Hold
Some of you know me
to be a pro wrestling fan now this blog is going to be about holding.
This will not be a blog about knowing your wrestling holds because there
are some people who don’t know the difference between a “wrist lock and a
wristwatch.” Also, this will not be a blog about no holds barred matches
or the movie by the same name with Hulk Hogan. To further clarify this
will not be a blog about the song Hold on by Wilson Phillips. So now that
we have all that cleared up let’s get to the actual blog about Holding On.
A few days I was
driving home listening to a song and yes I occasionally talk out loud when I’m
the only person in the car. I actually said out loud “That right there
that’ll blog.” My brain works like that. You and I we’re meant to
hold on to certain things and let other’s go. One of the greater video
games made over the last few years in my opinion was Justice League Heroes
for the PS2 and Ron Pearlman voices Batman. He has a line that pertains
to where I’m going with this blog. “In order to pick something up you
have to put something down.” We’re all holding on to stuff. Some of
it’s good and some isn’t. Twila Paris and I are about to take you on a
journey.
"Hold On"
Every little baby comes
into the world
Reaching for an anchor, fingers tightly curled
Grasping for a reason without knowing why
We will cling to anything 'til the day we die
We can hold on to sorrow, hold on to pain
We can hold on to anger when there is nothing to be gained
We can hold to a thread at the end of a rope
But if we hold on to Jesus we are holding on to hope
Hold on, hold on
This is human nature; this is what He planned
When He put our hearts inside, when He made these hands
We are here to reach for Him, never letting go
This is all we need to have, all we need to know
We can hold on to money, hold on to fame
We can hold on to glory and the honor of a name
We can hold to a thread at the end of a rope
But if we hold on to Jesus we are holding on to hope
Hold on, hold on
Psalm 139: 13-18
“You made all the
delicate, inner parts of my body and knit me together in my mother’s womb.
Thank you for making me so wonderfully complex! Your workmanship is
marvelous— how well I know it. You watched me as I was being formed in
utter seclusion, as I was woven together in the dark of the womb. You saw
me before I was born. Every day of my life was recorded in your book.
Every moment was laid out before a single day had passed. How
precious are your thoughts about me, O God. They cannot be numbered!
I can’t even count them; they outnumber the grains of sand! And
when I wake up you are still with me.”
God has plans for you
and me before we were even born but he gives us the choice to turn to him.
Psalm 73:28
“But as for me, how
good it is to be near God! I have made the sovereign Lord my shelter, and
I will tell everyone about the wonderful things you do.”
He sends his love by Point of Grace
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