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Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Sprinkle Them With Healings Of Love




Widowed mother killed in Hinckley
accident while directing school bus
carrying her children - Break News - Ohio

Widow Mother Of Three Killed In Hinckley Accident

Sprinkle Them 
With Healings of Love

Protect the heart of the orphaned children:
Hold them close in your tender care.
Comfort them through their tremendous loss, Lord;
As you collect each precious tear.

Lord, heal their hurts and wounded spirits;
Give them grace to go on divine.
Handle with care their hearts of grieving;
That after suffering they'll still shine.

Longing for their mother's affection;
Cause their eyes to look to the sky.
Fill their heart with your reassurance;
And place in your hands the pain of why.

Be with them on their new journey, Lord;
Guide them in your perfect Holy will.
Though they've been wounded beyond all words;
Your fountain of compassion heals.

Protect them from a life of baggage;
Give them hope for they've lost all.
Fill their soul with your dear presence;
Speak to their heart in a gentle call.

Thank-you for your compassionate grace;
Falling freely from your throne above.
Upon these hurting children, Lord;
Please, sprinkle them with healings of love.

Provide their food, provide them with care;
Provide the love of a mother near.
Provide a home of security;
Where they will heal from year to year.

By: Susan Y Nikitenko
October 25th 2011 ©


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Hear My Prayer ~ Susan Y Nikitenko



Hear My Prayers



Hear my prayers.
Hear my praising.
Hear my voice, Lord;
In song a raising.

About your goodness;
About your glory;
About forever;
About loves story.

Hear the music;
In my heart play.
Hear rejoicing;
In you all day.

Because you're faithful;
Because you're worthy;
Because you're lovely;
And filled with mercy.

Hear my prayers.
Hear my heart sing.
Hear my desire;
For you my King.

You are more precious;
Than beautiful stones;
In you my Jesus;
I'm never alone.

Hear my prayers.
Hear my praising.
Hear my voice, Lord;
In song a raising.

About your goodness;
About your glory;
About forever;
And your love for me.

Because you are God;
The King Of kings.
The Lord of all Lords;
Who owns everything.

You are more precious;
Than beautiful stones;
In you my Jesus;
I'm never alone.

By:   Susan Y Nikitenko
October 23rd 2011 ©
Additional Ending
October 1st 2016 ©





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Monday, October 24, 2011

If I Could Lose My Salvation


“Human nature's way of salvation is, ‘Do, do, do.’ But God's way of salvation is, ‘Done, done,done"

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Thursday, October 20, 2011

Rose In Waiting



Rose In Waiting

` Susan Y Nikitenko~
2009
I wrote this in 2009 for my son in-law;
For his and my daughters marriage.
I didn't know  who it was for when I wrote it,
God meant for me to write it for them. 
God just knew it before I did.
It's written in the perspective
 of the groom

How lovely my rose in waiting;
Your eyes like green crystals shine.
God has blessed me with your love:
And now forever you'll be mine.

Your hair shimmering, flows like silk.
Your essence permeates my heart.
Soon we will be making our home;
And tasting of loves sweet honey comb.

We shall travel this road together;
Treasuring the miracles of life.
Watching each flower bloom and grow;
And cherish life as man and wife.

Hand in hand called to the mission field;
We will submit and serve  the Lord.
Hand in hand, me and my lovely bride;
We'll reach out to a lost dark world.

I've dreamed of this day from childhood;
To meet the great love of my life.
Oh, how wonderful my God and King:
My heart rejoices ,my heart loudly sings.

For He's given to me a priceless gift;
An helpmate that makes me complete.
I'll treasure our love in His presence;
You're precious, you're lovely, you're sweet.

Once I see my bride in gown, pure white;
Flowing gently down loves isle.
Tears will flow from my joyful eyes;
As I greet my darling with a smile.

Our first embrace of love, our kiss;
A treasured memory I'll keep hold.
I'll love you dear, from year to year;
In love now, In love young, In love old.


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Wednesday, October 19, 2011

I Love You, I Love you


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I Love You, I Love You

Susan Y Nikitenko
2010

Oh  my Lord, Oh my God;
You are so wonderful;
And worthy to be praised.

You are most glorious;
 In your bright holiness;
Oh Great Ancient of days.

I humbly bow my heart;
In subjection to you;
Because you are worthy.

My King,  I come before you;
In a deep felt heart song;
Of love filled poetry.

Thank-you, oh thank you Lord.
I’m  so undeserving;
Of your bless-ed  pardon.

For without your great love;
Salvation would not be.
All men would be undone.

I love you, I love you;
Praise you forevermore;
For your mercy to men.

I love you, I love you;
Help me to love you more.
Forgive me of my sin.



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Saturday, October 15, 2011

Hello Jesus, It's Good To Be Here

 

 

Hello Jesus, It's So Good To Be Here

By: Susan Y Nikitenko
October15th, 2011


Hello Jesus, It's so good to be here holding your hand of grace;
Comfort fills my heart as you wipe tears from my tear filled face.

Hello Jesus, Thank-you for your salvation given to me;
Thank-you for your love and merciful liberty.

You suffered, you died, you laid down your life to be crucified;
And now my soul will live here forever in you glorified.

Oh, praise you, Oh, praise you; my Jesus for your unchanging love;
And thank-you for embracing my soul on the wings of your dove.

Good -bye world I have a new home. That's been prepared for me;
I'm o-kay now. I'm with my best friend, who has loved me unconditionally.








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When The Last Leaf Has Fallen




When The Last Leaf  Has Fallen

When the last leaf has fallen;
I will see my Saviors face.
We will talk face to face that day;
About His love and His grace.

When the last leaf has fallen
When my eyes have closed in death
I'll be with sweet, sweet Jesus;
And forever will be blessed.

When The last leaf has fallen;
And I'll tell this world good-bye.
I'll say hello to Jesus;
I'll know all the reasons why.

=============================

We do not understand many things we 
have to go through here   BUT ONE 
DAY  when we see Jesus we 
will understand.


By: Susan Y Nikitenko
October 15th, 2011 





Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Autumn's Song Is The Harvest Song






Autumn's Song Is The Harvest Song


The garden leaves fall to the ground:
My face looks up while they fall down.
Without making one single sound;
Like flowers they lay all around.

Leaves whisking here and whipping there;
While Autumn winds sing Autumn's  song.
God's creatures they must sing along;
While they're gathering all day long.

The Summer  flowers are faded now;
The gardens need much love and care.
Winter knocks at the door of fall;
"Gather the Harvest!  Gather it All!"

Autumn's song is the harvest song;
Can you hear the warning winds?
Calling now for you to repent:
Before the Autumn season ends.

Jesus is coming to gather;
He calls to the wandering ones.
The winds of harvest are changing
The will of the Father be done.

O come reap the harvest of hope;
A bountiful harvest of love.
Jesus our Saviors is coming;
To take us to our home above.

"Gather the harvest Lord, gather it all;"
The trumpet of heaven leads this call.
The leaves are falling, heavens  calling;
"Gather the harvest , gather it all."

We've worked, we've sown and we've grown;
The garden is ready to glean.
And now winter cries out,  Prepare!
Jesus is very, very near.
Jesus is very, very near.
Winter cries out,  Prepare!


By Susan y Nikitenko
September 12th, 2011

 I Thessalonians  4:17
Then we which are alive and remain shall be caught up together with them in the clouds, to meet the Lord in the air: and so shall we ever be with the Lord.



 Matthew 24:36


But of that day and hour knoweth no man, no, not the angels of heaven, but my Father only.


 Mark 13:32

But of that day and that hour knoweth no man, no, not the angels which are in heaven, neither the Son, but the Father.







And, behold, I come quickly; and my reward is with me, to give every man according as his work shall be.




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Monday, October 10, 2011

If Life Were A Pumpkin Patch - Restored August12th, 2014


  Treasure Box ~ Fruit Of The Spirit


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If Life Were A Pumpkin Patch

 If life were a pumpkin patch;
And fruit our good deeds.
I pray my fruit would shine forth;
God's love in every seed.

Love and grace, peace, endurance;
Let this fruit grow big and round:
So when you inspect my fruit;
Let God's  glory be what's found.

Temperance and self control;
Let this fruit grow big and strong.
I'll fertilize them with care;
Keep them from the blight of wrong.

God's  gentleness and kindness;
Let others see them in me;
So when my life is over;
My  fruit would sprout fourth seed.

In my pumpkin patch of life;
Let God's  goodness be a light.
Let my largest fruit be faith;
 With a heart that is upright .

 A meek and humble spirit;
Make this fruit bloom and grow.
So others all around me;
Won't see me,  but God's love know.

Lord as I pick my pumpkins;
From my patch with pumpkins filled.
Let your joy be present Lord:
As I see the fruit it yields.

When bringing in the Harvest;
I'll set my pumpkins here and there.
That they would be a blessing
To observers everywhere.

Theme:  Prayer Poem By: Susan Y Nikitenko    

October 10th, 2011   - Children's Reading


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Galatians 5:22 - 23
But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, long suffering, gentleness, goodness, faith, meekness, temperance: against such there is no law.
Ephesians 5:8 - 9 
For ye were sometimes darkness, but now are ye light in the Lord: walk as children of light:   (For the fruit of the Spirit is in all goodness and righteousness and truth;)







 Galatians  5:16
This I say then, Walk in the Spirit, and ye shall not fulfil the lust of the flesh. {ye...: or, fulfil not}
 Galatians  5:25
If we live in the Spirit, let us also walk in the Spirit.


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Beddow Farms

Just A Down Home Kind Of Place

This farm has been around for 45 years. 
 After 45 years Ralph Beddow and his family are still picking pumpkins.

Ralph Beddow said, "I'm proud of the fact that our prices are still some of the best around."

His two sons and daughter inlaws along with his eleven grandchildren,  help him and his wife gather the harvest of pumpkins. 

The Beddow family also grows and sells flowers starting in the Spring. 

Then again, they gather a harvest of Christmas trees.

Stop in and say hello to Ralph and buy some pumpkins.  I'm sure it will make his day.


4379 Greenwich Rd.
Norton, Ohio
Just Outside of Wadsworth












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