Prayer For Friends And Family

Father God,

There are so many hurting people.

I cannot pray for them all by name.

There are too many to even count them.

Some of them have cancer, some

are dealing with physical problems, or some

 other seemingly unsolvable  illness.

There are marriages struggling, parents

worried about their wayward children.

Hearts broken over the violence of our land.

The children of our nation overtaken

by the lies of this deceitful world.

I just pray that you will help my friends

and loved ones going through these

very trying times.  Help them continue

 in faith.  I pray you will heal  them and supply all

their needs.  I pray that their lives even

through any sadness or suffering will be

the tool you use to help others know you Lord.

I pray you will encourage them, hold their hand

all the way. Carry them Lord when they can not

find strength.  Make them strong.  May they  feel your

presence and help them know your comfort.

We can all find comfort in knowing that you will

never leave us or forsake us.  You have prepared a

 place for us and our sufferings are temporary.

Help us fight the fight, with hope, with joy

and not with the bitterness of the hopeless.

I cannot always be there for my friends but

you can let them know in their heart  that

I am praying for them.  Most of all, you are hearing our

prayers, because you our their  Father in heaven.

You care about everything we are going through

and you are always involved in the details.

Comfort my friends and my family,  heal them,

 but most of all

bless their relationship with you.

Your  Bless-ed Will Be Done,

In Christ Name And Through His

Shed Blood I Pray This, Amen

From Me For You:

I Love You,

Susan

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Joy Will Shine When Morning Shines

Joy Will Shine When Morning Shines

With many tears and troubled years;

We wonder if it's worth it all.

With no respect, sometimes neglect;

With sad hearts, our countenance falls.

Sometimes it's hard to lift your eyes;

To say hello, to say goodbye.

When sadness reigns, through silent pain;

When the tears have weakened our eyes.

Tears may fall all through the nighttime;

But joy will shine when morning shines.

When Jesus comforts through the praise;

His healing love comes right on time.

May we face each day with knowing;

There is a place prepared above. 

Continue in His joy, my friend;

Find peace His comfort and love.

One day the heavens will open;

 Jesus will stand in the sky.

This world will be a memory;

As we wave to this world goodbye.

Forever joy comes on that day;

When all tears will vanish away.

Heaven will be yours and be mine; 

Yes, joy will shine when morning shines.

Susan Y, Nikitenko

Song Of Comfort

May 15th, 2016

For his anger endureth  Psalms 30:5 

but a moment; in his favo
ur is life: 

weeping may endure for a night, 

but joy cometh in the morning.

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"I AM" Here

"I AM"  Here

She sat by her window one early morn;

She had lived in the silence too long.

Heartbroken, alone and on her own;

It just seemed everything had gone wrong.

But in the frost of the window appeared;

It seemed like a dream , but oh so true.

Like God himself had written with love;

The words "I AM"  in the drips of the dew.

Could it be He was  saying some wonderful thing?

Like,  "I Am"  your God and I'm here for you."

"Never alone, never alone , dear one;

I gave a reminder, here in the dew.'

"I Am" your God, "I Am' your best  friend;"

"I  Am" your heavenly Father  above."

"I  Am "  always here and hear your prayers;"

"I  AM" faithful, "I Am"  just,  "I Am" love."

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Could it be in times of grief and sorrow;

God would comfort while we are comfortless?

When no human words or act could console;

The great "I Am" can speak great things to us.

Could it be, when it seems we've been forsaken;

That God himself would send a special hug:

Upon a frozen window dripping dew?

Just to say," I AM"  here and I love you?"

Susan Y Nikitenko

December 14th, 2015

Hebrews 13:5b

I will never leave thee, nor forsake thee.

The  words "I Am" on the window story --- is the true life testimony of a lady from our church. 

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Where We'll Never Cry Again

Where We'll Never Cry Again

 Let the little children pray unto the Lord.

Pray through the troubles of this hurtful world.

When we are children of the living God we know;

We can find the hope in one who loves us so.

Jesus brings hope, even when teardrops fall;

Jesus brings peace, when we can't find peace at all.

One day Jesus is coming again;

To take us where we'll never cry again.

Christians have the promise of heaven;

One day we will never fear or hurt  again.

In our hearts He lives, He abide with us;

The comforter will speak ,  as we trust.

As we praise Him, through the problems we face;

Our hearts can find strength, in His holy ways.

Do not let bitterness take hold of you;

Go forward, He will carry you through.

March towards that city, our heavenly home;

Even if we find we are all alone.

Soon we will be crossing  over the Jordan;

Where his children will never cry again.

Susan Nikitenko

December 5th, 2014

Song

Comfort One Another

1 Thessalonians 4:14-18

 For if we believe that Jesus died and rose again, even so them also which sleep in Jesus will God bring with him.

For this we say unto you by the word of the Lord, that we which are alive and remain unto the coming of the Lord shall not prevent them which are asleep.

For the Lord himself shall descend from heaven with a shout, with the voice of the archangel, and with the trump of God: and the dead in Christ shall rise first:

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.

Wherefore comfort one another with these words

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True Short Poems About My Mother

Her Face Was Full of Smiles

Mother worked very hard;
Sewing both  day and night.
For our Easter clothing;
had to be done just right.

Her face was full of smiles;
as we pranced in new clothes.
We looked just like angels;
From our head to our toes.

Susan Nikitenko
January 12th, 2013

 A Memory

My mother sat upon my bed;
We played with paper dolls.
It left with me,  a memory;
though I was very  small.

Susan Nikitenko
January 12th, 2013





I Held My Mother

I held my mother in my arms;
With smiles of joy to hold her near.
But she so week, I kissed her cheek;
Then sadness, filled my eyes with tears.

Susan Nikitenko
January 12th, 2013

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