Daily Bread: 19 feb. 2012

Gandul zilei:
Esti Fiu/Fiica de Rege!

Meditatia zilei:
Cu hainele zdremteluite d`ale timpului urme alerg in zapada. Alerg, alerg,alerg sa nu mai stiu de mine, sa nu`mi stiu gandul, sa ma uit cu totul. Oare as putea sa ma uit pe mine , sa fiu altcineva? Oare as putea sa`mi imprumut un suflet nou? Sunt obosita de mine. Sunt obosita de fiinta care am devenit.. si plang. Lacrimi siroaie imi curg pe obrajii tremurandu-mi. Oare care va fi scaparea mea? Oare care-mi vor fi pasii si unde voi ramane aruncata? Oare cine mi va mai rupe din sufletul meu petale? Oare cate-mi vor ramane..daca mi vor ramane...
Cad in genunchi, lacrimile incep sa-mi inghete si ma gandesc ca o inima de gheata-mi va fi salvare. Imi ridic ochii sa incerc sa ma apuc de vreun ghetar.
Dar stai. Ochii imi izbesc in zare intr-un palat. Intru curioasa, stergandu`mi lacrimile cu maneca zdremtelor mele. Uite. Scrie pe usa: Fiica De Imparat, Preaiubita Printesa a Tatalui. Furata de parfumul ce-mi imbata mirosul intru. Ce rochie minunata! Ce haine alese! Uite.. E numele meu scris pe ele. Dar..cum ?.. Deodata , usa se deschide si un domn imi spune: „sunt ale tale! Au fost toate ale tale de la inceputul nasterii tale. Tu esti fiica de Imparat, nu stii? Cu cata dragoste ti-a vegheat El, Tatal tau, pasii pana acum, cu cata dragoste privea in fiecare secunda asteptand ca tu sa-ti indrepti privirile spre El , sa-L vezi, sa-I ceri ajutorul, sa-L recunosti ca Tata.. Si n-a obosit.
., .. dar tu nu ai stiut, nu ai vazut... ATAT de pierduta d-ale lumii lucruri.. “.
Stai putin..
toate acestea sunt ale mele? Sunt printesa? Coplesita si uimita cad pe genunchi .Ma ridica, ma ia de mana si ma pierd in a Lui imbratisare. Mi-a luat inima, mi-a adunat petalele raspandite in intreaga lume smulse de oameni rai si imi restaureaza inima. Sunt un om nou, sunt FIICA DE REGE! Inima nu`mi inceteaza sa`I cante.
Melodia zilei:
 She spins and she sways
To whatever song plays
Without a care in the world
And I'm sitting here wearing
The weight of the world on my shoulders

It's been a long day
And there's still work to do
She's pulling at me
Saying "Dad, I need you

There's a ball at the castle
And I've been invited
And I need to practice my dancing
Oh, please, Daddy, please?"

So I will dance with Cinderella
While she is here in my arms
'Cause I know something the prince never knew
Oh, I will dance with Cinderella
I don't want to miss even one song
'Cause all too soon the clock will strike midnight
And she'll be gone...

She says he's a nice guy and I'd be impressed
She wants to know if I approve of the dress
She says, "Dad, the prom is just one week away
And I need to practice my dancing
Oh, please, Daddy, please?"

So I will dance with Cinderella
While she is here in my arms
'Cause I know something the prince never knew
Oh, I will dance with Cinderella
I don't want to miss even one song
'Cause all too soon the clock will strike midnight
And she'll be gone

She will be gone

Well, she came home today with a ring on her hand
Just glowing and telling us all they had planned
She says, "Dad, the wedding's still six months away
But I need to practice my dancing
Oh, please, Daddy, please?"

So I will dance with Cinderella
While she is here in my arms
'Cause I know something the prince never knew
Oh, I will dance with Cinderella
I don't want to miss even one song
'Cause all too soon the clock will strike midnight
And she'll be gone

Rugaciunea zilei:
 Iti multumesc , Tatal meu pentru statutul care Tu mi-l oferi , Iti multumesc pentru dragostea Ta nemarginita. Iti multumesc ca sunt fiica Ta, si ca nu ai obosit in a ma astepta la Tine!


Multumim EweLyne pentru slujire!