tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21739861.post8768710348712356299..comments2023-08-07T00:41:10.657-07:00Comments on Ed Litton's Blog: Life is DailyEd Littonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05976602584589977803noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21739861.post-71383097397499282812007-10-12T15:14:00.000-07:002007-10-12T15:14:00.000-07:00Ed as your cousin I am thankful for your blog. As ...Ed as your cousin I am thankful for your blog. As you know I lost my precious husband three weeks prior to you losing Tammy. Mine too was sudden and unexpected and not in the normal realm of life but know that I get encouragement from your blogs and pray too for you and your children. It is a journey we take protesting all the way but you are right God's grace is all sufficient and I have come to really know just how powerful it truly is. God Bless you and your precious familyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21739861.post-16246710663068549272007-09-13T13:00:00.000-07:002007-09-13T13:00:00.000-07:00Ed, you don't know me, but a friend told me of you...Ed, you don't know me, but a friend told me of your blog. I am deeply sorry for your loss, but even though I express this, in Christ I know you will be blessed beyond your or my expressions or imaginations. In glory your wife sits at the feet of Jesus. In glory she came early for Jesus's purpose just like my Sister and Dad did a few years ago. I know my new wife of 6yrs, after having been married 25 yrs (having 3 children) is more than I can absorb even to this day. In the day to day of it all, Jesus will fill you up and encouragement and strength to see it through will surround you and your children. You will be in our prayers and renewed purpose will come. <BR/>In His Love & Grace,<BR/>Clay Walters<BR/>Cross-Over-Praise Ministries<BR/>Jer 33:3 Jer 29:11crosspraise*https://www.blogger.com/profile/09221004418740191385noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21739861.post-59993581264100062892007-09-11T17:16:00.000-07:002007-09-11T17:16:00.000-07:00Pastor, you and your family come to our minds nume...Pastor, you and your family come to our minds numerous times everyday. And when you do, we pray for you like we would our closest family. I wish grief was something physical that could be lifted and shouldered by an earthly friend. We will pray for you continuously for we know that our God has strong shoulders and can comfort you like we never could anyway. We love you.<BR/><BR/>Kevin, Kristal, and Abby MayfieldAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21739861.post-20764312593396399802007-09-10T15:29:00.000-07:002007-09-10T15:29:00.000-07:00The pondering of the Christian life has been in my...The pondering of the Christian life has been in my thoughts continually. What do we believe? As our actions are a reflection of what we believe, what is it that others see in our life? My heart broken as a talked with a man about our faith. He sees no proof in our walk at times, no passion that effects our actions as what you speak of in your blog. It has amazed me the true beauty of brokenness. As in my own life the beauty of brokenness and pain has brought about a passion for Christ that is unexplainable to those that have never tasted it. As the church goes through Prepare for Rain I was reminded of when God spoke very clearly to me in the rain. As the literal rain of a storm rained down on me as I drove crying out to God for answers to the internal storms of my life...He spoke....the sun shined down and I drove through a rainbow....joy filled my heart not of this world for God spoke! He told me not to hide in the storms of life, but allow the "Son" to shine on all the rainy days. When we do this we see the glory, hope, and promises of God fulfilled! That is how the beauty of a rainbow is made. I am so utterly thankful that I am weak, that I have nothing to glory in but Him. As we begin this prayer journey with the church...my eyes were opened to the fact that we have started this prayer and revival on ramadan a muslim time of fasting and prayer. I take it as no irony but a God ordained time to see the hand of God move...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com