Do Blogs Ever Run Out Of Space?

Hi Everyone,

A few days ago, I began putting labels to my blog posts to try to give some order so that my readers can find what they want related to certain topics.

For those of you that attempt to regularly read this--I have to say I am impressed!

I mean, to be honest it was kind of overwhelming (in a good way, but at the same time thinking, "Wowzers! This is a lot of material!") to go back through it--and I am not done yet. (and it's only three and a half months worth!)

Kind of gives a sense of humor considering I am the author! :)

So I thought, "Do blogs ever run out of space?' I guess I might end up being the one that tests that to find out if they do or not.

So to those of you that seek to attempt keeping up-I admire you.

Really, it's all about JESUS because HE is so WORTH being written about.

Psalm 45:1 "My heart is stirred by a noble theme as I recite my verses for the king; my tongue is the pen of a skillful writer." ( I feel like capitalizing KING in the verse for JESUS even if it was written partly for an earthly king in the time of writing)

Psalm 40:1-5 "I waited patiently for the LORD; he turned to me and heard my cry. He lifted me out of the slimy pit, out of the mud and mire; he set my feet on a rock and gave me a firm place to stand. He put a new song in my mouth, a hymn of praise to our God. Many will see and fear and put their trust in the LORD. Blessed is the man who makes the LORD his trust, who does not look to the proud, to those who turn aside to false gods. Many, O LORD my God, are the wonders you have done. The things you planned for us no one can recount to you; were I to speak and tell of them, they would be too many to declare."

And the gratitude towards Christ from my heart would not even begin to be expressed by filling a million blogs to the brim---like that hymn line from, "The Love of God."

The Love of God
Frederick M. Lehman

1) The love of God is greater far
Than tongue or pen can ever tell;
It goes beyond the highest star,
And reaches to the lowest hell;
The guilty pair, bowed down with care,
God gave His Son to win;
His erring child He reconciled,
And pardoned from his sin.

Refrain:

O love of God, how rich and pure!
How measureless and strong!
It shall forevermore endure
The saints’ and angels’ song.

2) When years of time shall pass away,
And earthly thrones and kingdoms fall,
When men, who here refuse to pray,
On rocks and hills and mountains call,
God’s love so sure, shall still endure,
All measureless and strong;
Redeeming grace to Adam’s race—
The saints’ and angels’ song.

3) Could we with ink the ocean fill,
And were the skies of parchment made,
Were every stalk on earth a quill,
And every man a scribe by trade,
To write the love of God above,
Would drain the ocean dry.
Nor could the scroll contain the whole,
Though stretched from sky to sky.

I LOVE VERSE 3 BUT THEY ARE ALL GOOD!!!