It's not Business, It's Personal

(Pictures are compliments of Flickr-

this photo is 'Vessel of Rain'...LOVE IT)

I am going to write the lyrics to a Rita

song while you look at the beauty of the pictures..

the song is entitled "Rain Down"

My heart is dry, but I am still singing....

(Sweet Foxglove)

my heart dry, but I am still singing,

I am still believing in you Jesus

Collection of Purple flowers...I love purple flowers!

Lord I want a new song tonight,

I want a new song over my circumstances,

WOW! Sweet mother hydrangea!

My heart is dry, but I am still singing,
I need a new song over my situation,
we need you to rise up
with your eyes blazing like fire, lift us out of the fire Lord

All hydrangeas...don't cry Debbie!

I don't know about you, but I need him
I don't know about you, but I have got to find him
I want a new song in my mouth

Nice photo.

I don't know about you,

but I want to keep my face set like flint before Him

Beautiful shasta daisy.



I don't know about you,

But I want new strength in my heart

Again, shasta with amazing constrast of green.

So come Jesus come

and sing over us tonight,

let it sound like rain falling, let it sound wind blowing

Most delicate hydrangea.


let it sound like you speaking,

because you come in the wind and you come in the rain,

Oh my Velvety Wisteria.



so let the wind blow and let the rain come!

so let the wind blow and the rain come!

I want to find Him tonight!

I want to find Him tonight!

I want to find Him tonight!



Okay, now you are now entering the 'Courtney photo zone'.

This morning on my 'hour of power' walk the Lord revealed His beauty,

as usual, and allowed me to see His beauty in the flowers!

I picked this bunch and carried them home.

As I walked the last 1/2 mile with the bouquet in my

hands, I felt as if I was His bride, carrying my bouquet!

I was so proud!

I came home and was so excited to write in my new journal!


Isn't it beautiful?
I love beautiful things.
I have NEVER been one to journal.
But, I am now.



I rearranged the flowers on my table and went to get my new Bob Sorge book.

Here he is.
"Jesus died for a bride, not an enterprise.

The work of the ministry is deeply personal to Him,

and He wants it to be equally personal for us."

(Bob Sorge, It's not Business, It's Personal)