I live. I am human. I am a teenager. I am a guy. I live for something greater. I struggle with the basics. I groan at the usual. But I keep living to do what has been asked of me.
You can call me Speedy.
I'm here to reach out to the ones I love and care for. Once in a while I'll get sentimental, or deep, and probably blog something like it.
My life has simple aims, and a difficult path to them. I deal with it the best I can.
I am Speedy. I am Christian, but do not fear me, for I will love you regardless. I guess this is the chance for anyone who cares, to see the depths of my mind, and everything it holds, dark or bright. Happy or sad.
Read my thoughts or leave them, they are yours to criticize.

Posts Tagged: Kingdom of God

By His stripes we are healed.
By His spirit we can heal the sick, raise the dead,
and cleanse lepers, cast out demons.
With a confessing tongue and a mustard seed we can move the earth.
We can move the earth.
I am a powerful ambassador, made to overcome.
I am a partner in the Kingdom come.

Confessing tongues and the faith of a mustard seed.
We move the earth and we’re taking back our seat.

By His stripes we are healed!

So as you go, say to the lost: “The Kingdom of Heaven is near!”
Freely you have received and freely you must give!

Heal the sick, raise the dead, cleanse lepers, and cast out demons.
Experience will not dictate truth about You, God.
You are holy, just and good to all.

Confessing tongues and the faith of a mustard seed.
We move the earth and we’re taking back our seat.

Your Kingdom come!
Your will be done on earth as in heaven!

Life In Your Way — The Healer

This is who I am!

I’ll walk out this Kingdom not as a duty but an honor.
Now called a son, I’ve been set free from the slavery of sin.
And when I fall, I stand in the face of darkness and I say:
This is who I am!

My father has freed my past, present, and future.

He doesn’t see what I see, He doesn’t see what you see.
He sees my destiny and calls me to be a son.

This is who I am, in the midst of a firefight; You’ve called me a son.
This is who I am, by the power of the risen death and what You’ve done.
This is who I am, all I’ve been and who I’ve become. Oh oh oh…
This is who I am, who I am: I’m a son! …who I am!

Who I Am — Life In Your Way