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At a blog for Lyrics, Poems, Songs, Notes and Thoughts about God</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>220</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-6182860668323242952</id><published>2011-12-26T03:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T03:52:34.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'>He Who Began A Good Work</title><summary type='text'>The story of the Shunammite woman whose son was restored to life speaks  about the God you serve. You can find the full story at 2 Kings 4:8-37.  The hospitality of the woman had been rewarded with a son – the deep,  secret desire of her heart. Some years later, her son falls sick and  dies. Consider for a moment how she could have felt. She could have  said, “God why did you give me this child, </summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/he-who-began-a-good-work/' title='He Who Began A Good Work'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/6182860668323242952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/6182860668323242952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/he-who-began-good-work.html' title='He Who Began A Good Work'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-2024073501463269388</id><published>2011-11-19T07:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T07:36:45.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Matchmakers</title><summary type='text'>Hmmm...my website is not working the way I want it to and it is not motivating me to write...then I remembered old faithful blogger. Let me share the latest post here and maybe plan to go back to blogger :-)
Machmaking- most of us do it without knowing. As I mused over a recent matchmaking that was making me excited, I was made to imagine what could have been going on in Naomi’s mind when she </summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/matchmakers/' title='Matchmakers'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2024073501463269388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2024073501463269388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/11/matchmakers.html' title='Matchmakers'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-7484002761831907610</id><published>2011-08-01T09:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T09:00:03.505+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fortune Teller</title><summary type='text'>It was  my turn. As I entered the tent that night and shut the world behind me,  I faced with great expectations the fortuneteller on whom I had placed  all my hope. My problems were getting the better of me. Whatever she  said was going to determine my next course of action – to hope for the  best or to end my life...Read on Here...</summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/the-fortune-teller/' title='The Fortune Teller'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7484002761831907610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7484002761831907610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/08/fortune-teller.html' title='The Fortune Teller'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-4057192953584075691</id><published>2011-06-02T14:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T14:42:24.785+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When You Feel God Is Not Near</title><summary type='text'>It  was one of the most challenging tasks I had been given. Mother returned  from work by 3pm and said she was hungry. I had been home playing with  my baby brother, waiting for Mother to come home and make lunch. Next  thing she said, “Prepare rice and stew for the house, and bring mine to  my room!”
“Me?”  I asked, totally confused and not sure I heard well.
“Yes  you,” she replied both in </summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/when-you-feel-god-is-not-near/' title='When You Feel God Is Not Near'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4057192953584075691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4057192953584075691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-you-feel-god-is-not-near.html' title='When You Feel God Is Not Near'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-1724978442539905795</id><published>2011-05-24T16:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T16:00:04.056+01:00</updated><title type='text'>God Is Still Writing Love Stories</title><summary type='text'>This testimony on God coming through for the lady in waiting makes me so mushy as I think on how faithful He is. Read Nneka's testimony on her experience as she waited on our romantic Father for her Boaz...

My testimony was inspired during the last testimony service in 2007 at The Carpenter’s Church (TCC). I recall a truly beautiful testimony service as one by one, the testifiers told us of how </summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/god-is-still-writing-love-stories/' title='God Is Still Writing Love Stories'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1724978442539905795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1724978442539905795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/05/god-is-still-writing-love-stories.html' title='God Is Still Writing Love Stories'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-5016446148342832868</id><published>2011-05-12T19:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T17:47:28.694+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Full Term Journey</title><summary type='text'>As soon as we saw the double red lines, we were filled with joy. Finally  God had answered our prayers and I was pregnant. We began making plans.  We gave her a name. We prepared her room. We spoke about who she would  look like. We talked about her life and made positive declarations  concerning her future. She was real to us. Alas some weeks into the end  of the 1st trimester, the doctor </summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/a-full-term-journey/' title='A Full Term Journey'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5016446148342832868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5016446148342832868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/05/full-term-journey.html' title='A Full Term Journey'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-3961186107496414873</id><published>2011-05-05T15:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T15:17:23.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Name Changer</title><summary type='text'>As  Jesus awaited the return of the two disciples sent ahead into Jerusalem  to bring a colt, the crowd that followed Him broke into small groups.  Some sat down and started some chitchats. A teenager, who joined the  crowd after Jesus left Jericho, spoke concerning a familiar face he saw  in the group he was in.
“I  think I know you from somewhere,” he told the man whose face looked  familiar. </summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/the-name-changer/' title='The Name Changer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3961186107496414873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3961186107496414873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/05/name-changer.html' title='The Name Changer'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-4326954405199572062</id><published>2011-04-26T10:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T07:59:41.730+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You Are Gold On The Inside: Guest Post By Le Dynamique Professeur</title><summary type='text'>It is no surprise why the   blog “Le Dynamique Professeur”  was awarded the Most Inspiring Blog in 2010. In this guest post “You  Are Gold On The Inside” read and be INSPIRED…
In  the mid-twentieth century, in Bangkok, Thailand, the government wanted  to build a large highway through a village. Yet in the path of the  planned road was a Buddhist monastery with a little chapel, so they had  to </summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/you-are-gold-on-the-inside-guest-post-by-le-dynamique-professeur/' title='You Are Gold On The Inside: Guest Post By Le Dynamique Professeur'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4326954405199572062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4326954405199572062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-are-gold-on-inside-guest-post-by-le.html' title='You Are Gold On The Inside: Guest Post By Le Dynamique Professeur'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-164577725884923346</id><published>2011-04-19T11:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T11:30:00.779+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting The Costs: Guest Post By Beauty and Spice</title><summary type='text'>Like all posts on Beauty and Spice, I  am reminded to go back to the drawing board and count the cost of the  relationship I am building with my Father...and continue building. Thank  you Beauty and Spice  for this inspiring post...
I  wasn’t born into love. Growing up I was never surrounded by love. I  never knew what it meant to be loved. We never talked like a family,  didn’t act like one and </summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/counting-the-costs-guest-post/' title='Counting The Costs: Guest Post By Beauty and Spice'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/164577725884923346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=164577725884923346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/164577725884923346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/164577725884923346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/04/counting-costs-guest-post-by-beauty-and.html' title='Counting The Costs: Guest Post By Beauty and Spice'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-5764080103492269627</id><published>2011-04-18T18:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T19:27:59.621+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting On The Master List</title><summary type='text'>Guest Post by Maid of Heart  (Blog Author of Histiara and Faith Dames).
When I was single, like any young woman  waiting on the Lord and wanting the best for herself, I wrote down a  list of seven things I wanted in a husband. I must confess that I  included the ‘Tall, dark and handsome’ title to my list. Who wouldn’t  want a man who could make you swoon?
But the day I was studying the life of  </summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/waiting-on-the-master-list/' title='Waiting On The Master List'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5764080103492269627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=5764080103492269627' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5764080103492269627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5764080103492269627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/04/waiting-on-master-list.html' title='Waiting On The Master List'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-6662826184521050939</id><published>2011-03-21T08:30:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T08:30:03.597+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Rita's Babe</title><summary type='text'>I watch as they share special moments alone together,  looking each other in the eye lovingly and whispering sweet nothings no  one else can understand. When she lays on his chest, nothing in the  world seems to matter. There is no doubt that there is a special love  and bond between them. My Mr. Rita has a babe - she is ........

EROLyrics  has moved house to EROInspirations </summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/mr-ritas-babe/' title='Mr. Rita&apos;s Babe'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/6662826184521050939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/6662826184521050939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/03/mr-ritas-babe.html' title='Mr. Rita&apos;s Babe'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-7887478578531249005</id><published>2011-03-10T08:30:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T08:30:00.354+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Testify Of God – What Tomorrow May Bring</title><summary type='text'>Another awesome testimony in the I Testify of God Series. The testimony in this  installment is  about receiving several job rejections only to learn that God has  something better in the future. I was really touched by the advice the  testifier has for those in similar situations. Please read on and be  blessed. If  you have a testimony to share, please feel free to drop me a  message at rita@</summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/i-testify-of-g…rrow-may-bring/' title='I Testify Of God – What Tomorrow May Bring'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7887478578531249005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7887478578531249005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-testify-of-god-what-tomorrow-may.html' title='I Testify Of God – What Tomorrow May Bring'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-7525522280670102045</id><published>2011-03-07T08:30:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T08:30:00.635+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Based On Merit?</title><summary type='text'>NEW POST on EROInspirations - The Blog: It was  the 2nd stage of the interview process, and those of us that  made it past the 1st stage sat together waiting to be called  upon for the interview. A lot of chit-chat was going on, especially as  we reviewed the questions that were set at the first stage.
Then  someone said, “I heard from an insider that they are taking only 6  people – 2 </summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/based-on-merit/' title='Based On Merit?'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7525522280670102045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7525522280670102045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/03/based-on-merit.html' title='Based On Merit?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-1983397975713848030</id><published>2011-03-01T18:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T18:53:06.388+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Only A Point Of View</title><summary type='text'>We left the scene of merriment to share a  real moment alone together. We both knew that after that night, we may  not see each other again.
“Aunty Rita, please can you take me to a  place that is not noisy and where I can snap more pictures?” the four  year old girl had asked, knowing we had been straining our voices all  evening to talk. She was also tired of taking pictures of the same faces  </summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/only-a-point-of-view/' title='Only A Point Of View'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1983397975713848030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1983397975713848030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/03/only-point-of-view.html' title='Only A Point Of View'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-4863419331898185706</id><published>2011-02-24T08:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T08:30:01.063+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Evergreen Tree</title><summary type='text'>Each time I took a walk, that tree caught my eye. Since my mind was  filled with so many thoughts, I could not place why the tree appealed to  me. One day, I had to stop and take a hard look at the tree. It was  then I realized why it always stood out. In the midst of dry, deserted,  leafless and barren-looking trees, it stood tall, fresh and evergreen. Read on HERE...</summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/the-evergreen-tree/' title='The Evergreen Tree'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4863419331898185706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4863419331898185706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/02/evergreen-tree.html' title='The Evergreen Tree'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-2903816787372772317</id><published>2011-02-21T08:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T08:30:02.715+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Guy In The Mailroom</title><summary type='text'>It was  one of those periods when I was convinced my job could not have been the  will of God. The stress, the feeling of being irrelevant, the negative  comments from colleagues, and the condition of my health could only help  buttress the thoughts running through my mind. I spent quite some time  ruminating on a resignation. All that remained was to convince Mr.  Rita*, who was not seeing </summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/the-guy-in-the-mailroom/' title='The Guy In The Mailroom'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2903816787372772317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2903816787372772317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/02/guy-in-mailroom.html' title='The Guy In The Mailroom'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-5136476767812048113</id><published>2011-02-17T08:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T09:27:14.557+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond The Hurdle</title><summary type='text'>I think  this happened sometime in 2000. You know how a woman can blossom, be  energized and be self-motivated by simply being in a “great” relationship?  That was how I felt. Every area of my life seemed to have meaning –  especially my academics. I felt so good with myself that I made an  attempt at an abstract for a student paper contest, which was accepted. I  had a few months to write the </summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/beyond-the-hurdle/' title='Beyond The Hurdle'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5136476767812048113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5136476767812048113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/02/beyond-hurdle.html' title='Beyond The Hurdle'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-3808031087758449890</id><published>2011-02-14T12:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T12:52:09.339+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moulding Vessels Of Honour</title><summary type='text'>My new found friend is someone I would  call consistent. Initially when we started keeping in touch, he would  say for example, “I will call by 4pm on Sunday.” True to his words, he  will call as promised. He did this a couple of times. At first I thought  it was because we were still getting to know each other. If for any  reason he could not meet an appointment, he will notify me. But as time  </summary><link rel='related' href='http://eroinspirations.com/moulding-vessels-of-honour/' title='Moulding Vessels Of Honour'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3808031087758449890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3808031087758449890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/02/moulding-vessels-of-honour.html' title='Moulding Vessels Of Honour'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8897260993631214297</id><published>2011-02-10T21:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T21:11:57.614+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Testify Of God – A Great Job During The Recession</title><summary type='text'>The Testimony Series that started here at EROLyrics is still on at EROInspirations. The testimony in this installment is about Sophie who got a wonderful job when it seemed all doors were shut. I hope you are blessed like I am with this testimony of God’s awesomeness, especially if you are waiting on God for a job. If you have a testimony to share, please feel free to drop me a message at rita@</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8897260993631214297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8897260993631214297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-testify-of-god-great-job-during.html' title='I Testify Of God – A Great Job During The Recession'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-2026685313800644812</id><published>2011-02-07T22:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T22:15:17.555+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The True Reference</title><summary type='text'>EROLyrics has moved to EROInspirations 
Parking the car in reverse as per  company’s policy had never been a challenge. The car park had clear  demarcations, in white, which one could see whether it was day or night.  All I had to do was adjust my side mirrors accordingly, stay within the  demarcations of the slot I wanted to park in, and there – all my  shortcomings at parking straight were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2026685313800644812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2026685313800644812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/02/true-reference.html' title='The True Reference'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-2925568473289326893</id><published>2011-02-03T21:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T21:40:58.840+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EROLyrics Moves House</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics reader, thank you very much for your consistency in following the blog EROLyrics. Like a female child, EROLyrics has passed through infancy, childhood, teenage years, and now has decided to move to a new home with even a change of name :-) EROLyrics is now the blog under EROInspirations. Read the latest post on EROLyrics/EROInpsirations here &gt;&gt;The Worth Of Your Experience



</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2925568473289326893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=2925568473289326893' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2925568473289326893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2925568473289326893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/02/erolyrics-moves-house.html' title='EROLyrics Moves House'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-7247981454352037084</id><published>2010-12-20T09:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T09:36:32.057+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Marked For Remembrance</title><summary type='text'>When I was younger it was easy to remember promises and appointments. Maybe because they were fewer. But as I grew older and had more responsibilities, I found out that easily yet unintentionally, I did not keep promises. For instance, I may tell my sister I will call her by 5pm on Sunday and end up calling 2 days later. Thankfully Microsoft Outlook calendar, synchronized between my pc and phone,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7247981454352037084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=7247981454352037084' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7247981454352037084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7247981454352037084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/12/marked-for-remembrance.html' title='Marked For Remembrance'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/TQ8Uh32rhxI/AAAAAAAAA0I/0XByQKHV5no/s72-c/Mental+Notes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8672778244801099662</id><published>2010-11-25T08:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T08:45:59.314+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Unforgettable Dates + The Ban Of The BIS</title><summary type='text'>There are some days that remain fresh in our hearts. Yes there are those great days which whenever we remember, we smile or just say a word of thanks to God. But in this post I am referring to those days that bring memories of pain, hurt, bitterness, guilt or regret. For instance December 24th and February 13th were notable dates for my worst heartbreaks. Thank God that is all history. September </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8672778244801099662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8672778244801099662' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8672778244801099662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8672778244801099662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/11/unforgettable-dates-ban-of-bis.html' title='Unforgettable Dates + The Ban Of The BIS'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/TO4SgNhojoI/AAAAAAAAAz0/L77qME2LsaY/s72-c/Sleeping+with+Mr+BB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-6187483361013115991</id><published>2010-11-08T14:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T08:00:39.124+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My Moments Of Enviousness</title><summary type='text'> Some of the little foxes we overlook...2 Cases I want to share with you...
Case of Friend 1: This lady, I love (didn’t know how much until yesterday) and she will forever remain dear to my heart. We have come a long way, from when we first met at the camp in Aluu, Rivers State. I was 10 and she was 11. We just liked each other immediately. We met again in University about 7 years later. Same </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/6187483361013115991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=6187483361013115991' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/6187483361013115991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/6187483361013115991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-moments-of-enviousness.html' title='My Moments Of Enviousness'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/TNf28Bd1z5I/AAAAAAAAAzg/LxMmtpOpxwQ/s72-c/envy+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-4427669440451019736</id><published>2010-11-01T12:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T12:29:31.914+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply Thankful For The House</title><summary type='text'>"If u desired it, but someone else got it before you did....don't loose hope, yours is still on the way ☺" Tweeted by @djhazmyn
That was the last thing I wanted to see, read or hear after Mr. Rita called and told me he was not allowed into "the house" I wanted. We had been house-hunting since June and I had dedicated my vacation in August to ensuring we find a house within our specs. 'The house' </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4427669440451019736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=4427669440451019736' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4427669440451019736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4427669440451019736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/11/simply-thankful-for-house.html' title='Simply Thankful For The House'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8771183606558909452</id><published>2010-10-30T08:00:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T17:07:47.823+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nigeria At 50 - Day 30: The Parts Make The Whole</title><summary type='text'>*****Nigerian bloggers celebrating Nigeria at 50*****

Yesterday, Nigeria at 50, Day 29 -  Kemi http://www.missonaihre.blogspot.com/

It is one experience I have not been able to forget - not because of the pain but because of the lesson. The 2nd finger of my right hand had been cut by a crystal of salt. As days went by, the state of the finger worsened (I think it resulted in some infection of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8771183606558909452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8771183606558909452' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8771183606558909452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8771183606558909452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/10/nigeria-at-50-parts-make-whole.html' title='Nigeria At 50 - Day 30: The Parts Make The Whole'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-7440250538816738368</id><published>2010-10-25T10:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T10:38:56.833+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tested Promise</title><summary type='text'> It was a Saturday morning. I was about to start my quiet time when I felt it - water dripping from my palms. It had been a while since my palms got sweaty. From past experience, the sweaty palms were a sure sign that the sun will shine that day. It was my secret for planning my days in rainy season. I called it “my rainbow”.
While making futile attempt to dry my palms, I began planning my day in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7440250538816738368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=7440250538816738368' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7440250538816738368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7440250538816738368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/10/tested-promise.html' title='A Tested Promise'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/TMVOcbvOxcI/AAAAAAAAAzY/n8vlIW0p50o/s72-c/Approval.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-1221586223527437390</id><published>2010-10-20T10:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T08:00:01.694+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No Meeting Halfway</title><summary type='text'>As I listened to a friend's testimony on her health and how she finally got healed, something that touched me was when she said she told God, “Father I am completely helpless. This is where my faith has taken me to. Please help me from here.” I was touched by her sincerity, awareness that her ways could not bring the healing she wanted, and her decision to depend on God totally.
Many years ago I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1221586223527437390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=1221586223527437390' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1221586223527437390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1221586223527437390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/10/no-meeting-halfway.html' title='No Meeting Halfway'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/TL6vNO6AuuI/AAAAAAAAAzM/XdPZvpuVuy0/s72-c/walking+to+the+light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-151096485078434353</id><published>2010-10-11T12:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T07:59:21.406+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Things We Do Not Know About</title><summary type='text'>As a child, my prayer was simple – God thank you for the things you have done for me (which I know about), the things you will do for me, and the things have done for me which I did not know about. The 3rd part was always key because I was once called “accident-prone” i.e. something major that would involve me being rushed to the hospital was bound to happen each year. Well this was until I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/151096485078434353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=151096485078434353' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/151096485078434353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/151096485078434353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/10/things-we-do-not-know-about.html' title='The Things We Do Not Know About'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/TLL5qyDIA7I/AAAAAAAAAy4/hEvBa2wMxIY/s72-c/Protection.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-4456803173955168366</id><published>2010-09-27T09:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T09:26:07.997+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Personal Experience'/><title type='text'>A Treasure Taken Away</title><summary type='text'>A metaphor. For the purpose of sparing my beloved readers the gory details, I have used this metaphor. If you really want the details, feel free to drop me an email at esurunma@gmail.com with your age :-) My coat of many colors was my prized possession. It was all I had. I could flaunt it and I could boast about it. I treasured it. What was unique about it was that all the patches of materials </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4456803173955168366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=4456803173955168366' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4456803173955168366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4456803173955168366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/09/treasure-taken-away.html' title='A Treasure Taken Away'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-3659863299634519694</id><published>2010-09-20T22:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T22:55:52.892+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Personal Experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Speaking of Reserves</title><summary type='text'>Drained of My Reserve
It’s been I while I did blog rounds or responded to comments on my blog – and it might be so for a while. As I carried myself into the house that 11pm, exhausted and drained of my reserve, I slumped on the bed and asked God “why?”. I followed up with murmurings and complaining about how hectic and demanding my job had been. But before I drifted off to sleep, I recalled that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3659863299634519694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=3659863299634519694' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3659863299634519694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3659863299634519694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/09/speaking-of-reserves.html' title='Speaking of Reserves'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-2320083237524958637</id><published>2010-09-13T08:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T08:15:05.250+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Personal Experience'/><title type='text'>The One Behind The Scenes</title><summary type='text'>The interview lasted less than 10 minutes. It all started well with information about me, my undergraduate project, and why I wanted to be part of the program. When it got to the question “when did you finish your NYSC?” I was quiet. I was not expecting it and I had no proof to back up the lie that almost escaped my lips. “I am still on it,” I muttered in fear.“You have not finished your military</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2320083237524958637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=2320083237524958637' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2320083237524958637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2320083237524958637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-behind-scenes.html' title='The One Behind The Scenes'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/TI0PpFVTQiI/AAAAAAAAAyM/-BxHJbnY9s8/s72-c/orchestra-conductor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-2487257558674019415</id><published>2010-09-06T08:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T08:40:52.062+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kolar Gold Fields'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting on God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Storms'/><title type='text'>The Legend of the Kolar Gold Fields</title><summary type='text'>The Kolar Gold Fields (KGF) constitute the second deepest mines in the world. There are a couple of legends associated with the discovery of gold in KGF, but I would like to share the one documented in Wikipedia. It comes as folktales in the mouth of some old villages. 
Hundreds of years ago when the Chera dynasty ruled the south of India, a poor Shepherd (Kuruba Gowda) was walking in this region</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2487257558674019415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=2487257558674019415' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2487257558674019415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2487257558674019415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/09/legend-of-kolar-gold-fields.html' title='The Legend of the Kolar Gold Fields'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/TISaGNqKCZI/AAAAAAAAAxg/0qlVBihCMrg/s72-c/Sky+will+clear+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-3688782162998328975</id><published>2010-09-02T15:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T15:30:32.646+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Personal Experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Promises'/><title type='text'>God Let Me Show You How To Fulfill Your Promise</title><summary type='text'>When I had the dream that implied Mr. Rita will be my husband, I could not wait to see that dream come to pass. I did not ask the Giver of the dream to show me how it will be or how I could prepare for the promise ahead. When 6 months into the relationship Mr. Rita he had not said anything, I decided to show God how to fulfill His promise by introducing sex into the relationship. 
Many ladies </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3688782162998328975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=3688782162998328975' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3688782162998328975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3688782162998328975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/09/god-let-me-show-you-how-to-fulfill-your.html' title='God Let Me Show You How To Fulfill Your Promise'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/TH-yFLch-SI/AAAAAAAAAxY/oj9z6ezwgho/s72-c/Couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-3235853711524954205</id><published>2010-08-30T14:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T14:44:06.651+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Solstice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>The Nights Preceding The Solstices</title><summary type='text'> It was sometime in May when I visited Paris. (My advise - do not go there alone/single. You will be tempted to have one of the opposite gender by your side). I unpacked, informed some friends I had arrived, watched some movies then took a nap. I woke up refreshed at about 7pm, had dinner and decided to go to sleep against my course the next day. Next thing, I received a call from my friends </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3235853711524954205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=3235853711524954205' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3235853711524954205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3235853711524954205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/08/nights-preceding-solstices.html' title='The Nights Preceding The Solstices'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/THuzRuAv_UI/AAAAAAAAAwo/khIPBJS4kRU/s72-c/Day-and-night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-3098536958329997317</id><published>2010-08-23T18:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T16:24:15.999+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praying Men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I need a man'/><title type='text'>I Need A Man - 100% All Male</title><summary type='text'>
I cannot forget the day he changed the tyre under the rain. What seemed to me like a trailer's tyre, he managed with skill, strength and wisdom. As he worked, I watched the move of every muscle of his upper body. With the sensuous thoughts that ran through my head, it was no surprise that I was sweating under the rain.


There is something about a man’s masculinity that arouses a woman. His </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3098536958329997317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=3098536958329997317' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3098536958329997317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3098536958329997317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-need-man-100-all-male.html' title='I Need A Man - 100% All Male'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/THKweCq1QMI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Blex76gWfOE/s72-c/praying+men.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-4240698350872674571</id><published>2010-08-18T10:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:44:06.882+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication of Life to God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Personal Experience'/><title type='text'>To Follow or Not To Follow</title><summary type='text'>LONG POST ALERT (Kind of)

It was sometime in 2004 and I had rededicated my life to God after a lady preached the Good news to me in a way that spoke to my heart. Everything seemed to be moving smoothly. I was studying my bible, going to church, attending fellowship at the office, just generally trying to be holy. I had told my boyfriend to stay away from me for a while, so I could build my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4240698350872674571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=4240698350872674571' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4240698350872674571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4240698350872674571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-follow-or-not-to-follow.html' title='To Follow or Not To Follow'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/TGunX7F6W9I/AAAAAAAAAv8/QllxWXDYPHM/s72-c/Junction.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8026423324581392853</id><published>2010-08-14T21:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T11:18:55.088+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Purpose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uniqueness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Talents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Personal Experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Created on Purpose'/><title type='text'>Unique For A Purpose</title><summary type='text'>I let the sun go down on my anger that night because he did not help me prepare stew and he was not interested in learning. After cooking enough food for 2 weeks, I went straight to bed and slept in anger. The next morning I woke up and grunted, "The sink is blocked". I knew in the house there were no instruments for fixing a seriously blocked sink. But when I heard the sound of pumping, suction </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8026423324581392853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8026423324581392853' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8026423324581392853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8026423324581392853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/08/unique-for-purpose.html' title='Unique For A Purpose'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/TGb-owqOYyI/AAAAAAAAAvg/EcVVpyKNDVY/s72-c/teamwork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-2230544406151826654</id><published>2010-08-04T16:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T16:12:33.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bully</title><summary type='text'>Growing up as an extremely skinny, smallish and sometimes sickly looking child, was not an easy inferiority complex to deal with. Whenever anyone referred to the “broomstick”, “stockfish” and in advanced times “AIDS patient”, I knew who they were referring to. Some said such at my back. The ones that said it to my face did it often during exchange of words. But there was one special girl. Let us </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2230544406151826654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=2230544406151826654' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2230544406151826654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2230544406151826654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/08/bully.html' title='The Bully'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/TFl-6dlqgVI/AAAAAAAAAu4/Mk5KFqOsdDQ/s72-c/Bully+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-7253946842420178785</id><published>2010-07-28T10:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T21:29:28.258+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story Changer</title><summary type='text'>Current pondering: I know I am much loved because I was forgiven much.
God is AwesomeAs we walked towards the car after evening service, I saw her some distance away walking beside a young, handsome man. I had not seen her in 2 years. She looked a bit younger and more beautiful than I remembered her. She was dressed in a beautiful gown. I had never seen her dress so simply though her beauty still</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7253946842420178785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=7253946842420178785' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7253946842420178785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7253946842420178785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/07/story-changer.html' title='The Story Changer'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-5378199695058444567</id><published>2010-07-15T08:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T08:32:58.080+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy And My Relationship With God</title><summary type='text'>I was wondering if our relationship with our earthly fathers has any correlation with our relationship with our Heavenly Father? Does a person who desperately needed the love of a father receive God with so much hunger on knowing how loving God is? Does one who understands the love of a father find it easy to understand the love of God? Or does one who has had it rough with their earthly father </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5378199695058444567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=5378199695058444567' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5378199695058444567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5378199695058444567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/07/daddy-and-my-relationship-with-god.html' title='Daddy And My Relationship With God'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8484847189004283469</id><published>2010-07-06T15:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T15:17:37.631+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pardon My Shortsightedness</title><summary type='text'>Driving on the busy Lekki-epe expressway at different times of the day, and different days of the week, has given me so much experience that I claim to know the fastest lanes to get to my destination. The person who suffers for this my arrogance on the knowledge of the road is Mr. Rita. When he is the one driving, all he hears is "on this side, stay in the middle lane" or "keep to your right at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8484847189004283469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8484847189004283469' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8484847189004283469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8484847189004283469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/07/pardon-my-shortsightedness.html' title='Pardon My Shortsightedness'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/TDM5ckA_BMI/AAAAAAAAAs8/7Af895lSEuY/s72-c/ist2_10098824-traffic-jam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-7087046148690700980</id><published>2010-06-02T12:31:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T08:36:53.813+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healing'/><title type='text'>How To Mend A Broken Ornament</title><summary type='text'>Let me start by saying THANK YOU to all of you who nominated this blog as Best Religion Blog. Your support and encouragement has helped to keep me going, especially as in recent times I have not responded to comments on my blog or visited other blogs. It is my sincere prayer that God, through this blog, will encourage you in your walk with Him, and help you realize that He is with you and you are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7087046148690700980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=7087046148690700980' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7087046148690700980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7087046148690700980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/06/how-to-mend-broken-ornament.html' title='How To Mend A Broken Ornament'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/TAY64knGYvI/AAAAAAAAAqM/aKEfp5cRizk/s72-c/ist2_187646-broken-wine-glass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-7720590643588874160</id><published>2010-05-10T08:00:00.031+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T08:00:06.044+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Personal Experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>The Shortcut</title><summary type='text'>Several years ago...It had been six months since I finished University, awaiting NYSC, so all funds had been cut. After those seemingly long months of waiting on God for a financial breakthrough and it was not forthcoming, I sought to find a solution for myself. One Friday, I called a friend whom I knew was financially okay. I asked for some help. He agreed to give me some money but on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7720590643588874160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=7720590643588874160' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7720590643588874160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7720590643588874160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/05/shortcut.html' title='The Shortcut'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/S-cG4GqSTXI/AAAAAAAAAoc/w337G16MuK4/s72-c/Waiting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8183501891461054116</id><published>2010-04-08T06:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T06:00:03.481+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Testify Of God'/><title type='text'>I Testify Of God - God Is A Healer And He Is Faithful</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers, today you will read the second installment of the Testimony Series (I Testify Of God). It is about the healing of a lady who was shot by armed robbers. Disclaimer:- There are parts of the post that went into details of the incident, so if you do not have the liver for it, you can stop reading now. If you get to read it, I hope you are blessed like I am with this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8183501891461054116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8183501891461054116' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8183501891461054116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8183501891461054116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-testify-of-god-god-is-healer-and-he.html' title='I Testify Of God - God Is A Healer And He Is Faithful'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/S7uUhamyQQI/AAAAAAAAAmc/B5C-4nSBb-k/s72-c/Patient+Girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-2305729005062902598</id><published>2010-03-31T09:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T09:00:05.696+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage Blessing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: When Is My Marriage Blessed?</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,

Thank God for the first quarter of this great year. Covenant grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore.

Today’s question on the Infant Steps Series comes from a lady who needs to understand something about marriage. She wants to know if her marriage will not be blessed because she did not have a church wedding. Please </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2305729005062902598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=2305729005062902598' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2305729005062902598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2305729005062902598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/03/infant-steps-when-is-my-marriage.html' title='Infant Steps: When Is My Marriage Blessed?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/S7LvupQUjzI/AAAAAAAAAls/-2Ifhdx7BJ8/s72-c/ist2_831940-wedding-couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-233439596319751688</id><published>2010-03-29T08:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T23:34:21.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It Has No Place In You</title><summary type='text'>When a Christian is going through a challenging time, it is often assumed that “He offended God” or “He is not spiritual enough”. Truth is, whether godly or ungodly, there are challenges but the difference is how the situation is handled.
I want to share with you my experience during a very low period of my life. Pardon me if I use a lot of metaphors and personification.
Even when I was not a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/233439596319751688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=233439596319751688' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/233439596319751688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/233439596319751688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/03/he-has-no-place-in-you.html' title='It Has No Place In You'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-9128091161367531695</id><published>2010-03-23T12:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T12:19:21.683+01:00</updated><title type='text'>God Bless Nigeria Church and My Experience At Marakana</title><summary type='text'>When we were told that we were going to evangelize at Marakana in Ajegunle (Lagos), I did not know what to expect. I was not scared. I just wanted God to teach me things by making me meet with other people, and probably use the opportunity to reach out to someone. Below I share my experience / point of view of meeting 3 sets of people out of many. I left Marakana with a different perspective to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/9128091161367531695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=9128091161367531695' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/9128091161367531695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/9128091161367531695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/03/god-bless-nigeria-church-and-my.html' title='God Bless Nigeria Church and My Experience At Marakana'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-3187963519211642577</id><published>2010-03-10T10:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T10:23:33.117+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>HE Saw Every Tear</title><summary type='text'>HE saw every tear:The ones that welled upBut did not pourThe ones that dropped downBut did not leave a stainThe ones that flowedFor hours unstoppable,Yes, HE saw every tear;




HE saw every tearThose that spoke of your joyThose of uncontrollable excitementThose of success and satisfactionThose of the fulfilment of HIS Will;Those that told of your painsThose that followed fearThose that were </summary><link rel='related' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2007/10/he-saw-every-tear.html' title='HE Saw Every Tear'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3187963519211642577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=3187963519211642577' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3187963519211642577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3187963519211642577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/03/he-saw-every-tear.html' title='HE Saw Every Tear'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/S5dh6ANTh3I/AAAAAAAAAj8/6m2plkFh6po/s72-c/Crying+Lady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8260265387897034988</id><published>2010-03-04T15:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T15:21:10.734+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In-Laws'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perseverance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Testify Of God'/><title type='text'>I Testify Of God - God Is Faithful To Answer Prayers</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers, today you will read the first installment of the Testimony Series (I Testify Of God) mentioned here. I hope you are blessed like I am with this testimony of God's faithfulness in answer to prayer. I could not leave any part of it out. If you have something to share, please feel free to drop me a message at esurunma@gmail.com.
About Myself (Testimony Sharer chooses to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8260265387897034988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8260265387897034988' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8260265387897034988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8260265387897034988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-testify-of-god-god-is-faithful-to.html' title='I Testify Of God - God Is Faithful To Answer Prayers'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/S4-8Knn-JGI/AAAAAAAAAjM/Agg_OH7-XDg/s72-c/ist2_10647595-mom-vs-daughter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-3859362452097124438</id><published>2010-03-01T09:00:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T09:19:53.280+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: What do I do now with this relationship?</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,

Welcome to a new and blessed month. Covenant grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore.

Today’s question on the Infant Steps Series comes from a lady who needs your candid advice as to what to do now with her relationship with her fiance. Please read her question below to get the details. I trust you will also share </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3859362452097124438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=3859362452097124438' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3859362452097124438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3859362452097124438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/03/infant-steps-how-do-i-do-now-with-this.html' title='Infant Steps: What do I do now with this relationship?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-5633384323726811751</id><published>2010-02-16T08:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T14:17:53.285+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Physical Characteristics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Some "Physical" Characteristics of God</title><summary type='text'>I know You for I’ve seen You
You are real, Oh KingIn every part of my beingI see You in Your creationsI see You in all that You doYour eyes watch over me with loving kindnessYour ears hear me, even my thoughts and whispersYour face shines upon me day and nightFrom Your mouth proceeds all I need for life;Your strong, mighty hand keeps me safeYour heart is set on me for alwaysFrom Your breath power</summary><link rel='related' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2007/08/some-physical-characteristics-of-god.html' title='Some &quot;Physical&quot; Characteristics of God'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5633384323726811751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=5633384323726811751' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5633384323726811751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5633384323726811751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/02/some-physical-characteristics-of-god.html' title='Some &quot;Physical&quot; Characteristics of God'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-5612748774962995403</id><published>2010-02-09T09:00:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T09:00:01.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Infant Steps: What happens when you have tried to live right yet it appears nothing good is coming your way?</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,

Hope you have started experiencing the blessedness of the week. Covenant grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore.

Today’s question on the Infant Steps Series comes from a lady who has kept herself yet feels a bit discouraged. I personally was glad and impressed to know we still have ladies like this, and I have spent </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5612748774962995403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=5612748774962995403' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5612748774962995403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5612748774962995403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/02/infant-steps-what-happens-when-you-have.html' title='Infant Steps: What happens when you have tried to live right yet it appears nothing good is coming your way?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-369013005920053200</id><published>2010-02-03T08:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T08:30:10.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My Rice and Vegetable Oil</title><summary type='text'>Today on iPray is a Prayer for 2010. Please continue to join in prayers at ZOE this February.

September 2009, I started one of my greatest heart's desires - to be a teacher in the children's church. I was assigned to the class of 3 year olds. God is amazing. These children are so smart. I remember once there was a bee in the class. I told the children to sit still so that the bee does not "bite"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/369013005920053200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=369013005920053200' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/369013005920053200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/369013005920053200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-rice-and-vegetable-oil.html' title='My Rice and Vegetable Oil'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-984173226711016680</id><published>2010-01-28T19:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T19:16:13.949+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restoration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>It is Time - For Restoration</title><summary type='text'>I remember that day of baby dedication. The couple came on stage and after prayers upon their babies, they were told to make a statement. They narrated the numerous miscarriages the woman had yet after many years she had twins. That can only be of God. Our Almighty God is a restorer.

The devil has come to steal, kill and destroy. He has come to steal time, joy, kill dreams, and destroy </summary><link rel='related' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2007/08/restoration-today.html' title='It is Time - For Restoration'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/984173226711016680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=984173226711016680' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/984173226711016680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/984173226711016680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-is-time-for-restoration.html' title='It is Time - For Restoration'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-252870923167150587</id><published>2010-01-27T10:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T19:18:48.516+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPray 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prophesy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From The Heart of A Loving Father'/><title type='text'>A Couple Of Not So Random Things</title><summary type='text'>If I was to give the post a title with "+" or "&amp;", it would have been very long :-)

1: iPray 2010: When Bloggers pray
The greatest lesson I learnt in 2009 is that Prayer is Powerful. I have personally seen my own prayers bring results. I used to think there were certain areas I could limit to God in prayer, but I learnt God is concerned about every single area of our lives. In February 2010, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/252870923167150587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=252870923167150587' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/252870923167150587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/252870923167150587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/01/couple-of-not-so-random-things.html' title='A Couple Of Not So Random Things'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8718437688342731560</id><published>2010-01-22T07:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T07:51:54.876+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patrina'/><title type='text'>This Made My Day</title><summary type='text'>I was feeling down one day and I went ablogging (dictionaries need to be updated). Then I read this prayer on Patrina's blog. I was uplifted, I can't explain how or why. So I decided to keep a copy of it on my blog...
And...Share it with you. Hope it makes your day too..

I pray that something good happens to you today; 
maybe something that you have been waiting to hear -
something that brings </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8718437688342731560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8718437688342731560' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8718437688342731560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8718437688342731560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-made-my-day.html' title='This Made My Day'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8184056211858266824</id><published>2010-01-19T09:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T07:12:33.645+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>In Gratitude</title><summary type='text'>One Day, In 2002
I sat across him in the large, well-furnished office. In my mind, I went over my points. Times were hard. I needed a job. 1 year after Uni and NYSC had been postponed again. I had done IT with his organization. My grade in school was not bad. I knew he could help out for the time being. We had communicated through emails. Now I had the opportunity to express myself.

"Sweet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8184056211858266824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8184056211858266824' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8184056211858266824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8184056211858266824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-gratitude.html' title='In Gratitude'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/S1Vses3ZdCI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Cft_w0FXnXs/s72-c/gratitude.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-5614113187355687206</id><published>2010-01-12T09:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T09:08:58.730+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wrong Influences'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: How Can I Evade Wrong Influences At Home?</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,

Hope you have started experiencing the blessedness of the week. Covenant grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore.

Today’s question on the Infant Steps Series comes from a young boy who wants to leave his home because at home, he has to deal with wrong influences daily. Have you ever faced such a situation? If in your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5614113187355687206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=5614113187355687206' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5614113187355687206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5614113187355687206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/01/infant-steps-how-can-i-evade-wrong.html' title='Infant Steps: How Can I Evade Wrong Influences At Home?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/S0wZDkyNohI/AAAAAAAAAfY/VwaZseaIYLU/s72-c/Alienation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-4369064771758192215</id><published>2010-01-08T13:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T15:18:26.898+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preparing For Your King'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From The Heart of A Loving Father'/><title type='text'>Daddy and Daughter</title><summary type='text'>From Daddy to Daughter
Daddy:
Maybe you do not know
But you are very special to me
Consider that We took out time
To prepare a place before your arrival
To justify why you should be here
To give you an irreplacable purpose:

Maybe you do not know
But I have a special place for you in My Heart
Consider your worth and uniqueness
Without you, there is vacuum on earth
Without you, he is incomplete
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4369064771758192215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=4369064771758192215' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4369064771758192215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4369064771758192215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/01/daddy-and-daughter.html' title='Daddy and Daughter'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-1678124051471005641</id><published>2009-12-30T09:00:00.043+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T10:46:41.271+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Devotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From The Heart of A Loving Father'/><title type='text'>The Journey of Discovery...</title><summary type='text'>You will agree with me that our Heavenly Father is awesome and merciful. His love is new every morning and great is His faithfulness. I have thought about many adjectives to describe Him but it all ends up in "God is Love".

So in 2010, I start a journey of discovering more about our Loving Father who has kept us up till this day. There is no other place to know more about Him except in His word.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1678124051471005641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=1678124051471005641' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1678124051471005641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1678124051471005641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/12/journey-of-discovery.html' title='The Journey of Discovery...'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8291392965836548521</id><published>2009-12-24T17:50:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T18:11:15.392+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In this 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>In This 2009, We Will...(8)</title><summary type='text'>You crown the year with a bountiful harvest; even the hard pathways overflow with abundance [Psalms 65:11 NLT].As the year approaches its end, I am sure you will take a moment to reflect on how the year had been. No matter how the journey had been, I am sure you can find something to be thankful for.And even if there seems to be prayers that were not answered, you need not be weary. When King </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8291392965836548521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8291392965836548521' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8291392965836548521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8291392965836548521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-this-2009-we-will8.html' title='In This 2009, We Will...(8)'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SzOeMKrH6zI/AAAAAAAAAd8/YxscQiIbDy8/s72-c/In+This+2009+(8).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-2370311104799767109</id><published>2009-12-09T07:08:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T07:29:06.851+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lacuna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Lacuna (Once Again)</title><summary type='text'>Posted previously January 2008.LacunaAs seconds tickedAnd minutes passedThe days turned to yearsHistory was taking placeA glance from todayShows something missing in historyA time when nothing happenedA time when all was still:A lacunaBut I had to seeWith my spiritual eyesThat the LacunaWas a periodWhen you showed againThat you aloneAre GodAnd that is whyWhen I think of timeWhen I think of daysI </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2370311104799767109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=2370311104799767109' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2370311104799767109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2370311104799767109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/12/lacuna-once-again.html' title='Lacuna (Once Again)'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/Sx9DFPjN6DI/AAAAAAAAAdo/33KNe22by9I/s72-c/Lacuna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-396274593456859794</id><published>2009-11-30T09:35:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:15:11.117+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loving God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In this 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women in the Bible'/><title type='text'>In This 2009, We Will...(7)</title><summary type='text'>I stumbled on a blog that has helped me learn more about the women in the bible. I loved participating in the discussions (it made me read my bible and study before talking).  Little did I know that one day I would be a contributor. Thanks Freedom and Hadassah for such privilege. If you want to learn more about women in the bible, and participate in the discussions, please feel free to visit The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/396274593456859794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=396274593456859794' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/396274593456859794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/396274593456859794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-this-2009-we-will7.html' title='In This 2009, We Will...(7)'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SxOGUDV57RI/AAAAAAAAAZc/HGtVaB57ZOk/s72-c/In+This+2009+(7).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-3381702466772534859</id><published>2009-11-24T09:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T09:00:06.074+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brother&apos;s Keeper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backsliding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: How do I help a Backsliding Friend?</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,Hope your week has started out beautifully. Covenant grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore.Today’s question on the Infant Steps Series has to do with backsliding but in this case, not the person asking the question. What will you do if someone you love is backsliding? How can you help? What if you try and all your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3381702466772534859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=3381702466772534859' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3381702466772534859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3381702466772534859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/11/infant-steps-how-do-i-help-backsliding.html' title='Infant Steps: How do I help a Backsliding Friend?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SwrlAEn7cQI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Kuxcd2H5K04/s72-c/Two+Friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8846631531952279041</id><published>2009-11-20T19:57:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T16:27:35.022+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Ode To My Father</title><summary type='text'>If I was the most moral of ladies I would have said that was why You blessed me with a wonderful husband;If I had not missed work purposelyI would have said that was why You gave me the promotion;If I had not partied the night before examsI would have said that is why You blessed me with good grades;If I had woken up earlyI would have said that is why You kept a parking space just for me;If I had</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8846631531952279041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8846631531952279041' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8846631531952279041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8846631531952279041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/11/ode-to-my-father.html' title='Ode To My Father'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SwbtZ5yGEeI/AAAAAAAAAY4/TNXF0NRUMD8/s72-c/Thank+You.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-3876456169681398502</id><published>2009-11-13T08:32:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T08:48:26.632+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Am'/><title type='text'>I AM</title><summary type='text'>I Am:I Am your exceedingly great rewardWho will never leave you nor forsake youWho opens doors which no one can closeI Am;I Am your creatorWho watched you and knit you in your mother's wombI neither sleep nor slumberWho says I will not remember you;I Am the Lord above all thingsMy ways are not your waysI Am not a man that I should lieHave I spoken and it did not come to pass?I have loved you with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3876456169681398502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=3876456169681398502' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3876456169681398502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3876456169681398502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am.html' title='I AM'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/Sv0O77QdIYI/AAAAAAAAAYw/FCgWv3pwonA/s72-c/Getting+Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-3336241587693972129</id><published>2009-11-10T09:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T09:12:34.111+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Premarital Sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temptation'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: Do Married Couples Have Less Temptations to Deal With?</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,Even as this week unfolds, covenant grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore.Have you ever wondered if single people face more temptations than married people (or vice versa)? Ogonna shares her struggle and thoughts concerning this. Please read her question below and share your thoughts on this. Thank you.Dear Rita,I am a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3336241587693972129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=3336241587693972129' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3336241587693972129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3336241587693972129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/11/infant-steps-do-married-couples-have.html' title='Infant Steps: Do Married Couples Have Less Temptations to Deal With?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SvkcHg-_u1I/AAAAAAAAAYo/3VF-WXMzFIc/s72-c/Cherry+Temptation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8585414017499030941</id><published>2009-11-03T09:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T11:03:05.641+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overcoming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temptation'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: Fighting Temptations</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,Hope your week has started out greatly. Covenant grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore.Today’s question on the Infant Steps Series is from me to you. It is about fighting temptations. You can read one of my experiences with temptation here and my analogy of temptation with the forbidden fruit. Temptations can come to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8585414017499030941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8585414017499030941' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8585414017499030941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8585414017499030941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/11/infant-steps-fighting-temptations.html' title='Infant Steps: Fighting Temptations'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-1908970829910374307</id><published>2009-10-30T08:28:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T08:57:17.601+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Confessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In this 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Speaking Positively'/><title type='text'>In This 2009, We Will...(6)</title><summary type='text'>For verily I say unto you, that whosoever shall say unto this mountain, `Be thou removed, and be thou cast into the sea,' and shall not doubt in his heart, but shall believe that those things which he say shall come to pass, he shall have whatsoever he say [Mark 11:23].Mercy did not need to experience men herself; her conclusion was that they were all fakes, pretenders, wife beaters and liars. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1908970829910374307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=1908970829910374307' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1908970829910374307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1908970829910374307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-this-2009-we-will6.html' title='In This 2009, We Will...(6)'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SuqaC5ef82I/AAAAAAAAAYg/amF63zkU-hw/s72-c/Ripple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-5011880394397416166</id><published>2009-10-27T09:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T09:00:04.786+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foundation of Christianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Walk'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: Re: When is One a Christian?</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,Welcome to a blessed week. Covenant grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore.Today’s question on the Infant Steps Series is an interesting follow up on the question “When is one a Christian?” I remember that after I gave my life to Christ, I felt “that is it” and I continued life as usual. Was I a Christian then? I don’t </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5011880394397416166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=5011880394397416166' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5011880394397416166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5011880394397416166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/infant-steps-re-when-is-one-christian.html' title='Infant Steps: Re: When is One a Christian?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SuaZMpLC9UI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/nPpGWurhbfU/s72-c/ist2_4625911-man-reading-holy-bible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-5101312819171893273</id><published>2009-10-20T08:07:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:38:16.793+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Blessing'/><title type='text'>You Are Blessed</title><summary type='text'>Wonderful Heavenly Father, Awesome God, The Author and Finisher, The Perfecter and Completer, You who does things beyond our expectation, even at your own perfect timing, words are not enough to describe you. As we draw closer to the end of this year, I am convinced, oh Lord, that 3 months is not too long for you to turn things around in the life of the person reading this. You do miracles every </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5101312819171893273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=5101312819171893273' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5101312819171893273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5101312819171893273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-are-blessed.html' title='You Are Blessed'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8460762296703603572</id><published>2009-10-13T09:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T09:00:15.185+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Following the Crowd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Integrity'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: Is What Everyone Doing Always Right?</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,Welcome to a blessed week. Covenant grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore.Today’s question on the Infant Steps Series has to do with following the crowd. Sometimes we do things everyone is doing but is it always right? Please read Nelson’s question below and share your views. I am not quite sure how to categorize this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8460762296703603572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8460762296703603572' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8460762296703603572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8460762296703603572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/infant-steps-is-what-everyone-doing.html' title='Infant Steps: Is What Everyone Doing Always Right?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/StQmjXkrLWI/AAAAAAAAAYI/-y-InaBIBSs/s72-c/Decision.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8638985874161717327</id><published>2009-10-09T07:47:00.018+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:25:30.655+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigeria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Light Up Nigeria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Personal Experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dubai'/><title type='text'>Random Post</title><summary type='text'>I had heard so many good things about her. Yet I doubted. I could not believe what they said. I wanted to see for myself. So I decided to go and meet her. From her I learnt that: • You can find strength in shortcomings • There is some amount of pride and arrogance everyone needs • Out of nothing, you can create something – it only requires vision, diligence and integrity • That excellence and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8638985874161717327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8638985874161717327' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8638985874161717327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8638985874161717327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/random-post.html' title='Random Post'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/Ss7hlC94VHI/AAAAAAAAAX4/5BQ9sRukjJc/s72-c/The+Sun.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-1560390912408245082</id><published>2009-10-06T09:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T09:00:03.892+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unequally Yoked'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: Being Unequally Yoked</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,Hope your week has started out great. Covenant grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore.Today’s question on the Infant Steps Series is centered around the passage on being unequally yoked “Be ye not unequally yoked together with unbelievers, for what fellowship hath righteousness with unrighteousness? And what communion </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1560390912408245082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=1560390912408245082' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1560390912408245082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1560390912408245082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/infant-steps-being-unequally-yoked.html' title='Infant Steps: Being Unequally Yoked'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SsrvLPrkMlI/AAAAAAAAAWY/xfWQnKd0fQA/s72-c/Relationship+Split.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-5642510891733731214</id><published>2009-09-29T09:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T10:20:37.825+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foundation of Christianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: When is one a Christian?</title><summary type='text'>My Beloved EROLyrics Readers,WORD FOR THE WEEK: Let your character or moral disposition be free from love of money (including greed, avarice, lust, and craving for earthly possessions) and be satisfied with your present circumstances and with what you have; for He Himself has said, I will not in any way fail you nor give you up nor leave you without support. I will not in any degree leave you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5642510891733731214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=5642510891733731214' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5642510891733731214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5642510891733731214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/09/infant-steps-when-is-one-christian.html' title='Infant Steps: When is one a Christian?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SsGwDPNbkCI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/lpYDK8GUPdE/s72-c/harmony-and-balance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-7198039042305884925</id><published>2009-09-22T09:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T08:07:21.046+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Walk'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: Who can I trust?</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,Hope your week has started out well. Covenant grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore. Today’s question on the Infant Steps Series is very sensitive. Some people I have tried to share the word with and lead to Christ say there is no point because those who claim to be Christians are doing worse than unbelievers. I cannot</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7198039042305884925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=7198039042305884925' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7198039042305884925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7198039042305884925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/09/who-can-i-trust.html' title='Infant Steps: Who can I trust?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/Srd8cyu8ePI/AAAAAAAAAWI/l_27EVuibcU/s72-c/Shock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-791347763453799233</id><published>2009-09-18T08:08:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T08:32:54.261+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diligence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Personal Experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Just Reflecting</title><summary type='text'>I remember that night when he said, “my younger brother just came in from a long journey and we cannot get food now. Do you have a meal to share?”We were in school. I cooked. Yes I had a meal that night but I did not feel like sharing. It was unplanned for. He was nothing to me. Not a boyfriend nor was he asking me out. He was not doing my assignments for me. Apparently, there was nothing I could</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/791347763453799233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=791347763453799233' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/791347763453799233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/791347763453799233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-reflecting.html' title='Just Reflecting'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SrM2FAhZFwI/AAAAAAAAAWA/yl4FL0Db0Xs/s72-c/Miracle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-24041548173315992</id><published>2009-09-15T09:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T08:07:48.729+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossiping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: How bad is Gossiping?</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,Hope your week has been great so far. Covenant grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore. Thank you for your words of wisdom in response to Julia’s question. She is really encouraged, knowing she is not alone and knowing there is a way out.Today’s question on the Infant Steps Series has to do with gossiping. I don’t know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/24041548173315992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=24041548173315992' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/24041548173315992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/24041548173315992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-bad-is-gossiping.html' title='Infant Steps: How bad is Gossiping?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/Sq8_3lQdTmI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gomuDQaBKNU/s72-c/Gossiping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8815569027517135644</id><published>2009-09-11T07:45:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T08:49:05.389+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sowing Seeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poverty in Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Personal Experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial'/><title type='text'>Lesson from Egusi Soup</title><summary type='text'>Every year six million children die from malnutrition before their fifth birthday...More than 800 million people go to bed hungry every day, 300 million are children. Of these 300 million children, only eight percent are victims of famine or other emergency situations. More than 90 percent are suffering long-term malnourishment and micronutrient deficiency...http://cozay.com/Such headlines did </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8815569027517135644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8815569027517135644' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8815569027517135644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8815569027517135644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/09/lesson-from-egusi-soup.html' title='Lesson from Egusi Soup'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/Sqn-8jxt2-I/AAAAAAAAAVo/fljJ0tHWuME/s72-c/Help.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-6820492638272259150</id><published>2009-09-08T09:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T08:08:06.888+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backsliding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peer Pressures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Walk'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: How Do I Handle Peer Pressure?</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,Hope your week has started out beautifully. Covenant grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore. Thank you for your responses to Hilda’s question. She is really encouraged.Today, we have another question on the Infant Steps Series. It has to do with pressures from friends as a Christian. How did you manage to overcome peer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/6820492638272259150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=6820492638272259150' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/6820492638272259150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/6820492638272259150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-do-i-handle-peer-pressure.html' title='Infant Steps: How Do I Handle Peer Pressure?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SqYIXtDL32I/AAAAAAAAAVY/AYDo87s21Y4/s72-c/Pressure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8782498424974227396</id><published>2009-09-04T10:04:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T06:35:36.285+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sowing Seeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In this 2009'/><title type='text'>In This 2009, We Will...(5)</title><summary type='text'> Maureen was based in the US. We all know how much Nigerians want to give birth to children in the US. Maureen’s home was usually the home to accommodate Nigerians who wanted to give birth in US. Whenever her visitors came, she showed them the real meaning of hospitality. She gave them rooms and food for free. And all the babies left with a gift from her.All the while, Maureen was praying for a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8782498424974227396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8782498424974227396' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8782498424974227396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8782498424974227396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-this-2009-we-will5.html' title='In This 2009, We Will...(5)'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SqDdbGRNAMI/AAAAAAAAAVI/HuLo7Oe-aaw/s72-c/Harvest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-2361750535201786387</id><published>2009-09-01T09:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T08:08:27.058+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backsliding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forgiveness'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: How do I, a backslider, move on?</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,Welcome to this blessed week. Covenant grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore. Today, we are back to another question on the Infant Steps Series. It has to do with backsliding. Please respond to Hilda’s question below. She needs all the encouragement she can get from you. Thank you.Also, please take some time to respond</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2361750535201786387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=2361750535201786387' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2361750535201786387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2361750535201786387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-do-i-backslider-move-on.html' title='Infant Steps: How do I, a backslider, move on?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SpzK8zIkZrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Me5Nz3QmXKI/s72-c/Sober+Woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-2687087913565491659</id><published>2009-08-25T08:05:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T09:04:28.165+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perseverance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lacuna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Fatigue Failure</title><summary type='text'>I am sure you are looking for this week’s question on the Infant Step Series. I am sorry to disappoint you. It will be up next week. Today I have a message for someone in particular and I cannot help but share it. Also, Greg and Anonymous, I will still respond to your questions in the last post on the Infant Steps Series.Have you heard of fatigue in materials? Those who know the science of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2687087913565491659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=2687087913565491659' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2687087913565491659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/2687087913565491659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/08/fatigue-failure.html' title='Fatigue Failure'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SpOUh-v-zAI/AAAAAAAAAU4/YVDNqPXJPVA/s72-c/Demolish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-828828847397590179</id><published>2009-08-18T09:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T09:00:01.710+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overcoming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smoking'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: How do I overcome addiction?</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,Welcome to this blessed week. Covenant grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore. Today, we have another question on the Infant Steps Series. It has to do with addiction to smoking. When I received the question, I felt addiction is addiction, whether it is to smoking, drinking, fornication, or watching TV :-) just to name </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/828828847397590179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=828828847397590179' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/828828847397590179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/828828847397590179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/08/infant-steps-how-do-i-overcome.html' title='Infant Steps: How do I overcome addiction?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SopG7CQHRWI/AAAAAAAAAUw/7I8G_t7u6nE/s72-c/Kicking+the+Habit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-8728361263739706484</id><published>2009-08-14T08:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T08:21:09.254+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jehovah Suddenly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Jehovah-Suddenly</title><summary type='text'>Dear Father, I pray for the person reading this post. He/She may have seen Your face as Jehovah-Hope.  He/She may be trusting you for something. I pray that You, Jehovah-Suddenly visits him/her. Suddenly, things will happen in favor of this person. Suddenly, You will give him/her reason to testify that his/her joy will be full. In Jesus Name, Amen.Dear Father,All my loved ones have unique names I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8728361263739706484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=8728361263739706484' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8728361263739706484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/8728361263739706484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/08/jehovah-suddenly.html' title='Jehovah-Suddenly'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SoUPSs5Sp9I/AAAAAAAAAUo/rnoEILPtAFs/s72-c/Heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-3933941579953959378</id><published>2009-08-11T09:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T09:00:02.513+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alcohol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drinking'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: Is Taking Alcohol Wrong?</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,Welcome to a new and beautiful week. Grace and peace be to you in the name of Jesus our Lord and Savior, who reigns forevermore. We have another question on the Infant Steps Series. It has to do with drinking alcohol. Have you noticed that most adverts or commercials on an alcoholic beverage depict people having fun and looking happy? Despite what the advert depicts and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3933941579953959378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=3933941579953959378' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3933941579953959378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/3933941579953959378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/08/infant-steps-is-taking-alcohol-wrong.html' title='Infant Steps: Is Taking Alcohol Wrong?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SoER3YGqqtI/AAAAAAAAAUg/wA8orrI5_WA/s72-c/Drunk+woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-4957793621278988133</id><published>2009-08-04T09:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T09:02:58.313+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forgiveness'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: What is God's View on Forgiveness</title><summary type='text'>Beloved EROLyrics Readers,Hope your week has started out beautifully. We have another question on the Infant Steps Series. This time around, it is on forgiveness. Have you ever wondered about forgiveness of yours or others' wrongs? Please see the questions below and please share your views on forgiveness below.Dear Rita,I would like to understand some things on forgiveness. If one continues doing</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4957793621278988133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=4957793621278988133' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4957793621278988133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4957793621278988133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/08/infant-steps-what-is-gods-view-on.html' title='Infant Steps: What is God&apos;s View on Forgiveness'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/Snfk7LLDzdI/AAAAAAAAAUY/HUmynL6U_MY/s72-c/Forgiveness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-7008567397214704885</id><published>2009-07-31T10:12:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T10:22:09.209+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Something on Testimonies</title><summary type='text'>For some time, I thought it was vain to talk about those good things God has done for me. I also felt I was living in past glory when I kept thinking about His love, mercy and faithfulness from time past. In recent times, I have begun to appreciate more the things He has done for me. The testimonies are endless. Just when I was thinking that I would have to stop dwelling on and sharing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7008567397214704885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=7008567397214704885' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7008567397214704885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7008567397214704885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-on-testimonies.html' title='Something on Testimonies'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SnK2igbBuKI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/KOoWKGBJ99A/s72-c/Celebration.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-7390317420854495251</id><published>2009-07-28T09:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:00:02.447+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Premarital Sex'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: What are the Boundaries in Dating?</title><summary type='text'>Dear EROLyrics Readers, hope you've had a great week so far. Thank you for your responses to the last post on the Infant Step Series. Today, we have another question on this series. It is about boundaries in dating. I remember my mother telling me to keep my legs closed before marriage. I wondered if it was possible in this day and age. Emily's question here reminds me of the same questions I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7390317420854495251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=7390317420854495251' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7390317420854495251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7390317420854495251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/07/infant-steps-what-are-boundaries-in.html' title='Infant Steps: What are the Boundaries in Dating?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/Sm6qTZlghEI/AAAAAAAAAUI/OMULebS0R8E/s72-c/Pretty+Girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-6893687814928069312</id><published>2009-07-21T09:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T09:00:05.533+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Studying the Bible'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: What is a good prayer routine?</title><summary type='text'>Dear EROLyrics Readers, hope your week has started beautifully. We have another question on the Infant Steps Series. It is about a good prayer/studying pattern. How have you managed to keep communicating and growing in the knowledge of God through prayer? Please share your experience with Daniel on this one.Dear Rita,I am a young growing Christian and I really want to improve my communication </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/6893687814928069312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=6893687814928069312' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/6893687814928069312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/6893687814928069312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/07/infant-steps-what-is-good-prayer.html' title='Infant Steps: What is a good prayer routine?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SmVwiFNhA0I/AAAAAAAAAUA/W8Yd08xiMt0/s72-c/Praying+with+Bible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-9107349898940328589</id><published>2009-07-10T08:45:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T07:59:01.129+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In this 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guard Your Heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>In This 2009, We Will...(4)</title><summary type='text'>Samuel came from a poor family. Somehow, he managed to have financial support when he needed it. Little wonder he managed to get to University despite the fact that his family had little money. One very challenging period was when he was writing his project – a few months to graduation. There was no money to fund his project. Because of the miraculous provision he had received from God in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/9107349898940328589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=9107349898940328589' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/9107349898940328589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/9107349898940328589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-this-2009-we-will4_10.html' title='In This 2009, We Will...(4)'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/Slby3ZbKe1I/AAAAAAAAATo/zhqt7xG_fPE/s72-c/Angely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-611823712221420950</id><published>2009-07-07T09:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T19:28:21.172+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Night Clubs'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: Is it wrong to go to nightclubs?</title><summary type='text'>My Beloved EROLyrics Readers,Thank you all for your responses to Bennie's questions. He is now going to a church near his home. He found out afterall that the church was not bad. Yesterday he came to tell me how blessed he's been by the gathering and the people he met.Welcome to a new and blessed week. For the Infant Steps Series, I have a question from Christine about "clubbing". Is it right or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/611823712221420950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=611823712221420950' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/611823712221420950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/611823712221420950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/07/infant-steps-is-it-wrong-to-go-to.html' title='Infant Steps: Is it wrong to go to nightclubs?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SlHeEhGBV8I/AAAAAAAAATM/vPB_bC9Ho88/s72-c/Clubbing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-7430426767792468708</id><published>2009-06-30T09:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T09:00:14.517+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Going to Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: Should I go to Church?</title><summary type='text'>My Beloved EROLyrics Readers,Thank you all for your responses to Angela's questions. Believe me, she is relieved to know she is not alone in her desire to hear from God, and that there is a solution. Welcome to a new and blessed week. For the Infant Steps Series, I just received a question from Ben that has kept me thinking all day and night. Please share your two cents on his question below. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7430426767792468708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=7430426767792468708' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7430426767792468708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7430426767792468708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/06/infant-steps-should-i-go-to-church.html' title='Infant Steps: Should I go to Church?'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SkhmFhnBf5I/AAAAAAAAAS8/KEOettuktXM/s72-c/Go+to+Church.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-5435647399515790875</id><published>2009-06-23T09:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T08:25:53.564+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearing from God'/><title type='text'>Infant Steps: How can I Hear from God</title><summary type='text'>My Beloved EROLyrics Readers, Hope your week has started beautifully. Our first question on the Infant Steps series is here. Angela shares with us her question on the voice of God. Please offer your invaluable responses to her questions. Thank you.Dear Rita,I am a growing, born again Christian. One thing that puzzles me is when I hear people say “God told me…” or “God showed me…” In other words, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5435647399515790875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=5435647399515790875' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5435647399515790875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/5435647399515790875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/06/infant-steps-hearing-from-god.html' title='Infant Steps: How can I Hear from God'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/Sj1U7S499GI/AAAAAAAAAS0/u0K0kw8hFJI/s72-c/Listening+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-4130701708919418828</id><published>2009-06-18T12:27:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T18:16:39.327+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant Steps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Walk'/><title type='text'>The Series called “Infant Steps”</title><summary type='text'>Have you found yourself in that situation where you want to react in response to a hurt, desire, words, and all of a sudden something tells you, "You shouldn't do this!" Then the battle begins. "Should I? Should I not…"Many of you will agree with me that the Christian walk is a daily walk that calls for death to one's self. You will also agree with me that sometimes when the "Should I? Should I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4130701708919418828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=4130701708919418828' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4130701708919418828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/4130701708919418828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/06/series-called-infant-steps.html' title='The Series called “Infant Steps”'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh165/yvonneeleveld/plaatjes/th_animatedbabywalking.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-1556026421596267799</id><published>2009-05-13T14:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T14:43:18.166+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In this 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearing from God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Personal Experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>In This 2009, We Will…(3)</title><summary type='text'>For the previous posts in the "In This 2009 We Will…" series, please visit "We Will Pray For Others" and "We Will Worship the Lord". I understand the pressures most singles face, whether male or female. While the world concludes that it is either being too "bad", or being too busy or being too "good" that is delaying settling down, they do not see the heart-breaks, patience or wisdom taking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1556026421596267799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=1556026421596267799' title='66 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1556026421596267799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1556026421596267799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-this-2009-we-will3.html' title='In This 2009, We Will…(3)'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SgrNAG3hBsI/AAAAAAAAASc/7xzwKdc3j4c/s72-c/Direction.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>66</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-1988167429568048379</id><published>2009-05-07T21:06:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T21:29:32.351+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Standtall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interview'/><title type='text'>The Hunter was hunted...</title><summary type='text'> "Our flaws and weaknesses can be worked on and turned into strengths" so says the lady you are about to meet. You can perceive her determination and dedication, you have read of her exploits in bettering the life for females, and you may know of her love for cats. But there is much more to this great lady. Join me here on this enthralling journey of knowing Standtall - The Activist.Alas, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1988167429568048379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=1988167429568048379' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1988167429568048379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/1988167429568048379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/05/hunter-was-hunted.html' title='The Hunter was hunted...'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SgM_vFqa_2I/AAAAAAAAASU/KYwDWQ6uZx8/s72-c/teelocks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-7196692234294128453</id><published>2009-04-29T09:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T09:15:42.567+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Personal Experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Blessing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Promises'/><title type='text'>Mama’s Blessing &amp; Mom’s “curse”</title><summary type='text'>I am sure many of you have received blessings from parents and grandparents. You know they are powerful? Don't joke with them J. Let me share one of my experiences here. When I got the first money of my scholarship in Uni, I bought Small Stout for Mama (grandmother). She blessed me saying, "You will be rich. You will marry a good husband. You will have plenty children. You will carry your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7196692234294128453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=7196692234294128453' title='45 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7196692234294128453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/7196692234294128453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/04/mamas-blessing-moms-curse.html' title='Mama’s Blessing &amp;amp; Mom’s “curse”'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SfgLk7F4fFI/AAAAAAAAASM/m7_NEgjhZ9I/s72-c/blessing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>45</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9161189856512208626.post-272103702568863695</id><published>2009-04-24T08:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T08:34:21.073+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Honest Scrap Award [2] – Honestly Speaking</title><summary type='text'>In response to your questions and comments, I have put up this long post [pls bear with me]. I hope you can find your answers here. If you need further elaboration please drop me an email on esurunma@gmail.com *wink*. Thank you, all of you who helped me recall some honest things about me and also to those who explained the Honest Scrap Award thing.Friendship: - In primary school, I remember </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/272103702568863695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9161189856512208626&amp;postID=272103702568863695' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/272103702568863695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9161189856512208626/posts/default/272103702568863695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erolyrics.blogspot.com/2009/04/honest-scrap-award-2-honestly-speaking.html' title='Honest Scrap Award [2] – Honestly Speaking'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13202972020876371306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tG-2LZp7FCE/SIj4X_220lI/AAAAAAAAABk/5IY3UFxYNw0/S220/ERO1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry></feed>
