Deborah Pinnell
  I have been a member of ChristianBlog.Com for 8 years, 4 months and 11 days.

  I have published 49 blogs and 144 comments.

 My most recent blog was published: Aug 16 2016 10:58:57pm

 I currently live in: United States.
  My Newest Blogs
Blindsided this week
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published . 4 min read
verb blind·side \ˈblÄ«n(d)-Ë sÄ«d\ : to hit (someone who is facing in another direction) suddenly :to surprise or shock (someone) in a very unpleasant way I was sitting at a red light. I had called my Mom to tell her I was on my way to my house to pick her up, the light turned green and so I started to head home when there was a loud crash and my head hit my window. I was dazed and confused as I heard my car through the radio saying "calling 911". I was blindsided. I never saw the truck barreling through the red light. In an instant I was hit and my car was totaled. I experienced so much in such a short amount of time. The other driver and some stranger kept trying to get me to get out of my car. I didn't want to move, I didn't want......
Poem about gratitude in suffering.
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published . 1 min read
Thank you God for peace thank you God for grace. Thank you Father for all the memories that time can not erase. Thank you for your mercy that is renewed every day. And for your Son who came and died so I could find my way. I praise you in this moment for all you are to me. For every second I get to breathe and all my eyes can see. Your grace has washed away my sins, I am made new. Each day I choose to believe that all I need is you. I may have days of sorrow; I may have trials to face. But I will not surrender to fear; I'm trusting in your grace. Give me strength, give me rest, let your word be my guide. In your everlasting arms my spirit will reside. By Deborah Pinnell...
Poem about my views.
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published . 1 min read
Politicians are lying, and nobody's buying. Mamas are crying, cause their children are dying. Soldiers fight wars that nobody's winning. People are praying; sinners are sinning. And the world just keeps spinning and spinning and spinning. We read all the headlines and buy into fear, the next big outbreak is hitting this year. The media puts out stories of threats and disease while people pop pills to help their mind ease. And all God's children do whatever they please. Never stopping to ask what their neighbor needs.We all claim to want peace while hate rages inside. We can't let those bums have a free ride! We'll put up a wall to keep the enemy out, then tear down a brother we know nothing about. People want change but they stay the same and everyone else is surely to......
Christmas without you
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published . 1 min read
I am not Merry, my spirit's not bright. I am not in the mood to hear silent night. All is not what it was before. I am so sad, you're not here anymore. The songs of the season all make me cry. I try to fake joy, but I hate to lie. I don't feel the same and I ache to be free. This world is too painful, lord deliver me. I long to feel whole and to weep no more. I wish things to be like they were before. All I want for Christmas I can not receive. My boy will not be home and I will grieve. ashes sit on the mantle where his stocking should be. How do you celebrate when that's your reality? So don't tell me to cheer up, don't make me cover my pain. Don't feel sorry for me or think I'm insane. Just love me right where I am today. Learning to cope and finding my......
Choices and how god works
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published . 1 min read
Choices Sometimes we question where we went wrong. The what if's and should of's; if I had of known. We blame our selves for the wrong in our lives. If we had been better mothers, daughters or wives. What a torturous place to be caught in regret. I wish I could change it all or just forget. People just add sorrow, they need someone to blame. What if God allows heartache to bring glory to his name? The people asked Jesus "whose sin caused this disease?" Was it the boy? Or his parents? Tell us please. Neither said Jesus, it is for God's glory alone. It is so I can provide healing and make myself known. All the choices you make don't add up to an easy path. That is not the way God does his math. Grace doesn't give you what you deserve. It just provides healing......
If only we could see into heaven.
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published . 1 min read
I wish you could see where I am today. One tiny glimpse would wash your sorrows away. Crystal clear seas, white sandy shores. Colors and beauty like you've never seen before. The sounds of the angels vibrate through your soul. Just seeing Jesus is a sight to behold. It's so much better than you've dreamed it would be. Marvelous light has enveloped me. I am at rest, sitting at my Savior's feet. I am made new, I am finally complete. I wish you could see so you wouldn't cry. I am so sorry that i had to say goodbye. But hold on, press on this is not the end. Heaven is waiting, we will meet again. There will be a day when you too will be here. Don't lose that hope, there is nothing to fear. I know you are hurting and miss me today. But soon all those tears will be wiped......
Why bird's chirp
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I awaken as the birds are singing. What message are they really bringing? Why oh why do mama's cry, babies die, and children lie? Why oh why are heart's wide open, bruised and broken, words unspoken. Why oh why do we suffer, without a buffer, till we're tougher? Why oh why does love fade, spouses trade, they forget vows that they made? Maybe the birds are asking why not just singing to pass time by. By Deborah Pinnell...
Thank you god
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published . 1 min read
Thank you God for peace thank you God for grace. Thank you Father for all the memories that time can not erase. Thank you your mercy that is renewed every day. And for your Son who came and died so I could find my way. I praise you in this moment for all you are to me. For every second I get to breathe and all my eyes can see. Your grace has washed away my sins, I am made new. Each day I choose to believe that all I need is you. I may have days of sorrow; I may have trials to face. But I will not surrender to fear; I'm trusting in your grace. Give me strength, give me rest, let your word be my guide. In your everlasting arms my spirit will reside. By Deborah Pinnell...
Seasons of grief
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Beneath the frozen hardened earth. The seedlings wait for springs rebirth. Though cold and dark looms up above. They are protected by God's sweet love. The moment comes when birds are chirping. They break through into their unearthing. To become what they were created to be. Weather a tiny flower or the tallest tree. Spring will come new life will unfold. Hope is rising within our souls. We will see his purpose after winter fades. In the spring all creation's on parade. Be held in this season, don't give in to the pain. Every trial has it's reason; nothing grows without the rain. There is a creator who is making all things new. If you put your faith in him, he'll recreate you too. By Deborah Pinnell...
There is a healer
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There is a healer for wounded hearts. He binds and mends the inner parts. No depth of pain can dare escape. His piercing touch and wondrous grace. No shadow cast can ever hinder his light. He shines his brilliance through darkest night. With arms of mercy, the broken are embraced. With hope and promise, all fears erased. There is a comfort for weary souls. An instrument of peace that mends each hole. His spirit fills and binds and melds. All broken children that long to be held. With gentle songs that lull us to sleep. We safely rest; our souls he keeps. By Deborah Pinnell...
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