Posted by: deonlabu | Augustus 7, 2014

choices

Choices
Sitting in Spur the waitress hands me the menu and gives me a few seconds to decide. When I unfold the menu there is a wide variety of dishes to choose from. I think that ninety per cent of the time people probably have the same response: So much to choose from. What should I choose today?

I wondered why the human is race so indecisive when there is a wide variety to choose from, like on a menu. This thought took me back to the Word. I remember Deut 30:19 “… I put before you life and death…” Rev 3:16 “because you are lukewarm – neither hot or cold …”

It is easy to choose between two options. Left or right, up or down, yes or no, life or death! Isn’t it interesting that the two options are the direct opposite of one another? I would say it is because we know the meaning of the impact it will have in the end.

Next time you are battling between choices, narrow it down to two and see for yourself that it is easier to a make a better choice.

Posted by: deonlabu | April 28, 2014

My Lover knows Me

14 Feb 2014

THis morning i thought to myself:
What will He suprise me with today…?

He thought of everything!
A night under the stars
with a whole symphonic orchestra, great voices.
All singing love songs just for me

My favourite songs!
That i don’t even know the names’s of but
He knew…

He knows how much i love a full moon
I want to dance under it
only in my Lover’s arms.
There i feel safe,
adored and worthy to be loved.

I know his love letter says
that he knows me,
But to experience it
is totally different than reading it!

All my deepest desires
Unspoken, untouched…
He awaken.

I always want to dance
with my great Love
on a song that is never ending called:
life

Thank you for your
love for me
Jesus

Posted by: deonlabu | April 28, 2014

My Bridegroom, Jesus

Why I Love M Bridegroom, Jesus

He is kind.
His warm calmly smile
always brings peace
saying:
Everything will be all right.

He makes me think about life.
How things work and
why it work that way.
He challenge my thinking
asking me what I think about life?

We talk all day long.
laughing, discussing,
arguing about what I say
and what He had said!

He knows when
I don’t want to talk but
is always ready to listen
when I do.

Posted by: deonlabu | April 28, 2014

boots vs stillito’s

The one thing of an ordinary girl is that one can dress her up, put on some make-up and blow wave her hair and she’ll be perfect for the man she loves, but a perfect girl with the high stilettos, overly done make-up and haired sprayed up will never feel comfortable being an imperfect girl for the man she loves

Posted by: deonlabu | April 28, 2014

FAME

Some people have fame among their families, friends, communities and even in their country or world. When I look at famous people I notice that people praise them often for music, art, film work ext.  I would say that 95% of people fail somewhere in their fame.  Drugs, adultery, health, or a bad accident leaving them crippled. Then people stone them! 

My thoughts to the people who stone them is: What did you expect? This man/woman is a human being??  Don’t you know it might have well been you?! I think the most famous person in all of time is Jesus.  Ask Him a thing or two about it. One thing that stands out when it comes to good fame is having a constant character which you can only get from spending time with a famous One. 

Posted by: deonlabu | April 28, 2014

Trou Raam

 Hoe sien mens God In ‘n leë raam?

Hy is tog daar.

Hy kleur elke hoek in.

Die antwoord is eenvoudig:

Soek liefde!

Kyk,

Sien jy ook die troupaar?

Dié wat trou op hul groot dag.

Alles in geloof, hoop en liefde!

 

Die huwelik is heilig.

Dit is self deur God geskep.

Bruidegom en sy bruid

Heilig in God se oë.

Saam sien God reinheid.

Geklee in wit voor hom,

Omdat Hy met sy bloed

hulle skoon was.

So kom hulle heilig, rein

Sonder ‘n druppel sonde

Sy troon kamer binne

Om Hom te ontmoet,

Om ‘n eed af te lê

Voor die aller hoogste Gesag

Omdat die liefde tussen hulle

Nie geheim gehou kan word nie.

Waar Hy hulle in sy liefde een maak

en eien as Sy eie.

 

In herinening van hul troudag

Vul net liefde die raam

Van hoek tot kant

Iets wat mens nie kan breek,

Want God voeg hul saam.

Kleur dit nie net

Die troupaar se raam nie,

Maar ook die liefde van hul God in.

D.Labuschagné

Posted by: deonlabu | April 28, 2014

n Huis Gebed

Liewe Heer,

Dankie vir die huis en sy mense op hierdie stukkie aarde!

Mag die huis oorloop van alles wat mooi en goed is.

Mag u die huis seen met

 liefde, vrede, goedheid en wysheid.

In Jesus naam

Amen

 

Posted by: deonlabu | September 11, 2007

‘n Stukkie Reënboog

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Die dag begin met
‘n rooi son wat die
Vensters van die nag op kom.

Dan gaan lê jy op die naat van jou rug op
Die natuur se groen metras en droom…
Soos jy droom voel jy die warm geel van die son.

Dis daar waar die strale
Jou prikkel en jy begin warm kry.
Dis wanneer jy aan die klank van water en dink
Aan die rustigheid van blou.

Wanneer die son die dag verloor
En die nag oorwin.
Gooi die son sy laaste blik verf oor die lug
En die lug kleur dit die hemel
violet en die nag neem sy plek in.

In die nag vermaak oranje
Vlamme van vuur jou
As hulle speel tussen die houtskool.

As terug dink aan jou dag
Is daar net een sin wat
Jou dag kan beskryf:
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~ D. Labuschagne
 

Posted by: deonlabu | September 11, 2007

Die Volgende Rondte

365 dae is verby.
Jy het ‘n rondte om
die baan voltooi.

Jou baan was dalk
hier en daar vol dorings,
daar was dalk min stilhouplek,
Maar alles is nou in die verlede.

Vandag spring jy weg met ‘n
Nuwe rondte, met nuwe opwinding.
Ek wens jou alle sterkte toe!

My grootste wens is dat die
Drie-enige God jou baan gelyk maak
En dit besaai met rose.

Geniet die dag ten volle,
Want jy kom net een keer per jaar
By die begin van die volgende rondte.

D. Labuschagné

Posted by: deonlabu | September 11, 2007

Hy Is…

Hy is my boodskapper in die oggend
wat my die goeie nuus bring van ‘n nuwe dag

Hy is my navigator as ek skool toe gaan
wat my beskerm op die pad

Hy is my eksaminator
wat my help in die eksamenlokaal

Hy is my vriend pouse
as ek iemand nodig het om te praat

Hy is my adviseur
as ek vas gevang word tussen twee keuses

Hy is my onderwyser wat my
deursettingsvermoë gee in die wiskunde klas

Hy is my vertrooster
as ek slegte nuus ontvang oor ‘n toets

Hy is my Verlosser
as ek in my gedagtes sondig teen iemand

Hy is my nommer een ondersteuner
op die sportveld

Hy is my oubout
as ek by die huis kom

Hy is my Pa
as ek om hulp vra

Hy is my kok
as ek honger is en Hy voed my deur sy Woord en brood

Maar as ek in my binnekamer is,
is hy my God.
Die Een wat ek lief het.

D.Labuschagné

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