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Name: Zach
Birthday: 1/25/1985
Gender: Male
Interests: Serving the Way, Truth, and Life, Jesus....making music, mentoring teenagers, watching IU basketball
Expertise: Eating
Occupation: Oneighty Connections Director
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AIM:  ZachariahZ
Member Since:
6/4/2006
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| So, here it goes...according to Oneighty and Union Chapel Ministries, I am now a youth pastor. I start today with a brunch in my honor and then out to lunch with all of the "young" guys on staff with Gregg, our senior pastor, which is a Tues. afternoon tradition apparently. My office isn't finished, but it is painted and will be finished by Wed. night/Thurs. morning. Did I just say office...? Oh boy...I don't know if I'm fully ready. Excited and anxious, but maybe not fully ready. Lord, sustain me. | | |
| Dad, I rap for all of my friends who are experiencing strife and pain. May we be people who call on You to sustain us instead of turning to things that let us down. You have come and fixed our broken lives and have brought restoration to Your people. May we rest in Your forgiveness and experience its freedom. May we seek truth and claim it wherever we find it. We stand upon Your word, Dad, and its authority. In the midst of the brokenness, we long for beauty and renewal. May You be praised, for this is our song! "Can you hear the sound of melodies, the sound of melodies? Rising up to You, rising up to You." | | |
| Jesus is waiting for you with open arms. Praise be to our God who is in total control. Glory to Him who leaves 99 to wait for 1. I hope you believe this. I hope I believe this. Because it is Truth. "So I'll stand with arms high and heart abandoned--in awe of the One who gave it all--I'll stand, my soul, Lord, to You surrendered--all I am is Yours." | | |
| I've been losing and gaining my voice every day since Fri. night. I actually didn't sing a single song during worship on Sun. morning. It was glorious. I am not reverently quiet before the Lord often enough. Web really said some good stuff and I was once again encouraged to embrace God in the journey instead of hoping what kind of result He gives me. Applying for a job that I love and not knowing if I'll get it or not is a scary place to be...yet, paradoxically, it is a place I am all too familiar with. I suppose I should hold Jesus' hand and just go on the ride. You know, like the first time my dad convinced me to ride the Beast at Kings Island. I was already in line...and then I was already in the car. Once you're in the car, there's no going back. I'm holding Jesus' hand and there's no going back... Your love is meeting my need. Your touch restoring me. O Lord, remain in me. Until next time, The Hatchet | | |
| I do not see what lies ahead, but I do see You. May my heart be filled with praise. "And You are here, Jesus, You are near me on my knees..." | | |
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