A prayer for Marciala Rodriguez who is only 40 years old and already is suffering from asthma, diabetes, fibromyalgia and arthritis!!!

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Please post your prayers here for her.

If you are in need of Financial help. or what ever the prayer may be. It's St. Patrick's Day. It doesn't hurt to ask for him to pray for you or your loved ones as well.

HAPPY SAINT PATRICK'S DAY!

Please pray for Stanley. May he rest in peace.

Please post your prayers for those who know Stanley

Faith Of A Little Child

A little girl named Tess went to her bedroom and pulled a glass jelly jar from its hiding place in the closet.

She poured the change out on the floor and counted it carefully. Three times, even the total had to be exactly perfect. No chance here for mistakes.

Carefully placing the coins back in the jar and twisting on the cap, she slipped out the back door and made her way 6 blocks to Rexall's Drug Store with the big red Indian Chief sign above the door.

She waited patiently for the pharmacist to give her some attention, but he was too busy at the moment.

Tess twisted her feet to make a scuffing noise. Nothing. She cleared her throat with the most disgusting sound she could muster. No good!

Finally she took a quarter from her jar and banged it on the glass counter. That did it!

'And what do you want?' the pharmacist asked in an annoyed tone of voice. I'm talking to my brother from Chicago whom I haven't seen in ages, he said without waiting for a reply to his question.

'Well, I want to talk to you about my brother,' Tess answered back in the same annoyed tone. 'He's really, really sick...and I want to buy a miracle.'

'I beg your pardon?'

said the pharmacist.

'His name is Andrew and he has something bad growing inside his head and my Daddy says only a miracle can save him now So how much does a miracle cost?'

'We don't sell miracles here, little girl. I'm sorry but I can't help you,' the pharmacist said, softening a little.

 

'Listen, I have the money to pay for it. If it isn't enough, I will get the rest. Just tell me how much it costs.'

 

The pharmacist's brother was a well dressed man He stooped down and asked the little girl, 'What kind of a miracle does your brother need?'

' I don't know,' Tess replied with her eyes welling up. I just know he's really sick and Mommy says he needs an operation. But my Daddy can't pay for it, so I want to use my money.'

'How much do you have?' asked the man from Chicago

'One dollar and eleven cents,' Tess answered barely audibly.

'And it's all the money I have, but I can get some more if I need to.'

'Well, what a coincidence e, ' smiled the man. “A dollar and eleven cents - the exact price of a miracle for little brothers.”

He took her money in one hand and with the other hand he grasped her mitten and said 'Take me to where you live. I want to see your brother and meet your parents. Let's see if I have the miracle you need.'

That well dressed man was Dr. Carlton Armstrong, a surgeon, specializing in neuro-surgery. The operation was completed free of charge and it wasn't long until Andrew was home again and doing well.

Mom and Dad were happily talking about the chain of events that had led them to this place.

'That surgery,' her Mom whispered. 'was a real miracle. I wonder how much it would have cost?'

 

Tess smiled. She knew exactly how much a miracle cost...one dollar and eleven cents...plus the faith of a little child.

In our lives, we never know how many miracles we will need.

A miracle is not the suspension of natural law, but the operation of a higher law.

 

MY OATH TO YOU.....

When you are sad.....
I will dry your tears.

When you are scared.....
I will comfort your fears.

When you are worried.....
I will give you hope.

When you are confused......
I will help you cope.

And when you are lost...
And can't see the light,

I shall be your beacon.....
Shining ever so bright.

This is my oath.....
I pledge till the end.

Why you may ask?......
Because you're my friend.

Signed: GOD

 

Rob requested prayers for he has been off work for a while & needs prayers. Please add him to your prayer list.

Others who are off work right now & need work & prayers are... (Last names are not givin for their protection - God knows who they are...)

/ Rafiel / Kristin / Tom / Rick / Tom / Jackie / Bryan / Keith / Jozef / Curt / All those who are with out jobs in these hard times. /

If you would like to add any prayer or name please feel free to do so.

 

Dear Jolene,

      I'm sorry for your Loss. I pray for you and your family as well as your Grandmother's friends in this hard time. I'm not really good with words on these sorrowfull times... So I written you a poem. This poem was written for you.

Loss & Pain On this Very Day

 

Life has its way,
Of taking away
The ones we love with out our say.

 

We’re hoping to hold them one more day
God comes to have their body lay.

 

us in pain: our hearts at bay
 the one we love: just passed away

So I hope and pray
That some day
There is something I could do or say
But I know there is no way
I could cheer you up in some way
And bring light to you: on this sad day

May God be with you in every way;
And bring closer to you God’s love I pray
The only thing I can say today.
we all come from God: as clay

 

For I feel what God did this day
Opened his arms to say,
“Heaven awaits you now. Life forever is at bay
Just close your eyes and lay
And when you open, eternal life is now yours to stay.”

 

I hope this helps take some of your pain away

 

Art & poem by Bryan R. Jenks of www.WISHLAMP.com (Poem written for Jolene Baker Gensheimer – May your Grandmother rest in peace. - God Bless)

 

Dear God, Please help the people of Chile in this hard time. May you protect your people, and guide them & be with them always.

Amen

May God be with Dean's wife; Paula who was just put back in the hospital again. May God take care of her, and keep her healthy for Dean & the rest of the family. We pray,

Amen

(Art by Bryan R. Jenks of www.WISHLAMP.com )

 

A Prayer A Hunt As well as A Solution

Long Beach, WA.... A prayer goes out to the WA State Patrol Trooper "Officer Johnson" who was shot in the back of the head by a coward on Saturday February 13, 2010. A tow truck driver found the the State Patrol Officer who was hit in the head with a bullet wound. The trooper was transported to the Oregon Health and Science University in Portland, OR

Thank God the State Trooper was not killed & was able to make a description of the shooter. The description of the suspect was updated mid-afternoon Saturday. He is described as a white male, 35-40 years old with light tan complexion. He is 5'10" to 5'11" tall, weighing about 185 - 200 pounds. He was wearing a dark colored insulated shirt and possibly a knit cap. It is unknown if the subject was wounded by Johnson's return gunfire.

Please pray that This "Trooper Johnson" will have a full recovery & this Coward will be arrested & off the streets for the safety of others. 000 reward is offered for information leading to his arrest. Tip Line: 1-800-283-7808.

 

 

 

RUSSIA'S LOSS

 

I honor of you loss! We all will pray & miss Nodar Kumaritashvili

He wasn't even given a chance at the Gold this Olympic's per his fatal crash ended his life before he had a chance. But his memory & his love for those who know him will live on. 

Семье и народу России. Мое сердце и молимся за вас. Я молюсь за закрытия ваших близких очень прекрасный & храбрым человеком. Пусть он никогда не будет забыт.

Пусть этот блеск свечей в память о Нодар Kumaritashvili навсегда. Май Олимпийского в будущем помнить его имя. И всегда говорят о нем с гордостью.

May this Candle light shine in memory of Nodar Kumaritashvili forever. May the olympic's in the future remember his name. And always speak of him with pride.

Many blessings have been done when asked through Jesus' Mother. Post your requests here.

 A prayer for Bryan Jenks

Dear God... Bryan will be going to his 1st of at least two spinal surgeries to stop blood from going from his spine to his brain. Please Lord Jesus be with him, please be the hands of the surgeon for there is a high 60% chance of permanent Paralysis on the second surgery. Please Lord Jesus be with Bryan & make a Miracle come true. Amen

Tomorrow Bryan will start having these surgeries. Bryan R. Jenks is the creator of www.WISHLAMP.com of JENKS INDUSTRIES. Bryan ever since middle school has gone through health issues and always helps others. Now it’s your turn to help him.

 A Prayer for Mike Carlson

Dear God we prayer for mike Carlson who had 80% of his body burned. May he have a full recovery as you did for Rick Hull. Lord you can do miricles... Please shine your miricles down upon Mike carlson who needs them now.

 

(Rick Hull is a friend of mine who had his hole body burned and parts of his face the skin was so burnned that part of his lip was missing. He was told his scares would never go away. With prayer: You can't even see that he was ever purned... most scares went away with in 3 months.)

Wendy Ausler Put ♥ this ♥ on ♥ your ♥ status ♥ if ♥ you ♥ know ♥ someone ♥ who ♥ has ♥ had ♥ cancer ♥ All I wish for in 2010 is a CURE! ♥ Dear God, I pray for the cure of cancer. Amen. ♥ 93% WON'T Copy and Paste this link, will YOU?

May the light of Christ Shine upon the soul of your Father forever. May His light bring comfort to you and your family of your loss. May Your Father look down upon you always.

Picture taken by Bryan R. Jenks of www.WISHLAMP.com

 

WELCOME TO WISHLAMP 2010!

www.WISHLAMP.com was created by Bryan R. Jenks of JENKS INDUSTRIES in the effort to help others help others. When It was first created it was on it's own web site and had many people's music and art from all over the world. but one day got hacked into and all that information was lost. Bryan's health is not the best & is is very hard for him to build back what he once had by himself. So he rebuilt what he could piggybacked on many other networks. The sad part about that is... those networks never seem to stay. (MSN, Yahoo 360 and so on. so he keeps building them up... and once that network falls he has to start all over.)

Right now Bryan had a mini stroke in August 2009 and has been off work with out pay ever since. It has been very hard for him these past months. So that is why I'm asking for him... for your help. He needs people who are willing to take up a subject. (Cars, child care, what ever) and just write about it. that's all you have to do... at least once a month. It would make a difference. WISHLAMP also can be found on FaceBook, Multipy, MySpace, Windows Live, & WISHLAMP YAHOO GROUP so if you have one of these as well as another type of blog... you can help by posting on your blog what you would and copy it on the WISHLAMP page as well.

Also anyone who needs help, or can help someone. please feel feel to post your wishes as well in the correct subject. If you just want to sell something... you can do that as well.. but please post in the correct subject. or use our BUY N SELL or  CLASSIFIED ADD links. (Please do not post your sales adds in the wrong subject. this is unfair to all as well as yourself... per no one that you want will be looking for it if it's in the wrong location.)

If you have any questions feel free to contact us as thewishlamp@hotmail.com or jenksindustries@hotmail.com

May your wish come true at www.WISHLAMP.com

Dear God,

      May we all have a blessed New Year. May you be with us always & guide us to the right path. May you open our hearts to your spirit and be with you always.

Amen

Dear God,

      Please bless thoughs who praise you. And praise Jesus, your son. May we all be blessed with all of your gifts this Christ's Mass.

      May we all be blessed with spiritual, Mental and physical of all your gifts of wealth, health, happiness, holiness, wisdom, strength, endurance and inner joy.

      Happy Birthday Jesus... And Merry Christmas. (Christ's Mass)

Amen!

Art by Bryan R. Jenks of www.WISHLAMP.com

A little girl had been shopping with her Mom in Target.. She must have been 6 years old, this beautiful red haired, freckle faced image of innocence. It was pouring outside. The kind of rain that gushes over the top of rain gutters, so much in a hurry to hit the earth it has no time to flow down the spout. We all stood there under the awning and just inside the door of the Target.

We waited, some patiently, others irritated because nature messed up their hurried day. I am always mesmerized by rainfall. I got lost in the sound and sight of the heavens washing away the dirt and dust of the world. Memories of running, splashing so carefree as a child came pouring in as a welcome reprieve from the worries of my day.

The little voice was so sweet as it broke the hypnotic trance we were all caught in 'Mom let's run through the rain,' she said.
'What?' Mom asked.

'Let's run through the rain!' She repeated

'No, honey. We'll wait until it slows down a bit,' Mom replied.

This young child waited about another minute and repeated: 'Mom, let's run through the rain,'

'We'll get soaked if we do,' Mom said.

'No, we won't, Mom.. That's not what you said this morning,' the young girl said as she tugged at her Mom's arm.

This morning? When did I say we could run through the rain and not get wet?

'Don't you remember? When you were talking to Daddy about his cancer, you said, 'If God can get us through this, he can get us through anything!'

The entire crowd stopped dead silent. I swear you couldn't hear anything but the rain. We all stood silently. No one came or left in the next few minutes.
Mom paused and thought for a moment about what she would say. Now some would laugh it off and scold her for being silly. Some might even ignore what was said. But this was a moment of affirmation in a young child's life. A time when innocent trust can be nurtured so that it will bloom into faith.

'Honey, you are absolutely right. Let's run through the rain. If GOD let's us get wet, well maybe we just needed washing,' Mom said.

Then off they ran. We all stood watching, smiling and laughing as they darted past the cars and yes, through the puddles. They held their shopping bags over=2 0their heads just in case. They got soaked. But they were followed by a few who screamed and laughed like children all the way to their cars.

And yes, I did. I ran. I got wet. I needed washing.

Circumstances or people can take away your material possessions, they can take away your money, and they can take away your health. But no one can ever take away your precious memories...So, don't forget to make time and take the opportunities to make memories everyday. To everything there is a season and a time to every purpose under heaven.

I HOPE YOU STILL TAKE THE TIME TO RUN THROUGH THE RAIN.

They say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them, but then an entire life to forget them. Send this to the people you'll never forget and remember to also send it to the person who sent it to you. It's a short message to let them know that you'll never forget them.

Please prayer for britney's Soul, her family, & friends & their loss... May they find comfort in their loss in this painful time.

See Poem written By Bryan R. Jenks

THE LIGHT

 

All through the Night,
God gave His people His light.

To shine on them
And keep them away from harm or sin.

 

God is always there,
With His loving Heart He does care

 

And once again He will shine His Light
And guide His people through the night.

 

With the speed of super sonic a`
God is there to bless you with a Happy Hanukkah!

 

 

HAPPY HANUKKAH!

 

Computer Art & Poem written by Bryan R. Jenks of www.WISHLAMP.com (This poem or art can’t be copied with out Bryan’s permission & without this line.)

Thanksgiving

 

REVELATIONS

 

 

The angle makes it’s way. And sadness does the angle feel
For today is the day… The angle breaks the seal.

 

The time has come
The people will be so dumb.

 

They will not follow Christ’s Church
They will hate those who love Him, and they will curse.

 

The lord’s people must be strong.
For the day isn’t too long

 

That Gods people will be shunned
And those who run will be gunned.

 

They wait for Peter the Roman
The Pope: the Noble Man

 

With God’s blow
The angle’s go

 

Earth spinning like a wheel
The angles break another seal

 

Lead us not into temptation
Per this is the time of revelation

 

God’s turn to show His power
Saint Michael the Arch Angle – puts Lucifer into a chained collar.

 

All the souls are lifted from the sea and earth,
All are judged, even those who were not born at birth.

 

Every seed, to God is a soul
And those who harm them, their soul will take that toll.

 

Forgiveness and going back to the church is the way

For without Christ in you… There is no life, and the path to Heaven is “No Way”

 

Art & Poem written by Bryan R. Jenks of www.WISHLAMP.com (This art or poem can’t be copied without permission and with out this line. JENKS INDUSTRIES)