{"id":3853,"date":"2019-10-30T09:25:01","date_gmt":"2019-10-30T14:25:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/?p=3853"},"modified":"2019-10-30T15:22:34","modified_gmt":"2019-10-30T20:22:34","slug":"he-knows-my-name","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/2019\/10\/30\/he-knows-my-name\/","title":{"rendered":"He Knows my Name"},"content":{"rendered":"
\"\" I can’t read the name of the artist.<\/b><\/h6>\n
Sleeping quietly in the sheep pen, with others at my side<\/h6>\n
I hear him calling, intently\u2026<\/h6>\n
Jonny, Susie, Mary; Bella, Bubba and Clyde<\/em><\/h6>\n
It\u2019s time to rise and shine\u2026<\/em><\/h6>\n
He knows our names, for he named us,<\/h6>\n
There is even little Gus\u2026<\/h6>\n
But when he calls my, name, my heart begins to pant<\/h6>\n
I lift my head and follow, there is no one to say I can\u2019t<\/h6>\n
I know him by the sound of his voice<\/h6>\n
My shepherd, my comfort, my guide\u2026<\/h6>\n
Living in assurance with him is where I\u2019ll abide<\/h6>\n
He knows my name and calls me,<\/h6>\n
No strangers voice will do<\/h6>\n
Come morning, noon, and evening too<\/h6>\n
It\u2019s feeding time, so we graze, upon the due<\/h6>\n
Storms may rise and enemies try<\/h6>\n
To destroy us on every turn<\/h6>\n
But when He calls my name<\/h6>\n
I surrender all and follow, his voice is always the same<\/h6>\n
I never have to wonder, be frightened or afraid<\/h6>\n
The voice of the Shepherd alerts me to be brave<\/h6>\n
He knows my name for he named me<\/h6>\n
Seritzah, come with me now<\/em><\/h6>\n
Immediately I follow,<\/h6>\n
And that\u2019s how, I will forever remain\u2026<\/h6>\n
Treasured of the LORD MOST HIGH<\/h6>\n
And there, forever, abide!<\/h6>\n
~Marla Shaw O\u2019Neill October 30, 2019\u00a0<\/em><\/h6>\n
The name Seritzah is a name the Holy Spirit gave me years ago, it means treasure! You won\u2019t find it on Google because it was given by the Holy Spirit it is my heavenly name.<\/h6>\n
Thank you Martha Jane Orlando for inspiring me to write this poem. You can find her on:<\/h6>\n
https:\/\/marthaorlando.blogspot.com\/2019\/10\/known-by-name.html<\/h6>\n
John 10 The Message (MSG) <\/em><\/strong>He Calls His Sheep by Name<\/em><\/strong><\/h6>\n
10\u00a01-5\u00a0<\/sup><\/em><\/strong>\u201cLet me set this before you as plainly as I can. If a person climbs over or through the fence of a sheep pen instead of going through the gate, you know he\u2019s up to no good\u2014a sheep rustler! The shepherd walks right up to the gate. The gatekeeper opens the gate to him and the sheep recognize his voice. He calls his own sheep by name and leads them out. When he gets them all out, he leads them and they follow because they are familiar with his voice. They won\u2019t follow a stranger\u2019s voice but will scatter because they aren\u2019t used to the sound of it.\u201d<\/em><\/h6>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

I can’t read the name of the artist. Sleeping quietly in the sheep pen, with others at my side I hear him calling, intently\u2026 Jonny, Susie, Mary; Bella, Bubba and Clyde It\u2019s time to rise and shine\u2026 He knows our names, for he named us, There is even little Gus\u2026 But when he calls my,…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"om_disable_all_campaigns":false,"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3853","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p8aPxH-109","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3853","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3853"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3853\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3859,"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3853\/revisions\/3859"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3853"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3853"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3853"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}