Sunday, June 28, 2015
Glorious Wedding Day
GRATITUDE TO YOU ABBA FATHER FOR AN INCREDIBLY BEAUTIFUL WEDDING DAY FOR LOREN AND RYAN
Thursday, June 25, 2015
Worship In The Day
"Open
your hands and your heart to receive this day as a precious gift from
Me. I begin each day with a sunrise, announcing My radiant Presence.
By the time you rise from your bed, I have already prepared the way
before you.I eagerly await your first conscious thought. I rejoice when
you glance My way.
Bring Me the gift of thanksgiving, which opens your heart to rich communion with Me. Because I am God, from whom all blessings flow, thankfulness is the best way to draw near Me. Sing praise songs to Me; tell of My wondrous works. Remember that I take great delight in you; I rejoice over you with singing."
- Jesus Calling, June 25 (Zephaniah 3:17)
Bring Me the gift of thanksgiving, which opens your heart to rich communion with Me. Because I am God, from whom all blessings flow, thankfulness is the best way to draw near Me. Sing praise songs to Me; tell of My wondrous works. Remember that I take great delight in you; I rejoice over you with singing."
- Jesus Calling, June 25 (Zephaniah 3:17)
Sunday, June 21, 2015
Monday, June 15, 2015
Wednesday, June 10, 2015
My letter to Brooks about their son...
I
have the little note Anna sent not long ago...and with the picture of
the two of you in Latvia, I pray over you and your son. I am so
delighted for you. Boys are so incredible! Sooooooooo on the subject
of names: Yes, no doubt it would be hard to have a name that fits both
languages! I remember 39 years ago when we chose Brian's name there
was no particular reason for our choice, except that we really liked the
name Brian. It was rather amusing. As we waited for him, we kept
hearing this name...seems it was a favorite that year for boys. Brian
means virtuous. Interesting how the name today actually fits who he is.
Anna,
I'm praying for your pregnancy...delivery...and health of your wee
one. Oh, what an adventure that awaits you two as parents. Isn't it,
indeed, an awesome thought to consider God choosing you to raise him.
Keep that in mind and never let it leave you. You will be his
advocate. You will be his comforter. You will be his example. You
will be his encourager. You will dry many tears. You will shed many
tears. You will hug. You will cuddle. And, best of all, you will have
the joy and pleasure of telling him about his heavenly Father and loving
Savior. Bless you as you consider all that lies ahead in this
journey. Can't wait to see pictures of him. Love and hugs. Charlie
and Gini
Monday, June 8, 2015
The Bolt
THE BOLT
Charlie is a gifted mechanic. He has understood car engines since his
youth. During our life together, he has
often repaired our cars, without the help of other mechanics. But, he is wise and well as gifted. He knows when the repair job requires the
expertise of others.
He recently got new tires for his car. An important aspect of this is having the car
aligned and this required a mechanic.
Before taking the car in, Charlie jacked it up to do a bit of work
himself. In this effort, he dropped a
bolt. He looked. He felt around. He searched on the ground. The bolt was not to be found. And the longer he searched, the more
frustrated he became. Charlie came in
the house for a bit of a break and told me what happened and expressed that
without finding the bolt, he wouldn’t be able to take the car in for repair. I made the mistake of offering a
suggestion. The tone of his voice was
not pleasant and I felt frustrated and angry.
After a bit of time he said he was going to return to the
garage and continue his search. But,
before he did, he asked that I would pray for his search. Alone and silently I prayed: “God, you know
where that bolt is. You know how
frustrated Charlie is. Please allow him
to find it without searching. As he finds
it quickly, let it be that we know You directed him right to it.” Within only a couple of minutes he came in
with a big smile. He went under the car
and reaching both hands directly above him.
His right hand moved a bit and didn’t feel it. Then, without moving his body, his left hand
felt the area he had placed it. And
THERE WAS THE BOLT! When he told me I
ran to his arms and shared HOW CLOSE I FELT GOD AT THAT MOMENT. God was showing us that even in this “small
circumstance of life”, HE saw and heard us.
He granted HIS favor to encourage us.
THANK YOU ABBA FATHER!
Saturday, June 6, 2015
It is what it is...
There is a phrase often used today: “It is what it is.” This is a favorite of mine. I don’t see any IF, AND or BUT connected with
this thought. It, whatever that may be…is
what it is. It challenges me to see the reality of the “it”.
Like “it” or not, I must deal with the
reality. I can’t deny it. I can’t run from it. I can’t change it. I believe the Bible is the God-breathed Word
of our heavenly Father, creator and lover of my soul. It doesn’t hold truth. It IS truth.
“It is what it is”. Actually,
this brings me GREAT comfort.
I recently saw a powerfully gifted teacher of the Bible (Kay
Arthur) do an illustration regarding God’s Word. She held her Bible against the side of her
head to show the importance of having His Word in our brain. She then held the Bible against her heart to
again illustrate the importance of having His Word in our heart. Someday I may be challenged to reject the “It
is what it is” or die. Am I ready? How can I be ready? Tough questions. Maybe it would be easier to say, “Hey, I’m
too busy with my life. I want to choose
what is and what isn’t and not have someone else tell me.” And, then, time ends. And, “it is what it is” still remains.
Friday, June 5, 2015
Oh, What It Could Have Been...
I've often thought about how wonderful America's years COULD have been with the Obamas in the White House. What a disappointment. Barack and Michele had the opportunity to unite our country as never before and bring pride to our black communities. This picture really is beautiful but such a heart break. Our nation is now living with the name Icabod: The Glory Has Departed. God is removed from much of our public life and sin abounds. God, please touch the hearts of this family. Draw them to you...It isn't too late. June 5, 2015 Facebook posted picture from one of my Facebook contacts.
Thursday, June 4, 2015
Wednesday, June 3, 2015
God's Paint Brush...
Taking a wee bit of time to watch the changes brought to the foliage in
back yard as the sun rose and the light came on the trees. I was seeing
more than a flat green - there was green which was almost white and
green that was almost black and all the in between shades. Then the
sunlight on the tree trunk was amazing to watch as one side was patched
in spots on light and brown with the other side where the sun light
didn't touch was like a strip of brown from top to bottom. Sun light
brings depth to the colors it touches...then as I watched the changes, a
cloud would cover the sun and the dance of colors stood still.
AMAZING. A nice scene to carry in my memory during my busy day ahead.
Thank you God for Your wonders in nature.
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