tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77030584714279922572024-02-18T18:09:05.543-08:00The Pearl of Great Pricemoonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.comBlogger107125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-12590274153271354742015-11-25T11:58:00.004-08:002015-11-25T11:58:40.412-08:00Are You Hitched to the Wrong Wagon?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This is a picture of a yoke. It is used to put two animals together so that the load that is being hauled will be lighter for the animals and easier to pull. It also keeps the two animals going in the same direction.</div>
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I used to dislike reading the first part of the above verse. I just wanted to find that rest for my weary soul. You too? I was hoping for an easy way to that rest.</div>
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As I started to read it more carefully I had to envision the yoke. I knew what it looked like with two oxen where the holes were and how they seemed to be plodding along in the field with some sort of wagon or plow behind them and that did not look too restful. Not something I wanted to get involved in to find that much needed rest.</div>
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But as I reread the first part again, Jesus is talking to us and he is in the one open hole, waiting for someone to join him in the other. {I was wondering what yoke He was in?} Then I pictured my head in the open hole with Jesus in the other one. Instead of trying to do life on my own with my own strength I was now paired with the King of kings and the Creator of all things as my partner!</div>
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He is now teaching me his ways of gentleness and humility and I am using His strength to walk through each day. It is so amazing! How could I have missed this invitation to be hitched to Jesus and walk through the most difficult of days and never have to do life alone? Each morning I "hitch up" in the yoke with Jesus and we go through each day and His strength is all I seem to need. </div>
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Are you doing life on your own? "Hitch" your life to the only one that has the strength to see you through and never gets weary. Now this is something to be thankful for. Have a wonderful Thanksgiving.</div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I needed to make sure that I understood the meaning of trust so I checked it out.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Well, if I plug that into the verse in Proverbs it tells me to rely on the integrity, strength, and ability of the LORD with everything I have. Don't rely on what I am understanding of the situation. In every situation, every turn of events, I am to give it all to the LORD and he will make this crooked lane straight.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I need to start each day with confident expectations that the One that is leading me knows where we are going and He has the strength to get me there.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I can see the child on the edge of the pool and the father in the pool with outstretched arms gently telling her to jump he will catch her. The thoughts of that little girl rush across her face. Fear,great and scary thoughts of plunging into the water that is over her head and the thought of never coming up again. [shiver] But then in the next moment you see her little face staring into the eyes of her loving father with his hands outstretched and a new expression lights up her face just before she jumps into those strong waiting arms, TRUST!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I feel like that little girl on the edge of the pool. My Father has his strong arms open and he calls my name and says he will catch me. All I have to do is choose to trust him. I have a choice, stay here on the deck of the pool or jump with abandon and let those strong arms catch me and make this "path straight." I think I will jump, are you able to jump into his waiting arms also? </span></div>
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faithful use? Is your calendar filled with places to go and people to see?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">You aren’t alone in this endeavor to keep up with this fast
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Did you know that Jesus was a planner! Yep he had
appointments that he kept. He had an appointment with a woman that was not a
favorite in her town. But Jesus had the appointment in his “day planner” to
meet the woman of Sychar at the well and tell her about living water that never
runs out that is eternal life.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">He also had an appointment with a guy that was living in a cemetery
and was a little “off”. But Jesus had this guy in his plans and took a boat to
where he was and healed him of the demons that held him captive. This was his
plan for the day and he always keeps his promise to be there.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Did you know you are on Jesus’ “day planner”? He has left
you word, did you get it? In Jeremiah he says,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-37765202616634895162015-10-21T10:43:00.005-07:002015-10-21T10:43:38.051-07:00SkunkedI am not sure where you live but here it is skunk season! That doesn't mean that you can hunt them and have a skunk pelt hanging on your wall. No this is the time of year that these pesky critters are passing through town.<br />
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The other evening my husband and I were enjoying some quiet time when I gasped and he immediately put his hand on his face so he could catch his breath. We were inside, minding our own business when a skunk decided to either attack our home or make it his own territory. Doesn't matter which one the outcome is the same, smelly.<br />
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I am not sure if you have ever smelled a skunk that wasn't road kill [a lot of the smell is gone from these guys] but they will suck the breath right out of you and you pray you won't have to take another one anytime soon. <br />
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Somehow our dog didn't seem to get the memo to stay away from anywhere that a skunk has been and she rolled in the grass and was now covered in that awful smell. Well, we had just burnt scented candles and sprayed the inside of the house so we could breath and in comes the dog. It was like opening the door to the skunk to stroll into our home. We sent the dog packing and lite the candles and got out the spray bottle once again.<br />
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Our daughter gave a much needed treated bath to the dog and she smelled somewhat better but we didn't allow her into our little place again. Thinking the breeze outside would be the best ticket to chase away the rest of the smell.<br />
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Don't you know the very next day she rolled in the stink again! We were just getting to the place where we would allow her back in to our little abode and all over again the smell wafted in as she strutted into our home. We ushered her right outside and she stared at us as if to ask, "What's up?"<br />
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Repeat of the bath with vinegar and some other marvelous ingredients. She is now in the house in her usual place and all is well.<br />
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Got me to thinking about sin. We seem to get the "stink" of it all over us and need to be bathed in forgiveness. God tells us in Acts 10:43<br />
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moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-30357994096926366622015-09-23T11:58:00.000-07:002015-09-23T11:58:05.696-07:00This is Me Being CarefulMy grand daughters like to come to our little place after school for a treat. I have just recently had surgery so I am like a pillow on the couch, stationary. I have this crazy giant Christmas ball made of ceramic that I won 4 years ago at one of those parties. It's not so much the ornament that has the attachment but the friends I remember that holds my sweet memories. So when my tiny [please never tell her I called her that] grand daughter comes to get her treat I always say,"Please be careful." to which she responds, "This is me being careful!' {what a trip? Right!}<br />
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Sometimes I feel like my grand daughter when I talk to God about forgiveness. "This is me God being very careful". I am not having so much trouble forgiving others. I realize this is a choice and I choose to forgive. I know [from experience] that if I don't choose to forgive it really only hurts me. [you found that out also? Why didn't you share this?]<br />
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The part I am struggling with is to forgive me. Not forgiving is like being on a tread mill. You can run till you drop but you will never get to the corner stop on that tread mill. I [and you too if you struggle with forgiving yourself.] need to stop reliving the past and let it go. Just like that tread mill trying to fix something that is in my past will never get me there. I need to start today and accept the forgiveness that God has already given me. [see I have already ask for forgiveness for this before.] Someone once told me it was like slapping God in the face when I didn't accept His forgiveness the first time.[that just added to my guilt didn't make it better!]<br />
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I just read in one of my devotions this morning that when I accept the forgiveness of God he separates me from this sin. I don't have to FEEL forgiven. My feelings are not important, my obedience, however, is. God supplies the forgiveness. If you don't take anything away from this blog today, please take this "Forgiveness is our greatest need and God's greatest gift." [this is from Girlfriends in God devotion today.]<br />
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I choose this day to live life with abandon and accept God at his word. I am jumping off the tread mill, and not telling God any more, "This is me being careful, God", instead " This is me choosing to accept your forgiveness God and living with abandon."<br />
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<br />moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-83378777997107033112015-09-17T11:03:00.001-07:002015-09-17T11:03:11.857-07:00I'm Losing my Appetite!I just love the way my, just a day ago, 6 year old granddaughter has a way with words. She is now in Kindergarten and when she and her sister come home from school they are hungry. [School and all that work you know!]<br />
My daughter picks them up from her job. They always race into the house. They go UP the stairs and get ready for their after school snack. My daughter made the mistake of coming DOWN the stairs to check on me. [just had surgery last week] We were talking about our day when I hear this voice that is not very happy we are talking, tell her mom, " I'm losing my appetite.". I had to send my daughter UP the stairs to make sure that little girl didn't "lose her appetite." I was giggling and smiling all the way to bed. What a trip!<br />
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As I was doing my Bible study today in Luke 8:40-48 I started to think of people that were "losing their appetite" with Jesus. They had been waiting for him to return on his boat trip across the lake. There were so many people there that it says they almost crushed him. What had whet their appetite? Were they looking for that healing touch that he had done in so many towns before? Did they want him to personally touch them for something specific? All the crush and shove and he is asking about someone touching him. He is kidding right? It had to be like a rock concert at the entry way. Then he stops to talk to a WOMAN! Come on Jesus "I'm losing my appetite here".<br />
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Is this the way we approach Jesus? We have a need, job, financial, sickness, [put that need of yours here] and we start the crush. We need an answer right now and if not do we "lose our appetite"? Do we start to doubt? Do we decide we need to take care of things ourselves?<br />
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We need to remember what 2 Corinthians 9:8 tells us<br />
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<b><i>"And God is able to bless you abundantly, so that in all things, at all times, having all that you need, you will abound in every good work."</i></b><br />
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God is making sure you have all you need so you don't "lose your appetite". Keep your eyes on Him and not your situation, He is more than able. He adores you.<br />
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<br />moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-52561896473372100022015-09-02T10:59:00.001-07:002015-09-02T10:59:50.829-07:00Just One of Those DaysHave you ever had one of those days? The Internet is flat line, your brain just won't kick in, your fingers have forgotten where the keys on your laptop reside. Do you just want to scream and throw things. This is how my day is going. I thought I knew what I wanted to write about here but with all this above happening I have completely forgotten.<br />
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Oh, yes it is to encourage others. Perhaps I am the one that needs the encouragement!<br />
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I turn to God's word and there is encouragement. Psalm :46:10 tells me to be still and know that He is God. Trying to g.t still.[knowing everyone else has already posted to Holley's blog] O,k not quite there yet.<br />
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Psalm 37:7 tells me to "Be still. Be patient.[doesn't God know I am way behind?] Wait for the Lord to act. Don't be upset when other people succeed. Are you talking about being the last to post Lord? {just so you know I just lost everything and am starting over.]<br />
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Have you ever been here? Were you frustrated to your last nerve? God is saying "Be still." I know we find that almost impossible. Our minds are running into tomorrow and beyond. But if you can just close you eyes and listen he is talking to you. Be still my daughter, it will all be there is a few more minutes. Take a deep breath and breathe me in. I am your rock, I am your shield, I am your Savior, I am the Good Shepherd, what more do you need.<br />
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Can you feel your shoulders relax? Do you feel your heart rate slowing down? Is what you are doing earth shattering? I thought so.<br />
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God never leaves you even on days like today, when all seems to go haywire. He is still in control and wants you to lean in and allow him to still you and feel his love.<br />
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I am going to go and just be still. Looks like I do have a post after all. Let God be your Rock and Shield today.<br />
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moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-19398575797510717202015-08-26T07:30:00.004-07:002015-08-26T07:30:40.963-07:00CHOSENI want so much for you to hear this today and to take it in and make it your own. I am so excited to finally have this in my heart I just want everyone to know this truth.<br />
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Have you ever been chosen first for something. Maybe it was to be picked in school to be on the winning team. Maybe you ran for some position in High School and you were selected by your peers to represent them. Perhaps you were chosen for the choice job at work. CHOSEN, makes you feel good doesn't it? Makes you feel very special.<br />
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Do you know if you are a Christ follower, God, the Creator of all, has CHOSEN you. You may have thought that you made a decision to choose God but He was the one that chose you before you were even here on earth!<br />
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If you go to Romans 9:10-12 it makes this so plain. I have looked it up in so many translations and they all tell you the same thing, God CHOSE you before you were here on this earth. It doesn't have anything to do with what you have done, who you have become, how terrible you were or how good you were. God chose you and he has a plan that he designed just for you.<br />
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Does that make you feel wanted? Special? Take your breath away! Chosen by the King of kings. A special direction to go, a job to do that only you can do, words spoken at a time when they are needed.<br />
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Why would we want to look like someone else, or be different than who God made us to be. They have their own road to travel. You on the other hand are traveling a path with God walking along side by side. He is never going to leave you or say you need to be like someone else. He takes delight in YOU and He, {the Creator of all, the mighty Warrior] sings over you!<br />
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Are you seeing this? Do you see just how wonderful you are? God's word is true. God is rejoicing over YOU. <div>
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moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-82348132396896337912015-08-19T07:49:00.002-07:002015-08-19T07:50:42.129-07:00Whose Plan are you on?We went on a vacation recently and I am the navigator, you know the person that tells you to turn here or make a right at the stop sign. I need to stop a moment and tell you I have developed cataracts that need to be removed. [Now for those of you that don't know what this means let me tell you. I can't see very well and what I do see is not what is. Example: I tell my husband look at the elk! Come to find out it is a big rock.] Life is so exciting when things aren't as they seem.<br />
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Back to my story. I was so worried that I couldn't see the map to give correct directions that I got on my trusty computer and went to Google Maps and had them plot the course then I made the print GIANT size, so no mistakes or wrong turns.<br />
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The only problem was I had printed round trip which had a few extra pages, and without my seeing eye dog I got them a little mixed up. So I told my husband, as we were leaving it would take us about 5 hours to go in the direction we had chosen. Wow, he said that sure seems like a long way, something doesn't seem quite right. I was sure, as I had made the computer follow the plan I had laid our for it. But just let me double check, [I have been known to make a mistake now and again, more again than now]<br />
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As we are traveling toward out destination I realize that I had been looking at the round trip with the pages a little askew. I made the adjustments and realized it would take us about 2 hours to get where we wanted to go. Disaster avoided and vacation was a blast.<br />
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I seem to have the same direction challenge in life as I do on the road. I have been following some one else's path. Thinking my friends have wonderful grown adult children, their life seems to be in total control and running along so smoothly, so mine should follow theirs.Except mine has been turbulent, ups and downs that would challenge any roller coaster for supremacy. So I must ramp it up and work harder or something.<br />
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As I was moaning my whoa's to God I got very quite and you know what? God didn't tell me I needed to work harder. He didn't tell me to get my act together. He didn't tell me everything would be rosy.<br />
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No, as I was quietly listening for that still small voice, This is what God spoke to my heart, "That's not the plan I have for you!"<br />
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As I replayed those words over and over in my head such freedom and peace enveloped me. I didn't have to strive to MAKE my adult children anything. I didn't have to be the perfect person that see,s to have it all together. {one look and that little secret is out.} No, I was the navigator of my life and I had the plan but you see I was looking at the wrong plan and with cataracts. No, the author of my life had the plan. He knows the way. I had gone on my own seeing things not as they were but what I thought they should be.<br />
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My friends may have perfect children, but their testimony is different than mine. There are some people out there that need the words of instruction my friends have and need to share.<br />
There are also people out there that need to hear how to continue loving and praising God through the mistakes, wrong turns, and traveling with the wrong direction.<br />
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God has a plan for each of us, our very own plan. Don't look at your friends and neighbors and want the plan or route they are on. God says in Jeremiah 29:11<br />
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<b>"For I know the plans I have for YOU," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper YOU and not to harm YOU, plans to give YOU hope and a future." [Caps. mine]</b><br />
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WOW just think about that for a bit, God has a special plan he has drawn up just for YOU! Let that free you.Happy traveling.<br />
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<br />moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-87571528705191485372015-08-12T08:31:00.004-07:002015-08-12T08:31:44.436-07:00Smell my ShoesI don't know if where you live is like here, but all the stores are shouting "Back to School" At this time of year it seems to have a buzz from the children every where. It is almost like Christmas. [almost]<br />
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Being a retired school teacher this was always an exciting time for me also. To get my class room set up and ready for all the excited and expectant faces for their new grade and new year of learning.<br />
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There are new clothes to buy. And oh those lovely school supplies. Just to touch the paper and the notebooks. To find that "just right" pencil or pen. Markers of every color and backpacks with every imaginable design on it that just beg to be handled and purchased.<br />
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My one grandchild starts school for the first time this year. She is a quiet excited. She doesn't talk much about it unless you ask her and she give you the desired response. Yes I am excited Nana.<br />
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We live in an area where the big box stores are over 2 hours away so shopping on line or Walmart are the only options. Her mom is an online shopper so yesterday some of her school clothes arrived, her shoes to be exact. She came into my study and proudly wanted me to see her 2 new pairs of shoes so she had one of each on her feet. Then she instructed me to smell them because they smelled so good! I smelled nothing but she was sure they smelled good so they would be ready for that first day at school.<br />
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After we leave school for the world of work do we still see each new year with such expectation and excitement? For that matter do we greet each new day with the wonder before us. Sometimes I do sometimes I don't. {you too?} Sometimes the reside of yesterday is still left over and it doesn't "smell" so good or feel good for that matter.<br />
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Our heavenly Father has planned a wonderful and exciting day and sometimes we miss it. In Lamentations 3:22-23 it says this:<br />
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moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-64054709168780526902015-07-29T08:24:00.001-07:002015-07-29T08:24:07.946-07:00Yip Yip YahooHave you ever had a time in your life where it seems so out of whack that you just want to sit in a dark room and moan to the ceiling how unhappy you are? I have been suffering from this malady for that last few days. [not where I want to be. You either?]<br />
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Let me share with you what the Lord shared with me this morning. It will set you in the Son and you will want to just thank God for knowing you so very well.<br />
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I was privileged to watch a young woman that I have come to know and love share of Facebook, "Who she is." She started out saying who she wasn't. She is not her weight, or he height, or her face without or with make up . . . then she said who she was. {all to be found in God's word.] She is a princess, a lioness, a child of God. . . so many more beautiful description of just who God has created her to be. It lifted my eyes from the ceiling and placed them where they should have been all along, on God.<br />
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I think sometimes I need to be reminded how great God's love for me really is and how He sees me and all the things that are going on in my life. Do you find yourself in the same place? Let me share just some of the wonderful things God thinks and knows about you!<br />
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God has so many wonderful thoughts about you they are more than the grains of sand! Psalm 139:17-18<br />
God DELIGHTS in you. 2 Samuel 22:20<br />
God is your safety. Psalm 16:9<br />
God is always by your side. Acts 2:25<br />
God is your hiding place and your protection Psalm 32:7<br />
God frees you from all your fears. Psalm 34:4<br />
God is with you where ever you go. Joshua 1:9<br />
God has inscribed you on the palm of His hands. Isaiah 49:16<br />
God listens to you. Jeremiah 29:12<br />
God has plans for you. Jeremiah 29:11<br />
NOTHING can ever separate you from God! Romans 8:35-39<br />
God keeps all the above and every promise He has made to you. 1 Kings 8:56<br />
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Do your get the idea that God is crazy about you? If you need more proof the Bible is full of His promises to you and to me. How can I not shout Yip Yip Yahoo? [today's version of Hallelujah}Perhaps you would like to share with me some of the promises that get you going or shouting Yip Yip Yahoo, I would love to hear them and shout with you.<br />
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moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-86722726375397421192015-07-22T08:16:00.002-07:002015-07-22T08:33:21.854-07:00Different Kind of TeacherBeing a grandparent is the best. You have all the benefits and none of the disadvantages. It's also funny how you get a different perspective of those very short people, called grandchildren than you had of your children.<br />
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We share a home with our grandchildren so we get to have them visit more often than if we lived across the country. They are able to stop in any time they want to. Like most grandparents we want to shower them with love and treats. We have a jar of treats for the oldest granddaughter that are her favorite and another jar of treats for the youngest granddaughter that are her favorite. They must ask before they can have a treat. [since we are just a staircase away it could be dinner time or bedtime and well, candy just isn't always such a great idea.]<br />
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I have noticed how when they come to visit they will say "Hi, Nana and Fafa [our chosen names from them] how are you today?" We try to get them to share how they are that day and the very next question is "May I have a piece of candy?" Usually the answer is yes. Then they take the candy say thank you and are gone.<br />
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This got me to thinking about how I come to God. Do I say "Good morning Father, I thank you for a new day. I have this problem. . . . or I would like you to . . . . or I need . . . Wow! This has made me rethink how I come to God and what I say. Do I just tell him all the problems I am having? Do I just ask him for blessings? Then leave for the day with not another thought of Him?<br />
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As a grandparent or a parent I would rather spend time hearing about the day hearing what is happening in their lives. Or to just have a conversation where we share our hearts. Those are the best days.<br />
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How often do we forget to be so thankful and praise God for his love, and his faithfulness. Do we just jump right in there and ask? He longs to be a part of our lives, just like a grandparent long to be a small part of that grandchild's life. I think I will not just ask for the "candy" any more but instead share my heart. Maybe, just maybe I will just thank Him and say that's all I have today no requests just a thankful heart. </div>
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Oh, those grand kids are such great teachers!</div>
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moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-21376216225502942862015-07-15T08:03:00.001-07:002015-07-15T08:06:53.114-07:00Truly Amazing! <div style="text-align: justify;">
Last evening so many of us were captivated by the images sent back to us from Pluto. Just to think of God's creative hand in all of this!</div>
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If we select the bottom of the screen it seems like a heart. Isn't that just like God, to send us a greeting card from Pluto!</div>
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Before we were able to see these images from Pluto there were images that the Hubble sent us about the "birth place" of stars.</div>
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These images are just too awesome to even think about what they are showing. What a mighty and wonderful God created all of this, and then to allow us a peek at his creative hand. Mind boggling.</div>
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After viewing these could there be ANY problem to big for our God? Even when Job lost everything and was physically suffering pain, the question God asked was thought provoking for each of us.</div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><b><i>“Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation?</i></b></span></span></div>
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We are also told just how very wonderfully special we are to our Father:</div>
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We need to keep these pictures as well as these verses close at hand when we are feeling less then adequate, thinking God doesn't know our troubles, or that we just don't matter to God. </div>
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Remember that God adores you and he has spectacular ways to show you just how awesome he really is.<br />
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moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-9670950748158440052015-07-08T07:55:00.004-07:002015-07-08T07:55:56.585-07:00Sort-of-LikeI must be the only one on the planet that loves T.V. commercials! I don't watch them for their sponsor, sometimes I couldn't tell you who or what the commercial is about but I love the life lessons that can be applied to them.<br />
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I don't know if you have ever heard the song, for lack of another word, of what God is like. It uses names of candy bars. Example: God is sweeter than a <b><i>Bit-O-Honey</i></b>. We <b><i>Skor </i></b>when we spend time together.I am <b><i>Nuts </i></b>about spending time with him. He teaches me <b><i>Good and Plenty</i></b> from His Word. His love for me is beyond the <b><i>Milky Way</i></b>. [you get the picture]<br />
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When I watch those commercials on T.V. I have in mind God or things about him or how they relate to my life with a "God Twist". [keeps you from being annoyed at how often your favorite show is interrupted.<br />
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There are a few commercials out there now about how it isn't good to be nearly you or "sort-of-you. [no idea what product this is for] There is one with a car park dude [valet] that takes the keys from the unsuspecting young man who says "you're not the valet" The guy with the keys says "I'm sort of like the valet. We both like to drive cars, we both have the keys to your car, and we both get where we are going quickly." With that said he burns rubber and gets the car on two wheels to the dismay of the couple who handed him the keys.<br />
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The one that is popular now is of a beauty queen sitting inside a huge front loader [my husband had to tell me what the machine was.] with her sash and crown on. The construction worker says "you're not Marge." Beauty queen replies she is "sort of like" Marge Then says some very inane things and takes the controls in hand and moves the giant swing arm and knocks over two port-o-lets.<br />
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These got me to thinking about myself and my "sort of self." The "sort of self"; that woman I want everyone to like. The woman with a smile plastered on her face all the time with the pat answer of "I am doing FINE." That "sort of self" that doesn't want anyone to know the failures she has suffered. [do you have a "sort of self" also?]<br />
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The "sort of self" doesn't want anyone to see her weaknesses. But as I read 2 Corinthians 12:9 I think I may have missed something important.<br />
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This verse tells me [and you] that God's power is made perfect in my [your] weakness. I don't have to be that "sort of self" that pretends to be perfect I can show my weaknesses because God's power will be made perfect in all those weaknesses. No more striving just being real. What a breath of fresh air!<br />
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<br />moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-22246877874865936172015-06-24T07:52:00.001-07:002015-06-24T07:52:06.557-07:00Two NotesI am a morning person. I love to get up to see the sunrise and see the beginning of a new day. It is quiet and I can spend this time with God. Its a great way get my day going the right direction.<br />
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For the last few weeks I have beat the birds up. [yeah I know a little scary] I like birds, the way they seem to sing praises to their Creator the first thing when they wake up. Some have this long song and it is beautiful to hear. Each one is so different. They all seem to say wake up and get a move on.<br />
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The other morning as I was listening to the stillness come alive with the birds waking up and starting their praise chorus, I hear this one bird's song, 2 notes. Yep that was his repertoire! Just 2 notes. It kind of sounded like one of those old swings at the playground. You know the ones. They have a group of chains that link to a sturdy metal rail at the top and they make that sound as you go up then a sound when you come down.<br />
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This bird was singing his heart out with only 2 notes. [up and down] No warble. No scale of notes, No mesmerizing tune. Just those same 2 notes. He isn't bothered that others are singing a cantata all by themselves. He just continues to belt out his 2 notes.<br />
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Its funny but now I listen specifically for Little 2 Note. It makes me smile when I finally hear him singing.<br />
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I got to thinking about how some of us only have those 2 notes to sing "our songs". We can't cook like the neighbor down the street but we are able to make tasty and nutritious meals for our family. We can't pray like that Godly woman who seems to get us right to the heart of God. We can however step into the throne room of God and speak with him quietly and come away refreshed and free. We can't seem to understand all the Bible is telling us like those Women of Faith that go to conferences we attend to learn more of God. But there are some days when the light bulb flashes and we see exactly what God has for us.<br />
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Perhaps we only have "2 notes" but we, like that little bird, need to take those "2 notes" and sing our hearts out with our praise to the One that gave them to us. We need to stop comparing ourselves to others to see what we are missing. Instead we need to be so very thankful for the gifts we already have. Perhaps as I specifically listen for Little 2 Note God is specifically listen to you and you make Him smile!<br />
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moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-34771784279819042442015-06-17T08:46:00.002-07:002015-06-17T08:46:51.401-07:00Its OKI have just started to do a new "job" in my church, running the words on the screen for the worship songs. Then, since we are such a small community I start the video of the Pastor who is serving 4 other small areas and one large city. It took some getting used to watching the pastor on a screen and not just feet away from me but I guess you can teach an old dog new tricks.<br />
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Technology was my "thing" in my professional life. I love all the innovations and new ideas that can be incorporated into our lives. That being said technology moves very swiftly and being out of the main flow for over 5 years you can imagine the changes and updates that took place in my absence.<br />
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I was in training first so I could decide if this was the way I wanted to serve in our church and if I felt this is where God was calling me. There are 2 monitors, 2 keyboards, 2 mice, and a gizmo to change from one screen to the other and 2 services to do. Yes, lots of things for this old dog to learn.<br />
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The wonderful young woman I learned with made it all so seamless and easy. Yes this is the job I really want to do. [not on stage but one of those behind the scenes kind of jobs, Perfect] I informed the leader after a few training sessions that I was willing to serve alone if needed.<br />
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I wanted to do a PERFECT job. [all my years of living and I was still under the illusion of perfection] Nervous about being on my own, I was determined that I could do this. The first thing that lead to the downward spiral was I lost the mouse. No not the actual clicker deal but on the screen [of which there are now 2] I wiggled and jiggled that little thing and still nothing would show on the screen so I could click next. [thank goodness for a high school senior who was doing the lighting sitting next to me in the booth] With the help from the lighting worker we found that sneaky little thing and everything was back on track.Little did I know that the mouse was doing a strange dance on the monitor for the performers. Thank goodness they were the only ones that had to watch the flying mouse and my mistake.<br />
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All went smoothly until the pastor was praying. I was trying to decide when I had to slide the gizmo thingy back to the other screen to get back to the pastor at our campus for the final prayer. Ok so I was an overachiever and cut the pastor off and now there is no one on stage. The poor team was scrambling to get themselves on stage and take if from there. Oh yeah that was PERFECT!<br />
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After the first service we meet to talk about what worked and what needs to be changed. Ouch! I was beating myself up from the time of my first mistake until the blow out of my last mistake. It was a long walk from the booth to the meeting. I was wishing I could disappear.<br />
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The worship leader runs this little meeting. He is the most upbeat positive person I have ever met. He is not this way just every now and then, nope this is the way he is ALL the time. The categories were on the white board and I was dreading being embarrassed in front of the others in the room. [its not like the whole church hadn't lived through my mess up] You know what happened? No berating me, no pointing fingers with a mean face, no telling me that this definitely wasn't the job for me. Nope he just said that I could watch the timer to help me to know when to switch that little gizmo and he moved on to the next thing. Wow, no one was looking at me or laughing or rolling their eyes [they're all younger, much younger than I] we just moved on. Then the words great job guys let's do our best again.<br />
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Huh, our best. The pressure had been lifted from perfect to best. I think of this now whenever I have something to do and the word perfect sneaks into my mind. I remember to do my very best and not worry about perfect. Now the jobs, and things I do or attempt to do seem to be more enjoyable and they turn out a whole lot better and I know that I have done my best. Perhaps thinking along these lines will help you move from perfect to best.<br />
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I remember growing up my mom taught my sister and I about giving with out saying a word. She was the living example. I remember going to the"Old Folks Home" and just visiting with a few of the people there that were not able to get out of bed and didn't have family that was able to, or just didn't take the time to visit. I remember how their face would light up when we came in the door. Some would even offer candy to us. My mom led the way and we would sit and listen to her just chat with them. It was fun to hear about their lives when they were younger.<br />
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Then there was the older widow that couldn't make it to church too often, she just was well enough to drive or sit that long. However, she loved buckwheat pancakes and when my mother's Sunday School Class would have their annual Pancake Breakfast she would make sure there were a few "special " pancakes made out of buckwheat so we could run them to this widow's home. She always was so very thankful. She said it reminded her of when she was a girl and had them at home.You could see the smile on her face as she would take a whiff of the hotcakes.<br />
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I remember as we drove home I felt really good inside. It was like Christmas morning and the packages were all for me!<br />
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There were so many other ways she lived the "better to give than receive" lesson. As I grew up it was such fun to come up with my own ways to teach my children the same lesson. I remember when there was an older woman that couldn't get to church as she didn't drive. I offered to pick her up and take her. Thought it would be a great lesson for my children. At first they really didn't want to do this. She of course got "shotgun" [the front seat] and that was the coveted seat. But as they got to know her and we did it a few times they were getting into it.<br />
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Now the shoe is on the other foot. {namely my foot] I am the one in need of a helping hand. Do I ask for help. You're absolutely right, NO! That would admit to myself that I can't do all the things I used to do.[just like the pancake lady] I will struggle with things before I seek help and then only if it is something that absolutely has to be done right away. Lately after reading the things I read from each of you and Holley I am rethinking my actions. Perhaps it is my time to let someone else be blessed by God with their ability to give me a helping hand. Pride is just such an ugly word. I think it is my pride that is keeping me from seeking others help. God has some things to say about pride. </div>
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moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-56558048956052263312015-06-03T10:26:00.004-07:002015-06-03T10:26:53.577-07:00FriendsThis past year has been quite a challenge for me. I have been made to realize that all I thought I was doing was done well and my family was intact and on the way. I ran head long into a brick wall that not only shattered my confidence in the work that I had done but also made me question my ability to be a mother.<br />
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Ever been in a place so bleak? Ever felt you world had imploded? I was there struggling to rise from the ashes without telling anyone of my plight. [too embarrassed, too afraid of what they would think of me not sure which was worse.] Which I was sure would bury me deeper than I could ever recover from. God and I had so many conversations and his word continually was reminding me that He hadn't left me. Hebrews 13:5<br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;"> "For God has said, “I will </span><b style="background-color: white; box-sizing: border-box; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;">never</b><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;">, </span><i style="background-color: white; box-sizing: border-box; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;"><b style="box-sizing: border-box;">never</b></i><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;"> fail </span><b style="background-color: white; box-sizing: border-box; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;">you</b><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;"> nor forsake </span><b style="background-color: white; box-sizing: border-box; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;">you</b><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;">.”</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;">Then a call came from 2,000 miles away. That friend I had prayed with. That friend I had done life with. That friend that was hurting just the same as I was. She also was rethinking her ability to be the mom that God had created her to be. [our children have a way of doing this] As we talked she shared her broken bruised heart as she said to me "I am too embarrassed to tell anyone else but I had to tell someone and so I called." I had to tell her that my life was in the same dust bin as hers and I finally shared with her the hurt and embarrassment that I was carrying also.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;">We cried and prayed and the pain lifted. We have pledged to share each week and to pray together. We offer each other the wisdom that God shares with us each week and together we are ascending out of the pit. </span></span><br />
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You have been telling me lies! Things like, "you will never be able to offer anyone anything because you are such a failure as a woman and a mother." Or how about this lie, " you have no worth in life you might as well just give up."? Then there was this one,"if people knew the <i>real </i>you they would turn away from you and know just what kind of Christian you really are." "How do you think you can represent Christ with the life you've lived?" </div>
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I thought you were my friend. We spent so many lonely hours together. You had me agreeing with all that you were telling me. But you know what? I have had someone else come into my life and the words are so different and so kind. Not the hateful and self-loathing ones you have been leading me to believe were the truth.</div>
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moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-13810252442708244062015-05-20T15:14:00.002-07:002015-05-20T15:14:54.402-07:00DisconnectHow truly enlightening was Holley's blog today! I so needed it. There were two things from the Wayne Jacobsen quote that caught my eye.<br />
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<li>I must let God <b><i>disconnect </i></b>me from the guilt</li>
<li>I must simply acknowledge I feel that guilt and shame and then offer it to God.</li>
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Then I read another devotional this morning and the words that jumped off the screen said,<br />
"When self pity settles in failure is lurking nearby."<br />
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;">These words give me hope and the strength to carry on in spite of the wrongs that flood my mind when I struggle to move forward. While I was thinking about the prompt for this week, “that God sees my life in a wildly different way” than I see it had me stretch my imagination and my faith. Just to think that God can take all this mess that I seem to have created and turn it in to a wonderful success with all the people involved makes me want to think in brand new ways.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="color: black; font-size: small;">Just to know that He has forgiven me and can take the jumble of my life that to me, looks like a mess of knots and mixed matched threads, and turn it into a beautiful looking tapestry makes me sit and just thank Him. God in his gracious love for me was speaking loud and clear today. I read Philippians that I need to run the race and “forget what is in the past, and press on to win the race.”</span><span style="color: black; font-size: small;"> </span><span style="color: black; font-size: small;">Wow, to put the past where it needs to stay and not be tempted to bring it out and rehash things that now I have no control over which will then lead me to failure! UGH! No I want to take it and give it to God and let him weave it into that victorious life. I do not want to travel the road to failure but press on to strain to win my race. I want to let God <b><i>disconnect </i></b>me from the guilt.</span></span></div>
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<br />moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-83961986140154090082015-05-13T13:24:00.003-07:002015-05-13T13:24:40.433-07:00What Me Not Perfect?Do you have a hard time showing imperfection? This was the prompt for the week. I have done a lot of thinking about this, honest thinking because the first thought that comes to mind is of course I don't because I don't have that many things to be imperfect about. [ oh for heaven's sake get real!]<br />
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Then I started to think about all the times I failed at things. Did I have a hard time sharing my failure. You bet I did. Just a small example was when I was teaching and had this hair brain idea of building a log cabin for Thanksgiving with 2nd graders out of rolled newspaper. Not just a small cabin but life size so the kids could fit inside It started out ok but it was past Thanksgiving before we would finish and I stayed late quite a few days finish the project so it wouldn't be a failure. [needless to say it wasn't in my lesson plans for the next year.]<br />
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How about the time I tried to sign a whole sermon to my deaf friend. No one but my friend and myself knew just what a terrible job I did. I sure wasn't telling anyone and she was too kind to tell the hearing folks at least.<br />
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Or my latest disaster was when I was working in the sound booth at church. My job is to make sure the words to the songs are on the screens and to change from the tape of the pastor to the live campus pastor. I forgot to watch the countdown and shut the tape off too quickly and the poor pastor and the worship team were racing to get back on stage to save the day. [yeah that is the way I roll, keeping everyone on their toes.]<br />
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Yeah, I have a difficult time saying to myself that I failed, and an even harder time letting others know that I have missed the mark entirely.<br />
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But as I have been reading Holley's daily words about how its ok to fail as NONE of us is perfect, I am slowly giving myself some slack. If you told me that the project you just tried was a total flop, I would be the first one to say "hey that's ok the next one you will have learned where the problems are and you will do so much better!" [by the way the church thing, NO ONE told me I was stupid or that I should probably not try to come back. Nope just reminded me to watch the clock so as not to cut the pastor off. That was Grace.] So why is it so hard for me to do the same for myself.<br />
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I am sure, like me, you don't want to look silly or stupid to those that are around you. I am finding that for the most part people are not waiting to pounce on our mistakes. Just as the Worship leader extended grace to me, or I would extend grace to you,so many others are just exactly the same. For those times in life where we fail miserably we need to remember that God is abounding in grace.<br />
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moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-89807862110093486942015-05-06T12:18:00.002-07:002015-05-06T12:18:42.087-07:00Is Your Purse Too Heavy?I love shoes and purses. You too? I seem to like the purses that are more expensive than the average brands. I like the backpack kind, the shoulder models, just about every kind is fun for me. Well, it was fun until I started to have back problems;<br />
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I used to carry everything in my purse, from wipes to a screwdriver. I could have gone on the game show that had women search their purse for an off the wall item. I usually had it in my bag. Now it has all changed.<br />
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I have noticed that my purses have shrunk in size. I am unable to carry too much weight or I pay for it in aches and pains. I have gone from a "garage size" bag to just a small sling cross over bag. It is funny how many unnecessary items I used to carry. Things that I didn't really need that just weighed the bag down. Things at the time I was sure I would possibly need, so I had them "just in case".<br />
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Then the day came when I had to empty out my current bag and examine each item with a critical eye and decide if I could do without it. Each item was weighed and scrutinized. It was either added or left on a pile of rejects. When I finally got the bag to a manageable weight I was surprised at the glob of things that was still sitting in the reject pile that I really didn't need. You know, I have never missed any of those items and my back is so much happier.<br />
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My life <span style="font-family: inherit;">seems </span>to have a similar thing going on. I seemed to have packed my life with all sorts of "garage size" weights, worry, self doubt, shame, not good enoughs, guilt, and oh so many more things that seemed to weigh me down.<br />
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Just like my purse I had to take a critical look at my life and get it to a manageable weight. There was nothing I could do to get it there by myself. I had to go to the One and Only that could help me get things tossed out that I was never meant to carry.<br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Did you know that the word <b>cast </b>means to toss! Hmm tossing all those heavy weights on him. Just knowing that He cares for me and doesn't want me to be weighed down was freeing. Know what? If I seem to pick them up again to add to my "purse" of life [which I tend to do} I can once again toss them on the One that cares for me and feel the freedom of a lighter load and a happier me. </span></div>
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moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-30980504852154411672015-04-22T13:11:00.003-07:002015-04-22T13:11:52.997-07:00Know the TruthI have always thought my life was going along pretty good, great family, good health, wonderful husband, caring friends. Perfect right? Well, perfect has a way of crumbling before your very eyes.<br />
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The first to fall from the Perfection Train was my health. I know getting older things change but this is ridiculous! Parts need replacing, other parts just quit working altogether. Ok, I can deal with this I will just strive harder in other areas of my life. Not truth!<br />
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Next to leave the Perfection Train were the caring friends. We have moved a number of times and trying to keep caring friends long distance is VERY difficult. They seem to dwindle and even though I try to hold on they slip through my fingers. That's alright I will make new friends and they will become the caring ones. Right? Not always truth.<br />
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Family derails on the Train. Thinking that once the kids are grown everything will be great. No not the truth. Realization hits that perhaps I wasn't that perfect mom after all. This is perhaps the car that will derail me. Not truth. [I do still have a wonderful husband.]<br />
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If I were to let this be the end of what I was sure was the PERFECT LIFE, I would go down in flames. I have a verse that I keep telling myself,<br />
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I could struggle with the weight of the failures. I could sit in a blue funk and never move. I could put on a happy face to try and fool those around. None of these are the path I have chosen.<br />
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Holley has asked how we have moved to the freedom of perfection, these are the ways I have chosen. <br />
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I have run to God and asked his forgiveness for all of what I see and don't like, in other words my sins. He is so merciful and reminds me that I am forgiven. Easter is such a wonderful reminder of God's great and steadfast love for me and for you.<br />
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He also reminds me that he knows me and he knows my heart and he adores me.[did you know he adores you also?]<br />
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I also have a wonderful friend that listens without judgment. She always points me back to God's word with such a gentle and loving spirit. We all need someone that listens and offers a loving shoulder to lean on.<br />
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I think that one of the greatest verses in the Bible is this one:<br />
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This verse says I don't have to be perfect. I can give all the mistakes, bad judgments, things that are now to late to say, to God because he cares for me. He loves me and doesn't want perfection just my best. He is the only perfect one and that is great to remember.</div>
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moonbean7http://www.blogger.com/profile/11678917317806931128noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703058471427992257.post-79112131018772524862015-04-08T13:45:00.000-07:002015-04-08T13:45:01.000-07:00Not Perfection, PerseveranceWhen I was thinking about all the women that I know that have shown perseverance it was difficult. I have lived quite a while so thinking about friends that came through abuse and have the most positive outlook on life. Perhaps the friend that came through a spouse finding someone else but stayed the course and her marriage was restored. I decided on a very special woman, my mom.<br />
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Times were difficult when my mom was growing up. Her father left her mom with 5 kids to take care of. My mom decided she would easy the problem of food and clothing and became a live in maid. She had just finished the 8th grade and now she was in charge of cooking the meals, cleaning the home, and all the laundry [back when shirts were starched and ironed]Makes me tired just to think about it.<br />
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She married my father and they had a small farm that was totally washed away in a flood. They started over and built our family home themselves while raising 2 small girls.<br />
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When I was 10 and my sister was 16 my father died. It was a very traumatic time. My mom however, didn't cave and throw up her hands and give up. Nope she found a job cleaning family homes and on the weekends she cleaned the airport hotel rooms.<br />
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When I think of my mom I think of her tremendous perseverance. She wasn't worried about perfection, she left that to God. She carried on with the day to day living and loving. Yeah, this is the person that has greatly inspired me with such great perseverance. <br />
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