Note: I chose this rose bud because it looks as if it is lifting hands toward heaven!
Saturday, March 31, 2012
Thursday, March 29, 2012
Redeemable
Some old things are worth saving while others end up in the trash.
Not so with people . . . people made in His image . . .
people loved unconditionally by their Creator.
Jesus came to
restore
remold
remake
reclaim
redeem
and
He never throws out anyone.
He thinks we're ALL to die for!
Of course, He is a gentleman, and He will not force any of us to be redeemed.
It's a choice each of us must make.
But He stands with outstretched, nail-scared hands saying, "Come."
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Jesus to Calv'ry did go,
His love for mankind to show.
What He did there brought hope from despair.
Oh, how He loves you; Oh, how He loves me,
Oh how He loves you and me.
~Lyrics by Kurt Kaiser~
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
At Rest
Words of Jesus:
Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened,
and I will give you rest.
Take my yoke upon you and learn from me,
for I am gentle and humble in heart,
and you will find rest for your souls.
For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.
~Matthew 11:28-30~
In the 1800's, songwriter Jean Sophia Pigott wrote these words:
Jesus, I am resting, resting
In the joy of what thou art;
I am finding out the greatness
Of thy loving heart.
Jesus, I am resting, resting
In the joy of what thou art;
I am finding out the greatness
Of thy loving heart.
Monday, March 26, 2012
Spring is a'hummin' . . .
The hummers are back!
I'm always so excited to see the first one, and along with many other "firsts" this year, they are early. But that's fine with me! They are one of my favorites of all God's creations, and I'm sure their antics and beauty will provide me with many hours of enjoyment.
Seems that God is lavishing His awesome creativity on us this Spring in so many ways . . . warm temps, blue skies, color popping out everywhere, the greenest of green new leaves, birds chirping - and early hummingbirds! Today I counted 100+ buds on my rosebushes.
It's true: Spring is a'hummin' and I like her tune!
Sunday, March 25, 2012
Everyday Jewels
Everyday jewels . . .
We often fail to see them.
God doesn't!
He's in the details.
Just look at His world.
Look intentionally and closely at His creations.
Just look into His story - from Genesis to Revelation.
Friday, March 23, 2012
Contagious
Prickly breeds prickly . . .
Ouch!
Attitudes are contagious.
Are mine worth spreading?
Lord, help me.
May the God who gives endurance and encouragement
give you the same attitude of mind toward each other
that Christ Jesus had.
Romans 15:4
Thursday, March 22, 2012
First Rose
Springtime's first rose
hiding under a lush green canopy
will soon lose its shyness
and take center stage
before sharing the spotlight with other beauties.Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Shelter
From my comfortable chair by the window, I watched the downpours throughout the day. Our yard took on the look of a pond under dark skies that threatened storms.
I watched a variety of birds seeking shelter from the rain under the eaves of the house and on our small concrete porch. Feeders hanging at the porch's edge are an attraction. With feathers pelted by the rain, sparrows, cardinals, doves, cowbirds, and finches found a dry spot and got their fill at the same time.
And once again I am reminded that I have a shelter . . . a refuge . . . a place to go when difficulties come like a flood and storm clouds seem the norm. It's a shelter that's always open . . . always safe . . . always nurturing. . . always free.
For You have been my refuge . . . and I am sheltered safe within the arms of God.
Monday, March 19, 2012
Abiding . . . Growing . . . Producing
Abiding daily
Always attached to the vine
Nurtured by the gardenerGrowing heavenward
Adding delicate beauty
Producing good fruit
Rooted deeper year by year
Pruned by loving hands
(Peach and plum trees and blueberry bush in our yard)
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Saturday, March 17, 2012
A Prayer for Wholeness
Father, accept my imperfect repentance,
have compassion on my infirmities,
forgive my faults,
purify my uncleanness,
strengthen my weakness,
fix my unstableness,
and let your good Spirit watch over me forever,
and your love ever rule in my heart,
through the merits and sufferings and love of your Son,
in whom you are always well pleased.
Amen.
~John Wesley in Ashes to Fire~
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Aroma of Life
Exquisite fragrance
Rising on gentle breezes
Smells of earth's rebirth
Everywhere we go, people breathe in the exquisite fragrance.
Because of Christ, we give off a sweet scent rising to God,
which is recognized by those on the way of salvation—
an aroma redolent with life.
II Corinthians 2:14-15 (The Message)
Monday, March 12, 2012
The Gate
Some gates lead nowhere.
John 10:9
But Jesus says:
I am the Gate. Anyone who goes through me will be cared for—will freely go in and out, and find pasture.John 10:9
You can trust The Gate to lead you to everlasting life!
Saturday, March 10, 2012
Windblown
The wind blew
hard
very hard.
His feathers were ruffled
and he spread his feet
and held on.
I've felt the winds
blowing
hard
very hard.
I've been ruffled
and battered
trying to hold on.
It was the same One
who watches out for the birds
who held me.
It's His call
to calm the winds
or me.
Friday, March 9, 2012
A Place in the Sun
Finding your place in the sun is sometimes all uphill and slippery,
you may have to stick your neck out to get there,
and it may be a balancing act to stay there -
you may have to stick your neck out to get there,
and it may be a balancing act to stay there -
but soaking in light and warmth makes it worth the effort!
~me~
~me~
Thursday, March 8, 2012
The Value of a Child
Every child you encounter is a divine appointment.
~Wess Stafford in Reflecting God Devotional~
People were bringing little children to Jesus to have Him touch them,
but the disciples rebuked them. When Jesus saw this, He was indignant.
He said to them, "Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them,
for the kingdom of God belongs to such as these.
I tell you the truth, anyone who will not receive the kingdom of God
like a little child will never enter it."
And He took the children in His arms, put His hands on them
and blessed them.
Mark 9:13-16Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Close Up
Seeing close up
always gives a different perspective.
Details come into focus.
Beauty we have not seen from a distance may surprise us
and we get as close as we can.
Being close up
with Jesus changes our perspective.
We learn who He really is.
His awesome beauty and amazing love
come into focus
and make us want to get closer still.
It's up to us
to make time
to get close to Him -
to get to know Him.
Close up time with Him is life changing!
Monday, March 5, 2012
Saturday, March 3, 2012
Timeshare
~Grandson Aiden and Poppa 2-23-12 ~
two talking boy stuff
two talking boy stuff
important moments ease by
memories remain
............................
............................
two talking heart stuff
God and I meeting alone
strength and faith renewed
Friday, March 2, 2012
Music to the Soul
The presence of grandchildren is music to the soul . . . each one creating his or her own unique melody and rhythm as varied as their personalities. God must take great delight in them, too, as He listens to their heart songs, their life songs. He gifts each one with talents and abilities that have the potential of making our world a more beautiful place.
Granddaughter Em plays the piano, and I love hearing her play when we visit her family. Since I don't have a piano, sometimes when she is visiting here, we go to the church and she plays for me. I sit on the front pew in that quiet, peaceful place, and she plays my favorite along with other songs.
My favorite is the old hymn "Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus." I really can't explain the feeling that song - in that setting - brings to my heart and mind. I can tell you it's one of joy and comfort and reassurance. You may know the words, but if not the refrain goes like this:
Granddaughter Em plays the piano, and I love hearing her play when we visit her family. Since I don't have a piano, sometimes when she is visiting here, we go to the church and she plays for me. I sit on the front pew in that quiet, peaceful place, and she plays my favorite along with other songs.
Turn your eyes upon Jesus;
Look full in His wonderful face.
And the things of earth will grow strangely dim
In the light of His glory and grace.
~Helen H. Lemmel~
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