tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60914581834863468262024-03-19T14:52:20.652-07:00Reflective HeartsA place where we can blend, share and enjoy (yes laugh!) at whatever life gives us! Bonded and Proud..that's us... united HEARTS!BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.comBlogger119125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-83758304727378098312016-01-16T09:31:00.000-08:002016-01-16T09:31:18.744-08:00Heart's Prayer lessons from YesterdayI still hear the prayer in my ear, it reaches straight to my heart every time I bring it to remembrance.<br />
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Her voice was aging, but the strength in her spirit was heard each time she prayed the words, "My Soul Loves You Jesus". Over and over she would pray it... until she was lifted to a higher place, a holy place that was above her earthly petitions. Far beyond the worries that were holding her heart hostage for the day. Up to the heavenlies where she could commune with her Heavenly Father... <br />
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it was time to pour out her love on Him... <br />
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then listen to his voice, his direction. <br />
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It was time to commune with the King. <br />
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This is one of my fondest memories from my youth... and a prayer I remember to this day.<br />
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Let me give you some back-ground on my experiences at the pew... and alter.<br />
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From my earliest memories, we were in church no less than four times a week (Sunday School on Sunday morning, Sunday night Evangelistical Service Tuesday night Bible Study and Friday night Youth Service). Mom said I attended church when I was three days old. <br />
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Since my grandfather, Thomas Forsythe, was the head usher and unlocked the church doors, we (all the grandkids) were excited to 'go early' and get to practice before church started. So, when church started at 7:30 PM, we would be at the church at 6:00 PM. <br />
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We had no formal music teacher present, but the older would teach the younger during the week and we would gather to 'put it all together'. <br />
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During the week me and my cousins Marla and Nila (The Wellsburg Trio) would make sure we had the newest Rambos or Singing Goodman's album. There were more artist at that time, but I think we were almost unaware. <br />
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You see, this was before iTunes and You Tube. Seems almost a forgotten world now when you try to imagine. We did have radios and if you could 'tune in' to a Gospel station, we learned the wonderful trick of taping the songs as they played on-air. I think a few of us even called into the stations and requested songs so we could tape them... fun times! Treasure Island or Big Wheel (Yes, before Wal-Mart, K-Mart and Target!) would carry just a few Gospel albums and we were overjoyed when a new one arrived! We would learn every song on an album. <br />
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During the week, The Trio would practice (Acappella sitting outside or on rainy days, inside) each song we were learning. What a wonderful training we had... God gave us the gift of harmony, and we were so happy to blend it back to him!<br />
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Grandpa Forsythe also made sure we all had a musical instrument to learn for Jesus! When we got about six or seven years old he would ask, "What would you like to learn to play?" He loved music and had a passionate prayer for his grandkids to have talents for the Lord. God answered that prayer profoundly... Every one of the ten grandkids that were raised in church with him are singers or musicians today...or both. From praise and worship leaders/singers, musicians, record producers, choir leaders, soloist and more... God heard!<br />
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So being in church when the doors were open were a 'given'. No excuses. When you fell in love with Jesus you were faithful. <br />
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We learned to give God ALL! Our time, our talents and our hearts. HE deserved our best of everything!<br />
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The practice time was shut down at 7:00 PM for prayer. The prayer rooms were then open till church time...<br />
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This was the time I would enter into the ladies prayer room and here her pray, "My Soul Loves You Jesus". I moved me then and still moves me today...<br />
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This prayer came from my Pastor's wife, Sis. Gertrude Porter. Yes, there were many prayer warriors there... always faithful, always believing. <br />
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Those powerful prayers taught me so much. First, I loved feeling the power in the room! They sent their petitions up, thanked God for answering and then praised him for it all! I learned to do the same... just by listening and feeling their heartbeat. <br />
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So today, when I pray and pour out my heart, I too can say. "My Soul Loves You Jesus". When I do, I feel the surrender of me and feel his answer... "Child, I love you too!"<br />
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BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-86706351191980513402011-05-04T19:43:00.000-07:002011-05-04T20:21:37.378-07:00Free Spirit<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX1LC0bE0s_j-kA2eX-VLbCYNsWrrBGfW4I7KMgcgaVE2gr5qlSYaMFzJmALqEcO0E-OAWfIrXa4tb4zek896AhxG4HUguVGwlbfGuGxq6DlBqREXAB6lwdSRTn0g6BV9grQFo1IYH4wE/s1600/Free+Spirit.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX1LC0bE0s_j-kA2eX-VLbCYNsWrrBGfW4I7KMgcgaVE2gr5qlSYaMFzJmALqEcO0E-OAWfIrXa4tb4zek896AhxG4HUguVGwlbfGuGxq6DlBqREXAB6lwdSRTn0g6BV9grQFo1IYH4wE/s400/Free+Spirit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603066743089682194" border="0" /></a><br /><span class="hw">free spirit</span><i> (definition) n.</i> One who is not restrained, as by convention or obligation<br /><br />In this age of 'busyness', we all long for some "free time". Personal time that we can waste at our whim.<br /><br />If you don't think BUSYNESS is a word, look it up (I DID!), :)<br /><br />Here are some of the busy definitions that made me smile (actually laugh out loud):<br /><br /><ol><li>Busy as a bee —Geoffrey Chaucer </li><li>Busy as a dog with fleas —Anon</li><li>Busy as a fiddler’s elbow —Harry Prince</li><li>Busy as an oven at Christmas —Michael Denham</li><li>Busy as ants in a breadbox —Anon</li><li>Busy as a ticking clock —Anon</li><li>Hurried..like one who had always a multiplicity of tasks on hand —Charlotte Brontë </li></ol><br />As jobs, family, obligations (the multiplicity of tasks!) seems to take every bit of our strength, attention and time... we long to be... FREE!<br /><br />Have you ever said, "I wish I could..."? Go ahead, admit it! We all have wished for those moments of tranquility, reflection... our "Calgon... take me away" times. When you close your eyes while relaxing, where do you wish to be?<br /><br />What makes you feel FREE?<br /><br />Recently, I was reading in Psalms concerning "restoration" and loved the ending of this scripture passage...<br /><br /><p></p> <sup class="versenum" id="bg_passage-14703">11</sup>Cast me not away from thy presence; and take not thy holy spirit from me. <p></p> <sup class="versenum" id="bg_passage-14704">12</sup>Restore unto me the joy of thy salvation; and uphold me with thy <span style="font-weight: bold;">free spirit</span>. (<a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm+51%3A11-12&version=KJV&src=embed">Psalm 51:11-12</a>, <a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/versions/King-James-Version-KJV-Bible/?src=embed">King James Version</a>)<br /><br />When you are restored and "well again", the scripture then tells us that our spirit will be 'free'.<br /><br />I LOVE THAT!<br /><br />I tried to picture a FREE SPIRIT! I imagined laughter and dancing, skipping, with more laughter... and I felt a kindred spirit.<br /><br />My soul longs to be free! I hope yours does to.<br /><br />Don't get bogged down for so long that you forget what "light-heartedness" means! That you forget to look up and see the stars at night... or listen for the frogs singing before dusk.<br /><br />May you find joy, may you find peace and most of all, may your heart and soul be FREE!<br /><br />These are the things I wish for you...BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-14675753453793662422011-04-22T20:51:00.000-07:002011-04-23T09:54:21.753-07:00One Year.. Stronger for itLife gets busy... like "REALLY BUSY" sometimes. Full. Hectic. Crazy. And not just with jobs and family... but with pressures, needs, demands and expectations.<br /><br />I have not written a post on this blog for over one year. Where did the time go? I tried to search, dig deep into my feelings during this last year... there were so many highlights, that I staggered at my emotions. How do you share when the 'lessons' are so private, so real, so 'raw', that you are almost afraid to acknowledge them?<br /><br />But this we all know, through it all, He is with us.<br /><br />When learning and 'training ourselves' to lean and depend on Jesus, we KNOW that he is with us in the Valleys and on the Mountain top. But it is a whole different journey when these valleys arrive.<br /><br />Storms. Anguish. Aloneness. Misery. Grief for attacks against us.<br /><br />I'm the first to want to take the higher ground. Be the optimist. Think positive... ignore the negative. But there are times that 'hardness' cannot be ignored. It is present... in our face... constant... wrapping our hearts in chains. The severity and tightening of the bands around our heart, seems unmovable.<br /><br />I feel that now, more than ever, we need to let others know that they are not alone. Encourage each other. So that no-one feels abandoned.<br /><br />Abandoned. Alone. Such lonely words. Conjuring up pity and self-loathing that should NEVER determine our in-ward thoughts.<br /><br />So, how do we handle the 'hard times', 'worst of times'? These are the moments, experiences that try our very soul. Yes, we all are tempted. But we need to know that we can be over-comers.<br /><br />No, there is not any "magic answers". Just Faith... the Godly Faith that God gave us a measure of. Oh how strong Faith is!<br /><br />May you find that Faith. Faith that keeps walking. Faith that believes when there is really no reason for believing. The "knowing" that once the weight is lifted, we will be free again.<br /><br />Free to smile. Free to pursue those trails that God opens up. Free to tell of "How I got over". Free to see the whole picture and be able to encourage others.<br /><br />When the sunshine returns after the long drought,<br /><br />I hope you leap.<br /><br />I hope you dance.<br /><br />I hope you smile ever so brightly.<br /><br />I hope you are able to take what you have learned and "rise above the circumstance".<br /><br />I hope after the storm, you are "Stronger for it".<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8GffCkFra-jGYyQhv2X1hYsxJpVFMVE9iMEtBU-thv115UmL8IuOenmE_P7OMdCHGURGQ6NsUKRVNdg8d7hPyB51D9iGIFzQP8-szgqsis3PB6j64Kv43FvmCr4PfVjz3ZeRwIQf1al8/s1600/stronger+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8GffCkFra-jGYyQhv2X1hYsxJpVFMVE9iMEtBU-thv115UmL8IuOenmE_P7OMdCHGURGQ6NsUKRVNdg8d7hPyB51D9iGIFzQP8-szgqsis3PB6j64Kv43FvmCr4PfVjz3ZeRwIQf1al8/s400/stronger+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598639901415262306" border="0" /></a><br /><br />One year later, I can say... "In my weakness, He is strong". And it that strength, what lessons we learn... please pass them on.<br /><br />What have you been through this past year? Grief? Betrayal? Rejection? Fear? Disloyalty?<br /><br />But you are still standing...<br /><br />Encourage yourself, save yourself. Encourage one, save many.BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-88472658834359696592010-03-10T00:01:00.000-08:002010-03-10T00:01:03.257-08:00Postcards from Heaven<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv9DtZHTIW493sIVgq_wCginGBVcpJBksU83ZD3zT3taCNYkGoQLsoCKYPbwBf6WmqmjKeQvhKtjnrZzhs8dwqQ6hJ2wXj-kyvOsmjoL4skSPXrct70uDI__PaRxjWkHqsMVh4Id6Nxuk/s1600-h/DSCN0086.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv9DtZHTIW493sIVgq_wCginGBVcpJBksU83ZD3zT3taCNYkGoQLsoCKYPbwBf6WmqmjKeQvhKtjnrZzhs8dwqQ6hJ2wXj-kyvOsmjoL4skSPXrct70uDI__PaRxjWkHqsMVh4Id6Nxuk/s400/DSCN0086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445766257989026290" border="0" /></a>While I was "antiquing" with my wonderful Minnesota girlies (Lori & Greyley), it gave me a chance to look through some wonderful old postcards. Not only were there STACKS of them available (I'm talking hundreds in a couple different antique malls), there were some REALLY OLD ones! Not only were the post dates (1909, 1914, and more) fun to look at, but the one cent stamps were interesting too!<br /><br />Some of the postcards were from places... cities, towns... just like the most common ones we send out today from vacation spots to let those we know back home how much fun we are having! (You know, all the 'bragging' and sympathy remarks... "Wish you were here!" LOL)<br /><br />Some were actual Christmas Cards... so beautifully illustrated. <br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnJ5GX33k_LY_8zkx3uABsmPQWLP84OANykaK-qY75Ra0KzoAiaOA8s1iz1KiSpUmrT3xINzoJhhqjWpjTVeebax4Z5ywVHsfuIfNIyGnvpr40UUqyDFQzlJSeFQb8CmG-DglBlPmi_hA/s1600-h/DSCN0085.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnJ5GX33k_LY_8zkx3uABsmPQWLP84OANykaK-qY75Ra0KzoAiaOA8s1iz1KiSpUmrT3xINzoJhhqjWpjTVeebax4Z5ywVHsfuIfNIyGnvpr40UUqyDFQzlJSeFQb8CmG-DglBlPmi_hA/s400/DSCN0085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445766257216253234" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx9hVAmEhzYkqPejYYWLmf-ngMO5P_oPKlaL87agLDgLHFWAbh058d80UEVsNhfYnGum09Fs3LN-z73uC4xUWw_Eq_a9wc3_-XAbNznm2O8iGoxj_dy3Rwe-IECMolASLhXlPh23xQKrg/s1600-h/DSCN0080.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx9hVAmEhzYkqPejYYWLmf-ngMO5P_oPKlaL87agLDgLHFWAbh058d80UEVsNhfYnGum09Fs3LN-z73uC4xUWw_Eq_a9wc3_-XAbNznm2O8iGoxj_dy3Rwe-IECMolASLhXlPh23xQKrg/s400/DSCN0080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445766247587673602" border="0" /></a>I remember years ago looking at pictures of my Grandfather's family put on postcards. Oh, how lovely they are! (You know the ones, where everyone is dressed in their Sunday best and NEVER smiled! right? :D)<br /><br />So, to all the "Post Card Lovers" out there, let's share something today... a little bit of encouraging, hope, faith and love. Get you out some cards, postcards, stationery, whatever you have... and send out some 'connections' to someone today! Reconnect. <br /><br />I have been meditating on the feeling of self-pity. You know the best way to 'kick the blues'? Just reach out to someone else... when you are sending all that kindness, your self-pity will disappear. <br /><br />Jesus sends out love letters to us... old ones (in his WORD), constant ones (the preaching of his WORD) and the NOW ones..... when someone uses their hands and hearts like HIS! I love when I feel his touch... through someone sending me some "Postcards from Heaven".BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-54527853300687223472010-02-24T00:01:00.000-08:002010-02-24T00:01:00.477-08:00Keeping your options openThe more 'days' I see, the more amazed I am! God just "out-does himself" with each new piece of knowledge that I acquire. His wisdom and ways are truly past finding out!<br /><br />I look at the many types of animals and vegetation, the beauty of the spectrum... the beautiful rainbow peeking through a rainy sky and I am just 'awed' by the complexity and simplicity of our Savior. He just goes above and beyond in everything he does! No wonder we are such complex creatures! In HIS image for sure!!!<br /><br />How many different types of birds are there? REALLY! Just trying to figure that one out is mind-boggling!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeHMaEpZZojYY91FIe7k_IZ8yxnQCWHOMvlm1-bKe2nfyHrzqmbJB9yOXFUYqu4qtjrU1ibIjzQGQDRJ9S_sd2Io4fOs841RuDwkLN8QoLu-4jSDXEz5Lu8ysXiloyMkcbaQjW3VA495s/s1600-h/Glasses.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeHMaEpZZojYY91FIe7k_IZ8yxnQCWHOMvlm1-bKe2nfyHrzqmbJB9yOXFUYqu4qtjrU1ibIjzQGQDRJ9S_sd2Io4fOs841RuDwkLN8QoLu-4jSDXEz5Lu8ysXiloyMkcbaQjW3VA495s/s400/Glasses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440550191767555714" border="0" /></a><br />When I met up with some of my friends this past summer for lunch (enjoying some good fish at <a href="http://reflectivehearts.blogspot.com/2009/04/food-lookout-sightings-1.html">Coleman's</a> in Wheeling) we all had on reading glasses! I shouldn't be surprised since we are 'women of a certain age'.... and 'no, do not ask...because we will not tell'. I'll just say that we are all within about four years of each other!!! I just have to report that I am on the "younger end of that graph!" :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgATJzTo8uFS7lA_3rHgohwRLJZDBlTldX1t3MZJroB3d2XPab3uVMx2OA1b56UjKqYZzQcYUeJea6GSaatY2x5A3R7JIiGUYZ6K_5Lne-D9O7wqFS_Wcqrhtl3CWNZW7ICZdXnRYQnLo8/s1600-h/The+girls.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgATJzTo8uFS7lA_3rHgohwRLJZDBlTldX1t3MZJroB3d2XPab3uVMx2OA1b56UjKqYZzQcYUeJea6GSaatY2x5A3R7JIiGUYZ6K_5Lne-D9O7wqFS_Wcqrhtl3CWNZW7ICZdXnRYQnLo8/s400/The+girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441579153848102482" border="0" /></a><br />There we were, Suzie (who now lives in Texas with her four children and their families!), Me (living in Grantsville, WV), Teresa Glover (living in the Weirton, WV) and Michele Forsythe (my sister-in-law who lives in Wheeling, WV).<br /><br />We had such fun laughing and catching up!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitmXXXRi2rVG5meD5WTOaibH7_ZCUi076YflvjYzoaDyjngbrq0YnniZxhaA8t__NNYCvSTy1sN-EjdeRvq_XgqoMtL_ZYXru9MExxysoTFaRqMK81_QxTpHesHgFAkWHGtJLcgjN3lFU/s1600-h/Michele+in+Glasses.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitmXXXRi2rVG5meD5WTOaibH7_ZCUi076YflvjYzoaDyjngbrq0YnniZxhaA8t__NNYCvSTy1sN-EjdeRvq_XgqoMtL_ZYXru9MExxysoTFaRqMK81_QxTpHesHgFAkWHGtJLcgjN3lFU/s400/Michele+in+Glasses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441579150278533394" border="0" /></a><br />As we all had out glasses laying on the table, it was the opportune moment to get the picture I took above. Each of us had such different tastes in colors and design.<br /><br />Take Michele, pictured above... she "color coordinates" her glasses with her attire. I so love that! You will find her wearing striped, polka-dotted or brightly colored glasses to accent her wardrobe.<br /><br />This just brings to mind all the ways that God opens up his pot of "endless opportunities" to us. He has so many options for us to enjoy in this life! Some will choose solids, others stripes and others may select a rainbow of colors!<br /><br />We follow HIS his path and leading, but HE allows us joy along the way. Don't forget to look for it! What makes you laugh? A child at play? What gives you satisfaction? Calling a shut-in or visiting an elder? What makes you smile? Doing something extra special for those you love? Reaching out with his love with your hands.... many possibilities...<br /><br />God's loving attributes can be obtained in many ways.... keep your options open!BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-89851243562839534272010-02-23T00:01:00.000-08:002010-02-23T04:11:09.942-08:00SHHHH...a<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd7kaLQ7mKYmHKM8agqI-TM9DR3LRLubCC1VB1AJYPq5wg9XtYDYleFcJKxT4EYOGrTXIwqrdcfO0GqAdgwJm8WFf6aeqo1dMq3LKI7wlDxMAKjEXWgNn0DxTcv85kKnRorQay1gn3pEw/s1600-h/DSCN0108.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd7kaLQ7mKYmHKM8agqI-TM9DR3LRLubCC1VB1AJYPq5wg9XtYDYleFcJKxT4EYOGrTXIwqrdcfO0GqAdgwJm8WFf6aeqo1dMq3LKI7wlDxMAKjEXWgNn0DxTcv85kKnRorQay1gn3pEw/s400/DSCN0108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440548987180722930" border="0" /></a><br />I remember the first time I saw the sign on her bedroom door. Grandma Thel (my Great-Step-Grandma Thelma Virden) had it hanging in her bedroom at Dad and Nan's house. She made no excuses for praying... anytime, all the time.<br /><br />It was easy to give a soft chuckle when Grandma Thel would start praying in the middle of a TV show that got too violent... and you would be moved when you heard her say each of her family's name in prayer before she fell asleep at night.<br /><br />To know her was to love her. She was one of those kind-hearted people who ws "easy to love".<br /><br />When she went to be with Jesus, the family asked me if I would like one of her little treasures... of course, she had collected little gifts and knick-knacks from everyone and everywhere! I remember asking them for her little "Shhhh, I'm talking to God..." sign. To me it symbolized her to a "T". <br /><br />Quiet times with Jesus. What do you receive in those "secret moments"? Let me tell you, they are priceless lessons. You can glean happiness, strength and receive the faith to move spiritual mountains in just a few moments 'in his presence'. <br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">And those quiet answers, you gently send my way</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Are just as great a miracle that comes in mighty ways</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">You don't have to move the Earth, to let me know that you're still there</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Just send a quiet answer to my prayer....</span><br />[Song I heard Kelly Nelon Thompson sing MANY years ago, sorry, I do not know the authors name!]<br /><br />The Word tells us:<br /><br /> <p></p> <sup class="versenum" id="bg_passage-23288">5</sup>And when thou prayest, thou shalt not be as the hypocrites are: for they love to pray standing in the synagogues and in the corners of the streets, that they may be seen of men. Verily I say unto you, They have their reward. <p></p> <sup class="versenum" id="bg_passage-23289">6</sup>But thou, when thou prayest, enter into thy closet, and when thou hast shut thy door, pray to thy Father which is in secret; and thy Father which seeth in secret shall reward thee openly. <p></p> <sup class="versenum" id="bg_passage-23290">7</sup>But when ye pray, use not vain repetitions, as the heathen do: for they think that they shall be heard for their much speaking. (<a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew+6%3A5-7&version=KJV&src=embed">Matthew 6:5-7</a>, <a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/versions/King-James-Version-KJV-Bible/?src=embed">King James Version</a>)<br /><br />Many things will change in life... friends come and go, family members go home to be with Jesus, your children grow up and venture on, but one fact is constant...<br /><br />You can find HIM still where he has always been.... in that secret place that you and HE share alone. I hope you find your "SHHHH" place and find lots of peace and comfort there...BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-60361366345465814672010-02-20T16:57:00.000-08:002010-02-20T19:42:23.924-08:00Preparing a Place<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBdpf8s540uF_Jn0gp9HjM1phGTmnqGzVxbJiiKBZNo1F8kqhACHJ7JyGvSOuxt-hroqLi2Vnz862opX5VxV1pINAnn_-kiUgklA09USAU6cgO2CyfrzGKwZaGFs9zJpOSrz1ffgUSY8U/s1600-h/DSCN0106.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBdpf8s540uF_Jn0gp9HjM1phGTmnqGzVxbJiiKBZNo1F8kqhACHJ7JyGvSOuxt-hroqLi2Vnz862opX5VxV1pINAnn_-kiUgklA09USAU6cgO2CyfrzGKwZaGFs9zJpOSrz1ffgUSY8U/s400/DSCN0106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440501889248934642" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Watching, waiting and anticipating....<br /><br />When I am expecting company, I 'wear out the carpet'! Checking the driveway again and again. What time did they say they would arrive? Wonder if they are close? Will they get here soon? Is all ready for their arrival?<br /><br />I think of the passage of scripture that Jesus gives us, telling us of his "preparation for our coming" to his house.... our home in Heaven...<br /><br /><sup class="versenum" id="bg_passage-26670">1</sup>Let not your heart be troubled: ye believe in God, believe also in me. <sup class="versenum" id="bg_passage-26671">2</sup>In my Father's house are many mansions: if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you. <sup class="versenum" id="bg_passage-26672">3</sup>And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again, and receive you unto myself; that where I am, there ye may be also. (<a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=John+14%3A1-3&version=KJV&src=embed">John 14:1-3</a>, <a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/versions/King-James-Version-KJV-Bible/?src=embed">King James Version</a>)<br /><br />As God is preparing a place for us, shouldn't we be preparing a place for him? A place in our heart, our lives, our jobs, our hopes, our dreams? Is he a part of everything?<br /><br />Every time I start to "prepare the house for company" I get into my "hospitality" drill. What do they like to eat? Are they allergic to anything? Are they diabetic (since we have so many in our friends and family circle!)? What are their favorite hobbies and interests? Are they like to drink coffee, tea or cappuccino?<br /><br />As I was getting my guest bedroom ready for some company that we are expecting this weekend (Yeah L&G!), I was in the "wash the sheets" mode. You know the drill. Making sure no "dust bunnies" were in the corners, dusting, taking out extra "items" that get stored in that room (how DARE I call any of these articles JUNK!).<br /><br />The bed is old (Yes, Suz, that is the set Mom bought off of you and Jr after the fire!), the walls are green (excuse me, they are BRIGHT LIME GREEN... the last color we painted them before Shelly left for college!) and the carpet is WAY beyond time for replacement... but it is part of our home. Our place of refuge and rest.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgARuPOjMg09OjNVUM5_cp70MHUvQ-FuWyOg_jPvxT-Zwf236HTKFyRmjlSjnepcL0nZvo5OQ_YLeM-rMlpuECECO-Og3K39y83QEpk1kcyGAwMaQHsk51lE_haZic2rtg45yJvXsmtb98/s1600-h/DSCN0105.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgARuPOjMg09OjNVUM5_cp70MHUvQ-FuWyOg_jPvxT-Zwf236HTKFyRmjlSjnepcL0nZvo5OQ_YLeM-rMlpuECECO-Og3K39y83QEpk1kcyGAwMaQHsk51lE_haZic2rtg45yJvXsmtb98/s400/DSCN0105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440521917163754530" border="0" /></a><br />While I was "preparing" the room, I thought of another lady in the Bible who prepared a place for a prophet to stay....<br /><br /><sup class="versenum" id="bg_passage-9613">9</sup>And she said unto her husband, Behold now, I perceive that this is an holy man of God, which passeth by us continually. <sup class="versenum" id="bg_passage-9614">10</sup>Let us make a little chamber, I pray thee, on the wall; and let us set for him there a bed, and a table, and a stool, and a candlestick: and it shall be, when he cometh to us, that he shall turn in thither. <sup class="versenum" id="bg_passage-9615">11</sup>And it fell on a day, that he came thither, and he turned<br />into the chamber, and lay there. (<a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2+Kings+4%3A9-11&version=KJV&src=embed">2 Kings 4:9-11</a>, <a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/versions/King-James-Version-KJV-Bible/?src=embed">King James Version</a>)<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9l6wV15Hbdl0rHHnBdUKGH6P_WatO53HgLpc37cPPwLLXd0ZalW9VFCN9O1NkBonMNvOww-IngaDGxFf6NYv9JnFvfPXrWrkHL6UzWGq_4jOMfX1p-tqG6aQcgTFHJmdbBxKl3RdoEyw/s1600-h/DSCN0104.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9l6wV15Hbdl0rHHnBdUKGH6P_WatO53HgLpc37cPPwLLXd0ZalW9VFCN9O1NkBonMNvOww-IngaDGxFf6NYv9JnFvfPXrWrkHL6UzWGq_4jOMfX1p-tqG6aQcgTFHJmdbBxKl3RdoEyw/s400/DSCN0104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440501884465521154" border="0" /></a><br />How fun it is to know that you are "giving your best" to allow someone else to be comfortable. I'm sure the little lady shared that sentiment. A bed, table, stool and candlestick. Just because she may not have had "new items" did not keep her from providing them.<br /><br />In my house there is old, new, borrowed (and blue! No, this is not a wedding, I just love that saying!).... I have very ECLECTIC tastes! I LOVE antiques. I have the wonderful old items from my family (the hand-me-downs), newer collections, comfortable pieces and 'deer-heads hung on the wall' in homage to my dear Hunter Husband! But you know what? Aren't we all that way? Many parts of our life are there for sentimental and emotional values instead of prideful ones.<br /><br />So, with my new pillows and worn out carpet, would I be like the lady in the Bible to share what I have? Or would I say, 'mine is not good enough'....<br /><br />Our lives should be given wholly to God ... open to share. Not be ridden with hidden parts for shame or embarrassment. I'm sure the prophet was so thankful for the space provided. So thankful for the open heart that provided this 'resting place' for him.<br /><br />I think of Heaven. I think of the 'resting place' that God is preparing for us. I would follow him there even if there were no streets of gold or walls of jasper... no mansions, no gates of pearl. That he wants to give me all this, it just fine.... but I just want to see him. Gaze into his wonderful glory and thank him with every breath. What a wonder!<br /><br />May I give him what I have and not worry about what I do not!<br /><br />I want to give you a place Lord<br />in my heart and in my life<br />A place where you can feel welcome<br />loved and adored<br />Even though I know I cannot give you<br />a small part of what you deserve<br />You give me nothing but approval<br />and love me even more<br /><br />Give all... receive more than you could ever imagine.<br /><br />Heaven will be such a place... a 'prepared' place. Just for me... and you...BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-29535904172359940362009-12-28T23:59:00.000-08:002009-12-28T23:59:00.561-08:00Strong Enough to Cry<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8LzpJOzlI6Ri9DXaR8MqFNAGx5NNPj5kxmoTwgt7AaWAu1ZFOiMxorNLqt5cfvpBTp8sOR8zUcIWms7JwOvMhaKkduydmUheZo_lYQ5wK-AJd3chyphenhyphenThZHPncuFM65iEmNUzenh5C6Bdc/s1600-h/tears.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 281px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8LzpJOzlI6Ri9DXaR8MqFNAGx5NNPj5kxmoTwgt7AaWAu1ZFOiMxorNLqt5cfvpBTp8sOR8zUcIWms7JwOvMhaKkduydmUheZo_lYQ5wK-AJd3chyphenhyphenThZHPncuFM65iEmNUzenh5C6Bdc/s400/tears.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420531922682345890" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Many think and even believe that crying is a sign of weakness.<br /><br />Did you know that Jesus cried? (John 11:35, the shortest verse in the Bible) ~ JESUS WEPT.<br /><br /><span class="pg">Cry/Crying –verb (used without object) </span> <table class="luna-Ent"><tbody><tr><td class="dnindex" width="35">1.</td> <td>to utter inarticulate sounds, esp. of lamentation, grief, or suffering, usually with tears<br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Crying ~ when you suffer to the point that an outward expression occurs.... tears begin to flow.<br /><br />Tears come for different reasons and sometimes at unexpected times...<br /><br />Have you ever cried when you were really MAD or frustrated? Scared? Lonely? Hurt?<br /><br />Ecclesiastes lets us know that there is a 'season' or 'time' for all things... and "a time to cry" is one of those times...<br /><br />I love this quote...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwxgLAxVkA1FJ3GivhnHKcnsoBn_jJeJboRtMBzp4BDo4ihO6gMfiATwkFtHoGdbjAPSILClqNow7rkYoPXmKBtQ0C4u1Vu7rZZJ-DelQYYGfPiqI5wFWkeNF8qjFcvNVLEc1PL95ae2g/s1600-h/Strong.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwxgLAxVkA1FJ3GivhnHKcnsoBn_jJeJboRtMBzp4BDo4ihO6gMfiATwkFtHoGdbjAPSILClqNow7rkYoPXmKBtQ0C4u1Vu7rZZJ-DelQYYGfPiqI5wFWkeNF8qjFcvNVLEc1PL95ae2g/s400/Strong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420531140039471266" border="0" /></a><br />[ You don't always have to pretend to be strong.<br />There's no need to prove all the time that everything is going well.<br />You shouldn't be concerned about what other people are thinking,<br />Cry if you need to, it's good to cry out all your tears,<br />Because only then will you be able to smile again. ]<br /><br />What happens AFTER you have allowed yourself to have a good cry?<br /><br />I cannot speak for anyone but me.... crying makes me feel clean.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_HORScZ5XUPA4omphSRMSGMww-4kVAJ7NkLKhER3vpmjlsVMV_WmmZZnViYTAPNS91w7iXTCX8fFwAG_8N1rkSmAJ77luSlRIpgURTnMXIgb7bXWjhhKsz0lUYT3f4oal_84hLzA9324/s1600-h/crying.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_HORScZ5XUPA4omphSRMSGMww-4kVAJ7NkLKhER3vpmjlsVMV_WmmZZnViYTAPNS91w7iXTCX8fFwAG_8N1rkSmAJ77luSlRIpgURTnMXIgb7bXWjhhKsz0lUYT3f4oal_84hLzA9324/s400/crying.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420538975366163202" border="0" /></a>[ I love walking in the rain, because no-one knows I'm crying. ]<br /><br />After I have released my heart in the form of tears, I feel a refreshing, light-heartedness that brings on something that is utterly amazing to me...<br /><br />JOY<br /><br />"weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning". Psalms 30:5 KJV<br /><br />I love JOY. It is one of my favorite 'fruits' of the Holy Spirit. It is just the berries! :)<br /><br />So, don't be too proud... if you need some joy, have a good cry... you may just find that the joy comes quickly... or when it does come, get ready to laugh.<br /><br />Laughing and Joy are twins! :)BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-19421277679905688062009-10-30T00:01:00.000-07:002009-10-30T00:01:04.751-07:00Do you see what I see?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY-a3733gH_UDbZZOwk_NosMxJ550kapJqKkla2s_d1ieGQxkj1VoHroCAR09WK9xQ4zJ8cvyhEJiCeozQL7Mr9iUrm5BODUfcyY8-6rrtL2sPOFnUiS9WdqNoav7G75HV62hn4FRgk2g/s1600-h/viewmaster.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY-a3733gH_UDbZZOwk_NosMxJ550kapJqKkla2s_d1ieGQxkj1VoHroCAR09WK9xQ4zJ8cvyhEJiCeozQL7Mr9iUrm5BODUfcyY8-6rrtL2sPOFnUiS9WdqNoav7G75HV62hn4FRgk2g/s400/viewmaster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398004874729985826" border="0" /></a><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;" >Although today considered a toy, View-Master began it's commercial life in 1939 as a home-entertainment medium intended for adults.<br /><br />My first experience with a View-Master was the Christmas of my 6th year... Second grade! When I returned from Christmas break, my teacher asked us to do a 'show-and-tell' of something we received for Christmas. I was SO excited! Of course, my View-Master would be the coolest gift anyone got from their family (I already knew there was no Santa, our presents were under a Manger Scene, not a tree).<br /><br />For Sissy's (my grand-daughter Aliyah) second birthday, Mamaw Mildred and Aunt Karen got her a View-Master with some extra view cards. It was so much fun watching her learn to use the viewer...<br /><br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1tlUm0n_hsBS4rhsVPRYCW7EAiO_y4jxtbi-pJjSlk6En3iv7zqiGS_nYbuYsTk0foffyDE-V0Ebi3K7Tmh9cp4ib-mfmGZaZYc1YTp_NRMES-KakN7iAq191f9_4PUhfCQC6XDHIfrw/s1600-h/Sissy-viewmaster.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1tlUm0n_hsBS4rhsVPRYCW7EAiO_y4jxtbi-pJjSlk6En3iv7zqiGS_nYbuYsTk0foffyDE-V0Ebi3K7Tmh9cp4ib-mfmGZaZYc1YTp_NRMES-KakN7iAq191f9_4PUhfCQC6XDHIfrw/s400/Sissy-viewmaster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398007138231361858" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">My girls talked about playing with View Masters when they were little. Their cousins had one and they really enjoyed flipping through the view cards... oh, the stories that unfolded! I am so glad my kids loved to read, listen to audio stories and play with this type of educational toy.<br /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">In life, we see what we want to see. Wouldn't it be nice to only load in the view card that we want to see? We all would like to "weed out" the bad, uncomfortable parts. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I am just asking you today, "Do you see what I see"? Is your heart still open and aware? Don't close yourselves off... even though it hurts, let your heart 'see' the needs around you....</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Pop in a new view card everyday... the one called "Real Life". It's ok, even though it may be scary, God is viewing it all with you! :) </span></span>BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-83130576283036456562009-10-29T00:01:00.000-07:002009-10-29T05:42:16.015-07:00My one and only...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxx6Dc5fzBmIxdWCew2vSWXcjhahg8zOktMeLLXYgkyg7MZ2WXlDxHYKMHSpeghF2OlGJQVhuJUsERPcwJBmot6d9OYNk4Bc9OzmLQRR0JLq3J80i9MF4VtGw42c8F6Bg2ng6ORjReL2w/s1600-h/DSCN1508.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxx6Dc5fzBmIxdWCew2vSWXcjhahg8zOktMeLLXYgkyg7MZ2WXlDxHYKMHSpeghF2OlGJQVhuJUsERPcwJBmot6d9OYNk4Bc9OzmLQRR0JLq3J80i9MF4VtGw42c8F6Bg2ng6ORjReL2w/s400/DSCN1508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397981085033726274" border="0" /></a><br />Long before the movie phrase came out, "You complete me", my honey and I were living the concept. We are the other "part" of each other. He is my life partner and best friend. I want to introduce you to a very special guy, "my better half", Glenville Paul McBride, Jr.<br /><br />Glen (Jr) is the cutest, sweetest, most honest, dependable, handsome "hunk" on the planet..... and I can say that because he is MINE! My one and only....<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm2gjE8wyFA9m0nzZwQjM0Sv9-6iRXnyUcA8cOjaCZ0nZOIgQUo_ZHlRP2pOIlD-N2wlthVXYWyUnUOVFZ6YvCC4OYw5fdn8I1A8Xb1yr4g_cEci1sGQQ8ljDWDyH0vhepOWq0RQzYPAQ/s1600-h/SANY0003.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm2gjE8wyFA9m0nzZwQjM0Sv9-6iRXnyUcA8cOjaCZ0nZOIgQUo_ZHlRP2pOIlD-N2wlthVXYWyUnUOVFZ6YvCC4OYw5fdn8I1A8Xb1yr4g_cEci1sGQQ8ljDWDyH0vhepOWq0RQzYPAQ/s400/SANY0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397989981946358530" border="0" /></a><br />In this day and age, it is very old fashioned to say, but here I go..... we are <span style="font-weight: bold;">faithful partners</span>. So when I say, "My one and only", I mean that in EVERY sense of the word.<br /><br />He "gets' me. He takes into consideration each part of my multi-faceted personality and embraces each one. Believe me, that is no small fete! I can be complex...and that has not scared him off. We have now been married 27 years! As of October 23rd. We are in it for the long haul... no exit options! I only say that because we "mutually" respect each other. Don't get me wrong, if someone is in a abusive or demeaning relationship, saying "goodbye" might be the best option for sanity. I'm just happy that for us, God helps the love and respect remain. A must for longevity in a relationship...<br /><br />We've come through some tough times. All our days have not been sunny, but we have endured them "together". God's amazing love has been woven into our lives... He will forever be our "thread".<br /><br />My job had me away on my Anniversary this year...I arrived home at 8 PM that evening. My honey had me some gorgeous roses waiting...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA1Iw5mt0KOGVhUEB6ccw7WOaxhykAp3MQKMvJ92qtZNva_amgcD9V1Tbm5XF7pay0TH2wW_Ln_UYwau64JWf9Jo_iaTvWm7iG0IfixMzhDLrpFtlGqX2ddD3CVReF9KPG3esCPMDfDLk/s1600-h/My+rosees.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA1Iw5mt0KOGVhUEB6ccw7WOaxhykAp3MQKMvJ92qtZNva_amgcD9V1Tbm5XF7pay0TH2wW_Ln_UYwau64JWf9Jo_iaTvWm7iG0IfixMzhDLrpFtlGqX2ddD3CVReF9KPG3esCPMDfDLk/s400/My+rosees.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397988303828001074" border="0" /></a><br />On Sunday, I made dinner at home (Taco Salad and Waldorf Fruit Salad). The day I realized that just "being together" was better than any Anniversary Dinner out or gift, was the day I became a happier person... the greatest joys are shared, not purchased!<br /><br />Monday was the special day, though.... I came home from work and found my sweetie making HOMEMADE BISCUITS! All this time I thought I was the cook in the family! Just had to take these pictures... how adorable is that?<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaGkHNreaRewUVmuaFoXQTIUEQTBalYj0nywfJxuo-kcFN4RiKnPXpXLknghVS1OBg7LVfSWcaiVXuSyeJABKMDO-2jJ2AvLvIreIoRV9JRvbCern-RbHSEm7LoTUASxFfD3tbkWjNlHM/s1600-h/DSCN2079.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaGkHNreaRewUVmuaFoXQTIUEQTBalYj0nywfJxuo-kcFN4RiKnPXpXLknghVS1OBg7LVfSWcaiVXuSyeJABKMDO-2jJ2AvLvIreIoRV9JRvbCern-RbHSEm7LoTUASxFfD3tbkWjNlHM/s400/DSCN2079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397981092966977362" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI9CSielAfTc6EoiO0byuLsCTR3y-pK6xLqgP5AmGYXb8q7Z_I43XEP9_Q81wrhn98AZbJa9woHtFsbYpEpuoQehvjOj28egX_TCPWvuWz0OiNclzjtZCJ2acpXXVmF43N5viZiFL_v3Q/s1600-h/DSCN2080.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI9CSielAfTc6EoiO0byuLsCTR3y-pK6xLqgP5AmGYXb8q7Z_I43XEP9_Q81wrhn98AZbJa9woHtFsbYpEpuoQehvjOj28egX_TCPWvuWz0OiNclzjtZCJ2acpXXVmF43N5viZiFL_v3Q/s400/DSCN2080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397981100100156610" border="0" /></a><br />Through our years together, God has blessed us with two beautiful daughters, two great son-in-laws and a gorgeous grand-daughter. Truly blessed, we are!<br /><br />Our song is "Just you and I" that was recorded by Eddie Rabbit and Crystal Gayle.<br /><br />Just you and I sharing our love together<br />And I know in time we'll build the dreams we treasure<br />We'll be alright, Just you and I<br /><br />And I, remember our first embrace<br />The smile that was on your face<br />the promises that we made<br />And now, your love is my reward<br />And I love you even more, than I ever did before<br /><br />We made it, YOU AND I<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD0i5kjlKCNDxOkmE4j8asNTBqE3O8-0rU7xNJEN1LNFEpY8HwYOzIAp8INp8-RikGALUKKMZo6x7fpYLQZThxoFXUnlnKqk6ol4Ic9M4rle7bfRNkc87nsVnOY6Zi8jOa7q8lWJD0OaU/s1600-h/DSCN2026.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD0i5kjlKCNDxOkmE4j8asNTBqE3O8-0rU7xNJEN1LNFEpY8HwYOzIAp8INp8-RikGALUKKMZo6x7fpYLQZThxoFXUnlnKqk6ol4Ic9M4rle7bfRNkc87nsVnOY6Zi8jOa7q8lWJD0OaU/s400/DSCN2026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397981105007282370" border="0" /></a><br />As a young, single girl, I used to worry about finding a life partner. I asked God~ "How will I know? How can I pick a guy who will be with me for the rest of my life?" God let me know that my sweetie was the one... now, looking back, I'm so glad I listened... keep talking Lord, and leading us. We have trusted you this far and will continue to... thanks seems too small a word...BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-84778606966189351932009-10-28T00:01:00.000-07:002009-10-28T06:33:32.466-07:00What FAITH can do<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbLjwrRYPQdsuQYxgJV8dANljrTY8svThGStuXXuBzkb8nT3aaTe1-nTy24MlDkZIoTo8_fgHmLALh7pGjeyUbX8N7_9jnU2a9ZPoiYJFw2uGyQvHyXyjgXi1iAAaTauxuKGbKgF2xdd8/s1600-h/faith.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbLjwrRYPQdsuQYxgJV8dANljrTY8svThGStuXXuBzkb8nT3aaTe1-nTy24MlDkZIoTo8_fgHmLALh7pGjeyUbX8N7_9jnU2a9ZPoiYJFw2uGyQvHyXyjgXi1iAAaTauxuKGbKgF2xdd8/s400/faith.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397643442102805490" /></a><br />Have you ever felt like you have lost your faith?<br /><br />My first impulsive answer would be "surely not, my faith is the most vital part of my existence"! But in all honesty, it is easy to loose SOME sometimes.... I'm not saying that I had none left during those hard, lonely times. I'm just saying that there are times I have to 'scratch' for my measure of faith! It's there, just hard to find...<br /><br />A few years back, God really kept reminding me of this scripture:<br /><br />Luke 18:8<br />~ Nevertheless when the Son of man cometh, shall he find faith on the earth? ~<br /><br />Seems like humanity is looking for faith in everything but HIM.<br /><br />Just a few days ago, a friend (thanks Twila!) recommended a song by KUTLESS, "What faith can do". I quickly went to You Tube and gave a listen.... then went directly to Itunes and purchased it. Now, it is playing non-stop on my play-list. <br /><br />This song just lets us know that "all is not lost", "all is not over"... "there is hope for tomorrow" and a GOD that is still there. His power is not diminished or weakened.... even though it seems we are.<br /><br />Make sure your eyes are open to ALL his avenues... sometimes he speaks with authority, sometimes in a small voice, or act of kindness! He knows how to find our soft spots!<br /><br />Here is the YouTube link and the lyrics:<br /><br />http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7elxC8LXfzE<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">What Faith Can Do</span><br /><br />Verse 1 (ENDING)<br />Everybody falls sometimes, You gotta find the strength to rise<br />From the ashes and make a new beginning<br />Anyone can feel the ache, You think it's more than you can take<br />But you're stronger, stronger than you know<br />And don't you give up now, The sun will soon be shining<br />You gotta face the clouds to find the silver lining<br /><br />Chorus<br />I've seen dreams that move the mountains<br />Hope that doesn't ever end, Even when the sky is falling<br />I've seen miracles just happen<br />Silent prayers get answered, Broken hearts become brand new<br />That's what faith can do<br /><br />Verse 2<br />It doesn't matter what you've heard<br />Impossible is not a word, It's just a reason for someone not to try<br />Everybody's scared to death, When they decide to take that step, out on the water<br />But it'll be all right, Life is so much more than what your eyes are seeing<br />You will find your way if you keep believing<br /><br />Bridge<br />Overcome the odds, When you don't have a chance<br />(That's what faith can do)<br />When the world says you can't, It will tell you that it can<br /><br />CCLI Song No. 5380356<br />© 2008 Word Music, LLC | Life Of Rhyme Music Publishing | Chips And Salsa Songs | New Spring (a div. of Word Music Group, Inc.) | (Admin. by Word Music Group, Inc.) | (Admin. by Brentwood-Benson Music Publishing, Inc., 741 Cool Springs Blvd., Franklin TN 37067) | (Admin. by Brentwood-Benson Music Publishing, Inc.) Scott Davis | Scott Krippayne<br />For use solely with the SongSelect Terms of Use. All rights Reserved. www.ccli.com<br />CCLI License No. 2925950<br /><br />If you have "lost your faith" for whatever reason/reasons... I pray that we can hope again, believe again, find our faith... through it all!<br /><br />Are you struggling with your faith today? You may think you have so many questions in life... well, you are not alone, we all have them... Let's agree together to see "What Faith can do". <br /><br />Keep me posted...BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-78670705881705966812009-10-01T00:01:00.000-07:002009-10-01T07:19:42.841-07:00My Mentor<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvGvcG4epAU0cETJR7GctFFe1FeF2EZkXRJFvuJqNhys4uUTmqzuZZGoap1n3uvQn6snInWV42avv7lA0xEg_na-Yo1U1HncFH26POqF9wY2FwMTA_ryNerc7mmswWcdgBhDAw2p3W_IU/s1600-h/Silver+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvGvcG4epAU0cETJR7GctFFe1FeF2EZkXRJFvuJqNhys4uUTmqzuZZGoap1n3uvQn6snInWV42avv7lA0xEg_na-Yo1U1HncFH26POqF9wY2FwMTA_ryNerc7mmswWcdgBhDAw2p3W_IU/s400/Silver+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387633236923519426" /></a><br /><br />Malachi 3:3 says: 'He will sit as a refiner and purifier of silver.'<br /><br />This verse puzzled some women in a Bible study and they wondered what this statement meant about the character and nature of God.<br /><br />One of the women offered to find out the process of refining silver and get back to the group at their next Bible Study.<br /><br />That week, the woman called a silversmith and made an appointment to watch him at work. She didn't mention anything about the reason for her interest beyond her curiosity about the process of refining Silver.<br /><br />As she watched the silversmith, he held a piece of silver over the fire and let it heat up. He explained that in refining silver, one needed to hold the silver in the middle of the fire where the flames were hottest as to burn away all the impurities<br /><br />The woman thought about God holding us in such a hot spot; then she thought again about the verse that says: 'He sits as a refiner and purifier of silver.' She asked the silversmith if it was true that he had to sit there in front of the fire the whole time the silver was being refined.<br /><br />The man answered that yes, he not only had to sit there holding the silver, but he had to keep his eyes on the silver the entire time it was in the fire. If the silver was left a moment too long in the flames, it would be destroyed..<br /><br />The woman was silent for a moment. Then she asked the silversmith, 'How do you know when the silver is fully refined?'<br /><br />He smiled at her and answered, 'Oh, that's easy -- when I see my image in it.'<br /><br />If today you are feeling the heat of the fire , remember that God has his eye on you and will keep watching you until <span style="font-weight:bold;">He sees His image in you</span>.<br /><br />My Thoughts: This is so true, we just need to know that no matter how hot (bad) things get for us, God is always there He is ALWAYS watching over us and will NEVER give us more than we can handle. He will see us through it all and we will grow in our relationship with Him through hard times! So, just hang on to that and know that no matter what you are going through, God is on your side and He is watching over your every move!<br /><br />{Inspiration Korner}BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-33246470621554397012009-09-23T00:01:00.000-07:002009-09-23T10:44:22.923-07:00What can I ask for?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhExuIGec12sMUnJFI6Y452HLmHpl6nF3L_tSOOp4SkOEEGABEuG4lpN0YX5C3_SWueZ907BUB-Ev6RXJ05zuPTdExPzBjh1JVE9_cg5wn18z0a7Tr9lTZVeRUvCZiKTPBlOtVBkOlhvvc/s1600-h/questions.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhExuIGec12sMUnJFI6Y452HLmHpl6nF3L_tSOOp4SkOEEGABEuG4lpN0YX5C3_SWueZ907BUB-Ev6RXJ05zuPTdExPzBjh1JVE9_cg5wn18z0a7Tr9lTZVeRUvCZiKTPBlOtVBkOlhvvc/s400/questions.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384683776705927986" border="0" /></a><br />What am I <span style="font-weight: bold;">allowed</span> to ask for?<br /><br />When I was young, I learned REAL QUICKLY what to ask for and what NOT to ask for. I do not like confrontation, never have... so it there is an option that is "less stressful" or "less contrary", I would take it! And still do...<br /><br />But, is this always the best route?<br /><br />I know, sometimes you gotta speak up for yourself, right? Other times, I think I let myself become like a wimp.... or do I?<br /><br />Jesus, the King of Kings, when confronted with a cruel, judgmental attitude, just stayed calm and only defended himself in a quiet, meek manner! He KNEW who he was! He was <span style="font-weight: bold;">confident </span>and secure in himself. [Reference: Isaiah 53:7, Acts 8:32]<br /><br />Is that why we are not strong at times.... because we are not confident in ourselves? We are wishy-washy or indecisive because we don't know our own mind?<br /><br />Ought Oh! We are getting on deep territory now!<br /><br />Jesus speaks so clearly about asking and receiving-<br /><h2>Matthew 7:7-11 (King James Version)</h2> <p> </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-23324">7</sup>Ask, and it shall be given you; seek, and ye shall find; knock, and it shall be opened unto you: </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-23325">8</sup>For every one that asketh receiveth; and he that seeketh findeth; and to him that knocketh it shall be opened. </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-23326">9</sup>Or what man is there of you, whom if his son ask bread, will he give him a stone? </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-23327">10</sup>Or if he ask a fish, will he give him a serpent? </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-23328">11</sup>If ye then, being evil, know how to give good gifts unto your children, how much more shall your Father which is in heaven give good things to them that ask him?</p><p>That is God's words... tried, true, tested... bankable!</p><p>It's not a myth that we have conjured up... it is fact... TRUTH.</p><p>BUT, this is what scares me... in the WORD I can find this...</p><h2>Luke 18:7-9 (King James Version)</h2> <p> </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-25696">7</sup>And shall not God avenge his own elect, which cry day and night unto him, though he bear long with them? </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-25697">8</sup>I tell you that he will avenge them speedily. <span style="font-weight: bold;">Nevertheless when the Son of man cometh, shall he find faith on the earth?<br /></span></p><p>It all boils down to the <span style="font-weight: bold;">confidence</span> you have in Christ.</p><h2>Psalm 118:8-9 (King James Version)</h2> <p> </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15878">8</sup>It is better to trust in the LORD than to put<span style="font-weight: bold;"> confidence</span> in man. </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-15879">9</sup>It is better to trust in the LORD than to put <span style="font-weight: bold;">confidence </span>in princes.</p><h2>1 John 3:19-21 (King James Version)</h2> <p> </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-30599">19</sup>And hereby we know that we are of the truth, and shall assure our hearts before him. </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-30600">20</sup>For if our heart condemn us, God is greater than our heart, and knoweth all things. </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-30601">21</sup>Beloved, if our heart condemn us not, <span style="font-weight: bold;">then have we confidence toward God.</span></p><p>I used to agonize over 'upsetting God' by asking him things.... then I realized HE AGONIZED TOO! Even though Jesus KNEW the ultimate plan was for him to die on Calvary, he STILL AGONIZED and questioned God all throughout the night... </p><p>HE knows ME! HE loves me, HE hears my prayers and petitions... they come from my "needy" heart...</p><p>And HE loves to hear from me! My heavenly father is waiting for my call, my request, my plea!</p><p>May I not belittle him by ignoring his gentle knocking on my heart's door. HE wants entry.... he is waiting... don't keep him waiting for too long!</p><h2>Revelation 3:19-21 (King James Version)</h2> <p> </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-30766">19</sup><span style="font-weight: bold;">As many as I love</span>, I rebuke and chasten: be zealous therefore, and repent. </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-30767">20</sup>Behold, I stand at the door, and knock: if any man hear my voice, and open the door, I will come in to him, and will sup with him, and he with me. </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-30768">21</sup>To him that overcometh will I grant to sit with me in my throne, even as I also overcame, and am set down with my Father in his throne.</p><p>So, what can I ask for? No limits! ... to your heart's content! Go ahead... see what your heavenly father pours out! Need love? Need a job? Need healing? Need uplifting?</p><p>You can go <span style="font-weight: bold;">BOLDLY </span>before the throne of grace...<br /></p><h2>Hebrews 4:15-16 (King James Version)</h2> <p> </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-30030">15</sup>For we have not an high priest which cannot be touched with the feeling of our infirmities; but was in all points tempted like as we are, yet without sin. </p><p> <sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-30031">16</sup>Let us therefore come boldly unto the throne of grace, that we may obtain mercy, and find grace to help in time of need.</p><p>No problem... he's got it all ... right there in his hands!<br /></p><p>I'm using these scriptures to encourage myself and MOST OF ALL...</p><p>Remind myself how big my heavenly father is and just WHO HE IS! WOW!BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-23856495441445839382009-09-04T00:01:00.000-07:002009-09-04T07:53:45.658-07:00I smell the bread...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzQ46ciPRBGUNAEFKKu-OnLb6Wy1Mp1Y-6wloL-jcKXCmKJUeIFUKNHkOlydmgP1mmvrNUKEtkY7OIF-gtr4fN4Xu-d8jsUOdlju1jkyj3dM1mnaqg1DcXJorxlldpaQDkm5ja5zjgm_I/s1600-h/DSCN1909.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzQ46ciPRBGUNAEFKKu-OnLb6Wy1Mp1Y-6wloL-jcKXCmKJUeIFUKNHkOlydmgP1mmvrNUKEtkY7OIF-gtr4fN4Xu-d8jsUOdlju1jkyj3dM1mnaqg1DcXJorxlldpaQDkm5ja5zjgm_I/s400/DSCN1909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377621679826201186" border="0" /></a><br />I LOVE the smell of bread in the oven...do you?<br /><br />At work (here at the county senior center!), I get to smell homemade bread baking at least twice a week. YUM, YUM... makes me hungry just getting a "whiff". Sometimes, I sneak down and get a "hot one" right after it comes out of the oven! No fair, I know! My cook, Ellen, can do white or wheat and they are delectable!<br /><br />OK, now to my own blog... today I am going to show you some of the "fruits of my labors". My hubby LOVES banana bread, so lately, I have been picking up RIPE BANANAS at the grocery store (You can get them cheap you know?) and making him some. Over the weeks, I have 'experimented' with different combinations...<br /><br />Like, adding raisins, some cinnamon, even zucchini...YES, we have decided that the Banana/zucchini combination is our FAVORITE!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6BI_Tapt0C4lxpSw7H-So6P5TPP2jhRKQqUr0SvOM5rXLSbBhDN29gyh3f3bnnyVoHjAMr19M8Cxlp9C4rgxtBmowoZg15uB3EALBpIRVgX6jPzjWyxr5-3S-hneSr2oodj4gJS-xJSk/s1600-h/DSCN1912.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6BI_Tapt0C4lxpSw7H-So6P5TPP2jhRKQqUr0SvOM5rXLSbBhDN29gyh3f3bnnyVoHjAMr19M8Cxlp9C4rgxtBmowoZg15uB3EALBpIRVgX6jPzjWyxr5-3S-hneSr2oodj4gJS-xJSk/s400/DSCN1912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377621698861401602" border="0" /></a><br />So, I will get the "old" recipe (that I dug out from a quaint recipe book done by the Summers family!) and share it with you...of course it is "altered" to include the zucchini that we all agree increases the flavor!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8J6J1ZjxabYDl81PCrf0fGjBvtR8ARbnHLYIUpUxFOYQ2Jb1rZEGvUmvQ6xte2Jm0zsNSYkFy67PmGGHW35WmY6KvBPdvlykdeOZoVOBli6DjxBawGLi_EJ10fyymTl5zGO6Hu45MDSg/s1600-h/DSCN1911+-+COPY.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8J6J1ZjxabYDl81PCrf0fGjBvtR8ARbnHLYIUpUxFOYQ2Jb1rZEGvUmvQ6xte2Jm0zsNSYkFy67PmGGHW35WmY6KvBPdvlykdeOZoVOBli6DjxBawGLi_EJ10fyymTl5zGO6Hu45MDSg/s400/DSCN1911+-+COPY.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377621689228868594" border="0" /></a><br />So, here it is (in my own words, just in case you cannot read the picture above!):<br /><br />Get you a loaf pan, a cupcake pan (that makes 12) or some small loaf pans (I have three that equal one loaf pan ~ so cute!).<br /><br />Spray them down with non-stick spray (or the old-fashioned way my Ma taught me ~ wipe the butter in there and cover/shake in the flour...works just as well!).<br /><br />Add 1 cup sugar (or split 1/2 honey or 1/2 brown sugar for some interesting tastes! Hey, it's YOUR recipe, you "doctor it up"! 2 eggs, 1/3 cup butter, 1 2/3 flour (I use self-rising so I don't have to buy all those OTHER ingredients), chopped nuts (as much as you would like!), 2 or 3 ripe (mashed) bananas and at least 2 small (or one big) zucchini (now, I peel the zuchinni, but you do not have to, just shred it!).<br /><br />Mix all these ingredients together (throw in any other spices you dare! I love to add some Cinnamon!) and bake on 350.<br /><br />Now, the loaf pan takes at least an hour to bake...but the cupcakes and little loaf pans will be done within 20-25 minutes...watch them! If your oven bakes fast, you better be a watchin'! Burnt bread is not the desired outcome! <br /><br />So, when I take these tasty morsels out of the oven, I load the butter on top and smear butter on them and eat them HOT! My, my.... nothing like it, fo sho!<br /><br />Hope you bake you up a nice, tasty batch of banana bread, or other homemade treat! You and your family will enjoy immensely! <br /><br />Tell me what ingredients you/your family like....I've had some say they like the raisins, others said theirs enjoy chocolate chip cookie chips)....let me know, I'm all about whipping up another batch just to try! :)BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-49502108022279795212009-09-01T00:01:00.000-07:002009-09-01T07:19:03.021-07:00God's Hands<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfSrJ46jKMk_MAKuY3pEHl-C2tAVQyZXaQ5aS-36axHJVbJ5YbvNjHFcb6Lo0hE6l6oNW9XAh5grTrCgnXfbN95zd8zUKVy8x9-9V3v5KWFW_Lv9Ip_3TINvnqzEZ7f8AI8mZzxcz1jME/s1600-h/God+Sky.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfSrJ46jKMk_MAKuY3pEHl-C2tAVQyZXaQ5aS-36axHJVbJ5YbvNjHFcb6Lo0hE6l6oNW9XAh5grTrCgnXfbN95zd8zUKVy8x9-9V3v5KWFW_Lv9Ip_3TINvnqzEZ7f8AI8mZzxcz1jME/s400/God+Sky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376502815561730082" border="0" /></a><br />Yesterday a dear friend (thanks DS!) sent me this message and picture. I posted the picture on Facebook... many responded to the "beautiful message" that it portrayed.<br /><br />This pictures speaks to me in so many ways. I feel loved, forgiven, cherished and cared for when I see the wonderful hands of God reaching for me..... What safety!<br /><br />Songs also come to mind:<br /><br />(BJ Thomas sang this on YEARS ago...)<br /><br />He's got it all in control<br />He's got it all in control<br />He put back reassurance, way down in my soul<br />He's got it all in control<br /><br />I've put my life in his hands<br />I've put my life in his hands<br />And every road I walk now, I'm sure is in his plan<br />I've put my life in his hands<br /><br />(Or the one Sandy Patty sang (also YEARS ago!))<br /><br />In his hands, there's only safety<br />Nothing there can touch you, except him<br />Bring your burdens and all your failures<br />Lay them down and rest here, in his hands<br /><br />Here is the history sent to me concerning the picture-<br /><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"><span style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;color:black;" ><b><span style="font-weight: bold;">Cara Winship sent this out, it is called: 'God's hands'.<br /><br />I took this picture on Hwy 30, traveling to London , KY. It has given me strength in the times of trouble. I feel I should share it with the rest of the world. I hope it is an inspiration to you. It just goes to show what we already know....We have a God and he's watching over us.</span></b><br /><br /><b><span style="font-weight: bold;">I e-mailed this picture to News Channel 36. I was contacted by Meteorologist John James. He said that this picture of the sky is showing up, in all states, around the world. He wanted to know where I was from and where I took it. He saw a similar picture taken in Texas . He said this is amazing to him.</span></b><br /><br /><b><span style="font-weight: bold;">Would you look at this picture? It reminds me of that song 'He's got the whole word in his hands'. He is definitely in control. I needed this today more than ever. Enjoy and pass it along!<br /><br /><br /></span></b><br /></span></span>BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-2561400445753581662009-08-28T00:01:00.000-07:002009-08-28T06:31:42.132-07:00ATTENTION...."I'm starvin'"<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp40M7Xy8CK-0cISBIy5PM2a24Bj8mU-0cvFvWMCb_EdB9n2k_JcS1pQCdNKsd2ebgGqrbSVClKXXPaM4h7YonYkbBtjGzXgNUXDcFdzaRVx6RnZ6RH2wbNvU3iemye2NfbeJj1QjhlaQ/s1600-h/attention-sign-post-thumb1102303.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp40M7Xy8CK-0cISBIy5PM2a24Bj8mU-0cvFvWMCb_EdB9n2k_JcS1pQCdNKsd2ebgGqrbSVClKXXPaM4h7YonYkbBtjGzXgNUXDcFdzaRVx6RnZ6RH2wbNvU3iemye2NfbeJj1QjhlaQ/s400/attention-sign-post-thumb1102303.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375000925057984818" border="0" /></a><br />I will never forget the words of Sis. Hightower. She was speaking at a ladies meeting in Parkersburg years (over 24!) ago. I loved the way she brought "real life" into the day-to-day life of the evangelist's family. Even though she was TOTALLY behind her husband's ministry, in ALL ways, she spoke of times when she felt "left out" of his world. This is the words that she said that I will NEVER forget...<br /><br />"Sometimes I look at Bro. Hightower and say, "OVER HERE! LOOK, OVER HERE....YES, ME....YOUR WIFE! I'M STARVIN'"<br /><br />Yes, she did say starvin' and not starving! And she went on to explain that what she meant was, "I am starvin' for ATTENTION!"<br /><br />MANY times, we, especially us ladies (and I'm not picking on you men, just speaking to the female crowd right now!), feel left out of the "fun stuff" in life. With so many "natural/home-life" responsibilities on our minds, we don't get to ENJOY much at times. ESPECIALLY when our children are small. It is our job to see to house, home, family, and all that those subjects entail.<br /><br />If we do not watch, we can loose ourselves. Let me reiterate....If we are not careful, our "identity" will get lost in the doing of "stuff".<br /><br />I realize that we have to let go of ourselves to a 'degree' in our service to others. BUT, we will definitely not help or benefit anyone if we become a zombie while performing our "duties". Our heart and soul needs to be imparted when we are doing ANY deed. Example: I can be "tuned out" when the kids come home from school, not hear their "chatter about the day", put supper on the table, not be aware of their feelings, run on "auto-pilot" and not "care-mode". Don't get me wrong, we all "space out" sometimes, but the real chore is to get back on track as soon as we realize that we are not "feeling" to the right extent. This is the fine line between functionaing normally and "Overload".<br /><br />How do you tell when "responsibility ends and overload starts".... herein in the question of life...<br /><br />Balance.<br /><br />What do you do when you feel the 'balance tipping'?<br /><br />The ONLY help I know is one of a 'non-natural' nature.... it is spiritual. Only those seeking "non-tangible" answers will find it... it is found at HIS feet. The true answer is spiritual and part of HIS nature, that we take on by spending time with HIM.<br /><br />For the fruit of the spirit is: love, joy, peace, long suffering, gentleness, goodness, meekness, faith and temperance.<br /><br />I can find all the attributes that are missing when I am "overwhelmed", "past caring" and "beyond compassion". It is truly heavenly help that comes from above.<br /><br />So, to not feel that you are the only one "Starvin'" in this life. We all are swallowed up at times (more often than not!) and need some divine intervention.<br /><br />A dear friend of our family always amazed me... you would never know she had a problem or a care.... she was the first one to laugh and be happy! All the while, she had NOTHING! Smiling and singing while sweeping her DIRT FLOOR! Oh, to find such peace and contentment...<br /><br />Just be careful not to look for the answers in the wrong place.... UP is where they reside.BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-69145720144621683202009-08-23T00:01:00.000-07:002009-08-23T04:26:41.351-07:00Is there an elephant in the room?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij5v0ww80a8Qgk2Z4dhfkmr-5uqiiYWkhnqjhIlD_K0Wt8CLOCFL_eP0jio2InCU69MpzyV9WL9of2-CldDmRMloupmoCi9NLFHe00Tp4SQs6N_Md1fFpvGEmj_pBxbshUqPiJ7MZpQjM/s1600-h/elephant+in+the+room.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij5v0ww80a8Qgk2Z4dhfkmr-5uqiiYWkhnqjhIlD_K0Wt8CLOCFL_eP0jio2InCU69MpzyV9WL9of2-CldDmRMloupmoCi9NLFHe00Tp4SQs6N_Md1fFpvGEmj_pBxbshUqPiJ7MZpQjM/s400/elephant+in+the+room.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372999481008820674" border="0" /></a><br />Have you ever heard the expression, "the elephant in the room"? I have pondered it's real meaning...<br /><p class="menings-header">(Found this definition to the phrase online)</p> <p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="meanings-body">An important and obvious topic, which everyone present is aware of, but which isn't discussed, as such discussion is considered to be uncomfortable. </p>Ignoring an obvious detail, problem or issue is like ignoring the "elephant in the room"... the uncomfortable "unspoken" words or feelings that are hidden due to the lack of possible confrontation. Many times, we just want to "skirt the issue". It is EASIER to not speak of the problem... it is easier to not be honest.<br /><br />Why? Maybe we cannot bear to open the door for sadness, hurt and misunderstandings to enter!<br /><br />Our thoughts go into crazy circles trying to know the right way to turn...<br /><br />~ If I tell them how I "REALLY FEEL", they will think less of me... and I really want them to think good of me.<br /><br />~ If I tell them the truth, they will be hurt or devastated... I couldn't bear to do that.<br /><br />~ They have been living in a "dream world"... why bust their perfect bubble?<br /><br />I DO NOT WANT TO BE THE ONE TO CAUSE ANY PAIN!<br /><br />But what do the unspoken/untruthful actions portray? LIES<br /><br />Can we live with lies? Can we experience happiness "knowing" that things or events are not correct or honest?<br /><br />You may fool yourself for a while. You may tell yourself you are saving others while you "suffer in silence".... knowing that things are NOT right. After a while, it will eat at you.... the "elephant in the room" begins to grow... It gets larger and larger.... UNTIL...<br /><br />SNAP! You have to admit the truth or your insides will EXPLODE!<br /><br />WOW! Where did all that truth and honesty come from all at once? You had planned on hiding it forever... you wouldn't DARE speak it out for all to hear.<br /><br />Now, where do you go from here?<br /><br />Scripture says:<br /><strong><a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=65&chapter=13&verse=18&version=9&context=verse">Hebrews 13:18</a></strong><br />Pray for us: for we trust we have a good conscience, in all things willing to live <b>honest</b>ly.<br /><br />Peace of mind comes from being honest... living with a good conscience.<br /><br />The first step to repentance is to realize the importance of honesty...facing the "elephant in the room"... making room for more of God by removing the big ole thing!BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-25098739067623468642009-08-20T00:01:00.000-07:002009-08-20T07:16:36.136-07:00Gentle Hands<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTN2XtLPNIGRnCqcZi1WpLZcvhH-Y9IrO70QrOwh-IiuA8Psyzm09YkcUgHBGkW5_FW5Vjw__Xe8-UAsFIczowP5XIQclpG8lJyEyKAD22rf44qAZ8b0vpUvFMJWoyRCsdSp6MEe0yrTE/s1600-h/Mountain+top.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 350px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTN2XtLPNIGRnCqcZi1WpLZcvhH-Y9IrO70QrOwh-IiuA8Psyzm09YkcUgHBGkW5_FW5Vjw__Xe8-UAsFIczowP5XIQclpG8lJyEyKAD22rf44qAZ8b0vpUvFMJWoyRCsdSp6MEe0yrTE/s400/Mountain+top.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372040184716713074" border="0" /></a><br />I have gentle hands that lift me<br />Guiding me so carefully<br />Even when I may not know<br />And it is not for me to see<br />All the wonderful plans HE has for me<br />I will allow him<br />Let him take me<br />Place me into the unknown<br />For there I will find peace<br />How do I know? <br />Because he only wants good for me<br />HE holds all the pieces and creates a masterpiece<br />With me, in my place<br />I trust the Gentle Hands<br />(By Yours Truly)<br />____________________________________________<br />There's not a vict'ry without a fight<br /> There's not a sunrise without a night<br /> There's not a purchase without a cost<br /> There's not a crown without a cross<br />(Bob Farrell & Geron Davis)<br />____________________________________________<br />You raise me up<br /> So I can stand on mountains<br /> You raise me up<br /> To walk on stormy seas<br /> I am strong when I am on Your shoulders<br /> You raise me up to more than I can be<br /> <br /> <div class="lyricheader">Verse 1</div> When I am down and oh my soul's so weary<br /> When troubles come and my heart burdened be<br /> Then I am still and wait here in the silence<br /> Until You come and sit a while with me<br /> <br /> <div class="lyricheader">Verse 2</div> There is no life no life without its hunger<br /> Each restless heart beats so imperfectly<br /> But when You come and I am filled with wonder<br /> Sometimes I think I glimpse eternity<br /> (Brendan Graham & Rolf Lovland)<br />____________________________________________<br /><br />Resting.<br /><br />Trusting.<br /><br />Praying.<br /><br />Believing.<br /><br />Knowing.<br /><br />Hoping.<br /><br />Taking all the "positive" attributes and channeling them into all the needs that are taken to God today:<br /><br />~ Peace of mind, heart and soul<br />~ Healing for MULTIPLE illnesses/sicknesses<br />~ Jobs for financial strength<br />~ Deliverance from addictions that hinder our body and soul<br /><br />Financial, Physical and Mental health for us all Lord, this I pray.... and most of all! Salvation true and strong for our Spiritual health. That is our most honest need and prayer....BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-34744600767358578092009-08-19T00:01:00.000-07:002009-08-19T09:08:32.557-07:00What can I say?What can I say?<br /><br />~ When words won't come because you are in so much pain that no "conscience thought" can be uttered?<br /><br />~ When you hurt for someone and their situation and have no words of "how-to" fix it, because they are in uncharted waters that you have never proved or experienced?<br /><br />~ When you know that you could so easily say the wrong thing and "push them over the edge" to a scary place.<br /><br />What can you say?<br /><br />As I ponder, I realize that just "being there" is the most powerful message. Your presence, your support and unconditional love, is the ONLY way you can communicate. Of course, during this time of "strong, supportive silence", you can bombard heaven for direction, answers and guidance. HE knows. HE cares. HE is working for our good...<br /><br />I love the old song, "I give you Jesus".... I actually found a new version by Dennis Ross III on you tube... here is the link to both of these precious songs so you can listen, pray and worship with me...<br /><br />http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mmBObGKWmGY<br />http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IJsphRtaW84<br /><br />So, when you don't know what to say, and you've done all you can do.... Give it to Jesus! That truth and simplicity will NEVER change.BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-25207130334487436572009-08-13T00:01:00.000-07:002009-08-13T04:56:58.181-07:00Not KnowingKnowing. If we only knew... really knew...<br /><br />How many times have you heard the expression, "If I knew then what I know now...". Experience is a great teacher...one of the best.<br /><br />Yes, we wonder, ponder and 'down-right' worry about too much! If I put all my "useless" worrying together, I'd have a big pot of wasted time! You too, right?<br /><br />As I have visited with some (more) friends from the past, I look back in wonder.... how different my life has gone than what I had planned! I never dreamed I would be in Calhoun County, the assistant at a Senior Center! Why, all my dreams contained working for the Lord as a missionary in a foreign land or big city! My how faint those dreams are now, when faced with reality... but how wonderful my "real life" has been! Full of wonderful family and friends.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK4iY6qKJ1rIng1MTV_GQkHkYElvUR2NRtdoBErQ7cReSoqKlE3vjQc7KRSxIN0dwPD4Uujzye5B2sFBwhd_QWgMtHui-yd2ei7v3RzxKsaDrEzRt2EEIB0fxHWVFFumS947s6uEFt-FU/s1600-h/DSCN1847.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK4iY6qKJ1rIng1MTV_GQkHkYElvUR2NRtdoBErQ7cReSoqKlE3vjQc7KRSxIN0dwPD4Uujzye5B2sFBwhd_QWgMtHui-yd2ei7v3RzxKsaDrEzRt2EEIB0fxHWVFFumS947s6uEFt-FU/s400/DSCN1847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369413257577996738" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1HDdIOzxxoVNNg2W-yJl409IOpQCHKGbKTGZITjht_uUtNfgdYAGMVN-jgWU0PDkhrESomtEnhWqI9CTTRLCTh5_kWwMOtpJ1FMJ2tBDXBGPJ_02PKDm6LdEOSjdmkdC1wFDIFiVimXE/s1600-h/the+Wellsburg+gang.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1HDdIOzxxoVNNg2W-yJl409IOpQCHKGbKTGZITjht_uUtNfgdYAGMVN-jgWU0PDkhrESomtEnhWqI9CTTRLCTh5_kWwMOtpJ1FMJ2tBDXBGPJ_02PKDm6LdEOSjdmkdC1wFDIFiVimXE/s400/the+Wellsburg+gang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369412616708198530" border="0" /></a><br />This past weekend (Thursday thru Tuesday), I was fortunate to be able to visit with some family (my brother, Allen) and friends in Dallas. Some of the older friends; Suzie (came up from Houston), Bonnie and her husband Tony, Savita (Lori's friend), Lori Sabin (my new and precious friend and traveling buddy!), Lori and Mark Carouthers.<br /><br />I let my mind wonder back to those "days gone by". Boy, that sure makes me sound old and reflective, doesn't it? Here I am visiting with old friends and making new ones at the same time (Lori did we only just "meet"? I felt I have known you forever!).<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii1W-dL4b7rjOZzbfsXVOP4h1s4rWGMQd_DyKPsx2nd5qMWDQxvckVliWOzjnnHohRn7u9ltX1OJmI0f4i-OgwLcMY2MwfK6p7KXsjeyVYV9RyBaVfZDo2Iya8nyWsftDqRa7IKefOT_Q/s1600-h/DSCN1709.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii1W-dL4b7rjOZzbfsXVOP4h1s4rWGMQd_DyKPsx2nd5qMWDQxvckVliWOzjnnHohRn7u9ltX1OJmI0f4i-OgwLcMY2MwfK6p7KXsjeyVYV9RyBaVfZDo2Iya8nyWsftDqRa7IKefOT_Q/s400/DSCN1709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369414440381164546" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This song just keeps going over and over in my mind... Diana Ross, "Do you know where you're going to?"<br /><br />Do you know where you're going to?<br />Do you like the things that life is showing you?<br />Where are you going to?<br />Do you know?<br /><br />Do you get what you're hoping for?<br />When you look behind you, there's no open doors<br />What are you hoping for?<br />Do you know?<br /><br />Once, we were standing still in time<br />Chasin' the fantasies that filled our minds<br />You knew how I loved you but my spirit was free<br />Laughin' at the questions that you once asked of me<br /><br />Do you know where you're going to?<br />Do you like the things that life is showing you?<br />Where are you going to?<br />Do you know?<br /><br />Now, looking back at all we've planned,<br />We let so many dreams just slip through our hands<br />Why must we wait so long before we'll see?<br />How sad the answers to those questions can be<br /><br />Time keeps marching, life keeps changing... so much to do, so little time.<br /><br />I hope you enjoy today. I hope you like where life has put you. Most of all, I hope you are surrounded by love from God, family and friends. Remember, as long as there is life... there are good times to share! 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My flight leaves at 7:20 AM from Columbus, layover in Memphis (where I pick up little sissy Lori) and off to Dallas by 11:00 AM.<br /><br />I wrote this blog 'in advance' since I knew I would be in the air or waiting at an airport somewhere today. Yes, I will take lots of pictures and "chronicle" this journey for you! You can meet who I meet and see who I see... how cool is that?<br /><br />So, when trying to figure out what to write, my dear friend and sister-in-law Karen, sent me this.<br /><br />It is the A-B-C's of Friendship:<br /><br /><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" ><b>A Friend...</b></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"> by: Author Unknown, Source Unknown</span> </span> <span style=";font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;" > <div align="center">(A)ccepts you as you are<br />(B)elieves in "you"<br />(C)alls you just to say "HI"<br />(D)oesn't give up on you<br />(E)nvisions the whole of you (even the unfinished parts)<br />(F)orgives your mistakes<br />(G)ives unconditionally<br />(H)elps you<br />(I)nvites you over<br />(J)ust "be" with you<br />(K)eeps you close at heart<br />(L)oves you for who you are<br />(M)akes a difference in your life<br />(N)ever Judges<br />(O)ffer support<br />(P)icks you up<br />(Q)uiets your fears<br />(R)aises your spirits<br />(S)ays nice things about you<br />(T)ells you the truth when you need to hear it<br />(U)nderstands you<br />(V)alues you<br />(W)alks beside you<br />(X)-plains thing you don't understand<br />(Y)ells when you won't listen and<br />(Z)aps you back to reality<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I LOVE this. It is so true and Biblical. If we have true love... the love of Christ, we will have the attributes to allow us to be this type of friend. I sure do desire this... want to be the best friend I can be! To not be "shallow" or "self-absorbed" I must have HIS love.<br /><br />So, as you go about your day, try to be the best friend today you have ever been! I will too... let me know how it goes...:)<br /></div></div></span>BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-47022159404598931332009-08-05T00:01:00.000-07:002009-08-05T04:32:01.005-07:00Overstuffed...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC99J8IJLwBvg0wn6QVW0eECQJz8aT9kKo3WEQmSAHiX2Q62BrL1ADzP72f9ye_QhkjswLFvZB93Pbc2E84OdnZ1s7v55ketlI54sDyC9-r2PbzzjRK9UFkDjX1PmlcOCcFChqfQrWkCs/s1600-h/suitcase-packing.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 125px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC99J8IJLwBvg0wn6QVW0eECQJz8aT9kKo3WEQmSAHiX2Q62BrL1ADzP72f9ye_QhkjswLFvZB93Pbc2E84OdnZ1s7v55ketlI54sDyC9-r2PbzzjRK9UFkDjX1PmlcOCcFChqfQrWkCs/s400/suitcase-packing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366329709126068770" border="0" /></a><br />Just THINKING about packing makes me tired!<br /><br />When planning a trip, I don't want to start packing too early, or everything I need will be in a suitcase somewhere! Where is my hairbrush?... packed. I'm looking for my deodorant... packed. I need my pajamas... sorry, already packed!<br /><br />See? Packing too early can get you in BIG trouble.... as well as packing too late!<br /><br />Here I am, with 24 hours left to pack before I leave for my vacation in Dallas. I have to sleep, go to work and take a nap tomorrow before the big MIDNIGHT get-away! Knowing all this, I ATTEMPTED to pack tonight.<br /><br />For days I have been doing laundry, ironing (why do I iron when you have to roll the clothes in a ball in a case anyways? hmmm... maybe some lost time there!), mending... you know the drill! I have a pet-peeve about seeing the bottom of the hamper before I can leave for vacation. Knowing well that when I return, mountains of dirty clothes will come with me.<br /><br />With all the new airline restrictions, it took some "finagling" to get everything in the right bags (liquids in check bag, night clothes in carry on...). Even with the correct 'packing procedures', I knew I was in trouble. My suitcase was overstuffed.<br /><br />I had mentioned on Facebook today that packing is almost impossible for a gal. We girly girls really like our "girly" stuff! Shoes! I think that is the major wardrobe piece... or purses! I hate it that I only have room for one this trip... will opt for a muti-colored bag with white trim... very 'summery' and will match all... Oh wait! I will definitely have to take one of my black purses since I am wearing SO much black...No, maybe all the black needs some COLOR. How about the RED shoes with the black and white outfits... or my HOT PINK! I also have a purse to match that! See what I mean? How do you stop this vicious cycle! Oh for the days when you had one purse and one pair of church shoes! Didn't matter if they matched what you had...they were ALL you had!<br /><br />So, do I go and find a bigger bag? Or try to use the one I have and get an "elephant to shut it for me"! Yeah right..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyD_qXukDYTG71hs9TOcIusOMucA4c_kq0bvRkQzzbLTXkZZuYGl5ucZJfcQnaJgymFGEBGNuqiqBc2T6xZIl__2wscsQnrO2rp25j0JaVqrao7zyqy8DWrhN9WFb-ajaSBD4ReZIqTKA/s1600-h/suitcase.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyD_qXukDYTG71hs9TOcIusOMucA4c_kq0bvRkQzzbLTXkZZuYGl5ucZJfcQnaJgymFGEBGNuqiqBc2T6xZIl__2wscsQnrO2rp25j0JaVqrao7zyqy8DWrhN9WFb-ajaSBD4ReZIqTKA/s400/suitcase.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366333426694847522" border="0" /></a>Some of my friends on Facebook offered some suggestions:<br /><br />~ Sonya said she would love to go on a trip and take NO suitcases! Just buy all new 'duds' when you get there!<br /><br />~ D pays the extra hundred bucks to take all the shoes she wants!<br /><br />~ Jackie says to be prepared, "Even if it takes ten suitcases"!<br /><br />~ Sue says to bring on the "plastic" (credit cards) for emergency shopping!<br /><br />~ Lori (my traveling buddy!) cannot decide on her shoes, so lots of them are going. Shoes must be a girl's best friend!<br /><br />So, here I am, trying to figure what "not to take" instead of what TO take.<br /><br />Sometimes life is full of "overstuffed" stuff. Sometimes it's easy to "weed out" the unnecessary... sometime hard. <br /><br />All I know is, I am excited about the trip... this journey of visitation. AND... I am also looking for the day when heaven is my destination. "Watch and Pray"... every time I get excited or anxious about a journey, I remember that the journey heavenward should be my main expectation... not one here on earth.<br /><br />So, as I board the plane to head and do some visiting....I will go high, high up in the sky... but some day (to borrow a phrase from dear Bro. Mackey), "Some day I'm going on a 'plain air ride'".<br /><br />Talk soon... after I get this suitcase shut... :)BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-44687371508574814152009-08-04T00:01:00.000-07:002009-08-04T00:01:01.140-07:00See ya later...Instead of "Good-Bye", sometimes I like to say "See ya later"! I don't know, it somehow seems to sound more 'light-hearted' and promising. Good-Bye seems so final. Visits between our "Good-Byes" can sometimes be VERY long... even into the next life...<br /><br />With the passing of family, friends, co-workers... we realize that saying "Good-Bye" can be hard... devastating or tragic.<br /><br />Just this week, with the passing of two well-known men of our fellowship: Rev. Billy Cole and Rev. Cory McCool, many "Good-Byes" were said. But the great things is... we will meet again! We will not sleep forever! Some day, on the golden streets of heaven, we will be able to say "Hello" again!<br /><br />I was considering how long it had been since I had seen some of my friends. It has been MANY years for some. I told you this summer that I got to meet up with my friend, Kim. She and I were room-mates at JCM (Jackson College of Ministries) in 1981. I had not seen Kim for 29 years, since her wedding. (See our 'reunion' picture below!)<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2j5LRHL4GCNUP8YB-u7qHvCmyL6E0MkkMm9rj-HzveqFiEMvNyeikchd1RtBBWJnn_59epD0m0zf5Qf3fSB429MzksMc0LNMu9cB57z7Mmzit7DoqIejCprhbRJlvNgqMB-45-lDCedY/s1600-h/Kim+and+I.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2j5LRHL4GCNUP8YB-u7qHvCmyL6E0MkkMm9rj-HzveqFiEMvNyeikchd1RtBBWJnn_59epD0m0zf5Qf3fSB429MzksMc0LNMu9cB57z7Mmzit7DoqIejCprhbRJlvNgqMB-45-lDCedY/s400/Kim+and+I.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365921218234842898" border="0" /></a><br />The same weekend, I caught up with Sue. She has visited me during my father's services and we just had to have a "girls day out"...and we did! After almost 28 years, since MY wedding, she and I had a fun day or food, talk, fellowship... repeat! (Sorry! We BOTH had our cameras with us and forgot to take pictures...too busy talking!)<br /><br />Sue and I met up with Teresa, another 'long-lost friend' for breakfast the next day. Why had we let the years go by and not re-connected before? Life just kind of steers you in different paths at times... so nice when they "intersect" again!<br /><br />So, this week, I am off for another visit. I am almost 'guilty' in saying that I am FINALLY going to visit my brother Al and his children in Texas! He has been living there for about 27 years and this is my FIRST visit! Shame on me! I know....LIFE just kind of "filled-up" my time. Now, my hubby and I are alone... the kids (both girls) are married and living in Indianapolis (too far, fo sho!). Their husbands and the grand-baby are just too far away! I'm not good with the "separation" issue!<br /><br />When I get on the plane in Columbus on Thursday, it will be such a treat! Sorry that my hubby cannot go (work, work, work...). I will miss him...:(<br /><br />I WILL get to meet some new friends and meet up with some more older ones! Lori, my new sis from Minnesota gets to go with me as my traveling buddy! I am so excited to meet her and travel with her... she has a wonderful heart and I know that all will be fun and encouraging when we are together! Some of my dear girl-friends from yester-year: Bonnie, Susie and Lori, will be there for me to "catch up" with. I know I will meet others and that is exciting too!<br /><br />So, when we start to say our good-byes at the close of another visit, I'm going to say, "See ya later"! That is what I truly want to happen... I want to see ALL my friends later... if not in this life, then in the one to come!BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-33380016478987153912009-08-02T00:01:00.000-07:002009-08-02T03:55:12.837-07:00Happyness...the art of being HAPPY! :)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwdRTA-xiq3DnnZwVeBl0yTCYdoUYyHp44bLojp__RQr512OrYFflQZMcwPBArE6L2MthTQcU0EYgSSjZHJiYqewIyni9MgdLbpeKLrWz3C3lz0TlMKDQ_CFpbrKOFVe6gF45Uhb3jNG4/s1600-h/ATT00199.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362951376282999122" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 357px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwdRTA-xiq3DnnZwVeBl0yTCYdoUYyHp44bLojp__RQr512OrYFflQZMcwPBArE6L2MthTQcU0EYgSSjZHJiYqewIyni9MgdLbpeKLrWz3C3lz0TlMKDQ_CFpbrKOFVe6gF45Uhb3jNG4/s400/ATT00199.jpg" border="0" /></a>
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<br />Happyness (I know how to spell happiness, just really love it this way...) is a choice! You wake up and DECIDE whether to be happy today!
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<br />The picture above cracks me up! Do you think she realizes how many smiles she is sharing?
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<br />Here are some more thoughts and pictures that portray happyness...
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<br />Happyness is ALL about what path you choose. <div>
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<br />Happyness is all about where you are headed...
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<br />Forgiveness and Thanksgiving DO bring happyness..
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<br />Happyness resides in your heart, but is portrayed through your actions...
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<br />Is happyness ahead for YOU? Make decisions today that will bring happyness tomorrow!
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<br />Your call!
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<br />Happy faces. Happy smiles. I like those...can I join in? Certainly!!!
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<br />Happyness can creep up on you! Hit you when you are not expecting it! Takes you by surprise! I love that!!!!
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<br />Where do you see happyness? Where can you find it?
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<br />It's everywhere... start looking... NOW!!!
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<br />May you experience one of your happiest days yet? Don't know where to start?
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<br />Psalm 144:15 ~ ...Happy is that people, <strong>whose God is the LORD!</strong></div>BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6091458183486346826.post-79884362978030000802009-08-01T00:01:00.000-07:002009-08-01T02:57:46.614-07:00Through it allI dearly LOVE the song by Andrea Crouch, "Through it all". Every since it first came out in 1971, I have been singing it.... solo, duet, trio, with choirs, with MORE choirs.... it is timeless! Love those type of songs!<br /><br />Well, today as I arise early and meditate on HIS goodness, those words begin to come again...<br /><br /><div style="font-style: italic;" class="lyricheader">I've had many tears and sorrows<br /> I've had questions for tomorrow<br /> There've been times<br /> I didn't know right from wrong<br /> But in ev'ry situation<br /> God gave blessed consolation<br /> That my trials come<br /> To only make me strong<br /><br /> </div><span style="font-style: italic;"> Through it all through it all</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> Oh I've learned to trust in Jesus</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> I've learned to trust in God</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> Through it all through it all</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> I've learned to depend upon His word</span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-style: italic;"> I've been to lots of places</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> And I've seen a lot of faces</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> There've been times I felt so all alone</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> But in my lonely hours yes</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> Those precious lonely hours</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> Jesus let me know that I was His own</span><br /> <br /> <div style="font-style: italic;" class="lyricheader">I thank God for the mountains<br /></div><span style="font-style: italic;"> And I thank Him for the valleys</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> I thank Him for the storms He brought me through</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> For if I'd never had a problem</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> I wouldn't know that He could solve them</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> I'd never know what faith in God could do</span><br /><br />(Here is a clip of Andrea singing this song at a Billy Graham crusade in 1975- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CvIxwc90BEI)<br /><br /><br />It encourages me. Let's me know of HIS consistency... his faithfulness! Without either I could not exist or survive. Survival is the key at this point. NO MATTER WHAT, HE is there! And HE doesn't just 'show up'... HE shows up in POWER! With a plan and a purpose. You won't see him sit on the sidelines...NO! He is right in the middle, fighting the battle, preparing the way, making all the right moves... for ME... for YOU!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqYmJWSNK87HBKgHXDyIOlw65ppgZ-177IMSEf1rX1D2deH4X4EZJRCL2TXFEv4WQ5jaaoyNoaToAgYzGyUZyoKdmjTtwZryZGUPMSzaykWF_kkcqa4j51UvqxA7Qo5897zzL_u48a1xw/s1600-h/safe_in_the_arms_of_Jesus.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqYmJWSNK87HBKgHXDyIOlw65ppgZ-177IMSEf1rX1D2deH4X4EZJRCL2TXFEv4WQ5jaaoyNoaToAgYzGyUZyoKdmjTtwZryZGUPMSzaykWF_kkcqa4j51UvqxA7Qo5897zzL_u48a1xw/s400/safe_in_the_arms_of_Jesus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364930981110857586" border="0" /></a><br />I hope you rest in his capable arms today.<br /><br />Some days are not made for fighting, they are made for resting... rest on...BrenMchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01941956514633441422noreply@blogger.com2