Happy Sunday Morning! I hope you have remembered to turn your clocks back last night, so you have had that wonderful extra hour of sleep this morning! Did you wake up in time to see that gorgeous full moon out there? It was really something.
Wondering how many of you had any Trick or Treaters last night? We had a lot less than we did last year, so I am guessing that many were not too sure about going out due to the threat of the virus. We were ready for them if they did come, with plenty of candy and a friendly Scarecrow to greet them:
We don't go all out with decorations, but we have a good time, and it is always fun to see the little children in their cute costumes. There were some really creative ones last night, and I wish I had taken more pictures, but here is one special family who came to visit. They are the grandchildren of our good church friends:
Precious children who have stolen our hearts too!
A couple of them entertained us with cartwheels, which was great fun to watch!
Happy Times!
My hubby, our new Scarecrow Friend, our friend Sherrie, and me, all ready to pass out the candy to the kiddos! So now, it is Sunday morning, and the Halloween excitement is over, and it is time for Sunday morning worship. I am getting ready to go to church in a little while, but wanted to share our service with you if you would like to worship along with us. Please tune in and hear our Praise Team singing
"Precious Lord, Take My Hand."
I've copied below the history of this song, which our worship leader Carol sent to us this morning via email:
"The Praise Team is going to share Precious Lord, Take My Hand. For most, this is a very familiar song. I thought I would start sharing why certain songs were written, if I can find the information. This song was written by Thomas A. Dorsey, who was a blues musician, known as the "Father of Gospel Music." He was a musician and songwriter who began penning songs about God and faith in the early '20s. In 1932 while away working, Dorsey received horrible news that his wife and child died in childbirth. Wrecked by the news, Dorsey, in interviews, said God led him to the piano where he penned "Take My Hand, Precious Lord," which has become his best-known work.
God gave him this song to comfort him and I believe it has comforted many others since that time. If you are having difficulty dealing with the craziness around us, or difficult times in your personal lives, hold out your hand and let God take it. Sing with us."
Precious Lord take my hand, lead me on, let me stand
I am tired, I am weak, I am worn.
Thru the storm, thru the night, lead me on to the light
Take My Hand, Precious Lord, lead me home.
When my way grows drear, Precious Lord linger near
When my life is almost gone
Hear my cry, hear my call, Hold my hand lest I fall
Take My Hand, Precious Lord, lead me home.
When the darkness appears and the night draws near
And the day is past and and gone
At the river I stand, Guide my feet hold my hand
Take My Hand, Precious Lord, lead me home.
Precious Lord take my hand, lead me on, let me stand
I am tired, I am weak, I am worn.
Thru the storm, thru the night, lead me on to the light
Take My Hand, Precious Lord, lead me home.
Following the song by the Praise Team, our pastor has a wonderful sermon from Matthew chapter 18, followed by The Lord's Supper. So if you'd like join in, have your bread and cup of juice ready to participate at the close of the message.
Matthew 18:21-22
21 Then came Peter to him, and said, Lord, how oft shall my brother sin against me, and I forgive him? till seven times?
22 Jesus saith unto him, I say not unto thee, Until seven times: but, until seventy times seven.
Have a blessed and Happy Sunday! The first day of November too!