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Showing posts with label Mercy. Show all posts
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Thursday, June 16, 2022

Thankful Thursday~ Blessings and God's Mercy

It's Thursday, and I am thankful today for many things.  I've been trying to sort out a lot of thoughts and feelings today to figure out a way to share a story with you.  I haven't quite got it all together yet, so let's see how it unfolds as we go through these pictures...

After all, according to my Lipton tea bag, "Inspiration is just a sip away"

And even my dishes are inspiring me to "Believe",  and write to you today...
The tea mug says:
"The whole world is a series of miracles, but we're so used to them we call them ordinary things."
Hans Christian Anderson


I know you are probably wondering how I can drink a cup of hot tea when the temperature is rising every moment as we speak... this was the temperature this morning at 10:47 a.m., in the shade:

But I just checked again now at 1:36 p.m., and it is 93 degrees and still rising.  So I am inside the cool house, very thankful that our repaired air conditioner is still working just fine. In case you missed THAT STORY, you can go back and read about it HERE.  And believe it or not, this cup of hot tea is very soothing to me right now.  I'll explain more about that as we move along.

How many of you have noticed the beautiful full moon the past couple of nights?

I have heard someone say this is called the "Strawberry Moon".  According to what I read on Google,

"A strawberry moon refers the full moon for the month of June. In 2022, June's strawberry moon qualified as a super moon because it occurred while the moon's orbit was especially close to the Earth – giving an appearance of an even larger and brighter full moon." 
 
I'm glad I didn't miss it. That picture was taken early yesterday morning before it descended over Still Waters Pond.  I saw it again late late last night, actually around 12:30 this morning, but I didn't take a picture of it then. I wish I had. But I had other things on my mind.

However, in honor of the "strawberry moon", I thought I would add some fresh strawberries to my salad for lunch today, along with some fresh blueberries, apple slices, spinach, swiss cheese, a few Fritos and some of my super duper "chia seeds" sprinkled over the Marie's Cole Slaw dressing that I always use.
Yes, I love the Marie's Cole Slaw dressing for my regular salad dressing because it has celery seeds in it and it is a kind of sweet and sour creamy dressing that is especially tasty with spinach. The chia seeds added a nice crunch, but I definitely needed to brush my teeth after eating to make sure I got all the seeds out of my teeth. I wouldn't want them to sprout chia seed green hair! LOL.  It was a very tasty salad.


For breakfast I had some of the blueberry bran muffins that I baked a couple of mornings ago. (along with a scrambled egg)

And for a snack with my tea I should be having one of these peanut butter cookies that I baked a couple of days ago also.  I don't do a lot of baking usually in the summer time because of the heat and our gas range really throws out a lot of heat in the kitchen, but the family loves some kind of cookie snack and the store bought kind aren't always as good.  So once in a while I get busy and do some baking to keep everyone happy. I think they are almost gone anyway. I'd better save some for the guys.


Back to nature for a few minutes while I collect my thoughts...saw this "yellow bellied slider" turtle roaming through the yard again the other morning. I don't know if she is looking for a place to lay some eggs or what is going on. She wandered off into the brushy woodsy area maybe to have some privacy.


This is a little fuzzy, but one of our blueberry bushes is finally getting some ripe berries!  Thankfully the birds haven't found them yet. I'd better keep an eye on them.


I wandered around our yard this morning before it got too hot, (well, that's when it was 89 degrees), and I was most appreciative for our big live oak trees in the front yard that help keep that part of the yard and house cooler.  They are messy trees, with TONS of acorns for the squirrels and millions of little leaves that fall in early spring that create a real big mess to rake up, but they stay pretty much covered in leaves year round so they are a constant source of shade. For that part we are very thankful.


I also wandered around to the butterfly garden area, which needs weeding really badly, but it has been much too hot even in the early morning to be doing any weeding right now. It's all I can do to keep it watered because we haven't had much rain at all. But the flowers are still blooming and growing and I enjoy looking at it even if it does need weeding.


This beautiful Gloxinia is blooming again! This is a plant that I brought with us when we moved here almost 3 years ago. It was in a little pot, and it kept blooming and blooming. I finally planted it in the Secret Memorial Garden, and this is the first time it has bloomed since it was planted in the ground. I love it's beautiful purple velvety blossom, don't you?


These little some kind of sun flowers say they are very sun tolerant, but I've had to water them constantly to keep them growing. Thankfully they are finally starting to bloom again.


I needed to sit outside in the shade of the Secret Memorial Garden this morning and spend some time praising God for His kindness and mercy once again.


This little Cuban Anole, or "Brown Anole", was keeping a close watch on me while I sat in the garden.


He kept showing off his bright orange "dewlap" while he sat there, but it was hard to get a picture of it while fully open.


He wanted me to know that he was the king of this "jungle", and I'd better mind my manners.  They tend to be very territorial.  They are fun to watch, but they are an invasive species that has pretty much driven out the cute little green gecko chameleons in Florida, and so I really wish he would just move on, but I'm afraid they are here to stay.


Mr. Bluebird was also keeping a watchful eye over me and over the birdhouse where his babies are still hiding out.  I don't know why they haven't fledged yet. It seems like it's past time...but they know when it is time to move out and I need to not interfere.  I just keep praying that big old ugly crow will stay away.


Mama and Papa Bluebird are also extremely protective and territorial, driving away any other birds that happen to fly too close to the nest or the whole back yard for that matter. My pretty red cardinals and other birds have to try to steal a seed from the bird feeder on the sly and hope the Bluebirds don't catch them.


But soon enough the babies will fledge and the family will move on to the next place, wherever that may be. So I will enjoy watching them while I can. I wonder if they will have one more brood of babies this summer again like they did last year?  Time will tell.


Okay, so I've come to the end of the pictures and I still haven't told you about what is on my mind. I mentioned that I saw the full moon last night around 12:30 a.m.   If you know me at all, you know that I am usually in bed LONG before that, and last night was no exception to that rule.  It took me a while to get to sleep,  but I am sure I was pretty much out of it before 10:30 or thereabouts.  So you can imagine my concern and dismay and shock to hear someone pounding on our front door around 12:30 a.m.   My husband and I both jumped up out of bed to run to the door without giving much thought to what we were wearing. Thankfully my gown covers the subject. But anyway, my first thought was that our son had somehow either forgotten his key or had locked himself out accidentally. He was not home when we went to bed earlier, and we had not heard him arrive home.  But he is usually home before that time as he has to get up early to drive a long distance to work each morning.
We were shocked and very concerned to see two law enforcement officers standing there.
A parent's worst nightmare.
My heart started racing as the officer said "I'm sorry to bother you at this late hour, and I don't know how to tell you this, but..."   and my mind was imagining every possible scenario as I clung to my husband's arm. I didn't want to hear the next words that I feared were going to come out of the officer's mouth. He kept kind of stammering around the subject, asking my husband where he had been and if he had been out in the car that evening, which of course he had not. He said our car had been involved in an accident...and I'm thinking what is he talking about? Our car is right there in the driveway where it belongs and it hadn't left. I'm getting very confused, and the officer keeps questioning my husband and telling him to just tell the truth. What?  I'm thinking this man is going to tell us that our son has been involved in an accident and is possibly either seriously injured or worse yet, dead. That is where my brain was at that moment, and I couldn't understand why the officer wouldn't come out with the whole story. Finally, after what seemed an eternity to me, we realized he wasn't talking about our car, but our son's truck. Our son and my husband have the same first name, and therefore the officer was also very confused.  But our son's truck was right there in the place where he usually parks it. 
And at that moment I realized:
Glory Hallelujah! My son must be at home in bed! 
And so I ran to his room and praise God, there he was, sound asleep in his bed. I woke him up and told him what was going on, and he groggily got up, got dressed and came out to talk to the officers.
Long story short, there had been an "incident", not an accident. Apparently a kind of road rage incident, and from the story I heard, not totally our son's fault, but the other party had called in his tag number to the police. No one had been hurt, and whatever really happened will now be up to the court to determine...it's a "his word against her word" kind of situation.  I wasn't there so I cannot say who was right or wrong. The judge will have to decide. And our adult son will have to abide by whatever the outcome of that decision may be.
All I can say as a mother is Praise God, my son is alive!  My worst nightmare did not come true. 

And when the officer was finally finished interrogating our son I told the officer what I thought he was going to tell us that night, and then I broke down and hugged my son so tightly and cried and cried. My son apologized for causing us such anxiety.  Finally we were able to go back to bed and after a while I was able to go back to sleep, but not before praising God again for sparing our son.

Yes, I hesitated to share this story with you because it would be an admission that our family is less than perfect.  People who know us well already knew that. That's not new news. But I decided to share it with you because to me it was a more important story of God's mercy and grace. The ending of this story could have been so much worse. It could have been a horrific tragedy. Other people's lives could have been terribly changed in a moment as well.  There could have been other lives lost, not just the possibility of our own son's life. We just never know when our loved ones go out the door if they will come back home to us again.  Last evening we actually had had a wonderful time with our son before he left to go visit a friend.  He had just been offered and had accepted a very good new job opportunity, with a nice raise in pay.  The job is in another city where his friend lives, who had already offered him a room for rent so he wouldn't have to commute back and forth to work like he's been doing now for so long. It was a real blessing and an answer to prayer for our son, as almost half of his pay has been going into gas and car expenses, not to mention the question of safety on the roads. And so to have such a joyous event spoiled by an almost tragic ending would have been even more heart breaking.
And so today I truly want to give God praise and thanks for His kindness to our family. 

Just some thoughts today from Psalm 130

"1 Out of the depths I have cried to You, O Lord;
2 Lord, hear my voice!
Let Your ears be attentive
To the voice of my supplications.

3 If You, Lord, should mark iniquities,
O Lord, who could stand?
4 But there is forgiveness with You,
That You may be feared.

5 I wait for the Lord, my soul waits,
And in His word I do hope.
6 My soul waits for the Lord
More than those who watch for the morning—
Yes, more than those who watch for the morning.

7 O Israel, hope in the Lord;
For with the Lord there is mercy,
And with Him is abundant redemption.
8 And He shall redeem Israel
From all his iniquities."

Praise God!










 

Friday, February 8, 2019

Friday Foto Friends: "It Is Time To Seek the Lord"

It's Thursday night, and tomorrow is Friday Foto Friends day.  I should be writing my post, but I really don't have anything all that exciting to share with you. This week kind of snuck right past me. 
I guess I'll just go to bed and sleep on it and see what the Lord provides in the morning...

So...It is now Friday morning...and this is what I found in my walk just now this morning...

The sunrise peeking through the trees and a slight morning mist rising from the waters...


I was reading in the book of Hosea earlier this week, and there were several verses that spoke to me. I've been saving them so I could share them with you today...

Hosea 6:1-3

"Come, and let us return to the Lord;
For He has torn, but He will heal us;


He has stricken, but He will bind us up.

After two days He will revive us;
 On the third day He will raise us up,
That we may live in His sight.
Let us know,
Let us pursue the knowledge of the Lord.

His going forth is established as the morning;

(Yes, that is a deer running across my front yard...)

He will come to us like the rain,


Like the latter and former rain to the earth."


Hosea 10: 12
"Sow for yourselves righteousness;
Reap in mercy;
Break up your fallow ground,
For it is time to seek the Lord,
Till He comes and rains righteousness on you."

This is that same camellia bud I showed you last week.

Thank You, Lord, for Your mercies that are new every morning...Yes, it IS time to  break up our fallow ground and to seek the Lord. May He come soon and rain His righteousness upon us...and especially upon our nation, we pray.  
Amen.

Okay, friend, let's take a walk over to Deb's place at Breathing in Grace and check up on our other Friday Foto Friends.  I know we won't be disappointed!! Fridays are always better with friends.  Have a blessed and glorious day!!!!

Thursday, August 11, 2016

A Place of Perfect Peace


 

The obituary of an untimely death...
"___ entered the Presence of the Lord on August ___, at the age of 24."
"___enjoyed too many things to list them all, but most notably were baseball, traveling, music, dogs, food, the shore, and fishing. Most of all, he enjoyed meeting people of different cultures, countries and backgrounds. He traveled through Europe, parts of Africa and different islands around the world. He was a person to “ride the river with”.
"__was a member of the US Army, and recently retired due to an injury attained in Afghanistan. He was based in Germany and Fort Sill, Oklahoma. He was trained in infantry and cross trained for the Cobra Strike Team. He went on over 180 missions and received numerous medals and recognition for his service to our country." 
"__was attending Penn State at the time of his death. " 
"He was loyal, kind and generous, yet he was also a warrior and sheep dog through and through. He was a preacher’s kid who loved Jesus, but struggled with the church. One of the highlights of this year was when he was working with His Work, His Way, and he exclaimed, “if every town did this, our country would be turned around for the better”. 


It was with much angst that I read the above obituary recently. Although I did not know him personally, this young man was the son of an acquaintance of ours who was a former colleague in ministry. We knew his grandparents more so than his parents. They were also former colleagues, serving as the District Superintendent & wife for the religious denomination in which we served in the pastoral ministry for many years.  His great-grandparents were very well known in this particular denomination, having served first as missionaries and then in the highest position of leadership for the denomination. He came from a very loving Christian home, with his ancestry steeped in service to the Lord Jesus Christ.

What this obituary did not state was the fact that this wonderful young man, with such a strong Christian heritage and ancestry,  a stellar record in service to our country, and with the intelligence and ability to enroll in an excellent university to begin the next phase of his life's journey...what it didn't tell you was that he died tragically from an apparent drug overdose.

I am not aware if the overdose was on purpose or accidental...and at this point, I'm not sure that matters.  The fact remains that this young man, with such great potential and so much positive influence in his life had his life come to a screeching halt at the age of twenty-four.

My mind is reeling and my heart is breaking...for him, for his family, and for everyone who knew him.  Only God knows what happened that brought him to that point in his life...but I suspect it may have had something to do with the action and injury that he sustained in his service to our country in Afghanistan. I don't know that for a fact and I'm certainly not going to ask...but we see so much of this in the lives of our military when they come back home.  They are wounded in ways that medicine can't fix, and our country has failed in its efforts to rehabilitate and properly care for the countless thousands of men and women veterans who are in similar circumstances.

However, this is not intended to be a political message ...but it does give one pause to reflect on that particular subject, and say a prayer for those in service to our country.

The other part of his obituary that caused me to stop and take notice was this statement:

"He was a preacher’s kid who loved Jesus, but struggled with the church."

From one who knows about these struggles, having had three sons who are preacher's kids, I can so relate.  My kids (now adults--one in heaven) all loved Jesus, but they have also had struggles with "the church".  Not with God, not with Jesus, not with true Christianity, but with "the church".  Or perhaps the expectations of the members of "the church"...expectations that were placed on "the preacher's kids" that no one would dare place on their own kids.  (Something to think about, huh?)

Now, I am not going to bash the church because I love Christ's church, the Body of Christ.  However, all too often things are done and said in "the church" in the name of "the church", or religion, that are not totally representative of Christ and what He intended the church to be. Sadly, many times "the church" stands in judgment of people and forgets that we are to extend the LOVE of Jesus to all people.  Christ offers love and forgiveness to anyone who will come to Him and ask.

Jesus said in John 3:16~

"For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son,
that whoever believes in Him should not perish but have everlasting life."

But have you ever read the next verse, John 3:17?

"For God did not send His Son into the world to condemn the world,
but that the world through Him might be saved."

Remember what Jesus said regarding the woman taken in adultery in the Gospel of John, chapter 8...

Vs. 7:  "He who is without sin among you, let him throw a stone at her first."

And when one by one all the accusers dropped their stones and walked away, Jesus asked the woman 
in verse 10:

"Woman, where are those accusers of yours? Has no one condemned you?"

She replied to Him, (vs. 11) "No one, Lord."  And Jesus said to her:

"Neither do I condemn you; go and sin no more."

But this isn't exactly where I wanted to go with this either.  It concerns me that perhaps there are those who would cast stones at this young man because he very possibly took his own life due to the wrong choices he made.  Again, I really don't know the details or particulars of what led him to this point in his life.  But this one thing I do know, according to God's Word:

John 6:39:  
"This is the will of the Father who sent Me, (Jesus)  that of all He has given Me I should lose nothing, but should raise it up at the last day."

Vs. 40:
"And this is the will of Him who sent Me, that everyone who sees the Son and believes in Him may have everlasting life; and I will raise him up at the last day."

Vs. 47:
"Most assuredly, I say to you,
he who believes in Me has everlasting life."


Our God is a God of great mercy...

"But God, who is rich in mercy
because of His great love with which He loved us,
even when we were dead in trespasses,
made us alive together with Christ 
(by grace you have been saved)
and raised us up together,
and made us sit together in the heavenly places in Christ Jesus,
that in the ages to come He might show the exceeding riches of His grace
in His kindness toward us in Christ Jesus.
For by grace you have been saved through faith,
and that not of yourselves;
it the the gift of God,
not of works, 
lest anyone should boast."
Ephesians 2:4-9

It is my prayer that the Lord Jesus Christ give the comfort that only He can give to this dear family and friends during their time of great grief. May they feel His Presence and know that their child is safe in the arms of Christ today... 
No more suffering...no more fears, but in a place of perfect peace forever. Amen.


"Let not your heart be troubled; 
you believe in God, believe also in Me.
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.
And if I go and prepare a place for you,
I will come again and receive you to Myself;
that where I am, 
there you may be also."  
John 14:1-3

"Peace I leave with you,
My peace I give to you;
not as the world gives do I give to you.
Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid."
John 14:27
Amen.
(All photos are from a walk in the woods to a "Place of Peace")

Friday, September 12, 2014

"In Quietness and Confidence..."

"In returning and rest you shall be saved;
In quietness and confidence shall be your strength."
Isaiah 30:15




"Sibyl" by F. Graham Cootes
as seen in the book
The Eyes of the World
by Harold Bell Wright, copyright 1914





I've been reading this vintage book the past few days, The Eyes of the World, by Harold Bell Wright, written in 1914. The frontispiece is this charming picture above.  Isn't she lovely? In my view, this young maiden represents the image of a woman of true beauty and grace. The Bible verse above..."In quietness and confidence shall be your strength,"  is exemplified in her calm, serene expression. (I love the Irish Setter's expression of trust and admiration as well. Isn't he gorgeous?)

I find myself wishing I could emulate the confidence of this young lady in my own attitude and actions.  All too often my first reaction to stressful or difficult situations is to become defensive or protective of my own position, which is probably a normal reaction, but it is not necessarily the best reaction.

My "One Word" choice for 2014 is the word "Strengthen".  As I look back over the past eight + months of this year, I can see how God has been putting me through some pretty strong strengthening exercises.  If you have followed this blog very long, you have a pretty good idea what I am speaking of without me having to go back over it all again. Am I getting stronger? Well, maybe not so much in the physical sense, but inwardly, spiritually, emotionally? Hmmm, I have to think about that as well. Oftentimes we cannot measure our own increasing strength.  It has to be put to the test. Frankly, I'm not so sure I want to be put through anymore tests.  I'd like to cry "Uncle!" and say "Enough!"   And yet, I know that my tests, as heartbreaking and sorrowful as they have been, have not been nearly as hard as what many others have endured. I am thankful for God's great mercy and graciousness toward me and my family. If I have been strengthened at all, it is in this one regard...I am thankful for His kindness and mercy.

Sometimes it seems that we are allowed to go through difficulties in life to bring us to a place of trust in God's mercy and grace. Perhaps He is waiting and watching, ready to lend us aid at any moment, but like a parent teaching a child how to walk, ride a bike or how to swim, He holds back and lets us try it on our own first.  If He always made the way easy, or did things for us, we would never learn how to stand on our own.  We would never be able to run with confidence...and rather than grow stronger, we would become weaker and lack the stamina to hang in there when the going gets tough.

The end result of these tests should bring us back to that place of "rest"...."In returning and rest you shall be saved..." and in the process we learn what it means..."In quietness and confidence shall be your strength."  No one who knows me has ever commented on my "quietness"...it is not one of my normal characteristics to be "quiet" for very long.  But as we grow in confidence and strength in the Lord, there is a "quietness" of the spirit...a calming of the heart and mind that comes with maturity and the knowledge that God is in control in all things.

I like these verses further on in the passage:

"Therefore the Lord will wait,
that He may be gracious to you;
And therefore He will be exalted, that He may have mercy on you.
For the LORD is a God of justice;
Blessed are all those who wait for Him." 
Isaiah 30:18

He will wait for me to "firm up" in the process of these strengthening exercises. He knows that when I reach that place of "quietness and confidence" He will show me His grace and mercy, and He will be exalted...and I will be blessed.

Thank you, Lord, for your graciousness and mercy shown to me.  Thank you for waiting for me...and I'm so glad I've waited for You.  Amen.