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Tuesday, September 22, 2020
Where Are You Hiding?
Tuesday, September 15, 2020
Cooperating With God
Her words stopped me. I've never heard it said quite that way. We're cooperating with God as He works in the world. Yes, that is what we're doing.
It is an honor, one in which we don't deserve. For all God has done and is doing for us, we are privileged to be able to do something for Him. That He uses us in any way He wants to accomplish His purpose is amazing.
Queen Anne's Lace mixes with Goldenrod for a lovely display!
As it says in Romans 12, we all have different gifts to use for His Glory. Every gift is vital and needed. Whatever your gift(s) is, do it with all your heart. Whether big or small, if it's done for God's Glory, it is BIG indeed!
Beamer spoke to the graduating class of Wheaton College in Illinois. "This is how we know redemption: when we see broken things made whole; when what's been discarded is restored to its rightful place; when those in peril are brought back to safety; when a path of restoration becomes clear; when love shines in the place that's been starving for it."
Beamer's final question was: "What is becoming whole again on your watch? What is being healed through your influence? How is God redeeming His creation by way of your life?"
Cooperate with God? There's no question. Always. There could be no fuller life experience than to use your gifts for God.
Joe Pye Weed is also lovely at this time of the year.
Always remember, Little Is Much When God Is in It. Sing the chorus!
Tuesday, September 8, 2020
The Stirring of Fall
"I love autumn, the one season of the year that God seemed to have put there just for the beauty of it."
As the stirring of Fall starts touching early morning temperatures, it means my early morning drives to spot and snap fawn comes to an end. I so look forward each May to the refreshment I receive driving the roads at daybreak. Unless I forget when I start out, I begin with my "Melody of Hymns," my own special time of praise to God.
It's not just seeing fawn that I look forward too. It's driving the back roads, with barely a car being seen, and being refreshed by nature. It's my annual celebration of being alone with deer, turkey, rabbits, and the occasional bear.
And the stirring of Fall also means the flowers on my front porch and back deck will soon be gone as the cool temps comes in earnest. There will be no more sitting on the front porch as the day starts. The birds will soon hush their song as cold weather begins to make it's entrance.
Fall is a beautiful time of the year and has always been a favorite season of mine. Sweatshirts, falling leaves, fireplaces (which I miss like crazy now that we don't have one), Herb Stew and many other things delight me when Fall starts to arrive. My early morning drives turn into later morning drives as I look for Fall color to snap. There's just something wonderful of driving down a road bursting with orange, red and gold.
Since last Fall I've purchased a few pieces of fabric to make Fall pieces. I love my quilt shop! All that fabric just waiting there for me to choose the pieces I want. I purchased in sets of three and it will be fun to see what I decide to make with them.
Taking that bold step in joining the quilting group at my church was the best thing I could do when we moved here. It has given me hours and hours of delight, both sewing with the group and making personal items to keep and give away.
This is the fabric I decided to start with. I'm happy with the way it turned out!So I'm heading into Fall with thankfulness for the summer delight I found and anticipation for the joy of Fall and all it has to offer!
"Fall has always been my favorite season. The time when everything bursts with its last beauty, as if nature had been saving up all year for the grand finale."
Lauren DeStefano
Tuesday, September 1, 2020
My Bayonet
A few weeks ago, Jerry and I watched the movie "Gettysburg" with Tom Berenger and Jeff Daniels. We watch it at least once a year. Daniels plays Chamberlain who ordered the bayonet charge on Little Round Top.
I always start shaking and tears form in my eyes when he let's out with the strong order "Charge!" It's quite a scene. On the other hand, I don't watch the final fight at the end of the movie.
Shortly after watching the movie a thought formed in my mind. As Christians, we have our own bayonet to fight with. The Sword of the Spirit is strong enough to handle any battle we're in. And right now, we are in a big battle for America and our freedom.
The Sword of the Spirit is found in Ephesians 6:17 and is the Word of God. There is no weapon stronger than God's Word and we're to arm ourselves with it. It is a weapon belonging to the Holy Spirit.
Chamberlain's bayonet charge could only wound, kill or intimidate. God's sword, as Johnson said, pierces to the deepest levels of one's heart and attitude.
How well do you know God's Word? It goes hand in hand with the whole armor of God stated in Ephesians 6:14-18.
"Stand firm then, with the belt of truth buckled around your waist, with the breastplate of righteousness in place, and with your feet fitted with the readiness that comes from the gospel of peace. In addition to all this, take up the shield of faith, with which you can extinguish all the flaming arrows of the evil one. Take the helmet of salvation and the sword of the Spirit, which is the Word of God."
In Hebrews 4:12 it's said like this: "For the Word of God is living and active and sharper than any two-edged sword, and piercing as far as the division of soul and spirit, of both joints and marrow, and able to judge the thoughts and intentions of the heart."
I was listening to a study my pastor is doing online, and he quoted D. L. Moody. I think this sums it up quite well:
"What is an army good for if they don't know how to use their weapons."
Pick up your bayonet and be ready to fight as our country and the world try to wipe out Christianity. When God yells "Charge!" I want to be ready. Do you?
The Sword of the Lord and Gideon
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