A Simple Thought Today . . .

My favorite character, Eeyore, an unbelievably lovable donkey who is dismally gloomy, said the following:

“A little consideration, a little thought for others, makes all the difference.” Such a simple statement for a simple fella to make . . . dear Eeyore. How I like and relate to him.

This donkey sure said a big thing! Consideration . . . others . . . difference. What a difference a little consideration make in others. The small things . . . may just be the big things in life.

Can you remember a time when you regretted having said a kind word? Encouraging words plant hope, courage and confidence. Gentle words are life-giving. The few words of encouragement that you give another may be just the praise needed to propel them to their desired goal. Mark Twain said: “One compliment can keep me going for a whole month.”

The simple help you give to another by taking care of a duty or concern will reap multitudes of blessing to that person’s life and your own. No matter how simple an act, the results can be great in another’s life. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow said: “Give what you have. It may be better than you think.”

By helping another . . . standing with another . . . motivating another, you better yourself and them. It truly is the simple things that matter. And simple things are within everybody’s grasp to give.

Why not be like Eeyore and show a little consideration to someone. Even Eeyore can overcome his gloominess and encourage another. I know. I’m just like him.

A Light in the Night . . .

A poem by Edgar a Guest caught my attention many years ago. The words he shares in “Call Back” I’ve found true both in receiving and giving.

“If you have gone a little way ahead of me, call back–
‘Twill cheer my heart and help my feet along the stony track;
And if, perchance, Faith’s light is dim, because the oil is low,
Your call will guide my lagging course as wearily I go.

“Call back, and tell me that He went with you into the storm;
Call back, and say He kept you when the forest’s roots were torn;
That, when the heavens thunder and the earthquake shoot the hill,
He bore you up and held you where the very air was still.

“Oh, friend, call back, and tell me for I cannot see your face;
They say it glows with triumph, and your feet bound in the race;
But there are mists between us and my spirit eyes are dim,
And I cannot see the glory, though I long for word of Him.

“But if you’ll say He heard you when your prayer was but a cry,
And if you’ll say He saw you through the night’s sin-darkened sky–
If you have gone a little way ahead, oh, friend, call back–
‘Twill cheer my heart and help my feet along the stony track.”
Edgar A. Guest

I recently read a devotion by Spurgeon that spoke on this subject. He referenced to Psalm 84:6 which says, “As they pass through the Valley of Baca, they make it a place of springs; the autumn rains also cover it with pools.” 'This verse teaches that the blessings obtained by one person often prove to be of service to others, just as these springs would provide refreshing water for those who followed,' Spurgeon says. “Suddenly we realize someone has been here before us and not only dug a well for himself, but also for us.”

As is always the case, men of God reach back to the saints of old for instruction. We’re all familiar with Romans 15:4, “For everything that was written in the past was written to teach us . . .” Likewise, the experiences we’ve had in our walk with God and what we’ve learned from them, give us valuable wisdom to past along.

Whether we’re reading from God’s word, or a saint of God is telling you how God heard his/her cry and answered their prayer, “call back” when the need is there to help your fellow brother or sister.

Fall Flies In . . .

“Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.” Albert Camus

The beauty of fall. Color dances all around us as leaves change from green to oranges, reds, and golds. The wind blows and it’s sweatshirt weather. Toasty fires emerge in the evening to sooth the soul from the work day. Farmers harvest and enjoy the fruits of their labor.

“Everyone must take time to sit and watch the leaves turn.” Elizabeth Lawrence

The words of fall invoke pictures in our mind: Autumn . . . the word itself draws forth soothing thoughts . . . giving thanks . . . acorns . . . counting blessings. Harvest . . . fields of plenty . . . caramel apples . . . gathering of crops ... candy corn.

Maryland is a state where we enjoy all of the seasons. Fall brings me color . . . winter brings me snow . . . spring brings me new birth . . . summer brings me fawns. Although all sun and warm temperatures may delight some hearts, I love the changing of the seasons.

And I wonder, Is this the “fall” of life on earth? It amazes me to watch God’s plan unfold before my eyes and know that He is in control of all things. Will winter be far behind?

Some of my favorite quotes on fall:

“October gave a party: The leaves by hundreds came
The Chestnuts, Oaks and Maples, And Leaves of every name.
The Sunshine spread a carpet, And Everything was grand,
Miss Weather led the dancing, Professor Wind the band.”
George Cooper



Ruth Bell Graham spoke these words in her book Footprints of a Pilgrim: “They come and go so quicky, Spring and Fall . . . as if they had not really come at all. Perhaps we could not take too much of beauty, breath-catching glory, ecstasy without relief; and so, God made them brief.”

As my co-worker, Roy Thomas, said recently, “Fall is an artist, but it is God who provides the palette and the paintbrush.”

Enjoy the beauty God paints!

My Sister . . .

My one and only sister is here from Oklahoma, and I've had the pleasure of spending time with her this week. We've enjoyed a number of outings, just the two of us, and enjoyed a day with our husbands too!

I often wonder how different my life would have been if my sister and I lived close to each other. But she was swept off her feet and taken to Oklahoma some 40 years ago and we've only shared short visits since then.

I give thanks for my sister and thank God for the wonderful relationship we share. She was saved a number of years before me, and I know the prayers of her and her husband impacted my life and brought me to Jesus.

Thank you, Kathy, for being a wonderful sister and a great friend! I love you.

What Really Important . . .

Many years ago a friend asked me if I would type a collection of poems that her grandfather, P. J. Wolz, wrote. He was not famous . . . just an average person who worked hard and was trustworthy. He lived his life for God and was this girl’s hero.

Of all the poems he wrote, my eyes and heart stayed with a simple two line poem. I call on it frequently to remind me of what’s really important as we walk with God.

“How wonderful, at evening, to be able to say,
‘What a day! Lord, What a Day! Because I could pray.’”

These words tell me that no matter what kind of day I’ve had, it’s been a wonderful day because I can pray. Any time. Anywhere. That I should be praying all through the day and enjoy communication with my Heavenly Father.

Remember . . . He’s always there. We just have to call on Him. That’s really important!

The beautiful picture is of Mount Hood in northern Oregon. My friend, Cindy Dunigan, snapped it. A beautiful end to a beautiful day!

"Learning" to be Content

“A dog at the feet of her mistress, a cat curled up in front of the family fireplace, a cow in the midst of a green pasture–these are pictures of contentment far beyond what most human beings enjoy.” Dorothy Kelley Patterson, BeAttitudes for women

I like this statement and believe everyone can learn from it. It helps that I enjoy watching and photographing cows and deer. This certainly provides me with the word picture she creates. This is “peaceful satisfaction” in my mind.

So few individuals practice the art of contentment. Paul said “he learned” to be content. “For I have learned, in whatsoever state I am, therewith to be content."—Philippians 4:11. This is a state you must strive to attain. It won’t come unless you seek it.

Charles Spurgeon put it this way: “THE APOSTLE Paul was a very learned man, but not the least among his manifold acquisitions in science was this—he had learned to be content. Such learning is far better than much that is acquired in the schools. Their learning may look studiously back on the past, but too often those who cull the relics of antiquity with enthusiasm, are thoughtless about the present, and neglect the practical duties of daily life ... It was a thing of ever-present utility, and alike serviceable for all generations, one of the rarest, but one of the most desirable accomplishments.” http://www.spurgeon.org/sermons/0320.htm

Fanny Crosby, 1820-1915, wrote about it:

“O what a happy soul am I! Although I cannot see,
I am resolved that in this world Contented I will be;
How many blessings I enjoy That other people don’t!
To weep and sign because I’m blind, I cannot, and I won’t.”

In Job 36:11, Elihu says: “If they obey and serve him, they will spend the rest of their days in prosperity and their years in contentment.” Contentment is an important element in living. If you’re not content, your life will be spent striving to find happiness with things. We can only be content when we’re following God’s plan for our life and living within His laws.

It seems being content was learned very early in the life of the world. Socrates, 470-399 B.C. said: “He is richest who is content with the least.”

Charles Spurgeon continues his teaching on being content: “Now, contentment is one of the flowers of heaven, and if we would have it, it must be cultivated. It will not grow in us by nature; it is the new nature alone that can produce it, and even then we must be specially careful and watchful that we maintain and cultivate the grace which God has sown in it. Paul says, ‘I have learned to be content;’ as much as to say he did not know how at one time. It cost him some pains to attain to the mystery of that great truth.”

One of my favorite poets, Edgar A. Guest, had these words to say at the end of his poem titled “Contentment”:

“So I fancy the joy which men strive to win
Is born of something which lies within,
A strain of courage no care can break,
A love for beauty no thief can take--
The pride of neighbors, the faith of friends
And a mind at peace when the sun descends.”

Where are those cows? I want to spend a little while watching them. There’s still more to learn.

Simple Pleasures . . .

"Pleasure is seldom found where it is sought; our brightest blazes of gladness are kindled by unexpected sparks.” Samuel Johnson, 1709-1784

After all these years it finally happened. On a breakfast date with a friend, after we both enjoyed a delicious breakfast, we shared a slice of ice cream pie for dessert. A big piece. Chocolate, of course. Ah, the simple things of life make all the difference.

It tasted good. It was fun. I wonder if there’s ice cream in heaven. Maybe I’ll get to be a “fountain girl” and make milkshakes all eternity. Chocolate, of course.

It was as natural as if I did it every day. (Well, if no one is home, I do!) Ice cream for breakfast. Chocolate, of course.

Sydney J. Harris said: “A real friend is not so much someone you feel free to be serious with as someone you feel free to be silly with.” My friend, Jackie, has a special place in my heart for enthusiastically sharing such a special treat with me.

What simple pleasures are you letting pass by? I encouraged you to be a little silly. With chocolate, of course.