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Jul. 8, 2008 - Little Lamb
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Little Lamb, who made thee?
Doest thou know who made thee,
Gave thee life, and bid thee feed
By the stream and o'er the mead;
Gave thee clothing of delight,
Softest clothing, woolly, bright;
Gave thee such a tender voice,
Making all the vales rejoice?
Little lamb, who made thee?
Doest thou know who made thee?
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Little lamb, I'll tell thee;
Little lamb, I'll tell thee:
He is called by thy name,
For He calls Himself a Lamb.
He is meek, and He is mild,
He became a little child.
I a child, and thou a lamb,
We are called by His name.
Little lamb, God bless thee!
Little lamb, God bless thee!
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William Blake
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May we remember, though they may not always appear as "sweet little lambs", that those entrusted to us are indeed close to God's heart and made in His image. May we love them, hug them closely, and always-always tell them of the first Lamb that was lead to the slaughter for their precious sakes....
Til Next Time,
Lisa |
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Jul. 7, 2008 - William Blake
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Can I see another's woe,
And not be in sorrow too?
Can I see another's grief,
And not seek for kind relief?
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Can I see a falling tear,
And not feel my sorrow's share?
Can a father see his child
Weep, nor be with sorrow filled?
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Can a mother sit and hear
An infant groan, an infant fear?
No, no! never can it be!
Never, never can it be!
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And can He who smiles on all
Hear the wren with sorrows small,
Hear the small bird's grief and care,
Hear the woes that infants bear-
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And not sit beside the nest,
Pouring pity in their breast,
And not sit the cradle near,
Weeping tear on infant's tear?
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And not sit both night and day,
Wiping all our tears away?
O no! never can it be!
Never, never can it be!
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He doth give His joy to all:
He becomes an infant small,
He becomes a man of woe,
He doth feel the sorrow too.
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Think not thou canst sigh a sigh,
And thy Maker is not by:
Think not thou canst weep a tear,
And thy Maker is not near.
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O He gives to us His joy,
That our grief He may destroy:
Till our grief is fled and gone
He doth sit by us and moan.
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Jun. 25, 2008 - Look Who's............
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ONE!!!!!
Seems like yesterday. Time certain does fly. Thought I'd share some pictures of our past weekend. Though Davey didn't officially turn One until Monday the 23rd, we started with the celebrations Saturday. Enjoy.
Here he is waiting for his new Lion Walker to be assembled.
And, of course, with the advent of turning one, one must endure those pesky one year check-ups at the doctor's office with those hideous finger sticks.... (he didn't even flinch!)
Telling Big Brother ALLLLL about it
And that's all I can get to download for now. Don't know if HSB has gone beserk or if I've reached some sort of picture max for the day. At any rate, hope you guys enjoyed sharing in our celebration of having the privilege of sharing in the life of this awesome little boy for the past year. May we have many more happy years together!!
Til Next Time,
Lisa |
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May. 2, 2008 -
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Look familiar?? Think you're seeing a past post? Nope. Here are our dear friends, Jim and Jessica setting up our aquarium again. Jim is going across country for the Marines Monday, so he took down their salt water aquarium and gave everything to us. So, we're fish-sitting for the next 3 years! Such sweet people. Here we are eating one last meal together *sniff*sniff* after getting the tank all set up...
Giving Jim strict orders to keep in touch...
Dear friend, Jessica....
And one more for the road...
These are two of the sweetest people you'd ever want to meet. We love them dearly and are saddened that they are moving so far away. They share many of the same convictions as our family and they will be sorely missed. At no time would they be called on to do something, either for our church body or individual persons, that they would turn down the request. Would you all mind praying for them as they head "clear across the country", leaving behind all their friends and loved ones? Pray for us, too, that God would somewhat fill the big gap that they leave open, as again, we've found very few friends so closely tied to our Christian convictions. Jim...Jess...when you read this know that you take part of our hearts with you. We'll never forget you nor the many kindnesses you've shown. We'll be waiting...We love you...
Til Next Time,
Lisa |
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Apr. 29, 2008 - Just Checking In
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Just wanted to say hello and we're busy. We're working on The American Revolution and are using History Through the Ages. The kids are having a ball creating their own Jamestown replica. Tomorrow we'll do science then come back to do timeline work, copywork using a great quote from William Bradford, and mapwork using one of the original maps of the thirteen colonies. Even though we've been working on the Revolution for awhile, we just started cementing the facts with HTTA. I personally think that it's very Charlotte Masonish-we're reading living books about living (well, at SOME point they were! LOL!) people and then creating memories about those people and places.
Anyway, tomorrow is a field trip to learn about various animals using LIVE demonstrations. We're going to try and follow that with a field trip to the local strawberry farm. They opened the fields to the public to do their own picking (and eating). Usually it's so terribly hot that I don't take the children because I get sick (literally) when I get too hot. Since we've had a cold front come through yesterday, tomorrow looks to be about 70 glorious degrees...if the wind today continues to dry up the muck and the mire, I don't see why we can't just go load up on strawberries and memory making!
Well, Rosie has Davey-who's asleep on her chest-and she's starving, so I need to run make her a sandwich before Latin class-which is in half and hour. I TOLD you we were busy! I didn't even get to the rest of the week! Have some spiritual thoughts floating around in my head, so I'll try to pop in soon and jote them down.
Til Next Time,
Lisa |
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Apr. 23, 2008 - Fallen Brothers
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OK...have worked on this for almost two weeks and cannot get it to come out properly once it leaves the draft stage. Just overlook my name until you reach the very end. The last sentence should not be by itself. Have no idea why I can't get the final entry to look like the original. We've all been there (just shut your eyes and click "send")....
Recently our town lost two brave firefighters. 40 year old Victor Isler and 19 year old Justin Moore were fighting the huge Salisbury Mill Works fire when flames entrapped them. Such a sad time for our community. Over 3,000 people attended their funeral. Flags have flown at half mast. Businesses with marquees have held messages for passersby. One message jumped out at me. While passing one local fire department, I noticed their marquee stated, "Our thoughts and prayers are with our fallen brothers". I've noticed that sometimes, especially if the victims are young, messages will be left (say, at the scene of a wreck) that states something like, "We love you". "We miss you". Or "You're in Our Thoughts and Prayers". This time, though, the phrase "Fallen Brothers" just jumped right out at me. As usual, God began to deal with me. Fallen brothers. Who are our fallen brothers? In the spiritual sense, our fellow Christians are our brothers. Anyone have that proverbial “black sheep” of the family? You know, the one no one claims. Seems like most of the time we “love each other”. Man, we stick together. You da man. I gotcha back. (For my non southern readers, just bear with me). We’re “all that” until….
What happens when one of our brothers fall? More than likely you know what I'm talking about. When that one gets caught cheating on his wife. When Sally Mae can't help herself with the credit card and the family goes into bankruptcy. When the head deacon falls off the wagon. When Esther Jo's son ends up in prison...again.
These are just incidences out of my imagination but you know what I'm getting at. These are our fallen brothers. These are the times that require us to (Ga. 6:2) Bear ye one another's burdens, and so fulfil the law of Chirst. Do we do that? How easily it is to put them off with a casual "Well, that's not my problem". Or, "Whew! I'm glad it's not me". But, in Christ, we are all brothers. When one stumbles, and we all stumble, our duty is to "get his back". Cover him with prayer. Encourage him in the Lord. Let him know that you're on his side should he need anything. Too many times we turn aside. And, sadly, too many times we criticize them. Behind their backs we chatter and gossip. Oh, shame on those who don't uplift and support their fallen brothers. Those who judge shall be judged. Romans 14:13 Let us not therefore judge one another anymore.
Til Next Time,
Lisa
Help me when I fall. Pray for me when I'm weak. Help steady me when I stumble. Oh, that we were ever mindful of our fallen brothers that they be in our thoughts and prayers. |
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Apr. 10, 2008 - Family and Friends
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Rosie is off trying for her driver's license this morning (*small panic*) so instead of pacing the floor I thought I'd post some pictures.
Kasey is so "Steve Erwin". Here he is with one of the many lizards that he catches throughout any given warm day. This one has a violet between it's teeth. Imagine that....
These are two Carolina Wrens that we've been watching. There were four eggs originally but only two hatched. They were out on the woodpile yesterday getting flying lessons from mama when Nature Boy just walking right up to them and started taking pictures.
We went to our local hardware store last week to see the chicks. Wee Babe thoroughly enjoyed it though the pictures just couldn't catch his excitement. He squealed and waved his arms and legs. I guess it's a good thing the camera caught his "resting phases", otherwise they'd have been blurry....
And here's Little Man checking out his new high chair. So far he doesn't like it. He's always sat in his "jeep" chair on (yes, ON) the table with us while we eat. Being on the floor in this strange get-up somehow just isn't the same......
Here's a Broad Head Skink that has only 3 legs.........
And here's some older ones. They're from our only snow (which was mainly sleet) in January.
Well, better grab a cup of coffee and pace a while. I'll let you know how the roads are....if they're going to remain safe for a while longer or if you need to be on your guard!
Til Next Time,
Lisa
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Mar. 31, 2008 - So, What Floor Are You On?
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It's hard to fathom that 9 months have already slipped by since the appearance of dear babe number six, Master Davey. It seemed at first that he wanted to arrive on Friday but then he changed his mind. After much cajoling from both the doctors and his mother, he finally made his grand entrance at 4:16 a.m. Saturday morning. With our insurance I had the option of staying two days post delivery. So, with going in on Friday and not delivering until Saturday, that meant that I could stay until Monday. In total, I ended up with a four day stay. In that time I enjoyed nurses at my beck and call (though I'm not one to call them unless absolutely necessary). Housekeeping came in regularly to make sure things were nice and tidy. Food service brought well-balanced, nutritious (and really tasty), regularly scheduled meals plus snacks. My wonderful new blessing and I snuggled almost continually. The sounds of laughing visitors mingled with the cries of newborns. I could hear people excitedly chattering in the hallways. Everything was bliss and enchantment. I was happy with not a care in the world...as far as the outside world was concerned.
Later, the Lord brought those moments and feelings back. Even yet, nine months later, I can recall wiht vividness those "perfect" first four days. But God used that time to prick my heart. You see, all my years of nursing were either spent in Labor and Delivery or Neonatal Intensive Care. Now granted, there are sad times in these deparments on occasion, as not all babies live, and sometimes they struggle to stay alive and win the battle against death. But the majority of the times are happy times, especially when you coach a tired mother through her labor and subsequent delivery...to see her face when that beautiful little bundle is placed in her arms soon after her feelings of dispair of "I can't DO this!". Sending a precious wee one home with family after maybe 2, 4, 6, or even more months of straight hospitalization. Nothing can compare to those feelings of happiness and accomplishment. But then God asked me, "What about the others on different floors?".
Different floors??? Well, the thought hadn't crossed my mind. After all, I was happy and content. I had everything that I needed. There's different floors?? Yes, there's oncology. Cancer patients struggling--some minute by minute. Terrible drugs being pumped into their bodies making them extremely ill. Nausea, vomiting, hair loss, many going without visitors due to the high risk of them catching a death bug from the outside world. Geriatrics. Old people. People coming in from nursing homes. Huge bed sores. Broken bones from falls. Dementia. People lonely and forgotten, untold numbers of them left by relatives to live out their last days/years all alone. Emergency. Death being wheeled in via ambulance stretchers at regular intervals. Gunshot wounds, stasbbings, car accidents. Blood, intravenous fluids, stitches, needles, beeping machines and jumbled shouts intermingling. Yes, there are other floors. Other floors where everything except happiness abounds.
Very much like the world. I'm happy in my own little world. My family of eight. My four walls. Our schedule. Routine. But what's going on out there? There's hurting people, lonely people, sick people right outside my door. Who's going to help them? Who's going to notice? Jesus said in Mark 16:15, "Go ye into all the world and preach the gospel to every creature". Who's going? Who's willing to give some happiness to the lonely, hurting, and forgotten? Am I going to stay within my walls, just a content little Christian, while the world slips away to hell in a hand basket? Jesus is coming soon and if we don't wake up and change floors, many of our family and friends are going to miss the opportunity of eternal happiness in Heaven. We've got to touch the hurting. Reach out to the sin-diseased around us. Put hope back into the eyes of the hopeless with the gospel that Jesus saves. Jesus heals. Jesus redeems. Jesus forgives.
So,what floor are you on? Are you willing to step off that elevator onto a different one, one that will make a difference for Heaven?
Til Next Time,
Lisa
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Mar. 28, 2008 - Easter Pictures
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Thought I'd share some pictures from Easter. The olders went to sunrise service while I stayed home with the youngers. It's usually terribly cold and/or rainy on Easter (this year proved to be no different) so I keep the smallest at home. We follow suit at the 10:00 service. Anyway, here's a peek at.......
Lou's Crew
Kasey and "Davey"
The "Crew"
And, of course, the evening pictures. You know, after the pretty clothes, a huge dinner, and the afternoon nap.............
Hope you all had a wonderful Easter, fill with the awe and wonder of what our Lord did for the likes of us. I certainly wouldn't have done it. Oh, that we can ever whisper the sweet refrain "Oh,What a Saviour".
Til Next Time,
Lisa
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Mar. 18, 2008 - Partial Anteaters
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It's been a terribly long time since I've last blogged, but we've been busy with life. At first I felt badly, but I've come to a point of "comfortability" because I know that my time is being well spent with my children instead of a computer. On the other hand, I do miss you guys. Letitica, I miss you and have been praying for you and your dear family. Heidi, keep blogging girl! I miss you, too. Anyway, our 5 year old precious daughter, who is so innocently hilarious at times, came out with such a funny this morning, I couldn't resist passing it along.
She and Kristen were doing school together in their bedroom. Kristen working on Geometry, and Laura Faith working on an animal book. She came to a picture of an Anteater and asked what it was. When Kristen replied that it was an Anteater, Laura Faith got this terrified look on her face and replied, "Like Aunt Patty???!". Kristen, trying to maintain at this point of the conversation, said, "No. They eat little black ants.". Laura Faith, ever on the ball, came back with, "They don't eat white ones???". Yes, Kristen lost it at this point!
Hope you are happy and blessed today!
Til Next Time (whenever that may be)...
Lisa |
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Dec. 21, 2007 - Chritsmas Pictures
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Big Guy has Little Guy so I thought I'd sit down and share some photos before Imust "be off to do the deed" (nebulizer treatment).
Getting the downstairs tree going
Awaiting final approval
Passing Inspection
Upstairs tree
First sink bath
THE deed (you can't tell it but he's screaming his head off)
AFTER the deed
Well, duty calls so I'm off for now!
Til Next Time,
Lisa |
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Dec. 18, 2007 - Sickness Abounds
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Just a quick note to let you all know that we've been sick for weeks and it's still going. Last week the baby had bronchitis. We finished up his antibiotic but he still wasn't any better this morning. His wheezing was/is worse so back to the doctor we go. After taking a mucous sample, the doctor tells us it's RSV. So, if you're so inclined would you mind praying for little Davey? We're watching him closely and praying the it's a mild case and doesn't turn into anything worse.
Well, I'm being summoned, so I'll close for now. Just a quick update tonight!
Til Next Time,
Lisa |
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Nov. 26, 2007 - Only Dreaming
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Well, I just can’t seem to find the time to sit and write as I’d like. It is now way past bedtime and here I sit, alone in the light of the computer screen stealing a few precious moments just to jot down something. I still have to find the time for “What Floor Are You On?” which God laid on my heart 5 months ago. I can’t manage to get the time to get my thoughts together properly for it. I know basically what I am to write but can’t seem to get the continuance of it to flow. So, it still waits in the shadows.
I HAVE been thinking about dreams lately. My dream has always been to become a nurse. Even when I was a little girl and knew only that a nurse wore a white dress and a cap, that’s what I wanted to be. Well, I grew up and fulfilled that dream, with God's help and grace. I had the honor of working in a large hospital’s NICU for several years taking care of precious little babies, Until God pulled me out to motherhood and the homeschooling of my own precious babies. I still toy with the idea of going back, as I miss it terribly sometimes. But God has me where He wants me for this season in my life. The season has changed and I must be content to serve Him in this season for however long He deems fit.
I think sometimes we have our “dreams” but we’re afraid to let go. Maybe, like me, you’ve been blessed to have your dream fulfilled in the past and now God has called you to HIS dream, but you’re afraid to let go of those past dreams. If you could just go back. But going back may not be the answer. He may have plans for you elsewhere. Some place where He can use you more fully if you’d only let go of your dreams and grab hold of His. OR, He may already have you where He wants you but you're too busy looking at your dreams to see that you're working a vital work for Him right HERE. Stop dreaming....
He had plans for you in creation. He thought of the world and it’s many, many events, and placed you in time. He must think you’re pretty special. And He must have pretty special plans for such a special person. Think about it. Pray about it. Trust Him with HIS dreams for you. You may be surprised…..
Til Next Time,
Lisa
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Nov. 6, 2007 - The One That Got Away.....
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You've heard those fish tales about "it shore was a big un!" AND... "I bet it was ZIS BIGGGG" and of course "but it got away". Well, we hit the interstate yesterday--fastest mode of travel as we're very close to it--and as we were coming past an entrance ramp, an 18-wheeler was coming up along side us to get on. The kids start yelling, "Look at that TREE!". "Mom, look at that HUGE tree!". Sure enough, on the back of the flat bed was the largest "Christmas Tree" I'd ever seen. (For my church buddies..."Biggest tthhhaaannnggggg I ever saw"). I thought I'd read somewhere recently that the Presidential Christmas Tree had been chosen from North Carolina and we were guessing that this must be it as 1). we're not too far from where it was chosen 2). it was on it's way north, and 3). it was the biggest tthhhaaannnggggg I ever saw.
Anyway, we start scrambling for the camera, as I've learned that life comes at cha pretty fast,better capture it while ya can. Where's the camera???? Who's had the camera??? I know it's in here!! Needless to say...it got away. AND, come to find out later, the camera WAS in the car but was under something under the front seat. Oh, well....
To fill in for the Tree That Got Away, I thought I'd share a few pictures. Sorry, the Presidential Christmas Tree is not among them.
A Pretty fall table....
and what hitched a ride via the Golden Rod....
Four months ALREADY!
What a lovely sight....
Enjoying a visit to the lake....
Enjoying the lake...
Oldest dear son with the newest woman in his life. Cinderella the little black silkie....
And lastly, the two boys......
Enjoying our first fire in the new house (tonight!)...
Thanks to Kristen, the oldest, for holding the weest so that I could sit down and share a little with you all! Many blessings to everyone tonight!
Til Next Time,
Lisa and Crew |
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Oct. 22, 2007 - This Week......
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at HomeschoolEstore...
FREE Modesty lapbook for girls of all ages!! Don't miss this one, friends! Follow the link on my page to get your F-R-E-E copy and share with your daughter(s).
Til Next Time,
Lisa |
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Oct. 17, 2007 - No Downplaying
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Several months ago, Kase begged us for a sugar glider. I honestly hated for him to spend his savings on one, but being the nature lover that he is, he HAD to have one. (Haven't we all heard THAT one?). Well, Monday night he fed her as usual. She's nocturnal and sleeps during the day unless he gets her up and feeds her a snack. When he went to feed her last night, he came running to me saying, "Mom! Clara got out of her cage sometime during the night!". I was thinking, "There's no way" but she really had! Panic soon turned to jubilation as Clara was discovered atop the water heater in her carry pouch. BUT, an open box of Decon Rat Poison was also beside her pouch, with numerous small bits of freshly eaten decon scattered about. Well, Kase was terribly upsest. My heart hurt to see him so hurt. I also didn't want Clara to suffer so. Soooo, my mother's heart set to praying. Now, before I get hate mail about worshipping the creation over the Creator, let me interject right here that I DO NOT worship the created more than my loving Heavenly Father but I do know that He sees the sparrow when it falls and He feeds them and sprinkles even the flowers with fresh dew every morning. So, I ran TO the Creator as q child (which I am...His) and begged Him to spare Clara. Our sermon Sunday morning was about Psalm 94:4--He that planted the ear, shall he not hear? he that formed the eye, shall he not see? I asked Him to see Kasey's tears and to hear his cries and to please spare Clara if it would be His will. This morning the children went out to the garage and there was Clara...running like a little wild rabbit in her wheel! Just as frisky and healthy as usual. That's God. Some might say, "Well, she got lucky". You don't get lucky with Decon, you get buried. God's eyes saw and His ears heard, and He touched that little furry critter.
Later we were talking about it and Kasey said, "Well, maybe she didn't eat that much. Maybe it just looked like she had eaten some. Maybe she didn't eat enough to make her sick". I just asked him, "Bubby, you're not trying to down play the miracle that God gave you, are you?". That's Satan. He is the Master "maybe". He's the Master Liar. He's the Master Down-Player. He in way wants us to give God the glory and honor that He deserves. He doesn't want us praising God or thanking Him for intervening on our behalf. God does intercede. He does care about the smallest things. He does care when we're sad, or angry, dejected, or discouraged. He expects us to come to Him with the least things because He knows that if we can trust Him with the smallest, we can also trust Him with the largest (problems). If we fall into Satan's trap of "maybe", God doesn't get praise for hearing and answering prayer. May we never cease to praise Him for simply being the great Creator. The Almighty God. And may we catch ourselves if we "down-play" His marvelous works.
Til Next Time,
Lisa (and Clara!)
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Sep. 29, 2007 - And the Winner is................
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Letitia from SandBetweenMyToes !!
Congratulations, Letitia! Email me with your address and I'll put the jar in the mail right away.
And thanks to everyone who stopped by the blog. I've meet some very nice ladies through the give away. Please feel free to stop by anytime. The door's always open and...I'll leave the light on for ya.
We sold the mobile home and will close on it Wednesday. We still have things in there from my packrat days. I'm getting mini panic attacks just thinking about bringing that stuff over here. Mostly little sentimental stuff, junk to most. At any rate, I can't seem to part with it, but yet I don't want it either. Makes a lot of sense, doesn't it???? Anyway, I'm doing much better about "stuff" since moving to the Big House. But, that's what I'll be doing today. Tomorrow we're heading to Mayberry Days in Mt. Airy (after church,of course). That's where I'm from and that's where most of my folks are still, so it's going to be fun getting together and goofing off.
Well, Davey-Do is fussing so must run. Again, congrats Letitia! I'm so happy for you!
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