
Sunday, August 31, 2008

Friday, August 29, 2008
You can do it!
I opened the "junk room" door today. Do you have one of those monstrous things? I was afraid to look to long for fear that I would get depressed. It's one of those rooms in the house that you pitch everything to sort out later. I have been waiting for "sorting day" to come. Really, it is supposed to be a sewing/ironing and scrap-booking room. I thought someday I would get it organized. I have a pile of stuff to go, one to decide whether to go or not, boxes of books etc. to go through, some stuff the kids wanted to store for a "little while. "Can anyone tell me what a little while is?" They don't seem to know.
No- what I am really waiting for is a mood, a certain mood, that if I don't care ever see this stuff again- and then just start pitching. But I need to get it out the door! I mean the outside door and out of sight so I won't change my mind. Now I know the silly stuff is nothing but sentimental and it is sooo hard for me to let go. It's like letting the last child go when they start school. It hurts, it aches so much that if I start thinking of who gave it to me - I just might start crying. So how do I get this stuff out? Just wait for the mood or start throwing into bags to take out? I seem to have a big problem with this particular room. If you have any good suggestions please let me know! I sure would like to look in there and just see my sewing cabinet, ironing board and clothes that need ironing in neat piles. I even bought the three department bin to keep ironing separate. Maybe, just maybe - I need to shovel it all out and start over!
Maybe I should take the "dare" of this little poem.
Somebody said it couldn't be done, but he, with a chuckle, replied.
That 'maybe it couldn't, ' but he would be one who wouldn't say so till he tried.
So he buckled right in with a trace of a grin on his face. If he worried he hid it.
He started to sing as he tackled the thing - that couldn't be done and he did it.
Somebody scoffed, O you'll never do that, at least no one has ever done it;
But he took off his coat and he took off his hat and the first thing we knew - he'd begun it.
With a lift of the chin and a bit of a grin, without any doubting or quitting;
He started to sing as he tackled the thing that couldn't be done and he did it.
There are thousands to tell you it cannot be done, there are thousands who prophesy failure.
There are thousands to point out to you one by one - the dangers that wait to assail you.
But just buckle in with a bit of a grin, then take off your coat and go to it.
Just start in to sing as you tackle the thing - that cannot be done -- and you'll do it.
I chuckled to myself as I typed this poem. Now - what coat will I wear and what hat will go with it? I got it! I can go to the thrift store and find what I need! But, wait a minute - Me thinks that may be the part of the trouble! I just wonder how many thrift things are in that room? Guess the only way to find out is to tackle it!
Oh yes, I have to sing!
But would someone please tell me how? Better than that - you are invited to come help me do it. I might have to put blinders on and let you do the pitching. I just know the e-mail will be filled up by tomorrow! LOL
Monday, August 25, 2008
JESUS IS ALL WE NEED

Last week I was reading Psalm 18 and thought "What a Great God We have!"
I will love thee, O Lord, my Strength. The Lord is my rock, and my fortress, and my deliverer;
my God, my strength, in whom I will trust; my buckler, and the horn of my salvation,and my high tower
I will call upon the Lord, who is worthy to be praised. (v. 1-3)
Sounds like He is all we need! First of all He is my Rock. My Solid Foundation! I guess one of the first song I was taught as a child was "The foolish man built his house upon the sand ." We know what happened. The rains came and because the house did not have a solid foundation the house came tumbling down. But, "The wise man built his house upon a rock." This house had a solid foundation and the storms and rains came but it stood fast.
" So build your house on the Lord Jesus Christ and the blessings will come down. The blessings come down as the prayers go up - so build your house on the Lord"
I am so glad HE is my Rock. When the storms of life come we can stand firm. One of my favorite songs is: HOW FIRM A FOUNDATION.
How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord, Is laid for your faith in His excellent Word.
What more can He say than to you He hath said, To you who have refuge to Jesus have fled.
Fear not I am with thee, Oh be not dismayed, for I am thy God I will still give you aid.
I'll strengthenthee, help thee, and caused thee to stand, Upheld by My gracious, Omnipotent Hand.
When through the deep waters I call thee to go, the rivers of sorrow shall not overflow.
For I will be with thee thy trials to bless, And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress.
E'en down to old age all My people shall prove, My Sov'reign, Eternal, Unchangeable Love.
And when hoary hairs shall their temples adorn, Like lambs shall they still in My bosom be borne.
The soul that on Jesus hath leaned for repose, I will not, I will not, desert to the foes.
That soul, tho' all hell should endeavor to shake, I'll never, no never, no never forsake.
Not only is He my Rock, but He is my Fortress and Deliverer. We can hide behind Him and know that He will deliver. My God, in Whom I will trust. We might think we have earthly friends that we can put our trust in, but most of the time we find that they fail us. But not My God. He never fails. He will not desert us to the foe. He always has His eye on us in the midst of the storm.
My mind just went back to the hurricane Katrina that did so much damage in South Louisiana.
We got some high winds that blew down trees all in our yard. Our yard was covered with debris and tree limbs that had snapped off. A big tree fell across the back of our house and touched the meter box and the very corner of the house. But as my we looked at the damage - not a shingle on our house was damaged. The storm was all about us, the evidence was there, but the Lord had protected us and our home.
Then a couple months ago we heard on the news that a tornado would be in our area in a few minutes. In a tornado there is not time to prepare. Suddenly the sky got real dark, the winds picked up, trees started snapping. As I looked out the bathroom window I saw a big oak tree coming down next door where out two grandsons were. We really did not know what to do or which room to get in. We would go to the back of the house and trees were coming down, debris was falling, the rains were coming down hard. But do you know what our main concern was? Our two grandsons next door! My husband said he was going after them to make sure they were okay. Fallen trees were everywhere. Electricity was out. Electric wires were down. As my husband started out to check on the boys, who were teenagers, he was blocked in every direction. Finally he said: "I'm going to try and get through the back around the fence."
This time he made it and brought the boys to where we were. As the tornado passed and we looked out - all we could see were fallen trees all over. We could not see the grouud anywhere. But the Lord had His eye on us and all of our houses were safe. He protected our lives and property as winds almost 1oo miles an hour passed over. The tornado did not touch down but just passed over.
I thought how the Lord was our Fortress and Deliverer! And how He will always find a way to help us, as Grandpa was trying to find a way to help the grandsons. I think he would have given his life for two boys that day. But I glad I know One who not only gave His life for us, but He rose up from the grave that we might have Eternal life.
Then He is My Buckler, the Horn of my salvation and my High Tower. Having Him to protect is all we need.
The next verse is really the one we need to take note of.
"I will call upon the Lord, who is worthy to be praised."
He is worthy of all our praise! Take time today and praise Him for Who He is, for What He is and for what He has done. He deserves our praises!
Verse 30 says: "As for my God, his way is perfect, the Word of the Lord is tried, he is a buckler for those that trust in him."
Friday, August 15, 2008
OVERALLS OR OVERHAULS?


Tuesday, August 12, 2008
GREAT GIVE AWAY
Check out Deborah's great give away. She has several blog's that are such a blessing. This give away will help promote her books and new CD of songs she has written. She has several different blogs. Go check them out while you look at her give away. Mention that you heard about the give away on my blog and I will get my name in more than once. You can comment on her blog for the give away. Listen to her songs that she has listed. They are such a blessing.
I couldn't get her blog to post here so just look on my side bar at
SONGS FROM MY JOURNEY AND CLICK ON IT. It will bring you to her blog.
Monday, August 4, 2008
Prayer
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