Pursuing purpose...

‎"He is determined to pursue you because He knows the greatest joy in your life will come from His plan for you." (Beth Moore) 

Dear God~When my yesterday, today & tomorrow seem unsuccessful, please help me trust You to make them purposeful. ♥ ~thl

Deep and secure...

‎"Our joy will be as deep as the caverns of pain have carved out." (Corrie Ten Boom)

Dear God~When tragedy crosses our path, we tremble. When pain chokes our hearts & souls, we hurt. But when You are in our lives, we know there is hope, purpose, love & even joy. For You turn even the darkest night into morning's light. ♥~thl

Just before....and forever...

I wonder...how did Jesus feel just before the moment He was placed in Mary's body as a baby? Knowing He was coming to this world to love...which would lead to death? I can't imagine His thoughts, feelings and knowledge. He knew He would be rejected, scorned and eventually killed...all because He loves us.

I know that I love my husband and children so much that I would give my life for them in a... heartbeat. No questions asked. But for people who would reject me? Scorn me? Plan my death? I don't think so.

That is love...amazing, incredible, selfless, ultimate sacrificing love. I pray that as we celebrate His birth, we remember His life...His death...and His love.

Hopefully, that love will change how we live...and love...forever. ♥~thl

Practice...or preach?

..."the shepherds said to one another, "Let's go to Bethlehem..." "So they hurried off...." (Luke 2: 15)

I think we can all learn from the shepherds. They weren't fancy people. They weren't called by name in Scripture. They lived very humble, ordinary lives...to say the least.

But they did something so right....something we can learn from greatly. They heard the Good news of great joy from the angel and the praising from the host of angels...and they immediately went as they had been called to do.

They didn't sit around and discuss the theology of it. They didn't worry that they weren't good enough to follow God's direction for their lives. They simply went. They didn't hesitate. They followed God and literally became much closer to Christ.

But it didn't stop there. Verse 17 says after they had seen Him, they spread the word about Him! They heard. They went. They saw. They shared. What incredible servants they were!

Sometimes I fear we get so busy in life that we "preach" more than we "practice." Words come easily. Actions take more effort...time...life. More of "us" is required when we live it instead of only speak it.

How interesting....that the humble shepherds simply followed The Good Shepherd...literally...wholeheartedly...unselfishly. I think we can learn much from them. May we practice with our lives more than we preach from our lips. ♥~thl

Making room...

It has always been a thought I cannot dismiss. At the time of Jesus' birth, there was no convenient place for His arrival. Mary and Joseph did not have easy accomodations waiting for them. It was a choice by someone to make room for them. There was no force. No assumption. No reservations. They depended on God. God worked in the heart of an individual who loaned them a humble place in less than perfect conditions.

Somehow that seems so familiar to the way Jesus enters our lives. He doesn't just take up residence unless we choose to allow Him to do so. He doesn't force Himself into our lives. Our lives may be very ordinary, less than perfect and actually, quite substandard for a King to reside. But that's all He asks. We don't have to be perfect or "up to par." We simply have to be willing for Him to arrive.

I often wonder how the individual, (we often call them the innkeeper), felt when they eventually realized they had made room in their stable for the King of Kings!

I wonder what we will eventually realize when we make room for Him, too! ♥~thl

Silent Night...

"Silent Night, Holy Night..." 

Dear God~In this busy, overwhelming and inconsistent world, it is essential to spend time with You. For only in being silent...and seeking Your Holy Presence, do we realize Your love, hope, peace and plan. May we hold Your hand in the silence so we shine for You in this world. ♥~thl

No room?

♫ "Away in a manger, no crib for a bed, the little Lord Jesus lay down His sweet head." ♫

Dear God~As we rush to prepare for the celebration of Jesus' birth, may we remember to make room for Him daily, personally, completely and above all else. ♥~thl

My story...Your glory....

Dear God~I often think of all the individuals who became a part of Your plan and purpose here. May my heart be willing, waiting and wanting to become all You designed me to be...so that my life becomes completely surrendered to You. Just as those in Your Word had no idea of what was ahead, neither do I. But all that matters is that You write my story...for Your glory. ♥~thl

What's Your Favorite?

I remember the game well.  We began playing it when our children were younger, especially on long trips.  It kept us occupied but we enjoyed learning more about each other.  The children loved it then…and now.  We named the game “What’s Your Favorite?”  It’s simple.  Each person thinks of a question to ask all the others about their favorites in a specific category.  The more challenging the category is, the more interesting the answers.  The next person selects a different category until everyone has a turn.  Then it continues as long as desired.  Responses are sometimes expected but often surprising answers.  There are no winners or losers…we enjoy listening to one another…and casually compete for who can ask the most challenging question.

Sometimes our answers involved favorite animals, song, musical instrument, food, colors, vacation moments, Bible verses, Bible characters, cars, etc..  Often the discussions that followed were unexpected and cherished.  I am amazed at what our children ask or answer.  I know them quite well…but usually learned a pleasant surprise about them.

I remember the song Maria sang about her favorite things in “The Sound of Music.”  I loved singing along with her as I thought about my favorites: classical music, teacups and saucers, baskets, Snoopy, sea shells, mountains, a pink blanket I still have from college, white roses, pictures of my children, lavender roses, Battenburg lace, horses, mountains, Cherokee heritage, the Commonwealth of Virginia, Summer, piano, seafood, tennis, the colors of white and pink and monograms. 

Why do we prefer some things better than others?  I really don’t know.  I guess it is somehow connected with our experiences, lifestyle or history.  It may have no logical explanation.  We just normally like some things better…due to personal taste, identity and individuality.

We simply favor some things over others.  We feel more comfortable around certain people.  We learn better in some situations. We think we look better in a certain color or style.  Something is usually special to us because we find it enjoyable and beneficial.

What about those days that aren’t so wonderful?  What if we face situations we don’t want to face?  What if circumstances are not what we would ever consider beneficial?  What if someone doesn’t prefer us, like us or care about us?  What do we do when there is pain instead of pleasure…harm instead of help…loneliness instead of love…disease instead of delight…or loss instead of life?  What if we don’t have a choice…and we must endure the experience anyway? What’s so great about facing something, someone or something that isn’t enjoyable or beneficial?  What happens then?

I don’t think there is an easy answer.  But I think there is a choice in attitude.  We live in an imperfect world.  Sin has obviously entered and evil remains.  Life is not going to be perfect, fair, or understood.  How can we be pleasant, positive and even enjoy any “favorites” in such an environment?  I certainly agree…the shock, horror, concern and sadness in this life are very discouraging and overwhelming.  The reality is that life is difficult…on so many levels.  How do we possibly cling to any positive, passionate or powerful attitudes in such a broken world?

As the song says, “All I know is I’m not Home yet.”  It is life-changing to know that this is not the end of the story.  It’s just the beginning.  When I am overwhelmed with the wear, tear and care of this world, I remember that God is not finished writing my story.  The journey here on earth is not without hope.  We are never alone for He is always with us.  We may be broken but He is a God of healing.  We may not understand the cruelty of life but we have Christ Who has overcome the world.  Our perspective can be one of pessimism…or promise!

Philippians 4:8 (NIV) says: “Finally, brothers and sisters, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such things.” 

This doesn’t mean that we deny reality…or refuse to deal with the issues and cares of life.  It doesn’t mean that we have some “Pollyanna” attitude that ignores heartache, health issues, horrible tragedy or horrendous loss.  But it does mean that we have hope in Him and through Him. 

Romans 12:12, (NIV), says “Be joyful in hope, patient in affliction, faithful in prayer.”

And that, my friends, is my very favorite perspective!  ♥~thl

"Breath of Heaven"...and breathing...

It’s not the greatest feeling.  Waking up and struggling to breathe is not the kind of moment anyone enjoys.  For over ten years, my journey has included dealing with asthma.  Most of the time, it is manageable.  Some days…are a bit more challenging.  Today is one of them.  I do not enjoy shortness of breath.  I am not fond of feeling like concrete blocks are sitting on my lungs.  I cannot go anywhere with medication to open my airways in case an asthma attack strikes.  But I can choose my attitude about it!

I admit…sometimes it gets very frustrating…even frightening…to not know if I can breathe the next breath.  My family and I are very familiar with the “medication luggage” I must take with me anytime we travel.  And it is not a small effort to make sure I have all the medications I need “just in case.”  But I can choose my perception about the situation.

It is no coincidence that one of my favorite Christmas songs is “Breath of Heaven.”  Ever since I heard that song the very first time, my heart is moved when I hear its message.  From the perspective of Mary, the mother of Jesus, the song reminds us of her humility, willingness, surrender and acceptance of God’s plan for her life.  I am sure that she never expected this role.  I am sure she never imagined she would conceive, carry, deliver, raise and love the Son of God…as His Mother.  What an honor!  What a privilege!  What a call from God, Himself.  And yet, I am sure that calling was not always easy.  I am sure there were many moments she didn’t understand the hows, whys, whats and whens in following God’s plan for her life.  But she followed Him…in the middle of great joy, horrendous heartache, major responsibility and tremendous trust.

So when my life presents its challenges…outwardly, inwardly or unexpectantly…I know I am not alone.  The same God who has healed the sick, raised the dead, holds the brokenhearted, created the entire universe…and placed His Son in the life and body of a young lady named Mary…has a plan for my life.  It won’t always be easy.  It will always be worth it. 

And my asthma?  I can think of no other One to turn to than the Breath of Heaven, Himself.  He gave me life.  He will hold me through this journey…including the struggles to breathe.  After all, breathing one moment without His presence isn’t possible anyway….on any level.  ♥~thl

 

God is not tired...

"God is not tired...nor is He tired of you."(~Beth Moore)

Dear God~When our bodies are worn, our hearts are discouraged, our minds are overwhelmed & our souls are weary, we are thankful that You are not tired of being our Father. May we hold on to You as You carry us through.♥~thl

Joy from pain...

‎"Our joy will be as deep as the caverns of pain have carved out." (Corrie Ten Boom)

Dear God~When tragedy crosses our path, we tremble. When pain chokes our hearts & souls, we hurt. But when You are in our lives, we know there is healing, hope, purpose, love & even joy. For You turn even the darkest night into morning's light. ♥~thl

Mountains...and Majesty....

I am a mountain girl!  I grew up in the Blue Ridge mountains of Virginia.  Yes, I loved walking around barefoot...even on gravel surfaces...and still do.  :)  Yes, I still love playing in the dirt with my trees, plants and flowers.  And yes, I am still a girly girl who loves dresses, Merle Norman cosmetics, hair spray and classical music. 

Growing up in the mountains was wonderful.  Everywhere I went, everything I did, every breath I took involved seeing those amazing mountains and breathing wonderful mountain air.  Somehow those mountains continually reminded me of God's presence...with His loving arms around us at all times.

Moving to eastern Kentucky for college was great, too.  I loved the foothills of the Bluegrass state.  I loved the friendly people, Kentucky basketball, Smokey burgers and learning new things and meeting new people from all around the country.  Becoming a Kentucky permanent resident during ministries and jobs was exciting, too.  Living near the Lexington area has been a great experience with the gorgeous horse farms, (I love horses!!!), city shopping, country living, Kentucky cooking and loving folks who are new family to us!  As I sit on our back deck, the view from our hill, into a valley and over to another hill is wonderful....cattle, tractors, farmers, crops, trees and occasional wildlife! 

But I miss those mountains!  I always loved them but I didn't realize how much I appreciated them until I no longer lived there.  I missed those majestic reminders of "God's arms" protecting and directing my daily path.  However, I have learned to realize that God is always there...even when I don't see the "reminders" from the mountains.  No matter what is going on around us....or within us...God is there.  We may not understand why horrible tragedies occur repeatedly...or why disease and pain seem to thrive in our lives...or why tremendous loss continues on multiple levels.  But one thing I know...God is with us...always.  Even in darkness, even in pain, even in confusion and uncertainty....He is with us.  We may not see Him or understand the hows, whys and whens...but He is carrying us on this journey.

As I began thinking about what to write this morning after yet another senseless tragedy yesterday, a very specific Scripture passage came to mind immediately.  Psalm 121: 1 > 8 reads:  "I lift up my eyes to the hills--where does my help come from?  My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth.  He will not let your foot slip--he who watches over you will not slumber; indeed, he who watches over Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.  The Lord watches over you--the Lord is your shade at your right hand; the sun will not harm you by day, nor the moon by night.  The Lord will keep you from all harm--he will watch over your life; the Lord will watch over your coming and going both now and forevermore."  Thank You, God, for carrying us, holding us and loving us every moment of this journey.  Even in the hard times, You are God...our eternal Hope, Healer, Prince of Peace, Great Physician, Counselor and Mighty God.  Forever, Majesty....You reign! ♥~thl

Following the Star...

I saw them! I saw several meteors falling tonight and it was a beautiful sight! I stood on the deck with a blanket wrapped around me and talked to God as I watched the brilliant lights shining above...the beautiful stars...and meteors racing across the sky. What an experience!

I couldn't help but think about the sight of that glorious star seen many years ago...and what those who witnessed its brilliance felt when they knew it was leading them to the Presence of a King....The King! He would also be called the "Bright and Morning Star" and the "Day Star." That had to be an incredible experience!

As I stood on the deck watching for the meteor shower, I noticed how much brighter the sky looked and how much easier it was to see around me. Again, I thought about the brilliant star that was not only seen so gloriously that wonderful night...but how it led others to Him!

John Hagee said "Just because you don’t see a way doesn’t mean God doesn’t have a way." I am sure that as others followed that star many years ago, they had to keep their main focus on the star...above all else. Otherwise, they would not find their way to the One whom they sought. They didn't have an address....or a GPS on their cell phones. They didn't know the street names and they couldn't consult Mapquest on their computers. They didn't know the way...without following the star!

Isn't that how we must find our way now? We really don't know what lies ahead. We don't know what tomorrow has in store. We don't know how to deal with all we face on this journey. But we do know that God is with us, guiding us each moment with His loving arms around us. He knows the way....for us...far better than we know ourselves. I thank God for directing my path each day in so many ways! I may not know what lies ahead...but as long as I am following The Star....The One Who lights the way for me each moment...I know am never alone, always loved....and will someday see Him...face to face. ♥~thl

 

 

His time, His timing...

"He is not only a God of perfect time, but of perfect timing." (-Beth Moore)

Dear God~You know what's best when I don't. You know what's ahead when I can't see it. You know what's on my heart when I hide it from others. May I trust You, Your timing, Your plan & Your love...completely. ♥~thl

When...

Dear God~When the path is unclear, may I trust Your steps. When the sky is dark, may I hold onto Your hand. When the noise of life distracts, may I listen to Your voice. When I am afraid, may I find strength in Your arms. Help me...be Yours...always. ♥~thl

It keeps happening...

It keeps happening.  I don’t know why.  I don’t know how.  But I believe I know who is behind it.

Now before I explain more details, I need to remind you that I am a very analytical person…always have been…always will be.  Since I was a very small child, I was known to always ask “why?” continually…about everything.  Ask my Dad…my husband…my children…and they will all tell you I always want to know why things happen…why people do what they do, why some sports (*football*) are played a certain way…why car engines make different sounds…why the sky is blue…why computers and cell phones don’t always work correctly.  Well, you get the idea.  I don’t accept anything very easily without wondering “why.” 

So imagine my response when it began to happen.  At first, I thought I was just tired, or it was mere coincidence…or there was little chance it meant anything significant.  But the more it occurred, the more I began to analyze it, of course.  For months, it has been going on…at the most interesting times.  I admit that it has been a very interesting year for our family.  I admit that my health took a few twists and turns I didn’t enjoy.  I admit my family and I were quite overwhelmed this year on multiple levels.  But why did this keep happening…without any of us seeking it?

It always seemed to happen when I needed to hear it most…or in this case, see it most.  Yet sometimes it just happened even if it wasn’t a challenging day…or moment.   But obviously, He knew...what was on my heart and mind continually…hidden way below the surface where no one else could possibly know.

I would sometimes look at my phone and there it was…3:16.  I would look at the kitchen clock and it read 3:16.  I would grab something small at the store and guess what?  Yes…the total was $3.16.  Many times, I would wake up during the night for no apparent reason and the clock on my nightstand showed 3:16.  Or I would glance at a video or song clip and the time duration would be…yes…somewhere around 3:16.  You can imagine just how much my analytical mind (and counseling/psychology degree) would kick in with this recurring theme.  I told myself I was a mere creature of habit…that I just happened to be in the kitchen at the usual time or woke up for no reason at the same time or subliminally sought it out.  But I know better.

As a young child, my Dad worked with my brothers and me consistently to teach us Scripture verses, Bible facts, etc..  I can remember standing by the fireplace reciting all the books of the Bible from Genesis to Revelation without hesitation…around four or five years of age.  I’m not sure I could do that very easily today. So I learned John 3:16 very early in life.  What did that have to do with the repeated 3:16 views now?

Of course, I can’t know God’s complete reason or His answers for all that happens.  But I do know this.  Clinging to His love, His hope, His promises, His peace, His strength, His joy and His love has been the very reason my family and I survived this challenging year!  In fact, we certainly would not want to repeat the events of this year…but I honestly believe that we have learned more about trusting Him, leaning on Him and learning about Him this year than ever before!  So each reminder of the Truth, Hope and Love found in John 3:16 was a wonderful reminder of His promises, plan and purpose for our lives no matter what happened around us or within us.  I pray I will always see 3:16 each day…whether it’s on a clock…a receipt…or always in my heart and mind.  After all, it makes all the difference in this life...and the next one. ♥~thl   “For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son that whosoever believes in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life.”  (John 3:16)

 

Blessed with purpose...

"We are not blessed so we can have; we are blessed so we can give." (John Hagee)

Dear God~May we realize the tremendous blessings You place in our lives. May we have an attitude of gratitude...and grace. May we share with others what You have shared with us...love, hope, peace, joy, comfort and compassion. May all we are because of You be surrendered back to You...for Your glory and purpose! ♥~thl

Glory to God, Glory from God...

‎"Glory is constantly bursting around us and we’re missing it! We’re missing the wonders of His person! Every morning, and every day, and every night He is revealing Himself to us!" (Beth Moore)

Dear God~May I see Your glory continually, Your revelation clearly while I trust You completely. ♥~thl

Broken to healing...

‎"A broken heart heals when we allow the healing to go as deep as the wound went." (Beth Moore)  Dear God~Deeply wounded hearts surround us more than we realize. Please help us understand, encourage & help the brokenhearted. May we care enough to listen & love each one. ♥ ~thl

He holds me...

‎"Let God hold you so close that you can hear His heart pounding from having run to you." (Beth Moore)

Dear God~In the middle of all life's demands, we grow tired, weary & even lost. Thank You for being our Heavenly Dad who welcomes us into Your arms of love, peace, hope & healing...always.♥~thl

I never imagined...

I never imagined....that my life would turn out like this! I never imagined...that I would ever leave the Virginia mountains...that I would be accepted into various colleges and graduate from a private Christian college in eastern Kentucky with multiple degrees. I never imagined...I would meet a wonderful man from Ohio whom I would later marry...that I would become a minister's wife...that we would live in Kentucky the entire time (so far), and that we would have two precious children who would change our lives forever. I never imagined...the precious friends and "new family" we would meet on this journey. I never imagined...the love, excitement, lessons, opportunities, joys, challenges, losses, heartaches and pain we would endure. I never imagined...

I am sure many people feel the same way. Most of our lives have resulted in unexpected blessings and burdens...which influenced us in ways we never imagined.

John Hagee said..."You cannot have a problem that surprises God. God has a plan specifically for your life and it is a triumphant one!" I am amazed when I realize that He has known all along what would happen...and how He would bring victory into our story through it all!

Jeremiah 29: 11 > 13 says: "11 For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. 12 Then you will call on me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you. 13 You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart."

As God worked through so many "ordinary people" to do extraordinary works in their lives, I realize they probably didn't imagine what was ahead for them, either! The Message of Christmas is living proof that we cannot imagine...but He can! Thank You, God, for your amazing plan and purpose You bring into our lives....as only You can imagine! ♥~thl

One of those days...and still learning...

Yesterday was just "one of those days" that seemed to bring one challenge after another. No matter where I went or what I did, I just couldn't seem to accomplish anything easily or effectively. Those who know me best know that I am usually a list-making, multi-tasking, get it done right the first time, kind of person. But not yesterday. Actually, it's been that way for many yesterdays, especi...

ally recently.

Then I began thinking about other people whose lives didn't go quite the direction they expected, either. I think about a young woman who followed God...and whose life was never the same again. I think about her husband who accepted God's plan to care for her and their precious Son...unlike any parents had ever known before. I think about their travels, the response of their community, the uncertainties, the lack of understanding...and their faith. No matter what they faced, they held onto God...His purpose, His provision, His protection and His plan. I am sure their days...weeks...months...years were not easy...physically, emotionally, socially or cognitively. But they trusted Him...completely.

Dear God, may I trust You in the tough times as well as in the better times. May I focus on You most during this journey. I may not understand it...but I know You are there. May each day be spent honoring You...above all else. ♥~thl

Beyond...

Beyond the smile...may be tears. Beyond the laughter...may be silent sobs. Beyond the hugs...may be a lonely heart. Beyond the faith...may be a crumbling soul. What we see & what we know may differ greatly. Please be compassionate with one another...today and every day.  ♥~thl  

When they leave...

‎"Let no one ever come to you without leaving better & happier. Be the living expression of God's kindness: kindness in your face, kindness in your eyes, kindness in your smile.”(Mother Teresa)

Dear God~In a world needing hope, love & peace, please help me be kind. May my life reflect more of You & less of me. ♥~thl

Celebrate...and dance!

‎"You've gotta dance like there's nobody watching, Love like you'll never be hurt, Sing like there's nobody listening and live like it's heaven on earth" (William Purkey)

Dear God~May we celebrate life knowing that each moment with You here leads us closer to being with You forever there! ♥~thl

Each one matters...

Each breath is a gift..cherish it! Each friend is a blessing...love them! Each moment counts...live it! Each tear means you care...care deeply! Each day is an opportunity...seize it! Each life is a creation of God...respect it! Each heartache is a lesson...learn it! Each choice matters...choose wisely! Each step leads us closer to Home...live it for Him! ♥~thl

Peace...

"Peace. It does not mean to be in a place where there is no noise, trouble or hard work. It means to be in the midst of those things & still be calm in your heart." (Anonymous)  

Dear God~Thank You for peace...that You can give...in a world that simply cannot.~♥~thl"

Prayer....

‎"Prayer is not asking. Prayer is putting oneself in the hands of God, at His disposition, and listening to His voice in the depth of our hearts." (Mother Teresa)

 Dear God~You know what lies deep within my heart & that I am pleading for Your guidance on many levels. May I hear You & trust You completely.♥~thl

Each moment...

Dear God~I awake each morning & thank You for a new day to see, love, breathe & live. I walk through each day & thank You for loved ones, jobs, our home & the purposes You give my life. I go to bed each night & trust You to keep us safe & close to You. May each moment of my life be Yours in this known & unknown journey. ♥~thl

Preparing...

"I pray you'll get the sense in your heart that God is preparing you for a fresh work. Something is about to happen. Something brand new!" (Beth Moore) Dear God~I long to use each remaining breath of my life for You. Please prepare my heart, restore my soul, direct my thoughts & hold me close as You lead me, Lord. ♥~thl

 

Caring enough to listen...

"Intimacy with God is that I can come in with the honesty of my heart and tell Him how much I'm hurting." (~Beth Moore)

Dear God~Thank You for loving us enough to allow us to be completely honest when we talk to You. May I love others so genuinely that I always take time to really listen & care about their hearts & lives, too. ♥~thl

His time...not mine...

"In His time, in His time. He makes all things beautiful, in His time. Lord, please show me every day, as You're teaching me Your way, that You do just what You say, in Your time." (hymn) 

Dear God~May I trust You when I don't understand, hope in You when I can't see ahead & live for You knowing Your perfectly designed plan is best...in Your time! ♥~thl

Mary....

"Mary, Did You Know?"

 Songwriters: LOWRY, MARK / GREENE, BUDDY

"Mary did you know that your baby boy would some day walk on water? Mary did you know that your baby boy would save our sons and daughters? Did you know that your baby boy has come to make you new? This child that you've delivered, will soon deliver you.

Mary did you know that your baby boy would give sight to a blind man? Mary did you know that your baby boy would calm a storm with his hand? Did you know that your baby boy has walked where angels trod? And when your kiss your little baby, you have kissed the face of God. Oh Mary did you know

The blind will see, the deaf will hear, the dead will walk again.
The lame will leap, the dumb will speak, the praises of the lamb

Mary did you know that your baby boy is Lord of all creation?
Mary did you know that your baby boy would one day rule the nations? Did you know that your baby boy is heaven's perfect Lamb? This sleeping child you're holding is the great I am!"

Dear God~Thank You for the loving, willing and humble heart of Mary. Accepting Your plan changed her life forever. She was willing to follow You above all else. She didn't understand all the details. She just knew she loved You enough to follow You...completely. May we love, follow and shine for You above all else. ♥~thl

He is...always...

"We can know who He is even when we don't have a clue what He is doing!" (Beth Moore) Dear God~Thank You for loving me...anyway. Thank You for working in my life far more than I know or understand. Thank You for Your perfect plan that I can't even imagine. Thank You that even when I can't see Your hand, I can trust Your heart. ♥~thl

He writes...continually...

‎"Whether we like it or not, life has a lot of drama & pain. But God is writing a great story. Are we going to let Him? Are we going to trust Him?" (Beth Moore)

Dear God~May I trust You with my life story. Through each twist, turn, chapter and suspenseful moment, YOU are the Author. May Your purpose unfold in me each moment I breathe..and live...for You. ♥~thl

Imagine...

Dear God~I can only imagine what You thought when You made me. I can only imagine the purpose You have for my life. I can only imagine what You think when You see me trying to follow You... so imperfectly. I can only imagine how much You love me anyway. I can only imagine what the rest of my life holds....but I know You are there each moment! May I reflect You...more than I can imagine. ♥~thl

Smiles, laughter and joy...

Dear God~Thank You for smiles and laughter! Sometimes in these adult years of life, I forget how much I used to laugh years ago. May Your joy always shine through me regardless of my age and may I never forget to enjoy this amazing gift of life You gave me. I want to shine for You joyfully...always.♥~thl  (Picture taken around 1981 during my college years at KCC/U!) 

It should match...

May what I say match how I live. May how I live match what I believe. May what I believe match my life. May my life consistently, compassionately & completely honor Him. ♥~thl

My Path...

May the path we walk today be one that blesses the lives of others, honors the One we serve, makes this world a better place & reminds us of the purposes we are given. May we live this day...fully...for You. ♥~thl

Tree and Grass...

As the tall tree stood majestically by the plush green grass, a conversation began. "Grass, you are beautiful as you cover countless acres with a blanket of green, soft hues." "Ahhh, Tree, but I cannot reach high to the heavens as you do nor am I used to build houses or furniture," replied the Grass.  Then the Wind softly blew with refreshing assurance..."God made each of you for a purpose. Tree, you give man shade.  Grass, you cushion his path. You are both beautiful whether you reach toward the sky or You cover miles of land. Your worth is great for both of you beautifully and wonderfully protect His children."   May our purpose be not in comparison..but in completion of His plan for our lives. ♥~thl

"Prayer, Praise and Precious..."

“My heart is steadfast, O God, my heart is steadfast; I will sing and make music.  I will praise You, O Lord, among the nations; I will sing of You among the peoples.  For great is Your love, reaching to the heavens; Your faithfulness reaches to the skies.  Be exalted, O God, above the heavens; let Your glory be over all the earth.” (Psalm 58, 7, 9>11)

This has been one of my favorite passages for decades.  I just can’t read it without sensing the very Presence of God and praising Him for His love, faithfulness and majesty!  Knowing that the Creator of the universe, the Alpha and Omega, the great I Am, the Mighty God…made me…loves me...saved me…and holds me…is absolutely overwhelming! It goes way beyond words…

How do we respond to a loving, faithful and incredible God?  I just don’t know how to ever praise Him enough.  I am grateful, humbled, amazed and moved beyond words for all He is, all He has done and all that He promises us because of His tremendous love for us.  But how do I ever thank Him, praise Him, honor Him and glorify Him…enough?

Of course, I realize I can never do enough.  But what do I do to express my gratitude?  Well…I can pray…conversing with Him all day long in every situation.  Some of my best memories during my college years include driving back and forth from KY to VA and talking to Him. During the twenty-five mile trip one way to the bank where I worked back home, I loved spending time with Him…listening, talking, singing, thinking and simply sharing time with Him.  I believe He loves it when we simply talk to Him…like He is right there beside us.  After all, He is. 

I can praise Him.  Of course, this involves singing to Him in Church services…but it goes so much further than that.  I can adore Him, lifting my heart, mind, voice and being to Him, anytime…day or night.  I can write to Him, for Him, about Him and because of Him.  I can play piano to Him, for Him and with Him.  (That’s a little secret I will share.  Before I ever play any song, I always dedicate each note, word and moment to Him before I begin.)  I love singing to Him…publicly, privately and even silently.  Again, it’s incomplete if it isn’t lifted entirely to Him.

I have noticed something, though, about praising Him.  I love it when we are in a Church service and I see others lifting themselves collectively in worship to Him!  And yet…that made me think….intensely.  I am certainly supportive of anyone who lifts their voices, hearts, minds and hands to Him!  I believe God is very pleased when we honor Him with our entire being.  He is worthy of our praise…continually and completely.

But as I consider the Church body lifting praise to Him, it occurred to me that perhaps we need to be reminded of another aspect.  How can we lift ourselves to Him without hearing His call to share with others for Him?  Just as hands are lifted up to Him, they should be extended outward to others before they are lowered back to our own selves.

I am no scholar.  I am no expert.  But I do believe it is obvious that what we do for others is an incredible form of praise to Him.  As it used to be said in college, “we have to walk the walk and not just talk the talk.”  If we truly praise Him, it must go beyond words.  It requires action…as in the example of the Good Samaritan or the passage in James 2: 14>17 regarding someone with a need being told “Go, I wish you well, keep warm and well fed, but does nothing about his physical needs, what good is it?”  I believe one of the highest forms of praise to God is when we honor Him by sharing His love with others…continually. 

I love PRAYING to Him.  It is essential and it is an incredible opportunity we should never take for granted.  I love PRAISING Him…daily...and not just on weekends with a Church family.  But I also love sharing Him with others who are so PRECIOUS in His sight.  There are countless hurting hearts, wounded lives and shattered souls…who live with us, work beside us, sit next to us in Church services, watch us from the streets, internet, next door or simply call us their friends.  They notice our fancy words, our bold claims, our public actions…but they will always remember how we treat them..daily.  I wonder…do we praise Him when we hear of their brokenness…or their losses…or their illness…or their burdens?  Or are we too busy “serving Him” that we don’t have time to really share Him…with precious, valuable, hurting people? 

Psalm 113: 3 says “From the rising of the sun to the place where it sets, the name of the Lord is to be praised.”  May we praise Him each moment, every day, continually, in prayer with Him, praise to Him and with precious others for Him! ♥~thl