Thank the Lord for All His Love

'"Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows," (James 1:17 NIV). 

Thanksgiving is almost here. It seems late this year. Iowa corn fields have been empty for some time now and the bins are full. Though it was a dry summer, the corn seemed to thrive and the harvest was plentiful. Being a farm girl I grew up loving the land. My father was a soil conservationist so we learned the ways of protecting the rich, dark soil from erosion and overuse.

One of my favorite Thanksgiving songs is "We Plow the Fields, and Scatter" written by Matthias Claudius in 1782, with music by Johann A. P. Schulz, 1800.

"We plow the fields, and scatter The good seed on the land, But it is fed and watered By God's almighty hand; He sends the snow in winter, The warmth to swell the grain, The breezes and the sunshine, And soft refreshing rain. All good gifts around us Are sent from heav'n above; Then thank the Lord, O thank the Lord For all His love.  He only is the Maker Of all things near and far, He paints the wayside flower, He lights the evening star; The winds and waves obey Him, By Him the birds are fed; Much more to us, His children, He gives our daily bread.  All good gifts around us Are sent from heav'n above; Then thank the Lord, O thank the Lord For all His love.  We thank Thee then, O Father, For all things bright and good, The seed-time and the harvest, Our life, our health, our food; Accept the gifts we offer For all Thy love imparts, And what Thou most desirest, Our humble, thankful hearts. All good gifts around us Are sent from heav'n above; Then thank the Lord, O thank the Lord For all His love."

The Lord blesses us so abundantly! As the words of the song state we thank God for our life, our health, and our food. Too often we take these things for granted. But, this week we pause and lift our hands in praise for the blessings we enjoy. 

Heavenly Father, we are so thankful. Our hearts are full and overflowing. This week we take the time to breathe in our gratitude, reflecting on all You have done in our lives. You are such a Great God, beyond description in words. Accept our humble thanks for the greatest gift of all, Lord Jesus Christ, our Savior. It is in His Name we pray, Amen.

Thankful for Paved Roads

Growing up on a farm in Marshall County, Iowa, I experienced the improvements in infrastructure first hand. During my elementary years the county began the job of constructing a paved road near us. Believe it or not, all our roads began with this process.

The paved highways we now take for granted looked like this photo of a gravel road in the beginning. Unfortunately for those who live and travel this road, in rural Iowa, it still looks like this during the rainy season. 

Jesus established a straight and narrow path for us to follow. We don't have to walk through the muddy muck anymore. Once we accept Jesus as our Savior the way is guarded and smooth.

"He holds victory in store for the upright, he is a shield to those whose walk is blameless, for he guards the course of the just and protects the way of his faithful ones. Then you will understand what is right and just and fair--every good path," (Proverbs 2:8-9 NIV). 

Thank You, Jesus, for making a Way for us to follow. You endured the cross so our sins could be forgiven. You alone made the path for our salvation that leads us to Glory-land. Thank You for coming to earth as a tiny human baby who changed the world. We honor and praise You. In Your precious name we pray, Amen.

 

Thankful for Family

Today I am so thankful for my family. My sisters and I became orphans in 2006 when our father joined our dear mother in heaven. Mama died in 1999. The years following were some of the hardest times I ever endured. But here I am. Though I will never get over the loss of my parents, I am blessed to have three sisters. Together we stand strong, holding each other up in love and in prayer.

On Saturday we gathered for our sister thanksgiving day. It has been a rough year. A sister's broken hip, another sister's knee replacement, my husband's cancer recurrence and treatments, the difficult adjustment to a nursing home by one sister and her husband, and the signs of dementia in another sister. Yet, we are able to smile as we gather together.

"For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother's womb. I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well. My frame was not hidden from you when I was woven together in the depths of the earth, your eyes saw my unformed body. All the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be," (Psalm 139:13-16 NIV).

Lord God, thank You for creating families. I am so blessed to share beginnings and history with my siblings. We can laugh and cry together without saying a word. That's the way it is with You, too. You know everything about us without us speaking a single sentence. We are Your children. We are never orphans. We are in the family of God. We thank You for the blessings You bestow. Be with us today as we walk with Jesus and praise You. Amen.

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Praise Him

When I was growing up in the church one of the first songs I learned was the "Doxology". It was sung every Sunday after the offering plates were passed and presented. This was before the time of contemporary worship; services were uniform and traditional. Repetition is a great way to learn and it has been said that the "Doxology" has done more to teach the doctrine of the Trinity than all the theology books ever written.

Praising God is necessary as we maintain an attitude of thanksgiving this month, especially. The "Doxology" was written by Thomas Ken in 1709. The music was called "Old Hundredth" tune. Ken was an outspoken Anglican bishop whom King Charles II appointed as one of his chaplains. An historian said, "He came as near to the ideal of Christian perfection as human weakness permits".

"Let everything that has breath praise the Lord. Praise the Lord," (Psalm 150:6 NIV)

The "Doxology" words will have many of you singing instead of just reading, and like me you probably won't need the words to follow.

"Praise God from whom all blessings flow; Praise Him, all creatures here below; Praise Him above, ye heav'nly host; Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. Amen."

Dear Father, we lift our hands in praise to You as we begin a new day. Thank you for all the blessings You present to us daily. Open our eyes to see and our ears to hear the things around us that You have given. You are so good to us! 

A Day of Honoring Our Veterans

Veterans Day is observed every year on November 11 as a federal holiday in the United States. It honors all military veterans of the United States Armed Forces. November 11, 1918 is regarded as the end of "the war to end all wars". Cease fighting of World War I went into effect on the eleventh hour of the eleventh day of the eleventh month in 1918. In November 1919 President Wilson proclaimed the first Armistice Day. The United States Congress passed a resolution in 1926 that included:

"Whereas it is fitting that the recurring anniversary of this date should be commemorated with thanksgiving and prayer and exercises designed to perpetuate peace through good will and mutual understanding between nations;".

John's Great Grandfather was a veteran of the Civil War. John Hower Stewart enlisted as a private in Company H of the 4th Regiment Army of the Iowa Infantry and was drafted for a one-year term of service in October 1864 in Davenport, Iowa. He enlisted as a substitute for a wealthy man who paid Stewart so he could stay out of the draft.  He served in campaigns in Georgia and battles in Columbia, South Carolina and Bentonville, North Carolina, and the march with General Sherman to the sea.

"Serve wholeheartedly, as if you were serving the Lord, not men, because you know that the Lord will reward everyone for whatever good he does, whether he is slave or free," (Ephesians 6:7-8 NIV).

O, God, we lift up our Veterans today and thank them for their dedicated service. We ask that You touch their lives and bring healing to their hearts today for all the horrifying things they experienced in war. Only You, Lord, can restore their wellness. Help them feel honored today, and help us show the respect they deserve. We thank You, Lord, for Your presence. Amen.

Mindful Blessings

It is the season of thankfulness. I like to start focusing on my blessings as we enter the month of Thanksgiving. I like to follow Ann Voskamp's example in her book, "One Thousand Gifts". Ann begins listing the gifts God has bestowed on her life. Starting with small things that she doesn't even realize are gifts until she writes them down. 

I can do that too. It is the perfect time to do that. Looking outside: the trees begin to bare their branches, the flowers have been frosted several times, and the ground is covered with leaves damp from the rains we have received. The beauty of fall is fading and winter is peeking around the corner.

1. The musty smell of wet leaves

2. A warm house

3. A cup of hot tea

4. The iMac on my desk that still works at 13 years old

Each morning I wake up there are gifts from God that overwhelm my heart. The little things I take for granted and don't even notice most days, I now see.

5. Hot water from a faucet

6. A toothbrush

7. Hair on my head, though thinning it seems

8. A sweet "Good morning" from John

Blessings surround us everyday. There is a beautiful contemporary Christian song by Matt Maher and Seph Schlueter called, "Counting My Blessings." The words speak to me so deeply. If you get a chance to listen to it I hope it touches your heart, too.

In the book of Joshua, the people gathered as the Covenant was renewed as Moses the servant of the Lord had instructed to bless the people of Israel.

"Afterward, Joshua read all the words of the law--the blessings and the curses--just as it is written in the Book of the Law," (Joshua 8:34 NIV).

Lord and Father of all that exists, thank You for today. Help us to be mindful of our blessings throughout the day. Keep our minds on You; be our focus, our center each moment. Remind us of Your Son Jesus and His gift of Salvation. We thank You for each and every blessing You give us. We pray in Jesus' Name. Amen.

Decisions

Just two more days and the political commercials will be finished. I don't think I'm the only one who is ready to have the ads stop. Tuesday, November 5 is Election Day. Many people have already voted by absentee ballot or in person at the election office in their home county. 

General election day is held the first Tuesday of November. That is a United States federal law established in 1845. Presidential elections are held every four years for all qualified voters, no matter your party affiliation, your gender or your race. Each of us has the power to elect. It is a privilege to complete one ballot for all United States citizens, 18 years old on or before election day, not convicted of a felony (unless voting rights have been reinstated), or "incompetent to vote" as deemed by a court of law.

The scripture as written by Joel prophesied to the people of Judah to turn their lives back to God and receive forgiveness for their sins. They had a life-changing decision to make.

"Multitudes, multitudes in the valley of decision! For the day of the Lord is near in the valley of decision," (Joel 3:14 NIV).

Our votes will not be as life-changing as the decision we make to follow Jesus. Our decision to be like Jesus is reflected in our lives, our actions, our love, our integrity, our honesty and our kindness. That is indeed life-changing. God wants us to please Him in everything we do, including every decision we make.

Dear Lord, We desire to follow Your Will for our lives. You have entrusted us with the ability to make decisions and You allow us to make mistakes. Help us, Lord, to follow You in all we do or say. Heal our broken and hurting country, and give us peace. We trust in You alone, Lord. Guide us and love us through whatever lies ahead. We pray in Jesus' Holy Name, Amen. 

Like a Little Child

Goodbye October. The Trick-or-Treaters come tonight in Ankeny. It is very unusual for cities to change the day of Trick-or-Treating, but because of the storms predicted they moved it from last night. And it was a good thing. There were downpours and lightening and wind and even tornado watches last evening. Thank you, Ankeny, for protecting the children. 

As grandparents, we are to guide our grandchildren (and other children) toward Christ by our example, our words, and our actions of kindness and love. Children are so easy to love. Their innocence requires us to be accountable for teaching them about Jesus and the Word. Children are dependent upon the adults around them. Children trust the people near them. They are humble and sincere. They are a blessing to us and we are to be like them.

"Jesus called a little child and had him stand among them. And he said: "I tell you the truth, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven. Therefore, whoever humbles himself like this child is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven. And whoever welcomes a little child like this in my name welcomes me,"" (Matthew 18:2-5 NIV).

As the children come to our doors tonight, dressed in costumes we may not even recognize, we need to show them kindness in our words and actions, and with our treats. They will bring smiles and laughter, and riddles to solve. They will delight us with their excitement and eyes of wonder.

Dear Lord, help us be beacons of light to the children we meet today. We pray for the little ones to learn about You and to trust in us and in You. Protect the children as they are out traveling through our neighborhoods tonight. Keep them safe and shelter them from anything or anyone who might make them stumble in their faith. Lord, we pray in Jesus' Name, Amen.

More Like Jesus

 I want to be more like Jesus. 

Every day I start out ready to be like Him, then I mess up somehow. I say or do the wrong thing. I know I can never be perfect but I'd sure like to be a little closer to being without defect.

"Remain in me, and I will remain in you. No branch can bear fruit by itself; it must remain in the vine. Neither can you bear fruit unless you remain in me," (John 15:4 NIV).

Remain in me, Heavenly Father, lead me to do the right things and say only good words. Let the Holy Spirit work in me and lead me to righteousness. Use me to shine Your love upon the little part of the world that I touch. Show me the Way in all I do. Make me more like Jesus. Amen.

An old hymn that speaks the message I need to hear today is "More Like Jesus Would I Be" written by Fanny J. Crosby and William H. Doane in 1867. The words follow:

"More like Jesus would I be, Let my Savior dwell in me; Fill my soul with peace and love, Make me gentle as a dove; More like Jesus while I go, Pilgrim in this world below; Poor of spirit would I be; Let my Savior dwell in me. If He hears the raven's cry, If His ever watchful eye Marks the sparrows when they fall, Surely He will hear my call: He will teach me how to live, All my sinful thoughts forgive; Pure in heart I still would be; Let my Savior dwell in me. More like Jesus when I pray, More like Jesus day by day; May I rest me by His side, Where the tranquil waters glide; Born of Him, through grace renewed, By His love my will subdued, Rich in faith I still would be; Let my Savior dwell in me."

It is a new week, and a new day to follow Him and welcome Him to remain in me. I'm thankful I don't have to walk alone in this life. Remain in me, Jesus. Make me more like You.

The Glory of Fall

This fall seems like one of the most colorful seasons I remember. The trees are just amazingly beautiful; at the peak of color in Central Iowa right now. I praise God for His artistic designs all around us! This is one of my favorite trees. We have been watching it grow since we moved to Ankeny eight years ago. It is our view out our deck door or our kitchen window.

"Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shining shadows," (James 1:17 NIV).

The autumn fields are becoming bare as harvest continues during this very dry season. The clouds of dust are evidence of a working combine or corn picker. Semis are parked along the fields waiting to be filled by the golden corn and soybeans. It still thrills me to watch the farmers work the harvest.

One of my favorite fall hymns is "We Plow the Fields, and Scatter". The words are perfect for this season. 

"We plow the fields, and scatter The good seed on the land, But it is fed and watered By God's almighty hand; He sends the snow in winter, The warmth to swell the grain, The breezes and the sunshine, And soft refreshing rain. All good gifts around us Are sent from heaven above; Then thank the Lord, O thank the Lord For all His love. He only is the Maker Of all things near and far, He paints the wayside flower, He lights the evening star; The winds and waves obey Him, By Him the birds are fed; Much more to us, His children, He gives our daily bread. All good gifts around us Are sent from heaven above; Then thank the Lord, O thank the Lord For all His love. We thank Thee then, O Father, For all things bright and good, The seed-time and the harvest, Our life, our health, our food; Accept the gifts we offer For all Thy love imparts, And what Thou most desires, Our humble, thankful hearts. All good gifts around us Are sent from heaven above; Then thank the Lord, O thank the Lord For all His love." Written by Matthias Claudius, 1782 and Johann A. P. Schulz, 1800; Trans. by Jane M. Campbell, 1861.

Holy Father, I pray this morning with grateful heart for the beauty of the earth. You fill our lives with bountiful blessings for which I am so thankful. Guide my steps and control the words I speak, so I am pleasing to You in all I do today. In the Name of Jesus, I pray. Amen.

 

Changing the World

The world. What an all-encompassing word. Everywhere we look there is lying, evil, bitterness, racism and prejudice. As Christians we are called away from worldly customs, to follow You instead. Yet, we are encircled by the world and have to live and work within the world's values that often include selfishness, envy, hatred and corruption.

Scriptures tell us to give up pride, covetousness, selfishness, arrogance, cheating and stubbornness - the world's ways. Instead, we are to choose behaviors that are fitting for God's plan. That means we must allow our minds to be renewed by the Holy Spirit. It is our goal to walk in God's purpose for our lives.

"Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God's will is--his good, pleasing and perfect will," (Romans 12:2 NIV).

Christians are called to discern what is right. Paul spends several chapters of Romans giving guidelines on how we should behave. "We are to give ourselves to Christ as living sacrifices, obey the government, love our neighbors, and take special care of those who are weak in the faith," (Life Application Study Bible NIV).

Living in Christ is challenging at times. Once we accept Jesus as our Savior He lives in us and He is always there to help us through the tough times. He helps us reject the evil of the world and be molded into faith-filled believers who can change the world.

Dear God, we need You today. Encompass us with Your protection. Fortify us so we can stand up to what is wrong. Help us make right decisions, and strengthen our faith so we can be Your Light to others around us. In Jesus, we pray. Amen.

Goal Setting

When I forget how old I am, I often think like I did when I was younger. I don't know how many years are ahead in my life, but I still set goals. They aren't big lofty goals; often my goals are just to get through the day. 

I read a book by Mark Batterson, "Win the Day," that was full of encouragement toward setting a goal and working toward your dream every day. I may be too old to dream but I think it is good to have goals. One of my goals is to bring glory to God with all that I do. It is perhaps a lofty goal, but it is something I strive for everyday. Some days I am an utter failure. But, I keep striving.

Mark Batterson said, "Show me the size of your dream and I'll show you the size of your God."

The Bible is also full of encouragement toward setting goals in life. Hebrews 11 is filled with evidence of how having faith combines assurance and anticipation of what God can do. My Life Application Bible commentary says, "When we believe that God will fulfill his promises even though we don't see those promises materializing yet, we demonstrate true faith (see John 20:24-31)".

"But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus," (Philippians 3:13b-14 NIV). 

That is my ultimate goal in life - to be called "heavenward in Christ Jesus". 

Dear God, hear our prayers today and lift us up with the assurance of Your promises. We come to You with our dreams and goals, confident that You can do anything. Help us achieve our goals with Your guidance. We know You are big, God. Really big! We are thankful that we can trust in You always. In Jesus' Holy Name we pray. Amen.

"Just Thinking"

When I was in high school we had a young man from Ramallah Palestine live with us and attend school. He was placed in a grade level too high and his understanding of English was rough. Still he worked very hard to learn. One of his frequent phrases was, "just thinking." Whenever he was quiet for awhile he would respond with "just thinking."

I can't even imagine all that was going through his head as he struggled to use a new language, learn a new culture, adjust to being away from his family, and live in a new country. We also introduced him to Christianity as he attended church and youth group with me. He was like a sponge, absorbing everything around him.

"Finally, brothers, 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," (Philippians 4:8 NIV).

Ali and I remain "brother" and "sister" even after all these years. He finished high school out east with a relative and went on to college. He attended Palmer College of Chiropractic in Davenport, Iowa, and graduated from there. He has a successful office in Buffalo, New York, where he is now semi-retired.

Dear Lord, as we begin a new day and a new week, guide our thoughts to what is good, as suggested by Paul. Thank You for all good things You have given us. We thank You especially for the life of Jesus Christ, our Savior and Redeemer. We pray in Jesus' Holy Name. Amen.

The Privilege of Prayer

Yesterday we spent several hours watching the weather channel as Hurricane Milton approached the Gulf Coast of Florida. We have several friends who live or winter there and their homes are in the danger area. Our prayers went up for them as we watched Milton get closer and closer. We were thankful that they were not in their homes and they had moved to safety, many hours away.

 It was hard to look out our windows here in Iowa and see the sun shining and beautiful blue sky and think about the black stormy skies approaching Florida. Tornados preceded the hurricane and caused lots of damage inland. Weather experts were calling Milton the storm of the century! I do not know yet what actually resulted on land, but I am still praying.

"In him and through faith in him we may approach God with freedom and confidence," (Ephesians 3:12 NIV). 

Whether it is a huge hurricane like Milton, a serious health diagnosis, a mental health concern, or the healing of a sick child, we can always come to God with our honest prayers. When we come to God in faith He will always hear us. What a privilege it is to have a God who listens and responds to our cries for help!

Lord, protect the people in the hurricane's path. Shelter the homes of those who live in Florida. Bring help to those who were hit by the storm. Hear our prayers and cries in our concerns for healing, for comfort in grieving, for direction in our confusion, and for peace as we struggle to understand our suffering. Guide our steps today, Lord, and lead us down a path of righteousness. We pray these things in Jesus' Name, Amen.

Keep Moving

Hello, Monday. We are already seven days into October. It is fall and time keeps moving along. John and I walked through a portion of Ankeny yesterday after church. The wind created a fierce battle as we walked into it and it was only 58 degrees. It was chilly. But as we walked and experienced windbreaks created by the houses, the sun brightly warmed us, we expended some energy, and it became more comfortable. 

That seems to be the way life in general goes. When we face a new situation or challenge, it is so difficult at first. We are confused about what to do next. There are decisions to make. Maybe even changes are required. It can be hard. As we adjust to the new thing, we accept the routine that develops and we move ahead one step at a time. 

Malachi is the last book of the Old Testament and it offers us hope, no matter what our life is like now. "God controls the future, and everything will be made right. We who have loved and served God look forward to a joyful celebration. This hope for the future becomes ours when we trust God with our lives." (Commentary for Malachi 4:2ff, Life Application Study Bible New International Version).

""For you who revere my name, the sun of righteousness will rise with healing in its wings. And you will go out and leap like calves released from the stall. Then you will trample down the wicked; they will be ashes under the soles of your feet on the day when I do these things," says the Lord Almighty," (Malachi 4:2-3 NIV).

Dear Lord, thank You for the hope You give us through Your Word. We need You, God, to guide us through our days, leading us toward the Promised Land. Help those who struggle today. Give them courage and strength to take each step forward. We revere You and honor You with all our hearts and souls. We pray in Jesus' Holy Name, Amen.

September Goodbye

Goodbye September! It seems like you just got here and now you are leaving. I know this feeling is part of growing older. Time flies by faster and faster the older I get. 

Lord God, fill me with Your Holy Spirit today, that I can be a beacon of Your love to others. Speak to me what I should do and say. Guide me with Your loving, caring hand. Show me Your Word for this last day of September, for I am in the September of my life. I love You and praise You for all You do for me. Thank You for sending Your Son Jesus to save me and to teach me the Way. Amen.

"For God's Word is solid to the core; everything he makes is sound inside and out. He loves it when everything fits, when his world is in plumb-line true. Earth is drenched in God's affectionate satisfaction. The skies were made by God's command; he breathed the word and the stars popped out. He scooped Sea into his jug, put Ocean in his keg. Earth-creatures, bow before God; world-dwellers--down on your knees!" (Psalm 33:4-8 MSG).

God bless you in all you do today.

God Sees Me

There isn't a day that goes by that I don't have something - usually many things - to be thankful for. John just got home from running an errand and announced that he got sweet corn! It has to be the last of the season. We have had several enjoyable meals throughout the summer and I even got eight packages put in our freezer that will taste great this winter. I am thankful.

This September has offered us the most beautiful days to enjoy. One after another we have had sunshine and warm temperatures. The days have been nearly perfect. School kids haven't had to bother with jackets. House windows can be opened at night. I'm still wearing sandals and short pants. It is delightful. I am thankful.

This month one of my sisters had a knee replacement to alleviate her pain. She is recovering with physical therapy. Another sister celebrated her 87th birthday. Yet another sister turned 90 on Saturday! I am so thankful.

The Biblical story of Hagar, Abram's wife Sarai's Egyptian maidservant, tells how Hagar ran away to escape Sarai's jealous anger. But, God was watching over her and sent an angel to her with a message. Hagar was blessed in spite of her misery. She speaks below.

"She gave this name to the Lord who spoke to her: "You are the God who sees me," for she said, "I have now seen the One who sees me."" (Genesis 16:13 NIV).

God is watching us also. No matter what situation we find ourselves in, God sees us. God sees our problem and has the solution if we are willing to let God help us. God sees us when we are thankful, too. There is nothing that can turn our days around like a measure of gratitude. God sees us.

Heavenly Father: I lift up my hands in praise to You for I have so much to be thankful for! I know You see me every moment and I am so thankful. Guide me today to follow Your will for my life. Remind me that You see me and care for me with Your constant and abiding love. Amen.

Walking Close to Thee

Monday is plant watering day at my house. Some of the plants show their thirst, others would be fine for a few more days. I have ten houseplants to care for. One isn't looking the best. It's bottom leaves are turning brown. I have no idea what is wrong with it but my guess is that it needs to be transplanted into a bigger pot.

I get ads for all kinds of apps that will diagnose your plants and tell you how to remedy its problems. I'm tempted to try them but I'm too cheap to spend the money for a subscription. I need to try replanting my problem plant while the weather is still mild but first I need to see if I have a bigger pot that will work. It is a process.

Growing as a Christian is a process, too. You would think that by now I'd have faith mastered. But I find there is always more to learn and more work to do. Every sermon, every Bible study lesson, every scripture I take to heart, and every Christian book I read leads me a little closer in my walk with Jesus.

"I am weak, but Thou art strong; Jesus, keep me from all wrong; I'll be satisfied as long As I walk, let me walk close to Thee.  Ref.: Just a closer walk with Thee, Grant it, Jesus, is my plea, Daily walking close to Thee, Let it be, dear Lord, let it be. Thro' this world of toil and snares, If I falter, Lord, who cares? Who with me my burden shares? None but Thee, dear Lord, none but Thee. When my feeble life is o'er, Time for me will be no more; Guide me gently, safely o'er To Thy kingdom shore, to Thy shore.  Just a closer walk with Thee, Grant it, Jesus, is my plea, Daily walking close to Thee, Let it be, dear Lord, let it be."  ("Just A Closer Walk With Thee," Source unknown).

"Let the weakling say, "I am strong!"" (Joel 3:10b NIV).

Heavenly Father, as I begin a new day, guide my steps and draw me closer to You. Help me grow and learn more about You today and practice Your Way in all that I do. I pray in Jesus' Name, Amen.

Teamwork

When I was working, I was part of a team. I was very fortunate to work with a wonderful team of women. We worked together well and have remained friends even after a few have retired. We try to get together once a month when possible.

My team was the marketing office for two community colleges. We were writers and graphic artists, who shared tasks and learned together how to manage the website. Inevitably there was change. We faced challenges every time we turned around, it seems. Computers and their systems were forever evolving. Just as I felt good about knowing something it was sure to change.

My team worked together. We helped each other learn new tasks. We supported each other. When the work load became too much at one desk, we shared it with another. Together we brain-stormed to find solutions to problems we had. We listened to each other and cared about each other. It was a great team.

"Two are better than one, because they have a good return for their work: If one falls down, his friend can help him up. But pity the man who falls and has no one to help him up!" (Ecclesiastes 4:9-10 NIV).

Cooperation and working on a team, has been around a very long time, as you can see through the scriptures. Teams can be as informal as friendships or as structured as in the workplace. God knew we needed each other.

Heavenly Father, we thank You today for the teams in our lives. Thank You for our prayer teams who share our praises and concerns; for those who help us grow in our faith; and for our teams at work, at study, in the community, and at church. We praise You for the wisdom You share through the Bible. Help us be good team members today. We pray in the Name of Jesus, Amen. 

Fix Our Eyes On Jesus

My goodness, September is flying by. It is already halfway through! How did that happen? We have been blessed with a long stretch of beautiful weather all month. Hopefully it has been a good time of drying weather for the corn and beans that finish ripening in the fields.

Sometimes, though the weather is perfect, we face challenges in our lives that drag us down. It might be a health issue, an emotional burden, a problem at work, a relationship struggle, or a number of other things that cause us to cling to our faith with all our being.

"Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles, and let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us. Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy set before him endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God, " (Hebrews 12:1-2 NIV). 

These scriptures provide so much encouragement to Christians. "Let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us." Perseverance is what will keep us going, even when the wheels fall off our bike! God sets before us a path for our lives and that alone gives us confidence in our journey.

"Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith." This scripture tells us that it is "Jesus who is the author and perfecter of our faith." Jesus has scripted our lives, every detail, and guides our faith toward perfection. Wow. What an awesome promise.

Lord God, we pray that You will help us "fix our eyes on Jesus" every hour of this day. Guide our feet along Your path and fill us with perseverance, no matter what the day may hold. We thank You for sending Your Son Jesus to be our Mentor and King. We pray in Jesus' Name, Amen.

My Forever Home

I was listening to a commercial yesterday and heard the term "forever home" used by a construction company. I began to consider what our "forever home" is or was or will be. We have lived in one mobile home and three houses. Of those I would consider our acreage as the "forever home" because we lived there for 25 years. Except it wasn't "forever". 

When I think of home, I think of my parents' home on the farm where I grew up. That three-story farm house was huge. The top floor was a full attic used to store everything imaginable. If you needed anything, Mama probably had it up in the attic. The next floor down was all bedrooms and a bathroom. There was also a wonderful sunporch. There were two enormous bedrooms, two smaller bedrooms, and a large open area at the top of the stairs.

The first floor held the "mud room" of early 1900's, a kitchen, a bedroom, a large dining room, a bathroom, and a living room. There was also a garden porch - an entrance from the garden side of the house where vegetables made their first stop before entering the kitchen. There was a full basement, definitely unfinished where the coal bin was and the furnace that heated the radiators in every room.

"In my Father's house are many rooms; if it were not so, I would have told you. I am going there to prepare a place for you," (John 14:2 NIV).

My real "forever home" is heaven.

"One thing I ask of the Lord, this is what I seek: that I may dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my life, to gaze upon the beauty of the Lord and to seek him in his temple," (Psalm 27:4 NIV).

Thank You, God, that we have a roof over our heads and a bed to sleep in, no matter what it looks like. Thank You for making a place for us to call our forever home in heaven. Guide us this day, Lord, we pray, in Jesus' Name. Amen.

For the Love of Grandchildren

Being a grandparent is one of the most wonderful things that ever happened to me. The excitement of our first grandchild was only multiplied by each additional grandchild. I remember the thrill of getting to see baby Paige in the hospital. I was a student at Iowa State University (Go Cyclones!) John was working in Cedar Rapids. We made a drive to Ames and Mary Greeley Hospital to see her. It was love at first sight!

With each successive grandchild my heart grew larger and was filled with more joy. I have spent many hours praying for my grandchildren through the years. I've prayed for physical healing when they were sick and when Bailey had open heart surgery last year. There was a broken leg, and a stress fracture in a foot to pray for. 

One prayer that I pray often is for the salvation of my grandchildren, found in Ephesians 3. Paul wrote this prayer to the Ephesians but I find it perfect to pray for my grandchildren.

"I pray that out of his glorious riches he may strengthen you with power through his Spirit in your inner being, so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith. And I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have power, together with all the saints, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ, and to know this love that surpasses knowledge--that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God," (Ephesians 3:16-19 NIV).

This is my deepest prayer for my grandchildren every day because I love them so very much.

Thank You, God, for being so wide and long and high and deep in Your love. Thank You for sending Jesus to teach us the knowledge we need to know to be saved in Jesus Christ. Please hear our prayers this day, Amen.

He Watches Me

The hummingbirds at our feeder have suddenly become comfortable with us. We have a hanging plant about two feet away from the red feeder. The hummingbird (one in particular) has taken to roosting on the plant's straps or on top of the black hook that holds the plant. It sits there, as if on guard, protecting the feeder. Whenever another hummingbird tries to drink from the feeder there is a battle in flight. There have been four or five hummingbirds flying around in a dance that I've so enjoyed watching.

The words to "His Eye Is on the Sparrow" were written by Civilla D. Martin and music was written by Charles H. Gabriel in 1905. It was made familiar by Ethel Waters who often sang it during the Billy Graham crusades. I was reminded of it this morning.

"Why should I feel discouraged? Why should the shadows come? Why should my heart be lonely and long for heaven and home, when Jesus is my portion? My constant friend is he: his eye is on the sparrow, and I know he watches me; "Let not your heart be troubled," his tender word I hear, and resting on his goodness, I lose my doubts and fears; though by the path he leads but one step I may see: his eye is on the sparrow, and I know he watches me;  Whenever I am tempted, whenever clouds arise, when song gives place to sighing, when hope within me dies, I draw the closer to him; from care he sets me free: his eye is on the sparrow, and I know he watches me."

Jesus said, "Do not let your hearts be troubled. Trust in God; trust also in me. In my Father's house are many rooms, if it were not so, I would have told you. I am going there to prepare a place for you. And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come back and take you to be with me that you also may be where I am. You know the way to the place where I am going." (John 14:1-4 NIV).

Dear Lord,  thank You for the beauty of nature, created by Your hand. Thank You for the hummingbirds and the sparrows. Thank You for sending Your Son to be our friend and Savior every single day. Bless my friends and family today with Your protection and love. Amen.

We are God's Workmanship

Labor Day. The last summer holiday is upon us. Gone are the days of splashing in the sun, vacation days, and summer picnics. Well, not really. Times have changed. People are mobile year-round. Not even being back in school keeps families from taking a vacation these days. Global warming has made our warm season stretch a little farther both in fall and spring, it seems. 

Even work has changed for some. There are four-day weeks, 12-hour days, exercise breaks, and 60-hour work weeks. Take your pick. Some labor so long and hard, while others are fortunate to work where there are wonderful perks. There are nurses and teachers who dedicate their lives to their profession, then there are work-a-holics who can't seem to quit working.

Unfortunately there is a trend of laziness and lack of commitment, and "who cares" attitudes that have hit the workforce recently. "No one wants to work" is the response many employers give as they post, "Help Wanted" signs in their windows. People don't want to work their way up. Some young people want to start at the level their parents' worked years to achieve. Our workforce is in trouble.

"We hear that some among you are idle. They are not busy; they are busybodies. Such people we command and urge in the Lord Jesus Christ to settle down and earn the bread they eat. And as for you, brothers, never tire of doing what is right," (2 Thessalonians 3:11-13 NIV).

God created us to work. We are all individuals with different talents and abilities. He prepared works for us to do. I doubt He had retirement in His plans, though I'm sure He intended older adults to become advisors and sharers of wisdom to young people. 

"For it is by grace you have been saved, through faith--and this not from yourselves, it is the gift of God-- not by works, so that no one can boast. For we are God's workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do," (Ephesians 2:8-10 NIV).

Dear God, thank You for work and retirement. Help us live out Your purpose in all our days. Let us never grow tired or weary of doing good, but open doors for us to use our gifts for Your purpose. We pray in Jesus' Name. Amen.

Seek Knowledge

Believe it or not, I still remember the excitement of the first day of school. The sight of the big yellow bus creating a cloud of dust as it came to the end of our lane; the sound of chattering children  gathering in the classroom; the smell of new textbooks with shiny covers and cool, slick pages that have never been turned; and the taste of a jelly sandwich and Quik chocolate milk from my Flintstones lunch box and thermos.

 

I remember the excitement I felt as I looked through the new textbooks, anticipating the chapters we’d study and all that was ahead to learn. At that moment I wanted to learn it all as fast as possible. It was a wonderful feeling!

I still get that feeling when I read the Bible. God makes scripture new every time I read it. A verse I’ve read hundreds of times can jump out at me with new meaning and understanding that opens a whole new perspective on other verses and chapters. It’s amazing.

Let the wise listen and add to their learning, and let the discerning get guidance- (Proverbs 1:5 NIV).

 

The mystery of Jesus’ life and death foretold in the Old Testament becomes real evidence and proof of our Savior.

 

The discerning heart seeks knowledge (Proverbs 15:14a NIV).

It’s a great time of year to put on our cap of discernment and dig into the scriptures with the same excitement as the first day of school. Bible study, small group, Sunday school, Sunday morning worship, prayer – we can choose the method but whatever we do – let's seek knowledge that strengthens our faith. If we take advantage of the opportunities provided in our churches and communities we will indeed seek and find knowledge that will change our lives. 

Lord, encourage us today to seek You in our lives. Help us draw closer to You as we enter this season of learning. Thank You for hearing our prayers and providing answers in Your time. Thank You for sending us Your Son to be our mentor and guide. We pray in His Holy Name, Amen.

Where Are The Cicadas?

What happened to the cicadas? Did I miss them? Or did Iowa miss out on the mass of 13-year and 17-year cicadas that were predicted for this year? I was kind of looking forward to hearing their vibrating tymbals. I haven't heard the annual cicadas either. Maybe it is too early. The annual cicadas seem to arrive later in the year as a signal that a frost is coming in a certain number of weeks.

"So Moses and Aaron went to Pharaoh and said to him, "This is what the Lord, the God of the Hebrews, says: 'How long will you refuse to humble yourself before me? Let my people go, so that they may worship me. If you refuse to let them go, I will bring locusts into your country tomorrow. They will cover the face of the ground so that it cannot be seen. They will devour what little you have left after the hail, including every tree that is growing in your fields. They will fill your houses and those of all your officials and all the Egyptians--something neither your fathers nor your forefathers have ever seen from the day they settled in this land till now.'" (Exodus 10:3-6 NIV).

Cicadas have been around a long time. God told Moses He was performing His miraculous signs so Moses could tell his children and grandchildren how He dealt harshly with the Egyptians and how God performed signs so the people would know that He was the Lord. (paraphrased Exodus 10:1-2 NIV).

Heavenly Father, thank You for sending us signs, even today. We are so blessed by Your acts of healing we have experienced and the wonderful blessings that fill our lives. We are thankful for our children and grandchildren. Help us to remember to tell them about the miraculous signs we have experienced in our own lives, so that they can know You better, too. In Jesus' Name we pray, Amen.

Flourish

Flourish: to grow well or luxuriantly; thrive. To do or fare well; succeed. (American Heritage Dictionary, 2001). I don't feel like a flourish today. I'm tired. My neck hurts and so does my right hand. My mind isn't working; I've spent 40 minutes and all I've written is a paragraph. I'm ready to give up but I pray again that God will lead my thoughts to what someone needs to read.

As I look at my paperback dictionary, well worn, missing the front corner and probably outdated at 23 years old, I consider how much I have used it for my writing and reading. I find it an invaluable tool. I'm not a good speller so I check my words in the dictionary.

"The righteous will flourish like a palm tree, they will grow like a cedar of Lebanon; planted in the house of the Lord, they will flourish in the courts of our God. They will still bear fruit in old age, they will stay fresh and green, proclaiming, "The Lord is upright; he is my Rock, and there is no wickedness in him," (Psalm 92:12-15 NIV).

After all this time, I don't think I'll ever be a great speller. I could never even compete in a spelling bee. My mother tried and tried to help me. We would sit on or near the long radiator in the 'front' room and she would test me on the week's spelling words when I was in elementary school. 

"They will still bear fruit in old age, they will stay fresh and green," (Psalm 92:14 NIV).

Lord, help me flourish today. Touch me with Your power and love and guide me through this day. Help me be fresh and green in my old age. I love You, Lord. Thank You for being my Rock every day; I pray in Jesus' Name. Amen.

A Time For Change

My grandchildren in Arkansas started school last Tuesday. Parents and children in this area have only a few more days until summer vacation is over. Teachers are already in the classrooms preparing for the return of their students.

On Friday there will be no more bikes running up and down our street. The little boys who have been riding their battery-driven jeep up and down the sidewalk won't be there. There won't be the sound of bouncing basketballs or hockey shots against a neighbor's garage wall. It will be a quiet cul-de-sac, except for the rumble of UPS and Amazon delivery trucks.

Workers will still leave at 7:25 a.m., creating a traffic jam at the roundabout on Irvinedale Dr. in Ankeny. Children with new backpacks and bright new shoes line up at the bus stop. The big yellow bus arrives at the appointed time to begin the school year's routine. 

Retirees will still water their flowers and gardens and putter in their garages. Walkers still pass by and wave or share a greeting to those in the lawn. Flags wave in the breeze. Balls sit silently on the grass, waiting for their owners to return.

"He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak. Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall; but those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint," (Isaiah 40:29-31 NIV). 

Lord God Almighty, thank You for the teachers who encourage our children and grandchildren to grow and learn. Bless those adults who work with children with patience and kindness. Give them strength and wisdom to help even the toughest child in their room. Surround them with Your love so they can share it with their students as they teach. Help each child soar in learning this year, we pray. In Jesus' Name, Amen.

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What Can I Learn Today?

As a 4-H member, years ago, the Fair seasons were always busy. I remember rehearsing a demonstration with one of my 4-H friends over and over before the county fair. We chose a recipe that included an assortment of vegetables and we stressed the importance of eating nutritious foods. We had so much fun working together and learning together. I remember being so nervous before our presentation but I have no idea what the judge said about our demonstration. The benefit came from the partnership and cooperation we practiced. Not from eating the casserole we made!

Every year I love going to the State Fair and to look at the many projects 4-Hers and FFA members have completed and entered. The items at the State Fair advanced from winning at the county fairs; they are the best of the best. The 4-H Exhibits Building and the FFA Exhibits Building are filled with amazing projects. I always consider the hard work that went into the projects. Members also complete a detailed project log with pictures and explanations of their processes. They also must complete even more details to include in their 4-H Record Books and a similar FFA journal that are judged in the fall.

And then there are the livestock projects that appear at the State Fair. I didn't have quality show animals to exhibit at the fairs so I missed that experience. I have experienced the process through my children and grandchildren. It took us many years to learn the qualities, the nurturing, and the showmanship needed to excel. Our sons missed out on our really good sheep. They came in the last year of our youngest son's showing. That year he and a friend exchanged animals so our son also got to show a pig and his friend got to show a lamb. They both excelled that year.

Life if full of learning opportunities. By the time you reach my age some things are forgotten but I still remember the 4-H pledge: "I pledge my head to clearer thinking, my heart to greater loyalty, my hands to larger service, my health to better living, for my club, my community, my country and my world."

I continue to learn especially through reading, listening, and experiencing. The Bible tells us how important it is to read what was written in the past.

"For everything that was written in the past was written to teach us, so that through endurance and the encouragement of the Scriptures we might have hope. May the God who gives endurance and encouragement give you a spirit of unity among yourselves as you follow Christ Jesus, so that with one heart and mouth you may glorify the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ," (Romans 15:4-6 NIV).

Heavenly Father, fill us with Your endurance and encouragement today. Help our minds be alert to things we can learn and ways we can serve others. Guide us on Your path and let us not stumble. We pray in the Name of Jesus Christ. Amen.

Pleasing Jesus

"All you need to remember is that God will never let you down, he'll never let you be pushed past your limit; he'll always be there to help you come through it," (1 Corinthians 10:13 MSG).

What an uplifting scripture to start the day! Especially when we are facing a challenge of any kind. My husband says I'm a procrastinator. I prefer to think of myself as being a very thoughtful person who needs to process things a while before I act on them.

He is probably right. The proof is on my desk and it's been there since Christmas. It is now August. I should have processed on that project long enough by now. I have a picture that I want to have framed. It is still waiting. Perhaps I will take action on it this week.

I do things that need to get done like laundry, watering my house plants, sweeping the floor, making the bed, preparing a meal and cleaning the kitchen; and things I enjoy doing like aqua fitness classes, Bible studies, and reading books.

I admit that I put off doing (yes, procrastinate) dusting and calling the doctor.

Life is busy. But there is always time to stop and worship God and pray. I love the words from Hebrews that follow. They give me a good direction for today. May you be blessed by these words.

"May the God of peace, who through the blood of the eternal covenant brought back from the dead our Lord Jesus, that great Shepherd of the sheep, equip you with everything good for doing his will, and may he work in us what is pleasing to him, through Jesus Christ, to whom be glory for ever and ever. Amen," (Hebrews 13:20-21 NIV). 

Experiencing Life

The air is filled with the fragrance of clean wood chips spread on the show ring floor. Around the Sheep Barn it started quiet with only the sound of buckets banging and water filling them. With every passing minute more and more young people arrive with their parents, ready for a day of showing at the Iowa State Fair. Many kids looked tired and are yawning as they arrive with the sunrise, arms filled with supplies, coolers and a change of clothes. 

The lambs begin to awaken also, eager for their morning feeding. The baaing begins. Those in the breeding classes begin to groom the sheep in the aisles of hundreds of pens that fill the barn. Fans are blowing and clippers begin to buzz. Young people sweep the aisles as each club or group is judged on the cleanliness of their area. Over night the wood chips have spread under the gates of the pens, into the aisles. 

There are few people in the bleachers at first. Most 4-Hers or FFA members show market lambs and are busy walking their lambs to the washing pens. They soap up the lambs, carefully avoiding the faces and brushing the wood chips and dirt away. Then a thorough rinsing and a clean coat or a walk back to the aisle where stands are set up and waiting. The lambs jump up on the heavy stands and their heads are secured with a plastic chain. The raised stands save the groomers' backs from bending over. The lambs are used to the stands (usually) and most stand calmly as the young people begin a final shearing or finish the lambs for show.

As the market show begins the aisles fill with spectators and family members, armed with cameras, coming to watch. By the second show the bleachers are nearly full and many people stand around the area, checking the programs, looking for the classes they are interested in. There is a rumble of conversations around the show ring. The hopeful youth appear in their brilliant white shirts that by the end of the show will be smudged with dirt and possibly chewed on. Many faces are familiar, just a year older and a bit more mature. Inaudible background speakers announce each class and call those lambs to the ring.

The lambs in each class enter the ring and circle their way around the ring while the judge evaluates the lambs, quickly sorting the blues from the purples. The kids are attentive to the judge and work to present their lamb in its best form. The sorting of lambs continues for quite some time and eventually the judge finds his/her choice of top ten lambs or so. The winner of the class is chosen. After each class the volunteers record the lamb's placing on a pink card from the youth's pocket and they receive a ribbon that is quickly tucked in a back pocket while the youth holds on to the lamb. The process is repeated about 50 times during the day for the different classes of lambs.

"You were all called to travel on the same road and in the same direction, so stay together, both outwardly and inwardly. You have one Master, one faith, one baptism, one God and Father of all, who rules over all, works through all, and is present in all. Everything you are and think and do is permeated with Oneness," (Ephesians 4:3-4 MSG).

The Sun, The Son

"The sun, the sun, the big round sun." When I was growing up my parents often led games at church events and one of them began this way. Today we are supposed to experience the big round sun again reaching nearly 100 degrees in the heat index. Welcome to August in Iowa. 

All summer I have been avoiding the sun because of my susceptibility to skin cancer. To be honest, I loved getting a tan each summer. I didn't lay out, but would mow for three hours at a time on our acreage. I would go out at the hottest part of the day to garden or mow or walk. I am paying for my foolishness now.

I must slather on the sun screen and wear a broad-rim hat and a long sleeved shirt. I walk around pale as an egg shell, while admiring everyone else's rich, dark tan.

The book of Psalms describes a mighty ruler's characteristics and similarly the coming Savior Jesus Christ in terms of the sun. The sun's power reminds me of the power of Jesus Christ.

"He will endure as long as the sun, as long as the moon, through all generations. He will be like rain falling on a mown field, like showers watering the earth. In his days the righteous will flourish; prosperity will abound till the moon is no more," (Psalm 72:5-7 NIV).

Scientists say the hydrogen that fuels the sun will eventually run out...in about five billion years. That seems like eternity to me. I believe the Trinity will exist forever more. "Praise God from whom all blessings flow!"

"Let grain abound throughout the land; on the tops of the hills may it sway. Let its fruit flourish like Lebanon; let it thrive like the grass of the field. May his name endure forever; may it continue as long as the sun. All nations will be blessed through him, and they will call him blessed," (Psalm 72:16-17 NIV).

Dearest Lord, thank You for the sun You created. Thank You for its warmth, its light and its long life. Thank You for sending Your Son to shine upon us with Your love. May the sunshine be a reminder of Your constant mercy and grace and love. We pray in Jesus' Name, Amen.

August Adventures

Welcome to August. Wow, the summer is flying by. August makes me think of sweet corn and the Iowa State Fair (It starts in one week!). And of course the 4-H and FFA sheep shows. 

It makes me tired just thinking of the work John and the boys and the grandchildren put into preparation for the fairs. My little part was packing the snack and drink cooler and making sure all the sheep blankets and spandex tubes were clean and ready. I can still smell the washer after the sheep coats were laundered - not a bad smell, just sheepy.

Now that we aren't all in on sheep showing, we are back to enjoying the State Fair as visitors. Our family in Arkansas is coming back for the Fair because they love it so much. There will be time spent in the sheep barn for sure and looking for the bricks in front of the barn - one for each grandchild and Stewart Show Lambs. The bricks have been there so long that we have to clean them off a bit to see them.

We will seek out the giant slide, Ye Old Mill boat ride, cotton candy, mini donuts, cheese curds, lamb burgers, a walk through the Agriculture Building to see the Butter Cow, and visit the Avenue of Breeds. There is anticipation of the taste of fresh lemonade and Paige's favorite - the hot beef sundae. We always take a walk through the Varied Industries Building and find the State Fair Cookies. I love to walk through the photograph exhibit in the Cultural Center. We usually make the walk to Pioneer Hall with a stop for a cold soda fountain drink on the way up the hill. 

It is a day full of adventure and people watching. An Iowa original. A place gushing with memories built during decades of visits from childhood to old age.

 "Unless the Lord builds the house, its builders labor in vain. Unless the Lord watches over the city, the watchmen stand guard in vain. In vain you rise early and stay up late, toiling for food to eat-- for he grants sleep to those he loves. Sons are a heritage from the Lord, children a reward from him. Like arrows in the hands of a warrior are sons born in one's youth," (Psalm 127:1-4 NIV).

Lord, thank You for this new month ready to be filled with fun and adventures. Thank You for blessing us with children and grandchildren to share memories with and build new ones. Thank You for giving us the opportunities to share our faith with others by showing kindness, patience, respect and integrity throughout our lives. And thank You for being the foundation for all that we do and say. In Jesus' name we pray. Amen.

Seeking the Prize

I love to watch the Olympics. I have zero, zilch, nil, naught, absolutely no athletic ability so I watch out of admiration for the athletes. I can't even imagine the hours of dedication, physical training, and practice, practice, practice, plus memorization of routines, as well as mental preparation the athletes put into their sport. 

The team support shown between individuals is great to see. The embraces following competition and during the games show the shared desires for success and understanding. When disappointment comes teammates are there for each other to offer support and encouragement, even when they compete between themselves.

I cheer on more than the United States athletes. I was excited for Leon Marchand, the 22-year-old France swimmer who won his first medal - gold - in front of his home crowd. I will cheer on the Ukraine athletes as they compete while burdened by the war at home. I enjoy seeing the flags of patriotism waved by spectators from around the world.

"Do you not know that in a race all the runners run, but only one gets the prize? Run in such a way as to get the prize. Everyone who competes in the games goes into strict training. They do it to get a crown that will not last; but we do it to get a crown that will last forever. Therefore I do not run like a man running aimlessly; I do not fight like a man beating the air. No, I beat my body and make it my slave so that after I have preached to others, I myself will not be disqualified for the prize," (1 Corinthians 9:24-26 NIV).

There are many more days of the Olympics to enjoy. I know there will be surprises and touching stories to hear and hopefully great successes for the United States athletes. There are 10,714 athletes competing in 329 events in 32 sports in Paris. What a representation of the world.

Lord God, I pray for peace over our lands. May these Olympic Games remind the world that we can live and work and play in peace. Open our hearts to share our faith with others. Help us stay in the race for eternal life with You and show us the prize that is before us. Thank You for sending Your Son to be our Savior, as we pray in His Holy Name, Amen.

Words, Words, Words...

Sometimes I stare at this empty page and have no idea what to write about. Today is one of those mornings. I don't have to write a blog every Thursday, I think to myself. But somewhere in the beginning of this blog I made a decision to write twice a week, on Mondays and Thursdays. 

I love to write, I remind myself. But there is this thing called writer's block that can happen. I always trust God to respond to my prayer for guidance in writing and He has never let me down. The thing about writing is that it is so personal. It comes out of my mind and ends up on this page. It is intimidating. 

I have folders filled with my past writings. I have several years' worth of worship leader messages that were shared during church services. There are several years of monthly columns written for a church newsletter. There are files of miscellaneous articles I wrote for college classes or as submissions to magazines when I did some freelance work. I hope that God has guided the words I have written so that they have touched someone along the way.

 Words, words, words.

None of what I have written compares to the power of God's Word. We have a complete book of God's Word that we can turn to, trust in, live by and have hope in.  Psalm 119 is filled with reference to God's Word. Psalm 119 is the longest psalm in the Bible. It meditates on the beauty of God's Word and how His Word helps us follow God's laws and grow in our faith.

"Your word is a lamp to my feet and a light for my path," (Psalm 119:105 NIV). 

"The unfolding of your words gives light; it gives understanding to the simple," (Psalm 119:130 NIV).

Lord, guide the words we use today, that they may be a blessing to others. Thank You for giving us Your Word as a manual to life. Thank You for sending Your Son to save us and teach us with His words. In Jesus' Name, Amen.

Walking Life's Journey

"These were his instructions: Take nothing for the journey except a staff--no bread, no bag, no money in your belts. Wear sandals but not an extra tunic," (Mark 6:8-9 NIV). 

Jesus' instructions for His disciples were clear and concise. Take nothing with you. They were to be the tool that was used and nothing else would be needed. Their trust had to be in God alone. God would provide their needs.

I need to remember this, as one of Jesus' followers. God made me as a tool He can use no matter where the journey leads. Sometimes I wonder about my life journey. As I look back I see where my walk has taken me and what I have experienced. How has God used me? Was I a useful tool?

I can't imagine taking a trip without packing any luggage or even carrying a purse! How could I possibly get along without my billfold, my lipstick, a pack of tissues, my toothbrush, acetaminophen, a pen and paper, or my PHONE! Could I possibly put all my trust in God to provide?

My life journey has been laden with challenges and low times, yet God has seen me through them all. I ultimately had what I needed most. I had God. 

Who knows what the rest of life's walk will look like. It may be uneventful and calm, or it may be complicated and challenging. Either way I'm glad I can be a tool for God to use along the way. I want to be a willing participant in whatever He has planned.

Heavenly Father, thank You for this new day and the journey You have planned for me today. Make me Your instrument. Use me to touch others with Your love and kindness. Show me how to place all my trust in You. Lead me along life's journey; fulfill Your purpose for my life. I place my trust in You. This I pray in Jesus' Holy Name, Amen.

The Wonder of Creation

 "In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was with God in the beginning. Through him all things were made; without him nothing was made that has been made. In him was life, and that life was the light of men," (John 1:1-4 NIV).

I have been delighting in the lives of two of my grandchildren this week. If I had forgotten, I now remember what 11 and 13 year-olds are like. These two are a wonderful expression of life. Since one is a boy and one is a girl, there is also that variety of character. I love watching the brother and sister argue, then defend one another fiercely. 

God created each of us as individuals. He gave us each the gifts we have only because of His plans for our lives. God created us with purpose. With God we are priceless and unique. 

I wonder what God has in store for these two young people. What career will they choose in the future? What will their lives look like when they become adults? God already knows the answers to all the questions we might ask. That gives me comfort. Their parents have chosen to place them in Christian schools where ever they have lived. I'm so thankful they have this strong background to guide them with the wisdom they have learned. 

Thank You, God, for the lives You have created in us. Thank You for being the Word and for creating all things. Thank You for sending Jesus to be our Light. Thank You for the blessing of grandchildren and the wonder of watching them grow up. In Jesus' Name we pray. Amen.

Birth Days

When I was growing up one of the most unusual stories my parents shared was of their birth days. Today, July 15, was my Mama's birthday and yesterday, July 14, was my Dad's birthday. My parents lived on farms in rural Marshall County, Iowa. Daddy's parents lived outside of Albion and Mama's parents lived in rural Liscomb. Their families attended the same country church, Bethel Grove Church in rural Liscomb.

On July 14, 1913, my Grandmother Springer gave birth to a son on their farmstead with the assistance of the local doctor. Elma and Loyd named their son Corwin Arney Springer. The doctor was then called to the home of Effie and Marion Hilsabeck, who lived about 10-15 miles away. A daughter, Clara Burneta Hilsabeck was born.

""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. Then you will call upon me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you,"" (Jeremiah 29:11-12 NIV).

My parents attended church together throughout their life and experienced many events in common, including being baptized in the Iowa River at the same time. They attended different schools but were friends until well after high school graduation. Eventually they dated, fell in love, and married on June 8, 1933.

Happy birthday in heaven to my Dad and Mom. I miss you.

Dear Lord, Thank You for planning a life for my parents. Thank You for giving them hope and a future life together. I love that You have plans for our lives and that You lead us through life on Your path that You have created for us to follow. We pray to You and listen to You all life long. We praise You, Oh God, and thank You for sending Your Son to save us. In His Name we pray, Amen.

Disasters

It seems like Iowa has been hit by more than it's share of natural disasters this year. Greenfield experienced a terrible tornado. Then Spencer and Northwest Iowa were hit by heavy rain followed by severe flooding. I pray that there are no more events like that in Iowa. Yet, I see these disasters happening all across the United States and around the world.

Sometimes I get so overwhelmed by prayer needs. I feel like my prayers are too small to do any good. Then I remember how big our God is! He is there with all those individuals who are experiencing tragedy. God hears the hurting, the broken, the crushed, and the grieving. I pray that God will bring good in some form out of each of these situations. Yet, I wonder.

How would I feel if my home was blown away by a twister or filled with dirty flood waters? Praise God, I have never been through such devastation. I wonder why not me? Why have I been so fortunate? I don't think there is an answer for this. Though, my husband might say we avoided a flood by always living on a hillside or high spot in town. I don't know why some people are devastated and others are not. Except that it is just part of life?

"Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest, if we do not give up. Therefore, as we have opportunity, let us do good to all people, especially to those who belong to the family of believers," (Galatians 6:9-10 NIV).

We are called to "do good" especially to those who have been through or are going through life-changing struggles. Though we can not change their situations, God can. He will get them through the awful times and lift them up to righteousness, if they trust in Him.

That's all we need to do: trust in God. He will lead us through the muck and the mess and bring us out on the other side. 

Lord God, I ask that You be present in the lives of those who are experiencing the lowest of lows. Lift them up by others who are there to help and inspire. Comfort them and encourage them with Your love. Give us direction on how we can help and pray. Thank You God for Your protection and for salvation through Your Son, Jesus Christ. I pray in His Holy Name. Amen.

Reminders

Sheep have always been a reminder to me of my Shepherd who leads me through life. If you have ever been in my house you know that I have many reminders. When we were on the farm I had plenty of live reminders walking around the pastures but when we moved to town I was left with all the sheep statues I have collected over the years. John and the grandkids have counted over 300. 

Strangely enough I still imagine sheep in the pasture when I look over the neighbor's back yard. He has a beautifully landscaped park-like lawn. When I quickly look out the window, the cream colored rocks look like sheep lying on the grass.

"He tends his flock like a shepherd: He gathers the lambs in his arms and carries them close to his heart; he gently leads those that have young," (Isaiah 40:11 NIV).

I love the image this scripture invokes. Perhaps there is a shepherd's staff in His hand as He kneels to gather up some young lambs. They are drawn to Him, just as I am. I am one of those lambs, tenderly cushioned in the Savior's arms, close to His heart. The mothers flock in to be near their lambs and the Savior. 

"Savior, like a shepherd lead us, Much we need Thy tender care; In Thy pleasant pastures feed us, For our use Thy folds prepare: Blessed Jesus, blessed Jesus, Thou hast bought us, Thine we are; Blessed Jesus, blessed Jesus, Thou hast bought us, Thine we are.  We are Thine, do Thou befriend us, Be the guardian of our way; Keep Thy flock, from sin defend us, Seek us when we go astray: Blessed Jesus, blessed Jesus, Hear, O hear us when we pray; Blessed Jesus, blessed Jesus, Hear, O hear us when we pray."  

The hymn, "Savior, Like a Shepherd Lead Us," was attributed to Dorothy A. Thrupp in 1836, and William B. Bradbury, 1859. May the image of our Shepherd be real to us today as He guides us in our life, His way.

Independence Day 2024

As I ponder the significance of this day, I am so thankful to live in America. It is hard for me to comprehend the enormity of our freedoms. How often do I pause and give thanks for the rights our forefathers established? We have privileges that some people in the world only dream of.

"We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator, with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness." The Declaration of Independence, 1776.

I am thankful for the freedom of religion that allows me to believe in Jesus Christ as my Savior, who freed me from my sins, by sacrificing His life on a cross. I can believe without being placed in chains or locked in a cold, dark cell infested with rats and bugs.

"But thanks be to God that, though you used to be slaves to sin, you wholeheartedly obeyed the form of teaching to which you were entrusted. You have been set free from sin and have become slaves to righteousness," (Romans 6:17-18 NIV).

"May we think of freedom, not as the right to do as we please, but as the opportunity to do what is right."  Peter Marshall.

"Find a moment, just a simple moment, to close your eyes and think of the men and women who protect the freedoms you enjoy. It's a privilege, not a right."  Matthew Lillard.

On this Independence Day, I thank God for the rights that were established by the first courageous leaders of this land. All around us, we can realize the Creation that exists by God's Hand alone. 

Thank You, Father, for the sacrifices that have been made for our freedoms. We thank You for being with all of those who died to give us this life as we know it. We praise You for sending Your Son to save us from the bondage of our sin. We pray in Jesus' Holy Name, Amen.

Celebrate With Ice Cream

My Dad loved ice cream. Whenever we were out for a drive during the summer, our special treat was a stop at an ice cream shop. I blame my Dad for my addiction to that luscious, creamy, cold, melt-in-your-mouth recipe, that is brain-freezing, tasty, bowl-scraping, cone-filling, melty, icy product of milk/cream, eggs and sugar.

Our family would often gather at Mom and Dad's farm on July 4 and make homemade ice cream. Outside the back porch, on the sidewalk, Dad would set up the crank freezer along with a stool. The first question was always whether we had enough ice and salt. Then who was going to crank it? Then "Mom, is it ready?" Mom would respond with a canister filled with the creamy mixture she had prepared. 

The guys would fill the bucket, alternating ice and salt around the metal canister. Then they would take turns cranking, adding ice and salt as needed, until it became too hard to turn. That was a sign the ice cream was probably frozen. Once, my husband, was put in charge of cranking. He cranked and cranked and it became hard to turn. He told my Dad that it was ready, to which my Dad said, "No, it can't be ready yet. Keep churning." So he did. Until the crank broke off. He asked my Dad if it was ready now? Soon after that, Mom and Dad got an electric freezer to replace the broken one. 

The real exciting time came when the canister was brought into the kitchen and the lid was removed. Out came the wood and metal dasher along with some of the soft frozen ice cream. There would be a cake pan to put the paddle in. Dad and some lucky youngster were given spoons and they had the joy of getting the first taste. Meanwhile Mom would wrap the canister in ice until it was time to serve. 

"Nehemiah said, "Go and enjoy choice food and sweet drinks, and send some to those who have nothing prepared. This day is sacred to our Lord. Do not grieve, for the joy of the Lord is your strength," (Nehemiah 8:10 NIV). 

Gracious God, thank You for allowing us the pleasure of food, especially ice cream! We praise You for knowing us inside and out. Thank You for reminding us that we need to share what we have with our friends and the needy. Lord, bless our food to our nourishment and pleasure. We praise You with all our hearts. Amen.

The Lord's Favor

We are nearing the halfway point on our calendars. June is coming to an end. Summer is here and with it there is heat. Already I feel like summer is slipping away too quickly. I must pause and appreciate every day as it comes. 

"The Spirit of the Sovereign Lord is on me, because the Lord has anointed me to preach good news to the poor. He has sent me to bind up the broken hearted, to proclaim freedom for the captives and release from darkness for the prisoners, to proclaim the year of the Lord's favor," (Isaiah 61:1-2a NIV).

Time's passing reminds me to count my blessings. There is a contemporary song out by Seph Schlueter that I just love, called "Counting My Blessings" written by Jordan Douglas Sapp/Jonathan Conrad Gamble/Seph Schlueter.

"It's like it was yesterday I was a praying for a miracle Scared to have a little hope And now looking back today Seeing all the things You've done I can't even add them up; One, two, three Up to infinity I'd run out of numbers Before I could thank You for everything; God, I'm still counting my blessings All that You've done in my life The more that I look in the details The more of Your goodness I find Father on this side of Heaven I know that I'll run out of time But I will keep counting my blessings Knowing I can't count that high; And I know the seasons never lost forever So God, I will remember All of the reasons my heart has to be grateful All the times You've been faithful to me... I will keep counting my blessings Knowing I can't count that high."

"The Spirit of the Lord is on me, because he has anointed me to preach good news to the poor. He has sent me to proclaim freedom for the prisoners and recovery of sight for the blind, to release the oppressed, to proclaim the year of the Lord's favor," (Quoted by Jesus in Luke 4:18-19 NIV).

Holy Father, thank You for this day before us. Open our eyes to the many blessings You favor us with: the beauty of nature all around us, the family and friends who fill our lives with meaning, the talented artists who create music and art that touches our hearts, the faithful who have gone before us - directing us down this pathway of faith, our Christian mentors who stand side-by-side with us - keeping us accountable and sharing their wisdom and strength, each day You set before us in our lives. Thank You, Lord, for sending Your Son to live and die and rise again for us - proclaiming the year of the Lord's favor. Amen.

The Sound of Thunder

Good morning. I love to listen to the thunder rumble above me and watch the clouds roll across the sky. Hopefully there will be rain to follow. It is one of those kind of mornings. The full moon hangs in the southwest, peeking between the clouds. They passed over us quickly today, leaving just enough rain to dampen the streets. 

""Now then, stand still and see this great thing the Lord is about to do before your eyes! Is it not wheat harvest now? I will call upon the Lord to send thunder and rain. And you will realize what an evil thing you did in the eyes of the Lord when you asked for a king." Then Samuel called upon the Lord, and that same day the Lord sent thunder and rain. So all the people stood in awe of the Lord and of Samuel," (1 Samuel 12:16-18 NIV).

Israel demanded a king. They already had God to rule over all things, but they wanted a human king, against Samuel's advice. Saul became Israel's first king. The Israelites wheat harvest was typically in May or June, the end of the dry season. Rain rarely fell during this time so when a thunderstorm occurred it was a miraculous event. However, it was not welcome because a rain storm could damage the crops. "This unusual occurrence showed God's displeasure with Israel's demand for a king," (NIV Life Application study notes).

I wonder how often God is displeased with my prayerful requests. If I am asking for something specific I usually conclude with "Your will be done, not mine." I know He has a plan for all things and all people, but I still often ask for blessings.

Lord God Almighty, You who control the clouds and the rain, thank You for the many ways You bless our lives. Although we don't understand why some storms cause destruction around us, we trust You to bring good out of every situation. Thank You for the beauty in the clouds, and for hearing us when we pray. We praise You, our King, and we stand in awe of Your majesty and the gift of Your Son for our salvation. In Jesus' Name we pray. Amen.

Therefore...

"Therefore I will make the heavens tremble; and the earth will shake from its place at the wrath of the Lord Almighty, in the day of his burning anger," (Isaiah 13:13 NIV). 

'Therefore' is used 442 times in the New International Version of the Bible and many more times in the King James version (1220 times). I've always been told that whenever 'therefore' appears in the Bible you should pay attention to what comes next. 

Recently we have had our own alerts. Our house was built in 2015 and we bought it in 2016. There were seven smoke detectors and two combination smoke detectors and carbon monoxide detectors installed in our house. Last week in the middle of the night the alarms went off. We checked every corner and there was no fire. Then we tried to figure out how to shut the alarms off. All the while this loud, ear-breaking screech was blasting through the house!

John finally found the alarm button to push that controlled all the alerts and the high shrill sound stopped. Since that night the alarms have gone off six or seven times. Twice we have come home and found the alarms blasting for who knows how long!

Therefore, we first thought the batteries needed to be replaced since they are nearly 10 years old. When changing out the batteries didn't stop the sudden screeching alerts we purchased nine new alarms. (No small expense!) Yesterday, John spent the day replacing eight of the alarms. Of course they have changed the way alarms work now, so it took extra time to rewire the connections.

There is one alarm left to replace but it is located up about 20 feet, in the vaulted ceiling area. It will require the tall extension ladder, positioned over the difficult-to-move sectional sofa. Neither of us like heights. It will be a big complicated job so we will wait for the right moment to tackle it. Luckily, that old alarm doesn't seem to be bad. We haven't had the alarms go off in 12 hours.

Dear Lord, we get so wound up in our day-to-day struggles that we sometimes forget to praise You for all that You do. You have given us such a beautiful spring with so much amazing colors in the grass, the trees, and all the flowers. All these things come from Your Creation and we are so blessed to enjoy it all. Thank You and praise to You for alerting us to the power only You hold. In the Name of Your Holy Son, Jesus Christ, Amen.

Our Father's World

We celebrated Father's Day with both of our sons - at a sheep show, of course. Two of our grandchildren showed lambs and four others were there to watch. It was a special day for my husband.

Gloria and Dad 2002

It was also a day of remembering our fathers who are no longer with us. We both lost our fathers many years ago so we cherish the memories we have of them. They were wonderful men.

It was also a day to praise our Heavenly Father for all He has given us and done for us. I was immediately reminded of the old hymn that we sang often when I was young, "This is my Father's World", written by Maltbie D. Babcock, 1901, and Franklin L. Sheppard, 1915.

"This is my Father's world, And to my listening ears All nature sings, and round me rings The music of the spheres. This is my Father's world: I rest me in the thought Of rocks and trees, of skies and seas-His hand the wonders wrought. This is my Father's world, The birds their carols raise, The morning light, the lily white, Declare their Maker's praise. This is my Father's world: He shines in all that's fair; In the rustling grass I hear Him pass, He speaks to me everywhere. This is my Father's world, O let me ne'er forget That though the wrong seems oft so strong, God is the Ruler yet. This is my Father's world: Why should my heart be sad? The Lord is King: let the heavens ring! God reigns: let earth be glad! Amen."

"My son, do not make light of the Lord's discipline, and do not lose heart when he rebukes you, because the Lord disciplines those he loves, and he punishes everyone he accepts as a son." (Hebrews 12:5b-6 NIV).

Thank You, Father God, for all You have created, especially our earthly fathers. Thank You for being the example for all fathers (and mothers and children, too). We are blessed by Your loving kindness and Your discipline. Forever guide us in this life and lead us to our heavenly home with You. Amen.

 

Tomorrow is Flag Day

Tomorrow is Flag Day. Many people helped make June 14 the official national observance. In 1916 President Wilson issued a proclamation to observe National Flag Day on June 14 and President Coolidge did the same in 1927. It wasn't until August 3, 1949 that Congress approved the observance of National Flag Day. It was President Harry Truman who signed it into law.

The American flag brightly proclaims the red, white and blue. According to the Veterans Affairs, the colors of the flag represent values of the United States of America. Red symbolizes hardiness and valor. White symbolizes purity and innocence. Blue symbolizes vigilance, perseverance and justice. The 13 stripes represent the original Colonies and the 50 stars represent the 50 states of the Union. 

"The God who made the world and everything in it is the Lord of heaven and earth and does not live in temples built by hands. And he is not served by human hands, as if he needed anything, because he himself gives all men life and breath and everything else. From one man he made every nation of men, that they should inhabit the whole earth; and he determined the times set for them and the exact places where they should live. God did this so that men would seek him and perhaps reach out for him and find him, though he is not far from each one of us. 'For in him we live and move and have our being.'" (Acts 17:24-28 NIV). 

When I was in elementary school we started the day by facing the flag and repeating the Pledge of Allegiance with our right hands over our hearts. For years, since the 1930s, there have been legal challenges to the Pledge of Allegiance by Jehovah's Witnesses, and by atheists who objected to school policies requiring students to swear an oath to the flag, "Under God".

To me the flag represents honor to our country, under God. I'm thankful for our freedoms, especially our freedom of religion. I will raise our flag under God for the liberty and justice it provides.

God, we seek you and rejoice that You invite us to have a relationship with You. Thank You for the ability to live in You and have our being. In Jesus' name, Amen.