A good shepherd always precedes the flock, to discover the greenest patches of grass and the least stony path, so does Jesus ever keep in front of the soul that trusts and loves him. It is our art to allow as small a space as possible to intervene between his footsteps and our own. We must be willing to be led. There is so much natural impetuosity in us to shoot on in front and “prospect” for ourselves. Is that…..
I got a phone call yesterday asking me a very important question and now I ponder on it in my mind? “I need God, how should I pray?” “When do I pray to God, or to Jesus or to the Holy Ghost?” Well that’s a good question and one of good desire. I remember myself wondering the same question and seeking out what to do.. I’m not a professional of any sort, but I am curious, and like to know…..
And How It Would Be Sometimes I imagine Heaven and how it will be? In my Father’s house are many mansions: I go to prepare a place for you. I have been in mansions, have you? Vanderbilt and Biltmore and a few more I’ve seen. A lady standing behind me, in line, responded to her friend. “I could not live like this, could you?” Standing on a rug of value, more, than to us a home or two… I…..
Luke 23:43 The light of the world was becoming darkened and I believe Heaven was quieted while earth was handed a Test* Three crosses stood upon the stage of life, where three men hung. “If thou be Christ, save thyself and us.” was heard from a voice on the left, addressing the man in the center. “Doest not thou fear God, seeing thou art in the same condemnation?” Another voice rebuked from the right, of the center cross……
“And there are also many other things which Jesus did, the which if they should be written every one, I suppose that even the world itself could not contain the books that should be written. amen” John 21:25 What else did he do? What more did he say? Where else did he go? What are the stories the world cannot contain, that we have not read? Maybe that is what will be going on in Heaven for eternity, more…..
The Fruit Cellar I remember as a child my mother had a room in her basement called a fruit cellar. It had a stone floor so to stay cool and shelves, alot of shelves where she kept fruits and jams, peaches, beans and tomato’s. My favorite were the big, fat, golden peaches. We would often play in the basement but we were told to stay out of the fruit cellar. Mom would also caution us about the jars being…..
Enjoying your day with an older brother and willing to follow into Scarey*
Ernest Hemingway It would be wonderful to have Ernest Hemingway as a neighbor. Even if he was private person and didn’t want to be bothered, I’d find reason to knock on his door and not stay to long. I’d ask quick questions just about him and inquire of a time it would be o.k. to come again. So gifted in story and realistic in mind, he was. In my research for this man there is one word that most…..
Imagine For A Moment that God has found a way to get your full attention. Look up here and hear my voice, is what the knocking on the door of your heart might manifest in His presence. A powerful unusual-even supernatural-way, He has found to reckon with you, alone. It would be a moment when God the Father seems more real to you then at any time in your life. No longer is He a far away high…..
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