Tuesday, December 18, 2012

Great is thy Faithfulness

Godly Woman Daily Great is Thy faithfulness, oh God my Father;
There is no shadow of turning with Thee;
Thou changest not, Thy compassions, they fail not;
As Thou hast been, Thou forever wilt be.

Great is Thy faithfulness! Great is Thy faithfulness!
Morning by morning new mercies I see.
All I have needed Thy hand hath provided;
Great is Thy faithfulness, Lord, unto me!

Summer and winter and springtime and harvest,
Sun, moon, and stars in their courses above
Join with all nature in manifold witness
to Thy great faithfulness, mercy and love.

Great is Thy faithfulness! Great is Thy faithfulness!
Morning by morning new mercies I see.
All I have needed Thy hand hath provided;
Great is Thy faithfulness, Lord, unto me!

Pardon for sin and a peace that endureth
Thine own dear presence to cheer and to guide;
Strength for today and bright hope for tomorrow,
Blessings all mine, with ten thousand beside!

Great is Thy faithfulness! Great is Thy faithfulness!
Morning by morning new mercies I see.
All I have needed Thy hand hath provided;
Great is Thy faithfulness, Lord, unto me!

Great is thy Faithfulness -Selah
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Great is Thy faithfulness, oh God my Father; There is no shadow of turning with Thee; Thou changest not, Thy compassions, they fail not; As Thou hast been, Thou forever wilt be. Great is Thy faithfulness! Great is Thy faithfulness! Morning by morning new mercies I see. All I have needed Thy hand ha...

Friday, December 7, 2012

December 2012

I just can't believe 2012 is almost over...that 2013 is days away. Indescribable. Paige is a Junior...can't believe she will graduate next year. Ugh. Proud of her. She is in Beta club, draws very well, making really good grades, teaches childrens church, substitute teaches Sunday school, and is taking Spanish, English, algebra II with trig, physics, Amarican History and is a kindergarten student aide for Mrs Miller this year. She is already accepting college information packets.
Kaegan is in 6th grade. He went to Space camp in Huntsville Al this year. He is on the A/b honor roll and loves science. He plays the drums and just started playing guitar really well.
Perry is 1 st grade. He is on the A/b honor roll, is reading well, and sings awesome. He loved his field trip to the Montgomery Zoo this year!!!
Our babies are growing up so fast. The older two are both taller than me, and Perry isn't far behind.
God has been soo good(;

Monday, September 24, 2012

No turning back

Chorus I can't turn back, I won't turn back, come too far to turn back now.

Can't turn back, won't turn back. come too far to turn back now.

Verse I've come too far from where I used to be, (no, no, I can't turn back). Since I met the Lord, I've been set free, (no, I won't turn back).

Things I used to do, I don't do anymore, places I used to go, I don't go anymore; I''ve come too far and I can't turn back.

Bridge 1 Come too far.

Bridge 2 Come too far, I, come too far.

Come too far, I can't, come too far.

Come too far, I can't turn, come too far.

Come too far, I can't turn back.

Vamp 1 No turning back.

Vamp 2 Can't turn, won't turn

Sunday, September 23, 2012

The church and the world

The Church and the World walked far apart On the changing shores of time, The World was singing a giddy song, And the Church a hymn sublime.

“Come, give me your hand,” said the merry World, “And walk with me this way!” But the faithful Church hid her gentle hands And solemnly answered “Nay!

I will not give you my hand at all, And I will not walk with you; Your way is the way that leads to death; Your words are all untrue.”

“Nay, walk with me but a little space,” Said the World with a kindly air; “The road I walk is a pleasant road, And the sun shines always there.

Your path is thorny and rough and rude, But mine is broad and plain; My way is paved with flowers and dews, And yours with tears and pain.

The sky to me is always blue, No want, no toil I know; The sky above you is always dark, Your lot is a lot of woe. There’s room enough for you and me To travel side by side.”

Half shyly the Church approached the World And gave him her hand of snow; And the old World grasped it and walked along, Saying, in accents low:

“Your dress is too simple to please my taste; I will give you pearls to wear, Rich velvets and silks for your graceful form, And diamonds to deck your hair.”

The Church looked down at her plain white robes, And then at the dazzling World, And blushed as she saw his handsome lip With a smile contemptuous curled.

“I will change my dress for a costlier one,” Said the Church, with a smile of grace; Then her pure white garments drifted away, And the World gave, in their place, Beautiful satins and shining silks, Roses and gems and costly pearls; While over her forehead her bright hair fell Crisped in a thousand curls.

“Your house is too plain,” said the proud old World, “I’ll build you one like mine; With walls of marble and towers of gold, And furniture ever so fine.”

So he built her a costly and beautiful house; Most splendid it was to behold; Her sons and her beautiful daughters dwelt there Gleaming in purple and gold.

Rich fairs and shows in the halls were held, And the World and his children were there. Laughter and music and feasts were heard In the place that was meant for prayer.

There-were cushioned seats for the rich and the gay, To sit in their pomp and pride; But the poor who were clad in shabby array, Sat meekly down outside.

“You give too much to the poor,” said the World. “Far more than you ought to do; If they are in need of shelter and food, Why need it trouble you?

Go, take your money and buy rich robes, Buy horses and carriages fine; Buy pearls and jewels and dainty food, Buy the rarest and costliest wine.

My children, they dote on all these things, And if you their love would win You must do as they do, and walk in the ways That they are walking in.”

So the poor were turned from her door in scorn, And she heard not the orphan’s cry; But she drew her beautiful robes aside, As the widows went weeping by.

Then the sons of the World and the Sons of the Church Walked closely hand and heart, And only the Master, who knoweth all, Could tell the two apart.

Then the Church sat down at her ease, and said, “I am rich and my goods increase; I have need of nothing, or aught to do, But to laugh, and dance, and feast.”

The sly World heard, and he laughed in his sleeve, And mockingly said, aside: “The Church is fallen, the beautiful Church; And her shame is her boast and her pride.”

The angel drew near to the mercy seat, And whispered in sighs her name; Then the loud anthems of rapture were hushed, And heads were covered with shame.

And a voice was heard at last by the Church From Him who sat on the throne:

“I know thy works, and how thou hast said, ‘I am rich, and hast not known That thou art naked, poor and blind, And wretched before my face;’ Therefore from my presence cast I thee out, And blot thy name from its place.”

"...you shall be holy to Me, for I the Lord am holy, and have separated you from the peoples, that you should be Mine." Leviticus 20:26

"Do not be unequally yoked together with unbelievers. For what fellowship has righteousness with lawlessness? And what communion has light with darkness? And what accord has Christ with Belial? Or what part has a believer with an unbeliever? And what agreement has the temple of God with idols? For you are the temple of the living God. As God has said: 'I will dwell in them and walk among them. I will be their God, and they shall be My people.' Therefore 'Come out from among them and be separate,' says the Lord. 'Do not touch what is unclean, and I will receive you. I will be a Father to you, and you shall be My sons and daughters,' says the Lord Almighty.” 2 Corinthians 6:14-18

by Matilda C. Edwards

Saturday, September 22, 2012

Free falling story

Close friends, family, people you care about...all share one very important thing...love. Love is forever...no matter what.
That said...it is harder than anyone can imagine when you see someone make really stupid choices. It's so hard to see them free fall into their impending disaster. Nothing can prepare a girl for that. Nothing.
I have experienced it in a general way before...someone I knew. Someone I cared about. But never a confidante. The pain is indescribable.
I had to walk away...and honestly...ball my eyes out. It is a death in the worst way...when someone chooses the path to destroy themselves.
Hours and hours we spent in talks, trust growing, I really thought it would not end...that it could not end. Then I heard the first lie my dear one told about ME. Others followed and soon noone was exempt from the poisonous venom coming from a once sanctified mouth.
All I can do is love from a distance, and pray in earnest.
My.love.will.not.end.ever.but.I.refuse.to.watch.someone.self.destruct.
I do not have the strength to endure that pain daily, or even very often.
I must pray long and hard before meetings with the now time bomb.
Free falling never ever ends well....when you cut off your parachute.

The turnaround

"The Turnaround"

This rock is tied around my ankle This thorn is burried in my skin I wonder why I have to struggle But then again if I wasn't drowning I wouldn't need you to save me Oh, and if I wasn't broken I wouldn't need you to heal me You keep me broken

Chorus: Don't let this river get lost in the ocean Don't let this rock take me down, down, down My heart is standing at the edge of the world I need you to help me make the turnaround

So many puzzles with no answers So many questions with no peace So many second guesses, but then again I guess If I wasn't drowning I wouldn't need you to save me If I wasn't broken I wouldn't need you to heal me Oh, Lord I'm drowning

Chorus: Don't let this river get lost in the ocean Don't let this rock take me down, down, down My heart is standing at the edge of the world I need you to help me make the turnaround

Friday, September 21, 2012

Comfort from Gods Word

Fret not thyself because of evildoers, neither be thou envious against the workers of iniquity. For they shall soon be cut down like the grass, and wither as the green herb. Trust in the Lord and do good, so shalt thou dwell in the land and verily thou shalt be fed. Delight thyself also in the Lord; and he shall give thew the desires of thine heart. Commit thy way unto the Lord; trust also in him; and he shall bring it to pass. And he shall bring forth thy righteousness as the light, and thy judgment as the noonday. Rest in the Lord and wait patiently for him: fret not thyself because of him who prospereth in his way because of the man who bringeth wicked devices to pass. Cease from anger and forsake wrath: fret not thyself in any wise to do evil. For evildoers shall be cut off but those that wait upon the Lord they shall inherit the earth. Psalms 37:1-9 KJV

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Slow fade by casting crowns

"Slow Fade"

Be careful little eyes what you see It's the second glance that ties your hands as darkness pulls the strings Be careful little feet where you go For it's the little feet behind you that are sure to follow

It's a slow fade when you give yourself away It's a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid When you give yourself away People never crumble in a day It's a slow fade, it's a slow fade

Be careful little ears what you hear When flattery leads to compromise, the end is always near Be careful little lips what you say For empty words and promises lead broken hearts astray

It's a slow fade when you give yourself away It's a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid When you give yourself away People never crumble in a day

The journey from your mind to your hands Is shorter than you're thinking Be careful if you think you stand You just might be sinking

It's a slow fade when you give yourself away It's a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid When you give yourself away People never crumble in a day Daddies never crumble in a day Families never crumble in a day

Oh be careful little eyes what see Oh be careful little eyes what you see For the Father up above is looking down in love Oh be careful little eyes what you see

Sunday, September 16, 2012

I'd rather..

I’d rather have Jesus than silver or gold; I’d rather be His than have riches untold; I’d rather have Jesus than houses or lands; I’d rather be led by His nail-pierced hand

Refrain: Than to be the king of a vast domain And be held in sin’s dread sway; I’d rather have Jesus than anything This world affords today.

I’d rather have Jesus than men’s applause; I’d rather be faithful to His dear cause; I’d rather have Jesus than worldwide fame; I’d rather be true to His holy name

He’s fairer than lilies of rarest bloom; He’s sweeter than honey from out the comb; He’s all that my hungering spirit needs; I’d rather have Jesus and let Him lead


Saturday, September 15, 2012

Selective Saturday- Kay Kays Choice

1. Sunshine cloud watches
2. Rain puddle splashing
3. Cooking with kids
4. Scrapbooking
5. Cleaning one room at a time
6. Walk to the pond
7. Take amazing pics
8. Birthday cake
9. Naps
10. Grilling
11. Game night
12. Ice cream
13. Candles
14. Story time

Thursday, September 13, 2012

Forgotten forever

for·ev·er /fəˈrevər/

Adverb 1. For all future time; for always. 2. A very long time (used hyperbolically).

Love is not supposed to ever end. Real love doesn't. Jesus teaches us all about real love. Forever love. Never-ending love.

When someone hurts us, does that give us the chance to forfeit the love we once proclaimed for them? Can we choose to forget our love for them? Do we want to?

Could forgotten love be remembered again, or is it forever forgotten? Who gets to decide the definitions of "forever" and "love" or of "choose" and "forgive"?

I have felt the pain of rejection. The choice of forgotten love ...forever cut off the remembrance of my relationship with that person. Memories...good and bad...lifetime...chosen to be tossed away.

Is.it.worth.it? I refuse...I choose love. I don't choose to allow others to define anything for me. I will decide which definition I will live by. Jesus is my teacher...in love...in life...in all things.

I choose the love Jesus teaches about. He loved all...enemies and friends. Those who loved him and those who chose not to love him. I.want.that.kind.of.love.
#nomatterwhat#lovewithoutend#agape

Sunday, September 9, 2012

Gabe

Gabe is not technically MY dog. He is my Mamie Barbara's dog. Well, not really hers either. He was her sister Sheila's dog, until she died. When Sheila died, Mamie Barbara took him in and spoiled him even more. Now, he has problems with his legs. They go paralyzed at times and he drags them, then he gets better and walks. When he hurts, he growls and bites. He is 98 years old now, most definitely earning the title for grumpy old man.
Problem. He bit Mamie Barbaras only grandchild. He bit her Aunt B once and scared her bad. Her Aunt B is over 80. Bombshell...he bit the grandchilds Mom and the grandchild again. Not good at all.
Solution. He is living with me now. I live within eyes distance from them. He has never bitten us...yet(; and I.love.him.too.much.for.him.to.be.put.down.right.now.
I hope to keep him til he goes to heaven. I.believe.all.dogs.go.to.heaven. Especially the grumpy old men ones...(;


Thursday, September 6, 2012

Hit and run

Definition of hit and run: hit-and-run [ hit-n-ruhn ]

adjective 1. guilty of fleeing the scene of an accident or injury one has caused, especially a vehicular accident, thereby attempting to evade being identified and held responsible: a hit-and-run driver.

I had a dream. I was at McDonald's and I was leaving the parking lot. In my dream, I pulled out onto the highway and drove to my next destination. I got out and went inside. People I knew were there. We began socializing, and someone came in telling about a hit and run. Apparently, my very good friend and sisters family was injured. Her brother was in the hospital with injuries, and the police were searching for the driver who had hit him. Someone else came in and asked me how my van was dented on the front. Turned out, as I puleled out of McDonald's, I hit his car, and never.even.knew.it. It was me. I was guilty. People were mad at me, and it was horrible. I had unintentionally injured a man. I had no knowledge of the event, and yet I was a very real participant.

Got me thinking... How many times have I been randomly engaged in a conversation, running my mouth, and WAMB BAMB ...I say something hurtful, or painful and dont.even.realize.it. Just like a hit and run, if someone were to question me later, I would truly have no knowledge...so would I be guilty or innocent. I am So glad I don't have to be the judge. What I have to do is pray before I ever speak. Every day, I need the Lords help wiping my mind of negative thoughts...and blocking my mouth from speaking hurtful things. God.can.do.this...I.can.not.

Proverbs 6:1-4 KJV

My son, if thou be surety for thy friend, if thou hast stricken thy hand with a stranger, Thou art snared with the words of thy mouth, thou art taken with the words of thy mouth. Do this now, my son, and deliver thyself, when thou art come into the hand of thy friend; go, humble thyself, and make sure thy friend. Give not sleep to thine eyes, nor slumber to thine eyelids.

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

My spontaneous chicken casserole

9x13 in dish,buttered

4 boneless chicken breasts
Southwest Chipotle seasoning by Mrs Dash,garlic salt - to taste
Cook in microwave till clear juices

2 c cooked rice
1 can cream of chicken soup
1 can cream of mushroom soup
2 cans petite diced tomatos, with juice
16 oz sour cream
8 oz mozzarella cheese, shredded
2 or 3 banana peppers, sliced

Mix together rice, soups, tomatoes, sour cream, cheese, peppers and add chopped, cooked chicken. Bake for 30 mins or until bubbly.

Sprinkle with a little shredded cheese and French fried onions...bake until cheese is melted.

Enjoy...my whole family did. (:


Monday, September 3, 2012

H.o.t.t.o.g.o. (:

Grilling.
In hot humid south bama.
Food will be yummy...but our ac is still kaput...and we have a window unit in our front living room...but grilling is just better when you can really chill out afterward. Oh well...thank God for my window unit!!!
Btw..I am so very glad I wasn't born in the  pre-electricity years. I NEED my ac, my fridge, my hot water, my microwave, my cell phone...ya know? (:
Ribs n chicken...mamas tater salad, baked beans, and dirt cake.
Yummy!

It's two eleven in the morning

I am spoiled. It's my parents fault really. The grandparents and uncles and aunts didn't help much. Then my hubby took over and bested them all. My babies and I take turns spoiling each other... Anyhoo...since our ac burned up today, and we did.not.go.to.the.beach.(big dreamy sigh) ...I am on my couch, close to the window unit, wishing.it.worked.tons.better.
Bugs are nasty anytime. You know the ones that crowd around your door trying to get to the outside light and accidentally making inside to all MY lights? Die bugs die!!!
My head hurts. A moth just flew by. I think I am maybe dehydrated. I get a sprite zero. An ufb flys by. (Ufb...unidentified flying bug)

I did shut my outside door once the window unit actually felt a wee bit cool. Maybe I will just go to Wal-Mart...now...and buy some of those citronella candles...not sure how those mosquito killer candles are spelled. Hope they kill ALL bugs. Die bugs die!!!

So I am not a happy camper right now...maybe because I.AM.NOT.CAMPING.Ugh

Ok. Well I am actually gonna find some more mom blogs to read....cause they are da bomb.

Sunday, September 2, 2012

Never ask if things can get worse...cuz they can...

Yes today we smelled the smell of wires burning. Our air conditioner wires.
It all started with collards. I love collards...so I put some on to cook all day this morning. We listened to Prince Caspian on our cd player...we have the entire Narnia set. Yay. So suddenly we smelled smoke and thought....oh no...collards...only is wasn't the collards. Panick shot through me as I had an instant thought of our home burning down. We began searching for the source while hubby turned off the breakers. It was the air conditioner. We live in south west Alabama. It.is.scorching.hot.here. I called our ac repairman...he is in North Carolina until Monday night. He can check out our ac Tue pm.
I silent scream cause I do not wanna scare my babies.
I call my sis...she has plans so we cannot stay with her. My momma lives in Kentucky...too far. My mom-in-law has both her son and daughter with her son in law and granddaughter staying with her...full house already.
I.really.wanna.escape.to.the.beach.
Hubby remembers the window unit in our shed... I pray..."Lord if I need to go to the beach...please don't let that ac work. If it works...I will quit harassing hubby about our beach escape."
(Jeopardy music plays while I wait for the verdict)
Oh.my.goodness.gracious.alive.
S.u.s.p.e.n.s.e. Is. Killing. Me.
(The higher pitched jeopardy music has started now...won't be much longer)
Wait for it....wait for it...wait.for.it...

Aw man...it works.

Well \o/praise the Lord for electricity and water. He is great even when I am selfish.

I gots some bigg muscles

Eat your veggies...they are good for you, they give you muscles, they make you grow, they make you strong....you'll be stronger than superman!
Works.every.time.