My daughter sent me this thing that says...
When God closes a door and He hasn't opened the other door yet...
Praise the Lord in the hallway!
Very smart, just asking God to turn on the hall light, it is getting a little dark in here with all those doors being closed and all.
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Wednesday, November 27, 2013
Tuesday, November 26, 2013
Foundation And Spaghetti
I am reminded of late that there may be hurricanes, a few tornadoes and an earthquake or two and our lives are hit and things get broken, torn up and we get shaken to the core. I am also reminded of this, it is the foundation that counts.
I have a solid foundation, the load bearing walls are still standing and the support beams, although not pretty, are still in place.
I believe in phrases like "Peace be still..." and "Rise and walk..." and "Be still and know that I am God..."
I am so very grateful for the person God made me. I believe in unconditional love, trust, mercy, faithfulness and forgiveness. Compassion, empathy and temperance are part of me. I happen to love the person God made me, I think I will stay that way.
Unfortunately and I don't know exactly when, why or how, I have allowed things, experiences and people to lead me to believe those are weaknesses, but not anymore.
I have been taught throughout my life and I fully believe and know from experiences and from God Himself - that those are actually strengths, not weaknesses.
For a minute, I forgot this. By the grace of God, I pray I don't forget it again. He just so happens to be my very own Master Builder and He is on the job as I speak.
It is good God made me a Pollyanna, I like it.
So People, I am metaphorically throwing the spaghetti against the wall, let's see what sticks!
I have a solid foundation, the load bearing walls are still standing and the support beams, although not pretty, are still in place.
I believe in phrases like "Peace be still..." and "Rise and walk..." and "Be still and know that I am God..."
I am so very grateful for the person God made me. I believe in unconditional love, trust, mercy, faithfulness and forgiveness. Compassion, empathy and temperance are part of me. I happen to love the person God made me, I think I will stay that way.
Unfortunately and I don't know exactly when, why or how, I have allowed things, experiences and people to lead me to believe those are weaknesses, but not anymore.
I have been taught throughout my life and I fully believe and know from experiences and from God Himself - that those are actually strengths, not weaknesses.
For a minute, I forgot this. By the grace of God, I pray I don't forget it again. He just so happens to be my very own Master Builder and He is on the job as I speak.
It is good God made me a Pollyanna, I like it.
So People, I am metaphorically throwing the spaghetti against the wall, let's see what sticks!
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