The love Barbara Pierce Bush lived to be is the blessing her family experienced.
When a man loves a woman as George Herbert Walker Bush loved his wife, she could but bloom to be all that she was for the whole family…and remains for them and as our 41st First Lady of the United Staes of America.
There is no greater gift our former 41st President could have given their six children: George Walker Bush, our 43rd President, Pauline Robinson “Robin” Bush, John Ellis “Jeb” Bush Sr., Neil Mallon Bush, Marvin Pierce Bush, and Dorothy Walker “Doro” Bush Koch. The greatest gift any parent can give their children is to love one another. The second one is the one our former First Lady captured in a quote:
” To us, family means putting your arms around each other and being there.”_ Barbara BushKeep Reading
There are so many Christian denominations, it may be difficult to count or name them.
At the heart of all the Christian Churches, is the reverence, and love of God, His Son, our Lord Jesus Christ, and an undeniable faith undoubtably blessed by the Holy Spirit.
However, the first Christian Church, The Easter Orthodox Church, is the ancient one from which the Catholics broke in 1054.
The Lutherans broke from the Catholic in 1522, The Anglican Church of England was founded by King Henry the VIII in 1534, the Congregational Church was founded by Robert Brown in Holland in 1582, and 1606, the Baptist Church was Founded in Amsterdam by John Smith, the Dutch Reformed Church was founded in New York by Michelis Jones, the Protestant Episcopal Church was an offshoot of the Church of England, founded by Samuel Seabury, in the American Colonies in the 18th Century, John and Charles Wesley founded the Methodist Church in England in 1774. and that same year , in London, Theophilus Lindley, founded the Unitarian Church, and the Latter Day Saints, The Mormon Church, was founded by Joseph Smith in 1829. In 18888, the Salvation Army was founded by William Booth in London.
In the Protestant tradition, hundreds of other religions have started in the last 100 years: Church of the Nazarenth, Pentecostal Church, Holiness Church, Assemblies of God, and many Bible and Evangelical and non-denominational Churches, as well as Jehovah’s Witnesses.
The Bible has served to bring the word of God. All of these Churches worship differently yet they unite in our Lord. I have been to most and know the good intended for all through the teachings of Jesus. I love so many hymns… Keep Reading
The calm before the storm is said to be ominous yet I always long for the calm I associate with patience and peace. Things turn out better when done calmly.
Today…in about forty-five minutes, I will ring a bell at home in memory of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.
I am always saddened by the conversations fueling a battle no one ought to be fighting. God has created us differently. Our physical characteristics don’t determine our characters. The development of who we become as persons stands to be best understood by our Maker. I wish we could appreciate our differences, even as men and women.
I was born and raised in Brazil, and my father worked in Mato Grosso measuring the land along with a team of men accustomed to the terrain. My mother and I also lived in the compound as I can best describe it. We were side by side with men, women, and children of Portuguese origin and mostly black folks. I wrote a piece years ago that I will publish another time. The truth is I did not hear of racism until I came to the United States of America at the age of fourteen. It seemed so strange to hear people talk about the Civil War, Yankees, and racism. It is as my parents explained it back then an attack on skin color as antisemitism is against the Jewish folk. I listened and learned as much as I could along with speaking English, my fourth new language. Keep Reading
You so matter in this world, every ounce of you must know it.
No sloth can justify hanging like a sheet on the line in the wind because that cloth serves a great purpose. How many more things can we think of that can match the luxury of sleeping on a bed with clean sheets? Surely the launderers have a place in heaven. The chief cook and bottle washer takes the prize for generating the delicacies that all of us hunger to consume. Everybody is needed to perform the mundane tasks to the more exquisite placement of the just part in its perfect place like in a car assembly line, and once that is understood, love appears.
There is movement in being needed and we swirl and twirl to do that which we enjoy so it is often said that to find doing something you love means never having to go to work. Ouch! Work ought not be such an uncomfortable word. In fact, it is the very thing that brings us discovery. I think it produces love, no kidding. Responsibilities fulfilled are huge acts of love.
LET ME SHARE A CLIP I ENJOY WHILE PEELING POTATOES:
” I don’t like work… but I like what is in work–the chance to find yourself. Your own reality–for yourself, not for others–which no other man can ever know.” __Joseph Conrad
Oh, it is true. In that process of doing, we find ourselves for who we are and the secret is ours to keep… or not. The nugget of wisdom here is that no sloth has yet emerged from slumber to discover a greater reality, a more fulfilling state of being.
We have been bombarded by a storm that flung the cones off the pine trees as if a giant sized jar of marbles were spilled on the grass everywhere… The exercise of picking them up one by one is good for the mind, body, and soul, not to mention the curb appeal or the life of the lawn mower.
I think of the pleasures received and given because they all fill a need as well… Kind acts of love do cascade…
God bless you one and all…
PS: I am so grateful to Stela Galben for including the ducks on her visit to Belgrad last autumn… I needed just that to complete the blog of the letter N and to be needed…
To be merciful is to know compassion one step higher. It beckons an act of doing, answering, and feeling to embrace as even in forgiving the needy.
I often rely on The Jesus Prayer: “Lord Jesus, Son of God, please have mercy on me, a sinner.” I have also used it as an intercessory prayer for others.
To be merciful brings memories and I suppose we could sit in a circle as friends and find a story to relate. Each one of us can begin by remembering a time when we extended our hearts to the max because it was the most we could do, and innately, naturally so. The woe of loved ones hurt us as parents like no other yet mercy abounds to family, friends, and all. Mercy is a mindful response of kindness, and ultimately, of love.
“The quality of mercy is not strain’d;
It drouth as the gentle rain from heaven
Upon the place beneath: it is twice blest;
It blest him that gives and him that takes:
‘Tis mightiest in the mightiest: it become
The throned monarch better than his crown;
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
And earthly power doth them show likest God’s
When mercy seasons justice. “
Shakespeare, Merchant of Venice, IV, 1
I like the lightheartedness Shakespeare so skillfully plucked in using these words, and I hope the seriousness of being merciful is welcomed as he suggests. The analogy of mercy being like the gentle, heavenly rain upon the earth is brilliant. It is not strained. The quality of being merciful yields a two fold blessing as both the merciful and the recipient are graced as we all will be by God’s merciful justice.
To” be merciful” is the call for the letter M in the blog Come, Become Alphabetically Savvy… I hope you enjoyed this short one…
Intention is placed at the onset of each day. When I begin my work at the computer, I am greeted by a Rhema greeting. Some time ago, I came upon a message that spoke to my heart. I have kept some as guideposts to shed light on the obscure. How the random one appears is a mystery I enjoy. I take the pearls and feel the smoothness from their hands to mine. Somebody has amassed a wealth of divine information to pass along. I keep the ones that speak to my heart. I keep them for nourishment, for the good they can serve anyone through me from them.
” I am but a tiny pencil in the hand of the Lord.
None the less, He writes beautifully. ” _ Mother Theresa of Calcutta
I have chosen to share this Rhema to explain that the good reaped has been seeded in all of us by God. We just share differently the good we do… Keep Reading
Yesterday I attended the service of the Stations of the Cross presented with fourteen devotions at St. Pius Catholic Church in Hemphill, Texas. I was filled with the Holy Spirit. Nuts, eh? Well, call it what you will, in my soul’s world the ever yearning of “being in the presence of God awareness” completes me with a sureness of peace. I felt the need to be in a church setting, and the priest with the flock welcomed me as a blade of grass in their field of spring flowers… We were young, and older than the youngest, and oldest; it did not matter because our eyes and ears were focused… and ending the prayers with “do what You will with me”… The history of this service is remarkable, and the fourteen prayers, each said at the corresponding station, relives the moment.
A Jackie Lawson card came in the mail today brushed in sage olive tree leaves escorted by clusters of white blossoms centered in gold leaning toward a bud of an Easter Lilly in company with others aglow… as a cloud white dove brings forth a choir of angels rejoicing John Stainer’s Cantata “God so loved the World”… from John 3: 16-18.
The wings of the bird spread to embrace into a flight in a meadow of multi colored spring flowers sprinkled with all but one resting butterfly busily meeting one and all blossoms… beckoning in lead to a cove in a forest beholding a cherry blooming tree of baby rose petals surrounded in deep green foliage where two stately sterling tree trunks with branches lifting upwards in thanks to heaven… form the design likes of an arched cathedral’s window thoroughly bathed by a golden light, streaming… through three crosses to the altar within…much like the very one I visited yesterday to find fulfilling… Fulfillment continues to flow as it is poured with love into our lives…
Thank you dearest Cindy and Paul Schumacher for the early Orthodox Easter greeting in Romanian no less !! HRISTOS a Inviat!
CHRIST is Risen! Adevarat a Inviat! Indeed He is Risen!
What does it mean to be encouraged, and when do we get it?
Why is it important, and who are those that offer it?
“IT” is all here, in this blog.
You determine which path to take because the how to be encouraged rests inside one’s personal intent to be so. Our intentions are birthed in our will. These thoughts have soaked in my tears for many years They are now presented as if on the platter I searched to find by observing and absorbing.
To be encouraged is to feel lifted in the direction of dreams and visions intended to benefit one and all. The humble person bears great humility so its fruit takes time to ripen.
Life is in the presence of spirit. Given the free will to act as we choose, regardless of circumstances, ultimately leads us to a new place. That place is always at the moment we call now.
As most of you may have already heard “the present is the present.” ( This is why I love the English language!)
Is one’s Spirit, the Soul, aware of conscious or unconscious acts? Does the soul give a life to live while one’s heart and mind determine the route to take and to learn and teach to fulfill by one, or more of the myriad of possible purposes? I am suggesting mean spirited purposes are sadly present. Humans are not perfect.
How can we find the ultimate good reserved for each one of us to achieve? What happens when we falter?
To seek our God’s wisdom is the way to the truth and the light; however, the choices in the Garden of the Universe encourage us to navigate, and we do. We are free to choose our way of being in the presence of any circumstance. I think it is known as the attitude we carry. We arrive at knowing moment by moment according to choices made with attitude at hand. Hand in hand they direct the route we choose to navigate. Keep Reading
Have you persistently sought to seek understanding, self-improvement, and a way to serve purposely day by day? It’s been my blustery bug for decades. Not long ago, I came upon a prayer I wrote to God. Maybe I’ll share it someday, not now. There is beauty, truth, and love to be harvested for you. To desire to be better is a personal endeavor. To be tempted to err calls for immediate discernment, and I believe every human can step up to lead a noble life.
When and how does one learn the alphabet? Can it be any more valuable than to gift a Webster’s Dictionary? I think not. In full disclosure, I must admit a deep love of learning. Years and years ago, and I purchased a book about Mr. Webster. Today there is one entitled Noah Webster: The Life and Times of an American Patriot, by Harlow Giles Unger. Who would have known what I am about to tell you next? Life is full of wonderful surprises. When we yearn for the good, the better, or even the best, God’s Universe conspires to bring things about. I have been blessed. Read on.
I must tell you once again about my friend Pauline Garron. I smile to think of how her beloved, departed husband said, “I don’t know how you gave up your maiden name ‘Webster’ for Garron.” Oh, it was love and it still is love, that’s how; are you smiling? I think it splendorous to have been born with such a name.
The Webster’s dictionary’s friendship has doubled its value. The alphabet challenge is ahead. Keep Reading
My hope emerged once I stepped out of the box because I felt God in my heart.
Because we hope, we dream more, we envision the greatest good for all the people in the world. That is such a marvelous wish I wish we could each take it upon ourselves to wish it. Should you wish to wish it, let me tell you how it can come about. It emerges as if in a dance that you set the rhythm for the music felt deep in your heart. There is a certain excitement to think the improbable could be possible.
I found the wish for the greatest good inside the red box. When I curiously opened it, I thought of Pandora’s box filled with the evils that fled to flood the world though at a different time blessings were scattered. Both stories gave me pause. I wondered if I should open it, if I should take a chance. One quality said to be immersed in love and faith remained: hope. The face mirrors my heart; its mustard seed components glisten.
Hope brings the wishes to the forefront in our lives. The will aligned with God’s stands to prosper as the stars that shine above a midnight sky. To light the wish born of hope, seeded in faith, can embrace the whole. However, we are a measure of the immeasurable good awaiting to be given, to be shared as talent by talent no beam unimportant, each one a glorious spark of joy in service at the core.
God is at the heart of all our wishes for the ultimate good of humanity. I trust people who labor to do what is best for every American, and still respect the differences of nations independent culturally and philosophically of one another. Where is the INTEGRITY of the broadcasters who air the stupidly that our President Trump was wrong to congratulate Russia’s President Putin for winning the election in his country their way? No civilized leader would have ignored the win. The majority of Americans expect better and want the truth to be revealed rather than manipulated into mean spirited stories. This is no secret. Fox News is awake to deliver the information based on the facts and they discuss the issues intelligently. The hateful attacks on every progress made by the present President of United States of America hurt the paid pawns. The followers of the inept will drop. Keep Reading