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Just as I am

Woke up to a song that we sang last week in Church...its one of my utmost favorites, but with it a question. Are you ready for Home?  I have to say that in all honesty, if Christ took me Home today, I would be sorely lacking even though I would then be free. My thoughts went to my almost 32 years of salvation and I could not put my finger on one thing that I've done that I remember for the Kingdom, although behind the scenes I'm sure I've done some. Then I thought about a young man of 16 years old...Chris Carswell, and his foundation 1Boy4Change.org ​, and I look at the mountains that he's moved and I think...in three short years, this young man has done more for the Kingdom than I ever have. And then, I'm admonished...I'm not Chris Carswell and I never will be. God created him to do just exactly what he's doing and for a reason. Again my thoughts wander to another spiritual giant that I know...Her given name is Marilyn, but I call her Duck. We go bac

The darkest day in human history

Yesterday was an interesting day. Having had a nasty panic attack the day before, I was still pretty tired and really wanted to sleep, but I had errands to run. I knew my Little had had precious little sleep the night before, so Mouse and I decided to stop at Starbucks and get her something, as well as ourselves. After bringing Little her specially made frap, Mouse and I took off to get what needed to be done, done. When we returned, Hubby was pretty much on our heels, getting home from work within about a half an hour after us. Once all of the niceties were done, I began to get ready for my evening. I came out all dressed in black, mumbling that I look like Morticia. Hubby looked up about that time, mentioned that I looked fine, but that I looked as if I were going to a funeral. In a sense, I was. Good Friday, if you're not familiar with it, is the day that we as Christians remember Jesus' sacrifice on the Cross. All four of the Gospels (Matthew, Mark, Luke and John) g