Archive for August, 2007

Three Year Old Bible Teacher

Tuesday, August 28th, 2007

                                                   

 

            Deuteronomy 6:6-7  And these words which I command you today shall be in your heart.  You shall teach them diligently to your children and shall talk of them when you sit in your house, when you walk by the way, when you lie down, and when you rise up.

            Ashlyn’s parents, my son, Chris and his wife, Anne, have been diligent as they have instilled God’s word in her with daily prayers, Bible readings, and Christian songs which are all an integral part of her life.  This was demonstrated recently when we went shopping.

            I went shopping with Katelyn, my ten year old granddaughter, and Ashlyn so that Katelyn could purchase something with her birthday money.  I thought that we would make a brief stop at the store, but she kept wandering from aisle to aisle as she attempted to find just the right item.  Her tastes were too much for her supply of money so we continued looking.  I steered her to the book section hoping that she would find some books to her liking.  Ashlyn and I love books and could have found several, but Katelyn kept searching.

             Three year old Ashlyn quickly found a colorful book, picked it up, and opened it up. “Katelyn, here is a book that you could get.”

            When I saw the book that she had selected, I smiled and my irritation with the slow process disappeared. 

            “Katelyn, you could get a Bible and read about God,” she announced sweetly.

            “I already have a Bible,” replied Katelyn.

            Undaunted, Ashlyn answered, “You can always have two Bibles.”

            The result of teaching God’s word to a small child was exhibited that day as Ashlyn matter of factly presented the Bible to her cousin.  I was amazed that she had selected the Bible from the long aisle of books and that she knew it was a Bible since she can’t read yet.  The word of God has certainly been written on her heart at a young age and is already producing results. 

Wonderful Creation

Friday, August 24th, 2007

                                                                        

  Psalm 139: 13-14 (NIV)   For you created my inmost being: you knit me together in my mother’s womb.  I praise you because I was fearfully and wonderfully made: your works are wonderful.
 

While I sit comfortably in my rocker and gaze out over the dark, calm lake, I quietly sing, “Open the eyes of my heart, Lord.  I want to see you.”  As I study the lake, trees, and wildlife, I truly see Him in every aspect of His creation.
     
Two tiny, faintly colored butterflies flitter from flower to flower lighting briefly to rest and gather pollen.  A small, brown lizard skims up the tall pine tree and stops to extend its red throat while searching for prey. Hopping along the trunk of the pine tree is a red bellied woodpecker snapping up insects with his long, sharp beak.  Loud squawking signals the presence of a long necked snakebird before he plops into the dark water in search of a tasty breakfast. 
     

A cluster of yellow cana lilies grace the area near the bird feeder adding color to the scene.  A small island of yellow lilies has formed in the dark water because of recent rains, but they survive well in both environments.  White and pink periwinkles sparkle as they peek out along the shore. 

  
Each element of God’s creation is unique and formed with special traits and abilities.  We should remember that if God created every plant and animal so carefully and with such precision, how meticulously he must have created us as part of His wonderful master plan.

Sunday Surprise

Sunday, August 19th, 2007

                                         

     I was reading my morning devotions when I heard by husband, Alan, coming down the hall which surprised me since he does not usually interrupt me during my quiet time.        Holding the newspaper in his hand, he said, “Here is an interesting article.”

     I wondered why he would want me to see an article at that moment.  Then with a smile on his face he pointed to another article and said, “You should read this one too.”

     On the front page of the Travel Section of the Sunday edition of the Orlando Sentinel was an article that I had submitted about our mission trip to Cuba.  Even though I had received a letter telling me that my article had been accepted, I had forgotten about it. 

      It was exciting to see my writing in print but more exciting to know that my writings were being used by God to reach others.  I had mentioned our mission trip, Christianity, and the blessings of God in the article which will be read by many Christians and non Christians as they learn about the plight of Christians in Cuba.

     I realize from the kind words of encouragement about my writings that God has given me a gift that I must use to spread his words.  When I am not sure if anyone really wants to read my writings, someone stops me to tell me how much my stories have meant to them.  My goal is not to become rich or famous because of my writings but to use what God has given me to encourage and strengthen others.

       If you want to see the article, look in the Orlando Sentinel today or go online at Orlandosentinel.com    Click on today’s paper, travel, and then Having little, sharing much brings true joy

Joyful Enthusiasm

Thursday, August 9th, 2007

 

     “Smile, Emily.”  Immediately, my one year old granddaughter squinted her eyes shut and put a grin across her entire face.  Each time the request was made, she willingly complied, and I laughed—both of us enjoying the game. 

      As we waited for three year old Ashlyn’s school program to begin, I balanced Emily on my lap.  She stood and then kept jumping up and down—thrilled to see all of the people.  Her limber little body leaned over to grandpa as she examined his nose and marveled at his shiny watch.  Buttons on my shirt attracted her playful fingers, and my gold necklace enticed her to grab and pull.

     When her attention wavered, she bounced to her mom, to her dad, and back to me.  Children appeared on the stage so she joined them by dancing to the music while grinning at everyone. While the man sitting behind us took pictures of his child, Emily waved and waved her chubby fingers.  Ashlyn, wearing a sparkly, star headdress, finished her portion of the program and joined our group.  Before I could stop her, Emily snatched the sparkles from Ashlyn’s head so I had to pry the headdress from her fingers and place it back on Ashlyn’s head.

      Soon Emily leaned toward her dad-signally that she was wearing down.  Her soft little head tested on his shoulder with one hand rubbing her ear and the other stuck firmly in her mouth.  Her energy and exuberance had vanished, and she was prepared to relax and be recharged.  Children are quick to display their feelings of happiness, sadness, tiredness, or joy, but when they are done, they stop.

      As adults, we learn to be more even in our temperament and actions which often causes us to be rather boring.  Maybe sometimes we should let go and show our enthusiasm more like Emily does.  We could release our joy and admit that we are sad.  When we are tired, we should stop and rest instead of wearing ourselves out.  What lessons we can learn from the young among us.

    

Thankful for the Root Canal

Thursday, August 2nd, 2007

              On the way to my root canal procedure, I stopped at a local office supply store to purchase school supplies for a book bag project at church.  I had been complaining about the pain and inconvenience of having a root canal and the fitting of the crown for my broken tooth.  There were six visits with two dentists, miles of driving, and hours of pain and discomfort which interrupted my schedule.

            As I approached the store, a man in a wheelchair exited in front of me and stopped in front of the store.  A recent sermon about acknowledging the handicapped who are often overlooked caused me to pause and speak to him.  We exchanged greetings as I hurried into the store.

When I left the store, I was thinking about my appointment and was surprised to see the man still in front of the store.  I had assumed that he was waiting for a ride and wondered if he needed help.  As I looked at him more closely I was stunned by what I saw.  His pant legs were rolled up since there were no legs to fill them.  My eyes quickly scanned his upper body and to my dismay, there were two stumps where his arms should have been.  On one stump there was a prosthesis comprised of a hook and metal wires which allowed him to attach a small box at the front of his wheelchair which proclaimed “God bless you”.

As I searched for my wallet, my mind was attempting to grasp what I had just discovered.  He smiled when I dropped money into his box and asked if I had bought school supplies so I told him about the book bag project–small talk between a man with lifelong difficulties to overcome and a woman who was concerned about the distress of a root canal which would last a few days.  How humbling.

When I walked away, he smiled and said, “God bless you.”   How true that was!  Instead of complaining about my tooth, I should have been thanking God that I had my teeth and had access to dentists for their care.   I started thinking about other blessings that God has given me—my husband, my family, my home, my country, my church, my friends …  Later when I was lying in the dentist’s chair with my mouth pried open, I prayed for that man who smiled even though he was in a wheelchair.  When I start feeling sorry for myself because of trials, I will remember the man with no legs or arms who was not discouraged by his circumstances and was a blessing to me.