When morning gilds the sky,
our hearts awaking cry:
May Jesus Christ be praised!
in all our work and prayer
we ask his loving care:
May Jesus Christ be praised!
Sunday, July 21, 2019
When Morning Gilded the Sky...
Sunday, July 14, 2019
The City of Re-Construction!
Now We lay us down to sleep,
we pray the Lord our souls to keep,
Should we die before we wake,
We Pray, Our soul Thou Lord would take!
God is God, was embroidered on the cloth all around the shield. the women of the city were embroiderers and put their hand to stitch the border of the shield to show their complete trust in the Wonder of the protection of God’s precious shield.
Tuesday, July 9, 2019
Pro Life!
Sunday, June 30, 2019
Is God Mending our every flaw? Like we pray every Fourth of July...
I believe that He is intricately involved in our attempt at governing ourselves. He is uncovering views about ourselves that we have been able to hide for our long existence. The belief that we are worthy of the mercies that we have received from His hands. We know it is only by the Grace of God that we are still enjoying the freedoms that we have been given and inherited.
Perhaps we have inherited a flawed and broken system of governance, but it is still "One Nation Under God!". That is a mercy.
Can we find the Greatness of the Nation? Can we learn to work together, the Haves and the Have-Nots?
It is most certainly the mission of the Church of the Lord Jesus Christ to model the truth of this to our very broken nation and attempt at democracy. God is showing us that humility and the fear of the Lord is needed and that His antipathy to PRIDE is the greatest enemy to our unity. Our healing is to come from bringing ourselves down to the project. If God resists the PROUD, we must also resist our own pride!
Sunday, May 5, 2019
Jesus lives and so shall I (A Hymn)
Jesus lives, and so shall I, Death! thy sting is gone forever. He who deigned for me to die, Lives, the bands of death to sever. He shall raise me with the just: Jesus is my hope and trust.
Jesus lives and reigns supreme; And, His kingdom still remaining, I shall also be with Him, Ever living, ever reigning. God has promised: be it must; Jesus is my hope and trust.
Jesus lives, I know full well, Naught from Him my heart can sever, Life nor death nor pow'rs of hell, oy nor grief, henceforth forever. None of all His saints is lost; Jesus is my hope and trust.
Jesus lives, and death is now But my entrance into glory. Courage, then, my soul, for thou Hast a crown of life before thee; Thou shalt find thy hopes were just; Jesus is the Christian's trust.
Saturday, April 20, 2019
How does God search us? The Spirit of Man is a candle?
The answer isn't in my belly, the answer is in God's Word. When I compare I am using God's candle to get to where I am supposed to go. I don't want to continue just looking at my belly. I want the looking at my belly to change my behavior and get ahead and out of my dilemma. Prayer and searching the scripture and repentance and faith. Nothing is magic. Dominion or subjugation?
Sunday, April 14, 2019
Saturday, March 23, 2019
Thinking about Barbara Stanwyck...
That Barbara, the day that we had such a hard time lighting that match after watching Barbara’s movie with Fred Macmurray. I was in awe of her candid and feminine powerful way. Only my Grandma was like . that. I felt that she had introduced me to the maternal area of the sky… We all went outside to watch the angel fireworks over in that cuadrant of the sky. I called it a maternal huddle. This was many years ago now and I had nearly forgotten it, except for the reality of knowing that she and my Grandma, seem to be Heaven buddies in the closest part of heaven that there is to earth, because of their often interactions with us.
I tried to light a match this week, Of course it is my crazy season, where heaven comes down to comfort me in my pain of 30 years of missing my firstborn son. It took about 10 tries to get this match lit. Every day this week was fraught with a sense of God’s unusual presence in the outside of our center. The light of the sun seems to have a different glisten and I must admit that this hasn’t happened to me, anywhere but home. Wednesday or Thursday my mind was wandering as I patted Adam’s back near the window and when I looked at the trees outside they seemed to have a silver painted adornment on alot of the top branches. I wished that i could have been alone in the building to really enjoy the view in a relaxed way.It seemed like a Barbara Stanwyck reminder to me. the maternal part of the sky had come down and we seemed in another part of reality. Not at all without pain or conflict or anger or the other feelings that are my portion in this season of thirty year grief walk, but comfort and direction, just the same.
Looking into the face of God, with the children’s guardian angels, with a heart full of repentance for the uncompleted tasks in rearing my own children and a heart full of hope for the next generations that we can give them a leg up on trusting Christ from their earliest moments. Confidence that “if God is for you…” is a gift that no other gift can match. I wish I could afford the purple tea set to send to Addie-Grace to mark my newfound sense of direction and affection for God and His mercies!Sunday, March 3, 2019
You know where I go?
I will whip the.....is that what I mean?
A servant is not above his lord?our children will become, what their teachers are. Are we giving them examples of charity and excellence? Humility and Grace?
If a person’s own children are bitter against them, has this an impact on how they treat other’s children? Do we want children who are bitter or enbittered against their parents or the learning process? How do we engage children in their learning? How do we motivate them? Is yelling and growling at them motivating?? I think not!
We are provoking our children from the earliest moments to hate learning and then we wonder why they are antagonistic to mental acumen, at best.Justice and Mercy are early lessons. Firmness is in order, but cruelty or belittling is not. Our habits of antagonism and gaining the children’s attention, must be tailored to the individual children somehow. As a culture, we holler. As a culture we shame. Is this helping us?
Sunday, February 17, 2019
Where are you today? Elyse...
Could we have participated in the dialogue of life with many young people, who are movers and shakers? We might. But when you devote your life to the little ones, who can't pay you back. God sees, if no one else does. You have accepted the vision and the calling. Many people are in the ethereals, learning to care, they think. But, can you care more than really doing the work? Doing the work has its own rewards. Making the time for a conversation and a correction and a relationship with a young cousin is a blessing and a work that has great rewards of spiritual dimensions.
Not easy, but Jesus makes it worth it. Enjoy!Title- The Studious One!
artwork by Elyse
Of biscuits and syrup
tasty treats
Happy Saturday!
a day at the Raptor Center.
Widdle Emmie in outer space school
My little Emmie
My Father and I 1989
to the tune of Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme
Are you going to Mary Immaculate?
Apricots, Chocolate Cherries and Pie,
Remember me to the one who lived there,
He once was a true love of mine,
Tell him to buy me an acre of land,
Apricots, Chocolate Cherries and Pie,
Between the muddy Hudson in Jamaica Bay,
Then, He’ll be a true love of mine,
Tell him to sow in it seeds of pure cream,
Apricots, Chocolate Cherries and Pie,
And build Ice cream mountains and buildings of whipped cream,
Then, He’ll be a true love of mine,
Tell him to reap them with sickles of M&M’s,
Apricots, Chocolate Cherries and Pie,
And chew bubble gum and eat till we’re done,
Then, He’ll be a true love of mine.
Tell him to run it off down the motor parkway,
Apricots, Chocolate Cherries and Pie,
After your done 50 pushups
and jog down the West Side Highway,
Then he’ll be a true love of mine…
(Don’t wait for me today dad, The kids are sick again, My tummy’s bulging again, My heart is aching again, And now there’s no love there…)
He once was, a true love of mine….So, Girls, I do beg you don't miss your Daddy,Apricots, Chocolate cherries and Pie,You have one short chance to see him on this side, Go visit him and let your light shine.



