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The Innocence of a Child.

Last night my husband and I went over to a friend's to see their baby grandson dressed in his first Halloween costume. It was so cute to watch the innocent little eight month old in his "little monster" outfit! He was adorable, and of course all the adults were just totally taken by his charms.

I thought how touching to see the innocence of the child. He has no knowledge of the troubled world outside his warm and safe environment. No need to worry, or bother with the political world, just sweet bliss.

To think that God wants us to be like little children when we come to Him through faith in Christ.  With total faith and trust in His strong love, as a little child trusts his parent's love.

A beautiful picture indeed. In God's love we have sweet peace and joy, like a little child.
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Autumn Breezes are Blowing...

Today I was out in my yard watering the flowers when a breeze caught some leaves and sent them swirling. They glided slowly until they landed in the pool amid ripples on the water and floated with the breeze, orange against hues of blue.

I love the Fall. Maybe it's my favorite time of year because I never experienced the changes in seasons growing up in a tropical climate. 

What is it that is so appealing about the crispness in the air, the trees turning from shades of green to burgundy, red and orange, the sound of the leaves falling off the trees?

I don't know, but it gives me a warm feeling inside. I want to go make pumpkin soup and bake cinnamon rolls...it makes me want to go gather wood and stack it up to be ready for the fireplace when the air gets a little crisper, and the temps a little colder. It makes me want to go gather twigs and dried leaves to make a center piece.

I don't know what it is about Autumn. The falling leaves, the crisp cool breeze, the time change... it gets dark early again. I don't know exactly what it is, but it's my favorite time of year.

Think I'll grab a sweater and go enjoy a walk. God is changing the colors all around. I can see His hand painting the canvas warm hues of burgundy, orange and red.
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Letting Go...

It is bittersweet to say good bye to a dear one who has left this earth for their eternal home. It is hard on this side of eternity, but Christ's promise of eternal life through faith in Him is such a comfort. 

Seeing life from my human perspective makes it hard sometimes to see things from eternity's perspective, which is glorious beauty and everything made new for ever and ever!

The thought of seeing clearly for the first time... no longer seeing as though "through a glass dimly", but experiencing utter perfection in full bloom, is so incredible it is hard to fathom, and yet that is the experience of the ones gone before, who through faith in Christ have joined Him in eternal glory! Their last breath here was their first breath in Heaven, and they are whole and perfect in indescribable beauty! 

So, I can "let go" of the dear one, who is now in eternal beauty in Christ's presence, whole and rejoicing with others gone before, and know one day we'll be together again in God's beautiful Heaven.    

John 3:16 says "For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only son, that whoever would believe in Him would not perish but have eternal life".

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Man on the Moon.

I remember watching the moon landing all those years ago, and in total wonderment I blurted out "what on earth?" A rather silly comment, I know, and my husband quickly added,"no, what on moon?"

Isn't it interesting how we remember every detail of such moments in our life? The whole world was watching. Imagine the feeling of the astronaut looking back at the earth from the moon? How insignificant he must have felt seeing planet Earth so positioned in outer space, how humbling to see God's creation and know He allowed him, a mere man, such a great moment... to view the earth from God's vantage point! 

Some have gone to space and seen the result of chance, while others have seen the handiwork of God. On this day 40 years ago, it was a small step for man, a giant leap for mankind.

"The earth is the Lord's and everything in it; the world and all who live in it; for he founded it upon the seas and established it upon the waters". Psalm 24:1. "Before the mountains were born or you brought forth the earth and the world, from everlasting you are God". Psalm 90:2 



  
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Sounds in the Night...

I was in a delightful sleep the other night, one of those deep peaceful sleeps I always look forward to when I finally lay my head down on the pillow at night. A deep sleep doesn't come real often for me, I'm a light sleeper, but when it does, it's wonderful! 

As I was peacefully counting zzzzs in dreamland, I was awakened by a loud unrelenting, irritating noise! To my shock I realized it was a very loud bird! A Mockingbird to be exact. My husband got out of bed and closed the window, something I have never seen him do! He can sleep through anything!

How could one of God's creatures be so irritating, I thought, as I turned over and tried to go back to sleep. I couldn't imagine why this bird was chirping away in the middle of the night, and then I would find, all day as well! My Dad and I were joking about it the next day, and he said I should have my husband go get a shotgun... he wasn't serious, of course... but I had to chuckle at his humor.

It struck me that the Mockingbird was simply doing what it was created to do... and yet I don't always bring honor to God, as I was created to do! It made me be feel a little less imposed upon by the Mockingbird when that thought popped into my head...

There's a beautiful quote I happened to see after my "sounds in the night" experience that made me think that Mockingbird might have been a little message from God...

"Faith is the bird that sings when the dawn is still dark"... Tagore.


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June Already Gone...Where Does the Time Go?

I remember when I was a kid, it seemed like time just couldn't fly fast enough. Now it seems it goes by too fast! Another birthday, another Father's Day, and now we're headed to Fourth of July! Where has the time gone? I have to say... I have been truly blessed through it all.  

As I thanked God for years of blessings on my birthday, and a wonderful Dad on Father's Day, I will be praying for America on the Fourth... that God will continue to have his hand on this land, and protect her.

May God bless America.
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God's Blessings on America.

 
By God's hand America is free,
Throughout history God's hand has been on her.
Many died for other's liberty,
We remember, and give them honor.
 
May God bless our land, America,
May we live as a beacon of Truth 
May we stand as an honorable people
To all the Nations on Earth.
 
 
 
  
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Your Word.

In a world of turmoil and shame,
Your word brings comfort.
In a world where sorrow remains,
Your word brings peace.
In a world cruel and ruthless,
Your word brings love.
In a world of shattered dreams,
Your word brings hope.
In a world that makes no sense,
Your word brings joy.
In a world where death resides,
Your word bring life.
In a world full of lies,
Your word brings truth.
Blessed is the Lord,
Who's word will last forever.
 
By Sheila Frush copyright 2009
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Ah Spring!

One of the most enjoyable things I do while spending time outdoors in God's nature is to watch the little critters He created...mainly birds... they are so entertaining! And to be outside, listening to the birds and watching them in action is quite a treat to me.
 
There's a little waterfall that trickles into a small  pond in the corner of my backyard garden that attracks all kinds of birds. I've seen some absolutely gorgeous species! Only God could have created such creatures, and instilled in them the insticts I observed, when a Wren went flying by, as I was settling into a comfortable chair with my cup of coffee the other morning...
 
I watched as the miniature bird (hanging onto the side of a swinging birdhouse) was industriously trying to cram a huge twig, that was twice it's size, into the tiny opening of the bird house. I had to chuckle as I watched... it finally managed to maneuver the twig, disappearerd into the bird house, then popped it's head out, and  flew out to go after another twig...it was a major operation getting that nest ready for the approval of his mate!
 
With all the commotion, I almost missed the chorus of birds that was all around me as I sat there. I suddenly felt like a congregant in Nature's Cathedral, with anthems rising to the Creator King! With the fragrance of sweet mock orange blossoms, and the green of  leaves appearing on branches everywhere and the birds singing, I was in Seventh Heaven! Ah Spring!
 
The greatest gift of Spring is the promise of Easter, the promise of the resurrection. Christ was raised to give us life. One day all of creation will sing to our risen Lord. The rocks will cry out and the trees will rejoice!
 
Lift up your heads O ye gates; lift them up you ancient doors, that the King of Glory may come in! Psalm 24:9
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Nature's Fragrance.

The fragrance of nature
A gift from God's hand
Envelops the senses,
And sweetens the land.
The perfume from roses,
Fresh fallen rain,
Pine trees and pine cones,
Sweet smelling grain.
All of these fragrances
With Spring take birth,
They are made just for us,
God's gift to the earth.
 
By Sheila Frush copyright 2009

    


 

 

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When God Gives Us What We Ask For.

Sometimes God grants a nation or individuals what they want as a means of showing them that maybe they didn't understand the full picture, as He does, and maybe what we wanted wasn't what was best.
 
It's hard to go through unexpected reversals, even though we may have gotten what we thought we wanted...sometimes our ears get "tickled" and we go for something that isn't really what it appears to be, and then we are saddened to realize that we didn't make the best decision after all.
 
The good news is that God will always be there even when we make bad choices, to help us get back on track, or go through the storm ahead, as we recognize our mistake and let Him guide us on.
 
I pray that will be so as we head into the unknown at this time in our history. We don't know where we might be headed as a country, but we can trust that God will help us through whatever deep waters may be ahead, if we put our trust in Him and remember He is the giver of life, liberty and justice. All the powers in the world pale in contrast to His mighty power, and kings have no power but the power they are allowed to have, temporarily.
 
May God grant us grace and mercy for each day, as we go forward, resting in His hands, and trusting Him with our future.
 
 
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It's Morning.

The sun peeks through branches and settles on flowers below. It's morning.
 
Dew glistens on roses. It's morning.
 
Birds chirp in happy chatter from tree to tree. It's morning.
 
A dog barks, a church bell rings. It's morning. 
 
Cotton clouds reach up to touch God's face.
 
It's morning.
 
 
By Sheila Frush copyright 2009
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The Prince of Peace.

It is so encouraging to me knowing that God is in control of history. No matter what is happening in the world we have the promise that Christ, the Prince of Peace, Emanuel, the Ancient of Days, the First and Last, Alpha and Omega, will bring all things to a conclusion, and one day evil will be destroyed and we will see a new Heaven and Earth, with no more tears and heartache, only peace, beauty and light in His presence forever. After all, history is His Story.
 
I have to remind myself daily, that all things on this earth are temporal, only God's truth will last. Through Christ all things exist and are held together, and through Him we have life everlasting by faith in His gift to us, the sacrifice given freely so we might live.
 
Leaders will come and go, rise and fall. Only God will rule for eternity, and bring peace on Earth at His appointed time.
 
As we approach Thanksgiving, I thank God for His love, His provision, and for blessing our land since her founding. I pray His hand of Providence will remain on America.
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Discerning the Truth.

When we look at the world, from our human perspective, things look pretty grim. We face a world full of contradictions. What seems to be true sometimes is the furthest from it. We are often fooled by the sweet lies that are thrown our way, and we fail to look beyond the deception.
 
When someone tells us they believe in God, country and family, and they want to lead us, we must be discerning to see what is truth, so we can make the right decision for our country. That's where God comes in, as we ask for discernment. He opens our eyes so we can see things we might miss.
 
When deciding who we will follow, or who we will choose to lead our country, we must realize words can deceive. When we look beyond rhetoric and promisses, and focus on deeds, who's company one keeps, and compare the two, they must confirm one another. 
 
When someone claims to love country, but is allied with those who stomp on the flag, discernment says that isn't right. When someone says they love Christ, but attends a church who's pastor demeans people with ugly slurs, curses our country, and uses racial epithets, one does not speak for Christ, so how can one honor Christ by listening to this evil talk? When someone says they will help you by taking from another by force of government decree to spread the wealth, isn't that robbery? When someone says they are for family, yet won't protect the most vulnerable among us, the unborn, isn't that contradictory?
 
God warns that there will be false messiahs who will come claiming to be who they are not. God will give us discernment to know the truth if we will ask. I pray that on election day God will give us discernment, open our eyes, and that we will not be deceived.
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God's Voice...

I heard God's voice today,
It rang so sweetly through the air,
A wren broke out in song,
A special message to declare:
"I am here".
God speaks to us in many ways,
Today he spoke through a creature rare,
His love eternal yet so near,
In God's creation
His voice we hear.
 
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