Tuesday, October 15, 2013

My Baby Grand

God is so good!

     A week ago Sunday, as my husband was watching football, a friend of his sent him a text.  It told of a baby grand piano in our town that was being offered on Craig's list.  My husband is NOT tech savy so he had no idea how to send an e-mail in reply; however, his friend did send them our phone number.  By 9:00 that evening the couple who had listed the piano called back--and we missed the call!  At around midnight my husband was looking at his messages when he inadvertently dialed their number.  Doing all he could to stop it from going through, he tried to shut down his phone. Too late--the call went through enough for them to have heard. They called us right back.  My husband apologized over and over for calling so late.  They mentioned that they had still been up and that it was no problem.  They also set up an appointment for us to come see the piano at 9 a.m. the next morning.

     I was so excited.  The next morning I grabbed an arrangement of "Jesus Loves Me" and my book of Chopin Waltzes.  As I walked into the room, I noticed how beautiful the piano was.  Tiger maple! It didn't even have dust.  I sat on the bench and started playing "Jesus Loves Me".  It was so beautiful--I was almost crying!  I started playing Chopin's Waltz in Ab major.  I knew that this piano was for me!

    We asked what they were asking for the piano--It was FREE!  All we had to do was move it.  Correction, Bill had to move it!  He studied Google for the next few days, built a piano board, and moved the piano. He had it down to such a science that he was told he could start a business moving pianos!  I don't see that in his future--I think he has had about enough. It only took an hour and a half to get it from their house to set up in mine.

    What is so awesome about this?  About a year ago, I started praying for a baby grand piano. My new church did not have an acoustic piano and I was having trouble getting the synthesizer to "sing".  After I had been praying for awhile,  my husband found an upright for sale in Lewiston.  That piano is now at our church.  Since I had a piano at home and at church, I stopped praying.  God, however, did not stop working. At about the same time as I had originally started praying, this couple started to think about giving away their piano.  Just the time I needed to remember that God cares about all the details of our lives,  He worked this whole thing out! Every morning one of the first things I see is my great big love gift from my Heavenly Father.  The One who knows my needs and wants.The One who understands everything about me.  The One who loves so much, abundantly, greatly, and way beyond all that I could ask or think! 




Tuesday, October 1, 2013

The Threefold Cord



A Threefold Cord

Faith

        Hearing the voice of my Gracious Father
        Leaving self-pity, my spirit grows calmer
        Following closely, awaiting His answer
        Letting Him author the days and the hours

Hope

        Looking forward with glad anticipation
        Pressing toward Christ, my footsteps hasten
        Seeing the future--Heaven's happy occasion
        Holding confidence in Him--a sure persuasion

Love

        Reaching out to share God's awesome care
        Showing others joy--not deep, dark despair
        Overcoming selfishness--my constant prayer
        Giving graciously to everyone, everywhere



And now abideth faith, hope, and charity, these three; but the greatest of these is charity.
I Cor. 13:13    

Friday, September 13, 2013

My Captain's Care

Seaglass...
    Broken by the selfish deeds of others
    Soul scattered, scarred, and uncovered
 
Seashells...
   Emptied of the thing so very precious
   Private pain filling each hallow crevice

Seastones...
   Weighty matters of my daily life
    Burdens and duties and so much strife!

All of these my Captain will carry
It is only for me to release my hold
Free to serve with a heart that's merry
Resting in love as His promise unfolds.


Friday, August 30, 2013

On Being Broken

      Why do we hide our brokenness? Are we afraid to be real? Do we realize that every person has broken pieces and needs love and concern--not our hypocritical piousness? In James 5:16 it tells us, "Confess your faults one to another, and pray one for another, that ye may be healed.  The effectual fervent prayer of a righteous man availeth much." So thankful that I have a Heavenly Father willing to love my broken pieces!




                            Sea   Glass
                  

Broken…

            No longer the object that I once was
                     A jagged piece of nothing
                              Refused and useless.

Overwhelmed…

          Sinking deeper and deeper into the dark green
                    Salt wearing away the sharp edges
                                Tossed and bruised.

Lonely…

      Thrown on the sand by a burst of sea foam
                      No one can reach me
                                 On an island…solo
                  
               Treasured...
            
             Leather sandals on the beach
                      The Artist’s wounded hands lift
                                   Me up….
                  
                         Beautiful


Psalm 139:17-18 and 23-24
How precious also are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them!
If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee.
Search me, O God, and know my heart: try me, and know my thoughts:
And see if there be any wicked way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting.

 John 14:6
Jesus saith unto him, I am the way, the truth, and the life: no man cometh unto the Father, but by me.

Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Not the Ninety and Nine



Not the Ninety and Nine

Calling…

Their names echo out on the
Mountain high
All but one lamb to the
Shepherd came nigh

Counting…

The ninety and nine are safe
In the fold
The Shepherd leaves all
For the one in the cold

Searching…

The Shepherd draws close
To His one little lamb
While thorns and briars
Make wounds in His hands

Reaching…

His touch is so gentle
To gather in
This precious lamb
To safety again

Loving

The oil of healing
Pours over its head
Close to the Shepherd and
Willingly led

Rejoicing…

The party begins for the
One lone and lost
Now found and loved and
Bought with a cost


Ps. 23:1
 The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want.

John 10:11
I am the good shepherd: the good shepherd giveth his life for the sheep.

Saturday, August 24, 2013

His Unfailing Love



His Unfailing Love

Love never selfish
Of unending patience
Calming me

Love never doubting
Holds highest hopes
Encouraging me

Love never deceiving
Tells truth kindly
Changing me

Love never forsaking
Overcomes obstacles
Empowering me

Love never fearsome
Speaking His promises
Perfecting me

Love never failing
Of infinite understanding
Reaching me

Herein is love, not that we loved God,
But that he loved us, and sent his Son
To be the propitiation for our sins.
I John 4:10

Based on I Cor. 13, Ro. 8:35-39,  I John 4-5

I am so glad that Jesus loves me!

Friday, August 16, 2013

Weeping

John 11:35 "Jesus wept."
 
  The shortest verse in the Bible is also one of the most powerful.Jesus truly cared for those He served. He carried a burden of love.  Other examples of this are Jeremiah, Moses, and Paul. Do I love at this level? Am I selfish in my service? Do I see the pain in the eyes of others? Studying I Cor. 13 has been very convicting. Instead of seeing with my human understanding, may I look at others with the compassion of Christ--and weep. 

My Soul

Character, Conviction, Consciousness
One's life
Christ's love indwelling compelling to care

Shall Weep

Dripping, dropping Downpours
Deep Sadness
My hurting heart splashing soundlessly from my eyes

In Secret Places

Forest, Field, and Ocean Front
Everywhere
My passionate prayer reaches upward to Heaven

For You      
  

Based on Jer. 13:17, Is. 53:4-5, John 11:35