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RE: "I Want To Tell You..." - 4/22/2008 11:50:23 AM
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Well, today I want to tell you that I am feeling a little sad that the weekend is over. You see we travel some now to hear good gospel music. I have found that Southern Gospel concerts are "food for the soul" and is another way to heal a broken heart. God is so good to give us just what we need and just exactly when we need it. This is the food for the soul that I am talking about. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F0bCzWjA-Ws For all who read this and check out the video--thank you and have a wonderful day. Judy
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RE: "I Want To Tell You..." - 4/26/2008 6:07:21 PM
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“I Want To Tell You…” about our trip to Silver Dollar City We have spent the past two days at SDC in Branson, Mo at the World Fest. During this visit we experienced the most exciting group of children. They are called the “Watoto Children’s Choir.” They are all children who have lost one or both of their parents to either aids or the war. The children perform a “soulful blend of native African rhythm, contemporary gospel music and ethnic dance.” These children have put their complete faith in God and I think could actually put me to shame. It reminded me of this scripture. Matthew 18:3 ” And he said: "I tell you the truth, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven.” They were bold in proclaiming what Jesus has done in their very young lives. These children are 12 years old and under. Needless to say, our lives have been truly blessed by these children. Watoto has a website where you can see a glimpse of them. Click choir and then “experience the music.” There they are, those beautiful children! www.watoto.com
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RE: "I Want To Tell You..." - 4/29/2008 2:22:20 PM
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“I Want To Tell You…” my thoughts on sacrifice Sacrifice has been mentioned so many times in my lifetime. I saw my mom and dad sacrifice many times. I, however, did not know anything about sacrifice until my husband decided to get his doctorate in marketing. We had just built a new home and I was employed at a local bank. I had worked there for almost 20 years and did not think I was ready to retire. As it turns out the school he chose was a ten hour drive from our home. The sacrifice we made was something like this. Being separated for two years. Limiting our phone call’s to one hour on Sunday night. We did not have cell phones at that time. My early retirement. It was difficult to have the full responsibility of home, yard and career. Family came first. I am reminded of our gospel quartets and groups that travel to sing, praise our Lord and spread the good news of Jesus. Many of them leave their families behind. This sacrifice I can understand and have empathy for. When I think of the sacrifice made for me by my Savior, I truly see the picture of sacrifice. This sacrifice is not so easy to comprehend. With our sacrifices we are not harmed in any way. We are not mocked or insulted. We are not tortured. We do not have our friends turn away from us or deny us. Maybe what we all go through should be called something else. All of a sudden, it just doesn’t seem correct to call it sacrifice.
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RE: "I Want To Tell You..." - 4/30/2008 10:23:15 AM
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Today would have been my mom’s 87th birthday. One year ago today on her birthday we put her in the hospital. I remember her last healthy days before entering the hospital. My mom never gave up after my dad died. She walked with a walker but that did not stop her. Mother had always crocheted but that was hard for her and so I bought her quilt blocks that she could embroidery. She had completed over 100 blocks the first year after dad died. Mom had moderate dementia and that required a lot of memory work. We used the little addition, subtraction and multiplication cards to help her mind work. She was pretty good at it and so proud when she got it right. I worked with her to remember her children and grandchildren’s names. I always made her call me by name. It was so difficult to exchange places with her. I became the parent and she the child. Mother loved flowers and the outdoors and so I would take her in my car for a drive around town almost daily. We even loaded her transport chair and made a few trips to shopping malls in Kansas City. Every day as I left the residential care where mom lived, she would be standing at the window waving good-bye and blowing me a kiss. I close my eyes and that is what I see. I love and miss her so! Happy birthday sweet Mom!
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RE: "I Want To Tell You..." - 5/2/2008 11:47:37 AM
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“I Want To Tell You…” about my too “holy” bible Do you remember the first time you underlined or wrote something in your bible? Well----I do. For so long I believed the bible was too “holy” to write in. It was, after all, “God’s Word.” No one ever put that idea in my head. It was just something I believed for whatever reason. Any notes I made were on a separate piece of paper. My husband and I started attending a non-denominational church. The pastor, Jim Kane is a happy, enthusiastic, God loving man. He was excited about Jesus all of the time. He just could not preach without a big smile on his face. It was at this church that I learned to relax and enjoy being a Christian. I learned what “fun being saved” meant. My bible became MY message from God. I learned that it is mine to read, study, underline, and make notes in. Don’t believe things “just happen” in life. Don’t believe in mystical magical ---Do believe that God let me know that it was okay to enjoy my bible like any other book I would read and cherish. The next thing I did was purchase a new bible. It was not red-lettered and so I did that with a red leaded pencil. I own several bibles as most of us do. This is still my favorite. It is full of notes. I have highlighted in blue the passages that speak to me. The word “holy” still applies to my bible but it is no longer too holy to enjoy.
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RE: "I Want To Tell You..." - 5/3/2008 8:36:38 AM
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“I Want To Tell You…” Wow, what a beautiful world! As I was traveling down the highway last Thursday I noticed all of the beautiful color in this world. The trees had colors that I had missed seeing during the winter. Everything had come to life and I knew spring and summer were finally on their way. There was yellow, white, pink, rose, purple and GREEN. I then thought to myself—how could anyone ever doubt that there is a God that created all of this just for us. I know because the bible says: Genesis 1:1 “In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth.” I then thought---I am so fortunate to have been raised in a Christian home where I was taught about God. God made me as sure as he made all of heaven and earth. As a good friend of mine (Tanner) would say---“that is awesome!” I look at the trees, the robins, the flowers, the sky and even the little children playing in the neighborhood and just plain get excited that I KNOW and love God. There are people everywhere that do not know God as I do. That thought could make me sad but instead I am determined to be ready to share God any time I am given an opportunity to do so. After all, if we think this is a beautiful world---We ain’t seen nothing yet!
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RE: "I Want To Tell You..." - 5/5/2008 6:44:38 AM
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“I Want To Tell You…” about my “Good Ole Days” My parents and grandparents often used this phrase. Of course when I first heard it, I was not old enough to know what that meant. This is one of my “good ole days” stories. It is about my experience of living on a farm. We moved to the farm when I was about ten years old. Not everything there was happy but most of it was. This is what I remember---here we go: I had a baby lamb that I fed on a bottle. The lambs name was Pamper. Now I am dating myself. For you young ones, Pamper was the name of a shampoo. The jingle went like this: ‘Pamper, Pamper new shampoo gentle as a lamb so right for you” I also fed baby pigs on bottles because their mom was sick. I rode my first horse on this farm. We picked blackberries and Mom made great cobblers, pies and jelly with them. We picked up walnuts. They were used for cookies and Candy. We had “watermelon feeds and hamburger fry’s.” All of the surrounding neighbors would meet at a specified farm and we would play games, visit and eat. I attended a small country school. It had one room with grades one to eight. We carried our lunch to school in a brown paper bag. I learned to drive a tractor. I did not have brothers so I was the designated driver when it was time to pick corn. I joined the 4-H club and learned to cook and sew there. I belonged to a little country church that was across the highway from our farm. It was the little church where I was saved at the age of 12. My pastor was E. W. Bartley. A sweet little man that I thought was really old back then. We actually had a swimming hole (little creek) where dad & mom took us to swim. We went fishing in our own pond. We had a garden and raised our own veggies. We raised chickens, turkeys and guineas. My dad, mom, sisters and I did everything together. That was both work and play. There were no video games, no ATV’s and there were no cell phones. Neighbors came by without an invitation and we did not think it was an intrusion. When crops needed gathering and the weather was getting bad, everyone came to help (without expecting pay). There was always room at the table for an unexpected guest. We did not lock our doors because a friend might stop by. Life was so simple back then. Nothing like the “good ole days” I had heard about so maybe I will just say these are my “good ole days” with “good ole memories.”
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RE: "I Want To Tell You..." - 5/12/2008 9:22:04 PM
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“I Want To Tell You…” I am so excited Soul'd Out Quartet is in the top 5 for the Horizon Group award. We have attended numerous concerts and know that God has great things in store for this group. They are a God loving group of young men. They sing from their hearts and it actually shows on their faces when they sing. I am so thankful for their friendship and the privilege of calling them "my boys." It is my hope that all who read my blogs will have an opportunity to see and hear this group sometime soon. Congratulations, Matt Rankin, Matt Fouch, Tanner Stahl and Dusty Barrett!
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RE: "I Want To Tell You..." - 5/13/2008 7:06:21 AM
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“I Want To Tell You…” I love Books What is it about books? I am not sure why I love them but I do. I said in another post that I attended a little one room school when I lived on a farm. One of the best times for me was when the book mobile would come to our school. It created a lot of excitement in those days. Back in the 50’s we also had the Gideon’s come to our school. Everyone at our school received a new testament. I loved that too even though we had bibles in our home. It was a book and one that I could keep. Years later I found all of those little bibles with my name in them and the date I received them. I still love the library. I love the smell and majesty of the old building. The high ceiling, the winding stair case and all the books just have a way of stirring the old excitement in me. I admire the authors that have written these books. I wonder where they got all of the imagination to write stories and poems. How much research was required to write reference books? There are so many choices. There are large print books for those that need it. There are books on CD’s. That is a long way from the little book mobile I remember. Recently while driving near our county library, I saw a book mobile. It was so much bigger than I remembered as a child. I wondered if children still get excited when they see that library on wheels coming to their school. Today I have a little library in my home. One entire wall of our office has a very large book case with my books. There is a little bit of everything there. I have fiction, cookbooks, hardbacks, paperbacks, bible reference books, bibles, biographies, classics and even a collection of Ideal magazines. Just being near books gives me a sense of peace. One little book mobile at one little school and one little girl=love of books.
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RE: "I Want To Tell You..." - 5/14/2008 7:27:28 AM
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