Celebration!

Last month I celebrated a birthday. One year on WordPress. In the past year, I have met some wonderful people and reunited with family I haven’t seen in years. I’ve learned quite a lot and still have a lot to learn. But with your help, I accomplished some amazing things. So, I thought I would share it with you.

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On a Facebook page, you are able to see how many people your post reached. And I thought you might be interested in how many we reached in the last thirteen months. I say we because it’s about us working together to accomplish a goal. And that goal, for me at least, is to spread encouragement. We all need a little of that, don’t we?

I didn’t add all the posts. Just the ones with 140 and above. But without your shares, this would not have happened. Woohoo for family and friends! They make everything better and much more interesting. Don’t you agree? 🙂

Also, I wanted to say I don’t always know who is sharing so I can’t always thank you. So here’s to you for all you have done to share my stories and the wonderful love of Jesus. Thank you!

Post—Reached

Don’t Stop Believing -241

Love Is a Marvelous Thing-129

The Life and Death of Christmas-397

Giving Thanks-229

Sparrows and Gravy-141

Now I Know In Part-309

Guarding Your Dreams, Guest post on Garden of Dreams-355

Plastic, Bugs, and Hot Irons-169

Submitting to the Master, article-281

Submitting to the Master, poster-159

Death and Chili-183

Choosing the Good Part-272

Memories-224

Season’s Purpose-312

Bible Journaling-277

Trust His Heart-192

Delay, Disappointments, and Detours-202

WDYB~What Do You Believe-230

Keep Pressing On-234

Some One Is Praying-299

Golden Truth-242

He Lives-157

Total-5234 Reached

 

Shared from Blog to Facebook

Saying Good-bye-117

The Life and Death of Christmas-53

Now I Know In Part-21

Submitting to the Master-28

Choosing the Good Part-20

Memories-34

Season’s Purpose-40

Bible Journaling-20

Trust His Heart-22

Maple Pecan Ice Cream-100 (Pinterest)

God is the Strength of My Heart-25

He Lives-50

Centering -21

Total-551 Shares

Yes, I know people may not have read the post. We can’t look at that. Our job is to get it into their hands—or in front of their eyes. So kudos to you for doing just that.

I am looking forward to another year with you. Hope you will join me on another year of adventure!

The gorgeous looking picture is courtesy of Pixabay, public domain.

 

 

Take The Leap!

I can do all things through Christ which strengtheneth me. Philippians 4:13

Take the Leap

It’s Too Deep

When my children were born, I was determined they would learn to swim. So, when a family member asked if I wanted an above-ground pool, I said yes. Each day that summer, we adjusted floaties on their arms and practiced the basics.

My 5-year-old son quickly outgrew the floaties and began swimming like a fish…until we went to Ma-Ma’s house.

Her in-ground pool had a shallow end (just like ours) and a deep end! And each day my son sat on the side watching his cousins swim. No matter how hard I tried to convince him to jump in, he refused to believe he could swim in that pool. When I entered the pool with him, he stayed with me, refusing to trust himself.

Each day I encouraged him to go it alone without success. My heart ached as I watched many emotions play across his face. Happy. Sad. Determined. Resigned. At times, I thought he would take the leap, only to sit down again.

One day, he stood on the side and I walked over, lifted him, and threw him into the pool. He had two choices—actually three. He could stand in the shallow end, swim to the deeper end, or call out to me.

After the shock of being thrown in by his otherwise protective mother, he swam over to the side smiling. “I can do it,” he exclaimed while treading water. No, we didn’t carry on a long conversation because he went to play with the boys. Exactly where he wanted to be in the first place.

Some may think me careless. However, I would have NEVER done it if I wasn’t absolutely certain he could swim. I had more confidence in him than he did in himself.

 

Take The Leap

Isn’t that like life, sometimes?

Trying something new is scary. Even for adults. Just thinking of a new project, will often make one stumble. We know what we want. But something just keeps us on the sidelines while watching others meet their goals. Yet all the while, the Lord encourages us to take the leap.

But too many times we resist and allow our fears to immobilize us. But God has promised to never leave us nor forsake us.

Anything that He has asked us to do we can do. Period. He doesn’t leave us in the middle of a project. He’s there until the end. And when we need a little shove, He pushes us.

 

Staying Focused

Let me tell you my secret. When I’m feeling overwhelmed, the first thing I do is ask myself, “If this were my last day…” Morbid? Maybe. But it keeps me focused.

Besides, aren’t we all? Dying that is.

The second thing is my list. A list of scripture that I keep. You know, the ones that remind you:

Be of good courage…Psalm 31:24

Fear not…Joshua 10:25

I am with you…Matthew 28:20

I can do all things…Philippians 4:13

 

Spending Everything

In 1987, at the end of her famous column, New York best-selling author, Erma Bombeck wrote:

I always had a dream that when I am asked to give an accounting of my life to a higher court, it will go like this: “So, empty your pockets. What have you got left of your life? Any dreams that were unfulfilled? Any unused talent that we gave you when you were born that you still have left? Any unsaid compliments or bits of love that you haven’t spread around?”

And I will answer, “I’ve nothing to return. I spent everything you gave me. I’m as naked as the day I was born.” Forever, Erma

What is God asking of you? Whether it is to sing a solo, share a testimony, write a story, or change jobs, remember:

Stand in the truth. Swim with all your might. And when the sea begins to roll, call to Him. I promise He will show up walking the waves!

 

Photo courtesy of Pixabay

Plastic, Bugs, and Hot Irons

A merry heart doeth good like a medicine: but a broken spirit drieth the bones. Proverbs 17:22

This past four-day weekend found me in a meeting. As I sat looking at my notes, I pushed up my glasses and my fingers brushed against something hard next to my temple. All thoughts of commenting left me. Upon further exploration, I found it attached to my hair!

Plastic Hair 17b-1I fought the immediate urge to scream maniacally while visions of critters danced in my head. (Have you seen how much hair I have on this head?) I finally worked the piece out only to find I had no clue of what it was. Even though my head felt like a thousand bugs were crawling in it, I knew it wasn’t nits. I took a moment and gave thanks. After examining the foreign substance, I calmly began searching the rest of my hair. Sure enough, there were smaller pieces attached throughout the strands.

Finally, the appointment ended, and I hurried home to investigate. The first place I looked was my head! After brushing—pulling—out the tiny pieces, I found a larger piece at the base of my neck. Eventually, I pulled it out. Then I parted my hair down the middle, pulled it forward and found a wad around the occipital bone. To save myself a lot of hurt, I cut that piece out.

Next place I went was to my hot iron. And there I found my answer. At the top of the barrel was a cooled substance from a plastic container sitting on my sink. Sigh. Thankfully, hair grows back!

#cosmetology101 #removeallplasticsfromsink #thankfulitwasn’tbugs #thankfulIstillhavehair #sharingthelaughter