Songs At Night

I’m In Your Corner

2012-02-13T22:52:00.000-08:00

God knew.... He always does. He has His Special Ones praying over you more than you know. Certain things might not make much sense at times. When there is no clear picture or direction, it's much like looking into a mirror when there is little light.

I am here for you, quietly in your corner.

Those unfulfilled hopes and dreams? He wants you to know this: The tears you've shed, the longings of your heart - are being made complete. God Knows – pour out your heart to Him. Life is full of hurts and unrequited desires. He knows...He knows.... He knows!

He is there, quietly in your corner.

Only He restores and completes you. So, dig deeper than ever into His ways. God's desire is for you. He plans to do something remarkable – through YOU! There is a catch . . . You know it inside . You need to ditch certain things, and certain people, who do not contribute to building you up. It is like extraneous clutter. Cut those ties!

They are NOT present for you, in your corner.

They will only tear you down. Don’t think twice - run from them! Run to Him! Step aside from those regular everyday things you trust. Change it now. Don’t tell anyone. Just Do it!

The Holy Spirit is there, in your corner, with you.

This post has been linked with Joan Davis Sharing His Beauty

And with Shanda’s On your Heart Tuesday

How Can I Lose?

2012-02-04T14:36:00.000-08:00

Lord I Worship You
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How Can I Lose?

Mercy will not leave me by all by myself, - or ever depart

For I wear a special necklace called “The Words of Truth”

These same words are also . . . tattooed on my heart

It’s like having keys to a city, so great - I go where I choose!

And, everywhere I do go, I find Favor and High esteem;

God approves of me , then . . . comes favor with people

I have chosen to put all my whole trust in God - there’s nothing in me.

My understanding has limits, so I don’t even go there;

Everything I am comes from God . . . His will is the key.

There’s no other way to say it, it’s GOD – Holy Perfection!

He keeps me focused, on target, as I give Him control

Things are ever clear, and I move . . . with Divine Direction.

1/31/12 Nancy Kehr

This post is linked to Faith Barista Jam Thursdays

to Laura’s, Brag on God Friday

and with Charlotte’s Spiritual Sundays

What God Did (repost)

2012-01-30T16:50:00.000-08:00

All that He conceived

God gave to us
It was His Love, all

Wrapped up in Jesus

God smiles to us and

Gives us His hand
He is more to us than

We’ll understand

Gentle His touch, yet

Powerfully strong
He rejoices o’er us with

Beautiful song

Sheer bliss is ours when

Yielded to Him
Heaven’s secrets are ours when

His Word we attend!

Nancy Kehr

03-18-2011

This post has been linked with Joan Davis Sharing His Beauty

http://www.thebeautyinhisgrip.com/

and also Linked with

Linked with Good Morning Girls Wednesday

“The Good-Christian-Shoulds”

2012-01-27T00:34:00.000-08:00

It's Your Fault - You Should Have - -
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I opened my e-mail, surprised to find this message:

“You words had perfect timing. I was doing some serious battling in my mind this morning. Thoughts of a particular person kept popping up, and I was being attacked with feelings of being worthless and no good. I had to speak your prayer out loud and put some praise music on, then everything quieted down.

You see, for a long time, I’ve been trying to help someone through some stuff, and have now found myself conflicted. One part of me says to just throw my hands up, but the other part says I should hang in there. As a Christian, I feel I should exercise patience and understanding, and try to continue to help them through their struggle. I feel like they need guidance, and must have been placed in my life for a reason. They come to me for everything and I don’t want to let them down - - but I’m getting worn out! I feel bad that I haven’t been able to lead them to Christ. I thought if they saw my example, they would want what I have, but things continue to go downhill.

I could hear my friend’s anguish, and I understood that scenario all too well. It was a bad case of the “Shoulds.”

I had learned a lot about “Laying down ones life,” but it wasn’t at all balanced.

One pastor even told me that I “Should never say NO to the Pastor or any other elder that asks you to do something.”

While few people in the church actually heeded that bit of advice, I took it seriously. I felt that a good Christian should be willing to set aside their personal wants and desires in order to “Serve the Lord” properly – and “Serve” I did ! Soon I had more jobs than I could manage well. People knew to whom they could come for help or a favor. Even if it inconvenienced my family and me, I could rarely refuse, because it was “my duty” as a Christian, and I should not complain.

Boundary-less! Yes that was me. I was a person who failed to draw boundaries, but I didn’t know it. Realizing that I could not do it all, or that I was unable to rescue everybody, came hard for me. When my efforts failed, they blamed me for their outcome or for abandoning them in their time of need, and that really hurt! I didn’t get it.

I never dreamed of taking God’s place in anyone else's life! Yet, in delivering them from their own difficulties time after time, I had done just that. Not only was I aiding and abetting rotten, dependent behavior, but I had become the one to whom they looked for help - instead of them going to God for themselves.

The Mercy gift within me ached to reach out to others to ameliorate, encourage and rescue. While this is not totally wrong, discernment is important. When The Holy Spirit is displaced, the other person becomes dependent on flesh. Although it seems good and right for the moment, the base for the motivation is wrong, and soundly enables someone else’s lack of faith.

On the flip side, other people's "Curses" can attach themselves to our souls and weigh us down and depleting our power for daily living. We continually "Leak" power and don't even know it. Ownership and responsibility have become confused. Taking responsibility for others wears out a good-intentioned person.

Other people’s deficits are their responsibility. Who is it that distorts reality? That’s right, it is Satan! He tells us, “A good Christian should” do this, be this, or act like this.

By the time we recognize what has gone on, our own souls are weak. Our own resources have been poured out, and not replenished. There is no more to give. We feel inadequate and guilty because we cannot seem to pick ourselves up one more time, let alone help anyone else.

Refreshing and rebuilding ourselves takes time. We suffered from "TGCS" and now we need to allow time for our own healing.

The Word of God is the ONLY lifeline that can completely restore our inner man from daily wearying and hurts of life. The Word can draw lines for us and totally excise, “The-Good-Christian-Shoulds” from us forever!

This post has been linked to Laura’s, Brag on God Friday

Linked with Charlotte’s Spiritual Sundays

Also linked to Joan’s Grace Café.

Don’t SLACK NOW!

2012-01-17T17:56:00.000-08:00

Don’t Slack NOW!

Steadfast...Immovable....always abounding.
Your Rock is His Word!

Grace with out limit, ever astounding,
His Voice you have heard!

Unwaveringly patient, ever expounding
God's strength is transferred. . .

Obedience enforces the enemy's confounding
The lines are not blurred!

On you, His presence always surrounding
His ability, conferred.

Day, by day God's love is resounding
From your heart, undeterred!

“Now go out and Rock your World!”

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This post was linked with Joan Davis Sharing His Beauty

And Jen’s site SoloGloria

And to linked to Joan’s Grace Café.

A Fresh “Amen”

2012-01-09T17:04:00.000-08:00

~ Sometimes we need to rethink ~

. . . Get a fresh paradigm.

. . . Step away from conventional thought

. . . Stop trying to change where we’re at

. . . Quit wishing for something different

~ Without proper eyes to “see” ~

. . . All we will see is the same old life

. . . The same old job, same old people

. . . Living from sensation to sensation

. . . Stale discontentment fueling unrest

~ God set out guidelines but ~

. . . We fret; eyes full of greener grass

. . . Ears listening for better opportunities

. . . Flesh itches - Desire increases - Contentment flees

. . . Searching becomes addiction

~ Not all roads lead to completion ~

. . . To satisfaction or even to peace

. . . God has provided for ebb and flow

. . . Of people and situations, but

. . . Some are gone before we catch on

~ Perhaps the opportunity ~

. . . Didn’t match our idea of what it should be

. . . It didn’t fit our mold – our preconceived ideas

. . . We await the fresh, and when it comes

. . . It slips from our hands, unrecognized.

~ Only God can give us ~

. . . Fresh sight - bright with His vision

. . . Fresh hearing - a clear understanding of His Voice

. . . Fresh discipline - obedience channeled in His direction

. . . Fresh fulfillment – His approval which brings our delight!

And to all that, I say a “Fresh Amen!”

Fresh fields to sow and gather
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This post is linked to: One Word Carnival The Word is "Fresh"

And also with: Joan Davis Sharing His Beauty

Chained and Held Captive

2012-01-03T10:40:00.000-08:00

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Broken bones? Not me!

Cuts, sprains and dislocations? I have had more than my share of those.

For some reason, my childhood years were beset by a lot of small injuries, most of which I incurred by just going everywhere too fast! My poor little feet were injured more than once from stepping on nails! Ankle sprains seemed common place.

My adult years have seen some serious slippin ‘n sliddin’ and fallin’. Once during a hike, my boots hit sand on the rock. I pivoted and I fell, landing hands-and-knees down, on some jagged rocks below. That really hurt – for along time afterward. Besides the permanent injuries I sustained, I think I gave myself whiplash trying to recover!

Then there was the time someone moved my ladder while I was trimming our large tree. I kissed the ground hard! Blunt force trauma struck my hands once again.

“Stars and Tweety birds” ran around my head when a baseball slammed into my face. And, while few people have been Karate-kicked by accident, I can tell you just how that feels. Of everything I can remember; the oddest physical injuries seemed to occur while I was trying to avoid tripping over a child, a toy or one of the animals. There have been so many, I’ve lost count!

I’ve never had to wear a cast, but splints, braces, tape, and bandages have placed plenty of restriction on the free exercise of many body parts. No fun!

I hate being fettered. Being confined so that something can heal is hard.

I was considering some of these things in my past and thanking God for His protection when thoughts of the Apostle Paul crossed my mind. He was held captive – fettered - chained to a Roman soldier. That could not have been very convenient.

BUT….the Roman soldier was ALSO captive. He was chained to Paul. How lucky for HIM!

Certainly, they must have talked. Think about it. When Paul had visitors, that soldier was privy to everything that was shared.

Perhaps the guard changed regularly. Maybe there was a particular group of guards assigned to “watch” over Paul. They were stuck with him… Lucky them!

I heard a famous preacher relate an incident in which his airline seating had changed a couple of times until he found himself in first-class, next to well-known celebrity. The celebrity promptly informed him that he (the preacher) was “lucky” to be able to sit by him. The Preacher turned to the actor and said, “Oh no, YOU are the lucky one – to be sitting by a Man of God, especially if this plane goes down.” Comical, but true!

Paul was definitely chained, but he was not bound, nor was he held captive. He just continued living, writing and speaking the Word of God in his circumstance. He knew that The Word was NOT bound.

I had asked God for a New Year’s directive and there it was – just like that!

I believe The Holy Spirit is directing us as God’s kids to look past obvious impediments and DO what our hands find to DO! Perhaps it’s not a worldwide ministry! Whatever the impossibility we are tied to – that very impossibility might just be the avenue of liberation!

Look again! Take the limits off! You are NOT stuck to a situation, a problem, or an impossibility! It’s stuck to you! And - - - ?

YOU have the Words of Life! God is energizing you, right where you are, in whatever HE directs you to do! Consider HIM!

So yank that chain! Bow, bend, or break - whatever's on the other end has to follow YOU!

This Post has been linked with
Laura’s “Play dates with God.”

with Shanda’s On your Heart Tuesday

and with Jen’s SoloGloria Finding Heaven

Recover What is Rightfully Yours

2011-12-27T12:00:00.000-08:00

Dear Special One, Today A Word For YOU From God:

Not to be intrusive, but I want you to know that God is leading me to speak to you today.

I pray that you are strengthened in the Power of His Might, that you will know and understand how to put on the whole armor of God. That armor is prayer armor!

God knows what you need and plans to help you recover everything that has declined, faded, decreased or been stolen by the enemy of your soul! This covers your dreams, hopes, peace, joy, strength, health, wealth or ____________ ( you fill in the blank).

You have asked of God and He is showing Himself strong in your behalf.

Speak that word out loud so your own ears can hears it: “ Father God, You ARE showing Yourself STRONG in MY behalf!” Say it out loud again. Keep saying it and then thank Him.

Keep your focus – Do NOT look around for affirmation from anywhere else. You will be distracted. Only God can affirm you.

Yes, He does use others who hear from Him, but be careful, because not everyone who says, “Thus saith the Lord” is actually from God.

The Lord is surrounding you with those who will build you up and NOT tear you down. Pay no attention to other voices. Do not consider the past. Those who have stabbed you in the back will ultimately just fade away. You will look for them and you will not find them.

Lean the whole of your personality on God. Proverbs. 3:5-6 is your key. If you do not, this will be the result, for the opposite of those verses goes something like this, paraphrased:

If I don’t trust in the Lord with all my heart

But I lean to my OWN understanding

In all my ways I will not be able to acknowledge God,

So. . .HE cannot possibly direct my path!! (Don’t let this happen!)

God’s Word is His will – it is His measuring stick for you. Get the level of your JOY up. God’s Joy in you is strength.

Put your patience to work, and while you are waiting, get busy and be a blessing to someone else – on PURPOSE! Out of your hurt or out of your own need, ask God what to do and who to bless. Set your mind and DO the DOING.

Father God is drawing you deeper into relationship with Him. He will be tightening your walk.

Suddenly, things that seemed okay at one time will no longer be okay.

Some of your old ways of thinking about your walk with God are changing. How? The Light of His Truth is shining on them and they are conforming to His will.

You ARE a NEW CREATION IN Christ Jesus. Act like one. You are continually being renewed in the spirit of your mind. New resolve is settling in and Revelation knowledge is now rising up!

His Peace is enlightening your inner man, even now as you read. Understanding is coming to you. The direction you need is in The Word.

When God instructed you to work out our own Salvation, He simply meant for you to apply the things of the Spirit to the physical walk.

He meant that the Salvation which is in your inner being must be worked out - from the inside to the outside.

One more thing - if you have any concern about your children – whether young or old – remember that “all your children shall be taught of the Lord, and great shall be the peace and undisturbed composure of your children. “

Your own composure is now rebounding and strength is flowing!

Close your eyes and be quiet. Sit at His feet for a while. Be made clean by the washing of the Water of The Word. Any form of disquiet has to cease in Jesus’ Name.

Receive and recover what is rightfully yours. Jesus bought and paid for it with His precious Blood and it IS part of your Salvation – right now – right here – in this time. Amen.

This post has been linked to: “Changing the World One Word at a Time”

Also linked with Laura’s “Play dates with God.”

URGENT – NEED PRAYER!

2011-12-21T01:33:00.000-08:00

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It happens regularly….another private note on Facebook. This one poured forth emotion, and I could hear her crying out for someone to come along side. As always, the Holy Spirit helped us to be instant in season. Speaking of ‘season’, here it is a few days before Christmas and my friend’s whole family was faced with unexpected calamity and pressure.

“Nancy. . . My mom had a major brain bleed yesterday and is in the hospital!

It is so hard writing this, so hard to see her dying----that's all she is able to do now - die as peacefully and comfortably as possible. The doc said it will be sooner than later -a matter of days at the most.....She is showing signs of labored, slowing respiration....and is asleep most of the time. She has moments of wakefulness and alertness, and looks around the hospital room--- and at us---and tries to speak. It's heartbreaking! I can’t believe she won’t be coming home.

There is only “comfort care”, ---- no food or water, no intervention, no monitors - they just check her pulse and BP every few hours. It seems so cruel, not 'comfort', to deny her water. I even asked for an IV, but the Doc said patients who are this way usually drown from an IV, which is a worse way to go. She and my dad had both signed Advanced Directives about no intervention and no resuscitation for end of life.

She still looks so pretty, and her skin is still rosy--- and she never did look like she's 87.

Yesterday I was alone with her and was able to tell her everything I wanted to say, I prayed that on some level, she understood me. I told her she was going to a beautiful place to be with her husband, mother and sisters and brothers----and brought over photo of her with my boys when they were babies, and one of her with my Dad in Yosemite, and a little Nativity scene to show her. She loved Christmas. Please keep us in your prayers. “

As soon as opportunity is presented, we need to jump on it. Instead of just ‘saying’ I would pray, I decided to do it right then and there.

My dear special friend, I am going to write as I pray:

"Father God, You are Lord, and there is none else beside You! You are the creator of heaven and earth, and You lovingly created all of us. It is not your will that any should perish but that they should come to everlasting life. Thank you for the time you have given R's mother in this life. Strengthen those who love her and will hurt so upon her departure.

In those hours where Mom mom doesn't seem to making any contact with the outside world, be her Comfort and speak to her in her heart, as only You can. We thank You that you will take her by the hand and lead her home where she will be totally healed and restored.

Let no evil come near her and let it be so that she doesn't experience any pain or discomfort. Let her hear the angel choirs and let her see Your loving face as she enters Heaven's gates. Thank you that you have made a way through Jesus, Your son, by which all of us can be assured that we will come to you. Jesus said that he was The Way, The Truth and The Life and no man comes to The Father but by Him. Let R's mom grasp hold of that Promise and Truth in this final part of her journey. Enter this situation and work things out Your way. We love you Lord and give you praise! In Jesus Name, Amen.

After I pray, I often find myself aflutter with questions? Does prayer matter? Did it do any good? Does God really care? Quell all those nagging thoughts!

So what WAS the outcome?

Nancy, thank you for that lovely and powerful prayer.

My mom was taken home today by ambulance at 5pm and will have home hospice care. She has a hospital bed and is in the same room my Dad was in.

We arranged all the framed family photos on the dresser near her bed, and my brother in law brought over some flowers and a Poinsettia, which she always loved at Christmas. The hospice nurse came tonight but I'd left to go home; my mom's caregiver will be there tonight with her, and I'll be going over tomorrow.

I am so glad she is back in her home. She looks comfortable and peaceful. Thank you for the sweet song; I love you too~

I am also so appreciative to God for His loving mercy. The mother is in God’s hands, and although it looks like she is probably going to move to heaven, at least she is now in the comfort of her own home where her children and grandchildren can surround her with ease. God knows and He does care.

Thank You Lord God for small miracles.

Merry Christmas.

Linking up with Tracy at Winsome Wednesday

Wednesday Internet Cafe Devotions

The Land of Fret

2011-12-17T22:22:00.000-08:00

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The Land of Fret

Once upon a time, far back, in the land of Fret

People scurried to and fro… trying not to forget

They never seemed quite settled, at any given time

Only one emotion, theirs: they fretted on a dime!

~~~

Deception was their Mayor, he underwrote the laws

Fear of torment, their jailer; punishing without cause.

Life was short In Fret; they lived on borrowed time

They fretted and frittered life away, rarely reaching prime

~~~

Even on vacation, Fret was close at hand.

He brought along his cousin; “Worry” was The Man!

With Fret and Worry everywhere, and people never sure

Of how to find Peace of Mind; they stayed so insecure.

~~~

Someone finally told them, “Fret is not your friend.”

“He’ll just keep you churning, on that you can depend.”

Tired of going round and round, with no resolution

People began moving out - it seemed the best solution.

~~~

Another town was born, where people felt the change

Assurance grew up strong; they felt so safe and sane.~~~

Living with Assurance, gave people Hope again.

Taking back their lives, they saw where they had been.

~~~

Assurance, bold in Jesus - Sweet emancipation

Restored their Peace and dignity, with gleeful liberation.

Now if you’re ever tempted, to visit the Land of Fret

Take a pass and you will find, you’re left with no regret!

This is a re-post and is linked to Deidra’s SundayJump Tandem

And with Charlotte’s Spiritual Sundays.

You Can’t keep Me Down!

2011-12-13T08:58:00.000-08:00

You Can’t keep Me Down!

There’s a gift from The Father

For His people to share

He’s The Spirit, The Comforter

And He’s always there!

He’s whatever I need, and

His fellowship imparts

Words of Truth, Life within,

Conviction of heart!

Speaking out loud, I say

“I’m glad YOU’RE my guide”

“Help me stay close to you”

“Deal with my pride.”

Struggles of life, they come.

The fight takes its toll,

They seek to imprison me

In battles of soul.

My flesh is no match again

For spiritual attack

My Rearguard enables me

He’s got my back!

Trip and fall down, I might

But I won’t be destroyed

My Holy Protector

Has filled in the void!

What a Companion, true

And, I often neglect

His Honor and Wisdom

That graces my neck.

Thank you Father for the Gift of Your Son and

The Precious Holy Spirit!

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This post has been linked to:

“Changing the World One Word at a Time”
The word is DOWN

And to: Shanda’s On Your Heart

Also visit at: Messy Mondays with Evatt

What God Did

2011-12-10T22:43:00.000-08:00

What God Did! Repost

All that He conceived
God gave to us
It was His Love, all
Wrapped up in Jesus

God smiles to us and
Gives us His hand
He is more to us than
We’ll understand

Gentle His touch, yet
Powerfully strong
He rejoices o’er us with
Beautiful song

Sheer bliss is ours when
Yielded to Him
Heaven’s secrets are ours when
His Word we attend!

That's what God did!

...and that puts the "Merry" in Christmas

Linking today with: Michelle, Joan and Deidra

Please visit to soak up good words you will discover at these lovely sites.

Michelle at Hear it on Sunday

Joan Davis Sharing His Beauty Hop

Deidra’s Sunday Jumptandem

While I Slept I Had a Dream

2011-12-08T00:29:00.000-08:00

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While I Slept I Had a Dream

While I slept I had a dream

I saw your face so clear

We were in a courtroom,

A verdict drawing near.

As I watched, you were in shock

The judge about to rule

Your cries and pleadings were ignored

I thought it was so cruel.

The judge spoke out, " You had a chance

To set the world aside,

Now the world condemns you

With it's arrogance and pride."

Then slowly rose your Counselor

He said, "I'll take her place,"

"My life for hers, if she'll consent,"

"Release her by My Grace!"

The judge considered long and hard

And then his gavel struck

"Done", He said. "Take him away"

You could not believe your luck.

It wasn't "luck," I'll tell you

LOVE-in-action brought

Freedom with it's Mercy,

And your Salvation bought!

Now you’re free, what will you do?

New life has come to stay,

Others need to hear there’s hope

Now, you show them The Way!

This post has been linked to Joan’s Grace Café. Do visit there for other good words!

http://www.reflectionsofhisgrace.com/2011/12/rahab-recognized-for-her-faith/

And Linking with Tracy at Winsome Wednesday. Please visit at: http://mydailywalkinhisgrace.blogspot.com/2011/12/winsome-wednesday-gods-favour.html

CHRISTMAS CELEBRATION SONG

2011-12-05T14:09:00.000-08:00

CHRISTMAS CELEBRATION SONG

Jesus the Word, born Christmas Day

God’s Word in a body, as a baby He lay.

So small in a manger, the Life-force of God

His gift to the world, so clumsily shod!

Jesus The Word – My Celebration!

Jesus The Light – My Jubilation!

Jesus the Life – My Liberation.

To Jesus My King - My Adoration!

Jesus, The Word, living today

God’s Word in my body, in a powerful way

Has overcome darkness, and killed all my death!

My Life is His Word, I’ve entered HIS REST1

Jesus The Word – My Celebration!

Jesus The Light – My Jubilation!

Jesus the Life – My Liberation.

To Jesus My King - My Adoration!

©1989 Nancy Kehr
Note: The tune is quite triumphant indeed. I only wish I was confident in using YouTube so it could be heard.
(maybe in the future) I am sure there is another verse around, but I couldn't quite remember it while I was at the coputer!

This post is linked to Deidra’s Sunday Jump. Please visit to soak up good words you will discover there. http://www.jumptandem.net/2011/12/sunday.html

Linking today with Messy Mondays with Evatt

http://evattsbeautifulmess.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-is-all-about-gifts.html

Come On In!

2011-11-28T22:42:00.000-08:00

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Come On In!

Come on in, take a chair

Here’s a place for you; I want you there!

Friends are here- you know them, too

They arrived with Grace, and are waiting for you!

Relax a bit, rest your heart

Release every care; let worry depart

Peace and Joy, inside my home

Brought Comfort along; we’re never alone.

Faithfulness has made the tea

Meekness will serve you, the banquet is free

Come on in; let’s celebrate!

Gentleness will guide you to the dinner plate

So many friends, the Heavenly kind

They’re Strength and Hope and Peace-of-Mind

In your mouth, Praise so sweet

With upraised hands, The Son you’ll greet

Grateful heart, assurance clear

Stirs your worship for He is near

…and the BEST part?

His loving arms will pull you in

“Come back here soon,” He’ll say with a grin.

So, come on in, take a chair

Here’s a place for you; I want you there!

Nancy Kehr 11-28-11

This post has been linked to: “Changing the World One Word at a Time” Todays word is COME. Please visit and check out the other great messages at: http://peterpollock.com/

Also linked to On your Heart Tuesday at: http://www.shandaoakleyinspires.com/2011/11/home-made-christmas-potpourri.html Do visit shanda's site as well for some good words.

and also Linking up with Tracy at Winsome Wednesday

http://mydailywalkinhisgrace.blogspot.com/

and Brag on God Friday at: http://www.beholdingglory.com/1/post/2011/12/brag-on-god-friday17.html

Fill me up on the inside (Repost)

2011-11-23T11:00:00.000-08:00

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Fill me up on the inside

Help me to give up control

Restore the fellowship I lost

Spirit, and body and soul.

Lord I need You to Help me

Think on the things that are true

In my own strength I can’t make it

Help me draw closer to YOU!

Holy Spirit please guide me

To a place that is higher than me

I need Your faithful protection

As I walk toward my victory

I will be quiet and listen

Your word will clean out all the dross

Your Healing and Your restoration

Will lessen this burden of loss

Jesus You gave me so much

When You gave me new life and new birth

I’m trusting you now with my whole self

In You I have purpose and worth!

Nancy Kehr 2-16-11

This post has been linked to: http://internetcafedevotions.com/2011/11/giving-thanks/

Also linked to Grace Café at: http://www.reflectionsofhisgrace.com/

And at: “In and Around Monday’s Seedlings in Stone”

http://seedlingsinstone.blogspot.com/
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The “I’ s” Have it!

2011-11-22T16:33:00.000-08:00

(Or, I Want it, and I Want it all NOW!)

Her voice squealed with excited chatter.

“Holy moly! My boyfriend just got a check from his insurance company for $4947.98, but it's only going to cost $3300 to fix his car.

This means I can get my iPad and a gold designer cover for it.”

A couple of days later, the follow-up to that story was that since she couldn’t decide which cover to get, my little friend got both the gold and red covers. In the getting, there was also a new iPhone and special designer covers for it too!!

Between the iPad, the smart phone, and $128 a pop for those designer covers, the car repair reimbursement was exhausted. I wondered if her boyfriend might not wished he could have applied the excess toward tools, or some electronics HE wanted. After all, it was HIS car.

As the conversation went, the girlfriend thought it was funny and mentioned that she didn’t care what HE wanted. If HE wanted to keep HER, this was how it was going to be! Imagine that - - -

A few days later…” I can’t believe it; my boyfriend misplaced both of my $128 designer iPad covers! Can't find them anywhere. I’m off to the store to buy another one!

I secretly wondered if he may have hidden them on purpose!

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“I . . . I . . . I !”

Avarice, arrogance and greedy expectation – that’s what I call it.

Her parents spent her childhood trying to placate her, and now it appears they have crippled her for life.

This woman still has no job because she refused to start at the bottom in a local office. Without considering the employer’s needs, she expressed her expectations and then fussed because they told her they needed her to work one Saturday a month.

Almost thirty and still at home, this Diva looks and acts like she’s a millionaire.

Why her parents don’t toss her out the door, I’ll never know. For both parents and boyfriend, she is expensive to upkeep. She spends money faster than they can make it.

Inflated sense of worth is a trick straight from the pit of hell.

Of course, “having it all” cannot wait either. Images of desire are everywhere, but emotional intelligence, delayed gratification and adaptability are sadly lacking.

How will we cope when times get harder?

Entitlement is not limited to the young. “Get mine and get out, “Is prevalent in all ages, comically evidenced by the bumper-sticker, “I’m spending my children’s inheritance.”

Recently, I was praying with someone who has been a Christian a long time. What I heard was whining. That’s right, whining!

“God, where’s mine? It isn’t fair.”

I wanted to give her C.S. Lewis’ book, The Problem of Pain.

We are definitely creatures in need of alteration.

If I were God and had to deal with a bunch of whiny, sassy, ungrateful, selfish, shortcut-taking children, I would see to it that they got spanked!

Well, I’m not God and it’s probably a good thing. I’d have to spank myself a time or two!

I am thankful that God is a faithful and loving Father who knows what we need at all times. He is to be praised for His mercy and grace.

I am thankful that He hasn’t given me everything I thought I wanted or needed. In hindsight, some of those things would NOT have been very beneficial in terms of where my life was headed.

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Making adjustments is a constant way of life for me. Considering natural tendencies, my focus is to make sure that it is “not I, but Christ who lives in me”.

Everything else will follow.

This post was shared at: On Your Heart Blog Hop. Please visit and enjoy other posts there at: http://www.shandaoakleyinspires.com/2011/11/on-receiving-end.html

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Cordless, Not Wireless!

2011-11-15T15:09:00.000-08:00

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I am reminded that all of life to us is a mixture of both Spiritual and Secular. This post has been linked to: “Changing the World One Word at a Time” The Word is Secular. Please visit and check out the other great stories at: http://peterpollock.com/

A techie family member is staying with us for a few months until he can complete a work contract in San Francisco.

I had been doing some ironing. (Who in the real world does that anymore? I think I’m the only one who still irons.)

He asked me to leave the iron on so he could press some of his shirts before packing for a trip. Not a problem.

In and out of the room, I noted his diligent efforts at shirt pressing. I must admit, I had never seen some of these unique methods for ironing – not in my whole life.

For instance, I thought that the square part of the ironing board was where the iron should sit. Not him. That is where he had placed the shoulders and back of his shirts. The iron sat at the pointy part.

It really made me chuckle.

Now this guy is savvy to the max. His laptop was poised so he could see it and his phone was busy receiving text messages. Since it was his on-call week for the hospital, his work phone interrupted regularly. Tech-speak could be heard throughout my living room. Oh, the wonders of wireless technology!

On one of my trips through the house, he mentioned that my iron was acting funny. I told him to check the plug as it sometimes falls from the outlet. He did and since it was partly dislodged, he re-seated it. Not too technical.

A bit later, I noticed he was a little flustered. Very intent, pressing down hard on the material, he sawed back-and-forth on his shirt. Still wrinkled.

When I inquired whether or nor not everything was okay, he looked puzzled.

“I think this thing is broken”.

The iron was just sitting there, so I checked the plug. A laughter-burst made me suck in air and then snort unexpectedly! Oops!

His eyebrows knit together, he asked what I thought was so funny!

“Ha ha ha ha - It’s cordless, NOT wireless!” I guffawed.

Oh my, I found this extremely amusing! With all his know-how, he had missed one small point about this appliance.

This particular iron is great. It’s ease-of-use is that there is no cord attached to the iron itself. It sits on a special base, and that base is plugged into the wall.

The iron MUST be replaced on the base in order to keep it hot.

The look on his face was priceless and he broke out laughing too!

It seems we get so used to things operating or working on a certain levels that we often forget that there may be different rules for different things.

The Holy Spirit made a good lesson of this for me, immediately.

How often have I presumed upon God and expected HIM to miraculously keep me fervent and hot…. endued with “power from above” and then got upset because nothing was working!!!

All the while - - - It was ME that was “off base”.

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I Thought He Was Killing Her!

2011-11-08T17:00:00.000-08:00

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Proverbs 22:24 Make no friendship with an angry man; and with a furious man thou shalt not go:

My mother was choking and there was nothing I could do!

Screaming and commotion caught my ears, and I jetted into the house from the outside! Arriving in time to see my father holding my diminutive mother against the wall by her throat, her feet dangling, I joined the rest of the kids yelling and pleading,

“Let her down . . . stop it….let go of her . . . please….Daddy don’t hurt her!”

We all screamed and cried at the top of our voices, but he seemed not to notice. His jaw was set, teeth clenched, with eyes revealing the epitome of rage! He pressed in harder toward the wall.

“Need a knife! The kitchen! Can’t leave her!” My thoughts flashed.

I’m not sure what finally broke the trance or caused him to release her, but I remember attacking him with all my might just before he did. I didn’t care for myself and knew there might be retribution later.

Overall, what a horrible, horrible sight for a child to have to see!

My mother had been ill most of my young life and now that I was thirteen, she was exceptionally weak and fragile. Her story was a bit like the woman in the Bible who had suffered treatment at many physicians’ hands, where nothing worked but she only grew worse. My mother had been a guinea pig for the medical community, for sure.

Evidentially, life, as my father had planned, had not gone as he expected. There were always hospital bills, and bills for medications. Four young children and a sick wife needed his care. All of us suffered – not just him, but the smallest thing could activate his fury. He was gone most of the time, but when he was at home, we all walked on eggshells.

His favorite expression was “You worthless kids…” , and then he would go off on some tangent about how we never took care of anything.

Things happen in a household. Things break. Cheap things are just that. Cheap they were, and they fell apart easily, yet we were made to feel like ungrateful dogs.

Trust? I didn’t trust him or anyone else. Although he had his good side and was even loving and kind at times, when irrational behavior struck, it was like a Tsunami. These days, the medical community would classify it as Bi-polar and put him on meds!

Extended family was always a mystery to me. We were kept away from any who tried to intervene and help. In recent years, I became acquainted with an uncle who told stories of their own father’s untamable rage. Apparently his dad practiced tying some of his sons to a chair in their barn and left them there for long stretches of time. Periodically, he’d return to whip on them like a crazy man.

That was my father’s father! Eventually, that man, my grandfather, was crushed by a reaper on his farm – paralyzed - never to regain health or work the farm again. He died younger that necessary and all of his sons did their best to leave the farm.

That generational curse plagued my father. Over the years, the image of my mother held, in a choke-hold against the wall, helpless to deliver herself, has haunted me.

When challenges arose, I would see myself pinned against the wall – helpless and hopeless. What was the point? Although I didn’t understand it at the time, rejection had projected a tap root deep into my heart and was sucking the life out of me!

Inescapably, like a thick, disturbing murkiness, foreboding hovered over me throughout my childhood.

Did I understand oppression or depression? Not at all, but I knew something was amiss.

As a kid, my breathing was always abated and my neck ached. At times, I couldn’t think or concentrate. I remained “on-guard”, always. No wonder it was so hard to trust God!

Yet, when I cried out to Him, He intervened.

Expecting that He was the only ONE who could get to the mess and DO something, I kept throwing myself on His mercy! I didn’t know much, but at least I didn’t run from Him.

Through the years, it has been one-foot-in-front-of-the-other. That’s called “walking”. That’s what we do, walk, and NOT draw back.

There is only ONE cure for the type of junk that the enemy throws our way! It is called Immersion. Immersion in The Word. I chose to jump in and haven’t looked back since. Not all of my siblings were so fortunate, but I can say that they had the same opportunities I did.

My image of hanging helpless in life has now been replaced by that of my Jesus! He hung, nailed and tortured, and died in my behalf. Then - - He rose! Alive, He had conquered sin and the grave.

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There’s a song that says, “Mighty Warrior, dressed for battle…Holy Lord of all is HE! Commander-in-Chief, bring us to attention; lead us into battle to crush the enemy! For he has no authority here in this place - - “

Power, might and dominion are mine because of JESUS!

Because of Him, it is my absolute pleasure to present myself for duty; to tear down the evil strongholds that hold others captive. I delight in doing my part as an intercessor.

Not limited to the prayer realm, intercessors can take to the streets too! As God directs and equips, His children can reach in and pull people out their hellholes. Hallelujah!

If you’re “hanging around helpless,” feet dangling, make an exchange. Do it now!

I John 4:17 defines us. As Jesus Christ is, so are we in this world. You have been empowered and energized. Arise!

This song says it all: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AAfu4t_4ON0

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And linked to Shanda’s “A Pause on the Path” at:

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Also to Grace Cafe at: http://www.reflectionsofhisgrace.com/2011/11/he-provides/

and to: Brag on God Fridayhttp://www.beholdingglory.com/1/post/2011/11/not-about-me-november-day-9-brag-on-god-friday.html

IT’S ANOTHER BEAUTIFUL DAY!

2011-11-03T15:54:00.000-07:00

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IT’S ANOTHER BEAUTIFUL DAY!

I know that devil hates it

the moment you wake up

I know he even hates the

very coffee in your cup!

He doesn’t like the smile you

have upon your face

And you irritate him always,

because you walk in Grace

He hates it ‘cause you know just

exactly who you are

A Son of God and righteous,

a bright and shining star

You’re not the normal person who

lets the devil be

You use the Word of God and

the devil has to flee!

Your heart sings out a Praise song

a warrior’s mighty cry

The devil has an earache

you won’t listen to his lie

All day long you hold fast

and drive the devil back

No wonder he’s glad to see it

when you finally hit the sack!

Nancy Kehr 11 03 11

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A Gut Punch!

2011-10-27T22:47:00.000-07:00

Believing for a Miracle
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A Gut Punch!

Prayer takes on a different meaning almost every time I get down to business.

Today it was “ Oh-h-h-h-hph!” I felt like the wind was knocked out of me while I was praying in behalf of various people. So many issues. . . so many doubts . . . so many hurts . . .

In the middle of it all, the message that rang loud and clear was this:

God is NOT done! Again – God is NOT done! That is what He keeps telling me. He has the final say, not circumstances.

There is power in agreement and I am at your service to agree with YOU right now. Go ahead and hook up with me as I pray over you!

Father in, Jesus Name, I say that YOU are LORD and there in NONE ELSE.

I continue with my agreement in behalf of the needs of Your children.

I plead the Blood of Jesus over their minds, that they will NOT accept any foul thought-attacks as being the final word.

You are Higher than high! YOU know all things, Precious Lord.

Calm and soothe these Righteous hearts. Re-establish Your perfect Peace within.

Now move in them so that they will be able to LET the Peace that passes all understanding, rule their minds and hearts at this very moment. Fear, release your grip on these minds, in Jesus Name.

YOU are The Provider! YOU are LORD!

YOU are Almighty in this situation. Thanks for Your leading and for giving them wisdom and instruction on what to do next. Open their hearing for Your Divine direction.

Thank You for Your tender love and mercy as it begins to flow inward and your children are washed by the Water of the Word. Peace . . . peace . . . peace.

In Jesus' Name...Amen

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Deliverance is Flowing

2011-10-19T22:18:00.000-07:00

Deliverance is Flowing

Deliverance is Flowing
Bondage is going
For I have chosen
To let Christ Live
Assurance is growing
My body is knowing
The Father is present to give!

You Are the God of Israel
And YOU are the God of me
I'm holding forth
The Word of Life
I'm laying every weight aside
Until I see my victory!

Deliverance is Flowing
Bondage is going
For I have chosen
To let Christ Live
Assurance is growing
My body is knowing
The Father is present to give!

N. Kehr
10/2011
Note: This now has a slow, beautiful , powerful tune!

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Your Coat or Your Character?

2011-10-17T23:27:00.000-07:00

Meandering in a way that no one had planned, circumstances apparently had control over Joseph’s life - or was it the circumstances?

First his brothers stripped him of his gorgeous coat and threw him into a pit. I can hear them now,

“You little brat! You hear that, Joseph, you’re a brat and we are going to leave you here!”

“No, please…” shouts Joseph. “No…no – what have I done now,” he yells, writhing and trying to evade their grasp. They can’t be serious, can they?

Emotions flared! More irritated than ever, the brothers just wanted him out of their sight!

It seems they wanted to give him a good scare. Once their irritation subsided, they probably planned to go back, pull him up and take him home.

While the brothers were squabbling and making wisecracks about selling him, something unexpected occurred. The Midianites found him and saw dollar signs!

What a nice, young strapping lad, sitting there, helpless. They removed Joseph from the pit, and sold him to the Ishmaelites who carried him all the way into Egypt.

Upon discovering that Joseph was missing, Reuben’s reaction was one of total horror. He then ‘returns’ to his brothers. This shows that they were not at the scene either. And what happens? They react in total panic.

Yes, they had considered selling Joseph, but they had also contemplated murdering him, and thought better of it. Now matters had been taken out of their hands altogether.

The Midianites sold Joseph to Potiphar as a slave. In Potiphar’s house, he managed to work his way into the head steward’s position only to be lied about by the owner’s wife.

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He wasn’t guilty of anything except protecting and respecting his master’s belongings - including the wife.

When no one was around, wifey-poo got her hands on Joseph’s coat. She wanted him bad. She grabbed and held on!

In a moment, RIGHT made for flight! Joseph whipped around, pealing himself out of the coat, leaving it empty in her hands. He fled! She lied. Another coat lost, and on to another pit (prison). No Fun!

Although hard work bought him the favor of the Prison-Keeper, Joseph was still locked up. Interpreting dreams for some of the Pharaoh’s employees should have had a better, speedier outcome, but more time passed. Of course, we know the end of the story for Joseph. Joseph stayed true and God gave him favor all the way to the top!

The importance of staying true and upright in the world today cannot be stressed enough. Temptations are many.

Things may occur, even in church, where standing up for what is right makes for isolation or loneliness.

Several years ago, rejection and rending heartache gripped my husband and me.

For one year, we had prayed and waited patiently over a certain situation at church to correct itself. Suddenly, the Holy Spirit was adamant. It was time to confront the Pastor.

Unmarried couples who were living together were being allowed to teach the children’s Sunday school classes. Another incident concerned the pastor’s own son and the son’s unsaved girlfriend. They were a bad example and an unduly influence on the teen group given into their charge. It could not be ignored. It was hurting the church.

In humility, I laid out the issues. Right away the Pastor bristled – so did his wife. It didn’t go well from there, and the Pastor basically showed us the door. They told us that they were trying to win these people by “showing God’s love.” We were heartbroken. Sin is never justified.

All of our children understood the problem, and they also left the church when we did. Such a sad day for all of us, and a rip-off for all those to whom we regularly ministered. The ripple effect was huge. Even the Spanish service found itself without a guitarist and worship leader.

Finding a new church was rough. Losing all our friends was even harder. The hurt continued to scream and thoughts raged. We were the odd balls. We were the “bad guys.” It wasn’t fair! There was no way to vindicate ourselves in anyone’s eyes.

I cried out to God and He brought the lesson home. He let me know,

"Joseph made a Resolute Choice - -

He may have lost his coat - - -

BUT - - - he kept his character !

You might have ‘lost your coat’, but you kept your character.

You are accountable to ME, and I will keep you!”

That was enough for me.

Billy Graham said it this way,

When wealth is lost, nothing is lost;

when health is lost, something is lost;

when character is lost, all is lost."

I didn’t like losing my coat, but thank God, all was NOT lost!

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Shanda just returned from a mission trip to Thailand - you will enjoy her report.

A Word From God - - For You

2011-10-16T08:43:00.000-07:00

A Word From God - - For You - - Right Here!

Ready for God to Share something special with you today? I hope so because here it comes!

My prayer for you is that you will be strengthened in the Power of His Might; that you will know and understand how to put on the whole armor of God.

That armor is prayer armor! Yes – you have to wear it. Your clothes don’t jump right out of the closet and get on you each day, right? Neither will your prayer armor – so start with the Helmet of Salvation and get dressed!

You have asked of God, and He is showing Himself strong in your behalf.

Focus! You must keep your focus! Don’t look around for affirmation anywhere else.

Only God can affirm you.

God will use others who hear from Him, but be careful, because not everyone who says, “thus saith the Lord” is actually from God.

The Lord will surround you with those who will build you up and NOT tear you

down. Pay no attention to those nay-sayers. Those who have stabbed you in the back will ultimately just fade away. You will look for them and you will not find them.

Lean the whole of your personality on God. Proverbs 3:5-6 will be your key. Otherwise, think of it like this……

If I don’t trust in the Lord with all my heart

But I choose to lean to my OWN understanding

Then in all my ways I won’t acknowledge God, so . . . .

HE can’t possibly direct my path!!

Stuck on “pause?” Rewind and get back into trust. Now move forward and let the Peace that passes all understanding rule your mind and your heart! That Peace will enlighten your inner man and you will know what to do in every circumstance and in every situation.

God’s Word is His will – it is His measuring stick for us. Take the plunge - go for “Immersion Therapy”. A little dunk now and then won’t help much.

He is drawing you deeper into relationship with Him. Oh yes . . He will be tightening your walk too. Suddenly, things that seemed okay at one time, will no longer be okay for you. Just shake them off and run from anything that tries to trap you.

You ARE a NEW CREATION IN Christ Jesus. Old things have passed away and all things are getting changed around, making room for new thoughts, ideas and actions. You won’t be able to take credit for any of this because it will all be initiated by The Holy Spirit. The crooked places will line up and be made straight – your knees won’t get out of joint.

Old ways of thinking and responding will dissipate. Expect it. This happens when the light of His truth shines. Others may think you odd and not agree with you any longer. That’s alright as long as you are in agreement with The God of your Salvation, you’ll stay confident. You will be the one who receives answers to prayer, while others are just ‘a wishin’ and ‘a hopin’.

When He told you to work out your own Salvation, He simply meant for you to apply the things of the Spirit to the physical. That Salvation is in your inner being and you are to work at it – from the inside to the outside.

You will breathe a lot easier in the days to come. Your composure will essentially rebound and you will be strengthened. Why, you may ask? Because you have purposed that your mouth will not transgress. By the words of your lips, YOU will keep yourself from the path of the destroyer. It is a process, so don’t turn back!

Finally . . . as you endeavor to keep your eyes, heart and thoughts on God, you will realize that He is already satisfying you with the fruit of Righteous living.

Amen - So be it!

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and linked with Hear it on Sunday, Use it on Monday

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Fill Me Up On the Inside - repost

2011-10-14T01:06:00.000-07:00

Fill Me Up - Oh Holy Spirit

Fill Me Up On the Inside by Nancy Kehr

Fill me up on the inside

Help me to give up control

Restore the fellowship I lost

Spirit, and body and soul.

Lord I need You to Help me

Think on the things that are true

In my own strength I can’t make it

Help me draw closer to YOU!

Holy Spirit please guide me

To a place that is higher than me

I need Your faithful protection

As I walk toward my victory

I will be quiet and listen

Your word will clean out all the dross

Your Healing and Your restoration

Will lessen this burden of loss

Jesus You gave me so much

When You gave me new life and new birth

I’m trusting you now with my whole self

In You I have purpose and worth!

Nancy Kehr 2-16-11

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Out of Work - Need a Job?

2011-10-13T00:31:00.000-07:00

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Times are challenging!

People are unemployed or under-employed! Many are even over-employed because they have taken on the job of two people as their company downsized or made adjustments. This happened to my husband. His territory increased times three.

Stressed-out people are flooding the emergency rooms. One doctor mentioned to a friend of mine that their doctors are suffering the most; there are fewer doctors to cover more hours and rotate through more areas in the hospital.

All in all, stressed-out people seem to come my way.

I purposefully give them an ear and as I do, I pray. At the end, I always have options to offer. Whether or not they choose to be encouraged and employ the options offered or not, makes all the difference in the world. Things may NEVER be the same again, and that is a tough concept for most.

Consider some of the following:

Perhaps a company has downsized. They might be willing to hire someone back as an independent contractor...Don't dismiss the thought.

My feeling is that one should do what it takes to get in business for themselves; visit other companies of like nature to see if work can be obtained.

A resume can be listed everywhere! Check out Monster.com Career Builder.com, CoolWorks.com , Indeed.com. just to name a few.

LinkedIn can be used as a way to network..... Network? Yes, network!

Twitter is a wonderful tool! Put yourself out there on Twitter and hook up with like minded peeps. Why not set up an automatic follow-up for people and companies who do what you do?

All social media is at you command..........BUT don't wear out your welcome on Facebook! The key is to make a Fan page for yourself, and your skill sets.

When you visit job Blogs, enter a link-back to your fan page. That will buy you some free-exposure. Free is free! A little effort is all that's needed.

Noses out of the air! Be willing to work at various things until something that "fits" presents itself.

"We've always done it this way," no longer works. Breaking old habits is tough, but people need to re-invent themselves. Willingness to do continuing education can add value. Sure, it may not be convenient, but everything is ultimately a trade-off anyway, right?

Keeping up with technology in one's line of work is hugely important. I've had people tell me, "Oh , I'm just not computer savvy. " So what? Do the hard thing, then. Quit the excuses and get savvy!

Volunteering for additional jobs, as one can manage, is also prime.

For example, my daughter’s fiancé not only does computer-tech stuff for the school district, but now he helps them with the audio/video stuff and actually helps make instructional DVD's for the teachers. They love him. His job is very secure.

When a person is hired to manage - then he needs to manage! A manager cannot be everybody's friend when it comes right down to it. He is accountable for the processes, and to the higher ups! It is a fine line for sure. Pray for wisdom and favor.

When my husband’s wages were cut because of a company buy-out, over 85% of the employees were actually let go. Various written and verbal tests had been administered to the technical employees. That feeling of something hanging over one's head pervaded his thoughts. He maintained a good attitude and ultimately managed to be one of the employees who was kept on. He still had a job! Yay!

Not so fast though. Numerous changes effected his pay rate downward. Overall, the cut equaled out to about $10/hour. OUCH! ... big time for us! It is a good thing our jobs are NOT our Source.

As for me, I have a rather new venture - a small hands-on dental assisting school. The school, not always as regular with sign-ups as I'd like, is being challenged again. We suddenly lost our lease. This time, a move to a different city is essentially like starting all over again.

Yes, my emotions waver, but I choose to let the Peace that passes all understanding rule my mind and heart. In the end, I’m okay.

People shy away from doing something unfamiliar. Stop it!

DO something unfamiliar! We did. I think "avenues-of-revenue" are in order. It may not be overnight, but "slow and steady wins the race."

We set up an E-Bay store and are beginning to market used jeans, toner cartridges, and other things we have found here and there. It is moving along slowly but it takes time to get going. I Next, I will be working on getting some of my greetings cards listed.

Sure there is a learning curve and frustration to manage, but it can be done! Wisdom calls to her children. Are they listening?

The bottom line?

Just never give up! Keep swimming upstream! God is on your side! Give Him something to work with!

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My Prayer of Intercession Over YOU!

2011-10-09T22:24:00.000-07:00

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My Prayer of Intercession Over YOU!

Father God....in Jesus Name I come to You on behalf of my friend,

First of all, I acknowledge that YOU alone are God, and there is none else besides YOU! There is none like You and You alone are greatly to be praised.

I DO give You praise and honor. To YOU be the Glory. All Power is Yours!

You arranged for a great price to be paid so that we can be free. This price was already paid by Your precious Son, Jesus.

His blood flowed, and He was wounded for our transgressions, and He was bruised for our iniquities.

The chastisement of our peace was upon HIM, and with HIS Stripes we are healed.

I plead the Blood of Jesus over my Friend – right now!

I thank YOU, Father, that The Blood of Jesus works.

The Name of Jesus works!

I thank YOU that the Word works the first time.

I thank YOU that prayer is NOT the last resort.

I bind the spirit of infirmity and tell it to cease its maneuvers against my friend.

Father, I ask your Holy Spirit to reveal anything that might be amiss;

To restore and bring peace to mind and body.

In Jesus' Name, Amen

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I Hope He Felt Like a King

2011-10-04T17:55:00.000-07:00

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“How pathetically emaciated,” I thought to myself.

My husband, Randy was talking to me, but his words drifted from my ears as my attention turned to a small, dirty, skinny figure with wildly matted gray hair. I couldn’t tell the gender but this figure was hunched over the public garbage can on the sidewalk, near the curb.

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Randy and I had just come from a matinee of the new movie “Courageous”, and were discussing things.

I’m not so sure why this guy was invisible to everyone else walking by, but he wasn’t to us. Obviously, God put him in front of us to do something.

“Look” I said, motioning to the right. “Let’s get him some food.”

Randy approached cautiously and introduced himself, extending his hand. This diminutive man extended his blackened hand slowly, eyes wide. His name was Simon. I reached out my hand as well as Randy introduced me. Simon was very reluctant to touch mine with all his filthiness. I grabbed his hand anyway, smiled and shook it!

“Wouldn’t you rather have something from inside here?” Randy asked, gesturing toward a shop famous for juicing. There was nothing else close by. “Taken-aback” could hardly describe this fellow’s reaction.

Still a little stunned, Simon followed us inside while I marched up to the counter. The little girl looked at us and then at him. He was a horrible sight, for sure, head downcast, shuffling behind us. We got on either side of him, blocking curious onlookers.

“We’re going to get him a little something to eat”, I responded to her inquisitive eyes. The food selection was limited, but we managed coffee, a muffin, some protein bars for later - - and a banana. Simon wanted a banana.

“This seat has your name on it,” Randy announced rather loudly.

By now all eyes were on the three of us. Obviously we were the subject of speculation. Simon was tenuous, but he sat.

As I continued to bring things back to our table, the two girls behind the counter couldn’t seem to do enough to help us. The one who waited on me directly began to cry.

“I love it when people do this kinda stuff” she blubbered. “You just don’t see it enough.” She kept going on with things like, “you guys are so great,” - - this is wonderful” and so forth.

Among other things, I told her that God has been good to us, and that we had to extend His love in return. She just stood there staring and shaking her head.

Simon’s vision wasn’t so good. He nearly knocked over my coffee. When he went for his muffin, I about gagged! Those hands! Up close! Gross! I hadn’t been able to wash mine yet either.

“Simon, they have a really nice bathroom - - why don’t you go wash up before you eat?” I offered.

He stopped, as if to process this monumental suggestion. “Right,” he mumbled. “Wash your hands before you eat - - that’s right – okay.”

Off he went. Several minutes later, I started to get concerned. No Simon. After ten minutes, I got queasy, and the "what-ifs"pushed me to go check.

As I got up, the bathroom door burst open, and a clean little man with blue-gray eyes emerged. His clothing was righted – sleeves rolled up. The ratty coat was off and draped over his arm. Slicked-back hair was not unlike those wild-yet-tame haircuts of some of today’s Celebs. I stared . . .

What a change! Time and hunger had taken its toll, but one could see that this fellow, was once - - dare I say it - - even handsome. What had happened?

Simon grabbed his chair and sat up straight, this time reaching for his food with confidence.

When I told him that God had sent us to feed him, his eyes went back in time. I waited.

“I used to go to youth group - -” his voice faded. He was somewhere else. I prayed.

Randy had to run to pick up the truck before we got a ticket. Sitting and sipping, I stayed quietly with Simon. God was dealing with him, I could tell.

A couple of hecklers took the table nearby. Snide comments and looks were tossed in our direction. I asked God to cover us. Suddenly someone’s phone rang. The guy with the ‘tude started answered.

“I am…..the coffee shop….no …I will….no! Okay…okay! I’ll come home!”

Those two men fairly bolted out of that place. Evidentially the “other half” on the other end of the phone wasn’t too happy.

I got a big snicker out of that one! “Thanks Lord!”

Randy called me on my phone and it was time for me to leave Simon. I explained to him, gave him some final encouragement and a few dollars. The girls behind the counter were still watching. I charged them to make sure he had a place there until he was done. They said they would make sure.

Both Randy and I drove in silence, pondering the situation. As always, I wish I could have done more. We prayed that the Lord would send a “Laborer-of- the-Harvest” to Simon.

Later that evening, God began speaking to me about something. He reminded me that we acted for Simon, much like the Holy Spirit does for us.

We stood up for Simon, and because of our presence, he could enter into a place that he knew he could not go otherwise. He was welcomed because we stood at his side. He received service because we ordered, paid and sat down at the table with him.

Simon humbly received our gift and followed our suggestions so he could be made acceptable to those others who were, and would be, eating in the establishment. By the time we had to leave, unless one looked very closely, they would not have been able to tell that Simon was a destitute, homeless individual.

His face and hands were washed and cleaned. He sat with shoulders high and erect, munching his food and drinking his coffee.

I hope he felt like a King - - at least for a while.

Thank God for the Precious Holy Spirit. He is our Re-reward – our rear-guard! He comes up beside us. The Bible calls Him our Paraclete: our Advocate – our Helper – our Comforter.

I continued to muse. Goosebumps prickled my arms and neck. Paraclete also means, “The Summoner.”

How fitting. Hadn’t we summoned Simon to a better way? Hadn’t we stood by Him? Hadn’t we given him comfort and help?

How much MORE does The Precious Holy Spirit do for us and act in our behalf?

I am humbled . . . and amazed….

“Father God . . . thank You for your amazing gifts….and….bless ( empower) Simon. Draw him to the full, deep and clear knowledge of Salvation”

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Diamond Rings in the Mail

2011-09-27T16:40:00.000-07:00

I love Jewelry! It reminds me of My Father, God.

To me, a good necklace is like a fine tie. And rings? Oh yes! Rings give me great pleasure. Come to think of it, bracelets are also a delight.

My thought is that surely God meant for the baubles, bangles, and all the “adornments” yielded by this earth, to be available for HIS kids.

My husband has gone out of his way to buy me a few cute pinky rings. He knows how I enjoy all-things-glittery, but he also knows that I refuse to spend much on any of them. He has followed suit, and his little gifties have always been a great deal! I feel so loved. He loves me, and God loves me through him.

For years, I never owned much in the way of either costume or nicer jewelry. I admired other people’s pieces, but never though much about it for myself. Raising five children, and taking care of other people’s children, required my resources to be channeled in other directions!

Money was always stretched thin! Wouldn’t you know it, it was during some of those hard times when I felt God’s nudge to pass along a certain ring, necklace or other keepsake that I did have, to someone who needed love or encouragement. Honestly, I didn’t think much of it, I just did it.

Recently I reconnected, on Facebook, with someone I hadn’t seen in years. When her birthday arrived, I shot her a quick message.

Later that day she replied with, “Remember the bracelet you gave me years ago? I still have it and I always think of you and how much it blessed me back then when I was struggling. It still does!”

I didn’t even remember.

I’m not patting myself on the back, but that’s pretty much how obedience to God should be. Do the “doing” and continue in the normal way of Christ-like living. Even now, I live in “The Flow.” Things flow into my house and then flow back out to those for whom they are ultimately meant. Every so often, I get presents from The Lord, given to me through others, and I know these are mine to keep!

One day, rings and other jewelry began coming my way. One of my dental office clients had a certain lab guy who dropped by unannounced. He mentioned that his mother had passed away and he sold most of her stuff, but had a few things left. He said if I liked any of it, it was mine. He opened a big pouch. Jewelry! Birthstone rings for me and all four of my daughters, a pearl broach set in gold and two vintage pearl necklaces went home with me that day. Stunning pieces of jewelry left me stunned! Mine? Really? It took a while to settle in.

We had been kind to this haggard soul who suffered a divorce and was left with a disabled son. He joined us for thanksgiving dinner in our crowded home only a couple of months earlier.

Not long after, I had a dream where I saw myself passing along my tanzanite/gold ring to a Christian Chiropractor. She was in her mid-sixties but was no longer able to work because of an injury. When I brought it to church and slipped it on to her finger, I whispered to her that God had something special for her.

She squealed as she held up her hand! She began,

“Last night I was talking to God and He began putting a desire in my heart for a gold ring with a purple-blue stone!”

Then she went on to tell me that she never had a penchant for rings whatsoever, but felt that God was encouraging her about her future. Go figure! I guess HE was! Did I miss my ring? Not much.

And so it has been for me….. Not just with jewelry, either. Twenty years ago, my china went to a little gal who rarely ever cleaned her house, had three boys and a sloppy husband. That is another story for sure, but the change that it effected in her life was monumental. The next time I saw her, her house was clean, painted inside and the china displayed in the built-in cabinets of that old Victorian! Small price.

In an unusual way, pieces of “my china” began showing up, and over time, I managed to accumulate a bigger set than ever before. This set was ultimately passed along to a poor family at church. There were really down-and-out. (Mind you, my own husband was unemployed at the time) The wife was so blessed by the action that she got her faith in gear to believe for something to hold it. They began believing God for a job and so on. Now they are home owners and blessed in so many other ways!

And would you believe it? I have accumulated a whole set of the same pattern since. I laugh every time I see it in my cupboard! God has a great sense of humor. It always reminds me to take the limits off God. If He can do it once, He can do it again – and better!!

On top of that, before my mother-in-law moved to heaven, she made sure to give us her Noritake China from the early 50’s. Since I didn’t know her well, it was to my absolute amazement that she, also, personally handed me a huge (half the size of a quarter) dark green jade ring set in gold. It had been something special to her. Just gorgeous. I guess it covers half my finger! Funny, but my thoughts turn to My Provider every time I wear it!

This phenomenon hasn’t been limited to women only. I’ve even given rings to men! Some were directly for those men and for others, rings or necklaces arrived for their wives or daughters. When they couldn’t afford a birthday present or anniversary gift, God provided! Did I know about these events in advance? Not at all. I was as surprised as they were, especially at the timing!

Our dining table has been given away a couple of times while we did with whatever. My parents who welcomed me into their home as a foster child, passed to us, their gorgeous, antique cherry wood table. I spent my teen years eating at that table! Mom has sent me some quite unexpected presents in the mail. Yes. . . jewelry! She listens to the Lord and has been instrumental in forwarding along money and other useful things as well. They always arrived just when I needed them! You see, I learned from her how to live.

All in all, the real jewels of my life aren’t stones - they are people. Precious, each one, because God gave them to me. Some of them shine all on their own. Others need a little help. Some stay around and others move on.

Whatever medium God provides to me, I use to connect with those who need a loving arm around their shoulders. It might be that I intercede, write letters; send cards, e-mail, text, call, blog, or use social media or any combination of contacts. I use Facebook as a prayer list. The sky is the limit! Our army has many weapons and, therefore, no excuse.

Sure, when certain of our “things” were given away, we merely did without for lengths of time – but overall, I hardly noticed. Oh, and did I mention that I received diamond rings in the mail? That is another story !

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Amen – So Be It!

2011-09-23T17:23:00.000-07:00

“Amen, so be it.” A few things thrust me into contemplation over this phrase, today.

With out a doubt, I definitely overdid during the past weeks and months! We were helping kids move and our house was being prepped for some big repairs. My eating and sleeping had been upset. As a result, my energy level fluctuated wildly!

For breakfast one day, I flat out stuffed my face with some of the rich chocolates my husband bought me from See’s. Yum! Once I mindlessly crammed in two chocolate covered cherries while I was sitting at the computer working. No problem! My coffee was nearby! Thinking about it now, when I cram-jammed these goodies in my craw, could I actually say, “Amen-so be it?” Dear Lord, help me !

On another note, I would never dream of driving above the speed limit on purpose! You must understand, it was all those other cars pushing me! When I was speeding, could I acknowledge what I was doing and honestly say, “Amen – so be it?”

Then, about a week ago, when someone actively tap-danced on my last nerve and my callous thoughts ran wild, could I stop right then and truthfully say, “Amen – so be it?”

Swearing? Although I’ve never been given to swear words when I stubbed my toe or worse, I wondered about certain circumstances where I, quickly, silently, flashed on my Creator and shot blame His way. “God why did YOU let this happen?” Could I really hold up my fist at Him and then follow that action with “Amen – so be it?”

Could I fittingly pronounce an affirmation after any of these things? As I commit a few of these things to paper, I find myself shaking my head and chuckling. “Amen – so be it” is a declaration of affirmation. Most people say it after a prayer. I suppose it means they are affirming what they just said and the “Amen” seals it!

I‘ve heard some comical, albeit, powerless, faithless prayers over the years. Where do people come up with this stuff? Certainly, I would NOT want to seal any of these prayers with an affirmation. If God really did what they spoke, they’d be in real trouble.

Bringing it closer to home, however, I can see that my words and actions could use a tune-up as often as, let’s say…oh….about everyday!!!

See what trouble meditating on The Word gets me into? Thank GOD for that WORD! Now I’m stuck giving it some consideration! Calisthenics for my mind! According to II Corinthians 1:20, all God’s promises are Yea and Amen. It is a Good thing they are, and a Good example for me!

At this point, I am obliged to “Selah – PAUSE and calmly think of that”, first! Then I can incorporate the lesson; make the changes, toe-the-mark.

The upshot for me is that if I “Selah” first, I will most assuredly be able to firmly seal my words and actions with an….. “Amen – so be it!”

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I Am His Little I AM

2011-09-19T15:52:00.000-07:00

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Seems, as a kid, I always lived in dread of the other shoe dropping.

It puts a person on continual edge. I was really thankful for being able to learn about God's Merciful and Fatherly qualities. It helped me develop a trust in Him as my Father God.

So, I wrote a song as if a little child was telling someone naa-naa- you can't get me! Make up your own tune and sing along - - - -

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I Am His Little I AM

I am my Father's glory
I am His joy and pride
I march right into the throne room
I run right up to His side
I try to be just like Him
In all I do or say
I'm spoiled and I know it,
But He loves me anyway!

Oh,
I am His little "I Am", I am!
Runnin' around the throne
In the Name of my Big Brother, Jesus
I make all heaven my home
I am His little "I Am", I am!
Some say I look just like HIm
I am His little "I Am", I am!
I am, 'cause He lives within!
Oh, I am 'cause He lives within!

by Nancy Kehr

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Entitlement Mentality Meets Reality!

2011-09-15T13:24:00.000-07:00

I just about fell off my chair today, when I read a friend’s Facebook post.

Now mind you, this friend is young, doesn’t work much, and uses her boyfriend to buy her high dollar dates, purses, shoes and jewelry. She lives like she has a never-ending supply of cash, yet she’s always poor-mouthing about how she can’t afford anything.

A few days ago she wrote, “I hate being always being broke”.

Her boyfriend wrote back… “I’ve been broke since I met you!”

Of course I snickered to myself, because that probably won’t ever change. Why? Because this girl thinks she “deserves it”, and because her guy is being lead around by his pants, not common sense!

The thing that really irked me was her post for today, (I could hear the “Valley-Girl” voice)

“So happy I got into all the classes I wanted. Even more happy that my sister has all the books that I need . . . which means the boy friend and I can go on vay-cay with my financial aid check. Hooray.”

Honestly, my not-so-holy reaction was that I wanted to slap her silly! So, just WHO, exactly, is paying for this vacation? This girl – a late twenty-something – should have joined the ranks of responsible citizens by now, but she’s still acting like she’s seventeen!

The real problem is that she feels entitled to this money. She has no scruples and no remorse.

Just wait until that mentality gets put in check by Reality. It may take a while, but it always happens. Our society has lots of “users” who seem to get by with things while the responsible among us have our noses to the grindstone. But as things go, change is inevitable and they are in for a rude awakening!

I know of several of God’s kids who handle their lives in much the same manner, only they call it “God’s Blessings.”

One Christian couple fudges the truth about their income so they can get a rent reduction. Yet, they seem to have the latest and greatest technology as soon as it is on the market! “Isn’t GOD good?” they say (Which God, I wonder?)

Another family in our church has thinks it’s okay to have their children say they are 12 years old or under so they can get into the movies or the fair, or eat at Denny’s for less. While they wouldn’t think of having a friend hold the back door open for them so they could sneak into the movies, they sneak food and candy into the theater for their kids. Any they wonder why their kids are deceitful and sneaky at home…..

Someone else in the church has received disability for years, yet works “under the table” and makes great income. If she is so “disabled”, then how does she manage? She seems to be able to see well enough to do all that computer work from her home office! Of course she doesn’t report it because her benefits would be reduced. I find it hard to fathom how she expects God to get in there and actually bless that type of dishonesty.

A friend from another church complained that they were so broke they could not afford their electric bill. At first I felt sorry for her and started to think about how I could help. That is, until she began complaining about the new Smart phone she just bought and how hard it was for her to understand.

Excuse me? You can call me narrow or too practical, but if you can’t afford your lights and gas, you have no business contracting for a service you cannot afford.

We can’t just decide we are going to do one thing or another and then ask God to bless it.

Fred Price wrote a Book called, “Faith, Foolishness, or Presumption?” Foolish thinking and presuming upon God are dangerous for a believer. When a believer manipulates his own circumstances, God is left out. So, what happens when circumstances go bad? Where is faith if it hasn’t been exercised and developed?

A mentality which says, “But I deserve….” Or “I really need,” has to be kicked to the curb. We cannot afford to feed that beast any longer!

The Flesh hates to be restrained or told what to do! Really, it has to do with a mindset more than anything.

It won’t hurt God’s kids to learn to be lean-and-mean for the fight! Living on the skinny helps us train and control our physical senses as well.

As God’s kids, what does HE expect? He expects us to live by different principles. The exercise of Faith and good stewardship bear lasting fruit!

We have to earnestly ask God for help and then start the thinning process. It begins in the heart and then filters out to the rest of life. Practically speaking, it is a life-style change that may stick long afterward. (Start the Weed-eater!)

Money, things, food…. God knows we have need of all of these. His reality for us is that He is The Provider. He is The Vine; we are the branches. God is. . . and when we are in HIM, we are entitled to everything He says we can have.

The bottom line?

It’s not by my might…it’s not by my power.

In Him I live and move and have my being.

I Have Set the Lord Always Before Me!

2011-09-11T22:07:00.000-07:00

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I Have Set the Lord Always Before Me!

Words for a catchy, bouncy-type chorus with an audience echo:

I have set the Lord, I have set the Lord
Always before me, always before me

I have set the Lord, I have set the Lord
Always before me, always before me

He is at my RIGHT hand, and I shall NOT be moved
Therefore is my HEART glad - My glo-o--ry rejoi-ces!
And my flesh shall rest in hope; my flesh shall rest in HOPE!!

I have set the Lord, I have set the Lord
Always before me, always before me

I have set the Lord, I have set the Lord
Always before me, always before me

He is at my RIGHT hand, and I shall NOT be moved
Therefore is my HEART glad - My glo-o--ry rejoi-ces!
And my flesh shall rest in hope; my flesh shall rest in HOPE!!

I have set the Lord, I have set the Lord
Always before me, always before me

I have set the Lord, I have set the Lord
Al-al ways, be-for-ore me!

From Psalms 16: 8

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Bragging Rights!

2011-09-08T00:03:00.000-07:00


"Penny" Our Old English Bantum

“Bwak-bwak!-buuuuck!!” That sound repeated itself over and over in the early morning.

It’s our little chicken’s way of bragging whenever she lays an egg!

She’s starting to molt and her eggs have been getting smaller and smaller! Yet, she “Bwak-bwaks” as if she was the goose that laid a golden egg! Bragging rights, indeed!

Well, once she molts, I’m sure she’ll get back on track and all her squawking will actually mean something!

I find that there is a phenomenal amount of “Bwak-bwak!-buuuucking!!” coming from ever so-many people these days. Really - It’s everywhere….even the pulpit!

People are full of themselves, their take on God, their programs, the new way of worship, their way of building the perfect Mega-church, revelations, visions, on and on – unashamedly so. It’s mind-numbing!

While I rarely watch much television, I happened across a commercial for American Idol where my eyes and ears were severely assaulted by flashing frames of colorful performers who all believed THEY were the NEXT American Idol! Yes, they all had the answer to what entertainment was lacking. (Sure they did….)

The spot paused to feature the audition of one very colorful character. Now, because I suffer from practically-perfect-pitch, my whole body rebelled at every note belted out by this contestant! It was absolutely horrible! Horribly n a u s e a t i n g - and, that was being conservative.

The judges’ faces reflected evident distaste for this person's obvious lack of talent! Unlike many instances, when the judges began expressing themselves, they were actually trying to be kind.

The contestant wouldn’t hear it and flew into egotistical rage, all the while belligerently foaming at the mouth through seedy expletives! Then it got ugly. The judges went off! She yelled back.

All I could think of was my chicken. My poor little chicken! She wasn’t even aware that her eggs had become so small that they had nothing to offer. But, after all, she’s only a chicken, lead by instinct.

There was no excuse for this individual, however. Apparently, her self-focused, Bantum-sized brain, just wouldn’t allow her to hear the truth. The judges were only trying to make some practical suggestions for her future. Did she hear what they were saying?

“Everyone tells me I’m good!” was one of her more civil retorts.

“Who is everyone?” asked one of the judges.

He alluded to the fact that whoever “everyone” was, they couldn’t have had much experience with talent, music or the industry in general.

“Bwak-bwak!-buuuuck---buck—buck-bwak-bwak!!” The contestant flew into an aggressive backlash!

My funny-bone stirred and I couldn’t hear her words any longer. The whole situation became too comical; like a stupid little chicken thrashing around making noise.

Appalled at her blatant ignorance, our disbelief gave way to humor. Both my husband and I burst out laughing! Some people just don’t know when to shut up! They just don’t!

They think so highly of themselves that they will never be able to receive anything in the form of instruction or correction. How limiting it is to have such a narrow axis around which one’s world must revolve!

Obviously, there has to be a guideline - a standard - and these Idol judges provided just that.

The contestant wasn’t content. She was errantly convinced that SHE was the standard. Such immodest, self-opinionated, narcissism!

The Bible tells us that we will hear a word behind us saying, “This is the way, walk ye in it.” Instruction in Righteousness isn’t hard to come by.

What is tough though, is for God to find those individuals with “ears to hear”. A tender heart and a teachable spirit is also requisite.

Some people, having only heard part of the instructions, fly off with their own idea of what they think the Gospel should look like.

There’s the Ooey-Gooey Gospel where everything’s above love-and-feelin’ good. There are conservative and liberal gospels. There are also the Old-Time-religion folks, or the hell-fire-and-brimstone message.

Orthodoxy with changeless tradition coexists with Charismatic and Independent types. Those heady Gnostic folks try to go neck-in-neck with the true Bereans.

“Bwak-bwak!-buuuuck!!” Sounding brass and tinkling cymbals…..

Self-touting, American-Idol-mimicking displays of Christianity vex so many souls.

No wonder the un-churched choose to remain that way. Who to believe? What is truth?

The bottom line is that truth is what GOD says it is – not what WE think it is. My vote in the matter is that we put to death artificial, politically correct, feel good Christianity. Let us conform our definition of the Christian life . . . . . to the Bible.

Narrow-minded? I didn’t say it. Jesus said the way is straight and the path is narrow. He also said that few actually find it!

The Holy Spirit is our GPS (God Positioning System). He will bring us into all truth, that is, if only we will quiet ourselves down long enough to receive with meekness His engrafted Word!

Ouch! No time like the present for me to join the inspection line!

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I LIFT MY HANDS

2011-09-02T13:13:00.000-07:00

This is a pick-up-your-guitar,-your-voice,-and your-feet type of song! It already has a catchy tune, but why not make up one of your own and dance before the Lord. . .
as YOU worship!

I LIFT MY HANDS, AND I REJOICE
I LIFT MY HEART, I LIFT MY VOICE
I BRING MY PRAAAAI –SES, UNTO YOU
MOST HOLY FA -THER, FAITHFUL AND TRUE
MOST HOLY FA-THER, WORTHY ARE YOU!

I THANK YOU FOR, SALVATION FREE
I THANK YOU FOR, YOUR LIBERTY
I WORSHIP YOU, MY GOD MY KING
I WORSHIP YOU WITH, ALL MY BEING
YOUR POWER, YOUR MIGHT IS - EVERYTHING

IN JESUS’ NAME, I STAND COMPLETE
CASTING ALL CARE, AT HIS FEET
THE BLOOD OF JESUS, SPEAKS FOR ME
THE BLOOD OF JESUS, SAYS I’M FREE
I WALK IN HI-I-IS, AUTHORITY!

I LIFT MY HANDS, AND I REJOICE
I LIFT MY HEART, I LIFT MY VOICE
I BRING MY PRAI –AI- AISES, UNTO YOU
MOST HOLY FA -THER, FAITHFUL AND TRUE
MOST HOLY FA-THER, WORTHY ARE YOU!

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Also shared at: Encouraging Words Wednesday: http://cyndispivey.com/ (scroll down aways to reach the entries.)

Shared also at: http://studiojru.com/2011/09/02/studio-sneak-peek-no-greater-joy/blog

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What is the Answer?

2011-08-30T14:31:00.000-07:00

What is the Answer?

Ruminating in my imperfections, I sat

Vowing not to make the SAME mistakes . . . again!

“How could I waste such time?” I thought

Yet here I am, alone with God, crying out to Him!

Those harmful, risky patterns - of doing what “I want,”

Will they never cease to taunt me?

Like an ugly reflection in darkness of soul

Will they always come to haunt me?

And yet I see, it’s not enough to let

Passing time to be the process by which I heal

Forgiving myself, and others as well

Brings me a light - an outlook new - re-energizing zeal!

Unworthiness, and “should haves,” does bog my ailing soul.

My mind a willing actor . . .

Takes my thought life hostage; seizing up control

Must that always be a factor?

Feelings are hard to ignore, it’s true,

There is a time for grieving; then it should cease

Contrition will grow assurance within

I’ll act from Love – not failures past – my fears I can release.

Wallowing in this self-pity, reminds me of my lack.

It’s only God who keeps me.

Oh, my failure to see HIM - embrace who HE is

It’s all about HIS mercy. . .

“Destructive patterns, be gone!” I say

What someone has done, I must let pass

I own the blame for my own response

I learned for sure – what I shouldn’t want – what I should, will last!

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Let Your anointing cover me

2011-08-27T00:08:00.000-07:00

My Passion is Praising the Lord with my music!

God Gives Songs in the Night, but you may sing this one at any time!!

Refrain:
Let Your anointing cover me
In Your presence let me see
Your Glory and Your righteousness
Now and always I will bless
Your precious name, Most Holy One
Your precious name, Most Holy One

Verse I:
Oh, Father God, I honor You
With humble heart and worship true
You alone forever reign
I praise Your Holy, Mighty Name

Verse II:
I know Your Name, I trust Your Word
And when I pray, I know I’m heard
Your loving kindness cannot fail
You are God - You shall prevail!

Verse III:
You've sent me forth, to be Your hands
Meeting needs, as Love demands
To enter in, Your Hope I bring
Until Jesus Christ becomes their King!

Nancy Kehr 08-27-2011

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Stolen Childhood - Conclusion

2011-08-25T22:56:00.000-07:00

Rejected, Abandoned, Abused . . . . . . Part 4 Conclusion

Without warning, all those random memories deluged my mind, one afternoon as I strained to remember a particular thing about my childhood!

I had not had that clear of insight in years! As a child, I am not sure I could have verbalized them. Watching the “movie” in my head, it occurred to me the “set-up” that had been planned for my downfall since my earliest years.

Thank God for His precious Holy spirit! On so many levels, life rarely turns out how any of us think it should it. The enemy of our souls is set for our destruction, but GOD knows how to deliver us out of it.

Good beginning or bad, The Father manages to shine His light into the situation – into our lives! If only we’ll grab hold of it. Even a child CAN do this.

Angels watching over children!

Vague memories of an angel appearing at the foot of my bed kept me encouraged. Did I really see an angel, or did I dream it. I can ‘t say for certain. I only know that it gave me the courage to keep HOPE alive while everything around me fell apart.

Childhood?

I can’t really say I had much of a childhood. And…carefree – what was that? I was allowed to grow up but there was no nurture. Daily existence was rough on a little spirit.

Over the years, God let me know that the important thing was that HE approved of me!

”In HIM I live and move and have my being” was like an IV drip to sustain me!

Psalms empowered me with the fact that HE was the strength of my life, even when my father and mother abandon me.

Early experiences shape our response to our world and to God, but ultimately, God has to train the unrighteous thinking out of us all. What ever time it takes, He reshapes us into HIS image and after HIS likeness.

My fear became confidence in His ability through me. Neglect and sorrow gave way to appreciation and worship. My stubbornness became steadfastness, and I traded a lack of foundation for a life built on The Rock.

Yes, I know those years occurred, but now, it’s like a story told to me by someone else.

With God I changed things in MY generation and I trust my children will do the same!

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Stolen Childhood Part 3

2011-08-25T00:13:00.000-07:00

Rejected, Abandoned, Abused..............Part 3

You’re not my daughter if you don’t get all “A”s. She hated hearing those words from a father whom she barely ever saw. Her jaw tightened and she tried to suppress the tears. What a disconnected thing for a father to say! Didn’t he understand? After all, a “B” grade wasn’t THAT bad and besides it’s hard to get “A’s” when you have to be absent so much in order to take care of your mother, brothers and sister!

No one ever approves of me! Will I EVER be Okay?

“Mr. Ono was in a plane crash! “

Those were hard words to hear. Sitting in orchestra that day, the tears fell hot and heavy. The girl would never see Mr. Ono again. His plane had crashed while he was on the way home from his vacation. Something felt like it had been ripped from her very insides! He had been so kind and helpful. She loved orchestra and had learned so much under his kind guidance. Besides coaching her on the violin, Mr. Ono started her on the viola and cello as well. Now….there was nothing….. She came home late that afternoon only to find out that her father had taken her siblings and left. Gone? Where to? Her mother didn’t feel very well and was also crying. There was just the two of them.

She guessed she’d better get a job.

Who would hire a seventh grade girl?

Rejected….Abandoned …..Alone…. again and again……

Stolen Childhood Part 2

2011-08-24T00:15:00.000-07:00

Rejected, Abandoned, Abused..............Part 2

Another new house. This one had a yard, and someone brought home a furry-little-white-ball-of-a-dog. The girl called him Snowball. He was certainly something to snuggle and to love – it felt good! Shortly thereafter, a strange uncle had also moved in. He had a bright idea to help clear weeds from the backyard. Being from a farm, he just set fire to the weeds, never considering that it could also affect the fence. The fence burned down, and as the fire crew arrived, the small dog ran into the busy street and was hit by a car. No one seemed to care as she cried and cried over the lost pup – her only Friend. “Go to your room and be quiet!”

Alone again…..

The Kindergarten day was too short! In Kindergarten, she could be one of the other children. While she was there she didn’t have to be occupied with thinking about taking care of two other kids or hearing her mother complain about how bad she felt. She loved to sing, and the teacher let her lead almost all the class songs. In first grade, she even got to be in the Easter Pageant! The class made Easter Bonnets and memorized a whole lot of music for the event. School was good. So was Sunday school - she even got to sing solos!

Acceptance

Music Lessons, voice, accordion, piano.....this six year old was in heaven! The teacher who came to their home said she tested so well and had perfect pitch. Then, almost as soon as it all began, everything was removed. There was no money to pay for these things and Mother was not feeling well again. The six-year old girl walked, unaccompanied to the store, church, Good News Club and, just about everywhere else. Still she sang.

Acceptance.............Rejection................Abandonment.............Loss.........

At Good News Club.........there was some more relief! She was part of a team. Girls and boys were divided up into Red or Blue teams and competed by memorizing Bible verses. She was Captain once or twice. No one helped her at home, but she had a good memory. She looked forward to Vacation Bible School which was right around the corner from the good News Club – still quite a walk for a 6 year old. Bible stories were a favorite, but not before she found she had a flare for crafts part of the event. Her mother had spent some time teaching her to sew –hemming, to be exact. Before she even felt confident, a bunch of curtains were thrown her way..... What an uncomfortable chore! VBS was so much better – AND – she got to keep whatever she made...for her very own! No one criticized.

Acceptance.........Self Acceptance.....Maybe I am Okay

To be Continued tomorrow at: http://www.songsatnight.blogspot.com/

Stolen Childhood Part 1

2011-08-22T23:18:00.000-07:00

Rejected, Abandoned, Abused..............

A week went by and this newborn baby hardly saw her mother. The nurses in the Naval hospital cared for her judiciously while trying to encourage the mother to see her. Mommy refused! The reason? This new mother was disappointed that the new baby was not a boy! Such malicious seed sowed SO early!

Rejection..............Abandonment............

Mommy and Daddy cannot agree on a name for their little girl. Mommy is irritated at the circumstance. Daddy seems to pay more attention to the new baby than to her. The emotional distance between mom and baby widens.

Rejection..............Abandonment............

Eighteen months later, a little sister was born. Now the little girl was the BIG Sister and mother depended on her to be able to do more things for herself than might have been physically possible at that age – but that didn’t matter, you see, Mommy had a new baby! This time she wanted a girl. And besides, Mommy didn’t feel well a lot of the time.

Rejection.........Confusion...........Neglect............

Another 18 months – it’s a boy! Good thing the firstborn is already three. She is expected to do a lot of everyone’s bidding AND care for the little sister. Not a lot of time to play when you have big responsibilities! The house needs cleaning and that vacuum is so hard to figure out. The broom is so tall and the sink is still so high. Well, someone has to take care of things ‘cause Mommy doesn’t feel well quite a bit of the time and Daddy’s gone a lot. Finding something to eat is another story.........

Rejection....... Neglect.....Abandonment......Abuse!

A bright little 4 ½ year old hopped aboard a train bound for Denver. She even remembered the name - The California Zephyr! During the ride, she and the little sister were allowed to run through the train by themselves to get to the “dome” car so they could see the countryside. There they sat, all by themselves, feeling very grown up. She wished her Daddy could be here. He always made her feel safe and when he was around she did not feel like she has to worry about her mother so much. And….it was hard to make her little sister mind!

Rejection.........Neglect............. Abandonment!

Now Grand Poppy was a nice enough old guy even though he always wore his hat. Yet, he always seemed to make the little girl feel a bit funny. She couldn’t decide why. Didn’t he always let her eat a lot of his diet “candy,” Aids? Even though it was only for a visit, Mommy was often pre-occupied, so Grandpa was expected to watch the little girl. He snoozed and she wandered over to the nearby railroad tracks with little sister. There they played for hours, sometimes hardly even noticing the train whistle in the distance. Then they would scramble off the tracks and watch the giant locomotive whiz past. Did anyone wonder where they were?

Rejected....... Abandoned...........Alone........

To be Continued tomorrow at: http://www.songsatnight.blogspot.com/

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Crabby Wanda - repost

2011-08-18T14:58:00.000-07:00

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Saturday morning came early, but we were up for it. Perko’s had their early morning breakfast special for those who could make it between 5am and 8am. Randy and I scrambled, because we had a date! A couple of things popped up just as we were leaving home, so and we didn’t quite make it on time. Nuts!

We decided to stay anyway, and have a simple breakfast before tackling all our weekend errands. The place was packed! A veteran’s group was in the banquet room for a special meeting and most of the tables all over the restaurant were full……. except for one.

She sat staring out the window, coffee in hand. My view of her was partially blocked by some rowdy good ‘ole boys who talked to each other as if they were deaf!

Randy and I ordered but my gaze kept going back to the well-coiffed senior citizen sitting alone across the room. I contemplated her for a bit, and then, almost before I realized it, I was already up and running, while calling out to Randy that I’d be right back. He knows me by now, and just shook his head, smiling.

She seemed surprised as I approached her table. I introduced myself and asked her if she would allow me to pay for her meal. She appeared a bit startled.

“Wh-wh-why?” she asked, eyes wide open connecting with mine.

Her hair was perfect and she was well put together. Obviously she didn’t need ME to pay for her meal.

I told her that I’d like to be a blessing to her and let her know God loved her. We exchanged names, chatted a little more and then she consented, still wide-eyed. I patted her hand, took the check and proceeded immediately to the cashier.

At my explanation of whose ticket I was covering, the cashier said,

“Who? Crabby Wanda?”

Wanda was her name, so I said yes. A couple of restaurant staff started to chuckle. Someone was paying for Crabby Wanda. They told me she was always crabby, so they gave her that nickname. Apparently she came everyday for the breakfast special – always alone. She had been there longer than usual that morning,

“Well, now maybe she won’t be so crabby anymore,” I said brightly as I finished paying.

They quit snickering, and asked if I was doing this because it was the Christmas season. I let them know that I thought it was important to live “Giving” all year long, and that people had to be on the lookout for opportunities.

The opportunities are always there. Often they are not grand or press-worthy. That $6.33 was a small investment. Hopefully, at least three people’s lives were touched.

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Thank you, Father – I thank You!

2011-08-16T00:17:00.000-07:00

Thank you, Father – I thank You!

I don’t like the obstacles and junk I face, but YOU are my strength –

Thank you!

I hate the pain and grief that plagues mankind, but YOU are my comfort –

Thank You!

The apologies I was hoping for never materialized, but YOU always have my back

Thank You!

Harsh words, unprovoked, cut my soul and made me cry, but YOU restore me with Your Word –

Thank You!

The journey might not get easier or the challenges be removed, but YOU make a way for me to overcome –

Thank You!

There are those broken promises, imperfect people, and rewards that never came; but YOU meet all my needs –

Thank You!

My life might not be what I was hoping for, but in YOU ’ I am alive –

Thank You!

Others gave up on me, but YOU never did –

Thank you, Father – I thank You!

Thank you!

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Prayer for Those in Turmoil

2011-08-14T15:04:00.000-07:00

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Hi My Friend !!

I am Praying over you today!

I plead the blood of Jesus over your mind and heart.
I thank God that you are being pressurized by the Word
from the inside.

As you drip the life-giving force of the Word into your inner man
like an IV, I pray that your spirit rises up
and gains strength.

The enemy has no power over you to destroy you
or to keep you in useless frustration.
I pray that you see that YOU are more than a conqueror
in Christ Jesus.

I pray that you let the words of your mouth
and the meditations of your heart
be acceptable in God’s sight and conform to God’s idea
of pure, lovely, and a good report!

Let Jesus alone strengthen your whole self!

In Jesus Name,
AMEN!

Hearts and Hands Get Tired

2011-08-11T15:07:00.000-07:00

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Hearts and hands get tired

Living makes us weary

Laughing stops and music fades

Our outlook crushed and dreary

Good intentions will grow faint

Visions ebb and dwindle

Where did all that fire go?

“Awake!" I say , “Re-kindle!”

“Cheer up!” insisted Jesus,

“The world I’ve overcome”

Our strength is oh so little

That’s why God gave His son.

In Him we live and move and,

Our very being is defined;

Immersed in Love so Holy

Eclipsed in The Divine

Fiery darts may seek us out

They hit us now and then.

The shield of faith protects us

Defending once again!

In well-doing be not weary

Rouse your drowsy soul!

Belt and shoes and helmet don

God needs you on patrol!

Restore the wounded warrior

With uplifting words declare

The freedom of the Spirit

Casting off all pain and care

Healing comes with mercy

The human spirit sings

With confidence that only

The Holy Spirit brings

Nancy Kehr 8-11-11

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And at Seedings in Stone: L.L Barket http://seedlingsinstone.blogspot.com/