Thursday, February 23, 2017

When "Feistyness" pays off!

There's been a lot of activity at my bird feeders lately.

Even the bluebirds, who NEVER have visited my feeders before,
seem to be curious about all the "hullabaloo"!
It's this guy that has caused all the turmoil...

...and made most of the other birds take flight.

Yeah... This guy...
Know formerly as "The Elusive Yellow Bellied Sapsucker",
about which I wrote a post about a few years ago.
(Click on the link above if you wish to see that post.)

I guess he decided that being shy didn't pay off.
If he wanted to enjoy the food,
he would have to take action.
And taking action, HE IS!

This morning I read about a lady who did that very thing.
She was being treated unfairly by someone.
She took her case to the judge, but he refused to help her.
She wouldn't give up...

It sounds to me like she was quite a FEISTY and persistent lady!
Although you may think of the word FEISTY in a negative manner, states that:
 "It may also describe a courageous or spirited person,
especially one who is smaller or an underdog."

The lady in the story above won her case.
She kept pestering the judge until he listened and took action.
The story comes straight out of the Bible,
from Luke 18:1-8.
It says "that Jesus used this story to teach his followers
that they should
"always pray and never lose HOPE".
He said that "God will always give what is right to His people
who cry to Him night and day,
and He will not be slow to answer them."

Well, I don't want to encourage any bullying here,
but I do think there are times in life we all need to be
a little more like the Yellow Bellied Sapsucker,
and become a little FEISTY
instead of doing nothing about a situation.
My little sis gave me a wall hanging many years ago that said,
Grab your paddles, and let's go!!!

Friday, February 17, 2017

Escaping "The Snare of the Fowler"!

What is a "Fowler"?
According to the simplest web definition that I found,
a "Fowler" is a "hunter of birds".

So, after looking up many definitions,
it seems that a "hunter of birds" can be a human,
...or even another bird...

...such as the hawk that appeared 
at my bird feeders this morning!
I was enjoying watching the birds while sipping on a cup of coffee...

The finch family are always welcome...

...Not so much the starlings,

...or the grackles...

But the mockingbird usually chases them away for me.

I always enjoy seeing the yellow bellied sapsucker...

...Although sometimes I wonder if he's killing my peach tree
with all the little holes he's making in it!

I love the flashes of bright blue from the jays...

...And the cardinals are always a pleasure to watch.

This morning I even had a Northern Flicker...

Here he is showing off his black crest...
Well, actually, I think this is a "she"!

But this morning there was a quick scattering of all the birds
when this fellow arrived.  I actually saw him fly after some of
the smaller birds trying to catch them to devour them for his breakfast!

He boldly sat in my cherry tree,
and even appeared to be staring at me
as I sat in the window watching!

This is what started me thinking about
"The Snare of the Fowler"
that is mentioned in Psalm 91:3:
"Surely He shall deliver you
from the snare of the fowler,
And from the perilous pestilence"

Well, this "FOWLER" soon flew away when he was unsuccessful,
and  this is all I caught as he left - a view of his tail feathers.

 Isn't that the way it goes?
If we are diligent and keep watch,
the old "fowler", the devil,
will leave us alone and go on to some other prey.
James said to "RESIST HIM",
and that he would flee from us.

In looking up things on the "FOWLER",
I came across a wonderful sermon by Charles Spurgeon on this subject.
If you have time to take a look at it, I'm sure it will be a blessing to you.
You can find it by clicking HERE!  

Wednesday, February 15, 2017

"Euphoric Recall"

My good friend Tricia not only has a blog about her expeditions,
she is also a registered dietitian who
 introduced me to First Place 4 Health.
These are Bible studies that help to create balance in the four core areas of life---
emotional, spiritual, mental, and physical.

The Bible Study I am currently doing is entitled
"The Power of Hope",
and it spoke volumes to me this morning!

The Reflection and Application portion of Week 6,
about "Faith Ensures Hope" used the term
"Euphoric Recall"
to describe "a selective memory process that allows
recovering addicts to recall how good they felt when they were using their drug of choice - but somehow forget how foolishly they behaved and the dire consequences of their behavior."
The author went on to describe that "remembering how good the high felt in the absence of recalling painful consequences" kept many addicts from realizing the depth of their addiction.
"Euphoric Recall" limited their ability to admit their powerlessness,
and kept them from depending on God to deliver them.

THEN came the blow!
This totally is how it is with many of us that have food issues!
In wanting the instant gratification of mouth-watering food,
we often give in to the "Euphoric Recall" of  our food memories,
and then suffer "eater's remorse" because of the consequences!

This week of Bible Study was focused on Hebrews 11,
the "Faith Chapter".
What impressed me about each of these heroes of the Faith,
was that each of them gave up something
 in order to obtain something better!
In doing this, Hebrews 11:34 says that their
"weakness was turned into strength."

Well,  I've got things to do and places to go today,
but I felt impressed to share this with you.
Here's to healthier living for all of us!
May God give us all the grace and strength to not give in to

Thanks for your visit!

Thursday, January 26, 2017

Small Creatures and Critters!

I put up a new bird feeder today,
and wondered who my first guests would be...

I was expecting this guy...
You can tell he's been flourishing on my sunflower seeds,
can't you?!!
And this guy has been hanging around quite a bit.

I certainly didn't think it would be this one...
What do you think it is?
At first I thought it was an owl,
but after I looked closer I thought it might be
a red shouldered hawk...

But I wouldn't have guessed my first guest would be a mockingbird!
I couldn't help  but wonder if he was one of the juveniles that had hung out
on my back deck this past summer and that I had featured on a previous blogpost.
(If you'd like to see it, click on the highlighted letters to take you to that post.)

Well, I haven't painted a ROCK lately,
so I guess I ought to work on that.
Maybe I'll get one done today!
It sounds like more fun than going through years of accumulated "treasures",
trying to decide what to keep, what to throw away,
and what to donate!
You can check it out at Rock4Today, okay?

Thanks for your visit!

Monday, January 16, 2017

Country Church

Although it has been having "Saturday Night Church" for a long while,
The Little Pine Bluff Country Church
on Woolum Road
 has not had Sunday School for many years.

This Sunday the church bell rang!

You may remember the earlier post I did about the Pig Roast?
(Click HERE if you wish to see that post)
Well, this is the same little church...

Thanks to the vision of Ross Hunter
and members of the community,
Sunday School has been re-implemented!

The little congregation joins in songs of worship
as they are led by a group of  "Singers"

Children wishing to sing also take their places up front...

Eagerly the children take their turn in
raising their sweet little voices in praise to Jesus.

And then...
it's time for Sunday School class!

Here they are... ready to learn!

Is Sunday School important?
Well, this is what Jesus said:

 "He put a child in the middle of the room. Then, cradling the little one in His arms, He said, “Whoever embraces one of these children as I do embraces me, and far more than me—God who sent me.”
                                                              Mark 9:36  The Message (MSG)

Monday, December 12, 2016

Do "All Dogs Go to Heaven"???


Jack's favorite place to "Hang Out" was on the couch cushions
by the front window.

(Cairn terriers like to have a place for a "Look-Out",
to see what's going on in their world.)

Most of his time on his couch perch was spent snoozing!
But if Gary opened the refrigerator door,
those eyes would slide open for a peek,
then down he'd jump,
looking for a hand-out!

He was a great companion to all of us...
He would snuggle wherever you put him.
Gary fell in love with him as a little foot warmer.
My grandchildren loved him as a sleeping buddy.

Jack let us do just about anything with him,
without ever so much as a growl or a snarl.
He was probably the most patient dog in the universe!

A great sport...
He was such a little people pleaser!

A guard dog, he was NOT...
He made friends with everyone who came through our door.
...But that is not to say that he didn't become territorial 

in his own fenced yard and bark ferociously
when he felt his area was being threatened by a strange animal!

This Christmas just won't be the same without him... 

...This seems to beg the question:
Do "All Dogs Go to Heaven" as they say in the movie by that title?
I can't answer that question,
but I surely do hope that Jack will be there waiting for me!

My veterinarian said she believes dogs go to heaven.
"God created them"  ...And,
"What would Esther and Gary's heaven look like without Jack in it?"

When I see Jesus Himself,
whether Jack is there or not will probably not be my main concern!
It may be childish to even think about whether Jack is there....
The Love Chapter, 1 Corinthians 13, ends with these words:
"Now we see things imperfectly,
like puzzling reflections in a mirror,
but then we will see everything with perfect clarity.
All that I know now is partial and incomplete,
but then I will know everything completely,
Just as God now knows me completely.
Three things will last forever---
Faith, hope, and love---
and the greatest of these is love."

If love lasts forever,
maybe Jack will be there!
He certainly was a very loved little dog!

This week in my Bible study, 
I've been studying the word "COMPASSION".
Whether I see Jack again or not,
I do know that God Our Father is a Compassionate God!
That is the Name that I am featuring for God this week on my

He is also known as
so I am confident that He will find ways to comfort me
...even if it's the loss of a pet!

Wednesday, December 7, 2016

Unwritten Books!

I've been asked to give a talk next week at a Ladies' Luncheon.
I think it will be about
"Books I Did Not Write"!
Often when I am asked to speak, it has to do with the events that triggered the writing of "Joy in the Mourning", the story of surviving the tragedy that took the lives of three of my siblings as we were on the way to our dad's funeral.  Many of the ladies in this group are familiar with this account, so I began thinking and praying about what to talk about.
 I started thinking about the books that I have never written - books about stuff that I have gone through or struggled with.  Some of the books that I have not written are because they have been written by someone else.  One of these is a book by Jan Frank entitled "A Door of Hope".  The really weird thing is, the next book I was going to write was going to be entitled "A Door of Hope", and it was about the very same subject that Jan Frank wrote about!
The reason I was going to name my next book "A Door of Hope", came from a Bible verse I had read from the book  of Hosea - Hosea 2:15  which says "There I will give back her vineyards to her and transform her Valley of Troubles into a Door of Hope. She will respond to me there, singing with joy as in days long ago in her youth after I had freed her from captivity in Egypt."
Well, I hadn't been to Egypt, but I had walked through my own "Valley of Trouble" in my early years.  I had been sexually molested by two family members, one of which was my very own grandfather on my mother's side!  However, when I read Jan Frank's book, the need to write my own story seemed unnecessary.  Mrs. Frank had a master's degree in counseling, and with her expertise, I was sure that any writing I would do on the subject would pale in comparison!
The next unwritten book for me would have been about my struggle with trusting God after the death of my nephew Joel.  Joel was like a son to me.  He lived with us on and off through his adolescent and college years, and became the youth pastor at our church. Soon after his marriage, he moved to California and became active in church planting there. Before he was diagnosed with glioblastoma brain cancer, he and his wife had moved to Hawaii working on video productions along with his work at the Salvation Army.

Joel bravely fought his cancer, undergoing three brain surgeries.  During the process of chemotherapy he had a stoke.  Through it all Joel kept telling us that the Lord had given him a verse, and this whole process he was going through was so that the glory of the Lord would be revealed. His special verse was Isaiah 40:5, "The glory of the Lord shall be revealed,
And all flesh shall see it together; For the mouth of the Lord has spoken."
Thousands of prayers went up for Joel as he and his wife posted his progress (or lack of it) on their Facebook page. I couldn't understand how the glory of the Lord was being revealed through his suffering and death. I was still questioning this, when my sister gave me a book entitled "Glory Revealed" by David Nasser.
The author shared how God receives glory in many ways, but the chapter that captured my attention the most was Chapter 7 - "Glory Revealed Through Suffering".  Mr. Nasser shared how suffering is inescapable, a part of living in a fallen world.  But more than that, suffering reveals God's glory by His being our anchor in the storm.
Joel's sister saw God's glory revealed through Joel's illness before I did.  As we discussed it one day this past summer, she said:
"How could you not see it?
God's glory was revealed in the way he fought his illness.
God's glory was revealed in his attitude toward his suffering.
God's glory was revealed in the way his wife took care of him.
God's glory was revealed in the way both Joel and his wife faced his death,
And God's glory was revealed in the fact they didn't quit trusting God,
even when God didn't answer the way we all wanted."

I'm still in the process of understanding this, but certainly not ready to write a book about it!


Okay, so let's move on to Book Number 3 that I did not write!   "A Tearful Celebration".   My friend Joyce gave me this book a year or two ago.  At the time she gave it to me, I just couldn't get into it.  I laid it aside, and then voilah! One day I picked it up and began reading it, and it was just what I needed!  I was still grieving the loss of my nephew Joel, when the cancer came back with a vengeance in my sister Alice.  I truly could not understand God's ways.

The description of this book on Amazon's website says:  "Trust the God Who Allows THIS? The last thing you want to do when crushed with indescribable pain and suffering is turn to the very God who allows it all to happen. What right does He have, especially now, to ask for your loyalty, your obedience, your love? When cancer took his wife and left him despairing alone, James Means unwillingly had to ask God the same questions facing you. A Tearful Celebration is the candid, pull-no-punches account of his struggle to understand God's ways and to stand firm in the face of incalculable loss. This new edition of a 1986 Gold Medallion finalist will lead you to the place you most truly long to be: right with God and secure in Him again."
Yes!  He kind of described how I felt!  About the time that Joel moved back to California, Alice and her husband Earl moved to Arkansas.  Alice and I became close friends as well as being sisters, especially after her husband died.  I  learned to know the fun side of her, and was happy to have her live nearby.  But when God called Earl, Alice, and their son Joel home within the space of about three years, it was a lot to handle emotionally.
We all have unwritten stories...  The Apostle John said about Jesus, "And there are also many other things that Jesus did, which if they were written one by one, I suppose that even the world itself could not contain the books that would be written." John 21:25
Paul the Apostle said, "Your very lives are a letter that anyone can read by just looking at you. Christ himself wrote it—not with ink, but with God’s living Spirit; not chiseled into stone, but carved into human lives—and we publish it." 2 Corinthians 3:2
Most of our stories are never published.  All of us have them.   Unwritten stories...  But they are read!  If I did write another book, maybe I would write about "Stubborn Courage". I did a blog post about this, and also gave a talk on it BEFORE my sis passed away.  That's what I want my life to show, whether it's published or not - STUBBORN COURAGE that helps me hang in there and keep trusting God when I don't even know how to pray!!!
So.... that's kind of what I plan on talking about at the women's luncheon.   But when I give a talk, nothing ever seems to come out of my mouth the way I write it down, so we'll see what happens!


In case you're wondering if I've lost my ability to format this blog,
well, you're partly right!
I tried starting a new blog using WordPress instead of Google,
but it didn't work out so good.
I used the "Copy and Paste" method to transfer it back to this site,
but it kind of threw off the formatting.
Thanks for being kind enough to overlook it!