Looking Back- my Sundays

I love my Sundays.  I enjoy the preparation the day before,esp the evening before. Getting ready, doing my best to be ready to enjoy my day with the lord.  clothes ready-check Sunday school ready-check house cleaned-check jump in shower-check

God knew we needed to set a day aside. Focus on those blessings of the week. food on the table, roof over my head, wonderful husband, healing, the list goes on

I love seeing the children arriving for Sunday school,telling me all the news from the week before.  I am encouraged with the music in the services, the saints sharing how good God is, God's message given to us at the pulpit by the man of God.

Six days a week, we rush around as if there is no tomorrow.  I like to keep my meals simple.  I choose not to shop on Sundays unless a emergency.  After all I has 6 days to buy whatever I needed.  Sometimes we get so busy,just doing.

Maybe when we get so worn out,we should examine what we are doing or not doing. I am not one to get up early.  Lately I have been waking up between 6 and 6:30 am and can't go back to sleep.  I have found a joy in getting up grabbing a cup of coffee and bible .  I meet my lord in prayer on our deck. I am able to spend a hour or so, praying and reading the bible.  I feel like Jesus wakes me up because He is anxious to visit with me.  I have discovered a joy in my day when I start it out abiding with my Lord. Asking the Lord to take control of my day.  Knowing nothing will happen that is not in His plan.  Asking the Lord to send me too some soul that I can share the good news with.Psa 118:24 This is the day which the LORD hath made; we will rejoice and be glad in it.

musical monday

I love this group. I discovered it by accident. The name of the group is the Dunnaways. I saw the group while searching for something else. Of course, i was curious because of the name. No connection to my friends. I have found it to be one of my favorite groups.

Peace, Yes Can You Feel It..?

Yes, I do. Can you?

A Day When My Life changed so much!

I Went to work today. A seemly normal day. As usual, it was raining. My hubby dropped me off  with promises to pick me up later.

I was helping with a older age group.  Many of them I knew by name or saw in passing when they were dropped off.

What you need to know, I was feeling really good. I had not gotten that flu, every one else had got. I was looking forward to spending R & R with John.  I was excited.

When I walked into the classroom I saw they were doing a health and Well body check up.  Ok... I am sure this is a good thing. The four year old doctor called for the next patient.  I realized, He was talking to me. As I sat down, He pulled over his box of tools.  He listened to my heart.  Took my temperature, checked my reflexes.  He than in a very serious voice, informed me that my heart  was dead.  I wondered how this could be, but he repeated the diagnose, my heart was dead.  I thought, ok I can live with this....I think.  well the tests continued. He checked my pulse and than even in a more serious no nonsense voice, he informed me that my brain was oval shaped.

Now this was not a laughing matter! I had big plans for the weekend.  I had no time to be sick.  I told the doctor, I need for him to give me some medicine, so I would feel better.  He agreed, and informed me it would hurt a little bit. He then  gave me four shots of toxic water waste.  Put two band aides on shot site and sent me on my way.

I love games using your imagination with children.