Showing posts with label praying for family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label praying for family. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 1, 2023

We had a fun evening...

 We were invited over to a granddaughter's last night to watch her little 'firefighter' go trick or treating.  We don't celebrate Halloween, although we did for years.  I remember the grandchildren all coming over to get their candy and I treasure those memories.  That has - it seems - been many years ago.  And, of course, out here in 'old folks country', we do not get trick or treaters.  I got to enjoy some texting with my oldest son for a bit while there.  He makes me smile and even laugh out loud at times.  But I love it most when he ends 'I love you'.  Some days I really need to hear that.

We didn't stay long and came home for hubby to turn on the baseball game and fall asleep in his chair.  I went through some tea books and then told him I was going to bed.  And I slept good last night - which leaves no explanation for why I fell back to sleep for over an hour in here this morning.  Sigh.  I just had my physical and all is well - could it have been all the fresh air last night as we sat outside?  Or is it that it's cooler in the mornings and I'm buried under my blanket when I come in here?  Or is it that I'm lazy and just want to sleep more?  I don't know, but I gotta shake this extra sleeping off!  A nap during the day is one thing, but sleeping 7 hours and then sleeping another hour in here and messing up my time with God - unacceptable.

My sister text'd last nght which I didn't answer - and she text'd again this morning while in here.  When I checked my emails, she had sent one there too - she watched the service last night with Perry Stone.  And she watched it alone. She is like me - those kind of messages one needs to watch (well, in our cases of these spouses), we need to watch alone.  I don't even like watching a regular service with hubby!  Why? Because I see him watching me to see what I will do.  I mean, like, during worship.  Now I love to worship and I will sing along and I will raise my hands.  And when I do, he does.  If I don't, he doesn't.  To me I find it distracting when someone 3-4 ft from me is copying me - does that make sense?  Anyway, I may wait until tomorrow morning when I am alone and watch last night's service.  She said it 'changed' her.  It was on breaking generational curses, so I'm sure it did!  I really do believe we have some generational curses passed down through our family.  I want to watch it alone, for I need to deal with what I even pass on down my line.  Do you know that you curse your child when you call them stupid or lazy?  And if you say it often enough, they believe it.  I learned that a long time ago.  I have always built my children up - they are my pride and joy - because I was told I was stupid - and we wont' go in to other words used.  But those are curses.  We are to build up people in our lives, not curse them.

My mind always goes back to 2013 when my sister said very, very cruel and hateful things to me.  I have forgiven her, but I never broke the 'curses' she put on me.  And that is why I can't forget them.  The harsh words always come back in my insecure and weak moments, and my heart is wounded again.  That year changed our relationship, as you know.  I've told you often enough.  (Sorry about that, but it keeps coming back to my mind)  Anyway, I need to listen to what Perry Stone says about breaking curses so that I can finally be set free from those words.  In fact, if you have words that were cruel and hateful spoken over you, I suggest you go to FreeChapel.org and watch the October 31st service with Perry Stone.

Ephesians 1:15-23 (NKJV):  "Therefore I also, after I heard of your faith in the Lord Jesus and your love for all the saints, do not cease to give thanks for you, making mention of you in my prayers; that the God of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of glory, may give to you the spirit of wisdom and revelation in the knowledge of Him, the eyes of your understanding being enlightened; that you may know what is the hope of His calling, what are the riches of the glory of His inheritance in the saints, and what is the exceeding greatness of His power toward us who believe, according to the working of His mighty power, which He worked in Christ when He raised Him from the dead and seated Him at His right hand in the heavenly places, far above all principality and power and might and dominion, and every name that is named, not only in this age but in that which is to come.  And He put all things under His feet, and gave Him to be head over all things to the church, which is His body, the fullness of Him who fills all in all."

Jesus is our All in All.  Dennis Jernigan wrote a song many years ago titled 'You are my All in All'.  I absolutely love that song.  Jesus died for you and me, He died for the worst vile person we could ever find.... and He rose again on the third day to show us that not only does He love us unto death, but that we will have life with Him in eternity.  

So many people scoff that off - thinking that when they die - whatever.... but I don't want me - nor my children and their children and their children and their children.............. to think that way.  I want them to know they will live with Jesus in eternity!  Do you not want that for your children?  For your family?  We will die at some point.  Where we go after that is up to us.  I choose to be with Jesus.  I hope you make that same choice.

Blessings!

Thursday, October 27, 2022

I'm struggling...and I don't know why...

 I 'overslept' about 40 minutes this morning.  Hubby said, when I finally got up, that he was getting concerned as I don't normally continue to sleep like I was.  It was only 40 minutes, come on!  But I was tired, and still am, for that matter.  I've got to start eating better and start exercising to regain my strength.  It's just so easy to eat what I want and sit on my butt.  But this week, as I've already shared, I was busy driving here and there and doing other things.  I did make it to Mesa yesterday, got to see a lot of people, and visited some during lunch before heading back home.  When I got home I had lots of messages to work my way through and things to get done.  Then needed to head off to meet this other person for a quick dinner.  She got caught in traffic so was late getting there, and next thing I new it was 6:45PM and I knew I needed to head home.  Tried to do some homework for our Bible study when I got home and was able to complete one day of it. 

Which made me think of something else.  This Saturday I had the thoughts of doing some cooking and taking over to my neighbors.  I keep telling them I'm going to, and I haven't done it yet.  Wanted to fix a pot of soup and some other things and just drop off to them and visit a bit.  BUT.... I think what is weighing on my mind is that last Monday evenings our Bible study group decided to do a group service project THIS SATURDAY and join Teen Challenge in serving pizza to the homeless and going around and talking with them, hearing their stories and all.  Normally I am for it; I'm up to it.  But for some unknown reason, I'm not wanting to go this time.  What is wrong with me?  Jesus served the poor, why don't I want to go?   Could it be that Saturdays are the only day I get to 'chill' and get things done I want to do?  I don't know.  I've gone to serve the homeless before.  I've sat with them and heard their stories.  I've done this before and I don't have a problem with doing it.  Am I just tired?  I'm just not getting that happy feeling about doing it... and yet, I don't want to let the group down by not showing up.  I haven't talked to hubby about it yet... I KNOW He doesn't want to go, and if he knew I didn't want to go, well, that would be the end of it.  But I feel we need to do it to be part of our group.  I'm torn. Not sure what to do.  So I'm praying that God will give me the answer.  And it will probably be that we need to go and serve pizza to the homeless.  Sigh.  Sometimes we have to do what we don't want to do because it is in that, that God blesses the work of our hands.   I haven't TOLD my neighbors I was cooking for them this weekend.  I can't use that as an excuse.  Unless hubby absolutely says no... I guess we will be going.  I'm just tired of thinking about it, trying to get past my 'I don't want to go out and be sociable' feelings.  

What would Jesus do?  How often was he so tired he could barely make it?  He never turned anyone away, but would always serve them in some way.  I have no excuse.  I've got to get my 'want to' built up.

Hebrews 4:12 (NKJV):  "For the word of God is living and powerful, and sharper than any two-edged sword, piercing even to the division of soul and spirit, and of joints and marrow, and is a discerner of the thoughts and intents of the heart."

The Lord knows my thoughts and knows I'm trying to come up with a good excuse.  Yet, He also knows that I'm not shirking doing for the homeless.  I'm just trying to get a feeling of wanting to help, wanting to serve, to come over me.  Could it just be that I am worn out from all the stuff this week?  I'm already overwhelmed with work... could it just be I'm being lazy?  I'm praying for an answer.  If God doesn't give me a reason NOT to go, I guess we will be going, unless hubby absolutely refuses.  And you know he won't let me go alone.  I know we won't regret going......

I have a meeting with one of my bosses this morning, plus another meeting with a support person to show me how to do a monthly exclusion report (another report that I do not want to do), and I'm not sure what else is on my calendar for today.  I really do need to look at taking a couple days off work and perhaps we do need to get away from here.  Sometimes it is good to have a different atmosphere around you.  I mean, if we stay home, there is always something that needs to be done, whether we do it or not.  It's always the 'same o same o' stuff.  TV and crochet.  Maybe read some.  I need a different scenery.

Can't go this weekend... maybe I can see how next week pans out.... if I can get a day off work and we just even go to a hotel in town - at least it is something different.  Times like this I long for the hermitage to be alone.  Take naps frequently.  Read a lot.  Pray a lot.  Take walks with God.  Oh how I long to have the time to do that.  I am getting in desperate need of alone God time.  

What about you?  Do you ever feel you just need some time alone with God?  Maybe you don't even recognize it as needing God, but just time to be alone.  Everyone should have that time to be able to refocus and sort life out, don't you agree?  Even just a few hours... I think I used to escape by going shopping... but I have gotten past shopping anymore; I end up buying things I don't need.  Nor necessarily want for that matter.  And I need to quit buying for some; they don't need it either.  And why spend the money?  I'd rather save it.

I read a story this morning about a couple who had three boys who had ran far from God.  They fasted and prayed for these boys for years.... and God called each one back, one by one.  Now they serve in youth ministry.  Oh how I pray for my children and grandchildren, and great-grandchildren, that they will know the Lord personally and will serve Him - perhaps not in a ministry position, but to be available for His use.  Some day my prayers will be answered.  I just need to be patient.

Our God has been very patient with me; I am sure He wants me to be patient with those I love.  I would hate to have on my conscience that my child, my grandchild, or great-grandchild, was sent to hell when they died because I didn't tell them about Jesus; that I didn't let them know Him.  We all need to be praying for each other; for those we love, that their hearts would know Jesus (not just a head knowledge, but a heart knowledge), and that our life would reflect who Jesus is in our life.  I'm not perfect by any means, and I blame myself for some of the things my children do.... so I pray.  Who knows, some day they may follow Jesus too.

Blessings!