It was a busy day yesterday, although I did manage to get some reading and perhaps a short nap in the middle of it. We did meet our friends at Canaan in the Desert yesterday morning, walked through it, and then had brunch. It was a fun time. And I found out - and I'm not being mean - that one of the women whom I had not been around much - was a talker. I think I noticed it when my other friend was very quiet. I don't usually have a lot of talking going on when I'm eating, but I don't know if she stopped long enough to take a bite or just kept talking. Anyway, after a while, I was getting tired of the constant talking. Know anyone like that? It was nice being with them, don't get me wrong.... it was the constant chattering when I would have enjoyed some quiet. I whispered in my other friend's ear when I gave her a hug..."we need to meet for lunch sometime soon"... and she got the message. Of course, they see this couple frequently, so they knew ... but I didn't. Now I do. Not that I will avoid this couple - I won't - but I am more aware my ears might fall off.
It was a good time, though, and we enjoyed the outing with our friends. And brunch. We came home and just chilled. Hubby turned on the TV to a game, so I came in here and planned to read. And I did read some, but I may have dozed a bit too. We then met our daughter and her family and had a good dinner at a Mexican restaurant, which was good. Too many chips and salsa, of course. I was disappointed with my pollo fundido, although I didn't say anything. It wasn't hot, but cool, and dry. My daughter did comment hers was dry as well. The thought has occurred to me - I wonder if they make some of these in advance, and then add the sauce and cheese and throw in an oven to heat up as the cheese melts. Things that make one go hummmm. Oh, be sure to check your receipts when you have a large group (there were 7 of us) - some restaurants add gratuity to the receipt automatically. My daughter was figuring out the tip - and then noticed it was already added! This isn't the first time it has happened either. I think it is six or more some add automatically, but if you miss it being on there and only look at the total, you end up giving $50+ tips!
Hubby's birthday is actually tomorrow. I need to find where I have hidden his birthday gifts. I think I have him three things, but at the moment, I can only think of two, so I'm guessing that I will not find that third item.
My tummy awakened me during the night and although it feels ok right now, I'm not sure if I will be going to church today. I'm just not feeling 'good', does that make sense? Could it be I ate too much yesterday? I'm wanting to stay home... and yet, I feel guilty I want to stay home and not go. Yes, I'm listening to Free Chapel, and I'm willing to watch our church on the computer or my phone. I'm just feeling so tired and stomach queasy. Will see how I feel in another hour - then I will make a decision. I just feel like I need to go - and yet, I feel like I need to stay home. Does that mean it is going to be a great service today and I'm going to miss it? That has happened when I allowed myself to convince myself to stay home. Will I miss a good service? I need to make that decision.
Acts 17:24-26 (NKJV): God, who made the world and everything in it, since He is Lord of heaven and earth, does not dwell in temples made of hands. Nor is He worshipped with men's hands, as though He needed anything, since He gives to all life, breath, and all things. And He has made from one blood every nation of men to dwell upon the earth, and has determined their preappointed times and the boundaries of their dwellings.
Paul made this point about the Greeks when he visited and shared about Jesus. Remember the scripture where Paul saw all these idols and gods that were worshipped and there was one that had a sign 'The Unknown God' because they were afraid they might forget one and not know it. So they had to create an 'unknown god' idol to worship. And isn't that what we do at times? We 'worship' an unknown god when we don't acknowledge the God who created us, God, who made everything in it. Even the chairs we sit in were created by Him in that He gave knowledge to the one who made it.
When we go to the doctor, we get what God created because He gives them wisdom to care for our bodies. God is all in all and He is all we need. When you go to the doctor, do you just 'hope' for good results - or do you whisper a prayer on the way that God will not only give you good test results, but that the doctor will have wisdom on how to treat you and any symptoms you have? I get so tired of doctors second guessing God and making their own assumptions on someone's health just based on a symptom that may be only one time or two. Ever think about that?
I always remember talking with my youngest brother, Buddy, before he died. He believed this and because I don't know and have never researched it, I believe what he did. He said he had eaten 4-6 candy bars one morning and went to the refrigerator a couple times and drank milk (yeah we all have done this, you know you have) from the carton. Mother saw him and called our oldest brother, Sammy, who was a diabetic. Sammy came over and did a blood sugar test on Buddy and it was 400. So they called the family doctor (who in my opinion now was not a good doctor) who put Buddy in the hospital and put him on an insulin drip right away. Buddy was in the hospital I think for 4 days, getting 'regulated'. According to Buddy's belief - whether true or not, he believed it - he feels the hospital messed up his body to where he became a diabetic and he had to take shots the rest of his life. He became a non-compliant diabetic because he didn't believe he was a diabetic, and was often in the hospital in ketoacidosis. Buddy ended up dying in his late 30's when a brain aneurysm burst in the back of his head. So was he a diabetic before getting pumped with insulin? No one will ever know.
Why did I say the doctor wasn't a good doctor? We loved this doctor and some of the family went to him after we left home. He was to deliver my 2nd child, but was on vacation. But he gave us whatever we asked for. I mean, did I want diet pills? Ok, he'd write a prescription. Nowadays you have to have an act of God to get the doctor to give you one (no, I haven't asked). Said you were feeling a little depressed? Things not going well? Well, he had a prescription for that too.
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Ok - I need to hush for I'm all over the place on this. I feel for those who have to take a lot of medication. Hubby has a bag full of medications and vitamins - and yet, the doctor declared at his last physical that he was in the best shape as he has been in a long time and to 'keep doing what you have been doing'. Well, I guess with 2 BP meds, blood thinners, thyroid, 2 cholesterol pills, and who knows what else.... one COULD be considered 'healthy'. Ok I'll hush.
I heard a song that I think sums it all up. Jesus is all we need.
"He is all I need, He is all I need, All, all, I need. Jesus is all I need, He is all I need, Jesus is all I need."
And He is.
Blessings!