Directions From Morning Scripture 2-12-16

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On July 31[a] of my thirtieth year,[b] while I was with the Judean exiles beside the Kebar River in Babylon, the heavens were opened and I saw visions of God.This happened during the fifth year of King Jehoiachin’s captivity. (The Lordgave this message to Ezekiel son of Buzi, a priest, beside the Kebar River in the land of the Babylonians,[c] and he felt the hand of the Lord take hold of him.)

As I looked, I saw a great storm coming from the north, driving before it a huge cloud that flashed with lightning and shone with brilliant light. There was fire inside the cloud, and in the middle of the fire glowed something like gleaming amber.[d] From the center of the cloud came four living beings that looked human, except that each had four faces and four wings. Their legs were straight, and their feet had hooves like those of a calf and shone like burnished bronze. Under each of their four wings I could see human hands. So each of the four beings had four faces and four wings. The wings of each living being touched the wings of the beings beside it. Each one moved straight forward in any direction without turning around.

10 Each had a human face in the front, the face of a lion on the right side, the face of an ox on the left side, and the face of an eagle at the back. 11 Each had two pairs of outstretched wings—one pair stretched out to touch the wings of the living beings on either side of it, and the other pair covered its body.12 They went in whatever direction the spirit chose, and they moved straight forward in any direction without turning around.

13 The living beings looked like bright coals of fire or brilliant torches, and lightning seemed to flash back and forth among them. 14 And the living beings darted to and fro like flashes of lightning.

15 As I looked at these beings, I saw four wheels touching the ground beside them, one wheel belonging to each. 16 The wheels sparkled as if made of beryl. All four wheels looked alike and were made the same; each wheel had a second wheel turning crosswise within it. 17 The beings could move in any of the four directions they faced, without turning as they moved. 18 The rims of the four wheels were tall and frightening, and they were covered with eyes all around.

19 When the living beings moved, the wheels moved with them. When they flew upward, the wheels went up, too. 20 The spirit of the living beings was in the wheels. So wherever the spirit went, the wheels and the living beings also went. 21 When the beings moved, the wheels moved. When the beings stopped, the wheels stopped. When the beings flew upward, the wheels rose up, for the spirit of the living beings was in the wheels.

22 Spread out above them was a surface like the sky, glittering like crystal.23 Beneath this surface the wings of each living being stretched out to touch the others’ wings, and each had two wings covering its body. 24 As they flew, their wings sounded to me like waves crashing against the shore or like the voice of the Almighty[e] or like the shouting of a mighty army. When they stopped, they let down their wings. 25 As they stood with wings lowered, a voice spoke from beyond the crystal surface above them.

26 Above this surface was something that looked like a throne made of blue lapis lazuli. And on this throne high above was a figure whose appearance resembled a man. 27 From what appeared to be his waist up, he looked like gleaming amber, flickering like a fire. And from his waist down, he looked like a burning flame, shining with splendor. 28 All around him was a glowing halo, like a rainbow shining in the clouds on a rainy day. This is what the glory of theLord looked like to me. When I saw it, I fell face down on the ground, and I heard someone’s voice speaking to me.

Do you see God in the middle of your storm? What is His voice telling you?

 

Something Was Missing

In Other Words

“Unhappiness is caused by believing that something 
is missing that we need to be happy.”
Gina Lake

I have learned through the coursing of years that just about everything you have can be taken away: People, businesses, jobs, money, marriages, relationships, houses, lands, opportunities, education, they all come and go like the wind, blowing like a hurricane one minute dead calm the next.

Now I would never imply that the things in the list above are not important or are not to be desired. However staking life’s happiness on any of these things is not only certain ruin, it is idolatry. The people around you were never meant to be your fulfillment. Your job is not supposed to be your source. Your relationships, even your marriage, are not supposed to be your completion. Guess what. Your spouse cannot complete you. Husbands you are the head of your wives.Wives you are the help mate of your husbands, but only God completes them.

There is only ONE  whose loss should make us unhappy. Strangely, in spite of the God shaped hole in our lives, many of us seem to be perfectly fine skipping through life without the ONE TRUE SOURCE OF HAPPINESS.  We curse our luck at not winning the lottery. We throw fits if we lose our job or the girl friend cheats on us.  Yet we never even consider that none of these things could ever make us truly happy anyway. All the while God sits back just waiting for us to believe that He is the One thing missing that we need to be happy.  For those of us who have come to know that truth, well, life just can’t keep us down anymore.

What about you? Do you believe that God is the one thing missing? Have you found Jesus yet? If not what are you going to do about that?

This post is written in response to PATRICIA’S IN OTHER WORDS CHALLENGE.

Booker T. Washington

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Booker T WashingtonQuote:“I have learned that success is to be measured – not so much by the position that one has reached in life as by the obstacles which he has had to overcome while trying to succeed.”

Born to a slave on April 5, 1856, Booker Taliaferro Washington’s life had little promise early on. In Franklin County, Virginia, as in most states prior to the Civil War, the child of a slave became a slave. Booker’s mother, Jane, worked as a cook for plantation owner James Burroughs. His father was an unknown white man, most likely from a nearby plantation. Booker and his mother lived in a one-room log cabin with a large fireplace, which also served as the plantation’s kitchen.

At an early age, Booker went to work carrying sacks of grain to the plantation’s mill. Toting 100-pound sacks was hard work for a small boy, and he was…

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Pastor Wrinkles: Picks Of the Week 2-12-16

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I wanted to hi-light some of the blogs I have read this week that really grabbed my attention. Take a gander at them yourself and see if they grab you like they grabbed me.

POETRY:

THINKING THURSDAYS WITH ANNE MARIE

THE MISCHIEF MEMOIRS

CURRENT EVENTS FROM A CHRISTIAN PERSPECTIVE:

EQUIPPING THE SAINTS

THE RIVER WALK

PHOTOGRAPHY:

SIMONET PURE BLACK & WHITE

JENNIFER NICHOLE WELLS:TIME

DEVOTIONAL ARTICLES:

ARTISTDAYAPART

BEAUTYBEYONDBONES:REDEFINING LENT

Summer River: Weekly Writing Prompt #23

THE SECRET KEEPER  has released his weekly writing prompt and I am ready to frame my newest shadorma.  Click the link above to discover what other secrets are being kept by our host.

Our prompt words this week are: | STARE | RIVER | HOLD | TRUE | WEAR |

Summer River

by JE Lillie

Hold me fast

With your languid stare.

Bind my gaze

Reflection.

Summer River tie me there

By the bank of lies.

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Heated days

Wear that smile. Call truth

Deception.

Vernal days

Tell me falsehoods if only

To restore my peace.

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Current flow

Wash away the days

Of facing

Perception.

Let warm waters reassure

Ignorance is bliss.

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Shadorma (3 – 5 – 3 – 3 – 7 – 5)
six lines – no rhymes – multiple stanzas [your choice] – just follow meter

My Daily Walk 2-11-16

I didn’t have time for my twenty minute walk today but I got my exercise anyway, loading the car

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For the monthly concert at…

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I also had a little time to go looking for my daughter’s  lost cat.

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Here kitty kitty!

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Here kitty kitty!

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I didn’t find him, but my daughter did, thank goodness. It is getting cold out there!

Color Your World: Gray

Today Jennifer is asking us to leave behind the black &white and to walk in shades of GRAY. Click the link to see her blog and her contributors’ interpretation of the color gray.

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Gray clouds at Ogungquit

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Castle Dunleevy

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The texture of a dying tree

 

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A gray heart in Ireland

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Feed the birds in Dam Square

The Love Of God Campaign Pt. 2

An update from my sister…

OK FRIENDS and FAMILY; I am letting you know my heart’s prayer~and so my need. I am Praying to arrive back in the Netherlands on March 23rd! I have not ever set a firm date, (and frankly this has to be flimsy yet faith filled…as I have to be fully funded before I can book my ticket.)
THE NEED: $1110/MONTH ~ left to raise!!!
Who will jump on board and join my Sending Team?!
To make your monthly pledge: http://www.tinyurl.com/brendalillie
THANKS IN ADVANCE FOR ALL YOU DO- You all mean the world to me!

Here is a little more about Brenda and the work she does…