So happy to report another ½ inch of rain last night. I believe more is still coming. Thank you
Jesus. Everything is looking so much better, even my attitude. I know God still hears and answers prayer. I can't imagine what my wheat farmer neighbors are thinking. This moister gives them the perfect soil conditioner to drill their seed in. Our community should be filled with praise, and admiration to our loving God. If God can take care of a small community like us, He can take care of the whole world. He can rain blessing upon our President, and every inch of dry faith can be restored to victorious flows of shouts, and expectations. Let the dust cover our lives no more. There is no time to be still while we collect dust. Even in the slightest way we can be a servant of God every day. The idol, and silent body, and voice, is surly a help to Satan. We do not have to see everything good that comes from our own temple. We are suppose to be hid behind the cross, and cannot see the results of our faith all the time. That is why we look forward to the Glorious place called Heaven. It is there that we reap the heaps of peace, and joy, from our earthly deeds. Our new bodies will never know any pain nor sorrow. There will be no desires in our heart because everything desirable will already be with us. Every once in awhile we need a new refill in our lives. I think I have just received one, thank you Lord. When we need something badly, God knows it, and supplies that need, always. If He should let us be overtaken by an enemy, I believe it was His plan in the beginning. It was just time for us to leave this earth for our heavenly home. We would be called a martyr, and great is the reward of a martyr for God. It takes a renewing of the Holy Spirit in our lives daily to keep the courage that a martyr must have. But little faith brings little rewards. The battle is on. Let us fight the good fight, and be not dismayed.
My wonderful dinner of B-B-Q ribs, and baked sweet potato is cooking. I plan to treat myself with some of the blessings God gives me here on this earth. I am given a small portion of what God has for me after this life. But I really think it’s wonderful to be fed with delicious foods for this mortal life. My earthly desire is that every human being on this earth could eat as well as I. To me it is as good as eating at the Kings table, even if sometimes it’s just a ham salad sandwich. Everything taste good when you are served by the angels of heaven. They are my invisible cooks. “Eat, drink, and be merry for tomorrow I may call you home.” Revised a bit.
God Bless
Myrtle Jean Sharp
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