Friday, June 29, 2018

"A Picture Is Worth A Thousand Words"

My granddaughter joined President Trump in sending thanks to those who supported them. This picture is a painting by artist Bailey Sharp for the college graduation gift I gave her. 6-29-2018 Perryton, TX
How proud I was to get this “thank you” card in the mail from my granddaughter, Bailey Sharp. An original painting of our great President, Donald Trump by artist, Bailey Sharp. It is worth more to me than the money I sent her. I will hang it with all the other originals I have collected. I love, love this painting. Surly God will bless her with the best job she could ever ask for. I am more convinced now than ever, that this President is for real. My granddaughter's creative, intelligent, marks prove it to me. My gift to Bailey was returned ten fold. Thank you Lord, and thank you Bailey.

This is one of those day that I almost feel like has been wasted. I have not accomplished one thing so far. I went to the luncheon at the Center, but for some reason it was not the same. I probably spoke less than a dozen words the whole hour I was there. The others were visiting, and laughing, but it just wasn't satisfying my need to be heard. I really don't know what I needed to say, but I am never this quite in a group of friends. I came home with the same feeling of “just be still and relax.” I rested on the couch, still in my dress cloths, for two hours. I had work that needed to be done, but no ambition at all. Physically I felt great. I just didn't want to get involved in anything. I decided this must be one of those days to “wait upon the Lord.” Finally I got an idea about sharing this little jester from a loving granddaughter. I think I will recover now.

It does concern me when I feel this kind of mood. I never know if I am going to hear good news, or bad news. I suppose that is because I make request every night to God before going to bed. I guess it's only normal to think sometimes God may answer my pray in a different way than I asked. I haven't had that to happen in a very long time. Surly this is a time when Satan got a chance to take control of me. I will not let him get away with that. God is good all the time, and He will come to my rescue. I am prepared to take whatever happens, whether good or bad. I learned years ago that God will not put more on us than we are able to handle. He didn't promise us a bed of roses, but he did promise to never leave nor forsake us. I have victory because of that promise. If I need to rest, I will do so. If I need to fly, God will give me wings. I've been wanting to take a trip for quite awhile. Just maybe that is in the making.

God Bless

Myrtle Jean Sharp




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