Tuesday, April 3, 2018

"Surprised But Not Surprised"

             My son, Chuck, inside plant starter. Tomato plants growing. 4-3-2018 Perryton, TX

Since I have been cleaning my son's house, I threatened him about raising plants inside his house this year. Today I walked into the large bedroom that is not in use, and this is what I found. A first class plant-starter set, that he had invented himself with lights, a fan, and thermometer on a shag carpeted floor. The entire surface was spotless clean. I could not help but be impressed. He is a super good horticulturist, and although he never uses his skill for money purposes, he enjoys the challenge every spring, and summer to do the scientific research. It is a hobby that I don't think he could live without. At least he knows how far he can go with me about keeping it clean, as long as it's in side. I am thankful that he has something to keep him contented. He has never been married, but has lots of both male, and female, friends. He is in poor health so the most he can do physically is just mess with plants, and trees. I had tried to make a dead tropical plant survive this past winter. I had loved that plant every since Chuck bought it, but even he could not keep it alive. He had told me to trash it, but I just had to try myself to save it. I cut off every dead leaf, and finally even the branches back to the tree-like stump. I fertilized, and barley watered it all winter, but not one sign of life was to be seen. I decided to trash it, but when I went back to Chuck's house a few days later he had found two or three places on the stump where new life was trying to break through the bark. I was so excited. We are checking every morning to see if some green is showing yet. The height of this plant stump is about 18 inches, and the diameter is about six inches. At this time it is totally a bare stump.

Again I have missed most of the news today. I worked at Chuck's house most of the day. I did get a little of another shooting at a YouTube plant in San Francisco CA. This kind of news is so common any more, and I wonder where it is going to lead to. Guns are not the blame. It is insane people who most likely are victims of harsh, brain-damaging, drugs. Many of us have known for years that this kind of evil was coming in the near future. The drug war is growing worse every day. America has, and is, being invaded by thousands of the murderous drug cartels every day. We have a President who is working fast, and furious, to stop it, but only with God's help will it happen. I have faith to believe that we will be victors over the world wide drug, and mental health, problems. We must keep fighting with our voice, body, soul, and mind till the problem has been conquered.

God Bless

Myrtle Jean Sharp








Monday, April 2, 2018

Jean's Comment's: "Easter Is The Day We Celebrate Christ's Resurrect...

Jean's Comment's: "Easter Is The Day We Celebrate Christ's Resurrect...:                My three year old great grand baby hunting Easter eggs. 4-2-2018 Perryton, TX   Easter is over so this will be the l...

"Easter Is The Day We Celebrate Christ's Resurrection"

               My three year old great grand baby hunting Easter eggs. 4-2-2018 Perryton, TX
 

Easter is over so this will be the last of my Easter pictures. It was such a fun time with my family this year. After my little great granddaughter found all the eggs she wanted to hide them from Uncle Kent. So she did just that. When she said “ready” Uncle Kent said “well where did you hide them”? She began to take him to all the places she had hid them. They just don't get any sweeter than that. She also told everybody to wait before starting to eat lunch till everyone was seated. Then she had everyone to join hands, and she said a little prayer. I was so impressed with the way her parents are raising her. I was also refreshed, and found a sweet peace I had never known before while I was there. I thank God for his wonderful blessings.

What is life but a short period of struggles with evil, and a desire to fulfill God's plan for our lives? Why did it happen this way? Why do people have to suffer? Why do little children have to be taken away from parents they love? Why do some little children have to die like a snake being chopped into pieces? Why do some men, and women, have to die while fighting to keep others alive? Why did Jesus have to die? The questions are endless, and the answers are never answered correctly. In due time we will know all the answers. Until then we must carry on the life God planned for us. Everyone has a reason to be born, and a reason to live. We must all seek to find that purpose in life, and do the best job possible to fulfill the intended plan. Most of the time it's by faith that we do what we do, but if we are true believers of God, we will not be wrong with our choices. We are saved by faith through the blood of Jesus Christ, and it is by faith that we live and work for a reward in heaven. This short life will not let us become a king, or queen, of anything worldly, but it will prepare us for that place in eternity. By faith I am yielding my life to God for better or for worse. He gets the last choice of when my life ends. Time will make us all ready to go without argument. I am like a friend who once said “I am ready, I just don't want to rush things up.” Oh, that we all could have that attitude. One thing I know for sure, God is in control, and He will direct the human hands that see me off to a new place of abode. I witnessed that with my husband. I let the doctors decide what to do when it was time for him to die. By faith I believe God had His way in the end. We must all live by faith, and not by sight.

God Bless
Myrtle Jean Sharp

Jean's Comment's: "A Beautiful Pool To Rest The Troubled Soul"

Jean's Comment's: "A Beautiful Pool To Rest The Troubled Soul": More family pictures at Easter egg hunt. The lines on the patio floor are shadows of the top of patio that are spaced. 4-2-2018 Perryton, ...

"A Beautiful Pool To Rest The Troubled Soul"

More family pictures at Easter egg hunt. The lines on the patio floor are shadows of the top of patio that are spaced. 4-2-2018 Perryton, TX      
I joined friends today at the Center for lunch. It was so good to be back where I belong, after having a great two day Easter vacation with some family, although I have been lost mentally in this lonely house. Just too much excitement to come back home to silence. It is normal for me to take a few days to recover. God cannot speak to us unless we are still, and listening. I do so much want to hear His loving voice. I had a good night's sleep, now I need to be patient and wait for more direction from my Heavenly Father. At this hour of the day I feel like I'm in a waiting mode. I have peace, but no desire to be doing things that need to be done. I think I might be missing out on the greatest blessing of all. I have finished my hard working days, and now need to take my rest. I just don't know how to accept these blessings, without feeling unworthy. I hope I'm reading it right.  


I have calmed down some over our President being stoned daily, for taking control of the evil deeds that the evil politicians were throwing at him. I now realize he is being made stronger each day, and the evil is slowly disappearing. What a great God we serve. Little by little I'm unloading my burdens to Him. I always thought I had to carry them. Now I have finally accepted the fact that my burdens were always God's. He, and only He is strong enough to carry them. I am now free from a lot of worry, and fear, that I maneuvered for so long. I must not confuse anyone. God expects all of us to be yielded to Him. He is the air that we breath, and the spiritual food we must have. If we think anything different, we are but fools. I will always remember that, and live a respectful life to the best of my ability. When I fall He will pick me up. Only because He knows I was doing my best. Oh! How I love those quite times with Jesus.  


I can see all kinds of things happening on television even now that should alarm me, but I am trusting God, and I will not worry. The battle is His, and not ours. In every situation He is the protector of our lives. He is the way, the truth, and the light. In Him there is no darkness. Never let the light be turned off in your life. As long as there is peace, joy, and happiness, there is light. Walk away from darkness, because it could cause you to stumble. Darkness is blindness. The Word teaches that when there is no light, the blind leads the blind. This is happening in many lives today. I must, we must, walk away from darkness. Have I opened up a place for discussion? I hope so.    

God Bless

Myrtle Jean Sharp




Sunday, April 1, 2018

Jean's Comment's: "The Love Of Family Cannot Be Measured"

Jean's Comment's: "The Love Of Family Cannot Be Measured": My daughter, Rhonda, granddaughter, Connie, great granddaughter, Avery, hunting Easter eggs. 4-1-2018 Perryton, TX I arrived home today,...

"The Love Of Family Cannot Be Measured"

My daughter, Rhonda, granddaughter, Connie, great granddaughter, Avery, hunting Easter eggs. 4-1-2018 Perryton, TX

I arrived home today, Easter Sunday. I had a wonderful trip, and was treated like a queen by several members of my family. I got to watch one of my little great granddaughters hunt Easter eggs. She was having an exciting good time. One grandson from Houston, and a granddaughter from Austin UT came. My daughter, and husband from Odessa, and a grandson, and his wife and little girl from Westbrook. It was a short trip planned on the spur of the moment or more family could have been there. Saturday evening we all went to a very nice eating place, and was treated with a delicious Mexican dinner. I had good food to eat all the time I was gone. My son, and daughter-in-law are both great cooks.

We had a nice trip down, and a nice trip back from Abilene. The traffic was slow, and very little construction we had to go through. The friend I was traveling with and I, have known each other for fifty years. We had lots of old memories to talk about. We both are widows, and share the same one-family member, lonely homes. We both agreed it was a short trip, but long enough. I am just anxious to get back to watching the news, and praying that this evil world will bet better.

I got home late, and it's already past my bed time, so I will sign off and write more tomorrow after I have rested up. Hope everyone had a good Easter, and are as happy as I am to be well, and safe at home.

God Bless
Myrtle Jean Sharp