Wow! God is
good! I just checked and realized that
there have been over 10,000 people who stopped to read my blogs. I’m humbled. When I started writing these, I had no idea
how it would go or even IF anyone would want to read what I wrote. I sometimes feel that I’m not saying anything
that others have not already said, and probably in better words. But God is good all the time and has blessed
the things I write. When I first
started, I struggled to get 100 words written, the blogs were very short. Now, I have to remind myself to shut up. Thank you, to the ones that have and do read
what I write. You have blessed me beyond
measure. I certainly do not deserve any
of the kindness bestowed upon me by you the readers or by God. I pray that I have over the past two years
God has used me to encourage you and build up your faith. Thank you, God, for opening doors that no one
can shut. I love the work God is
doing. I often find myself being
stretched by my writing. What started
out as a challenge to journal my devotions and struggles, God has used in ways
I never dreamed possible. God has never let me give up.
I’d like to tell you about a lady I visited yesterday. She is ninety-five years young. She recently moved into nursing home. She asked one of the workers how many times she would have to walk around the outside of the building in order to walk a mile. She said the person told her about ten. Then she leaned in really close and whispered, “I walked around twelve just to be sure I walked a mile.” Hahahaha! What a lady! She loves to keep active, even in a nursing home. As we talked, I saw no anger or bitterness in her speech or actions. There was only a love for God, a heart of compassion, and a sense of humor. She has befriended the one "prickly pear" at the home because as she said, “I have to love her, so she knows Jesus loves her too.” Wow!!! I need to live like that! I want to show that much compassion for those around me that need Jesus. She loved to talk about God and what he was teaching her. ...
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