Things of importance to me that God wrote upon my heart with His very own touch.
The earth and everything on it belongs to the Lord. The world and its people belong to him. The Lord placed all of it on the oceans and the rivers. Psalm 24:1 God looked at everything He had done. All of it was very good! Evening came and then morning─ that was the sixth day. Genesis 1:31 I smell the mud the rain makes in the big tin wash tub filled stump dirt and bejeweled with petunias, red Salvia and creeping Charley. The ...
Updated 05-18-2012 at 05:26 AM by RheaB
Gripped by an immense fear in his heart; his frantic eyes were scanning the dark, and icy horizon looking for the help that would surely come. A frigid, wet death was rising to meet him each minute that passed, and to his fragile senses his life was segmented in horrendous seconds, each one breathtakingly vital to his survival. The unsinkable queen of the ocean,“man’s” floating wonder; the great and famous ship the “Titanic” had failed him. Thoughts of family and home ...
Updated 04-19-2012 at 04:59 AM by RheaB
The tornado that followed us to Church! Yesterday, high storms with embedded tornadoes bashed the mid-west and south east with a vengeance. I am sure many of you were affected in many ways from inconvenience to mortal danger. I give God praise for the lives spared and pray for His mercies and compassion to encompass those who suffered loss. Many heart wrenching stories will be told and re-told in days to come. My town had a ...
It is a gray, cold, crisp morning here in Kentucky. There may be snow later today so far this season we have only had a dusting of the powdery flakes. The snow birds seem invigorated as they hop and flit in my back yard and the bright orange of the Mamma Cardinal’s beak is one bright flash of color in the bleakness. The only other touches of brightness are the holly berries on my giant bush; they are in flame against the denseness of Mamma bush as they ...
Updated 02-13-2012 at 02:18 PM by RheaB
The LORD is near the brokenhearted; He saves those crushed in spirit. (Psalms 34.18)* It was Sunday morning as I headed up the aisle toward my seat, my husband who always arrives first, was waiting. I settled in and prepared for the rest of my family to appear. You know how it is, pleasantries, and visiting all around. Our pew is usually the fifth or sixth row from the front, to the left of the pulpit and just behind ...
Updated 05-01-2012 at 12:04 AM by RheaB
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