Oh wow...a great stormy day out today. Grace and I took off for the road to Smalltown, gloryland.
We had a great conversation in the car....Grace tells me she asks a friend, a friend who has dissed her a bit because of a busy schedule...
Can I pray for you about anything?
...Grace proceeds to tell me "I just wanted to do the right thing." I smile hugely in my mother's heart to the Lord as I count these moments as Gifts.
"Love is the divine vitality that everywhere produces and restores life. To each and every one of us, it gives the power of working miracles if we will." ~Lydia Marie Child
Oh yes....Oh YES oh yes! This is going to be so fun in the little store today...and it was. It reminded me of Christmas time at the store...dark skies....even some loud and low rumblings of thunder for that drama I so love.... Yes. A Gift. Memories for my Joy account. Praise the Lord Jesus.
I was telling Jem on datenight...
When I go to the store it's kind of like an easter egg hunt of sorts...I look for people I can smile at, talk a minute to...make their day...be a Gift.
Grace and I listened to this song on the way to the store:
What a rush! Steven Curtis Chapman. If this song doesn't touch one's heart, not quite sure what will.
I thought I would start my close here with a tshirt Janie was recently wearing... A Gift.
So many Gifts to be thankful for!
I hope you-all have had a week of Gifts from the Lord!
"Does your soul need to be rejuvenated? The greatest source for this comes from reaching out to meet others' needs. Show someone how much you really care by going for a walk together, talking, listening, or just holding their hand."
People are all around. Just all around. I want to be intentional to see, really see and notice the faces and what they are telling me... Let's lead them out of the ashes. Let's tell them about our ashes too. In doing so let's...
Add to the Beauty....I want to add to the Beauty... I want to shine with the Light that's burning up inside. Redemption comes in strange places.
Love, Amelia the Smalltown Waterfront Girl and now the Last Child in the Woods
4 comments:
I'm still reading here and just wanted to pop in on this cheery Sunday afternoon to tell you how precious you are to me. Your writing. Boldness. Truth.
"A precious part of a pattern" This is a wonderful quote! Yes, we start with what we have. I love that.
amazing how when we reach out to others WE are the ones blessed in return! good reminder~ and love that first quote.
You make me feel happy and blessed, just hearing what you have to say here. Some cheerleader...for the KING...and for His people to shine the light. Thanks dear. I enjoy you so.
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