Psalm 99
The Lord reigns; let the peoples tremble!
He sits enthroned upon the cherubim; let the earth quake!
2 The Lord is great in Zion;
He is exalted over all the peoples.
3 Let them praise your great and awesome name!
Holy is He!
4 The King in His might loves justice.
You have established equity;
you have executed justice
and righteousness in Jacob.
5 Exalt the Lord our God;
worship at His footstool!
Holy is He!
6 Moses and Aaron were among His Priests,
Samuel also was among those who called upon His Name.
They called to the Lord, and He answered them.
7 In the pillar of the cloud He spoke to them;
they kept His testimonies
and the statute that He gave them.
8 O Lord our God, You answered them;
You were a forgiving God to them,
but an avenger of their wrongdoings.
9 Exalt the Lord our God,
and worship at His holy mountain;
for the Lord our God is Holy!
How was your day? Mine was remarkable.
Because of sunshine, good spirits and this:
What a great day this was.
I brushed past unhappiness and unhappy texts with all intentions to inspire, up-lift, support, encourage and cause Life in Abundance. To promote more Joy. Having given support — and support — last dollars were given and love for months. I was told that I had a 'stroke' for my encouragement. A literal brain issue stroke. I replied with a human being with a halo icon and thought the jab and argument were over. And continued with a very fine morning. Hours of enjoying a miff was ended with some humor.
This seemed to be the situation for hours.
Those around me commented for over an hour what a great day this was. Surely, God in Heaven was giving us this Glorious Day and Weather to rejoice in November 3rd finally arriving. October-weather arriving in November.
Then I was told I was Hitler who made plans for others. Not as the first party texting me, more than a bystander who did out-right laugh for empathy. We both laughed. The phone call ended.
The Phone Rang, again, and we had to have another voice going for TKO. Ok, we had the final dance and I asked was I supposed to be angry or cry. I was too indignant to continue. I saw no option for another way to encourage. Well, what can you do. To be frank, this was manipulation.
And then some sincere concern. Prayers were given here and with friends. Uplifting.
This was the argument lurking and popping out all day. Everyone spoke with everyone and then offered opinion stirring the embers. The next person getting in the path told me to 'go to hell', using a particular prearranged code phrase. It wasn't their problem, so I was to just shut up. And admitted, they had allowed the disagreement for their week of grumpiness, by official consent. I asked for more kind support, in a kindly tone, and was told 'this'. This person doesn't feel well. This particular person is going to sleep in the Guest Room tonight. Evidently, they have been given my invitation to have a case of cold shoulder.
I went back to the Den and decided although we don't have Covid, this must be 2020 Covid Brain Goes Bonk, Bonk. And then writing this down, per my College Child Lit Professor, to see all angles and make a solution, made me realize humor and terminal diagnosis — make Peace seem so much more worthy. One side of the disagreement is solved tonight.
That quarrel has chased me since ten this morning and, now, is about to be November 3rd. I'm not happy about it and hope we don't have something go permanently out of chink. Jesus bless us this doesn't feed into anything more serious. I ask your prayers, in Jesus, Amen.
The image I saw in my mind today during the patchy wildfire pass along texts fight was this:
The image is both so hopeful and so disappointing.
To know how close we are to Love and God's Plan. To know for the sorrowful and the truly grieved — like losing a child — we are this Close to His Love and Plan.
The Glass is half empty or half full. Skip that, the glass can always be taken to the faucet. What do we do with circumstances, words, and genuine skin-flint robbing us of how close we are to His Prize? The hurt one human being can do just because they have the phrase, the ability, the greed, the boredom, the momentary need to remove us from Joy. Or even the willingness to take this from us forever.
Blessed are those who believe, blessed are the eyes that see. We walk by faith. This doesn't mean we haven't faced the earth quaking. This means we journey on the path until we know Jesus Christ Loves us and this will help. Jesus assurance when we can't fight the good fight, He is going to mediate and advocate for us in circumstance, in sign, in grit, in fortitude, in Hope and mostly in Enduring and Steadfast Love.
We all sin, we all fall, we all bleed.
We all mostly need two years to recover when a life shaking event trauma happens. Like the death tragedies occurring to Claude Monet; he sat out for two years every time. All of us are reasonably assured Claude Monet was anointed with talent. Blessed by God. And suffered many deaths rendering him unable even to paint during the recovery. Monet went blind. Monet argued with faith and eventually, age 86, was buried at the Church of Giverny, where he wished to have a simple ceremony. For us all, anointed, or wondering, the Gates of Heaven are open.
Almost every Parable is a Journey taken over time. And the Drama in the Bible. It's not about shut up and comply. When it is, this isn't God. God counsels us about anger. About disappointment. Gives advice how anger is constructive. Tells us about self-indulgence. The Bible is Bold and Brave. And the Word of God tells us when to absolutely Flee.
The Lord's Prayer
Jesus tells us Specifically to ask for more Heaven on earth. We are asked to look for Heaven. To believe the Kingdom of Heaven is at hand. I hate to remind us of the Bible saying the phrase, “Unshakable Kingdom” because just about the time we say this, we have another 5 years of the year 2020. God Help Us.
This day reminds me of this year. The people who had their business looted. The elderly waiting again to be told where everyone is. The data on Covid changing again. The boredom. The worry.
The Finish Line in this Life doesn't happen. We learn to jump the hurdles with our eyes on Love, Steadfast Love, Hope and Joy. To Believe God can bring what is impossible to be part of His Plan. We inherit the Unshakable Kingdom. To know how close we are to God's Heart and God's Plan. To remember Revelation 1, an ordinary Sunday afternoon and sixty years later, John is alive and chatting with Living Jesus. Bold to continue His Journey.
With God's Plan and God's Promise
When we voted November 3rd, 2016, there was a Bald Eagle at our Voting Site. The Police were pleased, and we had two squad cars of men examining the trees.
We are going to live God's Plan. His Good Creation. Light of mankind. Light of the world. We pray:
Luke 2
And the angel said to them, “Fear not, for behold, I bring you good news of great joy that will be for all the people.”
We will close with this exploration of the day, the year, our soul and circumstance.
“Thou hast made us for thyself, O Lord, and our heart is restless until it finds its rest in thee.”
― Augustine
Romans 12:14-16
Bless those who persecute you. Bless and do not curse. Rejoice with those who rejoice; weep with those who weep. Live in harmony with one another. All this life is for you to find you believe in the One God has sent to bring you — to live — in God's House. 1 Peter 1 tells us God's plan is so very precious to you, Angels longed to read of this plan for a very, very long time.
Abba, Father
Our Abba, we pray in unison with Jesus — to increase the Holy Spirit.
Your throne, O God, is forever and ever,
the scepter of uprightness is the scepter of your kingdom.
Your throne, O God, is forever and ever,
the scepter of uprightness is the scepter of your kingdom.
Jesus Son of God — Bless, Heal, Sustain, Comfort, Guide
President Donald Trump, and his family,
Vice President Pence and his family,
The White House Staff,
especially those in need of healing today
God Bless Them!
And God Bless President Trump for free Regeneron for
Us ALL.
Safety and wisdom for:
Governor Abbott
and all 50 United States Governors and our Legislatures
Praying for Elliott, Harby and their family
for complete blessing of healing.
I believe Jesus is healing Elliott.
We long for Your Love and help, Father God, to have Your Kingdom,
Power and Glory upon Your Throne.
The Fringe of Your Robe placed upon all of Your Good Creation.
The Balm of Gilead — Jesus — rubbed just where we hurt.
Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord of Hosts.
We pray more of Your Good Will filling the whole earth with Your Glory.
We will
Remember our answered Prayers.
And live this Day. Looking in expectation!
You will strengthen us,
And the ones we Love.
We will Seek You first and find Your Kingdom.
Covering us with the Name and Power of Jesus,
Brave people. Holding up Life for one another.
We are People with the Help of Jesus,
we can make
Redemption
Strength.
Praying the Victory!
And Virus end!
Knowing God is going to bring us Together
with ninnies and damn twits to love
us past the storms into
His Plan of desired Haven
Psalm 107.
Abba, Delta is the mathematical symbol of Change,
we pray to end all storms for us. Amen.
Fruitful Justice for ALL.
For our families and children yet unborn
The Freedom in Jesus we call
Liberty and Justice for All!
We ask Jesus to dwell in us and those we Love always,
and helping us find God First.
Moses asked God for Happiness,
we ask You, Father God, for this as well.
Amen and Alleluia. Amen.
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