Apologies, this Post is late, for the last 2 trips to Dallas, my phone and all others suddenly won't connect to my computer to be wifi or hotspot. Then, when we get a connection with Edward's laptop and computer, it takes up to 40 minutes to make the connection work. Then it cuts out and refuses to save the work or connect. The next day, I publish yesterday's post with my phone, that suddenly won't do copies or paste. No cooperation.
Please pray for the recompensation of many losses. And not to suffer the evil.
POST from 2018
A house. Your home. God's House. God's Home.
This week we were discussing Holy Spirit moments.
I know several people with this same Refrigerator Page.
We all got this from a spring day in Celina, Texas in June of 1992.
A Beautiful Day. One of the Lord's Perfect Days. A few people were smiling and crying. It was a Homecoming. Anita Lucille Richardson Willard was going Home. At age 94, her wedding band had been on 52 years without her Ray.
And now she was with her Ray and all was right with her world. God is in His Heaven. My mother cried when her minister read Psalm 23. My mother impromptu told us all - know Grandmother Anita truly lived her life for Jesus, her Lord. Anita had led a 42-year Bible Study at Kessler Park United Methodist. And after the funeral, my godparents and my mother and I just felt we had to recite the 23rd Psalm, even after the Minister had left the grave site. My brother put his hand on our shoulders. We all there that day - recited.
I asked my mother how she had come by the beautiful Psalm 23 on her refrigerator. It had fallen from Anita's worn Bible. The page of Anita's Psalm Bible. Worn out by Grandmother Anita. Probably printed about the time of her marriage, around 1928. I asked my mother if she could find the same yellow paper and copy this for me. My godmother had grown up with my mother and Marilyn wanted a copy, too. (My Godfather was holding his new granddaughter, Marilyn. We all oohed and ahhed over baby Marilyn with Marilyn's name and my godfather's beautiful eyes. Our next funeral, unknown to us, was going to be purely wonderful 62-year-old, all our lives - Marilyn. We still miss her and love her.) My cousin Dick had come from Franklinton and he said to mail him one. My brother has one. Quite a few people that day.
And Grandmother Anita left us The Word of the Lord. As a memory of a day, a beautiful to Jesus woman went home to be with her Jesus. Her husband Ray. Both brothers named Frank. Six brothers, six sisters.
The future is uncertain. Is it? I'd say in Jesus - The Homecoming is Certain.
The future is uncertain. Is it? I'd say in Jesus - The Homecoming is Certain.
This Word of God is a Solid Foundation Lived by Grandmother Anita.
This Word of God is a Promise.
This Word of God she held in her hand and lived with her life.
This Word of God is a Knowing -
The Next Homecoming is for us all in Jesus
- A Certainty.
Grandmother told us of Dancing and Somersaults and Rolling and Joy she dreamed of Heaven.
And we know she wants us to have Joy in this Life.
Just like Jesus in John 14, 15 and 16. Love, Joy. Peace.
Live Eternally.
Live Today.
Live for Jesus Christ.
Love.
If we only had a ukulele for this one...
Abba, Our Heavenly Father,
Give me oil in my Lamp keep me burning!!!
Give me oil in my Lamp, I pray!
Give me oil in my Lamp keep me burning!!!
Keep me Burning till the Break of DAY!!!
Cover us all in Jesus, Keep us Going!!!
Keep us going till this is Thee Day!!!
Jesus Our Shepherd
Jesus Our Lord
Our Alleluia in Jesus. Amen!!!
We pray for a
Time of Healing
for All People
in
Jesus Christ
Jesus Christ
Savior
God's Only Son
♔ Lord Jesus Saves †
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