Psalm 8 ~ LORD, our Lord

 

The Northern Lights look like the Hem of His Robe seen by Isaiah

Northern Lights look like the Cloud during Solomon's opening prayer in God's Jerusalem Temple

On earth as it is in Heaven

Psalm 8

A Psalm of David.

 1 LORD, our Lord, how majestic is Your Name 

in all 

the earth!

You have set Your Glory in the Heavens.

Through the praise of children 

and infants 

You have established a stronghold against your enemies,  

to silence the foe and the avenger.

When I consider Your Heavens, 

the Work of Your Fingers, the moon and the stars, 

which You 

have set in place,

What is mankind 

that 

You are mindful of them, human beings 

that 

You care for them?

You have made them,

 a little lower than the angels

and 

crowned them 

with glory and honor.

You made them 

rulers over the Works of Your Hands; 

You put everything under their feet

All flocks and herds, 

and the animals of the wild, 

the birds in the sky, 

and 

the fish in the sea,

all that swim the paths of the seas.

LORD, 

our Lord, 

how 

Majestic 

is 

Your Name 

in 

all the earth!

2 Corinthians 3:17

Now the Lord is the Spirit, 

and 

where the Spirit of the Lord is, 

there is freedom.

I'm very profoundly grateful to write these posts. 

Lately, in the middle of gratitude, in the middle of car-related crash vacations and going and projects. Making a considerable, spectacular mess to do this ongoing project, which was not working until Edward stepped in to help. While in the middle of all this, I had a diagnosis of a  noncancerous, benign health issue, that probably would have most people completely freaked out. And I decided, quite firmly, not to allow this to upset me. I marched out, found solutions, read different ideas on the topic, and Edward, again, helped me. Yes, he really stepped in to help.

However, if this had happened to him, he would cry too, as the song says. 

And if this had happened to you, you would cry too. 

Yes, indeed. Life tends to repeat situations and I have had to pray, pray, pray miracles over these type of things. And profoundly, God has really helped me overcome this repeat situation. It took about a month, but trying one pharmaceutical and several old fashioned, homeopathic, remedies have made life back on course. Healing. Not going there in detail, but you'd cry. 

Thank You, GOD. Yes, Jesus. Christ The Lord, Jesus. 

I lost sleep. But I was determined not to worry. Not me. Not going to worry. Now, this is just about healed, and I have had racing anxiety. Didn't even know why I was having racing anxiety. Sure, one little aspect of this said, possibly, not clinical trials have said it would lead to death and destruction with pain and anguish, but who dwells on that when you are in pain? 

And I looked to the Bible. I thought of prayers answered and tacky things said. I thought about forgiveness. The y0-yo of not worrying. But I was Not Worried. Not me.  And then I had lots of gratitude. And then I remembered the blessings things people have told me.  And I profoundly remembered my gratitude.  Then the anxiety started. 

When I looked to the Bible, and I asked our Father to know every aspect of me, every portion. I found:

Ephesians 2:8-9 

For by grace you have been saved through faith.

 

And this 

is not your own doing; 

it is the gift of God

Not a result of works, so that no one may boast.

Being in the midst of not worrying, I had no idea what this meant.

Add to this upset, I found it was time to lose weight. 

To put more effort into intermittent fasting. 

Listening to the advice of about 3 diet doctors and another diet doctor that wobbles.  And deciding to have the hobby of intermittent starvation. Started out having the last dinner at 6 pm. Huge change. Our vacation on a cruise ship, where we climbed 9 floors of the ship constantly. This helped. 

Having hunger. Makes me anxious. And so I am anxious. 

I really should be more grateful, just right now, I am having gratitude with anxiety attacks. 

Peace will arrive. This is down the road, waiting for me to arrive. Thank God, our Father, Jesus the Lord, allowing for those not worrying, to catch up. He who carries us, is Gracious to those who don't get the message He brings. 

He sends His Messenger, His Word

♔ Lord Jesus Saves †

YES, Bless the Lord Jesus

Thank You, Lord Jesus