I've been receiving these in perfect time after crying out for help. It's like he is listening. Which, he always is. The scripture can put into words what I can not verbalize.
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Begin forwarded message:A righteous man may have many troubles,
but the LORD delivers him from them all;
( Psalms 34:19 *NIV )
We all face troubling times in our lives. Times that we
wish that we could escape from troubles like the pain of
sorrow, grief or failure to just name a few. Even perhaps
the small daily frustrations that constantly bother us as well.
When you find yourself experiencing problems like that
remember that; The LORD is close to the broken-
hearted and saves those who are crushed in
spirit. ( Psalms 34:18 ) For after all; The eyes of
the LORD are on the righteous and his ears
are attentive to their cry; (Psalms 34:15 )
For when; The righteous cry out, and the LORD
hears them; He delivers them from all their
troubles. ( Psalms 34:17 )
Now you may be thinking, how does that apply to me for
I do not feel very righteous. Well through Jesus Christ we
become righteous, for it is written; God made Him who had
no sin to be sins for us, so that in Him we might
become the righteousness of God. Therefore
if we repent of our sins they are cleansed from "The Book of
Life," and we become righteous once again!
So, remember the Words of our Savior Jesus
Christ; "Do not let your hearts be troubled. Trust
in God; trust also in Me. and let GOD deliver
you from all of your troubles! Amen. ( John 14:1 )
All My Love & Prayers,
Pastor Allen
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Daily word
Letting them fall

Letting Them Fall
When we arrived at the skating rink that April day, I was excited. "This is going to be fun!" I said, full of memories of myself gliding around the neighborhood on my skates. I was eager to teach my daughter Maya, then seven, how to skate the way I had as a kid. It turned out to be much harder than I thought – mostly for me.
We laced up our skates and headed toward the rink, our faces taking on the rainbow hue of the lights. As Maya wobbled out onto the slick surface, I, mother, giver of assistance, was ready to help. "We'll do it together," I said. "I'll help you." But when I tried to hold her hand, she wobbled even more. When I skated next to her, she skated into my feet. "Let me go mom, I got this," she said as she precariously inched forward. My stomach took a sick turn as I watched her skate out onto what looked like a speedway full of race cars. The other skaters zoomed around the rink-drivers in the Indy 500. I panicked. "Hold onto the wall," I instructed, hoping I could at least help her by telling her what to do. But she didn't want to be told what to do. She wanted to do it herself. Without me.
I took a lap around the rink and came back to skate just a bit ahead of her. I watched helplessly as she fell. She fell skating near the wall, in the middle, from one end of the rink to the other. Each time I tried to help her she shooed me away like I was a fly. And each time she fell, I heard a faint crack. Of course I was terrified that it was bones I heard breaking, but then I realized that it was the sound of my heart breaking, just a little, with each of her falls. And in that moment, I was going against the most important rule of motherhood I knew. You protect your children. You keep them safe. I was letting her fall. But after about an hour, she was cruising along and singing to the music, sweaty and bruised, but happy. I saw that she was proud. I saw how confident she was. "Look mom!" she shouted. "I'm doing it!"
In the days following our trip to the roller rink, I thought a lot about the idea of letting my child fall. After all, I often tell her, "It's ok to make mistakes because you always learn from them." But I was beginning to wonder, how often do I let her make mistakes? How often do I just do things for her because it's hard to watch her fall?
A few weeks ago, I let Maya (now eight) walk to the mailbox, less than half a block away. When it was taking longer than expected, I went to see what the hold-up was. She had jammed the key so that it was bent and wouldn't fit in the keyhole. "Wait right here," I said, "I'll go get the spare key." When I returned, Maya said, "Some lady asked me if I was ok." A streak of fear flashed through me. Did this stranger think I was putting my child at risk by letting her walk down the street on her own? With visions of Child Protective Services showing up at my door, we walked the short distance home – me second-guessing my decision to let my child engage in an independent activity – my child, well, she was quite happy.
In her blog, "Free-range Kids," Lenore Skenanzy has created a movement that encourages parents to let children take just such risks. She writes, "A Free-Range Kid is a kid who gets treated as a smart, young, capable individual, not an invalid who needs constant attention and help." However, knowing when to help and when not to, is not always so easy. Most of us remember our childhoods as having a fair amount of freedom and independence, unlike today's children, whose lives are much more contained and protected. With access to 24-hour news and all its horrifying stories about injuries and abductions, we modern parents worry more than parents did in past generations. Maybe it was this fear that made watching her fall so difficult. Maybe it was what made that well-meaning stranger worry about my child. But my child was telling me she needed me to let her go a little, to let her fall, so that she could learn how to get up on her own. I needed to listen. I needed to give her some room to grow, away from the tightened gaze of parental eyes.
As Skenanzy says, "Children, like chickens, deserve a life outside the cage. The overprotected life is stunting and stifling…" It's not easy. Fear is a powerful motivator. But sometimes, when we decide it's right, we have to look that fear in the eyes and tell it to get lost, so that our children can find themselves. And so, on that day at the roller rink, I chose to open the cage. And now, Maya knows the joy of gliding around the neighborhood in her own pair of spiffy new skates.
Oh, she still falls down, and not just on her skates. Only now, I don't feel like I've fallen down as a parent when she does.
Erin Beth Liles is a stay at home mom and freelance writer.
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Sunday, May 22, 2011
Saturday, May 21, 2011
Happy Saturday
Oh my. These had me cracking up.Enjoy,D
Begin forwarded message:The righteous man leads a blameless life;
blessed are his children after him.( Proverbs 20:7 *NIV )
we will again take a look at what children say, and see the World
through the eyes of a six year old. After all, Children's children
are a crown to the aged, and parents are the pride
of their children. ( Proverbs 17:6 )
Now the following was sent to me by one of our subscribers,
and it teaches us the following lesson,
DON'T EVER TRY TO ARGUE WITH CHILDREN...
1) A little girl was talking to her teacher about whales. The teacher
said it was physically impossible for a whale to swallow a human
because even though it was a very large mammal its throat was very
small. The little girl stated that Jonah was swallowed by a whale.
Irritated, the teacher reiterated that a whale could not swallow a
human; it was physically impossible.
The little girl said, "When I get to Heaven I will ask Jonah".
The teacher asked, "What if Jonah went to hell?"
The little girl replied, "Then you ask him".
2) A Kindergarten teacher was observing her classroom of children
while they drew. She would occasionally walk around to see each
child's work. As she got to one little girl who was working diligently,
she asked what the drawing was? The girl replied, "I'm drawing
God." The teacher paused and said, "But no one knows what God
looks like." Without missing a beat, or looking up from her drawing,
the girl replied, "They will in a minute."
3) A Sunday school teacher was discussing the Ten Commandments
with her five and six year olds. After explaining the commandment to
"honor" thy Father and thy Mother," she asked, "is there a
commandment that teaches us how to treat our brothers and sisters?"
Without hesitating one little boy (the oldest in his family) answered,
"Thou shall not kill."
4) One day a little girl was sitting and watching her mother do the
dishes at the kitchen sink. She suddenly noticed that her mother had
several strands of white hair sticking out in contrast on her brunette
head. She looked at her mother and inquisitively asked, "Why are
some of your hairs white, Mom?" Her mother replied, "Well, every
time that you do something wrong and make me cry or unhappy, one
of my hairs turns white." The little girl thought about this revelation
for a while and then said, "Momma, how come ALL of grandma's hairs
are white then?"
5) The children had all been photographed, and the teacher was
trying to persuade them each to buy a copy of the group picture.
"Just think how nice it will be to look at it when you are all grown up
and say, 'There's Jennifer; she's a lawyer,' or 'That's Michael. He's
a doctor.'" A small voice at the back of the room rang out, "And
there's the teacher, She's dead."I hope that you enjoyed these as much as I!
Have a great weekend! Amen
All My Love & Prayers,
Pastor Allen
Friday, May 20, 2011
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Blogroll - Toy With Me
Enjoy!
Toy With Me |
| I Have No Intention of Getting Knocked Up! Posted: 17 May 2011 06:37 AM PDT
The Fairytale goes: Prince William, Duke of Cambridge, wed the beautiful Catherine and turned her into a Duchess and they lived happily ever after. The End. Finally they were able to chill out at Buckingham Palace and do whatever it is do indoors, which is where they probably spend a lot of time hiding out from paparazzi. RANDOM THOUGHT: I wonder if they call each other "babe" in the privacy of their own castle space. Imagine Kate saying to Prince Will, "Hey babe, could you please pass the strawberry jam?" Kind of messes with the ideology of aristocratic convention when you infuse modern day slang. Meh, more than likely there won't be any time for talking since the Duke may be a little too busy buttering the Duchess's scone, if ya know what I mean. Not just because they're newlyweds, but because GET THIS: Will has nine months to zap Kate's royal egg and produce an heir for the second-in-line to the throne if he plans to uphold 200 years of tradition. Apparently the British kingdom is paranoid about a break in the line to succession so they expect immediate results (COURTESY Yahoo News). Wow. That's a lot of FUCKING pressure. And if you look at history, every time someone messes with tradition or royal rule, bad things happen. Like someone gets beheaded or there's a curse over the land, hence the plague and the potato famine. If Kate doesn't have that baby within eighteen months, in modern day language that probably means the death of Facebook or Google. Or the internet altogether. My God, how will we communicate without the internet?! My generation is not used to talking. This is the type and text era. Say WHAT?! FOLLOWED BY: Fuck Me. Into procreation. Superstition and sarcasm aside, I mean that's what people do, right? They fall in love, get married and have a BABY. It's a completely normal natural process. Unless…you're me. You see, I have these baby fears. ALL the time. And it's not just one fear — it's every zygotic, embryonic, fetal fear imaginable locked inside the darkest enclave of the part of my mind that controls my uterus. The truth is babies scare me more than (insert worst fear).
For instance, I'm afraid I'm going to fall pregnant to the wrong guy at the wrong time and then he'll leave me for a supermodel. Oh wait. That actually happened to Bridget Moynahan with Tom Brady and Gisele Bundchen. See. It's not just in my head. OR: I'm scared that I'll finally be ready to have a baby and it won't happen. Like my fallopian tubes will fail or my ovaries will be like, "Sorry. We're out of commission. When we were willing to participate you couldn't get your shit together and find some sperm. We're over it." Nooo, please grant me a child. I need to prove my mother wrong! Or in Kate Middleton's case, the monarchy (and possibly the internet, if my prediction proves correct) is at stake.
SIDE NOTE: Don't underestimate the value of your vagina. It's the gateway to the future. You could be giving birth to the next King…or Copernicus (I was trying to be original there and not say Einstein)…or worst case scenario – Hitler (there's no point in trying to be original if you're looking for a bad guy). I suppose that's where abortion comes in handy. Ooh Crude. But really, it's hard to be nice when it comes to Hitler. MOVING ON… And of course then there are the logistics of pushing a small human out of your holy shrine. It's not the head that freaks me out, but the shoulders. I gotta be honest guys, I am not looking forward to that kind of pain. Or the permanent damage to my body. MESSAGE TO FUTURE CHILD: If you're leaving me with stretch marks, then I am imposing my Smurf obsession on you. Don't worry, Smurfs are Awesome! Mama will be sipping her cocktail while you drink your milk. What? I'll have to make up for not drinking for over a year – nine months plus breast feeding stage. I have no idea how I'm going to get through that. But maybe it'll be okay because I'll have a bigger goal to focus on, as in GIVING LIFE. Hey check it: I made a person. Try to compare your highest non human forming accomplishment to that. You can't. Mothers rock! It still weirds me out that sex leads to baby making. I understand the science, but it's a bit of a contradiction, particularly if you associate sex with fun. As the equation goes: Sexual freedom plus fertility equals a little bundle of responsibility, which brings me to my next fear: What if I'm an irresponsible mother? Or I just suck at motherhood. Or I get bored and decide I don't want to do it full-time, like that writer – Rahna Reiko Rizzuto, who converted to part time mom after she realized motherhood wasn't her thing (chronicled in her memoir – Hiroshima in the Morning). I don't want to be a deserter. I want to be a good mom – selfless, loving and not obsessed with beige (I still plan on being trendy). If motherhood comes my way, I hope I'm like Keri Russell. Babies totally suit her. If you think the girl can't get any cuter, hand her a baby and you'll see. Or just rent 'We Were Soldiers.' She also suits being pregnant. Think of her in 'Waitress.' She's like my ultimate baby mama inspiration. Visually, that is. For now I have no intention of getting knocked up, even if I meet the perfect baby daddy tomorrow. This is where contraceptives come in handy. Besides, I have to fulfill my pre-baby travel fantasy of going to Turkey, Morocco, Egypt and Greece. After that I suppose we'll see, but hopefully the whole baby thing (if and when it happens) will be a pleasant surprise and not my greatest fear coming to life. As for the Duchess, well I guess we'll find out if she meets the baby deadline through the tabloids…or if the internet suddenly stops working. Post from: Toy With Me |
Monday, May 9, 2011
Sunday, May 8, 2011
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Daily Scripture
"Never will I leave you; never will I forsake
you."
( Hebrews 13:5 *NIV )
That is a promise from our Heavenly Father! After all He is always
with us no matter what may happen!
After all when you face adversity; God is our refuge
and strength, an ever-present help in trouble.
( Psalms 46:1 )
When you are afraid, why not do what King David did, for he
stated; I sought the Lord, and He answered me;
He delivered me from all my fears.
( Psalms 34:4 )
When you mourn it is written; Blessed are those who
mourn, for they will be comforted.
( Matthew 5:4 )
When you are worried why not; Cast all your anxiety
on Him because He cares for you.
( 1 Peter 5:7 )
When you are feeling low; Humble yourselves before
the Lord, and He will lift you up.
( James 4:10 )
Also always remember, it is written; I can
do everything through Him who gives me strength.
( Philippians 4:13 ) Because; You, dear children,
are from God and have overcome them, because
the One who is in you is greater than the one who
is in the world ( 1 John 4:4 )
So, Do not be terrified; do not be discouraged,
for the Lord your God will be with you wherever
you go." Amen! ( Joshua 1:9 )
Monday, May 2, 2011
Monday, April 25, 2011
Special Report – Expired Condiments
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Sunday, April 24, 2011
Babiekins Magazine | For the Trendsetting Child
Saturday, April 23, 2011
Recycling Meds
Make sure you dispose of them in a safe manner.
Do not flush them down the toilet. It goes directly back to our water supply. We have enough chemicals to worry about.
Anyway that is my Earth Day tip of the day. Which I just realized I missed by a couple of hours. lol
Such is life.
Friday, April 22, 2011
Info - How Massive data breach affects you
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Thursday, April 21, 2011
Prayer for today
A PRAYER FOR TODAY
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Design Blogs
http://www.decor8blog.com
HSN - Nate Berkus and Jonathan Adler collections at low prices
http://www.home-decor.hsn.com
Three Potato Four - unique vintage furniture - online flea market
http://www.threepotatofourshop.com
Curiosity Shoppe - Find statement pieces and fun gifts
http://www.curiosityshoppeonline.com
Spruce Home - Re-covers old furniture at nice prices
http://www.spruceaustin.com
Etsy - Rustic and industrial accents at Little Byrd Vintage's and Hindsvik's virtual stores
http://www.littlebyrdvintage.etsy.com
http://www.hindsvik.etsy.com
Websites found in Good Housekeeping (May 2011) magazine that I am currently reading. I love this magazine. I have been subscribing to it for years.
Have fun shopping.
Saturday, April 16, 2011
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Just finished reading...
I am ready for the next one.










