The season is approaching. It's a time of excitement, joy, etc. I must keep my focus on what it's about. The music rehearsals can become just a performance, or they can be my time to truly express worship and adoration for the miracle of Christmas. As I long for a way to give everything the heart could desire, again, the process must turn back to why we're celebrating. It is so much fun to see everyone's eyes light up when giving and receiving.
Lord, give an extra measure of Joy this Christmas. ...true Joy!
I love you, Lord.
This blog enters the home of Jeff and Ruth Triebel, parents(& in-laws) of daughter, Anna Beth Morgan, husband, Keith, and son, Jace; daughter,Rebekah Cummins, husband, Matt; daughter, Cassia; daughter, Joanna; and son, Paul. We are a family experiencing what true grace really means.
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
a mustard seed
Today I had some crater moments. Sometimes hope seems to be so illusive. There have been 2 people who have spoken a WORD to me in the last 6 months telling me the Lord wanted me to know how much He loves me, and that everything will be OK.
I look at waves and wind and don't think survival is possible, but He speaks..."Peace, Be Still", and the waves stop. All is calm.
This past Saturday a total stranger came up to me and spoke passionately of how much the Lord loves me and wants me to know that everything will be OK.
Worry can eat up a soul. I must trust no matter what I perceive.
Lord, I believe. Help my unbelief.
I look at waves and wind and don't think survival is possible, but He speaks..."Peace, Be Still", and the waves stop. All is calm.
This past Saturday a total stranger came up to me and spoke passionately of how much the Lord loves me and wants me to know that everything will be OK.
Worry can eat up a soul. I must trust no matter what I perceive.
Lord, I believe. Help my unbelief.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Revelation
"These things have I spoken unto you in proverbs: but the time comes when I will no more speak to you in proverbs, but I will show you plainly of the Father. At that day you will ask in my name; and I will pray the Father for you; For the Father himself loves you, because you have loved me, and have believed that I came out from God."
John 16:25-27
I'm so glad that I am in the day where Father(Abba Daddy) speaks clearly. I just have to be so still and believing, not bringing my thinking to Him, but receptive to Him. It takes courage to boldly assert His authority in whatever way or area He speaks. There's nothing vague about how He reveals Himself.
John 16:25-27
I'm so glad that I am in the day where Father(Abba Daddy) speaks clearly. I just have to be so still and believing, not bringing my thinking to Him, but receptive to Him. It takes courage to boldly assert His authority in whatever way or area He speaks. There's nothing vague about how He reveals Himself.
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Team Tremors
What are the tremors of today? Well, the Houston Dynamos beat the Seattle Sounders by 1 point. Cassia and her father went to see the game. Cassia wasn't too impressed with how they played, pretty sloppy, but she had a good time.
Joanna, Paul and I checked out the area for thrift stores. Buffalo Exchange is a very busy place on Westheimer, lots of people shopping. Interesting customers in the area. The prices aren't as low as Penny Wise, but there's more name brand, not that it mattered to us.
Then we found a tapioca teahouse, Shepherd and Westheimer. It seems like a small place, then it keeps going with more and more rooms. WiFi so lots of students there.
A significant thought for me today is how each generation changes so much, but human needs remain the same. Echoes from the sermon tickled my eardrum. "You can't cut off supply, you must cut off demand". If our world were to rid the market of anything evil, the demand is still screaming. If only... There is a reservoir full, but it involves faith. That faith in small measure is our own, but in a huge quantity is supplied by The Maker of All. We must reach out our hand, He holds and fills it.
Joanna, Paul and I checked out the area for thrift stores. Buffalo Exchange is a very busy place on Westheimer, lots of people shopping. Interesting customers in the area. The prices aren't as low as Penny Wise, but there's more name brand, not that it mattered to us.
Then we found a tapioca teahouse, Shepherd and Westheimer. It seems like a small place, then it keeps going with more and more rooms. WiFi so lots of students there.
A significant thought for me today is how each generation changes so much, but human needs remain the same. Echoes from the sermon tickled my eardrum. "You can't cut off supply, you must cut off demand". If our world were to rid the market of anything evil, the demand is still screaming. If only... There is a reservoir full, but it involves faith. That faith in small measure is our own, but in a huge quantity is supplied by The Maker of All. We must reach out our hand, He holds and fills it.
Saturday, November 7, 2009
Rhema
What is faith? We have faith that someone is telling us the truth. We have faith that professionals are doing their job well. We have faith that restaurants are preparing good food. We have faith in so many areas without even thinking about it. A life without faith is a life of paranoia.
How is it so hard to have faith in what the Bible tells us, but we don't doubt the author of South Beach Diet, or a prescription written by a doctor?
The accountability of so many systems may be lacking, but we continue with faith.
Could the difference lie in the product of biblical faith?
In trusting the Word of God, the still, small voice of the Holy Spirit, or wise counsel of a godly person, the response means there is a commitment in a relationship, not just a mistake which could be a health hazard.
We may lose a certain degree of control if we truly believe the Lord.
In the same way that a young girl jumps into her Daddy's arms from the top of the stairs, we fling ourselves into His arms.
So, did we hit the floor? Only a human father would damage a child by being so sadistic.
How does that translate into real life?
Does God speak and then take back His Words? Does He give a gift and take it back when we don't use it wisely? There are fallen leaders who continue to speak truth, show mercy, reflect His love, etc.
What is His Word? "Rhema" Did Job doubt when God spoke?
I lose myself in misgivings thinking I didn't really hear that. There are logical explanations, etc.
Deep down, the message resounds. "You are my beloved"
Thank you, Lord.
How is it so hard to have faith in what the Bible tells us, but we don't doubt the author of South Beach Diet, or a prescription written by a doctor?
The accountability of so many systems may be lacking, but we continue with faith.
Could the difference lie in the product of biblical faith?
In trusting the Word of God, the still, small voice of the Holy Spirit, or wise counsel of a godly person, the response means there is a commitment in a relationship, not just a mistake which could be a health hazard.
We may lose a certain degree of control if we truly believe the Lord.
In the same way that a young girl jumps into her Daddy's arms from the top of the stairs, we fling ourselves into His arms.
So, did we hit the floor? Only a human father would damage a child by being so sadistic.
How does that translate into real life?
Does God speak and then take back His Words? Does He give a gift and take it back when we don't use it wisely? There are fallen leaders who continue to speak truth, show mercy, reflect His love, etc.
What is His Word? "Rhema" Did Job doubt when God spoke?
I lose myself in misgivings thinking I didn't really hear that. There are logical explanations, etc.
Deep down, the message resounds. "You are my beloved"
Thank you, Lord.
Friday, November 6, 2009
Radiance
I'm wrapping myself in His blanket of radiance. It's a place of rest, joy and peace. In Him I have all I need. I know that if I take off His blanket I will be cold and afraid. Snuggled up with Abba Daddy's security blanket, what EVIL dare invade that space.
"The law of the Lord is perfect, reviving the soul.
The statues of the Lord are trustworthy, making wise the simple.
The precepts of the Lord are right, giving joy to the heart.
The commands of the Lord are radiant, giving light to the eyes.
The fear of the Lord is pure, enduring forever.
The ordinances of the Lord are sure and altogether righteous.
They are more precious than pure gold; they are sweeter than honey, than honey from the comb.
By them is your servant warned; in keeping them there is great reward.
Who can discern his errors?
Forgive my hidden faults.
Keep your servant also from willful sins;
may they not rule over me.
Then will I be blameless, innocent of great transgression.
May the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight,
O Lord, my Rock and my Redeemer."
Ps 19: 7-14
"The law of the Lord is perfect, reviving the soul.
The statues of the Lord are trustworthy, making wise the simple.
The precepts of the Lord are right, giving joy to the heart.
The commands of the Lord are radiant, giving light to the eyes.
The fear of the Lord is pure, enduring forever.
The ordinances of the Lord are sure and altogether righteous.
They are more precious than pure gold; they are sweeter than honey, than honey from the comb.
By them is your servant warned; in keeping them there is great reward.
Who can discern his errors?
Forgive my hidden faults.
Keep your servant also from willful sins;
may they not rule over me.
Then will I be blameless, innocent of great transgression.
May the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight,
O Lord, my Rock and my Redeemer."
Ps 19: 7-14
Thursday, November 5, 2009
What is a vibration?
Isn't it amazing how the Holy Spirit sounds that note of alarm when something isn't quite right? The more you pursue the subject, the more the alarm is valid. It's similar to when the Lord asks us to do something, and we don't understand why. When we do it we understand, and know it was right. The same applies to a thought that can lead to sin. It could be pride. The alarm bell rings. I'm so thankful that He is so diligent to do that in my life. I'm so thankful for the wisdom that comes from above. For anyone who thinks no mysticism can communicate with a brain, it is amazing how this mystery unfolds. He does guard and protect. We just have to listen to that still small voice and obey. There is so much freedom in the Shepherd's arms.
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