on the path of God's leading in pursuit of His glory
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
In Coming Blizzard
By evening, the snow covered everything.
But the snow still kept coming.
I loved how the snow was blanketing trees & bushes.
It was beautiful!
That night, I helped Scott shovel so that he could get out to go to work. It took us an hour to shovel our driveway. That was 4am, & we already had had a good 12 - 15"! As it turned out, his boss told him not to come in, because unless he had a 4-wheeler, it would be too dangerous.
2010 Blizzard - February 20th
The snow was so wet that it stuck to the clothes line. This is why we lost our power. The power lines couldn't handle the weight.
Yes, there is a car buried under there some where. Notice the snow is up to the top of the tires.
The boys having fun!
They had blast all day.
Scott shoveling the front walk. Notice that the snow goes up to his knees & that's the next step down!
Our backyard as the sun was setting. It was such an enchanted scene!
The Next Day
The beauty of the snow stayed around for quite awhile & the sun made it even prettier.
Here is Bentleyville. People really didn't get out much for a good while. The stores were out of power as well. There were people without electricity up to a week after the blizzard hit.
I headed to Sally's because she had a generator. I needed to charge my cell phone, our only way to communicate. The drive was such a beautiful sight!
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Saturday, February 13, 2010
My Utmost for His Highest
READ:
We don’t consciously and deliberately disobey God— we simply don’t listen to Him. God has given His commands to us, but we pay no attention to them— not because of willful disobedience, but because we do not truly love and respect Him. "If you love Me, keep My commandments" (John 14:15). Once we realize we have constantly been showing disrespect to God, we will be filled with shame and humiliation for ignoring Him.
"You speak with us, . . . but let not God speak with us . . . ." We show how little love we have for God by preferring to listen to His servants rather than to Him. We like to listen to personal testimonies, but we don’t want God Himself to speak to us. Why are we so terrified for God to speak to us? It is because we know that when God speaks we must either do what He asks or tell Him we will not obey. But if it is simply one of God’s servants speaking to us, we feel obedience is optional, not imperative. We respond by saying, "Well, that’s only your own idea, even though I don’t deny that what you said is probably God’s truth."
Am I constantly humiliating God by ignoring Him, while He lovingly continues to treat me as His child? Once I finally do hear Him, the humiliation I have heaped on Him returns to me. My response then becomes, "Lord, why was I so insensitive and obstinate?" This is always the result once we hear God. But our real delight in finally hearing Him is tempered with the shame we feel for having taken so long to do so.