HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY April 8–14, 2024

April 8, 2024
Eclipse Monday…
#929 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
April 8, 2024 One of the most mag­i­cal expe­ri­ences I have had in my life. The clouds had been rolling through all morn­ing. The shade of the dark­ness, the still­ness of the air, the awe of the audi­ence… My broth­er Carl exclaimed, “We are total­ly lucky! We got to see the whole four min­utes!” O, dear broth­er, luck had noth­ing to do with it. How great Thou art.
(Okay, the pho­to is a bit staged)

April 9, 2024
Golf Tues­day, the meta­phys­i­cal side…
#930 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Jan­u­ary, 2024 Luck. I don’t believe in it, good or bad. We turn to luck because we can’t con­ceive of the immen­si­ty of God’s omnipo­tence. That does­n’t mean that every out­come has sig­nif­i­cance or that God is deter­min­ing our fate; it just isn’t ran­dom. God has giv­en us the pow­er to turn our bad luck into good–it is called faith.

April 10, 2024

My beau­ti­ful picture

#931 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Novem­ber, 2023 Pri­or­i­ty is rel­a­tive. What mat­ters to one might not to the oth­er. My friend Randy and I made a pact–whichever one passed away first would make a gen­uine effort to con­tact the one left behind. Randy died sud­den­ly about ten years ago, and I nev­er heard from him. My sus­pi­cion is that where he went was so cool that he nev­er gave anoth­er thought to where he had been. I know that love is eter­nal. I will find out what else when I get to eter­ni­ty. (Now that I think about it, I did have a dream about Randy a few years back.)

April 11, 2024
#932 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Feb­ru­ary, 2024 Remem­ber that scene in The Alamo when Colonel Travis draws a line in the sand and each man has to decide where he stands? This is my line-in-the-sand verse: “But one thing I do: for­get­ting what lies behind and strain­ing for­ward to what lies ahead, I press on to the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus.” (Philip­pi­ans 3:13–14). My deci­sion to cross that line has been the defin­ing moment of my life–I guess it was for those guys in the Alamo too.

April 12, 2024
#933 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Sep­tem­ber, 2023 Hap­pi­ness. God wants me to reach for joy, which does not depend on exter­nal events, but I don’t mind see­ing hap­py along the way. I know in my soul God enjoys my hap­pi­ness. He shares it with me. He wants me to know it is a stop along the Way and not a state of mind. And that it’s con­nect­ed to joy. (com­ic by David Wilkie)

April 13, 2024
#934 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Jan­u­ary, 2024 This is what I ask of my ego: be con­tent with who I am, be thank­ful for the life I’ve been giv­en, and live by the two great­est commandments.

April 14, 2024
Fam­i­ly Sun­day, the heights of tem­po­ral love…
#935 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
April 5, 2024 My daugh­ter wrote this for my 75th birthday:
A love poem to Dallin E. Malmgren
He is old. He will extol / All the glo­ries he beholds / Every night elec­tron­i­cal­ly / He says he loves you.
A dai­ly reminder he is still going / Still golf­ing, still read­ing the comics / He sits on his porch and prays / He says hel­lo out there, hello.
He makes us doubt Thomas / For his age has no rage / Our sage does not burn / But basks in the peace at hand.
He does not con­cern him­self / With the sins of mankind / His is a jour­ney with­in / A quest of heart and mind.
My teacher, a preach­er, my father / The mos­qui­to of my salvation
Thank you.

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