HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY November 20–26, 2023

Novem­ber 20, 2023
#788 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Octo­ber, 2023 The sit­u­a­tions may be com­plex, but the path­way is sim­ple: be led by the Spir­it of Christ. That may seem like an either/or deci­sion or a hope­ful guess, but it is real­ly a “learn how” devel­op­ment pro­gram. The basic ingre­di­ents are love and aware­ness mixed with prayer and study.

Novem­ber 21, 2023
A thank­ful Golf Tuesday…
#789 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Octo­ber 19, 2023 My play­ing part­ner today was a man cel­e­brat­ing his 95th birth­day. Isn’t that some­thing? I felt like God had giv­en me a spe­cial bless­ing, a walk with an ancient. He was­n’t out there just pass­ing time–he was com­pet­ing. He played pret­ty well too–shot around 100. (The next week when I played with him he shot 91–4 years below his age!). I asked him if there was a secret to his longevi­ty. “I dun­no, just lucky I guess,” he said, adding, “I do have two scotch­es a night.” Thank you for Har­ry, Lord Jesus.

Novem­ber 22, 2023
This is my pre-Thanks­giv­ing meditation:
#790 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Sep­tem­ber, 2023 “If you could under­stand a sin­gle grain of wheat, you would die of won­der.” –Mar­tin Luther. Some­times when I sit on my porch and it is very still and my live oak tree is reach­ing out to me and cicadas are tun­ing up and I can’t quite iden­ti­fy the bird talk­ing in the next tree–I could almost die of won­der. I can’t wait until it comes down to a sin­gle grain of wheat!

Novem­ber 23, 2023
Hap­py Thanksgiving!
#791 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Novem­ber 23, 2023 Saw this on Face­book (thanks, Don­na) and I want­ed to pass it on: It is not joy that makes us grate­ful; it is grat­i­tude that makes us joyful.

Novem­ber 24, 2023
#792 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Octo­ber, 2023 “The mir­ror on the wall/ Casts and image dark and small/ But I’m not sure at all it’s my reflection/ I’m blind­ed by the light/ of God and truth and right/ And I wan­der in the night with­out direction/ So I’ll con­tin­ue to con­tin­ue to pretend/ My life will nev­er end/ And flow­ers nev­er bend in the rain­fall.” –Simon and Garfunkel
I just heard this song, and like a flash­back, I could see myself in my 11th grade bed­room look­ing into my mir­ror and know­ing the song was speak­ing direct­ly to me. No drugs or drink. A per­fect descrip­tion of where I was at that time…which con­firms that God has been speak­ing to me my entire life.

Novem­ber 25, 2023
#793 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Sep­tem­ber, 2023 I am remind­ed that it is as fruit­less to talk to some­one with an oppos­ing view about reli­gion as it is about pol­i­tics. Far more pro­duc­tive to talk with God about the per­son than with the per­son about God.

Novem­ber 26, 2023
A Fam­i­ly Sun­day look back at Thanksgiving…
#794 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Novem­ber 23, 2023 This was the qui­etest Thanks­giv­ing ever for us. Our only addi­tion to our house­hold was Zack­’s dog, a Great Pyre­nees. Karen cooked. I watched foot­ball, worked on a puz­zle, and grilled the Cor­nish hens. The dogs just lazed around but added life to the house. After we ate, we fin­ished a good series (The Morn­ing Show). Don’t get me wrong–I would take a home full of fam­i­ly any year. But this year was dif­fer­ent and peace­ful and inti­mate; I’m thankful.

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