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A Carrot, an Egg, and a Cup of Coffee

A young woman went to her mother and told her about her life and how things were so hard for her. She did not know how she was going to make it and wanted to give up She was tired of fighting and struggling. It seemed as one problem was solved, a new one arose. Her mother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots with water and placed each on a high fire. Soon the pots came to boil. In the first she placed carrots, in the second she placed eggs, and in the last she placed ground coffee beans. She let them sit and boil; without saying A word. In about twenty minutes she turned off the burners. She fished the carrots out and placed them in a bowl. She pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl. Then she ladled the coffee out and placed it in a bowl. Turning to her daughter, she asked, "Tell me what you see." "Carrots, eggs, and coffee," she replied. Her mother brought her closer and asked her to feel the carrots. She did and noted that they were soft. The mot

I Wish You Enough...

Recently I overheard a Father and daughter in their last moments together at the airport, they had announced the departure. Standing near the security gate, they hugged and the Father said, 'I love you, and I wish you enough.' The daughter replied, 'Dad, our life together has been more than enough. Your love is all I ever needed. I wish you enough, too, Dad.' They kissed and the daughter left. The Father walked over to the window where I was seated. Standing there I could see he wanted and needed to cry. I tried not to intrude on his privacy, but he welcomed me in by asking, 'Did you ever say good-bye to someone knowing it would be forever?' 'Yes, I have,' I replied. 'Forgive me for asking, but why is this a forever good-bye?' 'I am old, and she lives so far away. I have challenges ahead and the reality is - the next trip back will be for my funeral,' he said. 'When you were saying good-bye, I heard you say, 'I wish you enoug

The Artist

The Artist lifted the canvas And sketched each line carefully I watched as the picture unfolded It was shaped in the image of me. The shadows were deepened with sorrow And the brow was sprinkled with pain The eyes were sad and so empty A picture of sorrow and shame. He painted a heart that was broken Torn and scarred deep within, And bitter from life's disappointments And framed with the blackness of sin. I looked in the eyes of the Artist, I trembled and reached for His hand, And cried O Master Creator Transform me and paint me again. So He smiled and lifted the canvas And started all over again Remolding and shaping the image How graceful the touch of His hand. He painted a heart that was mended Replacing the guilt and the shame, And framed it with colors of crimson I posed and He painted again.

The Parable Of The Pencil

The Pencil Maker took the pencil aside, just before putting him into the box. There are 5 things you need to know, he told the pencil, before I send you out into the world. Always remember them and never forget, and you will become the best pencil you can be.  One : You will be able to do many great things, but only if you allow  yourself to be held in someone's hand.  Two : You will experience a painful sharpening from time to time, but  you'll need it to become a better pencil.  Three : You will be able to correct any mistakes you might make.  Four : The most important part of you will always be what's inside.  Five : On every surface you are used on, you must leave your mark.  No matter what the condition, you must continue to write.  The pencil understood and promised to remember, and went into the box  with purpose in its heart.  Now change places with the pencil.  Always remember them and never forget, and you will become the best person you can be.

Whatever It Takes

There’s a voice calling me, to an old rugged tree And it whispers draw closer to me. Leave this world far behind, there are new heights to climb And a new place in me you will find. Whatever it takes to draw closer to You Lord That’s what I’ll be willing to do. And whatever it takes to be more like You That’s what I’ll be willing to do. These are the opening lyrics to a song written many years ago by Lanny Wolfe. The first time I heard it my spirit was so moved that it became the theme song for my life. I am convinced one of the most difficult prayers to pray is a prayer of complete submission unto the Lord but I am also convinced it is the prayer that most moves our Father and this song is a song of submission. Check the next verse out: Take the dearest thing to me, Lord if that’s how it must be To draw me so much closer to Thee Let the disappointments come, lonely days without the sun If through sorrow more like You I’ll become. You don’t hear many prayers like this today. Most of us

The Pursuit Of Happiness

I have been dogged by one of those statements that someone will make occasionally that will stick in your mind and on your conscience forever it seems like, those statements that make you just say hmmm... Some time a ago a relationship I was in ended with the person saying that they were not happy and they wanted to pursue their happiness. On the surface there is nothing wrong with that but being the thinker I am I had to take it to the next level and ask what does that statement really mean? How do you define happiness and what makes a person happy? It's obvious it's different for each individual or maybe it's not? Recently this interest was perked once again by 2 articles I read on the subject, one by noted author and pastor, Rick Warren, and another by a personal friend, Dwight Rodgers, who also is an author and pastor. "Happiness is feeling good about what is happening in your life. Happiness is not popularity, which is how others feel about you, happiness is what

Reflections 2008

Ups and downs, we've all had them during the course of this year, 2008. Just as there are 4 seasons in a year Ecclesiastes 3:1-8 tells us there is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven. This year I have experienced joy and pain, loss and gain, triumph and defeat just like you. There have been times I've wanted to give up, throw in the towel and call it a life. But I am thankful for I serve a God who continues to breath life into a weary soul, who continues to give hope and encouragement when I'm ready to give up, who continues to put a song in my heart just when I think there is no melody. As this year comes to a close I look forward with great anticpation to what God has in store. I don't know what it is but knowing Him as I do it has to be good for me, no, the best for me, and you also. Romans 8:28,29: "And we know that God causes everything to work together for the good of those who love God and are called according to his purpose