Pretty day, looking through the
window. I see blue skies and the tops of
Mt Hood and My Adam, the bottom is surrounded by clouds.
It is spring though, the
temperature is in the 50’s and the wind, she is a blowin’.
Carla is about done with her
tomato plant ‘relocation’ from small containers full of seedlings, to the yogurt
containers (just finished punching holes in the ‘new’ containers) so they can
start thriving on their own. She thinks
she only has about 200 this year.
I don’t want time to go by too
quickly, but I have to admit my mouth is already watering for those Toasted bacon, tomato and Swiss cheese
sandwiches on sourdough bread. And, no,
grocery tomatoes will never do.
Psalm 40:2-3 He brought me up
also out of an horrible pit, out of the miry clay, and set my feet upon a rock,
and established my goings.
3 And he hath put a new
song in my mouth, even praise unto our God: many shall see it, and fear, and
shall trust in the Lord.
2 Corinthians 5:17-18
Therefore if any man be in Christ, he
is a new creature: old things are passed away; behold, all things are become
new.
18 And all things are of
God, who hath reconciled us to himself by Jesus Christ, and hath given to us the
ministry of reconciliation;
Blue skies smilin’ at me
Nothing but Blue skies I see
--
Blue days
all of them gone
Nothing but Blue skies
From now on
As I opened the blinds this
morning, that is what I saw, blue skies and immediately this song popped into my
head.
It is a song about someone who
is in love and all the world lights up around them. The singer sees the world differently; love
so wells up within her that everything appears beautiful.
Being in love with another
person can open our eyes to such pleasure, we constantly think about them, being
away from them is painful and being next to them is just like this song –Nothing but Blue skies from now on – we
are on cloud nine, everything appears stunning.
And we are happy.
And he hath put a new song in my
mouth,
Like most of you, I can remember
when Jesus met me at the altar and my heart was lifted up. The joy I felt through the tears and
struggles was incredible – Jesus smiled at me and I knew He was with me, a part
of my heart and life.
Now, I understood the hymns we
sang, the sermon the Pastor preached the joyful outlook of that congregation as
they worshiped God together.
Everyone had to be told, it was
a fountain welling up within me that could not be contained. I had a new song, a new outlook on life and a
desire to live with Christ forever; and I wanted others to experience that same
Joy, that new song.
It wasn’t long before my new
found faith was tested. My conversion
was an embarrassment to many in my family.
My stand for Christ was too strong and needed to be toned down – I was
not in the church of their choice and therefore they tried to convince me that
what I had experienced was not of God; only ‘their’ church was the right one and
by turning my back on it I was a heretic.
Not that blunt, but the inference was always there, one member did say ‘I wish he were dead rather than
be with that bunch.’
But the Joy of salvation, the
love of the Holy Spirit and the strength of God helped me stand firm for
Him. I had a new song in my heart, a
song that could not be silenced by man.
But in my fifty years of new
life, I sometimes took/take God for granted – much like we do with our
spouses. I would just think He is there,
He is with me always – and then go about my days without really talking to
Him.
I would do what I wanted;
forgetting that it may not be what He wanted me to do. I would fall away and after a while my
prayers, if any at all, were short and more ‘Lord give me’ than ‘Lord lead
me.’
Sometimes I would recognize
temptation for what it was, yet, still fall into the trap of sinning.
But God never gave up on me – or
on others that have accepted His Son as Savior - and always let me come back to
Him; even with the scars of my failures, He still loves me and wishes to bring
me close to Him.
And all things are of God, who hath reconciled us to
himself by Jesus Christ, and hath given to us the ministry of
reconciliation;
Once again I would see Jesus,
smiling at me, and all things became beautiful, - blue skies.
We need to remember, not to
forget.
We need to study His Word,
daily, so we won’t forget, and ask Him to explain it to us – and then obey HIM.
We need to be in prayer, so we
are always close to Him, our conversations bringing us closer to Him.
We need to continue to sing that
New Song that He gave us at the time of our salvation – and never, ever, let it
go. It will never grow old.
Blue days
all of them gone
Nothing but Blue skies
From now on
Later, Art :-)
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