Wednesday, March 17, 2021
Spread Encouragement
Saturday, March 13, 2021
If You Feel Hopeless
Luke 8:12-15
Those along the path are the ones who hear, and then the devil comes and takes
away the word from their hearts, so that they may not believe and be saved. Those
on the rocky ground are the ones who receive the word with joy when they hear
it, but they have no root. They believe for a while, but in the time of testing
they fall away. The seed that fell among thorns stands for those who hear,
but as they go on their way they are choked by life’s worries, riches and
pleasures, and they do not mature. But the seed on good soil stands for
those with a noble and good heart, who hear the word, retain it, and by
persevering produce a crop.
My garden breathed the breath of new life.
Ohio’s temperatures teased us with hints of spring. At our condo, the lawn care folks hauled wheel barrows loaded with mulch. They mulched around the trees and the perimeters of the buildings.
In my little area around
our porch, I’ve planted flowers and decorated with garden ornaments. Before the
guys mulched our corner, I removed decorative rocks and pulled out dead leaves.
I cleaned out the mess the finches made, dropping their leftovers on my flower
bed, and dug out a few weeds.
After the landscapers added the mulch, I rearranged the
shredded wood chips around the blooming crocus, hyacinth sprouts, and unfurling
tulip leaves. As spring approaches, I’ll witness new life as it pushes through
the soil and blooms as beautiful flowers.
My garden appeared refreshed, clean, and ready for growth.
I’ve been a Christian for many, many years. At times, I’ve
carried rocks in my heart. Stones of guilt and anger weighed me down. Sin
disguised as colorful ornaments tempted me. Self-deprecation filled my mind
with debris. Yet even in all the darkness of sin and shame, the beauty of being
a Christ follower shined through. Jesus reached out and accepted all the rocks,
stones, and dirt. He took all of the burdens from me and renewed my life. He’s encouraged
me to grow and bloom; to be the best person I can be.
Granted, I still struggle, and I still sin. I’m not perfect.
But I know Jesus continues to hear my cries for mercy, and for that I am
thankful.
If you feel hopeless, turn to Jesus. In him there is hope,
joy, peace, and rest. He wants to take your burdens and replace them with grace.
Jesus died to give life to whomever chooses to follow him.
Seek the one who renews life. Jesus loves you.
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Friday, March 12, 2021
Historical Fiction Book Review: Dreams Rekindled (Mesquite Springs #2) by Amanda Cabot
Though she hopes for a quiet, uncomplicated life for herself, Dorothy Clark wants nothing more than to stir others up. Specifically, she dreams of writing something that will challenge people as much as Harriet Beecher Stowe's Uncle Tom's Cabin seems to have. But in 1850s Mesquite Springs, there are few opportunities for writers--until newspaperman Brandon Holloway arrives, that is.
Brandon Holloway has seen the disastrous effects of challenging others and has no intention of repeating that mistake. Instead of following his dreams, he's committed to making a new--and completely uncontroversial--start in the Hill Country.
As Dorothy's involvement in the fledgling newspaper grows from convenient to essential, the same change seems to be happening in Brandon's heart. But before romance can bloom, Dorothy and Brandon must work together to discover who's determined to divide the town and destroy Brandon's livelihood.
My Thoughts:
I enjoyed returning to Mesquite Springs in Dreams Rekindled. Dorothy has determined she’ll never marry. If she doesn’t fall in love, life will be easier, less hurtful. And she’s determined to follow her dream of being a writer like Harriet Beecher Stowe. Brandon fears repeating the mistakes of his past, so he’s playing it safe as the new editor of the local newspaper. The two work together and fall into a comfortable rhythm until they see each other as more than friends. Dorothy’s character is strong, independent, and trusts God with her future. Brandon is humble, honest, and kind. I love the comradery they share working together and the story of their possible romance. The story also has plenty of excitement and action when deception and danger come to town. Cabot’s depiction of the era invites the reader to walk the streets of Mesquite Springs with the characters and maybe visit Polly’s Place. Cabot’s references to the folks from book #1 of the series was fun, as well. If you enjoy books set in small towns in the 1800s, you’ll love this series. Dreams Rekindled can be read as a standalone, but why not read them all? I received a complimentary copy of this book. Opinions expressed in this review are completely my own.
Wednesday, March 10, 2021
Look for Wonder in Spring
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Saturday, March 6, 2021
Window to the Soul
Ephesians 1:18-19a
I pray that the eyes of your heart may be enlightened in order that you
may know the hope to which he has called you, the riches of his
glorious inheritance in his holy people, and his incomparably great
power for us who believe.
Due to COVID-19 rules, all the spectators wore masks in
the gym.
The fifth-grade boys ran up and back, shot baskets, and defended their team. We cheered them as they played hard. Tim and I especially enjoyed the enthusiasm of one of the grandparents. She said she played ball back in the day, and I could tell she loved cheering for her grandson.
A week later in a different gym, we sat at the top, away
from most everyone. But after the game, I saw the grandma we sat near the week
before. Even though we wore our masks, I could see the smile in her eyes. She
waved and pumped her hands in the air because she saw me as a co-conspirator
and cheerleader for our team. But her eyes told the story. They shared joy,
recognition, and excitement.
In our mask wearing society, I’ve noticed peoples’ eyes
more. Some look weary and sad, some happy and smiling, while others stare into
the distance hoping for better days.
Some say the eyes are the window to the soul.
Paul prayed for the Ephesian church, that the eyes of their
heart would be enlightened to hope in Jesus. What do my eyes reflect? Hope—or
despair and sadness. As a believer in Jesus, I’m called to show the Lord to the
people around me. I pray my eyes glimmer with hope, kindness, and love, for
those are the things God asks me to carry in my heart.
Eyes express genuine feelings and reflections of the heart.
What do our eyes show others? Confidence? Contentment? Anger? Fear? Peace?
Love?
With your eyes as the window to your soul, what will you
show the folks you meet?