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Women sing


Soul and spirit are changed because Holy God does great things with the humble.

Mercy rests on the one who is blessed, and the glad exalts.

It's a filling and a helping, because a promise has been kept.

The fear of the unknown from the angels' appearance has now been overwhelmed by the knowing that you were chosen; chosen to conceive the Most High.

A great name, a throne from which to reign, and an endless kingdom.

Holy Spirit power overshadows for Son of God's entrance:

the Holy Child...Jesus.

Treasured thoughts are pondered in the heart, along with Simeon's haunting words of a piercing sword.

Appointed for a falling and a rising; opposition...a blessing mixed with the hard.

Israel's consolation has come, redemption awaits, and Mary sings with long ago Hannah:

There is no one holy like the Lord, there is no one besides You; there is no rock like our God. The God of knowledge has come to silence the proud, and shatter the bows of the mighty. He kills and makes alive, He brings down and raises up, He makes poor and rich, He brings low and He exalts. The poor and needy take seats of honor, and He keeps the feet of the godly ones.

Two women who should know carol with full hearts to the God who keeps His promises;

a promise to one un-expected heart, and a promise to a "looking for"nation.

And still the heart must sing today, as mercy rests and glad exalts from Holy Spirit power.

Treasured thoughts still ponder the message: The Lord is with you,

because Christ has been conceived in the heart, and Most High God has stayed within.

Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will to all men (and women) with whom He is well pleased.

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About Me

I am a learner.  I have an insatiable desire to learn, so I read a ridiculous amount of books.  And, because I love to read, I process my thoughts through journal-writing. 

I guess this would also make me a writer.  

I think that a writer puts their time into something they want to read again, and hopefully invite someone else to read as well.  The words mean something to them, and they want those words to mean something to others, too.

I believe that readers and writers are also pretty good story-tellers, and there is nothing I love more than a good story.

Stories tell us the things we need to know, and not just the facts we seem to think define us.  I am more interested in someone who drives a 95 Astro van than someone who drives a new car with a personalized license plate, because I know there's a story behind it (and I love that I am married to the one who drives the van).

So I wrote a book called Tell Me a Story.  In it, you will find stories of people that most don't sit and listen to; maybe because they've never traveled out of the country in order to hear them.  Or maybe they've never really thought about the importance of just listening. 

I didn't listen because I thought I was special; I listened because I believed they were. 

I've taught high school Bible for more than 20 years, written curriculum for all of my classes, led mission trips around the world, taken lots of pictures, made lots of journal entries, and prayed every single day for the people whose faces appear in my heart.  Each blog post will take you to a story; some will be from my memory, some from my journal posts, some from people I'm around every day, and others will be from the best Story-teller I know, Who wrote a book long before I did.   His story keeps writing new stories in mine.  I hope someday to get mine published so that others will be encouraged to read more of His.

 

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