<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:25:35.023-08:00</updated><category term='Moses'/><category term='James 1:27'/><category term='Sisterhood of WINGS'/><category term='cancer'/><category term='psalms'/><category term='Bible study'/><category term='spiritual warfare'/><category term='grace'/><category term='death'/><category term='christian books'/><category term='GREATEST COMMANDMENT'/><category term='Beth Moore'/><category term='Lord'/><category term='watchman'/><category term='candles'/><category term='anxiety'/><category term='Joyce Meyer'/><category term='tragedy'/><category term='life 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href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-6217432396791002243?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/6217432396791002243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=6217432396791002243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/6217432396791002243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/6217432396791002243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2011/08/going-on-or-going-under.html' title='Going On or Going Under'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-8531922930996627833</id><published>2011-08-18T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T21:16:54.057-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian women fellowship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travis Cottrell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifeway Ministries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Living Proof  Ministries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revelation Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beth Moore'/><title type='text'>The Beth Moore Opportunity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zIuvaEoooLk/Tk3hQGtDHaI/AAAAAAAAAEU/bad3hbSnZDc/s1600/bethMoore.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zIuvaEoooLk/Tk3hQGtDHaI/AAAAAAAAAEU/bad3hbSnZDc/s1600/bethMoore.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had a wonderful experience last weekend.&lt;a href="http://www.lproof.org/AboutUs/BethMoore/default.htm"&gt; Beth Moore with Living Proof Live&lt;/a&gt; blessed Columbus, Ohio with a conference! The worship was led by Travis Cottrell and I must say it was an awesome experience. I can't describe the feeling of being in a stadium with 7000 women who are of like mind and heart and worshiping the God of all creation. Whew! I love &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/HDJjHOJw5bM"&gt;Travis's rendition of the Revelation Song&lt;/a&gt;. I'm still singing it in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical of any Beth Moore teaching, it was deeply rooted in Biblical Truth. The key word for the event was &lt;b&gt;Prepare&lt;/b&gt;. Beth taught us that our Father &lt;b&gt;prepared&lt;/b&gt; the earth for us with exactly what we as humans needed for life. More than that, she opened our eyes to the truth that it is our responsibility as believers to&lt;b&gt; prepare &lt;/b&gt;our hearts and minds for the unique plan God has &lt;b&gt;prepared&lt;/b&gt; for each of us. Our &lt;b&gt;preparation&lt;/b&gt; meets His &lt;b&gt;preparation&lt;/b&gt; and we thrive. What a breath taking picture of the love of the Lord for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another aspect of the weekend that I thoroughly enjoyed was hanging out with a fine, funny, energetic, Bible-loving group of women. The fact that it was a multi-generational group ranging from 21 years to 54 years was extra cool. We were all linked by our love of Bible study and worship and, of course, eating chocolate. What a beautiful example of one generation learning from another (and visa-versa). We are made to love and fellowship together and life is good when we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Beth Moore, Lifeway Ministries and Living Proof Live for providing an opportunity for us girls to get away and rejuvenate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-8531922930996627833?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/8531922930996627833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=8531922930996627833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/8531922930996627833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/8531922930996627833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2011/08/beth-moore-opportunity.html' title='The Beth Moore Opportunity'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zIuvaEoooLk/Tk3hQGtDHaI/AAAAAAAAAEU/bad3hbSnZDc/s72-c/bethMoore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-8997275256379716773</id><published>2011-07-23T18:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T18:55:11.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Crockpot Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>n many ways, my Thanksgiving was very different this year. Recently, God  had been leading my heart to look for more ways to serve others. My son  is always talking about the importance of investing in the lives of  others and he is an excellent example of living the life of a servant.  Well, I broke out of the little box of tradition that my family has  always observed for Thanksgiving and I'm so glad that God provided us  with the opportunity to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My home town has an inner city mission called Target Dayton. It's an  awesome outreach to the homeless and others who are "down and out". They  serve a Thanksgiving meal to about 300 people and my family volunteered  to help serve this year. By my family, I mean my hubby and I, my 2  adult children and my 80 year old parents. In order to do this we had to  reschedule our regular meal time and rethink our own Thanksgiving meal.  Usually, I spend most of Wednesday and Thursday morning preparing a  zillion dishes for an abundant meal. It's a lot of work, but that is  part of the fun for me. This year, however, I knew that I would never be  able to do all that cooking and serve at Target Dayton too. The  solution? Crockpots. I cooked everything from green bean casserole, corn  pudding, and dressing to appetizers in crockpots and started them early  Thursday morning when I put the Turkey in the oven. (actually it was a  turducken - I'll tell y'all about that some time...) Then we headed to  downtown Dayton to be blessed by people who were so thankful to not only  have a wonderful meal but were thankful to have people who actually  smiled at them and gave them hugs and shook their hands. It was  overwhelming. After the clean up, we came home, took the lids off the  crock pots, sliced the turkey, said grace and had one of the most  wonderful Thanksgiving meals we've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few reflections on this years holiday. First of all, I never  felt so blessed in my life. Not only for the good things God gives, but  for the human connection He provided for us that day. We served people  that would have never crossed our paths in any other situation. I felt  very close to God. Secondly, I expected to be exhausted. I have a bit of  a medical history slows me down sometimes and especially on the  holidays when there is so much to do. But not this time! I'm still  running on lots of extra energy. Thank you, Lord. Lastly, I've learned  we will never be too old to be obedient to God. My elderly parents (  fine Christian folk themselves) have not stopped talking about that day.  They were quite nervous about what to expect when they got to the  mission. But God used their natural talents of encouragement and  converstation (My Dad, for one, has never met a stranger and Mom's smile  melts ice) to minister to hurting people. It was an amazing thing to  observe. It was an amazing day. We serve an amazing God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-8997275256379716773?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/8997275256379716773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=8997275256379716773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/8997275256379716773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/8997275256379716773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2011/07/crockpot-thanksgiving.html' title='A Crockpot Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-8560647858929971733</id><published>2011-07-23T18:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T18:50:51.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unseen Stars</title><content type='html'>Father, you created the heavens with all of its twinkling stars both  seen and unseen. There are many that light up the night sky. Your  created them from nothing to give us light and for us to enjoy. It is  awe inspiring to see the constellations on a clear night. But those are  the ones I can see! How many more are there that I can't see? Too many  for me to count. Infinity comes to mind. Even though I can't see them, I  know they are there. I believe it. I accept their existence on faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the way it is with the plans you have for us, isn't it? We can't  see the plans, the gifts, and the blessings you have for us in our  future. But we know they are there. Just like the unseen stars, we just  have to believe and accept their existence on faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jeremiah 29:11 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to  prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-8560647858929971733?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/8560647858929971733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=8560647858929971733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/8560647858929971733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/8560647858929971733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2011/07/unseen-stars.html' title='Unseen Stars'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-6057134394736206272</id><published>2011-07-23T18:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T18:49:46.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hind Sight</title><content type='html'>One of the benefits of getting older is that hindsight is very clear.  That's the reason for an "ahah" moment I had last night. To explain this  I need to go back about 10 years. In those days my daughter was 15 and  having all the teenage anguishes. One of them was the feeling that she  had no friends - especially at church. I remember being there as a teen,  don't you. But as I observed her situation, I realized that she wasn't  just feeling that way, there was truly a "click" in the teen group at  church and she was not invited to join. I could write all day about how  frustrating that was for me as a parent and how I feel about those kids  (who are adults today). But as a mom who could feel her daughter's pain,  I used to pray that just one of those kids would open their eyes and  see what a wonderful kid my daughter was. But it never happened. It was  hard for me to understand why God wouldn't answer our prayers and give  her a friend in her church group. Well, fast forward to today and I am  happy to say that I have a happy, well adjusted daughter who is a true  servant of the Lord. She has a kind and sensitive heart and reaches out  to anyone who is feeling down. Last night I was surfing around on the  net and on Facebook and came across some profiles of many of those kids  (from good Christian homes I might add)and I checked out some of their  photo albums. An overwhelming theme in these pictures was everyone  holding beer bottles looking like they were ready to topple over, people  flipping the finger to the camera, and lots of profanity in their  descriptions. It broke my heart. That's when the "ahah" moment came. My  precious heavenly Father was protecting my daughter from the influence  of a group of kids that had no spiritual depth and who only were  Christians in words and not life. He could see the hearts of those kids  all those years ago. I could only see their church attendance. He knew  my daughter deserved better. Thank you Lord. You always know what is  best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-6057134394736206272?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/6057134394736206272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=6057134394736206272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/6057134394736206272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/6057134394736206272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2011/07/hind-sight.html' title='Hind Sight'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-1802431457730195266</id><published>2011-07-23T18:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T18:44:10.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Retire</title><content type='html'>There are times that I am so in love with Jesus and how He works in our  lives that I can hardly stand it. Just this last Saturday at our House  Church meeting, we were studying the spiritual discipline of service.  One of the teaching points was that as Christians, we never retire from  service. At that time I pointed out that my parents, in their 80's were  perfect examples of that concept. About 2 years ago, they decided to  open their house for a biweekly House Church meeting. We've had a  regular group meeting ever since and it has developed into an awesome  community of believers who eat together, study together, pray together  and serve together. But this last Sunday I was so overwhelmed by the  power of Jesus I couldn't keep the tears from rolling down my cheeks as I  witnessed a further example of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I take my  parents to a weekly gathering of house church folks who meet for praise,  worship and teaching. They rely on us for this because they don't drive  anymore. My mom in particular hasn't driven for years because of poor  eyesight as well as the struggles with confusion that is common to  senior citizens. Additionally, she has arthritis and is sometimes prone  to falling. Last Sunday, after the Pastor was finished with his sermon,  Mom noticed a college age girl in the pew in front of her with her head  in her hands and weeping. My sweet Mother,who gets lost on her way to  the church bathroom, immediately moved up to her and put her arm around  her. The girl just melted into Mom's shoulder and the 2 of them moved up  to the altar. As soon as they got up there, Mom, in spite of her  arthritic bones ,hit her knees along with this college girl. Now I don't  know what they were praying about but I know that the girls seemed so  glad to have this grandma-type holding her and stroking her hair while  she cried. It was such a God-moment and was the most beautiful thing  I've seen in a long time. They were still praying together when the  service was dismissed so I moved up to the front pew and sat close to  where they were kneeling. When they were done and said their goodbyes, I  moved up to Mom and helped her up off the floor. Now Mom doesn't  remember the girls name and still has trouble remembering what day of  the week it is. But that didn't stop her from being used by God in an  act of love and service. I guess it's true. We never retire from serving  the Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-1802431457730195266?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/1802431457730195266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=1802431457730195266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/1802431457730195266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/1802431457730195266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2011/07/never-retire.html' title='Never Retire'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-5489907578853064318</id><published>2010-09-10T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T18:56:38.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Donna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/TIrhlx72-CI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DR6oZLdzFDY/s1600/praise.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/TIrhlx72-CI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DR6oZLdzFDY/s320/praise.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today has been about memories. I've known you for so long - since our children were preschool age. Since your funeral today, I've been thinking about what an amazing woman of God you were and the example you set for me. You never lived a moment without basking in the glory of the Father. You've battled the health issues and the disease tirelessly and with hope&amp;nbsp;that glorifying God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No matter what, you praised Jehovah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember all the hours you volunteered at the school. I can still see you setting up the Christmas Shop in the Fireside room so all the elementary kids could shop for presents for their parents and family. You made it fun for everybody and you never complained about all the hours involved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the Spaghetti dinners you set up as a fund raiser for the school. It was wonderful that you used the opportunity to invite the public to honor the fire department and police department after 9/11. It certainly brought a tear to the eyes of those big guys. By the way, it was the first time I'd had baked spaghetti. I've made it several times since then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were there tirelessly ministering to and praying for the families of the school who experienced unimaginable loss - Kristie's family, Gail's family, Matt's family. You never let them give up hope and you always reminded them (and me) that God was in control. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a privilege for my family to drive your daughter to school every morning. I only hope it helped you out by relieving you of some responsibility in the mornings. It was such a joy to get to spend time with her and get to know her as she was growing up. And now she is such a beautiful woman with a baby of her own. You did a great job as a mother and as a wife. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can just see you now, running around the throne of God praising the name of Jesus and shouting hallelujah with the angels. I'll catch up with you later, my friend. Good bye - just for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-5489907578853064318?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/5489907578853064318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=5489907578853064318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/5489907578853064318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/5489907578853064318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2010/09/dear-donna.html' title='Dear Donna'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/TIrhlx72-CI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DR6oZLdzFDY/s72-c/praise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-5083858111936819845</id><published>2010-09-10T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T11:15:39.840-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life purpose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual transformation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compassion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Max Lucado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life coaching'/><title type='text'>Outlive Your Life by Max Lucado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/TIp0M035B7I/AAAAAAAAADs/KA2JbTX8EQQ/s1600/_80_140_Book_248_cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/TIp0M035B7I/AAAAAAAAADs/KA2JbTX8EQQ/s320/_80_140_Book_248_cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You and I were created to make a difference. Although no one can do everything, every one can do something. As common everyday Christians, we are called to volunteer and share in order to help a hurting neighbor or community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is full of &amp;nbsp;hunger and&amp;nbsp;suffering. Many have no access to clean drinking water. The question this book poses is whether or not you and I will live our lives in a clam shell and hide from the pain of&amp;nbsp;mankind or will we do something - anything? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Max Lucado walks the reader through the teachings of the book of Acts and the examples set by the early followers of Christ regarding compassion and action. Each scripture passage is woven with a retelling of the story in current day terms and then highlighted with real life examples of people who are making a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a book that will surely stir your heart to action, as it did mine. As a bonus, a study and action guide is included in the back that can be used for small group discussions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-5083858111936819845?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/5083858111936819845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=5083858111936819845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/5083858111936819845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/5083858111936819845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2010/09/out-live-your-life-by-max-lucado.html' title='Outlive Your Life by Max Lucado'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/TIp0M035B7I/AAAAAAAAADs/KA2JbTX8EQQ/s72-c/_80_140_Book_248_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-886413413540087535</id><published>2010-09-07T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T11:09:34.469-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian books'/><title type='text'>The Butterfly Effect by Andy Andrews</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/TIZ9d980QhI/AAAAAAAAADk/c12BP5gBj_c/s1600/_140_245_Book_237_cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/TIZ9d980QhI/AAAAAAAAADk/c12BP5gBj_c/s320/_140_245_Book_237_cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have you ever felt as if your life did not matter? Have you ever felt as if you are just one grain of sand on a vast beach? What about feeling like you are just one drop of water in the ocean? Well, actually you are. The good news is that even though you are just one person, your life and your actions affect the entire world in ways that you may never know.&amp;nbsp;God has woven each of our lives into an eternal tapestry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy Andrews has illustrated this point through a magnificent telling of how one action of one person affected another, who affected another, and so on. Just like the fluttering of butterfly wings moves the molecules of air which moves more air and continues across the planet, our lives and decisions begin a wave of consequences - both good and bad - that impact the world. The reader of this small book will feel empowered and recognize that his own life has meaning and purpose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally believe this book should be required reading of all teenagers and adults. As parents, we need to read this book to our children in order to teach them that their lives are valuable. I am sure you will&amp;nbsp;treasure this book as much as I do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-886413413540087535?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/886413413540087535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=886413413540087535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/886413413540087535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/886413413540087535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2010/09/butterfly-effect-by-andy-andrews.html' title='The Butterfly Effect by Andy Andrews'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/TIZ9d980QhI/AAAAAAAAADk/c12BP5gBj_c/s72-c/_140_245_Book_237_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-1529981565724357879</id><published>2010-05-31T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T14:37:51.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Manifesto by Leonard Sweet and Frank Viola</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/TAQqFYDB0oI/AAAAAAAAADc/PzSM16Ac2xI/s1600/51DTQ--0rPL__SX106_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/TAQqFYDB0oI/AAAAAAAAADc/PzSM16Ac2xI/s320/51DTQ--0rPL__SX106_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Christian church has a problem. It has been diagnosed by authors Leonard Sweet and Frank Viola with "&lt;em&gt;Jesus Deficit Disorder.&lt;/em&gt;" It seems that the world likes Jesus but not necessarily the church. Further, it seems that the church may not even like Jesus - at least the Jesus Christ who is supreme and sovereign. Each individual, each generation and each culture must answer a question that was posed by Jesus Christ to the disciples over 2000 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Who do you say that I am&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading this book&amp;nbsp;has allowed me to focus on the fact that Christ is the Alpha and the Omega, the beginning and the end. He is the center of all things and occupies all things. He is the Creator of heaven and earth and the Healer of our brokenness. He is the second person of the Trinity and is the theme of both the Old and New Testament. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, many who call themselves Christians hold a higher regard for good works, social justice and church activities than they do for Jesus Christ himself. God calls us to be living epistles, a city on a hill and even walking, breathing "Jesus Manifestos." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that I will be a "Jesus Manifesto."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I find this book to be challenging as well as encouraging. When reading it, I sometimes felt as if I were in a worship service because of the love for Jesus that jumped from each page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Thomas Nelson provided me with a complimentary copy of this book for review purposes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-1529981565724357879?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/1529981565724357879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=1529981565724357879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/1529981565724357879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/1529981565724357879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2010/05/jesus-manifesto-by-leonard-sweet-and.html' title='Jesus Manifesto by Leonard Sweet and Frank Viola'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/TAQqFYDB0oI/AAAAAAAAADc/PzSM16Ac2xI/s72-c/51DTQ--0rPL__SX106_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-7691916426256063122</id><published>2010-01-14T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T08:31:45.336-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual transformation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacup story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joyce Meyer'/><title type='text'>The Teacup Story</title><content type='html'>Joyce Meyer is one of my favorite Bible teachers. Her teachings are like a hammer hitting the nail on the head. Today, I was watching "Enjoying Everyday Life" and she shared this story. It's too good not to post and share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/S09DT-nHldI/AAAAAAAAADM/7hGcRhdahbU/s1600-h/queen-victoria-teacup-large-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/S09DT-nHldI/AAAAAAAAADM/7hGcRhdahbU/s320/queen-victoria-teacup-large-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TEACUP STORY – BY JOYCE MEYER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple went into an antique shop and saw this BEAUTIFUL BEAUTIFUL MAGNIFICENT little tea cup sitting high up on a shelf. And they just fell in love with that tea cup. They said,” We have got to have that teacup!” They were admiring the teacup – all of a sudden the teacup began to talk to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It said, " You know, I have not been always like this! There was a time when nobody would have wanted me. There was a time when I was not attractive at all. You see there was a time in my life when I was just an old, hard, gray lump of clay. And the master potter came along and he picked me up one day and he began to pat me and reshape me; and I said,” STOP IT! What are you doing? That HURTS! Ahhh, LEAVE ME ALONE!’ and he simply looked at me and said,”Not yet!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he put me on this wheel and he began to spin me around, and around and around! And I got so dizzy and could hardly see where I was going anymore! I was losing it! Everything was spinning around and around and I felt sick to my stomach. And I said; “LET ME OFF HERE!” and he said: “ Not yet!”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the day came when I had taken on another shape. All of that spinning around finally gave me another shape. All of that patting and molding and squeezing and pinching gave me another shape. And all of a sudden – he put me into this FURNACE! It is called the first firing. And ‘twas SO HOT in there! Oh, I could not believe how hot it was. I thought, " I can’t stand this! I’m going to DIE in here! ‘GET ME OUT OF HERE!!! Don’t you love me??(Crying.) Why are you leaving me in here?’ You see, the oven door had glass in it and the master would just look in his eyes AND HE WOULDN’T LET ME OUT!! But he would just smile at me and say, ‘ Not yet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY, the oven door opened and he took me out – set me on a shelf and I thought, ‘Whew! Thank God that is over!’. Then he began to paint me all over with this stinky paint! Changing my color from gray to this pretty blue that I am now! And I said: ‘This stuff STINKS! It is choking me!(coughing) I don’t like this smell! STOP IT! STOP IT! STOP IT! STOP IT!’ He would just say: ‘Not yet!’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he put me back in a SECOND oven. It is called the second firing, and ‘twas TWICE as hot as the first oven! And I thought, ‘Now, I will DIE in here for sure! This is the end of me. This will finish me off! GET MW OUT OF HERE! I CAN’T STAND IT! I CAN’T STAND IT! Really – I am telling you – I can’t stand it! This is going to kill me ! GET ME OUT OF HERE!’ And he would just look through that glass and say: ‘Not yet!’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one day the door finally opened – he took me out and he put me up here on this shelf to let me cool off. After I cooled off, one day he came by and he handed me this mirror and I looked at myself and I could not believe how BEAUTIFUL I was! I could not BELIEVE how I have CHANGED! Why, I did not look anything at all like that old gray clay that I started out to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am this beautiful, little, delicate teacup! And EVERYBODY wants me now! But there was a time in my life when NOBODY wanted; NOBODY liked me; NOBODY paid any attention to me! They just kicked me around; walked on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now – I AM SPECIAL! But I WASN’T ALWAYS this way!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-7691916426256063122?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/7691916426256063122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=7691916426256063122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/7691916426256063122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/7691916426256063122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2010/01/teacup-story.html' title='The Teacup Story'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/S09DT-nHldI/AAAAAAAAADM/7hGcRhdahbU/s72-c/queen-victoria-teacup-large-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-3590512161706806239</id><published>2009-09-02T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T08:36:38.888-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saturation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Testament'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cathey Stott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual maturity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pure religion.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeking god&apos;s heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James 1:27'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kay Arthur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self examination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sisterhood of WINGS'/><title type='text'>Saturating James - Chapter 1, part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/Sp6Pd6eqjMI/AAAAAAAAACs/HvkVbRIOAZs/s1600-h/james.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 92px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/Sp6Pd6eqjMI/AAAAAAAAACs/HvkVbRIOAZs/s320/james.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376892749203803330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the fact that God created our brains to be constantly learning and absorbing new information. I am a member of the Sisterhood of WINGS (Women In God's Service)  and we are currently involved in an inductive Bible Study of the book of James. The goal is to saturate every nuance the Holy Spirit is offering on each verse of each chapter. We learned this method of study from the well-known Bible teacher Kay Arthur. It is quite a ride. We have recently finished the first chapter of James and I'd like to share with you what I see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James, the brother of Jesus, was writing a letter to the 12 tribes. It was written around 50 AD.  James wanted to reassure the followers of Christ that God is with them in their trials no matter how difficult their life becomes. Encouraging self-examination, he challenges his reader as he encourages them. He also wanted to point out the difference between empty religion and undefiled religion before God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you realize that you could profit from your trials? James says absolutely you can and that you should actually rejoice that you're having trouble. After all, if you never go through any hardships, how can your faith be tested. Faith that is tested produces patience. How many times have you prayed for patience? Well, your hard times is the way God strengthens patience in you. Be joyful about what God is doing in your heart. After your patience has been strengthened,  you will be lacking nothing. In other words you will be perfect and complete. Here, the scriptures aren't defining perfection as someone without flaws. It referring to the spiritually mature Christian. A mature Christian is complete when he uses and exercised his faith in day to day life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jame&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/Sp6Kz0x7qwI/AAAAAAAAACU/VceOud-Jjrk/s1600-h/driftwood-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/Sp6Kz0x7qwI/AAAAAAAAACU/VceOud-Jjrk/s320/driftwood-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376887628072987394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s goes on to say that if you feel you are lacking wisdom, simply ask God for it. God gives wisdom without rebuking us for asking. There is one condition. We have to ask in faith without doubting. I can testify to the fact that this is easier said than done. If you are doubting the truth of God and His Word, you are like a piece of driftwood on the wave of the ocean being tossed around by the wind. You never know where you will wind up - probably washed up and alone on the beach. Doubting is the enemy of faith. Don't expect God to provide wisdom if you are doubting Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/Sp6M-RlQMPI/AAAAAAAAACk/FdaOeowXEi8/s1600-h/wilted+flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/Sp6M-RlQMPI/AAAAAAAAACk/FdaOeowXEi8/s320/wilted+flower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376890006626382066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brother of Jesus also provides perspective on the rich and the poor. In this passage a poor man is the same as a lowly brother who is humble and meek. This lowly brother should glory in the fact that he is exalted. After all, humility is prized by Jesus (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the Sermon on the Mount&lt;/span&gt;). On the other hand a rich man who feels glorified by his own accomplishments and importance, is like a flower that is beautiful for a moment but withers in the hot sun and perishes. His accomplishments are temporary and not eternal. I pray that God will keep my heart humble by any means necessary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-3590512161706806239?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/3590512161706806239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=3590512161706806239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/3590512161706806239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/3590512161706806239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2009/09/saturating-james-part-1.html' title='Saturating James - Chapter 1, part 1'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/Sp6Pd6eqjMI/AAAAAAAAACs/HvkVbRIOAZs/s72-c/james.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-5930439246783715735</id><published>2009-08-18T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T08:32:31.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeking god&apos;s heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James 1:27'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cathey Stott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pure and faultless religion'/><title type='text'>Pure and Faultless Religion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SorJb2A8QXI/AAAAAAAAACM/QjKtYULdPbM/s1600-h/worship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SorJb2A8QXI/AAAAAAAAACM/QjKtYULdPbM/s320/worship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371326985785852274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Religion that God our Father accepts as pure and faultless is this: to look after orphans and widows in their distress and to keep oneself from being polluted by the world. James 1:27&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about and trying to become saturated with this verse over the last couple of weeks. I've been re-evaluating my ideas about what it really means to "do church". I'm thinking that Jesus never really intended for church to be a building with people meeting at designated times just waiting for the hurt and lost to come to them. It seems to me that Jesus was about going to where the hurt and lost people were. It can sometimes be easy to hide from the world in order to avoid being polluted. But how can you reach to the hurting and the lost if you're hiding? I want my religion to be pure and faultless (one translation says pure and undefiled). Therefore, I must go outside the walls of "the church". I must fortify myself with the scriptures, prayer and accountability with other Christians and reach out in a way in which God has specifically designed me to do. I came across a prayer that speaks to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;May God bless you with discomfort at easy answers, half-truths, and superficial relationships so that you may live deep within your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless you with anger at injustice, oppression, and exploitation of people so that you may work for justice, freedom and peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless you with tears to shed for those who suffer pain, rejection, hunger and war, so that you may reach out your hand to comfort them and to turn their pain into joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And may God bless you with enough foolishness to believe that you can make a difference in the world, so that you can do what others claim cannot be done to bring justice and kindness to all our children and the poor.&lt;/i&gt; author unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-5930439246783715735?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/5930439246783715735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=5930439246783715735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/5930439246783715735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/5930439246783715735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2009/08/pure-and-faultless-religion.html' title='Pure and Faultless Religion'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SorJb2A8QXI/AAAAAAAAACM/QjKtYULdPbM/s72-c/worship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-9164685182136611044</id><published>2009-06-09T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T12:30:16.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beth Moore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual warfare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>The Warning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/Si63_Il9AFI/AAAAAAAAACE/bk7ABPfNHaI/s1600-h/beth_moore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345412103001669714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/Si63_Il9AFI/AAAAAAAAACE/bk7ABPfNHaI/s320/beth_moore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am very fortunate to be blessed with a group of wonderful ladies who love to gather on Sunday evenings for Bible Study. Each is beautiful and unique and I thoroughly enjoy them all. Currently, we are in a study by &lt;strong&gt;Beth Moore&lt;/strong&gt; called "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When Godly People Do Ungodly Things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;". It deals with spiritual warfare and it has truly been an eye-opener. I have been encouraged to be alert at all times to the schemes and lies of the enemy who is roaming and roaring like a hungry lion to devour me - or more specifically my testimony. Here a the prin3But I am afraid that just as Eve was deceived by the serpent's cunning, your minds may somehow be led astray from your sincere and pure devotion to Christ.ciple questions listed in the first week's homework under the title of: &lt;strong&gt;The Warning&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;1. What does 2 Corinthians 11:3 say Paul feared for the Christians of his day?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I am afraid that just as Eve was deceived by the serpent's cunning, your&lt;br /&gt;minds may somehow be led astray from your sincere and pure devotion to&lt;br /&gt;Christ&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Paul was concerned that the Christians of his day would be deceived by the serpent and led astray just like Eve was. It is important to note that Paul is taking about people who are devoted to Christ, not people who are living an ungodly life. We are all in danger of seduction and we must be ever watchful and alert.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. What does Luke 10:18 suggest about Satan's present power?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;He replied, "I saw Satan fall like lightning from heaven&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Satan is the prince of this world. He is like a lame-duck president who has temporary authority but will give his power up Jesus returns. Satan is angry because he knows his reign is temporary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. According to 2 Timothy 2:26 what is Satan's objective?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;and that they will come to their senses and escape from the trap of the devil, who has taken them captive to do his will&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Satan wants to make the clean feel unclean. He wants to take Christians captive to do his will. He does this through temptation and trials. We can fight against the influence of the enemy by choosing to behave out of what we know is truth rather than how we feel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. What does Hebrews 10:24-25 tell believers to do?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;And let us consider how we may spur one another on toward love and good deeds. Let us not give up meeting together, as some are in the habit of doing, but let us encourage one another—and all the more as you see the Day approaching&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Many who report beging seduced by Satan describe feeling isolated and alone. Clearly the enemy loves isolation. He wants nothing more than to draw the believer away from the healthy relationships with other believers. Afterall, other believers might recognize the seduction and warn the one under attack of the danger. Hebrews tells us to meet together often so that we can encourage each other and cheer each other on. If we are involved with anything that is separating us from godly people, we must beware.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. According to 1 John 5:18, how would you explain the difference between Satan's being able to attack us and not being able to grasp us?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;We know that anyone born of God does not continue to sin; the one who was born of God keeps him safe, and the evil one cannot harm him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A born again believer cannot continue in sin because the seed of God is in him (I John 3:9) The enemy and his demons can attack and have some temporary control but it won't be for eternity because God keeps his children safe. It is the diving presence of Christ within the believer that preserves him against all evil. The wicked one cannot grip, grasp, or lay hold of the true Christian.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Father I pray that I will always hang on to the simplicity that is in Christ who is the one ultimate influence. Keep me awake and watchful. May I walk continuously in prayer and daily surrender. Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-9164685182136611044?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/9164685182136611044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=9164685182136611044' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/9164685182136611044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/9164685182136611044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2009/06/warning.html' title='The Warning'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/Si63_Il9AFI/AAAAAAAAACE/bk7ABPfNHaI/s72-c/beth_moore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-3101056776113919641</id><published>2008-12-30T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T19:44:45.438-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maturity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian perfection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 Corinthians 13:11'/><title type='text'>Unity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SVrpMgt9msI/AAAAAAAAABo/lbEWIeWO6AQ/s1600-h/png-1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285793513823115970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SVrpMgt9msI/AAAAAAAAABo/lbEWIeWO6AQ/s320/png-1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many times, I have been somewhat puzzled by how to "&lt;em&gt;be of one mind&lt;/em&gt;" with other Christians. After all, we are all different and unique with different personalities and life experiences.But it is the different opinions and conclusions drawn by each individual that leaves me confused at times. When we are reading the same Bible, attending the same church and worshiping the same Savior, how can it be that we think so differently? Of course this is the basis for much quarreling and heated discussion within the church family. But at the end of the discourse, there are still differences. With that being said, how is it possible to be of "one mind " and actually live in peace? &lt;strong&gt;How can we have true unity with so many differences&lt;/strong&gt;?I must admit that I struggle with this concept. I am definitely a team player who doesn't like to spend precious time finding common ground with someone on my team when there is a big goal ahead of me that needs my focus and attention. But, I'm not very realistic in that regard and it is an area in which the Lord is teaching me patience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As long as the body of Christ is made up of humans, there will be differences.The &lt;strong&gt;13th chapter of&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;2 Corinthians&lt;/strong&gt; has given me some insight into what living in unity really means. Verse 11 says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally, brothers, good-by. Aim for perfection, listen to my appeal, be of one mind, live in peace. And the God of love and peace will be with yo&lt;/em&gt;u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to this verse, &lt;strong&gt;the first step of unity is to aim for perfection&lt;/strong&gt;. Well, there is another instruction that seems impossible for this mere human. Jeanne McCoullough of WOW points out what Christian perfection is not. It is not:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. an absolute perfection that only God has&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. an angelic perfection they have because they have never fallen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. an Adamic perfection that man had in his original state before sin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. a perfection of knowledge that is not possible for man because his intellect was darkened when sin was introduced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. an immunity from temptation. Jesus was the only one who was tempted and never sinned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other words, perfection for the Christian is not a result of a victorious human effort but it is most definitely &lt;strong&gt;a result of the Work of the Holy Spirit&lt;/strong&gt;. The Holy Spirit works in the heart of man as a result of faith in the blood of Jesus. &lt;strong&gt;Christian perfection is spiritual maturity brought&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;by time, growth, trial and development&lt;/strong&gt;. It never ends but brings about more faith, love,devotion, patience and discipline. Paul was telling the Corinthians there could be not unity among the believers unless they would strive for perfection within themselves. With Christian perfection comes the grace needed to bring human tendencies and self-centeredness under the authority of Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What does it mean to strive for perfection&lt;/strong&gt;? It is more than a mind-set although it certainly must start with a decision to be transformed. &lt;em&gt;2 Peter 3:14 reminds me to make every effort to be spotless and blameless before God and Colossians 1:21-23 tells me to offer my body as a living sacrifice.&lt;/em&gt; Through the Holy Spirit, I have the ability to sacrifice myself to Bible study, prayer, solitude, worship, service...just to name a few. It looks like if I am to have unity with my brothers and sisters in Christ, I have to work on myself. The rest is up to God. &lt;strong&gt;Unity doesn't mean agreement. It means personally striving for perfection. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a relief!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-3101056776113919641?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/3101056776113919641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=3101056776113919641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/3101056776113919641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/3101056776113919641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/12/unity.html' title='Unity'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SVrpMgt9msI/AAAAAAAAABo/lbEWIeWO6AQ/s72-c/png-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-1037381166490047785</id><published>2008-11-19T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T07:07:52.751-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephen Curtis Chapman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cathey Stott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>It's All Yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SSQlL9dqMAI/AAAAAAAAABg/El-_b2dSfYE/s1600-h/chapman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270378351338074114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SSQlL9dqMAI/AAAAAAAAABg/El-_b2dSfYE/s320/chapman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Music is often called the universal language. I can certainly relate to that statement and find that it is often common ground for many who may have little else in common. Recently, the lyrics of a particular song has sunk deep into my soul because I think it underlines a very important life lesson. That life lesson is recognizing that everything belongs to God. The song I'm talking about is called "&lt;strong&gt;Yours&lt;/strong&gt; " written and recorded by Stephen Curtis Chapman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Many have heard of the tragedy that struck the Chapman family in May of this year. Their youngest daughter, 5 year old Maria was killed in the driveway of their home in Tennessee when a car &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;accidently&lt;/span&gt; ran over her when backing out of the driveway. I cannot imagine the pain of such a tragedy. Selfishly, I pray I never have to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stephen Curtis Chapman had written and recorded the excellent song called "Yours" before his daughter died. However, as a result of his grieving and his experience of relying on God, Chapman added an additional verse. In light of the circumstances in which it was written, it speaks volumes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; walked the valley of death’s shadow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So deep and dark that I could barely breathe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; had to let go of more than I could bear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And questioned everything that I believe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But still even herein this great darkness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A comfort and hope come breaking through&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I can say in life or death&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God we belong to you"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whenever I hear this songs on the radio, I can't help but praise God. I praise God because He can use the worst circumstance imaginable to deepen the spiritual walk of his children. Not only that but he can use such awfulness to touch the hearts of others and draw them closer to Him. What a God we have!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I pray that I will follow the example set by Stephen Curtis Chapman and declare that every thing belongs to God. What freedom comes with that prayer! Such a stress reliever! Thank you for being vulnerable and sharing Stephen. I doubt you'll ever know the impact this has had on other people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-1037381166490047785?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/1037381166490047785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=1037381166490047785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/1037381166490047785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/1037381166490047785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-all-yours.html' title='It&apos;s All Yours'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SSQlL9dqMAI/AAAAAAAAABg/El-_b2dSfYE/s72-c/chapman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-2822975719033752248</id><published>2008-10-19T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:24:15.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SPvbMmGU_4I/AAAAAAAAABY/IPwNk3vCkQw/s1600-h/th_shock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259037999317188482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SPvbMmGU_4I/AAAAAAAAABY/IPwNk3vCkQw/s320/th_shock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have spent the last week or so picking my chin up off the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have been truly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; by the beliefs of some of my fellow Christians. I found myself in one of those moments when you thought that some one was surely joking; and then you realize that they are serious. It takes a while to digest. Then I am surprised by my naivety. I have now progressed to the sorrow phase because I believe that these friends whom I greatly respect have been deceived. I'm left wondering how an issue that is so black and white to me is so complicated to other Christians. The issue I am talking about is &lt;strong&gt;abortion&lt;/strong&gt; and the responsibility of the &lt;strong&gt;Christian voter&lt;/strong&gt; in the upcoming elections. Christians with whom I work shoulder to shoulder in ministry do not believe it is their resposibility to overturn Roe v. Wade. I am shocked but more than that, I am &lt;strong&gt;sorrowful&lt;/strong&gt; because of the impact that this way of thinking will have on the innocent unborn children who are being killed. How can Christians who read the same Bible, have such opposite views of rescuing unborn babies? As I have prayed about this, I have come to a couple of conclusions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One conclusion is that we now have a generation of young adults that have grown up in a culture in which abortion is not only legal but is common. It is glorified on TV as a "right" and is offered up in our society as a legitimate method of birth control with no consequences to the woman or to society. I was in college when abortion became legal -meaning I grew up in a culture where it was was not an option. I can remember all the arguments made: that morality should not be legislated and that women should have decision making power over their own bodies. Then abortionists hired an advertisement firm to spin their position to the public for them and the term "Pro-Choice" was born. It was brilliant. Everyone wants a choice, right? It certainly sounds better than abortionist. And, it worked. Call a pro-choicer an abortionist today and watch the hair raise on the back of their neck. I can remember well the first girl I knew that had an abortion. She lived down the hall from me in the dorm. Actually, this was before it was legalized. She was able to abort her baby because her Dad was a Doctor and one of his partners did it. However, my point is that the entire campus was shocked by the news that she aborted her baby. The commom response was disbelief that she callously ended the life instead of giving the baby up for adoption. But what about today? Am I shocked when I hear of someone having an abortion? Are my young adult children shocked? Not really, because it is much more common and accessable and plastered into many TV story lines. So, I am longing for the days I remember when abortion was not used as birth control. The current generation of young adults have no idea what it is like to live in a society free of such an atrosity. When asked to vote for a candidate who would fight to end abortion, they don't feel the urgency that I do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another conclusion I have come to is that we are also experiencing a generation of young adults who grew up in &lt;strong&gt;public schools&lt;/strong&gt; (dare I call them government schools?) in which prayer has been eliminated. Not only prayer but most references to Judeo-Christian principles and ethics. Public school kids are even taught that the constitution says that the church and state should be separate! (In case you didn't know, the constitution doesn't say that - look it up for yourself) Consequently, there is no teaching of morality in the public schools. Furthermore, there is no teaching of a &lt;strong&gt;Godly world view&lt;/strong&gt;. As a result, we have kids who grow up in Christian homes, become Christians themselves, and attend church but &lt;strong&gt;compartmentalize&lt;/strong&gt; their Christianity. By this I mean that they don't incorporate the Bible into their everyday decision making process much less their decision making regarding which candidate to vote for the President of the United States. Because of this I believe Christians should educate their children in &lt;strong&gt;Christian&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Schools&lt;/strong&gt; where they are taught a Godly world view as well as a curriculum integrated with the principles of the Bible.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In conlusion, I have purposed to remember that I am part of a community of believers with different backgrounds and life experiences. The Bible tells me to "bear with" others. This means that I don't have to understand them or agree with them - just pray for them. And, vote!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-2822975719033752248?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/2822975719033752248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=2822975719033752248' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/2822975719033752248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/2822975719033752248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/10/shock.html' title='Shock'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SPvbMmGU_4I/AAAAAAAAABY/IPwNk3vCkQw/s72-c/th_shock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-243945440748399481</id><published>2008-09-30T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T07:55:35.025-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aroma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CHRISTIANITY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fragrance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discipleship'/><title type='text'>I Want to Smell Like Jesus</title><content type='html'>One of the things I loved about having no electricity for a week was the fact that it gave me an excuse&lt;img src="http://api.ning.com/files/Y1SRGgcWFc2GT4R3V*utNRw*FyX2fSoc*aBJnzsNwsZWW4WAJzNOF-pEwlvjtVEVwkXZP7pKFaimKj-pA0lsI*moc2j*YQj8/smell.jpg" alt="" style="float: right;" height="236" width="260" /&gt; to use all the wonderful fragrant candles I have. I even bought a few more just so we could have a little extra light in the evenings. And oh, did my house smell good! My husband really got into it too, and now he is a big fan of scented candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fragrant indulgence I have is shower gels from Bath and Body Works. My daughter and I wait until they go on sale and then we stock up for the next 6 months. I actually have a cabinet full of shower gels and lotions that smell like every flower and fruit under the sun. It is also handy to have then available for the last minute gifts. I guess I just like to smell good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been meditating on the words of 2 Corinthians this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;14But thanks be to God, who always leads us in triumphal procession in Christ and through us spreads everywhere the fragrance of the knowledge of him. 15For we are to God the aroma of Christ among those who are being saved and those who are perishing. 16To the one we are the smell of death; to the other, the fragrance of life. And who is equal to such a task?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never thought of myself as smelling good to God. My prayer is that He uses me to be the good-smelling candle in the lives of those who are in darkness. I want to smell like the fragrance of one who knows Him personally. I want God to breathe in and say, Yes, this smells wonderful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-243945440748399481?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/243945440748399481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=243945440748399481' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/243945440748399481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/243945440748399481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-want-to-smell-like-jesus.html' title='I Want to Smell Like Jesus'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-2757188936518369129</id><published>2008-07-31T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:57:58.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God - My Life Gardener</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SJJ5eyBfZLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RJCLKmqHTpo/s1600-h/pruning-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SJJ5eyBfZLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RJCLKmqHTpo/s320/pruning-1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229375687061628082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 15&lt;br /&gt;The Vine and the Branches&lt;br /&gt;1"I am the true vine, and my Father is the gardener. 2He cuts off every branch in me that bears no fruit, while every branch that does bear fruit he prunes so that it will be even more fruitful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was raised in a gardening family. My mom can make anything grow and flourish - even the most spindly, or puny plant soon thrives under Mom's TLC. In his retirement, Dad also likes to garden. In addition to his usual vegetable garden, he was very proud of his bed of iris that bloomed with magnificent color this year. The beautiful color of flowers and the wonderful harvest of vegetables can be the most fun part of gardening. But to be an effective gardener, you also have to be a little ruthless in pruning or cutting back plants so that they can grow thicker and more beautiful. It's surprising how emotionally hard it can be to cut a limb off a bush or a perennial. I tend to assign hum&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SJJ5uPU7rrI/AAAAAAAAABE/puKj1ZlVxe0/s1600-h/butterfly-bush-violet-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SJJ5uPU7rrI/AAAAAAAAABE/puKj1ZlVxe0/s320/butterfly-bush-violet-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229375952625839794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;an feelings to the poor plant and imagine it saying "ouch" or feeling betrayed by my actions. I'm strange that way. This spring, my husband couldn't believe his ears when I asked him to prune the butterfly bush all the way to the ground. He was convinced it would die. But that type of harsh pruning is exactly what the butterfly bush needs and now it is about 7 feet tall and covered with purple flowers that attract all sorts of butterflies and hummingbirds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible tells us that God is the Master Gardener of our life. In order for our lives to bloom and be as beautiful as He intended, we often need to be pruned. I must admit, I don't like it. However it has taken many years of life experience to appreciate the times of pruning. I know that if certain friendships had not been pruned out of my life, I would never have learn to rely on my one true friend, Jesus. I know that if a certain job had not been pruned out of my life, I would never have pursued my true calling. I also know that the pruning will never be over because God has a wonderful plan and purpose for my life to bear much fruit to glorify His name. I pray that I will be able to recognize the pruning shears when they come my way in the future, welcome them and trust that God knows what He's doing. I will trust that the beautiful fruit that it produces will be worth the pruning. I will try to be thankful for the pruning. After all, if I were dead, I wouldn't need to be pruned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-2757188936518369129?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/2757188936518369129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=2757188936518369129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/2757188936518369129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/2757188936518369129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/07/god-my-life-gardener.html' title='God - My Life Gardener'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZFZR4x0u88/SJJ5eyBfZLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RJCLKmqHTpo/s72-c/pruning-1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-3738829893293760799</id><published>2008-07-31T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T07:37:42.218-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psalms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cathey Stott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eph2810.com/?page_id=459" &gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y140/eph2810/TTButton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        I'm thankful that God orders my steps and that when I fall, He reaches down with His hand to lift me up. (Psalm 37:23-34)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-3738829893293760799?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/3738829893293760799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=3738829893293760799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/3738829893293760799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/3738829893293760799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-thankful-that-god-orders-my-steps.html' title=''/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-4831661675071837647</id><published>2008-07-17T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T15:53:11.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eph2810.com/?page_id=459"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y140/eph2810/TTButton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for each new day the Lord gives me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-4831661675071837647?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/4831661675071837647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=4831661675071837647' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/4831661675071837647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/4831661675071837647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-am-thankful-for-each-new-day-lord.html' title=''/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-6355600951500100403</id><published>2008-06-19T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T09:07:53.454-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunrise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPIRITUAL GROWTH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='god&apos;s will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CHRISTIANITY'/><title type='text'>The sunlight conquers darkness-gradually</title><content type='html'>Have you ever watch the sun come up? A sunrise is the most glorious if you are in the country or on the beach away for the light pollution of the city. Either way, it's an amazing thing to watch. It's interesting how the sunlight conquers the darkness little by little. It's doesn't suddenly become daylight like a switch being turned on. It's gradual. And, there is no doubt that the sun will shine. We don't have to stand at the window each morning wondering if the sun will come up; we have faith that it will. We expect it to arrive. You can go about your everyday life while the sun is coming up. You can fix breakfast, make your bed, watch the early news, take a shower - anything you need to do. It never occurs to us to "worry" about whether or not we will see sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the way it is with expecting change in our life. Most of the time, change doesn't happen instantly. You can't lose 20 pounds by snapping your fingers (though I wish I could). You can't improve your relationship with you husband or children in one day. After all, such problems usually don't develop in just one day. Most change takes time but that time is wasted if it is spent worrying about whether or not the change is coming. Also, that time is wasted if you just sit and do nothing while you're waiting for it. Go ahead with your responsibilities, recreation, work, worship, day-to-day life. Change will happen when you seek God and his will for your life. Your relationship with the Creator of the universe becomes deeper gradually. Be patient. God will answer your prayer. Happiness and joy will arrive - in God's time. After all, the sun comes up little by little every morning, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Corinthians 3:18 (The Message)&lt;br /&gt; And so we are transfigured much like the Messiah, our lives gradually becoming brighter and more beautiful as God enters our lives and we become like him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-6355600951500100403?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/6355600951500100403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=6355600951500100403' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/6355600951500100403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/6355600951500100403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/06/sunlight-conquers-darkness-gradually.html' title='The sunlight conquers darkness-gradually'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-6562945304862376234</id><published>2008-06-19T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T08:39:44.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watchman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psalms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'>I choose to wait-Biblically</title><content type='html'>Psalm 130:5-7 (Amplified Bible)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=54"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wait for the Lord, I expectantly wait, and in His word do I hope.  I am looking and waiting for the Lord more than watchmen for the morning, I say, more than watchmen for the morning.  O Israel, hope in the Lord! For with the Lord there is mercy and loving-kindness, and with Him is plenteous redemption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hear the term watchman, I think about the guard that is on duty all night at a military base or at a big bank. His job is to keep his eyes open and be aware of everything going on - always looking and listening. Always expecting something. In the Bible days, the watchman stood guard over the city at night in case their enemies attacked. But the watchman was only on duty for one shift - the night. He had a family at home waiting for him. No doubt breakfast was waiting on the table and a bed was waiting support him while he slept. The watchman was waiting for the first sign of morning - the first hint of light. He was expecting it. He had no doubt it would show up. He had faith in the sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what the verse in Psalms means when the author is talking about waiting on the Lord. Waiting comes with expecting. It is a joyful thing. How many of us when we are waiting on the Lord to follow through on His promises or to answer our prayers wait without hope or expectation. How often do we sit twiddling our thumbs saying with a downcast face, "I'm just waiting on the Lord..."? That's not Biblical waiting! Biblical waiting involves hope and joyful expectation of what the Lord has in store for us. There is no pity party involved in waiting for the Lord. There is faith, happiness, anticipation, envisioning and thankfulness for what is coming.  No more solemn, depressed waiting for me! I choose to wait Biblically!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-6562945304862376234?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/6562945304862376234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=6562945304862376234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/6562945304862376234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/6562945304862376234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-choose-to-wait-biblically.html' title='I choose to wait-Biblically'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-2907677582761379986</id><published>2008-06-18T09:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T10:31:55.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Many scholars believe that the Israelites sang Psalm 121 (one of the Psalms of Ascent) as they were on their journey to Jerusalem after they had been held captive by the Babylonians. They sang this song as they were still in a place that was not their home and while they were yearning to be with God in his house. Walking day after day on their long trip, they could see the hills in the distance realizing that Jerusalem and the temple were near. Looking to the hills reminded them that their help, their strength, and their courage comes from the Lord. The hills would have been their constant encouragement and reminder that God was always with them.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;It is the same for us. As we travel on the journey God has unfolded before us, we can be easily discouraged by the trials and heartaches that come our way. But if we look to the hills we will stay focused on the One who gives us help to get through the day. Praise the Lord.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianwomenonline.net/scripturetags.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.christianwomenonline.net/LiftEyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-2907677582761379986?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/2907677582761379986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=2907677582761379986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/2907677582761379986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/2907677582761379986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-2293742246318232647</id><published>2008-06-18T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T09:04:08.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life purpose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guilt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obedience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anxiety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elisabeth Elliot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busyness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Not enough Time</title><content type='html'>"One reason we are so harried and hurried is that we make yesterday and tomorrow our business, when all that legitimately concerns us is today. If we really have too much to do, there are some items on the agenda which God did not put there.  Let us submit the list to Him and ask Him to indicate which items we must delete.  There is always time to do the will of God.  If we are too busy to do that, we are too busy."~ Elisabeth Elliott ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's how it breaks down. If I am carrying around the weight of yesterdays gone by, then I cannot focus on today's task and purpose to which God has called me. If I am preoccupied with worry about tomorrow and the future, then I don't have the energy or brain power or emotional stamina to deal with today. Father God, forgive me for my busyness because you called me to obey You and not to simply be busy. Here's my day, it's Yours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-2293742246318232647?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/2293742246318232647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=2293742246318232647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/2293742246318232647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/2293742246318232647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/06/not-enough-time.html' title='Not enough Time'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-5101862554034292386</id><published>2008-06-05T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T08:59:48.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Sunday Morning with Tyson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My sweet doggie Tyson is dying from cancer. He was diagnoed in January and at this point, I believe we will only have him a couple more weeks - maybe less. He's weak and has trouble moving around. We've discovered that he loves laying in the sun. In the mornings, he lays in the small sun patch that comes in the back window. Since the weather has gotten nice, we bring him out in the front yard in the mornings while we sit on the front step and slowly wake up. Tyson lays on his side in the sun soaking up its warmth. He loves it. He lays there so long he begins to pant, but he lays there anyway. I've realized that laying in the sun seems to be an instinct for him. I wonder if its because sunlight has vitamin D in it and Vitamin D is a cancer fighter. It's an interesting thought.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me thinks about us as human creatures when we get weak and sickly. Don't we also have an instinct to lay in the sunlight - or more accurately the SON light. Isn't it nice to feel the warmth of Jesus shine on us when the weight of the world eats away at us like the cancer is eating away at poor Tyson's body. I look at Tyson laying so peacefully in the sun. The cancer hasn't taken away his peace provided by the warm sun. Lord, help me to always remember that no matter what trials and pain this world brings to me that there is always peace in the SON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-5101862554034292386?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/5101862554034292386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=5101862554034292386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/5101862554034292386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/5101862554034292386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/06/sunday-morning-with-tyson.html' title='Sunday Morning with Tyson'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-267917518378972867</id><published>2008-03-19T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T09:21:12.008-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='righteousness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RELIGION'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resurection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>What are you wearing for Easter?</title><content type='html'>I come from a conservative southern Christian family. Growing up, I always had a new Easter dress, new tights and new shoes to wear on Easter Sunday. Of course, it was never an appropriate outfit to wear out in the field for the easter egg hunt but I didn't care. I carried this "new dress" tradition to my own children. Often I would make my daughter's dress myself. I can still see those patton leather shoes now! I never really thought too much about why we had the "new dress" tradition. And, I think I followed it because it was the way I was raised and it was just what you do for Easter. But now I think I have some fresh insight about this tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 61:10 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=22"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=10"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=26"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;10 I delight greatly in the LORD;  my soul rejoices in my God.        &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For he has clothed me with garments of salvation  and arrayed me in a robe of righteousness,  as a bridegroom adorns his head like a priest,  and as a bride adorns herself with her jewels.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that God is very concerned about my clothes. Not the same way I am of course, but He has dressed me in a robe of righteousness and adorned me with jewels.  But lets think for a minute about how our Lord Jesus was dressed when they crucified Him on the cross. The book of Matthew tells us that the guards around him divided up His clothes after they crucified Him.  Not only did our Lord endure unimaginable pain when He died, but He suffered humiliation as well. And He did it willingly. But the book of Revelation tells us more. Even though the people who crucified Him saw his nakedness, God saw Jesus dressed in a robe dripped in blood. (Rev. 19:13) Why is this important?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 9:22 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=22"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=10"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=26"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22In fact, the law requires that nearly everything be cleansed with blood, and without the shedding of blood there is no forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without that robe dripped in blood, there would be no forgiveness for us. Because Jesus chose to wear that bloody robe, God in turn clothes us in the robes of righteousness and the garments of salvation. We should all celebrate this fact by wearing our "new dress" on the day we celebrate the resurection of our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ. This Easter, as a symbol of my appreciation for what Jesus did for me, I'm going to wear something new. My money is a little tight right now, so it won't be a whole new outfit. But it will be something to honor my Lord.&lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing for Easter?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-267917518378972867?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/267917518378972867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=267917518378972867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/267917518378972867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/267917518378972867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-are-you-wearing-for-easter.html' title='What are you wearing for Easter?'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-4276094942609538509</id><published>2008-03-09T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T15:05:46.310-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RELIGION'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GREATEST COMMANDMENT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EZEKIEL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPIRITUAL GROWTH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIFE LESSONS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CHRISTIANITY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>Getting wet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;There was a song we sang in church when I was a little girl written by Daniel Whittle in 1883 called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showers of Blessing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It's based on Ezekiel 34:26. Here are the words:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;There shall be showers of blessing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;This is the promise of love;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;There shall be seasons refreshing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Sent from the Savior above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showers of blessing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Showers of blessing we need:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Mercy drops round us are falling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;But for the showers we plead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;There shall be showers of blessing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Precious reviving again;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Over the hills and the valleys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Sound of abundance of rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;There shall be showers of blessing;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Send them upon us, O Lord;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Grant to us now a refreshing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Come, and now honor Thy Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;There shall be showers of blessing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Oh, that today they might fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Now as to God we’re confessing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Now as on Jesus we call!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;There shall be showers of blessing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;If we but trust and obey;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;There shall be seasons refreshing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;f we let God have His way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;I have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;perennial&lt;/span&gt; flower bed planted on the South side of my house. I've tried to plant several kinds of flowers right up next to my house that would grow tall any maybe even vine up the bricks. While I've been able to establish plants that grow several feet away from the wall, nothing grows well right up next to the wall. Why? It's because of the overhang of our roof that sticks out about three feet. It keeps the rain off the plants and consequently they usually dry out quickly, fail to thrive and eventually die. Even though I plant low maintenance (meaning drought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tolerant&lt;/span&gt;) plants, they still need more rain than they get under the overhang. Those plants aren't positioned to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; the showers God is sending them. The showers of blessings would nourish and refresh them enabling them to be the beautiful flowers God intended them to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;The same is true for us. God sends showers of blessings our way constantly. The problem is that we are often not positioned to receive them. We've planted ourselves under the overhang through our disobedience to His Word and our self-centered life styles. Positioning ourselves for showers of blessings means we follow the commandments Jesus spelled out for us in Matt:22:36-40:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.' This is the first and greatest commandment. And the second is like it: 'Love your neighbor as yourself.' All the Law and the Prophets hang on these two commandments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;Surrendering your whole heart, soul and mind to God and loving your neighbor as much as you love yourself may sound like an impossible task. Actually it is. It can only be done as a supernatural work of the Holy Spirit. The good news is that if we ask for His help to be obedient to his commandments, He is faithful to change our hearts in a way that we could never think possible. Also, if you're like me, you have to ask for His help to be obedient daily. That's OK. Ask daily. Otherwise, the rain will never get you wet.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Go ahead, position yourself for a good shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-4276094942609538509?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/4276094942609538509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=4276094942609538509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/4276094942609538509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/4276094942609538509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/03/getting-wet.html' title='Getting wet'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-1727500774452683135</id><published>2008-03-04T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T08:59:54.184-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creation'/><title type='text'>The Gardener</title><content type='html'>I&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#003300;"&gt; love gardening. More specifically, I love flower gardening. I enjoy most elements of the process - the tilling of the soil, enriching the earth with nutrients, planting the seeds, checking faithfully for any sign of growth, pulling weeds, spotting a bud getting ready to bloom. Then comes my favorite part - the explosion of the flower! What a great reward! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#003300;"&gt;No one makes me garden. I choose to do it. I have a friend who doesn't understand my joy of getting my hands in the dirt at all. She says she'd rather mop a floor 10 times than to put her hands in dirt. I offered to let her mop my floors, but she declined:) She doesn't understand the joy I have and the emotional attachment I feel to my living and blooming friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#003300;"&gt;However, I know someone who totally understands how I feel about gardening. Actually He understands in an infinite way - He's God, our Creator. In John 15:1 Jesus states "I am the true vine and my Father is the gardener".  Jesus goes on to say that if we remain in him as a branch of his vine, we will bear much fruit. This means that God is the gardener of every Christian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#003300;"&gt;So what does it mean to have God as my gardener? It means He chose to create me.It means He prepares my heart to receive the seed of His salvation. It means He takes joy in providing the sun, water, nutrients and ammenities I need to be successful and happy. It means He is always doing what is best for me. It means He pulls out the weeds that try to choke me.  It means He enjoys every minute of my life process and rejoices when I bloom.  It means His love for me is unending. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#003300;"&gt;Thank you God for being the Gardener of my life. Thank you for loving me in a hands-on way. Thank you for getting Your hands into the dirt and creating me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So God created man in his own image,        &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the image of God he created him;        &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;male and female he created them. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Genesis 1:27&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-1727500774452683135?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/1727500774452683135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=1727500774452683135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/1727500774452683135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/1727500774452683135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/03/gardener.html' title='The Gardener'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-2375598997741425880</id><published>2008-02-15T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T08:39:29.714-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitterness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Turning Bitter Water into Sweet Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Can you imagine being so thirsty, so parched, so dry-mouthed that all you could think of was finding water to drink? That's the way the Israelites were after they witnessed and experienced the miracle of the Red Sea. But at this point, they had been without water for 3 days. When they finally found some at a place called Marah, they were terribly disappointed because it was too bitter to drink. Oddly enough, God showed Moses a piece of wood and told him to throw it into the bitter water and, sure enough, it became sweet. Who knew that a tree could turn bitter water sweet?&lt;br /&gt;God used another tree to turn the bitterness of sin into sweet salvation. Our Lord Jesus bore our sins on a tree so that we could be healed of our bitterness. (I Peter 2:24). How much precious time do we spend drinking in the bitter water of sin, selfishness, self-pity, despair, hopelessness? Wouldn't it be much better and more satisfying to drink sweet water that has been made sweet by the sacrifice of Jesus. He died so that we could do just that.&lt;br /&gt;God introduced himself as Jehovah-Rapha (the healer) at the bitter water the Israelites encountered that day. He wasn't just taking care of their physical need for sweet water, he was taking care of their spiritual need for sweet water as well; by healing them of their bitterness. After they drank the sweet water, they left Marah and camped at a place called Elim where there was an abundance of springs and palm trees for their rest and enjoyment. If we let Him, God will always turn our Marah into Elim.&lt;br /&gt;After we are healed of the Marah of our life, we will find peace at Elim. It is only here that we will be able to be truly used by God to further His Kingdom by maximizing our spiritual gifts and callings. First Marah, then Elim. First Friday, but Sunday is coming. What's keeping you from finding Elim?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-2375598997741425880?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/2375598997741425880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=2375598997741425880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/2375598997741425880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/2375598997741425880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/02/turning-bitter-water-into-sweet-water.html' title='Turning Bitter Water into Sweet Water'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-8777028140882996747</id><published>2008-02-12T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T09:12:09.456-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual battle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Israelites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Spiritual ADHD</title><content type='html'>Some days it feels like everything is a battle. Even the simplest things turn out to be so complicated. Relationships are tricky, financial security is elusive, there is never enough time to do what I want and I never have the energy I would like to have. It frustrates me to no end. But God reminded me in his Word that I am not the one who is suppose to be doing all the fighting. It's his job to do the fighting. The battles are his. I need to take a lesson from the Israelites after they fled Egypt. After they left, Pharoah changed his mind about letting them go. He gathered his army and charged after them to bring them back. When the Israelites saw the Egyptians coming they got scared and told Moses that they would be better off as slaves to Pharoah than to die in the desert. Then Moses said: "The Lord will fight for you; you need only to be still."(Ex. 14:14) Isn't that the hardest part? Being still! How many times does God have to tell me that? "Be still and know that I am God"(Psalm 46:10). I think I have spiritual ADHD because I struggle with the being still part. So what's my job? My job is to ask for the daily grace to be still. Open the eyes of my heart Lord so that I can see you fighting my battles. Forgive me for fighting first and turning to You second.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-8777028140882996747?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/8777028140882996747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=8777028140882996747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/8777028140882996747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/8777028140882996747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/02/spiritual-adhd.html' title='Spiritual ADHD'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-7992233001619076533</id><published>2008-01-01T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T09:13:24.629-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='triumph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tragedy'/><title type='text'>The pattern of life</title><content type='html'>Life has a pattern to it that was demonstrated by the death and resurrection of our Lord Jesus. That pattern is this: TRAGEDY - DARKNESS - TRIUMPHJesus death was a tragedy to all who loved him - his mother, his siblings, his disciples, his friends. After he died, these people lived in darkness in the following days. You know the feeling. You're confused, sad, depressed. But then the resurrection occured. Jesus conquered death and demolished the lie that Satan had been telling everyone that death was the end. Jesus was victorious and triumphant.&lt;br /&gt;This same pattern is the template of our life. Tragedy in inevitable. Life is full of heartache and disappointments, grief and dispair. After a tragedy, the normal human response is to go through a dark time. It's nothing to beat yourself up over - God created us as beings with emotions. So go ahead and feel sad and depressed. Grieve the loss you have had in your life. It's OK. But look at the pattern! After the darkness comes triumph! Yes, one day before you know it you will feel the beginnings of healing of your pain and despair. Jesus came to give you hope. There's one key however. You have to trust God to walk with you through darkness. He won't force Himself on you. In fact right now he's patiently waiting for you to open the door to your heart so he can come in. He's the one who will show you triumph and will draw you closer to him as a result of your walk of faith with Him. So don't give up hope because your Savior has not given up on you! Remember Jesus died on a Friday and rose from the grave on a Sunday. It may be a Friday in your life right now, but Sunday is coming!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-7992233001619076533?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/7992233001619076533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=7992233001619076533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/7992233001619076533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/7992233001619076533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/01/pattern-of-life.html' title='The pattern of life'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-4221455742056719271</id><published>2008-01-01T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T09:14:31.491-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beth Moore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>What has praise and worship brought to your life?</title><content type='html'>In one of Beth Moore's devotions from her book, "David," she asked the question: "What has praise and worship brought to your life?" I grew up in a church was wasn't very demonstrative during the worship service. We sang the old hymns which are beautiful but sometimes felt routine. But I really latched on to the song "How Great Thou Art". My heart would soar when we sang it. It remains very special to me to this day. Many years later, my husband and I visited a different church and I was truly blown away by the worship service. There was an emphasis on praise in the music and in the attitudes of the people. I realized what I had been missing for so many years! It was the kind of praise and worship that can make my heart blaze with emotion because it reminds me of who God is! So to answer the question "What has praise and worship brought to my life?"...the answer is SWEET PEACE. I feel peace because I realize how small my problems and worries are compared to His majesty and power. Lord, help me to always remember the words of Job: "Your mysteries are higher than the heavens, deeper than the depth of the grave, longer than the earth and wider than the sea." How Great Thou Art!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-4221455742056719271?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/4221455742056719271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=4221455742056719271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/4221455742056719271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/4221455742056719271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-has-praise-and-worship-brought-to.html' title='What has praise and worship brought to your life?'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-8677044841988119968</id><published>2008-01-01T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T09:16:00.954-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zippers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obedience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joyce Meyer'/><title type='text'>Zip up those jeans</title><content type='html'>God has already promised to prosper us, give us hope and a future (Jer. 29:11). OK the promise is there, now its time to get started. I heard Joyce Meyer say yesterday that having good and wonderful intentions is not the same as obedience. Yikes! King David told his son Solomon when he became the new king to "devote your heart and soul to seeking the Lord your God (I Chron. 22:19). The word devote in Hebrew is "nathan". It means to give, place, add, set forth, to set something in place and to fasten it. Interesting word picture, isn't it? We use fasteners every day. Buttons hold our shirts together, zippers keep us warm in our jackets, shoe laces keep our tennies tied, velcro keeps our Bible covers secure, bungie cords hold our cargo safely in our pick-up trucks and safety pins hold those cloth diapers on our babies. So when we devote ourselves to seeking God with our heart and soul, we are to fasten ourselves to that persuit as if we had zipped ourselves into a pair of tight fitting jeans! An additional note here: fastening is an action word. All the planning to get yourself into those jeans (or to seek God's heart) will get you nowhere. You have to actually zip them up to be obedient!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-8677044841988119968?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/8677044841988119968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=8677044841988119968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/8677044841988119968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/8677044841988119968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/01/zip-up-those-jeans.html' title='Zip up those jeans'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-4937022825392949024</id><published>2008-01-01T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T09:16:50.420-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psalms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sun-screen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>God is my sunscreen</title><content type='html'>I've enjoyed thinking about this over the last couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 63:7 says "Because you are my help, I sing in the shadow of your wings.&lt;br /&gt;Notice that it doesn't say I "hide" in the shadows of his wings. It says I "sing". I imagine singing songs of praise and joy. I imagine living my life to the fullest - not cowering in fear. I am busy singing my life's song while I'm protected from the harsh rays of the sun because I'm in the shadows of His wings. God is my sun-screen. I wonder what the SPF is?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-4937022825392949024?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/4937022825392949024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=4937022825392949024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/4937022825392949024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/4937022825392949024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/01/god-is-my-sunscreen.html' title='God is my sunscreen'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-2980827432667253589</id><published>2008-01-01T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T09:17:31.066-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dale Evans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Tears</title><content type='html'>TEARS&lt;br /&gt;Here is a beautiful quote from Dale Evans Rogers:&lt;br /&gt;"God is a good God!...The tears he has allowed to dim the eyes of my flesh have cleared the eyes of my soul, bringing each time a new depth of spiritual understanding and vision - because I trust him."&lt;br /&gt;Tears are so cleansing and refreshing. Why do we resist them so? Why are we embarassed by them? God created us as people with tears - not by mistake but on purpose. Our tears are useful because not only do they relieve some of the stress and anxiety we may be experiencing, but they have a way of opening a door for God' s continued work in our soul as he brings us closer to him. So go ahead and cry. Just don't forget to trust God while you're doing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-2980827432667253589?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/2980827432667253589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=2980827432667253589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/2980827432667253589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/2980827432667253589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/01/tears.html' title='Tears'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291263247158343982.post-1876349838564874280</id><published>2008-01-01T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T09:18:50.247-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sun-screen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>But for you who revere my name</title><content type='html'>But for you who revere my name, the sun of righteousness will rise with healing in its wings. Malachi 4:2&lt;br /&gt;It's an undeniable fact. The sun comes up every day. Even on your worst, most depressing, most angry, most fearful day the sun comes up. It's a gift from God the creator. If it is a fact that the sun comes up every day, then it is a fact that healing comes every day. The healing is fresh each morning- just like the sun. Malachi tells us that the healing comes on the wings of the sun. Close your eyes and imagine what if feels like to have a bird flutter its wings close to your face. It creates a slight breeze doesn't it? Can you feel it? Now think about the wings of the sun fluttering close to your face. Can you feel the breeze of healing? Enjoy it. It feels good.&lt;br /&gt;Father God, thank you for your lovingkindness...and the sun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seekinggodsheart.com"&gt;Visit my on-line family-oriented bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3291263247158343982-1876349838564874280?l=seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/feeds/1876349838564874280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3291263247158343982&amp;postID=1876349838564874280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/1876349838564874280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291263247158343982/posts/default/1876349838564874280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seekinggodsheart-cathey.blogspot.com/2008/01/but-for-you-who-revere-my-name.html' title='But for you who revere my name'/><author><name>Cathey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777770716719345744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoDR0FobjZk/TyXUZ233HII/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Cuye18mgRE/s220/stott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
