I have been pondering a lot lately. My ponderings have led me to think more deeply about things, especially spiritual things, than I normally do. God has shown me several things lately that have come along in some strange ways.
THE BEEF TIPS~
I have a recipe for beef tips that I LOVE!!! Here's the funny thing: I never really liked beef tips much growing up. When Mark and I were dating there was a certain restaurant that he would order beef tips from. I found a recipe in an American Heart Association Cookbook a few years ago that I thought looked tolerable. So I tried cooking it for him. It takes about two hours to prepare and during that time the whole house fills up with this wonderful aroma. I loved it!! Him...not so much. As a matter of fact, he cannot even stand the smell!! You might be wondering, where is the point to this. Okay, here it is. There are certain points of scripture that some people do not like. Churches end up splitting over someone not liking how the preacher teaches. One of those is the doctrine of election. "That's not fair if God chooses SOME but not ALL people to go to Heaven!!" That is what you hear from a LOT of people. They think that people who believe those verses like Romans 8:29-30:For those whom He foreknew, He also predestined to become conformed to the image of His Son, so that He would be the firstborn among many brethren;and these whom He predestined, He also called; and these whom He called, He also justified; and these whom He justified, He also glorified. and Ephesians 1:9:He predestined us to adoption as sons through Jesus Christ to Himself, according to the kind intention of His will, are stuck on themselves idiots. Which may be true in some cases. Let's face it, you don't have to believe any doctrine to be a stuck on yourself idiot. ;-}
The truth is, where is the fairness in God choosing anyone? We sin against a holy God and then have the audacity to think that we hold weight in our salvation. Our filth and blasphemy sent Jesus to the cross. Think about something: Jesus said that the greatest commandment is to love God with all our heart, soul, mind and strength. So are you ever not sinning???? Was it fair that Jesus had to take that punishment?
Knowing that God chose me is a comfort to me. It is also a bit humbling. I'm pathetic enough that God in His mercy saved me with no effort on my part!! I did not seek God, he sought me. That is comforting to me. Just like the smell of my beef tips is comforting to me
and repulsive to Mark.
THE BOOKSHELF~
Many moons ago (when Mark's dad was a teenager) Mark's grandfather built a bookshelf. Fast forward to the time when Granddaddy died. Mark's aunts thought that this bookshelf was not worth anything, so they were going to burn it. Mark's dad did not want that to happen. So he took it home. Mark's mom painted it white. A few years later, they gave it to us. Some paint got peeled off as it was being moved. Benjamin discovered that the paint peeled off very easily. When we moved into this house, almost two years ago, I was going to refinish the bookshelf. I got started, while we were still trying to get settled in. Mark got very sick, the kids started a new school and I ran out of the stuff that removed the paint. So, for a very long time, we have a a really ugly bookshelf sitting in our living room. Mark has started refinishing it. Wow, it is really coming along. He bought a sander. You can really get more accomplished with that than with the stuff you paint on and scrape off. As all the ugliness of paint and old varnish are being removed, you can really see the beauty of the wood. Isn't that like us??? God saves us from the fire, then cleans us up to get the layers of ugliness off. I am pretty sure that if the bookshelf could talk, it would would say that that the sanding does not feel too good. Sometimes as God is teaching me a lesson, it does not feel too good, either. But what is left behind is so much better than what was there before.
THE BIRD'S NEST~
I have been glad to see signs of Spring bouncing their Springiness back into life. This winter has seemed about ten years long. And so cold!!! One good thing is that the geese are gone back to Canada. They are very loud!!! So the other birds are back. One such bird has taken it upon itself to build a nest...RIGHT ON OUR FRONT PORCH!!!! At first I thought this would be a neat thing for the boys to see. We had some birds in a box of blue jeans last year on the back porch, so I thought it would be nice to have "birdy friends" again this year. The only problem is the poop. They are pooping on our porch. I am by no means a neat freak. A porch full of poop is not something that I can handle, though. How many do we find something (or someone) in our lives that we first think is great and adds beauty to our lives, only to find later that all it gives us is a bunch of poop to have to deal with? God used poop to help me think about some of the poop that I have in my life wasting my time, that I need to be rid of.
So now you know what has been on my mind. Sometimes a very strange place, but now and then useful for something.
The Joy of Learning about Space
-
When a child looks up and sees the small dots of light shimmering against
the night sky, the moon shifting over the earth or the sun setting on the
horiz...
9 years ago






4 comments:
adgkljda;fgkljdfg;kljgf <--that is internet laughter.
Your labels crack me up.
I give you snot floods and you give me bird poop. I love it. Sometimes I struggle with the computer in general being bird poop. I know that there are definitely redeeming things on the computer (like the sermon I am going to listen to in a minute because I am home with 2 sick kids) but for the most part I get on with good intentions only to find myself wasting time. But, I have hope that this is going to change. Really.
I know what you mean about the old ladies. I was at a church recently that was celebrating an anniversary and they were recalling the "old ladies" sunday school class. They were laughing over the fact that all the ladies did was gossip and knit. It literally made me cry. Is it any wonder that we have the problems with ungodly women that see today?? So sad.
You know what? I think that I am going to start praying that my daughter marries one of your sons. Shhhhh...don't tell. ;-)
~Annemarie
I would think that would be great if your daughter married one of my sons. In some ways I think that arranged marriages would be great. :)
Our *old ladies class* gets so in a tizzy that we are not allowed to redecorate the room for VBS. They call the Women's Missionary Union (WMU) the "Women's Mouthing Union"
The computer is my biggest pile of poop, too. I have good intentions, but most of the time I spend too much time doing pointless drabble.
First of all, I thought, Wow, she's going deep here, but then you said poop, and I lost it.
And how in the world can Mark not love the smell of beef tips cooking? I LOVE that smell!
And Annemarie can't have Nathaniel...
I called him for Hailey!
But shhh! It's a secret, here, too!
I figure Benjamin is more suited for Annmarie's daughter. :)
I think Mark is crazy on the beef tips. Usually the smell of meat cooking is good to him, this particular recipe turns his stomach. Onions, grape juice and broth are not his dream combo.
I thought poop was nicer than....other things that could have been said.
Post a Comment