My Team

You read about my Mom yesterday. She is an amazing woman. My siblings and I are so blessed to be able to call her “Mother.” Again, today I ask for your prayers.
 I left the hospital last night to head to her little apartment for the evening. In thinking about today’s blog post, I asked her what she wanted me to write about. She thought a moment, and then said, “About the people who care for us when we are ill. About the people who keep us well.”

The doctors, nurses, aides, and all the staff at the hospital could be included in these two statements. It takes the entire team to give the care needed for healing.
Of course, some have more education than others and perhaps feel inferior, but it does take a group of people.
There are some good teams and bad teams in Scripture. Some that worked well together and some that did not. But from the beginning of time, we see the importance of getting along as a group.
Tower of Babel
In the beginning, everyone on earth spoke “one language and a common speech.” Genesis 11:1) This group of people got together to build a great tower that reached to the heavens in order for them to make a name for themselves.
That wasn’t to be. God came into the picture. He confused their language so they could not understand one another.
The result was that the tower was not completed, new languages were created, and the people were scattered throughout the earth.
David and Goliath
King Saul and all the Israelites were dismayed and terrified at this giant of a man sent out from the Philistine army to battle. (1 Samuel 17)He was large. He was taunting. He was confident in himself.
40 days passed. Each day Goliath would come out and yell at the Israelites. Each day, no one would come forward. The entire team had lost confidence in God.
Until David arrived. He volunteered to fight the giant.
With his sling shot, five round stones, and God, he engaged in battle with Goliath. And the team of God and David won the battle. Now that is a team!
Paul and Barnabas
Here was a great evangelistic team. They had preached the Gospel and were able to be great witnesses for Christ. However, there was a disagreement. (Acts 15:36-41)
Barnabas wanted to take John Mark with them. Paul did not. They had “such a sharp disagreement that they parted company.”
Barnabas took John Mark to Cyprus.
Paul chose Silas and they went to Syria and Cilicia.
Each team strengthened the churches they visited.
There were great teams and not so great teams. There were leaders and followers. There were workers and slackers. The Bible is full of them.
But the one thing in common for successful teams was when God was allowed to be the leader of the team. Through prayer, obedience, and surrender, the team of God and I are more powerful and successful than imaginable. With God as my partner, I can do anything. Anything!
Today is going to be another long day. But with God, I know I can make it through. With God, I will be okay when I fall asleep tonight. With God, I’m prepared for battle.
God and me.
Grace and peace be yours in abundance,
Donna
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Mom

I didn’t want to write a blog post today. I’m tired…mentally and physically. I arrived in Ohio to help care for my Mom after recent back surgery only to find she had been readmitted to the hospital. Prayers for her continued healing are greatly appreciated.
Several years ago, Mom published a cook book of her many delicious recipes with some wonderful stories. She asked each of her children to write a little bit for the forward. My first draft was vetoed (by my Mom)…the second draft was accepted.
So I’m sharing my first draft with you today. I pray that you will be able to see the wonderful woman she is through my words.
My Mom is a balcony person in my life. What is balcony person? They are the people in your life who are always on your side. They will cheer you on when no one else seems to. They believe in you and they see the vision of what God made you to be.
Mom sacrificed so that I could take voice lessons in high school because she thought I had a good voice and that voice lessons would make my voice great. Mom sold a set of silver salt and pepper shakers when I became engaged so that I could buy the wedding dress she knew I’d look stunning in.
My children know that Grandma is on their side as well. She’s the one that spent hours with Philip helping him to find a job and encouraging him to keep looking.
She was at as many of Candace’s high school dramas that she could and really enjoyed each one she attended!
Mom was thrilled about her grandchild’s (Bethany) elopement and the birth of her first great grandchild, Joy. Even more by the birth of her second great grandchild, Percy.
Mom has always said that her grandchildren have a safe haven at her home.
When we are with Mom, we may not always hear what we want to hear, but that’s another characteristic of a balcony person. They believe and expect you can change. They don’t believe that what you were yesterday will hinder you from being what you are today or what you can become tomorrow.
Mom has held the standard high for me and that’s okay. She’s also taught me how to be a balcony person for my own children and grandchildren. I know first-hand how much it means to be an encourager to my children.
We see a glimpse of the ultimate encourager in the Bible, Barnabas. Barnabas had God’s heart for people. He sold property to help those in need, he accepted Paul for what he had become, and encouraged the church leaders to accept Paul as well.
Barnabas embraced Gentile believers and encouraged them to continue to seek God’s grace. Barnabas was willing go to bat for a young man that Paul didn’t believe was suitable to be a traveling companion.
Barnabas had a gift. The gift to encourage anyone who crossed his path, regardless of who they were.
The lesson we can learn from Barnabas and my Mom is that everyone needs encouragement. Everyone needs a balcony person. Don’t pass up an opportunity to let someone know how much they mean to you and to God.
Grace and peace be yours in abundance,
Donna
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A Roundabout Way to Ohio

Today I am getting on an airplane headed for Ohio.
A direct flight from Denver to Dayton is $100 more than a flight from Colorado Springs to Denver to Dayton.
So I got up early, passed Denver International Airport to arrive in Colorado Springs. I will fly back to DIA and then take the same direct flight from Denver to Dayton.
I wondered if I would be able to just get on the plane in Denver. Mason didn’t seem to think that would be a good idea. It’s a good thing the flight from Colorado Springs doesn’t take off until 9:15 a.m.
I will get to Ohio, just by a roundabout way.
There were several people in Scripture who, like me, took their time getting to where they needed to be.
The Israelites
In the desert for 40 years. Wandering about. Wearing the same clothes. Eating the same food. Walking the same roads. It must have been frustrating, but God’s lesson through it all was to learn to depend upon Him. Obey His commands. Live wholly committed to God. That is all He ever wanted from the Israelites, and that is exactly what He wants from us.
Jonah
Told to go to Nineveh. Chose not to go. Boarded a ship. Thrown off the ship. Swallowed by a large fish. Deposited by the same fish three days later onto land. Continued to Nineveh. Jonah ran from God. We are guilty of doing the same. When we are called to do something difficult, it is easy to run instead of depend upon God for the strength, wisdom, and desire to carry out the task.  
Paul
Doesn’t understand. Does not do what he wants to do. Does what he hates. Romans 7:15 can be confusing. “I do not understand what I do. For what I want to do I do not do, but what I hate I do.” But aren’t we again, just like Paul? Doing what we know we shouldn’t and ignoring what we should? Paul urges us to be mindful of our actions and know that we have abundant life through the Spirit.
Well, I will get to Ohio in a roundabout way, but in the process I’ve learned how saints of the past have dealt with their own misdirection. Let’s learn to stick to God’s path. It will always lead us exactly where we need to go.
“My steps have held to your paths; my feet have not stumbled.” (Psalm 17:5)
Grace and peace be yours in abundance,
Donna
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Prayer in the Laundry Room

Last year, my dryer went on the fritz. Mason worked on it several times and we thought that perhaps it was repaired, but finally, it quit.
I made multiple trips to the Laundromat, and then we decided it was time to begin the search for a newer washer and dryer.
We found the perfect set. On sale. In red. So it was purchased and delivered, with the old washer and dryer to be taken out at that point.
They were beautiful! My laundry room is quite small and these heavy duty machines take up most of the floor space, but they are beautiful.
We didn’t purchase the bases (they were a little costly) so I practically have to sit on the floor to move clothes from the washer to the dryer, but they are beautiful.
There is no room to turn around in the laundry room now, but my washer and dryer are beautiful.
The owner’s manual was a delight to read. Pages and pages filled with the functions each machine will perform. Many of which I have yet to use. They did send the CliffsNotes version for each manual to hang on the side of the pair, in case I’m in too much of a hurry to read the entire manual to determine which setting to use.
But the greatest feature of these machines is that if something goes wrong; like if they quit working, or if the lights stay on for no reason, or if the door won’t shut, or any number of issues, I simply call customer service.
After reaching a person in customer service, they will ask to speak to the washer or the dryer. Yes, they will.
I am to hold the phone up to the malfunctioning machine and then I am to move a knob to a specific location. The machine will then speak to the customer service representative.
The machine will tell the customer service representative exactly what the issue is and why it has refused to work. I hope the issue won’t include the pile of towels sitting on top of the machine, or that the door is slammed just a touch to harshly on occasion, or that this family simply does too much laundry.
Oh the perils in the laundry room!
Isn’t it wonderful that our heavenly Father is waiting for us to communicate with Him? He can’t wait for me to say, “Hi” or “Good Morning!”

Unfortunately, we take God for granted, believing that He will always be there, even if we don’t speak to Him. And we sometimes wait until something has gone wrong before opening the line of communication with Him.

If we only pray to God when there are tough situations in our lives, we will never know the joy of praying to Him when life is good.
Psalm 100:4 tells us to “Enter his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise; give thanks to him and praise his name.” Praising God through prayer is such a freeing expression. Why wouldn’t you want to praise Him? Don’t hesitate to praise Him daily.
Psalm 34:1 says that we are to continually praise Him. “I will extol the Lord at all times; his praise will always be on my lips.” Praise through prayer is to be continual. Always. Non-stop.
I love Ephesians 3:20. It is at the end of Paul’s prayer to the Ephesian church. He says, “Now to him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to his power that is at work within us, to him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, for ever and ever! Amen.” When we know God will do more than we could ever imagine, it is much easier to drop to our knees in prayer. On any occasion.
Yes there will be trials. Yes there will be suffering, but with God on our side, why wouldn’t we seek Him? Why wouldn’t we run to Him in every situation? To be honest, that is a hard question to answer. Or maybe it isn’t hard, it’s just complicated.
For me, I sometimes fail and don’t pray to Him on a regular basis because I’m too busy. Sometimes I forget to praise Him. On occasion it takes a painful situation to bring me to Him. I don’t want to be that kind of person. I want to be in communication with God from the moment I wake up until the time my eyes close in sleep. Praising Him all the day long.
Won’t you join me? Spend a moment right now giving praise to your heavenly Father. Thank Him for His blessings and His grace. Let Him know how much you love Him. How you adore Him. How without Him, your life would have no meaning. Tell Him how sorry you are for not praying as often as you should or for taking Him for granted.
With great patience, God is waiting. Waiting for you to talk to Him. To tell Him all about your day. The good and the bad.
Fortunately, we haven’t had to call customer service for our washer or dryer. Yet. I know the day will come, but until then, I will continue to use this pair as I usually do. But, I will be praying in the process.
Grace and peace be yours in abundance,
Donna
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One More Time

I returned from our ladies getaway at church late yesterday afternoon. The theme was Extreme Takeover…allowing God to take over every bit of my life. To clean out my spiritual closet and totally make me over. Giving Him control of each and every aspect.

Our speaker, Cindy Dagnan, was so good. I really cannot say enough about her. The Holy Spirit is so alive within this woman of God. Her message is clear. Trust God. Allow Him to fill you with His presence. Push Satan away and do not allow him to get a hold of any part of your life.
It was yet another spiritual high.
But. My flesh is weak. My flesh fails. Oh, how it fails.
In the midst of this glorious weekend in Estes Park, I found myself being ugly. Words flowed from my lips that were not pleasing to God. I know, because as soon as they were out, my heart sank. I had gossiped. And I was miserable.
I spoke with my husband a couple of times while I was away and each time he was a little cranky. Understandably cranky. He had a long day at work, he had to get up early on his day off, he wasn’t feeling well, and he needed to get some yard work done. He was tired.
 But I so quickly jumped into the role of being a critical wife. My attitude took a nose dive. I chose to be a little cranky right back at him. Once again, my heart sank. I was miserable.
Satan had undone all of God’s work in just a matter of minutes.
I placed my head in my hands and cried out to God. “Please forgive me for not following You…yet again. I do not want to be this way. Please help me to change. Please pull me closer to You.”
My mind quickly went to Ephesians chapter 4. It follows the section of putting off the old self and putting on the new self.“Created to be like God in true righteousness and holiness.” (Ephesians 4:24) It’s a long passage, but it needs to be right in the middle of this post.
“Do not let any unwholesome talk come out of your mouths, but only what is helpful for building others up according to their needs, that it may benefit those who listen. And do not grieve the Holy Spirit of God, with whom you were sealed for the day of redemption. Get rid of all bitterness, rage, and anger, brawling and slander, along with every form of malice. Be kind and compassionate to one another, forgiving each other, just as in Christ God forgave you.”
My mouth and my attitude will get me into trouble every time. It is only with the aid of the Holy Spirit that I am a new creature, an imitator of God, with the right words and attitude.
Before I left for the getaway, this was my post on Facebook:
“Headed to women’s retreat today…so looking forward to it. It’s been several years since I’ve been able to enjoy a retreat. Awesome speaker returning as well. My prayer: Lord, fill me with You. If I am filled with You, everything else that I need or desire will be satisfied. Amen.
‘Satisfy us in the morning with your unfailing love, that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days.’ (Psalm 90:14)”
This is still my prayer. Satisfy me.
Grace and peace be yours in abundance,
Donna
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