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    <title>topic Daily Positive Thread for Wednesday in Community Chat</title>
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    <description>&lt;P&gt;Hello my friends!  The day started out with getting up at 4:15 - and staying up, making coffee, and some breakfast for him as he was starting out early for long drive to an appointment at 9.  I had to nap in the afternoon - I was so tired!!  He got a hotel room and took a nap there afterwards.  Got our carpet cleaned this morning, sure is nice now.  Another blessing was having Lori over for supper - I made a hot dish - had a nice visit. I think I'll be going to bed early tonight!! Can you name one blessing that God gave you today or recently?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;BR /&gt; Many more things go right in a day than go wrong, but you will never&lt;BR /&gt; notice if that one trying moment becomes your focus. Lord, help me&lt;BR /&gt; make a conscious effort to see the richness of my life and live with&lt;BR /&gt; gratitude for all of its wonders.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Scripture for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "When you send forth your spirit, they are created; and you renew the&lt;BR /&gt; face of the ground."  ~Psalm 104:30&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Meditation for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; We need not yield to weariness of the spirit.  At times, the world's&lt;BR /&gt; cares and distractions can intrude and the spirit can become weak.  At&lt;BR /&gt; times like this, we can carry on and soon the spirit will become&lt;BR /&gt; strong again.  God's spirit is always with us, to replenish and renew.&lt;BR /&gt; None of us has ever sincerely sought God's help in vain.  Physical&lt;BR /&gt; weariness and exhaustion make a time of rest and communion with God&lt;BR /&gt; more necessary. When we are overcome by temporary conditions which we&lt;BR /&gt; cannot control, we can keep quiet and wait for the power of the spirit&lt;BR /&gt; to flow back.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Prayer for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I pray that I may not speak or act in the midst of emotional upheaval.&lt;BR /&gt; I pray that I may wait until the tempest is past.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Mother Teresa Said...&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "One day at a meeting, I was asked to give a message.&lt;BR /&gt; So I told to people, "Husbands smile at your wives smile at your husbands&lt;BR /&gt; and children."&lt;BR /&gt; They could not understand how I was able to tell them this sort of thing.&lt;BR /&gt; "Are you married?" one of them asked.&lt;BR /&gt; "Yes", I replied "and sometimes I find it difficult to smile at Jesus&lt;BR /&gt; because He can be so demanding."&lt;BR /&gt; And it is true. By our vow of chastity we are married to Jesus."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Jesus, you have given everything, life, blood, all. Now it is my turn. I put&lt;BR /&gt; everything into the field also. The common soldier fights in the ordinary&lt;BR /&gt; lines, but the devoted one tries to be near the captain to share his fate.&lt;BR /&gt; This is the spirit of Christ.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; We have a right to be happy and peaceful. We have been created for this - we&lt;BR /&gt; are born to be happy - and we can only find true happiness and peace when we&lt;BR /&gt; are in love with God; there is joy in loving God, great happiness in loving&lt;BR /&gt; Him.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; To make sure that we do not forget, Jesus gave us the Eucharist as a&lt;BR /&gt; memorial of his love ... When you look at the Crucifix, you understand how&lt;BR /&gt; much Jesus loved you then, when you look at the Sacred Host you understand&lt;BR /&gt; how much Jesus loves you now."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Be happy in the moment, that's enough. Each moment is all we need, not more.&lt;BR /&gt; Be happy now and if you show through your actions that you love others,&lt;BR /&gt; including those who are poorer than you, you'll give them happiness, too. It&lt;BR /&gt; doesn't take much - it can be just giving a smile. The world would be a much&lt;BR /&gt; better place if everyone smiled more. So smile, be cheerful, be joyous that&lt;BR /&gt; God loves you.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Daily Prayer:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; My dear Jesus,&lt;BR /&gt; too much have you done to oblige me to love you;&lt;BR /&gt; too great is the price you have paid to win my love.&lt;BR /&gt; Altogether too ungrateful would I be now,&lt;BR /&gt; if I loved you only a little,&lt;BR /&gt; or if I divided my heart between you and created things.&lt;BR /&gt; You have given me your blood and your life.&lt;BR /&gt; I want to detach myself from everything and to fix my affections on you&lt;BR /&gt; alone.&lt;BR /&gt; Of myself I am too weak to put this desire into act.&lt;BR /&gt; You have given me the desire; now give me the strength to fulfil it.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; O Mary, my Mother, grant that from this day forward I may want nothing else&lt;BR /&gt; but God alone.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Water&lt;BR /&gt; It was one of the hottest days of the dry season. We had not seen rain in&lt;BR /&gt; almost a month. The crops were dying. Cows had stopped giving milk. The&lt;BR /&gt; creeks and streams were long gone back into the earth. It was a dry season&lt;BR /&gt; that would bankrupt several farmers before it was through. Every day, my&lt;BR /&gt; husband and his brothers would go about the arduous process of trying to get&lt;BR /&gt; water to the fields.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Lately this process had involved taking a truck to the local water rendering&lt;BR /&gt; plant and filling it up with water. But severe rationing had cut everyone&lt;BR /&gt; off. If we didn't see some rain soon...we would lose everything.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; It was on this day that I learned the only miracle I have seen with my own&lt;BR /&gt; eyes: I was in the kitchen making lunch for my husband and his brothers when&lt;BR /&gt; I saw my six-year old son, Billy, walking toward the woods. He wasn't&lt;BR /&gt; walking with the usual carefree abandon of a youth but with a serious&lt;BR /&gt; purpose. I could only see his back. He was obviously walking with a great&lt;BR /&gt; task in mind...trying to be as still as possible. Minutes after he&lt;BR /&gt; disappeared into the woods, he came running out again, toward the house.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I went back to making sandwiches; thinking that whatever task he had been&lt;BR /&gt; doing was completed. Moments later, however, he was once again walking in&lt;BR /&gt; that slow purposeful stride toward the woods. This activity went on for an&lt;BR /&gt; hour: He would walk carefully to the woods, run back to the house.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Finally I couldn't take it any longer and I crept out of the house and&lt;BR /&gt; followed him on his journey (being very careful not to be seen...as he was&lt;BR /&gt; obviously doing important work and didn't need his Mommy checking up on&lt;BR /&gt; him). He was cupping both hands in front of him as he walked; being very&lt;BR /&gt; careful not to spill the water he held in them...maybe two or three&lt;BR /&gt; tablespoons were held in his tiny hands.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I sneaked close as he went into the woods. Branches and thorns slapped his&lt;BR /&gt; little face but he did not try to avoid them. He had a much higher purpose.&lt;BR /&gt; As I leaned in to spy on him, I saw the most amazing site. Several large&lt;BR /&gt; deer loomed in front of him. Billy walked right up to them. I almost&lt;BR /&gt; screamed for him to get away. A huge buck with elaborate antlers was&lt;BR /&gt; dangerously close. But the buck did not threaten him...he didn't even move&lt;BR /&gt; as Billy knelt down. And I saw a tiny fawn laying on the ground, obviously&lt;BR /&gt; suffering from dehydration and heat exhaustion, lift its head with great&lt;BR /&gt; effort to lap up the water cupped in my beautiful boy's hand. When the water&lt;BR /&gt; was gone, Billy jumped up to run back to the house and I hid behind a tree.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I followed him back to the house; to a spigot that we had shut off the water&lt;BR /&gt; to. Billy opened it all the way up and a small trickle began to creep out.&lt;BR /&gt; He knelt there, letting the drip drip slowly fill up his makeshift "cup", as&lt;BR /&gt; the sun beat down on his little back.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; And it came clear to me. The trouble he had gotten into for playing with the&lt;BR /&gt; hose the week before. The lecture he had received about the importance of&lt;BR /&gt; not wasting water. The reason he didn't ask me to help him. It took almost&lt;BR /&gt; twenty minutes for the drops to fill his hands. When he stood up and began&lt;BR /&gt; the trek back, I was there in front of him. His little eyes just filled with&lt;BR /&gt; tears. "I'm not wasting", was all he said. As he began his walk, I joined&lt;BR /&gt; him...with a small pot of water from the kitchen.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I let him tend to the fawn. I stayed away. It was his job. I stood on the&lt;BR /&gt; edge of the woods watching the most beautiful heart I have ever known&lt;BR /&gt; working so hard to save another life. As the tears that rolled down my face&lt;BR /&gt; began to hit the ground, they were suddenly joined by other drops...and more&lt;BR /&gt; drops...and more. I looked up at the sky. It was as if God, himself, was&lt;BR /&gt; weeping with pride. Some will probably say that this was all just a huge&lt;BR /&gt; coincidence. That miracles don't really exist. That it was bound to rain&lt;BR /&gt; sometime. And I can't argue with that...I'm not going to try. All I can say&lt;BR /&gt; is that the rain that came that day saved our farm...just like that actions&lt;BR /&gt; of one little boy saved another.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I don't know if anyone will read this...but I had to send it out. To honor&lt;BR /&gt; the memory of my beautiful Billy, who was taken from me much too soon....&lt;BR /&gt; But not before showing me the true face of God, in a little sunburned body.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ---Author Unknown---&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Finding God Within and Without&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; How do I find You God?&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; God is Love.&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever loved,&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever been loved,&lt;BR /&gt; You have experienced God&lt;BR /&gt; from Within and Without&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; God is Truth.&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever told the truth,&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever discovered Truth,&lt;BR /&gt; You have experienced God&lt;BR /&gt; from Within and Without&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; God is Beauty.&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever helped to create something beautiful,&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever witnessed beauty in any of it's myriad forms,&lt;BR /&gt; You have experienced God&lt;BR /&gt; from Within and Without&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; God is Good.&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever done or thought something good,&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever recognized goodness in or through another,&lt;BR /&gt; You have experienced God&lt;BR /&gt; from Within and Without&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; All of those experiences, those gifts,&lt;BR /&gt; of Love, Truth, Beauty and Goodness&lt;BR /&gt; were directly from God through you... or to you.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Glad to Meet You God.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; THE WATERING HOLE&lt;BR /&gt; By Sally I. Kennedy&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; “.... how much more will your Father in heaven give the Holy Spirit to&lt;BR /&gt; those who ask him!"       Luke 11:13&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Here in sunny south Florida we had the most beautiful winter we have&lt;BR /&gt; had in years.  It was cool, clear, and purely delightful. However it&lt;BR /&gt; was majorly dry. This morning I saw one of the squirrels, who nests&lt;BR /&gt; high up in one of the coconut palms, coming towards the wood deck.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; On the decking, there’s a defunct jacuzzi under an old canvas cover,&lt;BR /&gt; which is so stretched it has pockets that hold water.  The doves&lt;BR /&gt; around dusk, and the squirrels, apparently regard this as their&lt;BR /&gt; watering hole.  As this little squirrel approached, he peered into&lt;BR /&gt; what was a pitiful tiny bit of a pool.  He bent over and drank what he&lt;BR /&gt; could.  Could be my imagination, but it seemed to me he acted&lt;BR /&gt; disappointed as he went off in search of water some other place.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; In our country we are usually able to access water through our&lt;BR /&gt; faucets.  Occasions such as hurricanes, water mains bursting and&lt;BR /&gt; bacteria entering, have all brought to my attention how precious&lt;BR /&gt; drinking water becomes when it can’t be taken for granted.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; We can live without food, but not without water. Jesus said we can&lt;BR /&gt; have ‘living water’ (John 4). Spiritually speaking, we can’t live&lt;BR /&gt; without that kind of water, either.  How fortunate we are to have free&lt;BR /&gt; access to that ‘water’, the gift of the Holy Spirit through Jesus&lt;BR /&gt; Christ.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I am so very grateful I can keep on drinking at this wonderful&lt;BR /&gt; watering hole of living water, that our loving heavenly father has&lt;BR /&gt; provided for all of us, anytime, anywhere.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Though we cannot actually see God, our source, If we know Jesus then&lt;BR /&gt; we have seen Him. (Anyone who has seen me has seen the Father. How can&lt;BR /&gt; you say, 'Show us the Father'?  John 14:9)&lt;/P&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Wed, 16 Oct 2013 02:00:20 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>gloriajean</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2013-10-16T02:00:20Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Daily Positive Thread for Wednesday</title>
      <link>https://community.qvc.com/t5/Community-Chat/Daily-Positive-Thread-for-Wednesday/m-p/370119#M156729</link>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;Hello my friends!  The day started out with getting up at 4:15 - and staying up, making coffee, and some breakfast for him as he was starting out early for long drive to an appointment at 9.  I had to nap in the afternoon - I was so tired!!  He got a hotel room and took a nap there afterwards.  Got our carpet cleaned this morning, sure is nice now.  Another blessing was having Lori over for supper - I made a hot dish - had a nice visit. I think I'll be going to bed early tonight!! Can you name one blessing that God gave you today or recently?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;BR /&gt; Many more things go right in a day than go wrong, but you will never&lt;BR /&gt; notice if that one trying moment becomes your focus. Lord, help me&lt;BR /&gt; make a conscious effort to see the richness of my life and live with&lt;BR /&gt; gratitude for all of its wonders.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Scripture for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "When you send forth your spirit, they are created; and you renew the&lt;BR /&gt; face of the ground."  ~Psalm 104:30&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Meditation for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; We need not yield to weariness of the spirit.  At times, the world's&lt;BR /&gt; cares and distractions can intrude and the spirit can become weak.  At&lt;BR /&gt; times like this, we can carry on and soon the spirit will become&lt;BR /&gt; strong again.  God's spirit is always with us, to replenish and renew.&lt;BR /&gt; None of us has ever sincerely sought God's help in vain.  Physical&lt;BR /&gt; weariness and exhaustion make a time of rest and communion with God&lt;BR /&gt; more necessary. When we are overcome by temporary conditions which we&lt;BR /&gt; cannot control, we can keep quiet and wait for the power of the spirit&lt;BR /&gt; to flow back.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Prayer for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I pray that I may not speak or act in the midst of emotional upheaval.&lt;BR /&gt; I pray that I may wait until the tempest is past.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Mother Teresa Said...&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "One day at a meeting, I was asked to give a message.&lt;BR /&gt; So I told to people, "Husbands smile at your wives smile at your husbands&lt;BR /&gt; and children."&lt;BR /&gt; They could not understand how I was able to tell them this sort of thing.&lt;BR /&gt; "Are you married?" one of them asked.&lt;BR /&gt; "Yes", I replied "and sometimes I find it difficult to smile at Jesus&lt;BR /&gt; because He can be so demanding."&lt;BR /&gt; And it is true. By our vow of chastity we are married to Jesus."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Jesus, you have given everything, life, blood, all. Now it is my turn. I put&lt;BR /&gt; everything into the field also. The common soldier fights in the ordinary&lt;BR /&gt; lines, but the devoted one tries to be near the captain to share his fate.&lt;BR /&gt; This is the spirit of Christ.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; We have a right to be happy and peaceful. We have been created for this - we&lt;BR /&gt; are born to be happy - and we can only find true happiness and peace when we&lt;BR /&gt; are in love with God; there is joy in loving God, great happiness in loving&lt;BR /&gt; Him.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; To make sure that we do not forget, Jesus gave us the Eucharist as a&lt;BR /&gt; memorial of his love ... When you look at the Crucifix, you understand how&lt;BR /&gt; much Jesus loved you then, when you look at the Sacred Host you understand&lt;BR /&gt; how much Jesus loves you now."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Be happy in the moment, that's enough. Each moment is all we need, not more.&lt;BR /&gt; Be happy now and if you show through your actions that you love others,&lt;BR /&gt; including those who are poorer than you, you'll give them happiness, too. It&lt;BR /&gt; doesn't take much - it can be just giving a smile. The world would be a much&lt;BR /&gt; better place if everyone smiled more. So smile, be cheerful, be joyous that&lt;BR /&gt; God loves you.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Daily Prayer:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; My dear Jesus,&lt;BR /&gt; too much have you done to oblige me to love you;&lt;BR /&gt; too great is the price you have paid to win my love.&lt;BR /&gt; Altogether too ungrateful would I be now,&lt;BR /&gt; if I loved you only a little,&lt;BR /&gt; or if I divided my heart between you and created things.&lt;BR /&gt; You have given me your blood and your life.&lt;BR /&gt; I want to detach myself from everything and to fix my affections on you&lt;BR /&gt; alone.&lt;BR /&gt; Of myself I am too weak to put this desire into act.&lt;BR /&gt; You have given me the desire; now give me the strength to fulfil it.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; O Mary, my Mother, grant that from this day forward I may want nothing else&lt;BR /&gt; but God alone.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Water&lt;BR /&gt; It was one of the hottest days of the dry season. We had not seen rain in&lt;BR /&gt; almost a month. The crops were dying. Cows had stopped giving milk. The&lt;BR /&gt; creeks and streams were long gone back into the earth. It was a dry season&lt;BR /&gt; that would bankrupt several farmers before it was through. Every day, my&lt;BR /&gt; husband and his brothers would go about the arduous process of trying to get&lt;BR /&gt; water to the fields.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Lately this process had involved taking a truck to the local water rendering&lt;BR /&gt; plant and filling it up with water. But severe rationing had cut everyone&lt;BR /&gt; off. If we didn't see some rain soon...we would lose everything.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; It was on this day that I learned the only miracle I have seen with my own&lt;BR /&gt; eyes: I was in the kitchen making lunch for my husband and his brothers when&lt;BR /&gt; I saw my six-year old son, Billy, walking toward the woods. He wasn't&lt;BR /&gt; walking with the usual carefree abandon of a youth but with a serious&lt;BR /&gt; purpose. I could only see his back. He was obviously walking with a great&lt;BR /&gt; task in mind...trying to be as still as possible. Minutes after he&lt;BR /&gt; disappeared into the woods, he came running out again, toward the house.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I went back to making sandwiches; thinking that whatever task he had been&lt;BR /&gt; doing was completed. Moments later, however, he was once again walking in&lt;BR /&gt; that slow purposeful stride toward the woods. This activity went on for an&lt;BR /&gt; hour: He would walk carefully to the woods, run back to the house.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Finally I couldn't take it any longer and I crept out of the house and&lt;BR /&gt; followed him on his journey (being very careful not to be seen...as he was&lt;BR /&gt; obviously doing important work and didn't need his Mommy checking up on&lt;BR /&gt; him). He was cupping both hands in front of him as he walked; being very&lt;BR /&gt; careful not to spill the water he held in them...maybe two or three&lt;BR /&gt; tablespoons were held in his tiny hands.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I sneaked close as he went into the woods. Branches and thorns slapped his&lt;BR /&gt; little face but he did not try to avoid them. He had a much higher purpose.&lt;BR /&gt; As I leaned in to spy on him, I saw the most amazing site. Several large&lt;BR /&gt; deer loomed in front of him. Billy walked right up to them. I almost&lt;BR /&gt; screamed for him to get away. A huge buck with elaborate antlers was&lt;BR /&gt; dangerously close. But the buck did not threaten him...he didn't even move&lt;BR /&gt; as Billy knelt down. And I saw a tiny fawn laying on the ground, obviously&lt;BR /&gt; suffering from dehydration and heat exhaustion, lift its head with great&lt;BR /&gt; effort to lap up the water cupped in my beautiful boy's hand. When the water&lt;BR /&gt; was gone, Billy jumped up to run back to the house and I hid behind a tree.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I followed him back to the house; to a spigot that we had shut off the water&lt;BR /&gt; to. Billy opened it all the way up and a small trickle began to creep out.&lt;BR /&gt; He knelt there, letting the drip drip slowly fill up his makeshift "cup", as&lt;BR /&gt; the sun beat down on his little back.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; And it came clear to me. The trouble he had gotten into for playing with the&lt;BR /&gt; hose the week before. The lecture he had received about the importance of&lt;BR /&gt; not wasting water. The reason he didn't ask me to help him. It took almost&lt;BR /&gt; twenty minutes for the drops to fill his hands. When he stood up and began&lt;BR /&gt; the trek back, I was there in front of him. His little eyes just filled with&lt;BR /&gt; tears. "I'm not wasting", was all he said. As he began his walk, I joined&lt;BR /&gt; him...with a small pot of water from the kitchen.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I let him tend to the fawn. I stayed away. It was his job. I stood on the&lt;BR /&gt; edge of the woods watching the most beautiful heart I have ever known&lt;BR /&gt; working so hard to save another life. As the tears that rolled down my face&lt;BR /&gt; began to hit the ground, they were suddenly joined by other drops...and more&lt;BR /&gt; drops...and more. I looked up at the sky. It was as if God, himself, was&lt;BR /&gt; weeping with pride. Some will probably say that this was all just a huge&lt;BR /&gt; coincidence. That miracles don't really exist. That it was bound to rain&lt;BR /&gt; sometime. And I can't argue with that...I'm not going to try. All I can say&lt;BR /&gt; is that the rain that came that day saved our farm...just like that actions&lt;BR /&gt; of one little boy saved another.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I don't know if anyone will read this...but I had to send it out. To honor&lt;BR /&gt; the memory of my beautiful Billy, who was taken from me much too soon....&lt;BR /&gt; But not before showing me the true face of God, in a little sunburned body.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ---Author Unknown---&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Finding God Within and Without&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; How do I find You God?&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; God is Love.&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever loved,&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever been loved,&lt;BR /&gt; You have experienced God&lt;BR /&gt; from Within and Without&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; God is Truth.&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever told the truth,&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever discovered Truth,&lt;BR /&gt; You have experienced God&lt;BR /&gt; from Within and Without&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; God is Beauty.&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever helped to create something beautiful,&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever witnessed beauty in any of it's myriad forms,&lt;BR /&gt; You have experienced God&lt;BR /&gt; from Within and Without&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; God is Good.&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever done or thought something good,&lt;BR /&gt; If you have ever recognized goodness in or through another,&lt;BR /&gt; You have experienced God&lt;BR /&gt; from Within and Without&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; All of those experiences, those gifts,&lt;BR /&gt; of Love, Truth, Beauty and Goodness&lt;BR /&gt; were directly from God through you... or to you.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Glad to Meet You God.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; THE WATERING HOLE&lt;BR /&gt; By Sally I. Kennedy&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; “.... how much more will your Father in heaven give the Holy Spirit to&lt;BR /&gt; those who ask him!"       Luke 11:13&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Here in sunny south Florida we had the most beautiful winter we have&lt;BR /&gt; had in years.  It was cool, clear, and purely delightful. However it&lt;BR /&gt; was majorly dry. This morning I saw one of the squirrels, who nests&lt;BR /&gt; high up in one of the coconut palms, coming towards the wood deck.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; On the decking, there’s a defunct jacuzzi under an old canvas cover,&lt;BR /&gt; which is so stretched it has pockets that hold water.  The doves&lt;BR /&gt; around dusk, and the squirrels, apparently regard this as their&lt;BR /&gt; watering hole.  As this little squirrel approached, he peered into&lt;BR /&gt; what was a pitiful tiny bit of a pool.  He bent over and drank what he&lt;BR /&gt; could.  Could be my imagination, but it seemed to me he acted&lt;BR /&gt; disappointed as he went off in search of water some other place.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; In our country we are usually able to access water through our&lt;BR /&gt; faucets.  Occasions such as hurricanes, water mains bursting and&lt;BR /&gt; bacteria entering, have all brought to my attention how precious&lt;BR /&gt; drinking water becomes when it can’t be taken for granted.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; We can live without food, but not without water. Jesus said we can&lt;BR /&gt; have ‘living water’ (John 4). Spiritually speaking, we can’t live&lt;BR /&gt; without that kind of water, either.  How fortunate we are to have free&lt;BR /&gt; access to that ‘water’, the gift of the Holy Spirit through Jesus&lt;BR /&gt; Christ.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I am so very grateful I can keep on drinking at this wonderful&lt;BR /&gt; watering hole of living water, that our loving heavenly father has&lt;BR /&gt; provided for all of us, anytime, anywhere.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Though we cannot actually see God, our source, If we know Jesus then&lt;BR /&gt; we have seen Him. (Anyone who has seen me has seen the Father. How can&lt;BR /&gt; you say, 'Show us the Father'?  John 14:9)&lt;/P&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 16 Oct 2013 02:00:20 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>gloriajean</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2013-10-16T02:00:20Z</dc:date>
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