Monday, May 11, 2026

Day 130 The Way

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5/11/2026

"You don't choose a live, you live it."

The Way  

 

The day after a special holiday hits me harder than the actual day. Memories are generally good ones, because I look for something good in everything, or at least I make every attempt to do so. My children are grown, living their own lives, in their chosen ways, and two of them live in different states. My younger son Daniel lives with me, so I'm no longer living alone, but that has required some adjustment on both our parts; however, it's been nice sharing meals together and going for groceries or on occasion out for a meal. Neither of us venture out on great adventures, as we both tend to be homebodies, but we each lead our own life. I haven't been able to make the trip back to New Mexico since I moved back to Virginia in late October 2021, so each year I attempt to make plans, hoping this time I will be able to make it. It has been difficult since I spent thirty-five years of my life living there, so I have acquired many friends and acquaintances through my former job. I can't really call people "acquaintances," because I make friends easily, especially when getting to know them for so many years. Clients become like family, and I hold on tightly to friendships. Sadly, I learned that many of my former clients died during the COVID epidemic and lock downs, probably from isolation. This is what happens to older people when they are shut off from contact with others. Thankfully I do maintain close contact with a few people, although I learned recently that a very close young friend had died. This has been very hard, because she was like a daughter, and her children like my grandchildren. Her mother passed away in December the year I moved here, and she was extremely close to me. I guess we never get used to these things although death is very much a part of our lives. The encouraging part is that I will see her again in heaven. Both of them.

It's very chilly here today, and it's been raining, so I must say that this weather is not conducive to happy feelings. But just like Pollyanna, we must always look for the good in every situation. The good, the pure, the lovely things of a good report; if there be any virtue, any praise, think on these things. So, this afternoon I treated myself to a movie, an old friend pulled out of storage called The Way, starring Martin Sheen and Emilio Estevez about the Camino de Santiago pilgrimage in Spain. It was actually filmed on location with real footage as they made their way during the filming. It has been another "bucket list" dream of mine to make the pilgrimage, but so far I have found no one who is interested in hiking for whatever amount of time it takes, facing changeable weather conditions, sleeping in tents, sleeping bags or hostels along the way. The younger me would have gladly tackled this journey alone, but now I don't know if I still could muster the courage to go it alone. There are generally two seasons where the majority of people travel the roads, due in large part to the climate and weather changes. I've lived in the mountains, and it can be hot one day, and the next it can be cold and snowy. Nowadays it is the same way here in Virginia. Today it is very chilly and rainy, and yesterday it was sunny and warm. Just so we don't get another ice storm where I have to axe my way across the driveway I'll survive. I don't know if I will be able to make this dream, my pilgrimage on the Santiago, a reality or not, but this movie sure did make me think about it again, so who knows!

Yesterday, after my initial church service, I did something I hardly ever do - watch movies. Daniel gave me a movie for my collection for Mother's Day - Wonder Woman 1984, so I watched it. It was good, but I'm a Marvel fan and this was a DC movie. But even so, I don't spend much time with movies, unless they are faith based, because they don't interest me. I'd rather binge The Chosen which is playing in the living room now, just to fill the house with good things. That way when I chase down the cat, I'll glimpse a familiar scene, maybe stand there a moment or two and remember. 

Since yesterday was my day of rest, I also watched bits and pieces of Star Trek, the new movie and its sequels. They were enjoyable, predictable, and had funny parts. Sometimes I just need to laugh or just rest idly in a chair and not think. An occasional escape from reality is nice, but much reality can be seen in these movies, although they are supposed to be futuristic and positive, but sadly very little mention of God ever comes up. That's the part I can't take, as every culture, every age will always need God in control, or if not, civilization is doomed. We have so many things going on now, so many contradictions, that, honestly, when I sit here, my head swims, because it is too much to grasp.

This coming weekend in Washington DC our nation will be rededicated to the Lord, as One Nation Under God. Thousands will be gathered, and members of my prayer group, Intercessors for America, will be gathered from each State to be part of this great event. I am unable to attend in person, but I will be here, watching online and standing on the wall in prayer. Then in July there will be another event for the 250th anniversary of our nation. 

Other situations are ongoing in other parts of the nation and the world, and no one knows from minute to minute what will happen next. Sadly there are so many undercurrents in our nation alone that the ripple effect is tearing our people apart. I am very grateful for our President and those he has in his administration, as I cannot begin to imagine the huge amount of stress he has to manage on a moment by moment basis. Yet, he manages to keep things pretty well, and his staff is tremendous. God knows what He is doing, and He uses our leaders to bring order to this world. Never doubt God's hand in every circumstance, big or small. Scripture bears it out that God is in control.

So that's my day, and that's my way of living life, sharing life, and standing for life. Selah. 

Day 129 Mother's Day

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5/10/2026

 "The most precious jewels you'll ever have

around your neck are the arms of your children."

Unknown

 

Mother's Day is a bittersweet holiday for me. My mother and grandmother meant the world to me, and they taught me many wonderful and helpful skills that helped me take care of a home, a young family, and how to earn a living from these skills. They also introduced me to Jesus and encouraged my participation in church and community, and that is the most precious memory of all, but they had a lot of help, as I was shepherded by many special people as a child who knew my parents and grandparents, so they were very pivotal in my spiritual upbringing.

I remember spending all my free time on weekends and whenever I had a day off from school at my grandparents' home. I also loved to visit another dear older lady who was bedridden who lived up the road from my grandparents. Back then it was safe to cross a country highway and run up a dirt road. Besides her daughter and son-in-law owned the little store, so I'd visit Tom and Mary for a free cookie. Many special memories there also, but that's for another day.

As a young child I wanted to change the world, and I was interested in everything,! I was a voracious reader who greedily spent my time reading and dreaming. Mama thought many of my ideas were silly, but when I was nearing graduation, I had more real ambitions, although my mother seemed to discourage me from doing what I felt I was being called to do. I think that was to protect me, because I experienced some health issues early in life, and although it never kept me from going to school when I was young or helping in the house, in the yard, or in the garden, or graduating from college as a young adult, she tried to protect me in her way. My sister is six years younger than I am, and she was allowed to get away with just about any chore, so as the older child I was required to help my mother around the house. That was a blessing really, because I learned how to work and how to take care of a home. I agreed with my daddy when he told me she could do anything, because she was very talented when it came to cooking, sewing, upholstering furniture, crafting, and gardening. She could make something from nothing, and I acquired many of those skills that have come in very handy in earning a living and caring for a home. I regret that she died before knowing the person I have become through the experiences I have had and the things I've accomplished unexpectedly because of the path God led me to take. 

When I was growing up I wanted a life of adventure and was drawn by the desire to help others. My greater dream was to study medicine and become a missionary or go into the Peace Corp. Of course mama didn't think that was a good idea, and that I'd never make it because of my frail health. Since I was obedient, I gave up on the idea, but I never lost the dream. Since I was also drawn to creative art, she did encourage me to go to art school, but that didn't work out either, because the cost was too great at the time. I compromised by going to nursing school after receiving a scholarship, but the chemicals made my migraines worse, so I had to drop out. But rather than give up my dream of medicine and going to the mission field, I took college courses, as I raised three small children, still extremely ill, yet never giving up hope. I almost accomplished that hope, but ...! Another story for a later time. 

My sister had two children then, so we got together regularly, and our children grew up knowing each other. After moving to New Mexico my life took many different turns, but I'm so grateful for the journey, but it would be great to have been able to share it with my mother. Let her know I made it alone with God's help and the gift of art and creativity of which she had much to do with helped me when i couldn't find a job. Somehow though I feel as if she never really knew who I was and the call of God I had on my life, that my dreams were not just the crazy ramblings of a child, but they were God inspired. I think that may be more common for my generation, though, because women were expected to fit within a certain predetermined mold. I think she did realize I was very different, and in her way, she allowed me that right. I'd like for her to know that I'm still living an active life, and that I'm finally back in Virginia, living in the family home along with my younger son, who needs support emotionally. There seem to have been a lot of divorces in my generation as well. I'd love to see that curse broken, especially in my family line. It seems to be a universal downfall, predominately because of selfishness and pride. Even if children are adults, it still affects them greatly.

I think the greatest inspiration I have on Mother's Day is seeing a young couple with a family, and their dad taking them to church as the spiritual head of the family. I also admire a young single mother raising her children alone with the support of her church family and her own, if that's possible. Mother's have a very difficult and fragile job balancing a home, a family, and most times a job. I agree with King Solomon's appraisal of A Virtuous Woman in Proverbs 31 that "her worth is far above rubies." Thankfully, when we fail God with divorce we can still rise above any shame or feelings of unworthiness, not being good enough, because when Jesus is our Savior and Lord, we are redeemed, and we are renewed, we are reborn, and we can live again unscathed, forgiven, and pure in His sight. And our children can grow from the experience as well, or so I pray they will. Happy Mother's Day! 

Sunday, May 10, 2026

Day 128 No Side Trips

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5/9/2026

"And the Lord said, 'Simon, Simon! Indeed,

Satan has asked for you, that he may sift you as wheat."

Matthew 22:31  

 

Today is my day of rest, my Sabbath rest that God commanded us to observe, and for the most part, it has been that for me. I look forward to the day when I can actually turn off my cell phone and my computer and just relax and enjoy my day with my family and friends. Although there are many miles between me and my family, with the exception of a few, but I do try to keep in touch and connect from time to time. My younger son who lives with me used to spend Saturdays with a friend running errands, so it was relatively quiet for me here. I didn't have to think about preparing supper, but all that has changed. Now Daniel is learning to observe Sabbath rest in his way, staying home rather than shopping, and although we don't spend a lot of family time together other than enjoying a meal and conversation, it's a beginning. Sundays are the same for me. I never felt that having to rush to get dressed and out the door to drive to church was much of a rest, especially when I had been working during the week. The last thing I wanted to do on weekends was drive anywhere, since my job required me to drive long distances each week. Nonetheless I loved attending church services and being around people I have known for years who feel like family. I even enjoy meeting new people, getting to know them, seeing them come back and participating in church activities. It's different now for me as I've not found the close connection I once had before we moved away. Many people that I knew before have passed away, and others live elsewhere now. Covid changed many things, as people stayed home to remain safe from contamination. Things have not improved in many areas since those days of lock downs, but I hope things will change. In person connections are important, all relationships are important, especially spiritual ones.

Our lesson for Shabbat this morning was found in the closing chapters of Leviticus 25 - 27; and it covered God's instructions to Moses on Mount Sinai concerning when they entered the land He was giving them. He taught that the land must observe a Sabbath rest to the Lord after six years of harvest. He told Moses that every seventh year the land was to rest and no crops were to be sown or reaped that year. This observance would continue every seventh year, and it is still observed today in Israel. God commanded that the seventh day of the week was to be set apart for our Sabbath, because God rested the seventh day from His work. Several times in Scripture, God repeats this command.

In this season we are counting the days to the next appointed time God has set apart. The days between Passover to Shavuot are observed by counting the Omer which is a unit of measurement using the barley sheaf and is counted daily for forty nine days following Passover up to Shavuot. Shavuot  is the appointed festival in observance of the giving of the Torah on Mount Sinai which was a time of great celebration. Christians observe Easter or Resurrection Sunday and count fifty days after up to the Day of Pentecost, the day the Holy Spirit was given to the disciples. Scripture teaches that after the resurrection of Jesus, he appeared to many for forty days before His ascension to validate that He truly had risen as He said He would, and He taught during this time. One such time was to the two disciples on the Road to Emmaus who were discussing the crucifixion and all that had happened when Jesus appeared to them (Luke 24:13-35). Scripture mentions several times He appeared to people other than the disciples. 

The counting of the Omer teaches daily lessons, a process of learning that we must go through to grow in our relationship with God, as counting the Omer as we "go to the mountain" to speak to God. Psalm 131:1 was written by David, and it speaks of the proper way to approach a Holy God. David wrote: "LORD, my heart is not haughty, nor my eyes lofty, neither do I concern myself with great matters, nor with things too profound for me." David understood what the prophet Isaiah meant when he wrote God's words: “For My thoughts are not your thoughts, nor are your ways My ways,” says the Lord. “For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are My ways higher than your ways, and My thoughts than your thoughts." God's ways are different from ours, and we are told in Proverbs 3:5-6 to trust God and not give in to thinking we know better, rather allowing Him to direct our path. We need to follow the process He has ordained for us to follow step by step. Isaiah 28:9-10 explains this idea: 

"Whom will he teach knowledge? And whom will he make to understand the message? Those just weaned from milk? Those just drawn from the breasts? For precept must be upon precept, precept upon precept, line upon line, line upon line, here a little, there a little."

God gave the Torah through Moses a man God considered as the meekest, humblest man on earth (Numbers 12:3). God used David mightily, and we see in the scripture quoted above in Psalm 131:1 that David considered himself small in God's eyes. When David sinned or erred in his walk with the Lord, he was quick to repent. David knew, as did Moses, that there are many things we do not understand about God's ways, and we would do well to learn to follow the example of these two men God admired. Jesus told the disciples that it was best for Him to go away, because He was sending them Holy Spirit who would teach them and remind them of all Jesus had taught them. 

"And those who are Christ’s have crucified the flesh with its passions and desires. If we live in the Spirit, let us also walk in the Spirit." (Galatians 5:24-25)  

"Likewise the Spirit also helps in our weaknesses. For we do not know what we should pray for as we ought, but the Spirit Himself makes intercession for us with groanings which cannot be uttered. Now He who searches the hearts knows what the mind of the Spirit is, because He makes intercession for the saints according to the will of God." (Romans 8:26-27)

Jesus is now seated in heavenly places, at the right hand of the Father, where He makes intercession for us, and we are spiritually seated next to Him, from this seat of victory. And Holy Spirit lives within us, always directing us, never leaving us, just as Jesus promised. So we stay the course, not deviating, focused on His ways.

Even though Moses and David walked with the Lord, they were not perfect, and they sinned. The Apostle Peter physically walked with Jesus for three years of ministry, and He denied Jesus three times. The had to work his way back from this failure to renewing himself and leading the others once he was restored. We see the transformation in Acts when Peter spoke up on the day of Pentecost teaching the people who had gathered to see what was happening. Later, when he is placed in prison for teaching about Jesus. But He had to go through the sifting, as those who are truly called, truly doing the work of the Lord must go through periods of trials and testing. Without the valleys and dry deserts we are unable to approach the mountain, and we cannot live on the mountain. We must take heart and endure. 

Saturday, May 9, 2026

Day 127 Free to Be

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5/8/2026

"Verily I say unto you, except you be converted,

and become as little children, ye shall not

enter into the kingdom of heaven."

Matthew 18:3

 

Jesus loves children, and they loved to hang around Him, listening to every word He said as if He was speaking directly to them in a language only they understood. I love the way Dallas Jenkins portrayed this image in his first season of The Chosen. Abby and her young friend Joshua were the first to discover Jesus as He camped outside the city in the woods near the lake where the children loved to play. They were so captivated by this friendly man who was fun to be around that they brought several friends with them the next morning. They spent the days with Him doing tasks, while Jesus worked with them and taught them valuable lessons and skills. I can imagine that this actually did happen, because Jesus always had time for curious children. He made time for curious adults as well! He still does.

As Mother's Day approaches, I remember my mama and my grandmother and their influence on my life. I usually find a place to hide out on Mother's Day, because I miss my mama and grandmother, and they  missed my family so much when we moved to New Mexico in 1987. The feeling was reciprocal, as I spent as much time as I could with each of them, and they were actively involved in my children's lives. It seems odd to me to be living in my parents' home now, surrounded by their things, without them being here. I dare say that they'd be a bit squeamish about our world these days, but I pray that they'd be happy about the person I have turned out to be in spite of many years of constant turmoil. Choosing to keep on and never giving up may speak to their hearts, as they faced multiple challenges each day, and they kept running the race. Every time I hear one of their favorite hymns I stop to sing along. Tomorrow we remember our mothers, and there have been many tributes to mothers, with many to follow tomorrow. We should always remember the good things in our lives, even if unexpected events happen to redirect our path. Without those how else would we grow, especially in relationship with our Father.

My day began with a phone call from my doctor's office telling me that my insurance denied payment for my last visit, because I still have an open medical claim for a permanent partial disability on a workman's comp case from 2016. Occasionally this unfortunate incident rears its ugly head, and I have to go through the hoops answering absurd questions from a case that was closed in December of 2018. So I had to make the usual calls just so my follow up visit to my PCP can be covered. It seems as if there are many such distractions that attempt to keep me from what I need to do. I always try to play by the rules, and I find it irritating when others make things complicated when they don't need to be. Thankfully, it did not ruin my day, although I admit that I did have a few uneasy moments. So now I breathe, and I wait.

Later in the evening after enjoying Shabbat services and waiting for the next, I had another twist and turn, but again, I chose to focus my eyes on resting. I was reminded of a word from the Lord I received one day while living in New Mexico during the early days of our moving there. The Lord told me that satan wanted to sift me like wheat. At the time it seemed a crazy thing, as I was nothing special, no threat to him, and yet the years have brought many insights of how God can use broken vessels to accomplish His work on this earth. I guess I've just been too broken to be able to see the fruit of my labor, but I sure hope there is some. It would be terrible to go through life without really producing fruit for God's kingdom. 

I've been reading the book of Nehemiah in the Bible, and the question for today was "Are you in the mood for a challenge today?' They also gave a statement to consider: "When everything is coming your way, Look out! You're probably in the wrong lane.'" Matthew 5:16 exhorts us: "Let your good deeds glow for all to see, so that they will praise your heavenly Father." Whatever we are told or taught to do in this life, we are told to do for Jesus. If we are not making positive change in the lives of others, we definitely need to check our motives to ensure that we do what God has called us to do. 

I began my thoughts today with God saying that unless we become like little children, then we cannot have a place in His kingdom. It sounds harsh and a little contradictory, especially when we are told to grow in Christ, study His word and become more like Jesus in thought and deed. But entering the kingdom as a child would be entering in simple faith and obedience.  Children view life so simply and non-judgmentally, unless people try to indoctrinate them in things their childish minds should not even consider. Children are accepting, and they love and trust easily. Doesn't sound like our world today at all. And I imagine that even in Jesus' time on earth, they had to be careful. It's hard to think about Israel as a holy nation having evil, but as long as the world has been in existence, evil has existed. One day we will have a place where evil does not exist, a place where love abides, where we are free to be who God designed us to be. It is too much for my finite mind to consider. One day! A perfect day.

Thursday, May 7, 2026

Day 126 National Day of Prayer

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5/7/2026

 “Declare His glory among the nations, His marvelous deeds among all peoples” 

 1 Chronicles 16:24

 

This has been an exciting day as we bring our nation before our Mighty God in prayer today for the 75th National Day of Prayer. The National Day of Prayer broadcast was hosted by Kathy Branzell, the National Day of Prayer Task Force president and Will Graham, grandson of the late Billy Graham. It was held in Statuary Hall in the United States Capitol and hosted by Speaker of the House Mike Johnson, who shared of the mighty work God has been doing and sharing his own faith and walk with the Lord. He is a great lover of God and his consistent walk with the Lord has brought a new Light into the House - the Light of Jesus Christ.  

Secretary of Housing and Urban Development Scott Turner was also in attendance, giving an encouraging testimony of the power of God in his life. He shared that when he was 10 years old that his family was split apart when his parents were divorced. He was playing football in a children's league then, and he promised his mom that one day he'd be playing for the Washington Redskins, and he'd taken care of her. He said he waited thirteen years before that dream came true. While in college he had not received an offer from a team, but he never gave up on his dream. So he continued to run up and down the stairs at the university, and he waited. He decided that he'd run the 40 yard dash, but after running it in 4.2 seconds, which is record speed, he received a letter from the Redskins and fulfilled that dream. His story was much better and more detailed in his talk today, but it inspired me, who is considerably more aged than he, to continue to hold on to my dream and never give up. Just today I was talking to God about it - again. So God sent me His answer though Scott Turner and National Day of Prayer. So I will hang on.

Chaplain Grun Kibben, of the House of Representatives, also shared a prayer. Afterwards, Kathy Branzell shared a bit about the distinguished military career of Chaplain Kibben prior to her becoming the chaplain of the House. She served in both the Navy and the Marines, holding high positions, serving as chaplains in multiple wars. She has an amazing testimony of service to God and to our nation to which we owe her a great depth of gratitude.

Many more guests shared about the history of our nation, lead in prayer, in worship, and it truly was an inspiring and wonderful time of prayer and praise to our God and King as we rededicated our nation to God, repenting of our sins and asking for His guidance and counsel as we move ahead.

Kathy Branzell authored the 2026 National Prayer for America:

"Almighty God, King of Glory, we confess our sins and repent of our pride that sought our own glory and comfort, allowing evil to take root instead of Your fruit in our hearts, homes, culture, and country.

Please forgive us.

Now, with this declaration of rededication, we humble ourselves, pray, and seek Your face, turning from our wicked ways, that You would heal our lives and our land. Please purify and renew our hearts with holy attributes, affections, attitudes, and actions - to love You with all our heart, soul, mind, and strength. We give You glory as we repent and rededicate our lives and our nation to You. For 250 years You have guarded and guided America in wisdom, grace, mercy, and love. We praise and thank You for our Founding Fathers, for all who sought You in fervent prayer throughout history and answered Your call to defend justice and freedom; to protect and serve, preach and teach, innovate, communicate, learn, work, worship, and establish our laws.

May Your Kingdom come, and Your will be done in our lives, our Families, the Church, Education, Business, Military, Government, Arts, Entertainment and Media as it is in heaven. We prayerfully commit to 'Glorify God Among the Nations, Seeking Him in All Generations.'"  

May we continue to pray for our nation as we prepare for the next event to be held on May 17, 2026 when our nation will be rededicated to being One Nation Under God. The event will be held at the National Mall in Washington DC with many in attendance, hosted by Speaker of the House Mike Johnson. May we see you on the Mall! 



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About the National Day of Prayer

The National Day of Prayer tradition predates the founding of the United States of America, evidenced by the Continental Congress’ proclamation in 1775 setting aside a day of prayer. In 1952, Congress established an annual day of prayer and, in 1988, that law was amended, designating the National Day of Prayer as the first Thursday in May. The next National Day of Prayer is May 6, 2027.



Day 125 A Place for Us Now

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5/6/2026

"Godliness with contentment is great gain."

1 Timothy 6:6

 

Last night as I listened to Marty Goetz sing the theme song from the musical West Side Story written by Leonard Bernstein and Stephen Sondheim, Somewhere, I found myself back in time - remembering. The words so familiar: "There's a place for us, somewhere a place for us. Peace and quiet and open air; wait for us - somewhere." It's the love song of Tony and Maria - "a desperate yearning for a peaceful, safe haven where love can exist without violence, prejudice, or societal opposition." Sounds a lot like heaven to me! Just as this play was written in the mid-50's in Manhattan depicting the confusion and extreme period of violence with street gangs constantly at war vying for what they called their turf, so it is reminiscent of our present age, except now we hear the call to prayer five times a day, and the city is observing Muslim traditions. Those living in New York City at this time in history may well be singing these lyrics hoping once more for Somewhere, Some Day.

It seems as if whenever and wherever there are those who seek a better life, a life where goodness and justice abide, they are confronted with opposition. When Nehemiah was sent back to Jerusalem by the Persian king to rebuild the walls and gates of the city that had been torn down and burned by King Nebuchadnezzar, the Assyrian King used by God to discipline His rebellious people, the opposition was waiting. But then, so was Nehemiah, except he understood how to fight the enemy in the proper position. Each time Sanballat, Tobiah and Geshem the Arab attempted to come against the plans of God, Nehemiah would pray, and God answered! Nehemiah was given divine ingenuity as to how to defend and protect as they were rebuilding the wall in spite of the insults and mockery being hurled at them as they stood and actively worked. Finally the wall and gates were rebuilt, along with the restoration of the people's homes who labored on the wall. God gave Nehemiah a brilliant strategy. 

Many times we see that the answers take longer in God's plan to complete, and our job is to trust and do whatever He asks, even if it becomes monotonous doing the last thing He instructs us to do, over and over and over again. I know this feeling, as did the prophet Habakkuk who cried out to God saying, "O LORD, how long shall I cry, and You will not hear? Even cry out to You, 'Violence!' and You will not save. Why do You show me iniquity, and cause me to see trouble? For plundering and violence are before me; there is strife, and contention arises. Therefore the law is powerless, and justice never goes forth. For the wicked surround the righteous; therefore perverse judgment proceeds." (Habakkuk 1:2-4)

The Lord responds to him by saying "Look among the nations and watch - be utterly astounded! For I will work a work in your days which you would not believe, though it were told you." Then God goes on to tell the weary prophet just how He will raise up the evil Chaldeans to be used in His strategic plan. So Habbakkuk is quieted, knowing that He serves a God who keeps His promises. "I will stand my watch and set myself on the rampart, and watch to see what He will say to me, and what I will answer when I am corrected." (Habakkuk 2:1) 

To "stand my watch" is a cry to all intercessors who have been called to make up the hedge and stand as watchmen on the wall for Israel, or for their own countries. This is what we do as Americans fighting the many, many battles that are being waged on us from within our nation and without. Few understand the significance of what is going on today. They innocently and ignorantly, because of lack of effort on their part to find out what is true or a blatant lie, are being sucked in like a tornado pummeling the earth pulling everything without a strong defense into the funnel of destruction, being misled and deceived by heads of state and other governmental influences who control the media and subversive groups who for the price of a scam infiltrate and cause mayhem and destruction. Like flies to honey. Like sheep to the slaughter. And yet this has gone on for so long that few understand and continue to trust evil and fight good.

Norwegian theologian O. Hallesby said: "As soon as the Spirit has taught us to pray in the name of Jesus, He will teach us plainly that what we lack in fervency, solicitude, love and faith are not the things which prevent us from being heard and answered when we pray. These things merely reveal our helplessness."

I am comforted by the old hymn Because He Lives: "Because He lives I can face tomorrow; because He lives all fear is gone, because I know, I know, He holds the future. And life is worth the living just because He lives."

I hope those priceless gems and inspiring words bring comfort.   

Day 124 Same God

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5/5/2026

"Shout joyfully to the LORD, all the earth; 
break forth in song, rejoice and sing praises."
 
Psalm 98:4
 
 
Tuesday mornings are special times for me, as I get to join my friends at Kehilat HaCarmel for their weekly Worship Watch for Israel with fellow intercessors standing on the wall. My attendance is online only as I do not live in Israel, but perhaps one day! I wish I could say that I am learning the Hebrew language, but I have not made the time to consider that adventure, although I love the language and am able to participate in some of the readings and songs by memory. When Jesus returns and sets up His kingdom on Mount Zion I would love to be ready, but then I'm sure we will know how to speak the language intuitively, as all His ways are perfect, plus He equips! 

The overall theme, or thoughts on the minds and hearts of those at the prayer watch was the fact that God is changeless. He is the same God who walked with Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden in the evening of the day; the same God who parted the Red Sea as Moses was leading the children of Israel from slavery in Egypt to freedom in the Promised Land; and He is the same, the one and only God to whom all praise is due! He is the Eternal King and Creator of all things, and if we did not praise Him, Jesus said that the rocks would cry out! I believe that. In Psalm 98 the psalmist begins with the words, "Oh, sing to the LORD a new song! For He has done marvelous things; His right hand and His holy arm have gained Him the victory." All creation praises Him, as seen in verses 7-9 that testify: "Let the sea roar, and all its fullness, the world and those who dwell in it; let the rivers clap their hands; let the hills be joyful together before the LORD, for He is coming to judge the earth. With righteousness He shall judge the world, and the peoples with equity."

Many of the Psalms of David mention nature and how the land rejoices and actually sings and praises God will a loud voice. When the wind blows here, the trees and flowers, the grass in the fields bow before Him to honor His Presence. The wind chimes play melodies to witness and give praise. Before David became King of Israel, and even after becoming King, he would steal away to the countryside where he's watch over his father's sheep, and he would play, sing, and listen for the whispers of God. He knew the importance of sitting in the secret place of the most high, surrounded by His glory, taking the time to sit at His feet. Andrew Murray shared this thought:

"The connection between the prayer life and the Spirit life is close and indissoluble. It is not merely that we can receive the Spirit through prayer, but the Spirit life requires, as an indispensable thing, a continuous prayer life. I can be lead continually by the Spirit only as I continually give myself to prayer." 

Today let us worship His majesty in song and prayer, making time to quiet ourselves in His Presence, safe in His holy place, the secret place where Christ abides with us.