Hello and welcome to today's share-fest, this edition brought to you by the Blogmeister himself, on this Wednesday, April 29, 2026. I had my six month pulmonary check-up yesterday. I will, Lord providing, have a great grand in the next few years who will be the age of the young lady who took my vitals. Yes. That child-nurse was born in the 2000's. The pulmonologist who works with me is an interesting fellow. He brings a very positive outlook to our visits and has been consistent in his approach for the past few years. He is a sort of cheerleader for me as I continue my journey here on the planet. I appreciate that about him. In fact, several of the doctors I work with tend to always be very encouraging. I find that refreshing. What's that? It's their job. Right? Sure. It is, but, what I have observed is their intentionality. It is part of the treatment approach and to be quite frank I've seen the difference in those who do the medicine part but they are not that encouraging. What's that you said? Maybe I am paying them to make me feel better? You betcha! That includes little things. When I was leaving I told him I would be, Lord willing, 80 years old next time I see him in October. He said this, "I don't consider you to be old, not at all." I didn't do the teaberry shuffle on my way out the door but I could have. (Back in the 1960's, Teaberry Gum had Herb Albert and the Tijuana Brass in their commercials which produced the famous teaberry shuffle.) Yes. They still make teaberry gum and I knew you would want to know what that was all about. You didn't? Okay. Well, you learned something anyway whether you wanted to or not. Ha!
I used the potter image above yesterday as part of the messaging and delivery confirmation in response to my readers. While I am almost positive our Lord when He was walking here on this earth most likely did not look like the person depicted in the above image, however, Jesus was then and is now in the business of repairing cracked pots. When I saw the cracks in that pot I immediately thought of so many who need His skillful repairing. While that is true, that was actually not close to my first thought. I thought mostly about me. I often think about how I can relate to the father of the boy who suffered from being possessed and there did not appear to be anyone who could help the child. The dad was desperate for help. Here's how it played out, from the Gospel of Mark, Chapter 9, Verses 20-24 "So they brought the boy. But when the evil spirit saw Jesus, it threw the child into a violent convulsion, and he fell to the ground, writhing and foaming at the mouth. 'How long has this been happening?' Jesus asked the boy’s father. He replied, 'Since he was a little boy. The spirit often throws him into the fire or into water, trying to kill him. Have mercy on us and help us, if you can.' 'What do you mean, ‘If I can’? Jesus asked. 'Anything is possible if a person believes.' The father instantly cried out, 'I do believe, but help me overcome my unbelief!'" (New Living Translation) Yes. Jesus did go on to heal that child and there was great rejoicing. I know many who would never ever want to think about themselves as being a cracked pot, but, you can know that I am not one of those because I'm still in need of getting repair work done. Be sure, you are welcome to pray for me. Why? the old song says it all, "It's me, it's me, it's me oh Lord, standing in the need of prayer." Every time I read that passage or hear it taught or preached, I don't know exactly why but I do identify with that distraught dad who communicated this thought, "Lord I do believe but I need You to help me with my unbelief." (My characterization.) Have a great rest of the day and may God help us all. Amen.













