Wednesday, August 12, 2026

NET Bible ~ 1st John Chapter 3, Verse 2: "Dear friends, we are God's children now, and what we will be has not yet been revealed. We know that whenever it is revealed we will be like him, because we will see him just as he is."

It's Wonderful Wednesday, and as I understand it, it began shortly after midnight yesterday. Ha! Regardless, it is the day the Lord has given to us; therefore, let us rejoice and be glad in it. (Psalm118:24) And in our world it's counted as August 12, 2026. I thought about using the proverbial "I'm okay, you're okay" moniker, but that likely doesn't account for all the different situations folks deal with. I will tell you this. When I am in my right position of knowing exactly my relationship with Almighty God, I can very much identify with the sentiment of an old Southern Gospel quartet song that says, "I've got the Lord, and that's enough, that's enough, that's enough for me!" Notice I said when I am in the right position. Confession time. I am not always in the right position. Even when I am not where I should be, He remains faithful to His own. In fact, no one, including me, myself, and I, can change the new identity I received when I called on the name of the Lord to save me. Jesus made this clear. John 10:28-29 "...and I give eternal life to them, and they will never perish—ever; and no one will snatch them out of My hand. My Father, who has given them to Me, is greater than all; and no one is able to snatch them out of the Father’s hand." (As rendered in the Legacy Standard Bible, LSB.) This gives me confidence. Not confidence in me. That would be laughable. Confidence in Him, and Him alone. I can remember things spoken by my folks over the years. Many have gone on to their reward, but I still remember. As I was writing this today, I remembered something my mom said many times: "Son, I just don't know how people make it without Jesus." My response to that sentiment as I near the eight-decade mark is, "I don't either."

 

I do like to tell funny stories, mostly about myself. Why? That seems to be the safest approach in our world since it is ever so hypersensitive. Funny stories can be very embarrassing. I am vertically challenged. Some call it short. I remember one time getting on the elevator at the company where I worked. It was a little crowded, but this very attractive lady standing in the back blurted out, "Well look at you, it's so good to see you again." My countenance changed, and I was about to give her my response when the taller fellow who had pushed in behind me said rather loudly, "Yeah, it's good to see you too." I didn't have a mirror, but I imagine my face looked all potted meat and purple. That was a very long time ago, but because of the mistaken identity and the overload of embarrassment, I do still remember. I wouldn't doubt that it may have happened around the time the song came out saying short people have no reason to live. ('Short People' written and sung by Randy Newman, 1977) I used to measure 5 feet, 7 inches tall; however, the home health folks informed me that I am not so slowly shrinking. I wondered why my pants legs were getting longer. Ha! As you can readily see, it doesn't bother me, not in the least, no, not at all. You did hear me right, not at all. I thought that might brighten someone's day, especially all you taller people. God does love us where we are, but He doesn't intend for us to stay there. While I am almost certain not to grow any taller in the physical realm, we all, those who are God's very own children, have every opportunity to grow spiritually taller and also stronger up and until we draw our last breath. That's what He wants us to do. He does. He really does. Amen.

Tuesday, August 11, 2026

"Hymns are like a spiritual language that transcends time and space, allowing us to communicate with God in a unique and profound way." - Unknown

Today. It is Tuesday, August 11, 2026. I pray all are well as we continue our journey together on the planet. We had the Southern Gospel Group, Greater Vision, with us at our local fellowship of believers this past Sunday evening. We have hosted many different singing groups over the years. Have you ever noticed the difference between those who are great entertainers versus those who seem to communicate God's voice right smack into your hearing heart? That's how I felt when Greater Vision sang. It was much more than a concert. Don't get me wrong. The music was great, the vocals wonderful, but the lyrics were both heart- and gut-wrenching, many of them written by the very performers on the platform. It was a very special evening. Maybe it was because I needed to hear what they had set to music? Fair enough. I will say this about that. We, in our home, probably watch and listen to more religious music reflecting many different genres than most. That doesn't make me an expert, but it does mean I know when God speaks through the medium of lyrics and music. I do. I really do. I mentioned before the impact that the 34th Psalm set to music and sung by the Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir has had on my life. It's on YouTube. I dare you to, no, I double dog dare you to look that song up and see what it will do in your life. One of the principal singers on that recording is Durell Comedy. He has sung that song at our local fellowship. I met him, gave him a hug, and I told him what that one song has meant in my life. That song has been viewed and listened to by millions. It has. It really has. Durell is currently the worship pastor at one of our very large sister churches here in our area. I think I wrote about this for a reason. Entertainment versus God-honoring lyrics that Holy Spirit God prompts the heart to respond. I report. I decide. And you can join me if you would like. Ha! (To be clear: Professional Southern Gospel singers are typically paid for their appearances, and it usually is their full-time jobs.)

 

I didn't check with the grammar czar regarding my tone in that first paragraph. I actually do worry about coming across too preachy. At the same time, let me be honest. I don't envy anyone who analyzes almost anything I have produced. I mostly am happy when it finds its way onto the electronic page. I do obsess over it at times, and like the other day when I used a Bible verse out of context, it actually bugged me until I could correct it in the next edition.  I well remember seeing a number of my essay papers with x's, circles, fact questions, and more notes than could be counted, all in red. One day I asked one of my instructors why that much corrective information had been scribbled all over my writing. She said something like this. Son, you have potential. Because you do, I want you to be the best you can be. That is why I spent that much time on your work. I know I have problems with run-on sentences, dangling participles, subject-verb errors- you name it, I'm probably guilty of it. I used to blame it on the Apostle Paul, who penned one sentence comprising between 207 and 257 words depending on the Greek text variant. (Ephesians Chapter 1, verses 3-14) Yeah. I know. His words were Holy Spirit God-inspired. Mine are not. You can quote me on that. Ha! May God add His blessings. Amen.

Monday, August 10, 2026

"Blocking childhood memories is a natural defense mechanism. The brain hides painful or scary events to help a child survive emotional overload. This process is also known as dissociative amnesia." ~ copied


Hello out there in never-never land, better known as the wonderful world wide web, the Network, or the internet. We all know it can be used for good, and it can also be a tool to advance all manner of evil. It is always my desire to share God-honoring and encouraging words during our daily time together. Today's edition is dated Monday, August 10, 2026. I read the other day that researchers have found that many of our most vivid memories turn out to be different than we had believed. Vivid. Memories. I've worn out my welcome talking about my own experiences regarding my memory issues, especially my earliest years. As best as I have been able to understand, this was caused by a blocking mechanism connected to the unexpected sudden death of my dad in January, 1954. I've always prided myself on having exceptional recall. But those early memories before age seven seem to be locked away, and thus far, no amount of probing has been able to unearth them. As I approach my 80th, I am seeing some age-related memory issues, but so far it is considered to be more or less in the normal range. Born in 1946, I've always thought there must be some pretty good stuff in the proverbial Al Gore Lockbox. (Dated reference: Look it up.) I am proud to say that I am getting closer each day to that glorious time when none of this concern will matter anymore. Meanwhile, I still find myself at times searching to uncover things from those lost years. They say on average most people can remember some things as early as age 2. Imagine the treasure trove I would have to write about if I could find that key. Ha!

 

I've heard my siblings talk some about their memories of those years, but my mom never wanted to relive those traumatic times; therefore, I'm left with bits and pieces, and none of them belong directly to me. I hear you. If that's the worst thing I can come up with, I must be in pretty good shape. I agree. But as they say, I'm just sharing. I can think of the very worst thing that could happen to anyone. That, my dear reader, is to leave this life without having put their trust in Jesus as Savior, guaranteeing an unending life with Him forever in eternity future. That's not all. Hell is real, and it is the destination of those who have not responded to the Cross, where Jesus paid for their sins. That would be the greatest of all tragedies, for anyone, period. If you read this writing wherever you happen to be, anywhere the internet carries this blog, you can avoid hell and gain heaven. You can. You really can. And, you can do it, now! Here are the simple truths that can change your destiny: Bad news, Romans 3:23: "For everyone has sinned; we all fall short of God’s glorious standard." Even worse news, Romans 6:23: "For the wages of sin is death...." Good news, Romans 5:8: "But God showed his great love for us by sending Christ to die for us while we were still sinners."The best news of all, Romans 10:13: "For everyone who calls on the name of the LORD will be saved." Reading these truths, if God the Holy Spirit is speaking to you, respond by doing exactly that: call on Him, ask Him to save you and change you. He listens to the heart, and it is a childlike response to Him who died for you. It is. It really is. I've been talking about remembering. The Bible tells us about a thief who was crucified alongside our Lord. In the Gospel record we read, "Then he said, 'Jesus, remember me when you come into your Kingdom.' Jesus answered him, 'Truly I tell you, today you will be with me in paradise.'" Luke 23:42-43. (All Bible verses copied from the New Living Translation, NLT.) Okay. That's it for today. Don't forget to show up tomorrow, where, Lord willing, I will have even more stuff to throw onto the electronic page. Amen.

Friday, August 7, 2026

Romans 15:13: "May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit."


Good morning and welcome to a brand new day. It's Friday, August 7, 2026, and I do hope our time together finds you and yours doing well. Hope. As believers, that is the foundation of our time here on the planet. I may hope it rains today, but that kind of hope finds us wishing it to be so. Our hope in God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit is based on a sure trust and a foundation of certain expectation. I am not hoping to make it to heaven; I know that my hope is in Jesus the Christ who died in my place for me. Having placed my faith in Him and His finished work on the cross, I am assured that when I die I will go to heaven. Don't get me wrong. Each of us can be beaten and battered by the storms we face in this life. That's because we live in a fallen world and bad things happen to everyone, believers included. These storms come in the form of pain, anguish, failings, disappointments, and losses of all kinds. These challenge our faith, and at times we may wobble due to the weight we are carrying. Even in the midst of these tough times, even when the enemy of our soul whispers in our ear words of fear and discouragement, we find our hope, and it's not based on circumstances; it's based on our Savior and His provisions to us. Here's an excerpt from a song I remember from my own experiences in dealing with challenges as well as seeing others dealing with great times of difficulty and heartache: 

 

Bow the knee
Trust the heart of your Father
When the answer goes beyond what you can see
Bow the knee
Lift your eyes toward heaven
And believe the One who holds eternity
And when you don't understand
The purpose of His plan
In the presence of the King
Bow the knee

 

Song: Bow The Knee, written by Chris Machen and Mike Harland 

 

I cringe when I read the Book of Job. Sure, we know in the end how his faith is vindicated, and he is restored; however, scholars suggest his suffering was endured for as long as several months, up to two years. That, my friend, is hard to fathom. How could this be? Only God. Yeah. That's the answer. Only God. Job's suffering and even his crying out, trying to make sense of his catastrophic agony, it all was in God's plan, purpose, and in His timing. Only God. Those of us who have placed our faith in the Lord Jesus Christ have His promises confirmed in both the Old and New Testaments: Deuteronomy 31:8: "The Lord himself goes before you and will be with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged" and quoted again in Hebrews 13:5. That's what we have to lean on folks and I encourage us all to do that very thing today. "Lord, help me to do the same." Amen.

Thursday, August 6, 2026

"Tone plays a significant role in how your message is received and can make all the difference between successful communication and miscommunication." ~ Forbes

I will do my best to make today's visit shorter. We are dealing with Thursday, August 6, 2026, and we need God's help to make today what it can be. In fact, we need the help of God, period. The other day, the artificial intelligence piece of my grammar program offered some insight into my style of writing. I was informed that my writing would be better received if I worked on my tone. Thank you very much for your input. I am not sure what this is about, but I am clear on what it takes to find out. Money. Yep. If I were to upgrade to the professional level, I could get help with my tone. And guess what? I can even try it for zero dollars. Sounds great. Right? There's typically always a catch. Can I get a witness? If I do the trial, at the end of the period, I would engage an automatic subscription to the professional edition. Always read the fine print. That reminds me of my cataract surgery. It was going to be breakthrough wonderful, but since I didn't purchase the special lenses, I now must have reading glasses for reading anything smaller than a billboard. I'm not trying to be critical here, but that was not what I was told. I'm not inclined to upgrade to the professional grammar program; therefore, I will leave it to you, my readers, to let me know what you think about my tone. If it helps, I am considering switching from tenor to bass in our choir since most of the modern contemporary music has the tenor part written somewhere up in the stratosphere. That does change my tone, doesn't it? Ha! For the time being, I will continue to provide my blog on the basis of what you see is what you get, or WYSIWYG for short. At the same time, your comments are always appreciated. 

 

This is the same program that even dares to correct Bible verses I copy and paste to share. Really? It thinks it can correct the breathed-out Word of Almighty God? That's a little over the top and I do realize it is only suggesting corrections to the translation being used. Even that is a little much if you ask me. I will share this tidbit with you. The wife of my youth often says this to the husband of her youth: "It's not what you say, it's the tone you use when you say it." I should have known she was in cahoots with the grammar program. Ha! I think I do trend towards being a wee bit acerbic at times, even though I do not mean to deliver it that way. I can ask her a simple question, and man oh man, the response is how I made her feel like she doesn't know anything. News to me. I didn't have a clue the sound of my question implied that kind of connotation. This means I have something to work on. I know. At my age, it's a little late in the game, but there is always room for trying to do better. Believe me, there's even a better reason to work on how we talk to each other: Ephesians 4:29: Say only what helps and builds others up based on what they need. Colossians 4:6: Keep your speech gracious and pleasant, like food seasoned with salt.1st Thessalonians 5:11: Encourage and build each other up every day. Truth is, we will never really arrive until we finally get 'there'. (IYKYK.) May God add His blessings. Amen.

Wednesday, August 5, 2026

"Bible verses out of context leads directly to false doctrines, twisted meanings, and the rise of ancient heresies. The early church fathers warned that isolating text from its whole meaning breeds division and spiritual error." ~ copied

Today is Wednesday, August 5, 2026, and I bid you a hearty hello along with a prayer that God will add His blessings as we continue our journey here on the planet. I open today with an apology for using a verse from Hebrews Chapter 6, Verse 3 yesterday: "And this we will do if God permits." I used that verse in a generalized sense, trying to indicate that we can make plans, but we are still subject to God's decisions in keeping with His will. And our lives are indeed in His hands, and He is Sovereign. However, that particular verse is specifically connected to the believer's growth in Christ as outlined in the 5th and 6th Chapters of Hebrews, indicating we can't grow on our own terms; we must be true to God's way. Therefore, I used the verse validating a true point, but the verse itself does not necessarily prove that point. Why does this matter? Using a verse out of its proper context is just flat out wrong, period. Here are some verses often used to portray something different than their contextual meaning:

 

 Jeremiah 29:11 ("For I know the plans I have for you...") Out of context: Used as a personal life promise for individual success, career growth, or happiness. Actual context: Written as a corporate letter to exiled Jews in Babylon who would be stuck there for 70 years before a future national restoration. 

Philippians 4:13 ("I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me") Out of context: Used as a motivational slogan for athletic achievements, tests, or personal goals. Actual context: The Apostle Paul writing about being content and finding physical satisfaction whether he is facing severe poverty, hunger, or plenty.

Psalm 46:10 ("Be still, and know that I am God") Out of context: Used as a gentle self-care tip or peaceful meditation reminder. Actual context: God telling warring, raging nations to drop their weapons and stop fighting against Him.

Matthew 7:1 ("Judge not, that you be not judged")Out of context: Used to claim that no one can ever point out wrong behavior or call out sin. Actual context: Followed by instructions about removing the log from your own eye first so you can clearly help your brother remove the speck from his.

 


The verse I shared sounded so good. It did. It really did. I typically check before I share. I do. I really do. Here is my excuse. I was in a hurry to get my blog published since we had the last lesson in our seven-week men's summer Bible study on the Church property at 7 a.m., a 30-minute drive for me. My response to my excuse. Not good enough, buddy. Again, my point in sharing the verse was to show how we are totally dependent on God in every breath we take here in this life. Here is the sentiment of our total dependence upon God, Proverbs 16, from the 'A Faithful Version'  (AFV), rendering:

 

 Proverbs 16

~ 1) The preparations of the heart in man, and the answer of the tongue, are from the Lord. 2) All the ways of a man are clean in his own eyes, but the Lord weighs the spirits. 3) Commit your works unto the Lord, and your thoughts shall be established. 4) The Lord has made all for His own purpose; yea, even the wicked for the day of evil. 5) Everyone who is proud in heart is an abomination to the Lord; though joined hand in hand, he shall not be unpunished. 6) By mercy and truth iniquity is purged, and by the fear of the Lord men turn away from evil. 7) When a man’s ways please the Lord, He makes even his enemies to be at peace with him. 8) Better is a little with righteousness than great revenues with injustice. 9) A man’s heart devises his way, but the Lord directs his steps. 10) A divine sentence is in the lips of the king; his mouth should not transgress in judgment. 11) A just weight and balance are the Lord’s; all the weights of the bag are His work. 12) It is an abomination for kings to commit wickedness, for the throne is established by righteousness. 13) Righteous lips are the delight of kings, and they love him who speaks what is right. 14) The wrath of a king is as messengers of death, but a wise man will pacify it. 15) In the light of the king’s countenance is life, and his favor is like a cloud of the latter rain. 16) How much better it is to get wisdom than gold, and to choose understanding rather than silver! 17) The way of the upright is to turn away from evil; he who keeps his way preserves his soul. 18) Pride goes before destruction, and a haughty spirit before a fall. 19) It is better to be of a humble spirit with the lowly than to divide the spoil with the proud. 20) He who handles a matter wisely shall find good, and whoever trusts in the Lord, happy is he. 21) The wise in heart shall be called prudent, and the sweetness of the lips increases learning. 22) Understanding is a fountain of life to him who has it, but the instruction of fools is folly. 23) The heart of the wise teaches his mouth and adds persuasiveness to his lips. 24) Pleasant words are like a honeycomb, sweet to the soul, and health to the bones. 25) There is a way that seems right to a man, but the end thereof is the way of death. 26) The appetite of a laboring man works for him, for his hunger urges him on. 27) An ungodly man digs up evil, and his lips are like a burning fire. 28) A perverse man causes strife, and a whisperer separates chief friends. 29) A violent man lures his neighbor and leads him into a way that is not good. 30) He shuts his eyes to devise perverse things; and moving his lips, he brings evil to pass. 31) The gray head is a crown of glory if it is found in the way of righteousness. 32) He who is slow to anger is better than the mighty, and he who rules his spirit is better than he who takes a city. 33) The lot is cast into the lap, but the whole disposing of it is from the Lord. ~

In this passage, you have what I really meant. Before you throw rocks at me for sharing an entire chapter, consider these facts: It takes about 1.5 to 2.5 minutes to read 33 Bible verses. This estimate is based on an average reading speed of 200 to 250 words per minute, assuming an average verse length of 15 to 20 words. And you can never go wrong by reading the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth as provided to us in God's Holy Word. Amen

Tuesday, August 4, 2026

“It's like my father always said to me, he said to me, he said, Roseanna Roseanadana, it's always something. If it isn't one thing – it's another! It's always something.” ~ Gilda Radner, 1946-1989, Comedic Actress, 'Saturday Night Live'

I showed up early today because we have men's Bible study at 7 a.m. this morning. I am present, but not necessarily operating on all 8 of my cylinders. Not to worry, because I know how to get by with only 5 or 6 of them working. I am aware that some have noticed I have not been all there for some time now. I not only deny the allegation but also the allegator. (I know this is a common misspelling of alligator, but I chose to make the word fit the allegation. Got it?) This is how I'm working to get up to speed on this Tuesday, August 4, 2026. I am. I really am. I cannot tell a lie. Truth is, I am feeling mighty fine and thankful for God's wonderful mercy and grace. The opening stuff was just messing around. While many consider me to be a very serious-minded person, and well they should, I do have a wee bit of whimsy in there somewhere. We did visit the neurologist yesterday for the wife's follow-up appointment since she had an unexplained loss of consciousness while driving a couple of months ago. Since then, she has not had any other episodes or symptoms; therefore, her specialist released her to return to her regular routines. (She was pretty much doing that anyway, but she most likely would not have wanted me to report that to the doctor.) To keep me from saying anything at all, I stayed in the waiting room and did not accompany her for the consultation. When she came out the door, I immediately asked what the doctor said, and she told me he said everything was fine. This does not mean I will be riding with her anytime soon. If she asks about that last statement, please tell her you are not certain what I meant. That will not be a great surprise to her. It won't be. It really won't be. Ha!


We left the neurologist's office, and about a block away I saw a large sign with this inscription: Foot Massage. I mentioned to the wife I had been interested in trying a foot massage to see if it would help with my diabetic induced neuropathy. She told me we should check it out. I pulled into the parking lot, got out, went in, and the fellow there was an Indian American from India. He showed me a price list, and I opted for a 30-minute reflexology massage. He showed me to the padded table where I was to await service. Shortly, he brought a container of warmish water, and I put my feet in. He then had me lie back on the table. He removed my cap and glasses and then started working on my head. Hello? He did not speak much English, so I thought I may have miscommunicated. After massaging my head for a few minutes, he started working on my shoulders. After a couple of minutes of doing that, he put a towel over my eyes. Finally, he started working on my feet and my lower legs. He worked them over pretty good. Bing, bam!, a slap here, a rub there, and that went on for the rest of my thirty minutes. Since it was my first time, I'm not sure I ever completely relaxed. When I came out, I paid the man, and the wife asked how it went. I told her it may have helped some, but I didn't suddenly feel like doing a triple axle in the parking lot. I know. Thirty minutes may not be the best test, but at least I found out a little about how things go. I do think it may have helped my balance some, and that's not all bad for a fellow who, in just twelve days, will join the 4% Club, Lord willing, and that's those who are 80 or older. Such good news. Right? Yes! And Amen!