We celebrated our second eldest granddaughter's birthday yesterday as she became an eighteen year old. Brittany is a wonderful young woman and we are so thankful for her. Her parents hosted us in their home and we had a great time. Our middle son and his family were there but our youngest son and his brood couldn't come because of illness. Our middle son had quite a day himself. He has struggled with many issues over his forty year sojourn and due to a number of accidents and other problems had become addicted to pain killers and sleep medications. Two weeks ago he made the decision to voluntarily enter a rehabilitation program and to get his life right with God. Yesterday he came forward at his Church and made a profession of Christ in finally coming to grips with his need for personal salvation. My wife just happened to be at their Church because of it being a special concert and rodeo roundup celebration day. She certainly didn't know that our Jimmy was going to be up on the stage making a public announcement regarding his calling upon Jesus to save Him. We are thrilled to see Jimmy do what we all must do if we are to have hope, both in this life and in the life to come. Jimmy was raised up to know the Bible. Jimmy walked the aisle when he was young and was baptized. However, walking aisles and getting wet doesn't make a person saved. Having Jesus come into your heart is the way one is changed from being lost to being saved. As long as anyone is still drawing breath here on the planet they still have time to seek and find God. We have to wonder how many thousands if not more Jimmy's are out there carrying around a youthful experience but still needing a personal encounter with the Lord Jesus Christ.
On Saturday I kept four of our grandchildren for about five hours. Poppy hasn't done that in quite a while and when they left I was exhausted. But we had a most wonderful time together. Later in the afternoon my wife and I went and purchased some living room and dinette furniture to replace that damaged by last year's hurricane. Doing stuff like that is always stressful to me. We also visited our dear Brother Milton and prayed with him. He continues his long journey of rehabilitation and recovery. It is a very difficult journey and we appreciate all the prayers and support that continues on his behalf. I also visited with my mom on the telephone several times. She is home now after her four week hospital battle against pneumonia and while glad to be home, she is still weak and dealing with some residual breathing issues. Yes, our proverbial plates stay pretty full but God somehow gives us the strength to carry on. Therefore, we ended last week with no need to be rocked to sleep as our heads hit the pillow on Saturday evening. Then our cups overflowed on Sunday. Life can be a challenging adventure as well as being painful at times in many ways but we thank God for His help, for His mercy, and for His provision that helps us make it, one step at a time, one day at a time. I do pray that you and yours will have a blessed week! Amen. ....More later.
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