A bloggy place to think out loud. "Here's my heart, O take and seal it, seal it for thy courts above." (Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing, v. 3)
29 December 2015
26 December 2015
24 December 2015
357/365
DPP23- in my 'hood on the way home from grocery shopping...
My prayer for this particular Advent season is quite simple, Lord Jesus. Please reveal moreand more of your glory and grace to my heart… that I might bow quicker and lower before, you, my majestic and merciful King. Open the eyes of my heart a bit wider to behold the astonishing hope to which you have called me in the gospel. Deepen my adoration of you, Lord Jesus… and loosen my grip on my so-called treasures. So very Amen, I pray, in your most wise and worthy name.
- "A Prayer About Christmas Wisdom" by Scotty Smith
My prayer for this particular Advent season is quite simple, Lord Jesus. Please reveal moreand more of your glory and grace to my heart… that I might bow quicker and lower before, you, my majestic and merciful King. Open the eyes of my heart a bit wider to behold the astonishing hope to which you have called me in the gospel. Deepen my adoration of you, Lord Jesus… and loosen my grip on my so-called treasures. So very Amen, I pray, in your most wise and worthy name.
- "A Prayer About Christmas Wisdom" by Scotty Smith
23 December 2015
22 December 2015
355/365
DPP21- and on the fourth day before Christmas, the family said, "let there be light." And the mom saw it and it was good.
21 December 2015
20 December 2015
19 December 2015
352/365
DPP18- the Christmas program at Instituto Isaias 55, the school for the deaf in Reynosa, MX. My heart is full.
18 December 2015
351/365
DPP17- our evening Advent devotional reading.
"As it turns out, the point of Christmas isn’t to make it perfect. It’s that we deeply need Christ’s redemption, so that even the weary world can rejoice. Jesus sees our brokenness, and He comes to redeem us, bind up every wound, and wipe away every tear. Thanks be to God!"
- from SheReadsTruth, "Jesus Is The Better Boaz," by Rebecca Faires
"As it turns out, the point of Christmas isn’t to make it perfect. It’s that we deeply need Christ’s redemption, so that even the weary world can rejoice. Jesus sees our brokenness, and He comes to redeem us, bind up every wound, and wipe away every tear. Thanks be to God!"
- from SheReadsTruth, "Jesus Is The Better Boaz," by Rebecca Faires
14 December 2015
347/365
DPP13- Christmas tree re-lit and re-decorated.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel.
- "O Come, O Come Emmanuel," Thomas Helmore, 1851.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel.
- "O Come, O Come Emmanuel," Thomas Helmore, 1851.
13 December 2015
12 December 2015
345/365
DPP11- But let all who take refuge in you rejoice; let them ever sing for joy, and spread your protection over them, that those who love your name may exult in you.
- Psalm 5:11 (ESV)
- Psalm 5:11 (ESV)
10 December 2015
344/365
DPP10- How these ladies make me smile! We celebrated a new house with praise and son and tamales and tres leeches and a piñata and MUCH thanksgiving.
The house started as a dream. Really, not even that. Tim remembers when Isaac suggested living in a room basically a size of a closet in the outbuilding of the mission church. His wife (and me too) quickly dismissed that idea. But then we did some research and learned more. Dreams became a vision for the future, and a vision became a plan, and a plan became hope, and hope is now reality.
We should probably count how many people worked on this house. It was quite a few. That first team who came down from Maryland and encouraged us and twisted wires and tied rebar so we could pour a foundation... The next group also from Maryland- they laid block and mixed and mixed and mixed cement. And then the teams from Nebraska and San Antonio who patiently persevered through flat tires and blown tires and border inspections and hot days to lay tile and stucco walls and paint and paint. Our Mexican foremen who treated us as apprentice crew. The pastors who rolled up their sleeves to join us. The church members who gave more to the project than we did. The New Living Translation of 1 Corinthians 12:27 says, "All of you together are Christ’s body, and each of you is a part of it." We needed every single one of you.
And as each of those teams loved the church through their labors, they also loved the church through their words. After construction in the mornings, they would participate in Vacation Bible School activities in the late afternoon. Their puppets told the stories of the Bible and of our hope in the life and death and resurrection and ascension of Jesus. They loved on kids with zeal. They ran with kids with balls and hoops and water balloons and they played soccer on the dustiest of Mexican canchas. They built a house, but they also built trust. Tonight as we celebrated, members still remembered names and silliness and faithfulness. We rejoice together.
We are excited for the future in Colonia Expo del Sur. We are excited for Isaac and Marilyn to be in the neighborhood of Misión Emmanuel. We are excited for Misión Emmanuel to have Isaac and Marilyn in the neighborhood. And we are excited to see what our Lord has next for this body.
The house started as a dream. Really, not even that. Tim remembers when Isaac suggested living in a room basically a size of a closet in the outbuilding of the mission church. His wife (and me too) quickly dismissed that idea. But then we did some research and learned more. Dreams became a vision for the future, and a vision became a plan, and a plan became hope, and hope is now reality.
We should probably count how many people worked on this house. It was quite a few. That first team who came down from Maryland and encouraged us and twisted wires and tied rebar so we could pour a foundation... The next group also from Maryland- they laid block and mixed and mixed and mixed cement. And then the teams from Nebraska and San Antonio who patiently persevered through flat tires and blown tires and border inspections and hot days to lay tile and stucco walls and paint and paint. Our Mexican foremen who treated us as apprentice crew. The pastors who rolled up their sleeves to join us. The church members who gave more to the project than we did. The New Living Translation of 1 Corinthians 12:27 says, "All of you together are Christ’s body, and each of you is a part of it." We needed every single one of you.
And as each of those teams loved the church through their labors, they also loved the church through their words. After construction in the mornings, they would participate in Vacation Bible School activities in the late afternoon. Their puppets told the stories of the Bible and of our hope in the life and death and resurrection and ascension of Jesus. They loved on kids with zeal. They ran with kids with balls and hoops and water balloons and they played soccer on the dustiest of Mexican canchas. They built a house, but they also built trust. Tonight as we celebrated, members still remembered names and silliness and faithfulness. We rejoice together.
We are excited for the future in Colonia Expo del Sur. We are excited for Isaac and Marilyn to be in the neighborhood of Misión Emmanuel. We are excited for Misión Emmanuel to have Isaac and Marilyn in the neighborhood. And we are excited to see what our Lord has next for this body.
08 December 2015
342/365
DPP8- Oh citrus season, how I love you. You tangy pink grapefruits. You juicy oranges. You like-paper-to-peel, like-candy-to-eat, sweet & bright Cutie mandarins, too good to wait until I get home...
341/365
dpp7- a two-handed, almost two-hour, coffee afternoon.
me: "This might be the most photogenic thing that happens today. Can I take your picture?"
my friend, almost apologetically, as if to explain: "She's in a challenge..."
Not so easy to be my friend in December... :-)
me: "This might be the most photogenic thing that happens today. Can I take your picture?"
my friend, almost apologetically, as if to explain: "She's in a challenge..."
Not so easy to be my friend in December... :-)
06 December 2015
04 December 2015
03 December 2015
02 December 2015
01 December 2015
335/365
DPP1- Pinterest in progress...
(and all in all, the final outcome was a winner. Except for the glitter that is now everywhere. "Mom, you have glitter on your face..." I have glitter across my forward where I push back my bangs. I have glitter where I itch my nose. I have glitter on my bigote. But the wreath... a winner.)
(and all in all, the final outcome was a winner. Except for the glitter that is now everywhere. "Mom, you have glitter on your face..." I have glitter across my forward where I push back my bangs. I have glitter where I itch my nose. I have glitter on my bigote. But the wreath... a winner.)
334/365
thankful:
for ladies with warm hearts even in chilly rooms,
for language that transcends ordinary limitations,
for boys running around and in and out like boys should,
for friends who serve well (and love my family well),
for safety when we doubt,
for a month of blessing,
for His steadfast lovingkindness,
for hope that does not disappoint.
for ladies with warm hearts even in chilly rooms,
for language that transcends ordinary limitations,
for boys running around and in and out like boys should,
for friends who serve well (and love my family well),
for safety when we doubt,
for a month of blessing,
for His steadfast lovingkindness,
for hope that does not disappoint.
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