This is a place to come to share your heart, thoughts, or just What's Up! It is a place to write words that have meaning to encourage, help others, or share your life experience. So what's up?
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Oklahoma Trip
Monday, April 12, 2010
Amazing Grace...
I love how words play and make up an emotion or describe an object, setting and/or inner most part of ourselves....
Wrong!!!
I start thinking of my own sacrifice and not what I need to be doing, "unto the Lord if anything else!"
So my dear friend, I give you my heart and I pray for that "AMAZING GRACE" for you today!
Sunday, March 14, 2010
A woman inspired...
Function: adjective
: outstanding or brilliant in a way or to a degree suggestive of divine inspiration
transitive verb
1 a : to influence, move, or guide by divine or supernatural inspiration b : to exert an animating, enlivening, or exalting influence on c : to spur on : impel, motivate
2 a archaic : to breathe or blow into or upon b archaic : to infuse (as life) by breathing
3 a : to communicate to an agent supernaturally b : to draw forth or bring out
4 : inhale 1
5 a : bring about, occasion
intransitive verb
: inhale
Who do you inspire or who inspires you?
I continually get inspired by my friends emails and hearing their hearts...or words on a page! I found a blog that is titled,"Holy Experience"! And the thought jumped out at me, that is what I want...a Holy Experience and would inspire me to be more of a woman than I am. I want to know that in my lifetime that I have inspired someone in doing something that they would have normally not had the courage to do/or just plain and simple would have never done. As I have been inspired to do the same!
From the blog, "Holy Experience" were these words...learning gratitude-that JOY begins with one word: THANKS!
Okay...that is enough to inspire me today! I am grateful, and I thank the Lord for the Joy that only comes from HIM! I thank HIM for loving me in ways, I don't understand nor can even try to understand.
Again I ask, Who do you inspire or who inspires you?
Friday, March 12, 2010
I was reading my devotion from David Wilkerson and the title was:
“God’s treasure is in Earthly Vessels”
I have included the message below as it is something that I believe we all need to think about. I know on a personal level that it is in my weakness that God has and does show up in miraculous ways to lead me closer to him and to my destiny. I have over the last couple of weeks felt that I have really missed the mark in my life. I have made choices over the years that I totally regret and wish I could turn the time back to undo. However, there is not a chance of that so to move on and beyond this moment and with a repented heart …I have to believe that I am God’s treasure in this “Earthly Vessel” that I am.
I have many weaknesses and have failed terribly in my life, but I know that my future is going to be so much more a blessing and full of HIS Fullness! Even in the last couple of months, I know that I have done things that I would not have done given the moment had I not been there at that moment in time…yet, I know that there was a reason for me to go down that path. I came out loving deeply, giving deeply, and hearing God in a way that I haven't heard him before. I cherish the time now knowing that in my weakness…..God shines forth! I am a better person for what I have experienced and now my journey will continue…with a love for God deeper than before knowing that “God’s treasure is really this weak Earthly Vessel I call me”…..I am thankful that he does not give up on me, stays with me, hears my cries, and is unconditionally loving me along the way.
Blessings,
Debbie
“God’s treasure is in Earthly Vessels”
One of the most encouraging Scriptures in the Bible is 2 Corinthians 4:7:
“But we have this treasure in earthen vessels, that the Excellency of the
Power may be of God, and not of us.” Then Paul goes on to describe those
earthen vessels—dying men, troubled on every side, perplexed, persecuted,
cast down. And even though never forsaken or in despair, those men being used
by God are constantly under the burden of their bodies, waiting anxiously to be God mocks man’s power. He laughs at our egotistical efforts at being good. He
never uses the high and mighty but, instead, uses the weak things of this world
to confound the wise.
“For ye see your calling, brethren, how that not many wise men after the
flesh, not many mighty, not many noble, are called: But God hath
chosen the
foolish things of the world to confound the wise; and God hath chosen the weak
things of the world to confound the things which are mighty; And the base
things of the world, and things which are despised, hath God chosen, yea, and
things which are not…that no flesh should glory in his presence” (1
Corinthians 1:26-29).
Does that ever describe me! Weak thing—foolish thing—despised thing—a
base thing—not very noble—not very smart. Yet that is his perfect
plan—the greatest mystery on earth. God calls us in our weakness. He puts his
priceless treasure in these earthen vessels of ours because he delights in doing
the impossible with nothing.
I saw Israel Narvaez, former Mau Mau gang leader, kneel and receive Christ as
Lord. It was not just an emotional surface experience—he really meant it. But
Israel went back to the gang and ended up in prison, an accessory to murder. Did
God quit on him? Not for one moment! Today Israel is a minister of the gospel,
having accepted the love and forgiveness of a longsuffering Savior.
Have you failed? Is there a sin that so easily besets you? Do you feel like a
weakened coward, unable to get the victory over secret sin?
But with that
weakness in you, is there also a hunger for God? Do you yearn for him—love him—reach to him?
That hunger and thirst is the key to your victory. That
makes you different from all the others who have been guilty of failing God.
That sets you apart. You must keep that hunger alive. Keep thirsting after righteousness.
Never justify your weakness—never give in to it—and never
accept it as a part of your life.
Monday, February 22, 2010

I feel as if I am a the most blessed mom to have had, two great boys born in the same month. My youngest was 24, on the 4th of February, and my oldest will turn 30. on the 26th of February.
As I was writing about my oldest birth, I realized that both of these births were so different. Oh let me tell you, I had great deliveries…I have nothing to complain about on that end. Interesting thing is that on bring both of the boy’s home that it snowed. So 6 years later after Sean, bring Seth home it snowed the day he came home too….
BUT the births were completely different...as the boys are very different in personality, strengths, and gifts.
Since Seth just had his birthday and I was in Colorado I thought that I would start with him. As with all my children I had a doctor’s appointment the day of delivery and when the doctor told me that I was dilated with Seth. I told him that I would see him that evening. You just know….and it worked for me every time. We decided to take the other two kids Stephanie, and Sean to out to eat knowing that I would be in the hospital that night. When we started dinner my labor pains were 10 minutes apart and upon leaving they were 4 minutes apart. Well…with the third child you should have plenty of time to get to the hospital right?
YES, and with delivering the kids (Stephanie and Sean) to the grandparents we then rushed to the hospital.
Now with Seth I was dilated to 7.5 cmm upon arriving to the hospital and just in time for an epidural to which I asked for. I had heard that it was heaven and I wanted to experience heaven for this delivery. Yet it did delay my delivery about an 1 hour in total…I know! I will never complain about my great deliveries. Seth was born and was his dad’s first son so he was a proud dad. Scooping Seth up and out the door to show everyone that was waiting in the waiting room. Seth was a beautiful baby and all he would do as he grew was smile….My smiling boy, and there are times that I pray that –that smiling boy would come back. Seth is now 24 and out of the Army…I am so proud of him and I know that he will do great once he figures out what he needs to do. I pray for him daily as he has been staying here with me and helping me when I am not here with my pets. I am very proud of him and how he is handling my affairs for me.
Now…..
My oldest son’s birthday is Friday, and as he turns 30- a moment of emotions floods my mind. Wow! Thirty years ago, a single, unsure, scared mother to be was getting ready to have a baby boy. I will never forget the morning; I had a doctor’s appointment. I went in to the usual office visit when you are 8 months along and to my great surprise my doctor stated…oh my we are dilated and if you would like I will meet you at the hospital by noon, and we can get this boy on his way.
I was excited and scared at the same time. I worked at E. F. Hutton and a friend of my Sandy was going to help me deliver. Well let’s say that she needed this as much as I did because she was married without children. This was her attempt to check it all out and we just became great friends at work and church. We would laughed all the time at work, to the point of tears running down our cheeks, so she was a great candidate for helping me birth with laughter.
I placed my phone calls after the doctor’s visit to Sandy, mom and met mom at my grandmothers to then go to the hospital. I thought that it would be good to have other support.
I started thinking about the baby shower that I was to have with E. F. Hutton that night and I would be missing….funny the little things you remember as you jot down memories. I had never had a shower and was looking forward to it.
Upon arriving at the hospital, seeing Sandy smiling as I walked in and we waited to get into a room. A room of several beds-like in a recovery room…not a single room that you stay in.
I remember we laughed telling stories or looking at magazines until my first real pain. I remember looking at her (Sandy) and stated, “Oh my that wasn’t very fun”….but through the laughing- I got through it and it was two other pains… and Sean was born! GREAT delivery into this world as I only had 45 minutes of labor.
I look at Sean now and he is a wonderful son, father, and husband, and I am so proud of him. Not sure how much of an influence I had on him other.\, than I made a choice to have him, loved him, and taught him about the Lord. I would have never had it another way. As he has brought me such joy, just being his mom.
So as I reflect on the delivery…knowing that his birthday isn’t till Friday, I have to say Happy Birthday Sean. You changed me into the woman, and mom that I have become over the years. Thank you for being a great son, father and husband to not only me but to your family. I could never express to you how very proud I am of you!
I HAVE the best boys and I know that they are going to do great things over the next year and years to come.
I love you both!
MOM