Sunday, July 12, 2020

7/12/2020

Dear Family,

                Have you considered that every breath we take is a gift?

 

Our existence was planned, we were created for now.

Our purpose is grand.  Want to know how?

God thought, then he spoke, we came into being.

He loves us, he shows us.  We all have such meaning.

It’s your choice and mine, will we follow his will?

He has given us time, which buckets will we fill?

I don’t want to waste it, time is flying so fast.

God please lead and guide us, make our heritage last!

 

All this to say that our week was not very eventful.  Bobby cooked, made the bed, and walked with me.  Adriel and Seth picked raspberries.  Seth mowed the lawn.  We love and care for each other.  I feel like this is the end times.

OH!  Coolest thing!!  During one of the morning devotions, Pastor Marcus said, “If you are watching this and I am gone it maybe because I have been raptured.”  It was an amazing end-times vibe.  I cried because I thought – what if COVID came just so pastors would all be putting their sermons online.  What if people will be desperately searching for answers and God had preplanned this.  I love the, “Left Behind” series by Tim LaHaye.  Fun books!  If people want to google videos about the rapture they are out there now.  There are books, Facebook videos, plenty of predictions because the rapture is going to be SUPER weird to those left behind and there are going to be tons of theories.  I am excited that God knows what he is doing.

                Also, the thought that instead of just Sundays being sermons our pastor is doing daily devotionals.  And some college-age kids are doing daily evening events.  It seems that people are searching and God is helping them find.  I love this.  It excites me.  I feel like I see people reaching out to God just as much as he is reaching out to them.  YAY!!

                May you be convicted as I have been that the time is short.  May you find out what God wants you to do and may you do it!

Much Love,

 

 

Cristy


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