Friday, July 22, 2011

Dog Days

Dog Days

"Dog Days" are the hottest, most sultry days of summer. In our area they usually fall between early July and early September.  The name comes from the ancient belief that Sirius, also called the Dog Star, in close proximity to the sun was responsible for the hot weather.

Dog Days can also define a time period or event that is very hot or stagnant, or marked by dull lack of progress.

Lazy days.  Carefree days.  Do-nothing days.  Do any of us have those?  We long for them sometimes, don’t we?

I wonder, at times, if our desire for the care-free life isn’t borne of a deeper need for peace and rest.  But what does that really mean?  Is that just ‘rest-in-the-hammock’ times?  Just chillin’ times?

Jesus said, “Come unto me… and I will give you rest”, and while that’s true, most of us gloss over the rest of what He said: “Take my yoke upon you and learn of me…”  He did, however, give a promise “and ye shall find rest unto your souls.”  Elsewhere He said, “Take up the cross and follow me.”

I’m led to believe that our peace and rest comes not from carefree, lazy, do-nothing days, but days of activity.  Learning from Him teaches us, that while we need times of spiritual and physical renewal, those should follow our times of the outpouring of ourselves. Our joy is in our activity.  Nothing feels as good as a job well done.  The old adage, busy hands are happy hands, still applies and has merit.    

There will never be any progress until our hands are busy about our Father’s business.  His business is people. Our rest?  Following Him to those He calls us to serve….  A soul-deep rest from being able to say, “I have fought a good fight.  I’ve finished my course.  I’ve kept the faith.”            

God Bless Your Efforts with Results!

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Part the Waters


Part the Waters...

During a recent time of intense emotion and struggle, I reached out to my sister to commiserate with me.

NOTE:  My sister is Charlotte Mills, wife of Rev. Michael Mills, writer extraordinaire, mother of 3, grandmother to 107, and my only 'blood' sister.  She is the author of mysonginthemorning.blogspot.com, has been published numerous times and I love her dearly...

(OK, my ADD kicked in for a second...)

I'm having a crisis and I reach out to my sister who is feeling inadequate to give me a profound word to ease my pain, but she offers the lyrics to a song I'd forgotten...
(I've included at the end of the lyrics, a youtube.com link to song as originally sung by Evie for those of you that may never have heard.)  

Perhaps it'll speak to you in your crisis as it did to me in mine.

God bless, stay COOL!

Part the Waters
When I think I'm goin' under, part the waters Lord
When I feel the waves around me, calm the sea
When I cry for help, oh, hear me Lord and hold out Your hand
Touch my life, and still the raging storm in me
 
Verse:
Knowing You love me, through the burdens I must bear
Hearing Your footsteps, lets me know I'm in Your care
And in the night of my life, You bring the promise of day
Here is my hand, show me the way
 
When I think I'm goin' under, part the waters Lord
When I feel the waves around me, calm the sea
When I cry for help, oh, hear me Lord and hold out Your hand
Touch my life, and still the raging storm in me
 
Verse:
Knowing You love me, helps me face another day
Hearing Your footsteps, drives the clouds and fears away
And in the tears of my life, I see the sorrow You bore
Here is my pain, heal it once more.....

When I think I'm goin' under, part the waters Lord
When I feel the waves around me, calm the sea
When I cry for help, oh, hear me Lord and hold out Your hand
Touch my life, and still the raging storm in me
 
Touch my life, still the raging storm in me...
May you know the peace in the midst of your storm today.

Love y'all...



Saturday, July 16, 2011

Ms. Past

The past.  History.  Yesterday.  

Often full of self-recrimination, fear, feelings of failure, loss, and the 'woulda-coulda-shouldas', that horrible trio that keeps you spinning wildly in an emotional state from which it appears there's no escape.

Yet, the Apostle Paul made a statement I find both telling and liberating - "Forgetting those things that are behind, I press..."  ...forward...

I'm moving forward.  I'm leaving that lady... Ms. Past.  We're through. It's over.  I won't, can't, refuse to, live in yesterday.   It's a new day.  

And hopefully enjoy the lyrics to a song perhaps you've never heard... written by Stormie Omartian, and sung by Michael Omartian...  another obscure, fun, thought-provoking song from my memories...

Ms. Past... Let her GO! 
MS PAST
Lyrics by Stormie Omartian
Music by Michael Omartian

Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.
Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.

Ms. Past, she's such a wicked lady,
Ms. Past, she's always there a waiting,
She's the Devil's favorite tool,
She'll play you like a fool,
She'll try until she rules.

Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.
Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.

Ms. Past, she'll always try to feed you,
Ms. Past, she'll say He never freed you.
But don't fall for her disguise,
And look back in her eyes,
She wants you paralyzed, by all she knows.

Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.
Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.

              Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.
Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.
etc. etc. etc....

© 1978 "See This House" Music
Used by Permission
All Rights Reserved

Don't look back... just let her go! 

Happy Weekend!.