tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15711439446191651262024-03-19T06:17:55.046-04:00My Place of GraceMy Place of Grace is a collection of thoughts,poetry,and pictures...glimpses of the daily grace gifts given by our Heavenly Father.Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.comBlogger342125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-23206229823911016932024-03-10T05:55:00.000-04:002024-03-10T05:55:08.762-04:00Morning<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb9t9Za8uKVWY95ttZdnDGkiRJE66JL9D0PC-Gtv55oBm7PG0SK6DE73fRag96wVUHqm3E5QN-IzhNJ_HcnxN61E4Iamu7DCoQtJK1Hot8PC_BO4rx3stmiEmMyXYbPqjPnsadDN99Ab00RlPBxLSHfB9GuT_I7cCeiWCP-XPJvaM4b5gPfIpIhf5BwB4/s2048/IMG_3191.jpeg" style="display: block; padding: 1em 0; text-align: center; "><img alt="" border="0" width="320" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb9t9Za8uKVWY95ttZdnDGkiRJE66JL9D0PC-Gtv55oBm7PG0SK6DE73fRag96wVUHqm3E5QN-IzhNJ_HcnxN61E4Iamu7DCoQtJK1Hot8PC_BO4rx3stmiEmMyXYbPqjPnsadDN99Ab00RlPBxLSHfB9GuT_I7cCeiWCP-XPJvaM4b5gPfIpIhf5BwB4/s320/IMG_3191.jpeg"/></a></div>
Morning sky
Beautiful hues
Grass is getting greener too
Spring’s right around the corner
A sign of hope renewed
God never ceases to amaze me
When out of darkness
He brings light
Chasing evry shifting shadows
With a steady bright
My heart is thankful
For my Heavenly Father
Who knows me
Sees me
Hears my prayers
He’s laid out this day before me
I know He will meet me thereMary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-80512978699843731412024-03-06T07:20:00.003-05:002024-03-06T07:20:18.474-05:00Equipped<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2TxDUbM5Pn-Q_uaba2d-BUdp-dcIvMkKo7Hlm0-zX_xdzoLEBAWyqNyStiZ3W20jxLuO7kmsuRPQ3DjZeEv5hIKJ1QZL0Qo4EDYILqPiRxrQ9ky72TVNxiwom1vWxxJX8tTBxOHyg3Rubnyh3z4GQYNh36f4XCAwCIybW7QwS5eYo1kCq2Zk88wK0rkQ/s4032/IMG_3147.jpeg" style="display: block; padding: 1em 0; text-align: center; "><img alt="" border="0" height="320" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2TxDUbM5Pn-Q_uaba2d-BUdp-dcIvMkKo7Hlm0-zX_xdzoLEBAWyqNyStiZ3W20jxLuO7kmsuRPQ3DjZeEv5hIKJ1QZL0Qo4EDYILqPiRxrQ9ky72TVNxiwom1vWxxJX8tTBxOHyg3Rubnyh3z4GQYNh36f4XCAwCIybW7QwS5eYo1kCq2Zk88wK0rkQ/s320/IMG_3147.jpeg"/></a></div>
Captured this beautiful creature on my walk yesterday. I was surprised how sure footed he was in the swelled swift running water, as it had been raining quite hard for hours. It reminded me how God equips His creation with what we need to fulfill the unique purpose He has planned for each of us in His Kingdom. ❤️Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-71280737593564914082024-02-23T04:55:00.002-05:002024-02-23T04:55:26.550-05:00Persevere<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVpH0fqLLhaIrUxWTDYWWDJsCSzrejgMUVP60yfQzyWuiYaOY7QNJ26hT8xEA8mQBxycsytrLb1RU7E8jFOicNsS3CX_udgNDhTgp3b0SHUTPynb0bDX_VJD4d7XUD0XmixdAZQ_K0pbnPFrvrqF6P07SGiCga3h0RJQubh2YoKhuI0LyUGKZZ69tiLGY/s960/IMG_2762.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="960" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVpH0fqLLhaIrUxWTDYWWDJsCSzrejgMUVP60yfQzyWuiYaOY7QNJ26hT8xEA8mQBxycsytrLb1RU7E8jFOicNsS3CX_udgNDhTgp3b0SHUTPynb0bDX_VJD4d7XUD0XmixdAZQ_K0pbnPFrvrqF6P07SGiCga3h0RJQubh2YoKhuI0LyUGKZZ69tiLGY/s320/IMG_2762.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> A picture of perseverance. Spotted this little flower peeking out between some rocks. A warrior who, against all odds, fought and found herself space to bloom amidst the hardened world around her.She is a survivor.❤️💪<p></p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-49916481128140451732024-02-12T04:36:00.001-05:002024-02-12T04:36:34.525-05:00Love In Healing<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn8iUg3rBaxC2bTjBS_ZE8XrB8yiRWRzuw8AvuxfhzAT2c6tybm1x5lmC5jwkjJpOtn2wdyESorKxKbuPLj4RiZg3JFY7tUas8Qk_nx6atMzn80dbaCo0pSz0meMo0qe_g8mp2SJObj1NLBBj0C_k3SL3CDr3j2O_8371C8GhnScz7cy1LVaBLvHkO3-E/s960/IMG_2622.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="782" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn8iUg3rBaxC2bTjBS_ZE8XrB8yiRWRzuw8AvuxfhzAT2c6tybm1x5lmC5jwkjJpOtn2wdyESorKxKbuPLj4RiZg3JFY7tUas8Qk_nx6atMzn80dbaCo0pSz0meMo0qe_g8mp2SJObj1NLBBj0C_k3SL3CDr3j2O_8371C8GhnScz7cy1LVaBLvHkO3-E/s320/IMG_2622.jpeg" width="261" /></a></div><br />To love in the midst of sorrow <p></p><p>To heal in the midst of pain</p><p>Is like a seed bursting forth to a flower</p><p>Like choosing to dance in the rain</p><p>God rescues those crushed in spirit</p><p>He holds together those torn apart</p><p>Love born of pain and suffering </p><p>Has roots anchored deep in the heart.❤️</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-9599410049265021932024-02-10T09:26:00.004-05:002024-02-10T09:26:54.509-05:00Worry Worm<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ08AQxm9xcdkbuy8jVjEQE_0Zr-4jI5tcHjYk7LNnL1iWycWO5MbHrWl21ydnOB48Zsympx6sFBbVG9VNTyQmiFyobin5fPAsIcg_z9sfveU0nAxqBHrNYDVppJmxe2OxgZwZP2Wjyl9U5d1sCTNKjjrgGb2mzNTZm23DEtqktFyqXM-oRm4kO33FSbE/s4032/IMG_2568.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ08AQxm9xcdkbuy8jVjEQE_0Zr-4jI5tcHjYk7LNnL1iWycWO5MbHrWl21ydnOB48Zsympx6sFBbVG9VNTyQmiFyobin5fPAsIcg_z9sfveU0nAxqBHrNYDVppJmxe2OxgZwZP2Wjyl9U5d1sCTNKjjrgGb2mzNTZm23DEtqktFyqXM-oRm4kO33FSbE/s320/IMG_2568.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> My new little project. It’s a worry worm. It comes with a little poem, letting people know they aren't alone. But as I was learning to make these little guys i decided it could also be called a wonder worm. Wonder could be considered an antidote for worry. For God created this big beautiful world for us to explore and enjoy. As i dwell on the wonder side of all He’s created, it quells the worry within me, at least for a time. Either way, worry is normal, you’re not in it. Thankful for small victories.<p></p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-83332351670712632632024-02-10T07:58:00.000-05:002024-02-10T07:58:06.930-05:00Courage Keeps Going<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCDobl3e8ZcH1hhPMrTxeYo3QhOtYNUvfmnPAknPY-CIysMJCYvXx4Vnn_nvuMXqoFDHdO-YWCRTFZ6TOHLEnooQF1-CP9Jk7Y8UpfTbdCRxOoXccQgDB2kVnBYRTG32fcJY3w8pInuu5ndGY8KDre2-upSMktYCW_PCxhxsIutK8t-tADmMhGp6djwA0/s960/IMG_2573.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="720" data-original-width="960" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCDobl3e8ZcH1hhPMrTxeYo3QhOtYNUvfmnPAknPY-CIysMJCYvXx4Vnn_nvuMXqoFDHdO-YWCRTFZ6TOHLEnooQF1-CP9Jk7Y8UpfTbdCRxOoXccQgDB2kVnBYRTG32fcJY3w8pInuu5ndGY8KDre2-upSMktYCW_PCxhxsIutK8t-tADmMhGp6djwA0/s320/IMG_2573.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> Courage thought for today:<p></p><p>“See, the Lord your God has given you the land. Go up and take possession of it as the Lord, the God of your ancestors, told you. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged.” ~ Deuteronomy 1:21</p><p>Courage keeps going...it moves us forward because we know that Jesus has already won the battle over sin and death, and we’ve been given the keys, and been invited into the Kingdom of Heaven. (Our land,in the here and now and for all eternity, along with God, to possess.) when we take our eyes off of the work Jesus has already accomplished for us, we can forget the power He has granted us, and miss out on the work He has for us in the Kingdom. We may shrink back seeing all the Giants that still live in our midst. But the courage inside us, stirs the power within us, and encourages us to keep going.</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-35023376271666869142024-02-07T08:24:00.000-05:002024-02-07T08:24:00.214-05:00Transformation <p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWj68sKGobOYwFX9uUZ8KZGg39QrnVSXQ4Vv_KOXBntr8tIh6X79QwI0rZvXQtmKLTftoJs9Lqp-0QuK7DmZVYP2CVtlqX2NXCm6xNJXgXpcVisXtB6W9d47ZAps4zBTa5oH3Zh3T6P_P8ra2wqH6D9k72h87-gmb9ZHZc31cxGZVIgb49EfvigJXi-Hs/s4032/IMG_2540.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWj68sKGobOYwFX9uUZ8KZGg39QrnVSXQ4Vv_KOXBntr8tIh6X79QwI0rZvXQtmKLTftoJs9Lqp-0QuK7DmZVYP2CVtlqX2NXCm6xNJXgXpcVisXtB6W9d47ZAps4zBTa5oH3Zh3T6P_P8ra2wqH6D9k72h87-gmb9ZHZc31cxGZVIgb49EfvigJXi-Hs/s320/IMG_2540.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> Everyday I try to look for something beautiful. It’s a practice that helps me thru the harder times of life and I find it encouraging to my heart. <p></p><p>Anyway, this is a Praying Mantis nest. It is filled with hundreds of eggs, that in Spring, will emerge as tiny Praying Mantis’s. It may not look beautiful on the outside, but what is happening inside is a beautiful miracle of life giving transformation. This reminds me that God is the God of transformation. He wants the very best for His chikdren. No one who comes to Him, ever leaves the same. ❤️</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-56595660283199892142024-02-04T07:03:00.003-05:002024-02-04T07:03:50.276-05:00Don’t Quit<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ9xrPlRotqEvOv_jVrZrw5zDMdZEHZkIatDw-mk-Gs9el1yRK1BiyMPPwnEvBLFzm98zQftv6pxV0M5sWxDMlSefuZlcqMjff76skRziHTVKOH7x8v3lcByQnpMUE6xm1NUqKh8zN6YGL2kxXRnsz0Y1O1MbsbnywSK9fQKsvofttqemFfi6C3MRz7rk/s960/IMG_2507.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="720" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ9xrPlRotqEvOv_jVrZrw5zDMdZEHZkIatDw-mk-Gs9el1yRK1BiyMPPwnEvBLFzm98zQftv6pxV0M5sWxDMlSefuZlcqMjff76skRziHTVKOH7x8v3lcByQnpMUE6xm1NUqKh8zN6YGL2kxXRnsz0Y1O1MbsbnywSK9fQKsvofttqemFfi6C3MRz7rk/s320/IMG_2507.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> This “Don’t Quit”poem comes up in my Facebook memories each year. Always a timely reminder for me. It inspired my own version. Whoever reads it, know your precious and you are not alone. ❤️🙏💪<p></p><p>Trauma has a way of sticking around, </p><p>I refuse to let it take me down. </p><p>So I’m standing firm, </p><p>I hope you will too. </p><p>We’re stronger together. </p><p>That’s the truth. </p><p>Please don’t quit</p><p>I won’t either</p><p>Let’s cling to God</p><p>Our hope, our anchor</p><p>He will never let us drown</p><p>He’s got us held safe and sound </p><p>He’s brought me thru many a storm</p><p>His promises hold, </p><p>He’s true to His word</p><p>When life get hard </p><p>Latch on tight</p><p>Trust God</p><p>He’s with us in the fight</p><p>In Him is the victory </p><p>Don’t let go and you will see</p><p>The storm will pass</p><p>The sun will shine</p><p>And we,dear friends, will be alright</p><p>Don’t quit</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-89793175623371696282024-02-02T04:43:00.003-05:002024-02-02T04:43:26.761-05:00Wings<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-0YxBldFqWhgs7U6B0WH92Jkn4P0Z5UVy5xckT9Df6G-32AcS51z93l7oFjVIhwTzpLiPmwoR7P4aT6n_0zIYcB9jx8qdXXYMUPH3FC-018CIjdRr_gft218Inzp-nB5cx_cuKRqsa_5JUxjilcii_WYjpOxj86EBrGnXJCNiYtqDVS2o3YG2lq1wGdw/s2048/IMG_2412.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-0YxBldFqWhgs7U6B0WH92Jkn4P0Z5UVy5xckT9Df6G-32AcS51z93l7oFjVIhwTzpLiPmwoR7P4aT6n_0zIYcB9jx8qdXXYMUPH3FC-018CIjdRr_gft218Inzp-nB5cx_cuKRqsa_5JUxjilcii_WYjpOxj86EBrGnXJCNiYtqDVS2o3YG2lq1wGdw/s320/IMG_2412.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> Snapped a picture of this cloud that looked to me like a wing. I’ve been working on a new song and one of the verses refers to wings:<p></p><p>So run, take off, soar high above</p><p>those waves </p><p>God gives you the courage </p><p>it’s God who makes you brave</p><p>His breath beneath your wings</p><p>Enables you to fly</p><p>Don’t look down or around</p><p>Look up into Gods eyes. </p><p><br /></p><p>Wings and Flying remind me of freedom and the only true freedom is the freedom given by and found in God thru Jesus. </p><p>No matter where life takes you, no one can take that away. </p><p>Freedom is not a gift to keep to ourselves, it was meant to be used and shared firstly to love God, secondly to love others. </p><p>Thank You God for this precious gift of freedom and the visual gift of this wing.</p><p>”but those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.“ -Isaiah 40:31 NIV</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-18069890239858031952024-02-01T02:57:00.004-05:002024-02-01T02:57:39.202-05:00Seek Beauty<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFKoXv6VuSTgxLGII1IBVV_rIpNszMJdbjkm0EQHA_q06Wr67pF3SmXbZ2RX38rfA1luP4wmCcUyugwdxIASOZchw0ImXx6CjxZQClkqcIxe_R6IlPUZ64MDnWdkSqG3umvX2lkaktKqwiVjcyao92nGXCKlsoFN0Unkk0KRtqK9p25nZn85kYFqV44yg/s960/IMG_2411.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="960" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFKoXv6VuSTgxLGII1IBVV_rIpNszMJdbjkm0EQHA_q06Wr67pF3SmXbZ2RX38rfA1luP4wmCcUyugwdxIASOZchw0ImXx6CjxZQClkqcIxe_R6IlPUZ64MDnWdkSqG3umvX2lkaktKqwiVjcyao92nGXCKlsoFN0Unkk0KRtqK9p25nZn85kYFqV44yg/s320/IMG_2411.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p><br /></p>Today begins a brand new month…<p></p><p>Intentional seeking of beauty</p><p>Amidst the dark, the hard, the broken</p><p>Preserves my heart </p><p>Lifts my spirit</p><p>Refreshes my soul</p><p>It evokes praise</p><p>To God, my Father,</p><p>Who reigns </p><p>Sovereign over all ❤️🙏</p><p><br /></p><p>Happy February!</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-1424283637141642422024-02-01T02:45:00.002-05:002024-02-01T02:45:50.681-05:00Following Jesus<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgelVar21_6vZsPV7joQNAs0M7x5V_uhLbErZVpRZqTyHDy8B3uK3diVNbeTem8vNwOAkWJdnMnidHsd370zYYMRXYBEP8k2zLdspwkQvsGHnonUi7P4kn7bi6H4vKCD1OYDXyFhO8wnefQZVZN9-uhzddTcUbAVPcjRRUj29EQ0w5l1AOdLnamwS0LsJU/s960/IMG_2410.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="722" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgelVar21_6vZsPV7joQNAs0M7x5V_uhLbErZVpRZqTyHDy8B3uK3diVNbeTem8vNwOAkWJdnMnidHsd370zYYMRXYBEP8k2zLdspwkQvsGHnonUi7P4kn7bi6H4vKCD1OYDXyFhO8wnefQZVZN9-uhzddTcUbAVPcjRRUj29EQ0w5l1AOdLnamwS0LsJU/s320/IMG_2410.jpeg" width="241" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><p>He(Jesus)said to them, “Go into all the world and preach the gospel to all creation.”~ Mark 16:15</p><p>As a follower of Jesus these words are my call, </p><p>Not just an invitation, but a charge, to go shine His light to all...</p><p>To follow is an action I must take everyday. </p><p>Get up and use the gifts and talents </p><p>He’s placed inside of me.</p><p>There’s never a better time to act, than this moment right now.</p><p>To learn those things that Jesus loves and reflect them to this world. </p><p>Jesus is the example by which I try to live my life. </p><p>The path He leads me on is narrow but He always leads with light. </p><p>As long as I keep step with Him, my feet are stayed and sure.</p><p>There’s nothing that I need to fear because He has me held secure. </p><p>Jesus is my compass, I am his hands and feet, </p><p>Lord, take me to those places, that You see the deepest need</p><p>Help me be an instrument that bears Your love and peace.</p><p>Amen</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-10097733127317535392024-01-31T07:14:00.001-05:002024-01-31T07:14:14.531-05:00Give Me Clean Hands…<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ2YlrV8A3WFEpdMQ2a4f7xPaYK3f2zTJtwfh9IbPvTD-wJm6IDptSRSv0hsnChfIn5AgDMtRJUU06T9gqt9auwE3Z5FDWxbzH5PJcTbdReD-Lz9nqdWYGY2nI0az5kqioisuTiW-q3CkVjpginEpFBm3-jvFjZCFHZCXck-jMUqTbXEU4KnOwjmKWANM/s960/IMG_2403.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="720" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ2YlrV8A3WFEpdMQ2a4f7xPaYK3f2zTJtwfh9IbPvTD-wJm6IDptSRSv0hsnChfIn5AgDMtRJUU06T9gqt9auwE3Z5FDWxbzH5PJcTbdReD-Lz9nqdWYGY2nI0az5kqioisuTiW-q3CkVjpginEpFBm3-jvFjZCFHZCXck-jMUqTbXEU4KnOwjmKWANM/s320/IMG_2403.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> Took this pic of my granddaughter washing her hands, and I was reminded of this song.<p></p><p>“Lord, give us clean hands. Give us pure hearts. Let us not lift our souls to another...Oh God let this be, a generation that seeks...seeks your face oh God of Jacob.”</p><p>My prayer today is to seek Jesus, to become more and more like Him, that self decreases, and He increases Himself in me. I thank You Lord, and praise Your Holy Name. Amen</p><p>https://youtu.be/onGbkeWkA64</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-33769561713083430722024-01-30T06:59:00.001-05:002024-01-30T06:59:32.273-05:00Blessed Are Those Who Persevere<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuHdtQ0l0DTOCBaWj1RCPRGNXz_JUi0WVdZQdLcb1F927vI-F-BOHMvGnIEpMmVsm92dBFzTmPMAye98fVSvlzYLrxPoK7oXkHA2aGG_fgtjaC11DWMTiZDdJ7vtPZGlt6XyB6E7gpY5xUIvwTJlVlQHZpHN2kOWQe6tD38J_ueezWUYqvBTq5E9HgOHg/s4032/IMG_2380.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuHdtQ0l0DTOCBaWj1RCPRGNXz_JUi0WVdZQdLcb1F927vI-F-BOHMvGnIEpMmVsm92dBFzTmPMAye98fVSvlzYLrxPoK7oXkHA2aGG_fgtjaC11DWMTiZDdJ7vtPZGlt6XyB6E7gpY5xUIvwTJlVlQHZpHN2kOWQe6tD38J_ueezWUYqvBTq5E9HgOHg/s320/IMG_2380.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><br />I spotted this beautiful flowering plant(Heath) on a cold winters walk. It caught my eye against an otherwise bleak landscape. I felt God’s presence in that moment. It was just what I needed, as winter has felt long and a bit harder than most. I am thankful.<p></p><p>A little pop of color</p><p>Randomly placed</p><p>In the middle of cold winter</p><p>Ignites a joyful spark </p><p>Small glimpses of beauty</p><p>In a season grey and dark</p><p>Infuse my heart with hope</p><p>Heightening the anticipation of Spring</p><p>All creation is awaiting</p><p>New growth to appear</p><p>Dormancy to vibrancy</p><p>For those who persevere</p><p>Thankful for my God Who sees me</p><p>Knows just what I need</p><p>Never will He leave me</p><p>I am a daughter of the King</p><p>❤️🙏</p><p><br /></p><p>”Blessed is the one who perseveres under trial because, having stood the test, that person will receive the crown of life that the Lord has promised to those who love him.“</p><p>James 1:12 NIV</p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-15751851910753230912024-01-29T05:08:00.006-05:002024-01-29T05:08:55.425-05:00God- A Mighty Fortress<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_KSw1EJihWYA8JR4X9JS95cU90_n3r477gJXHW6DGKK8Ks8vV6OPn4N4ymRxLLH_33P5Du-YPY7HE_nxWSdrrsi2SYbL9EL30LePzGwMzvR6IWTWgKaMOCx9huTlTMwaDhshyEQCwpHiwrwL5awQqDCjZdWR-AVPSviyiXav7lR4IS7qGZ6Nz93-grJU/s4032/IMG_2386.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_KSw1EJihWYA8JR4X9JS95cU90_n3r477gJXHW6DGKK8Ks8vV6OPn4N4ymRxLLH_33P5Du-YPY7HE_nxWSdrrsi2SYbL9EL30LePzGwMzvR6IWTWgKaMOCx9huTlTMwaDhshyEQCwpHiwrwL5awQqDCjZdWR-AVPSviyiXav7lR4IS7qGZ6Nz93-grJU/s320/IMG_2386.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> God is a Mighty Fortress<p></p><p>No evil penetrates</p><p>Run to Him in trouble</p><p>He’ll open wide the gates</p><p>Enter in His rest</p><p>For you-</p><p>Nothing but the best</p><p>He is a sanctuary </p><p>In Him you can trust</p><p>Stellar is His care</p><p>Sovereign in His reign</p><p>Lavish with His grace </p><p>Holy is His name</p><p>Amen</p><p><br /></p><p>”The Lord Almighty is with us; the God of Jacob is our fortress.“Psalms 46:11 NIV</p><div><div>”It is God who arms me with strength and keeps my way secure.“ 2 Samuel 22:33 NIV</div><div><br /></div></div><div><br /></div>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-70593221378308542492024-01-29T04:40:00.003-05:002024-01-29T04:40:58.352-05:00Cultivating A Grateful Heart<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7QFeQOGhCZrR5TjbzKf8LLEr71HsIahlRWeIcYRM8dZxjxl0wmsrqPVAkXD-GS8jA0IWIyPWhTPw5NG5mMi8fn3PitotQb6Nrp9t9VTX3zZDvQ1wd9DjfHq7j1TdFLU7pgaT6G4SIOo6nFkqqDvkp4z32NFjh_HvMt87qn-me0BY7_c2TLNXQMBZ8f2Y/s960/IMG_2396.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="720" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7QFeQOGhCZrR5TjbzKf8LLEr71HsIahlRWeIcYRM8dZxjxl0wmsrqPVAkXD-GS8jA0IWIyPWhTPw5NG5mMi8fn3PitotQb6Nrp9t9VTX3zZDvQ1wd9DjfHq7j1TdFLU7pgaT6G4SIOo6nFkqqDvkp4z32NFjh_HvMt87qn-me0BY7_c2TLNXQMBZ8f2Y/s320/IMG_2396.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> Just some thoughts triggered by these hearts I discovered as I was planting a flower yesterday...<p></p><p>An antidote to complaining is to cultivate a grateful heart. When my mind focuses on the things I am thankful for rather than that which I don't have, it prevents those complaints from overtaking my heart and leaking out from my mouth to others. Negativity breeds negativity.</p><p>(Check out the story of the Isrealites in Numbers 21:4-9) Rather than complain and grumble, God wants me to remember Him, take my troubles and complaints to Him, and trust Him, that He will make a way through whatever lies ahead. In the mean time, I will think about, thank, and praise Him for who He is and all He has done already. God knows the struggle is real. He is faithful to help me root out anything that would separate my heart from His. ❤️</p><p>Lord, help me grow a grateful heart, </p><p>turn my grumbling back to praise. </p><p>For when my heart is fixed on You, </p><p>there’s no room for complaints.</p><p>I thank You and I trust You </p><p>To lead me through each day</p><p>In Your sovereign hands I place myself</p><p>And there I choose to stay.</p><p>Amen</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-13404865332740798262024-01-28T08:07:00.003-05:002024-01-28T08:07:42.309-05:00New Life<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsexzTl5LWHlL6Gvbu-xF3yB2z4rd1Ckjy5HnjMEQjV7RyEwB5hrQ1Rb3nj20pSn16BoL2RBRXGO34ZJkgEZwlhGT2-qbxVI4RpY_yZLWllQNRxfuz1RJlU3XYKG2ahdY2eS0SAtlDrFQR7hI8uAh4EvPT8vl7CnEPMwAqo1OsWfw7fljalN23jjo7DwE/s4032/IMG_2393.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsexzTl5LWHlL6Gvbu-xF3yB2z4rd1Ckjy5HnjMEQjV7RyEwB5hrQ1Rb3nj20pSn16BoL2RBRXGO34ZJkgEZwlhGT2-qbxVI4RpY_yZLWllQNRxfuz1RJlU3XYKG2ahdY2eS0SAtlDrFQR7hI8uAh4EvPT8vl7CnEPMwAqo1OsWfw7fljalN23jjo7DwE/s320/IMG_2393.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><br />New life in dead places<p></p><p>Bring a beauty all its own</p><p>Tho we grieve what has been taken</p><p>We can look forward to new growth</p><p>May not be what we expected</p><p>But amazing just the same</p><p>Open up to fresh beginnings </p><p>Possibilities and plans…</p><p><br /></p><p>”See, I am doing a new thing! Now it springs up; do you not perceive it? I am making a way in the wilderness and streams in the wasteland.“ -Isaiah 43:19 NIV</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-44131467960520209132024-01-24T07:30:00.003-05:002024-01-24T07:30:21.155-05:00God’s Mighty Warrior <p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-dLMh-1p3sQWhkxNyyifB3WolW6AUCeLBLsCi7X3LfnKXMilhKG-VeN3VWpxzFYIUgRSRxSdB5kxboF7PbrbN6D9kzkcYotz9XvaGx4IsQ-qtSxlqpzO8_mDtX5hYrB1BHKiFkrhmcX7dj7rMzxGok19tHAhovyvcriMsd4kuR5ZECsGX2gXnHYui4Ek/s960/IMG_2352.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="720" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-dLMh-1p3sQWhkxNyyifB3WolW6AUCeLBLsCi7X3LfnKXMilhKG-VeN3VWpxzFYIUgRSRxSdB5kxboF7PbrbN6D9kzkcYotz9XvaGx4IsQ-qtSxlqpzO8_mDtX5hYrB1BHKiFkrhmcX7dj7rMzxGok19tHAhovyvcriMsd4kuR5ZECsGX2gXnHYui4Ek/s320/IMG_2352.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><br />When indifference and complacency <p></p><p>Silently creep in,</p><p>The evil one gets cheering and sin declares the win.</p><p>There’s nothing more that liar wants, </p><p>Than to see us desensitized,</p><p>To the broken things that this world brings, </p><p>Rightt before our eyes.</p><p>He prowls about like a hungry lion,</p><p>Waiting to devour,</p><p>The unwitting soul whose love grew cold,</p><p>Drained of all it’s power.</p><p>Be alert!</p><p>Don’t get caught, </p><p>By the snares of the enemy.</p><p>Be aware of your surroundings,</p><p>Ask God for His eyes to see. </p><p>We must stand firm upon God’s Word</p><p>Wielding His truth as if a sword.</p><p>Taking on His strength and courage,</p><p>Putting on the Armor of our Lord.</p><p>Come ready for battle</p><p>God will fight for us</p><p>All He asks is we show up,</p><p>And in Him, we place our trust.</p><p>So step out mighty warrior!</p><p>All we are given is today.</p><p>We’ve been entrusted with God’s power </p><p>And we’ve got enemies to slay!</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-88552180256942921602024-01-20T07:01:00.000-05:002024-01-20T07:01:01.442-05:00Let Me Tell A Story…<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm4lVQZdMzY1oRPZSViLFXxuGcFXZjFWocNhmjaaFbfuKiLiSqcmcDGGZfPKDXMyE1jbsFTFhIF6-9lzltH9Mx4JUMyO3rO5r3amiSPlY4g_r-FXKgW-aUhf8uO_JACBnBbkH5Pjr6bUODfKn0WM36eOuTbvqM0KYd5UXXJSE4XheQLHkxO6V2tOGXfZs/s2048/IMG_2280.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm4lVQZdMzY1oRPZSViLFXxuGcFXZjFWocNhmjaaFbfuKiLiSqcmcDGGZfPKDXMyE1jbsFTFhIF6-9lzltH9Mx4JUMyO3rO5r3amiSPlY4g_r-FXKgW-aUhf8uO_JACBnBbkH5Pjr6bUODfKn0WM36eOuTbvqM0KYd5UXXJSE4XheQLHkxO6V2tOGXfZs/s320/IMG_2280.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> Climb up here on Ol’ Pappy’s knee<p></p><p>and let me tell a story.</p><p>Once upon a time…</p><p>There was this little boy</p><p>Who thought he’d chase the moon and stars</p><p>So he set out on a voyage</p><p>Over land and through the seas</p><p>He followed every twinkling</p><p>But never catching anything</p><p>He sat, a bit discouraged.</p><p>Heavenward, he raised his eyes</p><p>And in a small voice, asked God why?</p><p>Is it impossible to touch the sky?</p><p>As he waited there for Gods reply</p><p>The sky grew dark</p><p>As day passed to night.</p><p>The moon and stars began to shine</p><p>As if to say…</p><p>Don’t be dismayed</p><p>You may not touch us</p><p>But we’ll guide your way.</p><p>Every night</p><p>We’ll be your light</p><p>This is why we’re here.</p><p>Keep chasing dreams,</p><p>Curiosities</p><p>And child, do not fear</p><p>For I your God am with you</p><p>In every wonderment and storm</p><p>I put those dreams inside of you</p><p>I made the moon and stars. </p><p>Now it’s time to close your eyes </p><p>And lay your sleepy head</p><p>Gently in OL’ Pappy’s arms</p><p>To find sweet dreams and rest.</p><p>❤️</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-84423678201490438132024-01-10T06:39:00.002-05:002024-01-10T06:39:43.462-05:00God Reigns<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYgtbuOema3GMNMU_wP0BN1lo2fA5y3zH1yz_5RvhjVsy1XuaqtLpcHGVu03hQaNKqsjQ-AUQ8-1JcsgV1D1S9ZFAWpSpjyhAOkn-oTyBqyeOJe_pj4oqWo4k4FR33Qb9Q2v1LDOtCpzlg_zeg6_RAOR0zzfeOlXGul0gyyWbHVR1xP6qoFC1QMZUazjA/s1390/IMG_2141.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1390" data-original-width="866" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYgtbuOema3GMNMU_wP0BN1lo2fA5y3zH1yz_5RvhjVsy1XuaqtLpcHGVu03hQaNKqsjQ-AUQ8-1JcsgV1D1S9ZFAWpSpjyhAOkn-oTyBqyeOJe_pj4oqWo4k4FR33Qb9Q2v1LDOtCpzlg_zeg6_RAOR0zzfeOlXGul0gyyWbHVR1xP6qoFC1QMZUazjA/s320/IMG_2141.jpeg" width="199" /></a></div><p></p><p>Clamoring to be heard</p><p>To be the biggest, best, loudest, smartest, wisest</p><p>Rising to the top</p><p>At others expense…</p><p>Yet, God says </p><p>Be still, be humble, </p><p>It’s in our weaknesses </p><p>He brings us strength</p><p>There is only one God</p><p>He alone reigns supreme</p><p>All true exaltation</p><p>Belongs to Him</p><p>Amen </p><p><br /></p><p>”Humble yourselves before the Lord, and he will lift you up.“</p><p>James 4:10 NIV</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-43862217325607545952024-01-08T04:50:00.005-05:002024-01-08T04:50:47.514-05:00Seeds Of Courage<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfEUoVbwEBmw-Uwa20jUM-UBp9uhW_BmwWJMDrYiHg-GDcs6um0LWVb74PhNUiK_kIzRGCNRzuDoWpoGvqraYQZFyP7CL1GS8QcBSOll83R2Pmmixj-Hrc6J32gnCt_tU7d-w2X5_Lj02FNLFHJ36KJzicB7uknjcWce02c2GbnvxIRQ9vB6sYziJS3dg/s960/IMG_2135.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="720" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfEUoVbwEBmw-Uwa20jUM-UBp9uhW_BmwWJMDrYiHg-GDcs6um0LWVb74PhNUiK_kIzRGCNRzuDoWpoGvqraYQZFyP7CL1GS8QcBSOll83R2Pmmixj-Hrc6J32gnCt_tU7d-w2X5_Lj02FNLFHJ36KJzicB7uknjcWce02c2GbnvxIRQ9vB6sYziJS3dg/s320/IMG_2135.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> Thought for today: We are made in the image of God. He tells us to be courageous. He has planted courage in each one of us. Part of our mission is to reflect Him in this broken world. Courage gains its strength in the struggle as,step by step, we move in faith and love, for the greater good of God’s mission. And in holding confidently to that faith, we emerge strong and victorious in the light of truth.<p></p><p><br /></p><p>“Be on your guard; stand firm in the faith; be courageous; be strong. Do everything in love.”</p><p>1 Corinthians 16:13-14</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-9310353168625034612024-01-08T04:46:00.000-05:002024-01-08T04:46:18.787-05:00It’s The Little Things<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2QYgMNeYWeP1MUpGN3rIQqrVVJ-DVUU1HSxStgVLGbqbFF2qtnrWNKoHYydSWmhWAYnnopZxkgO28Yr8rUpR4fFb7dGVcZAt11sWDjo3fzL4sb9Pa51CNWM3Jht2WE3A-m2wB4ieT5TRiK2F5DcNKBRBtfbv90QXNPd0mfQJCb6iocoRs-M2DqrFAnHA/s960/IMG_2134.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="720" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2QYgMNeYWeP1MUpGN3rIQqrVVJ-DVUU1HSxStgVLGbqbFF2qtnrWNKoHYydSWmhWAYnnopZxkgO28Yr8rUpR4fFb7dGVcZAt11sWDjo3fzL4sb9Pa51CNWM3Jht2WE3A-m2wB4ieT5TRiK2F5DcNKBRBtfbv90QXNPd0mfQJCb6iocoRs-M2DqrFAnHA/s320/IMG_2134.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> Walking along a path, <p></p><p>I spotted this tiny heart.</p><p>I almost walked right past,</p><p>But inside my spirit stirred.</p><p>Stop.</p><p>Pay attention to this moment</p><p>It will not come again</p><p>I turned around</p><p>And captured it</p><p>And marveled at God’s plan.</p><p>You see, my minds been reeling,</p><p>With all of the unrest.</p><p>This small reminder of His love</p><p>Is how He helped me to destress.</p><p>God is ever present</p><p>With me throughout each day</p><p>It is for me to notice,</p><p>To stay tuned in,</p><p>Along life’s way. </p><p>For what I pay attention to,</p><p>Is where my heart will lead.</p><p>So I’ll BEHOLD the One who made me,</p><p>He’s the only way to peace. ❤️</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-73972642524107316062024-01-07T06:33:00.003-05:002024-01-07T06:33:57.640-05:00Emmanuel- More Than Just At Christmas <p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGPtYk22L7MdL_VGLIiXCQyKpvI7wNkWIOM5oUHtYohavtJSSbt1emOhkb0Vb7Uw3I6xl2dsbpEowO4-3gGVJFTR_LAxKNp7JjuRwo831n7FP11Nb8BF95NLR_58E7ytfMaJWwYW9dtXTM8NxLV71Fv97C_8JcrT_pyUcAHTH2BqZpZOML9xQgAEdXamE/s4032/IMG_1733.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGPtYk22L7MdL_VGLIiXCQyKpvI7wNkWIOM5oUHtYohavtJSSbt1emOhkb0Vb7Uw3I6xl2dsbpEowO4-3gGVJFTR_LAxKNp7JjuRwo831n7FP11Nb8BF95NLR_58E7ytfMaJWwYW9dtXTM8NxLV71Fv97C_8JcrT_pyUcAHTH2BqZpZOML9xQgAEdXamE/w302-h320/IMG_1733.jpeg" width="302" /></a></div><br />Emmanuel<p></p><p>God with us</p><p>A name meant more </p><p>Than just for Christmas </p><p>God will never leave </p><p>He goes before</p><p>He goes behind</p><p>He surrounds </p><p>Protects</p><p>Defends</p><p>Carries</p><p>Strengthens</p><p>Shines</p><p>There is no other like Him</p><p>No one can compare</p><p>His mercies never cease</p><p>Rest in His faithful care</p><p>❤️🙏</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-84453919018436999972024-01-06T07:01:00.001-05:002024-01-06T07:01:36.741-05:00With God<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH0_29P4YDK_izSHo3NoEBY4aWc_34GKOIzqGw9vIp0Y9m2Z4sNeasbRAPlcZgKEqQDkh7U0ANFKSN7dLOcL5zeH1UCJQIuB1e7vLPA55QzXcQOc1-bFXZb3B6vwc6ki7kVmLULvTwArhraJrsiMBpx0O-aZg2Sf5D9u0NByc-N1GELueSwOw_NN4lpME/s320/IMG_1970.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix5sEcqFdhm6N6b16Bjq0GpNBLSaI86B4hmT-uLQXtM3pka2x79uRFxj57yIm9-f9wmNctU73F6p25E8VR_XlJZNs9glurAxSVQb-LodjTzwqvVPegHoGN4di6G6KZ87L7UrJx2-0XmNbslCLVSeeIjThuN8ISbfC_3e01TAN6JzQhYp31yoHpPRpnbUk/s4032/IMG_1993.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix5sEcqFdhm6N6b16Bjq0GpNBLSaI86B4hmT-uLQXtM3pka2x79uRFxj57yIm9-f9wmNctU73F6p25E8VR_XlJZNs9glurAxSVQb-LodjTzwqvVPegHoGN4di6G6KZ87L7UrJx2-0XmNbslCLVSeeIjThuN8ISbfC_3e01TAN6JzQhYp31yoHpPRpnbUk/s320/IMG_1993.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> With God<p></p><p>I am stronger </p><p>than any mountain </p><p>I may face</p><p>Fear says…</p><p>It’s too big</p><p>Too daunting</p><p>That’s when i activate my faith</p><p>Just a little bit</p><p>Can go a long long way</p><p>God is bigger</p><p>He is stronger</p><p>He will bring me thru that place</p><p>He will set my feet on solid ground</p><p>Where I can sing</p><p>His joyful praise </p><p>Glory be to God the Father</p><p>My defender </p><p>My shield</p><p>Glory be to God the Son</p><p>The final word and truth</p><p>To which my heart and mind will yield </p><p>Glory be to God the Spirit </p><p>Who guides me every day</p><p>In them I overcome</p><p>From Them I will not stray</p><p>Amen</p><p>“I can do all things through Christ Jesus, Who gives me strength.”</p><p>Philippians 4:13</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-73604996339084317492024-01-06T06:30:00.000-05:002024-01-06T06:30:24.376-05:00Imagination…<div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Totally worth the dirty hands and grass stained knees,<br />
to crawl underneath the canopy of her backyard trampoline,<br />
pretending we are living in our very own house,<br />
or trying to be quiet as a mouse<br />
as we play hide and seek.<br />
Messy hair and ballerina twirls,<br />
play dough snakes and exploring imaginary worlds.<br />
To spend time playing with this sweet girl is a priceless gift for me.<br />
Crawling around the sun warmed ground,<br />
laughter and joy at the treasures found.<br />
But the greatest treasures are the memories made,<br />
and the bond of love that we create<br />
just spending time doing nothing and everything when we get together to play. ❤️Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1571143944619165126.post-90104114079925968642024-01-06T06:26:00.000-05:002024-01-06T06:26:43.188-05:00Student Frame of Mind<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxBgoiwfywXL68BieH6pyVHJGy6eAUZ2Tz82E3LjuEnydL0Fn_UZz0hrKT3JYgklQweMg58q8DCwM4w5h_P1_4si22kGTyp12ypZTgkm3HrON6ByW_t1JokDgwYrDqxF3St3e6pCKYL9wsg0jB8duKEyOT7RPA6WivNyMtN1yL9-8KCcMfJZ2ntOlQxzU/s2048/IMG_2060.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxBgoiwfywXL68BieH6pyVHJGy6eAUZ2Tz82E3LjuEnydL0Fn_UZz0hrKT3JYgklQweMg58q8DCwM4w5h_P1_4si22kGTyp12ypZTgkm3HrON6ByW_t1JokDgwYrDqxF3St3e6pCKYL9wsg0jB8duKEyOT7RPA6WivNyMtN1yL9-8KCcMfJZ2ntOlQxzU/s320/IMG_2060.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p></p><p>Life is full of curiosities,</p><p>Stories to hear,</p><p>Wonders to see.</p><p>I’ll never stop learning.</p><p>I’ll never stop growing.</p><p>God is the teacher.</p><p>I am the student.</p><p>As long as I breathe</p><p>I’ll have something to learn,</p><p>And each time I do</p><p>It will help me discern…</p><p>What I will do,</p><p>Which way I will go,</p><p>How to respond,</p><p>What seeds I will sow.</p><p>It helps to build character</p><p>Wisdom and strength.</p><p>Learning stretches and shapes</p><p>The person I am.</p><p>I must be careful, though,</p><p>Of those pitfalls and snares.</p><p>For what I put in my mind</p><p>Is what will grow there.</p><p>It is my choice</p><p>What I’ll allow to take root</p><p>And when to dig out</p><p>Those things that no longer suit.</p><p>My mind is mine</p><p>I control what I’ll nurture</p><p>Truth is my goal</p><p>Lies, hit the road!</p><p>There’s no room for them in my future.</p>Mary Dreisbachhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06687177559506088247noreply@blogger.com0