A Quiet Place in my Heart
Monday, 28 April 2008
-
This account is too difficult to use!~
WEll, folks...I've decided to move back to blogger because this account is way too difficult to use...read about it at www.freedominthedance.blogspot.com . Be warned, the first entry is my birthday post again for my mother in law and then the news of why I changed. So sorry for this inconvenience, but I think you'll like it better and I know blogger better and I made it easier to post, too!
Thanks much...daune
Friday, 25 April 2008
-
~What A Day!~
Words are not sufficient to describe the love I experienced today from family, friends and even the police officer that pulled me over! His wasn't to wish me a happy birthday, tho~the new registration sticker on the van hasn't come yet and when I drove by him, I smiled, praying, "Oh, God, not today...not on my day"! I also didn't have the current insurance card in the van or an updated address on my license! But he was polite to me and reminded me to drive safely and told me the ticket will probably be dismissed if I fax over or take the proof of the receipt to the judge on May 27th!
I woke this morning with thoughts that were oppressive and destructive to my joy...thoughts I knew were coming from the enemy of my soul because he didn't want me to enjoy the anniversary of my 46th birthday! I saw it, Praise God, and began to think on things that I knew would please my Daddy as well as the many things I am thankful for. I imagined all the traps set up to destroy me along the road of the journey called life and how, by His love and protection I am who I am today. Then I was excited to start the day!
The first call came before 9 am from my granddaughter, Hailey! She sang to me and added a "Ooohh who" after every line! My first highlight of the day~! The highlights continued...Lynette and Cleto gave me clothes and a card. I was able to go to the store and exchange the sizes and get myself a sweater jacket that I love; while I was at the store, Ashley called me from Spain and she didn't even know it was my b-day, and then when I got home, Josh and Dan were here and there was a huge box on the table waiting for me!
Josh bought me a copier, scanner, printer to print my pictures! I love how that 'kid' knows what makes me tick...someday, some woman is gonna be so happy!!! My 'fear' is that I won't get all the attention, like I do now! That's ok, as long as they give me lots of grandchildren! I'll have all the attention I need then.
Then on to SeaWorld! That was such a blast. I rode a roller coaster, something I wouldn't normally do! And then later we went on this ride called, "The Journey to Atlantis". It's a water ride that dropped down from only God knows how high...as Dan (who sat next to me on both rides) and I were about to go over the top and drop, I had this thought out loud, "This is what faith is like!" very loudly...awesome!
But I think the highlight of the entire day was walking through Sea World and talking to Jesus as if He was walking next to me and knowing that I was spending the day with Him. He was there with me...I felt Him, felt His love as I drove to Walmart earlier and exchanged the clothes...I wept on the way and my heart felt like it was gonna burst. I felt so loved by Him today. Really, I did.
I made a decision this morning not to have any expectations anymore when it comes to this day...for years I allowed unmet expectations, disappointments and unfulfilled desires to rob me of just enjoying Him and His gift of life to me. I can't explain what a difference this has made in being able to celebrate and be celebrated!
It was such a joy to be with all the boys and Jef.
Only wish the rest of the clan had been here to play together with!
The part closed at 5 and when we got home, I got some Samuel time outside, called my sister and then my friend, Della, who sent me the coolest little 'ditties' to enjoy!~ Lynette made us all supper and I got the special plate, as well as a cake and she decided that I was only 37, not 46!
As I type, the little boys are sleeping soundly on the floor next to me and Jef smells good after his shower and I long to rest securely in his love. I am such a blessed woman.
This is one birthday that will go down in history; for I grew closer to my Daddy and family and learned that this journey is the ride of a lifetime.
Tuesday, 22 April 2008
-
~A Moment in Time~
So here I am with the boys at the downtown library on the fifth floor looking through the nonfiction section when my cell phone rings...and the information that I receive at that moment is so tremendous that I want to begin running up and down the aisles screaming at the top of my lungs...but, of course, I hesitated to appear wacky like most of the other strange-looking individuals walking around...so, I just stood there and stomped my feet and squealed quietly as Rachael tells me I am going to be a gramma again and that we need to begin saving for a Christmas trip to see baby no. 2!!!
I am ecstatic about this...and just yesterday I mentioned to Lynette that perhaps she should look at me like a gramma, which I am...never dreaming that the very next day I would be bestowed this honor again...although I've been believing with them for a while~
A Christmas eve baby will be such a treat...I absolutely want them to be doubly blessed like we were with twins...then she really would have to come here cuz who doesn't need their mommy to help with twins, or even one baby...right?
That's all...I'm gonna revel in this moment...grammahood...nothin' like it in the world!
Goodnite.
Editor's note...this all occurred last Wednesday! I've been patiently waiting out of respect for our children to share their news with the family via Hailey...the 'beans have been spilled', so to say, and now I can share the great news with everyone!
Monday, 21 April 2008
-
~The Value of History~
Ya know, enjoying a spring day at the second oldest park in this country makes me 'feel' as if I've been transported back in time.
Yesterday, we celebrated Samuel's first birthday with his relatives as well as our church family at San Pedro Springs Park and I was transfixed by the beauty of it. The trees are 'ginormous'...bigger than any in Buffalo or anywhere I've ever been and the lake was tranquil. I would love to be able to visit there on a weekly basis. So open and peaceful...despite all the people. Should we move into an area nearby, I've found the place for the boys to climb trees to their heart's content.

What is it about trees that causes me to just stand and stare? To think they began from a seed? Something so small that it could be held in one's hand and now so large that if it fell, it would crush. The trees are cypress, as well as Spanish oaks. I've asked God for some in my yard!
I know I can learn from trees. Particularly these kinds. The cypress is strong; not going anywhere anytime soon, the branches of the cypress are not fat, they're skinny and they don't begin to have branches down low at all. I read that they are coniferous, but they're not evergreen trees...that's so funny since they have tiny little needles on them, not leaves.
The branches of the Oak are like tentacles that spread out and are absolutely wonderful for climbing on!

Fascinating. Just like my Daddy to expand my horizons and whet my pallet for more of His beauty and creativity. I am so lovin' Him. His power and might are so captivating and breathtaking.
Sunday, 20 April 2008
-
~A Beautiful Life~
That's what I have!
I am married to a "Bezaleel" which means, "in the shadow (protection) of God"...if you're interested you can look up the qualities of this Israelite that remind me of Jef...Ex. 36-amazing guy...

He is outside now working diligently on Cleto's set...every day he amazes me. If only every woman could be so blessed...if you are, then rejoice with me that we were handpicked to walk alongside our man and reap the rewards of loving him the way the Church is supposed to love Jesus.
How many women see it that way?
We, as women of God, are to submit to our (very) own man as the church is to Jesus...seems to me that we have a culture that loves itself before it submits and loves Jesus..."I want my way, I want to do this...I want, I will, I must"...while Jesus is continuing to intercede for us to be His bride who worships and adores Him for laying down His life for us...just like my husband does for me everyday.
Thank you, Daddy, for this wonderful man.
Thursday, 17 April 2008
-
~Bringing Forth Fruit~
My wonderful love shared the Word on John 15 tonite and although the picture depicted is one of dried fruit on the vine, the reality is that my life must remain attached to the Vine in order to bear fruit that displays the glory of God and is fragrant and delicious. The test is whether I am abiding as evidenced when the winds and storms of life blow; and they do. I have been learning that I cannot just hear the Word and do nothing with the Living Word in my everyday life. If I do that then I have fruit rotting on the vine (or no fruit, just withered branches) and I am useless to feed anyone. Fruit is meant to be eaten. All the fruit I'm aware of is sweet, as well...although bananas are only really sweet when they are almost spoiled...the blacker the skin, the sweeter the banana! (Another thought for another post! ;) It's when the seed of Truth is planted (I hear the Word), and I nourish the seed with my actions (faith)~our obedience to the Word-Jesus, and I allow that nourishment to cause the seed to grow and THEN I catch glimpses of His Life flowing out...fruit...love (the first fruit people see), joy, peace, patience, kindness, gentleness, faithfulness, self-control. The 'yardstick' of love: I am patient, kind, I'm not jealous, boastful or proud or rude...I don't demand my own way, I'm not irritable, I keep no record of being wronged, I'm never glad about injustice, but I rejoice whenever the truth wins out. I
never give up, I never lose faith, I'm always hopeful, and I endure through every circumstance. This is only possible by abiding in the Vine.The kicker is that when I begin to bear fruit, He prunes me so I can bear more fruit...that word prune means 'clean'...and He said I am already clean because of the Word he's spoken; but in order to bear more fruit, I must continue....stay, remain in Him and allow His Spirit in me to remove all the dirt. His very great and precious (valuable, costly, honored, esteemed) promises (a self-committal (by assurance of conferring some good) are the very thing that cause me to become a partaker of His divine nature, as well as escape the corruption that's in the world through lust-that which rots the fruit on the vine.
I purpose to remain attached, thirsting, drawing my very life from the Vine.
Father, You have so lavishly given me everything I need for this life and to be godly like You. Thank you.
I love you, Daddy.
Wednesday, 16 April 2008
-
~Fighting~
I seriously believe I need to do a word study on the word FIGHT...because I know Jesus came to bring peace, but then again He said the violent take the kingdom by force...hmmm.
From the beginning of time there was fighting...began in heaven when our arch enemy purposed to become as god. Bad idea. Then we see him continue the fight here on earth with our Daddy's beautiful creation; from mankind to the animals...they're all subject to death. The battle rages on...Our Daddy has one desire: to see His Heaven back on earth just as He did when He walked with Adam and Eve in the garden. So, He brings forth Seed...His Seed and from the beginning the enemy has desired to kill the seed. (There are so many Scriptures stirring in my heart and anger as well that we agreed with our enemy that the seed should be killed, or better yet, limited...have two children, abort the one that's not the sex we want, overpopulation..., and the lie goes on. Yet, the Seed came, he lived, died, and defeated the enemy once and for all...Now, He gives us the charge...go, plant seeds, My seed, multiply the seed, produce a harvest, be like Me and continue to fight and win. The enemy may still be here, but he no longer can limit, stop the Seed from bringing Heaven down to earth and we will fight the good fight of faith till we die.
Just a stirring...
Monday, 14 April 2008
-
...continued trappings...
This morning, I was chatting with Cleto about our individual walk with God and His desire for fellowship with us and he spotted this picture that depicted what we were sharing about. It seems that the distractions that keep us from time with our Daddy Scream at us and lie to us. As if those things could ever satisfy the hunger in us...shallow things...vain, hollow, eternally devoid of Life.
Today I saw, firsthand, how our enemy works to rob us of time...time to enjoy each other. There was an incident with the children in regard to sitting at the little school table we have. Selfishness reared its ugly head, then swords were drawn and hearts sliced with words...by the time I came back outside, there were wounds on all their little hearts and the damage was evident on the cheeks of the one most vulnerable...So, after a process of guarding my own heart and praying for wisdom, I proceeded to deal with the boy's hearts and their issues. The heart is deceptive and perception is just that, our perception...and our adversary lurks for an opening to whisper in their ears..."Daddy loves her more than you...""She treats her better than you..." Liar...what we see is not what is real...offence lingers in corners, dark places ready to pounce whenever we are required to get out of our comfort zone and if we have any doubts about the Truth.
...our children are loved. The doubt speaks: "Does daddy and mommy love you?" They are treasured. The question: Why does mommy always treat her better than us?" Their needs are met. Question: "Why does she always get what she wants and we don't?"...How subtle and yet destructive...we are not ignorant of his devices and we will train our children to sense the unseen and submit their thoughts to God . Take every THOUGHT captive and every thing that raises itself against the knowledge of God...
And Jesus requires us to lay down our life for one another...whether we're nine, six, sixty-seven or ninety-one! If daddy asks Malorie to sit next to him, then the Father in heaven is asking Isaac to lay down his life and believe that his father's love is available and that his Heavenly Father is desiring him to yield his right to that place next to daddy. Opportunity is the mindset I desire to teach the boys. There are opportunities we miss because of selfishness.
Motherhood is an all-encompassing career...anyone who thinks otherwise has deceived themselves. The time required to impart His truth and Life demands that we set aside our agendas, our goals and see the Higher goal...to impact history, and fit each child for his God-given task to take the kingdom by force...how can we do that if we're too busy with our own agendas? Too involved in things that don't have any eternal value...yes, laundry has to be done, and teaching the wee little ones how to do it is education, affecting history...teaching work as a gift from God, valuing time spent together.
So, although the enemy attempted to trip us and steal our time, he, liar that he is, took a vicious blow as we saw his deception, purposed to overcome evil with good and to walk in the power of the Love of God that is poured out in their little hearts. What a treasure to know that my toil in the Lord is not in vain and that these children are blessed on this earth. We are more than conquerors, His joy is my strength and the victory has already been won...now, I'm gonna continue to be violent against his assaults on those I love and those who do not know this loving God I serve.
Thursday, 10 April 2008
-
TRAPS!
Why has it taken me so long to get fed up with the devices and traps of my enemy? Paul said that they weren't ignorant of his schemes...should I be any different? I think not. The warfare we are engaged in, all too many times, is lost without any resistance from the church. What about, "The gates of hell will not prevail" or "the violent take it by force"? These are some strong words that were written to the church, the Bride of Jesus.
Seems to me that accountability would eliminate a lot of stupidity in the realm of getting caught in traps. How does the enemy trap us? With half-truths, offences, unforgiveness, pride, all kinds of ways. These that I mention are just some of the ones that he attempts to get an upper hand in my life with. But I choose to no longer walk into these little ropes laying on the ground for me to get my foot snagged on and then I lay there wondering why the power of God isn't working and why I can't go forward in my calling as His daughter... I know that I am accountable to Him first and foremost...Fear the Lord and hate evil...then He says that we are members of one another...that when one hurts we all hurt; we are to rejoice with those who rejoice, mourn with those that mourn...when we walk in the light as He is in the Light, we have fellowship with one another and the blood of Jesus cleanses us from all sin...simple. Why do we shrink back from exposing ourselves to one another? Have I forgotten that I am exposed to Him at all times, yet He continues not only to love me but to change me to be like Him. What hope, what satisfaction to rest in the truth that Jesus is in me, never giving up on me...my failures, insecurities, and the weaknesses of my flesh are smokescreens~traps~the adversary sets me up with to get my focus on me and not Him... faith IS and speaks the things He says...fear is inward, not Godward, it's destructive, detrimental, crippling, and prolongs the process of furthering the kingdom and taking it by force. That verse in Matt. 11:12 says the violent take it by force...violent means energetic...the traps take away our energy...they cage us in, slow us down and eventually we are just useless, and all the while he condemns us for having problems, or worse, we believe-the power of agreement he needs to seal our doom- the lies and isolate ourself from the very family that the Father set up to fight with and for us...how sly is that dragon... But we are not ignorant of his devices any more. We are the bride, adorned in robes of righteousness that are dipped in blood. We overcome by THAT blood and the Word of our testimony...what testimony?...that we did not love our life, not even to death. That is the death I want to die.
Wednesday, 09 April 2008
-
~Finding Contentment on the Journey~
Well, it's been five weeks and one day since we filled our host's garage with all our 'stuff' and today I, then with Jef's help (he wants it to be known that he took over for me when he got home!), moved around and organized all of it. I also reminded myself of what I owned (just goes to show how little we really need to live!). It was like Christmas when I found stuff like the drawers to the desk I'm sitting at, the apple slicer, the LEFT-HANDED potato peeler, and my heating pad~ I need that due these overused muscles, as well as feeling like I've been hit by a bus when I awake in the morning lately. Praise God for His strength and motivation to get the job done.
The reason for the title is that every day I'm finding that Jesus, You are at the center of all I'm involved in. Whether it's ripping up a rug, washing the floor, holding Samuel and rocking him, or sitting in the yard watching the birds enjoy a drink from the birdbath! There is contentment in knowing You. Knowing You see it all, take note, and today, You said that You love those who love You and those who search for You will surely find You. I am searching for you in this place of surrender to what I want or think I need.
The road that leads to Life is narrow and few are they that find it...if there's one thing that I will pursue until I breathe my last, it's to walk down that narrow road holding Your hand, Jesus, every step~ and listening to Your voice tell me the exact places to set my feet.
- browse entries:
- older »
Quotes!
Connect
Archives
About Me
-
Hungry for Life!














