This is my horse Redi. He's just stopped by the front door to say hello, he's a friendly chap. Yes, we have horses in our front yard. This is one of the ways our family/life is unique. Some folks have dogs at their front door. We have horses. My husband, has been clearing land for the past three years here on our homestead. We have a paddock with no grass, a pasture which was recently re-seeded but is not quite ready for the horses, and one large area (future pasture) that still needs to be tilled and planted. So the pickin's were slim for the horses this spring. My husband noticed all the wonderful grass growing in our lawn and surrounding area, so it has now become a house within a pasture and if you come to visit us, you may also have a close encounter with a horse. The horses are thrilled with all their new munchies! Oh, and by the way if you come up the drive and get to a fence, don't let this surprise you. The good news is it's not electrified, feel free to let yourself in without fear of shock, or you can just give a toot on your horn and we'll let you in. We want you to feel welcome, so we don't turn on the fence, hospitable huh?
Introducing: The Life and Times of a small horse farm, it's human and animal family,living in the middle of the big woods of Pennsylvania. We're all journeying through life, enjoying the blessings of a great God, he has revealed His great love for us in His Son!
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Saturday, June 27, 2009
The Prodigal Kitty
Tigger is home, Praise the Lord, my kitty is home! Well, this news I herald may seem insignificant compared to God's wonderful prodigal story. But our humble kitty prodigal has helped the truth of God's prodigal story sink down to a new depth in my heart, as after all... it's my story too. Tigger is a shy boy, he is quick to flee when feet tread too near or fast. He is not trusting of strangers or even family members at times...but, we have "a thing," he and I. He trusts me. I 'cat-whisper' to him, and he believes it's OK. He likes to be held in a particular way with his feet draped over my shoulder, and then a scratch on the chin. He has a sweet way of switching his tail, a way that is unique to him alone. He is known, his fears are known, his ways are known. Why would I be drawn to a fearful little beast? I just love him. Why would the Father be drawn to me? A fearful little beast. God just loves me. I can't explain what drew me to love a cat that likes to run and hide. God's love for me seems so mysterious too. Why choose me? The only possible response is gratefulness.
Tigger has not been a wanderer, because he is so very fearful, he has stayed close to home. But one day recently Tigger wandered, and did not return. Days went by, and then a week, and my fearful thoughts were "he's so timid, he'd never roam, he must be dead." Lots of prayers, by me and for me went up to the Father. Tears followed... for now concern was turning to grief. If you've not loved a cat you won't understand. Don't try, but I do love the kitty. We have other cats and though I love them too, but this one was special, this fearful one needed someone to love him, and I was his someone. Now, our other kitties reminded me of him and that he was gone, and sadness would wash over my heart.
Now God, my Father, had a special one too, a fearful and wicked child whom he loved, but who wandered away and disregarded the love he had offered. He knew the wicked child and whispered to the child of his love, but the child still walked away. I am the child and I left my Father, he offered his love and I rejected it and thought I could find my own way. My way left me in peril wandering in a world that cared nothing for me. The only one who truly loved me, I rejected. And the Father grieved, as I wandered. But there was someone praying, ever interceding on my behalf, someone who also died for me, to bring me home.
One morning a few days back, my husband slipped in early while I slept and with joy presented the kitty, who had come home. I scooped him up and squeezed him, and then my husband whisked him away for his "fatted-calf," of kitty chow. One reason this story affects me so, is because of this kitty's response to his homecoming. Now, we have other cats, including one that will wander for days, and return as though nothing has changed. Tigger's homecoming was different. He was starved of course, he had never been a "hunter." His little kitty spine was now protruding through, as I stroked his back. Tigger was a needy cat the day he returned. If cats can hug, that cat hugged me most of the day (I think the pic above verifies, they can.) He wanted to be held, or would lay on my lap all day long. If I would leave the room, he would follow. When he slept, he would awaken, meow, look for me and once he saw me he would settle back to sleep again, reassured that I was still there. He was a grateful kitty. Just as the prodigal son realized his folly and ran home to his Father's welcoming arms, so my Tigger had come home to me, and rested in the safety of my arms.
I've reflected this week on the grief I had caused my Heavenly Father before I accepted His love. I've realized that if I, a human, with pitifully weak reflections of love, could feel such love and loss for a cat. Oh, what had I done to my Father? And how, even now, I must grieve Him when I forget to draw near and receive the love He is just waiting to shower upon His beloved child, love He is waiting to shower upon fearful, sinful...me. How great the love of my Father, that he receives me back with no accusing, "Where were you?" or "What have you done?" Just a Father's welcoming embrace and nearness. I am looking more closely to Him now. I want to feel the embrace of the one who loves me, I am safe in these arms.
Tigger has not been a wanderer, because he is so very fearful, he has stayed close to home. But one day recently Tigger wandered, and did not return. Days went by, and then a week, and my fearful thoughts were "he's so timid, he'd never roam, he must be dead." Lots of prayers, by me and for me went up to the Father. Tears followed... for now concern was turning to grief. If you've not loved a cat you won't understand. Don't try, but I do love the kitty. We have other cats and though I love them too, but this one was special, this fearful one needed someone to love him, and I was his someone. Now, our other kitties reminded me of him and that he was gone, and sadness would wash over my heart.
Now God, my Father, had a special one too, a fearful and wicked child whom he loved, but who wandered away and disregarded the love he had offered. He knew the wicked child and whispered to the child of his love, but the child still walked away. I am the child and I left my Father, he offered his love and I rejected it and thought I could find my own way. My way left me in peril wandering in a world that cared nothing for me. The only one who truly loved me, I rejected. And the Father grieved, as I wandered. But there was someone praying, ever interceding on my behalf, someone who also died for me, to bring me home.
One morning a few days back, my husband slipped in early while I slept and with joy presented the kitty, who had come home. I scooped him up and squeezed him, and then my husband whisked him away for his "fatted-calf," of kitty chow. One reason this story affects me so, is because of this kitty's response to his homecoming. Now, we have other cats, including one that will wander for days, and return as though nothing has changed. Tigger's homecoming was different. He was starved of course, he had never been a "hunter." His little kitty spine was now protruding through, as I stroked his back. Tigger was a needy cat the day he returned. If cats can hug, that cat hugged me most of the day (I think the pic above verifies, they can.) He wanted to be held, or would lay on my lap all day long. If I would leave the room, he would follow. When he slept, he would awaken, meow, look for me and once he saw me he would settle back to sleep again, reassured that I was still there. He was a grateful kitty. Just as the prodigal son realized his folly and ran home to his Father's welcoming arms, so my Tigger had come home to me, and rested in the safety of my arms.
I've reflected this week on the grief I had caused my Heavenly Father before I accepted His love. I've realized that if I, a human, with pitifully weak reflections of love, could feel such love and loss for a cat. Oh, what had I done to my Father? And how, even now, I must grieve Him when I forget to draw near and receive the love He is just waiting to shower upon His beloved child, love He is waiting to shower upon fearful, sinful...me. How great the love of my Father, that he receives me back with no accusing, "Where were you?" or "What have you done?" Just a Father's welcoming embrace and nearness. I am looking more closely to Him now. I want to feel the embrace of the one who loves me, I am safe in these arms.
Luke 15:17 “But when he came to himself, he said, ‘How many of my father's hired servants have more than enough bread, but I perish here with hunger! 18 I will arise and go to my father, and I will say to him, “Father, I have sinned against heaven and before you. 19 I am no longer worthy to be called your son. Treat me as one of your hired servants.”’ 20 And he arose and came to his father. But while he was still a long way off, his father saw him and felt compassion, and ran and embraced him and kissed him. 21 And the son said to him, ‘Father, I have sinned against heaven and before you. I am no longer worthy to be called your son.’ 22 But the father said to his servants, ‘Bring quickly the best robe, and put it on him, and put a ring on his hand, and shoes on his feet. 23 And bring the fattened calf and kill it, and let us eat and celebrate. 24 For this my son was dead, and is alive again; he was lost, and is found.’ And they began to celebrate.
Friday, June 12, 2009
One Anothering
Love one another with brotherly affection Rom 12:10
Outdo one another in showing honor Rom 12:10
Live in harmony with one another Rom 12:16
Do not pass judgment on one another Rom 14:13
Live in such harmony with one another Rom 15:5
Welcome one another as Christ has welcomed you Rom 15:7
You are...Able to instruct one another Rom 15:14
Greet one another with a holy kiss Rom 16:16, 1 Cor 16:20, 2 Cor 2:13
When you come together to eat, wait for one another 1Cor 11:33
Have the same care for one another 1 Cor 12:25
Aim for restoration, comfort one another 2Cor 13:11
Agree with one another 2Cor 13:11
Through love serve one another Gal 5:13
NOT...provoking one another, envying one another Gal 5:26
Bear one another's burdens Gal 6:2
Bearing with one another in love Eph 4:2
Be kind to one another Eph 4:32
Forgiving one another Eph 4:32
Adressing one another with psalms, hymns and spiritual songs Eph 5:19
Submitting to one another out of reverence for Christ Eph 5:21
Do not lie to one another Col 3:9
Bearing with one another Col 3:13
Teaching and admonishing one another Col 3:16
Abound in love for one another 1Thes 3:12
Taught by God to love one another 1Thes 4:9
Encourage one another 1Thes 5:11
Always seek to do good to one another 1Thes 5:15
The love of every one of you for one another is increasing 2Thes 1:3
Exhort one another every day Heb 3:13
Stir up one another to love and good works Heb 10:24
Do NOT speak evil against one another James 4:11
Confess your sins to one another James 5:16
Pray for one another James 5:16
Love one another earnestly 1Peter 1:22
Keep loving one another earnestly 1 Peter 4:8
Show hospitality to one another without grumbling 1Peter 4:9
As each has received a gift, use it to serve one another 1 Pet 4:10
Clothe yourselves...with humility toward one another 1 Pet 5:5
Greet one another with the kiss of love 1 Peter 5:14
We have fellowship with one another 1 John 1:7
We should love one another 1 John 3:11
Love one another 1 John 3:23, 2 John 2:5
Beloved, let us love one another 1 John 4:7
We ought to love one another 1 John 4:11
If we love one another, God abides in us 1 John 4:12
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)