What a Wind!

Last night we had a mighty wind blowin' in these woods. Maybe you were in its path too. I was awakened at around 4:30 to the furious sound. It seemed we'd any minute be on our way to Oz. I lay fretting a bit about how the horses were fairing. They each have a double door, and we didn't close the top. So, I got myself up and went out into the night to shut the horse doors. It was the kind of weather that makes you hurry, lest something fly at you and render you unconscious. I actually drove the short journey to the barn , and secured it. If the doors are open they can come unhooked in a strong wind and flap into a horses head, which can lead to injury and vet bills. That thought got me up out of bed. All was well, except Josh, the cat, was meowing miserably, trapped in the barn, in the scary storm, wanting to be in the warm, safe house. Scooped him up and tried to drive back with a wiggly cat on my lap. Back home, into bed. Can't sleep, wide awake...............A long time passed, finally fell asleep. THE ALARM GOES OFF, turn it off, back to sleep. The phone rings, it's for Sara, back to sleep. Finally, get up, oh my it's 9, get the kids going, feed the equines. A new day. Graded papers today, meeting at church tonight. Home, blog, now time to sleep again. Hopefully less wind tonight, G'night

God speaks in a barn

Had wonderful weather today, those 60 degree temps that were promised arrived. Wow, gotta love this in January. When the weather is warm the horsey care is easier. When it freezes we carry our hose to and from the barn. When it freezes, the spoiled little pony with insulin-resistance, gets his hay (which must be soaked in water to reduce sugar content), toted to and from the barn as well. So warm weather lightens the load. Warm weather also makes me linger in the barn to do the chores. Mucking stalls is much more appealing on days like today. Although frozen pony poop can be easier to manage (TMI?).

A sermon kept my attention today while I worked, and affected me. It was about Jesus asking the lame man "Do you want to be well? ...then you must get up, pick up your mat and walk." We (I) can get comfortable/ lazy/stagnant in our needy (sinful) estate. I can't be satisfied on the mat. There are no excuses, no hiding from God. I must desire what Jesus is offering, I must want to be well. I don't want to settle for mediocre living when Jesus has offered abundance, I want to be well. Only He can make me well.
( South Hills Bible Chapel 1/7) http://biblechapel.org/radioministry.htm

The Sermon quoted John Piper,

"The tragedy is that Satan uses the guilt of these failures to strip you of
every radical dream you ever had, or might have, and in its place give you a
happy, safe, secure, American life of superficial pleasures until you die in
your lakeside rocking chair, wrinkled and useless, leaving a big fat inheritance
to your middle-aged children to confirm them in their worldliness."

Past sins, failures, guilt, can keep you on the mat. But God has offerred abundant life, I don't want to stay on the mat.

Micah 7:8-9

8Rejoice not over me, O my enemy; when I fall, I shall
rise; when I sit in darkness, the Lord will be a light to me. 9 I will bear
the indignation of the Lord because I have sinned against him, until he pleads my
cause and executes judgment for me. He will bring me out to the light; I shall look
upon his vindication.

God does speak in the barn.

G'Night