
in a far away pl
ace, lush and tropical, perhaps Africa in the jungles...

As she grew up, her heart for the Lord grew, and another role model loomed in the tiny figure of ...
yes, Mother Teresa, caring for the poor and sick...but, something happened as she grew up into young womanhood. Whenever she saw or smelled signs of disease, or even food gone bad, she turned this...

...and sitting in her front yard, she raised her feet in great dismay ...there were ants crawling on the grass!

(From L->R, my sister, nephew, Mom, Dad, and me worrying about those ants!)
Yes, her father was quite amused at his 'missionary daughter'.
And even now, as I look back, "What was I thinking?!"
Noble plans and thoughts from a little girl's heart, But God knew...
Her present life is not what she envisioned. In fact at times, when she sees missionary presentations, she sees other people living out her life, what she thought it would be...
Currently, she is an urban housewife, with 2 sons. Her life is being written by God who has a plan for her, to be transformed into His image, to advance His kingdom in the lives of others as well as in herself....in a different way. Her love for God and humanity has not changed but has been given different venues for expression...
Suffering has been the keynote of that 'transformation', but inexpressible joy has been interspersed to give her a glimpse of her final destination, heaven, reunited fully with her King, her Creator, her Bridegroom, her Heavenly Father.
Dear sisters in blogland, what a day it will be when my Jesus I shall see...and you who love Him too...a grand reunion!
Isaiah 55:8-11 (The Message)
"I don't think the way you think.
The way you work isn't the way I work."
God's Decree.
"For as the sky soars high above earth,
so the way I work surpasses the way you work,
and the way I think is beyond the way you think.
Just as rain and snow descend from the skies
and don't go back until they've watered the earth,
Doing their work of making things grow and blossom,
producing seed for farmers and food for the hungry,
So will the words that come out of my mouth
not come back empty-handed.
They'll do the work I sent them to do,
they'll complete the assignment I gave them.
12-13"So you'll go out in joy,
you'll be led into a whole and complete life.
The mountains and hills will lead the parade,
bursting with song.
All the trees of the forest will join the procession,
exuberant with applause.
No more thistles, but giant sequoias,
no more thornbushes, but stately pines—
Monuments to me, to God,
living and lasting evidence of God."
Sing with me, Lord, Reign In Me...You are the Lord of all I am...







