Experiencing the Love of God

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    I loved my time in the United States Air Force, and basic training was an experience I’ll always cherish.  Because of poor equilibrium, I didn’t think I could get in, but God opened the door, enabling me to enlist.  So I felt certain that He’d also help me get through basic training. In military basic training, regardless of your branch of service, you march in formation everywhere you go.  Due…

  • The Holy Spirit is the Teacher!

    John 14:26 says, “But the Comforter, which is the Holy Ghost, whom the Father will send in my name, he shall teach you all things, and bring all things to your remembrance, whatsoever I have said unto you.”  The Holy Spirit of God is our teacher and He’s not limited by His tools.  If you take the time to listen to God, He’ll teach you many things Himself. At age…

  • I Know my Rights!

    We live in a society that teaches about rights.  Rights.  Rights.  Rights.  Everybody has their rights.  “I just want what’s rightfully mine.”  “I have rights, you know.”  “It’s my right.” A right is something that’s owed you. Whenever we feel that someone owes us something, then we do not feel obligated to offer them any gratitude in return.  If you loan a friend $50 and he pays you back on…

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    I love to travel.  Between being a military child and a military spouse, I’ve been through three-quarters of the United States.  But as many times as I’ve crossed through Arizona, I’d never visited the Grand Canyon, so my husband and I packed up our grandsons (ages 11 and 13) and took off for the Grand Canyon.  We stayed in a resort in Flagstaff, Arizona, and the staff there helped us…

  • A Little Accident

    God is incredibly good, and I think a lot of His children take for granted the things that He does for them each and every day.  And then, family or friends will comment, “Boy, were you lucky.”  Well, I don’t believe in luck.  Not good luck.  Not bad luck.  Everything I deal with in life is filtered through the fingers of God’s love, mercy, and protection.  He never leaves me…

  • A Critical Situation

    In August, 1998, two months before Michelle’s 14th birthday, we witnessed God’s intervening power on a situation totally beyond our control.  At that time, our daughter had just about reached her peak maturity level, which was approximately seven-years-old.  Even then, I’m not sure she was thinking on the maturity level of a child that old. Apparently, Michelle had developed a headache.  Looking for some “headache medicine,” she found a bottle…