Thursday, December 3, 2009
Marked by Grace!
Friday, November 20, 2009
Soul
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
"The Old Has to Go"
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
A Wounded Man
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
A Call for Help!
Jewel, “Yes Dad.” You know that you are God’s perfect idea. “Yes.”
“I get it Dad.”
“I get it Dad.”
“Yes, I get it Dad.”
You are the grand creator of all that is good. Sickness of any kind is not of your doing and therefore cannot trouble, harass, tempt, influence, aggravate, infuriate, this child. She is constantly at your side, Father/Mother God. All that she is is perfect.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Yes I can!
"Make a joyful shout to the Lord, all you lands!” Psalms 100:1 New King James Version Bible
“Worship the Lord with gladness.” Psalms 100:2 New Living Translation Bible
Can I follow this idea?
Yes, I can!
“The opposite truth, that intelligence and life are spiritual, never material, destroys sin, sickness and death.” Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures, by Mary Baker Eddy
I can rely on this fact. God the great I am is the sole source of spiritual intelligence. This includes all that is right, good, upright and free. Mind, Spirit, are one and they are the back bone for Principle.
I know that divine Mind overcomes mortal mind, human opinion, hatred, envy, revenge.
I believe it!
I am living it! How about you?
Friday, September 11, 2009
The World calls and the Message...
The world calls and the message it attempts to deliver is fear, selfishness, anxiety, worry, violence and hatred.
Today! All that I seek is God.
How I do I seek? I begin with gratitude.
I am grateful to be at-one-with Mind, God, and I express sweeping wisdom, intelligence, hope, understanding, joy, memory, instantaneous recall. I have dominion, (“Let Us make man in Our image, according to our likeness.” New King James Version) over self-doubt, criticism, anxiety, worry, stupidity, past mistakes.
I do not belong to a series of events, decisions, someone, anyone’s human opinion. I am not a creation that was made in vain. God himself created me!
What others may say or think is nothing but conjecture and personal observation and is powerless to defeat divine Love, God.
“All substance, intelligence, wisdom, being, immortality, cause, and effect belong to God.”
Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures 275 14-15
I ask for forgiveness and I desire to align my thinking with only good. I face what seems more than I can separate from, bad human relations, current worries regarding self esteem, self-worth, past poor choices, indebtedness, failing health, lack of income, zero growth, depression, guilt, anxiety, death, tragedy; I know I must rely and demonstrate faith. God is waiting for my humble appeal to his mercy. I appeal!
My choice is to face whatever the opposition with God as my guide and so I turn to the scriptures for inspiration and healing.
“Steep yourself in God-reality, God-initiative, God-provisions. You’ll find everyday human concerns will be met. Don’t be afraid of missing out. You're my dearest friends! The Father wants to give you the very kingdom itself.”
The Message Luke 12
I am at-one-with Soul, God, and I express peace, freedom, compassion, forgiveness, kindness, mercy. Think on these qualities and how they work for you.
Question: How can I peaceably respond to the belief that I am less than capable?
By affirming that God created me and all human beings, in his image and likeness; Spirit based not matter based. I live in the Truth, not mythology; mortality; what the human senses attempt to impose on me. God is Principle and His divine law is ever present and governing me and mine and all. I find my resolution for this prayer in God and his beloved son’s, Jesus Christ’s Healing Ministry.
I pattern my Healing Ministry on His Principles. Not matter based principles, hypothesis, theories; but rather Christ’s command, “Love thy neighbor as thyself.”
God is the author of only good and true man, spiritual man. I have dominion over, hatred, revenge, violence, war, arrogance, human history, false identity, gossip, communicable disease.
“God looked over everything he had made; (me, mine and all) it was so good, so very good.!”
The Message, Genesis
Do we accept the awful things we see in our daily lives as truth, or originating in God, or by a God directed activity? H1N1 virus, poor humanity, 9/11, war, poverty, arrogance, gang violence, drug use.
“To material sense, earth is matter; to spiritual sense, it is a compound idea.”
Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures 587:7
I can accept what appears to be the human governance of my life, what all the experts are publishing, the material evidence that supports the theory. Jesus proved and asserted, God’s, all good, spiritual governance; the spiritual option.
KINGDOM OF HEAVEN. The reign of harmony in divine Science; the realm of unerring, (incapable of making mistakes; correct and true; precise; faultless,) and omnipotent Mind; the atmosphere of Spirit, where Soul is supreme.
Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures 590:1
I refuse to fear; I choose to love and express all that is love and face human beliefs, conditions, and challenges with the confidence that “God is All-in-all.”
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
What is first?
Good is the real first and last because it is the only law governing. Anything else is a lie.
God is governing all that I am and all that I do. Nothing is important except what God directs because that is all. I am included in his blessing as I am his perfect image and likeness. I serve only God as he is all there is. My supply for all my needs financial, personal, family, housing, employment, practice are met by the law of God, divine Principal.
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Golden Text . . . all of you are children of the most High.” Psalms 82:6 all
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Thursday, July 30, 2009
A life with Love
Sunday, July 19, 2009
The Garden War, Day Two
Monday, June 1, 2009
The Garden War, Day One
Fortunately, I had planned a head and had all my yard equipment tuned up and was ready for bear. I even replaced a choke cable and changed the oil on my riding tractor with the help of my 7th grade son.
I was looking forward to testing out the lawn tractor and getting some drive time. But, NO way! My son had other ideas and was already behind the wheel before I could blink. I mean to tell you that rascal beet me to the punch and was on his way to the great mowing place of heavenly divine on earth.
So, beaten, I got the default fun job; the trimmer, weeding, tackling the honey suckle, branch trimming and removing all kinds of jungle plant life grown wild due to the rains of the spring, (and my procrastination).
I began my campaign on several fronts, the trees, the garden and the flower beds. I made great progress and felt confident in my battle plan. Of course the weeds, bushes, grasses, trees were not to go down easily as they released their secret weapon, pollen.
But, I was prepared. I had been studying my weekly bible lesson published at mybiblelesson.com. One of the passages I called on to defeat the nasty beliefs of irritation from the pollen was;
The arguments of the material senses attacked me mentally trying to impress upon me the belief of itching eyes, runny nose and irritated skin and trying to punish me into mental submission, to quit, give up and become aggravated. I fought back knowing knowing that the activity I was engaged in was a virtuous and right activity. My motives were good and true in serving my family. And, I really do enjoy all the yard work including pulling weeds.
In addition, I believe and I mentally asserted that I am God’s perfect idea (Genesis 1) and that I have dominion over every living thing. Being a farm boy and believing in what the Bible has to say about man’s “dominion over all the earth,” I expected that divine law to govern me, right then and right there. So, armed with these truth's I continued my successful campaign until the call for dinner.
Meanwhile the angelic figure on the lawn tractor created a playing surface in the yard for one of our favorite family games, Croquet. My son had truly been inspired from having spent time in the heavenly sanctuary of tractor time. I was grateful for his dutiful service and the excellent job he did mowing and vowed to let him win again.
to be cont....
Thursday, May 7, 2009
Expectations
I am at-one-with Mind and I express unity, moral courage. I serve only one master, God, who is all that is good and lovely. I have dominion over failure, termination, indebtedness, unemployment, irregularity, homelessness.
“The discoverer of Christian Science finds the path less difficult when she has the high goal always before her thoughts, than when she counts her footsteps endeavoring to reach it. When the destination is desirable, expectation speeds our progress.” Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures pg. 426
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Love Trusts in Faith
This past week, after our sharing, we began our bible lesson by counting the number of times the word love was mentioned in our opening texts from the weekly bible lesson that we recite during the beginning of Sunday School. It was a fun exercise and it allowed me to ask them to be specific about how Love can impact them on a daily basis.
Amazingly, we discovered the word eighteen different times in just a few short citations from the King James version of the Bible.
After the hunt for love, I began our class discussion by asking each student to compose a Love sentence that we could all write out on a piece of paper that we could use during our day. Everyone was eager to share their ideas and all of them did. “Love trusts in faith.” “Love is always with you.”
We had a fun and rewarding class finishing with many practical thoughts about how to demonstrate Love more fully in our daily lives. Shortly after class, my opportunity to see that “Love is always with you” came literally screaming at me.
My family and I, after a lovely Sunday Senior celebration at my daughter’s high school decided to make a trip to the store to pick up some groceries for the week. As we were busy collecting all the goodies into our shopping carts, I made a turn down one of the isles heading for some pancake mix.
My third grader, (who is in my Sunday School class,) managed to get his foot right into the path of my cart. Unfortunately, I did not see him and I ran over his little foot. He let out a scream that sent chills up the back of my neck and I flew into action to comfort him.
I sat right down in front of my cart where he was and cradled him into my arms immediately turning to God in prayer. The bible lesson we had earlier in the day was what I turned to and I worked to demonstrate right then and right there God’s ever-loving-presence. He was screaming and in a seeming great deal of pain. But I held firm to God, Love, and my faith in Him.
As I hugged my son tight, I reassured him that he was being cared for by me and that God, Love, would meet our prayer request for help. We declared the truth that God is always with us and that whatever the suggestion regarding his foot, that Love was right there for comfort, healing and complete recovery. I carried him while he regained his composure so we could finish our shopping.
We made our way through the check out stand and back to our car. On the way home I continued to support him through Christian Science treatment but I found that I was unintentionally blaming myself for having run over his foot. My mood changed and I became increasingly self-damning.
Although I had checked him out in the store, when we got home I again checked his foot thoroughly and found nothing out of place or discolored. He however, was not yet comfortable putting his weight on his foot so I continued to pray for him mentioning to him the truths from Sunday School class we had reviewed earlier in the day regarding Love.
Unfortunately, at this point, I needed the truths more than he did as my thought had noticeably deteriorated to the point that my wife commented on my poor attitude. I was kind of shocked myself and taken aback by these negative thoughts that were attacking me and that I was holding on too.
Where was my joy? Where was I placing my trust? Does Love ever die or cause harm or injury? I had a choice, continue to condemn myself or have faith in my own prayers for myself and my son. I had some work to do and I found myself being grateful for my wife’s comments even though I did not care for them at the time.
Later that evening when I went up to tuck my little guy into bed, I found him reviewing his notes from our Sunday School class. Right then, right there, the mesmerism that had been affecting my thought was wiped out. Tears welled up in my eyes as he told me the truth he was reciting in his prayers.
I hugged him and kissed him good night as he layed down to rest peacefully for the night. I was inspired by the faith of this little guy and his practical application of prayer.
Before going to bed, I read about Jesus’ parable of the talents and again was reminded to trust in God, specifically the gift of knowledge that I have received from my study of Jesus and the Bible. Depak Chopra in his book The Third Jesus states, “ that once you hear the truth about God, which has been freely given to you, you can’t bury it inside yourself but must act on it to make it grow.” That statement was inspiring to me and allowed me to trust God more fully the rest of the night.
When my son got up the next morning he was bright and cheery. I checked his foot and found no discoloration and minimal swelling, but it was still tender and not completely free of pain. He dressed himself and made his way down stairs without any assistance or complaint.
We had a normal morning and he was able to slip on his sneakers without any fuss. When we arrived at the bus stop he walked to the bus unaided with his backpack strapped to him and climbed aboard with a smile.
For my part, I began my day with the study of the Christian Science bible lesson and discovered some very comforting truth that I put into prayer action.
Dear heavenly Father-Mother God “search my life, find out everything about me;” (The Message) I am my Father-Mother’s son. All that I am, every decision I make, every word that I utter, every thought I think must be inspired by God, good, divine Love. As I live and move and breath, I do so as the perfect image and likeness of God.
I am in accord with God, all that is perfect and eternal. Spirit, not human will, is my guide in front of me, behind me, beside me. God will show me the way of life, nurturing reliance upon divine Mind, not human opinion.
This inspiration gave me the confidence I needed and complete freedom from the days previous events. I texted my wife and told her I loved her and apologized for my poor attitude.
I continue to appreciate practical prayer and the immense power of turning to God for every need as Jesus challenged me to do. The value of church work and it’s rewarding, demonstrable effect for me personally and my family. Particularly in this case where the inspiration from a Sunday School class of 3rd graders met the needs of the belief of accident and subsequent fear with immediate results of healing of an injured foot.
I am happy to report that my son is well on his way to complete recovery as all but a bit of pain is gone, no swelling, discoloration and he is walking normally. “I run to you, God; I run for dear life. Don’t let me down.” The Message Ps 31”
Friday, February 27, 2009
What A DaY!
Good morning Daddy!
WOW, what is this? My baby, a second grader, is up and dressed, early (she loves her warm bed in the morning). My wife and I had been victorious the night before and somehow managed to get her into bed early. Victory is so sweet!
Here she comes, the fifth grader! She is always the first one up, dressed and ready to go! And shortly there-after, the rest fell in as well, without incident, harmony reigning.
We fixed lunches, had breakfast and then headed out for the 6:50 a.m. bus. We made it before the bus arrived, which is not always the case, and off they went. I was so full of gratitude and awe at how amazing they are, thanking God for the opportunity to parent these wonderful people.
I had a day full of activity in front of me. Errands to run, healing practice, computer training-new systems, installs, upgrades, new equipment (completely lost), pick up the kids after school, (flying solo, my wife had to work), two basketball games at the same time and a Brownie party (Dad’s were requested), phone store to return and purchase new phones for my wife and children, dinner for the kids, help children complete homework , drive home, bed by 8:3o p.m. (that wouldn’t happen ), and get ready for tomorrow to start another fun filled day!
Everything was on schedule and on track. I was moving from place-to-place, event-to-event, picked up the kids on time, made the Brownie party on time (I was greeted with cheers and giggles curbside; ate cookies, sang songs and danced with my second grade daughter), watched the first half of the middle-schooler's basket ball game then sprinted to the high school to catch the senior’s dance routine at her POM’s performance then back to finish the middle-schooler’s game. By that time we had exhausted all the snacks, and were ready for dinner.
So, off to the mall for the food court and phone store. On the ride over we all agreed on a dinner plan, within the budget, to feed everyone (except for me, I had to go to the phone store without dinner & would do what all good Dad’s learn to do, eat the cold left-over’s!). Whoohoo!
My oldest daughter, the senior, an experienced camp counselor, baby sitter, Co-Capitan of POM squad, four year varsity lettered athlete, and good student, was joyfully helping Dad and in charge of the dinner party.
All good and I am in the home stretch. All I had to do was walk over to the phone store pick up a couple of new phones and then home.
While at the phone store I needed to ask my middle-school son a phone related question so I called him. No answer. So, I called the senior, no answer. I waited a minute and called them both back, again, no answer. (What good are the darn phones if I can’t get a hold of the people whose phones I’m spending all my time trying to upgrade?)
So, Mr. Logic (human opinion, self-will)stepped in and suggested that I just run back and ask them, (literally within shouting distance).
I could not find them! No where! Vanished! Poof!
Then the heat started rising. Fatigue started to rear its ugly head, hunger started screaming and Mr. Logic stepped in to chat (not good when he shows up, but somehow he always tries to make me think he has the answers). Whew!
Mr. Logic suggested, “They must be in the bathroom.” So, off I went. Nope, not there! “Ok, you must have missed them in your haste walking from the phone store.”
Off I went again, back tracked to the phone store. Nope, not there!
In a few short minutes, after a highly successful day, aggravation, impatience, and anger attempted to turn everything upside down. Thank you, Mr. Logic!
I had some choices to make. Being that I am in the full time healing ministry the thought did cross my mind that maybe I should stop for a minute, instead of racing around, and listen for God’s guidance.
So, Mr. Logic, having failed miserably thus far, suggested that I negotiate with God. That I discuss this predicament while I walk real fast the way he had suggested and listen for God’s guidance!
I did not here the answer from God as I was off and running like Mr. Logic had suggested.
Needless to say, I did not find them in the direction I went.
Then fortunately, the little angel message from God came again, quietly, “Why don’t you go this way and look over there?” As I was hurrying around and being lead by Mr. Logic I suggested to God, “let me look over here one more time.” Of course, it was still not the right place.
By this time frustration, anger, consternation, and anxiety, had begun screaming at me to listen to them, not the quiet little angel voice. Thank you, Mr. Logic.
Thankfully, I had been praying dutifully and successfully all day up until that point and fortunately that work paid off. I finally listened to that “still small voice” and paid attention this time.
I’ll be honest, anger, frustration, self-will, and criticism were still trying everything they could to influence my behavior but I keep on going where the angel voice was directing me. I’m sure I was a sight but I was truly battling and working to stay true to my purpose and complete the tasks.
Prayer really is a powerful thing when you turn to God, Divine Love. I had found some inspiration earlier in my day while praying. It was a quotation from Mary Baker Eddy, in her book, Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures, on page 307:25, “The divine Mind is the Soul of man, and gives man dominion over all things. Man was not created from a material basis, nor bidden to obey material laws which Spirit never made; his province is in spiritual statutes, in the higher law of Mind.”
Let me tell you, I had no idea at the time how those wonderful words of healing would help me overcome the calls from the devil to arrest my consciousness and ruin my day, more importantly my children’s day.
So, I called on the “divine Mind” to beat back the devilish thinking and heard loudly and clearly God’s directive to stop, wait and watch. Mr. Logic came back and questioned, “right here?”
“YES,” was the answer.
“OK, but this is the opposite direction from where we were and I’m on a different level than the phone store” (Mr. Logic).
God’s message was clear, “Just do it and SHUT UP!”
I got quiet and still. I demonstrated “the Soul of man” and God gave me dominion right then.
Not long after I stopped, I looked up and there they were, walking from the other end of the mall (the opposite direction of Mr. Logic’s suggestions).
My oldest daughter, the Camp Counselor walking toward me with a huge smile chatting merrily with my youngest daughter who was gaming and hopping from tile to tile on tip toes, counting and giggling as she practiced her most recent ballet moves with the music dancing in her head, (I know because when I am happiest I clearly hear my music and am too dancing).
My youngest son, a third grader, was busy in his sport of sports, envisioning a touch-down pass, a huge hit, or a swift move to evade an unseen defender.
The fifth grader was happily strolling along taking in the sights as though she had never been there before.
“And along came Jones, slow walking Jones, slow talking Jones,” my 7th grade young lad moving kind of slowly, but in step. He had had a rough basketball game (his team lost and he took a shot in the jaw).
What an amazing sight! And as I write this, I can’t see the screen anymore because my eyes are full of tears of joy and gratitude for these wonderful people in my life! WOW! The amount of energy, good will, hope, charity, kindness, love fills me to the brim.
They had not seen me yet, thank goodness, and as I walked toward them, all of the angst and frustration just eased away. As I took each step toward them, the angles, “God’s thoughts passing to man” were quietly making their case. (Definition of Angels in Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures, by Mary Baker Eddy, page 581:4)
Did you see those smiles? They are perfectly fine. Did you see their body language? It was joyful and happy! What grace and poise. See the harmony, the kindness, the friendship and gratitude being expressed.
No kidding, plain as day, those messages streaming in from the Angels.
But, Mr. Logic wanted to know, “What on earth possessed them to end up at the other end of the mall? Why are they having such a good time when you were searching all over the dad-gum mall?” He wanted to give them a piece of his mind, but, he lost.
LOVE WON!
For my reasonableness I was rewarded with some good ol’ cold chicken pieces that I dipped into coleslaw and I was also offered some cold fries by the group as well.
We quickly finished up at the mall and headed home.
When we got home, I warmed up the rest of my chicken pieces, dipped them into the remaining coleslaw, help put the kids to bed, (made the basketball player take a shower right as he was sliding into bed, Yuk! Whew he was not happy about that but he faithfully executed the order) and took my dogs for a walk.
As the eventful day came to a close, I crawled into bed. My wife was already snuggled in for the night and guess who showed up for one last push? You know it, Mr. Logic.
He wanted me to tell her what a tough day I had had and how I had managed to accomplish so much. She reached up and kissed me goodnight, lovingly, thankfully, but without the slightest urge to ask me to tell her more.
So, Mr. Logic wanted me to give her, a more detailed run down, so as to get a sure “at-a-boy.” Nothing, she just peacefully slipped off into a restful slumber. All I got was, “Yes dear, I’ve done it, and isn’t it wonderful to share that experience with your children. “
And guess what? After that little nugget I actually realized that Mr. Logic was baiting me again to accept that he was right all the while and that I should accept that material laws of selfishness, fatigue, exhaustion, aggravation, pity, ignorance, arrogance, human will, unhappiness were in control of my life and that I was under their influence.
I fought back and shut the door on Mr. Logic for the night. The spiritual inspiration regarding “material laws Spirit never made,” resonated with me again and I choose to take my loving wife’s suggestion; I decided to cherish the day with my children and I filled my consciousness with Spirit’s divine laws; gratitude, love, peace, harmony, joy, happiness, health, unselfishness and selflessness.
What A DaY!