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Cynthia
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10 Aug 2013 08:39 |
Thanks everyone.....it's lovely to read all the comments and to hear about your memories. :-)
When I got married, instead of the Bridal March, I entered the church to the congregation singing "Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty! Everytime we sing it now, it brings wonderful memories flooding back. :-)
Our prayer for today.....
I Said A Prayer For You Today
I said a prayer for you today And know God must have heard. I felt the answer in my heart Although He spoke no word!
I didn't ask for wealth or fame (I knew you wouldn't mind). I asked him to send treasures Of a far more lasting kind!
I asked that He be near you At the start of each new day; To grant you health and blessings And friends to share your way!
I asked for happiness for you In all things great and small. But it was for His loving care I prayed the most of all!
- Frank J. Zamboni
Enjoy your day. Cx :-)
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kandj
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10 Aug 2013 19:38 |
Thank you Cynthia. I sent this prayer to my friend last week and she telephoned to say how the words and my thoughtfulness had helped her through a bad day. Little things do indeed mean a lot!
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Cynthia
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11 Aug 2013 07:49 |
I agree kandj, little things DO mean a lot........... :-)
A Celtic blessing for today..
I arise today
Through a mighty strength:
God's power to guide me,
God's might to uphold me,
God's eyes to watch over me;
God's ear to hear me,
God's word to give me speech,
God's hand to guard me,
God's way to lie before me,
God's shield to shelter me,
God's host to secure me.
As our vicar is still away, we have another vicar standing in his place today. He is willing to take on today's baptisms.........brave man! :-D
Cx :-)
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JustJohn
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11 Aug 2013 10:53 |
Hope you all have a lovely day today. I often think there must be so much water sloshing around in your font, Cynthia, that the Vicar and helpers would do better to wear swimming costumes :-) I do pray that parents, godparents and supporting family and church congregation have a really lovely and meaningful time.
I would like to share something I read this morning. It is Psalm 43
Give judgement for me, O God Take up my cause against an ungodly people Deliver me from deceitful and wicked men.
For you are God my refuge. Why have you turned me away? Why must I go like a mourner because the enemy oppresses me?
O send out your light and your truth and let them lead me Let them guide me to your holy hill and to your dwelling.
Then I shall go to the altar of God To God my joy and my delight. And to the harp I shall sing your praises, O God my God.
Why are you so full of heaviness, my soul? And why so unquiet within me?
O put your trust in God. For I will praise him yet Who is my deliverer and my God
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Cynthia
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11 Aug 2013 22:12 |
I hope they had a meaningful time too John.........it was packed to standing room only.... :-0
The main service passed off very peacefully - even when the creche came through. I helped someone who has twin grandchildren to take one of them up for a blessing. Gorgeous little ones about 8 months old..... :-D
One of the things we do at baptism which are held outside of the main service, is to sing a chorus and include the names of the children who are being baptised. We ask one of the parents to stand up and show the child to the congregation as their name is sung..... It goes down a treat. I :-D :-D
Thank you for the psalm. Some of them are very beautiful. :-)
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kandj
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11 Aug 2013 22:57 |
Thank you for sharing the psalm John, interesting to read this one.
Baptisms in our village church seem to have become fashion statements amongst the relatives rather than the meaningful service it used to be. I have even heard parents say that they can't afford to have babies christened ???, there is never a charge for this service but they are obviously talking about the cost of outfits and the "party" afterwards. Each to their own, but rather sad in my humble opinion.
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Cynthia
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12 Aug 2013 08:42 |
Very sad indeed kandj. There is, indeed, no charge for a baptism service (or there shouldn't be!).
Fashion seems to be very important and we see some weird and wonderful outfits as young girls totter into church on 4" heels and wearing, what appears to be, a wide belt :-D
I'm carpet cleaning for most of the day, but hear are some thoughts to help people on their way.......
Time is not measured by the years that you live But by the deeds that you do and the joy that you give.
And each day as it comes brings a chance to each one To love to the fullest, leaving nothing undone.
That would brighten the life or lighten the load Of some weary traveller lost on life's road.
So what does it matter how long we may live If as long as we live we unselfishly give.
- Helen Steiner Rice.
Cx :-)
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'Emma'
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12 Aug 2013 09:25 |
Thank you Cynthia....lovely words <3
Emma :-)
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JustJohn
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12 Aug 2013 09:39 |
What a lovely thought to start the day, Cynthia. As I get older, the days seem to get longer and you can achieve so much more than when you were young. You look ahead and you have perhaps ten years left, twenty, perhaps less, perhaps more. But even an hour can be so much. And remember how old and experienced in life a 7 year old was when we were 6 :-) :-)
This fashion thing in church is interesting. When I used to go to my conservatiove chapel in Northants, every lady would wear a hat, no make up. I remember the shock of then moving to a big chapel in a town and sitting behind a lady with fine clothes and - horror of horrors - lippie!!!!!!! She seemed out of place. A very nice person though who attended fairly frequently and was always well suited and decorated on other days than Sunday..
John Wesley during his unsuccesful early ministry in America once preached on painted sepulchres. Beautiful outside, but full of all filth and depravity within ;-) Next week not a sign of fashion or make up or even perfume. And no one stayed away. :-)
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kandj
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12 Aug 2013 16:27 |
Lovely words once again by Helen Steiner Rice, thank you Cynthia.
Any chance that you could come to Yorkshire and clean our carpets (long overdue but I'm lacking in energy!).
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Cynthia
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12 Aug 2013 17:13 |
You gotta be joking kandj!!!! I am exzzzzzzzausted! Did two for daughter and upstairs for us. Hope to tackle downstairs tomorrow..........zzzzzzzzzzz :-\
When I was very young, I can remember ladies in the choir who would strut in like peacocks, showing off their finery. I much prefer the choir to wear cassocks so that there is no 'rivalry' or off putting sights...... :-D
Edit. wrong spelling......tuts!
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Cynthia
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13 Aug 2013 08:26 |
Good morning all poppers-inners.... :-D
Our prayer for today.....
A Brand New Start
God sometimes brings us to a place where answers can't be found... Where we cannot see tomorrow, for confusion all around.
Yet deep inside we realize that all things work for good... Even times when we've been wounded and we feel misunderstood.
Don't dwell on the injustice and stay focused on God's heart... Find forgiveness and go on, you can make a brand new start.
- Jill Lemming.
Now back to carpet cleaning! :-)
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lilybids
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13 Aug 2013 08:33 |
amen
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JustJohn
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13 Aug 2013 09:43 |
Thanks so much, Cynthia. Forgiveness of our sin is dependent (according to Lord's prayer) "as we forgive those who sin against us". Hard teaching by Jesus.
Slaughtering of animals and grain offerings was considered the way to a heart right with God in the Old Testament. Those altars must have stank, and how wonderful that we can now approach altars that only represent the loveliest of things.
O Lord open my lips And my mouth shall proclaim your praise. You take no pleasure in sacrifice or I would give it Burnt offerings you do not want. The sacrifice of God is a broken spirit. A broken and contrite heart, O God, you will not despise
(Psalm 51)
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Cynthia
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14 Aug 2013 08:21 |
Another lovely verse John. Thank you. I agree about how smelly and dirty the temple and courtyards must have been back in the Old Testament. Urgh.
One thing I love about the altars in 'middle to high' Anglican churches, is the way they are decorated at Christmas and Easter. Many have their ancient silver chalices and patens on display and, in gleaming candlelight, it looks absolutely stunning.
I'm not talking about the value in monetary terms, but about the way it turns the mind to the wonder and glory of heaven. It's also a reminder of those folk who have gone before us who once used those objects as they knelt at that same altar many years ago.
Must stop wittering and get on.... :-D
I have seen this prayer many times - I'm sure others have too. Only with me, it's a case of 'around my neck' rather than 'in my pocket'.
A Cross in My Pocket
I carry a cross in my pocket A simple reminder to me Of the fact that I am a Christian No matter where I may be.
This little cross is not magic, Nor is it a good luck charm It isn't meant to protect me From every physical harm.
It's not for identification For all the world to see It's simply an understanding Between my Saviour and me.
When I put my hand in my pocket To bring out a coin or a key The cross is there to remind me Of the price He paid for me.
It reminds me, too, to be thankful For my blessings day by day And to strive to serve Him better In all that I do and say.
It's also a daily reminder Of the peace and comfort I share With all who know my Master And give themselves to His care.
So, I carry a cross in my pocket Reminding no one but me That Jesus Christ is the Lord of my life If only I'll let Him be. - Verna Mae Thomas.
Cx :-)
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'Emma'
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14 Aug 2013 21:04 |
The best and most beautiful things in the world Cannot be seen or even touched They must be felt with the heart.
Helen Keller
Emma :-)
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Cynthia
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15 Aug 2013 08:43 |
So very true Emma. I remember hearing about Helen Keller in my youth - I see there is plenty about her on Google - I must refresh my memories of that amazing woman. Thank you.
A Celtic prayer for today..
You've blessed me with friends and laughter and fun With rain that's as soft as the light from the sun You've blessed me with the stars to brighten each night You've given me help to know wrong from right You've given me so much, so please Lord give me too A heart that is always Grateful to you.
Cx :-)
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kandj
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15 Aug 2013 23:37 |
Several years ago a gifted crafts lady used to make The Cross in my Pocket in several colours and they were a good seller for our church bazaars. I have bought many over the years and passed them on to family and friends and so it was good to read the words once again.
Todays Celtic prayer is very special. Beautiful words to remind us how blessed we are. Thank you very much Cynthia. Your daily choices are inspirational and welcomed.
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Cynthia
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16 Aug 2013 08:21 |
Thank you kandj. Yes, I've seen the little cross stitched crosses on sale too. I also remember small wooden ones which were 'hand' curved for people to hold onto when in some sort of need.
I hope today's prayer helps someone.......
The Way to Love and Peace
There is no thinking person Who can stand untouched today And view the world around us Slowly drifting to decay.. without feeling deep within them A silent, unnamed dread As they contemplate the future That lies frighteningly ahead...
And as the "CLOUDS OF CHAOS" Gather in man's muddled mind, And he searches for the answer He ALONE can never find, Let us recognize we're facing Problems man has never solved, And with all our daily efforts Life grows more and more involved,
But our future will seem brighter And we'll meet with less resistance If we call upon our Father And seek Divine Assistance... For the spirit can unravel Many tangled, knotted threads That defy the skill and power of the world's best hands and heads,
And our plans for growth and progress, Of which we all have dreamed, Cannot survive materially unless OUR SPIRITS are redeemed... For only when the mind of man Is united with the soul Can LOVE and PEACE combine to make Our lives complete and whole.
Cx :-)
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JustJohn
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16 Aug 2013 09:36 |
The lovely prayer this morning and the words yesterday from Helen Keller and the discussion about crosses has been most inspirational. I hope that those who occasionally look in have enjoyed them as much as I have.
You may remember we looked at a lovely hymn called Blessed Assurance a short while ago. It was written by blind Fanny Crosby aka Mrs Frances von Alstyne (1820-1915). Her first verse mentions "O what a foretaste of glory divine".
But second verse seems apt also:
Perfect submission, perfect delight, visions of rapture now burst on my sight; angels descending bring from above echoes of mercy, whispers of love.
And what about her words from final verse: Perfect submission, all is at rest, I in my Saviour am happy and blessed. :-) :-)
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