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Yesterday we were treated to some musical entertainment!
We were finishing serving the last of the food and cleaning up when the the acapello strains of Amazing Grace could be heard. What a treat!
We told the guys they sounded great. One said, when God blesses you with a gift, you need to use it! Amen to that!
I asked if they had a name for their group yet.
They came up with one on the spot:
Finlay Rhapsodies
So I’d like to introduce to you: Willie, James & Willie, the Finlay Rhapsodies!

We were blessed to hear them at their opening performance! Craig, thinking quickly, caught some of the final chords on his phone. (I’m was hoping that I could attach the file for you to enjoy here, but sorry, right now I’m not purchasing the space upgrade to do that.)
I heard them saying “you never know who you bless with your music” and then discussing what they might sing later.
I’m certainly anxious to hear what they will sing next. 🙂
The Daily Post sent this topic suggestion on August 5 which I knew I wanted to blog about as soon as I saw it.
Unfortunately, that thought became a quick note on a scrap of paper which then had to be found, deciphered, memory jogged, thoughts organized…well you get the drift…..
I have been reading a book entitled Sandpaper People by Mary Southerland and been thinking and pondering on this verse for over a month now:
Isaiah 43:4
“Since you are precious and honored in my sight, and because I love you, I will give men in exchange for you, and people in exchange for your life.”
They are powerful love words. Think about God saying that to you:
You are precious. Your are valued and honored to me. I love you. I care for you so much that I would give up other people for you, that’s how much I love you.
Makes you feel good inside to feel loved. When we love others it can be easy to feel and show love. We are asked to “love our neighbor as ourselves”. Ah, now sometimes that can be a little harder. Particularly when your feelings are hurt.
Part of loving people is accepting them “just as they are”. I know I want to be loved “just as I am”.
Back to the verse:
“Since you are precious and honored in my sight, and because I love you, I will give men in exchange for you, and people in exchange for your life.”
Love to me means taking the “you” and replacing it with the name of “someone else”.
Sometimes that can be easy. Sometimes that is can be soooo hard.
Think about it.
Stop right now and re-read that verse below and put in the name of the person that you might be angry mildly annoyed with, put in the image of the person today who irritated you while you were driving, put in the face of the rude sales person, or remember it applies to you and me when, quite frankly we have been a pain in the butt.
Replace that “blank line” with the name of someone I love, I like, I enjoy, someone I’m feeling good about – easy. Replace that “blank line” with the name of someone who has hurt me, or someone I encounter during the day that I find abrasive, or as Mary calls “sandpaper” – that makes it a little harder.
And, being honest here, sometimes the ones I love, like and enjoy I have to consciously make a choice to put their name there when they’ve hurt my feelings.
Since _________ are precious and honored in my sight, and because I love ________, I will give men in exchange for ___________, and people in exchange for ___________ life.
So, how did you do?
It isn’t always easy is it?
I have to remind myself that I am always screwing up. I’m always making mistakes. That is our human nature. So usually, when it can be hard for me to put someone’s name in that blank line, I’m usually reminded of my shortcomings. My mental conversation usually ends up with the “duh” moment for me of “oh, okay I’m like that too in such and such” (confession), seeking His forgiveness, and then giving forgiveness. And, having total disclosure here, sometimes that takes me awhile, depending on the size of my hurt. Sometimes my past hurts come back to haunt me and I have to go through the process all over again. Sigh.
Forgiveness isn’t a feeling; it is a choice. A choice between God and us.
God’s greatest gift and our deepest need is forgiveness.
We usually stop forgiving when we run out of patience, however, there should be no limits to our forgiveness, because there are no limits to the forgiveness of God. We can stop forgiving when we run out of His forgiveness.
“God made you alive in Christ. He forgave all our sins. He canceled the record that contained the charges against us. He took it and destroyed it by nailing it to Christ’s cross”
Colossians 2:13-14
Love. Forgiveness given freely as a gift on the cross. A choice.
Love.
And, in God’s great sense of humor, during the whole lengthy time it took for me to post, leave it sit in blog draft mode for edit, He reminded me that I neglect to read that verse and put my own name there sometimes. I mean I read the word “you” and don’t even think about me sometimes. Talk about a “duh”.
At my Women’s Group we have visualized the conversations and humorous expressions that Jesus may have with us over some of the “duh” moments one day. Of course they are all delivered in a loving way.
Keep reminding me Lord.
Yeah, that’s what loves means to me. 🙂
I was over at Rebecca & Keith’s house the other day watching Bella while they did a little blueberry picking.
The family has acquired three kittens (Boots, Scar Face & Chip), and this was the first time I saw them. We were talking about the kittens, and then Keith warned me not to be surprised if the big grey cat jumped up outside at the window.
Now, I remembered “Big Kitty“.
I first got a good look at Big Kitty (or who I have since learned is called Captain Greybeard) one day before Keith & Rebecca went on their trip out west.
Now, I had been hearing about Big Kitty (sorry Captain, I like Big Kitty better) being this feral cat that was living out back, hid on the other side of the chain link fence and wouldn’t let anyone near it.
Gracie wanted to be it’s friend.
Well, on that particular day, I actually got a good look at Big Kitty. Gracie was at the fence petting him! So needless to say, after all that I had been hearing about the cat I was surprised!
Rebecca told me that Gracie was the only one that the cat would let near it. I watched Gracie run over to the fence, call the cat, the cat would come over, let her pet him through the fence, she would run off again and he would either sit there and watch her, or disappear into the bushes.
Now, I will say I saw Remy wander over once or twice, but being a typical boy, he didn’t approach the fence in quite a “gentle manner” (let’s just say a foot was involved), and Big Kitty didn’t stay around when he approached.
While the family was away for a few weeks, they found upon their return, Big Kitty waiting for them on the front porch, and I believe he has decided to adopt the family as his. He is quite comfortable coming in and out of their house.
So imagine my surprise when Big Kitty who a few weeks ago, who wouldn’t even approach people, came in the house, rubbed against each of the children present and then what really surprised me walked over and rubbed up against my leg and proceeded to let me pet him!
He then proceeded to lay down on the floor and play a little bit and groom himself. A cat quite at home.
While Bella was napping, and kittens were napping and playing, I watched Big Kitty laying on the floor and thought about the first time I saw him.
I thought back to that picture in my mind of Gracie’s little fingers reaching through the chain link fence.
Reaching out. Showing love.
She just kept trying with Big Kitty to win his heart…to win his trust.
Big Kitty was trying to do it on his own. He didn’t trust her. He didn’t trust her love.
The Holy Spirit spoke to me and asked….isn’t that really how we are with God?
We try to do it on our own all the time. We don’t trust Him. We don’t trust His love.
But look what happens when we trust. Look how our lives change. Look how our family gets bigger! Look how our life gets better!
Accepting that love, receiving that love, doesn’t mean we won’t have trouble. It doesn’t mean we won’t screw up. But we can be assured of God’s love.
I suspect Big Kitty will, (if he has not already) make a mess or two in the house. He’ll screw up. I also suspect others in the house will get a little upset with him at times.
But, I suspect just like God’s love is always there for us, Gracie will still love him.
As I’ve mentioned, before, I’ve been part of this Post A Week experiment, and they send these topics to you to help give you ideas to blog about. I’ve seen many good ones, just haven’t gotten around to writing about some of them. Well the topic the other day that came across my phone was “Should you help the homeless?“….my first reaction…
Well, duh…
If you have been following this blog, you pretty much know where I stand on the topic…
Then I had to really think about how much my thoughts and opinions have changed about the homeless over the last years. God certainly has been working inside me!
So, I realize that this topic is something that will create much discussion. This is a good thing! The more blogs I’ve been reading, the more I see God at work in the homeless community. I see His name praised and glory given to Him through the trials and valleys.
These scriptures came to mind, as I was thinking of this topic:
Matthew 22:34:40
34 Hearing that Jesus had silenced the Sadducees, the Pharisees got together. 35 One of them, an expert in the law, tested him with this question: 36“Teacher, which is the greatest commandment in the Law?”
37 Jesus replied: “‘Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.38 This is the first and greatest commandment. 39 And the second is like it: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.40 All the Law and the Prophets hang on these two commandments.”
The second greatest commandment: Love your neighbor as yourself.
If we are really seeing the homeless, then how can we not help the homeless?
How we help is our choice.
Thanks for your continued prayers and support with Operation Soup and Smokes! This past week we served over 135 at the park! We saw some people that we haven’t seen for awhile, heard that some have moved to be with family, some are in temporary housing, and unfortunately some in trouble. We will continue on helping as we can, one bowl, one smile, one conversation, one friendship. We have always had enough to serve everyone. God has been faithful! Yeah God!