Wish
I know it has been asked before, but if you had just one wish … what would you wish for in life?
That is a tough one. Just ONE wish?
Would you wish for riches in the form of money or material possessions? I would hope not. Instead, I would hope that you’d dig deeper into your soul for something that truly matters more.
What about the people that are suffering in this life? The ones that hide their true feelings behind their plastered on or fake smile. The ones that laugh the loudest although their hearts are broken completely. Wouldn’t that one wish be better suited going for something like this to heal their hurting hearts? I’m sure they struggle on a day to day basis. They distance themselves, isolate themselves even, in an attempt to hide from this cruel world. So much pain has been inflicted upon them, and they hurt deep to their very core. The things that have happened to them make them question why they had to endure such abuse, heartache, and pain … why does bad things seem to always happen to good people and the bad ones get off free as they appear to skip merrily along in life? It doesn’t make sense at all. Yet, there are so many good people suffering in the world today at the hands of dark, evil people that have used and abused them. Some have had the unspeakable done to them, and yet they force a smile and try to figure out how to heal and move forward. Wouldn’t your wish be better spent on protection over the helpless, innocent little children that are mistreated, bullied, and abused that turn into shattered adults attempting to pick up the broken pieces of their hearts from their childhood days?
Would you wish for world peace so that there would never be any more wars taking place? World peace. That would certainly be refreshing. No need for guns, weapons of mass destruction, or the military to leave their families behind to go fight for our freedom any longer because the world would be living in peace and harmony.
While we cannot change this dark world all by ourselves, we can make a difference in the lives of the ones that we share our world with. We can be the change that we want to see in the world. It can start with us. It has to! We can take our wishes and apply them to our family and friends. We can extend this grace to our coworkers and any one else that we encounter during the day. We can lend a helping hand or give a pat on the back so that the person that might think inside that they are worthless and that no one cares will truly know that this negative self talk just is not true. If someone is questioning their worth and value, one act of kindness can begin to turn things around for them. You could be the person that makes this very real difference in their lives.
Let’s all re-evaluate our lives and actions to see what areas we can improve upon so that we can extend more grace, love, and compassion. We can work together right where we live to make a difference. What a wonderful world it would be if we all came together in one accord to share love – our love and God’s love!
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Karen’s prompt word of “Wish” got me to thinking and resulted in the above post.
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In The Blink of An Eye
It is so nice when you’re strolling along in life with everything going your way, isn’t it? Then, out of the blue, things can change in the blink of an eye. Your safety and security can be threatened by a decision made in one single moment that will change the rest of your life.
Or, due to no fault of your own, you could be thrust into a situation beyond your control where you run for your life to get away, and yet, you feel something kicking at the back of your heels and your legs to the point that it trips you up. You fall to the ground and curl up into a ball using your arms as a shield from the beast that is trying to to maul you. Within minutes, your family surrounds the beast; one hitting him to get him off of you, while one slams into his neck attempting to hold him back so he cannot trample you beneath him at the same time another is sliding their hands into the beast’s mouth in an effort to pry his jaws open to release your arm that he is holding tightly in his grip.
Yes, this just happened to our family. Thursday night as a matter of fact.
In the blink of an eye, our entire world was turned upside down.
It was the most frightening thing to watch your child being chased by a mini donkey, one that your family made a decision together to bring home just two weeks prior to this devastating and traumatic event.
We were told that this mini donkey was “different” in that he was hand raised and bottle fed to the point that he did not know he was a donkey. We thought he was so cute being that he was smaller than our Shetland Pony. He made us laugh at first with how he would huff and puff until he got enough air in his lungs to “blow his horn” as he let out the loudest noise as he was braying.
This mini donkey was brought home for the sole purpose of protecting our herd of horses. We were told that there are coyotes in our area that will sneak up on our horses to attack them at night. Not wanting to lose any of our precious horses, we brought this mini donkey in to do the job of keeping predators away. Little did we know that this mini donkey would turn on my ten year old daughter, as her dad stood just a few feet away, and chase her down like she was his prey. Much to our horror, that is exactly what happened Thursday night.
My 18 year old daughter was the one that was beating this beast trying to get him to release her sister while my husband was holding him back around his neck with all of his might as my hands slipped into the donkey’s mouth in an attempt to pry open his jaws that were locked down tight on my daughter’s arm. This donkey looked in my eyes and growled at me with the lowest, deepest, most haunting growl I have ever heard in my life while I screamed back at it, “YOU CAN NOT HAVE HER! LET HER GO!”
I felt his tooth piercing my flesh as my thumb was now under his lip and sliding along the gum as I pushed down with my left hand and pulled up with my right hand in an effort to free my daughter’s arm. FINALLY, the beast let go, and I was able to snatch my hands out of his mouth about the time that her tiny body was about to hit the ground as she turned as white as a ghost. I wrapped my arms around her tiny body and picked her up to carry her into the house. I looked down at this beautiful baby of mine as I begged her not to leave me … “Don’t do this to me … don’t leave me … stay with me!” She was fading fast as she was about to pass out.
She looked up with those beautiful sea blue eyes of hers as she struggled to ask, “Mama, am I going to die?”
This shook me to my core, and I was pleading with God internally at that moment.
I looked at this innocent little angel laying in my arms and fought back the tears as I said, “No honey, you are NOT going to die. You are going to be okay. We just have to take you to the hospital.”
When we reached the house, I placed her on the couch and took off her sweatshirt to see the damage this beast had done to my precious angel. You could see the outline of all of his teeth and exactly where he clamped down on her little arm. Fear set in, but I knew I had to get her to the hospital to make sure nothing was broken. I quickly went to the freezer for ice to put on her little arm until we reached the hospital where the staff could take over. As I draped towels across the ice packs and placed them on both sides of her arm, I saw the gaping hole in the side of her left arm. I made a panicked call to my dad to tell him what took place and to ask him to meet us at the hospital. My dad has always been my rock. This time would be no different.
Picking her up and placing her in the car, we rushed my daughter to the emergency room where my dad arrived shortly after we did.
The medical staff took her back right away to assess the situation. After x-rays, it was determined that she did not have any broken bones. PRAISE GOD! To have seen that beast going after my daughter, I know without a shadow of a doubt that my God protected her so that she escaped without any life threatening injuries and no broken bones! She did have a very deep puncture wound from the beast’s teeth, which was cleaned out thoroughly by the nurse before the doctor came in to stitch up my daughter’s arm.
In the blink of an eye, my daughter could have been taken from us.
I still have post traumatic stress as I sit here on this Sunday night and write about the events that took place Thursday evening. I cannot get this out of my head. I can still hear her screams from inside the house as I scramble to get the front door open only to see my darling daughter running across the front yard with the donkey chasing her. I can still remember leaping off of the porch, clearing three steps, as I ran as fast as my feet would carry me to battle this beast yelling the entire time, “NO! NO!!! LET HER GO! YOU CANNOT HAVE HER!”
I remember saying that the devil was after our family but he can NOT have us … he can NOT have my daughter! I also remember saying that our God is BIGGER than any attack and that God is going to take care of us. AND HE DID! I just thank God for His hand of protection on my daughter.
Yes, in the blink of an eye our lives were turned upside down.
Tonight I sit here thanking God that my darling daughter is singing in the bath tub, and I have the privilege of washing and drying her hair.
Hold your loved ones close to you and tell them every single chance that you get how very much they mean to you. You never know what the next minute will hold. Let them know how much you love them.
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Grace of God
We love family movie night in our home. My children are anxious to gather around in the living room with popcorn in hand or, like last night, tie dye cake that my oldest daughter made. Yummy!
Within moments, Grace of God was on the screen offering suspense into who stole funds from the church! Who could possibly steal from the church? That is, indeed, the question.
Assigned to the case is an investigator that seems to be so against the church and the people of the church. He starts off talking negatively of both as he begins his investigation.
Throughout the movie, the secretary’s family is shown going through struggles. One of her daughters is going through a very difficult time with her abusive husband and takes refuge with the children at her mother’s house. The daughter knows it is an unhealthy situation, but she is greatly troubled about finances and the expense of obtaining an attorney to help with the legal matters.
As the movie progresses, the truth comes out, and it isn’t at all who you would have thought that had their hands in the church’s “cookie jar.”
This movie will have you thinking because, just like a character in the movie says, “You can’t judge a book by it’s cover!” This is oh so true! But, the pastor did not want the investigator to ruffle any feathers with the church staff, congregation, etc. The investigator takes a strong stance, though, in an effort to uncover the thief among them.
This movie incorporates the Ten Commandments, and if you can believe it, develops into somewhat of a love story, too.
All in all, it was a great movie with a powerful message. This is one movie you will not want to miss.
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