Forgiveness
We are all human and as humans I think we have a tendency to judge another person by their past. We don't want to have anything to do with that person because of what they said or did.
We don't stop to think about the road they have had to travel to be where they are today. Nor do we stop to think and consider that God is who has given them that path to follow.
Dad always said that there was good in the worst and bad in the best; so we shouldn't judge another person until we had walked a mile in their shoes.
I for one cannot throw stones because the house I live in is made of glass. Not literally of course, but I say that because I have made so many mistakes and bad decisions in my life; I would be the very last person to have the right to judge another person.
Jesus is the Savior and through Him, God has forgiven my mistakes and bad decisions. Through Christ Jesus, God forgives all of us.
Luke 6:37 - Judge not, and ye shall not be judged: condemn not, and ye shall not be condemned: forgive, and ye shall be forgiven.
Matthew 6:15 - But if ye forgive not men their trespasses, neither will your Father forgive your trespasses:
Favorite recipes and memories of Edith Alberta Shoupe Thomas Brandon, as told on tape and from hand written notes. Ms. Alberta died on May 4, 2011, at the age of eighty four from small cell/large cell carcinoma. Through Christ, Jesus we will see her again one day. Alberta Anne Thomas
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Thursday, January 25, 2018
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Quote from: Mary Baker Eddy
“When angels visit us, we do not hear the rustle of wings, nor feel the feathery touch of the breast of a dove; but we know their presence by the love they create in our hearts.”
Quote from: Mary Baker Eddy
Sunday, January 14, 2018
Memories From Alberta Anne Thomas
Memories:
May 18, 2012
I find I am like Mother. I want to write about her
and Dad; the things that they said and did that shaped us children into the
strong adults we are today; but I find that it isn’t that there are too few
memories but too many. It is never just one thing that shapes us but the
combination of all that we are exposed to and taught that makes us what we are.
“God helps those who help themselves,” taught as we
plowed, planted and took care of the garden we raised each year.
“There’s always someone just a little bit worse off
than you are yourself,” this one taught as we shared what we had with
neighbors, friends and some times strangers that needed help.
“A place for everything, and everything in its place,”
That taught us to be neat and organized.
“When you point a finger at someone, you have three
pointing back at yourself,” “Don’t pass judgment until you’ve walked a mile in
the other man’s shoes,” taught us to consider before we condemned.
“Words are like bullets; once you let them loose you
can’t call them back,” taught us to take a deep breathe before we spoke.
Mom and Dads actions and all the sayings helped to
shape us as we grew up. But what I remember the most is the laughter. Mother
could find what was funny in the worst situation and Dad was always ready for a
pillow fight or a water fight.
I can remember the mischief dancing in Dads eyes and
how Dad would give Mother one of his sideways smiles and Mother would say “Now
Harold!” as she took off running as fast as she could go with him running close
behind, as both their voices rang with laughter and joy in the running.
Yes, too many memories – and too few words to put
those memories onto paper to share. But I am going to try to share the
memories. One of my memories may be the pebble thrown into the pond of life
that will ripple and touch someone else’s live. That memory may be the one that
will give someone else hope or laughter; and that is the one thing that I know
for sure. Mother and Dad believed there was always a silver lining in the
darkest cloud; God always opens a window when He closes a door; cry and you cry
alone – laugh and the world laughs with you.
What I learned from my mother and my father was
this:
God should always be first and foremost in your
life. Laughter is the best medicine in the world. When it is combined with a strong
faith in God, the Father, Christ, the Son, and the Holy Spirit; you may have
problems, trials, and tribulations; you may stumble and even fall; but God will
be there to comfort you while you are weak and He will help you stand tall and
strong again.
Sunday, January 7, 2018
The Trip of Life
The Trip of Life
I rambled through my
childhood.
I skipped through my teens.
I ran through my early twenties; then had a tumble in my late twenties; when I realized I had three children and was alone because we both worked at jobs we loved but the jobs created long hours away from each other, and our children.
In my thirties I caught my running stride again. I continued to run until my early forties when my first grandchild was born. I tripped then and started falling into my fifties when the great grandchildren started to be born.
I righted myself, caught my breath, and walked into my sixties.
Now I find I have fallen into my seventies.
I skipped through my teens.
I ran through my early twenties; then had a tumble in my late twenties; when I realized I had three children and was alone because we both worked at jobs we loved but the jobs created long hours away from each other, and our children.
In my thirties I caught my running stride again. I continued to run until my early forties when my first grandchild was born. I tripped then and started falling into my fifties when the great grandchildren started to be born.
I righted myself, caught my breath, and walked into my sixties.
Now I find I have fallen into my seventies.
I will probably crawl
into my eighties.
But
through all of this, it has been an enjoyable trip.
By
A. A. Thomas, June 6, 2016
Monday, January 1, 2018
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