some new duds and a spanking pair of pink cowboy boots!!!
So now that you know what God has placed on my heart about the sin of worry I’m going to ask this of all my friends in blog land….
Have any of you ever chosen to heal from a critical spirit?
God has shown me so far that part of the answer comes from having a thankful heart and I know there is also something in all this about the spirit of pride. But that’s about as far as I’ve gotten. So I’m asking for your input. What has God shown you about your critical spirit?
Lately I’ve been thinking a lot about the sin of worry. It’s a thing I think about because there are people in my life who I care a great deal about who are paralyzed by worry. Yea, I worry at times but I struggle with other lovely sins like being critical or judgmental more than I do worry.
Through this walk the Lord has led me down I’ve learned to live in a place of trust. I trust my Father has my best interests at heart. I trust that He is good, that He loves me. There are things that grow and stretch my faith yet my souls truly rests in knowing He has me safe and protected in the palm of his hand.
I’m also learning about and have been thinking about having a heart of thankfulness. I’ve concluded that out of a thankful heart can come nothing but gratitude, peace and love. When my spirit turns critical it is often because of my ungrateful heart. Whining and complaining? The same ungrateful heart.
A question I’ve been pondering lately as I am choosing a grateful heart is this…."Do I know anyone who has chosen to heal from a spirit of worry?" The answer has been no and that makes me sad. I wish that anyone who reads this and battles with worry or obsession would know just one moment of the Father’s peace. My prayer is that worried hearts would understand the huge amount of love and the peace He has to offer. I pray each one would uncover where Satan came to them and offered up worry as a solution for all life throws at us. I pray for rest.
And I pray for my own choice to heal from a critical spirit.
"Lord, change me"
julie
ps…be sure to read MY COMMENTS….. some good thoughts there
Boo!
…..must come to an end.
And so it did for the 2007 Red Devil 6-8 Year Old Football team last night. After an undefeated season we lost our second playoff game. We fought hard but came out on the bottom. It’s kinda sad around here today. Sniff, sniff.
We had a wonderful trip to Stone Mountain, GA. The weather was perfect and the hotel and two pools! My kids thought they were in heaven. Both the indoor and outdoor pools were heated. We went on a nature walk Sunday morning and played at the playground before leaving that afternoon. When we arrived on Saturday we rode the tram to the top of the mountain. Stone Mountain is the largest outcrop of granite in the (I can’t remember where). And it continues 10 miles underground. Pretty cool huh??
Here’s the tram we rode. Isn’t that just a beautiful sky?
Here we are on top of the mountain looking down in one of those "pay a couple quarters to see up close" thingies. That’s the Atlanta/Buckhead area in the background.
#1 Son up close
Does my daughter look like she rules the roost or what??
Here #1 and #2 son are playing football with their dad on the lawn at the base of the mountain.
After spending the day at the mountain we checked into our hotel room. Here’s what bored kids do to entertain themselves…
This was the view from just outside our hotel room once we walked down towards the lake…
Another shot from down near the lake…
It didn’t take the kids long to figure out what to do for fun at the lake
Can you spot the kid in this photo?
The two littlest in our family…
We found this guy at the playground
He wanted me to specifically tell Tony Carter that AUBURN ROCKS!!
This was my favorite part of the trip. Sunday morning I awoke to find this outside my bedroom window. It was so spectacular. I just wanted to stop and freeze time for hours.
Yep, we were blessed and my son is OFFICIALLY 6!!
julie
Usually on Fridays I post some strange and crazy photo I’ve come across on the web. But today I didn’t have it in me after taking this sweet picture of my daughter at the park yesterday.
The story behind the photo is this:
We were playing with friends at the park when this sweet little boy about 2 or 3 walked up to my daughter with his granddad. One hand was wrapped securely around a petunia and the other tucked safely in his granddad’s hand. His granddad explained that he had picked the flower for my daughter. She was so excited. It was the cutest moment. And I’m sure it was a picture of things to come. I hope my daughter remembers and will always require that little boys (or big ones) treat her with honor, respect and admiration.
I love you baby girl…
mom
I wanted to post a few photos from our first play off game. It ended up being an easy game to win. Our next game (next week) is against another undefeated team so it is sure to be a barn burner. Yikes!!! Alyssa has been helping me with some photography settings. She’s got great help over at her blog.
Here’s one of our boys. He earned his nickname this year playing defense. My hubbie got their nicknames put on their jerseys as a surprise the day before our first playoff game.
This handsome fellow is the running back in the family. Therefore, with Thunder must come Lightning.
Here "Lightning" is running for a touchdown and the ref looks like he’s getting ready to throw a flag! See his hand on the right part of the screen?
Have a great day!
Julie
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