“Signs of Matured Christians”

*Signs of Matured Christians*
 They speak the truth at all times
 They are good listeners
 They hardly take offense
 They are quick to forgive
 They are reliable
 They are supportive
 They have appetite for prayer and fasting
 They rely on the Word of God
 The more God lifts them up, the more they become humble
 They hardly defend themselves
 They are quick to repent
 They seek peace and pursue it
 They love people and they are compassionate
 They know when to talk and when to be quiet
 They are full of wisdom in many aspects of life
 They respect people and are very sensitive to people’s feelings
 They have a lot of patience and they are not short tempered
 They fear God
 They give honour where it is due
 They are content with what they have
 They have good leadership skills
 They are hospitable
 They are not carried away by all kinds of teachings
 They are good followers
 They have a sacrificial spirit
 They don’t gossip and look down on people
 They have faith
 They take part in church activities and attend church regularly
 They are clean in every aspect of life
 Their spirits are sensitive, they hate sin
 They don’t act holier than others
 They don’t compete with others

*Ask yourself: Am I a matured Christian?*🔦
May God give us the grace to identify and work on our weak areas.

“Prayer”

And I say unto you, Ask, and it shall be given you; seek, and ye shall find; knock, and it shall be opened unto you.  Luke 11:9

  1. And I say unto you, Ask, { Someone is speaking to you listen: they will tell you about their situation or others.}
  2. And it shall be given you;{ASK THEM: Can I pray for you?}
  3. Seek, and ye shall find; {Picture the person in your mind as you pray. {Remember if you don’t know the person you’re praying for, God does. So it is ok. Just use their name in your prayer for them. If it is an unspoken claim, its alright. God already knows.}
  4. Knock, and it shall be opened unto you. { When you pray you are giving it to God to take care of this person’s situation.}

Continue reading ““Prayer””

“Forgiveness”

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Forgiving someone truly🤗!

Really is the best gift you can give.🤗

Just saying.🤗

Have a nice day.🤗

“Another Goody For The Oldtimers”

My Mom used to cut chicken, chop eggs and spread mayo on the same cutting board with the same knife and no bleach, but we didn’t seem to get food poisoning.

My Mom used to defrost hamburger on the counter AND I used to eat it raw sometimes, too. Our school sandwiches were wrapped in wax paper in a brown paper bag, not in ice pack coolers, but I can’t remember getting ecoli.

Almost all of us would have rather gone swimming in the lake instead of a pristine pool (talk about boring), no beach closures then.

The term cell phone would have conjured up a phone in a jail cell, and a pager was the school PA system.

We all took gym, not PE… and risked permanent injury with a pair of high top Ked’s (only worn in gym) instead of having cross-training athletic shoes with air cushion soles and built in light reflectors. I can’t recall any injuries but they must have happened because they tell us how much safer we are now..

Flunking gym was not an option…even for stupid kids! I guess PE must be much harder than gym.

Speaking of school , we all sang the national anthem, and staying in detention after school caught all sorts of negative attention. 
 
We must have had horribly damaged psyches. What an archaic health system we had then. Remember school nurses? Ours wore a hat and everything.

I thought that I was supposed to accomplish something before I was allowed to be proud ofmyself.

I just can’t recall how bored we were without computers, Play Station, Nintendo, X-box or 270 digital TV cable stations.

Oh yeah… and where was the Benadryl and sterilization kit when I got that bee sting? I could have been killed!

We played ‘king of the hill’ on piles of gravel left on vacant construction sites, and when we got hurt, Mom pulled out the 48-cent bottle of Mercurochrome (kids liked it better because it didn’t sting like iodine did) and then we got our butt spanked. 

Now it’s a trip to the emergency room, followed by a 10-day dose of a $49 bottle of antibiotics, and then Mom calls the attorney to sue the contractor for leaving a horribly vicious pile of gravel where it was such a threat.

We didn’t act up at the neighbor’s house either because if we did, we got our butt spanked there and then we got butt spanked again when we got home.

I recall Donny Reynolds from next door coming over and doing his tricks on the front stoop, just before he fell off. His mother came over, picked him up and swatted him for being such a goof. It was a neighborhood run amuck.

To top it off, not a single person I knew had ever been told that they were from a dysfunctional family How could we possibly have known that? 
 

We needed to get into group therapy and anger management classes? We were obviously so duped by so many societal ills, that we didn’t even notice that the entire country wasn’t taking Prozac! How did we ever survive?

LOVE TO ALL OF US WHO SHARED THIS ERA, AND TO ALL WHO DIDN’T- SORRY FOR WHAT YOU MISSED. I WOULDN’T TRADE IT FOR ANYTHING.

“Walking can add minutes to your life.”

This enables you at 85 years old to spend an additional
5 months in a nursing home at $7000 per month.

My grandpa started walking
five miles a day when he was 60.
Now he’s 97 years old
and we don’t know where he is.

I like long walks,
especially when they are taken
by people who annoy me.

The only reason I would take up walking
is so that I could hear heavy breathing again.

I have to walk early in the morning,
before my brain figures out what I’m doing.

I joined a health club last year,
spent about 400 bucks.
Haven’t lost a pound.
Apparently you have to go there.

Every time I hear the dirty word ‘exercise’,
I wash my mouth out with chocolate.

I do have flabby thighs,
but fortunately my stomach covers them.

The advantage of exercising every day
is so when you die, they’ll say,
‘Well, she looks good doesn’t she.’

If you are going to try cross-country skiing,
start with a small country.

I know I got a lot of exercise
the last few years,
just getting over the hill.

We all get heavier as we get older,
because there’s a lot more information in our heads.
That’s my story and I’m sticking to it.

 

Every time I start thinking too much
about how I look,
I just find a Happy Hour
and by the time I leave,
I look just fine.


You could run this over to your friends
But just e-mail it to them.

Just share it on social media!

“Unknown Author”



 

“From A Loving Sisters Heart”

May 13, 2011 at 12:59 PM
Susan,
When an individual sings with their soul it becomes the most beautiful sound in heaven as well as the world. There is song and then there is song made with the soul that transforms.  If all you hear is parrot squawking sounds then you are not hearing with the soul ears that God has given you and you are seeing yourself as less than when God always sees each individual as the essence of himself–he never sees himself nor you as less than.  The instrument of your voice has its own uniqueness and if no one else can see that then that’s a loss on them.  Cease hearing the less than and embrace the unique beauty of the Soul Song Instrument you were blessed with–its your instrument to please God in times of song.  Song doesn’t always have to be loud and boisterous–it is as gentle and soft as the breeze of a whispers tranquility.
As for the pictures of the little children–they come to Jesus in willingness.  In willingness there is never any resistance–only alignment.  In submission and obedience there is a level of resistance.  I would rather enjoy my God in willingness than in resistance.  Jesus said, suffer not the little children to come unto me.  He knew with children that they come in willingness–the pureness of heart and of his love.  Where others would rather tell you of the rejection of any part of his creation–because they are not in the rightness and purity of heart and mind.  You see that in the battle of words in the first half-dozen or so photographs depict this distortion of belief–one church wants to encourage the growth of “Belief with Faith” while the other wants to be selective of what God is and Keep it in a box to control it–this will never allow growth nor integrity of Belief and Faith–it will cause it to stagnate and rot.  God said as above so below–My belief allows all His creatures great and small to be in heaven with me because they have been an intimate and integrate part of my very existence.  So all you can do is allow those who don’t wish to expand themselves and their spiritual individualism to a higher integrity then let that be on them–we as individuals have a journey that is both individual and integrated.  It is our responsibility to ourselves first to be the best that we can be through our choices and at the same time become strengthened for the benefit of others as well as ourselves.  You can not choose one or the other or it all becomes weakened.  The good news is even when we feel weakened by our choices God is always working on all our behalf and wellbeing with great prosperity.  All we need to do is accept every moment of everyday the gifts He’s prepared for us and see them with his eyes and hear them with his ears on his terms of his truth.  He always speaks and corrects me with a loving voice anything less than that is my own voice that condemns and judges–that’s the voice that must not be taken seriously because it creates personal “Hell”.  Believe me when I say I’ve had enough of that.  Now that I know the difference I won’t go there again.  I can be my best friend or my worst enemy.  That’s why my prayer for anybody is:
“GOD  SAVE  THEM  FROM  THEMSELVES !”  So-It-Is!
You don’t have to believe what I wrote to pass it along.  You’ll pass it along because in it reveals a truth.  Scriptures says we see in part–therefore we only know in part;  one day the whole truth will be revealed and we will know and be overflowed in tranquil joy of what and who we are and the part we played in our accepted roles in this life-living experience.  We will be relieved.  No regrets!
Love Always in Christs’ Function,
© Raylene “Bishop” Montalvo

“Turtles Are Calm”

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Since there is no way of knowing which turtles carry the salmonella disease, you must wash your hands after handling them. Since you may have children around your turtle, you must supervise your children so that they don’t put us in their mouth. (Scares us turtles just thinking about it!) Make sure they wash their hands after handling or touching a turtle.

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Depending on what kind of turtle you have, you need to make sure we have the proper environment. It is critical that we get our daily needs such as food, lighting, and vitamins. Although we like to be dirty, our tank needs to be clean so that we don’t get sick or diseased.

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It is legal to own or buy turtles under 4 inches in length, but it is illegal to commercially sell them. NOTE: It is illegal to commercially or for breeders to sell turtles over 4 inches in length!

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When water turtles are young they are mainly feed on other animals. One of our favorite treats is cooked chicken!  We also eaten tuna, feeder fish, a gold fish once (he was real big, but we managed), snails from the river, crayfish – Yum Yum! Delicious! We’ve had worms, and crickets are good too. My mom has tried feeding us romaine lettuce. Its all right, she says that we will like it better when we get older.

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Young turtles get along well. However, with the older and mature turtles problems can arise due to hormones. They go their own way. So peaceful to watch. Turtles are calm and they will run from you or hide in their shell. The turtle shell is a highly complicated shield for the ventral and dorsal parts of a turtle.

“Peace”

I was cutting down bushes, trees and raking next door at the neighbors yard. When this old guy came out of a hole near the tree. I went and patted him and he got mad. I said I am sorry I made you move out of your peaceful comfort zone. I told him he could go back after I was done. He just watched me as I worked. Then I went home to change out the battery to the saw. When I started back over next door. He was crawling towards the lake. I ran to get the camera. I took this picture of him. He probably saying. I am not waiting for her! I am going to the lake where there is peace and quiet. See when you disturb someone’s peace, they get mad. He probably been there for about 2 years since the last time Ruth and I was cutting bushes. He He. So that is a long time having peace.

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