Skip to main content

Give Thanks (Psalm 100:4-5)

Scripture of the Day: Psalm 100:4-5

Enter his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise; give thanks to him and praise his name. For the LORD is good and his love endures forever; his faithfulness continues through all generations.

This Thanksgiving was one on which I was having some issues with the "thankful" spirit that is supposed to go with that day! I had been looking for a moment of thankfulness and I found it, quite unexpectedly, (and repeatedly) over the weekend.

My Great Grandma Kessler passed away when I was young (maybe 10 or 11). I have some very fond memories of her, and they all piled on this weekend! On Friday, I made her recipe of orange buttermilk cookies. I have wanted to make those cookies for years, but I just recently bought some orange extract to be used for that purpose. I think I had those cookies only one time, but boy, do I remember them! I have had to wait so long, because I do not believe in zesting fruit peels - extract all the way! The reason that I have her recipe is because a relative along the way took the time to TYPE all of her favorites up and print books for all of the family. Those recipes show love with every direction on every page.

Thankful moment (memory) number 2 came on Saturday night as we were decorating our Christmas tree. My Great Grandma had Alzheimer's disease. She lived in a nursing home near our house and one Christmas, my parents drove her to my Grandma's house. At that point, she did not remember much, but when "Silent Night" came on the radio she sang every word. To this day, that is one of my favorite Christmas songs and it makes me cry at least once a season. This past Saturday, I heard the song and was so grateful for that memory of my Great Grandma.

In those memories of my Great Grandma I see God's faithfulness continuing through the generations. I know that he loved my Great Grandma, just as I know that he loves me. When I remember her cooking, her singing, or her love of books, I like to think it is God's way of showing me that she isn't really gone. Rather, she is home with him! Probably still cooking and singing away - with all of her memories intact :).

When people leave this earth, they don't leave your love - and they don't leave the Lord's either. His love goes on forever and He will continue showing His love to your children and grandchildren and even your great-grand children. One way of seeing this faithfulness and of being thankful of God's courts both in this life and the next is to work on hard making those memories! Ask your relatives for favorite recipes, or favorite memories, favorite songs, books, etc. I think each memory like that makes God smile that he has something to remind you of when you may need a light in a dark time. When you do think of that memory that makes you smile through your tears, please thank God for storing those good times up for the generations. And then pass that love and thankfulness on - every day and not just on Thanksgiving!




Comments

Popular posts from this blog

I love you Lord (Psalm 100:2)

Scripture of the Day: Psalm 100:2  Worship the LORD with gladness; come before him with joyful songs. Starting last fall, my husband began singing the song "I Love you Lord," to our kiddo before he went to bed, as a lullaby of sorts. The lyrics are simple: I love you Lord, and I lift my voice to worship you, oh my soul rejoice! Take joy, my King, in what you hear, may it be a sweet, sweet, sound in your ear. It has since become a very popular song in our house! We sing it before nap time, bed time, and I hum it when sometimes when our little guy is upset or over tired. I love singing it slow and asking him to sing with me – at this point he knows most of the words and there is really nothing sweeter than hearing that little voice sing “I yuv you yord,”  (no “r’s” yet you see)! The song has also worked it's way into my personal worship of the Lord. The words are meant for Him to hear and I think he loves to hear them sung! I find that singing that j...

What is Your Lie?

By now, you should know I like songs. I like Christian songs because their words don't put any "yuck" in my head and I don't have to worry about what little ears are taking in when they are on! Some touch me deep and here are the lyrics to part of a new favorite: Reckless Love by Cory Asbury There's no shadow you won't light up, Mountain you won't climb up Coming after me... There's no wall you won't kick down, Lie you won't tear down, Coming after me... Friends. Focus on that last point: There's no lie God won't tear down. What is your lie? What lie, or even lies, do you believe about yourself? What lies run over and over in your head until they don't feel like lies anymore? What hurts have you told yourself you deserve? What unkindness have you accepted as your due? What actions have you justified for others? What fault have you accepted that really isn't yours? What forgiveness have you felt unworthy of? I'm...

From the mouth's of babes

I'm writing this more for prosperity's sake and because I need to try and wrap my head around a conversation I just had with my seven year old. Mandisa's song "Bleed the Same" was playing in the car...my kiddo asks me what she is actually saying because he hears "We all be the same." I explained how it meant that regardless of skin color, or lots of other things really, we all bleed the same. On the inside, we are all the same. And then the zinger. He says, "We all look the same inside. Except our hearts." "Oh really?" Says I. "Yes," says he "because of sin. I'm talking on a spiritual level." AAAHHHHH!!! Our hearts all look different because of sin in the my mind of my baby. And I bet you that in the eyes of God, who can see the heart in a different light and who judges it's motivations, our hearts all DO look different. When I think of a heart full of sin, I think of black and decay instead o...