<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129</id><updated>2024-10-04T19:03:24.600-07:00</updated><category term="daffodils"/><category term="spring"/><title type='text'>Pomegranate Blooms</title><subtitle type='html'>A place where divine           love      in Jesus     Christ is celebrated.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-2030064008405446182</id><published>2012-03-30T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-30T09:24:00.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tree Replanted in Eden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;You&#39;re a tree replanted in Eden bearing fresh fruit every month.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Psalm 1, The Message&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Each of us are created to be unique and different.&amp;nbsp; God planned for each of us to be like trees planted in the Garden of Eden bearing fresh fruit every month.&amp;nbsp; However, when Adam and Eve ate the forbidden fruit that all changed.&amp;nbsp; Every person born thereafter was the same.&amp;nbsp; We became diseased trees bearing sinful fruit.&lt;br /&gt;
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God is not to be outsmarted.&amp;nbsp; He had a plan to save us, his diseased trees, before He ever created this world.&amp;nbsp; Jesus, Son of God, released His will to the Father in a garden, then, released His life for us, on a tree.&amp;nbsp; How marvelous!&amp;nbsp; How amazing!&amp;nbsp; Then wonder of wonders His death became life.&amp;nbsp; Death had no hold on Him, Jesus, Son of God, Tree of Life!&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, according to God&#39;s plan, we who believe in Christ Jesus, are again unique.&amp;nbsp; We each, through Him, blossom bearing good fruit, different fruit.&amp;nbsp; But hasn&#39;t God called us to be one?&amp;nbsp; One body, in Him, united in Him?&amp;nbsp; Yes, we are each different trees, bearing different fruit, in one garden. Or another way to describe this would be to say we are all unique puzzle pieces fitting together to create one puzzle.&amp;nbsp; How puzzling!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I pray today that I would trust through the power of the Spirit of Christ to bear fruit for Him that would be nutritious for the whole Body of Christ, that is, the Church.&lt;br /&gt;
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To God be the Glory!&amp;nbsp; Amen&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/2030064008405446182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2012/03/tree-replanted-in-eden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/2030064008405446182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/2030064008405446182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2012/03/tree-replanted-in-eden.html' title='A Tree Replanted in Eden'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-3164723645333654335</id><published>2012-03-07T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-07T11:01:38.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding Faith in a Flower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Collection of Joy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
by Helen Steiner Rice&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes when faith is running low&lt;br /&gt;
And I cannot fathom why things are so,&lt;br /&gt;
I walk among the flowers that grow&lt;br /&gt;
And learn the answers to all I would know...&lt;br /&gt;
For among my flowers I have come to see&lt;br /&gt;
Life&#39;s miracle and its mystery,&lt;br /&gt;
And standing in silence and reverie,&lt;br /&gt;
My faith comes flooding back to me.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/3164723645333654335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2012/03/finding-faith-in-flower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/3164723645333654335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/3164723645333654335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2012/03/finding-faith-in-flower.html' title='Finding Faith in a Flower'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-821601817101964004</id><published>2011-07-02T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T15:57:42.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He Leads Us Gently</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;He tends his flock like a shepherd: He gathers the lambs in his arms and carries them close to his heart; he &lt;span class=&quot;Highlight&quot;&gt;gently&lt;/span&gt; leads those that have young.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Isaiah 8:6 NIV&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My seven month old grandson loves flowers and plants reaching his sweet, little hands out to touch and to feel the colorful new sights that stimulate his mind.&amp;nbsp; He is a rambunctious little guy and you would think he would just grab the tender leaves and smash them between his fingers.&amp;nbsp; But he doesn&#39;t do that.&amp;nbsp; He stretches out his hands and gently touches the petals of our red petunias barely grazing them with his fingertips.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jesus is like that.&amp;nbsp; He gently touches our hearts to lead us in the way we should go.&amp;nbsp; He knows what we need when we need it and He is always tender knowing that we are fragile.&amp;nbsp; Like the soft petals of petunias we can be easily crushed but we are guided by the Good Shepherd who carries us gently close to His heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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To God be the Glory!&amp;nbsp; Amen.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/821601817101964004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/07/he-leads-us-gently.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/821601817101964004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/821601817101964004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/07/he-leads-us-gently.html' title='He Leads Us Gently'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-3490281703585722219</id><published>2011-06-11T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T15:04:56.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gardening</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the true vine, and my Father is the gardener.&amp;nbsp; He cuts off every branch in me that bears no fruit, while every branch that does bear fruit He prunes so that it will be ever more fruitful.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; John 15:1-2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A few years ago my husband, Michael C., had a heart attack and was told by his doctor he needed to take up a hobby as a stress reliever.&amp;nbsp; Michael C. is very good with his hands and enjoys woodworking and drawing to a certain extent.&amp;nbsp; I began to pray about this asking the Lord to provide him with a stress relieving hobby he would enjoy.&amp;nbsp; Naturally, I assumed it would involve woodworking or drawing, or at least something along those lines.&amp;nbsp; Boy, was I wrong.&amp;nbsp; I have learned to never assume where God is concerned.&lt;br /&gt;
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To my great surprise, and I have to say it was indeed a great surprise, my prayer was answered with one word: gardening.&amp;nbsp; Michael C. has NEVER enjoyed working in the yard.&amp;nbsp; He hates to cut the grass and he never cared one whit about a shrub or flower.&amp;nbsp; Now, however, nothing gives him greater pleasure than working in the garden he built in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;
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Michael C. didn&#39;t just plant a garden.&amp;nbsp; He built a raised bed and grows herbs, vegetables, and flowers in the garden.&amp;nbsp; He trims shrubs and dead-heads petunias.&amp;nbsp; Each day when he gets home from work the first thing he does is check on his garden to see &quot;how does his garden grow.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I really don&#39;t know why I think it odd that God would answer my prayer in such a way.&amp;nbsp; After all, He is the Master Gardener.&amp;nbsp; He planted a garden in Eden for the first man and woman He created and Jesus even refers to us, His children, as God&#39;s garden.&amp;nbsp; God prunes us and trims us and dead-heads us when we need it.&amp;nbsp; Like a petunia the most beautiful flowers form in us when God removes the dead buds to make way for new blooms to flower.&lt;br /&gt;
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So...to God be the Glory!&amp;nbsp; Amen.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/3490281703585722219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/06/gardening.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/3490281703585722219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/3490281703585722219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/06/gardening.html' title='Gardening'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-5900172021142580591</id><published>2011-06-09T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T07:41:42.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends Are Life&#39;s Gift of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;From &lt;i&gt;A Collection of Joy&lt;/i&gt; by Helen Steiner Rice&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;If people like me didn&#39;t know people like you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life would lose its meaning and its richness too...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;For the friends that we make are life&#39;s gift of love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I think friends are sent right&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;from heaven above...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;And thinking of you somehow makes me feel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;That God is love and He&#39;s very real.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/5900172021142580591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/06/friends-are-lifes-gift-of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/5900172021142580591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/5900172021142580591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/06/friends-are-lifes-gift-of-love.html' title='Friends Are Life&#39;s Gift of Love'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-5021849611677046944</id><published>2011-06-05T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T10:20:45.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;From &lt;i&gt;A Collection of Joy&lt;/i&gt; by Helen Steiner Rice&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life is a garden, good friends are the flowers,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;And times spent together life&#39;s happiest hours...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;And friendship, like flowers, bloom ever more fair&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;When carefully tended by dear friends who care...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/5021849611677046944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-is-garden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/5021849611677046944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/5021849611677046944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-is-garden.html' title='Life is a Garden'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-7366929369027790402</id><published>2011-06-02T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T12:49:30.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;From the song &quot;God of Wonders&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Early in the morning&lt;br /&gt;
I will celebrate the light&lt;br /&gt;
And as I stumble  through the darkness&lt;br /&gt;
I will call Your name by night&lt;br /&gt;
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God of  wonders, beyond our galaxy&lt;br /&gt;
You are holy, holy&lt;br /&gt;
The universe  declares Your majesty&lt;br /&gt;
You are holy, holy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;We use the word &quot;awesome&quot; to describe most anything we think is good.&amp;nbsp; A great play in a ballgame is awesome.&amp;nbsp; The newest flavor of ice cream is awesome.&amp;nbsp; A good time at an amusement park is awesome or a song we really like is described as awesome.&lt;br /&gt;
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The word awesome comes from the the word awe defined in the dictionary as:&lt;br /&gt;
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A mixed emotion of reverence, respect, dread, and wonder inspired by  authority, genius, great beauty, sublimity, or might.&lt;br /&gt;
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For me the only thing in the universe capable of filling the definition of awesome is the God of Wonders, the Lord of Light and Salvation, the Trinity---Father, Son, and Holy Spirit.&amp;nbsp; To use the word awesome to describe anything else is to fall short of the limitless power of the Creator.&lt;br /&gt;
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In this context some things are awesome like works of God through nature as seen in the beauty of a sunrise or sunset, the sweetness of child&#39;s smile, the awe-ful power of a tornado.&lt;br /&gt;
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The God of Wonders displays His awesomeness all around for the world to see.&amp;nbsp; There is no language that does not understand His awesome power.&amp;nbsp; And this awesome God loves me...and you.&amp;nbsp; Now that is truly awesome!&lt;br /&gt;
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To God be the Glory!&amp;nbsp; Amen.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/7366929369027790402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/06/from-song-god-of-wonders-early-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/7366929369027790402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/7366929369027790402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/06/from-song-god-of-wonders-early-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-4089695965937531837</id><published>2011-05-31T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T20:55:07.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beauty of God&#39;s Creation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;From &lt;i&gt;From the Heart&lt;/i&gt; by Helen Steiner Rice&lt;br /&gt;
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A THANKFUL RESPONSE&lt;br /&gt;
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The beauty of twilight, the freshness of dawn,&lt;br /&gt;
the coolness of dew on a green velvet lawn-&lt;br /&gt;
Great is our loss when we no longer find&lt;br /&gt;
a thankful response to things of this kind.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;He will make your righteousness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;shine like the dawn, the justice of&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;your cause like the noonday sun.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Psalm 37:6&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Today respond with deep appreciation&lt;br /&gt;
to scenes painted by our Master Artist.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/4089695965937531837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/05/beauty-of-gods-creation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/4089695965937531837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/4089695965937531837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/05/beauty-of-gods-creation.html' title='The Beauty of God&#39;s Creation'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-4909841766521404269</id><published>2011-05-29T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T11:17:25.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love the Smell of Hedgebushes in the Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Praise the LORD, O my soul...who satisfies your desires with good things.&amp;nbsp; Psalm 103:1,5&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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When I step out my back door on a balmy, Southern spring day the scent of sweet hedges accost my senses and I am almost overcome by the heady smell.&amp;nbsp; I have no clue what these bushes are really called but in my neck of the woods we call them hedgebushes.&amp;nbsp; They are prolific in the South and most people consider them a nuisance.&amp;nbsp; But not I.&amp;nbsp; I love the delicate blooms and sweet flowers on these otherwise mundane shrubs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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You can smell them from daylight to dark and the scent is truly heaven &quot;sent.&quot; If you let them grow they actually become quite large trees or they can be sculpted the way you trim crepe myrtles. I imagine walking with the Lord in the cool of the evening, talking to Him as together we enjoy the beauty of another of His wondrous creations---hedgebushes.&amp;nbsp; Hedgebushes are surely a good thing!&lt;br /&gt;
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To God be the Glory!&amp;nbsp; Amen.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/4909841766521404269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-love-smell-of-hedgebushes-in-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/4909841766521404269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/4909841766521404269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-love-smell-of-hedgebushes-in-morning.html' title='I Love the Smell of Hedgebushes in the Morning'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-2825160673240288758</id><published>2011-05-22T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T13:19:11.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fruit of Unfailing Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;Sow for  yourselves righteousness,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot; /&gt; &lt;i style=&quot;font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;reap the fruit of unfailing love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot; /&gt; &lt;i style=&quot;font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;and break up your unplowed ground;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot; /&gt; &lt;i style=&quot;font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;for it is time to seek the LORD,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot; /&gt; &lt;i style=&quot;font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;until he comes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot; /&gt; &lt;i style=&quot;font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;and showers righteousness on you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot; /&gt; &lt;i style=&quot;font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;Hosea 10:12 NIV&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The  Old Testament book of Hosea is a beautiful word picture of God&#39;s  everlasting love for His people.&amp;nbsp; His greatest gift of love to us is his  Son, Jesus Christ, who also used word pictures in the parables to  describe God&#39;s love for His people.&amp;nbsp; In the parable of the Sower  (Matthew 13) Jesus teaches us about sowing our seed in good soil which  will produce a good crop.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;God tells us in Hosea to sow righteousness and  to break up our unplowed ground.&amp;nbsp; We must till the garden of our heart  breaking up the hard ground through forgiveness and patient endurance.&amp;nbsp;  We must seek the LORD in the cool of our heart garden (Genesis 3:8) and  He will shower us with blessings.&amp;nbsp; Then we will produce a good crop of  blessings: love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness,  gentleness, and self-control.&amp;nbsp; This is the fruit of the Spirit found in  Galatians---the fruit of unfailing love---a very good crop indeed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;To God be the Glory!&amp;nbsp; Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/2825160673240288758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/05/fruit-of-unfailing-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/2825160673240288758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/2825160673240288758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/05/fruit-of-unfailing-love.html' title='The Fruit of Unfailing Love'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-3130689598785585880</id><published>2011-05-12T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:27:26.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;From the fruit of his lips a man is filled with good things as surely as the work of his hands rewards him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Proverbs 12:14&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;In &lt;i&gt;From the Heart&lt;/i&gt;, Helen Steiner Rice shares this poetic verse regarding the sweetness of a smile:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nothing on earth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;can make life more worthwhile&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;than the sunshine and warmth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;of a beautiful smile.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;At this very moment I am looking at my six month old grandson who is giving me his sweetest baby smile.&amp;nbsp; His smile makes me very happy and I smile back at him.&amp;nbsp; Nothing is quite so warming as his beautiful smile.&amp;nbsp; My day brightens by more than 1000 watts when my grandson smiles at me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;Today smile at someone.&amp;nbsp; It will make them happy and it will surely make you happy, too.&amp;nbsp; God&#39;s gift to someone today may even be your beautiful smile.&amp;nbsp; Try it.&amp;nbsp; You might like it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;To God be the Glory!&amp;nbsp; Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/3130689598785585880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/05/smiles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/3130689598785585880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/3130689598785585880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/05/smiles.html' title='Smiles'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-7268720637343818897</id><published>2011-05-05T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T07:56:17.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God&#39;s Beautiful Creation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;From the Holy Bible New Living Translation&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I will sing to the LORD as long as I live.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;I will praise my God to my last breath!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;May all my thoughts be pleasing to Him,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;for I rejoice in the LORD.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Psalm 104:33-34 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Psalm 104 describes the awe and splendor of God&#39;s wondrous creation saying in verse 31, &quot;The LORD takes pleasure in all he has made!&quot;&amp;nbsp; Today is a beautiful day in the south following the terrible storms of last week.&amp;nbsp; And even though we mourn the loss of life and property let us turn our thoughts to Him praising our God even to our last breath for the pleasure He takes in pleasing us.&lt;br /&gt;
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To God be the Glory!&amp;nbsp; Amen&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/7268720637343818897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/05/gods-beautiful-creation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/7268720637343818897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/7268720637343818897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/05/gods-beautiful-creation.html' title='God&#39;s Beautiful Creation'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-3604187306981629225</id><published>2011-04-18T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T08:18:36.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God&#39;s Smiling Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;From &lt;i&gt;From the Heart: One Minute Devotions&lt;/i&gt; by Helen Steiner Rice&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;THE GLORY AND THE GRACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;Let us see the beauty&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;And the glory and the grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;That surrounds us in the springtime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;As the smiling of God&#39;s face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;My soul thirsts for God,&amp;nbsp; for &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;the living God.&amp;nbsp; When can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;I go and meet with God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;Psalm 42:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;Today, if you really look, you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;can see God&#39;s presence and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;presents all around you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/3604187306981629225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/04/gods-smiling-face.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/3604187306981629225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/3604187306981629225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/04/gods-smiling-face.html' title='God&#39;s Smiling Face'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-6167151127869351448</id><published>2011-03-29T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T06:01:09.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Prayer for the Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;from &lt;i&gt;A Collection of Joy&lt;/i&gt; by Helen Steiner Rice&lt;iframe align=&quot;left&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; marginheight=&quot;0&quot; marginwidth=&quot;0&quot; scrolling=&quot;no&quot; src=&quot;http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=minute-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B004K1FJU6&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr&quot; style=&quot;height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Show Me How More Clearly the Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;To Serve and Love You More Each Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;God, help me in my feeble way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;to somehow do something each day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;to show You that I love You best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;And that my faith will stand each test,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And let me serve You everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And feel You near me when I pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh, hear my prayer, dear God above,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;nd make me worthy of Your love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/6167151127869351448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/03/prayer-for-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/6167151127869351448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/6167151127869351448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/03/prayer-for-morning.html' title='A Prayer for the Morning'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-7547294778719354136</id><published>2011-02-22T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T19:37:58.658-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="daffodils"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spring"/><title type='text'>What a Beautiful Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNlEDWCSLsq2_Rx_NrRJRr3sMBNXuScSae6SWP5ELjJxyqjdkYp3Mf3N2l1INg5oF1vneDVAkN5_pXN2Q4X6kgXKTCDwHa3rHKDrOuTPEZN8o0WxFsjiM-tJ2efnVckGiBPGF685elFD0_/s1600/daffodils.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNlEDWCSLsq2_Rx_NrRJRr3sMBNXuScSae6SWP5ELjJxyqjdkYp3Mf3N2l1INg5oF1vneDVAkN5_pXN2Q4X6kgXKTCDwHa3rHKDrOuTPEZN8o0WxFsjiM-tJ2efnVckGiBPGF685elFD0_/s200/daffodils.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The flowers are springing up, the season of singing birds has come, and the cooing of turtledoves fills the air.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Songs of Songs 2:12 NLT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Today was a beautiful day.&amp;nbsp; The sky was blue and I watched little yellow-breasted finches play in our Bradford Pear tree while our two black cats hungrily eyed the birds from the lower branches of the tree.&amp;nbsp; Besides that, the neighbor&#39;s daffodils are blooming and I do love daffodils.&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s warm enough for my sweet husband, Michael C., and I to sit in our front porch rocking chairs even as he recovers from hip replacement surgery.&amp;nbsp; I know winter isn&#39;t over but today was an encouraging reminder that spring is just around the corner.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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To God be the Glory!&amp;nbsp; Amen.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/7547294778719354136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-beautiful-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/7547294778719354136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/7547294778719354136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-beautiful-day.html' title='What a Beautiful Day!'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNlEDWCSLsq2_Rx_NrRJRr3sMBNXuScSae6SWP5ELjJxyqjdkYp3Mf3N2l1INg5oF1vneDVAkN5_pXN2Q4X6kgXKTCDwHa3rHKDrOuTPEZN8o0WxFsjiM-tJ2efnVckGiBPGF685elFD0_/s72-c/daffodils.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-116275923163786555</id><published>2010-11-26T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T12:12:58.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For God So Loved the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Thanksgiving day, with all its delights of food, family, and friends, has passed and the season for preparation begins. As we prepare for the coming of the Christ Child during the season of Advent we also prepare for His coming again.&amp;nbsp; His infinite love tells us He will come again and gather all those who are His to Himself to live forever with Him in His presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Even the death of Jesus was a preparation.&amp;nbsp; He prepared to go to the Father who loved the world so much that He sent His son to us.&amp;nbsp; And at that time of preparation Christ&#39;s thoughts and prayers were for His children.&amp;nbsp; Listen to the prayer He prayed to God the Father on behalf of those He loved most---us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&quot;My prayer is not for the world, but for those you have given me, because they belong to you.&amp;nbsp; All who are mine belong to you, and you have given them to me, so they bring me glory.&amp;nbsp; Now I am departing from the world; they are staying in this world, but I am coming to you. Holy Father, you have given me your name, now protect them by the power of your name so that they will be united just as we are.&quot; &lt;i style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;John 17:9-11 NLT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&quot;Now I am coming to you.&amp;nbsp; I told them many things while I was with them in this world so they would be filled with my joy.&amp;nbsp; I have given them your word.&amp;nbsp; And the world hates them because they do not belong to the world, just as I do not belong to the world.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m not asking you to take them out of the world, but to keep them safe from the evil one.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;John 17:13-15 NLT&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&quot;I am praying not only for these disciples but also for all who will ever believe in me through their message.&amp;nbsp; I pray that they will all be one, just as you and I are one---as you are in me, Father, and I am in you.&amp;nbsp; And may they be in us so that the world will believe you sent me...May they experience such perfect unity that the world will know that you sent me and that you love them as much as you love me.&amp;nbsp; Father, I want these whom you have given me to be with me where I am.&amp;nbsp; Then they can see all the glory you gave me because you loved me even before the world began.&quot;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;John 17:20-21, 23-24 NLT&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Jesus Christ has prayed for us and prepared us to receive His love and to give His love.&amp;nbsp; I pray this Advent season will be one of preparation for us all---preparing our hearts to show Jesus how much we love Him and the people He loves so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;To God be the Glory!&amp;nbsp; Amen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/116275923163786555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/11/for-god-so-loved-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/116275923163786555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/116275923163786555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/11/for-god-so-loved-world.html' title='For God So Loved the World'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-4630535941371534167</id><published>2010-11-15T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T20:39:39.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is Head Over Heels in Love with You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;May you have the power to understand, as all God&#39;s people should, how wide, how long, how high, and how deep His love is.&amp;nbsp; May you experience the love of Christ, though it is too great to understand fully.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ephesians 3:18-19a.&amp;nbsp; NLT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The following is a passage by David G. Benner from his book, &lt;i&gt;Surrender to Love&lt;/i&gt;, that speaks to knowing the fullness of God&#39;s love and understanding His love through meditation on His word, the Bible:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Does it seem hard to believe that when God thinks of you, love swells in his heart and a smile comes to his face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If your identity does not rest on knowing yourself deeply loved by a God who is head-over-heels in love with you, spend some time prayerfully meditating on several passages.&amp;nbsp; First, however, let me describe what I mean by meditation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Christian meditation is like spiritual daydreaming.&amp;nbsp; Rather that analyzing or thinking about the passage, simply let yourself soak in it.&amp;nbsp; There is no need to do anything with the words you read.&amp;nbsp; Instead let them do something to you.&amp;nbsp; Don&#39;t be preoccupied with examining what is happening.&amp;nbsp; Just allow the words to turn over in your mind and wash over your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;Dr. Benner suggests meditating on Psalm 23, Psalm 91, and Romans 8:31-39, among others.&amp;nbsp; I pray you will come to know the wondrous love of God for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;To God be the Glory!&amp;nbsp; Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/4630535941371534167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/11/god-is-head-over-heels-in-love-with-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/4630535941371534167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/4630535941371534167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/11/god-is-head-over-heels-in-love-with-you.html' title='God is Head Over Heels in Love with You'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-7251141352651857187</id><published>2010-11-05T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T07:42:10.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing is More Important</title><content type='html'>John Stott as quoted by Siang Yang-Tan in &lt;i&gt;Full Service&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;If only the veil could be taken away from our eyes, if only we could see Jesus in the fullness of His divine human person and His saving work, then we would see that He&#39;s worthy of our complete allegiance, our love, and our worship.&amp;nbsp; Nothing is more important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/7251141352651857187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/11/nothing-is-more-important.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/7251141352651857187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/7251141352651857187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/11/nothing-is-more-important.html' title='Nothing is More Important'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-2778633715303970368</id><published>2010-11-04T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T07:37:14.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving Like Jesus Does</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I have often thought that the people who are hardest to love are those who need love the most.&amp;nbsp; Lord Jesus, help me to love others like you love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Love is patient and kind.&amp;nbsp; Love is not boastful or jealous or proud or rude.&amp;nbsp; It does not demand its own way.&amp;nbsp; It is not irritable, and it keeps no record of being wronged.&amp;nbsp; It does not rejoice about injustice but rejoices whenever the truth wins out.&amp;nbsp; Love never gives up, never loses faith, is always hopeful, and endures through every circumstance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 Corinthians 13:4-7 NLT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/2778633715303970368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/11/loving-like-jesus-does.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/2778633715303970368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/2778633715303970368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/11/loving-like-jesus-does.html' title='Loving Like Jesus Does'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-5900874009445245724</id><published>2010-10-19T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T20:50:08.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reaching the Heart of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Devote yourselves to prayer with an alert mind and a thankful heart. Colossians 4:2 NIV&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today the heart of God is an open wound of love...He longs for our presence...And he is inviting you---and me---to come home, to come home where we belong, to come home for that which we were created...The key to this home, this heart of God, is prayer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;From Richard Foster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;in &lt;i&gt;Full Service&lt;/i&gt; by Siang-Yang Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/5900874009445245724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/10/reaching-heart-of-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/5900874009445245724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/5900874009445245724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/10/reaching-heart-of-god.html' title='Reaching the Heart of God'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-3540203914753539898</id><published>2010-10-14T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T19:28:21.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Through the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;From: &lt;i&gt;From the Heart &lt;/i&gt;by Helen Steiner Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I rise before dawn and cry for help; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;have put my hope in your word.&amp;nbsp; My eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;stay open through the watches of the night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;that I may meditate on your promises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Psalm 119:147-148&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I meet God in the morning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;and go with Him through the day,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;then in the stillness of the night&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;before sleep comes, I pray. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/3540203914753539898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/10/through-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/3540203914753539898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/3540203914753539898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/10/through-day.html' title='Through the Day'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-3572650043357336055</id><published>2010-08-09T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T14:10:41.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Came to Teach Poise</title><content type='html'>from&lt;i&gt; Jesus in Blue Jeans &lt;/i&gt;by Laurie Beth Jones&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Poise is a red-winged blackbird balancing ever so lightly on a reed by the river... Jesus came to teach us poise---to make us ever mindful of our wings and God&#39;s clear open sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/3572650043357336055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/08/jesus-came-to-teach-poise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/3572650043357336055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/3572650043357336055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/08/jesus-came-to-teach-poise.html' title='Jesus Came to Teach Poise'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-2313556633527757393</id><published>2010-08-04T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T09:32:17.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kingdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&quot;But when the Son of Man comes in his glory and all the angels with him, then he will sit upon his glorious throne.&amp;nbsp; All the nations will be gathered in his presence, and he will separate the people as a shepherd separates the sheep from the goats.&amp;nbsp; He will place the sheep at his right hand and the goats at his left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Then the King will say to those on his right, &#39;Come, you who are blessed by my Father, inherit the Kingdom prepared for you from the creation of the world.&amp;nbsp; For I was hungry, and you fed me.&amp;nbsp; I was thirsty, and you gave me a drink.&amp;nbsp; I was a stranger and you invited me into your home.&amp;nbsp; I was naked, and you gave me clothing.&amp;nbsp; I was sick, and you cared for me.&amp;nbsp; I was in prison, and you visited me.&#39; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Matthew 25:31-36 NLT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/2313556633527757393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/08/kingdom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/2313556633527757393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/2313556633527757393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/08/kingdom.html' title='The Kingdom'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-1181185388852187869</id><published>2010-07-15T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T05:49:47.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christ the Beloved</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;me like a seal over your heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;like a seal on your arm;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;for love is as strong as death,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;its jealousy unyielding as the grave.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;It burns like blazing fire,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;like a mighty flame.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Many waters cannot quench love;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;rivers cannot wash it away.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Song of Songs 8: 6-7 NIV&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christ&#39;s love for His people is stronger than death.&amp;nbsp; He died for us.&amp;nbsp; He lives again, for us.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Come, Lord Jesus, come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/1181185388852187869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/07/christ-beloved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/1181185388852187869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/1181185388852187869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/07/christ-beloved.html' title='Christ the Beloved'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326854185118873129.post-5352698780059041371</id><published>2010-07-01T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T07:44:07.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Heartbeat</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;...And this is the secret: Christ lives in you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Colossians 1:27 NLT &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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O Lord, Creator of heaven and earth&lt;br /&gt;
You are...&lt;br /&gt;
one whisper&lt;br /&gt;
one heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;
away.&lt;br /&gt;
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O Lord, Creator of heaven and earth&lt;br /&gt;
You are...&lt;br /&gt;
the whisper&lt;br /&gt;
the heartbeat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Come, Lord Jesus, come.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/feeds/5352698780059041371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/07/heartbeat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/5352698780059041371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326854185118873129/posts/default/5352698780059041371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pomegranateblooms.blogspot.com/2010/07/heartbeat.html' title='The Heartbeat'/><author><name>Mary Katheryne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909269502756430197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JaXCT7K-rWkH3OLylOXr3xuIKgBf-zqTwiph3tpPYVDay_JUd2t9hF8-Z17hdl31mxcXxlEQn46u7pm5RNIerm56wwNrcL__2L8lXL1YM9x1moGdmB4MlwT2vQMiAZQ/s220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>