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term="looking ahead" /><category term="living sacrifice" /><category term="Sarah Palin" /><category term="busyness" /><title type="text">Thirsty for Him</title><subtitle type="html">Encouragement and motivation for those thirsting for a deeper, more intimate relationship with the Lord.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35756324/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>Tracy Berta-daughter to the King, wife, mother, speaker, writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11182790179432456441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" 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scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="a prayer" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="St. Patrick's Day" /><title type="text">Happy St. Patrick's Day!</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;An Old Irish Blessing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                                           &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                     &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;May the road rise up  to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;                  May the wind always be at your back.&lt;br /&gt;                  May the sun shine warm upon your face,&lt;br /&gt;                  and rains fall soft upon your fields.&lt;br /&gt;                  And until we meet again,&lt;br /&gt;                  May God hold you in the palm of His hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;An Irish Prayer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                       &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God give you...&lt;br /&gt;                 For every storm, a rainbow,&lt;br /&gt;                 For every tear, a smile,&lt;br /&gt;                 For every care, a promise,&lt;br /&gt;                 And a blessing in each trial.&lt;br /&gt;                 For every problem life sends,&lt;br /&gt;                 A faithful friend to share,&lt;br /&gt;                 For every sigh, a sweet song,&lt;br /&gt;                 And an answer for each prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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I will be republishing a series I have done before during the Lenten season- &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Who Is Jesus?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Please stop by frequently to join me in thinking about just who Jesus is and what He means to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus asked His disciples, "And who do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; say I am?"  It is an important question for all of us to answer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxWTLk-_d5I/AAAAAAAAB68/RVQN0J2KzFE/s1600/jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once during a bible study, the leader asked us to keep a “journal” of who Jesus is to us, &lt;em&gt;personally&lt;/em&gt;, writing down whatever came to us during the length of the study. It was a great "task". I think sometimes I forget to sit and ponder just how much Jesus means to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I encourage you to take on this assignment. She had us write everything we KNOW about Jesus and everything Jesus is to us (for example, if He is “tender” to you….). This is the beginning of my list, and if I were to write everything, you would be here for hours reading it! So, this is what I thought was most precious to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus knew He was Savior &lt;strong&gt;BEFORE&lt;/strong&gt; the beginning of time. Before creation, He knew “the plan”. He knew Adam would fall in the garden. He knew He would have to die for my sin, to BECOME sin for me- the Spotless Lamb- to take away my sin. He would take on my punishment. BEFORE He created me, He knew in order to spend eternity with me, He would willingly, joyfully choose to be my Savior, to take my lashes, to take my punishment, scorn, ridicule, and death on the cross. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Knowing ALL of this, He still chose to create me&lt;/span&gt;. Wow, that blows me away! The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;He has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Creator of the universe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- “through Him all things were made- without Him nothing was made.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;made flesh. He is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Living Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Written Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Genesis through Revelation tells the “story” of Jesus. The Word- the Word that leads me and guides me……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Immanuel- “God With Us”-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Jesus never leaves me, never abandons me, never is too busy for me. Jesus is with me in my trials and my joyful celebrations. Jesus is part of me- “I am in Him and He is me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Savior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Jesus is my Savior, saving me from my sins, saving me from myself, rescuing me over and over again……..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Healer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Jesus is my healer, healing me from ALL my diseases- body, soul, mind, and HEART. One of my favorite examples is the leper that says he believes Jesus can heal him if Jesus is willing. Jesus answers, “I am willing.” Those three words bring me such comfort- I am willing. I am willing. Jesus, you healed ALL who came to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Author&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;perfector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of my faith- my biggest “cheerleader.” Jesus, you want me to succeed, you want me to grow and mature. Jesus, you don’t condemn me, but challenge me, encourage me, guide me and perfect me……..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bridegroom-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; waiting in eager expectation to return in glory for ME. As a bridegroom, you rejoice over me with singing (Isaiah 61), Jesus, you are “enthralled with my beauty.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Intercessor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;em&gt;Jesus is praying for me every day&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Redeemer,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You bought back my life....REDEEMED it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a friend that sticks closer than a brother, my best friend……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Freedom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I no longer am in bondage to anything!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Jesus, you love me with an everlasting love that never ends……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Jesus, you are the only way to the Father………..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love you, Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who is Jesus to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This was first posted last 1/18/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-8906598597026128906?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Luke 2:19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In this season of Advent....waiting and preparing for the birth of Christ....let us ponder upon all we know about Jesus. Let us treasure up all of the details of the magnificent story of His life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Advent is "the period of expectant waiting and preparation for the celebration of the Nativity (or birth) of Jesus."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Expectant waiting.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I bring out all of our Advent activities- the wreath and calendar and tree and playset- I think about Mary's expectant waiting....Creation's expectant waiting...the angels' expectant waiting....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We may take the month of December or the four weeks before Christmas to plan and prepare. But, I thought about how Mary had been planning for this time for MONTHS before....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The angel had visited her several months ago. By this time, she had already visited Elizabeth and helped her with the delivery of John. By now she may have already been on the road to Bethlehem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't it funny how we can focus on all of this &lt;em&gt;right before&lt;/em&gt; Christmas......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But, I should be "pondering and treasuring and storing up"all year long the miracle of Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Advent" isn't just a once a year attitude. This joy of Christmas should be practiced all year long. And, I will continue wait expectantly until Christ returns!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I prepare during this Advent season, I have been trying to focus on Jesus and reread the Gospels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxXogPupzSI/AAAAAAAAB7M/8vVbzLrssdY/s1600-h/mary.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-3370738033559563546?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Every time we put up our big tree,  I will ALWAYS remember this STORY from a few years ago!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxWA1oeRnWI/AAAAAAAAB6k/S-T_zbpmzBo/s1600/christmas+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410372186241342818" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 120px; height: 160px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SxWA1oeRnWI/AAAAAAAAB6k/S-T_zbpmzBo/s400/christmas+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love that God whispers to us through the hubbub of this busy season, teaching us lessons, if we are listening. O, Lord, may I always be listening to your sweet voice, teaching me, encouraging me, warning me…….. Give me ears to hear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, we have had some problems with our Christmas tree this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We like to buy a live tree through the “Optimist Club” that helps the Boys and Girls Club in our city. We found the “perfect” one this year, and it is HUGE! Because we have a two-story entrance, we are able to have a tree that is very tall, and I would guess this year’s to be about 12 feet high. It took a looooooong time to decorate, about 4 hours- the lights, the garland, the decorations……… And, when we finished, Brian, the kids, and I gathered our pillows, blankets, and hot chocolate to snuggle under it, talking about favorite Christmas memories. The tree was perfect. We had taken our time and placed the decorations in the best locations. The lights looked great- Brian hit every branch! We had to go upstairs and hang over the banister to place the star on top. This year’s tree definitely was Christmas card material! We went to bed that night pretty pleased with our handiwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 2 AM Brian and I were startled awake to a loud “&lt;strong&gt;CRASH!”&lt;/strong&gt; As our fuzzy brains were trying to comprehend what the noise was (could it be burglars????), we both yelled, “the tree!” as we raced downstairs. There was our beautiful (huge) tree lying on its side. We wanted to cry! All the hard work down the drain! We had simply not taken the time to double check the base to make sure all of the posts were completely fastened tightly, and the weight of the tree had caused it to slide across the tile floor until it fell over. Somehow the two of us managed to right the tree back up. Brian tied it to the banister with a large rope and put weights all around the base to keep it from going anywhere. It was safely secured, but it was a mess! Thankfully, only two out of at least 50 glass or ceramic ornaments had broken. None of the lights had broken! But, the strands had fallen all over the tree, the wire garland was all at the top of the tree, and the ornaments were turned topsy turvey. The tree branches were smooshed down where it had fallen. The next day it took me about 2 hours to put it all back together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I pondered all this, I began to see some pretty important life lessons. (Pride comes before a fall?) Actually, I thought about how I can look perfect on the outside, all my “ornaments” in the right place, lights and garland looking perfect, but if my relationship with the Lord is not secure, everything can come crashing down! More important than how the outside looks, is the base secure??????? It reminded me of when Jesus taught about the wise and foolish builders (Matthew 7:24-27). If I build my life on the foundation of Jesus Christ, I will be secure. If not, the “tree” comes crashing down. Jesus said, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;“Therefore, everyone who hears these words of mine and puts them into practice is like a wise man who built his house on the rock. The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against the house; yet it did not fall, because it had its foundation on the rock. But everyone who hears these words of mine and does not put them into practice is like a foolish man who built his house on the sand. The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against that house, and it fell with a crash.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Father God, thank you for loving me. Thank you for teaching me these lessons. May I always hear your Word and put it into practice. May I lean on the firm foundation of Jesus Christ as my base. Thank you for reminding me that no matter how beautiful the decorations are- how much my life looks good from the outside, without my base firmly anchored in Jesus and your Word &lt;strong&gt;daily&lt;/strong&gt;, my life can come crashing down! I love you, Lord! In Jesus’ Name we pray. Amen and amen and amen!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First printed December 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-3551832158557738857?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Be blessed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How do you feel this Christmas?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Joyful&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Peaceful?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;or...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sad....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Frustrated...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Worried...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The past two weeks I have talked to so many heartbroken people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mary......whose extended family lost eight homes during the flood of 2008. As I held her, she cried on my shoulder, telling me how difficult this Christmas is. Not only is she frustrated that so much of her family is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;displaced&lt;/span&gt;, but also that her mother has Alzheimer's and doesn't recognize her anymore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jamie.... a sweet Sister in Christ, a member of my small group bible study. She is in her early thirties with adorable 2 year old triplets. Jamie has bravely been fighting cancer for the past year and a half. It has spread to her liver. As I write this now, I am expecting news today or tomorrow that she has gone Home to be with Jesus. Talking to her mother yesterday, asking her what our group can do to help, she sighed, saying, "I don't know. I have never been through this before."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Linda...... called telling me that her father just passed away. He, too, lost a battle with cancer. My sweet sister- in- law, grieving the loss of her dad, was also worried because she has a ruptured disc in her back, with shooting pain down her leg. She doesn't know if she will be able to fly to her dad's state for services.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am sure you have your own Mary, Jamie and Linda in your life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As I prayed over these sweet souls, I became so aware of the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hurting hearts&lt;/span&gt; all around me. I have heard the statistics of Christmas suicides. I wondered why this time of year can be so depressing for many. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When a hurting heart watches holiday TV programs and commercials, the families are smiling around a dinner table...everyone happy. She can think she is the only one who feels alone....the only one who feels sad...who feels...let down about Christmas.....who wonders, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is this all there is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?" She shops (but cannot afford to), trying to buy all of the items that are promised to bring happiness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Have we forgotten what Christmas is about?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Christmas is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOPE &lt;/span&gt;because Christmas is the birth of Jesus Christ. Jesus came to bring hope. Immanuel, God is With Us. He knows our hearts. He knows our worries. He knows our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;loneliness&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;He wants to comfort, heal, and bring peace&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jesus &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; the Light of the World. Jesus&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; brings&lt;/span&gt; Light to this dark world. And, He wants us, as Christ followers, to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;share&lt;/span&gt; this Light with the world. He wants us to share this Hope to the hurting....to the confused....to the lonely.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jesus never promised that we would live a pain free life here on earth. In fact, He tells us the opposite. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"In this life, you will have trouble..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But, Jesus also gives &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; because He continues by saying, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"But take heart, I have overcome the world."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This world is not our home. We have an incredible, glorious inheritance that can never perish, a living hope, joy unspeakable, everlasting life when we return Home to live forever with our Savior. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No eye has seen, no ear has heard, no mind has conceived what God has prepared for those who love him".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We can't even imagine what God has stored up for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And, while we live our lives here on earth, we are promised &lt;strong&gt;LIFE&lt;/strong&gt; and life to the full. We are promised that He is walking with us, bringing us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;comfort, peace, and joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....true joy that is not dependent on circumstances, but comes from the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; we have in Him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This Christmas, be a Light. This Christmas, extend your hand of hope to a hurting heart. This Christmas, like Mary, sit at the feet of Jesus, basking in His love, peace, and hope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-5864845067937843662?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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We had a  wonderful time, just the two of us.  I had been looking forward to  spending some time alone while he attended work meetings.  So…..on the  first morning of our trip, I went out for a run and to explore the  downtown a bit.  What I saw surprised and appalled me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/San-Diego-2011-094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-8580" src="http://lacedwithgrace.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/San-Diego-2011-094-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;People waking up and beginning their day…..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;from a park bench…..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;from a makeshift cardboard “tent”….&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; Now, I am not a stranger to homeless people.  We frequently visit  Chicago and are familiar with “street people.”  But, somehow, seeing  them during this trip affected me like never before.  Maybe it was the  sheer quantity I saw.  There were both men and women.  I saw every race-  white, black, and Asian among the hurting.  I saw both young and old.   The image of a tall, beautiful woman looking at her reflection in a  glass building as she cleaned her face with her hands and saliva will be  etched in my mind forever.  What struck me, and broke my heart was that  all of the people carried something.  Some, like the man above, carried  grocery bags full of their belongings.  Others had black garbage bags  stuffed with their life’s possessions.  And, some pushed around carts or  luggage full of their “stuff.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/San-Diego-2011-095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-8581" src="http://lacedwithgrace.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/San-Diego-2011-095-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I couldn’t even fathom being able to fit all of my belongings- &lt;em&gt;my life&lt;/em&gt;-  into a cart that I pushed around all day. What unnerved me was  witnessing people, human beings rummage through garbage cans looking for  food….. &lt;p&gt;My heart broke for the people I saw that morning.  But, the tipping  point came when I stopped at Starbuck’s for a tea before heading back to  the hotel.  As I waited in line, holding back tears and silently  praying, a very thin man, about my age, ran in the store, pulled out a  discarded half eaten muffin out of the garbage, ran out of the store and  ate it.  I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.  The first thing I did  was buy the man a breakfast sandwich and gave it to him.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When I got back to my room, I wept and prayed.  I knew I had to do more than just buy someone a sandwich.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I have been reading a life-changing book, &lt;a href="http://www.notafan.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not a Fan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  It is about being a FOLLOWER of Jesus, not just a “FAN”- &lt;em&gt;living out&lt;/em&gt; a life of faith instead of just talking about it.  The book challenges us, as Believers to &lt;strong&gt;die to self&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;live for Christ&lt;/strong&gt;,  following Him wherever He would take us.  As I cried out to God that  morning, I told Him I wanted to LIVE what I was reading- I wanted it to  make a difference in my life!  I couldn’t go have a manicure or lie by  the pool- I had to live out my faith and &lt;em&gt;DO SOMETHING!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As I prayed in the shower, a thought came to me to spend my day with the homeless.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, I went to Subway and bought a small stack of gift cards.  After  praying about what to write in each one, I filled them with messages of  hope and love, telling the person reading how much God loves them and  how precious they are.  On some, I felt led to tell them that God knows  their name.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I went back to Starbuck’s, found a table outside and prayed that God  would bring people to me and that He would give me strength to do this  thing that was REALLY out of my comfort zone.  Fear gripped me.  What if  someone would get violent or yell at me?  What if someone started  calling me a hypocrite or self-righteous or something?  What if I was  embarrassed?  I couldn’t believe my fears!  Here were people rooting  through garbage and I WAS WORRIED ABOUT BEING &lt;em&gt;EMBARRASSED?&lt;/em&gt;???????&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I was surprised at how nervous I was.  My heart raced.  My hands were  shaking.  I knew I needed to just DO IT.  So, when a man approached a  garbage can to go through it, I approached him and gave him the card,  telling him what it was.  He looked shocked, but took it.  The next man  who approached the garbage had a different reaction, though.  He refused  to take it.  His sad eyes broke my heart as he said, “I can’t go in to  Subway like this.  Look at me.”  And he walked away.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Many discouraging thoughts ran through my mind and most encouraged me to quit.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“What are you doing?”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“You are insulting them.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“You can’t make a difference.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But, I continued and my stack got smaller.  I finished with the last  group of four people all sitting against a building together.  When I  gave them the last of my cards, they were joyful and kept saying “God  bless you.” Here is one of the men.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lacedwithgrace.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/San-Diego-2011-097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-8582" src="http://lacedwithgrace.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/San-Diego-2011-097-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I am ashamed to say I have forgotten this man’s name.  I asked him  his name and it was like I gave him a million dollars just asking  that.   He got tears in his eyes when he told me it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I may have forgotten, but God knows his name.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Religion that God our Father accepts as pure and faultless is this: to look after orphans and widows…” &lt;a version="ESV" reference="James 1.27" class="lbsBibleRef" href="http://biblia.com/bible/esv/James%201.27"&gt;James 1:27&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Is this not the kind of fasting I have chosen: to loose the cords of  unjustice and untie the cords of the yoke, to set the oppressed free  and break every yoke?  Is it not to share your food with the hungry and  to provide the poor wanderer with shelter- when you see the naked, to  clothe him, and not turn away from your own flesh and blood?” &lt;a version="ESV" reference="Isaiah 58.6-7" class="lbsBibleRef" href="http://biblia.com/bible/esv/Isaiah%2058.6-7"&gt;Isaiah 58:6-7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, may I die daily to myself and follow You wherever You would  lead.  May I see people the way You see people.  Break my heart with  what breaks Your heart.  Give me strength and courage to do the things  that are uncomfortable.  I love You, Lord.  In Jesus’ Name.  Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Fasting” with you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tracy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-7026245216630621655?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Those words can sting- especially when you are in the middle of a crowded video store.  What would bring such exasperated words from a four-year-old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, can I have cotton candy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can I rent THIS movie?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"An ice cream sandwich would make me feel better.  Can I have ice cream?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. It's too close to bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wish you were the BEST mommy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how familiar those words sound to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, can I have this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Tracy.  Not this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, can I do this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Tracy, it is not the right timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, if You just allowed THIS- I would feel better!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Tracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh......Lord, I wish YOU were the "BEST Daddy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, I wish You would let me have my way!  I wish You would say "yes" to the things I want!  I want what I WANT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel like that four-year-old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know in my mind what the Truth is- "God's ways are not my ways" (Isaiah 55:8-9).  I also know Matthew 7:11.  "If you then, evil as you are, know how to give and advantageous gifts to your children, how much more will your Father Who is in heaven (perfect as He is) give good and advantageous things to those who keep on asking Him." AMP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can become focused on MY way.  I can be stubborn, immature, and self-centered.  I can lose sight of the fact that God is Sovereign.  He is good.  He answers prayer.  HE knows what is best for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cotton candy, although tasty is not good for me- especially at 7 PM. "THAT" movie would not be appropriate for my little eyes.  And....alas....ice cream is wonderful, but I will not always be allowed to have it- especially right before bed when I have a difficult time going to sleep anyway!  Because I love my daughter, I say no at times.  Our Father in Heaven, who loves us infinitely more than we could ever love anyone, loves us too much to always say "yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to remember, God always, always "answers our prayers," but not always the way we want or understand. Sometimes, when God answers, the answer is “No.” Sometimes the answer is “not yet.” And it may not seem “right” or fair to us. We have to remember two important things- God’s ways are not our ways and God’s timing is not our timing. But, God’s ways are perfect and His timing is perfect. We can’t see things the way God can. God has your WHOLE life planned, not just this season of it. Remember, life on earth is just a snapshot of our eternal life. God sees the end from the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is your FATHER. He has a plan for you. He knit you together in your mother’s womb. He created you. He has counted the number of hairs on your head. He takes care of you, better than you ever could. Again, He knows what is best for you, or how you will grow from your life experiences. He can see “the big picture of your life.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, although we may not always get "the cotton candy," we can be assured that our Father loves us so much and ALWAYS does what is best for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   "The Lord your God is with you.  He is mighty to save.  He will take great delight in you.  He will quiet you with His love.  He will rejoice over you with singing." Zephaniah 3:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, as a mother, I have to make the hard choices that don't always make me the most "popular" with my children.  I have to "do the hard thing" of telling them "no", even when my daughter tells the whole video store that I'm not the "best Mommy"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Father, thank You for loving me so much.  Lord, thank You that You sometimes say "no."  Thank You that You are the best parent I could ever have.  I love You, Lord.  In Jesus' Name.  Amen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-8085501356271051755?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Our church sponsored a &lt;a href="www.churchonthehill.com/beautifulday.php"&gt;“Beautiful Day”&lt;/a&gt; - a day set aside to serve the community through different projects to spread the love of Jesus.  Our family went in different directions, working on everything from Habitat for Humanity homes to tie blankets for homeless shelters to letters to military families to visiting a nursing home.  It was an amazing day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it was awesome serving the community and loving others through doing it, God showed me something equally amazing once the day was “finished”.  After having a wonderful visit with the residents of a nursing home, we decided to stop at a nearby park and play.  It was a very warm and sunny day and the kids had been indoors for most of the day.  I sat on a bench next to a mom as we watched our kids frolic in a splash pad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we sat and chatted, I learned that she is a single mom caring for three autistic children without any help.  Her parents live several states away and only sees them a couple of times a year.  Well, I “just happen” to have a very good friend who does “respite care.”  She has a heart for autistic and special needs children.  She will spend several hours taking care of the children so that the parents can have a rest- go out for dinner, take a walk, or even take a much needed nap!  Before I left the park that day, I had gotten this mom’s name and phone number and promised to have my friend call her to set up respite services for her.  I just “happened” to sit next to her?  No way!  God had His fingerprints all over that encounter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to laugh because God showed me that following Him doesn’t just mean “signing up” for service projects to serve Him, but being open to His leading everywhere.  Our family wants to make a difference, so we are excited about many service projects we have lined up over the next few months, but the most important “project” is the people God places in our path every day- the woman next to you on the park bench, the check out person at Target, your neighbor, your coworker…..  We, as the Church, must be ready and willing to share the love of Christ everywhere and anywhere!  We have to be open and “watching” for opportunities.  When I slow down and just listen, I am amazed by the opportunities to love others God places in my path everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Our people must learn to do good by meeting the urgent needs of others; then they will not be unproductive.” Titus 3:14 NLT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The NIV says, “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;our people must DEVOTE themselves to doing good&lt;/span&gt;”!  Lord, I have devoted myself to lots of things in my life, but not always to doing good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s make everyday a “beautiful day”!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Father God, thank You for Your love.  Thank You that You allow us to reflect Your love to those around us.  What a privilege for us and a responsibility.  Thank You for entrusting Your Church with this amazing gift and blessing.  Forgive us Lord, forgive ME, Lord, for the times that I “missed it”- either because I was too busy to even notice the hurting person in front of me or because I lacked the love and grace to help or that I was afraid and didn’t trust You.  Help me to shine Your Light to those You place all around me.  Help me to  devote myself to loving and helping others.  Help me to truly FOLLOW YOU by my loving actions.  In Jesus Name I pray.  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I often pulled from my archives just to post &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;.....anything.  I had even taken a break from the Cafe and the Well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to &lt;a href="http://www.okoboji.org/index.html"&gt;Family Camp&lt;/a&gt; last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LIFE CHANGING&lt;/span&gt; experience for the whole family.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, for me- I have been completely &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RESTORED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God healed my heart....I was able to honestly share and "deal with" things I have pushed down- with God, Brian, and ME...my fears.....my year with homeschooling.....the pressure I have felt this year trying to DO IT ALL and be everything.....Brian's dad passing away....strife at our ELCA church....friends divorcing....taking care of parents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived Sunday evening and went to worship right after dinner.  From the first song, the tears flowed down and I released all that had been pent up for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worshiped the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He began His restoration in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning &lt;a href="http://www.hopewdm.org/"&gt;Pastor Mike&lt;/a&gt; taught on Mary and Martha.  OK, for any of you who have been following me for any amount of time, you know I have TAUGHT on this passage!  See &lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-other-words.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/04/are-you-busy.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their story is precious to me.  And, to have God remind me of all He had taught &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; about Mary and Martha the very first morning pierced my heart immediately!  OK, I sat and cried through that lesson.  I know He was whispering, "OK, Tracy....let's hear it again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized for the past year I had become Martha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had lost Mary.....who I REALLY am.....the disciple at His feet soaking up His Presence....hanging on every word....face upturned to RECEIVE Him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to break time.  Brian and I took a walk back to our cabin where I was able to spill out all that has been on my heart.  Through tears, I shared my feelings of inadequacy, failure, distraction.....  I rested in his strong arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back for more teaching. Pastor Mike began to teach about the woman from John 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, again, if you know me, you know this story is also PRECIOUS to me.  See&lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2008/03/who-is-jesus-i-am-part-2.html"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt;and&lt;a href="http://tracyberta.blogspot.com/2009/10/gathering-at-well.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;. God brought a whole women's retreat, "Walking in the Light" with this teaching!  For goodness' sake, I even used the same clip from the Passion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I had forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, God spoke to me, reminding me I had forgotten the things from "at first" (Rev. 2:1-7).  I had forgotten my first love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Witnessing a group of young people honestly bare their souls with "cardboard testimonies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching my husband walk in his calling as spiritual leader of our home....for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking communion as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching my teenage son experience Jesus and be WASHED in the Holy Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worshiping the Lord, fully, passionately, completely, openly, honestly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank You, Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-2816212875468880969?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Have you had such an intense desire to see?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I love the story of blind Bartimaeus from Mark 10.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;46&lt;/sup&gt; Then they came to   Jericho. As Jesus and his disciples, together with a  large crowd, were   leaving the city, a blind man, Bartimaeus (which  means “son of   Timaeus”), was sitting by the roadside begging. &lt;sup&gt;47&lt;/sup&gt; When he heard that it was Jesus of Nazareth, he began to shout, “Jesus, Son of David, have mercy on me!”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I love that he &lt;strong&gt;SHOUTED&lt;/strong&gt;.  He is not afraid to cry out  to Jesus.  How many times have I failed to CRY OUT….to shout with  passion….with everything I have.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Listen to what happens next… &lt;sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;48&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; Many rebuked him and told him to be quiet, but he shouted all the more, “Son of David, have mercy on me!&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It seems like there is always someone there ready to quiet  us…..telling us “don’t bother Jesus”….He is too busy…..He isn’t  concerned  with our problems….we are insignificant to such a powerful  God.&lt;sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;49&lt;/sup&gt; Jesus stopped and said, “Call him.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jesus STOPPED…..stopped what He was doing….stopped where He was  going.  This reminds me that Jesus always has time to LISTEN to the  cries of my heart.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000080"&gt;So they called to the blind man, “Cheer up! On your feet! He’s calling you.” &lt;sup&gt;50&lt;/sup&gt; Throwing his cloak aside, he jumped to his feet and came to Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;51&lt;/sup&gt; “What do you want me to do for you?” Jesus asked him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Don’t you love that?  Jesus could have simply healed the man. Jesus  wants to do more than physical healing.  He gets down to the HEART  issue: WHAT TO YOU WANT ME TO DO FOR YOU?  Jesus asks each of us, “What  do you want Me to do for YOU?”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Are you lonely?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Are you sick?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Are you empty?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Are you broken?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jesus asks each one of us: “What do you want &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to do for &lt;em&gt;YOU&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000080"&gt;The blind man said, “Rabbi, I want to see.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;That  is the cry of my heart- Jesus, I want to SEE. I may have  20/20 vision, but I want to see SPIRITUALLY.  I want to “live  by faith,  not by sight.” Lord, give me eyes to see &lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Give me spiritual eyes.  Like the words to “Amazing Grace,” I was  blind, but now I see.”  Look what happens next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;52&lt;/sup&gt; “Go,” said Jesus, “your faith has healed you.” Immediately he received his sight and followed Jesus along the road.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Notice that the man’s&lt;strong&gt; FAITH &lt;/strong&gt;healed him.  Lord, may I have faith like that!  And, what does he do next?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He FOLLOWS Jesus. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That is my favorite part of the passage!  He is able to see…..and follows Jesus.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;May I always follow You, Jesus.  May I always follow You.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Father,  thank You that You are ever ready to heal me….but I have  to remember to have the faith to  ask.  May I always seek hard after  you, no matter who or how many are  telling me to “shut up.”  May I be  like the man and SHOUT LOUDER!  Lord,  may I have that kind of faith!   Lord, thank You for Your compassion.   Thank You that You open wide my  eyes to see You.  Thank You that,  although I was blind, now I see.   Thank You, Jesus.  Praise You.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-6431982385614569387?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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But, we are actually celebrating the date that our founders signed the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Declaration of Independence&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, what is the "Declaration" all about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure if you conducted a "man on the street" interview asking random people about the Declaration, they would know that it was stolen in the movie, "National Treasure," but not much else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;INDEPENDENCE&lt;/span&gt; so important?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, do we as Americans take it for granted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the verse from Galatians 5:1 that says, &lt;blockquote&gt;"It is for freedom that Christ has set us free."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ died to set us free from bondage to sin and death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep down in the recesses of our spirits, we have a deep longing to be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"For what avail the plough or sail, or land or life, if freedom fail?"&lt;/span&gt;  ~Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Independence Day, take a moment, won't you, and ponder some of this wonderful document.  Remember always, that we live in the most amazing country in the world.  And, because of Divine Providence, we are blessed with incredible liberties, freedoms, and privileges that the rest of the world only dreams about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the Declaration of Independence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="heading"&gt;IN CONGRESS, July 4, 1776.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The unanimous Declaration of the thirteen united States of America,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When in the Course of human events, it becomes necessary for one  people to dissolve the political bands which have connected them with  another, and to assume among the powers of the earth, the separate and  equal station to which the Laws of Nature and of Nature's God entitle  them, a decent respect to the opinions of mankind requires that they  should declare the causes which impel them to the separation.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created  equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable  Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of  Happiness&lt;/span&gt;.--That to secure these rights, Governments are instituted  among Men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed,  --That whenever any Form of Government becomes destructive of these  ends, it is the Right of the People to alter or to abolish it, and to  institute new Government, laying its foundation on such principles and  organizing its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to  effect their Safety and Happiness. Prudence, indeed, will dictate that  Governments long established should not be changed for light and  transient causes; and accordingly all experience hath shewn, that  mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable, than to  right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed.  But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the  same Object evinces a design to reduce them under absolute Despotism,  it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such Government, and  to provide new Guards for their future security.--Such has been the  patient sufferance of these Colonies; and such is now the necessity  which constrains them to alter their former Systems of Government. The  history of the present King of Great Britain is a history of repeated  injuries and usurpations, all having in direct object the establishment  of an absolute Tyranny over these States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray YOU will have a wonderful July 4th.....and as you enjoy your hot dog and watch beautiful fireworks light up the sky, let us join together thanking our amazing Lord for the blessing of the United States of America, but most of all, for the beautiful gift of Jesus, who indeed gives us true &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;freedom&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Father, thank You so much for the gift of Jesus, and that through His sacrifice, I, indeed have true freedom from sin and death.  Thank You, Lord, that because of Jesus, I am no longer a slave to sin, or have to be in bondage to anything.  Thank You, Lord, for the sacrifice of our founding fathers.  Thank You for Your gift of the United States of America.  Thank You that I am blessed to live here.  Thank You, Lord, for the sacrifice of all the brave service men and women who continually fight to keep us free.  In Jesus' Name we pray.  Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-2310014788544162601?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I want to be "on fire" for the Lord!  Passionate! Burning....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Paul is writing to Timothy.  These are some of Paul's last words written shortly before he dies.  The note in my bible tells what is going on at the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Times are difficult, both morally and spiritually, and Paul wants to encourage Timothy to persevere in his Christian faith and life.  As you read this book, be sure to find your daily strength in Jesus Christ and in God's inspired Word."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And, then, to encourage Timothy even more, Paul tells him some of my favorite words in Scripture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For God did not give us a spirit of timidity (or fawning fear), but&lt;br /&gt;a spirit of POWER, of love and of self-discipline (and sound mind). AMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Paul continues,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So do not be ashamed to testify about our Lord..but join me in suffering for the gospel, by the power of God, who has saved us to a holy life- not because of anything we have done but because of His purpose and grace."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How I want to encourage you, as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fan into flame this&lt;strong&gt; gift of grace&lt;/strong&gt; God has given you.  Seek Him passionately.  Don't worry about the world you see around you.  Yes, it is getting "worse"- morally and spiritually.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God will give you strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God will empower you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God will pour out His wisdom, discernment, comfort, and peace upon you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stay in the faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stay strong (in Him!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seek Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fan into flame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-2092632197949296426?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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It is fascinating....and boy, can I see MYSELF in these accounts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though God delivered them with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;signs  and miracle&lt;/span&gt;s from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;BONDAGE&lt;/span&gt; and cruel slavery, every time they would come  up against hardship in the desert (or "wilderness"), they would &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;grumble  and complain&lt;/span&gt; to Moses. They would ask Moses, "Why did you bring us out  of Egypt? We should go back to Egypt!" This was the one that REALLY got  me, "Isn't is enough that you have brought us up OUT OF A LAND FLOWING  WITH MILK HONEY (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EGYPT&lt;/span&gt;), to kill us in the desert? Morever, you haven't  brought us into a land flowing with milk and honey or given us an  inheritance of fields and vineyards."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that?! Yes,  Egypt was a land flowing with "milk and honey", but not for them! They  were slaves! They did not even get to experience the bounty and  prosperity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that just like us, at times? When times get hard, as  God is leading me through my own personal wilderness, I cry out for  the way things &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WERE&lt;/span&gt;. I would rather &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;grumble and complain&lt;/span&gt; about the "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;good ole' days&lt;/span&gt;", even when they weren't in truth so &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt;, instead of digging my heals in, taking God's hand and walking with Him in the desert. I willingly trade freedom for bondage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What  REALLY blew me away, though, is that a group of priests get really mad  and rebel against Moses and Aaron (Moses' brother and "top" priest). A  priest named &lt;strong&gt;Korah&lt;/strong&gt; (remember this name!) got his family and 250 other leaders to rise up against Moses. He wants some of Moses' power. He says, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The &lt;em&gt;whole&lt;/em&gt; community is holy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(yea, right!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, and the LORD is with all of them. Why do &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; put yourselves above them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You  see, in Korah's eyes, "holy" meant following all of the laws and  rituals. But, God looks beyond following the law....He looks at the  heart. Yes, they were following and obeying God's directions, but with  what kind of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;attitude&lt;/span&gt;? And, didn't God Himself place Moses in charge? Wasn't it Moses who led them out of Egypt? And, this is most important, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;who talked to God&lt;/span&gt;? Who continually was in the presence of God? It was Moses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Moses had a HEART for God, a relationship with Him, a hunger for His presence&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So,  the next day they go to appear before God, to let Him judge between  them. God tells Moses and Aaron to seperate themselves from these men  (Korah, his family, and 250 leaders) so that He can "put an end to them  at once." Moses and Aaron fell facedown and cried out, "O God, God of  the spirits of mankind, will you be angry with the entire assembly when  only one man sins?" Moses does what He has continually done through  grumbling and complaining of the Israelites- He falls face down and  cries out for God's mercy. When you read the story, the people grumble  and blame Moses. It strikes me that Moses is forgiving and merciful even  when He is the brunt of all their bad behavior. Anyway, God has  everyone move away from Korah, Datham, and Abiram (family). He warned  the assembly, "Move away from their tents or you will be swept away  because of their sins."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God opened the earth and swallowed up the  families of these men (women and children, too), then a" fire came out  of the LORD and consumed the 250 men who followed Korah." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;God  was MAD! He was angry at their rebellion, their lack of reverence,  complaining, and pride. Now you would think that would have been the end  of it, wouldn't you? I mean, if it would have been me, if I saw the  earth open up and swallow people and then a fire consume 250 more, I  would have been doing some big time &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;repenting&lt;/span&gt;! For  us, it obvious that they had sinned and offended the LORD greatly. But,  can you believe this, the next morning, " the WHOLE (YES, WHOLE!) community &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;grumbled&lt;/span&gt; against Moses and Aaron. '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; have killed the LORD'S  people' they say." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What  rebellion! And, blaming! WHO killed the community???? MOSES????? We  never want to take responsiblity of our own actions when it much easier  to blame someone else! Notice, again, that it is against &lt;em&gt;Moses&lt;/em&gt; that grumble and blame. Even though they saw with their own eyes the earth open up and fire come from the LORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,  you can guess that the LORD was ANGRY! He was going to "put an end to  them at once." Again, Moses and Aaron fall facedown on behalf of the  people. Moses tells Aaron to put incence in his censer to make atonement  for the people. "The wrath came out of the LORD and the plague had  started." But, Aaron runs over to the people with his censer and made  atonement for the people." The plague had already started, so Aaron was a  dividing line between the living and the dead. The plague stopped where  he stood. 14,700 people died from the plague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, this so amazed  me. I wondered how could the people have been so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;obstinate, rebellious,  stubborn&lt;/span&gt;? How could they have witnessed with their own eyes God's anger  the day before as He dealt with the rebellious Korah and his followers,  and still not be humble and repentant? Instead, they go and do the same  thing? Didn't they see how angry God was? I began asking God how could  this be? How can people see with their own eyes the will of God, and  still rebel against Him? Wouldn't what they witnessed the day before  nipped any grumbling in the bud? Stopped it cold? Obviously not. But,  how, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, God showed me that these people, although they follwed Him, did not have a "relationship" with the Living God. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They foll0wed His commands and rules, but didn't know His heart. &lt;/span&gt;They didn't &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;seek&lt;/span&gt; after the presence of God ("&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; go, Moses, and talk to God &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;for&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  us"). They didn't spend time with Him, getting to know HIM. They wanted  His blessings and the promised land, but they didn't want to get to  know Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And, how many of us are like that today&lt;/span&gt;? We want all  the benefits of God, His blessings, answered prayer, our "promised  land", but are not willing to get to know HIM, to spend time with Him,  to get to know His heart. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do we hunger after His presence?&lt;/span&gt; Do we seek  HIM above all else? Not just praying because we need something, but  praying and reading His Word because we want Him more and more. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We long  for Him because life without His presence is NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing compares  to the joy and the passion we fill when we are walking with Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moses  was amazing. Do you know that when God got fed up with the Israelites  at one point, He told Moses, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OK, go into the promised land. I will send  an angel to go in before you to clear the way. BUT, I am not going in  with you. You will not have my presence&lt;/span&gt;." But, Moses refuses! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He knows  that life in the desert WITH God is better than any promised land full  of blessing and prosperity WITHOUT God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, God, may that always be MY prayer, the cry of MY heart! May &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  say I don't want the thing (no matter how wonderful) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;if You are not  going to be with me&lt;/span&gt;! I don't want the job promotion if I won't have  Your presence with us. I don't want any speaking opportunity if Your  Spirit is not there! I don't want ____ without YOUR presence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, God, may we hunger and thirst for Your  presence above all! May we continue to seek You with all of heart, our  soul, our mind, our strength. May Your love be better than life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"May  the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in Him, so  that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rejoicing in His amazing love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-1610180804827093299?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I say found, like it was an accident, but it wasn't.....God knew I needed to be encouraged by this post again and led me to it.  My prayer is that it encourages you as well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I was reading an old journal  this morning during my very SHORT prayer time (got up late!) and Lord,  as I read it, my heart cried out for You! Where is this girl who poured  out her heart to You, who dove into the Word, hungry for more and more  and more?  Reading my commentary of several Old Testament passages, I  was a little surprised by my wisdom and understanding of the scriptures  which ONLY comes from the Holy Spirit. None of me- all of You, Lord. I  do not want this to sound prideful at all because it is not TRACY, but  You, God!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;You had given me such depth of knowledge  of what I was studying that it surprised me this morning. But, hasn't  that been my prayer from the start? That You Lord would "give me a  spirit of wisdom and understanding so that I may know You better?" And,  when "you draw near to God, He will draw near to you."  And, "Seek the  Lord with all your heart and He will be found by you."  Those have  always been my prayers.....what I have been crying out for from the  beginning. You answer prayer! I had forgotten the things I had written.  That makes me sad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I want to continue to grow in You,  Lord. I want to continue to go deeper. I want to experience You more  and more. I want Your Word to continue to open up to me and "blow me  away." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Last week I was listening to Revelation (Audio Bible) and again, Revelation 2:2-5 hit me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"I know your deeds, your hard work and your perseverance....Yet&lt;br /&gt;I hold this against you: You have forsaken your first love. Remember the&lt;br /&gt;height from which you have fallen! Repent and do the things you did at&lt;br /&gt;first."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh, Lord, I repent! I do not want to forsake You! I want to draw nearer to You, not become distant! O, Lord, forgive me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;What is going on? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One  thing that comes to mind is busyness. Oh, how the enemy loves to use  this against me! And, it is not a new trick, but one that is "tried and  true" that he brings back again and again to trip me&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Lord,  I know I need to come and rest in You....to come and sit with You  awhile. I love You so much, Lord. I want to grow in my relationship with  You! I don't want to backslide! I don't want to forget my first love! I  love You so much, Jesus!&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" align="left"&gt;Thank You for reminding me  about these journals. Thank You for reminding me that "You pour out Your  wisdom GENEROUSLY to anyone who asks." Thank You for slowing me down to  rest in You. I know You are the most important thing in life. I know  You are my first love. I rededicate myself to You. I ask You, Lord, to  fill my cup to overflowing again. My heart and flesh cry out, for You  the living God. You are life. You are life. I love You.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r278/splitdecisionz/Thirsty%20for%20HIm/signature.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35756324-4773841537313466115?l=tracyberta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I am the Mighty One.” Revelation 1:8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have HOPE.  We have an inheritance.  We have a future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Easter is NOT over- it continues in us daily throughout eternity.  And as we gather together and celebrate each year, we are reminded that we have a glorious inheritance- a “living hope”.  Praise God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ! In his great mercy he has given us new birth into a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead,  and into an inheritance that can never perish, spoil or fade. 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I AM  Part 7</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAB1eRv0lH0/SeJmq1TEuCI/AAAAAAAABls/Kc_TtnNGM8M/s1600-h/easter.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am the Resurrection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mary and Martha, sisters of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt;, were distraught.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They were without hope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope did not come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They were confused. They did not understand why Jesus had not come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;"He healed the blind man. Couldn't He have saved His friend?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Their brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt;, who was loved by Jesus, had fallen ill. The sisters sent for Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They had seen Jesus heal lepers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He opened the eyes of the blind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He healed the lame and told them to walk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He had stopped a woman's bleeding who had suffered 12 years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;These had been strangers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Surely, Jesus would come to heal a friend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But, He did not come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt; died.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was over.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope did not come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But, &lt;strong&gt;Jesus did come&lt;/strong&gt;. When Jesus heard about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt;, He PURPOSELY stayed away for two days. When Jesus knew that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt; had died, He tells His disciples that it is now time to go to him. Jesus knows the miracle He will perform.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He chooses His friend to work this last, amazing miracle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He chooses His friend, to draw many new believers to Him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"When Jesus arrived, He found out that Lazarus had already been in the tomb for four days. Bethany was less than two miles to Jerusalem. Many Jews had come to Mary and Martha to comfort them because their brother was dead. When Martha heard that Jesus was coming, she went out to meet Him." John 11:17-20&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Listen to the pain in Martha's voice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Lord, I know that if You would have been here, my brother would not have died!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jesus said to her, " I am the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Resurrection&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt;. Anyone who believes in me will live, even if he dies. And those who live and believe in me will never die. Do you believe this?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Martha affirms that she DOES believe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;AND....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope DOES come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jesus calls &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt; from the grave.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He who had been dead four days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Death that had such a stench that Martha balks when Jesus tells her to command the stone to be rolled away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A man who had been dead walks free from the grave.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jesus promises us that we, too, will have life instead of death.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We, who were dead in our sin....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;have LIFE in the Son.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jesus can RAISE any dead thing. Nothing is without HOPE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Is there something dead in your life?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A dream?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A relationship?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jesus can RESURRECT it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He can bring life back to anything you are sure is dead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Martha was sure that her brother was lost to the tomb. That she would not see him until the Last Day when all would be resurrected. She didn't think she would talk to him, eat with him, hold him, see him....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But, HOPE, did come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt; walked free from the grave.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jesus can do the same for you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Trust Him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Trust His words.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am the Resurrection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Because of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt;, and this miracle, many people come to Jerusalem and are there to experience Holy Week. They want to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt; with their own eyes. What they see is even more amazing. Because of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt;, many people come to believe in Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jesus can take the dead thing in your life, raise it, and use it to bring many more to Him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, help me to trust You. Help me to proclaim, believing in full assurance of faith, that You are the Resurrection and the Life. Thank You, Jesus that You bring hope to what I see as hopeless. Praise You, Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is part 7 in a series of who Jesus is....  The earlier parts are posted below.  Please scroll down.  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