Where I Used To Live

When I was a little girl I used to live here in Oakhurst, Oklahoma (:


My dad bought the house from his brother in the early ’70’s and then built on the garage area. We lived there for about 8 years and then sold it to my friend, Angie’s parents. I haven’t personally seen the house in a couple of decades but my older brother told me it is now used as a fire station.

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Be Patient In Growth

Taken from devotional Leaves of Life, Oneplace.com
He who plants a tree
Plants a hope.
Rootlets up through fibers blindly grope,
Leaves unfold unto horizons free.
So man’s life must climb
From the clods of time
Unto heavens sublime.
Canst thou prophesy, thou little tree,
What the glory of the boughs shall be?
~Lucy Larcom.

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Prayer All Through A Day

Taken from Mary Wilder Tileston devotion @ the Back to the Bible website
In the morning~
IT is very helpful to make a habit of offering, morning by morning, the troubles of the day just beginning to our dear Lord, accepting His will in all things, expecially in all little personal trials and vexations. Some persons have found great benefit from making, when first they wake, the act taught to Madame de Chantal by St. Francis de Sales, accepting “all things tolerable and intolerable” for love of Christ;
During the midday~
then at midday, a moment’s inward search to see whether there has been any voluntary slackening of submission, any deliberate opposition to God’s will, any hesitation in resisting the distaste or fretfulness, the impatience or discouragement we are tempted to feel when things go contrary to our own will and likings, making a fresh resolution to go on heartily;
Then at night~
and, at night, a quick review of the day’s failures for which to ask pardon, and strength to go on better anew. Some such habit as this is a great check to that terrible hindrance of the spiritual life which, terrible though it be, is so apt to steal upon many good and earnest souls,–a complaining, grumbling, self-pitying spirit.
H. L. SIDNEY LEAR
Though I walk in the midst of trouble, Thou wilt revive me.
PSALMS 138:7

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This Day In History: June 9

1672: Peter I (the Great), Russian Tsar, was born this day in 1672 for whom the city of St. Petersburg is named. He reigned jointly or alone from 1682 to 1725 and was one of his country’s greatest statesmen, organizers, and reformers.
1983: Landslide reelection victory for Margaret Thatcher
British Conservative Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher, buoyed by victory in the Falkland Islands War and by deep divisions within the opposition Labour Party, was easily reelected to a second term in office this day in 1983.
1967: Israeli forces attacked the Golan Heights in southwestern Syria.
1942: On this day the residents of the village of Lidice (now in the Czech Republic) were rounded up, most to be massacred the next day in reprisal for the assassination of Reinhard Heydrich, deputy leader of the Nazi paramilitary group SS, by Czech underground fighters.
1940: German tank forces under Major General Erwin Rommel crossed the Seine River in a push to the Atlantic coast of France during World War II.
1891: American composer and lyricist Cole Porter was born in Peru, Indiana.
1870: English writer Charles Dickens, generally considered the greatest Victorian novelist, died at Gad’s Hill near Chatham, Kent.
1815: The Final Act of the Congress of Vienna, comprising several agreements separately negotiated among various participants for the reorganization of Europe in the aftermath of the Napoleonic Wars, was signed by representatives of Austria, France, Great Britain, Portugal, Prussia, Russia, and Sweden.
1781: English engineer George Stephenson, the principal inventor of the railroad locomotive, was born.
1358: The Jacquerie, a revolt of French peasants against abuses inflicted upon them by the nobility of northeastern France, suffered a critical defeat at Meaux.

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Background Of H. Hendricks

In his profile on the Dallas Theological Seminary website, Dr. Howard Hendricks tells of his background. His profile is adapted from a Dallas Morning News article. (His bio is from January 2003). In his own words, Hendricks describes his childhood:
“I was born into a broken home,” the 78-year-old man says. “My parents separated when I came along. I split the family.”
Reared by his father’s mother, Dr. Hendricks says that in elementary school he was a troublemaker, a hell raiser. Probably just acting out a lot of insecurities, he says looking back on his Philadelphia childhood. His fifth-grade teacher had predicted that five boys in class would end up in prison. He was supposed to be one of them. The teacher was right about three of them, Dr. Hendricks says. That teacher, Miss Simon, once tied him to his seat with a rope and taped his mouth shut.
When he introduced himself to his sixth-grade teacher, Miss Noe, she told him something that would change his life forever.
“She said, ‘I’ve heard a lot about you, but I don’t believe a word of it,’ ” he recalls.
She made him realize for the first time in his life that someone cared, he says. “People are always looking for someone to say, ‘Hey, I believe in you.’ ”
What he says makes me think of this, Sometimes you learn to be better from the examples of other lives (they show you how NOT to be).

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DTS: Howard Hendricks

At Dallas Theological Seminary there is a godly well-loved professor who has taught more than 50 years. Just recently I’ve been reading a copy of his book, Teaching To Change Lives. It was published in 1989. Here is a video (that needs to be on YouTube!) I found @ the Dallas Seminary website.
http://media.dts.edu/embeddedplayer/?MediaItemID=5a19dd39-1336-4ace-b80a-6d446b497831
During our college years, my future husband asked our Sunday School teacher if they knew Howard Hendricks. “He replied, Howard Hendricks!, we majored in Howard Hendricks.” As far as I can tell, he is still teaching at the seminary and its been over 50 years. I say this in reverence to the Lord Almighty, to Him be all honor for the service of this servant of His.

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No Place Like Home

Here’s a poem by John Howard Payne that contains the common phrase, “There’s no place like home”.
‘Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam,
Be it ever so humble, there’s no place like home!
A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there,
Which, sought through the world, is ne’er met with elsewhere.
Home! home! sweet, sweet home!
There’s no place like home!
Taken from Daily Living For Seniors, Oneplace.com

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