Items needed
1) Toothpick
2) Ribber Band
3) Band Ad
4)Pencil
5) Eraser
6) Chewing Gum
7)Mint
8) Candy Kiss
9)Tea Bag
Why ???????
1)TOOTHPICK-toremind you to pick out the good quality in others Matt. 7:1
2) RUBBER BAND- to remind you to be flexible ; things might not always go the way you want, but it will worke. Romans 8:28
3) BAND AID-to remind you to heal hurt feelings,yours or some else's Col.3:12-14
4) PENCIL- to remind you to list your blessings everyday. Eph.1:3
5)ERASER- to rermind you that everyone makes mistakes and that's OK. Gen.50:15-21
6)CHEWLING GUM- to remind you to stick with it and you can accomplish anything. Phil4:13
7)MINT-to remind you that you are worth a mint John 3:16-17
8)CABDY KISS-to remind you that everone needs a kiss or a hug everyday 1 John 4:7
9)TEA BAG- to remind you to relax daily and reflect on all the posritive things in your life.A verbal wound ia as bad as a physical one 1 Thess.5:18
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
A little girl had been shoppping with her Mom in Target. She nust have been 6 years old, thid beautiful re haried, freckle face inage of innocence. It was pouring out stide. The kind rain that gushes over the top of rain gutters , so much in a hurry to hit the earth it has no time to flow dowen the spout. We all stood there under and just inside the door of the Target.
We waited some patiently,others irritatd because nature messed up their hurrried day. I am always mesmerized by rainfull.I got lost in the sound and sight of the heavenswashing away the dirt and dust of the world . Memories of running,splasing so carefree ad a child came pouing in as a welome reprirvr from the worries of my day.
The little voice was so sweet as it borke the hypnotic trance we were all caught in " Mom let's run throught the rain rain" she said.
"What" Mom asked
"Let's run through the rain!" She repeated
"No honey. We'll wait until it slows dowen a bit," Momo replied
This young child waited about another minute and repeated:"Mom,lets's run throught the rain."
"We'll get soaked if we do," Mom said
"No,we won't , Mom. That's not what you said this moring," the young girl said as she tugged at her Mom's arm. " This moring ? When did I say we ould run through the rain and not get wet?"
" Don't you remember? When you were talkinf to Daddy about his cancer, you said, 'If God can get us through this,he can get us through anything!"
The entire crowed stopped dead silent. I swear you couldn't hear anything but the rain. We all stood silently. No one came or left in the next few minutes.
Mom pasued and thoght for a moment about what she would say. Now some would laugh it off and scold her for being silly. Some might even ignore what was said. But this was a mooment of affirmation in a young child's life. A time when innocent trust can be nurtured so that it will bloom into faith. "Honey, you are absolutel right. Let's run through the rain. If God let's us get wet, well mybe we just needed washing," Mom said...
Then off they rain. We all stood watching, smiling and laughing as they darted past cars and yes , through the puddles. They held their shopping bags o0ver their heads just in case.they got soaked. But they were folloed by a few who screamed and laughed like children all the way to their cars.
And yes, I did. I run . I got wet. I needed washing.
Circumstances or people can take away your material possessions,they can take away your money,and they can take your health. But no one can every take away your precious members... So, don't forget to make and take the opportunities to make memories everyday. To everything there is a season and a time to every purpose inder heaven.
I HOPE YOU STILL TAKE THE TIME TO TUN THROUGH THE RAIN.
They say it takes a minute to find a special person,an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them, but then an entire life to forget them. Send this to the people you'll nevery forget and remember to also send it to the person who sent it to you. It's a short message to let them know that you"ll nevery forget them.
iN GOD WE TRUST !!!!!!!
We waited some patiently,others irritatd because nature messed up their hurrried day. I am always mesmerized by rainfull.I got lost in the sound and sight of the heavenswashing away the dirt and dust of the world . Memories of running,splasing so carefree ad a child came pouing in as a welome reprirvr from the worries of my day.
The little voice was so sweet as it borke the hypnotic trance we were all caught in " Mom let's run throught the rain rain" she said.
"What" Mom asked
"Let's run through the rain!" She repeated
"No honey. We'll wait until it slows dowen a bit," Momo replied
This young child waited about another minute and repeated:"Mom,lets's run throught the rain."
"We'll get soaked if we do," Mom said
"No,we won't , Mom. That's not what you said this moring," the young girl said as she tugged at her Mom's arm. " This moring ? When did I say we ould run through the rain and not get wet?"
" Don't you remember? When you were talkinf to Daddy about his cancer, you said, 'If God can get us through this,he can get us through anything!"
The entire crowed stopped dead silent. I swear you couldn't hear anything but the rain. We all stood silently. No one came or left in the next few minutes.
Mom pasued and thoght for a moment about what she would say. Now some would laugh it off and scold her for being silly. Some might even ignore what was said. But this was a mooment of affirmation in a young child's life. A time when innocent trust can be nurtured so that it will bloom into faith. "Honey, you are absolutel right. Let's run through the rain. If God let's us get wet, well mybe we just needed washing," Mom said...
Then off they rain. We all stood watching, smiling and laughing as they darted past cars and yes , through the puddles. They held their shopping bags o0ver their heads just in case.they got soaked. But they were folloed by a few who screamed and laughed like children all the way to their cars.
And yes, I did. I run . I got wet. I needed washing.
Circumstances or people can take away your material possessions,they can take away your money,and they can take your health. But no one can every take away your precious members... So, don't forget to make and take the opportunities to make memories everyday. To everything there is a season and a time to every purpose inder heaven.
I HOPE YOU STILL TAKE THE TIME TO TUN THROUGH THE RAIN.
They say it takes a minute to find a special person,an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them, but then an entire life to forget them. Send this to the people you'll nevery forget and remember to also send it to the person who sent it to you. It's a short message to let them know that you"ll nevery forget them.
iN GOD WE TRUST !!!!!!!
Monday, June 1, 2009
Gods Plan
At the beginning of time, when the world was dark,
God passed by and left his mark,
The Heavens and earth, He created it all,
the spring and summer, winter and fall,
He placed the stars up in the sky,
abd put the moon was up high,
He knew He had done His best,
than took the seventh day to rest,
Than man He made, to walk the earth,
to prepare in and changed all things,
till Jesuse came, the KIng of Kings
The plan of God was still not done,
He had to sacrifice His only son,
Then took Him home, there by His side,
For yousee,it was for us that Jesus died.
This was made bt Wilda Bechtle and she is my grandmal
She died in 2002 and i all most cry every time I think of her andi just what to share what she has shared with my fmaily and i think that she would what me to do that
Justin
Schreck :)
God passed by and left his mark,
The Heavens and earth, He created it all,
the spring and summer, winter and fall,
He placed the stars up in the sky,
abd put the moon was up high,
He knew He had done His best,
than took the seventh day to rest,
Than man He made, to walk the earth,
to prepare in and changed all things,
till Jesuse came, the KIng of Kings
The plan of God was still not done,
He had to sacrifice His only son,
Then took Him home, there by His side,
For yousee,it was for us that Jesus died.
This was made bt Wilda Bechtle and she is my grandmal
She died in 2002 and i all most cry every time I think of her andi just what to share what she has shared with my fmaily and i think that she would what me to do that
Justin
Schreck :)
The Little Star
The Littler Star
This is the story of a little star,
That hung up in the sky,
But he thought God had placed him too fair,
And so he started to cry,
My light is so dim,not big and bright,
Like the other stars hanging there,
For when I shine there's not much light,
I really don't think it's fair.
I cannot see why I was made at all,
When there is nothing for me to do,
And than he heard and angel call,
We have a special task for you ,
Your light is small,we all agree,
But if you try your best,
And work real heard,then you will see,
You'll outshine all the best,
And so the star begin to shine,
It's brightness filled the sky,
And than he know it was a sign,
When he heard a baby cry.
For when he looked to the earth below,
He saw what the angel meant,
His light was now a heavenly glow,
To sine in the babe that God had sent.
(Written by Wilda L. Bechtle
1992)
Every time I look at this poem it just makes me happy that I still have her where every I got in my heart and I just what to let you now how much that having people like you and have helped me I just wanted to thank you with that prom and I just thank again for everything
Love you all
Justin Schreck
This is the story of a little star,
That hung up in the sky,
But he thought God had placed him too fair,
And so he started to cry,
My light is so dim,not big and bright,
Like the other stars hanging there,
For when I shine there's not much light,
I really don't think it's fair.
I cannot see why I was made at all,
When there is nothing for me to do,
And than he heard and angel call,
We have a special task for you ,
Your light is small,we all agree,
But if you try your best,
And work real heard,then you will see,
You'll outshine all the best,
And so the star begin to shine,
It's brightness filled the sky,
And than he know it was a sign,
When he heard a baby cry.
For when he looked to the earth below,
He saw what the angel meant,
His light was now a heavenly glow,
To sine in the babe that God had sent.
(Written by Wilda L. Bechtle
1992)
Every time I look at this poem it just makes me happy that I still have her where every I got in my heart and I just what to let you now how much that having people like you and have helped me I just wanted to thank you with that prom and I just thank again for everything
Love you all
Justin Schreck
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