Julie,
Miracles that the Lord does help all of us, so it's good to share.
Vicki
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From: "JULIE MELTON" <[log in to unmask]>
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> hat was a real miracle, Vickie! Thanks for sharing.
>
> Julie=20
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> From: Vicki and The Rors<mailto:[log in to unmask]>=20
> To: =
> [log in to unmask]<mailto:[log in to unmask]
> U>=20
> Sent: Tuesday, September 07, 2004 9:38 PM
> Subject: Anybody Got a Boat?
>
>
> Phil, Sandy, Lelia and Julie will probably remember this day that had =
> a
> storm. But here's just a small miracle God did for us that was big in =
> our
> eyes.
>
> Anybody got a boat?
>
> Have you ever had one of those mornings where you got out of bed on =
> the
> wrong side and there was no way to crawl back in and get out on the =
> right
> side? Well, that was me on Wednesday morning August 18thof 2004. =
> Woke with
> a headache in a less than desirable mood. Then I couldn't find this or =
> that
> in the process of getting breakfast and heading off to work. Just as =
> I was
> going out the door, the last straw happened causing me to loose my =
> temper.
> On top of that, Rory went back to bed and wasn't ready to go to work. =
> He
> had to be called several times as well as be gently but firmly coaxed =
> out of
> his cozy bed. By the time I got to the bus I really did have a =
> headache,
> and the loss of my temper had me feeling far less than my ideal =
> picture of
> how a victorious Christian should feel.
>
> After boarding the city bus, I pulled out my Bible and began reading =
> from
> Psalms 86. Several verses jumped out at me. Here they are from The
> Message.
>
> "Bend an ear, GOD; answer me. I'm one miserable wretch!" Thinking =
> to
> myself how true that felt, I came to verse 5. "You're well-known as =
> good and
> forgiving, big-hearted to all who ask for help. I continued reading. =
> 6Pay
> attention, GOD, to my prayer;
>
> 10"For you are great and perform great miracles.
> You alone are God.
> 11Teach me your ways, O LORD,
> that I may live according to your truth!
> Grant me purity of heart,
> that I may honor you.
>
> 12With all my heart I will praise you, O Lord my God.
> I will give glory to your name forever,
>
> 13For your love for me is very great.
> You have rescued me from the depths of death!"
>
> Verse 5 especially spoke to me. In New King James it reads:
> Verse 5: "For You, Lord, are good, and ready to forgive,
> And abundant in mercy to all those who call upon You."
>
> And verse 15. But You, O Lord, are a God full of compassion, and =
> gracious,
> Longsuffering and abundant in mercy and truth.
>
> As a side comment, note the references to truth in these verses. It =
> is
> interesting studying truth, as it is referred to, time and time in =
> both the
> Old and New Testaments. I've been looking at what God says about =
> truth
> lately; both by studying it out and by experiential learning.
>
> Back to my story. I took time right in the middle of the bus full of =
> other
> commuters to quietly talk with the Lord, calling on him for his =
> forgiveness
> which he graciously granted, according to his word. I began thinking =
> about
> His goodness, and what he had not only done for me in answering my =
> prayer,
> but how he had been with me in the past. How he had been there for me =
> in
> every way. By the time I got to work my attitude had completely =
> changed, my
> heart was lighter, and there was a difference in even the steps I took =
> along
> the familiar path to the office. I went through the day aware =
> somewhere in
> my consciousness that for this day I would trust in his never ending =
> mercy
> and love.
>
> Shortly before work ended, the weather changed markedly. The wind =
> began
> blowing with determination and big rain drops fell faster and faster =
> until
> they relentlessly pounded the large full length plate glass window =
> pain next
> to my desk. I realized that it was a good thing I hadn't left work at =
> my
> regular time, and was still able to call my husband for a ride. We =
> could
> barely hear one another on the phone as we spoke together.
>
> The way home was slow going because of the high water and unbelievable
> traffic. And the rain kept coming in steady sheets. It suddenly =
> dawned on
> me that I never closed the upstairs window, which I'm always careful =
> to do
> before leaving in the mornings, and my heart almost skipped a beat. =
> But,
> not on this day. I started to feel irritation and concern about my =
> own
> careless omission. I thought, "I'm gunna need a boat to clean up this =
> huge
> mess, and who knows what else I'll need." I wondered about insurance
> coverage and cost. I made excuses for the error and was just going to =
> think
> all those negative self blame thoughts once more, wondering what a =
> mess I'd
> come home to when verse 15 suddenly invaded my blame game. "But You, O =
> Lord,
> are a God full of compassion, and gracious, Longsuffering and abundant =
> in
> mercy and truth." I had trusted and relaxed in his mercy all day. =
> Why
> should that change now. Because my circumstances had changed? I =
> resolved to
> continue to trust in his mercy, and truth,, and take his peace. Yes, =
> I
> still felt concern, but no longer did I feel the sting of worry and =
> blame.
> I realized that I couldn't do a thing about the open window with the =
> rain
> pouring in right now. And how far open was that window, I wondered.
> However, we were sitting in traffic going nowhere fast. There were =
> big van
> shaking booms of thunder and constant jagged flashes of lightning and =
> the
> rain was continuing to pound on our gold colored van. It's a good =
> thing it
> wasn't hail. I don't ever remember seeing rain come down like that in
> Colorado. There was one June first several years ago, that came close =
> to
> it.
>
> It was more than an half hour before we could get home. When we =
> arrived,
> John noted that the window was definitely wide open. We made a run =
> for it,
> from the van to the back door in the deluge. After getting inside, I =
> could
> immediately picture the rain pouring down from the open window, which =
> faces
> north and running down the attic stairs like a river on to the floor =
> and
> furniture below. I didn't even want to check on it so I asked John to
> please check. I held my breath. When he returned, he reported that =
> there
> was just a small amount of water on the window sill. That was all. I =
> could
> hardly believe my ears. That window faces north and always lets rain =
> in.
> And furthermore, it rolls off the sill and down the wall in just =
> seconds. I
> 've been in the kitchen doing dishes when I hear the rain start to =
> fall.
> Seconds later, when I dash up the stairs to close the window, water is
> everywhere. So I asked him what he had said, and he repeated it. I
> thought, "incredible." A few minutes later, I went to see for myself. =
> John
> had closed the window. When I opened it, I found that the screen was
> absolutely soaked. The water was still on the window sill, and only =
> on the
> sill. I thought to myself how truly amazing that was. There was no =
> water
> drenched carpet or ruined furniture. No mess. No anything except for =
> my
> keen awareness of how God had performed one of his miracles for us. =
> The
> boat that I thought I'd need? Well, I didn't even need a bucket. I =
> only
> needed just a small cloth to take up the water. I was the one who had
> difficulty keeping the water from slipping from the sill to the floor =
> while
> wiping it up.
>
> Next time you think you might have some reason for needing a boat, try
> trusting in the one who says:
> That he is a God full of compassion, and gracious, Longsuffering and
> abundant in mercy and truth.
>
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> <DIV>hat was a real miracle, Vickie! Thanks for sharing.</DIV>
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> <DIV style=3D"FONT: 10pt arial"><B>From:</B> <A=20
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> and The Rors</A> </DIV>
> <DIV style=3D"FONT: 10pt arial"><B>To:</B> <A=20
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> =
> href=3D"mailto:[log in to unmask]">[log in to unmask]
> TJOHNS.EDU</A>=20
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> <DIV style=3D"FONT: 10pt arial"><B>Sent:</B> Tuesday, September 07, =
> 2004 9:38=20
> PM</DIV>
> <DIV style=3D"FONT: 10pt arial"><B>Subject:</B> Anybody Got a =
> Boat?</DIV>
> <DIV><BR></DIV>Phil, Sandy, Lelia and Julie will probably remember =
> this day=20
> that had a<BR>storm. But here's just a small miracle God did for =
> us that=20
> was big in our<BR>eyes.<BR><BR>Anybody got a boat?<BR><BR>Have you =
> ever had=20
> one of those mornings where you got out of bed on the<BR>wrong side =
> and there=20
> was no way to crawl back in and get out on the right<BR>side? =
> Well, that=20
> was me on Wednesday morning August 18thof 2004. Woke with<BR>a =
> headache=20
> in a less than desirable mood. Then I couldn't find this or that<BR>in =
> the=20
> process of getting breakfast and heading off to work. Just as I=20
> was<BR>going out the door, the last straw happened causing me to loose =
> my=20
> temper.<BR>On top of that, Rory went back to bed and wasn't ready to =
> go to=20
> work. He<BR>had to be called several times as well as be gently =
> but=20
> firmly coaxed out of<BR>his cozy bed. By the time I got to the =
> bus I=20
> really did have a headache,<BR>and the loss of my temper had me =
> feeling far=20
> less than my ideal picture of<BR>how a victorious Christian should=20
> feel.<BR><BR>After boarding the city bus, I pulled out my Bible and =
> began=20
> reading from<BR>Psalms 86. Several verses jumped out at =
> me. Here=20
> they are from The<BR>Message.<BR><BR>"Bend an ear, GOD; answer me. I'm =
> one=20
> miserable wretch!" Thinking to<BR>myself how true =
> that felt,=20
> I came to verse 5. "You're well-known as good and<BR>forgiving, =
> big-hearted to=20
> all who ask for help. I continued reading. 6Pay<BR>attention, =
> GOD, to my=20
> prayer;<BR><BR>10"For you are great and perform great=20
> miracles.<BR> You alone are=20
> God.<BR>11Teach me your ways, O LORD,<BR>that I may live according to =
> your=20
> truth!<BR>Grant me purity of heart,<BR>that I may honor =
> you.<BR><BR>12With all=20
> my heart I will praise you, O Lord my God.<BR>I will give glory to =
> your name=20
> forever,<BR><BR>13For your love for me is very great.<BR>You have =
> rescued me=20
> from the depths of death!"<BR><BR>Verse 5 especially spoke to me. In =
> New King=20
> James it reads:<BR>Verse 5: "For You, Lord, are good, and ready to=20
> forgive,<BR>And abundant in mercy to all those who call upon =
> You."<BR><BR>And=20
> verse 15. But You, O Lord, are a God full of compassion, and=20
> gracious,<BR>Longsuffering and abundant in mercy and truth.<BR><BR>As =
> a side=20
> comment, note the references to truth in these verses. It=20
> is<BR>interesting studying truth, as it is referred to, time and time =
> in both=20
> the<BR>Old and New Testaments. I've been looking at what God =
> says about=20
> truth<BR>lately; both by studying it out and by experiential=20
> learning.<BR><BR>Back to my story. I took time right in the =
> middle of=20
> the bus full of other<BR>commuters to quietly talk with the Lord, =
> calling on=20
> him for his forgiveness<BR>which he graciously granted, according to =
> his=20
> word. I began thinking about<BR>His goodness, and what he had =
> not only=20
> done for me in answering my prayer,<BR>but how he had been with me in =
> the=20
> past. How he had been there for me in<BR>every way. By the =
> time I=20
> got to work my attitude had completely changed, my<BR>heart was =
> lighter, and=20
> there was a difference in even the steps I took along<BR>the familiar =
> path to=20
> the office. I went through the day aware somewhere in<BR>my=20
> consciousness that for this day I would trust in his never ending =
> mercy<BR>and=20
> love.<BR><BR>Shortly before work ended, the weather changed =
> markedly. =20
> The wind began<BR>blowing with determination and big rain drops fell =
> faster=20
> and faster until<BR>they relentlessly pounded the large full length =
> plate=20
> glass window pain next<BR>to my desk. I realized that it was a =
> good=20
> thing I hadn't left work at my<BR>regular time, and was still able to =
> call my=20
> husband for a ride. We could<BR>barely hear one another on the =
> phone as=20
> we spoke together.<BR><BR>The way home was slow going because of the =
> high=20
> water and unbelievable<BR>traffic. And the rain kept coming in =
> steady=20
> sheets. It suddenly dawned on<BR>me that I never closed the =
> upstairs=20
> window, which I'm always careful to do<BR>before leaving in the =
> mornings, and=20
> my heart almost skipped a beat. But,<BR>not on this day. I =
> started=20
> to feel irritation and concern about my own<BR>careless =
> omission. I=20
> thought, "I'm gunna need a boat to clean up this huge<BR>mess, and who =
> knows=20
> what else I'll need." I wondered about insurance<BR>coverage and =
>
> cost. I made excuses for the error and was just going to =
> think<BR>all=20
> those negative self blame thoughts once more, wondering what a mess=20
> I'd<BR>come home to when verse 15 suddenly invaded my blame game. "But =
> You, O=20
> Lord,<BR>are a God full of compassion, and gracious, Longsuffering and =
>
> abundant in<BR>mercy and truth." I had trusted and relaxed in =
> his mercy=20
> all day. Why<BR>should that change now. Because my =
> circumstances=20
> had changed? I resolved to<BR>continue to trust in his mercy, and =
> truth,, and=20
> take his peace. Yes, I<BR>still felt concern, but no longer did =
> I feel=20
> the sting of worry and blame.<BR>I realized that I couldn't do a =
> thing=20
> about the open window with the rain<BR>pouring in right now. And =
> how far=20
> open was that window, I wondered.<BR>However, we were sitting in =
> traffic going=20
> nowhere fast. There were big van<BR>shaking booms of thunder and =
>
> constant jagged flashes of lightning and the<BR>rain was continuing to =
> pound=20
> on our gold colored van. It's a good thing it<BR>wasn't =
> hail. I=20
> don't ever remember seeing rain come down like that =
> in<BR>Colorado. =20
> There was one June first several years ago, that came close=20
> to<BR>it.<BR><BR>It was more than an half hour before we could get =
> home. =20
> When we arrived,<BR>John noted that the window was definitely wide =
> open. =20
> We made a run for it,<BR>from the van to the back door in the =
> deluge. =20
> After getting inside, I could<BR>immediately picture the rain pouring =
> down=20
> from the open window, which faces<BR>north and running down the attic =
> stairs=20
> like a river on to the floor and<BR>furniture below. I didn't =
> even want=20
> to check on it so I asked John to<BR>please check. I held my=20
> breath. When he returned, he reported that there<BR>was just a =
> small=20
> amount of water on the window sill. That was all. I=20
> could<BR>hardly believe my ears. That window faces north and =
> always lets=20
> rain in.<BR>And furthermore, it rolls off the sill and down the wall =
> in just=20
> seconds. I<BR>'ve been in the kitchen doing dishes when I hear =
> the rain=20
> start to fall.<BR>Seconds later, when I dash up the stairs to close =
> the=20
> window, water is<BR>everywhere. So I asked him what he had =
> said,=20
> and he repeated it. I<BR>thought, "incredible." A few =
> minutes=20
> later, I went to see for myself. John<BR>had closed the =
> window. =20
> When I opened it, I found that the screen was<BR>absolutely =
> soaked. The=20
> water was still on the window sill, and only on the<BR>sill. I =
> thought=20
> to myself how truly amazing that was. There was no =
> water<BR>drenched=20
> carpet or ruined furniture. No mess. No anything except =
> for=20
> my<BR>keen awareness of how God had performed one of his miracles for=20
> us. The<BR>boat that I thought I'd need? Well, I didn't =
> even need=20
> a bucket. I only<BR>needed just a small cloth to =
> take up the=20
> water. I was the one who had<BR>difficulty keeping the water =
> from=20
> slipping from the sill to the floor while<BR>wiping it up.<BR><BR>Next =
> time=20
> you think you might have some reason for needing a boat, =
> try<BR>trusting in=20
> the one who says:<BR>That he is a God full of compassion, and =
> gracious,=20
> Longsuffering and<BR>abundant in mercy and=20
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