All right Julie!
And how's that new house?
Vicki
----- Original Message -----
From: "JULIE MELTON" <[log in to unmask]>
To: <[log in to unmask]>
Sent: Wednesday, June 30, 2004 7:47 PM
Subject: Re: Electrically speaking
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> Yes, that would be great! I get up at 4:30, so I'll beat at least some =
> of you there.
>
> Julie=20
> ----- Original Message -----=20
> 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, June 29, 2004 5:18 PM
> Subject: Re: Electrically speaking
>
>
> Oh yes, Helen, I can identify with wanting the whole lot of us to have
> coffee. Wouldn't it be wild to really have that happen someday.
>
> Vicki
>
> ----- Original Message -----
> From: "Helen" <[log in to unmask]<mailto:[log in to unmask]>>
> To: =
> <[log in to unmask]<mailto:[log in to unmask]
> DU>>
> Sent: Tuesday, June 29, 2004 7:06 AM
> Subject: Re: Electrically speaking
>
>
> > Vicki, having coffee with you and other E Church early risers would =
> be
> > absolutely wonderful! It gets rather lonely here, so the company of =
> my
> > brothers and sisters in Christ, especially over a cup of coffee, =
> would be
> a
> > great blessing for me. Smile
> >
> > Helen
> >
> > Earlier, Vicki and The Rors wrote:
> > >Thanks Helen. You know, I don't know if I'd really have had time =
> to
> think
> > >about it, and not obey. God was just so good as to have taken care =
> of
> me.
> > >Smile.
> > >
> > >Wish you were over here and we could have coffee together this a.m. =
> We
> > >could include other early risers too, like Charlie, and whoever, =
> and we'd
> > >have an echurch coffee. Smile. Of course we'd serve tea too and =
> maybe
> some
> > >pastries.
> > >
> > >Blessings,
> > >Vicki
> > >
> > >
> > >
> > >
> > >
> > >
> > >----- Original Message -----
> > >From: "Helen" <[log in to unmask]<mailto:[log in to unmask]>>
> > >To: =
> <[log in to unmask]<mailto:[log in to unmask]
> DU>>
> > >Sent: Tuesday, June 29, 2004 5:38 AM
> > >Subject: Re: Electrically speaking
> > >
> > >
> > > > Good morning, Vicki and Everyone,
> > > >
> > > > Vicki, that is a great testimony to obedience. So glad you and =
> Rory
> are
> > >safe!
> > > > Isn't the Lord wonderful in keeping His promises to us?
> > > >
> > > > Helen
> > > >
> > > >
> > > > Earlier, Vicki and The Rors wrote:
> > > > >I don't recall having so many night storms as we have had in =
> the last
> few
> > > > >years. This particular night, I was jolted awake by a loud clap =
> of
> > >thunder
> > > > >and the ever increasing sound of rain collecting on the roof =
> top.
> First
> > >it
> > > > >tapped on the roof gently but incessantly. Then it opened up =
> to a
> > >steady
> > > > >drone, and quickly grew in to a deluge, pounding the roof with =
> a loud
> > >roar
> > > > >and drenching everything in its path. I wondered by the size =
> of the
> > > > >droplets if it was going to turn in to hale and wreak havoc on =
> the
> > >beautiful
> > > > >flowers on my patio and the large produce garden next door. . =
> Rory,
> my
> > > > >5-year-old Yellow Labrador who has taken a sound dislike to the =
> noisy
> > > > >thunder was restless. I knew he didn't like the sudden =
> interruption
> to
> > >his
> > > > >sleep anymore than I did. I thought, however, that he might =
> really
> need
> > >to
> > > > >go outside to relieve himself, as he kept insisting on prancing =
> back
> and
> > > > >forth to the door. I didn't relish the thought of going out, =
> but The
> > >rain
> > > > >began to let up, and I thought we could manage to slip out, =
> take care
> of
> > > > >business and get back inside quickly while there appeared to be =
> a
> lull in
> > > > >the action. So I dressed, after a fashion, and took the leash =
> from
> it's
> > > > >standard abode, fastened it to Rory's collar and placed my hand =
> on
> the
> > >door
> > > > >knob. Just that second, the words, "don't go out there," went
> through my
> > > > >mind. Then, the next words more powerfully spoken, "do not go =
> out
> > >there."
> > > > >Instantly there was a loud clap of thunder with a crack to it. =
> I
> knew by
> > > > >that sound that the lightning was close. and I had that Erie
> physical
> > > > >feeling that happens when an electrical storm has just dumped a =
> bunch
> of
> > > > >current in to the air. I stood there shaking from my sandled =
> feet to
> the
> > > > >top of my head, knowing that God in his infinite wisdom had =
> just
> placed
> > >his
> > > > >protective hand over the two of us. The storm continued to =
> rage,
> > >however, I
> > > > >found myself focusing away from the storm and onto those words =
> still
> > >ringing
> > > > >in my spirit. I was afraid. No longer of the storm, but I =
> feared
> > > > >disobeying that protective covering I was now so keenly aware =
> of.
> Whether
> > > > >those words were spoken in to my spirit and echoed through my =
> mind,
> or
> > > > >whether there was a real audible voice, I'm not sure. It =
> really
> doesn't
> > > > >matter. The results were the same. My shaking hand released =
> from
> the
> > >door
> > > > >knob, I put the leash back in its place, and person and beast
> returned to
> > > > >their beds with the continuing steady pitter patter of rain =
> drops on
> the
> > > > >roof, and the sound of thunder fading in to the distance.. =
> Both of
> us
> > > > >settled down to finish our rest for the night knowing that the
> Creator
> > >God
> > > > >still cares for his creatures, wondering if a healthy dose of =
> fear of
> > > > >disobeying the Lord in any way might not be good for all of us =
>
>
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> <DIV> Yes, that would be great! I get up at 4:30, so I'll =
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> <DIV>Julie </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, June 29, 2004 =
> 5:18=20
> PM</DIV>
> <DIV style=3D"FONT: 10pt arial"><B>Subject:</B> Re: Electrically =
> speaking</DIV>
> <DIV><BR></DIV>Oh yes, Helen, I can identify with wanting the whole =
> lot of us=20
> to have<BR>coffee. Wouldn't it be wild to really have that =
> happen=20
> someday.<BR><BR>Vicki<BR><BR>----- Original Message -----<BR>From: =
> "Helen"=20
> <<A title=3Dmailto:[log in to unmask]
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> =
> href=3D"mailto:[log in to unmask]">[log in to unmask]
> TJOHNS.EDU</A>><BR>Sent:=20
> Tuesday, June 29, 2004 7:06 AM<BR>Subject: Re: Electrically=20
> speaking<BR><BR><BR>> Vicki, having coffee with you and other E =
> Church=20
> early risers would be<BR>> absolutely wonderful! It gets =
> rather=20
> lonely here, so the company of my<BR>> brothers and sisters in =
> Christ,=20
> especially over a cup of coffee, would be<BR>a<BR>> great blessing =
> for=20
> me. Smile<BR>><BR>> Helen<BR>><BR>> Earlier, Vicki =
> and The=20
> Rors wrote:<BR>> >Thanks Helen. You know, I don't know if =
> I'd=20
> really have had time to<BR>think<BR>> >about it, and not =
> obey. God=20
> was just so good as to have taken care of<BR>me.<BR>> =
> >Smile.<BR>>=20
> ><BR>> >Wish you were over here and we could have coffee =
> together=20
> this a.m. We<BR>> >could include other early risers too, =
> like=20
> Charlie, and whoever, and we'd<BR>> >have an echurch =
> coffee. =20
> Smile. Of course we'd serve tea too and maybe<BR>some<BR>>=20
> >pastries.<BR>> ><BR>> >Blessings,<BR>> =
> >Vicki<BR>>=20
> ><BR>> ><BR>> ><BR>> ><BR>> ><BR>> =
> ><BR>>=20
> >----- Original Message -----<BR>> >From: "Helen" <<A=20
> title=3Dmailto:[log in to unmask]
> href=3D"mailto:[log in to unmask]">[log in to unmask]</A>><BR>> >To: =
> <<A=20
> title=3Dmailto:[log in to unmask]
> =
> href=3D"mailto:[log in to unmask]">[log in to unmask]
> TJOHNS.EDU</A>><BR>>=20
> >Sent: Tuesday, June 29, 2004 5:38 AM<BR>> >Subject: Re: =
> Electrically=20
> speaking<BR>> ><BR>> ><BR>> > > Good morning, =
> Vicki and=20
> Everyone,<BR>> > ><BR>> > > Vicki, that is a great =
> testimony=20
> to obedience. So glad you and Rory<BR>are<BR>> =
> >safe!<BR>> >=20
> > Isn't the Lord wonderful in keeping His promises to us?<BR>> =
> >=20
> ><BR>> > > Helen<BR>> > ><BR>> > =
> ><BR>> >=20
> > Earlier, Vicki and The Rors wrote:<BR>> > > >I don't =
> recall=20
> having so many night storms as we have had in the last<BR>few<BR>> =
> >=20
> > >years. This particular night, I was jolted awake by a loud =
> clap=20
> of<BR>> >thunder<BR>> > > >and the ever increasing =
> sound of=20
> rain collecting on the roof top.<BR>First<BR>> >it<BR>> > =
> >=20
> >tapped on the roof gently but incessantly. Then it =
> opened up=20
> to a<BR>> >steady<BR>> > > >drone, and quickly grew =
> in to a=20
> deluge, pounding the roof with a loud<BR>> >roar<BR>> > =
> >=20
> >and drenching everything in its path. I wondered by the size =
> of=20
> the<BR>> > > >droplets if it was going to turn in to hale =
> and=20
> wreak havoc on the<BR>> >beautiful<BR>> > > >flowers =
> on my=20
> patio and the large produce garden next door. . =20
> Rory,<BR>my<BR>> > > >5-year-old Yellow Labrador who has =
> taken a=20
> sound dislike to the noisy<BR>> > > >thunder was =
> restless. I=20
> knew he didn't like the sudden interruption<BR>to<BR>> =
> >his<BR>> >=20
> > >sleep anymore than I did. I thought, however, that he =
> might=20
> really<BR>need<BR>> >to<BR>> > > >go outside to =
> relieve=20
> himself, as he kept insisting on prancing back<BR>and<BR>> > =
> >=20
> >forth to the door. I didn't relish the thought of going out, =
> but=20
> The<BR>> >rain<BR>> > > >began to let up, and I =
> thought we=20
> could manage to slip out, take care<BR>of<BR>> > > =
> >business and=20
> get back inside quickly while there appeared to be a<BR>lull =
> in<BR>> >=20
> > >the action. So I dressed, after a fashion, and took the =
> leash=20
> from<BR>it's<BR>> > > >standard abode, fastened it to =
> Rory's=20
> collar and placed my hand on<BR>the<BR>> >door<BR>> > > =
>
> >knob. Just that second, the words, "don't go out there,"=20
> went<BR>through my<BR>> > > >mind. Then, the =
> next=20
> words more powerfully spoken, "do not go out<BR>> =
> >there."<BR>> >=20
> > >Instantly there was a loud clap of thunder with a crack to =
> it. =20
> I<BR>knew by<BR>> > > >that sound that the lightning was=20
> close. and I had that Erie<BR>physical<BR>> > > =
> >feeling=20
> that happens when an electrical storm has just dumped a =
> bunch<BR>of<BR>>=20
> > > >current in to the air. I stood there shaking from =
> my=20
> sandled feet to<BR>the<BR>> > > >top of my head, knowing =
> that God=20
> in his infinite wisdom had just<BR>placed<BR>> >his<BR>> > =
> >=20
> >protective hand over the two of us. The storm continued to=20
> rage,<BR>> >however, I<BR>> > > >found myself =
> focusing away=20
> from the storm and onto those words still<BR>> >ringing<BR>> =
> >=20
> > >in my spirit. I was afraid. No longer of the =
> storm, but I=20
> feared<BR>> > > >disobeying that protective covering I was =
> now so=20
> keenly aware of.<BR>Whether<BR>> > > >those words were =
> spoken in=20
> to my spirit and echoed through my mind,<BR>or<BR>> > > =
> >whether=20
> there was a real audible voice, I'm not sure. It=20
> really<BR>doesn't<BR>> > > >matter. The results were =
> the=20
> same. My shaking hand released from<BR>the<BR>> =
> >door<BR>> >=20
> > >knob, I put the leash back in its place, and person and=20
> beast<BR>returned to<BR>> > > >their beds with the =
> continuing=20
> steady pitter patter of rain drops on<BR>the<BR>> > > =
> >roof, and=20
> the sound of thunder fading in to the distance.. Both =
> of<BR>us<BR>>=20
> > > >settled down to finish our rest for the night knowing =
> that=20
> the<BR>Creator<BR>> >God<BR>> > > >still cares for =
> his=20
> creatures, wondering if a healthy dose of fear of<BR>> > >=20
> >disobeying the Lord in any way might not be good for all of us=20
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