Wednesday, September 30, 2015

keep facing the Son, dear sunflowers!

Praise the Lord.
Praise the Lord, you his servants;
Praise the name of the Lord.
Let the name of the Lord be praised,
Both now and forevermore.
From the rising of the sun to the place where it sets,
The name of the Lord is to be praised.
The Lord is exalted over all the nations,
His glory above the heavens.
(Psalm 113:1-4)

Waking up and praising the Lord.
Reading His Word from my favorite pink Bible and praising the Lord.
Enjoying my morning cup of coffee and praising the Lord.
Smooching my hubby and praising the Lord.
Doing my Pilates exercises and praising the Lord.
Playing with the dogs and praising the Lord.
Starting a load of laundry and praising the Lord.
Paying weekly bills and praising the Lord.
Picking up the house and praising the Lord.
Taking a shower, getting dressed, blow drying my hair and praising the Lord.
Beginning my long list of to do's to accomplish - all the while praising the Lord...

So many things to be thankful for.
So many simple moments to acknowledge the truth of our King's glory.
So many opportunities to live fully and praise praise praise the Lord... FOR HE IS GOOD!
Why be blind to the blessings of our everyday "ordinary"?
Why forget His love - ever?
Praise Him in everything!
Praise Him for everyone!
Praise Him for every second of every day!
For there is nothing mundane to our Creator.
There is nothing He doesn't care to oversee in our lives...
So, take care to worship Him in return!
Praise Him, believer!
Praise your King and rejoice today!!!

Posting this blog and praising the Lord!
Thank you, Jesus!
All glory and blessing and honor is Yours forevermore!
Moving forward today in faith... and praising my generous Lord!

Praise the Lord.
Praise God in his sanctuary;
Praise him in his mighty heavens.
Praise him for his acts of power;
Praise him for his surpassing greatness.
Praise him with the sounding of the trumpet,
Praise him with the harp and lyre,
Praise him with timbrel and dancing,
Praise him with the strings and pipe,
Praise him with the clash of cymbals,
Praise him with resounding cymbals.
Let everything that has breath praise the Lord.
Praise the Lord.
(Psalm 150)

Keep facing the Son, dear sunflowers!
For the Son is all that matters!



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