HE'S OUR LOVELY ROCK!!!

YES!  HE'S MY ROCK!!!

I TRUST HIM, MOMENT-BY-MOMENT,

DAY-BY-DAY.

AND I ALWAYS THINK OF THAT ROCK AND,

WHEN IN THE SECTION OF WASHINGTON

HE IS MY ROCK THERE, TOO.

AND HERE, IN OUR OMAHA AREA,

WE HAVE ROCKS IN OUR YARD

 [AND WHEN SEEING PARKS

OR GOING TO THE ZOO].

YES, OUR LORD IS OUR ROCK!!!

HEAVENLY FATHER!

   For several weeks this has been laid on my heart and my holy spirit issue.  These words are used when I'm laying down in bed, when I wake up in the midst of the night or in the morning, when I'm driving around to other parts of Omaha or other parts of towns, and walking through my rooms here in the house and out of the front porch.  The worshiping words are consistent.  I've spoken them and I've sung them.  I've significantly worshiped and worshiped and worshiped.  That's what counts.  So, I'll put 1 word on each of the 6 photos.  And the big mix is right here.   So, here it goes:

HEAVENLY HOME!!

EVERY DAY I'M THINKING OF HEAVEN.

NEARLY EVERY DAY AND EVERY NIGHT, 

I'M SEEING AND THINKING OF

 MY WORSHIPING TIME WHEN THERE,

AND MY FOREVER LOCATION WHEN THERE.

I GET VERY EXCITED!!

CAN HARDLY WAIT!!! 

WE CAN HARDLY WAIT!!!

THIS VERSE GRABBED ME YESTERDAY!

TODAY I SAW A PHOTO AND KNEW IT COULD BE USED

REASONABLY RE: THE WORD!

HALLELUJAH!!

CAN HARDLY WAIT TO BE THERE

TO SEE OUR LORD, SPIRITS, ANGELS, PROPHETS, 

SPIRITUAL BROTHERS AND SISTERS AND 

THE LIFELONG PHYSICAL FAMILY AND FRIENDS.

AND KNOW I'LL BE INSIDE A HOUSE AND HAVE IT

FOREVER!!!

WISDOM.... WE FOLKS AND OTHER "FOLKS"

IF WE CAN DO IT, THEY CAN DO IT.

IF THEY CAN DO IT, WE CAN DO IT.

YEP... FOREVER AND EVER.

OUR HOME IN HEAVEN

REALITY, FOREVER AND EVER.

HIS RICH SUPPLIES

HE HAS; HE DOES.

WHAT A BLESSING!!

HEBREWS 13:14 -- THE TRUTH!!

During September, 1999, on the way back from special events in Uganda and Paris, then leaving Heathrow in London, and, a few hours later, flying over Greenland, I took this photo.  Reading the Word a few days ago, this verse jumped in and this photo, taken all these years ago, did, too. It stayed buried in my heart, because my everlasting Home in heaven is my everyday main focus on/in life.  

PSALM 56:3

My 15-year old twin granddaughters had given this cross to Dave and I about 3 years ago.  They had made it in their school.  As you will see, it is on our living room wall, and will never be removed, and is always on our heart. 

When reading that Word this morning, I immediately thought of this cross.

 

 The painting is by Jay Jones, Susan's son.  He's amazing!!  Colorful painting, based on the North Shore.  Couldn't be much more  "me"-ish.