settingatthepoolofgrace

Some years ago a very popular songstress added to her portfolio a song entitled ” A vision of love”. If you close your eyes and think of that title, what vision comes to mind? In my mind I see the vast blackness of space and love speaks causing light to penetrate the darkness separating the two. The voice of love fills the silence bringing forth all life in it’s abundance. My heart reminds me that love is not silent, it moves constantly to the rhythm of life as dictated by the rhythm of Heaven.

Love kisses the universe and it’s magnificence illuminates the eyes with the Creators majesty. Love recognizes the weakness of mankind, yet; doesn’t fail to forgive. Gently lifting up the fallen giving them a second chance to choose love. Love’s voice cries out I am here, let me love you. Love will over shadow the hate when the heart embraces it; it sees through a transformed view of the world that surrounds it. It may not remove the sting and hurt of hate, but; it will strengthen those who embrace it with all their heart.

When love is embraced we move past the hurt to healing, beyond the healing to forgiveness and beyond the forgiveness to restoration. When I see my world my heart is in tears, it seems love has been denied and hate thrives, deception has been accepted as the rule of thumb and many are feeling that evil has won. The battle is not over, love is not standing idly by; it reaches out to every heart that will listen to it’s battle cry. Love has a vision of a world made new when no hate exist and love is the rule, once again in harmony with the rhythm of Heaven; the universe will be at peace and it’s vision of love will be complete.

My revelation as I sit by the pool of grace

There is a popular game show that I’m sure most of us has watched, some for many years; contestants are given the opportunity to guess the cost of products and the one closest to the actual price gets the chance to play the game. The price is right for many years has given contestants prizes of great wealth or prizes worth nothing. The person who wins the most gets the opportunity to play for the big prize of the day; they are presented with 3 choices to pick from, picking the right door will give them the biggest deal of the day.

Life in some ways can be compared to a game show, we are all contestants in the game of life. Every time we get the opportunity to see a new day the choices we make will impact us positively or negatively. We go through our days not realizing the choices we make will determine the outcome of the end of the game. Some of us accumulate great wealth and power by taking advantage of others, they allow their baser nature to guide them to success at all cost.

Some choose , to not choose; they just move from one day to the next dealing with whatever the day may bring; they are victims of circumstances. Then there are those who choose to consider the welfare of others before themselves, they choose to serve. They go through life sharing themselves with the lost, lonely, unwanted, rejected, and despised; they shelter the homeless and feed the hungry. Every contestant in this game of life is influenced by their environment, their parents or teachers, and their belief system.

The spirit of selfishness has captured many, the spirit of indifference others and the spirit of selflessness many others. The time is coming when the game will end and the choices we make will reap their consequences, those who have chosen wisely will have avoided the pitfalls associated with this tainted world in which we live. Those who have been beguiled by the riches, glamour, and power offered by the darkness of this world will find themselves in danger of judgement and eternal death.

Fortunately for all the contestants in the game, there is a caveat to the game; a contestant has the opportunity to change the path they have chosen, forgiveness is on the table to any who wish to change course before the game ends. Each one will come to the end of the game of life at different times and in different ways, the choice of life or death is before them; it is important for those standing on the edge to reach out to Love that is willing to forgive, for why should they choose death/

God so loved the world that He gave His ONLY begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life, John 3:16. When we come to the threshold and the doors are before us; let us choose the right door, choose eternal life.

My revelation as I sit by the pool of grace

There are quite a few sayings concerning pain; have you heard the expression, no pain no gain? This indicates without hard work which can cause pain, we will not achieve the goal we are striving for. For most of us pain is something physical that causes our bodies to hurt, I call this the Job experience; something that we have no control over has caused a physical change in us that is painful. Unlike Job, today; we have options to relieve our pains, a visit to the doctor; medications, or specific exercises.

We express what we are feeling by saying, I have a stabbing or burning or sharp or throbbing pain wherever it hurts. I’m reminded of another saying “pain is a equalizer”, most of us have heard this saying also but, what is it saying to us? Often we suffer in silence not wanting to bother others with what we are enduring, but; Our Father Creator wants us to bring all our problems and concerns to Him. When we turn to Him in times of suffering He is there to give us peace, to strengthen us in our weakness, relieve our pain and heal our diseases Psalm 103:3.

Some pain we experience is more emotional than physical, can you imagine the turmoil Job must have experienced in his mind trying to understand why he was dealing with such pain both physical and emotional, after all; everything had been taken from him including his children. We at times find ourselves in the same position as Job, not only do we experience physical pain; but, emotional pain too. How do you handle so much pain becomes the question. Our families and friends try to offer assistance but, like Jobs friends; often don’t really know how to help.

Sometimes having a Job experience places us in the valley of decision, the questions to be answered are; do I believe the word of God? Do I trust in the blood of Christ, can Jesus heal today? Do I have the faith to be healed and if I ask for healing will He answer with healing? Our trials and sufferings are designed to draw us away from our Father; the enemy wants us to blame Him for our troubles. Jobs story is our example of how important it is for us to remain faithful in trial and suffering, to take our concerns to our loving Father in prayer. To wait in faith for His resolution of the problems we may be experiencing whether physical or mental.

In this life we will all have one or more Job experiences, we must remember; the prayers of a righteous man availeth much James5:16, greater is He that is in me than he that is in the world 1John 4:4, with the faith of a mustard seed the mountain will move Math 17:20, and the most important with God nothing is impossible Math 19:26. Romans 5:3-5 teaches us, “not only so, but we also glory in our sufferings,because we know that suffering produces perseverance, perseverance character and character hope, and hope does not put us to shame, because Gods love has been poured out into our hearts through the Holy Spirit who has been given to us.”

My revelation as I sit by the pool of grace

No one could have imagined the impact that would come from what was said, how quickly it spread without anyone bothering to verify it’s truth. It sounded so unbelievable, yet; the more it was said the more it was believed even though it had not been authenticated. Can you believe no one cared enough for the person or people who would pay the price for The Lie. From the beginning the lie caused a generational curse that we inherited from our first parents. The entire earth suffered from their accepting the lie.

The fabricator of the lie is our greatest enemy and is still working in the hearts of men today to deceive and destroy mankind. He is the father of lies causing those who follow him to seek control and domination of others for their personal gain and advancement. At one time the father of lies was an exalted Angel who’s excellence was created for him by God the Father, but; his desire to be more than his Creator caused him to betray the trust the Creator had assigned him.

He deceived 2/3rds of the Heavenly host and rebelled against his Creator, all the rebellious were expelled from the Heavenly courts. Since his expulsion he has infected men with greed, hate, indifference, and lying. Each lie causing pain, violence, separation, and other consequences for those who are the subject of the lie. There is hope, the lie must be exposed; no excuse can be made for those who yield to the deceiver. The Father Creator knowing mankind would not survive the onslaught of the deceiver, sent light into the world through His only begotten son, Jesus the Christ.

John 14:6 states Jesus answered saying,” I am the way and the truth and the life; no one comes to the Father except through me.” The word of God teaches, ALL liars shall have their part in the lake which burneth with fire and brimstone; which is the second death. The lie is deadly and those who entertain it risk eternal consequences, mankind was given instructions from God our Father as to how we are to live in this world, but; He also gave each of us the freedom of choice. No matter how much a lie is spread we must choose to gravitate to truth, allowing Jesus to guide us.

There is hope for All liars who will repent and turn from sin giving their hearts to Jesus, then we will ALL know in our hearts; the truth from the lie and choose TRUTH.

My revelation as I sit by the pool of grace.

When I was a child I was taught, ” in 1492 Columbus sailed the ocean blue”, that’s all I remember after so many years have passed in my life cycle, however; that voyage was said to have resulted in the founding of the new world. It offered a new start for those Europeans who were adventurous enough to journey to it’s shores. Although Columbus didn’t land on the shores of North America he was responsible for the colonization of the new worlds for European expansion; exterminating the peoples who inhabited these lands and subjugating others as slaves for Spain.

In 1526 the first transatlantic slave voyage by the Portuguese reached Brazil, they were the first to transport slaves from the shores of Africa. An institution was established which commercialized, racialized, and inherited the transfer of captive peoples to the America’s. The number of people capture or bought between 1526 and 1867 is said to be more than 12 million men, women and children; robbed of their home, humanity, and futures. While it is the consensus today that slavery no longer exist, this is not entirely true; it has taken many different forms.

The question I submit to you is “what will be the cost of freedom?” Much blood has been shed in the pursuit of freedom, yet; injustice continues to thrive, division is still king, brothers fight against brothers, mans inhumanity to his fellow man changes with each passing day and we are all becoming desensitized to the anger and violence that threatens our very existence. We are sisters and brothers with one Father in who’s likeness we were created and joined together by one blood; all mankind is one family. Jesus, our elder brother came to this world to remind us we are all in the same family; it cost Him His life.

Around the world men and women sacrifice their lives that those on the home front can sleep in peace, go about their normal routines without fear. They stand on the wall as watchmen against the tyranny of the strong imposing itself upon the weak. Although we may not stand upon the wall of foreign shores we have a responsibility to stand against tyranny in any form and anywhere it rears it’s head. We must all remember freedom is not free; there is a cost to be paid. In some cases that cost requires the ultimate sacrifice; that’s what Jesus paid that those who choose can be free from this world of confusion and chaos, fear and hate, and sorrow and pain.

When the love of Jesus dominates the heart, the peace man enjoys cannot be explained or measured. It is this peace that allows us to live in this sinful world, but; not partake in it’s sins. It shines it’s light into the darkest spaces, encourages man to hope for better days, and reaches out to those in need. Jesus paid the cost of our freedom, what are we willing to give for Him?

My revelation as I sit by the pool of grace

Her hands were worn, wrinkled from time; her face showed signs life had beaten her down. As she looked through the window at the falling snow, her mind entertained the thought; where do I go now? He had been her sole support, but; now he was gone, after 30 years she was all alone. Her heart heavy with the weight of grief, family and friends gave her no relief.

Who could she tell her heart was shattered; who would understand or would it even matter? Where could she find comfort, did anyone truly know what she was feeling? How lost she was or how alone she felt. But, life goes on; as days passed she began to put away reminders of a love now gone. His office was her starting point; for the first time she noticed a door she had never noticed before, why haven’t I seen this door before she wondered.

As she turned the knob she felt a familiar sensation that remined her of his touch, stunned she drew back her hand and stood in silence for a moment. Opening the door her eyes gazed upon a little table, a chair, and a Bible next to a small lamp. Entering a feeling she had never experienced consumed her. Peace seemed to permeant every corner of the little room. As she sat in the chair to view the open book; all the sadness consuming her life seemed to melt away.

Her eyes fell upon John 14:27 which read “Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you; not as the world giveth, give I unto you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid.” The tears blurred the page as they fell from her eyes, for the first time she understood how her beloved could endure the pain racking his body, the smile he wore as if nothing was wrong, his kindness in the face of certain death and his compassion for his family always trying to life them up.

He was assured of Gods love for him and his heart was at peace with his circumstances because, he spent his time; in the prayer room. Where are you spending your time?

My revelation as I sit by the pool of grace

Have you ever lay in bed to tired to open your eyes, feeling lifeless and drained? Wondering why you feel this way; just tired, can’t put your finger on the cause, but; you don’t want to get out of bed, wash your face or even eat. You force yourself to do what came so easily days before. Eyes open, the sunlight beaming through the windows announce a beautiful day is waiting.

The morning ritual begins, personal needs addressed you anticipate what the day will hold for you. Sometimes it just takes a start to change the circumstances or create a new beginning. There are times in life when the daily chaos surrounding you just beats the life out of you; you have become tired of all the white noise consuming your energy. Everywhere you turn confusion, unrest, untruths, greed, poverty, homelessness, wars and rumors of wars flood the airways.

Those who govern live their best lives, while the masses they represent struggle to just live a life; to keep their heads above the water line hoping not to drown in the circumstances they are forced to endure. A change has to come, a new beginning necessary; but, what is the answer? How do we start? Yes, I said we; you are not alone, we all just tired of the madness we share. What affects some now will eventually affect us all.

Our message must be clear, to those who need to hear; no longer will we be pushed aside as if our voices don’t matter and we can be treated like cattle all held in one pasture being given what others think we deserve, yet; not what we need. We must return to our first love; our Creator, truly recognize we are all members of one family, the human family.

The affluent are not more important than their sisters and brothers who have less, even though their egos are bigger and may consider themselves better. We are all created equal in the likeness of our Creator; given the choice to walk in His footsteps or stray from the path of life that benefits all and not just some. It’s time to raise the flag of love not hate; a change in which all mankind can participate.

Our world is Just Tired of what we have done, from the flowers in the field to the rising and setting of the moon and the sun. It’s time to re-align ourselves with the Creators plan where each man respects his fellow man. His son died and rose again that everyman would have a second chance to live in a world where love reigns.

My revelation as I sit by the pool of grace.

For those of us who have worked in industry we are very familiar with the reporting of our hours worked through a time clock. We begin our day by punching in to work and punching out to end the work day. The time clock records each employees hours worked, if they were late getting to work or didn’t work at all. When we are born into this world a heavenly time clock begins, each moment of our lives is recorded.

We are each assigned earthly caretakers, their responsibility is to teach us to understand and respect our surroundings; all that the Master Creator has made or our enjoyment, the importance of relationships and the power of love. Unfortunately, some caretakers are wounded spirits needing healing; they can only pass on what they have received. In theses cases the hurt they have experienced is perpetuated affecting all they come in contact with, creating dysfunction in the teaching cycle.

For some love can be seen even through the dark clouds of dysfunction, others search for the answer to explain the greatest question; why me? We all eventually come to an understanding of the world we exist in and the lives we are living. We recognize our existence is but a brief moment and like the flowers we fade away on the winds of time. Our memory is all that remains of our journey after we punch the time clock of life. The essence of the love we shared will linger in the hearts of those we touch along the way.

Love is the magical thread that connects us to our Creator, it is the beginning of every thing that was created; all was born from love, the Creators love. When we lost our way, love came to seek, find, and redeem us to itself. Love healed our hurts, brought clarity to our confusion and forgave our waywardness. The heavenly time keeper records every moment of our lives; the good, bad, and ugly. The times we asked for forgiveness and the times we forgave.

when we were selfish and selfless, but ; more important than these the times we loved unconditionally, so live your life so that when the time clock of life is punched; love will be written on the pages of your book.

My revelation as I set by the pool of grace.

Tyranny is crying out to all who will hear, it is tired of being hidden behind a false smile and wants the many to understand it is the rich and few who are strong. It’s sister fear is on the ramp page, daring any who would speak to consider the consequences if they refuse to remain meek. To chose to stand against the powerful will require courage, sacrifice and maybe death.

Love calls out to all who will hear, don’t yield to tyranny and fear. Hate continues to float on the wind as those who seek power lie and deceive all who sleep and fail to believe. It’s time to wake up, only dreams come to those who sleep; hate is waiting to shear all who like sheep go quietly into the traps that are set. Power only has allegiance to itself, others are a means to an end and nothing else; easy to discard when no longer needed and powers purpose has succeeded.

Voices of the past from their graves cry out, don’t idly stand by, stand up and fight, don’t go quietly into the dark night. Our blood has watered this land that you would be free to stand. We gave our sweat, blood, and tears to a land that refused to hear our cry for justice, acknowledge our worth, or accept our existence as God’s creation. We are not alone power has caused pain everywhere it has been, causing tyranny and fear to all who stand in it’s way of gaining more power until it has total control and others become it’s foot stool.

Power has called out to all it’s friends; pride, hate, tyranny and fear. It has stated it’s purpose and goals, it desires total control over you and me; to dictate what our lives should be. We must wake up before it’s to late and stop power and hate at the gate, we must give it no entrance into our lives. Join love in this fight; as it cries out for help, ARE YOU LISTENING. Choose wisely for your choice has eternal consequences.

My revelation as I sit by the pool of grace

Time seems to be passing so fast we seldom think about how much or how little we accomplish in a 24 hour period; 1 day. If we stop to recount what we did with our day, sometimes it seems nothing we intended to do, got done. There never seems to be enough time in the day for all our busy lives require of us. We start the day running and end it trying to slow down; forgetting what happened in between.

For some of us the day is full and satisfying, every goal set for the day accomplished; while others fall short of their goals; the words what happened to the time lingers on their lips. Can you imagine how long the day must have seemed many years ago when there was no television, buses or cars, trains or planes, no phones or texting, and all communication was done verbally face to face. The work day began with the sunrise and ended when the sunset.

We are told of a man among men in whos life every moment of the day was spent in service to others. A day in the life of Jesus the Christ is a shining example of the priority we should set for our daily task. Jesus started His day in solitude and prayer before He began to work. He received strength for whatever He would encounter through prayer to His Father; each day a day of successful ministry. Each person who identifies as a follower of Jesus the Christ should start the day in prayer and praise to the Father who gives life.

Strength from the Father will be needed before we begin the work assigned to us to complete. Each day of life we are given should be a testimony of Gods love for His children; to serve those in need our goal. To greet the stranger with a smile, share a meal with those who hunger, open our doors to those in need of shelter and comfort those who grieve. When we chose the path of our Savior at the end of the day the peace that only God can give will rock us to sleep. We can say it was a good day in the life and I’m so grateful.

My revelation as I sit by the pool of grace