The Present

December 28, 2017

Good Morning to you, I hope everyone had a lovely Christmas with family and friends.
Mine was wonderful. All of my kids were there from near and far and my many grandchildren. I made doll clothes for my grand daughters American dolls and watching their faces was priceless. Among, many other blessings this year. I wanted to post this poem before Christmas, unfortunately time got away from me. So I’ll share it now. I wrote this in December of 2003 and it’s for this season. Read it like a Dr Seuss rhyme. I hope you enjoy it.

The Present

Long, long ago it was dark and it was cold.
Then God set apart the beginning that was mighty and bold.

He spoke his plan for six mighty days
And created the mountains
And warm sunny days.

He parted the waters from the land as you see
And spoke into existence
The bees and the trees

And then He thought of the yous’
And the mes’

For long ago in the beginning of time
It says that God knew us and
We waited our time

The trees and flowers they grew with such beauty,
Bearing for us the tootie and the fruity

Then came the tigers and the elephants and quails,
Puppies and kittens and slow pokey snails

The earth was filled with Gods wonderful plan
The wonders, the beauty, the thrill of it all
God’s love filled the earth before the great fall

Now that Adam and Eve, they did have it all
A beautiful place, a big waterfall
And they walked and talked with God in the garden
Then one day they needed a pardon

The choice that they made that day in the garden
Sent Gods plan in motion to send us a pardon

The stories of old told throughout the pages
Tell us of Gods love brought down through the ages

And then in his time
He chose to appear, as a new baby born
To take away all our fear

This baby was Jesus our Savior you see
And man came from afar
“Oh! How could it be?”

Through Gods great love, He gave us His son
This Jesus you see is a present to all
To pardon our sins and redeem us from the fall

This present you see grew up mighty and strong
And took upon him all of our wrong

We whipped him and scorned him and mocked him you see
An innocent man, we hung on a tree

He quietly bled and was publicly shamed
As he chose to be crucified and took our blame

He cried out to the Father in that moment of time
Saying “ Father, forgive them, they know not what they do.”

He gave up His spirit to heaven that day
And we in our sin just walked away

Now this present from God
Was now gone as they say
And laid in a tomb to be sealed away

But the son of the Father
Sent to us in love
Was busy three days defeating the dark and came back to life
Then to show us the mark
That gave him the power
To pardon our sin

This present to us, don’t walk away from
Only believe he is Gods only son

This present you see keeps on living and giving
It’s yours for the asking and for the forgiving

This present of Love from the Father above
From His heart to our heart
It’s love, love, love, love

Rejoice now all you, yous’ and you mes’
For this present from God aint over
“if you please”

Jesus now sits way up above
At the side of the Father
Sending his love

Now through His Spirit
Who’s gentle and strong
Teaching us, leading us
To all come along

So rejoice in the presence
Of the present of God and
Receive all he has in this present façade

This present of Love from the Father above
From his heart to our heart
It’s Love, Love, Love, Love.

Copyright LeeAnn Waldron

 

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Lady Bug Rock

One of the things I love about my job is the interesting people who come in to the store. A few weeks ago an older woman came into the store and as I was helping her I asked her what project she was working on. She told me and we talked about it for a minute but them she said to me “ hold out your hand I want to give you something” I was not sure what to think but I held out my hand anyway. She placed in the palm of my hand, this little rock that was painted like a ladybug. As I looked at it she began to tell me that she finds these little rocks and paints them to look like little bugs of some sort. This happened to be a ladybug. She then went on to tell me that she selects certain people to give them too and I was the one she selected that day. She went on to tell me that she gave it to me to pray for me and that it was to remind me to pray for someone and her. I felt honored that she chose me that day and placed the rock in my pocket. I did pray for her and someone else that day every time I put my hand in my pocket and felt that rock. But then it ended up on my dresser. Today as I was dusting I saw that ladybug rock and was reminded not only of that beautiful lady but, of what that ladybug rock meant. So now it’s in my office next to my bible and my computer fulfilling it’s purpose to remind me to pray for that precious lady and someone else today. My prayer for that precious lady is for her health and a steady hand to make those little rock bugs and the boldness to reach out and encourage others to pray.

All I want for Christmas

I would like to introduce you to the newest member of our family. Meet Hazel, she’s named after the sitcom in the 60’s called “Hazel” She was waiting for me the other day when I returned from work. She is a gift from one of our big-hearted sons. He called right before Christmas and asked what I wanted, not needed. So there you have the birth of Hazel. She’s very round and stands close to the floor. She turns in circles; I call it dancing and goes room to room. She has her own sleeping spot and she wakes up at the same time every day to do her job. I think we all have that one domestic job that we really don’t like to do and our sweet Hazel does that very job for me. Yes she is our very own irobot roomba. At 10 am everyday she opens her eyes, we let her sleep in until 10, reeves up her engine does a little dance and off she goes. She’s like having a long handled back scratcher, she gets to all those places that are hard to reach and some take 2 men and a truck to get to and she doesn’t quit with one swipe she dances her way all along the floor until she has swooped up the last morsel and dust bunnie. I’ve seen her move waste baskets, kitchen chairs, unplug lamps and even try to move walls. She a mighty irobot with a fierce determination to get the job done. I on the other hand sit there in my chair drinking my coffee and put my legs up in the air when she comes my way and enjoy every moment. And when she’s done she goes back to her room and goes to sleep. Job well done Hazel. I’m quickly forgetting how heavy that other dinosaur sweeper is and not quite sure where I last parked it. This is one thankful mom that loves that gift that was on her want list and not need list. Thank you son, Hazel is loved more and more everyday. Now that’s living life!