AT THE AGE OF THREE

I remember what I was wearing at the age of three when I met my first friend, 54 years ago. Others have similar memories, of what they were wearing when. Now, it is time to remember what others were wearing as devastation hit, leaving them homeless, they themselves losing those they loved. We thank God for what we have, asking Him to give extra protection and grace to those having so much less.
~Marie T. Morrison~

BURNING SHOULDERS

While in prayer, asking God to help all teens and all the burdens they carry, my shoulders suddenly felt afire. I knew it was God telling me He was there, His Spirit helping me carry my concerns. I relaxed and smiled, my own shoulders now feeling lighter.
~Marie T. Morrison~

GOD'S HEARTBEAT

GOD’S HEARBEAT
Observing others that are dirty and homeless, filthy rich or just the regular ol’ guy next door, we remain as One Body. Let us heed how we are alike, sharing the same Spirit, holding God’s heartbeat within us. Pray that all be raised by Him, not only a few.
~Marie T. Morrison~

WANTING A RIDE

WANTING A RIDE
In my journal are memories of Brian, age three. Running over to me in the Church foyer, he jumped into my lap as I sat in my wheelchair, as if it was the most natural thing to do. He wanted a ride, and I was pleased grant his wish. Now, he is five, his sister three. We continue to visit Jesus on the cross every Sunday, and have learned that He is in the cloth, not in the clock, his first perception. We pray for Jesus, as well as pray to Him, something he taught me. We know that Jesus suffered, having 'ya yas.' Just this moment it occurred to me two children of innocence have never asked me why I am in a chair. They only love the “Ride of Jesus!”
~Marie T. Morrison~

REJOICING

REJOICING
As we waited for brunch to be served, we happily conversed. The waiter appeared at our table, saying , "Okay! I guess that will be it then!" I cheerfully told her our food hadn't even been served! Oh what a gasp she let out! It was served in less than a minute! The Easter Spirit is about rejoicing. We were rejoicing in spending time together as a family, the server must have silently rejoiced when we told her nicely we didn't get our order, and we certainly rejoiced at the reduced bill at the meal. We also rejoiced at the fine Church service before brunch, leaving us in high spirits, preparing us for the Easter season!
~Marie T. Morrison~

Tomorrow's Worries

We have pleasant memories of yesterday. Thinking of tomorrow will give us nice dreams. Living right now, however, is what God wants most. We cannot change the past, nor can we foresee the happenings of what the future unfolds. Trying to do so, we will overlook what is important to us at the here and now, something that cannot be re-lived . Let us focus on the Blessings given us to us daily, not being concerned about tomorrows worries.
~Marie T. Morrison~

FINDING THE STRENGTH

If it is ever lost, strength does return, second by second, progressing to minute by minute of persistence. With God’s help, the diligence turns into hours of determination and will. The perseverance turns into days of exhilaration. By sharing the power of His Spirit, God’s will, and ours, has brought us back to life!
~Marie T. Morrison~

COPING WELL

Today, someone commented that he knew I had spirituality in my life, and it was strong, but how did I truly cope with all that went on in my life. My response? I said I had God and my spirituality! He could only look at me and grin.
~Marie T. Morrison~

WHAT COUNTS

The size of family may include two members or it may have a hundred. Size does not matter. It is the sharing God’s love, laughter, communication and the care of one another that counts.
~Marie T. Morrison~

THE SHACK

THE SHACK
I just finished reading the novel, The Shack, by Wm. Paul Young. It is a spiritual book, one I will be recommending to many. The story starts with one family’s sadness. Because of it, there is a learning how God is with us at all times, not against us, when something terrible happens. The father in the story is in anger, which anyone of us would be, if we experienced a similar tragedy. Taking on human images, God, His Son and the Holy Spirit go through the process of talking to the father, all taking place at a mountain shack, close to the place where the sadness began.
This is a beautifully written book. I read it in two days, not wanting to stop. One feels as if God is actually speaking. In a way He is, using the author to have His words expressed. It makes sense in all that is said, in this 248 page book. I was surprised to see it had this many pages when I put the book down, as it seemed less than 100, with one page flowing to the next. I sound as if I am writing a review for the author. It is more I am writing a review of how wonderful God is, even in times of terror and agony. It helps me understand what those who have passed away unexpectedly are saying to us, and gives the reason for forgiveness so one may continue a wondrous life with God. It is written in ‘down to earth’ terminology on what we are to do and how it can help those left behind.
I just finished it, but I would not mind picking it up and reading it again, right at this very moment. There are endless words of wisdom told to the father of the story, ones we can easily and readily apply in our own lives.
It is a book apropos to this very day, Good Friday. Here is an innocent person, Jesus Christ, going through agony, ridicule, betrayal, torture and death. Jesus prays for forgiveness of those who tormented Him. We wonder how He could do this. Yet, it is explained with such tenderness, love and beauty in this book. It makes me love Christ more than I already do. For those who know me, you are aware how much I love our God. What a huge impact this simple book can leave on the soul.
As I read the book, I could feel my cheeks begin to feel a bit sensitive; it was because I was smiling all the while because of the words written. I feel myself still smiling at this very moment! You will think of those you love, having much more acceptance of all of God’s children, no matter where they are in their lives, whether good or evil.
The Shack has a website, http://www.theshack.com, where you can read a few excerpts from the book. This is a different kind of blog I have written today. But, oh, what a difference this read can make in your life. You will not forget it. You will look at life, nature and everything in between in a whole new way.
God Bless all of you, as we feel the passion of Christ today, praising his love, acceptance and forgiveness for all. We thank our Lord for His abundance of caring, ever-so bountiful kindness and gentleness. We proclaim our love for Him, as He fulfills our spirit and souls with his Spirit, making us face whatever is given to us, no matter how hard it is. We understand that being divine, He is with us wherever we are. We cannot shield ourselves from Him. He will find us, because of His love for us, never wanting us to face anything alone. We are part of His grace. How joyous it is!

CROSSING THE RIVER

Crossing a cool, fresh, river, will give a feeling of renewal and strength. Crossing a deep, rushing river can also provide renewal and strength, knowing God’s Spirit is right there, holding you up and blessing you, as in Baptism, never letting you go.
~Marie T. Morrison~

A Pixie's Sparkle

Life offers many graces. One of them can be as simple as a child showering an adult with a magical fairy dust. As it sparkles, so do the eyes and smile of a little, innocent soul. As life gets complicated, think of the simplicity of the sparkle and the small hands of that tiny child, spraying a magic dust over your magnificent being, filled with the Spirit of God.
~Marie T. Morrison~