My Second Son From God Above

Friends I hope all is well in your world. I would like to tell you about my second son. I have often told you about my first two beautiful children Carol and Michael. Now I would love to share my heart again this time about my second son Steve. God had planned and purposed him to come in His perfect timing. Amen! He is a grown man with his own family but Jesus looked into our hearts and drew us together.

We laugh about what others call silly things. We watch the same things. We learn and grow about what is important. We are there for each other no matter what. There's trust and love always. The Lord told me to be there for him. He may be far away but as I stand in the gap praying for him there's no differences in the spirit. He may ring and say he can't come over and then next thing he's at my door phone in hand laughing and saying open this door right now. Do it. Do it.

We may play our childish games loving it to the end but Hello somebody hates losing! So then he makes an excuse and says my back hurts lets play tomorrow. But of course if he is winning, Hello, surprise he wants to play all night. You may hear Steve say to me I saw your second cousins, best friends aunties uncle's little boy down the road and by the way, the twins need you. Then we have a good laugh. What would you do? If the Lord is showing you there's others He wants you care about as well as your own, do you make that person or people feel loved and special.

One day you may need some one to care and come into your life like that. My second son knows that no matter what happens in his life there will always be some one out there on his side. Hallelujah! Not just someone for their own purposes but though our Almighty God who planned and purposed from before we were in our mothers womb. God having our destiny entwined in time itself. What lies in store for you? What is your destiny? Ask your Father.

The Hand of the Master

Friends, how are you all today? Well I hope. This is a psalm I write. Enjoy.

The the universe is designed by the Master Himself, the Creator, the Artist, the Potter at work. When He gets done what beauty, what splendor, what delight. It's glorious, it's wonderful, it's marvellous to the eye, it's a sight to behold. Amen! Glory! Let us take in all of God's handiwork, Let us take time to ponder all His majestic holy ways. The angels worship around His throne day and night. Hallelujah! Singing and praising Him for all His mighty acts. Worshipping Him for who He is. The King of Kings. Amen! The touch of the Master hand. Amen! As one stands in awe of the work He has created, the colours of the rainbows looking like beauty itself. One holds their breath as they catch sight of the stars showing their beautiful, glorious figures. The sunset's like the colour of fire. Not forgetting the moon with all splendor and delight knowing the Lamb of God is in control. Our Holy Ghost is here being our friend. God bless you all.

Close to My Heart

Hi friends. I wrote this in 1982. I had a desperate need in my heart for my children to love and need just me. To turn from others and want just me. It seemed from little babies they felt that desperate need inside of me.

We were often told that how we feel about our babies affects them. If we love them or reject them then they will feel that love or hate right at the start. To see a little one cry for mum, it's like no one will do but mum. My own daughter from that early age - from the moment she was born didn't want a thing to do with any body else.

You see she must have felt that love and need so strong in me. Don't you see? That was in her too - that love and need. My son he felt that too. That love and need. No one else would do for them. They only wanted me their mama. In my arms they always were there. I would love to hold them hug and kiss them day by day. I didn't want to let them go and even to this very day I hate to see them go away.

When they go to school each day Heavenly Father I know you are with them every day. Their birthdays are coming up. Teenagers are what they'll be. Their dad and I love them very much and over the years they have shown to us how much they love us so. Thank you Father God. We love you and thank you for the privilege of being their parents.

When God Plans Your Life, Don't Say No

Hi people of God. I pray you are pondering on God and His great universe. Right now I believe He is speaking to you asking you this question - will you say yes Lord?

This message is for you my friend. I am talking to you as you read this story. When we have out of the blue experiences that is God's perfect timing. It is the Lord's timetable for us. Amen and hallelujah! We have a beautiful daughter Carol Anne and a wonderful son Michael Joseph. I have told you about them many times. We have loved, protected and always there for them no matter what.

We have watched them grow to wonderful precious adults having their own lives and marrying good people and being happy. Praise the Lord. And we are all still there for each other and aways will be. Now in between those years with out me knowing, the Lord was planning to bring another son, Steve Smith, into my life. He wanted me to love, protect and stand in the gap for him. This son comes with a big family of his own. They are always there for him. Amen! But Daddy God had planned a extra mama knowing he needed plenty of extra love and care. So while his mother and dad were and still there for him, would you believe that our Heavenly Father brought and drew our families together. Hallelujah!

This son Steve is out on the cutting edge. He works for the Lord big time. Amen! If the Lord should bring someone else into your life you world and ask you to give to them that special love and care, what would you do? Embrace them or say sorry, there is no room at the inn. Friends I hope you would find room in your heart to say yes there is room for you. As you ponder on this, please be generous and loving for the Lord may be knocking on the door of your heart this very moment.

The Supernatural Glow

Friends, I would like you to come back with me to my early years back in our church. I was just trying to find my way around and getting to know the Lord one day when I was about to leave church. The Lord spoke into my heart and told me to speak to this lady. When I looked around there was a crowd of people heading out the door. Well hello! I asked the Lord which one?

Next week the same thing happened again. I couldn't see the lady He told me about. The next week the Holy Ghost said to me "this one, this lady. " She was in the crowd like before. But this time a supernatural ring like a glow lit up her face. I was gobsmacked.

Through the next week the Lord was telling me to go to this lady on Sunday. I said "I will Lord do what you want, but I cant get to her. So please let her be right there for me." So on Sunday, off we went to church. Friends would you believe that the only person waiting near the door, yes you guessed it, was that lady. It was as if the Holy One said to me, there I have brought her right to you. As I hugged her and said Jesus loves you, she was taken back. She said, you don't know how much this means to me," as she hugged me back. I will tell you one day.

Well we became best friends. What she told me was that she was trying to hide out in the crowd because no one looked in her direction or even gave her a smile. Our Daddy had other plans for her and her life. Amen! That precious daughter of God. The Holy Spirit, He had her show me and teach me many things of the spirit. Hallelujah! Still today she has moved to another state but we are still great friends bonded by the Almighty God. When I was learning to hear the voice of the Holy Ghost, He put my good friend around me.

I desired to hear my God speak to me. I hungered and thirsted for His personal relationship with me. One morning at about 2am I was woken up with a loud knocking on my front door, when I looked out, there was no one to be seen. My husband and children that were sleeping heard nothing. It happened the whole week. Then my friend who had the glow around her told me it was the Lord and many years later the Holy Ghost still calls me by knocking on my door.

Many wonderful things He has brought to me showing me a lot of my destiny in Him praise God. He published a book this year in April called "His Personal Touch." I have been waiting for that for 27 years. If you have something - a promise, a vision or a dream don't let it go. It will happen.

He's My God What About Yours

Hi friends. I pray all is well with you today.

The very wonder of you, my God, my King. You are awesome. My Creator, my own.
You light up the stars and they show off your work. You are God - there are no others that can match you. The heavens cry out your name. They sing and shout your praises. Hallelujah! They sing to the one that has many names. Glory the one who creates beauty and makes the heavens His playroom. As He turns his hand into the artist, the Master at work magnificently creates to the world. Amen!

My God has the voice that sounds like many waters. He is the reason why I live. Amen! He only ever wants the best for me and mine. He has given me a new life of hopes and dreams to fulfill. A heart full of love and joy. Praise Him. He is the great I am. The beginning and end. He is the one I am passionate about. The one and only who calls me by name. Majesty who knows every thought and every deed before it's done. The one and only Creator of the universe. Can you say amen and shout hallelujah! You out there show me your God who is like this. Show me your God who sent his son into the world to die for you. You can't. Only my God sent His son - only begotten son Jesus Christ to die on a cross for mankind. Friend don't you want to meet this God?

Don't Let Fear Overtake You

Hi readers. Hope this finds you well and happy but if not it is alright to have an off day. You know I was thinking about the Lord who holds our destiny in His hands. He took me back to my home town up north called Meekatharra.

I was always little and shy. I remember when I was five years of age, my mother dressed me up as little Bo-peep and my older brother as little boy blue. It was a yearly occasion. They had prizes to give to the best costume. As my mother was very good at making them, she always won the prize for being the best. Hello! Yes the best. Amen!

This year, as little Bo-peep, I was to walk down the aisle holding my brothers hand little boy blue. The costumes were beautiful as always. As we stood there looking at all the people I was so scared, my legs just would not move. My mother called to me "go on take your brothers hand and walk." I took one more look at all the people and froze. I could not move. My brother had to walk down on his own. By doing that mum missed out on the prize.

Mum had to literally drag me away as I felt paralyzed. I could not move. When I think of my God who knew every thing that happened that night and knew years later how He was going to use me. Up in church with some preaching and having me write psalms and reading them in church. Hallelujah! Also having His work in me published. One book and a second one in the pipe line. Hallelujah! Readers if you have a vision or dream to fulfill please don't let them fade away. God in His time will make it happen. God bless bye for now.

The Toy Aeroplane

Dear friends. I hope you're having a great day. Here is a little story for you. Hope you enjoy.

Jimmy and Johnny were the best of friends. Jimmy lived with his mother in a little house at the edge of town. His mother took in people's washing, mending and things so they could live. Johnny's mother and father on the other hand had plenty of money so whatever Johnny wanted, he always got. One day when Jimmy was walking past old Mr Smith's toy shop, one thing in particular caught his eye. It was a big black and silver aeroplane with red wings. "Oh I would love this plane," he thought! "I would give anything to have this". But he knew his mum just did not have enough money to buy it.

Each day straight after school you would see Jimmy at the toy shop window. This went on for a couple of weeks, then one day as Jimmy went to run off after school, Johnny stopped him and said, "Hey, Jimmy, where do you run off too every day?" Jimmy, who by this time wanted to share the secret with his friend said, "Come with me and I'll show you." Down the path ran the two lads, laughing and shouting as they went. Down passed the cake shop, they ran, then passed old Charlie's fruit and veggie shop, around the corner to the toy shop.

"Wow"! cried Johnny when he saw it. "Wow that's neat!" Jimmy felt so pleased that Johnny liked what he loved also. Soon the boys went home. The next day however when Jimmy ran to his favourite window he felt his heart would break, as his beautiful aeroplane had gone! He started towards his home, but instead found himself at the gate of his friend. As he stood there thinking Johnny might take his mind off his plane, he saw something silver and black in Johnny's hand, yes with red wings.

"Johnny, Johnny, how could you do it to me. You knew I loved that plane." "So get your mother to buy one for you too" cried Johnny. "You know she can't Jimmy replied." Poor Jimmy went home quite sad. After about an hour of being home, Jimmy thought he heard a noise. He looked out of the window and alas, there lay the plane on his lawn. He flew down the stairs and on to the lawn. Just as he picked it up, Johnny came into the yard, "Its supernatural," he cried. "I had it in my hand one minute and then the next it wasn't there and I just knew it would be here."

Well they never understood what really happened, but Johnny gave Jimmy the plane and said, "keep it as I have plenty of other toys." So Jimmy and Johnny are once again best friends. You can hear their laughter as they both play with the plane in Jimmy's yard. But I wonder how the plane got into Jimmy's yard? Johnny still says its "supernatural" but I think we'll leave it up to you...... What do you think?

The Lamb Knows Your Name

Good morning readers. I would love to share a psalm with you today. It's called "The Lamb Knows Your Name."

I will praise and love my God my King. Amen! While the very breath of God dwells within me, I will cry out to all those who hear me of His great love and mercy. Hallelujah! Of His wonder and delight. His peace and joy. I will sing praises to His Mighty Name as the angels join in from heaven above. Amen! Singing glory, glory, majesty and honour.

You are clothed oh God in splendor and in righteousness. You go on for ever and ever. Jehovah is the very reason I am alive. I live for Him every day of my live. Before I was birthed in my mothers womb, my days, my years were created by the one glory who said "let there be" and the universe was created.

He sent his own son into this world to die for you and me. Jesus. His name is Jesus. If you don't know him, well He knows you. He calls you by name. His love for you is shown in His hands where the holes, where the nails went in is still there this very day. Hallelujah! Look to Jesus. Be lead by His nail pierced hands. Come and worship the one and only King of Glory. Amen!

From My Heart to My Sons

Hello out there, I hope there are some mothers who have a loving son.

Michael, you came into my life in Gods perfect timing. You came, you touched my heart. I melted at the sight of you as love whispered I am here to stay. My son night and day, taking that little hand in mine. Looking in those eyes so brown.

A mothers love. A mothers love. Loving here. Loving there. She will love you everywhere. As years passed by. You looked the world right in the eye. We taught you right from wrong but you were young and in your prime so you were doing time.

Are they tears of regret I see? My son I am glad you see.

You might say, that can't happen to me. I thought that once long ago. I pray that won't happen to you or yours but if it does don't turn him away. Just hold him and love him this very day. A mothers love. A mothers love. There is nothing like a mothers love. Loving here. Loving there. She will love you every where. My precious son, mama would buy you the moon and the stars the silver and gold if she could. Good night my son. Your loving mama.

The Splendor of Your Beauty

Hello friends, this psalm this called The Splendor of Your Beauty.

Oh my God, the splendor, the awesomeness, the grandeur, the beauty in all its array.

Oh my Majesty, my very own King of Glory. Hallelujah!

My Creator of the universe, I stand in awe of you, knowing that you had foreordained me.
That you had my destiny in your Hands. Amen!

You knew everything, I was going to do but you still chose me to belong to you. Majesty!

I will sing out your praises, I will shout them to the world. Holy, Holy God Almighty.

The Great I am. Worthy my King.

A Vessel of the Living God

Friends, hoping this will find you all well. Here is a little something I pray you will enjoy.

Think of me as a vessel that God uses. Jesus wants you all to remember, He loves you very much. He died for you all. He knows every thing about you all. There is not one thing that you have done that the Lord doesn't know about or cares about. You are like a rare precious jewel and the Lord's got your number, okay.

Every time you look at your gifts, think Jesus. Thank Jesus for you all belong to Him. He loves you so much, and He's given me the gift of loving you too. Amen. Jesus gives us gifts through the Holy Spirit. The Holy Spirit is the giver of the gifts hallelujah! Why do you and me get the gifts to give out to Gods children? To help the kingdom of God. To bless His people and be a blessing to others. Glory. Jesus is Lord. Jesus is King. Hallelujah.

Mother Let Go

Hello to Mothers who have a teenager daughter. Or had one! You will know all about this. I have called this one "Mother Let Go."

Our teenager daughter is now doing the things, I used to do. I can see myself in her. I call her baby doll. She loves fashion, listening to her radio far into the night. I used to love that. Shutting herself in her room for hours, pretending to be a star or having a poster on the wall with her latest male singer.

Reading for hours. Mysteries and love books. I did all that and more. Hearing your lovely daughter say "mum and dad you're old fashioned, times have changed." Yes my baby doll, my princess, who I used to rock to sleep and say, "mama will buy you the moon and the stars, the silver and gold." That same young lady now says to me, "mother let me go, I need to grow up. I want to grow up. I still love you. I will always love you, but let go." Yes of course you must grow up my daughter but it's hard to let go.

Your dad and I will pass you over to our Heavenly Father. You will be in His care. We love you baby doll. God Bless and keep you.

Written in 1983.

A Love Letter from a Mamas Heart to her Lovely Daughter

Hi friends, I wonder if there are any mothers out there with their married daughters living in another state. If you are one of them just letting you know you are not alone. This is a poem I wrote about my daughter.

You know you are your mamas pride and joy. I have always been there to encourage and uplift you and even though, we are miles away, I am still here. I am your number one fan now and always. I am sure that I have told you of the poem I wrote of you where I have said, "my baby dolls smile would melt the coldest of hearts." That is still so true.

My child I love you so much, that I would buy you the moon and the stars the silver and the gold if I could and lay them at your feet. Always remember this where ever you may be, always know that my thoughts, love and prayers are always with you. I thank Father God every day for His precious gift of you to me around thirty five and a half years ago.

My awesome God placed this bundle of joy in my arms. As I held her, I kissed her tiny face and whispered, I know you are mine and I am yours. As her wonderful little fingers entwined into mine, I felt her answer back with, "I know you are mine and I am yours." From that moment on, no-one else would do. She screamed if any one came near. You didn't want to be out of my arms and I didn't want to let you go.

Tons of love and kisses. Your loving mama. Written 18 May 2005.

The Creator at Work

My readers, how are you keeping? I have a little poem to share - I hope you enjoy.

Oh my Jesus as I walk along the beach with you, you take my hand in yours. My heart almost stops beating. Then it's as if heaven is looking down and smiling at us. The handiwork of God is displayed. The stars come alive showing their Masters splendor. Hallelujah.

The glorious way you created your moon. You dressed it so lovingly, so beautiful and bright it stands out from the rest, bathed in beauty and majesty. The awesomeness of who you really are. You created the night with all its majestic glory. When you took all fear from the nights' time table and threw it away. Praise God. Amen.

You then put your hand to the day. This must be mighty and powerful as well. You spoke the sun into being. You too have a job to do. You made your sun to rise at one's day - bringing the warmth and sunshine into their hearts. You caused the sun to fall on your children, giving them health and happiness. Amen.

Thunder, lighting, rain, hale, ice and snow. You created them. All rainbows at the touch of your hand. You coloured each one magnificently then at the end of the day, all creation bowed their knee and sang praises to their God as their presence and beauty faded into their great Creators arms.

Jesus the Bright Morning Star

My dear friends, how is your world treating you? Good I hope. Today I have a psalm for you. I hope you will enjoy.

I only ever want to be lead by the Holy One of Nazareth, the only one that died for you and me, hallelujah! His nailed pierced hands tell the story of our Saviour long ago who suffered and bled on a cross far away.

He paid a great price that only true believers can understand. He came in love, as love and for love. As He hung there between heaven and earth, He thought of you all. You were all on His mind. Amen. He suffered for every last one of you. Hallelujah He took our place. He died for our sin. He was pure and holy, the sinless Lamb of God, our precious one. Our jewel that shines brighter, that glows stronger and last longer than any jewels.

He is Jesus. The King of Glory. Amen. The Bright Morning Star. The Creator of the Universe. He is the one and only one that spoke and life was born. He created angels who are at His beck and call. He is sending them forth to do HIS will,even as we speak. they are singing and worshipping their Master this moment. Holy, Holy Lord God Almighty. Glory to the lamb that was slain. Amen. Worthy is His Holy Name. Hallelujah. Majesty let us worship our Majesty, lifting up holy hands to your King and mine. Glory.

God of heaven and earth laid down His Kingsmanship to come into our world, to lead us back to heaven and home. He was born into our world as a little babe in Bethlehem. As that babe grew into a man, He was all man but He was God as well. The Holy One, the One who calls you each by name, the One who holds the stars in His hands. Amen. He watches over everything you do. He knows your every thought. He stretched forth, He spread out His hands and said "The is my love for you, then he died." Glory to the King for ever.

Treasured Moments

My friends. God bless you as you read this today.

The kids are off to school. The husbands at his work. The wife gets about her duties. Gee the house is still. She misses her children all day long. With her hands in the sink all covered with soap, she stands there awhile already to cope.

She thinks of her children, who were little and shy. Who would run to her and cry. She would mend the knees and kiss the hurts. On her knee they would climb. "We love you mama." Oh she loved to hear that. Later on when daddy came home, they both ran to meet him.

They loved having him home. At times like this she would turn her face towards heaven thanking Daddy God for all He had done. Amen. When at times they were sick, she would cuddle and kiss them and pray to take the sickness herself. She had tears in her eyes and when they had pain she would feel it for them. She hated to see her children sick. Now her children will be coming home. With a hug and a kiss she now greets them.

Her daughter stands taller than her and her son nearly as tall. They're growing up too quick, she sighs. The love that she feels, swells up in her heart. She wouldn't trade what she has for all the treasures in the world because she is richest mama in the world when she hears her family say we love you. And no one else will do cause your the best mum in the world.

Thank you dear Heavenly Father for our treasures. And hallelujah rang.

An Innocent Man

Hi readers, I hope every thing is going your way today. I'd love to share my heart with you today. This story is called "An Innocent Man."

Two thousand years ago, a little babe was born into our world. He came as innocent as a new born lamb. His Father told him, "go my Son and save my children - save them from the evil one who roams the world. So the little one obeyed his Heavenly Father. He gave up His Kingmenship and left his Daddy behind.

Then He came to earth, and His work began. That little babe did it for you and me. Hallelujah. His Heavenly Father had a plan, A plan with you in mind. He loved His beloved son Jesus Christ yet He sacrificed His own to draw you back to Him. Think about it. Glory to God. Amen.

He loved you so much He didn't want to let you go. My friends can you ignore a love such as this? I know I can't. I will love and serve my Saviour all the days of my life and into eternity. Amen. Where is your life? Where is your heart today? As you ponder on these thoughts, let me tell you more. Father God, Jesus and The Holy Spirit, all work together. They love and live and work. Amen. They belong together. They are one. Glory. They desire to come and live in your heart to belong to you. Will you say yes Lord come and be my Saviour. Be my best friend. My comforter. Be my rock. My friend the Holy One will be all these things to you in your darkest times. He will comfort you and love you. He will never leave you. He will always be true. Turn to Him today and watch Him at work in your life.

A Boy Like Ours

Friends I pray you are well and happy. I have little story to tell you. I hope you enjoy. Its called "A Boy Like Ours."

If you have a boy like ours, well you can feel quite blessed. One who's always there for you, who does the messy jobs you hate to do. There's my daughter and myself that can't stand the sight of blood. Or when spiders and creepy things decide to come and play. And when there is some thing you have to bury and you get some dirt on you. When your cats messed up and you have to clean it up.

Well my sons right there to do those messy jobs. Thank you mums' boy. He never does complain. He take it in his stride. He's such a loving son - so thoughtful and kind. We are so blessed for a wonderful son. This was written in 1983.

Is there any one that can say that this sounds like ours - I'd love to hear from you on the blog. Bye for now.

My Baby's Pillow

Friends - may I have your time for a moment or two. Thank you. I would love to share my heart again today. This story is about our own daughter it is called "My Baby's Pillow."

A pair of little feet you'll meet, if one night you came around. While mum and dad are sleeping, a pat on the cheeks and mum wakes up. With her pillow in her hands, her baby stands there, "move over mummy, I want to come in."

Yes that's the way it's always been. Our little girl our baby girl with her own pillow. She's always loved and half way through the night you'll always see her little feet standing at her parents bed, as she cries, "move over will ya mummy, i want to come in."

And still tonight, you'll see our girl though a big girl now with her pillow in her hands and a pair of feet quite bare and she cries "mum and dad move over." What a wonderful special blessing we do have. Now she is a grown woman but when she comes home to visit yes you guessed she come on our bed and we laugh and remember our wonderful times. She is married now but keeps our happy times in her heart.

God Is Real

Ladies young and ladies old. All around the table gather for Gods sweet presence. They do feel, as they whisper, God is real. He helped me here, He helped me there. Closing their eyes and lifting their hands, singing praises, they worshipped Him there.

Ones got a story to tell. One has got a poem to share. As the others listen, quite still, a voice says next one, "who else has a story to tell." Jesus is stirring the hearts of them all. Then a voice says, "I have got this mornings text to share." As the others listen right there, some more are preparing their hearts then to speak.

Amen. Amen and some hallelujahs too. Praise the Lord. He is worthy of the praise. The ladies now are saying goodbye, kissing and hugging and saying we will meet back here after the break. Readers if this saying something to you, please let me know. Write it on the blog. Until next time. Bye for now.

In Training by the Holy Ghost

Friends from the time I could remember, I always wanted to know God in an intimate way. I longed to have Him call my name, to speak to me like friends talking. Our mother always had us say our prayers to Father God and told us that Jesus was Gods Son who died on the cross for us. But I needed more. I needed to know Him for myself. I needed to know that He could talk to me here and now. Amen!

I remember in Sunday school hearing that God came to Samuel and called his name. Amen! I loved that. Hallelujah. I carried that around in my heart for years. I was gobsmacked, this was real. It was God and man communicating. When I was little, I used to go into my bedroom, close the door, and use my hairbrush as a microphone. I would look into my mirror as if I had an audience. That would be months at at time.

As years went by and I became born again, my best friend the Holy Ghost of God showed me that He had me in training for His work. Amen. Some of that work is preaching for Him. One day I was talking to a friend of mine. Her son told me this when he was a little boy. He would go into his bedroom close the door, use a stick and point on the back as if a blackboard. You know that little boy is now a grown man and he is a professor at the university.

What an awesome God our Creator is. Amen. It still leaves me to want to shout out His Praises into the universe. Friends wouldn't you like to know this great God of ours? To know what His plans for you and your loved ones are? If you want to meet with God and his son Jesus, turn from your sin, repent and ask Jesus to forgive you and ask Him into your heart. Then ask Him to show you a church and He will do the rest. Please let me know if you now belong to Jesus write a little on the blog. Until next time. God bless.