Passover and Forgiveness.
Tonight begins the Passover season and reminds us of what
Christ became—the perfect lamb of sacrifice. God will forgive the repentant of
sins and see His perfect Son in our place. Unlike man, God forgives. But then,
He is also sees true repentance. Man can’t see beyond his own feelings of anger
and hurt. It is very difficult for mankind to trust. But God has the type of
vision that sees the ends before they ever happen. Too bad we don’t have a clue
like that. We only see ourselves becoming hurt over and over again. And plenty
of narcisstic folks are around us that are determined that everything is all about
them. We are supposed to be careful of their feelings no matter what
they do to ours. Yep, we are not the omniscient beings who can see the end from
the beginning.
Max came over to pick up some garlic that got pulled out of
the front flower bed. Some zinnias are going in there—or maybe a different kind
of flower. Roger T. gave me plenty of garlic from his place out in Petrolia one
day, so it’s not like it will be missed. Told Max to be sure and leave it outside
rather than in the house tonight or his “blues” would have an extra smell to
them tomorrow for whatever reason he has to wear them. Hope he paid attention.
Have the dogs inside the house to keep them from running up
and down the fence and barking at a couple of Shona’s children. The kids love
to play ball out there, and the dogs just do not understand why they can’t be
involved in that game of chase. Afraid that would be one very flat football
rather quickly.
Got the chicken feeder today. Put it together on the highest
setting and took it out and filled it. Finally left the lid open so that they
get the idea that their feed is inside that thing. They are still messy and
throw some of it on the ground, but it is still better than yesterday when the
rain soaked one of the other feeders. Ended up dumping it and sweeping it into
a pile for the ducks, wild birds, and whichever hens got into it. Tonight, the
feeder top will be closed to keep vermin out and the feed dry in case of rain.
Really hope it does not take long for the hens to figure it out to step on the
treadle to open the lid. If it keeps the danged ducks out, that will prevent a
considerable loss.
Trying to decide if maybe being critical of others is my
worst characteristic or if maybe being unforgiving is part and parcel with that.
Mom had the same problem. But let’s not claim that heredity has anything to do
with our sour apple ways? Maybe this is one of those things we are supposed to
check about ourselves every day and try to improve our attitude.
Meanwhile, will ask you to pray for those who are
incarcerated in our stupid prisons and jails. Saw a program about Houston where
some felons have repeatedly been bonded out after horrible crimes, yet they
will not see a court room for at least six years. Those who have killed people
still have more freedom than those who have done so much less harm, yet the
courts have put some folks in jail simply because they were able to get them on
charges that could be proved easily. Our court system simply is sick.
Let us be grateful for good health and remember that we are
about as happy as we choose to be. May we thank God for His many blessings.
Rest well, my friends. You are loved.
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