A question that has always fascinated me…
When something beautiful happens in your life, what naturally comes out of your mouth?
“Thank You, God” or “Thank You, Jesus”?
There isn’t a right or wrong answer. I’m genuinely curious.
For some people, “God” feels like speaking to the Creator, the Father. For others, it’s Jesus they know personally—the one they pray to, cry with, and feel closest to because of His life, teachings, death, and resurrection.
Our first response often reveals something about our relationship with the Divine.
So I’m curious…
Which do you naturally say, and why?
When something beautiful happens in your life, what naturally comes out of your mouth?
“Thank You, God” or “Thank You, Jesus”?
There isn’t a right or wrong answer. I’m genuinely curious.
For some people, “God” feels like speaking to the Creator, the Father. For others, it’s Jesus they know personally—the one they pray to, cry with, and feel closest to because of His life, teachings, death, and resurrection.
Our first response often reveals something about our relationship with the Divine.
So I’m curious…
Which do you naturally say, and why?
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Morning Musings;
All I Want
I wake,
and before the day begins,
I think of You.
I walk into the kitchen,
morning light pouring through the windows,
and I think of You.
I speak with friends
about their children,
their marriages,
their struggles,
their healing,
their hopes,
and somewhere within every story,
I feel You.
I look into the eyes of my children,
at my husband,
at the little life moving around me,
and I see You.
I step outside
and walk through my rose garden.
I lean toward a flower,
breathe in its fragrance,
touch its petals,
and there You are.
In the warmth of the morning sun.
In the water against my skin.
In the air filling my lungs.
In the moonlight.
In the silence.
You are everywhere.
And yet,
somewhere beneath all of it,
there is an ache in me.
Because as much as I love this life,
as deeply as I love the people You have given me,
as grateful as I am
for every person,
every lesson,
every beautiful and difficult thing,
there is a part of me
that wants only You.
I want to be still.
I want to close my eyes
and go so deeply into Your presence
that nothing else exists.
I want to bathe in Your light.
But You have asked me to be here.
To love here.
To learn here.
To serve here.
To raise my children here.
To love my husband here.
To walk beside the people You place before me.
To become who You are asking me to become
through this human life.
And perhaps this is the mystery.
My soul longs to dissolve into Your light,
while You keep asking me
to carry that light into the world.
So I live.
I love.
I breathe.
I walk through the life You have given me,
finding You in all of it.
And when the day is finally over,
when I wash my face
and lay my head upon the pillow,
the world becomes quiet again.
And I think of You.
Yeshua.
As I always do.
And deep within my heart,
beneath everything I love
and everything I have been given,
all I really want
is to bathe in Your light.
All I Want
I wake,
and before the day begins,
I think of You.
I walk into the kitchen,
morning light pouring through the windows,
and I think of You.
I speak with friends
about their children,
their marriages,
their struggles,
their healing,
their hopes,
and somewhere within every story,
I feel You.
I look into the eyes of my children,
at my husband,
at the little life moving around me,
and I see You.
I step outside
and walk through my rose garden.
I lean toward a flower,
breathe in its fragrance,
touch its petals,
and there You are.
In the warmth of the morning sun.
In the water against my skin.
In the air filling my lungs.
In the moonlight.
In the silence.
You are everywhere.
And yet,
somewhere beneath all of it,
there is an ache in me.
Because as much as I love this life,
as deeply as I love the people You have given me,
as grateful as I am
for every person,
every lesson,
every beautiful and difficult thing,
there is a part of me
that wants only You.
I want to be still.
I want to close my eyes
and go so deeply into Your presence
that nothing else exists.
I want to bathe in Your light.
But You have asked me to be here.
To love here.
To learn here.
To serve here.
To raise my children here.
To love my husband here.
To walk beside the people You place before me.
To become who You are asking me to become
through this human life.
And perhaps this is the mystery.
My soul longs to dissolve into Your light,
while You keep asking me
to carry that light into the world.
So I live.
I love.
I breathe.
I walk through the life You have given me,
finding You in all of it.
And when the day is finally over,
when I wash my face
and lay my head upon the pillow,
the world becomes quiet again.
And I think of You.
Yeshua.
As I always do.
And deep within my heart,
beneath everything I love
and everything I have been given,
all I really want
is to bathe in Your light.
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Is worrying a sin? When Yeshua came to me on 12/12/10 he pointed out to me all the times I worried , I didn’t trust him. We laughed about it, belly laughs for me. He’s quite funny.
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