Let's take a minute to get away from the noise of life and relax. Let's grab our coffee cups and share "moments" of our lives. For isn't every moment a story of family, friends and faith---the glue of our existence. May we always rejoice in Ephesians 2:10: "For we are His workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand so that we would walk in them." So, get comfortable. Let's share our "moments" over the coffee cup.
BE ENCOURAGED WHEREVER YOU FIND YOURSELF. YOU ARE IN HIS HANDS
Sunday, May 1, 2022
“Bloom, where you are planted,” is a rare idiom, but these words flashed through my mind as I spotted a single bloom among bare branches during a recent walk with my daughter. The flower reminded me we are called to bloom where we are planted regardless of our circumstances. Our hope and confidence are in the Lord, and through faith, we know our circumstances are a means through which God accomplishes His will in us. And because we are deeply rooted in Him, our hearts will bloom with His Word and burst forth its beauty to share with others.
God himself has a garden. The Bible refers to the Garden of Eden as “the garden of the Lord.” (Isaiah 51:3). God was “hands-on.” (Genesis 2:8). God planted the garden! So, as we allow our hearts to bloom for Him, we, too, can be a single flower blooming among bare branches. And have the confidence He is exalted, even in the blooming of a single flower.
Cheryl Sharpe retired in 2009 and now resides in Georgia with her husband, Tom. She wrote "Miracles of Jesus," a 40-day devotional published by BroadStreet Publishing in 2017. A companion Bible study was published in 2019 through Kindle Publishing. "Fix My Heart" published 2020. Since that time she has published twelve reader books (Grade 2-4) in the "To Be Or Not To Bee Series" for children. Currently finishing novel "Broken Pieces:
She has shared biblical principles and stories for children and mothers to connect, build character, and make a difference in their community. She is truly humbled and is deeply grateful for the privilege of serving God in the ministry of the written word.
"The words I have not written stir in my heart until they flow like life's blood out my pen." - c.k. sharpe
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