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		<title>Sailing the Seas as Servants of God&#8211;Miss Helen&#8211;May 31, 1982</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 14:33:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is from Miss Helen Wright&#8217;s diary 23, Monday, May 31, 1982: &#8220;Streams in the Desert, Vol. 1May 31: &#8216;There is a vast difference between the quality of old people who have lived flabbly, self-indulgent, useless lives, and the fiber &#8230; <a href="http://roseannecoleman.com/archives/1191">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>This is from Miss Helen Wright&#8217;s diary 23, Monday, May 31, 1982:</p>
<p>&#8220;<strong>Streams in the Desert, Vol. 1</strong>May 31:<br />
      &#8216;There is a vast difference between the quality of old people who have lived flabbly, self-indulgent, useless lives, and the fiber of those who have sailed all seas and carried all cargoes as the servants of God and the helpers of their fellow men.&#8221;<br />
      &#8216;Victor Hugo said after 80 years . . . &#8220;I am like a forest which has been more than once cut down. The new shoots are livelier than ever. I am rising toward the sky&#8211;Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart.&#8221; &#8216; &#8221;</p>
<p>Oh, let us not be self-indulgent and live useless lives&#8211;let us rise toward the Son and be faithful in whatever He asks of us!</p>
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		<title>Every Rising Hour</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 14:29:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I saw the most interesting needlepoint sampler from 1929 with an inspiring message: &#8220;Let every rising hour bring a useful lesson on its wing.&#8221; The cross-stitched picture is of a three-masted schooner, named &#8220;Sovereign of the Seas.&#8221; O, Sovereign of &#8230; <a href="http://roseannecoleman.com/archives/1176">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://roseannecoleman.com/archives/1176/img_0179" rel="attachment wp-att-1183"><img src="http://roseannecoleman.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/IMG_0179-300x272.jpg" alt="" title="WInter Delight" width="300" height="272" class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-1183" /></a>I saw the most interesting needlepoint sampler from 1929 with an inspiring message:<br />
    &#8220;Let every rising hour bring a useful lesson on its wing.&#8221;</p>
<p>The cross-stitched picture is of a three-masted schooner, named &#8220;Sovereign of the Seas.&#8221;</p>
<p>O, Sovereign of the seas of my life, I pray that You would first give me new vision of the hours of my life to see each one as <em>rising</em>, not just wearily passing.</p>
<p>I also pray that You would renew my heart to embrace each rising hour as an opportunity to <em>learn</em>, not just a laborious weight to be borne.</p>
<p>Friends, let us sail bravely into the next hours with hope. </p>
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		<title>Psalm 119 Musings-Vs.5-6</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2012 14:42:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Miss Millie decided we needed to greet the dawn this morning, and Miss Sadie Mae Brown concurred. I am reading Psalm 119 with my Bible study ladies to remind ourselves of the worth of God&#8217;s Word. Wow&#8211;We are rich folks! &#8230; <a href="http://roseannecoleman.com/archives/1158">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><div id="attachment_1173" class="wp-caption alignright" style="width: 310px"><a href="http://roseannecoleman.com/archives/1158/img_0212" rel="attachment wp-att-1173"><img src="http://roseannecoleman.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/IMG_0212-300x200.jpg" alt="" title="Sadie and Boo" width="300" height="200" class="size-medium wp-image-1173" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Sadie&#039;s eagerness; Boo&#039;s lovingkindness</p></div><strong>Miss Millie decided we needed to greet the dawn this morning, and Miss Sadie Mae Brown concurred. I am reading Psalm 119 with my Bible study ladies to remind ourselves of the worth of God&#8217;s Word.</p>
<p>Wow&#8211;We are rich folks!</p>
<p>My momma always said that &#8220;actions speak louder than words&#8221; (I am sure her mother told it to her), but <strong>Psalm 119:5-6</strong> in the <em>New Living Translation</em> give fresh wind to this thought:</p>
<p>       <strong>5) &#8220;Oh, that my actions would consistently reflect Your principles!&#8221;<br />
                      6) &#8220;Then I will not be disgraced when I compare my life with Your commands.&#8221;<strong></p>
<p>I have always considered the old &#8220;actions speak louder than words&#8221; to refer to how </em>others<strong> would judge my actions, not how </em>I </strong>would!</p>
<p>It would appear that the writer of Psalm 119 realizes that as God wants a communing relationship with him, God can enable this man to have a communing relationship with </em>himself.<em></p>
<p>Miss Helen used to say that our focus must always remain on the most important Relationship between God and ourselves: &#8220;Work on the <strong>vertical</strong>, Rose, and then the horizontals will work out as we are right with God.&#8221;</p>
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