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Thursday, October 14, 2021
Fall Dog Coloring Page - Joy Unspeakable
Willaby's Loved Too
Willaby was a big pouncy dog with a long-wet dripping tongue that hung about five
inches long. Mom told me to keep him out
of the formal living room where all her valuable gifts from dad were. My dad had died but my mother kept everything
he ever gave her.
Willaby was my best friend. He made my life an
adventure. He would let me dress him up
as a pirate. He would let me dress him
up as a clown. He let me ride on his
back like a horse. He was everywhere I
was. We could communicate with each
other; we knew each other so well. He
couldn’t talk people talk but I could still understand him.
One
day my mom needed to take a trip to the store.
I was doing my homework and my older sister was nearby if I needed any
help. Willaby laid down right beside me
and would look up at me with those big, let’s play, eyes. “Not right now Willaby, I said. I have to get my math done, just a few more
problems.”
Willaby was normally a very well-behaved dog, but he was restless and started running
around the house. “What’s wrong Willaby?” He was wining and biting at his tale. He took off fast from room to room as though
he was running from something. My sister
Teresa, shocked, asked, What’s wrong with Willaby?” He’s lost his mind.” Then it happened, a nightmare, He ran into
the formal living room and broke one of my mother’s most loved dolls. Then he broke a vase that my great grandmother
gave my mother when Dad and Mom got married.
My sister started bawling, “Moms going to be so upset! Dumb Dog!” She knelt down to pick up all the broken
pieces. “This was the one dad got her on
their twenty-third wedding anniversary.”
“I miss him so much!” She
wept. I do too, sis, how are we going to
tell mom?”
I
don’t know my sister sobbed”. I was
crying too and I really did not want to tell mom.
I ran
to my room and found an empty shoebox.
We gathered all the broken pieces and put them in the box. We sat it on the counter, In our
kitchen. “Now what?’ I asked.
My sister said, “Let’s pray.” “I’m afraid to tell mom.” “I know,” I said, she just got back to
normal.” So, we prayed and just sat
there with our tears flowing down our cheeks waiting for mom to walk in the
door.
We
could hear the car pull into the garage.
We could hear our mothers’ keys at the door. I ran to the door to help her with the groceries.
Teresa and Willaby both were there too and
Willaby licked her right on the face. “Hi
Guys, “ “ Thanks for the kiss Willaby, she said as she patted him on the head
and wiped the wetness from her
face. “How are all my sweethearts today?”
She asked with a smile.
“We
feel sad mom,” I said. “What’s wrong? Are you Okay? Did something
happen?”. “ It’s kind of hard to tell
you mom.” said my sister Teresa. “You
tell her Tom.” My sister whispered. “Mom, I’m just going to say it. Willaby was going crazy and ran all over the
house and charged into the formal living room.
He clumsily knocked over your things and they are broken now. “Oh no!” but are you okay and Willaby is he
okay?" “They were the things that dad and
grandma gave you mom.” "We are fine Mom.” "We are concerned about you." She opened the box and looked in at her broken
treasures.
My
mom started weeping and said something I will never forget. She was holding the box in her hand and said, “ Nothing, in this world is as precious to me as you both and Willaby. I know these gifts were from people I love. It’s been a while ago since your dad died. I can’t take any of these things to heaven
with me. Heaven is forever. I have
discovered what is more important in life.
You are and I love you more than anything I own. Even Willaby is more important to me than
anything I have.
I
just want to be sure that when this life is done for me. It would be to know it won’t mean goodbye.
It’s
not a goodbye for me and your dad. I will
see him again and we will hug and hold hands.
I will talk to him again and enjoy his smile. I want you both to know Jesus. Teresa, I want you to get saved.
I
would give up all the precious gifts I have, to know that you know Jesus and
love him. I may live many more years yet
but I want to know when I do that it’s not goodbye. Praise God, I will see your dad again, will
you.? I love you and I have the joy of
Jesus even though I miss your dad. God’s
joy for us is unspeakable in that we can know his presence through our tears. Psalms 30:5
Weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning. We have a joy that can only can be found in Jesus
and our relationship with him. Trusting
him through our sorrows and also through our laughter.
You and Christ are the most important things to me.
"We love you, mom! forever." "I love you too. mom hugged us" We love you too Willoby! Rough! Rough! "Let’s go play in the leaves!" Mom squealed. "Yes!"" Willaby will love that!" My sister cheered.
"Me too!" and Willably was a very happy dog.
Susan
Y Nikitenko© Oct. 2021
Dedicated to a precious friend in heaven today. I know I'll see you again.
I will give you a hug. Love you always.
Monday, October 11, 2021
Fall Owl Coloring Page - In Hell He Lift Up His Eyes
Fall Owl Coloring Page : I Cried Unto The Lord Psalms 141:1
Mark Off Letters as They Are Called.
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
Instead of calling this “Hangman” – I’m calling it – Don’t
Get Gonged.
Answers For This Lesson:
1.
With my voice
2.
I cried unto the Lord
Sunday, October 10, 2021
Fall Coloring Sheet Psalms 38:3 - Strength In My Soul
Friday, August 27, 2021
Colors Of Blessing
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-I wrote this poem as a reaction to something else I read. I started thinking about my children when they were little. I was missing my small children because they were growing up.
I was thinking of having another child. I was also thinking about children who are in heaven. Years ago, someone had lost a baby and I was talking to her and God gave me something to say.
I told her, "I believe God gives babies special jobs in heaven." That was the first time I ever heard that.. out of my own mouth. I remembered that when I wrote this poem. God gives us joy through our sorrow..when we trust Him. He's our comforter. God's Son, is finding Jesus Christ... and teaching my children about Him. I was wanting the reader to get the picture of what I was talking about and the feeling that comes along with loving your children and playing with them. We can have fun teaching children about God's Son. Through games and fun activities. After all, the most important thing to teach your children is about God and his Son.
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Thursday, March 25, 2021
God Gave Us The Seasons
Thursday, October 1, 2020
I'm Here For You ( Fall Poem) Correction
Fall has entered the door of seasons.
The new crops are collected and sold.
Children race across a field of leaves.
They are bundled up from head to toe.
“Look!” one said with glee, “a woolly bear!”
“Where?" " There! Thereupon the golden
leaf.”
The clouds roll by, summer says, “goodbye.”
With all, it’s breath autumn brings relief.
“Goodbye, for now, garden blessed, sweet rest.”
The cheerfulness of bird songs, ring round.
They line the treetops at the road's edge.
Together they make a joyful sound.
The winds carry, confetti leaves on.
Swirling them about where e’re they go.
Observers watch with apple cider.
While children find treasures both two and fro.
An acorn there and a bright red leaf,
A piece of bark, a prickly pine cone.
What will go into their nature box?
Nature’s treasures they will carry home.
Around a campfire, we congregate.
To honor our God for everything.
For the blessings of his provision.
For all the love we see in small things.
Like pumpkins, a smile, like a new friend.
Like an old, old coin found in the sand.
Little things can make big things happen.
When you're holding the Father’s hand.
Let us lift our voice in thanksgiving.
Let us continue to praise always.
Hold onto his hand by faith, believe.
Throughout these frosty cool Autumn days.
Enjoy all the blessings of today.
Treat every day as though it’s new.
Cause every single little blessing.
Is here, from God to say,” I'm here for you.
Susan Y Nikitenko
October 1st, 2020
Ecclesiastes 3:1
To every thing there is a season, and a
time to every purpose
under the heaven:
Our Father who art in heaven.
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