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When God sent His Son from Heaven above, He gave us His joy, His peace, and His love. On Christmas night, faith moved heaven and earth, For God sent His love through His sweet Son’s birth.
✨ Verse 2
The shepherds came with wonder and cheer, The angels sang, “God’s love is here!” The star above shone faithful and bright, Guiding all hearts to His holy light.
🎶 Chorus
Sing Hallelujah with angels — God sent His love! Sing Hallelujah with shepherds — God sent His joy! Sing Hallelujah together — God sent His peace! By faith we sing to the newborn King… Hallelujah to our King! Hallelujah to our King!
Rhythm smoothed: Each line now has a balanced syllable count, making it easier to sing or chant.
Flow unified: Verses are poetic, chorus is chant-like, but both now share a steady rhythm.
Ending impact: Repeating “Hallelujah to our King!” twice gives a strong, joyful finale.
Children/Puppets cues:
Angels raise arms during “God sent His love.”
Shepherds lift lanterns during “God sent His joy.”
All ensemble sways or joins hands during “God sent His peace.”
Final chorus: everyone lifts candles or lanterns high.
✨ This version is now performance-ready — smooth, memorable, and easy for children and puppets to deliver with joy.
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Above is a picture of Carl in his older age and Robby, who changes his appearance. His ears were tucked in in this drawing. He looks like a regular robot here.
🕵️♂️ The Case of the Missing Joy
Main Verse: "Looking diligently lest any man fail of the grace of God; lest any root of bitterness springing up trouble you, and thereby many be defiled." —Hebrews 12:15 (KJV)
Detective Carl the Forest Ranger was on the case. Joy had vanished from the forest choir. Robby Robot’s tail wasn’t wagging. Grizly Grace was growling again. Even Giggly Gwen had stopped giggling. Something was wrong. Carl pulled out his magnifying glass and sniffed the air. “This smells like a root problem,” he said.
Sure enough, behind the choir stand, a gnarly, twisted root had pushed up through the ground. It was thick, stubborn, and ugly. “Bitterness Root,” Carl muttered. “One of the hardest to dig out.” Robby beeped in agreement. “Warning: joy levels critically low.” The critters gathered around, staring at the root. “Where did it come from?” asked Gwen. Carl scratched his head. “It started small. A little grumble here, a little jealousy there. But now it’s choking the joy.”
Bitterness is sneaky like that. It starts with a hurt feeling, a disappointment, or a grudge. We don’t deal with it, so it grows underground. And before we know it, it’s tangled around our thoughts, squeezing out joy. Just like in gardening, digging out a root takes work. You can’t just snap the top off. You’ve got to get down deep.
In everyday life, this might look like forgiving someone who didn’t say sorry. Or letting go of a grudge that’s been sitting in your heart for weeks. Or asking God to help you stop replaying that moment when things felt unfair. It’s not easy. But it’s worth it. Because once that root is gone—joy comes rushing back like sunlight through the trees.
Carl and Robby worked together with a shovel of Scripture and a spade of prayer. It took time. It took teamwork. But finally, the root came loose. The choir stand lifted. Gwen giggled. Robby beeped a praise tune. And Grizly Grace baked muffins again. “Joy restored,” Carl said with a smile. “Case closed.”
Thought of the Day:
Joy doesn’t disappear by accident. Sometimes it gets tangled in roots of bitterness. Dig deep with God’s help—and let joy grow again.
Bible Reading: Hebrews 12:14–17 (KJV) — A powerful reminder to pursue peace and guard against bitterness taking root.
Closing Prayer: Lord, help me dig out any root of bitterness hiding in my heart. Show me where I’ve held onto hurt or anger. Give me strength to forgive, courage to let go, and joy that grows deep and strong. In Jesus’ name, amen.
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Ps 57:7 ¶ My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed: I will sing and give praise.
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He came unto his own, and his own received him not.
But as many as received him, to them gave he power to become the sons of God,
even to them that believe on his name:
When we believe in Christ as our Saviour, God gives us power to become his child.
We are not his child until we believe and trust upon Christ for salvation.
If Jesus was not born we would not of had power to become God's Child.
God chose adoption and we are adopted as sons and daughters.
Joseph is an example of God. He accepted Jesus as his earthly son. Joseph loved him as his own and watched over him also as his Saviour. Go so loved and Joseph so loved.
Look
and See
Look and see, this joyous day, the Infant
Christ is here.
The
angel’s voices could be heard from the gates of pearly white.
Look and
see, in Mother’s arms, the promised child from God.
Glory
Halleluiah Christ was born upon this bless-ed night.
Oh, Glory
Halleluiah Christ is born, let us rejoice, Christ is born.
The
promised child was given, the promised child from heaven.
The
Messiah is here! The Messiah is here
and our
hearts are filled with joy!
Hello,
nice to meet you, we are shepherds from the field.
With
gladness, we are here this night to see God’s promise fulfilled.
Thank
you, God, for sending us this perfect baby boy.
A gift
of love, A gift of peace, a gift of hope, and great joy.
Oh, Glory
Halleluiah Christ is born, let us rejoice, Christ is born.
The
promised child was given, the promised child from heaven.
The
Messiah is here! The Messiah is here
and our
hearts are filled with joy!
I am
Joseph the protector of our newborn King.
God has
chosen me for this family, for this miracle
This is
Jesus, light of my life, Saviour of my soul.
I am his
earthly father and I know; that I love him so.
Oh, Glory
Halleluiah Christ is born, let us rejoice, Christ is born.
The
promised child was given, the promised child from heaven.
The
Messiah is here! The Messiah is here
and our
hearts are filled with joy!
Look and
see, the infant child that God has given me.
I am
most favored to cradle my Savior and to worship him.
Look and
know, that God loves us so, for Jesus is here.
Glory
Halleluiah Christ is born, born to save us from our sin.
Oh, Glory
Halleluiah Christ is born, let us rejoice, Christ is born.
The
promised child was given, the promised child from heaven.
I read this as a dramatic reading this morning in church.
Read with a lot of feeling and emotion.
Luke 2:7-11
And she brought forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and laid him in a manger; because there was no room for them in the inn.
And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid.
And the angel said unto them, Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people.
For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord.
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The bible
teaches us that without faith it is impossible to please God. Without faith, it
is impossible to be saved. Without faith, it’s impossible to have your prayer answered.
Without faith, there are no righteous miracles. God says if we do not have faith not to expect
anything from him.
It is
through faith that we grow by obedience, faith will cause you to obey because
you truly have faith in what the bible teaches.
Rebellion to God’s word and to what God wants us to do has shown that
you have chosen not to believe God.
If we truly believe
something we act upon it. If you believe
you believe something is going to hit you in the head, you will move out of its
way. Your moving is evidence that you
believe. If you believe what God says
then there will be evidence of that belief.
Romans 10: 10
[10] For with the heart, man believeth unto righteousness;
and with the mouth, confession is made unto salvation.
When
you truly believe you will have righteous actions that come along with that
belief.
God
teaches us that just a little faith can cause great things to happen.
Luke
11:9 And I say unto you, Ask, and it shall be given you; seek,
and ye shall find; knock, and it shall be opened unto you.
For
us to live of faith we must first accept Christ into our heart and life by
faith. By faith you will seek, you will knock
and you will ask. Once you have trusted
Christ, Christ lives within you and will help guide you in every choice you make.
Sometimes
it will be hard to do what’s right and by faith, you will do what God wants you
to do and God will get you through.
Life
is not easy and your faith will be tried and because you have the comforter,
you can communicate to God your struggle, your grief, and any doubt that you
may have. By faith, you will stay
faithful to him through both good and bad.
Good and bad have happened to every person, but a person of faith will continue
to trust God and obey him, through it all.
You grow by continuing by faith, to learn of God, to obey God, to praise
God, and to depend on God.
By
faith resist what is wrong and cling to our God our King. Do not go back to the slavery of Egypt. You are his child and you will never have
peace in your sin. Egypt is a picture
of sin, slavery, and hell. God has no
pleasure in those who turn back in their unbelief. The fear of the Lord is the beginning of
wisdom. If you have already turned in
the wrong direction run back to God and repent. It may feel he’s far away, but
he has never left you. You left
him. By faith, return to God and he will
hold you to his heart. Just as a mother
or father forgives their little one.
Faith brings actions of faith; it is through or successes and our
failures that we grow in faith. God
shows us mercy as we believe and trust him.
I’m still learning every day. Our problems change and through each problem, there is a new learning time. Continue
trusting God and obeying him. Confess
your doubts, your fears, and keep your hand in the hand of God. Just as a small child wants to go off on his
own, is in danger, so are we when we let go of God the Father’s hand to go do
whatever we will. God will chasten us because we belong to him.
We need to fear him and turn back to him.
God says in…..
Revelations
3:19 - As many as I love, I rebuke and chasten: be zealous therefore, and
repent.
Read
your bible, grow in the truth and knowledge of the Lord. Stay close to your church family, go to
church, continue in prayer and resist the devil. Confess your sin on a daily basis, pray for
each other. We are all in a spiritual
battle. There is an old song that says, “Keep
your hand in the hand of the man that calms the sea.” If you continue by faith in the things of
God, you will know peace and you will know joy.
Susan
Y Nikitenko
March
24th, 2022
Matthew 25:23
His lord said unto him, Well done, good and faithful servant; thou hast been faithful over a few things, I will make thee ruler over many things: enter thou into the joy of thy lord.
Matthew 11:29
Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me; for I am meek and lowly in heart: and ye shall find rest unto your souls.
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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.
Dedicated to a precious friend in heaven today. I know I'll see you again.
I will give you a hug. Love you always.
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Will a man rob God? Yet ye have robbed me. But ye say,
Wherein have we robbed thee? In tithes and offerings.
Ye are cursed with a curse: for ye have robbed me, even
this whole nation.
Bring ye all the tithes into the storehouse, that there
may be meat in mine house, and prove me now herewith, saith the LORD of hosts,
if I will not open you the windows of heaven, and pour you out a blessing, that
there shall not be room enough to receive it.
Give Each Child A Dollar:
Collect change, enough to give each child 3 quarters, 2
dimes and a nickel.
Tell each child that you’re going to give them $1.00 each.
Give the children a clear sandwich bag and a paper slip with
the word YOU on it
Help the kids tape the word YOU onto the bag.
Help the kids put their change into the bags, one dollar for
each child.
When you are given or paid a dollar give God 10%. Jesus
When you are given or paid a dollar consider others. Others
Then keep the rest to save for what you need or want. Yourself
Make A Class Offering Plate:
Prepare
an offering box or plate for the tithe – Make a tag and write the word JESUS onto
it.
(kids) Then
tape it onto the box. Use the offering
plate each week to take up an offering.
Make A Missions Box:
Make an offering box for Missionaries and the food fund for
the needy. – Make a tag, then write the word OTHERS onto it. (Kids) Then tape it onto the box.
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When babies are born they cry at birth. I always have heard that babies were spanked
at birth because it cleared out the air passage to the lungs. Babies cry normally for food or any discomfort,
but laughter is something that comes later, at least it did with Anna. Anna is my 5 1/2-month-old granddaughter.
Anna started laughing in her sleep around 3 1/2 months old.
My daughter told me she could hear her laugh in the middle of the night
in her sleep. This happened a few times
until the day I was in the middle of changing her clothes. I was taking her little shirt off and my
fingers were under her arm while I was trying
to take her arm out of her sleeve. She
started laughing and even surprised herself.
I had discovered Anna is ticklish under the arms and also under her
chin. The day that Anna learned to smile
and laugh has brought laughter and smiles to every gathering of our church and
family since. When Anna smiles the whole
room starts smiling. When Anna was born
she looked so grumpy, and other people noticed she looked grumpy but
she had not learned how to smile yet. Just because she looked grumpy didn't mean she
was. It amazes me how a new baby can
bring so much joy. I'm sure that's why
we call new babies a "bundle of joy".
Something Anna has learned, as young as she is, is to be
gentle. She's learned how to reach her
hands to my face. Anna has reached both
hands to my face and looked into my eyes, cooing. It was definitely a way to say " I love
you." Last night I was so surprised
by her. She had bit down too hard on her
teething ring and I rocked her and I let her know I felt bad for her. I comforted her and she settled down. Afterward, she put her right hand to my cheek,
looked into my eyes, and talked away in baby language. I can hardly describe the feeling of joy I felt when my grandbaby started talking
to me with love in her eyes. The look
in her eyes brought me joy. She is so
sweet and seems especially smart to be able to express herself that way already. I just do not remember my grown
children expressing themselves the same way when they were infants.
When a new baby comes along everybody starts acting like
children, Even grandpa. Everybody makes
funny voices and sounds. The whole
family joins in bouncing the baby. smiling with the baby, talking like a baby, and
helping with the baby. I have always heard
there's no feeling so wonderful than to be a grandparent and I believe that to be
true. There is no doubt about it, Anna
has been and is a bundle of joy.
Susan Y Nikitenko
July 17th, 2017
Our Bundle Of Joy
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Psalms 21:1
The king shall joy in thy strength,
O LORD; and in thy salvation how
greatly shall he rejoice!
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Periwinkle, daffodils, hastas growing on the hill.
Many flowers blooming and bees are zooming.
Cause spring has sprung, while all natures sings, bringing forth its young.
There's no doubt that God has put love into springtime;
Springtime is like a new beginning that has come alive.
Just like the hope that has grown within my heart;
Just like the sunshine of His Word can cause much faith to thrive.
When we grow in grace, we grow to be like Him.
When we grow in Jesus, into his power and his might.
The more seeds we sow, the more in Him we'll grow;
Growing forth in his goodness and mercy within his light.
Chorus
Marvelous are the blooms of springtime's joy;
Just like the joy of Jesus blessing our hearts as we pray.
The joy of Jesus shines when we praise him.
The joy of the Lord is our strength, as we trust Him each day.
as we trust Him each day.
The joy of Jesus, The joy of Jesus, The joy of Jesus
As we trust Him each day.
Susan Y Nikitenko
April 16th, 2016
Song
Psalms 16:11
Thou wilt shew me the path of life: in thy presence
is fulness of joy; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore.
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