What Would Jesus Pin?

This is such a beautiful question.

I read about it here at Godinterestblog.

So many of my friends are big Pinterest fans. I admit, I am too. I love to find wonderful things and save them. Kind of reminds me of when I was a teenager cutting out pictures and articles I loved and kept them in a folder, a Dream Folder.

Here poses the question, What would Jesus pin?

John 3:16?

Pictures of the Bible?

Images of Israel?

My son answered, He would pin “I love you.”

You can read the article here:

What Would Jesus Pin?.

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Have a blessed day friend!

Don’t Forget Jesus

Christmas is a special time,

To reflect on Jesus Christ.

The wonder of his lowly birth,

Brings meaning to our lives.


There really is no other reason,

We celebrate this day.

The birth of God’s precious son,

And the life he willingly gave.


But so much seems to distract us,

In the busyness of our lives,

We loose our focus in all the happenings

Not knowing we leave out Christ.


We loose sight of the true meaning

As we endlessly rush about,

Trying to find that perfect gift,

Seems to cloud our Savior out.


We need to stop and reflect awhile,

Remembering our precious Lord.

His birth, His life and sacrifice

And all that He stands for.


For though the world may celebrate,

It seems, though, for other reasons,

Lets keep in mind that Jesus Christ

Is the reason for the season!


By M S Lowndes


Have the most blessed day my friend!

Grab Your Kleenex!! This Christmas Story is Precious!!

The old man sat in his gas station on a cold Christmas Eve. He hadn’t been anywhere in years since his wife had passed away. It was just another day to him. He didn’t hate Christmas, just couldn’t find a reason to celebrate. He was sitting there looking at the snow that had been falling for the last h…our and wondering what it was all about when the door opened and a homeless man stepped through.
Instead of throwing the man out, Old George as he was known by his customers, told the man to come and sit by the heater and warm up. “Thank you, but I don’t mean to intrude,” said the stranger. “I see you’re busy, I’ll just go.” “Not without something hot in your belly.” George said.
He turned and opened a wide mouth Thermos and handed it to the stranger. “It ain’t much, but it’s hot and tasty. Stew … Made it myself. When you’re done, there’s coffee and it’s fresh.”
Just at that moment he heard the “ding” of the driveway bell. “Excuse me, be right back,” George said. There in the driveway was an old ’53 Chevy. Steam was rolling out of the front. The driver was panicked. “Mister can you help me!” said the driver, with a deep Spanish accent. “My wife is with child and my car is broken.” George opened the hood. It was bad. The block looked cracked from the cold, the car was dead. “You ain’t going in this thing,” George said as he turned away.
“But Mister, please help …” The door of the office closed behind George as he went inside. He went to the office wall and got the keys to his old truck, and went back outside. He walked around the building, opened the garage, started the truck and drove it around to where the couple was waiting. “Here, take my truck,” he said. “She ain’t the best thing you ever looked at, but she runs real good.”
George helped put the woman in the truck and watched as it sped off into the night. He turned and walked back inside the office. “Glad I gave ‘em the truck, their tires were shot too. That ‘ol truck has brand new .” George thought he was talking to the stranger, but the man had gone. The Thermos was on the desk, empty, with a used coffee cup beside it. “Well, at least he got something in his belly,” George thought.
George went back outside to see if the old Chevy would start. It cranked slowly, but it started. He pulled it into the garage where the truck had been. He thought he would tinker with it for something to do. Christmas Eve meant no customers. He discovered the block hadn’t cracked, it was just the bottom hose on the radiator. “Well, shoot, I can fix this,” he said to
himself. So he put a new one on.
“Those tires ain’t gonna get ‘em through the winter either.” He took the snow treads off of his wife’s old Lincoln. They were like new and he wasn’t going to drive the car anyway.
As he was working, he heard shots being fired. He ran outside and beside a police car an officer lay on the cold ground. Bleeding from the left shoulder, the officer moaned, “Please help me.”
George helped the officer inside as he remembered the training he had received in the Army as a medic. He knew the wound needed attention. “Pressure to stop the bleeding,” he thought. The uniform company had been there that morning and had left clean shop towels. He used those and duct tape to bind the wound. “Hey, they say duct tape can fix anythin’,” he said, trying to make the policeman feel at ease.
“Something for pain,” George thought. All he had was the pills he used for his back. “These ought to work.” He put some water in a cup and gave the policeman the pills. “You hang in there, I’m going to get you an ambulance.”
The phone was dead. “Maybe I can get one of your buddies on that there talk box out in your car.” He went out only to find that a bullet had gone into the dashboard destroying the two way radio.
He went back in to find the policeman sitting up. “Thanks,” said the officer. “You could have left me there. The guy that shot me is still in the area.”
George sat down beside him, “I would never leave an injured man in the Army and I ain’t gonna leave you.” George pulled back the bandage to check for bleeding. “Looks worse than what it is. Bullet passed right through ‘ya. Good thing it missed the important stuff though. I think with time your gonna be right as rain.”
George got up and poured a cup of coffee. “How do you take it?” he asked. “None for me,” said the officer. “Oh, yer gonna drink this. Best in the city. Too bad I ain’t got no donuts.” The officer laughed and winced at the same time.
The front door of the office flew open. In burst a young man with a gun. “Give me all your cash! Do it now!” the young man yelled. His hand was shaking and George could tell that he had never done anything like this before.
“That’s the guy that shot me!” exclaimed the officer.
“Son, why are you doing this?” asked George, “You need to put the cannon away. Somebody else might get hurt.”
The young man was confused. “Shut up old man, or I’ll shoot you, too. Now give me the cash!”
The cop was reaching for his gun. “Put that thing away,” George said to the cop, “we got one too many in here now.”
He turned his attention to the young man. “Son, it’s Christmas Eve. If you need money, well then, here. It ain’t much but it’s all I got. Now put that pea shooter away.”
George pulled $150 out of his pocket and handed it to the young man, reaching for the barrel of the gun at the same time. The young man released his grip on the gun, fell to his knees and began to cry. “I’m not very good at this am I? All I wanted was to buy something for my wife and son,” he went on. “I’ve lost my job, my rent is due, my car got repossessed last week.”
George handed the gun to the cop. “Son, we all get in a bit of squeeze now and then. The road gets hard sometimes, but we make it through the best we can.”
He got the young man to his feet, and sat him down on a chair across from the cop. “Sometimes we do stupid things.” George handed the young man a cup of coffee. “Bein’ stupid is one of the things that makes us human. Comin’ in here with a gun ain’t the answer. Now sit there and get warm and we’ll sort this thing out.”
The young man had stopped crying. He looked over to the cop. “Sorry I shot you. It just went off. I’m sorry officer.” “Shut up and drink your coffee ” the cop said. George could hear the sounds of sirens outside. A police car and an ambulance skidded to a halt. Two cops came through the door, guns drawn. “Chuck! You ok?” one of the cops asked the wounded officer.
“Not bad for a guy who took a bullet. How did you find me?”
“GPS locator in the car. Best thing since sliced bread. Who did this?” the other cop asked as he approached the young man.
Chuck answered him, “I don’t know. The guy ran off into the dark. Just dropped his gun and ran.”
George and the young man both looked puzzled at each other.
“That guy work here?” the wounded cop continued. “Yep,” George said, “just hired him this morning. Boy lost his job.”
The paramedics came in and loaded Chuck onto the stretcher. The young man leaned over the wounded cop and whispered, “Why?”
Chuck just said, “Merry Christmas boy … and you too, George, and thanks for everything.”
“Well, looks like you got one doozy of a break there. That ought to solve some of your problems.”
George went into the back room and came out with a box. He pulled out a ring box. “Here you go, something for the little woman. I don’t think Martha would mind. She said it would come in handy some day.”
The young man looked inside to see the biggest diamond ring he ever saw. “I can’t take this,” said the young man. “It means something to you.”
“And now it means something to you,” replied George. “I got my memories. That’s all I need.”
George reached into the box again. An airplane, a car and a truck appeared next. They were toys that the oil company had left for him to sell. “Here’s something for that little man of yours.”
The young man began to cry again as he handed back the $150 that the old man had handed him earlier.
“And what are you supposed to buy Christmas dinner with? You keep that too,” George said. “Now git home to your family.”
The young man turned with tears streaming down his face. “I’ll be here in the morning for work, if that job offer is still good.”
“Nope. I’m closed Christmas day,” George said. “See ya the day after.”
George turned around to find that the stranger had returned. “Where’d you come from? I thought you left?”
“I have been here. I have always been here,” said the stranger. “You say you don’t celebrate Christmas. Why?”
“Well, after my wife passed away, I just couldn’t see what all the bother was. Puttin’ up a tree and all seemed a waste of a good pine tree. Bakin’ cookies like I used to with Martha just wasn’t the same by myself and besides I was gettin’ a little chubby.”
The stranger put his hand on George’s shoulder. “But you do celebrate the holiday, George. You gave me food and drink and warmed me when I was cold and hungry. The woman with child will bear a son and he will become a great doctor.
The policeman you helped will go on to save 19 people from being killed by terrorists. The young man who tried to rob you will make you a rich man and not take any for himself. “That is the spirit of the season and you keep it as good as any man.”
George was taken aback by all this stranger had said. “And how do you know all this?” asked the old man.
“Trust me, George. I have the inside track on this sort of thing. And when your days are done you will be with Martha again.”
The stranger moved toward the door. “If you will excuse me, George, I have to go now. I have to go home where there is a big celebration planned.”
George watched as the old leather jacket and the torn pants that the stranger was wearing turned into a white robe. A golden light began to fill the room.
“You see, George … it’s My birthday. Merry Christmas.”
George fell to his knees and replied, “Happy Birthday, Lord Jesus”
Merry Christmas!!

(Author Unknown)
This story is better than any greeting card !!

. For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, which is Christ the Lord. And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger. And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying, Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men. (Luke 2:11-14)



Crafty Christmas Idea

I loved this article I read at Essentially Erin and Chris

It sounds like such a great crafty project and gift!!

I am going to try this with my girls!!

scent stone

Scent Stones are a fun, inexpensive way to use your essential oils in a new and unexpected way.  They only require two ingredients and can be completed in less than an hour!  A handful of scent stones in a pretty jar or bag with a little bottle of Young Living essential oil makes a perfect hostess or teacher gift.  
1 box (16 oz.) of baking soda
1/2 cup water
This will form a very thick paste.  If it is still dry, add additional water 1 teaspoon at a time until you have incorporated all the dry baking soda into the mixture.  Using two spoons or a small ice cream scoop, fill a decorative silicone mold (metal will not work)  3/4 full with the baking soda mixture. Tap the mold on a counter to let the mixture settle evenly.   Bake at 400 degrees for 30 minutes.  Allow the scent stones to cool completely before unmolding.  
When you are ready to use them, place 6-10 drops of essential oil on the stone.  Heres a few of my favorite uses for my Scent Stones.
  • Place one on the bottom of a steamy shower.  Jade lemon is my favorite for this.  It’s the perfect way to wake up.
  • Place a few drops of Purification on a scent stone and toss it into the washer with a stinky load of wash.  Perfect if you have a fisherman in your life!
  • Place a stone in a decorative organza bag and use as a sachet in your lingerie drawer.  Lavender is always nice.  
  • A few drops of Purification on a couple of scent stones placed in a stinky pair of shoes freshens them up in no time. 
  • 10 drops of Citrus Fresh on a scent stone placed in your vehicle makes a great air freshener.  
  • Place a scent stone on a pretty dish in the bathroom or kitchen to keep the space smelling fresh.  Some holiday favorites are cinnamon bark, clove, ginger, Christmas Spirit or Evergreen Essence.  
  • For a child with an upset stomach place a scent stone in a cup with a drop or two of Peppermint or AromaEase.  Kids love having their own little inhalation cup.     
  • A few drops of Purification on a scent stone placed in the bottom of a garbage can works wonders!
  • For stuffy sinuses place a few drops of Eucalyptus and Lavender on a scent stone and place on the floor of a hot steamy shower.  Inhale deeply and enjoy some relief.
  • A scent stone with a few drops of oils of your choice plus a 1/4 cup of Epsom salt makes a delightful foot soak.  
Awesome right??
I know!!
Totally in my budget too!!
Have a blessed day friend!!

Yummy Cookies by Angelica

This YouTube vlog is from a dear friend. Her food is incredible!

These videos are a family effort too. I just love that part!!

I will post the recipe at the bottom :)


Here is what she posted at the end of the video.

If you liked it she would love if you would subscribe to her channel :)


~This recipe was created during a time when God was redirecting us (course correction)… During a time when my family did not have a home of our own… We all lived in one room, but during that time we prospered and grew strong as a family… greater than three strands~
“Build houses and dwell in them; plant gardens and eat their fruit.” Jeremiah 29:5


2 7oz. Packets of Sun Maid Tropical Trio
1 1/2 cups of Pecans
2 1/2 cups of Flour
1 1/2 teaspoons of Baking Soda
3/4 cup of White Granulated Sugar
1 heaping cup of Golden Brown Sugar
1 cup (2 sticks) of Cold Salted Butter
2 Egg Whites
3 Egg Yolks
1 1/2 Tablespoons of Real Vanilla Extract

Sweet Glaze Topping:

1 14oz. can of Condensed Milk
1/2 a stick of Salted Butter
1/2 Tablespoon of Real Vanilla Extract


Have a blessed day friend!

Morning Friend!

Good-Morning-Coffee-PinkToday is: Saturday November 29


Outside is: Beautiful. The sun is cracking over the horizon painting shades of soft tangerine through the quiet blue of the leaving night.


I can smell:My coffee. Would not be a spectacular morning without it!!


In the oven for dinner: We are having friends over for dinner tonight!! So BBQ for dinner!! I will make some beans and maybe some potatoes to go with it!! I think some peach fizz for a snazzy drink to go with everything!!


What I have been thinking about:  I feel so blessed. I watch all the crazy on the news and I listen to my unsaved friends…they are freaked out about what is happening in our world. I admit, I don’t like it either, but I see it as God’s Word coming to pass. I see it as more proof that Jesus is coming back sooner rather than later. I know everyone who knows me, knows how in love with The Lord I am, but maybe I need to reach out to those who don’t know me…I pass out tracks but that must not be enough…Maybe I need to focus on my unsaved friends more. Bring more Jesus to them. CHRISTmas is the perfect time. I want us all to be praising The Lord together forever in heaven!! I do not want anyone left behind!! So as blessed as I am to know The Truth, I have been thinking of ways to share it with those I love and care about, that wont send them running away, but toward the arms of The Lord.


The project I am working on: My son’s USNCC Division is having a banquet next weekend and I am in charge of the 30 bags for the raffle items tickets. Fun project and it is freeing my brain from all the Chemistry I have running through my head lately!! I will post pictures when I finish :)


Mood today: I am pleasantly mellow at the moment. All this week actually, I have just been feeling that God is at work in something and I am going to be needed in it very soon, so my soul is preparing.


What I am reading: Chemistry. Aside from that I still am working on a few bible studies. That keeps me grounded, so that is perfect. God first, then the rest of the stuff comes second.


School Stuff: Kiddos, off for a few days!! Lucky them!!For me, the oils. I am learning so much about how God created them from the beginning to work so intricately! It is incredible!! For me it can be hard to process and accurately remember at first all the little details, but when I do, I am flabbergasted by the perfection that God just spoke into existence! Insane!! I love that my brain can barely fathom the incredible power, creativity and  brilliance of my perfect Creator!


Picture to share: My new favorite drink!! (After Coffee of course!!)

Theives home made teaThieves tea is my new addiction!!
Hot water
2-3 drops of Thieves
Organic honey to taste
Keeping me healthy and relaxed! Love it!!