<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159</id><updated>2009-02-21T07:06:57.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Riverside Baptist Academy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-9050117693060765365</id><published>2007-10-07T14:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T14:13:13.254-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;What should I write about this month?&amp;nbsp; This was my dilemma.&amp;nbsp; I have  already written about our trip to Israel, having our grandchildren this summer  and our 41st church anniversary.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;So, I decided to write about a man some of you may or may not know.&amp;nbsp; He  is a man with strong moral and Christian character and whose goal in this life  is to serve and honor the Lord.&amp;nbsp; This man is my Pastor, my best friend and  my husband.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;When he was a teenager he felt called by the Lord, into full time Christian  service, to be a preacher of the Gospel.&amp;nbsp; Answering the call to this  occupation means you have to be a person who can take rejection and lots of  disappointments.&amp;nbsp; However, he is human and it is always sad when he has to  go through these times. &amp;nbsp; He has pastored the Riverside Baptist Church for  41 years.&amp;nbsp; He would tell you there have been many difficult times when  people didn't understand what was needed in the church or thought they knew more  about&amp;nbsp;God's will than their Pastor.&amp;nbsp; What folks don't understand is  that the pastor prays daily, sometimes hourly, for Gods' wisdom and  guidance.&amp;nbsp; I think you will agree that most church members don't pray that  often for their Pastor or their&amp;nbsp;church.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We need to trust our  pastors' leadership.&amp;nbsp; He only wants what the Lord wants for our  church.&amp;nbsp; He never wants to hurt it in anyway.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Pastor Dean gives 100% of his heart and life to the service of the  Lord.&amp;nbsp; I know many preachers and I know how one should live.&amp;nbsp; There is  not one that I respect more than I do my husband.&amp;nbsp; You will find him to be  living the same Monday through Saturday as he preaches to you on Sunday.&amp;nbsp;  He is not a hypocrite.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Come visit our church and you'll be blessed as you hear the Bible taught by a  man of God who preaches the whole Word of God.&amp;nbsp; It is not a big church  because the emphasis is on the Bible and not "Rock Music" or  entertainment.&amp;nbsp; But the folks will love you and so will the Pastor and his  wife.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;His life verse in the Bible is Philippians 1:21&amp;nbsp; &lt;EM&gt;For to me to live  is Christ, and to die is gain.&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp; However as I watch him I see him  living Galatians 2:20&amp;nbsp; &lt;EM&gt;I am crucified with Christ nevertheless I live,  yet not I, but Christ liveth in me; and the life which I now live in the flesh I  live by the faith of the Son of God, Who loved me and gave Himself for me.  &lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I am extremely proud to be Pastor Dean's "first" and "only" lady.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Marylou Dean,&lt;BR&gt;Pastor's Wife&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-9050117693060765365?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/9050117693060765365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=9050117693060765365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/9050117693060765365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/9050117693060765365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2007/10/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-1110226800861017233</id><published>2007-09-15T11:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T11:51:05.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>Looking back over the past 41 years, many things flash through my mind. &lt;br&gt;Most memories are pleasant ones.  But there have been times you wish you&lt;br&gt;could go back and do things differently or not go through them at all. &lt;br&gt;Perhaps do a better job at the task that were yours or deal with&lt;br&gt;someone&amp;#39;s situation with a bit more maturity.&lt;p&gt;And through the years, God was there, and He still is.  When and where it&lt;br&gt;was needed, God showed me His wisdom, guidance and grace.  I know what I&lt;br&gt;am doing is in His will, because this is what God has called me to do.&lt;p&gt;I love the people of our church and am closer to them than some of my own&lt;br&gt;relatives.  Because of Christ, the hand of love is stronger.  God is so&lt;br&gt;good to us.  He has sent numerous blessings over the years and used many&lt;br&gt;of you precious ones of Riverside to be those blessings.&lt;p&gt;The most precious blessing is my husband.  He is caring, supportive, and&lt;br&gt;giving.  And through the ups and downs of our lives and my illness, one&lt;br&gt;thing I can say about him that I admire the most, is his consistency.  My&lt;br&gt;husband practices what he preaches.&lt;p&gt;He always gets back up when Satan has attacked him.  When there have been&lt;br&gt;church problems, when people have hated him, he showed that he truly was&lt;br&gt;a pastor who loves the Lord and cares for his people.  Two of my favorite&lt;br&gt;Bible versus are Lamentations 3:22-23 and Psalm 27:1.&lt;p&gt;Here is a poem a former church member wrote about Riverside Baptist&lt;br&gt;Church.&lt;p&gt;Happy 41st Anniversary Riverside Baptist Church&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Happy Anniversary Riverside to you &lt;br&gt;41 years serving the Lord&lt;br&gt;Continuing His work to do.&lt;p&gt;From the humble heart in a store front &lt;br&gt;Beginning as a mission,&lt;br&gt;For over a quarter of the century&lt;br&gt;Obeying the great commission.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Yo-Yo Baptist Church&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;It has been called upon occasion,&lt;br&gt;But part of that is simply due&lt;br&gt;To Riverside&amp;#39;s location.&lt;p&gt;The membership goes up and down&lt;br&gt;As people come and go&lt;br&gt;Especially those brought by Uncle Sam&lt;br&gt;Who when they join, serve, learn and grow.&lt;p&gt;There&amp;#39;ve even been a select few&lt;br&gt;Who&amp;#39;ve made the decision to stay&lt;br&gt;And continue to serve the Lord faithfully&lt;br&gt;Using their talents in various ways.&lt;p&gt;We thank the Lord for the faithfulness&lt;br&gt;Of his servants over the years&lt;br&gt;Through good times and prosperity,&lt;br&gt;Through trials, even tears.&lt;p&gt;It hasn&amp;#39;t always been easy&lt;br&gt;But God doesn&amp;#39;t promise us that.&lt;br&gt;He merely ask for faithfulness&lt;br&gt;And provides the weapons for combat.&lt;p&gt;We&amp;#39;re thankful for the strength God gives&lt;br&gt;In the trials and tribulation&lt;br&gt;Your steadfast stand for 41 years&lt;br&gt;Is cause for celebration!&lt;p&gt;The people who have grown here&lt;br&gt;And have through this work believed&lt;br&gt;As well as those whom they influenced,&lt;br&gt;Are quantities that can&amp;#39;t be perceived.&lt;p&gt;The numbers have been many who&amp;#39;ve&lt;br&gt;Passed through these friendly doors&lt;br&gt;We&amp;#39;ll not know how extensive&lt;br&gt;Till we meet on Heaven&amp;#39;s shores.&lt;p&gt;The teaching and the preaching&lt;br&gt;That are grounded in God&amp;#39;s Word&lt;br&gt;Are LIFE to those of us who through&lt;br&gt;This ministry have heard.&lt;p&gt;The message that&amp;#39;s been heard here&lt;br&gt;Tells of Jesus sacrifice.&lt;br&gt;His blood was shed on Calvary&lt;br&gt;So that sinners might possess NEW LIFE!&lt;p&gt;Your tender heart for missions&lt;br&gt;And the generous, joyful giving&lt;br&gt;Are evidence of your love the Lord&lt;br&gt;And your purpose for him to be living.&lt;p&gt;We thank God for a faithful man&lt;br&gt;And his dedication,&lt;br&gt;41 years of preaching God&amp;#39;s Word&lt;br&gt;Seeking his will in each situation.&lt;p&gt;As the shepard of the flock&lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s been a joy for him to see&lt;br&gt;His people make decisions for the Lord&lt;br&gt;And to Him faithful be.&lt;p&gt;We thank the Lord for a pastors wife&lt;br&gt;Who&amp;#39;s spirit and strength have been great.&lt;br&gt;Her cheerfulness and encouragement&lt;br&gt;Are qualities we appreciate.&lt;p&gt;She&amp;#39;s been a fine example&lt;br&gt;And a precious testimony&lt;br&gt;Through all her suffering and pain&lt;br&gt;Her smile is bright and sunny.&lt;p&gt;What a better accolade or praise&lt;br&gt;Could a ministry proclaim?&lt;br&gt;Standing true to Christ and&lt;br&gt;Glorifying His Holy Name!&lt;p&gt;We pray the Lord Will bless you&lt;br&gt;As for Him you &amp;quot;run the race&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;Giving Growth and Wisdom&lt;br&gt;Until you meet Him face to face.&lt;p&gt;And may this work continue&lt;br&gt;To remain true to God&amp;#39;s Word&lt;br&gt;Preaching and teaching salvation&lt;br&gt;And uplifting the Name of the Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-1110226800861017233?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-8588411671112063142</id><published>2007-08-03T20:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T20:43:48.717-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;I'm going to leave our tour of Israel for now and tell you a little about  July and August at our house&amp;nbsp;and our grandchildren.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;The Bible tells us in Psalm 127:3&amp;nbsp; &lt;EM&gt;Lo, children are an heritage of  the Lord: and the fruit of the womb is his reward.&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp; Jesus also said in  Matthew 19:14 &lt;EM&gt;Suffer little children, and forbid them not, to come unto me:  for of such is the kingdom of heaven.&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Being a parent or a grandparent brings with it a lot of  responsibility.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I always wanted to be a mother and a  grandmother.&amp;nbsp; I want to be a godly one and a good one.&amp;nbsp; I knew mothers  were a strong influence on their children, but I don't think I realized just how  much of an influence a grandparent could have on the grandchildren.&amp;nbsp; I know  now!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Well, I want to be obedient to the Lord, so I suffered the little children to  come for a visit this summer.&amp;nbsp; One of my granddaughters, Abbie, age 12,  came from North Carolina&amp;nbsp;for two and a half weeks.&amp;nbsp; Since she was here  in Florida, two of our grandsons, who live in Ocala, wanted to see their  cousin.&amp;nbsp; So I invited them to come for a week.&amp;nbsp; Now, when I take Abbie  home, her sister, Allie, age nine, will return with me for a week.&amp;nbsp; This  will be her first time away from home without her mom. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Having two twelve year olds and a fourteen year old around the house, around  the clock again, needless to say, was interesting.&amp;nbsp; They are cousins who  don't see each other often.&amp;nbsp; Still they have this need to show off to each  other, pick at one another, and at times, just be disagreeable with one  another.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Oh, another thing Pastor and I had forgotten was just how much pre-teen and  teenagers can eat.&amp;nbsp; I have spent most of the time grocery shopping and  cooking..........but they just don't seem to "fill up"!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We notice  that they seem to eat &amp;nbsp;SOMETHING &amp;nbsp;about every 30 to 40 minutes.&amp;nbsp;  Popcorn is a cheap and great snack!&amp;nbsp; Just in case you need help.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Because of all the company, yes, I am tired.&amp;nbsp; However, I realize the  ungodly schools they attend will be starting soon and they will return  home.&amp;nbsp; I'll not be able to see them for awhile.&amp;nbsp; I would like to have  a spiritual influence on them while they are here.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;They love to sit around and look at old photo albums and have you tell them  stories about their mom or dad or both.&amp;nbsp; So, we turn off the tv, computer,  and other games and spend time talking.&amp;nbsp; They seem to love this, so I take  advantage of their attention to also talk about the Lord, the church, their  lives in general, what they should be thinking about, and how they should be  preparing themselves as they go back to home and school.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Grandparents, God will give you the wisdom you need just when you need it if  you will take the time to do the same thing with your grandchildren.&amp;nbsp; Turn  off the tv and other electrical toys.&amp;nbsp; Sit around with them and just talk  and let them talk.&amp;nbsp; Don't do all the talking yourselves, let them talk and  express&amp;nbsp;their feelings.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You will find them receptive to you, to  the Lord, and the word&amp;nbsp;of God.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Remember, you are their  grandparents.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They love you as no one else.&amp;nbsp; They will  have confidence in what you say.&amp;nbsp; Be careful that you don't lecture.&amp;nbsp;  Be tactful and have a good attitude, even if they don't respond just as you  think they should.&amp;nbsp; Remember they are the child and you are the  adult.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Oh, what an awesome and wonderful&amp;nbsp;responsibility we  have.&amp;nbsp; You may be just the one that changes their outlook on something this  summer,&amp;nbsp; so much that when they go back home and to school things will be  better and different for them.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Life is different for them and Satan is throwing&amp;nbsp;temptations at them  that you and I,&amp;nbsp;from different generations, didn't have to contend with in  our lives.&amp;nbsp; Pray daily for your children and grandchildren.&amp;nbsp; Make a  difference in their lives through your testimony.&amp;nbsp; Be longsuffering and  understanding.&amp;nbsp; Isn't the Lord that way with you and I?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;God bless your summer,&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Marylou Dean,&lt;BR&gt;Pastor's wife&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-8588411671112063142?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/8588411671112063142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=8588411671112063142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/8588411671112063142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/8588411671112063142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2007/08/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-4161369673839582379</id><published>2007-07-06T21:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T21:29:01.502-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;We left the Kibbutz last month and now go on a boat ride on the Sea of  Galilee.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;The guide and brochures tell us we are going to take a relaxing boat ride  today on the Sea of Galilee, where we will be able to look to the shore where so  many miracles occurred.&amp;nbsp; OK...........Well, first of all the water was so  rough that all of us had to have assistance stepping onto the boat.&amp;nbsp; We had  someone on each side of us helping and they were hanging onto the side rails  themselves.&amp;nbsp; Then they wanted us to sit in these white plastic chairs that  you would buy at Wal-Mart for your back porch........not anchored to the  floor!!!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Did I say the boat was rocking back and forth and the water was very rough  and wavy?&amp;nbsp; Do you get the picture?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Some of us are frail, old,  or just don't have real good balance!&amp;nbsp; Well, this was definitely a  balancing act.&amp;nbsp; Oh yes, the size of this boat for 25 people was only 40' to  45' long and only about 18' across.&amp;nbsp; We aren't talking about a large  ship!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Secondly, It was a rainy, foggy day........we were all wearing rain slickers  to keep dry.&amp;nbsp; Once we got out into the sea, you certainly couldn't see the  shore at all!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I felt like Jonah at Sea!&amp;nbsp; Yesterday when it was  beautiful, the sea looked calm and peaceful........but today it was almost a  mighty tempest as in the book of Jonah.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;This is what life is like.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One day things may be going well and  then all of a sudden life take a turn.............someone you love gets sick,  dies, or you may lose your job.&amp;nbsp; Many things can happen, am I  right?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just like the sea.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One day calm the next terribly  rough.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I have said to my husband so many times,&amp;nbsp;"What do folks do without the  Lord to go to when trials come their way?"&amp;nbsp; Read Isa. 43:2, Psalm 121:1, 2,  and Psalm 138:7&amp;nbsp; This will help.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Well, we&amp;nbsp;all survived the boat ride and had a good time in spite of the  weather.&amp;nbsp; We sang choruses and Pastor calmed us with reading the  Scriptures.&amp;nbsp; We got our minds off ourselves and on the Lord.&amp;nbsp; This is  what we should do everyday.&amp;nbsp; There are souls dying without the  Saviour.&amp;nbsp; We need to tell them about Him and how they can go to  Heaven..........NOW!!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;God bless you and I'll talk to you again next month as we continue our tour  of Israel.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Marylou Dean,&lt;BR&gt;Pastor's wife&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-4161369673839582379?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/4161369673839582379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=4161369673839582379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/4161369673839582379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/4161369673839582379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2007/07/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-3389692611245493043</id><published>2007-06-01T11:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T11:39:12.318-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Pastor and I had the privilege of going to the Holy Land in  January.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;For the last few months I have been telling you about that trip. &amp;nbsp;Now,  we continue.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Located 10km from Tiberias (6 miles) on the shores of the Sea of Galilee is  the Nof Ginosar 4 star hotel.&amp;nbsp; This hotel is a Kibbutz.&amp;nbsp; Remember I  said I would tell you what a Kibbutz was?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;A Kibbutz is a commune where people live and work together.&amp;nbsp; They share  responsibilities.&amp;nbsp; They share in the ownership of the commune. &amp;nbsp;In the  70's the Jewish people bragged that the men and women could live together, sleep  together in the commune and there was no immorality.&amp;nbsp; I didn't ask if it  was still the same here in 2007.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;No one receives a salary.&amp;nbsp; The  Bible tells us "The Laborer Is Worthy of His Hire."&amp;nbsp; Most of us enjoy  getting a paycheck.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, to me, this is a little unusual.&amp;nbsp; It is  similar to a large farm.&amp;nbsp; The people grow their own fruits and  vegetables.&amp;nbsp; They raise their own cattle and other animals.&amp;nbsp; This is a  country with mostly rock, so it is quite a surprise to come upon this valley by  the Sea of Galilee with everything so green with grass and flowers.&amp;nbsp; This  was a very rare and beautiful site.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What a wonderful place for us to  visit.&amp;nbsp; The Kibbutz can be religious or otherwise.&amp;nbsp; This  hotel..............Kibbutz was also home for the people that live and work the  Kibbutz.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;A commune or Kibbutz is a normal place in Israel.&amp;nbsp; It certainly does  seem unusual to us but, maybe some of our ways seem unusual to people in other  countries also.&amp;nbsp; One thing does not change and that is the Bible.&amp;nbsp; It  applies to all----Jews and Gentiles alike.&amp;nbsp; All need to be saved. Romans  3:23. "For All Have Sinned And Come Short Of The Glory Of God."&amp;nbsp; Hebrews  2:3&amp;nbsp; "How Shall We Escape, If We neglect So Great Salvation......"&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;The guide told us the people in the Kibbutz come and go often.&amp;nbsp;  Naturally, this way of life is not for everyone.&amp;nbsp; We stayed two nights in  this area.&amp;nbsp; Their buffet of food each night was very nice and everyone  was&amp;nbsp;nice and &amp;nbsp;cordial.&amp;nbsp; There were many tour groups besides  ours.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;people certainly stay busy cleaning hotel rooms and  preparing food for all the guests each morning and evening.&amp;nbsp; And, I am sure  there is much more work they do that we don't even see.&amp;nbsp; On the surface  everyone seemed to like what they are doing.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;We appreciated the opportunity to visit the Kibbutz and see a different way  of life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Pastor and I do now and will continue to pray for the salvation of all those  we met.&amp;nbsp; We gave each one a tract praying that they will read it and  believe what it says.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;God bless all of you.&amp;nbsp; See you next month.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Marylou Dean,&lt;BR&gt;Pastor's wife&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-3389692611245493043?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/3389692611245493043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=3389692611245493043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/3389692611245493043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/3389692611245493043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2007/06/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-1129485838127935360</id><published>2007-05-03T21:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T21:28:20.357-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;I want to keep our trip to Israel in the correct order that we  toured.&amp;nbsp; Therefore, I won't talk about the Kibbutz and Sea of Galilee until  next month.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;To a point, &amp;nbsp;I am a people pleaser or fun person that can be  persuaded---sometimes to do the ridiculous.&amp;nbsp; I'll give you an example.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Jericho is in P.L.O. territory---you know?&amp;nbsp; Bad guys? &amp;nbsp; Our Jewish  guide couldn't even ride into Jericho with us.&amp;nbsp; We had to pay one of their  guides to take us in.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, first of all you say to yourself, "why am  I here?" &amp;nbsp; These people hate Americans.&amp;nbsp; They only want our  money.&amp;nbsp; But, everyone else is going so my husband says we are going  also.&amp;nbsp; Well, naturally, I am an obedient wife---don't laugh, so here I  was!&amp;nbsp; The man at the check point at Jericho (plo) welcomes us to  Palestine--not Israel---but Palestine.&amp;nbsp; We eat lunch, since it's noon, at a  nice restaurant.&amp;nbsp; We have some soup and bread, mainly because we don't know  what the other food is.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The soup was very good.&amp;nbsp; Well, now we  leave the restaurant and are headed back to our tour bus.&amp;nbsp; Well, outside is  a man with a camel all decorated and he is selling rides on this camel for  $2.00.&amp;nbsp; Most of our group starts lining up and paying for a ride.&amp;nbsp;  Pastor and I just stand aside and watch, laughing.&amp;nbsp; Then they all start on  us!&amp;nbsp; Well, Pastor had already ridden a camel on one of his past trips to  Israel.&amp;nbsp; Now, I don't ride camels, horses or such at home so WHY RIDE ONE  HERE?&amp;nbsp; And why in front of lots of people who are going to laugh at  you?&amp;nbsp; They say camels are mean!&amp;nbsp; And he didn't look real  friendly.&amp;nbsp; I have had four back surgeries!&amp;nbsp; Why?&amp;nbsp; Why?&amp;nbsp; Why  do this ridiculous thing?&amp;nbsp; Guess what?&amp;nbsp; I rode that camel and even  paid the $2.00.&amp;nbsp; The camel and I had an understanding.&amp;nbsp; If you don't  bite me, I won't bite you.&amp;nbsp; If you want to see my picture-----send MONEY  marked&amp;nbsp; gift offer #1, &amp;nbsp;camel picture.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Isn't the Lord  wonderful?&amp;nbsp; He watches over us even when we do dumb things!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Jericho is the World's oldest city.&amp;nbsp; It is also dirty, dusty and  dangerous.&amp;nbsp; Men sit around with machine guns watching every move you  make.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Remember, this is PLO Territory.&amp;nbsp; We went to the "tel"  atop the ruins of ancient Jericho.&amp;nbsp; Here you can view the lush green Jordan  Valley, Elisha's spring and Quarantal, the Mount of Temptation.&amp;nbsp; Jericho is  not a large city.&amp;nbsp; You want to see all the places you can that are in the  Bible.&amp;nbsp; We have read about them, listened to our Pastor preach about all  these places and events.&amp;nbsp; So, even though the PLO have destroyed so much  here in Jericho and have twisted things, we want to visit here and see it for  ourselves and even hear what they say about the place.&amp;nbsp; Also, in these  areas we had to use "pay toilets."&amp;nbsp; Just thought I would throw that in  extra.&amp;nbsp; We were fortunate in that we had my husband, Pastor Dean, to tell  us the truth from the Bible about Jericho which, sometimes, differed from the  guides because they aren't born again Christians.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;It may be under PLO control now But it was Holy ground to me because of the  Lord and His Word.&amp;nbsp; Someday it won't matter whether the PLO, Israel, Tony  Blair, or President Bush are in leadership of Countries.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Soon and  very soon the King of Kings and Lord of Lords is going to reign forever and  ever.&amp;nbsp; If you know the Lord as your Saviour you won't need to fear  terrorists, plagues, disease, or death.&amp;nbsp; We will live with Him forever in  the new Heaven and new Jerusalem.&amp;nbsp; Someday I'll return to Jerusalem but  this time the Lord will be there also.&amp;nbsp; Oh what a wonderful time we have to  look forward to with the Lord.&amp;nbsp; I pray today, as you read this, that you  can also rejoice with me.&amp;nbsp; God Bless you, is my prayer.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Marylou Dean,&lt;BR&gt;Pastor's wife&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-1129485838127935360?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/1129485838127935360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=1129485838127935360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/1129485838127935360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/1129485838127935360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2007/05/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-117547493205595635</id><published>2007-04-01T20:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T20:48:52.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Dear friends,&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Did you do your homework?&amp;nbsp; Did you look up the verses in the Bible with  the word "rock"?&amp;nbsp; There are a number of them which should help encourage  you and I as to how much Jesus really is our "Rock Of Ages"!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;As we continue our tour of Israel, we continue up the coast of the  Mediterranean Sea.&amp;nbsp; We proceed to Caesarea, capital of the Roman  Procurators of Judea.&amp;nbsp; Here we also visit the Roman Port where ships  continually brought goods and supplies into the country.&amp;nbsp; This was a  difficult port as I told you last month.&amp;nbsp; The Mediterranean Sea was  extremely turbulent for the ships.&amp;nbsp; Many ships were destroyed and many  people lost their lives.&amp;nbsp; Here was also the Roman Theater and  aqueduct.&amp;nbsp; What a place!&amp;nbsp; This was a mammoth place with steep seating  in front of the platform area or stage area.&amp;nbsp; I guess I should say around  the stage area as it was a&amp;nbsp;semi-circle.&amp;nbsp; It is amazing to me how well  the sound carried from the stage as the people performed&amp;nbsp;and spoke.&amp;nbsp;  The sound could be heard clear up to the top of the theater.&amp;nbsp; All of this  was heard without all the electronic sound equipment we use now days.&amp;nbsp; They  didn't have all this kind of equipment.&amp;nbsp; Amazing huh?&amp;nbsp; The Roman  Theater seated hundreds of people.&amp;nbsp; I didn't really like the concrete  seats--- kinda hard after awhile....&amp;nbsp;and all that height.&amp;nbsp; Wow.&amp;nbsp;  It would be ok if you had a low front row seat though.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I am spoiled  and like the padded pews and being able to sit at ground level.&amp;nbsp; I don't  especially like heights!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, this theater was very  interesting.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We could be at the top of the theater and hear Pastor  speak on the stage.&amp;nbsp; The acoustics were tremendous.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Now, we turn away from the sea coast and go across country to the plain of  Jezreel,&amp;nbsp;where we visited Nazareth, the boyhood home of Jesus.&amp;nbsp; Just a  simple little town with poor surroundings.&amp;nbsp; Most all of these towns also  have Arabs living among the Jewish people.&amp;nbsp; So, naturally the minarets are  everywhere.&amp;nbsp; A mineret is tower from which the priest calls the people to  prayer five times a day.&amp;nbsp; All the muslims have to stop whatever they are  doing, &amp;nbsp;fall on their faces and pray.&amp;nbsp; I knew when it was 5:00 a.m.  every morning because we could hear the call to prayer from our hotel  room.&amp;nbsp; These people are sincere with their beliefs, prayer schedules, dress  etc.&amp;nbsp; But, my heart is saddened for them because it is just a "form of  worship."&amp;nbsp; They don't know the Lord as their personal Saviour or Heavenly  Father.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They dress out of fear.&amp;nbsp; They pray out of fear.&amp;nbsp;  They go to the temple or wall out of fear.&amp;nbsp; But they DO IT!&amp;nbsp; I want to  say, however, I was convicted to pray and read my Bible more after the  trip.&amp;nbsp; Everywhere we went in Jerusalem, the stores, the buses, and the  streets, they were reading their religious materials or praying.&amp;nbsp; They take  their religion serious.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;We spent two nights in Tiberias at a Kibbutz.&amp;nbsp; The dinners were buffet  style with lots of vegetables that are all grown in Tiberias.&amp;nbsp; I'll  describe a Kibbutz more next month.&amp;nbsp; They are unusual.&amp;nbsp;This area is  very different than other parts of Israel.&amp;nbsp; It is green and&amp;nbsp;truly an  agricultural&amp;nbsp;area.&amp;nbsp; Very beautiful.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;God is so good.&amp;nbsp; He used all these things to teach&amp;nbsp;me so  much.&amp;nbsp; I appreciate that I was born in America.&amp;nbsp; I'm so thankful I am  saved and can serve the Lord with freedom.&amp;nbsp; I love the Lord and I just want  to be found faithful.&amp;nbsp; Friend, if you are reading this article, I pray you  know the Lord as your Saviour and are serving Him faithfully in your local  church.&amp;nbsp; I invite you to the Riverside Baptist Church.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;God Bless You!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Marylou&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-117547493205595635?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/117547493205595635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=117547493205595635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/117547493205595635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/117547493205595635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2007/04/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-117280539754804400</id><published>2007-03-01T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T22:16:37.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;There are many songs in our hymn books that have the word "rock" in them with  reference to the Lord being our "rock".&amp;nbsp; I have to admit, I have sung them  for years not really paying attention or dwelling on that  particular&amp;nbsp;word.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Pastor and I just returned from our trip to the Holy Land,  Israel.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I doubt there is another place in the world with more  rocks.&amp;nbsp; Walls of rock, apartments of rock, businesses of rock, and roads of  rock.&amp;nbsp; Rock all around you.&amp;nbsp; Not much greenery, although a few shrubs  here and there.&amp;nbsp; There are no lawn mowers, no one working in their yards,  &amp;nbsp;because no one has a yard, as we think of a yard.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  There&amp;nbsp;are excavations going on in many many places and you can see the  layers and layers of rock!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Most of the people live in apartments.&amp;nbsp; So many people want to live here  because of the history or because they are studying the Bible.&amp;nbsp; There are  many different groups of Jewish sects.&amp;nbsp; They all dress just a little  different than the others.&amp;nbsp; You see few private homes.&amp;nbsp; The apartment  buildings are staggered on the hillsides and in the cities.&amp;nbsp; The country is  so full of people and yet it is such a small country in comparison to other  places.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;We flew into the largest city in Israel which is Tel Aviv.&amp;nbsp; This is  right on the Mediterranean Sea only miles from the Gaza area which is a "hot  spot" and constantly in the news.&amp;nbsp; The Mediterranean Sea is a beautiful  multi- blue colored sea.&amp;nbsp; They say the water is very rough.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;We went to Jericho, which is in the PLO area&amp;nbsp;( Palestine Liberation  Organization).&amp;nbsp; The man in the restaurant, where we ate, welcomed us to  Palestine, even though we knew we were in Israel.&amp;nbsp; Our Hebrew guide could  not accompany us to some of the PLO areas.&amp;nbsp; She was not allowed in those  areas at all!!&amp;nbsp; So she would get us an Arab guide, wait for us to tour that  area, and meet us again later on the outside.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Isn't that  something?&amp;nbsp; This is her country, but she, as a Jew, cannot even go into the  areas the PLO has taken over or been given.&amp;nbsp; That was an eerie feeling to  be in these&amp;nbsp;places.&amp;nbsp; You are aware that the Arabs dislike you, but  also very aware they want your money!&amp;nbsp; They live off the tourism.&amp;nbsp;  That is their livelihood.&amp;nbsp; So this makes you feel a little safer.&amp;nbsp;  However, while we were there, a bus full of Canadians&amp;nbsp;were "rocked" by the  Arabs.&amp;nbsp; It was not my favorite thing to be walking amidst men with machine  guns watching our every move and&amp;nbsp;not ever smiling.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But  remember, the Jewish people have been forced to live&amp;nbsp;this way because of  the hatred others have for them.&amp;nbsp; No one has ever been hated as the Jews  and as Jesus was and still is by some.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They hated Jesus and they may  hate you and I for our stand as a born again Christian.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But don't  have a pity party and say "woe is me".&amp;nbsp; Are we better than the Lord  was?&amp;nbsp; I count it an honor to be disliked or hated because I am a Christian  and serve the Lord.&amp;nbsp; Let's be bold for Him and in no way apologize for or  run from those who may criticize or ask questions.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;We were first taken on a tour of Jaffa (Joppa), the city of Jonah, where  Peter had his housetop experience at the home of Simon the Tanner.&amp;nbsp;  Everywhere we toured, I was just in awe that I was really walking&amp;nbsp;where  even our Lord walked.&amp;nbsp; It was an awesome time for us.&amp;nbsp; Read Psalm  92:15&amp;nbsp; What a "Rock" He is!!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;It will take a few months to tell you of our trip.&amp;nbsp; But I want to share  it with you. We'll continue next month as we&amp;nbsp;go to Caesarea, also on the  Mediterranean Sea.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I appreciate those of you who read these articles each month.&amp;nbsp; We had a  lady in church last Sunday who had read my article.&amp;nbsp; Thank you very  much.&amp;nbsp; I'll try to keep it light hearted and interesting.&amp;nbsp; Your  homework is to look up all the verses in your concordance under the word  "rock".&amp;nbsp; Just see how many times God makes reference to The Rock.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Marylou&lt;BR&gt;Pastor's wife&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-117280539754804400?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/117280539754804400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=117280539754804400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/117280539754804400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/117280539754804400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2007/03/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-117045941441761116</id><published>2007-02-02T18:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T18:36:54.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Dear friends,&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;This month I want to tell you about our 37th annual missions conference which  we had last week. &amp;nbsp;The theme this year was "Gone Fishin".&amp;nbsp; We decorate  for that theme and our choir director even wrote a song, as he does each year,  to go with the theme.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The attendances were some of the best for the last  several conferences.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Our offerings have remained steady.&amp;nbsp; Our people blessed our missionaries  with a $5,772.00 love offering divided among four missionaries means that each  missionary received a check for $1,443.00.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; All of this love came  from a congregation of less than 100 people.&amp;nbsp; I don't know of a church our  size that gives that much of a love offering to a missionary.&amp;nbsp; Also, when a  missionary visits throughout the year he also receives possibly half that  amount.&amp;nbsp; My husband says "you can give without loving, but you cannot love  without giving."&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;We receive reports from two missionaries in Mexico, one to Brazilian people  and were introduced to a couple going to serve the Lord in Asia.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Mrs. Saundra Henderson and her husband joined our church well over 20 years  ago.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Two years ago Bro. Cecil went home to be with the Lord.&amp;nbsp;  His wife Saundra (still a member) continues to assist other missionaries in  their ministries in Brazil.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;On Saturday night of the conference, we have an international banquet.&amp;nbsp;  We have food in three different&amp;nbsp;rooms&amp;nbsp;of our academy building  representing three corners of the world.&amp;nbsp; This year we had a room with  Mexican food, one with American food, and one with Asian food.&amp;nbsp; Then our  missions secretary had a wonderful chocolate fondue fountain for us to dip  strawberries and many other items.&amp;nbsp; It all was simply wonderful and  everyone left with a full, full stomach.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;We want our missionaries to know that they are very special people and we  have prepared for their coming.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We are certainly looking forward to  hearing from them and learning more about their works.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;If you are ever in our area in January, please come by and join with us as we  celebrate another missions conference.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is probably the  "highlight" of our church year.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Now, Pastor and I are&amp;nbsp;preparing to leave tomorrow for&amp;nbsp;a tour of  Israel.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Our church surprised us with this gift&amp;nbsp;as a Christmas  present.&amp;nbsp; So pray for our trip.&amp;nbsp; I will write you again next month and  tell you all about&amp;nbsp;our trip.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;May God richly bless all of you.&lt;BR&gt;Marylou&lt;BR&gt;Pastor's  wife.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-117045941441761116?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/117045941441761116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=117045941441761116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/117045941441761116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/117045941441761116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2007/02/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-116819571353654236</id><published>2007-01-07T13:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T13:48:33.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Hello Friends.&amp;nbsp; Happy New Year to all of you.&amp;nbsp; Pastor and I pray  you had a wonderful and blessed Christmas.&amp;nbsp; We certainly had a wonderful  one with friends and loved one near us.&lt;BR&gt;Now let's work at being a happier  Christian this coming year.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Are you a happy person?&amp;nbsp; Happiness depends upon our circumstances and  what happens day to day.&amp;nbsp; Are you a person of Joy?&amp;nbsp; Joy comes from  inside because of our faith and trust in the Lord.&amp;nbsp; You say, "Well, I'll be  happy when.......I feel better, I get married, I get a job, my kids leave home,  my husband treats me nicer, my wife quits nagging."&amp;nbsp; On and on it  goes.&amp;nbsp; We choose to be happy only when.......one of the above happens.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Being strong in the Lord is a choice we make everyday.&amp;nbsp; Yes, it might be  a difficult one because Satan would love to take away our joy.&amp;nbsp; You CHOOSE  to be happy or you CHOOSE to be miserable, just as you choose if you will have  cereal or eggs &amp;amp; grits for breakfast.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;When I think of happiness or discouragement, my mind goes immediately to  Job.&amp;nbsp; God said in Job 1 that Job, was a perfect and upright man who feared  God and avoided evil.&amp;nbsp; He repeats this to Satan again in verse 8.&amp;nbsp;  Satan was sure that if God touched Job and took away all that he had, he would  surely curse God.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He was sure Job's happiness depended on his  material goods.&amp;nbsp; However, as God knows us, &amp;nbsp;he knew Job would not  curse Him.&amp;nbsp; He knew how the story would end.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I look at Job, and in the flesh if anyone had a right, it seems, to curse  God, gripe and whine, it was certainly him.&amp;nbsp; He lost ten children, 7000  sheep, 3000 camels, 500 oxen, 500 she asses, and a great household.&amp;nbsp; He  lost EVERYTHING!&amp;nbsp; Yet, the Bible tells us Job sinned not, nor charged God  foolishly.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He lived to be 140 years old and got back twice as much  as he had when Satan attacked.&amp;nbsp; I'd say "That's incredible!"&amp;nbsp; Some  people start griping and whining from the time they get up in the morning until  they go to bed at night.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;There are days, I admit, I would like to indulge myself, feel sorry for  myself and whine a little.&amp;nbsp; But, with the Lord's help and my husband's, I  fight these feelings and moods and choose to live!&amp;nbsp; I choose to be happy,  thank the Lord for another day, and I expect Him to give me the strength to do  that day whatever comes my way.&amp;nbsp; Most people expect me to be there for  them, rejoice and/or cry with them, encourage them, pray for them.&amp;nbsp; And as  the Pastor's wife or just being a Christian, I really love people and sincerely  want to be there when they need me.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I know Job was a man, and men are suppose to be the strong ones.&amp;nbsp; But,  God has some strong women in the Bible, and I choose to be one of those  women.&amp;nbsp; CHOOSE everyday to serve the Lord!&amp;nbsp; CHOOSE every morning to  rejoice that God has allowed you to live another day.&amp;nbsp; It's your  CHOICE!&amp;nbsp; Oh, if you will read the book of Job and also read about Jeremiah  in Lamentations 3:21-23, you will go away rejoicing for all God has and is doing  for you.&amp;nbsp; Let's stop whining and do more rejoicing.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;God bless you.&amp;nbsp; I'll talk to you next month.&lt;BR&gt;Marylou&lt;BR&gt;The Pastor's  wife&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-116819571353654236?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/116819571353654236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=116819571353654236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/116819571353654236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/116819571353654236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2007/01/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-116508302933519187</id><published>2006-12-02T13:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T13:10:29.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Greetings, my friends,&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I hope you all had a wonderful time with friends and family as we did this  Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; We went to our daughter's home in North Carolina.&amp;nbsp; Two  of my sisters and one of my sister's grandchildren came from Washington  State.&amp;nbsp; We had a house full for a week.&amp;nbsp; It was noisy and busy, but so  much fun as we visited together.&amp;nbsp; It seemed like we were cooking all the  time getting ready for the big day, and naturally, we all ate too much.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Now, one of my favorite times of the year is here - December, the time of  giving and receiving.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I seem to be giving so much time I don't have and receiving so many  tasks.&amp;nbsp; For almost 30 years we have joyfully hosted an adults only  Christmas fellowship at our house.&amp;nbsp; This year, however, we are going to  make a change.&amp;nbsp; I know.&amp;nbsp; Don't tell me.&amp;nbsp; You don't like  change.&amp;nbsp; It reminds me of the question; how many Baptist does it take to  change a light bulb?&amp;nbsp; Answer; change? &amp;nbsp;Why would you want to  change?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Well, we're going to change to a Church Family Christmas Fellowship to be  held at the church at 6:30 on the evening of the 16th in the Academy  Building.&amp;nbsp; Why not join us?&amp;nbsp; There'll be food, food, and food.&amp;nbsp;  Oh, yes, there will also be games and lots of fun with appropriate decorations  (Pastor even assembled a train for children of all ages to enjoy).&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Christmas is all about giving and receiving - and in that order.&amp;nbsp; We  have received from our Lord the most precious Gift of all - His Son!&amp;nbsp; We  give gifts to one another in memory of His "unspeakable gift."&amp;nbsp; We all  enjoy receiving, but we must remember "that it is more blessed to give than to  receive."&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Did you ever receive a gift that you passed on as a gift to someone  else?&amp;nbsp; The new word in our culture for this is "regifting."&amp;nbsp; A church  member once gave me a pea-green colored, 15" duck dish (a dish shaped like a  duck).&amp;nbsp; Now, ducks have never been high on my list of adored animals.&amp;nbsp;  Come to think of it, I don't even like ducks.&amp;nbsp; So, I regifted my duck to an  elderly lady in North Carolina that loved it.&amp;nbsp; Well, at least she  &lt;U&gt;said&lt;/U&gt; she loved it.&amp;nbsp; Maybe she regifted!&amp;nbsp; I'll have to ask her  when I see her in heaven.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Our Heavenly Father has given us "all things that pertain unto life and  godliness."&amp;nbsp; &lt;U&gt;All&lt;/U&gt; of His gifts are of such infinite value that we  want to keep them and yet share them with others - especially His gift of  pardon, peace, and eternal life.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Pastor and I wish all of you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!&amp;nbsp;  I'll talk to you again in January 2007&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Marylou Dean,&lt;BR&gt;Pastor's wife&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-116508302933519187?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/116508302933519187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=116508302933519187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/116508302933519187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/116508302933519187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2006/12/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-116215571764570685</id><published>2006-10-29T16:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T16:02:05.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  FINAL JOURNEY&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Do you like to travel?&amp;nbsp; If I had the time and  money I'd probably be going somewhere every month.&amp;nbsp; Don't misunderstand  me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I love my home and church, but do enjoy traveling.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Last month we enjoyed the privilege of being with  Pastor's former associate, Brother Scott Tucker, in Newport, Rhode Island.&amp;nbsp;  We were there for their annual missions conference for the Calvary Baptist  Church of which Brother Tucker is the pastor.&amp;nbsp; It was our first trip to the  New England area.&amp;nbsp; The leaves were changing into their brilliant colors,  something we don't see in Florida because it is always green.&amp;nbsp; The weather  was just a little cold for Pastor and me, but we liked the change as long as we  knew we were returning to warm Florida.&amp;nbsp; We definitely wore our winter  clothing.&amp;nbsp; The people were real friendly and treated us like old  friends.&amp;nbsp; It is wonderful to know that no matter where you go you will find  Christian folks.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We enjoy cruises, and the one we would like to take  next is the cruise to Alaska that several of our church members have enjoyed.  &amp;nbsp;Again, it all depends on time and money.&amp;nbsp; Do you remember the old  song; "If you've got the money, honey, I've got the time"?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Over the forty years that we have labored for the  Lord in the Riverside Baptist Church, several of our dear members have taken the  ultimate and final journey.&amp;nbsp; They are now experiencing what we only read  about in God's Word.&amp;nbsp; I suppose Paul said it best: "But as it is written,  Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither have entered into the heart of man,  the things which God hath prepared for them that love him."&amp;nbsp; (First  Corinthians 2:9).&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; All of our earthly journeys are costly, require  time, and eventually bring us home.&amp;nbsp; Our Final Journey was costly (paid by  the blood of our Saviour), will require only "a moment" as in "the twinkling of  an eye", and we shall at last be home (heaven).&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Until next month, &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Marylou Dean,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pastor's  wife&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-116215571764570685?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/116215571764570685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=116215571764570685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/116215571764570685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/116215571764570685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2006/10/minutes-with-marylou_29.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-116033774325064568</id><published>2006-10-08T16:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T16:02:23.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In 1893, Katharine Lee Bates traveled by wagon train  and mules to the top of Pikes Peak in Colorado.&amp;nbsp; She saw the view from the  14,000-foot pinnacle and was inspired to write "America the Beautiful."&amp;nbsp;  Her words are rich with  meaning:&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  O beautiful for spacious  skies,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  For amber waves of  grain,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  For purple mountains'  majesty,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  Above the fruited plain.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; While I, too, love the  thrill of the mountaintop views, Katharine also reminds me in her song that the  fruit grows in the valley.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pastor and I have had the  privilege, because of sky miles, to visit the West.&amp;nbsp; Especially  Colorado.&amp;nbsp; We have gone jeeping and hiking in the mountains&amp;nbsp;and, at  times, have literally lived "on the edge."&amp;nbsp; The roads or trails, as we call  them, are extremely narrow.&amp;nbsp; You pray you won't need to pass anyone.&amp;nbsp;  We have had to do this and have actually had two of our wheels on the edge of  the cliff.&amp;nbsp; If you slip or ease too far over....well....that's it....your  next of kin will be getting a call and you will be singing "Nearer My God To  Thee."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But it is tremendously exciting while you are up on that  mountain.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There are several things you notice while  you are on the mountain.&amp;nbsp; There isn't much water, not much growth and lots  of wild animals.&amp;nbsp; If you go even higher, as we have, you will come to the  "tundra."&amp;nbsp; This is the area above the tree line where there is  nothing!&amp;nbsp; No trees, bushes, just nothing....except a muskrat now and  then.&amp;nbsp; While this is nice for a vacation, you wouldn't want to make this  your home.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In Scripture, the valley signifies  hardship, heartaches, fear, discouragement and even death; while the mountain  tops imply conquering, achievement, and victory.&amp;nbsp; But remember,&amp;nbsp;to  experience those mountain tops we must first be in the  valley.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Life is mostly lived in the valley.&amp;nbsp;  None of us like the things I mentioned above. We want the joyful times.&amp;nbsp; We  want the Preacher, at church, to tell us more about how to love&amp;nbsp;and please  ourselves rather than teaching us how to grow and have a closer walk with the  Lord.&amp;nbsp; We want the "rock church" music and that lively exciting beat so we  can get a "high" on church.&amp;nbsp; Whatever happened to hearing and singing the  words to the old hymns like "To God Be&amp;nbsp;The Glory", "Victory In Jesus",  "When We All Get To Heaven"?&amp;nbsp; These are songs that will move your hearts  and souls to worship the Lord and think on Him, instead of being excited by the  beat of the over powering drums and other instruments.&amp;nbsp; I love most  instruments, even drums, in orchestras and bands.&amp;nbsp; They have their  place.&amp;nbsp; I have accompaniment tapes with beautiful background music.&amp;nbsp;  But it is just that....background music.&amp;nbsp; When I sing the music isn't so  loud that you can't hear the words which are the message of the song being  sung.&amp;nbsp; Oh well....(back to our topic.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes, life  is spent mostly in the valley.&amp;nbsp; But it is not a box canyon with no way  out!!!&amp;nbsp; Maybe you are depressed or troubled and can think of no way  out!&amp;nbsp; God is with us in the valley.&amp;nbsp; He brings comfort in the  valley.&amp;nbsp; Read the 23rd Psalm.&amp;nbsp; God says "yea, though I walk through  the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil:&amp;nbsp; for thou art with  me: &amp;nbsp;thy rod and thy staff they comfort me."&amp;nbsp; We want to run through  the valley, but He says "walk."&amp;nbsp; Then verse five talks about the table He  preparest in the presence of our enemies.&amp;nbsp; If He prepares a table, then we  know all will be well.&amp;nbsp; He is right there with  us.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In Psalm 23 this is a particular valley.&amp;nbsp;  Not all valleys are like this one.&amp;nbsp; This valley is surrounded by shadows  even shadows of death.&amp;nbsp; Remember the valley of Elah where there was a great  battle? &amp;nbsp;The battle of David and Goliath was fought and won in the  valley.&amp;nbsp; As I read these scriptures my heart is blessed and my cup runneth  over.&amp;nbsp; Pastor and I have felt so many times that we are in that valley with  the shadows of death all around us.&amp;nbsp; Satan wants to kill the preacher's  testimony, his family, and the church.&amp;nbsp; We have to be on guard and be  watching for these things.&amp;nbsp; We have to keep ourselves in the Word of  God.&amp;nbsp; We must spend time each day with Him in prayer.&amp;nbsp; We must  assemble ourselves at church to worship Him and to grow  spiritually.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I love those wonderful orchards in the  valley where we can taste the apples, pears etc.&amp;nbsp; I grew up in Washington  State (apples, apples).&amp;nbsp; It's in the valley where we experience the  refreshing lakes and rivers.&amp;nbsp; We can sit in the cool shade and listen to  the wind sing through the tree branches.&amp;nbsp; No, I don't like some of the  valley life, but all the things above I have talked about make the jolts of  valley life more bearable and, at times, downright joyful!&amp;nbsp; Remember the  valley is not a box canyon with no way out.&amp;nbsp; We WILL walk through it and  the Lord will be right there with us.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; God bless you,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Marylou,  Pastor's  wife&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-116033774325064568?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/116033774325064568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=116033774325064568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/116033774325064568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/116033774325064568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2006/10/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-115724550706614845</id><published>2006-09-02T21:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T21:05:07.126-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;I LOVE SHOES!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns =  "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I love  shoes!&amp;nbsp; What's more painful than breaking in a new pair of  shoes?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I love  shoes...........usually.&amp;nbsp; Not right this minute, but once Ive broken in  these size 9 flats to feel like 9 1/2s, Ill be back into bragging about their  design.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My last  pair of 10s kept tripping me up.&amp;nbsp; It's embarrassing to be walking along  and stumble over wads of air.&amp;nbsp; I can't tell you how many times I've tripped  and then looked back on my path, only to see nothing was there to trip on.&amp;nbsp;  I decided my shoes must be too long, causing me to trip on the shoe tips, so I  bought a smaller size.&amp;nbsp; Ok, so it wasn't a good idea.&amp;nbsp; Now it takes a  can opener and a chisel to jam my foot inside my shoes.&amp;nbsp; But, I no longer  trip; in fact, I can hardly walk.&amp;nbsp; Is there such a thing as a size 9  3/4?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Shoes have come a  long way from being simple coverings for our weary feet to being collectibles  for a woman's wardrobe.&amp;nbsp; Generally, men aren't as smitten with  shoes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My husband&amp;nbsp;owns two pair of Sunday shoes and one  casual.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He will keep having them half soled over and over and over  and over again.&amp;nbsp; That's no joke!&amp;nbsp; Even retailers are aware of ladies'  obsession---I mean, keen interest-----in their foot  dressings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If you check  ebay, I am told they list 36,900 pairs of shoes for sale.&amp;nbsp; I'm told if you  type in your size, they offer about&amp;nbsp;four pages of choices.&amp;nbsp; From  mules, to boots, to heels, to wedges, to loafers, to tennis shoes, to  sandals,&amp;nbsp;we girls sure like to walk in style.&amp;nbsp; As a matter of fact,  North Americans spend almost $18 billion a year on footwear----and  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Bible speaks  of footwear, but even more of our walk.&amp;nbsp; Especially our walk.&amp;nbsp; Genesis  mentions Adam and Eve's walk with the lord in the cool of the evening.&amp;nbsp;  Scripture reminds us of the importance of where we walk, how we walk, and with  whom we walk.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Life can be so  textured, full of those nubs like you see on a bolt of tweed fabric, interesting  and unpredictable.&amp;nbsp; We can be walking down a delightful path when, without  warning, we find ourselves on a path we never would have chosen.&amp;nbsp; Then we  have to choose whether we will trudge or high-step our way to the finish  line.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Recently, two  people who are exceptional high-steppers were&amp;nbsp;in the news.&amp;nbsp; One was a  young man who cut off his own arm to save his life after being pinned down by a  rock on a remote mountainside.&amp;nbsp; The other was a young girl who lost her arm  in a shark attack while surfing.&amp;nbsp; Both strong athletes were walking out  their passions, but both now walk unknown paths.&amp;nbsp; They never could have  expected such a radical change.&amp;nbsp; Yet, during television interviews, each of  them has spoken of gratitude---not for their loss, but for their lives.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was impressed  by them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I can't imagine the ups and downs of emotions these people  will experience as they attempt to live out their lives.&amp;nbsp; They will have  physical limitations and social implications.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Loss can open a  walkway though to what really matters in life.&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;If forces us to see and feel in ways we  hadn't previously considered.&amp;nbsp; And while problems don't seem like friends,  it often brings refining touches to our character.&amp;nbsp; It can deepen our  dependence on God.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My tendency would  be to put on track shoes and run in the opposite direction of loss, because it  can shatter dreams.&amp;nbsp; But I am learning to lift my heels and run to god who  can and will sustain us on a daily basis.&amp;nbsp; Read some of my favorite  scripture.&amp;nbsp; Lamentations 3:22-24.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lord, shod our  feet with sandals of devotion toward you.&amp;nbsp; It's easy in this life to lose  our way.&amp;nbsp; Give us courage to run in your direction.&amp;nbsp; We look forward  to the day when we shall sit at your holy feet.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; See you next  month, I remain&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MARYLOU&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-115724550706614845?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/115724550706614845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=115724550706614845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/115724550706614845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/115724550706614845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2006/09/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-115489125367362020</id><published>2006-08-06T15:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T15:07:33.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Are you a happy person?&amp;nbsp; Happiness depends upon our circumstances and  what happens day to day.&amp;nbsp; Are you a person of Joy?&amp;nbsp; Joy comes from  inside because of our faith and trust in the Lord.&amp;nbsp; You say,&amp;nbsp; "Well,  I'll be happy when......I feel better,&amp;nbsp;I get a job, I get married, my kids  leave home, my husband treats me nicer, my wife quits nagging,"&amp;nbsp; and on and  on it goes.&amp;nbsp; We choose to be happy only when.......one of the above  happens.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Being strong in the Lord is a choice we make everyday.&amp;nbsp; Yes, it might be  a difficult one because Satan would love to take away our joy.&amp;nbsp; You CHOOSE  to be happy or you CHOOSE to be miserable, just as you choose if you will have  cereal or eggs &amp;amp; grits for breakfast.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;When I think of happiness or discouragement my mind goes immediately to  Job.&amp;nbsp; God said in Job 1 that Job, was a perfect and upright man who feared  God and avoided evil.&amp;nbsp; He repeats this to Satan again in verse 8.&amp;nbsp;  Satan was sure that if God touched Job and took away all that he had, he would  surely curse God.&amp;nbsp; He was sure Job's happiness depended on his material  goods.&amp;nbsp; However, as God knows us He knew Job would not curse Him.&amp;nbsp; He  knew how the story would end.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I look at Job, and in the flesh if anyone had a right, it seems, to curse  God, gripe and whine, it was certainly him.&amp;nbsp; He lost ten children, 7000  sheep, 3000 camels, 500 oxen, 500 she asses, and a great household.&amp;nbsp; He  lost EVERYTHING! &amp;nbsp;Yet, the Bible tells us Job sinned not, nor charged God  foolishly.&amp;nbsp; He lived to be 140 years old and got back twice as much as he  had when Satan attacked.&amp;nbsp; I'd say "That's incredible!"&amp;nbsp; Some people  start griping and whining from the time they get up in the morning until they go  to bed at night.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;There are days, I admit, I would like to indulge myself, feel sorry for  myself and whine a little.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes my leukemia scares me, I don't feel  real good because it weakens and tires me.&amp;nbsp; But, if I allow myself to do  this Satan will get me down, keep me down, and physically I will be in worse  condition.&amp;nbsp; With the Lord's help and my husband's, I fight these feelings  and moods and choose to live!&amp;nbsp; I CHOOSE to be happy, thank the Lord for  another day, and I expect Him to give me the strength to do that day whatever  comes my way.&amp;nbsp; Most people expect me to be there for them, rejoice and/or  cry with them, encourage them, pray for them.&amp;nbsp; And as the Pastor's wife or  a Christian I really love people and sincerely want to be there when they need  me.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I know Job was a man, and men are suppose to be the strong ones.&amp;nbsp; But,  God has some strong women in the Bible, and I choose to be one of those  women.&amp;nbsp; CHOOSE everyday to serve the Lord!&amp;nbsp; CHOOSE&amp;nbsp; every morning  to rejoice that God has allowed you to live another day.&amp;nbsp; It's your  CHOICE!&amp;nbsp; Oh, if you will read the book of Job and also read about Jeremiah  in Lamentations 3:21-23, you will go away rejoicing for all God has and is doing  for you.&amp;nbsp; Let's stop whining and do more rejoicing.&amp;nbsp; Read the words to  this song "The Choice Is Mine."&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I can be strong, I can be brave, I can be free or be a slave.&lt;BR&gt;I can  forgive, as He forgave, The choice is mine.&lt;BR&gt;I can go through in storm or  gale, I can be true or I can fail,&lt;BR&gt;I can desert or set my sail, The choice is  mine.&lt;BR&gt;If I would live, then I must die And bid this fleeting world good bye,  &lt;BR&gt;Its treasures dear I must deny, The choice is mine.&lt;BR&gt;I'll walk by faith  where I am led, it matters not what lies ahead,&lt;BR&gt;And if the path be crimson  red, The choice is mine.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I can have faith, I can have fear, I can believe that God is near,&lt;BR&gt;Or I  can doubt the things I hear, The choice is mine.&lt;BR&gt;I can draw close or I can  stray, I can submit or go my way&lt;BR&gt;Within my heart I hear Him say, The choice  is mine.&lt;BR&gt;If I the King of heaven choose, If I the things of earth refuse,  &lt;BR&gt;The best I gain, the worst I lose, The choice is mine.&lt;BR&gt;Because He gave  His life for me, Because of love at Calvary,&lt;BR&gt;I take Him for eternity, The  choice is mine.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-115489125367362020?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/115489125367362020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=115489125367362020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/115489125367362020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/115489125367362020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2006/08/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-115197817182718571</id><published>2006-07-03T21:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T21:56:11.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P align=center&gt;GRANDMOTHERS&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I used to get so tired of hearing grandmothers talk about their grandchildren  and showing me all the pictures.&amp;nbsp; But, I was polite and listened to all the  greatness of these children.&amp;nbsp; I thought, it can't be that great can  it?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes, it can.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Now that I am a grandmother or Nana to my grandchildren it is all they said  it would be.&amp;nbsp; I have six grandchildren and I love them dearly.&amp;nbsp; Mine  live out of state and I don't get to see them as much as I would love to....  that saddens me.&amp;nbsp; However, I am grateful when they come to visit.&amp;nbsp;  Some of the happiest times were when I had the privilege to be there just as  they were born.&amp;nbsp; Oh, what a thrill to see this miracle from God.&amp;nbsp; When  you see that you realize, for sure, just how wrong it is to have an  abortion.&amp;nbsp; Only God can create this miracle.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Now days many grandmothers are raising their grandchildren.&amp;nbsp; What an  influence they can be for God, if they take the opportunity.&amp;nbsp; Maybe if you  think you&amp;nbsp;failed your children you can&amp;nbsp;make up for it&amp;nbsp;with the  grandchildren.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Here is a cute little article, by a child, written in the Miami Herald.&amp;nbsp;  I liked it and wanted to share it with you today.&amp;nbsp; Children are usually  honest and speak their hearts.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  What A Grandmother Is&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;A grandmother is a lady who has no children of her own.&amp;nbsp; She likes    other people's little girls and boys.&amp;nbsp; A grandfather is a man    grandmother.&amp;nbsp; He goes for walks with the boys and they talk about fishing    and tractors and like that.&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;Grandmothers don't have to do anything but be there.&amp;nbsp; They're old, so    they shouldn't play hard or run.&amp;nbsp; It is enough if they drive us to the    store where the Pretend-Horse is, and have lots of quarters ready.&amp;nbsp; Or if    they take us for walks, they should slow down passing things, like pretty    leaves or caterpillars.&amp;nbsp; They should never say, "Hurry up."&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;Usually they are fat, but not too fat to tie your shoes.&amp;nbsp; They wear    glasses and funny underwear.&amp;nbsp; They can take their teeth and gums    off.&amp;nbsp; They don't have to be smart, only answer questions like "Why dogs    hate cats," and "How come God isn't married?"&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;They don't talk baby talk like visitors do, because it is hard to    understand.&amp;nbsp; When they read to us, they don't skip words or mind if it is    the same story again.&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;Everybody should try to have one, especially if you don't have a computer    or TV because grandmas are the only grownups who have got time!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;Wasn't that a great article?&amp;nbsp; May God help you and I who are  grandmothers to use our position to mold and shape their little lives or teen  lives.&amp;nbsp; They will listen to us and pay more attention, many times, than  they do to their parents.&amp;nbsp; We have an awesome responsibility.&amp;nbsp; Ask the  Lord to help you be a spiritual influence to your grandchildren.&amp;nbsp; Lead them  to the Lord.&amp;nbsp; Teach them the Bible.&amp;nbsp; Teach them to honor and serve the  Lord.&amp;nbsp; God will help us.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Until next time, keep showing those pictures!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Marylou&lt;BR&gt;Your Pastor's wife&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-115197817182718571?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/115197817182718571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=115197817182718571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/115197817182718571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/115197817182718571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2006/07/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-114935505180696834</id><published>2006-06-03T13:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T13:17:32.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P align=center&gt;WHAT IS A FATHER?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Since most husbands are also fathers I may use either word in  referring&amp;nbsp;to them, lest you get confused.&amp;nbsp; Fathers come in all  sizes.&amp;nbsp; Fathers are handy.&amp;nbsp; Fathers collect things and fathers are who  God wants to lead our homes.&amp;nbsp; I really pray that God will give us more men  who will lead their families.&amp;nbsp; However, ladies,&amp;nbsp;we have to let them be  the leader!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;At one time all fathers, believe it or not,&amp;nbsp;were little boys.&amp;nbsp; When  that boy laid aside his tops, his marbles (Pastor loved marbles and still has  some) and his bike in favor of a little girl, another girl, and still another  girl, he became a young man or a youth.&amp;nbsp; When the youth discarded his first  girl and his second girl for THE girl, he became a bachelor.&amp;nbsp; Then when he,  as the bachelor, couldn't stand it any longer, he turned into a "husband".&amp;nbsp;  Now wasn't that brilliant?&amp;nbsp; Just a little humor.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;A father does not collect tops, marbles or bikes.&amp;nbsp; Not that he wouldn't  like to; it's just that he is so busy collecting money, shoes, groceries, rent  or mortgage receipts, automobile parts, faucet handles, and fillings in his  teeth, that he simply hasn't time for the luxuries of life.&amp;nbsp; He is also  busy trying to keep his wife from cleaning up his workshop or his study or  computer room.&amp;nbsp; He knows exactly where everything is in that mess!&amp;nbsp;  And ladies if you&amp;nbsp;will admit it, we also have places we don't want cleaned  up like our "junk drawers."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Am I right?&amp;nbsp; Leave his things  alone.&amp;nbsp; It really isn't bothering anything is it?&amp;nbsp; Be more tolerant,  both of you.&amp;nbsp; Pastor has a part of our kitchen counter that he lets pile up  higher and higher with junk mail and/or papers, bills, etc.&amp;nbsp; I have to  almost plan a party or something to get him to straighten up his mess.&amp;nbsp;  But, I try to leave it alone.&amp;nbsp; I don't bother with the garage counters  because that is him domain also.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Immediately after we&amp;nbsp;are married our husbands are all dreamy eyed, and  convinced he has married a girl.&amp;nbsp; Poor guy!&amp;nbsp; Don't disturb him....for  too soon will he discover he has married a master of tactical warfare, a  financial wizard, a mind reader, a judge, jury, and on and on it goes.&amp;nbsp; We  aren't only wives, we are kittens, cons, lovely illogical, single-purposed  females.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Fathers come in all sizes...small, medium, large and the giant economy  package with the 42-inch waist.&amp;nbsp; Some of them are rich and others are poor,  but mostly a father is somewhere in the middle.&amp;nbsp; But then hey...we come in  all sizes too.&amp;nbsp; I sure wish my wedding dress of a size 10 would fit me  now!!&amp;nbsp; Oh well, onto something else.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;A father is the handiest thing God created.&amp;nbsp; How else would we get the  furniture moved,&amp;nbsp; the dresser drawer unstuck, the bank book balanced, my  zipper zipped, my back rubbed, my supper praised, or the tip of my nose  kissed?&amp;nbsp; And, oh, how I love these little things and how I would miss them  if he were not around.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Who but a father can settle our nerves, calm our crying, take the dog to the  vet, stand on the top of the ladder, do the yard work, get the lid off the  pickle jar or tolerate his mother-in-laws 2 week visit,&amp;nbsp; be a handsome  escort, and keep my feet warm in the winter?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; These are just a FEW of  the jobs for our fathers.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Fathers love ball games....camping out....sports cars....man size dogs,  machinery that can be taken apart....very old clothes...boats...golf  clubs....computers....but most of all coming home every night to THE girl.&amp;nbsp;  Some husbands are happiest when at the computer, resting in front of the TV and  the slowest when you have supper on the table getting cold; fastest when the  light turns green; maddest when somebody has used his razor again&amp;nbsp; (boy am  I guilty of that one) most tired when the girl is the liveliest.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Fathers can change a tire or lift a sofa into another room but boy do they  become weak as putty when we cry whether we are 20 or 70.&amp;nbsp; Maybe he is not  as handsome or trim as he was on your wedding day, maybe he is a little bald on  top, a bit more tired at night going to bed early;&amp;nbsp;but he is still the ONLY  person in the world who can make things right when he holds you in his arms and  says those three precious words....I love you!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He is the one that  with a touch of his hand can give you chill bumps and bring back the glow of  years long ago.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;At least he hopes he can.....don't disappoint  him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;After 45 years of marriage to Pastor, I still get excited when I  hear the garage door open.&amp;nbsp; Because I know he is parking the car and will  be coming through the door any minute.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He is the first person I want  to see in the morning and the last one I want to see when I go to sleep.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Until the next time, have a great Father's Day!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Marylou&lt;BR&gt;Your Pastor's wife&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-114935505180696834?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/114935505180696834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=114935505180696834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/114935505180696834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/114935505180696834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2006/06/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-114687554475692387</id><published>2006-05-05T20:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T20:32:27.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  "Her Husband............Praiseth  Her"&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &amp;nbsp;from Proverbs 31&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;When Pastor and I were in college at Bob Jones University many moons  ago,&amp;nbsp;every night he would write me the most romantic notes you could ever  imagine.&amp;nbsp; At Bob Jones you were not allowed to speak to boys after 6:00 in  the evening.&amp;nbsp; So, every night at 10:00&amp;nbsp;p.m.&amp;nbsp; there were notes  delivered to the rooms of guys and gals who had someone writing to them.&amp;nbsp;  This went on night after night for some of us fortunate to have a  "sweetheart".&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Pastor could write notes and letters that were so moving and romantic that  you were sure he was going to be a writer someday not a preacher.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  Boy, did he have a way with words and does even to this day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Most of you reading this article only know my husband as your "Pastor" the  dignified, mostly serious person who preaches each Sunday and counsels you and  your families with various circumstances.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;The side of the Pastor you are not familiar with is his very sentimental  romantic side.&amp;nbsp; While he has chosen to be a Preacher and Pastor as his  life's ambition, he also loves being a father and a husband.&amp;nbsp; I can  honestly say I have never heard him complain about either.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;So, for this Mother's Day article I am going to share with you something very  personal.&amp;nbsp; It is a note he wrote to me on a Mother's Day over twenty years  ago.&amp;nbsp; I have kept many of his notes over the 45 years we have been married  come&amp;nbsp;June 3rd.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Here it is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  May 1981&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;My Dearest Darling:&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I know not how to adequately express my love to you.&amp;nbsp; For me to say I  love you seems so small; yet, nothing but God's love could be greater!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I don't ask you to understand it---------only accept it!&amp;nbsp; I don't ask  you to fathom it----only receive it!&amp;nbsp; But this one thing I DO ask-----never  question it!&amp;nbsp; It is best if I let one far wiser than I express my  love.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  "who can find a virtuous woman? for her price is far above rubies.&amp;nbsp; The  heart  of&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  her husband doth safely trust in her, so that he shall have no need of  spoil.&amp;nbsp;  She&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  will do him good and not evil all the days of her life.&amp;nbsp; Strength and honor  are her  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  clothing;&amp;nbsp; Her children arise up, and call her blessed;&amp;nbsp; her husband  also, and  he&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  praiseth her.&amp;nbsp; Many daughters have done virtuously, but thou excellest them  all.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  (Proverbs 31:10-31)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;But thou, my love, excellest them  all!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  Howard&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;This note surely shows love and says what every woman would like to hear on  Mother's Day.&amp;nbsp; I am superbly blessed with a loving husband and I thank the  Lord daily for him!&lt;BR&gt;Ladies, don't worry about who doesn't like you, who has  more, or who's doing what.&amp;nbsp; Instead, let's cherish the relationships we  have with those who do love us.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Have a wonderful Mother's Day!&amp;nbsp; I love you.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Your Pastor's wife,&lt;BR&gt;Marylou&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-114687554475692387?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/114687554475692387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=114687554475692387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/114687554475692387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/114687554475692387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2006/05/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-114442308952239032</id><published>2006-04-07T11:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T11:18:12.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Three of the greatest tools the devil has are discouragement, worry, and  depression.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; These can cause us to become defeated in our Christian  life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We ladies think with our heart instead of our head many times,  but not always.&amp;nbsp; This is sometimes to our benefit and sometimes  not.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;One day in my devotion I was reading Zechariah 2:8 (please follow up  by reading II Timothy 1:6-12 and oh, what a thrill it will give you).&amp;nbsp; The  Lord says in Zechariah "he that toucheth you, toucheth the apple of His  eye."&amp;nbsp; I realized that all that concerned me concerned Christ also.&amp;nbsp;  The safety of my life laid in His hands and no matter how much you worry, are  you helping the situation?&amp;nbsp; If not, then&amp;nbsp;why waste your time?&amp;nbsp;  Don't worry or wonder why things happen.&amp;nbsp; Remember God never makes a  mistake or commits a useless or ill-timed deed.&amp;nbsp; God is where He can get a  clear view of everything and He always does things as He knows they ought to be  done.&amp;nbsp; Isaiah 55:8-9 will help to explain why we don't understand a lot of  things and why we aren't supposed to understand.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;It seems in every home there is&amp;nbsp;someone who is a worrier or depressed or  just fearful of things to come.&amp;nbsp; If I can help by sharing my victories and  lessons that have only come because of complete dependence on the Lord, then  this is my prayer to help you.&amp;nbsp; Not for any personal reason.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;In the last several months, even though I have been on chemo treatments, I  haven't missed too many Sunday church services, I&amp;nbsp;sing when asked, I try to  be cheerful and encouraging to people on Sunday, when many times didn't feel  like it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If I did what I felt like, I would stay in bed and feel  sorry for myself.&amp;nbsp; But you know folks, after each service, that I had to  push myself to attend, it was I who came away with the blessings of the Lord and  victory over the devil.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The devil wants us to give in to our  feelings of despondency.&amp;nbsp; And if that's what he wants then I don't want to  do it!!&amp;nbsp; The devil will work the hardest on those who are trying to serve  the Lord.&amp;nbsp; So, if he's bothering you, you're doing just fine!&amp;nbsp; Keep  serving the King of Kings who died for us and loves us and will bless us just  when we need the blessing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I don't believe in "luck".&amp;nbsp; Things just don't "happen" for the  Christian.&amp;nbsp; Every circumstance has a purpose.&amp;nbsp; God is never  surprised.&amp;nbsp; Things never slip up on Him.&amp;nbsp; He is always in  control.&amp;nbsp; So quit worrying about yourself, your job, or financial  needs.&amp;nbsp; Put God first in your life and work yourself "tired" for Him for a  change, instead of working yourself&amp;nbsp; "tired" for the world, such as home,  job, etc.&amp;nbsp; These things are only temporary, but what we do for God will  last for eternity.&amp;nbsp; Our Father is looking out for His children and He will  allow only those things to happen that will bring blessings in the end.&amp;nbsp; As  a wise man has said, "we may not know what the future holds but we know who  holds the future".&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;God bless all of you.&lt;BR&gt;Marylou Dean,&lt;BR&gt;Pastor's wife&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-114442308952239032?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/114442308952239032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=114442308952239032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/114442308952239032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/114442308952239032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2006/04/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-114153213467725041</id><published>2006-03-04T23:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T23:15:35.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Opposites attract, but, well you knew that.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Let me tell you what you don't know.&amp;nbsp; I know someone who put a red sock  in a load of white laundry and dyed her husbands underwear pink.&amp;nbsp; And oh,  by the way did your husband tell you about the dent in the car?&amp;nbsp; Or did he  tell you that he is the one who broke your favorite piece of china?&amp;nbsp; We  don't necessarily want to confess to these things do we........&amp;nbsp; and that's  because opposites attract!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Men and women do not think the same nor do they behave or react the same to  all situations.&amp;nbsp; When a lady is going to confess putting a dent in the car  she will start the story from the beginning when she left the house.&amp;nbsp; She  wants him to know what caused the problem.&amp;nbsp; After all, it may not have been  her fault.&amp;nbsp; If the department store in the mall would have had the right  size hose she wouldn't have had to go five miles across town to another store  resulting in the fender bender.&amp;nbsp; But, of course, you realize this takes  time to tell.&amp;nbsp; Five minutes later he hears the news, that he has already  anticipated.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now, you do understand ladies, there is a purpose  behind this;&amp;nbsp; the purpose is to soften up the husband and spare you the  lecture on your driving habits.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Now, the husband in the same situation will just simply say he had an  accident putting a dent in the car.&amp;nbsp; However, it wasn't his fault or it  just couldn't be avoided.&amp;nbsp; He usually gets right to the point,&amp;nbsp;keeping  it brief.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Yes, God certainly made men and women different.&amp;nbsp; It would be rather  dull if we were both alike.&amp;nbsp; There would be no surprises.&amp;nbsp; We are to  compliment each other.&amp;nbsp; One picks up the "slack" where the other is lacking  and visa versa.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;For instance, Pastor and I have very different personalities.&amp;nbsp; I tend to  talk, talk, talk and become very excited with some situations.&amp;nbsp; He, on the  other hand, is the calm one thinking things through without becoming  hyper.&amp;nbsp; He is strong where I am weak.&amp;nbsp; Yet, he is sensitive and  respectful to my ideas and viewpoints.&amp;nbsp; I can be submissive to him as the  leader of our home because of that respect and love he gives to me.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;We can watch a sad film on TV or I can hear the national anthem, or we are  attending a wedding and there I sit.......crying!&amp;nbsp; There he sits wondering  "why is she crying?"&amp;nbsp; On the other hand, we can be reminiscing over past  church blessings or things our children did while growing up and now he is the  one sitting there with tears in his eyes.&amp;nbsp; These things don't make either  of us weak, they just confirm how God has made us different.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;The longer you are married the more you learn about each other and the more  you&amp;nbsp;trust instead of fearing the others responses.&amp;nbsp; The Bible tells us  in I John 4:18 that perfect love casteth out fear.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;The Lord wants us to appreciate and maybe even laugh once in awhile at each  others differences.&amp;nbsp; Instead of spending years trying to change our  mate.&amp;nbsp; Wasn't it those differences that drew you to one another when you  were dating?&amp;nbsp; Think about it.&amp;nbsp; Give your spouse a little "slack" and  benefit of the doubt when it is needed.&amp;nbsp; Learn to put more "I love you's"  and more "I'm sorry's" into your marriage.&amp;nbsp; God loves us unconditionally so  we should love our mates unconditionally.....overlooking their faults.&amp;nbsp;  You'll have a happier marriage.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Laugh at the spaghetti mess your toddler just made in the highchair.&amp;nbsp;  Laugh at the pink underwear and go for the clorox!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;All these things are part of the life God has given us.&amp;nbsp; Learn not to be  so serious about every little circumstance.&amp;nbsp; Let's make our homes a "haven"  for our family, also making it a place for fun and relaxation.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Marylou&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-114153213467725041?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/114153213467725041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=114153213467725041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/114153213467725041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/114153213467725041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2006/03/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-113948381173969428</id><published>2006-02-09T06:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T06:16:52.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Dear Friends,&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I'm writing you this month about "attitudes."&amp;nbsp; As we are out and about  everyday, do you find, as I do, just how much your attitude and other peoples'  affects our day?&amp;nbsp; Maybe this will help.&amp;nbsp; I've entitled this article  "SPORTIN A 'TUDE" (what your attitude says when you're not looking).&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Abbie, who is ten, and Allie, who is seven, went to visit their  grandma.&amp;nbsp; After a few days, as can sometimes happen, the girls grew  restless.&amp;nbsp; Big sister began to notice that bored little sister was  following her everywhere.&amp;nbsp; In an attempt to lose her sibling shadow, Abbie  slipped into the bathroom and began to brush her hair vigorously.&amp;nbsp; Much to  her aggravation, Allie appeared at the bathroom door and gawked at Abbie's every  move.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;"What are you looking at?" spewed Abbie.&amp;nbsp; Insulted by her sister's lack  of hospitality, Allie crossed her arms and asked, "What's wrong with your  attitude?"&amp;nbsp; Abbie shook her head in disgust and with hand on hip replied,  "you don't even know what an attitude is."&amp;nbsp; Insulted, lip-quivering Allie  stamped her foot and retorted, "I do, too.&amp;nbsp; It's...it's....it's something  that stinks!"&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;How true.&amp;nbsp; Stinky attitudes are airborne.&amp;nbsp; But we don't have to  take a deep breath to detect attitudes; they're as obvious as a new pair of hot  pink sneakers.&amp;nbsp; Just as surely as we wear our Liz Claibornes and Ralph  Laurens, we can be seen strutting, sneaking, and slumping around in our negative  'tudes.&amp;nbsp; A raised eyebrow, a leer, a sigh, a tilted hear, folded arms, and  pursed lips are just some of the outward adornments that give away our inner  attitudes.&amp;nbsp; They speak louder than if we are talking.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Yes, "sportin' a 'tude" pretty much describes my wardrobe more often than I'd  like to admit.&amp;nbsp; At times I've even worn the layered look, simultaneously  sporting several 'tudes of questionable taste.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;The dictionary defines an attitude as "a position of the body or manner of  carrying oneself, indicative of a mood or condition; a state of mind or feeling  with regard to some manner; disposition."&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Hmm, sounds like all we have to do to stop sportin' a 'tude is reposition our  position, recondition our condition, and dispose of our disposition.&amp;nbsp; Wow!  This could take time!&amp;nbsp; But we must do it if we are to be a good testimony  for the Lord.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;The good news is that not all 'tudes have to be eliminated.&amp;nbsp; Some of  them benefit us, motivate us, deepen us, and inspire others.&amp;nbsp; Embracing  life-giving attitudes more fully will add to our well being, enhance our  relationships, and clothe us in honorable attire.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Consider Daniel:&amp;nbsp; he was a prayer warrior, a lion tamer, a visionary,  and a connoisseur of carrots.&amp;nbsp; Huh? Carrots?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;No kidding.&amp;nbsp; As a teenager, Daniel was dragged from his home and exposed  to a heathen culture, much like our teens today.&amp;nbsp; He was then offered  tantalizing morsels from the king's menu but chose veggies instead.&amp;nbsp; That's  like a group of teens ordering ten super-duper pizza supremes, to be washed down  with Pepsi's, quickly followed by hot fudge sundaes.&amp;nbsp; But one fellow in the  group says, "No thank you.&amp;nbsp; But if you have any eggplant, spinach, and  beets, I'd sure be happy.&amp;nbsp; Oh, yes, and if it's not too much trouble, would  you mind bringing me a big, icy tumbler of H20?"&amp;nbsp; Then he orders the same  for his three closest buddies.&amp;nbsp; His food fetish sure would make me think  twice before I palled around with him.&amp;nbsp; Not that I couldn't benefit from  such nutritional nuggets, but for me to choose peas over  pepperonis---p-l-e-a-s-e--would be highly unlikely.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;What enabled Daniel to show such courage as well as dietary discipline?&amp;nbsp;  Daniel 1:8 provides the clue: Daniel purposed in his heart or made up his mind  that he would not defile himself with the king's choice food or with the wine  which he drank.&amp;nbsp; Daniel adjusted his attitude when he purposed in his  heart.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He was determined not to use his misfortune as an excuse to  sin.&amp;nbsp; Daniel didn't allow his position to determine his condition or his  disposition.&amp;nbsp; The result was that he found favor, as did his buddies, in  the king's eyes.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Friends, that's what it is all about, finding favor in the eyes of the  King.&amp;nbsp; For it's in the Lord's presence that we find the presence of mind to  dress up in godliness and not to spend our lives sportin' stinky 'tudes.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Join me as we playfully--and purposefully--consider our attitudes and more  importantly consider the only One who can change our hearts.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Change my heart, O God,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Make it ever  true,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Change my heart, O God,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; May I be like  you.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-113948381173969428?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/113948381173969428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=113948381173969428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/113948381173969428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/113948381173969428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2006/02/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-113753973025446969</id><published>2006-01-17T18:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T18:15:30.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Happy New Year Everyone!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; May God bless you with good health this  coming year.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Forgive me for being late this month with my article.&amp;nbsp; I am on  chemotherapy and have an&lt;BR&gt;unusual schedule.&amp;nbsp; My mind was on my leukemia  instead of writing.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Maybe an incurable disease has invaded your life, as it has mine.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  Please refuse to let it touch your spirit.&amp;nbsp; If it gets your spirit it will  lick you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Your body can be severely afflicted and you may have a  great struggle.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But, if you keep trusting God's love, your spirit  will remain strong.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Cancer is not the "death sentence" it once was for people.&amp;nbsp; You can  conquer this disease with a strong desire for life, an uplifting attitude (not  whining all the time) and faith in the Lord, who is the Great Physician  anyway!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He's in charge of life, not doctors!&amp;nbsp; He will say when  we die.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I have a list of a few things cancer cannot do...........Cancer is so  limited..............&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;It cannot cripple Love&lt;BR&gt;It cannot shatter Hope&lt;BR&gt;It cannot corrode  Faith&lt;BR&gt;It cannot destroy Peace&lt;BR&gt;It cannot kill Friendship&lt;BR&gt;It cannot  suppress Memories&lt;BR&gt;It cannot silence Courage&lt;BR&gt;It cannot invade the  Soul&lt;BR&gt;It cannot steal eternal Life&lt;BR&gt;It cannot conquer your  Spirit!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I speak all of the above from experience.&amp;nbsp; I have had leukemia for many  years.&amp;nbsp; If I&amp;nbsp;may be of help to you by talking or writing to you,  please email me.&amp;nbsp; I would be honored to help you.&amp;nbsp; My email address is  &lt;A  href="mailto:maryloudean@netzero.net"&gt;maryloudean@netzero.net&lt;/A&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;God  bless.&amp;nbsp; I'll talk to again in a few weeks.&amp;nbsp; Be strong in the  Lord!!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Marylou&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-113753973025446969?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/113753973025446969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=113753973025446969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/113753973025446969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/113753973025446969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2006/01/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-113418939001507299</id><published>2005-12-09T23:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T23:36:30.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes with Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Oh, how I love this time of the year. The weather is cooler allowing us to  open our windows, sliding glass doors and sit on our porches:&amp;nbsp; Not  discounting the fact that our power bills are lower because here in Florida we  don't need heat or air....at this time.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;It's wonderful as we turn on the "Messiah" and listen while decorating our  homes with the&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;nativity scene, hang the stockings, trimming the tree,  wrapping presents or baking cookies to GIVE to our family and neighbors.&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Please remember whose birthday we are really celebrating.&amp;nbsp; God the  Father loved us so much that He sent His Son to die for our sins.&amp;nbsp; He wants  you and I to GIVE our hearts to Him.&amp;nbsp; GIVE Him our talents, our time, our  treasures and put Him first in our lives.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Don't be afraid to wish people a Merry Christmas, not just happy  holidays.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When you write your cards or notes write out the word  "Christmas" don't put an "x" where Christ should be.&amp;nbsp; He is not an  "x".&amp;nbsp; He is "Christ"!&amp;nbsp; I pray He is your Christ and Saviour.&amp;nbsp;  Luke 2:11 says "For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour,  which is Christ the Lord".&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Pastor Dean and I send you a message of Love, Joy and Peace for this Holy  season of Christ's birth.&amp;nbsp; May God bless you and your families and give you  a blessed New Year.&amp;nbsp; I'll write you again January first,  meanwhile......Merry Christmas!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  Marylou&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15235159-113418939001507299?l=riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/feeds/113418939001507299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15235159&amp;postID=113418939001507299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/113418939001507299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15235159/posts/default/113418939001507299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riverside-baptist-academy.blogspot.com/2005/12/minutes-with-marylou.html' title='Minutes with Marylou'/><author><name>Riverside Baptist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931949630392046637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09659551812823630598'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15235159.post-112360921278293513</id><published>2005-08-09T13:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T13:40:12.783-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes With Marylou</title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;I don't like real hot weather. Especially the 90 degree heat with that high humidity we have in Florida during July and August. Pastor and I all summer play "tag" with the thermostat. He turns it up and I turn it down. He turns it up and I turn it down. On and on it goes. So the temperature of our house has its "ups and downs". But, I do praise the Lord that we have air conditioning!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So is the life of a Christian. We have our ups and downs. We can be on a "high" spiritually one day and be "down" the next day because of our circumstances. Life is not spent on the mountain top. Most of the time we are in the valley. We spend so much of our time making ends meet financially, taking care of the children, getting meals ready for the family, and pleasing others. But God is so good! He sees to it that we get all of our tasks done and still have time for some of the pleasures of life.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I know I need to rejoice and be grateful we can afford air conditioning instead of complaining about the heat. We need to rejoice more about our lives and what God does for us, even rejoice when the "down" times come. The Bible tells us to "Rejoice Always". Maybe if we rejoice when the "down" times are here we would appreciate the blessings when they come, even more. If we really think about it, we probably have more blessed times in our lives than we do problems. The problem is we are concentrating on the 5% of bad things happening rather than rejoicing about the 95% of good things in our lives. Let us rejoice in the Lord Always! God bless you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  Thank you for sharing some minutes with me.  I'll write you again in a couple of weeks.  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