God’s phone number: theunfetteredpreacher

Pastor Neson. A friend for over 30 years visited me, as I await answers, in our local Hospital.  (Heart and Respiratory questions).

As he left he spoke this verse as part of his Prayer.

Jeremiah 33:3
 “Call unto me, and I will answer thee, and show thee great and mighty things, which thou knowest not.

It is a favorite verse for many.   Call, I will Answer, and not just answer,  but enlighten.

That is the God we serve.  He always goes over and above our wants, desires and needs.

He does exceedingly, abundantly above all we ask, think or even imagine.

Sometimes he answers us using other people.  The question for us is. 
“Will we hear His voice?”   If we acknowledge it, will we obey it?

Great and mighty things, await…

When all you see is the pain: theunfetteredpreacher

Just got out of the Theater,  watching, “The Shack”.

Most times I think it is a mistake to humanize God.

Not this time.  Powerful,  touching,  a loving, understanding, all knowing forgiving God.

I highly recommend it.  LEAVE YOUR RELIGION HOME…  EXPERIENCE THE RELATIONSHIP.

When all you can see is the pain, you cannot see God.

Be Blessed

A Bedroom Community?  theunfetteredpreacher

For a small town, we seem to be gaining a lot of Mattress Stores…

Are people spending more time in bed?   Or just sleeping better since the election?

Tales from my Father 7:  theunfetteredpreacher

Photos compliments of Janice Packard Roy and, “You know your from Ashburnham if…”

My Dads state of the art advertising…  Thanks Janice.  

I thought and he probably thought also, his name and business would live long after he was gone.

It hasn’t,  I visit the web site, and realize, his years of hard work, and not his alone, are gone, there are only a few, if any, that have a lasting legacy.

Well, a few memories:

The brim of Dads baseball cap, would move around to the side, when he got frustrated, during the day.   Watch out, he was about to explode.

He would give directions, by telling you to take a left at St. Denise, or at the Methodist, or Community Church… those were his land marks.

My brother-in-law Ken, would tell him to use bars if he wanted him to find the mark.

He was an acomplished carpenter, his Dad a cabinet maker.  He did his own electric wiring, loved his printing press and could not sit still.

He was quite the handyman…  he could fix most anything.

After his heart attack, and move to Fla. he only wanted to use his printing press and play golf as he was able.

Do not ask him car questions, or how to fix something, he seemed to lose any desire to even think about that stuff.

It is sad to think that I am what is left.  No talent for repairing much besides pianos.  

No interest in cars, wood working, electrical, any of the things he was good at.

Truly a black sheep, music, the sharing of the Gospel, reading, movies…  those are my interests.

Am I my Fathers son, is my daughter.my legacy?

We are like a wind that passes away, and never comes back again.  

May the sign of my passing be changed lives for the Lord.   Amen