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Psalm 100   King James Version (KJV) 100  Make a joyful noise unto the  Lord , all ye lands. 2  Serve the  Lord  with gladness: come before his presence with singing. 3  Know ye that the  Lord  he is God: it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture. 4  Enter into his gates with thanksgiving, and into his courts with praise: be thankful unto him, and bless his name. 5  For the  Lord  is good; his mercy is everlasting; and his truth endureth to all generations.

I am sitting looking out at a sunny hot day; my chair is comfortable with a fan rotating, rotating back and forth across my warm body. I feel so blest and cool and feel sorry, sorry for those who are not so fortunate to have such comfort. So to all who read this thought, let us pray for the poor and sick, that they will find shelter and rest and a cool place to stay.

Soon, I will be leaving, without a jet plane, flying without wings, caught up in the air, to meet the Lord of Lords and the King of Kings. Soon, I will be leaving, without a jet plane, I know why, but I don’t know when, when I return, I will be in New Jerusalem. Soon I will be leaving, without a jet plane, flying without wings, to meet in the air, my Lord of Lords, and King of Kings! ~ Winston Staples

As we drove, around a country block, enjoying the scenery, along the way; The little whitetails, standing in the ditch; nature so beautifully, beautifully displayed. We saw ridges, covered with hardwoods, and different shades, beautiful shades of greens. As I drove, and saw these creations; Thank you Father, came into my mind, as it should. ~ Winston Staples

I sit, looking up the road, to the place, where I was born; The house is no longer there. Another family, enjoys the space, and the fresh air; I lived,loved, and played, on that land. I fished the brook, sat up in a deer stand, we cut wood, rank it in a shed, with our dad, on that land. The wood would dry, and soon burn, in the old stove, to cook our food, and keep our bones warm. I miss that old home, living with mom and dad, and two brothers, what special lads. Thank you Father, for that home, and thanks for my brothers, and the best mom and dad. ~ Winston Staples

Just Thinking! The day was dreary, the day was grey, a heavy mist falling, as we walked our way. Just a little further, further down the trail, the sun burst through, parting the clouds, bringing it's light, and it's warmth, to me and to you. Once my spirit was dreary, once it was grey, then I met Jesus, and I began to pray, then He washed my dirty sins, and took them all away. ~ Winston Staples

Reading in the book of John, about the miracles Jesus did, as He walked His way; He healed the lame, the deaf, the blind and showed compassion, and love for mankind.