Monday

I hate Mondays...though I did sleep till noon. Sorta. Dave always takes the Monday after Easter off because we're always wiped out. So he let me sleep even tho I was up at 7am feeding the cats. Tonight I have a Tupperware meeting and other than the trip I just took to Wal-Mart, it's a laze kinda day.

I shared a week or so ago about the chance I was given to review some books by P.C. Cast. Well, said books arrived today. Soon as I finish Thirst NO.2 by Christopher Pike I will begin the Goddess of Partholon Series by Cast. Thanks again Felicity!

Pastor Hersch to follow :)

Shelly


The heavens declare the glory of God; And the firmament shows His handiwork. Psalm 19:1

'How can you prove if God is real?' Have you ever been asked that question? My response has been, ‘How can you prove He doesn’t exist?’

For a simple but excellent answer allow me to quote the following poem:

There was a little boy,
On the week's first day,
Coming home from Sunday School
And wandering on the way.

He scuffed his shoes into the grass
And found a caterpillar.
He found a fluffy milkweed pod
And blew out all the filler.

A bird's nest in a tree above,
So wisely placed on high,
Was just another wonder
That caught his eager eye.

A neighbor watched his crooked course
And hailed him from the lawn.
He asked him where he'd been that day
And what was going on.

"I've been to Sunday School," he said
As he turned a piece of sod,
And picking up a worm, he smiled,
"I've learned a lot from God!"

"That's a fine way," the neighbor said,
"For a boy to spend his time.
Now if you can tell me where God is,
I'll give you a brand new dime."

Quick as a flash the answer came,
The boy said without complaint,
"I'll give you a dollar, Mister,
If you can tell me where God ain't!"



Pastor Hersch