{"id":18056,"date":"2014-03-02T00:15:03","date_gmt":"2014-03-02T05:15:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/girlfriendscoffeehour.com\/?p=18056"},"modified":"2014-03-01T23:22:09","modified_gmt":"2014-03-02T04:22:09","slug":"praise-honor","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/girlfriendscoffeehour.com\/wordpress\/2014\/03\/02\/praise-honor\/","title":{"rendered":"Praise and Honor"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/girlfriendscoffeehour.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/SeekingHimLogo.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-13840\" alt=\"SeekingHimLogo\" src=\"http:\/\/girlfriendscoffeehour.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/SeekingHimLogo.jpg\" width=\"560\" height=\"280\" srcset=\"https:\/\/girlfriendscoffeehour.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/SeekingHimLogo.jpg 560w, https:\/\/girlfriendscoffeehour.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/SeekingHimLogo-300x150.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><span style=\"color: #40666d;\">Praise the Lord! (Hallelujah!) O give thanks to the Lord, for He is good; <\/span><\/strong><br \/>\n<strong><span style=\"color: #40666d;\">for His mercy and loving-kindness endure forever! <\/span><\/strong><br \/>\n<strong><span style=\"color: #40666d;\">Who can put into words and tell the mighty deeds of the Lord? <\/span><\/strong><br \/>\n<strong><span style=\"color: #40666d;\">Or who can show forth all the praise [that is due Him]? <\/span><\/strong><br \/>\n<strong><span style=\"color: #40666d;\">Psalms 106:1-2 AMP<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Praise the Lord! \u00a0What emotions or memories does this bring to your mind? \u00a0For me it is several things, such as when I found my dad who had given me up to my maternal aunt for adoption. \u00a0You see, I come from a line of misfit women. \u00a0And when I say misfit, I mean that in an endearing way. \u00a0The woman who raised me was the oldest of three girls. There was Pat, Mandy, and Linda.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Linda was the youngest and my biological mom. \u00a0Mandy, the middle sister had three boys. \u00a0Pat, the oldest, was the one who was stable, responsible. \u00a0Mandy appeared to be as well, but she had a hidden problem&#8212;she abused\u00a0alcohol and drugs&#8230;mostly prescription ones. \u00a0Linda sought love in the wrong places. \u00a0You see I was the oldest child of at least five children. \u00a0She gave each of us up to families who could not have children of their own.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">I was given to Pat and FA because Pat had a hard time carrying a child to full term. She had two live births and one of those died due to eating rat poison at age 2 or 3 years of age. \u00a0That&#8217;s when the idea came for Linda to abandon me and for Pat and FA to adopt me to help fill that void (plus she felt responsible for caring for me). \u00a0Then she was able to have Terry, my 1st cousin. \u00a0We were raised as brother and sister. Even though we are not that close now, we were when we were kids. \u00a0We fought like kids, loved like kids and grew in the Lord together. \u00a0Other things happened and I could see then a pattern of abuse. \u00a0Physical, mental and other abuses abounded. \u00a0I was determined, when I found out about curses, I would do everything I could to stop it from affecting my family. \u00a0I do what I can through God&#8217;s nudging to help others who seem to be stuck and trapped in an unending cycle of abuse.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Deuteronomy speaks of blessing and curse. \u00a0You do this and you receive this as a reward; you do that and you receive that as a curse (chapter 28). \u00a0I have learned that I should honor my parents. \u00a0No matter what they did, they were working out of their hurt, their pain, and their love. \u00a0God is the ONLY perfect parent. \u00a0He gave us imperfect ones to help us see that we need Him to grow and learn to love others no matter how they treat us. \u00a0Just as He loves us, we are to love them&#8212;unconditionally.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">When I first married John, my\u00a0second husband, I was so broken, hurt and discouraged. \u00a0I SO wanted the love that was written about in books and told in movies. \u00a0You see, I bought the lie about what love and intimacy truly is. \u00a0You cannot have these without fully seeking and know God. \u00a0I had heard a pastor speak one time about how women from broken relationships have a hard time with intimacy for whatever reason. \u00a0How we need to give ourselves to our husband as a gift, with a bow on. \u00a0While I have not done this yet, I want to. \u00a0When the time is right and I know I am doing it for &#8216;us&#8217;. \u00a0God gives you people to steer you in the right direction and right path. \u00a0I have found that in my 18 years of being married to John. \u00a0I have not been easy to deal with and, while he has had his moments, we have stayed commited to our vows. \u00a0We love each other in such deeper ways that I am in awe and wonder.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: #2e5c6a;\">* ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Father, thank You for Your love. Thank You for being patient and loving me when I hated everything and everyone. Forgive me for not knowing You more deeply than I do. \u00a0I want to know You with an intimacy that surpasses all my understanding. \u00a0Let me focus on You and be in continual prayer. \u00a0I love You, God. \u00a0In Jesus&#8217; name, Amen.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Praise the Lord! (Hallelujah!) O give thanks to the Lord, for He is good; for His mercy and loving-kindness endure forever! Who can put into words and tell the mighty deeds of the Lord? Or who can show forth all the praise [that is due Him]? 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