Showing posts with label Jesus Christ. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jesus Christ. Show all posts

Sunday, December 16, 2018

CHRISTMAS IS COMING


CHRISTMAS IS COMING.

The above image is our only outdoor Christmas 
decoration this year.  That suits me just fine because 
I know who would have (had) to put them up outside.

The cross these lights are on is visible in the image
 below, up the hill on the facing end of the house.  
A few years ago my wife and daughter decided I 
should make them a cross and put at that end of the 
house.  The first thought that came to my mind was 
one of my favorite songs - The Old Rugged Cross.  
So, I built the cross out of some old rugged rail 
road ties.




O yes.
There are some inside Christmas decorations.  They 
are in the truck above when we took them out of 
storage for this years decorations.  Everything on the 
truck in this image is Christmas decorations. [That 
even includes my wife.]

As you guessed, I cannot look anywhere in the house 
without seeing some Christmas decorations.  But that
 is fine because we cannot help but celebrate the fact 
that God the creator in His mercy came down to
 earth as a man (Jesus Christ) and died as a sacrifice 
for my sins.

"For God so loved the world, that He gave His only
begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him shall 
not perish, but have eternal life.  For God did 
not send the Son into the world to judge the world,
 but that the world might be saved through Him.  
He who believes in Him is not judged; he who does 
not believe has been judged already, because he 
has  not believed in the name of the only 
begotten Son of God."
(John 3:16-18 NASB)













Friday, November 14, 2014

THANKFUL


"In the name of our Lord Jesus Christ,
always give thanks for everything to
God the Father."
(Ephesians 5:20 TEV)

Thursday, June 3, 2010

THE CANNON

This is the
kind of
cannon my
son-in-law
would like.

But if you
ever checked
the price of
one. You know
why he will not
get one. Even
a replica.





He thinks one
would look good
on this retaining wall.
You know what?
I think he is right.












So, grandpa gets
to build one.

This one is coming
from the factory with;
Wheels, hubs and
spindles - courtesy
of a Ford Escort.
Axle and elevation
adjuster from an old
satellite dish. Spade,
from an old truck
trailer hitch. Breech
bolts from an old
Ford recall. Spark
plug from an old 60's
Ford. And the rest
from the scrap metal
pile. That's the way I
do things.

I know, you just
wave a credit card
and get one.

This cannon is not
complete by any
means. But it is at
the stage where we
wanted to test fire
it. Then if changes
are necessary, they
can be made while
it is still under
construction.

You guessed it.
It would not fire.
I was planning on
using the igniter
from a gas grill to
fire the plug. And
the way you see it




in the last photo, on the bench it would fire
every time.

But put that plug in the cannon and
then try to get it to fire. Well, just
forget it. Why, I do not know. It would
work just perfectly on the bench. But
put it in the cannon -even wired like
you see, and it will only fire if it wants
to.

I even tried the firing thing
that came with the igniter.
When I would get the gap right
it would fire every time - on the
bench. But bolt it into the barrel
of the cannon. And it would just
fire once in a while.

After lots of frustration and wasted
time I had to give up in desperation.
For me that means prayer time.
So pray I did. And several hours later
the Lord gave me the answer.

Yes I can make it fire now. It is not a
sonic boom, yet. Just a loud belch. But
that problem is the next step.

(Before I got this published. The Lord
helped us learn how to put the "boom"
in it too.)

The point I want to make is that God
answers prayer. Even on little things.
Some time you are going to be at the
end of yourself on something. Then it's
time to turn to Jesus Christ. He has
the solution to your problem.

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

THE OLD MOTORCYCLE


































I made a mistake. See, I even got the images all mixed
up. Of course you don't know what a mistake is. But
if some one will not tell you, it is in the dictionary.

I "had" and old GS550 that I had tinkered with until it
would scream. I took it off the road and used it to ride
around the house and field.

Tinker with it and ride it. But then we begin to clean up
around here and I made the mistake of getting ride of it.

It did not bother me until this spring. Then bam. It hit
me hard. I wanted an old bike to tinker with and race
around the place on. My street bikes are fine just the
way they are. They are for riding - not tinkering with.

















A dirt bike would do all I wanted. But I wanted to strip
it down the way I wanted. Half the fun is in the tinkering.
The the other 90% is in the riding. (You add it up.)

My conscience would not allow me to spend much on it.
The major priority was, CHEAP. You know, just a little
more than I would carry in my wallet.

For about a month I searched ebay. Yes there were
several there - in Main, California or Washington etc.
But I did not want to travel more than about two
hundred miles to get it.

A month of following ebay, craigslist, the newspaper
and all the local shoppers resulted in nothing.

















Next step. I ask some of my online friends to pray for me
and my situation. That was a Friday morning.

By Friday after noon the Lord let me understand the
part the motorcycle was to play for me.

The next day, Saturday, a friend just happened to come
by. I mentioned my search to him.

He just happened to need gas.

While getting gas an acquaintance of his just happened
to come out of the store.

His brother-in-law had passed away and he just
happened to have an old motorcycle setting in his shed.

It just happened that he was trying to sell it for his sister.

On Sunday I went and looked at it. It just happened to
be exactly what I was wanting. Even one of the favored
brands for this project.

It just happened to be in the correct price range.

Oh! and it just happened to be between two and three
miles from my house.

So on Monday I just happened to go to the bank and
get him the cash.

And before the week was out it just happened to be mine
and setting in my shop.

















As you can see, I'm changing both the style and the brand
of it.

Of course these are only external changes.

It is not like when a persons turns their life over to the
Lord Jesus Christ and He changes them from the inside
out.

Now you can go on working things out with your own
"smarts" if you like. But as for me. I like it best when
God begins to work it out for me.

You can call this old bike junk, ugly or a rat bike.
But I call it fun.










































Wednesday, January 6, 2010

THE FISHERMAN'S PRAYER




Found POKING AROUND in Buckeye, Arkansas







I just trust that he was the Lord Jesus Christ's fisherman.  May he rest in peace.