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Rhonda Mary Thinks: October 2016
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Friday, 7 October 2016. Have the problems of life ever pressed so heavily upon you that you cry from the depths of your heart? Where do you go? What do you do? Perhaps I have just been describing something of how you are feeling. Your heart is overwhelmed. It is breaking under the load of your problems. You have no answer. Perhaps you even question why God won't help you. Well, I would just like to share a little thought with you. It is precious to me. Lead me to the rock. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Rhonda Mary Thinks: Lifting my eyes to God in these wicked days
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Monday, 25 May 2015. Lifting my eyes to God in these wicked days. I have been greatly grieved by events of the past week. The judge ruled against Ashers bakery and then Ireland voted 'Yes' in the referendum to allow same sex marriage. The LORD says, Them that honour Me I will honour. (1 Samuel 2v30 KJV). I do feel that there does need to be some sort conscience clause or legal ruling to protect their rights, too. Why am I so sad? And, therefore, no one has the right to redefine it. In the Old Testament h...
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Rhonda Mary Thinks: My Granny taught me
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Sunday, 22 November 2015. My Granny taught me. She taught me by example. I sat by her side and watched her crochet.saw how she did it and when she gave me hook and wool I just practised what she showed me. I remember her crocheting a green lace table mat.and after that I wanted to crochet with thread. Oh yes, and.believe or not.she showed me how to darn those wool socks she had knit for Granda! Granny and I (Back); Leslie and Laura (front). She taught me to recycle. Every so often she wanted to clear...
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Rhonda Mary Thinks: February 2015
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Tuesday, 17 February 2015. StValentine's Day has come and gone and now it's back to work after a weekend of love! Flowers, chocolates, perfume, gifts, romantic movies, wining and dining were all used to express love. I hope each young man reading this blog treated his young lady well! For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life. Love God's way 1 Corinthians 13. But what is this pure agape love? Love is not pu...
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Rhonda Mary Thinks: December 2015
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Thursday, 31 December 2015. It's come to that time of year when I think about what 2015 was like for me and what I hope for 2016. What did I do? What did I achieve? Where's the photos to prove it? I'm not the best at taking photos but here are some of my highlights in 2015.nothing extremely exciting but then I'm just a very ordinary woman happy with life. Of course, we enjoyed going to Cork, Kerry and Ayr too. That's the highlights from my year.perhaps not as outstanding as yours. Thou wilt keep him.
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Rhonda Mary Thinks: January 2017
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Tuesday, 3 January 2017. Joy to the world' is the vein of thought I was trying to present during December 2016 in my Search the Word Facebook page. Our Pearl wedding anniversary. The first was my pearl wedding anniversary in March. Adrian and I celebrated 30 years of married life. Yes, he really has put up with me for 30 years! Adrian and I in Crete. The Lord has been so good to us. In writing this I am not suggesting for one minute that we have never had a trial, problem, pain or heartache during 20...
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Rhonda Mary Thinks: September 2014
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Monday, 29 September 2014. I've just arrived on Blogger so this is just a little introduction to me:. I arrived safely into this world on 10th February 1961, the first girl born to my parents Noel and Emily Armstrong and of course, delivered at home by my Granny Armstrong the district midwife. Moyard, Benburb would never be the same again! So that's a brief outline of my arrival unto this scene of time. I plan to blog about some lessons I've learnt from life's experiences and share some thoughts that...
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Rhonda Mary Thinks: November 2014
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Saturday, 15 November 2014. It's not my game. Well, Mum got a phone call for some advice on that. Use orange, onion and herbs. It took me ages to get all the feathers plucked off.and I did accidentally tear some of their skin. Then, it was off with the heads, feet and wings. Thankfully cleaning them out didn't take long for I'd spent all evening by this stage! Washed and cleaned, they were popped into the fridge for the night. Now it was over to Adrian to dispose of the feathers and internals. Well, God ...
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Rhonda Mary Thinks: November 2015
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Sunday, 22 November 2015. My Granny taught me. She taught me by example. I sat by her side and watched her crochet.saw how she did it and when she gave me hook and wool I just practised what she showed me. I remember her crocheting a green lace table mat.and after that I wanted to crochet with thread. Oh yes, and.believe or not.she showed me how to darn those wool socks she had knit for Granda! Granny and I (Back); Leslie and Laura (front). She taught me to recycle. Every so often she wanted to clear...
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Rhonda Mary Thinks: Butter me up
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Saturday, 22 August 2015. Have you ever stood on a beautiful sunny day, leaning over the gate of a field where a herd of dairy cows were happily grazing? In the stillness and quietness of the countryside you could hear them tear each mouthful of grass from their pasture. Then, have you watched as they lay down contented after grazing to chew their cud? Empathize with the farmers wanting more money for milk at this time but milk means so much more to me. Milk means I get proper butter! Many moons ago when...
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