There’s a trend on Cable TV programs—showing the everyday
life of people in varying jobs. I’m fascinated at the who, what, and why’s of
it all.
Men brave the ocean to catch crabs.
Men are lumberjacks in mountainous terrain while others harvest submerged logs.
They dig in the frozen Alaskan ground to find gold.
They swim in the bays and oceans Alaskan or South African
for gold or diamonds.
Professionals struggle to save lives in the ER.
Dance instructors spend as much time arguing with parents as
they do teaching the students.
Parents spend exorbitant money and time to turn their little
daughters into baby beauty queens.
Researchers wrestle live sharks onto a ship for fifteen minutes of tests, lab specimen collection, surgery, and tagging.
Mose strives to help Amish-reared people feel they are
still God’s children and recreates a close-knit community for those who have
chosen to leave the order.
Awareness of ecology created some of those occupations;
others of these jobs have existed for centuries.

What motivates these people? For some, it’s family. For
some, it’s a willingness to give up their life for a whale. Others want money.
Others seem to spend a lot of time fighting with others. Vanity rules some
while another is motivated by a deep commitment to loving and serving others.
A show on Angola Prison featured an old inmate, Floyd Bones.
In his 70s, he met his grandson for the first time—because that grandson is now
imprisoned at
Floyd Bones tends the prison’s percheron
horses and hitched them to the prison hearse this week. He spoke of how
when the time came for it, he wanted each inmate to “go with dignity.” “I’m in
a silent mood. All my mind is on, is bringing the Lord’s children to their
restin’ place.”
When our children are born, we dedicate them to the Lord.
Our legacy to them isn’t simply the material goods we may leave behind. It’s
the lessons we teach—greed, violence, vanity, that life is sacred, that God’s
creation is to be respected. Little eyes see far more than we think. It’s no
wonder the Bible teaches that blessings and curses extend down through the
generation.
Isn’t it a beautiful miracle that the Holy Spirit calls us to
examine our hearts, our values, and our motives? No matter what our job is, we
can do it unto the Lord. That kind of dedication is one that will make a
difference now, in the next generations, and for eternity.
The crown that comes from being a dedicated child of the Heavenly Father is the only crown that matters--and only because it shows that He is pleased with me.
Now go look in the mirror--not just at yourself, but at the little ones who are watching you.
Cathy




Thanks for sharing today, sweet Cathy. I especially love the last two paragraphs---such wise words, dear lady! ~ Hope you and all our Wr. of Passage friends are staying cool in this HEAT. My husband and I are in the north Georgia mountains this evening--thought it might be cooler, LOL. Nope! Just as hot as Atlanta, so I'm thanking the Lord for air conditioning. ~ Hugs, Patti Jo
ReplyDeletePatti Jo,
ReplyDeleteWhoever invented air conditioning deserves a Nobel Peace Prize. Sticky, hot weather makes tempers short.
I washed my hair and let it frizz dry, just so I could enjoy those icy trickles of water on my neck. We sat out on a breezy patio this afternoon with friends. Walking into the house is like stumbling onto an oasis after being lost in the desert.
Please dear friends, drink plenty of water-- Bottled and also Living Water. They'll get you through!
Cathy
Great post Cathy, And yes thank God that He does calls me to examine myself...the mercy of God, how measure-less! I praise and thank Him for it!
ReplyDeleteIt's hot in New Jerey too, and I'm trying not to complain, because I remember those cold, snowy days last winter when I wished for warmer weather. :-)
I get nervous when I see people out in this weather in the heat of the day cutting their lawns or jogging! I pray for them to use some wisdom!
Take care and enjoyed reading your post.
Well ladies ,I am so pleased to hear that you are all enjoying your hot weather! We are at the opposite end of the scale and freezing over here,heaps of rain today,but Praise The Lord ! Our dams are full and our hills are green!:)
ReplyDeleteCathy you always touch on such "gems" in your post, which I try and take on board. Thank you dear lady for sharing them.
@ KAV! Where are you ? I haven't heard or seen of you for ages. Are you OK ? Happy Canada Day my friend.
ReplyDeleteCheers Rosie
Veronica, you hit it perfectly. God's mercy is measure-less. The only time I've ever heard the word "measureless" is in the hymn, "The Love of God." You've set that in my mind, and it'll be lilting in the background for the day. Thank you!
ReplyDeleteRosie, dear, it's so easy to forget it's winter for you. Our news programs talk about the heat, the drought, and the wildfires... If you take a mind to share some of that rain, we'd take it in a hot second!
And Canada Day! O, Canada! We do love and appreciate our northern neighbors. (They're just much farther north to you, Rosie.)
Cath
Great thought Cath! Shall I bottle some up and send it over?!:)
ReplyDeleteRosie, I've never been Down Under. I'd be tempted to drink the water to see how it tastes!
ReplyDeleteBut you can spare yourself the shipping costs and ask God to sent the rain north by northeast!
(I told you I'm a cheapskate.)
Cathy
Cath! Didn't anyone ever tell you, one doesn't barter with God?:)
ReplyDeleteOh you ARE in for a treat! I'll bottle up some of our ???croc infested River Murray Water and give it to you next year. That'll surely set your teeth on edge *big grin*
Foolishly, we feeble humans do TRY to barter with God. OTOH, He does listen when we beg. I think of Jesus listening to the persistent woman who told Him even the dogs received the crumbs from the table. Her faith and persistence mattered to Him.
ReplyDeleteAs for the bottled "water" from the scummy, germy, croc infested water.... I'm suddenly thankful for Homeland Security not permitting fluids to be transported on planes!!!!
Cathy, *shuddering*
Darn! My turn to come clean..We don't actually have crocs in our River Murray..gull-i-ble! *grin*
ReplyDeleteFlying out from Singapore en route to Aus, I actually bought a bottle of water AIRSIDE to take on board which is quite permissible,because I was extremely dehydrated and I dislike having to climb over passengers fifty times a flight(more or less..you know what I mean) but I still had it confiscated as I went through security before boarding the plane.
They were taking NO chances for sure!!
Love your closing paragraph, Cathy. So, so true!! Great post...
ReplyDeleteRosie, I confess: I'm gullible, which is a very good reason for me to stick to the three-good-sources for research rule. Otherwise, my books would be full of all sorts of cockeyed, untrue "facts."
ReplyDeleteSooo.... Tami, are we going to hear from your pet on the blog this week? If there were a show, Puppies and Pendants, Jack's silky fur would earn him the biggest, sparkliest pendant.
(Dottie would get one for her ears, and Rocky for his posture and congeniality.)
Isn't it wonderful, how God gave us animals!
Cathy