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March 2, 2008
Wii And Mii
Let each one of you speak truth with his neighbor, for we are members of one another. —Ephesians 4:25

Our grandsons introduced me to the amazing world of virtual bowling using the Nintendo Wii (pronounced we) video-game console. But before beginning, we had to create my look-alike character called Mii (me). From a selection of facial characteristics, they quickly created a person whose hair, nose, glasses, and mouth looked surprisingly like me. “Hey, Grandpa,” they said. “It’s you!” And so it was.

Much of our self-concept comes from others. The feedback of family and friends is vital in helping us discover our unique gifts. As followers of Christ, we are charged with making an honest, positive contribution to each other. We can apply the words of Paul to this critical process. “Let each one of you speak truth with his neighbor, for we are members of one another. . . . Let no corrupt word proceed out of your mouth, but what is good for necessary edification, that it may impart grace to the hearers” (Eph. 4:25,29).

Between the extremes of hazardous flattery and destructive criticism, we should aim for beneficial reality in what we say to each other. In the “we” of Christian community, the “me” of personality is shaped. It’s a great privilege and responsibility to help each other discover who we are in Christ.

Together, Lord, we seek Thy will;
We bow before Thee—yielded still;
We come today, as oft before,
And with each coming love Thee more.  —Group

True community is not organized but exercised.

Bible in One Year: Psalms 24–26


75 posted on 03/02/2008 9:17:38 AM PST by The Mayor (The purpose of prayer is not to get what we want, but to become what God wants.)
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To: ST.LOUIE1; Mama_Bear; Billie; DollyCali; dutchess; Aquamarine; GodBlessUSA; Diver Dave; ...
March 2, 2008

Graphic by Billie

Springtime Wonder

The sky has never looked so blue
Never a breeze so sweet
Flowers burst forth in brilliant array
As Springtime comes to greet.

The trees stand tall in their glory
Tender leaves cover limbs once bare
Yards filled with laughing children
Can you match the splendor there.

There is nothing quite as pleasant
As a walk in Springtime hours
The bees even harmonize with life
As they drift among the flowers.

A golden rainbow after the storm
Beauty beyond compare
A taste of heaven here on earth
With green grass everywhere.

God softly whispers to us
As gentle rains caress
The countryside, with drops of life
In such pure tenderness.

And if you listen close enough
I'm sure that He'll impart
The freshness of Spring upon your soul
And a flower in your heart.

~ Marilyn Ferguson, 1987 ~

76 posted on 03/02/2008 10:08:18 AM PST by JustAmy (I wear red every Friday, but I support our Military everyday!!)
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