speaking of food.....

Does your Thanksgiving Feast get a little out of hand?

Holy Alphabet--thanks to the friend that past this one along!

Elementary school teachers just love alphabet stuff!
Like the alphabet on butterfly wings-(click here to see that)!
And this poem sums up alot as well!

A Holy Alphabet
Although things are not perfect
Because of trial or pain
Continue in thanksgiving
Do not begin to blame
Even when the times are hard
Fierce winds are bound to blow
God is forever able
Hold on to what you know
Imagine life without His love
J oy would cease to be
Keep thanking Him for all the things
Love imparts to thee
Move out of "Camp Complaining"
No weapon that is known
On earth can yield the power
Praise can do alone
Quit looking at the future
Redeem the time at hand
Start every day with worship
To "thank" is a command
Until we see Him coming
Victorious in the sky
We'll run the race with gratitude
X alting God most high
Y e s, there'll be good times and yes some will be bad, but...
Z ion waits in glory...where none are ever sad!

Hands Across America (or at least Cornelia, GA)

I used to have a dream that we get all the believers in our area to line up and hold hands for a prayer that is played over the radio so that we can all hear it at the same time and join in. I wonder how long the line would be! I thought of it as we used to pass 39 or more churches every Sunday when driving from Batesville to Cornelia. I wondered if there would be enough people to make a human line that distance! I haven't thought of that idea in a long time! Maybe I'll see that happen one day!