Water, Water
Everywhere
It has rained for twenty of the thirty days of the month of June, pouring
down to make June 2015 the rainiest on record. The total for the Pittsburgh
area was 5.1 inches. So far, July hasn’t been much better. It has been a
struggle to plant anything, mow the lawn, and to do any outside chores. I have
a pile of firewood waiting to be stacked.
I guess that the Global Warming
supporters will have to change their mantra to Climate Change. It only goes to show that God is in charge and that
man’s miniscule attempts to control or change the environment is limited to
using the energy and the things that God has created. Solar, petroleum, atomic,
or geothermal, all are made available by a being that has control over it all.
The Earth, moon, and stars were hung by Him and even the human beings that try
to elevate themselves are His creations.
Mother Nature is a euphemism that mankind uses so they do not have to
recognize God and that he is the one in control. Earthquakes, tornadoes, hurricanes,
droughts, floods, and lightning strikes show a small inkling of His power. Even
sunlight, breezes, and rain and other mild mannered occurrences of nature show
the wonder of His blessings. There is nothing that is out of His control. He
spoke and all that we humans can feel or know came into existence.
God has allowed humans to choose their own path. He offers the perfect
way to become an adopted child and to live in a heavenly home. He sent His sinless
Son to die on the cross, shedding His innocent blood to pay the price of our
sin debt.
One of my choices was to buy the house that I live in now. It was a time
that my wife, Cindy and I, had three children and it was closer to my work at
Frick Hospital in Mt. Pleasant, Pennsylvania and nearer to her job at Mt. Zion
Christian Academy on Kreinbrook Hill Road. It served us well as our kids grew. One
by one the children have left the house and Cindy died. Owning a four bedroom house
has become a burden. It is too large for just my daughter, Anna and me. After
October, it will be only me living inside of this mausoleum.
I am thankful that she is getting married to a wonderful young man, but at
that time, it will be much too large for me unless I take in boarders. Anyone
want to rent a room?
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