Sunday, November 2, 2025

The Future

 



People want to know the future and spend zillions of dollars on fortune tellers or soothsayers. Yikes! Scary stuff.

These charlatans claim to predict the future with accuracy. They use tarot cards, palmistry, and crystal balls to provide services, making blurred predictions as they go along. The person paying for these prophecies can interpret the prognostications in multiple ways. So, when they leave, and something happens that somewhat sounds like the quack’s prediction, they exclaim, “Wow! She told me that it was coming.”

Most of these pretenders are con artists. However, beware! The devil knows a limited amount about the future, and you may run across a soothsayer who has a connection with Satan.

That is another reason to leave these fortune tellers alone. Don’t go near them. They are dangerous.

Halloween approaches, and haunted houses will spring up. Halloween is October 31, and the Day of the Dead is November l. Party goers who celebrate the evening before the Day of the Dead may find themselves in front of a lady with a crystal ball.

These parties are supposed to be fun. No evil is planned, but folks, the devil is a liar and a deceiver. What starts out as fun can lead to nightmares.




Long ago, I sat at a desk in the reception area. A group of palm readers came through the door and offered to read everyone’s palms. Several in the office agreed. I did not. Three of the colorful ladies dressed as gypsies retreated to back offices to begin telling fortunes.

But one stayed in my area. This brightly dressed palm reader, who had dozens of gold bangles on her arms, kept bugging me. She wanted my hand so she could read my palm. I kept saying no.

She finally said, “Without reading your palm, I know you are a Christian.”

I smiled and replied, “You are correct. And now, I’ll tell you about the one whose palms were pierced for me. Cruel men put nails in His palms and He died on a cross so that when I die, I will spend eternity with Him. Would you like to know Him?”

The gypsy shook her head. “I know enough already.”

With that, she got up from the chair and walked out the door. She didn’t even wait for her companions.

What does my future look like?

I know that God knows and that’s what matters.

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Tuesday, October 21, 2025

Months Vanish into Years

 

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The Months Vanish into Yesteryear

 

A few people recover from grief quickly, even if they loved the deceased person deeply. They move on to the next phase of life as if the sorrow was a mere blimp in the road.

Others mourn for years. The sadness is heartbreaking, and they carry it forever.

Where are you in the process of grief?  We all experience it with different emotions and sometimes, the emotions repeat themselves. One day, we are okay with our loss, and the next, we are angry. Then a week later, we are sad. The repetition continues.




Grief recovery is different for each of us. We are snowflakes, unique with our perspectives and upbringing.

If we have surgery, a scar remains as a reminder of the incident. It takes days to recover from a medical procedure. After the healing, we experience health again, but a scar remains, and it jogs our memories. We’ve been through something important.

While living in the survival mode, there is no right or wrong way to feel. No magical genie in a bottle to blow grief away. We live with it. Period.

Helpful people may say to you, “Just move on.” Perhaps they can do that, but it may not work for you. I recently had a family member tell me, “Oh, I forgot about her death.” This person finds it easier to adjust that I do.

It has been a year since my daughter left this earth. During these past months, I’ve carried on with the necessary things, but I’ve also cocooned myself. I don’t answer the phone. My hubby knows I won’t answer, so he does it. I don’t go somewhere unless it is a must. I don’t dress unless I’m going somewhere. I play games on the computer. They rest my mind.

However, I’ve given suggestions below, and these suggestions continue to help me. My support group consists of two women who have gone through grief. I took medication for a brief time, and my Bible study is a godsend. 

God grant us mercy as we live with our grief.

 

Help for Caregivers

1.     Find a support group. Don’t try to go through this process alone. You want to be healthy, and a support group can help with that.

2.     See a doctor for your extreme sadness. Temporary medication can help.

3.     Join a Bible Study. Exploring how Bible characters went through grief can be enlightening. Take the story of Joseph in Genesis. His brothers sold him into slavery, and he also spent years in prison. He was totally innocent. How did he handle it?

 

 

The Bible. A Good Book to Read Daily

The Power of a Daily Family Devotional

By Gay N. Lewis

The alarm clanged. I’m not a morning person, and I hated that loud thing. Staggering through the house, I woke up kids. Three sleepy girls stumbled from beds, made their way to the den and turned on the television. I kept my eyes on the clock and gave orders. “Turn off the TV. (These days, it would be “turn off the cell phones.”) Eat this, wear that, comb your hair.” Mornings were chaotic at our house during those early years with young children.

The frenzied activity halted for fifteen minutes each day. Regardless of where our daughters were in their routine, their dad would say, “Come on, girls, it’s time.”

 Dad, dressed in suit and tie, because he is a morning person, called us all to the living room. He chose the middle section of the sofa, and our three daughters joined him. They often argued over who would sit next to him, until we adopted the rotation system. I sat nearby, and we put the hurry-scurry on hold while we spent a few minutes with the Lord.  We had no clue how important this daily custom would mean to each of us in later years.

My husband, their preacher dad, read a chapter from a children’s Bible. The children’s edition featured pictures, and our daughters loved the stories in modern, simple English. After the story, we memorized a Scripture. He chose one each week for us from the 1972 edition of the Living Bible. The Living Bible is a paraphrase, not a translation, and it is easy for children to understand and memorize.  After the story, we recited the new Scripture in unison, and then we each prayed. Listening to our daughter’s prayers could be eye opening. We discovered their depth of understanding and heard their candid ideas and needs.

After the serenity pause, the dash-about activities began again. The youngsters ran to pick up lunches and rushed out the door.

Family devotionals began with the birth of our first child. The habit continued until our grown daughters left the nest. The children’s Bible sits on our library shelf these days. It is a sweet memory of yesteryear. Now, the two of us, husband and wife, keep the tradition. We read a passage silently from our adult Bibles and then discuss it.

Fast forward fifty years. Our daughters can still recite those Scriptures, and through the mountains and valleys of life, those Godly Words brought comfort. The adult children are grateful they memorized them.

Our firstborn developed early-onset dementia before she reached the age of fifty. After her husband died with cancer, we supervised her care management. For ten years, we watched this smart, vivacious, young woman decline with this horrific disease.

One day, while she was in the early stages, we waited for a doctor. Sitting on the exam table, she said, “I’m so scared.” She knew what awaited her with this disease. I replied, “Quote your favorite Scripture.” She looked at me and smiled. “Don’t worry about anything, instead, pray about everything. Tell God your needs and don’t forget to thank Him for His answers.” Phil: 4:6 NLT. It was one she’d leaned at her dad’s knee. We discussed the Scripture and what it meant. Over the next few years, the ones where memory existed, and she could still speak, she quoted this one constantly to herself over and again.

Another favorite verse she recited as long as she could: “Just as you trusted Christ to save you, trust Him too for each day’s problems. Live in vistal union with Him.” Col 2:6 NLT

She learned others. Romans 8:28. Romans 8:38-39. Psalms 23. 1 Peter 5:7.

Her retention eventually totally failed, and I quoted them to her. Occasionally, a flash of lucidity entered her brain as her dad or I cited them, and she smiled. Deep down inside her frail body and deteriorated mind, the Scriptures spoke.

I often wondered how she would have coped without them. Or how would we? These Scriptures carried comfort during dark days.

In late October 2024, Hospice gave us the sad words. “She is transitioning rapidly now. We can’t say when she will go, but it will be soon.” I didn’t know when she was going, but I knew where.

On October 26, I stood by her bed and watched her tiny, atrophied body slip away. Oxygen helped the irregular breathing. Often the gasps stopped, but then breath continued with its slow, unpredictable irregularity.

I prayed Phil: 4: 6 over her and I personalized each phrase. “Don’t worry about anything, sweet girl. Don’t be afraid. You are going to heaven. Don’t worry about leaving us. We are fine and we will see you again in Heaven. You and I are praying about everything, and God knows our needs. He’s taking care of the needs. You need to be well and happy again. He knows you need to laugh and hug again. God will provide your needs, and we thank Him because He hears us.”

As I reworded the familiar Scriptures, too weak to open her eyes, she blinked. She heard me, and I believe God allowed her understanding in that moment we shared.

Those Scriptures she learned as a child brought her peace and encouragement during the death hour, as they did us. The Power of those family devotionals helped us throughout life and death. When we began the routine, we didn’t know how vital and essential these Scriptures would become to us.

Family devotionals reach unimaginable powerful and beneficial results.

1.     Time with God brings spiritual nourishment.

2.     Moments of quiet calms nerves, digestion, and blood pressure.

3.     Families bond together.

4.     Bible is learned.

5.     Common sense is gained.

6.     A sense of accomplishment.

7.     No matter if bad things occur during the day, realization the day started with God comforts us.

Suggestions for family devotionals

1.     Set aside ten/fifteen minutes each day for family devotions. Work out the best time for your family. Some may prefer morning, and others may prefer before bedtime.

2.     Read from a children’s Bible and show the kids the pictures. Switch to an adult Bible when the children outgrow the children’s Bible. Read a chapter each day.

3.     Let them ask questions.

4.     Choose one Scripture and recite it daily until all have it memorized.

5.     Take a few minutes to quote all the memorized Scriptures. This reinforces them.

6.     Allow each one to pray after the recitation of Scripture.

7.     Make this ritual a daily goal—seven days a week.

Children will remember and cherish, and that alone is powerful.

 


 

                                                                                                                                       

 

 

 

Tuesday, September 23, 2025

 


Don't you love comical captions? Writers make off-the-wall headlines when we try to be concise.  We also make mistakes in manuscripts, and it's not always our fault. Autocorrect can be the culprit.

I once wrote this sentence for an article. "Her statement was incongurous with her body language."  Autocorrect changed it to: "Her statement was in congress with her body language."

I'm sure Autocorrect changed it because I misspelled inconguruous.

I changed the sentence to: "Her statment was odd with her boby language."

Those poor grandparents in this headline! I wonder how they got cooked? Boiled? Fried? Baked? How bad did they taste?

How in the world did the original Bible authors write so well without editors, authocorrect, or a computer?  They didn't even have an old-fashioned typewriter!

We find no printing errors in the Scripture, but of course, translators may have corrected a weird phrase or two.

The Holy Word tells us about human life in its raw form. The writer didn't mince words about a lot of events. Some are funny, others are odd, some are down-right bizarre. I was reading in Genesis the other day about Tamar. She dressed as a prostitute and got pregnant by her father-in-law. On purpose! Can you imagine?

Now, that's a YUK story.  Talk about a woman doing what she had to do. You've heard it said, "Grin and bare it?" I doubt she did that. She probably grimaced when she bared it. You'll find the true tale in Genesis 38:1-10. 

Tamar had twins, one of them was named Perez, and he became the ancestor of King David.

God has a sense of humor, doesn't He?


Tuesday, September 16, 2025

Remove the Weeds

 



I walk by a rock garden when I tread the neighborhood. The garden was once beautiful. Roses. Large stones. Little pebbles. An assortment of small colorful flowers. I don't garden, so I don't know their names, but they were pretty.

The weeds took over. No more beauty.

How quickly those weeds grew. Before I knew it, they'd ruined a tranquil sight.

As I passed by today, I stopped and photographed the garden. Like the garden, my mind gets full of similar weeds at times. How about yours?

We go along, thinking our thoughts, taking care of daily activities, and then BOOM!

Weeds control our thoughts and actions. Ugly weeds.

What kind of weeds do you have today?  I'll tell you a few of mine, but please keep them a secret, OK?

Fear.

Yep.  I'm fearful about stuff coming my way. Our daughter is ill, and decisions must be made. I don't like it one bit. I also dread with mucho anxiety what the outcome will be. 

Anger

This weed is small at the moment. That's because I yank it up and throw it out, but it grows back. Who do I feel angry toward? Mostly circumstances I can't control. Big whooop on that one, right? If I can't control something, why be mad? I pull that weed up often.

Resentment

This one is small too, but it also grows back. I sometimes resent circumstances that keep me tied down. 

I have notes taped to my desk. Here one I wrote in a Sarah book, and because it spoke to me, I taped it near as a reminder.

"Sarah," Mother Goodness smiled, "Don't look below at the circumstances. Look above to the Father."

Good advice, right? So, I need to stop looking below at the fear, anger or resentment about things down here I can't control.

I remind myself that Someone bigger than me is the Master Gardener, and He's got the landscape planned. I'm just the weed remover.





Saturday, September 13, 2025

Charlie Kirk: Why Lord?

 

Charlie Kirk

I never met Charlie.

Never listened to his podcasts.

Didn’t know what he believed.

I had no idea how many people followed him.

I was clueless about his TV appearances.

Failed to hear him speak at the Republican Convention.

Never heard of Turning Point USA.

I learned he employed one thousand people in his organization.

Knew none of this until an assassins’ bullet killed him.

And now I know Charlie Kirk.

I’ve listened to his speeches. I’ve seen his family. Heard him debate.

Then the grief set in.

Overwhelming mourning.

He held a passion for God, Country, and Family, and he possessed courage to tell about all three. He didn’t go to college, but he was well versed in history, law, the US Constitution, and the Bible.

At the age of 31, God allowed Satan to take Charlie out. And Charlie entered God’s Heaven as a martyr. Martyrs receive high honors up there with the Lord.

And that’s how it should be.

But why allow Satan to take Charlie now?

I’m angry about that.

When God called Satan before him at the opening of the Book of Job, He told the wily Devil, you can do anything to Job you wish except take his life.

So, the Ancient Dude gave Job a hell on Earth. But God made Lucifer spare Job’s life.

Charlie accomplished more in his 31 years than I would do if I had 31 lifetimes. People were turning to God. They embraced patriotism. Charlie’s influence reached scores of people. He wasn’t a preacher, but he preached. He wasn’t a politician, but he understood politics. He wanted to find common ground with people who didn’t share his ideas.

So, why, God?

People say Turning Point USA will expand and reach far more people. It will. But he would have multiplied it himself in person if he had been left here to do so. And his children would have a father. His wife would have a husband.

So, why, God?  Couldn’t you see this?

Yes, I know. At the end of Job, you ask Job all kinds of questions, and You never give him the answer to his. I know you won’t give the thousands down here who are hurting any answers, either.

People use traditional cliches such as these: “God is in control.” “God has a plan.”

To comfort ourselves, we quote Romans 8:28.

And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who[a] have been called according to his purpose. NIV

 These platitudes and verses of Scripture sound reassuring, but are they true? Will we see your plan? Will Charlie’s family see good come from this tragedy?

You expect us to trust and put our faith in You. So, we do.

What else can we do?

Nothing, we are helpless down here. There is no one to help but You.

Bad things happen. Magnify our trust. Grant us energy to carry on Charlie’s legacy. It would be a shame if we did nothing and allowed Charlie’s amazing start to go to waste.

If You had left him here a bit longer, people like me would have eventually found him, listened, and became followers. His work grew by leaps and bounds daily.

Why, Lord, why? 

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Monday, August 25, 2025

Smite Your Enemies?

 


Do you have enemies? People who lie about you? Want to rid the world of you?

Most of us do or have had foes at some time in our lives.

I'm thinking of King David. He had plenty.

Samuel anointed the young shepherd boy, David, to be the future king of Israel. With this annointing, folks began to hate David. 

God planned for David to defend Israel, but David needed to learn a few military skills first.

David grew in faith and confidence as a youngster taking care of the sheep. The little lambs faced adversaries like bears and lions, but David killed these predators. He also slew Goliath, the enemy of the Israelites.

After he assumed the kingship, David faced opposition from opponents, both foreign and local. Who in leadership doesn't? From President George Washington to the present one, our presidents have faced their share of foes. And these leaders found it tough. David discovered the difficulies of hostilities, too.

I've been teaching the Psalms in my Bible Study. David wrote the majority of these songs, and he sings, prays, and talks to the Lord about his foes in the Psalms. Sometimes he wants to be delivered or protected from these evil people, and sometimes he wishes God would smite them.

How about you? How do you feel about people who oppose you?

I spoke about it last Sunday on YouTube. I tell about a few unkind people who were my enemies for a short time. 

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Friday, August 8, 2025

Squirrel Stew

 


Unable to find a chicken dish I ate years ago; I looked through an old cookbook. I mean really old. This tome existed in the 60’s, but recipes dated before that era.

I found instructions for “Squirrel Stew.”  Yep, you read that correctly. Squirrel, as in the backyard variety. I doubt city people in the 60’s created this questionable cuisine, but I know people in the early 1900’s did.

In fact, people ate this common source of protein during the Great Depression.

My dad’s siblings ate it regularly. As a sergeant in the USA Army, he earned medals as a sharpshooter and netted a reputation for his marksmanship. He may have gained this skill by providing food for the family table.

His mom, my grandmother, was an accomplished cook and could make anything taste gourmet.

As a wee child, I recall eating a piece of fried squirrel she had prepared. My dad enjoyed it, but then he liked dark, fatty, meat.

The housewives of yesteryear possessed numerous abilities with food preparation. Can you imagine dressing a squirrel to fry, bake or roast?

Yuk. Me either.

I didn’t see my grandmother prepare the delicacy, for which I’m grateful.

I prefer selecting protein in a shrink-wrapped package at the grocery store. I don’t find squirrel as an option there, and I hope I never need it as a future staple. However, squirrels abound in plentiful supply in our backyard.

I suppose, if need be, my hubby could provide a dressed squirrel, and I would fry it, but if I had to dress the thing, we’d go hungry.


Would you believe squirrel protein is experiencing a comeback?  

Yep!

Some among us (about 1.8 million Americans according to the Internet) enjoy squirrel. They appreciate the taste and nutritional benefit of this “new” food. A few compare it to the taste of rabbit.

Squirel Popular Today

How many of you eat rabbits these days? Do you want to try it or squirrel? If you don’t have squirrel, you can substitute rabbit in the following recipe.

Here’s a way people cooked it years ago. I’m sure today’s measurements are updated. This recipe calls for quarts, but a lot of people are canning foods again, so quarts may be in their pantry.


Squirrel Stew

Ingredients

3 plump dressed squirrels

Seasoned flour

Salt and pepper

6 onions sliced thin

3 cups of water

6 tomatoes, peeled and diced

3 red peppers, seeded and chopped

Pinch of thyme

1 qt of lima beans

Kernels from 6 ears of corn

1 qt of okra

1 Tbsp chopped parsley

Butter

Directions

Cut meat into serving pieces. Dip into flour and seasonings. Brown in fat with onions. Transfer to a casserole dish. Add water, tomatoes, peppers, and thyme. Cover and simmer for 1 hour. Add lima beans, corn, okra, and parsley. Cook until tender. If desired, thicken with flour and butter kneaded to a paste.

If you try this, let me know how you like it.

While it simmers on the stove, read one of my books.

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Tuesday, July 15, 2025

Santa Clause Enjoys Texas Beaches


It's hot down here in Texas!

Many of my friends are headed to beaches. Not me, I'm not a sand loving gal, but it looks as though Santa is! He's enjoying a vacation away from the North Pole! 

He can take off the fur-trimmed suit in Texas, in fact, it looks like he took off almost everything, even his hat! However, he's wise. He's wearing sunglasses and sitting under an umbrella. The Texas sun is brutal.

He must be in Galveston. We have palm trees there, but the water is seldom that blue. Or maybe he's at South Padre Island, it is a glorious beach, if you like beaches, that is.

He should be holding my book, Sarah and a Texas Christmas. He'd laugh his head off. Sarah is a bumbling angel, and she takes everthing literally. So, language is difficult for her. Talk about chaos!






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Saturday, July 5, 2025

Happy Birthday!

 

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July 4, 2025.

Today is America’s birthday. She is 249 years old.

Today is my birthday, too, but I’m not telling you my age or weight.

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After waking this morning, I stumbled into my study with a cup of coffee and picked up my Bible. I sat in my comfy chair, placed the Good Book on my knees, gazed at it, and spoke aloud. “Okay, Lord, it’s my birthday. What Scripture do You have for me today?”

I opened His Word to this Psalm.

Psalm 144:4 reads, "Man is like a breath; his days are like a passing shadow."

I glanced upward and said, “Really, Lord?” And then I guffawed. I think He did too. God showed me His sense of humor. I felt a bit depressed as my birthday approached. As I grow older, I know my time on Earth grows briefer, so what did He do? He gave me a Scripture that says life is short.

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I love it when He does things like that!  He is real, and He talks to us in mysterious ways. Do you hear from Him? If not, draw close to Him, and He will become more existent to you.

People may think I’m sacrilegious with this post. We once had a church member who thought it sinful to laugh. She thought God wanted us to act, think, and talk in a serious manner all the time.

God gave me a sharp sense of humor, and I’m grateful for it. He made man (and woman) after His image, and added jocularity is in the mix. Why? Because He can chuckle too. In His creation, He created outstanding beauty, but He included funny looking animals and flowers too.

The Strangest Flowers in the World That Look Like Something Else

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https://earthlymission.com/strangest-flowers-orchids-world-resemble-look-like-something-else/

Back to the Scripture quoted above.

Life is short, and I’m blessed to have the gift of living to an older maturity.  In the past nine months, we have attended nine funerals for people under the age of 60.

How often do you hear a person say, “I have years before I need to get into the Jesus stuff.”

Not so.  We don’t know when our breath will be like a passing shadow.

I want all who read this to have many more trips around the sun, and I want you to know and laugh with the Lord.

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