A prayer for Jim Plus Rhythm-Heart Rhyme-Time (part 1 of 2) Plus CJSM

(Note: A friend undergoes surgery on February 28.

A prayer for him follows; you may "customize" it

in any manner you choose---God will hear it.

Best wishes to Jim and his family. Good luck!)

 

 

 

 

“Plead the Blood of Jesus”

 

In the name of the Father, and of the Son and of the the Holy Spirit. Amen. (Make the Sign of the Cross)

 

In the name of Jesus, I plead the Blood of Jesus over (Name, object, desire-be specific).

 

In the name of Jesus, I plead the Blood of Jesus over (as above) for his/her/it complete healing and cure of (name issue). I pray for (Name) recovery and protection against any and all evil and its complications. In Jesus’ name I ask for complete and total protection.

 

In the name of Jesus I plead the Blood of Jesus against Satan, the devil, all devils, all demons, all evil, sickness, disease, illness, malady, pain, suffering that might come against (Name). In Jesus’ name I cast out all evil and any intent of evil that may come against (Name). In Jesus’ name, I pray. Amen!

 

I believe that God will honor my request and my claim in this matter because I humbly ask it in Jesus’ name. I have faith and belief that God will answer this prayer merely because I have asked it in the most holy name of His Son, Jesus Christ. Amen!

 

Thank You, Father. Thank You, Jesus. Thank You, Holy Spirit. Amen!

 

Pray the Lord’s Prayer. “Our Father, who art in heaven…” Amen!

 

Make the Sign of the Cross and pray the words (In the name of the Father…Amen!).

 

 

Note

 

This plea can be asked on anyone and on anything. Peace!

 

 

 

 

Plus: (Part 1 of 2 parts)

 

 

 

 

Rhythm-Heart Rhyme-Time

(a song)

 

 

 

Whisper-soft Oh! Rhythm-heart space-time

Cadenced echo-beat tender emotion-rhyme

Mystic-magic reverenced devotion-chime

 Artesian-well of life-love adventure-prime

Dare ride wild-wind unicorn exploit-sublime

 

Red! White! Blue! Color-vibrant graceful-sentinel

High-flies yon pennant-gonfalon thankful-compelled

 

Diamond-emerald white red-stitch upon raked-mound

No summer-boy! Condemned to draped-wood box bound

 

He donned a chevron, rifle-held, on to eternal chill

An evil-demon irreverent-sin soldier-ordered to kill

 

Gone stolen eternal-space “invincible” mean-stolen

Life! Time! Talent! Love! Faux-allowed not golden

 

Whisper-soft Oh! Rhythm-heart space-time

Cadenced echo-beat tender emotion-rhyme

Mystic-magic reverenced devotion-chime

 Artesian-well of life-love adventure-prime

Dare ride wild-wind unicorn exploit-sublime

 

Wind-whipped unfurled pelted cold-harsh raindrops

Ole Glory deep-weeps in sorrow-sad hopes pain stops

 

Her colors bright within the gloom refuse to run

Her quest resolved to fly proud again in golden-sun

 

And, for the hero soldier-boy love-mourned a nation

He safely caught the Host-bound at celestial station

 

Once safely-held a daddy’s hand under s cerulean sky

Smelled Mom’s perfume, tasted sweet her cherry pie

 

Whisper-soft Oh! Rhythm-heart space-time

Cadenced echo-beat tender emotion-rhyme

Mystic-magic reverenced devotion-chime

 Artesian-well of life-love adventure-prime

Dare ride wild-wind unicorn exploit-sublime

 

(Part 2 of 2 tomorrow)

 

 

 

Plus:

 

(A note of explanation: Following is an adaptation

from a 50th Anniversary gift from our family in

November, last year; a cookie jar filled with loving

memories on slips of paper reminding us of the

Great life we have thoroughly enjoyed. Each day we

write a short story about the event for this blog. Blessings!)

 

 

 

 

Day 80

 

All those blue boxes---Nanny was in heaven!

 

 

When you are married to a damn Gypsy,  be ready to---move…regularly! And, we did.

Nanny got really good (and, I’m sure, tired) of packing our possessions; her penchant for “neat and orderly” came in quite handy on our myriad treks from house to house. When we found ourselves in between a “set-up” housing situations, with all the goodies packed away in boxes for yet another move, somebody would want or need some arcane item and---sure enough… our Nanny would fish out a particular box, rummage around inside it for a bit and voila! Her memory is phenomenal, right up there with her beauty, intelligence and class. Amen!

After several of our “infamous” moves utilizing cardboard boxes which leave a great deal to be desired, we stumbled onto some very nice heavy-duty plastic boxes with full-hinged lids that closed in an interlocking fashion and then could be stacked, one atop the other. These great boxes came compliments of GM Parts; I confess I have no idea how they magically appeared.

If push should ever come to shove---I absolutely will swear to that fact…I’ll have to!

Anyway, we have a fair number of the units, empty for now---but?...Oh! Well! Gypsy blood!?

 

Ah! Cookie Jar “On the road again” Sweet Memories!