Wednesday, August 14, 2013

SIT BACK & RELAX - written 10/14/2012

SIT BACK & RELAX


I’m headed on a journey
The only way to find my way back…
To learn how, once again,
Sit Back & Relax

In you enter, with a heart
So calm & true…
A journey down a gravel road
Same destination, two views

I want to know the calmness
That fills the cavity of your soul…
And Sit Back & Relax with a heartbeat
A rhythm only your heart knows

I want to Sit Back & Relax
Just Stop & Breathe for awhile…
As I take in all you have to give
Because you simply make my heart smile

The things that connect us
Things simple ~ yet true…
Can always be found when I Sit Back & Relax
Close my eyes and think of you.


Bo Hayth

10/14/2012
Written, after a long drive on a country gravel road and spending time with Glenn McIntosh. After hearing a tune designed by Glenn and my first experience playing with a guitar.  Glenns question was…”Can you put words to it?”  My answer, with a smile was, “Yes.  I think I can.”

(I had not written anything in over 12 years.) 

Twigs

As many of you know, we recently found a baby kitten. I brought it into our home on August 1, 2013 and we tagged it with the name of “Twigs”. Why Twigs? Well, we thought it was a name that could fit either a male or female and quite frankly that’s exactly where we found it….In a bunch of evergreen twigs.

Caring for a baby kitten isn’t hard but, it takes discipline and patience. Twigs needs to eat every couple hours and he sleeps most the time since he’s so small. You would think when he wakes that he would be ready to eat and would be still and eat. Not! He’s hungry and screaming his head off and wiggling all over the place. I can’t get the syringe in his mouth fast enough, nor can I get his paws out of my way to be able to make feeding an easy process. In order for him to survive he must eat and I must have patience in feeding him.

Today as I sat outside trying to wrestle this 4 ounce kitten, who felt like a 700 pound tiger I realized that I was aggravated. It wasn’t going my way. I had things to do and the feeding process wasn’t going smoothly.

Does God feel this way when we kick and scream and do things “our” way. We need and want to be feed but can’t seem to settle down enough to receive what we need from His Word. God has so many promises for us. Joshua 23:14 tells us “Gods promises never fail”. Psalm 34:17 promises us “He hears the cries of the righteous”.

When we sleep He restores us with restful sleep. When we thirst He will fill us with living water if we ask. SO the next time you feel something missing and you have a hunger, look to God. He is waiting for you to let Him guide and feed you. He is a gracious God and His mercy never fails. Most importantly He wants to see you grow closer to Him for your needs. He has plans for you……BIG PLANS. Jeremiah 29:11


My prayer for you….May your dreams be as large as the dreams God has for you.

Blessings,
Bo

8/14/2013
NOTE.................................TWIGS is a SHE! LOL






Tuesday, August 13, 2013

FORECAST - written 5/3/2013


Forecast: Scattered showers.  Sky looks nice to me. There are a few clouds, but nothing that looks like rain. The clouds look like huge bunches of cotton candy.  It’s a bit overcast, but all in all, a nice morning.

I find so much peace, in the mornings, sitting on the back patio. Spending time in the Word, prayer and then working on things for the planning of my 30th class reunion.  As the day goes on, I occasionally peek out from under the patio table umbrella that shades me and my laptop. Shaking my head, I wondered about a scattered shower.

I completed my tasks, gathered my things and went inside. I had some errands to run, so I got everything ready to deliver where it needed to delivered and went on my way. Then I was headed to Glenn’s for the evening.

As I drove to Glenn’s, in my rear view mirror I could tell the sky was doing some spectacular changing. I know I learned the names of the types of clouds back in school but, I have no clue what they’re called now. Glenn was in the garden when I arrived. The sky was so active. AH! A sprinkle….then another…then it began a pretty good downpour. Not hard. But enough to have the rain get you wet and cause a shiver. So we headed into the house.

All the sudden there was silence.  It was over.  That’s it?  That’s what you called a scattered shower? Glenn went to clean up and I went out on the porch.  The clouds were amazing! Rolling, twisting, some moving right, some moving left. The colors were incredible shades of grey and I walked out into the field to get a better look at the sky. 

There I stood, looking up into the sky, mesmerized by the dancing of the clouds. Then it hit. It hit me right dead smack in the face, a drenching downpour of rain.
And all I could do was stand there. Stand there and get soaked to the heart. The heart of heavy burdens. The heart that had been longing and praying for a good cleansing.

As I continued to stand there looking up, I spread my arms out and as I enjoyed every drop of rain that fell upon me I began to cry. But the rain washed the tears away just as fast as they dripped from my eyes.  At that very moment, I remembered, I need not carry the burdens in my heart. God will carry them for me if I give them to him.

Proverbs 3:4-6 says: Trust in the Lord with all your heart. Lean not on your own understandings. In all your ways acknowledge HIM and HE shall direct your path.

I prayed for a cleansing and I received it, but it was only when I stopped and looked up mesmerized by the work of the Almighty.  I took the focus off me and was thanking Him as I watched Him create a masterpiece of grey art in the sky.  It was then and only then, when my focus was back on Him, I was drenched.

(written May 3, 2013)


A New Beginning

Today marks a milestone in my life. A complete new, unchartered, adventure for me. Beginning a Blog. Not quite sure what I'm truly doing at this point but, I'm sure as time goes on I will master this beast that shall share my inner thoughts, poetry and writings. My prayer is this blog will be inspiring not only to those who know me but, those who will come to know me through each of you.

My first few posts might be things you've already read from my journal. Then again...maybe not. But, they are mine. They are not copied from anyone else and may not be copied by you without my permission.

I am blessed so many of you asked me to start a blog. I am truly blessed beyond measure. God is my inspiration. However, many of you have played a big role in helping me see things with a fresh new look. (Thank you)  Many of my writings are based on true experiences and/or adventures and my ultimate goal is that you may read my journey and feel as though you were there...in that moment.

Thank you for following my blog and may you be incredibly blessed!
Standing Firm,
Bo