SCRIP-BITS

And strangely, returning to the cold is not bothering me as much as leaving Paradise. But I can’t afford to get greedy, resentful and foolish after enjoying God’s bountiful goodness down here for these past few weeks. And deep down I know that once I’m drawing living breath, He will bring me back again.

So for all of us who have something that we’re not particularly happy about, let’s chant our Friday Chant, so we can get a somewhat better hold, a better perspective on things.

As one chanting body now: ‘Oh Lord, thanks for getting me safely through another week of work! It hasn’t been easy, but with your generous help, I made it through. Now, please help me to get sufficient fun, fellowship, rest and relaxation in these two short days off, so that I can be renewed and refreshed in soul, body and mind, to go back out and do it all over again next week, furthering your glorious kingdom with each step I take. I pray this in Jesus name. Amen.’

Yeh Friends, it’s short, but to the point. We all need to rest, relax and get our priorities in order, with Almighty God ALWAYS BEING #1!

Oh mih people, mih people, the ole fella had a wonderful day yesterday! A couple of Friends took us on a trip around the Windward side of the island. We visited an experimental cocoa plantation and a couple of Agricultural stations because the wife worked for the Agricultural Department and was working while carrying us around.

We stopped for lunch at the famous Tree House Restaurant in Speyside, situated on a beautiful bay with the Island of Little Tobago some distance out on the water. The place was extremely busy and we had to do some waiting, but the wait was worth it, for the food was delicious. When yuh hear the ole fella ate curried kingfish and sweet and sour fried fish, you must know that it was tasty!

My old mother in heaven must have been chuckling and saying; ‘You old so and so! When I used to cook the fish you wouldn’t eat it. But now you enjoying all kinds of fish!’

I also had food like breadfruit pie and eggplant (melongene) casserole. Hn! Never thought I’d ever eat stuff like that. But using a lot of their indigenous stuff in different, unaccustomed ways, like the food mentioned above, is one of the things that’s made me proud of my little island paradise.

Then we continued up hill and down dale along the winding, narrow roads to Charlotteville, the northern-most town at the cup of the tobacco pipe, which Tobago’s shape resembles. Bad Hill is still there; one of the worst corners on the island, where many vehicles, especially the big buses couldn’t go around it in one effort, but had to reverse and then try it again.

Visiting Charlotteville also brought back memories of my youth, for I  spent much vacation time up there with a family whose children boarded by us in Scarborough to go to High School.

The memories included walking up those steep hills to go to the garden, further into the bush, then coming back struggling to bring a bamboo rod or two, while the young ladies who lived up there, although around my age, were bringing back much more. Ah mih people, those were the days when life, though somewhat difficult, had more meaning and appreciation.

Then we travelled along a fairly new road along the northern side of the island. In my time you could only reach places like Hermitage and L’Anse Fourmi and Parlatuvier from that direction by boat. But now you can drive right around the island.

And Friends, the scenes along the hilly, winding road are so exotic and beautiful that you don’t want to leave them. And every time you stopped at one, you’d ooh and ahh over it, claiming that it was more beautiful than the last one. But that’s the beauty of sweet Tobago!

We passed through towns like Moriah and Mason Hall, where the main road is built on the crown of the hills, while the houses are set on the slopes above and below it. We didn’t get back home until about 5.30 p.m. having left around 10 a.m. So you can imagine the tiredness that radiated through the ole body.

But I just went into my new waterhole, had a wholesome, refreshing dip, then lolled around for the rest of the evening, including watching New Zealand rip Ye Olde England apart in World Cup Cricket in their home stadium of Wellington, New Zealand. So that was my day in a nutshell. (smile)

However it doesn’t leave much space or time for our very confidence building Bit that wisely and truthfully reminds us: ‘For with God nothing shall be impossible.’ And that’s how it ought to be with an omnipotent, omniscient, ever-present God, who created the Universe and all therein! But Friends, we will only see God’s power when we believe that He is who He says He is and can do what He says He can.

And we’ll end with these very encouraging and truthful words of Jeremiah on the subject. ‘Ah Lord God! Behold, thou hast made the heaven and the earth by thy great power and stretched out arm, and there is nothing too hard (too difficult) for thee.

Thou showest LOVING-kindness unto thousands, and recompensest (repays) the iniquity of the fathers into the bosom of their children after them: the Great, the Mighty God, the Lord of hosts, is his name. Great in counsel, and mighty in work (deed): for thine eyes are open upon all the ways of the sons of men: to give every one according to the fruit of his doings.’ (Jer.32:17-19)

Yes Friends, that’s a fairly accurate portrait of our great God! So let’s plant it deep within our souls nuh, and go out and live a live truly dedicated to Him, for without Him on our side, we are able to do very little for ourselves. Much LOVE!

…only the God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob…has the incredible power to do…ANY and EVERYTHING…