“O give thanks unto the Lord, for He is GOOD, for His mercy endureth forever.” (Psalm 107:1)
It is good the give thanks to our Lord! For God is GOOD. Everything He made was GOOD; and His mercy endures forever. We are always in thanksgiving giving thanks. With every breath we take we should acknowledge our thanks to Him as we breathe His breath. As we fellowship with family and close friends, let’s not forget who our thanks belongs to.
“O give thanks unto the Lord, for He is GOOD, for His mercy endureth forever.” (Psalm 107:1)
Then the LORD God formed a man from the dust of the ground and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life, and the man became a living being.
We were just dust on the ground when God intimately formed us. Despite all of us being the same, He forms each of us uniquely and differently from this dust.
And you know WHAT? We are ALIVE in Him by His breath!
Acts 17:28 ‘For in him we live and move and have our being.’ As some of your own poets have said, ‘We are his offspring.’
START LIVING THE LIFE!
Matthew 9:35-38 35
Jesus went through all the towns and villages, teaching in their synagogues, proclaiming the good news of the kingdom and healing every disease and sickness.
36. When he saw the crowds, he had compassion on them, because they were harassed and helpless, like sheep without a shepherd.
37. Then he said to his disciples, “The harvest is plentiful but the workers are few.
38. Ask the LORD of the harvest, therefore, to send out workers into his harvest field.”
We need volunteers…We need your support, help and prayers…
Will you work with us??
“My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.
For lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone;
The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land;
The fig tree put forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise my love, my fair one, and come away.”
(Song Of Solomon 2:10-13)
The declaration of love inspires as we transition from the season of winter into the season of spring! Let us come out of the winter of 2017 now past and enjoy and embrace the spring of 2018! Spring Has Sprung!
We are very excited about the month of April! Showers, flowers, bring it on. There are many events planned for our residents and stakeholders for the month of April, including outings to Walmart, the Golden Corral, Keenland and Jacobson Park just to name a few!
There will also be plenty of bible study times as we prepare to journey through the bible from Genesis to Revelation. Church! Church! Church! Chaplain Bellamy, Sister Vonette Washington, Rev. Leon Williams, sister and songstress Charlotte Thompson!
We have manicures, music with John, and a choir. Bingo, popcorn, coffee and donuts, karaoke with classical music. Pets and birthday celebrations!
This month celebrates Occupational Therapy. Spring Break Day will be on April 18th. April 20th celebrates our volunteers, with Earth Day on April 22nd…many reasons to celebrate in the month of April! Stay tuned for more details!
From the Chaplain’s desk:
As we prepare and enter into the week of passion, let us be prayerfully mindful of the ultimate sacrifice that was given to us for the remission of our sins!
“For God SO loved the world that HE gave His only begotten Son. That whosoever (believes) believeth in Him should not perish, but have (everlasting) eternal life.
It was this love that made man in Genesis 1:26 redeemed man in John 3:16.
The Passion week displays and reminds us of the unconditional love that God continues to give even as we live today!
14The Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us. We have seen his glory, the glory of the one and only Son, who came from the Father, full of grace and truth.
What a blessing to have had God’s only son among us to teach us; reach us; and to save us!
Chaplain Stanley Bellamy
Was it a coincidence or was it a gift from God? We had the poem called, “Twas the Night of Christ’s Birth,” by Donna Miles. We had the costumes that we borrowed from a local church. We had the idea of reading the poem and letting children bring it to life by posing for many different scenes in the poem as it was read. We had the second part of the program rehearsed and ready. The resident choir was ready to sing carols after the poem was read. What we didn’t have yet, were the children to wear the costumes and be in the program.
On the day of the practice for the program one child was there. Due to this disappointing turn out for the practice session I posted more signs and talked to lots of people asking them to bring their children to work to participate in the program on Wednesday. (I thought to myself “we can do this without a rehearsal, right?”) I was not ready to give up on the idea although I was starting to think I needed a back-up plan. And yes, I prayed that there would be children for our program but my prayer was tainted with a small amount of cynicism. My rationale mind was saying, “you better have a back-up plan because there will be no children.”
It was Wednesday at 1:00pm and I began getting ready for the program that would take place at 2:30. I knew for sure that two children were going to participate because their moms told me they would be there. I needed more than two children but strangely I still had this irrational hope that we would have children for the program. At 1:30 our activities director said, “the children are here.” I went into our living room and there were several parents with their children.
I noticed that the children had on Christmas attire and reindeer ears but I just went in with the costumes and started asking the children who wanted to be Mary, Joseph, angels, shepherds or kings. The kids were very enthusiastic and one child asked, “We are going to be in a program?” I said, “Yes we are having a program and you arrived just in time.” When I ran out of children and said I needed a few more shepherds two of the moms volunteered to be shepherds! The dad who was there asked me if he could do anything to help. I said, “Yes, you can read the poem.” We had the program and the residents’ eyes lit up when they saw the children. We pulled it off!
The next day I asked our activities director if she knew the parents and children who came in at just the right moment and she said, “No, I thought you did.” I was able to call one of the parents of the children who participated in the program because she was a past CNA at our facility. I called her and told her that if they had not come in when they did I would have only had two children to participate in the program. I asked her what prompted them to bring the children in. She said that she and her friends talked about wanting to do something for the elderly with their children. She told her friends that she used to work at Bluegrass Care and Rehabilitation Center so they decided to visit our facility. She called and asked what time would be a good time to visit that day and then brought the children over.
I am still laughing and smiling about how all of this worked out. Was it a coincidence or a gift from God? Was I a poor planner and too hopeful for just hanging on to the idea that we would have children when we needed them? I am so thankful for the gift of these parents and children who came to our home just in time to be in our Christmas program. And I am pretty convinced that this was not a coincidence. It was a wonderful gift from God with the help of children and parents who just freely gave of themselves. The timing and coordination of their gift came from the Divine One who knew where and when the children were needed.
We often do not know the significance of our gifts and how a simple willingness to give to others can be used in surprising ways. I am convinced that if we stay open and willing to give of ourselves God will do the rest. Our simple gifts of time and talent will be transformed into a tangible presence of God-with-us in a Christmas program, or in many other unexpected times and places. Saying yes to God is filled with unexpected outcomes of love, peace and joy in times, places and ways that are sometimes hard to explain. But when you think about it there really is no need for explanations there is just a need for open hearts. God is ready and willing to use our gifts in great and small ways just when they are needed.
– Donna Rougeux, Chaplain
C. S. Lewis wrote, “Miracles are a retelling in small letters of the very same story which is written across the whole world in letters too large for some of us to see.” There are times when things much bigger than us do come into our small frame of reference giving us a glimpse of the Divine presence that is written across the whole world. This was my experience when I became involved in working out a way to transport one of our residents, Sandy, to her mother’s funeral.
The funeral took place in a town that is four hours away from our care center. Sandy relies on her motorized wheel chair for mobility. A simple request from Sandy to attend her mother’s funeral took me to parts of her care that I took for granted and had never explored. From learning the intricacies of transporting someone in a motorized wheel chair to researching the transportation resources that are available for an out of town trip, to getting on the schedule of a nurse that was needed to go with us on the trip, I became involved in putting a plan together.
The Blessing of the Hands program, the anointing the hands of our many caregivers with blessed oil as the Spirit led us, was conducted here at Bluegrass this past week.
National Nurses Week and National Nursing Home Week were celebrated well by appreciating and caring for all of those who daily care for so many of our dear residents. The secret here for this culture is to personalize so each recipient feels special and further empowered to deliver care as God works through them. Our “service” is always individual except in dietary, longer for me but much more meaningful for the individual as it can be personalized.