tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81371593397039139792024-03-13T15:25:27.837-04:00CREATE JOY Joy's my blog.....listen here, I know life is hard. If we can encourage each other and love each other, we can make it.
Jesus is my strength and provision, let me help you get to know Him.
~love jackie
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</div></div><div><br></div><div><div>Isaiah 41:10 KJV</div><div>[10] Fear thou not; for I am with thee: be not dismayed; for I am thy God: I will strengthen thee; yea, I will help thee; yea, I will uphold thee with the right hand of my righteousness. </div><div><br></div><div><br></div></div>Jackie Boise Cubbisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251105224131267692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137159339703913979.post-12507058761738919632024-01-01T07:23:00.005-05:002024-01-01T07:58:40.210-05:00Getting a little nip in 2024It's probably the most stated statement of all time, but wow <div>time really does fly....</div><div>It's hard to believe 2024 is here!!!!</div><div>WHAT!!!!!</div><div>It has been a year of great highs and lows. What is your favorite memory from 2023? Would you want to live through 2023 again?</div><div><br></div><div>This year at JOY, our focus will will be growth...every kind.</div><div> Our dad (Paul Boise) loved to plant, tend to his apple trees and grape arbor. It was a life long work.</div><div>He would very carefully select the branches, even the beautiful foliage that needed taken off because it would drain precious nutrients the roots needed for fruit to be produced. God does the same thing in our lives. He is always working on what needs nipped off. Spiritual growth comes from learning to trust God when we have loss and look to Him and in His Word for comfort and understanding. </div><div>Hey, side note, getting nipped hurts....</div><div>but He does it so we can yield a better fruit and grow spiritually. </div><div><br></div><div>I love you,</div><div> Jackie </div><div>Being confident of this very thing, that he which hath begun a good work in you will perform it until the day of Jesus Christ:<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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</div></div><div>I love you Lord</div><div><div class="d9FyLd"><b>Psalm 145:8-10</b></div><span class="hgKElc">The Lord is gracious and merciful, slow to anger and abounding in steadfast love. The Lord is good to all, and his mercy is over all that he has made. All your works shall give thanks to you, O Lord, and all your saints shall bless you!</span><br></div>Jackie Boise Cubbisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251105224131267692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137159339703913979.post-49788032203555621452023-06-29T10:08:00.000-04:002023-06-29T10:08:38.204-04:00Is it real or is it cake?<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM7oo7BD5RmcylJyzq7YnepV2Pc3FcLFPwj5KOnFvzEM5ExFlrLjKb20q3xsjMPiPXrAsYKQLf8baUnP0X42K9VMSoUWdCfv_gvfzBDnkgnvb-UOUfjAfVgtvbPhW0DXnOCc4FtdejwYY/s1085/toilet-roll-for-mae_5dwr.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="794" data-original-width="1085" height="234" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM7oo7BD5RmcylJyzq7YnepV2Pc3FcLFPwj5KOnFvzEM5ExFlrLjKb20q3xsjMPiPXrAsYKQLf8baUnP0X42K9VMSoUWdCfv_gvfzBDnkgnvb-UOUfjAfVgtvbPhW0DXnOCc4FtdejwYY/s320/toilet-roll-for-mae_5dwr.jpg" width="320"></a></div><br><p><span style="font-family: Quicksand; font-size: large;">The difference between what is real and what is fake...</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">People have become very good at making themselves look good....some of these transformations I see on Youtube are amazing😲👀</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">But what about us? Have we become so good at making ourselves look good to the world</span>, lying about who we are that we deceive ourselves?...... resulting in NO LOVE, no depth, no desire to help? </p><p><span style="font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">God sees who we really are. YIKES! Repentance brings us back to that place of honesty and fellowship with God. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">Dwell on the Word of God</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">Monitor your thoughts</span></p><p><span style="background-color: #ffe599; font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">Be real with God</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">~jackie </span></p><p><span style="font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">Romans 12:2,3</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">"And be not conformed to this world; but be ye transformed by the renewing of your mind, that ye may prove what is that good, and acceptable, and perfect, will of God........think soberly, according as God hath dealt to every man the measure of faith."</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family: Quicksand; font-size: large;"><br></span></p>Jackie Boise Cubbisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251105224131267692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137159339703913979.post-59308765150448370612023-06-29T10:05:00.003-04:002023-12-13T11:31:11.390-05:00Submission is terrifying 😳 <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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</div>Letting your husband lead.....and follow Jesus, takes submission. Not necessarily a fun word to hear or do.<div>That doesn't mean you don't have a "say" in life.....</div><div>It does mean believing God's plan for mankind is correct, and aqueiesce to it.</div><div>It's ultimately relenquishing your will to God's and believing He loves you so much, He has your best life in His plan.</div><div>Listen.....</div><div>I get it.</div><div>It sounds terrifying. Actually, it is.</div><div>God's Word is clear. If I am reading and following His Word, He will direct my path.</div><div>Resting In Him is where we need to be.</div><div>Trusting in the Lord with all your heart......</div><div>21] Submitting yourselves one to another in the fear of God. [22] Wives, submit yourselves unto your own husbands, as unto the Lord.</div><div>Preaching to myself, </div><div>With love, Jackie<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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</div>Having children in your home, no matter what age they are or for that matter, you are....is one of life's biggest challenges, also one of the most important. <div>YOU are writing on the heart of that child with every word spoken, every minute spent, every action taken.</div><div>Yes. It's that important. Many times you will have to repeat instructions and admonitions, </div><div>it's hardly ever convenient, it's almost always an interruption....</div><div>It's worth every minute. </div><div>Enjoy your children, help them grow in the Lord.Children are an heritage of the Lord” (Psalm 127:3</div><div>Train up a child in the way he should go and when he is old he will not depart from it.</div><div>Love jackie </div><div><br></div>Jackie Boise Cubbisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251105224131267692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137159339703913979.post-69596513792494835692023-05-31T19:36:00.006-04:002024-02-08T11:28:13.259-05:00Boundaries?<div><div>
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</div><br></div><div><br></div><div>Having boundaries doesn't mean you dislike someone. It simply means you deny access to your heart when someone in your life creates confusion, chaos, or constant criticism. </div><div>It doesn't mean you don't love them, it means you are confident your God is working on your behalf to work out a situation that is beyond your control. </div><div>You give space and time for God to work. </div><div>We can't fix or change people, or make them behave a certain way.</div><div>It's ok.</div><div>When Adam and Eve broke the law that had been established. God moved them out of the garden and he placed angels there to keep them out!</div><div>He didn't stop loving them.</div><div>God IS big enough to handle your problems. </div><div>Let Him.</div><div>Love Jackie </div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div>Jackie Boise Cubbisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251105224131267692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137159339703913979.post-19558460009704303212023-05-31T19:36:00.003-04:002023-05-31T19:36:41.625-04:00out of control<p><span style="background-color: white;"> <span style="font-family: verdana;">but let your moderation be known to all men....</span></span></p><p><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana;">Why in the world would we want to be known as "the one who freaks out"? LOL, still somehow that often seems to be our first reaction!</span></p><p><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana;">Can't you just hear Jesus as we meet Him at the pearly gates...."man you really needed to chill out a little bit." </span></p><p><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana;">In everything give thanks for this is the will of God in Christ for you! </span></p><p><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana;">Hey, let's define moderation: restraint; avoidance of extremes or excesses; temperate.</span></p><p><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana;">I don't know, maybe that just doesn't sound exciting enough for some. I tend to think life has enough excitement without me adding to the chaos. </span></p><p><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana;">Let's try this.... breathe. Let God have his perfect work as we continue to do our work. </span></p><p><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana;">It will all be ok. He promised us it would!</span></p><p><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana;">Love jackie</span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br></div><br><p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz2t3qDhkvQR3jBklVNp-AFpA0iYZClGHvLv6ozKmTuo_o70qMc2dx6jIVQE95A50nuXGjs8_Z2giM385tihUNtl0JmhbVxxzm8BU5ltdUD5lCFpqdMFsd-hhmPorsQNb525v7w1jcLq8/s1200/small+flower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="870" data-original-width="1200" height="232" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz2t3qDhkvQR3jBklVNp-AFpA0iYZClGHvLv6ozKmTuo_o70qMc2dx6jIVQE95A50nuXGjs8_Z2giM385tihUNtl0JmhbVxxzm8BU5ltdUD5lCFpqdMFsd-hhmPorsQNb525v7w1jcLq8/s320/small+flower.jpg" width="320"></a></div><br><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana;"><br></span><p></p>Jackie Boise Cubbisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251105224131267692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137159339703913979.post-19072663134476892472023-05-31T19:36:00.002-04:002023-05-31T19:36:33.288-04:00Christmas inspired<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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</div><p><br></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">Christmas Season for me, is all about highlighting the things of Jesus I love the most. Trying to bring to life the very story of Christ in His birth, burial and resurrection.</span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">One of the ways we can do that is to bring the different scents and lights of Christmas right into the story, take the time and allow your children to experience the different scents and enjoy the lights they will always remember. </span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">*the Legend of the Candy Cane </span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">*the Gifts of the Wise men</span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">*The woman with the alabaster jar....</span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">Talk to your children about how we are lights in an ever darkening world. </span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">How each child has their own fragrance and light they are meant to share.</span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">I love you so much,</span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">Enjoy the Holiday Season.</span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;">Jackie</span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;"><br></span></p><p><br></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Quicksand; font-size: medium;"><br></span></p><p> </p>Jackie Boise Cubbisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251105224131267692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137159339703913979.post-73101210418398492062023-02-01T12:57:00.000-05:002023-02-01T12:57:12.207-05:00it's all hard<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPtqLeIaeGFub8Id-FmXagBGRvpkSszrO95xH4YXJZyojZQvRtZR7gF9O7kp-07xE2pnK6jUhxlZEOg-tn-p-p3JYoSlGgqKMvVQuFUC72cVQ2dm6aW-l6zawvrnMuXHnlodMTIpGqotqP9pr8v-iOyuvefMHYD15kmrlBBgstff4AAlarzZ9ba5Pw/s311/lifter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="162" data-original-width="311" height="162" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPtqLeIaeGFub8Id-FmXagBGRvpkSszrO95xH4YXJZyojZQvRtZR7gF9O7kp-07xE2pnK6jUhxlZEOg-tn-p-p3JYoSlGgqKMvVQuFUC72cVQ2dm6aW-l6zawvrnMuXHnlodMTIpGqotqP9pr8v-iOyuvefMHYD15kmrlBBgstff4AAlarzZ9ba5Pw/s1600/lifter.jpg" width="311" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Jackie Boise Cubbisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251105224131267692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137159339703913979.post-75120544882365755652023-02-01T12:50:00.001-05:002023-02-01T12:50:21.466-05:00goodness of God Bethel<p><br /> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/-f4MUUMWMV4" width="320" youtube-src-id="-f4MUUMWMV4"></iframe></div><p></p>Jackie Boise Cubbisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251105224131267692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137159339703913979.post-69497166357414283702022-11-11T08:57:00.001-05:002022-11-11T09:07:26.355-05:00Teachable Teachable <div><br></div><div><div>"See that thou incline thine ear unto wisdom, and apply thine heart to understanding;"</div><div>Proverbs 24</div></div><div>Sure, you've been around a few years,and been through many experiences. </div><div>There is always more to know and understand. Open your eyes and your heart to the things of God.</div><div>No one knows all except God.</div><div>Ask God what He would have for your life! Who He would have you reach out to. </div><div>Open the eyes of my heart Lord, I want to see YOU!</div><div>~love jackie<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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</div><p><span><span>Dear</span> <span>Mean Girl,</span></span></p><p><span>What do you think is at the heart of your meanness? Maybe fear? </span></p><p><span>I understand. More than that, God understands and He wants to heal your heart and help you learn to trust Him in all those hard places.</span></p><p><span>But, you must spend time with Him.....Maybe you already knew that, it doesn't change the fact that, that is exactly what you need.....</span></p><p><span>for depression</span></p><p><span>for anger</span></p><p><span>for fear.</span></p><p><span>Curl up on God's lap and let Him heal you.</span></p><p><span>Love Jackie.</span></p><p><span> </span></p><p><span><br></span></p><p><span><br></span></p><p><span><br></span></p>Jackie Boise Cubbisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251105224131267692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137159339703913979.post-13855086205262854102022-09-08T09:49:00.001-04:002022-09-08T11:25:03.031-04:00Fall. Harvest.Fall is a beautiful time of year. I remember fall as a time of harvest and preparations. A busy time. Preparations for bleak winter with no produce or easy pickings. <div>Listen, fall's coming. Both literally and figuratively. </div><div>It's time to get busy. The long days of plenty might not be here for a lot longer. </div><div>(No need to be discouraged tho, we can look to God to be our provider and shelter)</div><div>But He does expect us to do our part. </div><div>We are in the book of Esther in our Wednesday life class.</div><div>Esther is a book about human participation in God's great plan...</div><div>Esther had to do her part.</div><div>The harvest is plenteous, the workers are few.</div><div>Pray for the Lord to send MORE not less for the harvest. <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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</div><p><br /></p><p><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Quicksand;">"God daily loads us with benefits." Psalm 68:19 </span></p><p><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Quicksand;">My brain knows this intellectually, but I still fail to acknowledge them as blessings and instead reason out why a particular thing has happened. </span></p><p><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Quicksand;">I dismantle them and search for the meaning and make small the precious gifts I have been given, and even wonder if it was from God. </span></p><p><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Quicksand;">In short, I listen to my own thoughts more than I rely on God's. </span></p><p><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Quicksand;">This week, I will receive God's blessings and acknowledge they are from my Father in heaven, Abba, my Savior, my Redeemer, my Rock and Hiding Place.</span></p><p><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Quicksand;">~love Jackie</span></p><p><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Quicksand;"><br /></span></p><p> </p>Jackie Boise Cubbisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251105224131267692noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137159339703913979.post-60796187129094007792022-07-07T11:43:00.000-04:002022-07-07T11:43:21.266-04:00a time to build<div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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</div>Let us be the instruments of change Lord. </div><div>Let us be the ones who build and not tear down, </div><div>Who heal and not kill.</div><div> Let us CHOOSE to build!</div><div>A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; A time to weep, and a time to laugh; ah time to mourn, and a time to dance; ... A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak; A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace.</div>Jackie Boise Cubbisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251105224131267692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137159339703913979.post-69498369627390516502022-05-14T20:12:00.004-04:002023-09-17T10:15:04.557-04:00the Good Samaritan <div> </div><div><br><div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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