Just One Taste…Ummmm – She Said
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Watch what you eat.

I tell you the truth, unless you eat the flesh of the Son of Man and drink his blood, you have no life in you. John 6:53 NIV

“No, don’t do it.” I watched as he shoved something that wiggled into his mouth. “Awe…nasty!”

I couldn’t get to my year-old son fast enough. There was no hope for the bug he’d managed to squeeze between his pudgy fingers and certainly no discretion as to what he poked into his mouth. Like any mom, I grabbed my son, squished his cheeks together and rammed my finger between his sharp little choppers.

Nothing.

I tucked Chase under my arm like a quarterback sheltering his football and raced to the kitchen. Leaping over toys, laundry, and the dog, my elbow caught the faucet and pushed it on so I could gently wash my son’s mouth. Truthfully, it was a fruitless effort. The bug was swallowed. All that remained was a tiny black leg trapped in the gum over Chase’s front tooth.

To the Travel Channel’s foodie, Andrew Zimmerman, eating oddities is…well…yummy. Andrew says one man’s poison is another man’s delicacy. I say good for him. I don’t put anything in my mouth that is still kicking and I’d have preferred that Chase would have done the same.

The world feeds us nasty food and we’re told continually how tasty it is. Serve a child a plate filled with violence, sex, and drugs—top it off with a dessert of language and look what they ingest. A yummy plated meal, disguised to look delightful… is still really bugs. Jesus said, unless we eat of Him…know Him…we will have no life in us.

I rinsed Chase’s little mouth with clear water then picked the leftover leg from his gum. My stomach turned but Chase in his innocence, grinned. The bug looked pretty tasty to him and apparently was. He didn’t know the danger. This little child needed to be protected. Just because it tasted good didn’t mean it was healthy.

One man’s poison truly is another’s delicacy. Satan knows that, so he encourages us to taste. Just one taste. It’s not so bad. It’s a bug, ummmm. Try it.

Christ is the flesh you want to consume. Believe in Him. Trust Him. Dine on what is good, right, noble, pure, lovely, admirable, excellent, and praise worthy. Don’t be deceived by what the world says is delectable. Order from the menu of eternal life. It’s the best meal you’ll ever eat.

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When Jesus Says, “Come” – Phyllis Freeman
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Going Home

Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto God who gave it. Ecclesiastes 12:7

Something was different. Whenever I visited Mom in the nursing home, her eyes usually opened wider and her smile broadened. But this day, her body slumped in the mauve recliner near the nurses’ station. I saw only a weak smile, her breathing labored.

The evening nurse checked Mom’s vitals. Mom stopped breathing twice when they attempted to lay her down. An RN was sure Mom would be gone within forty-eight hours. That evening she became non-responsive. She was severely dehydrated. I asked the nurse if certain suggestions they made would prolong Mom’s death, and she said “Yes.” I remembered my pastor had said, “We used to allow a patient to die naturally.” I chose that.

The second night, Bev and I slept in recliners near Mom’s bed. About 2:00 a.m. Mom was restless.

At 3:00 a.m. Bev recognized the signs of death creeping up Mom’s body. I knelt on a pillow beside her bed and prayed so she could hear me. Then I spoke. “Mom, our pastor mentioned that Jesus would soon say ‘Come,’ and I think He’s saying that to you now. It’s okay, Mom. Take that step of faith and go to Him.” I continued praying until I felt a joy and victory in my spirit. I looked at Mom’s face and saw a tear roll from her left eye. My friend said, “Look, there is a tear here too,” pointing to the other side of her face. Then she was gone.

I’m certain God welcomes his saints one at a time into His presence. The Scriptures tells us that their death is precious to Him.

Alzheimer’s disease ravages the body and confuses the mind. Through caring for my mom, I knew the disease could not destroy her spirit. Her physical shell still lay on her bed, but her spirit was with her Lord.

Do you need reassurance that your loved one’s spirit is alive? Pray with them, sing hymns. Watch for any sign that God has reached beyond their mind to their spirit. Do this until he calls them home.

Phyllis Qualls Freeman has over two-hundred-fifty published devotionals, human interest, and other articles. She is working on her first book. Phyllis loves reaching out to touch those who have long-term, life-altering situations to share God’s love. Married to her college sweetheart for fifty years, they have three children and five grandchildren. Pqfreeman40@yahoo.com

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