Reading, Reflection & Bible Community- RR&BC, LLC
  • Our Promises
  • Blogs
    • Learning How To Fear Well - GRACE
  • read the bible and pray
    • RR&BC Daily Meeting Place
    • Prayer Page (community only)
  • Join Us (gift page)
  • Product

Mutating Missionary

God does not send us into the dangerous and exacting life of faith because we are qualified; He chooses in order to qualify us for what he wants us to be or do." Eugene Peterson          

August 29, 2008 ⏤ top 10 highlights and a question for you

12/7/2017

0 Comments

 
Hello,
Thanks for visiting,

After I get all of the mutating missionary  blogs from the past re-posted here, I will continue writing fresh ones.  Enjoy the review...

Robyn Rochelle Cox
RR&BC, LLC©2016
Loving God in the Moment



Picture
Picture
top 10 highlights of the week:

1. someone coming home - my world feels a bit safer
2. love the fact that men are really strong. Men can move things. Big things. Down many flights of stairs and make it look easy. At least the men I know. I must admit when these guys moved my incredibly heavy oak desk down those steps... I held my breath!
3. eating raspberries from a friend's garden today
4. having a friend come over later than expected and not leaving until 1:30 am. She doesn't get away from husband and child often - but we had some really good girl-time.
5. taking care of some unfinished business
6. deciding to do major spring cleaning in the fall i.e. NOW September 1. - a whole new day!
7. Wednesday morning theology classes
8. studying German
9. laughing, crying, and remembering with my sister
10. laughing, crying, and remembering with my longest known friend
QUESTION???? does anyone else remember this poem. I began quoting it when I was in first or second grade - now how sick is that????? It was in the Childcraft Children's Books.


The Pirate Don Durk of Dowdee
by Mildred Plew Meigs
Ho, for the Pirate Don Durk of Dowdee!
He was as wicked as wicked could be,
But oh, he was perfectly gorgeous to see!
The Pirate Don Durk of Dowdee.
His conscience, of course, was as black as a bat,
But he had a floppety plume on his hat
And when he went walking it jiggled - like that!
The plume of the Pirate Dowdee.
His coat it was handsome and cut with a slash,
And often as ever he twirled his mustache
Deep down in the ocean the mermaids went splash,
Because of Don Durk of Dowdee.
Moreover, Dowdee had a purple tattoo,
And struck in his belt where he buckled it through
Were a dagger, a dirk, and a squizzamaroo,
For fierce was the Pirate Dowdee.
So fearful he was he would shoot at a puff,
And always at sea when the weather grew rough
He drank from a bottle and wrote on his cuff,
Did Pirate Don Durk of Dowdee.
Oh, he had a cutlass that swung at his thigh
And he had a parrot called Pepperkin Pye,
And a zigzaggy scar at the end of his eye
Had Pirate Don Durk of Dowdee.
He kept in a cavern, this buccaneer bold,
A curious chest that was covered with mould,
And all of his pockets were jingly with gold!
Oh jing! went the gold of Dowdee.
His consience, of course it was crook'd like a squash,
But both of his boots made a slickery slosh,
And he went throught the world with a wonderful swash,
Did Pirate Don Durk of Dowdee.
It's true he was wicked as wicked could be,
His sins they outnumbered a hundred and three,
But oh, he was perfectly gorgeous to see,
The Pirate Don Durk of Dowdee.


Picture
Picture
0 Comments



Leave a Reply.

    A little about me

    I am in the world almost every day. Okay, daily.
    Are you?

    I am called to be salt and light.

    A few days ago, one of the waiters at the local diner that I frequent in the wee hours of the morning shared some very personal information. I looked as she opened up her heart with her pitcher of coffee poised in her hand, ready to pour - but not pouring. She held it as if it were a shield. The longer she shared her heart the lower the coffee pot dropped. And finally when she asked me my thoughts, the coffee pot sat beside me on the table. We talked. We laughed. We shared our lives and our thoughts. It was a time to shine a little light and sprinkle a little salt.

    Are you finding places that you meet people searching for the same things?

    I have been a commissioned missionary. I left the foreign mission field in November of 2014. Now I am a home missionary. Not commissioned by an organization. Commissioned by Jesus.

    Life is a mission field. I was a missionary in my classroom as a teacher before I left for the foriegn mission field. Before that I was a missionary with my family, neighbors and even in my church. I was a missionary from the moment I accepted Christ as my Savior at age 7.

    So are you.

    We are mutating missionaries.
    I'm blogging about the experience. Wanna join me?

    Archives

    March 2019
    December 2017
    November 2017
    October 2017
    September 2017
    June 2017
    November 2016

    Categories

    All

    RSS Feed

Proudly powered by Weebly
  • Our Promises
  • Blogs
    • Learning How To Fear Well - GRACE
  • read the bible and pray
    • RR&BC Daily Meeting Place
    • Prayer Page (community only)
  • Join Us (gift page)
  • Product