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Three Bridges Concert

2011-11-18T13:42:00.005-06:00

This is the awesome, versatile, talented trio, Three Bridges, from Nashville Tn. They will be in concert at the First Baptist Church, 2800 University Drive, in Charleston IL. on December 1st. The concert starts at 7:00 pm, but doors open at 6. It is a FREE concert, but we will take an offering for the group. Come early to get a good seat! Click on the videos above for a free preview. THEY ARE AWESOME! I can hardly wait!

We will also have local artists, Brad Brown & The Deep Water Band - who are also very versatile & talented. It will be a great night of music & ministry, so mark your calendars & come & join us!

MY SISTER - A POEM

2011-08-18T09:51:00.003-05:00

When you think about my sister

I have one small request

Don't think of her as weak and troubled

But remember her at her best.

Remember the girl with a heart so big

That worked in the nursing home

And spent hours there on her day off

So they wouldn't feel alone.

Remember that contagious laugh

We'd laugh so hard, we'd cry

But, by the time the laughter ended

We couldn't remember why.

There were times it got her in trouble

Like the family vacation one year

We threatened to leave her at Dairy Queen

But they said 'You can't leave her here!"

Don't forget about her talents

She loved to paint and write

The roses she fondly painted

Are filled with color and light.

Remember her flair for fasion

Not a hair was out of place

From shoes to matching nail polish

A picture of style and grace.

Remember who she was inside

The person she longed to be

Sometimes hidden by years of pain

But in her eyes you could see;

Her deep desire and struggle to live

And be stronger than her trials

So many times I saw her fighting

Through her tears, to smile.

Most of all, remember the love

She had so much to give

But wounded hearts sometimes hold back

Making it hard to forgive.

She cherished her kids and grandkids

With a love so big it hurt

No matter what else they question

I pray they know it's worth.

Rosa, I don't want to live without you

But it's so comforting to know

Charlie's holding his angel again

And Jesus is holding you both.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

August 6, 2011

(In memory of my sister,

Rosa Leah Ferguson Miller,

March 13, 1957 - August 3, 2011)

My sister.....

2011-08-17T13:27:00.010-05:00

I don't know how to put into words how much I miss my sister, who passed away 2 weeks ago today. I have a poem I may post later, but for now this is a photo tribute to my beautiful sister.

(Rosa & her dog, Teddy)

Love & miss you bunches, sis. Give Charlie a big hug from me & tell him I miss him too. But, my heart finds joy in knowing you're together again, & safe at home with Jesus.

~ Marci ~

Finally!

2011-04-15T11:48:00.003-05:00

Well, it's been a long time, but I'm finally here to update this thing! Had some trouble with Google & Blogspot not accepting my e-mail & password....somehow it got switched to another e-mail address, but okay, I'm on now.

I'm working!!! Thank God, I now have a real job, since March 1st, & I absolutely LOVE it!! I think they really like me too. :) At least I've had several nice comments from my boss & a couple of others 'in the know'. I'm working as secretary at Old State Road Christian Church, in Charleston. It's only 24 hours a week, but after being out of work for so long, I'll take it. It is SOOOOOOO great to get up in the morning & look forward to going to work & feel like you can actually accomplish something. I remember the awful feeling of going to jobs I hated & being so miserable all the time. Praise the Lord for this awesome blessing! Thanks to Pastor Sharon for her belief in me & to others who gave me good references. Also to my Pastor, Pat Murphy, cause if he hadn't believed in me & given me a chance to fill in as secretary at my church, & to be the clerk for our local Angel Food Ministries group, Pastor Sharon probably wouldn't have known who I was when she saw my application & might not have even interviewed me - & I most likely wouldn't have had the confidence to even apply for the job - cause I would have thought I couldn't do it. I am just so blessed in so many ways.

More good news.....I can't say too much yet, but another of my poems might soon be a song & recorded by a full-time, well known southern gospel quartet!!!!!!!! Hopefully - PRAYERFULLY, it will all work out & end up on their new CD in a few more weeks. I'm SOOOOOOOOOOO excited & can hardly wait to hear it. I only heard a few lines so far, but it was AMAZING! PLEASE pray it all goes well.

I am at work, but it's Friday afternoon & the Sunday bulletins are folded & printed & I have nothing more (work related) to do, so Pastor Sharon told me to read a book or play on the computer or whatever I want til time to go home. I can always find something to do if there's a working computer & Internet. Actually, even without Internet I can do lots of things if I have a computer. So, the music is turned up nice & loud, I have my bottle of water & my lunch & I'm by myself til 3:00. I kinda like it like this. :)

Hope everyone has a great Palm Sunday & Easter & remembers what it means. JESUS IS ALIVE!

God Bless

~ Marci ~

Remember me?

2010-09-23T14:52:00.005-05:00

(just a pretty pic of where I'd like to be - ANYwhere by a large body of water will do!)

It's been awhile, but I'm still here. I'm trying to get on Facebook, but it's having problems today, so I decided it's a good time to update here.

There was no trial this week, so I didn't have to do jury duty, but might still have to next week. I'll find out Monday. It might be kind of interesting, but I'd rather not do it. We'll see.

Now I'm getting ready for Angel Food Distribution Day on Sat. we didn't have as many orders this time, but hopefully it will pick up now that summer is officially over - EVEN THOUGH IT'S 96 DEGREES OUT TODAY!! - and people are through with vacations etc. At least I HOPE we start getting more orders. It really is a great way to save money on good AND good quality food.

I hope to have another song recorded soon. Bucky Thomas, who wrote the music for and recorded "Sticks & Stones" has been working on another one of mine called "Sorry Went Unspoken" - and the little bit I've heard of it is awesome. I can hardly wait to hear the finished product all the way through. Be listening to your country gospel or southern gospel stations for it okay? I'll try to keep you posted here and tell you when it's out. Soon, I hope. Then you can call your stations and request it! :)

Okay - that's all I've got for now - not much, I know - but I have no life.

God Bless,
~ Marci ~

2010-06-23T12:49:00.007-05:00

Wow. It's been ages since I posted. Sorry. But I don't guess anyone noticed anyway. :)
Been busy with Angel Food ministries & filling in as secretary at my church, then I'll be babysitting the rest of the summer. Then I think I have jury duty...at least I have to show up & see if they take me...in September. So, if I'm not updating this for awhile, you'll know why.

Enjoy your summer (YUK! TOO HOT for me!!) & God Bless!
~ Marci ~

2010-03-13T10:10:00.006-06:00

Hunger is a very real problem in this nation — each year over thirty five million
Americans face life without adequate food. With today’s economic challenges,
many ordinary families have fallen on hard times and just need a little
help to make ends meet while they get back on their feet.
That’s where Angel Food Ministries can make the difference.
Angel Food is a nationwide program offering low cost food relief to anyone in need. There are no income requirements or special circumstances - if you eat, you qualify!
If you or someone you know needs help — Angel Food is here for you.

Go to http://angelfoodministries.com to learn more - monthly menus are posted, and you can also find participating sites in your area. Feed your family for around $30 a week - & the food is good!!

Where I'd Rather BE

2010-02-26T10:31:00.001-06:00

Happy Hearts, Flowers, Candy Etc.Day

2010-02-13T09:46:00.006-06:00

I AM A SONGWRITER!!

2010-01-16T12:29:00.005-06:00

I've always wanted to say that!! Now I can. My first song has been recorded & released!! Christian/Country artist, Bucky Thomas, has recorded "STICKS & STONES" on Oasis records & it's being played on the radio - so call your Christian/Country (Country/Gospel, or whatever you call it) stations & request it - PLEASE!! Bucky says it might even get played on regular country stations too. This is so exciting & what I have dreamed of. Bucky is also getting ready to record another song of mine, & has expressed interest in a couple more. Oh, & he is shooting a video for "STICKS & STONES" too. You can listen to that song & others by Bucky on his Myspace page - http://myspace.com/buckythomas - & you can also find him on Facebook. I don't know the link, but if you go to http://facebook.com & type his name in the search, you'll find him.

Thanks for listening.

~ Marci ~

To Laugh Again

2010-01-06T09:58:00.004-06:00

(In honor of Charlie - & Rosa too - I tried to write this from her perspective.

Please keep her in your prayers. Thanks.)

　
Life goes on, they tell me
So I will do my best
But living life without him
Willl be my greatest test.
They say that it's a blessing
That his pain is finally gone
They tell me to be thankful
That he didn't suffer long.
They say that he's with Jesus
The happiest he's ever been
And when my life is over
I'll be with him again.
There's truth in what they're saying
And I find some comfort there
But facing a future without him
Is still so hard to bear.

They tell me I'll get through this
Deep down I know they're right
But for now, I need to grieve
On this, my darkest night.
So when you see me start to cry
Don't tell me that I'm wrong
Just cry with me and hold me
Until my tears are gone.
I promise I will be okay
God will see me through
Along with friends and family
Who are praying for me too.
They tell me I will laugh again
Though it may take awhile
But as I picture his sweet face
Through the tears - I smile.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
12 - 29 - 2009

Saying Goodbye

2009-12-26T12:40:00.004-06:00

(Charlie & my sister, Rosa, doing one of their favorite things.)

My brother-in-law, Charlie, passed away early Christmas morning, after a courageous battle with cancer. We miss him so, but find comfort in knowing he is safe in the arms of Jesus, pain-free, and we will be with him again one day.

Saying Goodbye

Our hearts are burdened down with grief
As we gather to say goodbye
To one who meant so much to us
And touched so many lives.
Letting go is never easy
When a life comes to an end
But we have peace in knowing
We'll be with him again.
His pain is gone, he has no worries
And nothing more to fear
The loving hand of our Lord
Has dried his every tear.
Don't think of death as the end
When it takes a child of Christ
Just picture him in Jesus' arms
Rejoicing in paradise.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
5- 30 - 08
　
　
　

Gratitude

2009-11-18T07:04:00.004-06:00

I’m thankful for the hard times
Because I’ve come to realize
That trials and tribulations
Can be blessings in disguise.

If I never felt the bitter cold
Warmth would not be treasured
If I’d never experienced failure
Success could not be measured.
If I hadn’t known the pain of loss
Or clung to the end of my rope
I wouldn’t know the sweet relief
When despair gives way to hope.
If I had never known betrayal
By someone I called friend
Forgiving wouldn’t have given me
The strength to love again.
If I hadn't caused disappointments
And hurt those dear to me
I wouldn't know the kind of love
That's unconditional & free.
If it wasn’t for my weakness
Or the struggles that I have faced
I wouldn’t have felt God’s awesome power
Or known His perfect grace.

So I’ll thank Him for my suffering
And be grateful for each test
Even when I hurt the most
He's working for my best.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
11-13-2009

Thank A Veteran

2009-11-11T07:23:00.004-06:00

In honor of Veteran's Day & all of our Armed Forces, I'm posting 2 poems today that I have posted before - but it's been awhile & no one reads this anyway...

God Bless The Soldiers

God please bless the soldiers
So they don't feel alone
So far away from those they love
And the peace and comfort of home.

While their nation groans in protest
They struggle to survive
Sacrificing everything
To keep our freedom alive.

God please bless the soldiers
Daily in harm's way
Surround them with Your angels
Until they're home to stay.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

Soldier

Today I heard about a soldier
Who fought his final war
While many seem to have forgotten
What he was fighting for.

He fought so we would have the right
To choose the lives we lead
The soldier's courage gave us the chance
To prosper and succeed.
Yet here at home we squander
The lives he fought to save
We teach intolerance to our children
And take whatever we crave.
We're slaves to our addictions
And controlled by our own greed
Selfishly forgetting
That freedom isn't free.

Today I heard about a soldier
Who fought his final war
While many seem to have forgotten
Who he was fighting for.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

Behind The Wheel

2009-09-12T11:26:00.007-05:00

I thought that I was in control
When I got behind the wheel
Now I'm stuck here in this nightmare
Praying it isn't real.
I only had a drink or two
Maybe three, but nothing more
And no one tried to stop me
When I headed out the door.
There are sirens blaring and flashing lights
There's blood and broken glass
I swear I never saw that car
Everything happened so fast.
Amid the chaos and the wreckage
I hear screams and I hear crying
I just heard a policeman say
That a little girl is dying.
I didn't mean to cause such pain
Oh God, take me instead
I'm the only one to blame
I'm the one who should be dead.
I thought that I was in control
When I got behind the wheel
Too late I know that I was wrong
The nightmare's all too real.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
9 - 12 - 2009
　

After The Fire

2009-09-07T12:45:00.004-05:00

After the fire you steady yourself
To sift through charred remains
For bits and pieces of your life
That may have survived the flames.
Photographs of special times
Heirlooms and souvenirs
Lie scattered among the ashes
Now that the smoke has cleared.
After the fire the questions come
You're plagued with what if's and why's
But you can't see the answers
Through the tears that fill your eyes.
All that's left are memories
Of the life you used to know
Reduced to ruin and rubble
In the house you once called home.

After the fire you stop and think
About the people who were there
Neighbors, friends and strangers
Who came because they care.
They offered hugs, they offered prayers
Or anything you might need
And the firefighters did their job
With efficiency and speed.
After the fire, you look around
And see your precious son
Laughing at daddy, chasing the cat
Unharmed and having fun.
In the ashes of your despair
You didn't find what matters most
Because through it all, God was there
Holding your loved ones close.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
9 - 5 - 2009
　

Say It Now

2009-08-29T11:49:00.002-05:00

Say it now
Before it's too late
Tommorrow's not promised
You better not wait.
Tell your family
Tell your friends
How much they mean
Before it all ends.
Say "I forgive you" or "I was wrong"
or "I just want you to know,
I'll be here if you need me
And you are not alone."
Say "I love you" "I need you"
"You brighten my day"
The time is now
If you have something to say.

If your life should end today
Is there someone that you fear
Will doubt how much you loved them
All the days that you were here?
If you wake up tommorrow
With the ringing of the phone
And news that a precious loved one
Has suddenly gone home,
Then will you wonder
Amid your grief and your despair
"Did they know how I felt?
"Did they know how much I care?"

Say it now
Regrets come too late
Tommorrow's not promised
Why would you wait?

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
8 - 28 - 2009

It's Too Late

2009-08-25T11:20:00.003-05:00

It's too late for my regrets

But I wish that you had known

How many times you brought a smile

When I was feeling low.

I guess I should have told you

I just assumed you knew

How very much you mattered

To all of us who knew you.

It's too late for my regrets

But I know I'm not alone

When I say how much I'll miss you

How I wish that you had known.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

8-24-09

(in memory of Steve Rutan)

To Be Like Him

2009-06-20T09:53:00.005-05:00

A little boy wears his daddy's hat

And tries to walk in his big shoes

And riding high on daddy's shoulders

Is his favorite thing to do.

He dreams of growing up to be

A man just like his dad

Cause his daddy is the best

That any kid ever had.

To be like him - that's all he wants

To be like him in every way

To be like him - his loving dad

Is the prayer he prays each day.

His daddy's heart belongs to Jesus

And he daily strives to be

As much like Christ as possible

So his little boy can see.

He wants to be the best example

Any daddy has ever been

He wants to be like Jesus

Because his son wants to be like him.

To be like Him - that's all he wants

To be like Him in every way

To be like Him - his Heavenly Father

Is the prayer he prays each day.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

June 2009

Happy Birthday Mom!!

2009-05-16T11:24:00.005-05:00

As a little girl playing dress up

In pearls and high heeled shoes

I dreamed of being all grown up

I wanted to be like you.

Childhood dreams fade with time

And new ones take their place

But my desire to be like you

Is a dream time can't erase.

~ Marci ~

(5-17-09)

(I hope you have a great birthday! I love you!)

Happy Mother's Day

2009-05-05T11:47:00.002-05:00

I know it's a little early, but never too early to tell my wonderful mom how much she means to me!

Happy Mother's Day Mom!

I love you!

~ Marci ~

God Save The Children

2009-04-25T15:16:00.004-05:00

The children are cying out for help
But it seems no one can hear
And their parents are too selfish to notice
Their actions cause sadness and fear.
Nobody wants to get involved
"Let people take care of their own"
Ignoring the cries of the children
Who aren't even safe in their homes.

Daddy gets drunk, mommy gets mad
Then he threatens to leave once again
But mommy breaks down and begs him to stay
So once more the cycle begins.
It's happening in houses all over town
In neighborhoods both run-down and nice
Abuse, neglect, addiction and rage
And the children are paying the price.

The children are crying out for help
And my heart is crying too
God, please save the children
Their only hope is You.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
4 - 16 - 2009

The Boy Next Door

2009-04-14T12:22:00.008-05:00

The boy next door has big brown eyes
And shiny golden hair
A charming smile that can melt your heart
So guard it and beware.
He'll wrap you around his finger
Make you laugh and make you cry
You'll give in to anything
If you look into his eyes.
Yeah, the boy next door stole my heart
Like no other boy has done
But now he's tired and needs a nap
After all, he's only one.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
(for Jayce)
4 - 7 - 2009

Happy Easter!!

2009-04-11T13:52:00.005-05:00

Michael English Concert

2009-03-21T11:05:00.003-05:00

Once again I had the pleasure of seeing Michael in concert, and once again, he managed to amaze me. I could go on and on, but I won't (this time). Suffice it to say, his voice is still among the best in ALL of the music business, and he seems to be happier and stronger everytime I see him. His re-joining the Gaither Vocal Band has been a real blessing for him - and I'd imagine for them and anyone who gets the opportunity to see and hear them. I hope I get to one of these days. David Phelps is another favorite of mine, and I'd cherish every moment of seeing, and hearing him and Michael together! Maybe someday...

Heres's a couple of pics - he was goofing off in the 2nd one and had just messed up his hair. It doesn't usually stick up like that. :) (click on them to zoom in)

God Bless;

~ MARCI ~

HANDS

2009-02-28T14:21:00.009-06:00

There are hands you shake in greeting
There are those you like to hold
And expressive hands that need to move
When a story is being told.
There's tenderness in a mother's hands
As she holds her little ones tight
Or caresses a feverish forehead
From dusk til morning's light.
Older hands may be wrinkled
With lines that show the years
Of failures and successes
And drying countless tears.
Some hands hold impeccable skill
Like the ones with the surgeon's knife
Others possess great talent
Bringing art and music to life.

You can pat someone on the back
Or in approval clap your hands
You can hold the door or carry the load
Or help someone to stand.
You can lend an extra pair of hands
You can reach out to a brother
You can fold your hands in prayer
To lift up one another.
Willing hands, helping hands
Each serving where they can
Could be what makes the difference
In healing a broken land.

The hands of Jesus were pierced with nails
Just so I could live
Using them as my example
I'll use my hands to give.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
2-22-2009

Soldier

2009-02-17T12:54:00.003-06:00

Today I heard about a soldier
Who fought his final war
While many seem to have forgotten
What he was fighting for.

He fought so we would have the right
To choose the lives we lead
The soldier's courage gave us the chance
To prosper and succeed.
Yet here at home we squander
The lives he fought to save
We teach intolerance to our children
And take whatever we crave.
We're slaves to our addictions
And controlled by our own greed
Selfishly forgetting
That freedom isn't free.

Today I heard about a soldier
Who fought his final war
While many seem to have forgotten
Who he was fighting for.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
2 - 10 - 2009

(In memory of Jared Southworth - who leaves behind countless friends and loved ones - including his wife and 4 small children -my thoughts and prayers are with them all.)

Don't Tell Me Not To Miss Him

2009-02-04T08:36:00.002-06:00

Yesterday I said goodbye
To a true and cherished friend
Hundreds came from miles around
To pay their respects to him
The grief is overwhelming
And it hurts so much to know
I won't see him in the places
We used to love to go.

Chorus -
Don't tell me not to miss him
His laugh, his voice, his smile
I know that he's in heaven
But I still need to cry awhile
Please, don't tell me not to miss him.

Knowing he's with Jesus now
And that all his pain is gone
Brings some peace and comfort
And the will to carry on
But it doesn't stop my heart from aching
Or the emptiness I can't bear
When I reach for the phone to call him
Forgetting, he's not there.

Repeat Chorus -

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
6 - 3 - 06

Just For Fun - Computer Humor

2009-01-27T13:48:00.004-06:00

Teach Me How To Pray

2009-01-13T14:57:00.002-06:00

Lord please teach me how to pray
And praise You all the time
It's easy when I'm feeling good
And happiness is mine.
But in the midst of pain and sorrow
When You seem so far away
Words of gratitude won't come
Please teach me how to pray.

I don't know how to praise You
When my teardrops fall like rain
Please give me peace so I can say
"Lord, thank You for this pain."
I should praise You unconditionally
Every minute of every day
Even when my heart is broken
Please teach me how to pray.

Lord I want to praise Your name
In the good times and the bad
So why is it so hard for me
To be grateful when I'm sad?
When I'm hurt I tend to blame You
Then in shame push You away
But I'm dying to be close to You
Please teach me how to pray.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
1-10-2009

Happy Birthday Dad!

2009-01-09T10:16:00.002-06:00

Dad, you're not the President

And you're not the head of state

But you mean everything to me

And your approval rating's GREAT!!

~ Love Marci ~

Children

2008-12-30T12:30:00.004-06:00

Children are a gift from God
They fill our lives with joy
Amid chaos and frustration
These precious girls and boys.
Rosy cheeks, trusting eyes
Little feet with chubby toes
Tiny fingers gripping yours
But oh how fast they grow.

Enjoy the tantrums and terrible twos
Cherish each big wet kiss
When they're gone you'll realize
These are the things you miss.
Children are a gift from God
He trusted us with their care
So hold them tight, then let them go
On the wings of prayer.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

The Crime Of Christmas

2008-12-22T11:01:00.005-06:00

(I've posted this one before - last Christmas - but wanted to share it again.)

"Merry Christmas!" I called out
To shoppers passing by
They stopped and stared in disbelief
With pity in their eyes.
I didn't understand it
But I continued on my way
With a joyful heart I began to sing
"Jesus Is Born Today"!
People started pointing fingers
They looked at me with shame
They said "You fool! Don't you know
You're not allowed to speak His name!"
I cried "No! You are mistaken!
No one can take away
The right to celebrate His birth
On this Holy Christmas day!"
An angry mob surrounded me
Crying out, in one accord
Cursing, mocking, daring me
To denounce my Lord.
Fear and sorrow filled my heart
As the police led me away
They said Christmas was a crime
And that I'd have to pay.
They threw me in a cold, dark cell
And I fell down on the floor
Praying "Jesus, please be with me
Like You always have before."
Later, something woke me
The sweetest sound on earth
It was a choir singing
About our Blessed Savior's birth
I sat up and looked around
I was safe, in my own bed
It had only been a dream
With thanks, I bowed my head.
As the music filled the air
I got down on my knees
I praised God for the freedom
To celebrate as I please.
"Merry Christmas!" I call out
Unafraid and unashamed
This is the birthday of our King
Rejoice! And praise His name!

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
11 - 27 - 2007

What Is Beauty?

2008-12-02T14:11:00.005-06:00

A sunset on the water
The colorful leaves of fall
A happy, healthy baby
A painting on the wall.
Flawless skin, shiny hair
Freckles on a nose
Voices blending in harmony
A freshly blossomed rose.

Something pleasing to the eye
Something nice to hear
Beauty is a gift from God
Reminding us He's near.
It can be majestic
Like a sea of brilliant blue
Or something simple, like a hand
Reaching out to you.

Purple snow-capped mountains
The laughter of a friend
A spring bouquet so fragrant
A love that never ends.
God sent beauty in it's truest form
When He sent His son to die
Is there anything more beautiful
Than His love for you and I?

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
11 - 22 - 2008

Happy Anniversary Mom & Dad!

2008-11-27T10:25:00.003-06:00

Nov. 28th, 1953 - 55 years ago, my mom & dad got married - and are still going strong.

Hmmm...I think this marriage just might last!

Love ya mom & dad!

Have a great Anniversary and enjoy your trip.

~ Love Marci ~

The Spirit Of Thanksgiving

2008-11-15T09:19:00.016-06:00

In the daily act of living
It's so easy to complain
About all the things that I don't have
And the things that cause me pain.
But I want to stop and thank my God
Though it may sound cliche
For all the things I take for granted
Each and every day.

I have a home where I feel safe

And I can snuggle with my cat

That may not seem like much to you

But I praise God for that.

I can listen to great music

I can read and I can write

And it's not as good as it use to be

But I still have my sight.

I have friends who stand by me
Through all my ups and downs
Even when I'm undeserving
They still hang around.
I'm thankful for our world leaders
With whom I often disagree
Praise the Lord, it isn't my job
To run this warring country.
I thank God for my church
And the freedom to worship there
And for the family of believers
Who lift me up in prayer.
I'm thankful for the soldiers
Who won that freedom for me
Leaving behind the ones they love
And the homes where they'd rather be.
I have a close-knit family
I thank God for them each day
They're the ones who know me best
Yet, they love me anyway.

God's given so much I don't deserve
But each day that I'm living
I want to have a grateful heart
In the spirit of thanksgiving.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
11 -18- 2007

God Bless The Soldiers

2008-11-10T10:10:00.007-06:00

God please bless the soldiers
So they don't feel alone
So far away from those they love
And the comfort of their home.

While their nation groans in protest
They fight just to survive
Sacrificing everything
To keep our freedom alive.

God please bless the soldiers
Daily in harm's way
Surround them with Your angels
Until they're home to stay.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

For My Best

2008-11-01T10:14:00.003-05:00

Lord, I know You're testing me
I know it's for my best
I want to learn from this trial
There's a lesson in this test.

I can't say my steps won't falter
Or my weakness won't show through
But no matter where this struggle leads
Let my trust remain in You.

Giving up would be so easy
My strength is nearly gone
But my faith won't have a chance to grow
If I don't continue on.

I'm tired Lord - I'm want to quit
But I need to see it through
Don't let me miss the lesson
Or take my eyes off You.

Remind me that it's for my good
So one day I will see
When You reveal Your perfect plan
It's what was best for me.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
5-28-08

I Don't Wanna Be In Control

2008-10-17T11:20:00.006-05:00

I know that Jesus has the power
Yes, He's in control
So why is it so hard for me
To surrender and let go?
I pray and say "it's in Your hands"
Then expect Him to make it right
But how can He take it from me
When I'm holding it so tight?

Chorus -
I don't wanna be in control
Jesus please loosen my hold
I don't wanna be in control
Show me how to let it go
I want to surrender everything
Don't wanna be in control!

I'm not good at solving problems
Especially all by myself
And it's plain to see that Jesus
Doesn't need my help!
Whenever I'm in control
I succeed at making messes
So Jesus please help me let go
Of my worries and my stresses!

Repeat Chorus -

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
2-26-07

It's A God Thing

2008-10-09T10:30:00.010-05:00

You're driving at night on the wrong side of town
When all of a sudden, your car breaks down
You start to pray, but panic sets in
When there in the lights you see an old friend.
You're all alone and feeling so blue
When a friend drops by to visit with you
No special occassion, no reason or rhyme
So unexpected, but still right on time.

Chorus -
It's a God thing!
It's not coincidence, fate or a fluke
Please listen to what I'm tellin' you
It's a God thing!
It's supernatural, it's just His way
There's no other way to explain
It's a God thing!

It's twenty below and the bill for the heat
Has to be paid by the end of the week
But the money's already been spent
On the groceries, the phone and the rent.
Then a check in the mail comes from out of the blue
And the note says "I hope that this will help you."
No special occasion, no reason or rhyme
So unexpected, but still right on time.

Repeat Chorus

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

3-7-07

Bombs Away

2008-10-04T10:20:00.000-05:00

The Bride

2008-09-20T08:50:00.008-05:00

The church is filled with friends and family
The bridegroom anxiously waits
The wedding march starts playing
As we all anticipate -
The appearance of the bride.

But her gown is torn and dirty
No flowers adorn her hair
There is no veil upon her head
In disbelief, we stare -
At the appearance of the bride.

Because his bride was unprepared
The bridegroom's heart is shattered
It's as if she didn't care
As if he didn't matter.

Another bride is now preparing
To meet her Holy groom
In a wedding celebration
That could happen very soon -
With the appearance of the groom.

Will the bride present herself
To her groom with pride
Will He find her clothed in splendor
Will He be satisfied -
With the appearance of the bride?

The Holy bridegroom will return
One day to claim His own
Will the bride be prepared
When He comes to take her home?

Will He find her clothed in splendor
Will He be satisfied -
With the appearance of His bride?

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

3-7-07

Blonde Moment

2008-09-13T11:53:00.002-05:00

The Old Guitar

2008-09-01T11:21:00.004-05:00

The old guitar sat in the corner
Apart from the other displays
It wasn't special or pretty enough
To be showcased in any way.
Hardly anyone even noticed
It sitting there all alone
That old guitar just gathered dust
No one would take it home.
But I witnessed a miracle happen
When a withered old man came in
His back was bent, his fingers curled
But he wanted to play again.
He was looking for a used guitar
Nothing fancy or new
Something like he used to play
Way back in '62.
I motioned toward the old guitar
And a look came across his face
Like suddenly, he was in
A different time and place.
He caressed it like a lover
Gently wiping the dust away
And everyone stopped to listen
When he began to play.
The lines of time etched on his face
Seemed to disappear
His fingers moved more gracefully
Than they had in forty years.
I swear his back was straighter
And his hair didn't seem so gray
The haunted look in his eyes
Had simply faded away.

Only then did I recognize

This humble, broken man

He'd once been called 'virtuoso'

He was known throughout the land.

One day he just disappeared

No one knew where, or why

But it was clear now as we listened

The music hadn't died.
He finished his song and dried his eyes
Then asked how much it would cost
For him to buy that old guitar
He held like a friend, once lost.
I said "You already made it your own
With the beautiful music you played
But I wonder, does it remind you
Of the one from back in the day?"
With a cagey smile, he winked and said
"Oh, I guess it's just as good"
As he turned it over and pointed
To a name carved in the wood.
I guess I shouldn't have been surprised
That the power of music so strong
Could put that dusty old guitar
Right back where it belonged.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
9-1-08

The Church

2008-08-21T13:11:00.003-05:00

They built a brand new church
With windows of stained glass
There's a golden cross upon the steeple
That can be seen by all who pass.
It has plush carpet wall to wall
And crystal chandeliers
They ring the bells on Sunday morning
So the entire town can hear.

There's an old country church
Just outside of town
It could use a few coats of paint
And the sign is falling down.
It doesn't have fancy windows
And the organ's out of tune
But Jesus likes to hang out there
In each and every room.

He doesn't care if it's a run-down shack
Or a building shiny and new
As long as His people gather there
Jesus will be there too.
The church becomes a House of God
It becomes a Holy place
When the ones who come together there
Worship Him and seek His face.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
8-18-08

The Newest Family Member

2008-08-11T12:32:00.002-05:00

This is my precious new nephew, Trae.

I haven't gotten to see him in person, or hold him in my arms yet :(

- (he lives in Kentucky) -

but isn't he just PERFECT?

I'd think he was a beautiful baby even if he WASN'T related to me!! :)

~ Marci ~

Rain

2008-08-02T09:28:00.004-05:00

I'm in a 'rainy' mood and really love these rain photos I found.

Hope you like them too.

~ Marci ~

Oh God, How I Need You

2008-07-26T15:53:00.003-05:00

Oh God, I feel so helpless
I'm losing ground again
Despair is taking over
I can feel it closing in.

Sometimes it just consumes me
I don't know how it starts
I only know this dreadful weight
That descends upon my heart.

Chorus -
In my desperation
I pull away from You
I don't want to feel this distance
Please tell me what to do.
Oh God, How I need You.

Please pull me back from the edge
I'm afraid of falling in
I can't do it by myself
Don't let the darkness win.
Right now I fear I'm slipping
Into the abyss
As the blackness overtakes me
My God, it's You I miss.

Repeat Chorus -

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
2-22-07

Sorry Went Unspoken

2008-07-17T11:46:00.006-05:00

Is there someone I have wronged
Or hurt along the way
Is someone out there waiting
Just to hear me say;

"Will you please forgive me?
I'm so sorry I caused you pain
These words should have been spoken
Long before today."

(Chorus)
If sorry went unspoken
When it needed to be heard
Lord will You please show me
Who needs to hear those words?
If sorry went unspoken
Please lead me to the one
Who needs to hear me say it
Before this day is done.

If I didn't say I'm sorry
I need to say it now
Lord please guide my footsteps
To whoever I've let down.

If I need to ask forgiveness
Please don't keep me bound
By pride that keeps me silent
Someone needs to hear the sound;

(Chorus)
Of a sorry went unspoken
When it needed to be heard
Lord will You please show me
Who needs to hear those words?
If sorry went unspoken
Please lead me to the one
Who needs to hear me say it
Before this day is done.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
2-19-07

If I Knew Then...

2008-07-05T15:04:00.006-05:00

If I knew then what I know now
My life would be so different
If only all the time I wasted
Had been more wisely spent.

Perhaps I'd be a famous writer
Of poems, books and songs
My words would touch the hardest hearts
So beautiful and strong.

If I knew then what I know now
I'd change a lot of things
I'd play piano or guitar
And take lessons so I could sing.

I'd be a wiz on the computer
And have more money than I could spend
I'd have the best of everything
Successful, smart and thin.

If I knew then what I know now
I'd be a better me
I know what I could have been
But I wonder who I'd be?

Would my family still be close
Would I have my cherished friends
Would I have learned from my mistakes
Or be making them again?

If I knew then what I know now
Would my faith be strong today
Would bitter tears have taught me
How to hit my knees and pray?

I think of all the music
And the joys I might have missed
Among the miracles and wonders
And treasures I can list.

If I knew then what I know now
What memories would I recall?
Without regrets and failures
I wouldn't have lived at all.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
6 - 30 - 08

2008-07-03T09:50:00.002-05:00

Have a safe and happy Fourth!!

Happy Birthday To My Baby!

2008-06-26T10:14:00.008-05:00

My baby is getting old! She is 9 years old today. I got her a birthday balloon yesterday, cause I wanted to watch her play with it, and knew I wouldn't be home today. She goes CRAZY over balloons - at least the ones with a long string - and has almost 'killed' her new one already. She gets it in her teeth and runs through the house til it flies out - and up - and then she starts all over again. It's hilarious to watch. Then she has to lay down and rest for awhile, so she'll be ready to attack it again!

Here's 2 pics from a few years ago.

Happy birthday Kiki!

2008-06-24T10:33:00.002-05:00

For Dad

2008-06-17T12:11:00.005-05:00

A little late, but this is the poem I put on Dad's Father's day card.

Love ya Dad!!

I heard some people talking
They didn't know I was near
But the words they were saying
Made it perfectly clear....

They had respect and admiration
For the man they spoke about
They knew his word was gospel truth
And one they'd never doubt.

They said he is a loyal friend
Who loves his family and his Lord
And when he tells his silly jokes
It's something they adore.

Maybe I shouldn't have listened
But I did and I'm so glad
Cause the amazing man they spoke of
Is my awesome, wonderful dad!

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
- Father's Day 2008 -

Diaper Cakes!!

2008-06-10T10:42:00.011-05:00

Isn't this cute? My niece made it. I've posted some of her creations here before, and told you about her business, "All Wrapped Up". This is just one of her newest items and would make a really cool gift for a baby shower. (She made a pretty pink one too, but I've lost the photo somehow!) :(

You can't even see all the stuff - stuff that ALL new babies need - that these cakes have wrapped up inside , AND, the possibilities of what you could add are nearly endless!

So, if you know anyone with an impending new arrival, check these out. The "All Wrapped Up" website can be found in my links list on the left.

Also - there are tons of other gift ideas there. Nearly any occasion you can think of - and each one can be totally customized and personalized.

Check it out!

The Promise

2008-06-07T11:05:00.007-05:00

They said that he had promise
He was destined to go far
Good looks, charm and talent
A future superstar.

They said she'd never amount too much
She's from the wrong side of town
Living in a two room shack
And wearing ragged hand-me-downs.

His career was taking off
All his movies hit number one
He was America's latest hearthrob
And Hollywood's favorite son.

She studied extra hard in school
But came home in tears each day
After hearing all the cruel things
The rich kids had to say.

The golden boy had promise
The poor girl had only dreams
But the future wasn't set in stone
Things aren't always as they seem.

The demons he kept hidden
Were battling for his mind
The promise has been broken
Found dead at twenty-nine.

There was a happy celebration
When she donned her cap and gown
She graduated with honors
They call her 'Doctor' now.

Who's to say what the future holds
Or what choices one will make
Each life starts out a promise
It's ours to keep - or break.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
6 - 1- 08

Fancy Cats

2008-05-29T11:56:00.005-05:00

Today I decided to share some of my favorite kitty pics & graphics found all over the web. Hope you like them.

Don't miss the sweet little kitten at the end - it's adorable!!

Have a great day!

~ MARCI ~

My Pastor

2008-05-21T14:29:00.005-05:00

My Pastor, Pat Murphy, just celebrated his 10th Anniversary at my church, 1st Baptist, and 40 years in the ministry! So we had a special dinner, followed by a "TOAST & ROAST" program Sunday night. It was lots of fun, with lots of tears, laughter and special memories. At the end of the evening, I read a poem I wrote especially for him and the occasion - and I'd like to share it with you.

My Pastor

I looked in the dictionary
I wanted to be precise
So my definition of 'pastor'
Would be accurate and concise.
But Webster's description couldn't tell me
About the man that I have known
Who's pastored me for the last ten years
So I decided to write my own.

My pastor is a gentle man - Yet he has a quiet strength
And when he hears of one in need - He'll go to any length.
He's encourager and counselor - Someone that I can trust
Never one to be judgemental - He's always fair and just.
Teacher, minister, leader, guide - With a heart to save the lost
Never wavering in his mission - To lead the hurting to the cross.
He's considerate and supportive - And I know he's always there
If I need a special hug
Or to unite with him in prayer.
Many times he's been a source of hope - When things were going wrong
His steadfast faith reminded me - That God's love for me is strong.
His attitude can be contagious - When he laughs - or when he sings
He seems to be the happiest - When he's praising Christ, the King.
He has a special family too - I don't want to leave them out
Through their prayers and faithfulness
I've seen what Christian love's about.

Now you know, my Pastor's unique
And I doubt you'll ever find
A man with more integrity
Who's so compassionate and so kind.
Pastor, Webster's didn't say enough
But I think, perhaps they knew
That it would be impossible
To describe a man like you.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

Happy Birthday Mom!!

2008-05-17T10:04:00.004-05:00

Happy Birthday mom, I hope you have a perfectly wonderful day....And don't wear yourself out while celebrating with the family.

I love you!!

~ Love Marci ~

Looks Like A Miracle

2008-05-15T08:31:00.010-05:00

Look at the precious, laughing child
Bringing joy into so many lives
Look at the doctors, confused and amazed
They said she'd never survive.
Look at the mother, down on her knees
Praying for her prodigal son
He walks through the door with tears in his eyes
Praise God, the victory's won.

Chorus -

Looks like a miracle, there's nothing else it could be
When people start prayin', in faith believin'
Miracles are what they will see
Looks like a miracle to me.

Look at the man standing tall and proud
Adored by his children and wife
Not very long ago he lived on the street
His addiction was ruling his life.
Look at the young girl who sings in the choir
And the light that shines in her eyes
She wanted to die, with a handful of pills
Until a friend told her about Christ.

Chorus -
Looks like a miracle, there's nothing else it could be

When people start praying, in faith believing

Miracles are what they will see

Looks like a miracle to me.

Bridge -

Scientists and doctors and the logic of man
May try to explain it away
But their logic is nonsense, and their theories are lame
Jesus is still working miracles today!

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

Happy Mother's Day!!

2008-05-10T15:41:00.013-05:00

(This a little verse I wrote for my mom's Mother's Day card.)

I asked God to give me strength
And courage to face each day
Then I asked Him for wisdom
To guide me on my way.

I prayed for an example

That would help me see
How it looks to live for Him

And be the woman I should be.

He gave me strength and courage
And a source of wisdom too
In the example that I prayed for
Because, Mom, He gave me You!

I Miss My Friend

2008-05-08T09:25:00.010-05:00

I saw a friend today
When I was at the store
We didn't have the time to talk
Seems we never do anymore.
She was headed out of town
And as she walked away
Sadness overwhelmed me
For all the things I didn't say.

I wish that I had told her
How much I miss my friend

Cause life is short and there's no guarantee
I'll have that chance again.
I wish that we could sit and talk
About our lives, our loves, our plans
So many things on my mind
Only she would understand.

We've shared smiles, we've shed tears
And I cherish every minute
My life is so much better
Just because she's in it.
I just want her to know
Though I didn't say it then
That I hate this distance between us
And I really miss my friend.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

(for Denise)

2008-05-01T08:52:00.001-05:00

They Didn't Understand

2008-04-20T15:02:00.005-05:00

The ones who watched as Jesus died
Saw a powerless, broken man
They thought Him weak, and pitied Him
They didn't understand.

The man who hung before them
Had chosen to die this way
His death would bring redemption
For a debt they couldn't pay.

Even as they laughed and mocked Him
His love for them was strong
Love's what held Him to the cross
They'd soon know they were wrong.

They saw the truth in three short days
When He walked among them again
Before their eyes was the Son of God
A man they had once condemned.

The ones who watched as Jesus died
Thought He was just a man
They crucified their Savior
They didn't understand.
~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

Messy House Poem

2008-04-15T09:17:00.013-05:00

(I didn't write this one, but I should have! Anyone who knows me might think I did cause it fits so well. Too well!)

(click on picture to zoom in, if you

can't read it)

I asked the Lord to tell me

Why my house is such a mess.

He asked if I'd been computering',

And I had to answer 'yes.'

He told me to get off my fanny

And tidy up the house.

And so I started cleaning up...

The smudges off my mouse.

I wiped and shined the topside.

That really did the trick...

I was just admiring my work...

I didn't mean to 'click.'

But click, I did, and oops I found

A real absorbing site.

That I got SO way into

I was into it all night.

Nothing's changed except my mouse

It's very, very shiny.

I guess my house will stay a mess...

While I sit here on my hiney.

Have a great day!

~ Marci ~

No Strangers

2008-04-09T12:35:00.032-05:00

Just a normal day at work
Phone calls were coming in
There was a message for my boss
So I wrote it down for him.
Then the caller asked me
If I would take the time
To listen to a prayer request

And make it one of mine.

I listened to her story
About a cancer-stricken friend
Who would soon be home with Jesus
And hoped for a peaceful end.
I told her I'd be praying
Then said "May I ask you,
To pray for a family member
Who's going through this too?"

We talked a little longer
Two people who'd never met
But the love I heard in her voice
Is something I won't forget.
When the phone rang we were strangers
When we hung up it was clear,
In this family that is God's
There are no strangers here.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
(For Kim)
4 - 9 - 08

Jesus Forgets

2008-03-27T09:06:00.008-05:00

I've stumbled and fallen time after time
With only myself to blame
I've caused much disgrace to my loved ones
And wondered how I'd live with my shame
Satan kept saying I'd never find peace
Or be free from my past and regrets
But I know the truth to silence his lies
I just tell him - Jesus forgets.

Chorus -

Jesus forgets the things that I can't
And He daily forgives all my debts
His grace is a gift I'll never deserve
He forgives - then Jesus forgets.

Satan remembers and wants me to think
I'm eternally bound by my sin
But my record is clear because Jesus forgot
And He won't think of those sins again.
With one honest prayer for forgiveness
I fall into His loving embrace
And all Satan's lies and reminders
Are powerless compared to His grace.

Repeat chorus

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

Fall Into His Arms

2008-03-11T11:33:00.032-05:00

Weariness sometimes robs me
Of strength for one more day
I'm overwhelmed by daily tasks
And doubts that block my way
When I feel I can't go on
That's when my faith steps in
I just let go - and believe
And fall softly into Him.

Chorus -
Into his arms of restoration
Into His arms of grace
There I find just what I need
While rocked in His embrace
I find the rest my soul desires
And the healing I have dreamed of
I just let go - and gently fall
Into his arms of love.

When it seems that peace can't be found
And my tears will never dry
My spirit longs for sweet relief
And I can only question "why"
When I get so tired along the way
And the road ahead grows dim
I pray for strength - then I let go
And fall softly into Him.

Repeat Chorus

Bridge -
Falling, falling - letting go
Completely trusting now
Falling, falling - Into His arms
He's never let me down.
~ Marci Jo Feguson ~

Will You Be There Too?

2008-03-04T11:53:00.011-06:00

I dreamed about heaven the other night
With all it's beauty to behold
I saw myself sitting with Jesus
And walking on streets of gold.
But this dream of an eternity
Filled with joy beyond compare
Broke my heart when I awoke
Because I couldn't find you there.
I know I won't miss you then
For in heaven there'll be no tears
So I need to tell you while there's still time
It's so important for you to hear.
This life on earth will end someday
But there's a lot more to the story
You can choose to burn in the flames of hell
Or rejoice in heaven's glory.
Jesus is waiting with open arms
And He doesn't ask much of you
Just accept the life and love He's offering
Unconditional, simple and true.
I want to know you'll be there too
In that land that knows no sorrow
It's your choice - don't wait to long
It could be too late tommorrow.
I'm praying for you everyday
For the trials that you go through
And I pray that you'll let Jesus in
So I can dream of heaven with you.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

Michael English Concert

2008-02-25T15:58:00.006-06:00

This is just one of the pics I took of Michael English last night. He was signing autographs. Most of my pics were blurry, but it was still an AWESOME night!

I don't have much time..... but I have to tell you about the concert!!!!

It was unbelievable. He sounds better than ever, and I've never seen him look so happy - not just happy , but relaxed and at peace . He talked a lot, and there were lots of tears, but lots of laughter too. I've seen him in concert about 6 times, but the last one was in '99, I think, and I've never seen him seem so comfortable with himself and his surroundings. He did some old songs and a couple of new ones from his CD which FINALLY comes out tommorrow. He said he couldn't do more new ones, cause he'd have to listen to himself singing them to re-learn them, and he can't stand to hear himself!!! That is just unbelievable to me.

One new song he sang was "The Only Thing Good In Me" (I think that's the title) and it was beautiful and powerful. He told about how he almost gave up on singing at all, and on himself, and then how he heard God asking him if he really wanted his daughter to remember him like he was at that moment, and if that's how he wanted it to end, and how he just fell on his knees and said "I want to come home". And God didn't say, as soon as he cleaned up, and straightened up, or changed this or that, he could come home - He accepted him just like he was, probably at the lowest point he'd ever been. It was SOOOO moving, and with tears streaming down his face, he said that's why he was back, singing and telling his story - which isn't easy to tell - but night after night he has people tell him that his story helped save their life or the life of someone close to them. And that's why he'll never stop telling it.

He stayed afterward signing autographs and posing for pics and just chatting. He didn't act rushed or bored, and he hugged and cried and prayed and laughed with everyone - and he listened to their stories. From little old ladies to toddlers, I don't think one person in that church went away without being blessed or moved. The church seats 450, and there were several standing in the back and the sides too. I can't even tell you how wonderful it was. Did I mention his voice? Better than ever. He's still got it!! I for one, am extremely thankful that he's back - and stronger than ever. Oh, and he said "The Only Thing Good In Me" is on the charts - the 1st time in fifteen years Michael English has been on the charts! I say it's about time!!!

One last thing, his daughter, Megan needs your prayers. She's 23, and has a problem with her eye. They aren't sure what it is, but one doctor told them - worst case scenario, it's a tumor, and best case, multiple sclerosis. But with our God, we know BEST CASE could be much different. So please keep Megan in your prayers. Well, for someone with no time, I sure said alot didn't I?

~ MARCI ~

MICHAEL ENGLISH CONCERT - TONIGHT!!!!

2008-02-24T14:05:00.014-06:00

I'M SO EXCITED!!!!!

I get to go see the fabulous, awesome, amazing, MICHAEL ENGLISH in concert TONIGHT!

I just found out he is about an hour from here - and it's FREE!!!! I can hardly stand it. But I have a lot to do before then, so I need to quit talking about it and get myself ready to go.
Anyone in the Champaign Il. area - he's in Farmer City at the Trinity Community Fellowship Church at 7 p.m. Doors open at 6. The church is located at 2579 St. Highway 54.

This is gonna be SOOOOOOOOO awesome!!! I have loved this man since the first moment I heard him sing. I have had the pleasure of seeing him 2 or 3 times - but not for many years now. He has a brand new CD set to be released on Tuesday, and a great book out too. Go to his website (found on my favorites list) to read all about him - and hear him sing too. He is a powerful, emotional, and very versatile vocalist. I'll tell you all about the concert later.
~ Love Marci ~

It Did NOT Work!

2008-02-23T14:56:00.005-06:00

(If you can't read this, please click to zoom.)

~ Marci ~

Fairy Tales

2008-02-05T16:04:00.004-06:00

Happy voting! :)

Since it's Primary day here in Il. and a few other places, I decided to share this cute little message I got in an e-mail. I hope you can read it. (if not, just click on it to zoom in.)

~ Marci ~

All Wrapped Up

2008-01-30T14:18:00.003-06:00

I want to direct you all to a cool new website, with lots of neat stuff on it. It's called "All Wrapped Up" and you can order all kinds of custom made items - for any occasion. The photos above are just one (or 2) examples of what amazing things you can get. They were Christmas pies, and though it looks like a real pie - each slice is individually wrapped and in this case, filled with bite sized candies. You can get candy bars, wrapped and customized too.

Amy, the owner of the business, is quite creative and does an excellent job - and I can't even begin to explain all the cool things she can do. So, please visit her website and see for yourself. Be sure and look at all the pages so you don't miss anything. Remember, Valentines Day is coming up, and if you hurry, you can order something for your better half - or other half, depending on how you look at it! :)

You can get baby gifts, wedding gifts, birthday, anniversary or get-well gifts, as well as all the 'big' holidays. Any occasion you can think of, or no occasion at all.

The website is http://allwrappedup1.com/ and if for some reason this link doesn't work, it's in my links list on the left.

Thanks.

~ MARCI ~

MUSIC

2008-01-22T11:52:00.014-06:00

At times when the words are hard to find
To express our deepest despair
Music can be a magical link
To connect us to God in prayer.
With music and song our hearts are made light
And hope is restored once again
So lift up your voice in honor and praise
And be drawn even closer to Him.
Music can melt the hardest of hearts
And cause anger and hatred to cease
This powerful, glorious gift from God
Is an incredible pathway to peace.
Music is praise, praise is music
So let the instruments play
Let the choir sing loudly in sweet harmony
And bring glory to Him night and day.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

Oh To Be A Celebrity

2008-01-17T11:47:00.008-06:00

Oh, to be a celebrity - So glamorous, so fun
Always making headlines - don't ya wish that you were one?

Britney lost her underwear, but she found a brand new man
She's not acting like a parent, but her ex thinks that he can
Lyndsey's back in rehab, Tom & Katie finally wed
And Anna Nicole, bigger than life, tragically is dead.

Parties, clubs and paparazzi - Chemically altered states
Divorces and paternity tests - True love becomes true hate.

Paris is making news again, for a not so nice home movie
Nicole looks anorexic, Gee aren't their lives groovy?
Donald called Rosie 'fat' and she doesn't like his hair
And Brad & Angelina - Oh never mind, who cares?

Parties, clubs and paparazzi - Chemically altered states
Divorces and paternity tests - True love becomes true hate.

I'm not perfect, I can't judge - I only wish they knew
The most important thing - Jesus loves them too.

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~

Feb. 2007

Legacy Of Words

2008-01-11T09:39:00.009-06:00

I want to leave my written words
As a kind of legacy
So when my life is over
There'll be something left of me.
My words aren't always beautiful
They may not be profound
But they're something I can leave behind
When I'm not around.
I've written words meant to amuse
And some meant to provoke
I've tried to make you stop and think
With a rhyme or with a joke.
I've written words of pain and sorrow
And words about my trials
But I've also often written
About things that made me smile.
Some words have been about my faith
That helps to keep me strong
And I've often mentioned those I love
Who still love me when I'm wrong.
I've used words about defeat
And words of victory
Many times my words meant nothing
To anyone but me.
I haven't done a lot of things
That I can be proud of
But I pray I've written something
That will touch someone with love.
I want to leave a legacy
A legacy of words
So when my life is over
My heart can still be heard.
~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
2-21-07

Happy Birthday Dad!!

2008-01-08T13:33:00.006-06:00

In honor of the best man I know - my dad - on his birthday, Wed. 1-9-08, I want to share a couple of blonde jokes with you. Anyone who knows him, knows he almost always has a joke to share - and he especially likes the blonde ones.

So, I hope you all enjoy these two.

Speeding Ticket

A blonde was speeding on the highway when a police car pulled her over. The policeman walks up to the blonde and says, "Excuse me m'am, could I please see your driving license and registration ?" The blonde looks at the policeman angrily and says, "I wish you guys would get your act together. Just yesterday you take away my license and then today you expect me to show it to you!"

(probably the same blonde in the next one!)

Horrific Accident

A blonde had just totaled her car in a horrific accident. Miraculously, she managed to pry herself from the wreckage without a scratch and was applying fresh lipstick when the state trooper arrived. "My Goodness!" the trooper gasped. "Your car looks like an accordion that was stomped on by an elephant. Are you OK ma'am?" "Yes, officer, I'm just fine" the blonde chirped. "Well, how in the world did this happen?" the officer asked as he surveyed the wrecked car. "Officer, it was the strangest thing!" the blonde began. I was driving along this road when from out of nowhere this TREE pops up in front of me. So I swerved to the right, and there was another tree! I swerved to the left and there was ANOTHER tree! I served to the right and there was another tree! I swerved to the left and there was ...." "Uh, ma'am", the officer said, cutting her off, "There isn't a tree on this road for 30 miles. That was your air freshener swinging back and forth."

Happy Birthday Dad! I love you!

~ MARCI ~

A Belated Christmas Poem

2008-01-06T12:12:00.007-06:00

I know Christmas is over, but I had planned to share this poem on the other blog....so I'm gonna go ahead and do it here now.

Hope you like it.

The Crime Of Christmas

"Merry Christmas!" I called out
To shoppers passing by
They stopped and stared in disbelief
With pity in their eyes.
I didn't understand it
But I continued on my way
With a joyful heart I began to sing
"Jesus Is Born Today"!
People started pointing fingers
They looked at me with shame
They said "You fool! Don't you know
You're not allowed to speak His name!"
I cried "No! You are mistaken!
No one can take away
The right to celebrate His birth
On this Holy Christmas day!"
An angry mob surrounded me
Crying out, in one accord
Cursing, mocking, daring me
To denounce my Lord.
Fear and sorrow filled my heart
As the police led me away
They said Christmas was a crime
And that I'd have to pay.
They threw me in a cold, dark cell
And I fell down on the floor
Praying "Jesus, please be with me
Like You always have before."
Later, something woke me
The sweetest sound on earth
It was a choir singing
About our Blessed Savior's birth
I sat up and looked around
I was safe, in my own bed
It had only been a dream
With thanks, I bowed my head.
As the music filled the air
I got down on my knees
I praised God for the freedom
To celebrate as I please.
"Merry Christmas!" I call out
Unafraid and unashamed
This is the birthday of our King
Rejoice! And praise His name!

~ Marci Jo Ferguson ~
11 - 27 - 2007

Let's try this again!

2007-12-28T16:06:00.003-06:00

Well, if any of you tried to see my Blogcharm page, you know the charm has worn off!! They just discontinued it - no warning - so now I get to start all over from scratch! It's very irritating cause I put a lot of work into getting it just how I wanted. And I'm not sure I can do that on this one - but we'll see what happens. Maybe I'll be pleasantly surprised with the features they have to offer here.

I hope you will stick with me. I don't have time to do all the set-up right now. I've been on the computer all day, but didn't know til about 30 minutes ago that my other blog was gone - and now I need to GO! I am SOOOO bummed!

~ MARCI ~