There is a young person
of influence I know very well who must remain a covert Christian
or they will not long survive. This person is in Iraq, and along with
their family, this person is in grave danger. I am trying to find
ways to show this person that Christians from around the world are
praying for them. I know that if I were in this person's situation, I
would need my Christian friends to
support me, and I would need and desire the prayers of the people. Please, pray for my friend and their family and post here
that you are, and share this post, so that the person can come to my page and
see a sea of messages of support through prayer for a gravely difficult
time for all the people of Iraq. Please pass this message to every person you know to be a true
Christian who is a prayer warrior, that you know. Our God inhabits
praise, and His power and glory are released when in praise and worship
we lift our petitions before His throne! Please, join me in supporting
the many Christians in Iraq whose lives are in grave peril. This isn't
one of those chain type silly and emotional "spiritual" things, Only
if you recognize it for what it is should you participate, and that
recognition will come to you through the Holy Spirit.
The words here are about my life as the wife of a now retired Soldier. I live on a small ranch in Texas, and my experiences here craft the words I use to express my life. The sacrifices, challenges, and the deeply satisfying rewards of being the wife of such a man influence them as well. I live in a beautiful and peaceful place, and it is great solace and comfort when I face life and the challenges of a complicated and stressed world. So I have titled my writings "From the Ranch."
Thursday, June 12, 2014
For His Glory!
Labels:Ranch Life, Military, Photos, Gardening,
.Soldier's Heart Ranch,
Debra LeCompte,
prayer for Iraq,
Prayer for Safety
More Confessions
Remember my blog post about the house I remodeled, and I wasn't feeling up to par while I was doing it either, I am so proud of my work. Here are more pictures, before and after:
My first color choice for the fireplace made it look like a monster with a big gaping mouth, even with my addition of tile to the mantel piece. I had to rethink, and this antique white was a much better idea! Paint color choices are everything in remodeling! More of the living area later!
My first color choice for the fireplace made it look like a monster with a big gaping mouth, even with my addition of tile to the mantel piece. I had to rethink, and this antique white was a much better idea! Paint color choices are everything in remodeling! More of the living area later!
Labels:Ranch Life, Military, Photos, Gardening,
.Soldier's Heart Ranch,
Debra LeCompte,
DYI,
flipping houses,
remodeling on a shoestring
Wednesday, June 11, 2014
The Situation in Iraq is Desperate
Pray for the People of Iraq and those from other countries who live and work in Iraq!
http://www.stratfor.com/sample/situation-report/iraq-militants-raid-turkish-consulate-mosul-seize-48-people
http://www.stratfor.com/sample/situation-report/iraq-militants-raid-turkish-consulate-mosul-seize-48-people
Labels:Ranch Life, Military, Photos, Gardening,
Debra LeCompte,
Hostages taken at the Turkish consul in Iraq
Tuesday, June 10, 2014
What a Magnificent Woman
To be driving at 92 is remarkable in itself, but what happens at Walmart is simply amazing.
How sweet her voice is, and how firm and sure her faith is!
Labels:Ranch Life, Military, Photos, Gardening,
.Soldier's Heart Ranch,
amazing seniors,
courage,
Debra LeCompte,
Faith
McKenna Says God Lives Here
For a period of time my grand-daughter and her siblings lived at the Ranch with Randy and I, and we have always had a very close relationship. She loves to come and visit us. She has a special feeling about being here, as do so many people. Recently a female veteran who lived at the ranch along with her daughter made the following comment, "We shall see you soon ...We enjoyed being at the ranch, I felt like nothing could hurt me there." That is a common line of thought by all who visit, but our grand-daughter expressed it best...
As Randy always says, it is a place to "stand down." I am not sure why, but it has always been a place of God's favor. My little grand-daughter McKenna said it best when she arrived for a visit. She said, "Nana, do you know why I love coming to the ranch so much?" I told her no, and asked her why she loved it. She said, "Because God lives here." She will be going to second grade this year I believe.
Psalms 91
As Randy always says, it is a place to "stand down." I am not sure why, but it has always been a place of God's favor. My little grand-daughter McKenna said it best when she arrived for a visit. She said, "Nana, do you know why I love coming to the ranch so much?" I told her no, and asked her why she loved it. She said, "Because God lives here." She will be going to second grade this year I believe.
Psalms 91
1 The one who lives under the protection of the Most High
dwells in the shadow of the Almighty.
dwells in the shadow of the Almighty.
2 I will say to the Lord, “My refuge and my fortress,
my God, in whom I trust.”
my God, in whom I trust.”
3 He Himself will deliver you from the hunter’s net,
from the destructive plague.
4 He will cover you with His feathers;
you will take refuge under His wings.
His faithfulness will be a protective shield.
5 You will not fear the terror of the night,
the arrow that flies by day,
6 the plague that stalks in darkness,
or the pestilence that ravages at noon.
7 Though a thousand fall at your side
and ten thousand at your right hand,
the pestilence will not reach you.
8 You will only see it with your eyes
and witness the punishment of the wicked.
from the destructive plague.
4 He will cover you with His feathers;
you will take refuge under His wings.
His faithfulness will be a protective shield.
5 You will not fear the terror of the night,
the arrow that flies by day,
6 the plague that stalks in darkness,
or the pestilence that ravages at noon.
7 Though a thousand fall at your side
and ten thousand at your right hand,
the pestilence will not reach you.
8 You will only see it with your eyes
and witness the punishment of the wicked.
9 Because you have made the Lord—my refuge,
the Most High—your dwelling place,
10 no harm will come to you;
no plague will come near your tent.
11 For He will give His angels orders concerning you,
to protect you in all your ways.
12 They will support you with their hands
so that you will not strike your foot against a stone.
13 You will tread on the lion and the cobra;
you will trample the young lion and the serpent.
the Most High—your dwelling place,
10 no harm will come to you;
no plague will come near your tent.
11 For He will give His angels orders concerning you,
to protect you in all your ways.
12 They will support you with their hands
so that you will not strike your foot against a stone.
13 You will tread on the lion and the cobra;
you will trample the young lion and the serpent.
14 Because he is lovingly devoted to Me,
I will deliver him;
I will protect him because he knows My name.
15 When he calls out to Me, I will answer him;
I will be with him in trouble.
I will rescue him and give him honor.
16 I will satisfy him with a long life
and show him My salvation.
I will deliver him;
I will protect him because he knows My name.
15 When he calls out to Me, I will answer him;
I will be with him in trouble.
I will rescue him and give him honor.
16 I will satisfy him with a long life
and show him My salvation.
Labels:Ranch Life, Military, Photos, Gardening,
.Soldier's Heart Ranch,
Debra LeCompte,
God's protection,
Place of protection,
Safety
Monday, June 9, 2014
So Many Love Me... It Creates a Terrible Tension
Ginger
has developed a green eyed problem, she now wants me to pet her like I do Chance almost a little roughly, like you do with a younger dog... almost constantly... and sits at my feet or follows me endlessly! Ginger is very old, about sixteen. She can hardly get around, but since Chance moved in with us, she has begun feeling younger and younger, no longer does she sleep all day. She is much more alert, playful, and J - E - A - L- O - U - S! That low growl she gives Chance, the puppies, and Patti means business! She has always been such a low key dog, but when she goes off, even at 16, it is bad, very bad... So when she starts that growl because one of the other dogs or the puppies are bothering her... Kadie bar the door!
For the longest time Ginger was an only child...
Labels:Ranch Life, Military, Photos, Gardening,
.Soldier's Heart Ranch,
country living,
Debra LeCompte,
miniature goat
The Cool Rerun
Originally I published this blog post about two years ago, I had a broken leg and didn't know it. I just thought I had sprained it. I am "gimpy" once again, so I am re-running it. This little story will leave you in wonder, I still think of what happened often...
My husband is due in tomorrow for leave, and I am "gimpy" right now. I traded in the original knee immobilizer, and it was such an improvement. Now it just goes from above my knee about six inches to about four or five inches above my ankle, but still getting around is so hard. When my husband comes home on leave, I want everything perfect. So I called in my friend Juana, and she came out with her girls to help me. I hate accepting help, but I can get anything in the middle, but nothing low, and nothing high when it comes to housekeeping right now. I get to spend Randy's leave having surgery to repair the injured knee. Sigh... all that said, what I am trying to convey is, I am really busy today, and don't have time for distractions, things have to get done.
About six weeks ago, after a week of rain Austin County desperately needed, I made a professional courtesy. I had been cleaning the back porch when the rain started with lightning and thunder, and I just left the trash can I was using on the porch and went inside. It rained and stormed every day for about a week. When I went back to the task, and started to pick up the trash can, out darted a little bird. In the trash was a beautifully constructed nest. Of course one mother to another we immediately had an understanding, and I just left the porch, trash can and all, exactly as it was and allowed her to finish her project.
Every day Rosie, (as McKenna, my
grand-daughter had dubbed
her, she typically names everything Rosie,) toiled away getting her nest just so-so, and then I didn't see her for a quite awhile as she sat on the nest. I have a large window above my kitchen sink and I can observe my kingdom as I work in my kitchen doing everything from canning, cooking, to the much disdained chore of dish-washing. Rosie and I became pretty good buds.
I admired her work ethic, and she admired mine.
Then I saw her coming and going again, now she was bringing rollie pollies, little worms, and other delicacies. I began hearing little cheeping from her nest. Still I did not venture out to the porch, well actually I thought one time I would sneak out to the nursery and catch some photos, but her protests sent me back to my kitchen.
My husband is due in tomorrow for leave, and I am "gimpy" right now. I traded in the original knee immobilizer, and it was such an improvement. Now it just goes from above my knee about six inches to about four or five inches above my ankle, but still getting around is so hard. When my husband comes home on leave, I want everything perfect. So I called in my friend Juana, and she came out with her girls to help me. I hate accepting help, but I can get anything in the middle, but nothing low, and nothing high when it comes to housekeeping right now. I get to spend Randy's leave having surgery to repair the injured knee. Sigh... all that said, what I am trying to convey is, I am really busy today, and don't have time for distractions, things have to get done.
About six weeks ago, after a week of rain Austin County desperately needed, I made a professional courtesy. I had been cleaning the back porch when the rain started with lightning and thunder, and I just left the trash can I was using on the porch and went inside. It rained and stormed every day for about a week. When I went back to the task, and started to pick up the trash can, out darted a little bird. In the trash was a beautifully constructed nest. Of course one mother to another we immediately had an understanding, and I just left the porch, trash can and all, exactly as it was and allowed her to finish her project.
Every day Rosie, (as McKenna, my
grand-daughter had dubbed
her, she typically names everything Rosie,) toiled away getting her nest just so-so, and then I didn't see her for a quite awhile as she sat on the nest. I have a large window above my kitchen sink and I can observe my kingdom as I work in my kitchen doing everything from canning, cooking, to the much disdained chore of dish-washing. Rosie and I became pretty good buds.
I admired her work ethic, and she admired mine.
Then I saw her coming and going again, now she was bringing rollie pollies, little worms, and other delicacies. I began hearing little cheeping from her nest. Still I did not venture out to the porch, well actually I thought one time I would sneak out to the nursery and catch some photos, but her protests sent me back to my kitchen.
Labels:Ranch Life, Military, Photos, Gardening,
.Soldier's Heart Ranch,
Am I my brother's keeper,
Debra LeCompte,
His eye is on the sparrow,
miracles,
nature
Sunday, June 8, 2014
I Have Been to So Many Wonderful Little Places!
One of the styles of decorating that I find pleasing is the Victorian style, with its' very feminine and soft look. Of course that would not be appropriate at my house, since I live with a retired Soldier who was an Airborne Ranger and Jungle Survival School graduate, and he has enough problems with the very pink Barbie Doll Barn I put in on the ranch. Here for your viewing pleasure are some photos of the beautiful little shop, Patricia's Victorian House, I didn't get to spend near enough time in there in Branson, Missouri. If you get the chance, you should browse and shop at your leisure! Keep checking this post, it takes awhile to add all these lovely pictures! You can find this little shop at 101 Main St, Branson, Missouri, 65616, and contact them at (417) 335-8000.
Labels:Ranch Life, Military, Photos, Gardening,
.Soldier's Heart Ranch,
Branson Missouri,
Debra LeCompte,
Patricia's Victorian House,
places to see before you die,
travel,
Victorian furnishings
Saturday, June 7, 2014
Can You Be 62 and White Hot in Love?
I spend a great deal of time bragging on my husband. There are hundreds of reasons for that, one is that I am white hot in love with the man. I consider myself honored by God because He has chosen me to be Randy's wife, his "help meet." He is such an amazing person, and sometimes I tell him that I am not certain if I love him more, or admire him more.
Labels:Ranch Life, Military, Photos, Gardening,
American Military Families,
Enduring love,
military marriage,
Surviving Deployment
Friday, June 6, 2014
I Miss That Squirrel...
Traveler the little pet squirrel that was such a blessing in my life for awhile drifts across my mind every little bit and I miss him so much. The animals of nature are such a wonder if you take the time to know them. I have had amazing experiences here at the ranch with "wild animals."
Traveler the Squirrel at Play
Traveler the Squirrel at Play
Labels:Ranch Life, Military, Photos, Gardening,
.Soldier's Heart Ranch,
Debra LeCompte,
Gray Squirrel,
wild life
I Don't Know About Inquiring MInds, but I Want to Know
I
have a question for the Army, why is the Army just now opening an
investigation
into the particulars of the reason or reasons that Bowe Bergdahl
"walked" into the desert and then became a POW... Would you not think
that you guys would have investigated that way back when?
Think I shall investigate said subject...
Labels:Ranch Life, Military, Photos, Gardening,
Army justice,
Army leadership,
Bowe Bergdalh,
hidden information on Bowe Bergdalh,
truth,
UCMJ
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