Jan's Blog
| A Showing | |||
| (Monday, 15 February 2010) Written by Jan Treat | |||
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Who would have known what was going to happen that cold winter morning in December? We were trying to sell our house, but hadn’t had a showing in weeks. The morning was humming along nicely. Our daughter-in-law needed to run into town for supplies, and since their three children were sick and couldn’t go to school, they had come down to our part of the house to hang out for awhile with Grandma and Grandpa. The oldest, Alex, who is eight, was on the couch feeling feverish and headachy. Ben, who is seven, was helping me put up more Christmas decorations. We had the tree up and decorated so most of the storage boxes were back up in the attic. I was soon to know how very fortunate that, at least, turned out to be!
It was our dear friend and realtor, Alene, who said, “You have a showing! They are in LaPorte and will be at your place shortly!” “Please say you didn’t say what I think you said!” I replied. “No, really! This realtor did not tell me about this! It wasn’t scheduled, but she thought she had scheduled a showing of your house. They were running late, or even I wouldn’t have known! She called to tell me that they would be late.” I began to shake worse than ever; my whole body was trembling violently. “Please, ask them to give us at least 20 minutes,” I nearly sobbed into the phone. I placed the phone into the receiver and yelled, “We have a showing in just a few minutes! Everybody, pick up your toys and put stuff away! NOW! There isn’t going to be enough time to do it all, but let’s do our best!” Alex, from the couch, said, “I can’t stand up! I feel dizzy if I do!” Ben, heading up the stairs at a trot, said, “I’ll pick up Gracie’s room!” Earl, moving faster than I’ve ever seen him move, said, “I’ve got the kitchen!” Ten minutes later, the kitchen is not bad! My desk is closed to hide my stacks of paper. Earl’s desk is clean on top with his papers in a drawer. My little sitting-prayer room has been transformed into a hobby room and Ben is coming down the stairs calling, “I have Grace’s room picked up, but she is taking a bath!” “Oh, no, you’ve got to be kidding! Why would she do that?” I yelled. ”I think she heard you say, ‘Let’s clean everything up!’” he answered with a giggle. “Well, can you get her out and into her clothes?” I was still yelling which certainly didn’t help anything! That was when we heard the doorbell ring and through the frosted glass of the front door we could see the ladies on the porch waiting to see our house. At precisely the same moment we all looked up to see Ben coming down the stairs. Behind him was Gracie without a stitch of clothes on! It just seemed that she was saying, “Well you did say it was ‘a showing,’ didn’t you, Grandma?” We all froze for just a couple of seconds, then….YIKES! “Don’t answer the door for a minute,” I whisper shouted to Earl. “Ben, grab her clothes! Quick! Everyone, let’s get up into the attic!” As we slipped into the upstairs studio room, I heard Earl open the door and let the prospective buyer and realtor in. Shivering, I thanked the Lord for His help as we tiptoed up the steps to the attic. Then I nearly panicked again as I realized that I was in great need of a drink and there was, of course, no water in the attic. Ben said, “I’ll get you some!” It wasn’t but a couple of minutes before he was back. “I could only find a sippy cup!” he exclaimed as he handed me the precious water. He also had brought up Gracie’s clothes, and they all matched perfectly! How he did it as a young fellow of seven, I can’t say, but one thing I can say is, “Whether you are selling your house or not, there is never a dull moment when you have grandchildren!” |
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| His Joy! | |||
| (Friday, 12 February 2010) Written by Jan Treat | |||
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His joy is our strength, we shall not be moved. He refreshes the weary, and satisfies the faint. Freedom from pride, anger, self, and despair But better than life are God’s love and His peace. When we receive daily His bountiful, vast supply Living Water to drink at the table we see. So, let’s lay aside anything that hinders and binds us. God’s grace satisfies and will set us all free. And His joy comes to all who have made Him their Lord.
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| Come And Dine | |||
| (Tuesday, 19 January 2010) Written by Jan Treat | |||
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The day is coming soon when I’ll come to take you home. Listen, My beloved, do you hear the sound? My glory is like none other; Cry out to Me when in trouble. The day will come, indeed is upon us now, Behold, God is my salvation. I will trust and not be afraid. For YAH, the Lord, is my strength and song. He also has been my salvation. Therefore with joy you shall draw water from the wells of salvation. (Isaiah 12:2,3) |
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| The Sun Rises upon 2010 | |||
| (Friday, 01 January 2010) Written by Jan Treat | |||
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A few more hours in 2009 Your face I seek and your voice I would hear. You want us to prosper and you heal those who hurt. I give up the rights of choices I make, Knowing You said in John chapter 3 I hold on to nothing in this life here on earth: |
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| TREAT CHRISTMAS TIDINGS OF GREAT JOY AND HOPE! 2009 | |||
| (Wednesday, 16 December 2009) Written by Jan Treat | |||
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Commit your way to the Lord; trust in Him and He will do this: Even though we were not able to go in person to work with our people in Georgia this fall, we have seen the hand of our God move mightily among them and The School of Tomorrow is flourishing! There is no distance in prayer and our wonderful staff is committed to teaching and loving the children that “great will be their peace!” Nearly every day, we receive letters from them and our students that keep us informed and grateful for His Spirit that is moving in their lives! Thank you for standing with us as we put our hope in God for them…. praying often…. trusting Him to answer each prayer as He gives the substance through faith and this becomes reality in each life! It was a busy summer and fall for all of us in the Treat family. David, Heka and 3 boys were here for nearly four months. We had many fun family get-togethers while they were with us! Many of you ask us, “How are you doing?” It is for my health that you ask and pray for so often! It is hard to communicate to you the ups and downs that we experience each day! Our gratitude for your prayers knows no bounds!!! The battle for life is real for all of us and we certainly need to stand together to see the victory! Some days, I (Jan) feel quite well and am able to work alongside Earl with strength. Still, we hope that I did indeed receive the artificial gene and not the placebo in early October. But if, in fact, I did not, we are planning to receive it in the spring, for the trial study that I have been a part of since July is proving to be very effective in fighting this disease. Again, we thank you for your loving concern and many prayers! We do hope to be able to travel to Georgia before the school year is over. It is our prayer that the coming year will bring you and yours an abundance of blessings and that Jesus Christ will be your protector and best friend! Merry Christmas from the Treat Family! |
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Our two-year old granddaughter, Gracie, was playing nicely with some toys. I was trying to get the medication that I take for Parkinson’s disease to kick in so I could make some cookies to take to the neighbors for Christmas. That’s when the phone rang.
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