Another Day With You


R.L.McGuire
1-10-07

Here I am again Lord
Another day to live and breathe
Another chance to demonstrate
What my heart believes

So take me Lord, and shape me
According to Your will
I’ll not leave Your presence
Until my heart is still

You know the plans in store for me
Give me the grace to do
Your will here on earth today
And do nothing without You

Oh freedom – it’s sweet release
When surrendered at Your feet
Heart bowed down, eyes lifted up
As You walk this day with me…

Say What!?

by R.L. McGuire

My family and I are blessed with a wonderful golden retriever we named Cody. He is a character. He seeks our love and attention and just absolutely adores us. We’ve even been able to teach him literally how to talk…

Although we’re continually trying to expand his vocabulary repertoire, he has three solid statements that’ll blow the average mind… “Momma“, “I Love You“, and “I Want It“. (We’re working on teaching him “Get ‘er Done” in hopes we’ll get a spot on Jay Leno and a doggie movie deal).. (hehe)

He’s also has a fixation with his toys which are constantly underfoot. Cody simply lives and strives to please us – his masters, and would probably learn how to pick up his toys and put them away if we took the time to teach him that task.

I just love him and am just tickled at his antics. We’ve taught him the names of his toys so if we commanded him to “go get his bear, or cow or ‘lamby’, he’d search every corner of the house until he’s able to do what he’s asked. Cody is a Master pleaser. He’ll even catch a football with his paws instead of his mouth…

One habit Cody has is bringing his toys outside. Being that we’re in the midst of a typical Chicago winter, and have two feet of snow on the ground, undoubtedly beneath the white blanket are more of his treasured friends, including his duck, tennis balls and his frisbee.

But as much as Cody loves me, and seeks to please, sometimes he can be downright stubborn.

One particular morning, as I sat in the living room having my devotional time, Cody ran to the door and announced his necessity to go out. In his mouth he clinched his all-time favorite, full-sized leopard. (I’ll post a picture later — It’s quite hysterical watching him carry it around – but oh so gently).

I walked over and reasoned with him, “Buddy, you can go out, but you’re not taking your leopard. You’ll lose it in the snow.” Of course he sat down, pal in mouth and looked up at me longingly, as if to say, “Come on – please!?”

“Ah, no. Drop it…” and after much hesitation he did, so I quickly swooped up the toy and set it up high out of reach. Of course his ears drooped and he just sat there – then defiantly ran and grabbed his bear. I crumbled, “Okay fine – but bring it back in with you.”

(I know it sounds odd to talk to him like a human – but much of the time – he acts like one!)

A few minutes later he ran up to the door; snow-covered face and toy. So cute! I had to laugh at his antics. He must’ve dropped his bear into the snowbank, but had dug it out and returned with it in obedience to my request.

What a character…But it’s what happened next that made me pause and write this little snippet.

He hadn’t forgotten about his best buddy the leopard, whose spotted tail was just in view from his vantage point. He sat near the credenza where it was carefully perched, getting up on two paws, stretching upward to grab the animal by the tail. Then he gazed anxiously over in my direction. I was trying not to distract his efforts so I watched him problem-solve.

He stood, reached, stretched, cried, hopped around on two feet to no avail. The toy was just out of reach.

Then he sat down, turned and looked at me and I asked him, “What do you want?”, and he let out a grown then said, “I want it…” I just gasped! “What!?” “I want it” he said again. Now I had to laugh as I got up and moved it just within his reach. He stood up one last time, grabbed it with his teeth and ran off happily!

It was in that moment that my Master spoke. “This is a clear illustration of our relationship, child.”

“I know what’s best for you. I’ve given you free will to choose. I will allow you to want your own way, but ultimately – if you will look to Me, reach for me, stretch, put forth godly wisdom and effort and obey – I will give you the desires of your heart; if you will ask. I’ve told you, “Come, let us reason together…”

So I inquire of you, “Do you want it?”, and I reply, “Yes Lord, I want it – I want You…”

Does He chuckle at my antics as He watches closely, quietly, ultimately hoping I will turn to Him…?

Food for thought.. Life doesn’t have to be Ruff!! =0)

(Watch for a video of Cody talking soon)

A Holy Passion

by R.L. McGuire

How can I know, my love for You is real
Can’t go on emotions, or what my feelings feel
My thoughts are often wandering
My actions contrary to do
The things the Spirit tells me
That come straight from You…

Can I say I’m wholly Yours?
Walking daily with holy passion?
Full on – sold out
Or prone easily to distraction?

This heart evaluation holds
Value beyond words
For in and of myself
Dwells nothing good…

But You’ve told me countless times
I’m adopted into The Beloved
Let Your Holiness and glory
Be the only thing I covet…

01-20-07
Copyright RUForHim2 Ministries/R.L. McGuire – 2007

I Know What I Know, What I Know

  • You are… The God of possibilities and fruition
  • You can… make the seemingly impossible come true
  • I must… purpose to Ask, and Do what You reveal to me
  • My heart… must be quieted
  • My ears… must be open
  • My feet… swift to move when led
  • I must… be certain I am only listening to Your voice
  • - and drowning out all the other noise
  • Don’t want to set my own plans in motion
  • I need… Help to obey
  • Whatever is most important to me… will always play out in my life.
  • I’ll spend… most of my time on it, in it, with it, and for it…
  • Oh that I’d do the wondrous works of Your word…

1-8-07

Here I Am Lord

by r.l.mcguire

Here I Am Lord
Desiring to walk in the victory You’ve proclaimed
I know my voice is being heard
Because You’ve called me by name

Getting back to the basics
Where You and I first started
That my life would reflect
A child’s re-surrendered heart

1-8-07

Keeping Christ in Christmas

by R.L. McGuire, 2006

Funny thing about putting this poem “out there”, is I pulled it from my journal, and realized that I’d written it exactly one year ago today… odd. timely? Hmmm.

Keeping Christ in Christmas

My thoughts drift on to Christmas
And what it means to me
It’s not just a ‘holiday’
Or even a dressed up tree

It should hold firm to its’ true beginning,
When God stepped out of His glorious place
And through His very birth and death,
He touched the human race

He came as an infant child
The humblest, most innocent form
To impact the world forever
And still does since that day He was born

Many idealize the nativity
Many marvel that the angels stood by
Some get caught up in the hustle and bustle
When all He wanted was to open man’s eyes

You see even millenia later
Man still celebrates the God-Man’s birth
Some don’t want to acknowledge the true reason He came
He lived to die for all men on earth

This country was founded on His existence
Rooted firmly over two century’s ago
But many cry “intolerance to Christmas”
And want to remove Christ from it all

So His name might offend some
Friend, you can’t take Christ out of Christmas
That’s like someone throwing you a party
But your name’s not on the guest list!

I know the Lord’s heart is breaking
Because it was He that once said,
“Blessed is the nation whose God is the Lord
And who is not, is greatly misled”

It seems that our nation is dying…
For shaking its’ foundation sure…
The reason this country’s been blessed,
Is ‘cos it was founded on that which endures…

So you want to take Christ out of Christmas?
Every man is granted free will
As for me and my house we’ll continue
To serve the One Who’s reigning still.

Copyright R. McGuire – RUFORHIM2 Ministries

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Reinventing Who I Am

We all have dreams, and they reshape themselves as we grow older…

Some are lived out and made into a reality, while others are either abandoned, forgotten – or considered a distant longing.

So here I am, at the tender age, well, mature age of 35/40, I mean 45 and have begun to once again entertain those childhood declarations of “what I want to be when I grow up.”

No, it’s not a matter of discontent; but a moment of realization that it’s never too late to make my dreams become a reality. I do after all, have a pen in hand (or keyboard) at this space in time and it’s crying out to the universe, “Hear Me!”

The paradox of a creative mind; (not that I’m declaring myself in a self-indulgent moment) longs to be expressed… Whether we allay it to an attributable bi-polarism or into something constructive, appreciable and useful is up to us. In my specific case and vantage point, I attribute such creativity to my Creator, Who has shaped every molecule of my being, and has a Master plan…

So thus begins this journey of Reinventing Who I Am, in that I can chronicle where I’m at in this moment… Who knows, perhaps it might be viewed by someone who is also on the path trying to better understand God’s plan for their life.

~RLM – 11/25/06