Expect You MIRACLE Today & Every Day or You Might...

Only those who expect MIRACLES in every part of every day....live lives filled with MIRACLES and far more graces & Blessings than the average person alive on earth.

We receive what we we expect.

If you or I wake up anticipating bad news...

Guess what your phone will ring all day with problems.

For everyone who knows that Johnny or Jane expects days filled with problems....

Others assume that Johnny & Jane are exactly who they are to call & visit with every single delima that not only they personally encounter...

But recommend Johnny & Jane to each person they meet and greet along every single street whether in Ponchatoula Louisiana...

Or on the coast of Madagascar, Nigeria, Malawi, Egypt, India or Yugoslavia.

Earth geography never limits God's laws of deliverance, blessing or prosperity.

Nor is God ever limited by our circumstances.

We can always accept less than God's best and settle for what others are content with....

Or we can reach out for HIS greater gifts.

Jesus said:  "Far greater things than these you shall do...

For I go to my Father at HIS right hand and anything I ask is mine anything you ask in my Name My Father & I shall do for you & through you!"

Mr & Mrs William Gustavson

PO BOX 1144

Ponchatoula, LA  70454

We All Can Receive MIRACLES and Be Vessels Through Which God Grants MIRACLES to Others

Though we must not be afraid of what others will say or think,

Nor can we be controlled by other's opinions are talk of us.

We who desire to be chases down by both blessings and MIRACLES that never cease but only keep multiplying with our joyful smiles and laughter in spite of devils who seek and track us...

We must keep on keeping on singing regardless who is murmuring behind our backs.

As we heard in last Sunday's Gospel the Lord was not concerned of who what about who HE is...

And so shall we must be continuing to bless others with our smiles and songs...there will always be someone like our former next door neighbor Veronica on Alvin Callender Street when we with God were building our home...

She came outside yelling one day not able to understand how not even hers & her nephews hateful actions against us could not kill our spirits.

She came outside as I was singing new songs through joyful tears...tears that our neighbors were trying to stifle the rebuilding of our home.

What we had completed the day before our neighbors had punched holes into in the night...

But I sang new songs to the God above knowing HE who watches through the night from HIS throne up above not only saw the crimes against us in the night but had the power to restore not only that which the angry jealous locusts had stolen...

They who were filled with jealousy, anger and hate and have never been loved nor have loved themselves....

No different than the Ponchatoula local native neighbors who say out of one side of their mouth that they are going to build Ponchatoula into a thriving economic marketing business center, yet they tie up themselves in bondage that they cannot grow...

By shunning newcomers who choose to make Ponchatoula home!

No town or city will ever grow & prosper past the point they are today without welcoming new citizens not only physically into their neighborhoods, and into the community and church families.

Regardless how many families come and are shunned they will eventually move on in the same numbers or even more.

For every family and community has both sincere and insincere folks whom they call their own.

Those whose hearts are pure but were born within a thorny city among hateful tit-tat chatter boxes who love not...

Eventually these too will choose to move onto a better place where they will not be embarrassed by their previous associations whether blood or geographic.

No they will follow the lead of those who come full of life seeking to bless an entire community when they first arrived...but refuse to live an entire life time among grumblers and wishy -washy complainers.

As Joyce Meyer has taught over the years....one can choose to complain and remain and go around and around a same old mountain of a pill.

Or you & I and each of us can reach out and beyond our circumstances for another new dream...when others fight to long and hard resisting thy kindness and blessing...

As Jesus said:  "Shake of their dust and move on..."

Such cities will never grow but as Sodom & Gomorrah will be your town or city who shuns the hearts who of those who enter bearing kindness and generosity of their grateful loving hearts...

Such a town or city will never grow but die  from their own choices....their own deception...

The fruit never falls far from the tree and the selfish resentful hearts wither and never blossom but rather their self-righteousness they fatten and fluff and spread as an eagle spreads its wings...

Then they go around time gloating convincing themselves and each other that they together did a good thing.

Mr & Mrs William Gustavson

PO BOX 1144

Ponchatoula, LA  70454

Walking Through Your Home or Yard In Ponchatoula And See Work Needing Done....

Call William of Handyman Services Company in Ponchatoula

William is master carpenter seeking carpentry jobs of any size...from hanging doors...or painting to
renovating your garage into a splendid storage facility.

Take a look at what he designed and added into a New Orleans shotgun house built during plantation days.  No homes had closets back then because then government taxed people on the number of closets they had.  This is why detached closets or armories were designed and built as pieces of ornamental but functional furniture.

Call William to do wood repairs on your home including soffit or fascia, windows, window frames doors and much more.

Have him build shelving or bookcases to transform your garage or living quarters.

Handyman Sercices Company is licensed in Ponchatoula LA 70454  985-415-5694

My Personal Elder in Heaven's Gate...Husband and Handyman...

We walk through Ponchatoula every day and see things we would like to change.

Change for not merely our own self satisfaction...
But rather that you and all who visit Ponchatoula can enjoy a safer walk...

A safer journey through our home city and maybe yours too...
And for those of you who have never been here...

When you arrive may it be even a bit more enjoyable...
Safer because...

Like on one day in March...March 15, 2013 to be exact.

We walked to our Post Office and photographed this leaning telephone pole that has a transformer on it they we did not want to fall & explode!

We did not want to see the Post Office or the families living nearby to be without electricity.

So we stopped off at City Hall to show the photo that they could call the men responsible to make it straight & tall...why wait for the blackout to take place when within a few minutes they can stand, straighten and fasten and prevent possible disaster???

Well as we left City Hall I left my sunglasses on the counter, but it did not take but a few bright Sonshiney Smiling moments for the sheer brightness unshaded for me to notice & miss my shades you see me wearing in this picture

earlier the same day for we believe in patronizing local businesses.

Odd how when we turned around & returned to the City Hall where I know I took off my sunglasses to be able to see the photographs on my camera...the room there at the window is not brightly lit.

Where as when I took the photograph of the leaning pole the brightness of the sun I could not have looked into without may shades on....

But when I returned and asked for them...they were no longer there...

Strange so strange that there would exist anyone dishonest in a town or city as quaint & simple as this.

The fact is that regardless who falsely claimed them as their own...

Their lives must really be dull, shallow, empty and boring...

For think about it.

If you read the city-Data on the City of Ponchatoula website you will see that the cost of living here certainly does not exceed even the average income here.

So there could exist not anyone who disparately needed my sunglasses that they had to be dishonest to be healthy...their eyes protected.

You can also see that in 2011 and I doubt seriously these statistics could possibly have changed...certainly not changed dramatically...

That females out number males in Ponchatoula...in the most recent census:

Males: 3,028

Females: 3,551

So no wonder why so many single women are filled with hate and jealousy that actually causes some to self-destruct.

I am not saying that they are suicidal, but rather their wicked jealous behavior makes them not attractive to any man who passes through....

So they become their own worse enemy with such strange behavior they push away from themselves that which they lack and most desire...

Meaningful friendships that they could have received.

They however would do better to travel a bit to a nearby town or city to meet & greet an unattached fellow...

For if any woman could snare another's husband to herself...what makes her think he would suddenly become faithful to her?

I consider it actually both commical & sad that anyone regardless who they are actually received some kind of satisfaction or self-gratification by declaring ownership of my sunglasses.

For how can anyone find joy wearing anything they acquire through dishonest means.

When the sons of darkness ride through the darkness of night doing their wicked deeds so as not to be seen...

They are always by day watching over their shoulder watching so as to not be caught!

And who wears sunglasses in the night but in the day?

How can they therefore wear them by day and enjoy HIS Bright Sonshine without fear being...  I Spyed or caught?  Or just be embarrassed for I do not believe there exists a Ponchatoula resident who has never seen me wearing them for months & months.

So I am, certain this person never wears them but keeps them on her or his shelf.

Each time they look at them do they feel guilty or smucky proud?

What a shallow dismal life they lead...  So please join your heart with mine & pray for this unknown soul who may never have in their life time HIS peace which surpasses all understanding.

Me, I am determined not to let it make me blue...but wear not only blue instead...

But very Strawberrying bonnet & belt...make something new to replace what was...and joy is never lost or stolen...but chosen to be found in other things....but most of all remains within every heart that sings!
Amen Amen Amen and Alleluia!  

William & I met up with Heather, Strawberry Queen 2013....at the Antique Trade Days...we didn't have to wait till Strawberry Fest to enjoy Straberrying.... There are always plenty reasons and ways to smile & laugh regardless ones circumstances!