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Grow Your Own Penicillin: Words Prescribed for a Healthy and Happy Spirit
Grow Your Own Penicillin: Words Prescribed for a Healthy and Happy Spirit
Grow Your Own Penicillin: Words Prescribed for a Healthy and Happy Spirit
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The author wants to share what she has learned through the many diverse experiences in her life. Some were joyful, some sad. There were times of hurt, times of surprise, times of questioning, and times that dealt with life-threatening issues that have strengthened and shaped her faith. Her stories reveal to you that in order to have a healthy spirit, we must listen to the doctor, God, and to grow good penicillin, we must allow what we do to be Christ-centered.
Whenever you need a devotion, wisdom for mental, physical, emotional, or spiritual issues, youll find the appropriate and meaningful story with an Rx for a special prescription within these pages.

Rx: Thoughts, Devotions, Meditations, or Just Thinking
Rx: Lifes Little Lessons
Rx: Laughter, the Catalyst that Jump-Starts the Healing System
Rx: Gods Amazing Creation
Rx: Learning to Live and Leave the Hurt Behind
Rx: Finding Our Own True Self
Rx: Relationships
Rx: Stories Which Touch My Soul

In addition, selected Scripture, significant sayings, and challenges for you to find your own lesson, help impact and enhance these simplistic messages.

These stories beg to be read again and again, in increments or as a whole, whether to seek an answer, to find comfort, to have a good laugh, to connect with Gods creation, or simply to enjoy.

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PublisherWestBow Press
Release dateDec 11, 2012
ISBN9781449777494
Grow Your Own Penicillin: Words Prescribed for a Healthy and Happy Spirit
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Ellenor Shepherd

Ellenor Shepherd is a native of North Carolina and the author of two children’s books as well as the non-fiction books Holding God’s Hand; Teaching Children to Pray and Grow Your Own Penicillin; Words Prescribed for a Healthy and Happy Spirit. At eighty-three, she wrote her first novel, The Secret Shack. Now age eighty-seven, Ellenor lives in Greensboro where she serves as a church chaplain and enjoys competitive ballroom dancing.

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    Grow Your Own Penicillin - Ellenor Shepherd

    Grow Your Own

    Penicillin

    Words Prescribed for a

    Happy and Healthy Spirit

    STORIES, DEVOTIONS, AND POEMS

    Ellenor Shepherd

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    Copyright © 2012 Ellenor Eubanks Shepherd

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    ISBN: 978-1-4497-7749-4 (e)

    ISBN: 978-1-4497-7750-0 (sc)

    ISBN: 978-1-4497-6969-7 (hc)

    Library of Congress Control Number: 2012922527

    WestBow Press rev. date: 12/06/2012

    Contents

    Section 1 Thoughts for Devotions, Meditations, or Just Thinking

    Section 2 Life’s Little Lessons

    Section 3 Laughter: The Catalyst That Jump-Starts Our Healing System

    Section 4 God’s Amazing Creation Gifts

    Section 5 Learning to Live and Leave the Hurt Behind

    Section 6 Finding Your OwnTrue Self

    Section 7 Relationships

    Section 8 Stories Which Touch My Soul

    Section 9 Are You Ready?

    To my grandchildren,

    Harrison Flynn; Grace, Amelie, and Peter Shepherd; and Clay Lanford.

    Acknowledgments

    To Lisa Moore, my household engineer, who weekly teases me about growing mold in my refrigerator, thus triggering the idea for the title of this book … I am forever grateful.

    And to my family and several friends who provided a cache of material for these words, I give a special thanks for their faithfulness, their zest for living, and their willingness to tell all.

    To my daughter-in-law, Molly Shepherd, my son, Dr. Clif Flynn, my church friend, Dr. Andy Mitchum, and my dear friend, Barbara Heilig, who edited this book. My gratitude is boundless.

    To my other sons, John Shepherd and Dr. Wes Shepherd, who have faithfully supported and encouraged me to pursue my dreams. I treasure your confidence in me.

    And, as always, to Lisa Whisenant, who, with her technical and communication skills, and her patience, rescues and saves my life as she fine-tunes my efforts. A lifetime of thanks.

    Preface

    Each week Lisa, my delightful household engineer, greets me by opening the refrigerator door and saying, Well, what are you growing penicillin for this week?

    This has become a ritual, especially since I am notorious for never throwing anything away, even though I’m aware of the ugly mold attacking my cache of food.

    In defense, I quickly say, Penicillin is a good mold and has saved many lives. As a matter of fact, it was called the miracle drug at one time.

    Of course, we should take it only if prescribed by our doctor. And it’s of utmost importance to complete the dosage; otherwise, new bacteria will be allowed to develop.

    Hey, isn’t this what happens in our lives? Sometimes the bad mold takes over; sometimes we don’t do what God says. God wants us to grow our own penicillin, with His help, of course. He wants us to learn to find our own good prescriptions, those that give us encouragement, courage, hope, joy, compassion, wisdom, strength, gratitude, and all the things that make our lives healthy and well.

    Daily doses of penicillin, reminders of God’s amazing love and power, definitely gift us with a healthy spirit.

    PS: And if you should be allergic to penicillin, just find another good mold like I did!

    Introduction

    The stories, poems, and devotions in this book were written over a period of years as a result of many diverse experiences in my life. Some were joyful; some were sad. There were times of hurt, times of surprise, times of questioning, and times that dealt with many of the things life throws your way.

    I have learned that in order to have a healthy spirit, we must listen to the doctor, God, and to grow our own penicillin, we must allow what we do to be Christ centered.

    You are invited to step into each story, savor each word, and then let it speak to you and whatever you might be experiencing in your life at that time.

    Give in to your feelings as you read. Find relief in tears of release. Enjoy the stress-cleaning laughter that produces healing endorphins. Rest in the contemplative moments which can lift you up, offering encouragement and hope, or simply a place to be.

    These words are intended to touch your heart, open your mind, strengthen your faith, and encourage you to hold God’s hand in everything you do.

    I strongly urge you to write or discover, with God’s directions, your own devotions, stories, and poems. In other words, Grow Your Own Penicillin.

    Section 1

    Thoughts for Devotions, Meditations, or Just Thinking

    Rx: for Restored Energy

    My Bathtub Retreat

    A haven … a sanctuary … a rest stop … an oasis … a place of solitude … a place to shed tears … an energizer … a place to wash away tears.

    When my children were small, the luxury of privacy was found only in my bathroom. Once the door closed, they knew that the bath was off limits and dared not disturb Mom.

    It continues to be my retreat, even though my three sons have grown up and no longer live at home and my husband and I have been divorced for several years; obvious quiet now pervades this entire space I call home.

    Yet I still retreat to my bathtub, perhaps out of habit, and I like to think of it as one of those holy ordinary places that gives meaning to my life. Whenever I crawl into my tub, a pen and pad are inevitably placed on a towel on the side of the tub just in case I am inspired with a special thought, idea, or revelation. This has happened more times than I can remember.

    In this ordinary white, porcelain vessel, I have written a Christmas play, poetry, and parts of a book; read many novels; prayed; given freedom to my thoughts; and just relaxed.

    What is so special about this old, white tub, which at times evokes such an outpouring of creativity that even I am surprised? At other times, it compels me to lower myself into the warm water and simply savor its restorative power.

    I will find peace in my bathtub, a place where I am naked before God with all my imperfections, both physical and spiritual, without even a fig leaf. I am free to be me and free simply to be and feel His presence.

    Rx: for Elimination

    Weeding as Prayer Song

    Pulling … digging … clipping. Sweating … panting … groaning. This is my aria, my solo, my offering, my peaceful straining to coexist with this amazing symphonic interlude in my out-of-doors life.

    This struggle to run with the weeds is never ending. Forever invading … forever threatening … forever marring the beauty.

    And yet how else could I harmonize so completely with the dove that calls and the chipmunks, rabbit, and squirrels frolicking and eating their day through my yard?

    Both wildlife and I together, attuned with the wind gently blowing through the trees, delicately teasing the several wind chimes that seem to chant words of encouragement.

    And finally a

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