<html><head></head><body><div><div><div><div><br></div>Exodus 2;5-10<div><br></div><div><b>5. &nbsp;Now the daughter of Pharaoh&nbsp;came down to bathe at the river, and her maidens walked beside the river; she saw the basket among the reeds and sent her maid&nbsp;to fetch it.</b></div><div><b>6. &nbsp;When she opened it, she saw the child; and lo, the babe was crying. She took pity on him&nbsp;and said, “This is one of the Hebrews’ children.”</b></div><div><b>7. &nbsp;Then his sister said to Pharaoh’s&nbsp;daughter, “Shall I go and call you a nurse from the Hebrew women to nurse the child for you?”</b></div><div><b>8. &nbsp;And&nbsp;Pharaoh’s&nbsp;daughter said to her, “Go.” So the girl went and called the child’s mother.</b></div><div><b>9. &nbsp;And Pharaoh’s daughter said to her, “Take this child away, and nurse him for me, and I will give you your wages.”&nbsp; So the woman took the child and nursed him.<br>10. &nbsp;And&nbsp;the child grew, and she brought him to Pharaoh’s daughter, and he became her son; and she named him Moses, for&nbsp;she said, “Because I drew him out of the water.”</b></div><div><b><br></b></div><div>How wonder-filled is the mercy and works of God! &nbsp;What other mother was ever paid to nurse her own son!</div><div>How her heart must have rejoiced and worshipped to Lord. &nbsp;How she must have believed that&nbsp;the LORD had rescued her son (and comforted her own heart)&nbsp;for some great&nbsp;purpose.</div><div><br></div><div>We too have been ‘drawn up’ from the waters of holy baptism. &nbsp;God has a wonderful purpose for you and me as well.</div><div><br></div><div>What a cleaver girl was Miriam, to suggest a solution that gave such joy!</div><div><br></div><div>How great is our God, that He is able to put pity and compassion into the hearts of those who look down on us.</div><div><br></div><div>Prayer: &nbsp;Merciful Father, grant us courage, love, and faith, to place our most precious hopes and dreams into your merciful hands. &nbsp;In Jesus we pray, Amen.</div><div><br></div><div>Love,</div><div>Dad/Baba/Eric/ Grandpa Pickle Pastor</div><div>“A chapter a day, every day, progressively, be transformed, ‘soak’ in the living Word. &nbsp;God’s Word is our habitation, and we are His.”<br><br><b><br></b></div><div><b><br></b></div><div><b><br></b></div><div><b><br></b></div><div><b><br></b></div><div><b><br></b></div><div><b><br></b></div><div><div><a href="https://mail.onelink.me/107872968?pid=nativeplacement&amp;c=Global_Acquisition_YMktg_315_Internal_EmailSignature&amp;af_sub1=Acquisition&amp;af_sub2=Global_YMktg&amp;af_sub3=&amp;af_sub4=100000604&amp;af_sub5=EmailSignature__Static_" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"></a><br></div></div></div></div></div></body></html>


Exodus 2;5-10
5.  Now the daughter of Pharaoh came down to bathe at the river, and her maidens walked beside the river; she saw the basket among the reeds and sent her maid to fetch it.6.  When she opened it, she saw the child; and lo, the babe was crying. She took pity on him and said, “This is one of the Hebrews’ children.”7.  Then his sister said to Pharaoh’s daughter, “Shall I go and call you a nurse from the Hebrew women to nurse the child for you?”8.  And Pharaoh’s daughter said to her, “Go.” So the girl went and called the child’s mother.9.  And Pharaoh’s daughter said to her, “Take this child away, and nurse him for me, and I will give you your wages.”  So the woman took the child and nursed him.
10.  And the child grew, and she brought him to Pharaoh’s daughter, and he became her son; and she named him Moses, for she said, “Because I drew him out of the water.”
How wonder-filled is the mercy and works of God!  What other mother was ever paid to nurse her own son!How her heart must have rejoiced and worshipped to Lord.  How she must have believed that the LORD had rescued her son (and comforted her own heart) for some great purpose.
We too have been ‘drawn up’ from the waters of holy baptism.  God has a wonderful purpose for you and me as well.
What a cleaver girl was Miriam, to suggest a solution that gave such joy!
How great is our God, that He is able to put pity and compassion into the hearts of those who look down on us.
Prayer:  Merciful Father, grant us courage, love, and faith, to place our most precious hopes and dreams into your merciful hands.  In Jesus we pray, Amen.
Love,Dad/Baba/Eric/ Grandpa Pickle Pastor“A chapter a day, every day, progressively, be transformed, ‘soak’ in the living Word.  God’s Word is our habitation, and we are His.”








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