Pam Woodson
minister, writer, wife, mom
"Out of the abundance [OVERFLOW] of the HEART, the mouth speaks [the blogger blogs!]" (Luke 6:45).

"Watch over your HEART with all diligence, for from it FLOW the springs of life" (Prov. 4:23).
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KXOJ 100.9 FM, Contemporary Christian music, Tulsa
 
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Books that Have Helped Me
 
The Bible!
 
Beyond Ourselves, by Catherine Marshall (I received Christ while reading this in 9th grade)
 
Cooks Collage, Tulsa Jr. Women's League cooking
 
Prescriptions for a Miracle, by Mark Brazee (devotionals on healing)
 
Sparkling Gems, by Rick Renner (devotionals)
 
The Pulpit Commentaries
 
Vine's Expository Dictionary of Old and New Testament Words
 
 
 
 
Totally Frivolous Why-would-anyone-else-care? Trivia:
I Like...
 
Christmastime
Mexican food
Italian food
chocolate!!!
praying in the afternoon
writing
playing the guitar
looking at the stars
playing baseball
putting (golf)
classic cars
longtime friends
giving the Word
helping needy kids
Butterfingers
flowers
the color blue
my son's brain and humor
cooking (not every day)
staying up on the news
going to Branson
barbecued ribeyes
love songs
 
reading my Bible in the morning
 
being with Woody and our son
 
getting flowers and cards from Woody
 
Reruns: I Love Lucy, Mary Tyler Moore, Dick Van Dyke, Andy Griffith
 
listening to praise and worship music
 
seeing fireworks on the 4th
 
my birthday, July 5th -- so one reason they shoot off fireworks the night before?
 
chocolate doughnuts and orange juice for breakfast
 
wearing jeans and sneakers
 
being me -- the unique person God made
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Date: 7/13/09
 
The Best Chocolate Malt I've Ever Tasted
by Pam Woodson
 
 
    This, my dear reader, is a love story. Not one of tale nor yarn nor make-believe nor fiction; it is a true love story. Long, long ago, in a time when chivalry ranked high and maidens waited longingly for nothing less than a gallant young lad to sweep her off her feet in dramatic fashion of amorous courtship, lived a noble prince who rode forth upon his white horse, braving all forces that sought to hinder and risking his very life, to come to the aid of the princess he loved and oh-so-desired to wed. Okay, it wasn't really THAT long ago; it was my college days. And the prince wasn't officially a prince -- but he was a "prince of a guy," meaning Woody, of course. I was the princess...actually, more like a duchess (which makes this part of the story very close to being exact -- my maiden name at the time was "Duke"). The white horse? A gold Dodge Dart. I think I would rather have had the white horse. Woody worked three jobs the previous summer to get money enough to pay cash for a car just so he could date this girl here he had met. His choices were a Mustang or a Camaro. However, while visiting a Dodge car dealership, a protesting picket line blocked his way, demanded he leave, and cursed threats at him, saying that he could NOT cross over to buy a car. My husband-to-be barged through the line and bought a Dodge. He showed THEM -- he bought a vehicle he didn't even like just to make a point! I could have dated in a cool car instead of that old ugly Dodge; but, nooooooo, I was escorted in a symbol that proves no-one-tells-Woody-Woodson-what-to-do! As far as the prince coming to my aid -- yes, he did...and that is where the best chocolate malt I've ever tasted comes on the scene.
     It may sound impossible to actually be able to recall the absolute best chocolate malt you ever have had, but not for me. It's the simplest thing on earth. In college one wintry night when Woody and I were dating, I didn't feel well. A virus or flu had me secluded in my room. Woody called on the phone to ask if I wanted him to get me anything. I immediately said, "A chocolate malt." Now, Tulsa was experiencing a blizzard outside. It was one of the worst snowstorms in years. The campus hamburger joint was located beside our ORU dorms, though, so I thought it wouldn't be too much trouble for him to get out into the weather and deliver me a malt. He said he'd get me one and hung up. Time went by, but no Woody and no malt. Three hours later, I received a call from the lady working at the desk downstairs, saying that Woody wanted to see me. I went downstairs, and there stood Woody with a big grin on his face and a cup with "Braum's" written on it. Braum's was an ice cream store located a mile down the road. "Here's your malt," he said. "The hamburger place by the dorms was closed, so I drove to Braum's for it." He had braved a blizzard to get me that malt. No chains on his tires. No front-wheel drive. Just a regular car on icy roads. And a Dodge Dart, of all cars -- how much worse could it be? It had taken him an hour and a half each way to travel down the street and buy me that malt. Still in shock, I received it from his hand and sipped it through the straw. After being by his car heater for so long, it was nothing but a runny, watery mess. It was warm, with not a bit of ice cream chill remaining. The thing was hardly worth all the weight-producing calories absorbed from drinking it. But drank it I did. It was the best chocolate malt I'd ever had -- because Woody had gone to such lengths to get it for me. Why had he done it? He cared about me, I didn't feel well, and I wanted a chocolate malt. Those were reasons enough for him. No way would I have asked him to risk his life in a blizzard to get it; I didn't want it THAT much. But he had, and I knew what his actions meant: He loved me. That made it the best chocolate malt I've ever tasted. No matter that it was horribly runny and watery. My "special" malt had come from a very special guy...someone I intended to keep.
     People can say they love you, and that is so nice to hear. It's important to hear and to say those things to one another. But real love has action with it. First John 3:18 says, "Let us not love with word or with tongue, but in deed and truth." When friends or new acquintances tell me they love me, I feel good inside...but I have learned to wait to see what happens later: Will they show it? Will love have action or will the words drop to the ground? The coin can be flipped over, too -- if you or I tell others we love them, we should be ready to show it somehow when an occasion arises. Woody didn't just tell me he loved me; he showed me he loved me...and he still shows me he does today. After that night at ORU, I knew that he would show me he loved me all my life -- and I was right. Now, we don't need to risk our lives for one another to show love. That wasn't the brightest move my usually level-headed husband has ever made in his life. But he had the right idea: Love is action as well as words. As the old saying goes, "Love is not love until you give it away." Actively give some love away this week...but as you do, still don't hesitate to say, "I love you." It is wonderful for anyone to hear. Those words have a hidden power to encourage the downhearted, embrace the lonely, and strengthen the relationships you cheerish. "I love you" is like icing on the cake, or the lid on a large cup of a chocolate malt.
Giving:
Bible insights,
   Personal trivia,
      Christian world perspectives
Copyright 2009, by Pam Woodson. All rights reserved.
Living:
Jesus-Is-Lord Christianity,
Grass roots conservativism,   
Red-white-and-blue patriotism      
Audio: Blessings and Miracles
 
 
 
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Quiche Lorraine
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Praise & Worship CD's
 
Hello Love (Chris Tomlin)
Beautiful Name (Church On The Move)
Hillsong CD's
Michael W. Smith CD's
WOW Worship CD's
 
 
 
Top-Ten I Play On My iPod
 
Over My Head, Brian Littrell
I Know You're There, Casting Crowns
Today Is the Day, Lincoln Brewster
With You, Mark Willard
God With Us, MercyMe
You're Not Alone, Meredith Andrews
Only You, David Crowder Band
Your Grace Is Enough, Matt Maher
What You Give Away, Vince Gill
Blessings, Martina McBride
 
 
 
Movies with a Message
 
The Note, Hallmark movie
 
A zillion Christmas movies
 
Hallmark Channel movies
 
Fireproof (good for marriages)
 
Facing the Giants (like the strong Christian message, but not so much the acting)
 
 
Scriptures I Cling to Repeatedly
 
Luke 6:38 (finances)
 
Prov. 4:18 (hope for better days ahead)
 
Phil 4:6, 7 (peace)
 
1 Cor. 15:10; Phil. 4:13 (ability to do what I just can't do)
 
Matthew 28:20 (assurance God is with me)
 
1 John 5:14,15 (assurance God answers my prayers)
 
1 Peter 2:24 (healing)
 
Matt. 11:28 (rest)
 
1 Peter 5:7 (assurance God loves me)
 
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