Through the years, after my stroke, I began posting on Facebook.
I called them ruminations.
To ruminate is to think about something over and over - like a cow chewing it's cud.
Thus began the postings of random ruminations.
Rather than posting them on Facebook I shall begin to post them on this WebSite.
Look for new blog posts as we continue to find the keys to our true destiny.
Apparently April is the month to talk about sexual abuse.
Prisoner of Hope
Captured by Grace
My mother was of the generation where you saw no evil, spoke no evil, and heard no evil.
Her silence devastated me and caused years of consequence. Not only for me, but for her grandchildren, My children.
I found the keys to walking out of that dark
Apparently April is the month to talk about sexual abuse.
Prisoner of Hope
Captured by Grace
My mother was of the generation where you saw no evil, spoke no evil, and heard no evil.
Her silence devastated me and caused years of consequence. Not only for me, but for her grandchildren, My children.
I found the keys to walking out of that darkness and into my true destiny.
I share my story AND share life lessons.
These life lessons have helped my family overcome tremendous obstacles that began in my early childhood.
Available on Amazon
And on my website
ramonatuma.com
And my interview with my daughter Hannah on you tube
How God answers a mother's prayer, far more than I ever expected! Sam has become such an incredible man of God.
For years he was a single dad,focusing on his wonderful sons.
For years I prayed for that one to come and adore him. God had answered, and our family adores Katrina.
She came to stay with me, while Jerry, was doing a quick stint in the hospital. Thank you for your prayers. Mostly it was blood sugar issues.
I love the fact that my grandchildren, love the Lord, and love us.
Today, I read to Alaina the first 3 chapters of the book I am writing.
Getting her perspective, hearing her opinion, her encouragemen
She came to stay with me, while Jerry, was doing a quick stint in the hospital. Thank you for your prayers. Mostly it was blood sugar issues.
I love the fact that my grandchildren, love the Lord, and love us.
Today, I read to Alaina the first 3 chapters of the book I am writing.
Getting her perspective, hearing her opinion, her encouragement! Truly wonderful.
In this picture she is reading poems written by her great great grandmother.
Seeing her drink in her legacy. Such a blessing.
This is a real wrestle for me. It would be so much easier if I could use a computer, but a one handed typist is a no go.
So,she is going to help me.
She is a sharp cookie,studying to be in the medical field, but she is committed to this project. All my grandchildren are committed to this project.
How truly blessed I am. So very blessed
Update on my mom: Today was a good day because she got the best sleep last night since her stroke, but it was a hard day as reality has set in about her upcoming battle to learn to walk, talk and use her arm etc., along with the greater and real concern of another stroke or clot issue. She currently has a 15mm stroke on her left side whic
Update on my mom: Today was a good day because she got the best sleep last night since her stroke, but it was a hard day as reality has set in about her upcoming battle to learn to walk, talk and use her arm etc., along with the greater and real concern of another stroke or clot issue. She currently has a 15mm stroke on her left side which has caused her right arm and leg to not operate. She had an unknown blood issue which caused her blood to clot, which they are trying to figure out, and are trying new medications. She will be in the hospital for a minimum of 5 more days now before they will even think of releasing her to inpatient care. It has been an up and down roller coaster and your prayers are still very much appreciated. Sam Tuma Mona Tuma
I am reposting this as someone made the comment, I wonder what she is thinking!
So much! First how thankful for my daughter and family.
2. How really hard it was to get there, and how it took everybody to get me down there.
3. How easy life used to be
4. Then the big truth in all of this.
I am so blessed with family and friends.
But at the end
I am reposting this as someone made the comment, I wonder what she is thinking!
So much! First how thankful for my daughter and family.
2. How really hard it was to get there, and how it took everybody to get me down there.
3. How easy life used to be
4. Then the big truth in all of this.
I am so blessed with family and friends.
But at the end of the day,we do life alone.
Alone in a huge sea of unmanageable waves. We deal with the unwelcome gifts life gives to us,alone - Yes with help, but the bottom line is the fact that our choices,and yes our death,is done alone.
The biggest question is, do we do it alone alone,or do we choose to do these hard times,alone with God.
So many are deciding to do alone without God,this weekend our little group talked and talked about this.
The wisdom of youth is astounding,one questioned was asked.
Have you ever FELT the presence of God. All of my little flock had,and all said they could never doubt again.
So sitting in that sea, even though I have felt lost,WE as a family have felt lost,once again for the so many times,
Alone,but not alone.
All doctrine,or pontification or questions of why,things that cannot ever be answered, these are washed away - in HIS presence.
As I looked at this picture,I told Hannah,if I were to write a book,this would be the cover.
We are not alone and yet we are. We leave this life alone.
We leave this life the sum total of how we lived it. What a profound thought ,the end of life is the harvest time of how we lived that life. It's the harvest time of what seeds we have sown,alone.
How blessed to know,that though I have made many mistakes,going into eternity means
I go alone,but not alone
After being covered in snow I opened the door and right out front was this little patch of grass with this humble little dandelion!
Just a little while before, I didn’t know it was there. It had been covered with ice and snow.
I thought, how on earth did you survive the freezing cold? All alone you still did what you were created to do!
I s
After being covered in snow I opened the door and right out front was this little patch of grass with this humble little dandelion!
Just a little while before, I didn’t know it was there. It had been covered with ice and snow.
I thought, how on earth did you survive the freezing cold? All alone you still did what you were created to do!
I stood looking at it with tears in my eyes, wondering how did you make it?
How have I made it? Through more than 5 times in the hospital - in the last 2 years! Through watching Jerry fight through covid,surgery, and now a heart virus. My kids and grandkids, sick,surgeries - all of us all at once. And so many other things, like my brothers death etc.
And yet I kept writing! I even had the nurses reading paragraphs to see if it all made sense.
I was buried under the snow and cold,so many times I wanted to quit.
But I could not.
Just like that little humble dandelion, it HAD to do what it was created to do. It had to be what it was created to be!
And what a surprise that little flower was, what a blessing to me!
But it is not just me. So many of my friends have been through so very much. Even this week,one of the dearest friends in my life,has had to go through something no mother should ever,ever have to go through! And yet through it all, oh my - she has grown and become even more beautiful then this humble dandelion. She has become a fragrant yet hidden rose of Sharon.
Bottom line, no matter what is thrown at you, ice, snow, freezing rain, whatever. Keep growing and becoming who God has called you to be. His Living Epistle!!
And this is my mama! She has been in heaven for 40 years. Thank you Betty Sue Brewster for this picture of my mom.
She became a young widow at the age of 42. Six children, one a quadriplegic, was left for her to raise alone.
I can't imagine what she went through,how very hard it was for her.
She loved us, she taught us to never ever give up
And this is my mama! She has been in heaven for 40 years. Thank you Betty Sue Brewster for this picture of my mom.
She became a young widow at the age of 42. Six children, one a quadriplegic, was left for her to raise alone.
I can't imagine what she went through,how very hard it was for her.
She loved us, she taught us to never ever give up,she prayed for us ,all the way to the very end of her life.
I have thought of you all day,my darling mama.
Thank you for giving me life,thankyou for teaching all of us to stand and keep on standing. Thankyou for loving us.
What an amazing woman you were
The heat has really effected me,plus I had a really bad allergic reaction to a new medicine,so my routine of seeing Dr has not changed.
Once again I find myself in the acceptance stage as I'm being told by one doctor after another, that they wished they they could help me but they're out of options. So the first thing I have been doing is
The heat has really effected me,plus I had a really bad allergic reaction to a new medicine,so my routine of seeing Dr has not changed.
Once again I find myself in the acceptance stage as I'm being told by one doctor after another, that they wished they they could help me but they're out of options. So the first thing I have been doing is surrendering, which is leading to acceptance. With all this seeking 4,as one doctor called it, Optimum Health of my body, I am determining that certain things in my body just has to be. So I'm focusing on the inside of me because I'm sick of focusing on the outside of me.
I am not morbidly looking at my life or past beliefs, but I am assessing them.
I have studied prayer and intercession all my Christian life , the last 37 years have been focused on studying and learning and praying.
Communicating with God is an awesome thought, I can read his word, and communicate with him through prayer! yet I am just a mere mortal, an ant in the scheme of things.
Often this overwhelms me, who am I that God should care so much for me.
I now live in apartment, and on my porch I can watch people rushing by. They're honking their horns they're trying not to hit each other ,they're walking their dogs, and from my vantage point of the 4th floor even they look like ants.
And I'm a part of that ant hill.
I have prayed every way you can think of. I have studied Andrew Murrys book on prayer.
For more than a year I read only books written by those who are already in heaven.
This was a powerful study, I decided that if their Works lasted Beyond their life they really had something to say.
That included Andrew Murray, Reese Howell, Catherine Marshall, Peter Marshall, madame guyon, Watchman Nee, Corrie Ten Boom, George Muller , and many more.
From there I went to modern-day books, I read the Circle Maker by Batterson, I read all of bevere's books, Peter Wagner's books, Doris Wagner's books, anything that I could find on prayer and spiritual warfare. if I saw it, if it came into my hands I read it.
Over the last couple of months I have taken all of that information, and I compared it to the results that I have had in my lifetime through prayer.
what pattern,what method, you name it I did it. I have prayed through my past, I broke generational curses,I have drawn a circle and stayed in it determined that I was not leaving until I received an answer, I went to John and Paula Sandford in order to drink in their principles of the transformed life. I cut my teeth sitting in the living room of Jewel Nickels - still the greatest woman of faith I have ever known.
the list goes on and on. I believe that God has honored my search, he he has answered many many prayers for which I am very thankful. my search for truth in prayer and intercession has brought me closer to him then had I not studied all of these things.
And of course I've spent hours and hours of time in the Bible studying for myself what prayer should look like. I have studied the Psalms as David Cried Out in The Night, I have studied, Gideon where he cries out in his inabilities and weakness. I have studied the life of Paul and how he spent so many years in prison yet rarely ask to be released.
I have spent many hours dissecting John 17 this passage I believe is the true Lord's Prayer.
I studied the life of Jesus and his prayer life. again it's been a lifetime of research.
Now I'm at a different place, now I'm in the place of looking backwards instead of feeling like I'm in a black bag trying to claw myself out. Now I see myself as the culmination of all of these studies and I have a very profound observation. At least it is for me.
Intensity, dancing, screaming, internal whirling, trying to force God's hand because of deep need, never ever moves God's heart into action.
After all these years of studying I can tell you with assurance, I have been like Elijah in the cave and the Whirlwind passed by and the drama passes by and God is not in any of that, to Elijah's shock God was in the still small voice!
I have extensively studied Job, I have studied his counselors, I have studied what they said.
I have prayed that I would never be that kind of counselor.
I also noted that each counselor represented a certain mindset and religion that did not move God's heart. Through all the suffering Job went through he finally got it, he put his hand over his mouth and said -- I thought I knew you, but now I know you. -- I think this is where I'm at in my walk with God.
this stroke and all that it's done in my life has caused me to put my hand over my mouth and say I thought I knew you but now I know you. Joni Erickson Tada, I believe is the one person who really really understands the heart of God.
She has spent five decades in a wheelchair endured enormous pain had breast cancer , and yet she's been totally surrendered to other people around her for help.
she's been totally dependent, not one Speck of Independence is in her life. It's been her humbled dependence that has raised organization which has impacted thousands of people.
her books, her paintings that she does with her mouth, all of it points to one thing.
I feel like I've missed this in my life of searching but now I have found the crown jewel, it is changing my life.
The key to moving God's heart in any circumstances that you're in,
is humility, total dependence, total surrender, and total acceptance. No more striving in prayer no more manipulating God, rather resting in his faithfulness and trusting in his nature.
Hebrews calls it the faith rest life .
I read Andrew Murray's book on the faith rest life years ago. it's a book that's about 3 inches tall. I didn't get what he was saying but I got it now.
Andrew calls it the Faith rest life I didn't get it when I was in my thirties I didn't get it when I was in my forties I didn't get it when I was in my 50s, but I got it now.
Surrender is a beautiful word to God we surrender to him and let go of us.
the greatest picture of this surrender of all of history is when Jesus was in The Garden of Gethsemane! Jesus cried ,out knowing that God would hear his cries ,yet in the end Jesus said -- not my will but thine be done!!
The most powerful surrender in all of history.
I recently saw a woman in a very small clip say something that was transforming. I don't even know her name. She said there are many people with Talent there are many people in God's kingdom as we call it, that have giftings and talents, but until anointing occurs in their life nothing is truly accomplished. Anointing breaks the Yoke, and anointing only comes through crashing. Crushing is a painful experience and sometimes it can seem like it last forever, but unfortunately yet fortunately crushing is the only way to God's heart.
He weeps for us, he's not a hard-hearted god with the big stick he just knows what it takes to grow a person up, understanding does not occur until painful life events have been walked through.
Yes there is a time and season, I have been on many prayer walks I have walked the streets of New York, the streets of Washington DC, the streets of Dallas, the streets of Bells Texas, and I have prayed and every bit of that has been valuable in God's eyes, and I believe that every bit of that has become incense in the bowls of Heaven.
But I also believe that now I'm in the most powerful time of my life as far as prayer is concerned.
Just simple prayers, prayed in faith, totally trusting. Accepting the will of God. I GOT it! It has taken a lifetime
Phil. 4:8 has been a point of consternation.
This verse has been an escape verse for a long time
I am not to think on bad things,I'm told,as the world is in flames.
Really,just revert to see no evil,hear no evil.
Malarkey.
That is not what the point of this verse is saying at all.
I am not to stick my fingers in my ears and yell,lllllaaaallllla
Phil. 4:8 has been a point of consternation.
This verse has been an escape verse for a long time
I am not to think on bad things,I'm told,as the world is in flames.
Really,just revert to see no evil,hear no evil.
Malarkey.
That is not what the point of this verse is saying at all.
I am not to stick my fingers in my ears and yell,lllllaaaalllllaaaa. Not at all.
I am to study to show myself approved unto God.
I am to have awareness,and discernment about what is going on around me.
BUT,IT IS NOT TO CONSUME ME.
I look at it,evaluate it,take action concerning it,such as praying over it,or posting it.
Then I leave it. I think on solutions,I think on how thankful I am, I think on things that are good, I let it go.
God is the fixer not I.
I wait and see
I am careful to evaluate what I am responsible for,and what I am not.
It's a good thing!!
Ok Lori Foreman Erbst ,fellow cud lover! This morning I shall ruminate on pain .
As I have just had several hours of experience with it this morning!!
I am really tired of it. Lately it has been like that wackamole game. Where it pops up, nobody knows.
But this morning it was in my big toe.
Toe,you say,oh yes toe.
It has happened one time befo
Ok Lori Foreman Erbst ,fellow cud lover! This morning I shall ruminate on pain .
As I have just had several hours of experience with it this morning!!
I am really tired of it. Lately it has been like that wackamole game. Where it pops up, nobody knows.
But this morning it was in my big toe.
Toe,you say,oh yes toe.
It has happened one time before,years ago, but oh how I remember.
And was once again reminded this morning how painful gout can be.
But I have a really good foot dr. That opens at 7 am. So Jerry and I loaded up and headed out.
I can take ALOT of pain. In the last two weeks I have been living with diverticulitis, it's bad. Period.
But gout on the other hand is a little much for anyone to endure.
This morning as my dear sweet foot dr,whom we found out is a wonderful believer.
HURT ME badly.
I very rarely scream,but this time I screamed.
That, my dears is the one thing my hubby can't take.
So I screamed,he looked away,and took the rest of the morning to recover.
What is my point? You might ask.
Pain is horrible, and though I screamed there was a certain grace I had for it.
This is one reason the book is called Prisoner of hope
Captured by grace!
However, those standing on The outside watching there loved one scream, does NOT have their grace.
After the screaming and the blood was over, what I could not have grace for,was Jerry's reaction to my reaction. That ripped me up. And quite frankly it's why I try not to scream,because I know how it hits him.
My point! Everyone has the grace for what they need. Jerry has his grace,for watching me,And, I have my grace for what I need.
We HAVE to believe this,or we will all go nuts hurting for the ones around us who are hurting.
We must instead in our moment of great need, believe we are
Captured by grace.
Just fyi,this is not in the book
When the original manuscript was handed to me,it had almost a 1000 pages, and I had to cut it down. To 200.
Therefore now I continue ruminating, and grabbing on to my grace,whilst my TOE hurts.
Dear ones. Happy New year! Jerry and I took off to Brownsville Texas the day after Christmas, in order to visit my sister and brother in law, and to give Jerry some much needed rest.
Every year they go to a very sweet place called Bibleville. This place has several weeks of various ministries and concerts. Most of the people are 55 and ol
Dear ones. Happy New year! Jerry and I took off to Brownsville Texas the day after Christmas, in order to visit my sister and brother in law, and to give Jerry some much needed rest.
Every year they go to a very sweet place called Bibleville. This place has several weeks of various ministries and concerts. Most of the people are 55 and older. It's in a very well kept mobile home and rv park.
Not only were we spiritually fed,but as always my dear sister and her husband cared for us.
In our entire married life I have never seen Jerry sleep so much .
As most of you know,Jerry was in the hospital in early December where he was diagnosed with a very serious heart virus. Drs believe he will get well with lots of rest and meds to strengthen his heart.
Needless to say it has been quite an ordeal .
With my stroke and other health issues Mary and Charles care for us has been so very special.
Meantime, I have been working on the next phase of the book.
I only THOUGHT I was done. Prisoner of hope,Captured by grace will officially roll out mid March.
When Jerry was in In the hospital,I was next to him signing hardback books and sending them to very special people, who have prayed me through these last two years.
From there I have been working on developing a website.
I'm working with a very talented young lady, who is making it beautiful . Thankyou Seiara! If any of you need a web designer, message me and I will send you her contact!
Next, I am going to be working on the audio version of the book. We desire to have the audio done at the same time as the book comes out.
But!! I have a serious cough .
So once again I'm asking for prayer. We are going home on Wednesday.
Thank you for your faithfulness
It’s 3:57am I am still in the er. There are no beds!! My blood pressure has been over 200/100,up and down for hours . Still no reason for it. And yet there is
A special nurse came in.She was here for at least an hour. Checking meds and chatting
I told her I had just finished writing
Prisoner of Hope captured by grace.
Then we talked about
It’s 3:57am I am still in the er. There are no beds!! My blood pressure has been over 200/100,up and down for hours . Still no reason for it. And yet there is
A special nurse came in.She was here for at least an hour. Checking meds and chatting
I told her I had just finished writing
Prisoner of Hope captured by grace.
Then we talked about what it meant.
I told her she had to get me out of here because we are supposed to start doing the audio of the book on Monday. She laughed and we continued to talk. By the end,we were both in tears.
Who knows, just maybe I was here for her. She made the night worth it.
Say yes, that deep yes that comes out of your will. Yes to pain,yes because you are just so very very tired of so many things happening that you just want to give up. And then someone so special comes in your room- and you find His reason for your yes
Ramona Tuma
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