St. patrick's day
              My Pot of Gold
		
		By 
Missey Butler  
Guest Writer 
                
		
		 
               
              CBN.com 
                -- I love St. Patrick’s Day. Every year my family 
                celebrates with the best o’ the best Irishmen and non-Irishmen 
                alike. We never need much of a reason to get together and party, 
                but this time of the year always seems to be particularly festive 
                and fun for us all. 
              We string the four-leaf clover garland from “corner to 
                corner” in the large family room. With Irish fiddle softly 
                playing in the background, we break out the green punch, the green 
                potato salad, the green cake -- you guessed it -- the green everything!               
              My brother Brian sings the most beautiful “Oh Danny Boy” 
                you could ever imagine. He comes by it quite naturally; our own 
                beloved mother used to sit at the antique family pump organ and 
                bring us all to tears with her rendition of “When Irish 
                Eyes are Smiling.” I’d even catch my dad looking at 
                her with those same smiling Irish eyes. 
              Both of my paternal grandparents hail from a small fishing village 
                known as Portedown, Ireland. Arriving by way of Ellis Island in 
                the early 1900s, they were poor immigrants with a simple dream 
                of bettering themselves and their children’s futures. In 
                later years they would speak about their “quiet elation” 
                as they first looked upon “Lady Liberty” in midst 
                of the cold winds while entering the New York harbor.  
              My grandparents finally settled in a small town known today as 
                Woodlawn, Maryland. My dad tells the story of how his “fither” 
                (Irish pronunciation for father), Pop Bleakley, would sit on the 
                rickety front porch playing his hand-carved flute, while he and 
                his brother Albert would fiercely compete as to who could dance 
                the “Irish jig” better. My dad, more often than not, 
                had to concede to his older brother, who was “blessed” 
                with the more limber knees. 
              I have to confess, I take great pride in my Irish heritage, but 
                there is another heritage I am excited to boast about, and that 
                is my Heavenly heritage. God’s Word tells us that He has 
                made us joint heirs with Jesus Christ!  
              
                If we are born from above…then we are presently seated 
                  in heavenly places, far above all principality and power and 
                  might and dominion and every name that is named, not only in 
                  this world, but also in that which is to come (Ephesians 1:20-21). 
               
              In the book of Psalms it goes on to say, “Lord, you have 
                assigned me my portion and my cup; you have made my lot secure. 
                The boundary lines have fallen for me in pleasant places; surely 
                I have a delightful inheritance.” 
              Because I am a child of the King, I can begin to take hold of 
                the many inherited promises that are rightfully mine in Christ:               
              I am redeemed,  
                forgiven,  
                justified,  
                sanctified,  
                purified,  
                holy,  
                blameless,  
                accepted,  
                assured,  
                confident,  
                chosen,  
                sealed,  
                set free from all condemnation, 
                and I am free to love and be loved!  
              This “Irish lass” has seen the other side of the 
                rainbow and found her ‘Pot of Gold’ and His name is 
                Jesus Christ -- the very Maker of the rainbows, the gold, the 
                promises, and the glorious wealth of our heritage!  
              That’s a very good reason to say, “Top ah the mornin’ 
                to ya!”  
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