Christmas Day 2018 is now a memory. Of course, at least for most of us, it's still with us because there's still the clean-up to do. But the celebrating is done and we're moving on to the next thing.
I confess that I've already given a little thought to Christmas 2019. Wondering how we will celebrate next year. And the Christmas after that. That's because, if we stay on the same schedule that has worked for us for all these years, next year will be just the two of us, and our family will all be together for Christmas again in 2020. Christmas this year was a house full of Feasters with all the laughter and fun and chaos that goes along with that!
I'm looking forward to gathering with the family for Thanksgiving next year, and for Christmas the year after that, and to all the Christmases to come. I love my family, and I love the Christmas season!
But I'm also looking forward to the day when we are no longer here on earth celebrating the birth of Jesus. To the day when we are in His presence forever, celebrating Him!
What a day that will be!
"Worthy is the Lamb who was slain, to receive power and wealth and wisdom and might and honor and glory and blessing! To Him who sits on the throne and to the Lamb be blessing and honor and glory and might forever and ever!" (Revelation 5:12-13 ESV)
Saturday, December 29, 2018
Friday, December 28, 2018
Christmas Reflections
Christmas is such a nostalgic time, isn't it?
Every year as the season rolls around, I find myself traveling down memory lane, remembering Christmases past and the people that shared them.
It starts as I get decorations and ornaments out of their storage spaces. Remembering where I bought this ornament or who gave me that one. Remembering my mother as I get out the snowmen she made or as I hang the door decoration she quilted. Remembering travels and the ornaments purchased on those trips. Remembering.
Throughout the season, more memories flood my thinking. At Christmas I often feel particularly nostalgic about my trips to Israel. A few years ago, for three out of four Christmas seasons, some part of my holiday - either just before Christmas or shortly after Christmas Day - was spent in the Holy Land. One year, in fact, we spent New Year's Eve in Bethlehem!
As I have hung ornaments we purchased in Israel, as I have placed the olive wood nativity set we purchased in Bethlehem carefully in its place, and as my eyes are drawn to other things we purchased while we were there, my heart and mind have traveled back again and again. Such a flood of memories!
This morning I read Matthew's account of Mary and Joseph traveling with Baby Jesus to Egypt to escape King Herod. And as I read I could vividly recall our first trip to the Holy Land, before the Arab Spring, which included several days in Egypt. We visited one of the places where it is believed that Mary and Joseph and Jesus lived while they were there.
As my Advent readings have taken me through the Scriptures, through the prophecies and through the gospel accounts, my memories have taken me to Bethlehem, to the place of Christ's birth.
And to a field outside Bethlehem where shepherds first heard the news, announced by the angels, of the birth of the Savior.
During those visits to Israel, we walked where Jesus walked. We went to Nazareth and to Galilee. And to Jerusalem. There we followed His footsteps from Gethsemane to Calvary. And we stood on the Mount of Olives, the place where one day He will return to earth.
This morning I have been thinking a lot about Christmases past. And I am also thinking a lot about this Christmas we have just celebrated. It was wonderful having all my Feasters under one roof. This morning, as they have all gone back home, I'm missing them. It's very quiet around here this morning, but that gives me time for reflection on all the blessings of this Christmas season.
This Christmas I was able to sing with our Church Choir as we shared "Lessons and Carols". This was my first Christmas in several years to be able to sing with a choir, and what a blessing it was. How thankful I am!
This Christmas I cooked an entire Christmas dinner for my family. That hasn't happened for quite a long time. I have no memory of the Christmas two years ago, when the family was all gathered for Christmas just after I was out of rehab. And while I have been cooking more in the last few months, this was the first family meal I had cooked since before the stroke. How thankful I am!
Having all my Feasters under one roof doesn't happen very often, so each time it happens is very special. This morning I'm reflecting on the love and laughter and good times we shared, and my heart is overwhelmed. How thankful I am!
Christmas makes me nostalgic. It has me looking back. But it also causes me to look forward, to that Christmas yet future when Christ will return to earth. No longer a Baby in a manger, but King of Kings and Lord of Lords.
"On that day his feet shall stand on the Mount of Olives that lies before Jerusalem on the east." (Zechariah 14:4 ESV)
This morning I have been looking back. Reflecting on the blessings of this Christmas. Rejoicing in God's goodness.
And this morning I'm also looking forward. Pondering these words of the Apostle Paul:
"....looking for the blessed hope and the glorious appearing of our great God and Savior, Christ Jesus, who gave Himself for us to redeem us from every lawless deed, and to purify for Himself a people for His own possession." (Titus 2:13-14 NASB)
Friday, December 21, 2018
It's Beginning to Sound A Lot Like Christmas!
Have you noticed? The sounds of Christmas are everywhere!
In our churches, certainly, as we're singing the songs and carols of the season.
In malls and grocery stores, Christmas music is playing. And not just the "Jingle Bells" kind of Christmas music, but also "Silent Night" and "Joy to the World". The music of our Savior's birth is also being played. Isn't it wonderful to we get to hear our Savior's name proclaimed in places like the mall and the grocery store!
The sounds of Christmas are everywhere!
In the laughter of children.
In the sounds (and smells) that emanate from kitchens at this time of year.
Maybe you have Christmas music playing in your home throughout the season. I know I do.
As I was looking back over my Facebook memories over the last few days, I realized that, over the last several years, I have spent a lot of the holiday season having medical or dental procedures. As an example, on December 15, 2011, I had a cataract removed from my right eye. What does that have to do with the sounds of Christmas? The surgeon was listening to Handel's Messiah during the procedure!
Five years ago, in the middle of the Christmas season, I had a root canal, and I noted in my Facebook post that there were Christmas carols playing in the dentist's office. Three years ago, I was icing my knee following a steroid injection, enjoying the sounds of Christmas. And of course, two years ago I was just out of rehab and in stroke recovery. I remember hearing Christmas music playing in the gym when I would go for therapy.
Music is a big part of the Christmas season. One of my favorite things about our recent river cruise was hearing the music of Christmas.
We didn't hear this on our cruise, but this is one of my Southern Gospel Christmas favorites:
https://youtu.be/sKzi4A1ldxE
What sounds of Christmas are you experiencing today?
"And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God and saying, 'Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace among those with whom he is pleased!'" (Luke 2:13-14 ESV)
In our churches, certainly, as we're singing the songs and carols of the season.
In malls and grocery stores, Christmas music is playing. And not just the "Jingle Bells" kind of Christmas music, but also "Silent Night" and "Joy to the World". The music of our Savior's birth is also being played. Isn't it wonderful to we get to hear our Savior's name proclaimed in places like the mall and the grocery store!
The sounds of Christmas are everywhere!
In the laughter of children.
In the sounds (and smells) that emanate from kitchens at this time of year.
Maybe you have Christmas music playing in your home throughout the season. I know I do.
As I was looking back over my Facebook memories over the last few days, I realized that, over the last several years, I have spent a lot of the holiday season having medical or dental procedures. As an example, on December 15, 2011, I had a cataract removed from my right eye. What does that have to do with the sounds of Christmas? The surgeon was listening to Handel's Messiah during the procedure!
Five years ago, in the middle of the Christmas season, I had a root canal, and I noted in my Facebook post that there were Christmas carols playing in the dentist's office. Three years ago, I was icing my knee following a steroid injection, enjoying the sounds of Christmas. And of course, two years ago I was just out of rehab and in stroke recovery. I remember hearing Christmas music playing in the gym when I would go for therapy.
Music is a big part of the Christmas season. One of my favorite things about our recent river cruise was hearing the music of Christmas.
We didn't hear this on our cruise, but this is one of my Southern Gospel Christmas favorites:
https://youtu.be/sKzi4A1ldxE
What sounds of Christmas are you experiencing today?
"And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God and saying, 'Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace among those with whom he is pleased!'" (Luke 2:13-14 ESV)
Tuesday, December 18, 2018
The Greatest Christmas Miracle
I am a Christmas miracle!
If you are new to this blog, you may not know my story. In November, 2016 I had a hemorrhagic stroke. At Christmastime that year, I had been discharged from rehab and was beginning outpatient therapy. While I was in the hospital, the doctors had told my husband that I might not wake up. That if I did wake up, I would have severe limitations as a result of the stroke. I might not be able to talk normally. I probably would, at the very least, need to use a cane. More likely, I would need a walker or a wheelchair. The prognosis for my full recovery was very bleak.
When I was taken from the hospital to Spartanburg Rehabilitation Institute, I was taken in an ambulance. Three weeks later, I walked out the door, with help from my walker. Today, I need no assistance to walk.
While I still have some limitations, the doctors got it completely wrong! I sometimes mix words up and I have trouble remembering things, but my recovery is nothing short of miraculous!
I have often been told that I have done well because I worked really hard (I did!) and because I am a really strong woman. While that may be true, that is not why I am a Christmas miracle. This is all because of God and His amazing grace! This is a miracle of God's doing!
Why me and why not others? I don't know. I have no answer for that, except to say that God has a plan and a purpose for all things. Just as He had a plan and a purpose for the miracle in Bethlehem some 2000 years ago.
The greatest Christmas miracle took place in a stable in Bethlehem. The miracle had been set in place in eternity past, when God had a plan for the redemption of all mankind. Thousands of years before Christ came to earth, the prophets foretold His coming. And in the little town of Bethlehem, Christ was born, just as the prophets had said He would be.
That baby in a manger grew to be a man. Having lived a sinless life, He died on a cruel Roman cross to pay the sin debt for all mankind, just as the prophets had foretold. Just as God had planned. He was resurrected from the grave, and is now seated at the right hand of God the Father, until the time comes when He shall return to earth as King of Kings and Lord of Lords. Just as the prophets have foretold. Just as God planned in eternity past.
That is the greatest of all Christmas miracles! God Himself has sent Jesus to make a way for us to be in right relationship with Himself. God and sinners
If you are new to this blog, you may not know my story. In November, 2016 I had a hemorrhagic stroke. At Christmastime that year, I had been discharged from rehab and was beginning outpatient therapy. While I was in the hospital, the doctors had told my husband that I might not wake up. That if I did wake up, I would have severe limitations as a result of the stroke. I might not be able to talk normally. I probably would, at the very least, need to use a cane. More likely, I would need a walker or a wheelchair. The prognosis for my full recovery was very bleak.
When I was taken from the hospital to Spartanburg Rehabilitation Institute, I was taken in an ambulance. Three weeks later, I walked out the door, with help from my walker. Today, I need no assistance to walk.
While I still have some limitations, the doctors got it completely wrong! I sometimes mix words up and I have trouble remembering things, but my recovery is nothing short of miraculous!
I have often been told that I have done well because I worked really hard (I did!) and because I am a really strong woman. While that may be true, that is not why I am a Christmas miracle. This is all because of God and His amazing grace! This is a miracle of God's doing!
Why me and why not others? I don't know. I have no answer for that, except to say that God has a plan and a purpose for all things. Just as He had a plan and a purpose for the miracle in Bethlehem some 2000 years ago.
The greatest Christmas miracle took place in a stable in Bethlehem. The miracle had been set in place in eternity past, when God had a plan for the redemption of all mankind. Thousands of years before Christ came to earth, the prophets foretold His coming. And in the little town of Bethlehem, Christ was born, just as the prophets had said He would be.
That baby in a manger grew to be a man. Having lived a sinless life, He died on a cruel Roman cross to pay the sin debt for all mankind, just as the prophets had foretold. Just as God had planned. He was resurrected from the grave, and is now seated at the right hand of God the Father, until the time comes when He shall return to earth as King of Kings and Lord of Lords. Just as the prophets have foretold. Just as God planned in eternity past.
That is the greatest of all Christmas miracles! God Himself has sent Jesus to make a way for us to be in right relationship with Himself. God and sinners
Hark! The herald angels sing, "Glory to the newborn King;
Peace on earth, and mercy mild, God and sinners reconciled."
Joyful, all ye nations, rise, Join the triumph of the skies;
With th'angelic host proclaim, "Christ is born in Bethlehem!"
Hark! The herald angels sing, "Glory to the Newborn King!"
words: Charles Wesley; music: Felix Mendelsson
Listen to "Hark! The Herald Angels Sing!" here: https://youtu.be/SFjMPaOBzXc
Saturday, December 15, 2018
Silence
Silence. It's a hard thing to come by at this time of year.
Click here to listen to Fernando Ortega sing this carol: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8wl4u8lnDQs
Everywhere we go, there's noise. Everywhere we go, people are in a hurry.
Have you noticed how many more car horns you are hearing these days?
Have you noticed how people always seem to be rushing about?
Have you noticed the noise in the malls and the shops?
Have you noticed the stress on people's faces?
All that may well be similar to what the world was like when Christ was born. Without the malls and automobile horns, of course. People were likely busy with their lives, hustling and bustling about with the activities of daily living. Their world was not unlike ours in that regard.
And into that world, with its busyness and its noise and its daily routines, Jesus came.
No one even noticed.
It's still the same, isn't it? We're busy and our world is full of noise. Even though we hear and sing carols about Christ the Savior being born, not many are really paying that much attention. We put out our nativity sets and we sing our carols and we send our Christmas cards, but far too often all that is only done out of a sense of habit. It's December. Christmas is here, and this is what we do.
We buy candy hearts for Valentine's Day. And we wave our flags in July. We buy pumpkins in October. And we talk about Jesus in December. It's what we do.
How sad it is that in all our busyness and routines and noise, we too often lose sight of the reason we are doing all these things.
One of the carols we seldom sing, with words dating back to the 3rd century, says "Let all mortal flesh keep silence."
Silence. It's what's often missing at Christmas time.
How much better might we understand the magnitude of the Gift we have been given and the reason for our celebrating, if we would take some time for silence. Some time to be still. Some time to ponder. Some time to worship.
It may be challenging to find time for silence.
But it will be worth the effort.
How sad it is that in all our busyness and routines and noise, we too often lose sight of the reason we are doing all these things.
One of the carols we seldom sing, with words dating back to the 3rd century, says "Let all mortal flesh keep silence."
Silence. It's what's often missing at Christmas time.
How much better might we understand the magnitude of the Gift we have been given and the reason for our celebrating, if we would take some time for silence. Some time to be still. Some time to ponder. Some time to worship.
It may be challenging to find time for silence.
But it will be worth the effort.
Let all mortal flesh keep silence,
and with fear and trembling stand;
ponder nothing earthly-minded,
for with blessing in his hand,
Christ our God to earth descendeth,
our full homage to demand.
Text: Liturgy of St. James; trans. by Gerard Moultrie
Music: French carol melody; harm. from The English Hymnal
Tune: PICARDY
Music: French carol melody; harm. from The English Hymnal
Tune: PICARDY
Click here to listen to Fernando Ortega sing this carol: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8wl4u8lnDQs
Friday, December 14, 2018
Continually
"Through Jesus, therefore, let us continually offer to God a sacrifice of praise - the fruit of lips that openly profess his name." (Hebrews 13:15 NIV)
Continually. Continually offer a sacrifice of praise.
Continually. What does that mean anyway?
Dictionary.com gives this definition: very often, at regular or frequent intervals; habitually; without cessation or intermission; unceasingly; always.
Continually. Always. Unceasingly. Habitually. Without intermission.
Even when there's too much month at the end of the money. Even when the roof leaks and the plumbing backs up and the dishwasher quits......
Even when there's devastating illness. Or job loss. Or bereavement.
Even when you don't feel like it.
Even when there's so much to do that you think you can't possibly get it all done. When there's cookie baking and shopping and decorating and Christmas events to attend and gifts to wrap.
Even then.
Continually.
We only have ten days until Christmas Day. Perhaps this is a good time to reexamine our Christmas traditions and exactly how we are celebrating the birth of Christ. In our celebrating are we continually offering our praises? Are we really celebrating Christ? Or are we only giving lip service to Him while we get caught up in elves or Santa or all our other traditions.?
When we stop and really consider what we're doing this Christmas, what is it that we are continually focusing our attention on?
Is our focus directed toward the "name that is above every name?" (Philippians 2:8)? Or have we lost sight of the "reason for the season"?
My prayer is that we might all focus our celebration on that Wonderful Name.....Jesus! That we might truly - and continually - celebrate the Christ of Christmas. And not only in December!
Heaven touched His name with glory, precious name of Jesus, our King;
In God’s Word is told the story, of this wondrous name the angels sing!
Continually. Continually offer a sacrifice of praise.
Continually. What does that mean anyway?
Dictionary.com gives this definition: very often, at regular or frequent intervals; habitually; without cessation or intermission; unceasingly; always.
Continually. Always. Unceasingly. Habitually. Without intermission.
Even when there's too much month at the end of the money. Even when the roof leaks and the plumbing backs up and the dishwasher quits......
Even when there's devastating illness. Or job loss. Or bereavement.
Even when you don't feel like it.
Even when there's so much to do that you think you can't possibly get it all done. When there's cookie baking and shopping and decorating and Christmas events to attend and gifts to wrap.
Even then.
Continually.
We only have ten days until Christmas Day. Perhaps this is a good time to reexamine our Christmas traditions and exactly how we are celebrating the birth of Christ. In our celebrating are we continually offering our praises? Are we really celebrating Christ? Or are we only giving lip service to Him while we get caught up in elves or Santa or all our other traditions.?
When we stop and really consider what we're doing this Christmas, what is it that we are continually focusing our attention on?
Is our focus directed toward the "name that is above every name?" (Philippians 2:8)? Or have we lost sight of the "reason for the season"?
My prayer is that we might all focus our celebration on that Wonderful Name.....Jesus! That we might truly - and continually - celebrate the Christ of Christmas. And not only in December!
Wonderful Name
Mary was the first to hear it, name that came from heaven above;
Name that raises souls from darkness, this the only name worth singing of.
Wonderful name, Jesus! Wonderful name, Jesus!
Name angels sang the night all heaven rang; wonderful name, Jesus!
Mary was the first to hear it, name that came from heaven above;
Name that raises souls from darkness, this the only name worth singing of.
Wonderful name, Jesus! Wonderful name, Jesus!
Name angels sang the night all heaven rang; wonderful name, Jesus!
Heaven touched His name with glory, precious name of Jesus, our King;
In God’s Word is told the story, of this wondrous name the angels sing!
Wonderful name, Jesus! Wonderful name, Jesus!
Name angels sang the night all heaven rang; wonderful name, Jesus!
-Roger Strader
Friday, November 23, 2018
Thankful
Thanksgiving has always been one of my favorite holidays. Thanksgiving has always been about family. About spending time with those I love best. About special dinners around the table with family and friends.
In the last couple of years my attitude about Thanksgiving has changed a little bit. I still love sitting around the table sharing a special meal with family and friends. I still enjoy memories of Thanksgivings past. Memories of my parents, now in Heaven. Memories of our children. Memories of Christmas shopping with my mother on the day after Thanksgiving. (We didn't call it Black Friday back in those days.)
But since my stroke in November, 2016, Thanksgiving is forever linked to that event. I still have no memory of Thanksgiving 2016, my first day in Rehab.
Last year I was able to assemble a meal for my family. Some of it I actually made myself!
This Thanksgiving I am overwhelmed when I think of how far I have come in these two years. Thanksgiving has truly become a season of thanksgiving. I have come a long way!
Even if there were never any more turkey and pumpkin pie, I have so much to be thankful for. I am blessed beyond measure. As I have read Facebook posts from two years ago, I am overwhelmed by the prayers offered to God on my behalf. I am overwhelmed by the notes and cards and letters I received. I am overwhelmed and humbled by the outpouring of love from family and friends and even from people I have never met.
Thanksgiving is more than a holiday for me. It is more than a great meal. It is a lifestyle. It is a constant awareness that our God is a great God. That He is faithful. That He answers prayer. That nothing is impossible with our God!
"Now to Him who is able to do far more abundantly beyond all that we ask or think, according to the power that works within us, to Him be the glory in the church and in Christ Jesus to all generations forever and ever. Amen." (Ephesians 3:20-21 NASB)
In the last couple of years my attitude about Thanksgiving has changed a little bit. I still love sitting around the table sharing a special meal with family and friends. I still enjoy memories of Thanksgivings past. Memories of my parents, now in Heaven. Memories of our children. Memories of Christmas shopping with my mother on the day after Thanksgiving. (We didn't call it Black Friday back in those days.)
But since my stroke in November, 2016, Thanksgiving is forever linked to that event. I still have no memory of Thanksgiving 2016, my first day in Rehab.
Last year I was able to assemble a meal for my family. Some of it I actually made myself!
This Thanksgiving I am overwhelmed when I think of how far I have come in these two years. Thanksgiving has truly become a season of thanksgiving. I have come a long way!
Even if there were never any more turkey and pumpkin pie, I have so much to be thankful for. I am blessed beyond measure. As I have read Facebook posts from two years ago, I am overwhelmed by the prayers offered to God on my behalf. I am overwhelmed by the notes and cards and letters I received. I am overwhelmed and humbled by the outpouring of love from family and friends and even from people I have never met.
Thanksgiving is more than a holiday for me. It is more than a great meal. It is a lifestyle. It is a constant awareness that our God is a great God. That He is faithful. That He answers prayer. That nothing is impossible with our God!
"Now to Him who is able to do far more abundantly beyond all that we ask or think, according to the power that works within us, to Him be the glory in the church and in Christ Jesus to all generations forever and ever. Amen." (Ephesians 3:20-21 NASB)
Wednesday, November 21, 2018
Thankful for Facebook Memories
If you are on Facebook, you are familiar with the daily Facebook memories that show up each day on your home page. For me, these have been opportunities to see pictures of my grandchildren from a few years past, or to be reminded of places we have traveled, and occasionally get a good chuckle over something I or some friend had shared.
At this time of year, these Facebook memories are something altogether different for me. They have connected me to this time two years ago, to a time I have no memory of. Every day this week, Facebook has connected me to friends and family, and even to strangers, who prayed for me during the days and weeks following my stroke in November, 2016. I had no idea what was going on back then, but as Facebook has brought these things to my understanding, I am overwhelmed with thanksgiving.
Here in our family, we often refer to this as the time I was "away". Since I "returned", I had often been told that there had been a lot of people praying for me. Until these Facebook memories started showing up, I had no idea just how many people had prayed for me. Friends I hadn't seen in years. Family members. Church friends. People I don't even know. I am overwhelmed and humbled by this outpouring of prayer on my behalf.
While I was in Rehab, I received a number of cards. From friends, from family, from church members, from people I don't even know. I saved every one.
At this time of year, these Facebook memories are something altogether different for me. They have connected me to this time two years ago, to a time I have no memory of. Every day this week, Facebook has connected me to friends and family, and even to strangers, who prayed for me during the days and weeks following my stroke in November, 2016. I had no idea what was going on back then, but as Facebook has brought these things to my understanding, I am overwhelmed with thanksgiving.
Here in our family, we often refer to this as the time I was "away". Since I "returned", I had often been told that there had been a lot of people praying for me. Until these Facebook memories started showing up, I had no idea just how many people had prayed for me. Friends I hadn't seen in years. Family members. Church friends. People I don't even know. I am overwhelmed and humbled by this outpouring of prayer on my behalf.
While I was in Rehab, I received a number of cards. From friends, from family, from church members, from people I don't even know. I saved every one.
Al read these to me as they came in each day, because I couldn't read them myself. Several times over the course of the last year, I have reread these notes. The reading has been a little easier each time. And it is my plan, during this season of Thanksgiving, to read them again.
Just as with the Facebook memories, each of these notes is overwhelming and humbling. Each is a reminder of just how much I have to be thankful for this year.
Along with the cards and notes, I also received a number of other notes.
I have no idea who sent these love notes from God. Like the other cards and notes, I didn't really understand them at the time. But, like the other cards and notes, I have reread them several times during this last year and been blessed and encouraged.
Sometimes, it is easier to focus on what is wrong than on what is right. To focus on what I can't do rather than on what I can do. These Facebook memories remind me of how far I have come. Of how much I have to be thankful for. They help me remember the things I don't remember. And they help me remember that what I can do is a whole lot more than what I can't do.
What happened to me in November 2016 could have had a very different outcome.
These Facebook memories are a reminder of that.
And these Facebook memories are a reminder that with God, nothing is impossible.
Today, in this season of Thanksgiving, I'm thankful for the miracle God brought about in my life. I'm thankful for friends and family and strangers who prayed me through that experience. And I'm thankful for Facebook memories!
"Bless the LORD, O my soul, and all that is within me, bless His holy name. Bless the LORD, O my soul, and forget none of His benefits." (Psalm 103:1-2 NASB)
Monday, November 12, 2018
Bought With A Price
Yesterday was Veteran's Day, a day when we remember and honor those men and women who have served in our nation's military. I'm glad there is a day set aside for this purpose, but I also think it's sad that we don't remember them more often. That we don't think about and honor those men and women, and their families, who sacrifice so much on our behalf. Who pay the price so we don't have to. We must never forget that freedom isn't free, and that many have sacrificed much on our behalf.
Freedom comes at a price. A great price. And not only the freedoms we enjoy as American citizens, but the our freedom in Christ as well. May we never forget the great price that our Savior paid that we might be free from sin. May we never forget what it cost Him. May we never take it for granted.
We so often take our freedoms as Americans for granted. Shame on us! And shame on us when we treat our freedom in Christ that casually as well.
May we live this day, and every day, with gratitude for all that is ours in Christ Jesus. May we never forget what it cost.
"For you were bought with a price." (1 Corinthians 6:20 ESV)
"Surely he has borne our griefs and carried our sorrows; yet we esteemed him stricken, smitten by God, and afflicted. For he was pierced for our transgressions; he was crushed for our iniquities; upon him was the chastisement that brought us peace, and with his wounds we are healed." (Isaiah 53:4-5 ESV)
Freedom comes at a price. A great price. And not only the freedoms we enjoy as American citizens, but the our freedom in Christ as well. May we never forget the great price that our Savior paid that we might be free from sin. May we never forget what it cost Him. May we never take it for granted.
We so often take our freedoms as Americans for granted. Shame on us! And shame on us when we treat our freedom in Christ that casually as well.
May we live this day, and every day, with gratitude for all that is ours in Christ Jesus. May we never forget what it cost.
"For you were bought with a price." (1 Corinthians 6:20 ESV)
"Surely he has borne our griefs and carried our sorrows; yet we esteemed him stricken, smitten by God, and afflicted. For he was pierced for our transgressions; he was crushed for our iniquities; upon him was the chastisement that brought us peace, and with his wounds we are healed." (Isaiah 53:4-5 ESV)
Tuesday, November 6, 2018
Election Day
It's Tuesday. It's Election Day here in the United States.
On this Tuesday, I'm thankful for the privilege of voting. Voting is a privilege denied to many around the world, a privilege many around the world only dream of.
We are blessed in this country to have this privilege. To be free to go to the polls. To voice our opinions through our ballot choices.
On this Tuesday, I'm thankful for the founders of this country. Thankful for their wisdom in designing this system. And I'm thankful for the men and women who, for more than two hundred years, have fought and died so that we might continue to have the privilege of voting. Let's not take it for granted.
Beyond the privilege of voting, I am thankful today that no matter what the results of today's election may be, God is still God. God is still in control. God is still sovereign. We need to cling to those truths.
Elections have become a very contentious process. Because that is true, on this Tuesday I'm thankful for the Word of God. Thankful for its truths to cling to even in the midst of stress and weariness over this election season.
I'm thankful today for these words that remind me Who is in control:
"Daniel said, 'Let the name of God be blessed forever and ever, for wisdom and power belong to Him. It is He who changes the times and the epochs; He removes kings and establishes kings; He gives wisdom to wise men and knowledge to men of understanding. It is He who reveals the profound and hidden things; He knows what is in the darkness, and the light dwells with Him." (Daniel 2:20-22 NASB)
"God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble. Therefore we will not fear." (Psalm 46:1-2 NASB)
"Cease striving and know that I am God; I will be exalted among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth." (Psalm 46:10 NASB)
Especially today, how thankful I am for these words of truth! How thankful I am that, no matter what happens today, the sun will come up tomorrow. God will still be God, and God will still be in control.
Today, may we rest in that truth. May we keep our eyes on Him. May we vote. May we continue to pray. And may we be still - cease striving - and know that He is God.
"For we are powerless before this great multitude who are coming against us, nor do we know what to do, but our eyes are on You." (2 Chronicles 20:12 NASB)
On this Tuesday, I'm thankful for the privilege of voting. Voting is a privilege denied to many around the world, a privilege many around the world only dream of.
We are blessed in this country to have this privilege. To be free to go to the polls. To voice our opinions through our ballot choices.
On this Tuesday, I'm thankful for the founders of this country. Thankful for their wisdom in designing this system. And I'm thankful for the men and women who, for more than two hundred years, have fought and died so that we might continue to have the privilege of voting. Let's not take it for granted.
Beyond the privilege of voting, I am thankful today that no matter what the results of today's election may be, God is still God. God is still in control. God is still sovereign. We need to cling to those truths.
Elections have become a very contentious process. Because that is true, on this Tuesday I'm thankful for the Word of God. Thankful for its truths to cling to even in the midst of stress and weariness over this election season.
I'm thankful today for these words that remind me Who is in control:
"Daniel said, 'Let the name of God be blessed forever and ever, for wisdom and power belong to Him. It is He who changes the times and the epochs; He removes kings and establishes kings; He gives wisdom to wise men and knowledge to men of understanding. It is He who reveals the profound and hidden things; He knows what is in the darkness, and the light dwells with Him." (Daniel 2:20-22 NASB)
"God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble. Therefore we will not fear." (Psalm 46:1-2 NASB)
"Cease striving and know that I am God; I will be exalted among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth." (Psalm 46:10 NASB)
Especially today, how thankful I am for these words of truth! How thankful I am that, no matter what happens today, the sun will come up tomorrow. God will still be God, and God will still be in control.
Today, may we rest in that truth. May we keep our eyes on Him. May we vote. May we continue to pray. And may we be still - cease striving - and know that He is God.
"For we are powerless before this great multitude who are coming against us, nor do we know what to do, but our eyes are on You." (2 Chronicles 20:12 NASB)
Monday, November 5, 2018
The Time Change
I'm not sure who first decided that moving our clocks forward or backward every six months was a good idea. I seem to remember that Benjamin Franklin has been credited with the idea. Of course, when Ben mentioned daylight savings time, it was in the middle of a satirical essay, which may means even he didn't think it was such a good idea. The idea became standard practice sometime in the late 1970s, and we've been doing it ever since.
Taking an hour from one end of the day and putting it on the other end of the day really accomplishes nothing, in my humble opinion. There are still only twenty-four hours! Well, it does accomplish something. It messes with my body clock. And I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one!
Since we had the "fall back" over the weekend, this morning - and probably for the rest of the week - I'm trying to adjust. Not really sure what time it is. A little out of sorts. Thinking it's mid-morning when it's really only eight o'clock. Things like that. Of course, I'll adjust. We all will. We're flexible like that. But I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one who will be complaining about it.
Adjustments are a part of the journey of life. Today we're adjusting to the time change. Tomorrow may be something different. But no matter what adjustments there are to make, we have the option to complain, or to make the adjustment and move forward.
It's a choice. Which will you choose?
"Finally, brothers [and sisters], whatever is true, whatever is honorable, whatever is just, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is commendable, if there is any excellence, if there is anything worthy of praise, think about these things." (Philippians 4:8 ESV) \
Taking an hour from one end of the day and putting it on the other end of the day really accomplishes nothing, in my humble opinion. There are still only twenty-four hours! Well, it does accomplish something. It messes with my body clock. And I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one!
Since we had the "fall back" over the weekend, this morning - and probably for the rest of the week - I'm trying to adjust. Not really sure what time it is. A little out of sorts. Thinking it's mid-morning when it's really only eight o'clock. Things like that. Of course, I'll adjust. We all will. We're flexible like that. But I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one who will be complaining about it.
It's a choice. Which will you choose?
"Finally, brothers [and sisters], whatever is true, whatever is honorable, whatever is just, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is commendable, if there is any excellence, if there is anything worthy of praise, think about these things." (Philippians 4:8 ESV) \
Friday, November 2, 2018
Cobwebs and Dust Bunnies
There have been times in my life when I was energetic about household tasks. Like dusting, for example. Times when I would get my dust cloth and furniture polish, all the necessary tools for thorough cleaning, and go after those dust bunnies and cobwebs with a vengeance!
Some times. not so much! I always want things to be clean. I just don't always want to spend my energy to make it happen. And so, on those days, I would make a half-hearted effort - a "lick and a promise", as folks used to say, and end up with a half-way result. A half-clean house.
In the interest of full disclosure, I no longer do the house cleaning. In this season of my life, I have someone who does that for me, and she does an excellent job. But that isn't my point. As I have been thinking about it today, it has occurred to me that there may be many of us who are the same as I was. Who often take a half-way approach to house cleaning. And there may be even more of us who often take that same half-way approach in our relationship with the Lord.
We think that an hour - maybe two - on a Sunday morning is enough for God, and that the rest of the week belongs to us to do with as we please. We don't believe that we need those mid-week services or those small group studies. Those are for the fanatics or for people who really need some extra help.
We think that a quick devotional paragraph or two - if we have time - is adequate. We are not willing to dig any deeper, to actually make an effort to study the Bible or to memorize Scripture ("Thy word have I hid in my heart that I might not sin against Thee." - Psalm 119:11) or to actually apply it. That's for the fanatics and the super saints. Not for regular people.
And what about sin? We all have sin in our lives that needs dealing with. Gasp! Yes, we do. This means you! And me! And dealing with it is more than just a quick "forgive my sins" and then going on about my business. That's the half-hearted approach. Dealing with sin requires confession. Being specific. Confession means calling it what it is. Confession means agreeing with God about what is sin. And then "If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive our sins, and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness." (1 John 1:9).
When it comes to sin, it's His opinion that matters. Not yours. Or mine. Or your sister's. Or the neighbors. Or the celebrity on TV. And knowing His opinion would require actually spending time with Him. In Bible reading. In Bible study. In prayer.
Something to think about.
"Search me, O God, and know my heart; try me and know my anxious thoughts; and see if there be any hurtful way in me, and lead me in the everlasting way."
(Psalm 139:23 NASB)
Some times. not so much! I always want things to be clean. I just don't always want to spend my energy to make it happen. And so, on those days, I would make a half-hearted effort - a "lick and a promise", as folks used to say, and end up with a half-way result. A half-clean house.
In the interest of full disclosure, I no longer do the house cleaning. In this season of my life, I have someone who does that for me, and she does an excellent job. But that isn't my point. As I have been thinking about it today, it has occurred to me that there may be many of us who are the same as I was. Who often take a half-way approach to house cleaning. And there may be even more of us who often take that same half-way approach in our relationship with the Lord.
We think that an hour - maybe two - on a Sunday morning is enough for God, and that the rest of the week belongs to us to do with as we please. We don't believe that we need those mid-week services or those small group studies. Those are for the fanatics or for people who really need some extra help.
We think that a quick devotional paragraph or two - if we have time - is adequate. We are not willing to dig any deeper, to actually make an effort to study the Bible or to memorize Scripture ("Thy word have I hid in my heart that I might not sin against Thee." - Psalm 119:11) or to actually apply it. That's for the fanatics and the super saints. Not for regular people.
And what about sin? We all have sin in our lives that needs dealing with. Gasp! Yes, we do. This means you! And me! And dealing with it is more than just a quick "forgive my sins" and then going on about my business. That's the half-hearted approach. Dealing with sin requires confession. Being specific. Confession means calling it what it is. Confession means agreeing with God about what is sin. And then "If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive our sins, and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness." (1 John 1:9).
When it comes to sin, it's His opinion that matters. Not yours. Or mine. Or your sister's. Or the neighbors. Or the celebrity on TV. And knowing His opinion would require actually spending time with Him. In Bible reading. In Bible study. In prayer.
Something to think about.
"Search me, O God, and know my heart; try me and know my anxious thoughts; and see if there be any hurtful way in me, and lead me in the everlasting way."
(Psalm 139:23 NASB)
Thursday, November 1, 2018
In Everything
"In everything give thanks." (1 Thessalonians 5:18 NASB)
Welcome to November! It's the season when people suddenly remember to be thankful. Across social media, people will be listing things they are thankful for. These are the same people who spend the other eleven months of the year whining and complaining!
But today's verse is very specific. Not just for November, but for every day of the year. In everything, on every day. Not just in November.
In everything. In all things. However, you want to phrase it...
No exceptions. There are none of those phrases we want to add to the end of the verse.
It doesn't say in everything except.......
Except cancer. Or a stroke. Or some other illness.
Except when I lose my job.
Except when I run out of money.
Except politicians. Or when I don't like election results.
Except when my friend or my spouse or my son or my daughter or my best friend hurts my feelings.
Except any of the other things you might be able to think of. There are no clarifying phrases at the end of that sentence.
In everything.
Everything means everything.
It's pretty clear.
Note that the verse doesn't say anything about feeling thankful. This is not about an emotional response to circumstances. The verse says to give thanks. That involves the will. A deliberate choice to give thanks, not because I feel like it but in spite of the fact that sometimes I don't.
Give thanks. In everything.
Today might be a good day to start.
"In everything give thanks, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus." (1 Thessalonians 5:18 NASB
Welcome to November! It's the season when people suddenly remember to be thankful. Across social media, people will be listing things they are thankful for. These are the same people who spend the other eleven months of the year whining and complaining!
But today's verse is very specific. Not just for November, but for every day of the year. In everything, on every day. Not just in November.
In everything. In all things. However, you want to phrase it...
No exceptions. There are none of those phrases we want to add to the end of the verse.
It doesn't say in everything except.......
Except cancer. Or a stroke. Or some other illness.
Except when I lose my job.
Except when I run out of money.
Except politicians. Or when I don't like election results.
Except when my friend or my spouse or my son or my daughter or my best friend hurts my feelings.
Except any of the other things you might be able to think of. There are no clarifying phrases at the end of that sentence.
In everything.
Everything means everything.
It's pretty clear.
Note that the verse doesn't say anything about feeling thankful. This is not about an emotional response to circumstances. The verse says to give thanks. That involves the will. A deliberate choice to give thanks, not because I feel like it but in spite of the fact that sometimes I don't.
Give thanks. In everything.
Today might be a good day to start.
"In everything give thanks, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus." (1 Thessalonians 5:18 NASB
Wednesday, October 31, 2018
A New Attitude.
Today is the last day of October, and for many that means thoughts of pumpkins and trick-or-treating and other similar pursuits. For me, it is a reminder that November is just around the corner, and November brings thoughts of the day life changed from "normal" to "not".
Two years ago, on November 16, I had a hemorrhagic stroke. That was followed by months of therapy. When I was discharged from therapy, I was told by my doctors and therapists that I would continue to improve. I confess, I didn't believe them, but I was wrong.
I have continued making steady progress, improving day by day, across all these months. People sometimes ask if I am 100% yet, and my answer is still no. And I may never be 100% of what I once was. There are still things I can't do, and things I struggle with. But I am so much better than I ever thought I would be. And I continue to improve, even now, almost two years later.
For all the months since the stroke, I always thought of myself as "the girl who had a stroke" or as a person in stroke recovery. But my attitude has changed. I am no longer "the girl who had the stroke". I am not a stroke victim.
I have a new attitude.
I am a stroke survivor!
And it is all because of God's amazing grace!
"Praise be to the Lord, to God our Savior, who daily bears our burdens." Psalm 68:19 NIV
Two years ago, on November 16, I had a hemorrhagic stroke. That was followed by months of therapy. When I was discharged from therapy, I was told by my doctors and therapists that I would continue to improve. I confess, I didn't believe them, but I was wrong.
I have continued making steady progress, improving day by day, across all these months. People sometimes ask if I am 100% yet, and my answer is still no. And I may never be 100% of what I once was. There are still things I can't do, and things I struggle with. But I am so much better than I ever thought I would be. And I continue to improve, even now, almost two years later.
For all the months since the stroke, I always thought of myself as "the girl who had a stroke" or as a person in stroke recovery. But my attitude has changed. I am no longer "the girl who had the stroke". I am not a stroke victim.
I have a new attitude.
I am a stroke survivor!
And it is all because of God's amazing grace!
"Praise be to the Lord, to God our Savior, who daily bears our burdens." Psalm 68:19 NIV
Tuesday, October 30, 2018
Remembering
How quickly time passes. Has it really been eighteen years?
On this day, eighteen years ago - October 30, 2000 - my mother passed from this life into eternity. In many ways, it seems very long ago. And yet sometimes, it is still a very fresh memory. Hardly a day goes by that I don't think of her: remembering something she said; laughing at myself for doing the "I'll never do that" things she used to do; wanting to share something with her.
Eighteen years have passed, but I still miss her so much. I miss the twinkle in her eye and that silly grin when she was trying hard not to laugh out loud. I miss her laughter and the private jokes we shared.
My mother was a tiny little woman, one who might have been described as "delicate". But she was mighty in spirit, a strong-willed woman who loved her children and their spouses. Who loved her grandchildren. She loved her husband and was devoted to him. Above all, she loved Jesus!
One of the things I most remember about my mother was her love for her Savior. And her love for God's Word. Even in the later years of her life as her health was seriously declining, her Bible was always next to her on the bed. She read it faithfully every day. One of my treasured possessions is a set of index cards with Scripture verses - the verses she had memorized - written in her own hand, well-worn from use.
I loved my mother. I respected her. I admired her. And especially on this anniversary of her passing, I miss her.
Eighteen years ago, I watched my beloved mother take her last breaths in this life. It was a sad morning. A difficult morning. It was one of the few times in my life that I ever saw my daddy cry. It was on that morning, eighteen years ago, that I had to say to him, "It's over." Even now, eighteen years later, that is a very vivid memory.
But it isn't over. Not really. Because there is the promise that we will see each other again. And though I still miss my mother so very much, I don't "grieve as those who have no hope" (1 Thessalonians 4:13).
Because "since we believe that Jesus died and rose again, even so, through Jesus, God will bring with him those who have fallen asleep." (1 Thessalonians 4:14 ESV).
Until that day comes, I remember. And those memories make me smile.
On this day, eighteen years ago - October 30, 2000 - my mother passed from this life into eternity. In many ways, it seems very long ago. And yet sometimes, it is still a very fresh memory. Hardly a day goes by that I don't think of her: remembering something she said; laughing at myself for doing the "I'll never do that" things she used to do; wanting to share something with her.
Eighteen years have passed, but I still miss her so much. I miss the twinkle in her eye and that silly grin when she was trying hard not to laugh out loud. I miss her laughter and the private jokes we shared.
My mother was a tiny little woman, one who might have been described as "delicate". But she was mighty in spirit, a strong-willed woman who loved her children and their spouses. Who loved her grandchildren. She loved her husband and was devoted to him. Above all, she loved Jesus!
One of the things I most remember about my mother was her love for her Savior. And her love for God's Word. Even in the later years of her life as her health was seriously declining, her Bible was always next to her on the bed. She read it faithfully every day. One of my treasured possessions is a set of index cards with Scripture verses - the verses she had memorized - written in her own hand, well-worn from use.
I loved my mother. I respected her. I admired her. And especially on this anniversary of her passing, I miss her.
Eighteen years ago, I watched my beloved mother take her last breaths in this life. It was a sad morning. A difficult morning. It was one of the few times in my life that I ever saw my daddy cry. It was on that morning, eighteen years ago, that I had to say to him, "It's over." Even now, eighteen years later, that is a very vivid memory.
But it isn't over. Not really. Because there is the promise that we will see each other again. And though I still miss my mother so very much, I don't "grieve as those who have no hope" (1 Thessalonians 4:13).
Because "since we believe that Jesus died and rose again, even so, through Jesus, God will bring with him those who have fallen asleep." (1 Thessalonians 4:14 ESV).
Until that day comes, I remember. And those memories make me smile.
"She opens her mouth with wisdom, and the teaching of kindness is on her tongue. She looks well to the ways of her household and does not eat the bread of idleness. Her children rise up and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praises her. Many women have done excellently, but you surpass them all. Charm is deceitful and beauty is vain, but a woman who fears the Lord is to be praised." (Proverbs 31:26-30 ESV)
Monday, October 29, 2018
How Deep Are You Willing To Go?
"Be diligent to present yourself approved to God as a workman who does not need to be ashamed, accurately handling the word of truth." (2 Timothy 2:15 NASB)
That's a familiar verse. It is perhaps more familiar in the King James Version.
"Study to shew thyself approved unto God, a workman that needeth not to be ashamed, rightly dividing the word of truth."
Study.
Notice it doesn't say "read". It says "study". "Be diligent".
Both translations refer to a "workman". That implies one who puts forth some effort. We don't learn the truths of Scripture by osmosis. We can't know how to "accurately handle the Word of Truth" simply by owning a copy of the Bible. Or by having multiple copies in our home. Picking up a Bible and carrying it with us to church on Sunday does not qualify as being "diligent".
It's heartbreaking to realize how little Christians know about the things they claim to believe. It's heartbreaking to realize how casually many Christians today approach the Scriptures. It's heartbreaking to be confronted with how little time many Christians actually spend reading the Word of God. And how few go beyond reading. How few are committed to the discipline of studying.
Is it any wonder that other religions and cults are gaining so much ground in the world today?
Is it any wonder that our culture is in such a downward spiral?
Is there any way to reverse this trend?
Perhaps it's time to get serious about the admonition in 2 Timothy 2:15. It's time to study. It's time to be diligent.
How deep are we willing to immerse ourselves in the Word of God?
How much time are we willing to give to studying the Word of God?
How much are we willing to act on, to live out, the truths we learn?
How deep are we - you and I - willing to go?
May we - you and I - study. May we be diligent. May we accurately handle the Word of Truth.
"Contend earnestly for the faith which was once for all handed down to the saints......"
(Jude 3 NASB)
That's a familiar verse. It is perhaps more familiar in the King James Version.
"Study to shew thyself approved unto God, a workman that needeth not to be ashamed, rightly dividing the word of truth."
Study.
Notice it doesn't say "read". It says "study". "Be diligent".
Both translations refer to a "workman". That implies one who puts forth some effort. We don't learn the truths of Scripture by osmosis. We can't know how to "accurately handle the Word of Truth" simply by owning a copy of the Bible. Or by having multiple copies in our home. Picking up a Bible and carrying it with us to church on Sunday does not qualify as being "diligent".
It's heartbreaking to realize how little Christians know about the things they claim to believe. It's heartbreaking to realize how casually many Christians today approach the Scriptures. It's heartbreaking to be confronted with how little time many Christians actually spend reading the Word of God. And how few go beyond reading. How few are committed to the discipline of studying.
Is it any wonder that other religions and cults are gaining so much ground in the world today?
Is it any wonder that our culture is in such a downward spiral?
Is there any way to reverse this trend?
Perhaps it's time to get serious about the admonition in 2 Timothy 2:15. It's time to study. It's time to be diligent.
How deep are we willing to immerse ourselves in the Word of God?
How much time are we willing to give to studying the Word of God?
How much are we willing to act on, to live out, the truths we learn?
How deep are we - you and I - willing to go?
May we - you and I - study. May we be diligent. May we accurately handle the Word of Truth.
"Contend earnestly for the faith which was once for all handed down to the saints......"
(Jude 3 NASB)
Monday, October 15, 2018
An Anniversary
This is an anniversary week for us. It was this week, back in 1988, that all our belongings were loaded on a truck and we moved to the suburbs of Denver, Colorado. That was a life-changing experience in so many ways. At this time every year I find myself remembering and giving thanks for that experience. That was our first time to be living outside of South Carolina, and we were excited and apprehensive all at the same time.
Life changed for us that week in so many ways. Certainly we were leaving our comfort zone! Life in the Rocky Mountain West is very different from life in the Midlands of South Carolina. Different climate. Different foods. Adjusting to a different time zone and to altitude. Learning our way around a new city. Lots of changes in our lives. It was culture shock for sure!
That first move to a location outside South Carolina was followed by many more, but that move to Denver was definitely a turning point in our lives.
One of my favorite things about that time in Colorado is one of the reasons I'm giving thanks this morning. It was there, at University Hills Baptist Church in Denver, that I attended my first Precept Upon Precept Bible study. My neighbor Connie invited me to go to Bible study with her. I accepted the invitation, not quite sure what I was getting myself in to. I had heard of Precept Bible studies, but had never attended one, although I had been a regular participant in Bible studies at our church in South Carolina for many years.
That invitation was life-changing! I will forever be grateful to the Lord for putting Connie in my path, and forever grateful to Connie for that invitation.
The group was already in the middle of their study. They were studying Covenant. At first I was lost as a goose! Key words and colored pencils and observation worksheets. What in the world! All of those things were new to me, but I quickly grasped the method and dug in. My life was forever changed by that experience. Not only did I learn great truths about our Covenant-keeping God and His covenant relationship with us, but I learned how to study the Bible. And knowing that has made such a difference in my life!
In the years since then we have moved a number of times. When we left Colorado, we moved to Connecticut where there was no Precept Bible Study available, so I took Precept Leader Training and then began Precept Bible Studies in our local church. Since that time I've been privileged to lead a number of Precept studies and to teach a number of women how to study the Bible.
All because we moved to Colorado and all because Connie invited me to go to Bible study with her.
Today I'm thankful for Connie. A few years after we met, Connie and her family moved up to Wyoming and we lost touch. (This was before we had the internet and social media!) If I could see her today, I would thank her in person!
I'm thankful for Precept Ministries International. Thankful for their commitment to establish God's people in God's Word.
And I'm thankful for Kay Arthur. For her teaching ministry, begun so many years ago around her kitchen table. Thankful for the way she has mentored me from afar, teaching me the truths of the Word, but also teaching me how to study and how to teach.
I'm thankful for the Bible studies that I've participated in and been privileged to lead. Thankful for the joy of digging deep into God's Word. Thankful for the life-changing truths I have learned.
And I'm thankful for the Word. Truly it has been "a lamp to my feet and a light to my path." (Psalm 119:105 ESV)
I'm so thankful today. Thankful that, in His sovereignty, God uprooted us and replanted us in Colorado. Thankful for the experiences there which changed my life. And I'm praying that I will be faithful to live according to what I have learned and faithful to teach others to do the same.
"Oh how I love your law! It is my meditation all the day." (Psalm 119:97 ESV)
Life changed for us that week in so many ways. Certainly we were leaving our comfort zone! Life in the Rocky Mountain West is very different from life in the Midlands of South Carolina. Different climate. Different foods. Adjusting to a different time zone and to altitude. Learning our way around a new city. Lots of changes in our lives. It was culture shock for sure!
That first move to a location outside South Carolina was followed by many more, but that move to Denver was definitely a turning point in our lives.
One of my favorite things about that time in Colorado is one of the reasons I'm giving thanks this morning. It was there, at University Hills Baptist Church in Denver, that I attended my first Precept Upon Precept Bible study. My neighbor Connie invited me to go to Bible study with her. I accepted the invitation, not quite sure what I was getting myself in to. I had heard of Precept Bible studies, but had never attended one, although I had been a regular participant in Bible studies at our church in South Carolina for many years.
That invitation was life-changing! I will forever be grateful to the Lord for putting Connie in my path, and forever grateful to Connie for that invitation.
The group was already in the middle of their study. They were studying Covenant. At first I was lost as a goose! Key words and colored pencils and observation worksheets. What in the world! All of those things were new to me, but I quickly grasped the method and dug in. My life was forever changed by that experience. Not only did I learn great truths about our Covenant-keeping God and His covenant relationship with us, but I learned how to study the Bible. And knowing that has made such a difference in my life!
In the years since then we have moved a number of times. When we left Colorado, we moved to Connecticut where there was no Precept Bible Study available, so I took Precept Leader Training and then began Precept Bible Studies in our local church. Since that time I've been privileged to lead a number of Precept studies and to teach a number of women how to study the Bible.
All because we moved to Colorado and all because Connie invited me to go to Bible study with her.
Today I'm thankful for Connie. A few years after we met, Connie and her family moved up to Wyoming and we lost touch. (This was before we had the internet and social media!) If I could see her today, I would thank her in person!
I'm thankful for Precept Ministries International. Thankful for their commitment to establish God's people in God's Word.
And I'm thankful for Kay Arthur. For her teaching ministry, begun so many years ago around her kitchen table. Thankful for the way she has mentored me from afar, teaching me the truths of the Word, but also teaching me how to study and how to teach.
I'm thankful for the Bible studies that I've participated in and been privileged to lead. Thankful for the joy of digging deep into God's Word. Thankful for the life-changing truths I have learned.
And I'm thankful for the Word. Truly it has been "a lamp to my feet and a light to my path." (Psalm 119:105 ESV)
I'm so thankful today. Thankful that, in His sovereignty, God uprooted us and replanted us in Colorado. Thankful for the experiences there which changed my life. And I'm praying that I will be faithful to live according to what I have learned and faithful to teach others to do the same.
"Oh how I love your law! It is my meditation all the day." (Psalm 119:97 ESV)
Saturday, October 13, 2018
Now Is The Time.
Back in the day, before computers and I-pads and smart phones, we had typewriters. And if, like I am, you are old enough to have actually used such a device, and if you ever took a typing class, then you likely also remember this sentence: Now is the time for all good men to come to the aid of their country. That sentence was often used to test speed and accuracy on the dreaded typing test.
Typing tests aside, there's a message for us in that sentence. Our country is in a mess. We are broken and we need to be fixed. And now is the time.
What is the solution? How do we fix this mess?
I submit to you that the solution is not found in the Congress. Not in the White House or the State House. Not in the Democrat party or the Republican party. It is not found with the Libertarians or the Tea Party or the Green Party or in any other political institution.
The solution to our problems is the same as it has always been. It is found in these words that the Lord spoke to Solomon:
"If my people who are called by my name will humble themselves, and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven and will forgive their sin and heal their land." (2 Chronicles 7:14 ESV)
And now is the time.
Typing tests aside, there's a message for us in that sentence. Our country is in a mess. We are broken and we need to be fixed. And now is the time.
What is the solution? How do we fix this mess?
I submit to you that the solution is not found in the Congress. Not in the White House or the State House. Not in the Democrat party or the Republican party. It is not found with the Libertarians or the Tea Party or the Green Party or in any other political institution.
The solution to our problems is the same as it has always been. It is found in these words that the Lord spoke to Solomon:
"If my people who are called by my name will humble themselves, and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven and will forgive their sin and heal their land." (2 Chronicles 7:14 ESV)
And now is the time.
Friday, October 12, 2018
Simply Trusting
This has been a rough week. Hurricane Michael made quite an impact. Even here in the Carolinas, then Tropical Storm Michael dumped a lot of rain in places that had not yet begun to recover from Hurricane Florence. As a result, times are tough right now for a lot of people. If you aren't one of those in the middle of a tough time, you probably know someone who is.
People are worried and stressed and fearful and feeling uncertain. About all sorts of things. There's the aftermath of the hurricanes. There's politics, which seems to have become a contact spot. We are wondering what is happening to our country, and we are fearful for the future.
People are dealing with health issues of various kinds. A bad diagnosis. Facing tests and feeling uncertain about what the diagnosis will be. Trying to navigate insurance challenges.
There's unemployment. And underemployment. And nervousness about just how long the job will last. And will it be long enough. Wondering when the next round of lay-offs will come. Worry that the job won't last until retirement. Concern that when retirement comes, there won't be enough money.
There are bills to pay. And too much month at the end of the money.
There are broken relationships. There's stress and anger and frustration.
How do we deal with it all? How do we get through the tough times without falling completely apart?
We adjust our focus. Instead of fixing our attention on the circumstances, we fix our attention in a different direction. Look up.
"Fixing our eyes on Jesus....." (Hebrews 12:2 NASB)
We remember. Remember who God is. Call to mind the aspects of His character. Make a list of all the times and all the ways He has come to your aid, all the blessings He has showered on you. Remember how He has never forsaken you.
"Bless the LORD, O my soul, and forget not all his benefits." (Psalm 103:2 ESV)
We trust. We fix our eyes on Jesus. We remember who He is and we remember all He has done. And we trust that He will continue to do that.
"Jesus Christ is the same yesterday and today and forever." (Hebrews 13:8 ESV)
No matter what the circumstances of your life are today, no matter how stressed or upset or worried you might be, rest today in confident assurance that God is in control. Nothing about your situation comes as a surprise to Him. He knows. He cares. And He's got it all under control.
"And we know that for those who love God all things work together for good, for those who are called according to his purpose." (Romans 8:28 ESV)
People are worried and stressed and fearful and feeling uncertain. About all sorts of things. There's the aftermath of the hurricanes. There's politics, which seems to have become a contact spot. We are wondering what is happening to our country, and we are fearful for the future.
People are dealing with health issues of various kinds. A bad diagnosis. Facing tests and feeling uncertain about what the diagnosis will be. Trying to navigate insurance challenges.
There's unemployment. And underemployment. And nervousness about just how long the job will last. And will it be long enough. Wondering when the next round of lay-offs will come. Worry that the job won't last until retirement. Concern that when retirement comes, there won't be enough money.
There are bills to pay. And too much month at the end of the money.
There are broken relationships. There's stress and anger and frustration.
How do we deal with it all? How do we get through the tough times without falling completely apart?
We adjust our focus. Instead of fixing our attention on the circumstances, we fix our attention in a different direction. Look up.
"Fixing our eyes on Jesus....." (Hebrews 12:2 NASB)
We remember. Remember who God is. Call to mind the aspects of His character. Make a list of all the times and all the ways He has come to your aid, all the blessings He has showered on you. Remember how He has never forsaken you.
"Bless the LORD, O my soul, and forget not all his benefits." (Psalm 103:2 ESV)
We trust. We fix our eyes on Jesus. We remember who He is and we remember all He has done. And we trust that He will continue to do that.
"Jesus Christ is the same yesterday and today and forever." (Hebrews 13:8 ESV)
No matter what the circumstances of your life are today, no matter how stressed or upset or worried you might be, rest today in confident assurance that God is in control. Nothing about your situation comes as a surprise to Him. He knows. He cares. And He's got it all under control.
"And we know that for those who love God all things work together for good, for those who are called according to his purpose." (Romans 8:28 ESV)
"Simply trusting ev'ry day, Trusting through a stormy way;
Even when my faith is small, Trusting Jesus, that is all.
Trusting as the moments fly, Trusting as the days go by;
Trusting Him whate'er befall, Trusting Jesus, that is all."
(Trusting Jesus - words, Edgar Page Stites; music, Ira Sankey)
Tuesday, October 9, 2018
Thankful Tuesday. Pausing to Ponder.
"Rejoice in the Lord always; again I will say, rejoice." (Philippians 4:4 NASB)
I came across this very familiar verse a few days ago in my daily Bible reading time, and it hasn't let go of me since. It's a verse I think about often. One I have written about often. One I ponder often. It's a timely verse for all seasons of life.
Rejoice in the Lord.
Rejoice always.
Always. That's a powerful word. An all-encompassing word. A pretty direct word.
Think about it. Ponder exactly what it means.
Rejoice always.
Rejoice when you are sick, and rejoice when you are healthier.
Rejoice when you have cancer, and rejoice when you don't.
I came across this very familiar verse a few days ago in my daily Bible reading time, and it hasn't let go of me since. It's a verse I think about often. One I have written about often. One I ponder often. It's a timely verse for all seasons of life.
Rejoice in the Lord.
Rejoice always.
Always. That's a powerful word. An all-encompassing word. A pretty direct word.
Think about it. Ponder exactly what it means.
Rejoice always.
Rejoice when you are sick, and rejoice when you are healthier.
Rejoice when you have cancer, and rejoice when you don't.
Rejoice when you have had a stroke, and rejoice when you haven't.
Rejoice when everything in your life is going wonderfully well, and rejoice when it isn't.
Rejoice always.
Rejoice.
"For the joy of the Lord is your strength." (Nehemiah 8:10 NASB)
Rejoicing in the Lord is not about circumstances.
Rejoicing in the Lord is about knowing who the Lord is, knowing His character and His ways.
It's knowing the truth, and placing confidence and trust in that truth.
Jesus said, "I am the way, and the truth, and the life." (John 14:6 NASB)
Jesus said, "And you will know the truth, and the truth will make you free." (John 8:32 NASB)
When we know truth - when we know THE TRUTH - we are set free to rejoice always. In every circumstance.
Because joy doesn't come from circumstances. Joy comes from Jesus.
Circumstances are just circumstances. Stuff happens. Life doesn't always go our way. It isn't always pretty. Or easy. Nor was it ever promised to be.
But, when we remain grounded in the truth of who Jesus is, when we stay centered there, then we can have joy in every circumstance and in every situation. In the good times. In the bad times. And in all the in-between times.
Not silly-smile happiness all the time. But deep down joy, in the core of our being. Because we know truth. Because we know The Truth. Because our joy and our confidence and our strength are in Him.
Pause to ponder that truth today! And rejoice!
"Rejoice in the Lord always; again I will say, rejoice." (Philippians 4:4 NASB)
Monday, October 8, 2018
One Gracious Blessing After Another
"From the fullness of His grace we have all received one blessing after another." (John 1:16 NIV)
This verse has grabbed my attention this morning. I've come across it in several different contexts already today, so it must be something I need to pay attention to!
Depending on which translation of the Bible you read, the verse might be rendered a little differently. Grace upon grace. Blessing upon blessing. One gracious blessing after another. I especially like that last one, from the New Living Translation. One gracious blessing after another.
That's so true, isn't it? We are showered daily with blessings from God. One gracious blessing after another.
Too often we fix our attention on the less-than-we-would-like-them-to-be situations in our lives. On the bills we're having trouble paying or the pounds we can't seem to lose or the illness or the frustration. That list could go on and on, because we all have "stuff" in life that fits the less-than-we-would-like category. Each of us faces challenges in our lives. Not all of us face the same challenges, but there are challenges for each of us.
Equally true, we are all showered daily with one gracious blessing after another, if we only took the time to notice.
Friendship. Family. Laughter. Sunshine. Rain. The smell of freshly mown grass. The companionship of a pet. Coffee. Good books. Good conversation. Good food. Good neighbors. Time spent with a special friend. The list could go on and on.
One gracious blessing after another.
How about you? Where are you focusing your attention today? On the less-than-you-would-like-it-to-be situations in your life, or on all those gracious blessings?
Something to think about.
"Bless the LORD, O my soul, and all that is within me, bless His holy name. Bless the LORD, O my soul, and forget not all His benefits." (Psalm 103:1-2)
This verse has grabbed my attention this morning. I've come across it in several different contexts already today, so it must be something I need to pay attention to!
Depending on which translation of the Bible you read, the verse might be rendered a little differently. Grace upon grace. Blessing upon blessing. One gracious blessing after another. I especially like that last one, from the New Living Translation. One gracious blessing after another.
That's so true, isn't it? We are showered daily with blessings from God. One gracious blessing after another.
Too often we fix our attention on the less-than-we-would-like-them-to-be situations in our lives. On the bills we're having trouble paying or the pounds we can't seem to lose or the illness or the frustration. That list could go on and on, because we all have "stuff" in life that fits the less-than-we-would-like category. Each of us faces challenges in our lives. Not all of us face the same challenges, but there are challenges for each of us.
Equally true, we are all showered daily with one gracious blessing after another, if we only took the time to notice.
Friendship. Family. Laughter. Sunshine. Rain. The smell of freshly mown grass. The companionship of a pet. Coffee. Good books. Good conversation. Good food. Good neighbors. Time spent with a special friend. The list could go on and on.
One gracious blessing after another.
How about you? Where are you focusing your attention today? On the less-than-you-would-like-it-to-be situations in your life, or on all those gracious blessings?
Something to think about.
"Bless the LORD, O my soul, and all that is within me, bless His holy name. Bless the LORD, O my soul, and forget not all His benefits." (Psalm 103:1-2)
Friday, October 5, 2018
Are You Ready?
We ask that question a lot, don't we? Are you ready?
Around here, that question gets asked every Sunday morning. Are you ready? Once we both say yes, then we head out to church. In fact, the same question is asked every time we are going anywhere!
One of my sons often texts that question to me on game days. Are you ready for some football? Then the texts continue as we are both watch our favorite team (Go Gamecocks!) and share commentary as the game progresses.
During election season, we find ourselves often asking Are you ready? And most often the question ends with the phrase for this to be over, as we have grown weary of the rancor and bitterness that seems so much a part of the election cycle, and more so with each election.
We ask Are you ready? about all sorts of things. Appointments. Activities. Football games. Parties. All the activities of life. It's important to be prepared - to be ready - for these things.
But the question must also be asked regarding an event yet to come, the most important of all events. It's an important question about an important event. And making preparation today will mean you are ready tomorrow, or the next day, or whenever this event occurs.
"Why do you stand looking up into the sky? This Jesus, who has been taken up from you into heaven, will come again in just the same way as you have watched Him go into heaven." (Acts 1:11 NASB, emphasis mine)
Jesus is coming again. Are you ready?
Around here, that question gets asked every Sunday morning. Are you ready? Once we both say yes, then we head out to church. In fact, the same question is asked every time we are going anywhere!
One of my sons often texts that question to me on game days. Are you ready for some football? Then the texts continue as we are both watch our favorite team (Go Gamecocks!) and share commentary as the game progresses.
During election season, we find ourselves often asking Are you ready? And most often the question ends with the phrase for this to be over, as we have grown weary of the rancor and bitterness that seems so much a part of the election cycle, and more so with each election.
We ask Are you ready? about all sorts of things. Appointments. Activities. Football games. Parties. All the activities of life. It's important to be prepared - to be ready - for these things.
But the question must also be asked regarding an event yet to come, the most important of all events. It's an important question about an important event. And making preparation today will mean you are ready tomorrow, or the next day, or whenever this event occurs.
"Why do you stand looking up into the sky? This Jesus, who has been taken up from you into heaven, will come again in just the same way as you have watched Him go into heaven." (Acts 1:11 NASB, emphasis mine)
Jesus is coming again. Are you ready?
Jesus is coming to earth again;
What if it were today?
(from the hymn "What If It Were Today?"; words and music by Lelia N. Moris)
Monday, October 1, 2018
The Gift of October
I say this every year when October rolls around - October is a gift. And my first post every October seems to follow this theme, so here we go again!
A few years ago, I took this photo while standing in our driveway. We don't live in the mountains anymore, and there isn't this much color yet on leaves where we live now here in the Upstate of South Carolina. But colors like this are part of the reason I love October! Perhaps it's the same for you as well.
October is the month of red and gold and orange leaves.
Of pumpkins and apples.
Of fall festivals.
Of cool mornings and warm afternoons.
Of leaves falling.
For those who live here in the South, October is a welcome respite from the extreme heat we experienced all summer, and even through September.
For those who live further north, October extends the beauty of summer a little longer before the winter months of snow and ice and extreme cold.
October is a gift! Let's enjoy every moment of it, and give thanks to the Giver of all things for such a wonderful gift as October!
"I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers." - from Anne of Green Gables by Lucy Maud Montgomery
"O give thanks to the LORD, for he is good, for his steadfast love endures forever." (Psalm 106:1 ESV)
Wednesday, September 26, 2018
Living Loud - Part II
My previous post focused on living loud for Jesus, living out our faith with enthusiasm and abandonment.
But what does that mean exactly? And how do we do that, practically speaking?
Consider these verses:
"For I am not ashamed of the gospel, for it is the power of God for salvation to everyone who believes, to the Jew first and also to the Greek." (Romans 1:16 ESV)
"And when they [the apostles] had prayed, the place in which they were gathered together was shaken, and they were all filled with the Holy Spirit and continued to speak the word of God with boldness." (Acts 4:31 ESV)
I often think of that verse in Acts as referring to "holy boldness". I think we all need a little more of that kind of boldness, don't you agree?
Do you think of yourself as a "bold" person? Or is "bold" a word you use to describe someone else? Are you "bold" in living out your faith? Are you "bold" in speaking out for Jesus? Or are you more an "incognito Christian", just sneaking through life?
To know how to live loud for Jesus, we need to search the Scriptures and find out what Jesus had to say. What instructions did Jesus give? Not what does the "church" say we should be doing, or what does the culture say we should or shouldn't do, but what did Jesus say?
Let's look in the Gospels and see what He had to say. Here are a few examples.
"You are the salt of the earth." (Matthew 5:13 ESV)
"You are the light of the world. A city set on a hill cannot be hidden." (Matthew 5:14 ESV)
"Let your light shine before others, so that they may see your good works and give glory to your Father who is in heaven." (Matthew 5:16 ESV)
"Seek first the kingdom of God and his righteousness, and all these things will be added to you." (Matthew 6:33 ESV)
"Everyone who acknowledges me before men, I also will acknowledge before my Father who is in heaven, but whoever denies me before men, I also will deny before my Father who is in heaven." (Matthew 10:32-33 ESV)
"If anyone would come after me, let him deny himself and take up his cross and follow me." (Matthew 16:24 ESV)
"You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind. This is the great and first commandment, and a second is like it: you shall love your neighbor as yourself." (Matthew 22:37-39 ESV)
"Go therefore, and make disciples....." (Matthew 28:19 ESV)
These are just a few of the instructions Jesus gave, and from only one of the Gospels. To understand what it means to live loud for Jesus, we need to be immersing ourselves in the words of Jesus and then applying them to our daily lives. We need to know what Jesus said. Not what the culture says. Or what the TV preacher says. Or what the neighbor says.
We need to know what Jesus said. And then we need to obey.
Has Jesus changed His mind about what we should be doing? I don't think so.
This is what it means to live loud for Jesus. To obey Him. To follow His instructions. To be salt and light to the world.
"If you love me, you will keep my commandments." (John 14:15 ESV)
But what does that mean exactly? And how do we do that, practically speaking?
Consider these verses:
"For I am not ashamed of the gospel, for it is the power of God for salvation to everyone who believes, to the Jew first and also to the Greek." (Romans 1:16 ESV)
"And when they [the apostles] had prayed, the place in which they were gathered together was shaken, and they were all filled with the Holy Spirit and continued to speak the word of God with boldness." (Acts 4:31 ESV)
I often think of that verse in Acts as referring to "holy boldness". I think we all need a little more of that kind of boldness, don't you agree?
Do you think of yourself as a "bold" person? Or is "bold" a word you use to describe someone else? Are you "bold" in living out your faith? Are you "bold" in speaking out for Jesus? Or are you more an "incognito Christian", just sneaking through life?
To know how to live loud for Jesus, we need to search the Scriptures and find out what Jesus had to say. What instructions did Jesus give? Not what does the "church" say we should be doing, or what does the culture say we should or shouldn't do, but what did Jesus say?
Let's look in the Gospels and see what He had to say. Here are a few examples.
"You are the salt of the earth." (Matthew 5:13 ESV)
"You are the light of the world. A city set on a hill cannot be hidden." (Matthew 5:14 ESV)
"Let your light shine before others, so that they may see your good works and give glory to your Father who is in heaven." (Matthew 5:16 ESV)
"Seek first the kingdom of God and his righteousness, and all these things will be added to you." (Matthew 6:33 ESV)
"Everyone who acknowledges me before men, I also will acknowledge before my Father who is in heaven, but whoever denies me before men, I also will deny before my Father who is in heaven." (Matthew 10:32-33 ESV)
"If anyone would come after me, let him deny himself and take up his cross and follow me." (Matthew 16:24 ESV)
"You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind. This is the great and first commandment, and a second is like it: you shall love your neighbor as yourself." (Matthew 22:37-39 ESV)
"Go therefore, and make disciples....." (Matthew 28:19 ESV)
These are just a few of the instructions Jesus gave, and from only one of the Gospels. To understand what it means to live loud for Jesus, we need to be immersing ourselves in the words of Jesus and then applying them to our daily lives. We need to know what Jesus said. Not what the culture says. Or what the TV preacher says. Or what the neighbor says.
We need to know what Jesus said. And then we need to obey.
Has Jesus changed His mind about what we should be doing? I don't think so.
This is what it means to live loud for Jesus. To obey Him. To follow His instructions. To be salt and light to the world.
"If you love me, you will keep my commandments." (John 14:15 ESV)
Monday, September 24, 2018
Living Loud for Jesus
Some time ago, I came across an article about the 11 things the parents of boys should know, or some similar title. When I tried to find the article again to verify the title, I couldn't find it. No matter. What I particularly remember from that article is the author's point that boys are loud.
As I recall, the article was written by a woman, and apparently one who had never spent a lot of time around little boys. I, however, as a mother of boys, was not surprised by this point at all! Before we go any further, let me clarify. I hate generalizations. Hate them! To say that all boys are this way and all girls are that way is both unfair and inaccurate, but debating that isn't my point today.
What I can tell you from my own experience as a mother is that boys can be loud. They may not always be loud, every moment of every day, but they can make a lot of noise At least it seemed so to me. In fairness, even though I grew up as a quiet, shy girl who spent most of her time with her nose in a book, I am sure there were days when my mother, who was herself the quiet type, thought I was very loud!
Children, both boys and girls, can be loud. They play with an enthusiastic abandonment that doesn't really notice, or care, if their enthusiasm is disturbing someone else. Children arrive in the world with loud cries, making their presence known. They cry loudly when they are hungry or sleepy or wet. And that living loud continues until some grownup along the way convinces them that they are making too much noise and need to be quiet.
I think there is a lot we as adults, particularly as Christian adults, can learn from the enthusiasm of children. Children live loud. They live with enthusiasm and abandonment. They are not particularly concerned with what other people think. They radiate joy. They don't hold back.
Think about that, about living loud, as it applies to the Christian life. As Christians, are we living out our faith with enthusiasm and abandonment, or are we holding back because of a concern about what other people will think?
Are we, as Christians, living loud for Jesus? Are we, you and I, living a Biblical Christianity or a cultural Christianity? Are we more interested in what the culture thinks of us, or in what Jesus thinks of us?
In a culture that increasingly tries to marginalize or silence any expression of Christian faith, what does it mean to live loud for Jesus? How can we live loud for Jesus today?
Something to think about.
"Declare His glory among the nations, His marvelous works among all the peoples!" (Psalm 96:3 ESV)
As I recall, the article was written by a woman, and apparently one who had never spent a lot of time around little boys. I, however, as a mother of boys, was not surprised by this point at all! Before we go any further, let me clarify. I hate generalizations. Hate them! To say that all boys are this way and all girls are that way is both unfair and inaccurate, but debating that isn't my point today.
What I can tell you from my own experience as a mother is that boys can be loud. They may not always be loud, every moment of every day, but they can make a lot of noise At least it seemed so to me. In fairness, even though I grew up as a quiet, shy girl who spent most of her time with her nose in a book, I am sure there were days when my mother, who was herself the quiet type, thought I was very loud!
Children, both boys and girls, can be loud. They play with an enthusiastic abandonment that doesn't really notice, or care, if their enthusiasm is disturbing someone else. Children arrive in the world with loud cries, making their presence known. They cry loudly when they are hungry or sleepy or wet. And that living loud continues until some grownup along the way convinces them that they are making too much noise and need to be quiet.
I think there is a lot we as adults, particularly as Christian adults, can learn from the enthusiasm of children. Children live loud. They live with enthusiasm and abandonment. They are not particularly concerned with what other people think. They radiate joy. They don't hold back.
Think about that, about living loud, as it applies to the Christian life. As Christians, are we living out our faith with enthusiasm and abandonment, or are we holding back because of a concern about what other people will think?
Are we, as Christians, living loud for Jesus? Are we, you and I, living a Biblical Christianity or a cultural Christianity? Are we more interested in what the culture thinks of us, or in what Jesus thinks of us?
In a culture that increasingly tries to marginalize or silence any expression of Christian faith, what does it mean to live loud for Jesus? How can we live loud for Jesus today?
Something to think about.
"Declare His glory among the nations, His marvelous works among all the peoples!" (Psalm 96:3 ESV)
Thursday, September 20, 2018
Thinking about Clouds
This time last week we were awaiting the arrival of Hurricane Florence. As we waited, the weather changed to from bright sunshine to clouds and rain. And that has me thinking about clouds.
Clouds fascinate me. I've always thought that if I were to study any aspect of science, it would be meteorology. That isn't going to happen, since I have no "science" brain cells! But I continue to be fascinated by clouds.
Last summer as we were traveling around the country, I photographed a number of clouds. All shapes and sizes. Some stormy and some not.
Clouds fascinate me. I've always thought that if I were to study any aspect of science, it would be meteorology. That isn't going to happen, since I have no "science" brain cells! But I continue to be fascinated by clouds.
Last summer as we were traveling around the country, I photographed a number of clouds. All shapes and sizes. Some stormy and some not.
What do you think about when you see clouds? Do you dread an impending storm? Do you look for animal shapes in the shapes of the clouds?
Or do you think of something else?
How about this?
"For the day is near, even the day of the LORD is near; It will be a day of clouds, a time of doom for the nations." (Ezekiel 30:3 NASB)
"I kept looking in the night visions, and behold, with the clouds of heaven one like a Son of Man was coming, and He came up to the Ancient of Days and was presented before Him." (Daniel 7:13 NASB)
"And then the sign of the Son of Man will appear in the sky, and then all the tribes of the earth will mourn, and they will see the Son of Man coming on the clouds of the sky with power and great glory." (Matthew 24:30 NASB)
"Then we who are alive and remain will be caught up together with them in the clouds to meet the Lord in the air, and so we shall always be with the Lord."
(1 Thessalonians 4:17 NASB)
"Behold, He is coming with the clouds." (Revelation 1:7a NASB)
The next time you look up at the clouds, be reminded of that. He is coming with the clouds.
He is coming.
The day of the Lord is near.
Are you ready?
Wednesday, September 12, 2018
An Unchanging Truth
Yesterday we marked another anniversary of the 9/11 attacks on our country. Where were you on that awful day? Even after all these years, most of us who were alive at that time can probably remember where we were on September 11, 2001. Those events are burned into our memories.
Life as we knew it changed forever on that day. I remember well the shock and the grief and the numbness that followed for so many days after that horrible day. For many those feelings are repeated each year as we mark another anniversary and as we see those horrible events replayed over and over and over on television.
Life changed that day. We've grown accustomed to taking our shoes off at the airport and to having our purses and backpacks inspected. Sadly, we're no longer surprised by acts of violence.
But not everything has changed. It is still true that "my refuge is in God." I still grieve with and for those families who lost so much on that day just because their family member went to work that morning. I still grieve for the families of first responders and military personnel who, on that day and in the years that have followed, paid the ultimate sacrifice. I am still grateful for men and women who put their lives on the line every day to protect the freedoms we enjoy as Americans.
Even more, as I reflect on the ways that life has changed, I cling to this unchanging truth:
"God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in time of trouble. Therefore we will not fear." (Psalm 46:1-2)
Life as we knew it changed forever on that day. I remember well the shock and the grief and the numbness that followed for so many days after that horrible day. For many those feelings are repeated each year as we mark another anniversary and as we see those horrible events replayed over and over and over on television.
Life changed that day. We've grown accustomed to taking our shoes off at the airport and to having our purses and backpacks inspected. Sadly, we're no longer surprised by acts of violence.
But not everything has changed. It is still true that "my refuge is in God." I still grieve with and for those families who lost so much on that day just because their family member went to work that morning. I still grieve for the families of first responders and military personnel who, on that day and in the years that have followed, paid the ultimate sacrifice. I am still grateful for men and women who put their lives on the line every day to protect the freedoms we enjoy as Americans.
Even more, as I reflect on the ways that life has changed, I cling to this unchanging truth:
"God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in time of trouble. Therefore we will not fear." (Psalm 46:1-2)
Monday, September 10, 2018
The Red Card
"Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who according to His great mercy has caused us to be born again to a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus from the dead." (1 Peter 1:3 NASB)
This morning I was thinking about that living hope when Facebook stirred up a memory from our life on the road in 2015, a memory of the red card.
In the weeks we were on the road, we stayed in more than thirty different hotels. Most of those hotels were Marriott properties.
Because my husband traveled a lot for work and spends a lot of time in Marriott hotels, he has achieved Platinum Elite status with that particular hotel chain. As a result, our room key cards at Marriot hotels are platinum and are marked platinum elite, and those key cards give access to things like the Concierge Lounge (when one is available) and free coffee and other perks.
But at the hotel Facebook reminded me of, the one in Maryland, we didn't get a platinum key card. We got a red card. It gave the same access. Free breakfast. Free dessert. Free coffee. The only difference was that it was red.
As Christians we have a red card of a different kind. Our red card access comes through the blood of Jesus, shed for our sins.
Because of that shed blood, we are in an eternal relationship with the Savior who offered His own blood on our behalf. And because of that shed blood, we now have access to an eternity in Heaven in the presence of the One who shed His blood for us.
That is infinitely better than free breakfast!
"Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who has blessed us with every spiritual blessing in the heavenly places in Christ.......In Him we have redemption through His blood, the forgiveness of our trespasses, according to the riches of His grace which He lavished on us." (Ephesians 1:3, 7-8b NASB)
Wednesday, September 5, 2018
I Want To Pray Like That
Have you spent any time lately in the Old Testament book of Daniel? It's powerful stuff! Daniel has a lot to say to us. About things that have already taken place. And about things that are yet to take place.
And Daniel has much to say to us about prayer. If you read the first part of Daniel 9, you'll find Daniel praying.
In his book The Handwriting on the Wall, Dr. David Jeremiah says, "this prayer is an example of what praying ought to be."
And I think to myself, I want to pray like that.
Daniel began his prayer by saying, "O Lord, the great and awesome God, who keeps covenant and steadfast love with those who love him and keep his commandments." (Daniel 9:4 ESV)
Daniel began with praise. With adoration. With worship. Daniel knew His God. He acknowledged God as God. In notes from a previous study of Daniel, I found these words I had written in the margin: Daniel prayed as if God is God.
I want to pray like that.
After Daniel acknowledges who God is, he goes on to the next section of his prayer, found in Daniel 9:5-15. Once he has acknowledged God, then he confesses sin, the sin of his people. He is very specific in his confession. This is a lot more than a quick "forgive us our sins" before rushing on to make a request. It's much more than a tag line at the end of a prayer: "forgive us our sins. Amen."
"We have sinned and done wrong and acted wickedly and rebelled, turning aside from your commandments and rules. We have not listened.....To you, O Lord, belongs righteousness, but to us open shame.....because we have sinned against you."
As I read Daniel's prayer, I realize this is how we......how I.......should be praying. As we pray for our cities and our states and our families. As we pray for our nation and our world.
I want to pray like that.
What's wrong with our nation is not about me pointing fingers at what they have done......the politicians and the pagans and the perverts. It's not about who is or isn't President. It's about what we have done. About how we as a nation have sinned and turned aside from God's way. I'm part of the nation. You are part of the nation. We as a nation have sinned against God.
Daniel worships. Daniel confesses. Only after that does Daniel make a request.
I want to pray like that.
Daniel begs forgiveness for his people. "O Lord, according to all your righteous acts, let your anger and your wrath turn away from your city Jerusalem.......O Lord, hear. O Lord, forgive. O Lord, pay attention and act." (Daniel 9:16, 19 ESV)
I want to pray like that.
Daniel's prayer was not about Daniel. It was not Daniel-centered. Daniel was not a selfish pray-er. The focus of Daniel's prayer was the Person and the character of God.
"For we do not present our pleas before you because of our righteousness, but because of your great mercy." (Daniel 9:18 ESV)
I want to pray like that.
Daniel's prayer is a good example. It's a good model to follow. Especially when we're tempted to point fingers at others for all the problems we see around us. Or when we're focused on ourselves instead of on others. When we fall into the "life is all about me" trap.
We're living in tough times. But so was Daniel. He and his people were in exile in a foreign land. Even so, his focus was not on circumstances, but on God. In spite of tough times, he continued to pray God-centered, rather than self-centered, prayers.
I want to pray like that.
"Lord, teach us to pray." (Luke 11:1 ESV)
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