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What Would Jesus Do? 

In the Nicene creed study this past week – we studied how one of the jobs of the Holy Spirit is unifying believers – and the importance that plays in the role God has given us as “The Church” in this world. Unity is important and and how we respond will definitely speak volumes to unbelievers … As I began processing this Thursday night and grieved over the conflict arising from it – God took me to two examples in scripture – both of Christ – one where He ate with “sinners and publicans” and was questioned about it (Matthew 9:9-13); and then the time that he rescued a woman who would have by OT LAW been stoned to death for adultery (John 8:1-8). In both situations Christ takes the time to sit with them (“sinners”), or talk with her about her situation. In neither case did he condone what they were or the lifestyle she had chosen rather He lovingly pointed both the “sinners” and those who questioned Him to the Father ❤️ 

I don’t know if that makes sense to anyone else – but it’s what he’s given me – Bottom line for me is this – While I can’t agree with Jen and attend the marriages of my LGBT friends or agree with her that their marriages are Holy – I mean how can something that we believe to be sinful in God’s eyes be set apart for God – or considered sacred? I do however strongly AGREE with her in the fact that we are to love them! For goodness sakes we are all sinners saved by grace!!! The sinners and publican and adulterers and the divorced and the addicts and the LGBT and the myriad of other “labels” we place on ourselves or others SHOULD be loved by “the church” whether that’s in a “church” building or on the street or in our work places or neighborhoods … It’s in doing this we are loving like Christ loves and accomplishing The Fathers will ❤️ 

One other note – while we might agree or disagree with a stand someone has taken – when we plaster it all over social media I believe we do the work of God harm – for it emphasizes disunity and at best this confuses a watching world, or at worst condemns them – pushing them away from the very thing meant to save them.

For God so loved the world that He gave His one and only Son so that whoever believes in Him will not parish but have eternal life. For God did not send His Son into the world to condemn the world but to save the world through Him ❤️ John 3:16-17

We have been filled with the Holy Spirit and left here on this earth not to condemn the world but to love the world like Christ did –

See, now I’m giving you a new command – you must love each other. Just as I have loved you, you should also love each other ❤️

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It’s the Little Things

July 25

How can I say thank-you Father for this day? Perhaps one of the best days, longest days, quietly blessed day that I remember for a long time – a very long time – at least here at home ❤ The water, the sun, the ‘quiet’ noise of lawn mowers, children playing across the way, neighbors talking – the feel of a book in my hand, laundry going and sweat dripping.

It’s the Little Things!

Conversations by the pool with my girls, dinner prep in the kitchen, more pool time, dinner on the porch and sweet conversations – interrupted slightly by memories of Scott, but how does one have days here without that? – Anyway – one goes riding, one walking, and me – more reading by the pool – more quiet. The night grows cooler as the sun pushes further back – but then a late night swim – neighbors on their deck, children playing late into the night – Oh Yes LORD! Thank You for this very wonderful day ❤ I love you so much ❤

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The Time Ticks Before Me

Father I literally run into Your presence, knowing the time ticks before me but blessed by Your Goodness to speak and intwine me in the pages of my morning devotional from One Thousand Gifts. 

You are Good!

Your words jump off the page to me – reminding me again of Your very real, very intimate, personal love! 

What a relationship we are building – You and me – Your Son the Chief Cornerstone, of course ❤ 

and then ‘brick by brick’  – these encounters – words from me – words from You – pages turning, seeds planted, watering, weeding – growing ❤ Walking and talking – long drives, silent sometme but often filled with language, anguish, tears, comfort ❤ Ah, so many different layers – some not so straight but their crookedness tells the story of the years where I veered off to the left or the right – some show cracks and crevices where I fell and You had to pick me up – but layer upon layer they are built – these years of knowing You – The Master Builder – Faithful – never walking off the job – always pursuing – always showing me how He could make it better – how we could get past the flaws and even use them to enhance the beauty – Your beauty Father – Your Face – Your grace – This morning – it’s all I see! ❤

I have to go now. I have to walk out the door into the unknown – But I’m blessed by the reminder I do not walk alone. ❤ 

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You are Good

Father, You are Good – To define it is sometimes difficult – because it is simply and yet profoundly who You are – GOOD! Teach me to know Your goodness – to see it, and hear it, and sense it, and to walk in it, and share it all of my days. For you desire it in me and by Your Spirit have equipped me for it.

Even as I asked this of You – to teach me to know Your Goodness – I lay down my pen and begin to read from my “One Thousand Gifts” devotional and you meet me there on the page revealing Your goodness in Your intimacy with me – for there on the page I read: “Augustine had asked two questions of the world: ‘If there is no God, why is there so much good? If there is a God, why is there so much evil?'” … I continue to read and line upon line alludes to Your goodness. I asked and You begin to answer – and even Your beginning – it is Good. “All this good makes me grateful, and my own heart needs this – A filling of His great-fullness. Gratefulness is always to someone and when I am grateful, isn’t it always evidence of God? – A filling of awe of His goodness.” I turned the page and there it was – the ultimate expression – just what I began this prayer with – Your answer to me – “There are things that need no words. HIS LOVE clearly manifest in the everywhere problem of GOOD.”

WOW God! and I echo the prayer she pens at the bottom of the page – “… in a world that faces the very real problem of evil, may I face it everywhere today – the very real proof of good.” And Father, may I – in seeing it and hearing it and sensing it – may I then be given words that are fitting to proclaim it! Your goodness begs to be proclaimed!

As I drove to work You continued to answer by opening my senses to the the bulging river, green trees, the fresh air, the donkey and the kid (goat) – I love seeing them – it’s the simple things that make me smile. And again, my soul echos – You are Good!

A text from a loved one, desperate for peace – and in Your infinite goodness you whisper a line from an old hymn – “Like a shepherd, Jesus will guard His children, In His arms He carries them all day long.”

(quotes from “One Thousand Gifts” by Ann Voskamp)

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IF

IF you believe this is true then … 

What does it mean about God ?

What does it mean about You?

What does it mean about the world?

Some months ago my friend Renee introduced me to IF Equip, an online Bible study that studies passages of Scripture based on these three questions. I have been a student of the Word in some form or another for as long as I can remember. IF made it different though. IF made it real. IF  made it personal. IF makes me hunger for more.

Then … If Gathering 

One weekend … five friends … food … laughter … tears …  tissues and toilette paper when those were gone  …  more laughter … journals and pens … The Word … lots of words … sharing … conversation … brokeness … overwhelming – thought provoking words … powerful messages … God …. The Holy Spirit … Life changing …. Relationship enhancing … and so much more. 

Feed the soul … open the mind … change the heart … empower the vessel 

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Runners of the Word

I haven’t blogged in forever and I don’t typically blog what others write but some messages are worth sharing and this is one of them. I wish I could say I had written it, it certainly resonated with every thing in my soul, but it is taken from a study that I am currently working through and it’s message is a great reminder, a great lesson for all believers everywhere. I hope you will take the time to read it (I tested it and it is a 7 -10 minute read), and worth every minute. I pray God will use it to sharpen us all as His vessels.

The topic of the study for this particular day was based on a passage, one of my favorites, from Isaiah 52:7-8:
How beautiful on the mountains are the feet of the herald, who proclaims peace, who brings new of good things, who proclaims salvation, who says to Zion, “Your God reigns!” The voices of your watchmen – they lift up their voices, shouting for joy together; for every eye will see when the LORD returns to Zion.”

As the feet on the mountain top in Isaiah’s days were beautiful so were the feet of Paul, Timothy, and Silas in their day.
In 2 Thessalonians 3:1 we read where Paul specifically asked the believers there to pray that the message they shared would spread rapidly and be honored just as it had with them. They shared the message. “The word wasn’t going FedEx. It was going feet-first and, when not by those three pairs, by the feet of the messengers who hand-carried their letters. Dusty, blistererd, calloused, beautiful feet.” We only have to look back to Romans 10: 14-17 to remember the importance of his prayer then and now.

But how can they call on him to save them unless they believe in him? And how can they believe in him if they have never heard about him? And how can they hear about him unless someone tells them? And how will anyone go and tell them without being sent? That is why the Scriptures say, “How beautiful are the feet of messengers who bring good news!” But not everyone welcomes the Good News, for Isaiah the prophet said, “ LORD, who has believed our message?” So faith comes from hearing, that is, hearing the Good News about Christ. (‭Romans‬ ‭10‬:‭14-17‬ NLT)

“Whether or not we feel adequate for the task, we are the carriers now. We have vehicles for spreading the Word of God that our predecessors in the faith even a century ago couldn’t have imagiend. We each hold keys in our hands to the ignition of the gospel in our generation and sphere of influence.
Each day the sun comes up closer to the dawn of Christ’s coming. If the word of The Lord needed to speed ahead in Pual’s generation, how expeditious should it be in ours? These are days for deliberate acceleration. we have wheels. We have wings. We have ways. We have means. At least for now, many of us also have freedom of speech. Should that freedom be with withdrawn, we have an assurance tucked into the folds of 2 Timothy that is worthy of a standing ovation.”

“… The word of God cannot be chained! 2 Timothy 2:8-10 (9)

Hallelujah! “Feet can be chained, but God’s Word cannot. Believers can be bound, but God’s Word cannot. In 1573 a mother by the name of Maeyken Wens was arrested in Antwerp with other believers who refused to silence their declarations of Scripture. After she was burned at the stake, her son Adriaen, about 15 years old at the time, rummaged through the ashes that were left of his mother. There he found a telling keepsake. It was the screw they’d used to bolt her mouth shut.”

O for a thousand tongues to sing
My great Redeemer’s praise,
The glories of my God and King,
The trumphs of His grace!
My gracious Master and my God,
Assist me to proclaim,
To spread through all the earth abroad
The honors of Thy name.
Jesus! The name that charms our fear,
That bids our sorrows cease;
‘Tis music in the sinner’s ear,
‘Tis life, and health, and peace.
He breaks the power of canceled sin,
He sets the prisoner free;
His blood can make the foulest clean,
His blood availed for me.

“For every messenger silenced, another messenger spoke. In the words of Acts 12:24 ‘Then God’s message flourished and multiplied.’ That’s the beauty of gospel math. It prefers multiplication over addition.

One tongue turned into a thousand. The Word rang like a church bell from prison cells. it climbed the steepest mountaintops and crawled on bellies underground. It seeped beneath bolt-locked doors and bore holes through cement walls. It made its way to cotton fields, rice fields, and killing fields and to TV screens, laptop screens, and cell phone screens. We are the circuit runners now with a 25,000-mile marathon before us, wrapped like a belt around the bulging waistline of this planet. The job is not yet done because Christ is not yet back.
Many have not yet heard.
Many are not yet His.
We get to drive where our predecessors walked. it’s time to stomp the accelerator. We don’t have to be teachers, speakers, preachers, or communicators to become runners of the Word. We can take it with us in our bones. “For the word of God is living and effective and sharper than any double-edged sword, penetrating as far as the separation of shoulder and spirit, joints and marrow” (Hebrews 4:12)Wherever we go, every word that abides in us arrives with us.” Boy, isn’t that a good reminder and reason to be hiding His Word away in our hearts, talking about it to our children, and carrying it with us wherever we go?

How about you, can you think of a few specific places you desire for the words of Christ that abide in you to arrive with you over the next month? If so it might free you up to hear these next words of this author, perhaps the most important of the entire lesson. “We don’t need all the answers to share the hope. We don’t need a class in methods to give a message. We don’t have to earn degrees in apologetics to evangelize. Filled with the ink of the Holy Spirit, the apostle Paul did us an enormous favor. He put into words the things “of first importance” in 1 Corinthians 15:1-4 (3).

“… Christ died for our sins, just as the Scriptures said, He was buried and He was raised from the dead, just as the Scriptures said.”

The author goes on to say, ” We want to spend our lives studying the Word of God. It is our daily bread. it is milk. It is meat. In the gorgeous words of Colossians 2:2-3, we want to pursue ‘all the riches of assured understanding and have the knowledge of God’s mystery – Christ.’ All the treasures of wisdom and knowledge are hidden in Him. … We aren’t throughly equipped for our God-ordained works with our Bibles closed (2 Timothy 3:16-17)
All we have to know to sprint off the starting block with the saving words of Christ is the thing of first improtance: Christ, the divine Son of God, came to earth and gave His life for our sins. He was raised from the dead so that we could receive eternal life. We hold fast to this testimony until our final breath. We invite others to come to know Him too through their confession of Jesus Christ as Lord and the belief in their hear that God raised Him from the dead. “‘For everyone who calls on the name of The Lord will be saved’ (Romans 10:13).

‘Everyone.’ What a spectacular word!”

Romans 10:13 leads us right back to a portion of Scripture that I pointed out earlier, and bears repeating as I wrap this up.
But how can they call on Him to save them unless they believe in Him? And how can they believe in Him if they have never heard about Him? And how can they hear about Him unless someone tells them? And how will anyone go and tell them without being sent? That is why the Scriptures say, “How beautiful are the feet of messengers who bring good news!”
‭ (Romans‬ ‭10‬:‭14-15NLT)

One final word of encouragement from the author of this amazing lesson. “Since the fall of man in the garden of Eden, this earth has been riddled with thorn and thistles. The pavement gets hot. The sand, waist deep. you can get hurt out there, but here’s the thing: pretty feet are never beautiful feet.
Maybe we’ll prop them up at some point in heaven and let the swelling go down. Between now and then, tie your shoes, stretch your calves, tuck your coruage, and run your heart out with the news until the whole world knows.”

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Sweet Hour of Prayer

Recently, I was blessed to be a part of something different – something life changing – something on the verge of uncomfortable but something so right. Four wonder-filled, worship-filled evenings where God was the focus of our prayers. Prayers were the purpose. Prayers for our city – prayers for the people of our city – prayers for our churches – prayers for the believers of our city and prayers for the lost of our city. Four nights of unifying with a diverse group of believers to approach the throne of the One True Living God, not because Scripture mandated it, not because I was guilted into it or because I wanted to meet a quota, but because God had so moved in my heart to make it a priority. God would have heard me at home in my closet just as surely as He heard me there in that place, but it was so much sweeter for those four evenings to join in prayer with other believers, to worship through song and to hear the testimonies of lives radically changed by God through prayer, and the Word boldly preached.

“Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer that calls me from a world of care and bids me at my Father’s throne – make all my wants and wishes known. In seasons of distress and grief, my soul has often found relief and oft escaped the tempter’s snare by thy return, sweet hour of prayer.” 

Not all of the conference was comfortable – we were pushed outside of our boxes. Our training, or the standard, in corporate worship even in corporate prayer meetings, is to have someone praying and perhaps music playing in the background – but in the span of these four evenings there were times where we sat praying in perfect silence. In that silence I strained to hear the voice of God – entreating Him to hear me and to lead me in prayer. There were also moments where it was not at all quiet, and instead of one praying many joined in and prayed, a beautiful blend of voices lifting in harmony of hearts for a city and a people in need. Uncomfortable? Maybe. Spirit-filled and Spirit-led? Definitely!  I left there thankful to have been in that place – thankful, but yearning for more – thankful, but realizing God had just moved me towards a deeper prayer life – thankful, but aware that my life will never be the same again.

So now what? 

Now I find myself praying more and more for God to teach me to pray, not just the ABCs of prayer but what He wants – what matters to Him. I don’t just want to know that the Word says to pray in the Spirit at all times and on every occasion, but I want to understand what that means and then to do it. We are told to approach God’s throne with confidence and boldness – oh, that I might learn to pray with boldness, with a passion that is fueled not by the need alone but by the knowledge of and belief in the God to whom I pray. Prayer is a big gift and God is a big God and to treat either as less than this, I believe, is verging on negligence of my faith and the resource – the divine resource – of God’s Spirit and His invitation to pray. I read a quote once that said “Worship-based prayer seeks the face of God before the hand of God. God’s face is the essence of who He is. God’s hand is the blessing of what He does. God’s face represents His person and presence. God’s hand expresses His provision for needs in our lives. I have learned that if all we ever do is seek God’s hand, we may miss His face: but if we seek His face, He will be glad to open His hand and satisfy the deepest desires of our hearts.” (Daniel Henderson)

I am no longer satisfied to simply seek His hand for the necessities or blessings of the day. I don’t want to be satisfied in just seeking His hand. I want to seek His face – for it is there I will find the relationship I so deeply need and want with Him. It is there my prayers will become worship-based and not seeker-based. Don’t get me wrong – I, like any other person, enjoy the blessings of His hand; but at the end of the day if I have to choose His presence over His blessing, I am learning that I would choose His presence – which in itself is the blessing.

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Faithful Shepherd, January 2, 2014

My day started with a scare as I drove to work and slid out of control after hitting a patch of black ice. Just before I would have slid over the hill the wheels quit spinning and the car was back under control – not my control – but the merciful control of God. There were two more patches along the way but none as bad as the first. My speed, of course was slowed and my awareness to the road in front of me was heightened; my heart raced both with the adrenalin that comes with the aftermath of fear and with gratefulness at the realization of Gods protective – and what I would later realize as sovereign control. A mix of snow and rain fell most of the day but visually amounted to little more than a cold, wet and dreary day – conditions I normally would have given little thought to – except for the fact that I still vividly recalled the events of the morning? The snow picked up and the temps dropped as the time drew closer for me to leave work and head to Huntington for a hair appointment. Anyone that knows me knows that I seldom, if ever, miss a hair appointment, but despite the fact that the roads looked perfectly clear, I couldn’t shake the earlier incident . I followed my ‘instincts’ (that still small voice) and cancelled the appointment and headed home. Once there, it seemed so silly to have passed on the hair appointment since the roadway was as safe as it had appeared, it wasn’t until later when I heard about a 15 car accident – on the road I would have taken and at the approximate time I would have been heading home – that I realized how God in His sovereignty had not only protected me from the near catastrophe of the morning but from what surely would have been a worse fate had I not heeded the internal voice of my faithful Shepherd.

The icing on the cake – my one word this year is faithful and today I vividly saw His faithfulness – what’s more is that my children saw it too. Throughout the evening there was much discussion of His sovereign and intimate care over us, and together we have given Him praise. To top it all off, as we opened our ninth day of Christmas adornament tonight – it was the staff, representing the Good Shepherd, and the scripture described Him faithfully and lovingly caring for His sheep . Coincidence? Not at all! It was simply the answer, with an exclamation point, to a prayer I prayed earlier this morning. I was going back to work after a nice quiet Christmas vacation,at home with my girls, so I asked Him to quiet my heart before Him and to help me be still and know that He is God. He faithfully and visibly answered – I am your God and I am with you wherever you go.❤️

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The Cloak

I don’t often, if ever, share an entire devotional from someone else’s writing. However, the one
that I read this morning is worth the read. I pray for those of you that take the time to read it – that
you won’t just read the devotional but the scripture it is meant to highlight – and that it will be a
blessing to you. I pray that He will show you an Elijah in your life – that you can praise Him for;
or that He will reveal to you the Elijah you are to someone else, that you might surrender that
relationship to Him.  I pray that He is making your faith your own, that you are learning to walk so
that you might one day be used in leading others to walk the walk of faith – after all – it is to this
we have all been called.
 
“As they were walking along and talking together, suddenly a chariot of fire and horses of fire
appeared and separated the two of them, and Elijah went up to heaven in a whirlwind.”
(2 Kings 2:11)
 
Scripture Reading: 2 Kings 2: 1-18
 
If you have been a serving believer long, you’ve probably enjoyed the tutelage of an
“Elijah”. I certainly have. “Elijahs” are precious gifts from God to nurture us in our spiritual lives.
We see them as God’s favored ones. Those we believe have a special “in” with God. They are
our heroes. The ones we look up to and call in times of crisis. Their most important role,
however, is discipleship – not dependency, and that’s why our “Elijahs” are usually only
temporary.
 
Some of us feel hurt or bitter because we’re not as close to this person as we need to be.
We don’t understand what changed. We don’t want to let go of what we had.
 
Elisha struggled terribly with the changing nature of his relationship awith Elijah. His tutor
was his strength. He could not imagine serving without Elijah by his side. Elisha was so
frightened he was going to lose Elijah that he followed him everywhere. Over and over the young
servant echoed, “I will not leave you” (2 Kings 2:2, 4, 6).
 
I wonder if Elisha really meant, “Promise you won’t leave me!” Sometimes we lack the
power to make those promises. Many tried to warn Elisha to prepare for the separation, but he
refused to listen. Finally, when forced to hear the truth, Elisha had only one request: “Let me
inherit a double portion of your spirit” (2 Kings 2:9). He asked the blessing of a firstborn son, and
God tenderly granted his request.
 
No matter how badly Elisha wanted to hang on to Elijah, separation was inevitable. The
results reveal why God usually retains our Elijahs only temporarily. Look at Elisha’s respone in
verse 14: “Where now is the LORD, the God of Elijah?”
 
You see, Elisha had attached the presence of the Lord in his life to the presence of
Elijah.” How would Elisha ever discover that God was his own if Elijah retained his powerfully
influential role in the young man’s life?
 
God isn’t likely to sweep your Elijah up in a whirlwind, but a change in the relationship is
virtually inevitable. We don’t give babies crutches. We teach them to walk. When God sees we
are ready to walk, often He places some distance between us and the person we’re dependent
on. He wants to show us He is our God, too.
 
Sometimes we must give up our Elijahs, but like Elisha, we get to keep one treasure
forever: the cloak they left behind. Everything we learned from them. Each memory. The
heritage of their faithfulness. That’s our cloak.
  
Don’t despise the cloak because it’s all you have left. The cloak was God’s intention all
along.”    From “Whispers of Hope” day 61.