Sunday, April 27, 2008

Sunday, April 27, 2008


No Root

"He saves, forgives and heals--takes back what the devil steals" That's one of my favorite lines from the lyrics of a song by Hillsongs Austrailia. Last night, I placed a scripture with a photo I had taken some time ago. I wan't exactly sure when I would use it. Today, that became more evident.

This morning, I listened as a speaker taught about forgiveness, reconciliation and restoration. It would be difficult to ponder these three without introducing the thought of what is brought about by their lack. What happens when there is no forgiveness, reconciliation or restoration? Although there are many such ills birthed through their absence, one stands out to me. Bitterness.

Key passages to consider about this subject were mentioned, including Ephesians 4:31, which encourages us to "Get rid of all bitterness, rage and anger..." I had been looking at Hebrews 8:15 just yesterday: "See to it that no one comes short of the grace of God, that no root of bitterness springing up causes trouble, and many be defiled."

Is it possible for someone to see a "root of bitterness" in our lives, causing trouble? I believe so. Is it possible for us to recognize such a root springing up in our own hearts? With God's help, I believe this is also true.

Permeating several minutes of the time I spent considering these things this morning, was a certain scenario. I could see Jesus holding out his hand to someone who needed forgiveness. This person had reached out their own hand to grasp His hand. Next, the forgiven one, while still holding the hand of their Savior, turned around to face behind them, extending their hand in an outward motion---to accept the hand of any who needed forgiveness from them.

Jesus continually reaches out to us in love as He promises to forgive the repentant. His offer is not based on our acceptance; but on His love. We may choose to reject it. Others may choose to reject our outstretched hand as well. Still, it is in the offering of forgiveness that we are to be set free from the bondage of anger and bitterness.

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Saturday, April 26, 2008

Saturday, April 26, 2008


The Unfolding

We live in "hurricane country." As the season approaches, we will be encouraged at every turn to prepare for the possibility of severe weather. There are many things to consider. If we lose access to electricity, how can we function? How can we protect our home from damage? Those who have planned are better off than those who haven't.

A few years ago, I purchased a set of small flashlights that were connected to a short chains and pocket clips. During one of our storms in the past, I gave one to each member of the family when our power was out. That way, each of us could sleep knowing that if we needed to be up in the total darkness of our home in the night, all we had to do was reach down and turn on the tiny light clipped to our clothing. We would have just enough illumination to find our way.

The Bible is like that. We know that the "hurricanes" of life will come. How will be find our way in the confusion of uncertainty? How can we see clearly what our direction should be? If we have taken care to have God's Word in our hearts, we can reach in and find just enough light to find our way, one step at a time.

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Friday, April 25, 2008


Different Gifts

Anyone for boating? Not in just any boat; how about those small water craft that have bicycle-like pedals in the floor to insure you of a slow, joyous ride with minimal effort? (Did I say minimal?) While enjoying just such a craft, I was finding several opportunities to photograph my surroundings. A snow white bird nearby presented itself for a midday portrait. I love these creatures with hook shaped bills. Entire flocks land in our yard on occasion, relentlessly pecking and searching for insects to satisfy their hunger.

Recently, some passages in Romans, chapter twelve, were brought to my attention. Verses 5 and 6a state, "..so in Christ we who are many form one body, and each member belongs to all the others. We have different gifts, according to the grace given us." In Eugene Peterson's The Message, these ideas are related in this way: "So since we find ourselves fashioned into all these excellently formed and marvelously functioning parts in Christ's body, let's just go ahead and be what were made to be, without enviously or pridefully comparing ourselves with each other, or trying to be something we aren't."

I can't say for sure, but I somehow doubt that my hook-billed friend worries about not being a blue bird, a sea gull or perhaps even a sand hill crane. He just goes about his business, using that giant combination of nose and mouth to do just what he is meant to do. After all, isn't white as beautiful in God's eyes as blue? Aren't hook bills as lovely as tiny orange beaks?

How many times have I been hesitant to "be what God made me to be" because of fear of rejection or lack of confidence? How could I have ignored the realization that I am happiest doing what God has gifted me to do?

God is a God of second chances and of loving patience as we find our way and discover who He has made us to be.

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Thursday, April 24, 2008

In All Things

Some years ago, my husband and I purchased a "strip" of marigold seeds to plant alongside our driveway. The soil had to be prepared, then the fiberous material housing the seeds was planted. We eagerly awaited our crop of blossoming plants. Time passed as we watered the soil frequently. One day a friend of ours was visiting us. He looked at the ground where the newly purchased seeds had been deposited. Singling out a very tiny green shoot, he said something like, "Now, that's a marigold plant."

Before long, we had orange-yellow plants running along the edge of the concrete, brightening our lawn. Our friend had been one of the first people to announce their inconspicuous arrival. We were pleased.

I have been praying about something for a long time now. Recently, I have become aware of answers to my requests from God. Today, I was joyous as I discovered yet another aspect of my prayers being answered. Words of thankfulness were on my lips.

After talking to God about this concern for quite a long time, I eagerly awaited the crop of answered prayer. I had planted the seeds of petition in the fertile ground of God's sovereignty. Only He could grow the desires of my heart.

Quite without warning, I had been alerted to another realization that God was indeed listening to my burdened heart. It's as though I had been standing by my barren driveway of concern, looking longingly at the empty soil, hoping to see those first shoots of answered prayer come piercing up from the dirt. Lately, I have become aware of the arrival of several tender green sprouts.

Do I recognize the work of God coming into being when it is surrounded by the distraction of the noise and clutter of the world? Sometimes. Thankfully, today was one of those days. Looking at the spiritual ground where I have safely deposited my requests, I can single out the distinctive shape and color of what is before me and say, "Now, that's an answer to prayer!"

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Wednesday, April 23, 2008


The Kingdom

The Kingdom of God. It's not identified by a lofty castle on a far mountaintop. It's not maintained by earthly wealth. In one definition I found, the Kingdom of God is "used to describe God's rule over the world through His power and the exercise of it."

In Luke, chapter 12, Jesus tells the disciples not to worry about their lives, what they will eat or what they will wear. He explains that their Father knows what their needs are. In verses 31 and 32 He says, "But seek his Kingdom, and these things will be given to you as well. Do not be afraid, little flock, for your Father has been pleased to give you the kingdom."

What do we really need? Food? Clothes? A healed relationship? A job? Our Heavenly Father knows about every need. As we seek after God first in our lives, He is able to provide for us, in His wisdom and in His timing. We are not to be afraid.

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Tuesday, April 22, 2008


The Good Man

It was a quiet afternoon. The dirt road not long from our house is seldom busy. I walked along the edge, curious about what I might find. My eyes fell on a plant unknown to me; upon closer inspection, I could see that dark, dry, wrinkled pods had broken open, exposing blazing red berries to the warm sunlight. How colorful they were! Perfectly formed from such an unlikely--and yes, unlovely, pod.

What makes us beautiful? Advertisements proclaim a beauty found in make up or fine clothing. Theatres boast of the movie stars with their glamour and poise. But do any of these things really make us beautiful?

Some of the most beautiful people I know are surely never to be featured on a popular magazine cover. Hair products will not be endorsed with their names. Dolls will not be mass produced in their likeness. If they are truly beautiful, then why not?

It's a matter of perspective. How does God see us? Does He look at the tired countenance of a loving grandfather and focus on the wrinkled brow and silver hair? Does He view our imperfections and pass us by in favor of others more fortunate?

When God sees us, He sees our hearts. He sees the beauty of the ransomed berry within the dark and wrinkled pod. He knows the plans He has for us and His will for us to grow closer to Him. He sees us as we grow, storing up the likeness of Christ as we follow Him daily. Those who are looking closely may see the beauty of God and His work in us overflowing from deep within. We are his beautiful and beloved children, purchased by the willing sacrifice of His Son on the cross.

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Monday, April 21, 2008


Arrows

I don't like to think of war. I'd rather think of the eternal peace that will continue forever after the return of Jesus. However, there are many references to war and to warriors in the Bible. What would it have been like to have marched mile after mile, preparing to confront the enemy with swords or perhaps, arrows? A soldier might be skilled enough to grasp his bow throughout many battles; gripping the bow would be futile, however, if it weren't for the quiver of arrows to accompany it. From a very basic point of view, the arrows made the possibility of victory complete; They provided protection in the hour of attack, rendering their archer less vulnerable to the unknown. As Christians, above all else, we know the "battles" of this world belong to the Lord. He is our mighty Protector.

The Bible tells us that children are like arrows to a parent. They are a gift from God. With our sons and daughters to come along side us in our walk with the Lord, do we feel God's protection through the loving care of our children in an hour of spiritual attack? Do we feel less vulnerable to confusion when we realize a clear direction in life as stewards of His precious gifts to us?

I will be forever grateful to God for blessing my life with children. He has given me much.

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Sunday, April 20, 2008


Fine Pearls

Yesterday was an important day for me. God had planned it to be that way, far in advance--however, it was a special surprise to me. It was only the evening before when I accepted an invitation to attend a local women's conference. Torn between feeling the urgency of accomplishing mundane house cleaning or spending twelve hours concentrating on my relationship with God, I chose to forego my domestic responsibilities.

To even think, in retrospect, of what I would have missed had I stayed home is a sobering thought. God's presence was evident at this gathering of precious women from various walks of life. Broken hearts were touched by the healing hand of the Heavenly Father. A sense of unity abounded through every session I had the privilege of taking part in. After a moving drama depicting a young girl's fascination with a string of pearls, we were faced with the question, "What do you consider your most treasured possessions?"

It was a beautiful day of drawing closer to my Savior and listening for His direction in my life. I am grateful for this special gift from God of time away, of singing His praises and communing with Him in prayer. I could've traded it for a stack of washed dishes and slightly cleaner floors. How glad I am to have chosen the gift instead!

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Friday, April 18, 2008


Flawless

Do you remember growing up hearing "old sayings" from the mouths of family members? I do. Sometimes they were less than complimentary, like this one: "He doesn't have sense enough to come in out of the rain."

I don't usually stand out in the open during a rainstorm. I know where to find shelter and I go there. I've experienced storms before and I've learned to take precautions against harmful things like lightning or high winds.

So what do I do when spiritual storms come my way? I know what I SHOULD do; take precautions against harmful things like temptation and discouragement by seeking the shelter of God and His word. Instead, guess what happens occasionally? There I am, standing out in the storm with my shelter a stone's throw away. Wet and cold, I realize my mistake.

Oh, to be wise enough to see the dark clouds of spiritual turbulance in the distance and think, "The wind's really picking up...I think I'd better go inside now, where it's safe."

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Thursday, April 17, 2008


The Mind of the Lord

In my life, there is a situation that I would like to be different. Exactly how different, I don't know. It's as if life is slightly out of focus, and I am yearning for the clear, sharp image. I have felt a longing for this change for well over a year. The desire of my heart in this issue comes back into view over and over. It follows me at every turn.

This morning, I was thinking about my current circumstance. I began to think of Joseph, who was sold into slavery in Egypt. He was thrown into prison unjustly. I'm certainly not incarcerated, so what could I learn from his example? I doubt that Joseph WANTED to be in prison. He made the best of it, remaining a man of integrity, seeking God's wisdom. It would seem that God was training him for what was ahead. At just the appropriate time, Joseph's life was transformed.

What am I waiting for? I don't know. I must trust that God--who knows all things--will be faithful to prepare me and sustain me as He marks the path for me to follow. I may not understand my present circumstances, yet I need to accept the "training" that will yield understanding in the days to come.

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Wednesday, April 16, 2008


Wings

Psalm 139:7-12 says, "Where can I go from your Spirit? Where can I flee from your presence? If I go up to the heavens, you are there; if I make my bed in the depths, you are there. If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea, even there your right hand will hold me fast. If I say, 'Surely the darkness will hide me and the light become night around me,' even the darkness will not be dark to you; the night will shine like the day, for darkness is as light to you.'"

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Tuesday, April 15, 2008


Blessed

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Monday, April 14, 2008


His Purpose

God has blessed me with children. Although our youngest is now a teenager, I still remember their younger days. It doesn't matter if the big guy with a beard and strong arms looks like just any man to you. I knew him when he was a baby....and that changes my perspective.

With our finite minds, we can only comprehend so much. Yet, even we can remember events from decades past with clarity and strong emotion. What does God see when He looks at us? Because He possesses infinite knowledge and wisdom, I can't imagine all the possibilities. There is one analogy that I feel gives a hint of only one aspect, however.

As I look at our sons, I view them with a collective understanding of all they have been through---their struggles, their successes. I have seen their pain and their joy. But not only that; I envision what I see them becoming: strong, sensitive adults with obedient hearts toward their heavenly Father. When they were small, I would think of what they would become as young men. That day has arrived, in God's timing and in His way.

So what did God see when He looked at the little girl who loved puppies and caught unsuspecting toads in the yard with her bare hands? When He looks at me now, does He see the woman I am to become in the future through His grace and loving guidance in this world?

Psalm 138:8 tells us that God will fulfill His purpose for us. It is comforting to know that as I lovingly consider my children in terms of their past, present and future, God is doing the same for me.

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Sunday, April 13, 2008


Three Strands

I can remember as a child I sometimes felt very alone. It didn't matter if I was truly alone or not. I felt alone sometimes even among a crowd of other children. I can recall a very large, old tree on the campus of my elementary school. Its roots stretched out from its trunk, forming huge "arms" in all directions at ground level. Feeling comforted by the bark covered wood on either side of me, I would sit between two of these "arms" as I waited for the bell to ring, ushering students inside the building.

We all have memories of our childhood that come back to us from time to time. Why did I choose to sit between the over grown roots of a tree that had stood for decades in front of my school? I think it might have been because I sensed a feeling of security or protection as I sat there. I probably felt less vulnerable and perhaps more able to process my thoughts before beginning an academic day of challenge.

Being "all grown up" now, some things have changed. I don't frequently sit on the ground by a tree anymore. I am no longer a little girl. Some things have remained the same, however. Sometimes, I still feel alone. Sometimes I feel vulnerable and I need to feel a sense of security and protection in order to process my thoughts.

The friends that God has blessed me with have, in some ways, taken the place of that old tree. I know that He has blessed me with the support of others who strengthen me along the way. It's as if we become a woven cord, stronger when it is stretched because of the distribution of the load.

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Creatures of Little Strength

What do you say when someone asks you to do something? Oh, I don't mean things like, "Would you take out the trash?" or "When are you planning your next vacation?" I'm talking about the questions that seem to push an automatic button in your mind marked, "Say you can't." You don't have one of those buttons? Well, I think I do.

Let's see if any of these words sound familiar: "Would you be willing to help coach baseball this year?" "Have you ever thought about playing the piano at weddings?" "Could you possibly teach a Bible class?' "Would you be willing to go back to school for that advanced degree if we gave you a scholarship?"

It's as if a pre-recorded response of fear and self doubt sits poised to be activated at a second's notice when questions like this are encountered. It may be time to recognize the place of honor you may have given your lack of confidence. Thankfully, there have been times that I have trusted God to guide me through the uneasiness of stepping out into the unknown, understanding that nothing is "unknown" to Him. Often, confidence comes with the revelation that God is indeed with you throughout the learning process as we face each new horizon. Thoughts like, "I'm not experienced enough," "I'm too old," or "I could never be successful at that, " are replaced with realizations of challenges met and battles won through the strength that God has given us. Proverbs 30:25 says, "Ants are creatures of little strength, yet they store up their food in summer."

We may be "of little strength," but we can trust God to help us do what we can, when we can do it, while there is still time.

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Thursday, April 10, 2008


Sending an Angel

This afternoon, a special friend surprised me with a gift. Gently placed in a colorful gift sack, cradled within the layers of the wrapping paper was an orchid with beautiful yellow blooms. I carefully positioned it in my car, resting the stems against the seat. Too quick a stop, and the delicate flowers could be broken.

After I pulled into my driveway, I retrieved my new plant and brought it into the house. After removing it from the bag, I placed it near our bay window by the rock fountain. Without delay, I wanted to photograph it. My camera often sees what I do not; with optical instrospection, it discovers the intricate--and exposes nuances I never would have noticed.

As I looked on my viewscreen to see the image I had just collected, I was startled; the orchid held a great resemblance to and angel with crimson laced wings and a glowing countenance. Only yesterday, I was thinking about angels. Once again I had been reminded of God's special servants.

Who loves me? God does. Sometimes He loves us through the encouragement of those He places in our lives.

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Wednesday, April 09, 2008


The Joy of the Lord

Years ago, a coworker gave me a beautifully painted, ceramic angel as a gift. Since that time, the joyously contented representation of one of God's messengers has stood on top of my piano. With thoughts not unlike the ones that are mentioned about the Mona Lisa, it is easy to ponder what emotion the artist was trying to create with the simple smile, the closed eyes and the raised brows.

This particular week has brought with it some personal challenges. Some I expected; some I did not. God has met me at the moments I needed Him, and He has given me strength. There is a calm awareness of His presence in each activity. Might that be the definition of joy? A calm awareness of God's presence. Perhaps.

As I look into the face of my sculpted angel, I think I see it. It's as if she is thinking, "God is in control; I can bask in His presence for eternity. Praise His Holy Name."

Truly, the joy of the Lord is our strength.

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Tuesday, April 08, 2008


In Remembrance

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Monday, April 07, 2008


The Resurrection

The early hours were cloudy. Not long after the sun was up, I was on my way to purchase flowers. Special flowers. After selecting and purchasing a bouquet of varied colors, I drove to the Resurrection Garden of a nearby cemetery. Today would have been the 22nd birthday of our son who was killed in a car accident.

After I poured the water I'd brought with me into the memorial vase of the marker, I lowered the blooming array carefully in its place. Half uttering an audible prayer, yet completely communicating with a God who knows our deepest groanings, I gazed at the images of our son and the scripture verse imprinted in the plate of bronze.

John 11:25a says, "I am the resurrection and the life; he who believeth in Me, though he were dead, yet shall he live.."

It is my prayer that this verse will forever proclaim God's incredible love and forgiveness to all who stop to read it. For today, the living flowers reiterated this message; their intricate, mathematical perfection of beauty testifies of their Creator. Though we may die, through Jesus, we will yet live--more vibrantly than the petals in a solitary vase on a cloudy morning.

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Monday, April 07, 2008


YOUR Thoughts, please..

Today I was asked about the possibility of publishing a calendar of photos and scripture from "Picture My Thoughts." I would be very grateful if you would please comment on a favorite photo that you feel would be an appropriate selection for a calendar. You could "vote" by commenting on that particular devotional. To view any of the fourteen pages of photos, simply click on the page number at the very bottom of the set you are currently reading. Thank you so much for YOUR thoughts! :) ---Myra

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Sunday, April 06, 2008


Integrity

Driving to church each Sunday, we see them. Tall and wide, the stately trees stand proudly, sometimes in the morning mist. They have weathered the storms, sheltered cattle from the midday sun and throughout the years steadily grown to be----what God intended---very large, strong trees.

As we mature in our walk with the Lord, we change. We weather the storms and care for others during difficult times. Hopefully, we gain wisdom and integrity that comes from God along the way. His ways become our ways as He guides us toward who He intends us to be.

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Saturday, April 05, 2008


Sustained

This past week our son attended a memorial service for someone he knew-- a young man who had died as a result of an illness. The service was held in the early evening, outdoors, near a peaceful lake. The sunset was so captivating with brillant and vibrant colors.

It is a somber thing to be reminded of your own mortality. Perhaps more so if you are a teenager, as many of the those who attended the service surely were. The glowing sun, the broad clouds--these composed the back drop of the ceremony, created by the Giver of life. He is our sustainer, from the beginning of life to the end.

The lyrics of a song performed by Lincoln Brewster read, "You paint the morning sky with miracles in mind." I cannot fathom the mind of God, yet I'm sure He knows what the skies look like to those on earth. He must delight in painting a dazzling scene on the horizon, reminding us of His presence, even on a day when many are mourning a great loss.

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Saturday, April 05, 2008


He Wraps Up The Waters

The weather has been very interesting lately. Numerous thunderstorms--lightning, wind and heavy rain. With all of these ingredients, there is no wonder that the sky would become unstable looking; ominous, yet beautiful.

God is in control. The currents of the wind, the currents of the sea. The ice that hardens, the mist that rises and the clouds that form above us do so at His bidding. The elements of the weather point to a heavenly Creator, One who maintains His creation.

Clouds move and rise into the atmosphere, on a journey to return to the earth. Though we see them in the sky and consider the coming rainfall, do we ever think about the weight of the millions of drops that will soon be falling to land? He holds the water suspended above us. At the right time, the clouds release their moisture and the ground absorbs the life sustaining liquid. This entire process speaks of His faithfulness and power. The same God who holds the water in the skies is holding you throughout every struggle you may encounter.

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Thursday, April 03, 2008


Tree of Life

What can we take to heaven? Actually, nothing. We can, however, be witnesses to others about what God has done. We can live lives that point to Christ and speak words relating to His plan of salvation. Those then who believe on His Name will be citizens of heaven with us. How wonderful it will surely feel to see someone there and remember that it was you who shared God's message of forgiveness to that once lost soul.

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The Earth Is Full

Our son wanted to go camping for his 13th birthday. As I stood by the lake, it was quiet and peaceful. A natural spring produced the clear, cold water surrounded by lush, green foliage. Gazing out into such beauty, I saw it; a very large, yellow and black butterfly, flittering this way and that, over the water, back to the land and out to the water again. I tried to take a picture of this meandering creature of the sky, but it was futile. I couldn't keep up with its erractic movements in the air.

Although I don't quite remember the exact words I prayed, I asked God to have the butterfly come to me so that I could take its picture. I really wanted to photograph it up close.

I stood at the water's edge, having spoken to God about my desire to photograph this beautiful butterfly, waiting to see its next move. It began a fluttering path toward the ground near me. As it landed, I took a step, ever so gently; then a step or two more, until I was standing over it. With almost every click of my camera I was saying, "Thank You, God!" I moved the extended lens of my camera within only inches from this lovely creation. It opened its wings and sat still as I took picture after picture. It was as if it was obediently posing. After awhile, it lifted its wings and took to flight once again in the afternoon sunshine. I hurried back to tell my family of God's answer to my prayer.

Do the little things in our lives matter to God? I think so. I know He knew I wanted to photograph one of His butterflies. When I asked Him, He said, "Yes," by instructing the exact one that I wanted to come to me. What an encouragement to be reminded that God is ever present in every facet of our lives, watching over our needs and the desires of our heart.

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Tuesday, April 01, 2008


An Appointed Time

Recently, I heard someone speak about the seasons of life. Not just childhood, adulthood and retirement---but a beginning and an end to specific sections of our assignments. Assignments? Yes. A beginning and an end to different assignments by God. Go here, do that. Leave here, go there. Speak to them; stop speaking.

Actually, I struggle with that. It's not so much that I resist entering a certain season, but exiting is another matter. I doubt; could I have done more, said more? Is it really time to move on? Is this assignment really over, or am I just weary of the task at hand?

These are questions I must ask myself. How about you?

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Sunday, March 30, 2008


Be Separate

Driving down my street this morning, I once again noticed a gorgeous tree. It is absolutly captivating. When you see it, you just want to keep looking. It is beautiful, that's true. Many trees are. It is tall and its branches are widely spread. That's not unusual. However, this tree is VERY different from all the rest. The street is lined with trees on both sides of the pavement. Years ago, I'm told the county government planted trees all along the sidewalks of our subdivision. Though I don't know exactly who planted this one, I do know one thing: it stands out from all the rest. Why? It's blooms are YELLOW. VERY YELLOW. There's no missing this one. Other trees blend into the scenery as you pass by. Not this one. There are no signs that read, "Big Yellow Tree This Way" or "Giant Yellow Tree Next 50FT." Road signs would not be needed, because the vibrant yellow blooms command your attention.

How different am I? A wife, a mother, a friend, a sister, a teacher....I live a varied existence with many such titles, but am I DIFFERENT? Do people spot me from a distance and immediately realize that I am a Christian? Do they think I am even after taking a closer look? I hope so. It is with the strength of God that I "bloom" at all. Throughout everything that I accomplish in life, I want to blossom into deeply rich colors that glorify Him.

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Saturday, March 29, 2008


Wilderness

Spring is a wonderful time of year. Objects that appear lifeless engage in a transformation of renewal, causing the most brittle looking branches to burst into vigorous buds. What has long appeared to be a wilderness may now show evidence of the silent inner working of each plant and tree. Brown and barren, they had held the secret of the change that was yet to come.

I am well acquainted with the wilderness---areas of spiritual wilderness, that is. Praying about a matter while sadly watching the leaves of the situation turn brown and wither, yet hoping for a resolution and struggling for understanding. At a time when I am not expecting it, I am sometimes reminded of the continual work of God.

As I trudge through the leaf pile of discouragement one more time, my eyes are drawn to a speck of "color" nearby. Further inspection leads me to the conclusion that God had indeed been hearing my longings and has already begun the process of change in the circumstances that had so burdened my heart. Could it be? Definitely....a tiny budding branch of hope, green with newness and moist with the life giving water of answered prayer.

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Friday, March 28, 2008


Draw Near

I've been driving by them almost every day. Beautiful, gorgeous flowers along the side of the road. Long stretches of purple color greet each motorist with a new reminder of spring as they continue to multiply and bloom. Exactly what are they like? I didn't know; I could have identified them as plants, named their color and estimated their height. Really seeing them for what they were with knowlege of their intricate beauty? That would take some effort.

Days had passed. Weeks, actually. Then, I decided I would do it. I found a semi-safe looking place to turn off of the highway. I exited my car and began walking into the sea of lavender stretching toward the sky. After those moments of spending the time necessary to fully appreciate what I had only admired from afar, I can now speak with greater knowledge about these lovely flowers.

If you were to take a poll of everyone you knew, asking them if they believed in God, I am confident that most would say that they do. If you questioned further about His specific attributes and character, I am equally confident that most people would begin to search for words, faltering from lack of personal knowledge.

When I looked at the photographs I had taken of the purple foliage, I discovered things about the plants that I had not even noticed while walking among them. There was yet more to learn.

Day after day, will I choose to "drive" through my life quickly, viewing God's presence in the distance but failing to draw close to Him? Will I be satisfied to give only vague descriptions of His great love and provision? Will I spend the moments of time in prayer and Bible reading necessary to speak about Him with greater personal knowledge?

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Thursday, March 27, 2008


Wounded

I was unprepared for the pain. In somewhat of a hurry to leave for work this morning, I was closing my closet door. It is a sliding "pocket" door, which means the entire thing retreats to the unknown space between two pieces of sheetrock when it is in "open" mode. It has a metal latch that form fits its companion design in the door frame. It often doesn't connect into position properly when closing unless I give it a good, solid, forceful slide out. This morning was no different; except that I somehow failed to remove my fingers from the latch area. A scream that I didn't know I could produce filled my home as the fingers of my right hand were caught in the way.

Throbbing pain sent me almost immediately to my next thought process--this was only a door slamming into my hand. What about Jesus? What about the nails? How could I ever understand His great suffering and how He endured it for me---and for you?

Thank You, Lord, for paying the price for my sin.

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Wednesday, March 26, 2008


Remove the Covering

Noah was a great man of faith. He was obedient, even when others ridiculed him and his directive from God. His faith was consistent throughout God's timetable of events. He had faith in God because he believed God.

Noah was commanded to build the ark, so he built it. He was commanded to take the animals on to the ark. The animals came. The flood covered the earth as God had said. Now, it was time to have faith that he could one day leave the ark. After a dove that he had set free failed to return, Noah knew it was time. Time to uncover the ark and look for God's provision. He had the faith to remove it and see what God had done. With the covering lifted, Noah saw the dry ground. His faith had become sight!

Is it time to uncover an area in your life and see what God has been doing? Is the next step God has for you just outside the confines of your current situation? Genesis 9:18 begins, "So Noah went out......"

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Tuesday, March 25, 2008


Behold the Ships

In one of my favorite songs the lyrics state: "May the words I say and the things I do make my lifesong sing--bring a smile to You." (Lifesong by Casting Crowns, 2005) What do my words bring? I am sometimes surprised by my own critical tongue or the lack of patience I display. I do want my words to bring a smile to God. I want Him to be pleased. What I say can be helpful or hurtful. The "rudder" of speech can take my ship to places of edification, comfort and love; it can just as easily cause discouragement, bitterness and doubt. I hope for wisdom to know the difference.

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Monday, March 24, 2008


Yesterday and Today

Jesus. The Son of God. Master, Savior. Healer of the sick. Comforter. The risen Lamb.

In Revelation 1:17c,18, Jesus says, "Do not be afraid; I am the first and the last, and the living One; and I was dead, and behold, I am alive forevermore, and I have the keys of death and of Hades."

We can rejoice this day in knowing that Jesus is alive. Alive forevermore.

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Sunday, March 23, 2008


Risen

Mark 16:2 says, "And very early on the first day of the week, they came to the tomb when the sun had risen."

This is speaking of Mary Magdalene, Mary the mother of James, and Salome. They didn't know, of course, when they started out that morning that Jesus was alive. They were bringing spices they had prepared to place into the tomb. In looking at this verse, I thought of it this way: "...they came to the tomb when the SON had risen." Three decades before, Zacharius had prophesied, "Because of the tender mercy of our God, with which the Sunrise from on high shall visit us.." (Luke 1:78) What a wondrous revelation was about to be disclosed to these three women and to Jesus' disciples.

I wonder if the angel that was sitting inside the tomb felt excitement and joy to be telling the good news. When he said, "He is risen; He is not here;" was he filled with praise at the unfolding of God's plan of redemption? At the birth of Jesus, heavenly hosts shouted, "Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace among men with whom He is pleased." (Luke 2:14)

Jesus is risen----HE IS RISEN, INDEED!

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They Rested

When a funeral is over and you go back home, there is an unusual oddness that seems to permeate existance. It's a sort of blank feeling mixed with a heavy heart and lack of direction. "Well, what am I supposed to do, now?' can be an unspoken thought running its course throughout every other thought.

The Bible tells us that Joseph of Arimathea took the body of Jesus down from the cross, wrapped it with cloths and laid it in a tomb. The women who had come with Jesus out of Galilee followed and saw the tomb and how his body was laid there. Then, "on the Sabbath they rested according to the commandment." What thoughts must have been in their minds as they returned home? Surely, they were exhausted and filled with tremendous grief. They obeyed the commandment. They rested.

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Friday, March 21, 2008


In the Garden

I attended a Good Friday service this evening. As visitors were admitted in to the building, we were invited to walk to several different areas for personal reflection. On one table there were long thorns from the type of bush that is thought to have been the one used to create Jesus' crown. Going on further, there were nails, spikes and a roughly constructed hammer. As I moved from one emphasis to another, I had been instructed to place one of the small reminders of the suffering of Jesus into a bag that had been given to all those who entered. Among them was a single thorn, a nail, and a cross. At each area, a written message was provided for the participants. Nearing the end, we were encouraged by the realization that Jesus did not stay in the tomb. He's alive!

I wonder what the garden looked like that surrounded the tomb where Jesus was laid? Would it have been filled with blooming flowers or vines cascading from the rocks? From it's very creation, Jesus knew it would be the chosen place for the resurrection.

Today, on Good Friday, I am in a quiet mood as I consider all that Jesus endured in order to offer salvation and forgiveness of our sin.

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Thursday, March 20, 2008


The Mount of Olives

What are your habits? Occasionally, our son's dog will get out. When she does, the neighborhood hunt begins. Our family descends on backyards and driveways, leashes and collars in hand, ready for the catch. If we hadn't seen her when she escaped the confines of our home, we begin our search at one specific place--the house in the cul de sac with multiple pets. It has proven to be a favorite spot for our young explorer. So, what about you? Do people know where to look for you? What about me?

Jesus knew what He was about to endure on the cross. What did He do? He spent time with His disciples and He went to the Mount of Olives to pray. The Bible tells us in Luke 22:39 that, "He came out and proceeded as was His custom to the Mount of Olives;" It was His custom. What is our example? We must pray. We must acknowledge that God is with us always, in constant awareness of our prayers. Is it your custom to pray? When times are difficult are others likely to find you communicating with God?

Distractions seem to draw me away from what I know is best; often I find myself distraught over a matter, without first praying for guidance and peace in the situation. As I continue in my walk through life with the realization that Jesus is my Savior, perhaps the distractions will become less effective and my focus will grow ever clearer on what He would have me to do. It should be my custom to pray.

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Wednesday, March 19, 2008


Rest

I have a lot of childhood memories. Some of them are good and some of them are, well, not so good. I can recall being very anxious about certain things that were beyond my control. Tucked away in my mind are recollections of how God comforted me in those times of need. It was almost a feeling of relief as I relinquished my heavy emotional load in the realization of His help. God was showing me even then that I could bring my fearful thoughts to Him. After all these years, I still have not forgotten His faithfulness to me as a child.

The journey from worry to calm is not traveled alone. God is there to show us His control over situations that disturb us and steal our joy. Our salvation comes from Him.

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Tuesday, March 18, 2008


I Will Praise You Forever

They all looked so pretty in the parking lot. Yesterday, the store I was about to enter had rows of flowers and plants for sale, greeting every customer that drove by. I just had to get a closer look. After some careful perusing, I chose three plants to purchase. One of the plants looked healthy, but had no bloom. I could see what type it was by looking at the leaves and the information on the pot. I didn't know exactly what color it would be. I chose it anyway. I would just have to wait and see.

It was already dark when I removed my new plants from their containers and transplanted them into a ceramic foliage bowl. I carefully lifted each one out of their nursery pots, their intricate maze of roots intertwining with the damp and arid soil. Gently I placed them into their new home. After watering my new treasures, I left them near our front fountain, joining other splashes of color from hearty plants already in place.

When I came home after work today, I glanced toward the fountain area. A beautiful, solitary pink bloom was emerging from the clump of leaves. Delicate and new, it was proudly unfolding. I was very pleased.

God understands us even when we have trouble knowing our own selves. He sees the potential for gorgeous blooms, though the rest of the world may only see leaves. He takes note of our stature, believing that we can grow to new heights if we only allow Him to transplant, water and prune us to His liking. He gently lifts us out of the comfortable soil into the new larger containers of life where we can expand and grow as we were created to.

Even when we cannot detect the "bloom" in ourselves or in others, cherish the fact that God sees what we cannot. In His perfect timing, a burst of color will come forth, announcing God's sovereign work in our lives, producing fragrant petals for His glory.

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Monday, March 17, 2008


Love One Another

Yesterday I heard a man speak about his experience with cancer earlier in his life. He recounted the ordeal of chemotherapy and his time spent at the hospital. Determined to serve God throughout any circumstance, he walked the halls of the hospital with his IV in tow, going from room to room asking a simple question: "Is there something I can pray for you about?"

Even in his weakened state, he desired to reach out to others in the name of Christ. Jesus said, "This is My commandment, that you love one another, just as I have loved you." (John 15:12) As I begin my day tomorrow, I hope I will ask myself, "How can I show God's love to someone else today?"

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Sunday, March 16, 2008


The Vine

What can I do without God? What "fruit" will my life produce? All that is meaningful will be a direct result of my relationship with Him. Through His guidance and His strength, I can accomplish many things, bearing fruit.

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Saturday, March 15, 2008


Anguish

It's Easter time. A season of reflection about what our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ has done for us. The pain and agony that He endured was the payment for our sin. What is sin? I've been told that it's anything that you say, think or do that displeases God. All of us are guilty. All of us may be forgiven. Jesus paid the price. We need only to accept this payment, repent of our mistakes, and, believing in Him, allow Him to guide us as we live out our lives no longer condemned.

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Friday, March 14, 2008


Forgive Them

Our son was attending a reinactment of the last supper with Jesus. It was taking place in a nearby town. They had unleavened bread and bitter herbs. They removed their shoes and had their feet washed. As I waited outside for the conclusion of the meeting, I walked around the church grounds, browsing. I was unfamiliar with several areas. Lovely trees, blooming flowers. I passed a quiet memorial garden bathed in the sound of a bubbling rock fountain.

Just beyond, I saw them. I hadn't noticed them before. Standing tall into the dusky sky were three crosses. The one in the center was draped in a long, flowing purple cloth. In years past, I had seen other crosses displayed by the side of the highway or at other churches. This was the first time I had ever stood at the foot of a cross.

Jesus died to purchase a way for all people to spend eternity with Him. He heals, He saves, and He forgives. Thank You, Lord, for forgiving me....

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Thursday, March 13, 2008


Follow Me

You can always find them. That is, if you're up that early. At the most inconvenient times, it seems, fishermen are out in their trucks, pulling their boats to a nearby lake. Later in the day, rows of trucks can be seen lining the shores. Why go to all this trouble? The answer has many facets; however, the bottom line is this--fishermen love to fish.

How do I know? Think about it: almost everyone works hard for their income. Great care is taken in deciding how to spend it. Trucks and boats are expensive. Fishing gear isn't cheap. People spend their money and time on what they really care about. Television shows are devoted solely to the topic of better fishing. Monthly magazines model the newest way to fish successfully. Those who are found searching the waters for the catch of the day never tire of hearing of the latest challenge of another fishing buddy.

I think I have finally figured out what I really want to do in life. I want to be a fisher. A fisher of men.

If I speak, I want it to somehow draw someone closer to God. If I write, I want it to do the same. If I teach, my desire is to bring others closer to Him. If I take photographs, I want them to bring God glory as they speak silently to those who view them. If I sing, I want the words to turn the ears of those who listen toward their loving Father.

Where should I go to fish? Down the road. Up the hill. At the store. In my home. The hospital, the church, the gas station, the school. I will have to be intentional. God will teach me along the way. The question will be: Do I really want to fish?

If the answer is yes, His instruction is simple: "Follow Me."

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Blessed

What is the kingdom of God? Jesus said in Mark 10:14, "Let the little children come to Me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of God belongs to such as these." So, then, who are like children? What are the attributes of a child? Trusting, forgiving, compassionate. Accepting, loyal, tender. Think of a little one's reaction to a newborn puppy or a tiny duckling. With eyes that reflect awe, they care for the helpless and the precious. When visiting a nursing home, they extend a tiny hand to join a wrinkled one, greeting an aged smile with an open heart. They pick lovely flowers that have brought them joy, only to impart on a mission to deliver them with haste to a mother or father they love.

When we come with child-like faith to understand our great need for God, I am convinced that He accepts us, forgives us and loves us. Ours is the kingdom of God.

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Tuesday, March 11, 2008


Nest by the Waters

Birds are so fascinating. I love to watch them go about their day to day routines---pecking the ground in search of food, flying effortlessly in the wind, singing serenades from the trees. Birds seem to know so much. They fly south for the winter and fly north for the spring. They guard their young in the nest after having constructed it in just the right way. Who teaches the birds? Who gives them instruction? Of course, it is their heavenly Creator who instills their knowledge. With this knowledge, where do they go? They stay close to His provision wherever He wills them to be.

Birds could not be found setting up a nest where no water or food could be found for sustenance. Some live near the equator while others live closer to the snowy poles. Their places are prepared. Their obedience is sure. Yet, they stay near the source of provision.

As each day begins, I may choose to draw close to God, who is my source of life. What if I don't? I may find myself in a dry, barren place, thirsty without relief--hungry with no nourishment in sight. What is the answer when I make the wrong choice? Return to my Heavenly Father who freely gives wisdom and knowledge to His children, staying close to His provision in the place where He wills me to be. When I am there, it seems that I find myself singing in the midst of the branches, held up by His compassion and love.

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Monday, March 10, 2008


With All Your Heart

"For I know the plans I have for you," declares the Lord, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. Then you will call upon me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you. You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart." (Jeremiah 29:11-13)

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Saturday, March 08, 2008


We Wait for You

It was time for lunch. As I opened the can of tuna, a voice rang out in our kitchen. The voice of our cat....

Often when I open a can of tuna, I take it to our cat's dish and drain the water from the can. A sort of "feline soup." He loves it. In fact, when the opener first pierces the can, he begins his imploring solo. Today, as I was draining the fluid over the feeding dish, he came right up to where I was pouring and positioned his head right under the stream and began drinking. Unwilling to fill my pet's fur with tuna water, I stopped serving and left him to finish his treat. The thought actually came to my mind, "I could have given you so much more, had you not been so impatient." By the time I had reached the other side of my kitchen, that thought was somehow speaking to me.

How many times might there have been that God was ready to give me more of what I yearned for, yet I was too impatient to wait for His timing? Had I moved too quickly in situations, taking things into my own hands instead of seeking His will? Had I settled for one ounce of tuna water when I could have had two? Had I picked some budding flowers only to find that they would have bloomed more beautifully had they been allowed to mature a little longer?

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Friday, March 07, 2008


Great Treasure

Are you rich? I've known some people who had acquired many fine things--cars, homes, furnishings, boats, pools, clothing. By most standards they would be considered wealthy. But what if the standard changed and their belongings were viewed in a different light?

Don't get me wrong--I enjoy nice things. However, I have come to value people and relationships far more. What does my home contain? A couch, a bed, a table--the usual items. Yet, there's more. God has given me many gifts. The floppy eared dogs that greet me upon my arrival home each day. The cat that I find curled up next to me when I awaken in the mornings. The sound of our oldest son playing the guitar in his bedroom. Another son sitting at his computer arranging and composing music. Still another son riding his bicycle down the hill or contemplating an interesting bug in the front yard. My husband joyfully creating the latest woodworking project in the garage. My house is blessed with relationship. Though not totally free from occasional conflict, my house is filled with love.

Am I rich? You bet.

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Thursday, March 06, 2008


The Memory

Think back: who in your life has left a gentle mark, forever changing its course by their encouragement, their commitment and their love to you? It may be a parent, a grandparent, a spouse..... Perhaps a 3rd grade teacher or a youth pastor. The old custodian at work all those years that greeted everyone with a smile and assurances of prayers every single day. Could it be the neighbor that was always there to help when illness struck? The Sunday School teacher that convinced you that God could do fantastic things in your life if you were willing to let Him? Chances are, there are many memories of dear souls who have invested in you---nurtured you.

Voices from the past speak silently in times of decision making, conflict, or even great joy. Mentors continue their task of loving stewardship long after they are gone. My hope is that I may leave gentle marks of encouragement with my family and others, in order to lead them ultimately closer to a continual life of fellowship with God. I am thankful for the memories of those who took the time to strengthen me toward that goal.

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Wednesday, March 05, 2008


Understanding

Have you ever looked back on something you've said or done and thought, "Why did I do that?" Perhaps guilt and regret come as partners to your thinking. I have had this experience. How could I ever have had the attitudes that produced my words and actions?

As a work in progress, God is teaching me; He is allowing change to occur through the learning process of life. He is giving me a new understanding of what is pleasing to Him. I am not who I was before and in the future I will be different still. God is molding us into His likeness, forgiving us when we fail along the way.

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Tuesday, March 04, 2008


For the Good of Those

As I was visiting with a friend tonight, I was sharing my thoughts on some difficult times that I had experienced in life. Looking back to the years gone by, I can't understand exactly why I had to go through some painful seasons. I do feel that God has used some of the harder circumstances that I have faced to prepare me to have an understanding of others in need who are dealing with similar situations. In all things God works for the good of His people.

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Monday, March 03, 2008


A Tent for the Sun

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Saturday, March 01, 2008


Open My Eyes

Do you ever wonder why a certain speed limit has been posted on a road you are traveling? Sometimes it can be frustrating if you are in a hurry to arrive at your destination and the speed limit sign is encouraging you to slow down. What if it seems like an empty road? Straight, no curves. Nothing to warrant moving traffic at such a reduced pace. What do you do?

Making the choice to obey the law, you resign yourself to poking along for no good reason. Suddenly, quite a distance away, you see a car up ahead, pulling out into the road. Seconds later, as you pass the area, you read another sign: hidden driveway. Hmmm. That was why....

I sometimes want to go a little faster in my life than God wants me to. I want things now. Or maybe, tomorrow. But next year? Ten years? Do I really have to go that slowly? Only God knows about the "hidden driveways" in the path that He has set before me. I must follow His directions if I am to be where He wants me, when He wants me there. He sees what I cannot. I must trust in Him.

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The Lord's Unfailing Love

God's love for those that trust in Him never fails. A couple of days ago, the electrical power went out at the school where I teach. It was time to open the blinds and make other adjustments in order to continue working with the students. The next morning, I heard on the radio that THREE MILLION people had been without power due to the problem that day. Although I know it could happen at any moment, I never quite expect to be without the means to carry on life as I am accustomed to with the aid of electricity.

There will never be a time that God's love for me develops a problem. There is no need for "Plan B" if His love should fail; it's simply not necessary. I can trust fully in His love and His availability to me every moment of every hour, every day.

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Wednesday, February 27, 2008


Direct My Footsteps

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Tuesday, February 26, 2008


Weary in Doing Good

It's only 9:44 p.m. That's not too late. However, my body somehow got the message that it was actually 2:00 a.m. At least, that's about what it feels like---almost. You've probably had this kind of day before. I'm not just tired, I'm weary. Nothing that an 8 hour nap couldn't help.

Why am I so fatigued? Teaching school all day, cooking dinner, walking dogs and reading to our son has a way of withdrawing energy. I'm glad I could do each one of the things I accomplished. Each activity was important.

The Bible tells us not to become weary in doing good. As I live each day, I must remember to "do good" and not give up, even though I may become tired in the process. When we show good attitudes and acts of kindness to others, we are sowing seeds of hope and faith into their lives. Each investment is eternally important.

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Monday, February 25, 2008


Ask For a Fish

How much do you love your children? I know the love I have for mine is so deep and strong that it can hardly be described. Years ago, I started a saying in our household. I would tell my boys, "I love you with the great biggest old love and God loves you more than I do because He made you and He sent you to us and He sent Jesus to die for you on the cross." That's quite a lot to say, I'll agree. However, my sons could probably recite that long sentence on command. That was the idea. I wanted them to be reminded of God's great love for them.

God knows what is best for us. Sometimes we ask for things that He must deny. It's still okay to ask for a fish, trusting in His infinite affection for us, His children.

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Saturday, February 23, 2008


My Soul Yearns

I was early for the Saturday morning class I was scheduled to attend. Realizing my opportunity to take a short drive to a nearby lake before the session started, I left without hesitation. It was so peaceful. The sun had not been up for long, yet a lone jogger passed me as I stood looking at the scenery. I soon noticed a small boat headed for a nearby island. Spanish moss hung gracefully from the trees. As I took in each discovery I felt a certain joy. This often happens to me. It's as if the world is a great museum, filled with the artwork of God. I have a lifetime entrance pass and I can hardly wait to see what wonderful creations are down the next corridor.

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Friday, February 22, 2008


The Grace of the Lord

The grace of the Lord. I was curious about the word, "grace." The dictionary says that grace is, "The freely given, unmerited favor and love of God." It also gave this definition: "The influence or spirit of God operating in humans to regenerate or strengthen them." I would agree with both entries. Do we need regeneration and strength? How about unmerited favor and love? His gift of grace is offered freely to all.

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Thursday, February 21, 2008


Lunar Eclipse

Last night I experienced a rare moment in nature--a total lunar eclipse. It will happen again, I know--in 2010. I didn't want to miss this one, though. As I spent about 3 hours standing, sitting and walking while gazing at the sky, I had the opportunity to think. Almost all that time I was alone. I would spend time focusing my camera on the ever changing view above me. Sometimes peering into the heavens makes me feel really small.

As millions of people looked into the darkness from several points around the globe, none could change the shadow's course set in place by the Creator. We simply watched as God's tremendous power and might was explained to us once again. Silent and wordless was the message that spoke to each witness, transcending all language. God was in control of this spectacular event, from the beginning to the end. He was, and is, in complete command.

Our God is an awesome God!

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Tuesday, February 19, 2008


My Heart Trusts in Him

I got up this morning with the song, "Jesus is the Sweetest Name I Know" on my mind. The day was going to be a challenge and I knew it. I began to think about the words.

Later, as I was in the hospital bed awaiting a common (yet foreboding) outpatient procedure, I prayed. The uneasiness that I had felt walking into the ward was subsiding. I knew that only my heavenly Father could calm my fears. Thank You, God, for carrying me through this day.

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Monday, February 18, 2008


His Cross

As I drove home, I took the route that passed by Silver Lake. The water is always so peaceful. The houses surrounding it are quiet and calm. As I drove down the hill, I was drawn to the scenery. Of course, I wanted to capture the beauty with my camera.

Much later, while viewing my photos, I saw it; I hadn't noticed it before. There in the center of my image was a radiant cross of sunlight, formed for perhaps only moments---another reminder of God's love and the sacrifice of HIs Son, Jesus.

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Sunday, February 17, 2008


Too Much For Me

My pastor sometimes speaks of great works of God. Then, he will say something like this: "If God can handle all that, then He can surely take care of the things in YOUR life." A good reminder of God's awesome power.

Yesterday afternoon I pulled my car over to the edge of the road. I got out with my camera and began taking pictures in the glistening sunshine. Graceful palm trees? No. A rare bird perched on a limb? No. A dandelion. I hope you're smiling, because I certainly was. A complete patch of ground was filled with dandelions, all stretching up to the sky, reflecting the sun's rays, posing for a late afternoon portrait. I really was smiling. God was allowing me to see one of His creations speaking glory to His Name by their very existance. No one stopped to ask me why I was on my knee, photographing weeds with a grin on my face. I was so exited to get home and see the shots. The light was so bright outside that I couldn't get a clear look at any of the photos.

As you can see, something new was awaiting me. I had never seen the intricate plan of order and beauty in this common plant. But really, are any of God's creations common? If God can plan the universe and give the greatest detail to even a small flower, could He not handle all the problems that I encounter? I believe He can. Now, aren't you smiling?

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Songs of Joy

As I stepped outside, the symphony of sound and sight was almost startling. I wanted to investigate more. The fog had transformed the visage of all that was ordinary into imploring objects of interest. The trees stood just out of focus while cranes echoed their signature call through the mist. Sunlight sparkled from the dew as it gently clung to each blade of grass. As I walked I searched for any sign of springtime life emerging on this serene morning. Among a blanket of dry leaves, I saw it. A solitary Lantana bloom. A thought began to form in my mind. "The new is replacing the old." Taken a little further, "What is alive is replacing that which was dead."

Joy is a difficult feeling to explain. Not quite happiness, not exactly excitement. Yet, " the 'joy' of the Lord is our strength." Today I am reflecting on the fact that God is at work replacing and renewing that which is dead. Those things in our lives that do not glorify Him are in need of replacement. Faith that has fought the battle of discouragement is joyously rejuvenated by the loving power of God.

It was only a foggy morning. Or was it? For me, it was a misty canvas of beauty conveying a message of joy and hope from my Heavenly Father.

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Thursday, February 14, 2008


His Only Son

I noticed something today. A certain, "connection." I was in a store purchasing some balloons as gifts for Valentine's Day. Many other people were there, choosing various items for those that they loved. One man stood at the checkout with at least three bouquets of flowers. "Daughters," I thought pleasantly to myself. Standing in line, I noticed how cheery even the employees were. Smiles were the order of the day. How could you NOT smile at someone who was obviously planning a surprise of affection for a very special person in their lives? Total strangers connected today with unspoken, yet knowing, comraderie. Those with gifts in hand were invisibly bonded in a mission of giving.

When Christ was born, the angels proclaimed, "Peace on Earth, good will toward men." They knew the plan. Jesus would give His life on the cross so that all those who believed in Him would be saved from an eternity away from God. Rejoicing was the order of the day. How could they not appear to mortal men, praising God? Mankind was estranged from Him in their sin, yet the promise of forgivenes would be offered through the sacrifice of the Lamb. All of heaven was surely united in the joy of God's redemption of His people. We are the children of God, the body of Christ in this world. We are connected to each other by God's Spirit, invisably bonded in a mission of love.

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Wednesday, February 13, 2008


Heaven's Dew

Only a ten minute drive from my home lies a quiet, somewhat concealed area of calm water, lush green trees and a hint of solitude. On one occasion, I stopped and got out of my car. Capturing the stillness in a photograph, I traveled on. God has blessed us in so many ways.

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Monday, February 11, 2008


Season

It is quiet in the house as I sit here alone with my thoughts. I am reflective and still. Somehow, anything more would seem out of place. Just this evening, I found out that a family member of a friend was killed in Iraq. He was scheduled to come home in days. Scheduled to come home. He was a Christian. As I ponder the unknowns and the injustices of life, grief and it's bitter friend--despair---I am aware of the small view I have of reality as it truly is. This young man, with a bright future on earth, had an even brighter eternity to hope in. As the bomb exploded, his spirit was transported in an instant to the presence of our heavenly Father. If I were there awaiting his arrival, would I fear the moment he appeared? Surely those that he loved who have gone on before are welcoming him into their arms, thrilled to have him at their side.

I have no human answer as to why. Why now? Why so young? Scheduled to come home? Home to his earthly family or home to the Heavenly Father? When our own son was killed in a car accident, on the way to tell his little brother what had happened, we received a cell phone call. It was a message from our son, who had just died. He had recorded it the night before. He said, "I'll be home tomorrow." Indeed, he was home. God is sovereign. It is He that created our souls. His love never fails. It may seem that we are alone in death; yet He is with us, even then. A time to be born and a time to die. God holds them both in His hands.

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Sunday, February 10, 2008


The Light of God's Face

The light of God's face. How can we, as mere humans, describe God's glory? I don't think we can. We may only grasp a part of the characteristics of God revealed to us while we are yet on this Earth. The light of His love. The light of His mercy. The light of His forgiveness. The light of His faithfulness. The light of His enduring compassion.

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Saturday, February 09, 2008


Beyond Your Reach?

Do you remember being afraid as a child? I do. Many challenges were wrought with the unknown and the possibility of failure. The first ride without training wheels, the first day at the new school or the first swimming lesson. It didn't go away, did it? That nagging feeling that we don't have what it takes when the going gets rough. At any age, lack of confidence can rear its ugly head--the first ride on the motorcycle, the first day at the new job or the first lesson on the company's new software package.

How do you feel when it is God that is speaking to you about attempting an unfamiliar task or developing a skill that is unlike anything you have previously done?

Were your parents there to help you when the training wheels came off? Did you have someone to come home to after the first day of school to encourage you about your adventure? Was the swimming instructor in the water beside you to guide your every stroke? There are those who could not answer, "yes" to these questions. It is a fallen world with less than perfect situations. However, God's way is perfect, and He is ready to equip us with whatever is necessary to accomplish a goal that He sets before you. First time to try to share your faith with someone? He's there. First time to teach a class on Sunday? He's there. First time to welcome storm refugees into your home? He's there, too. He will never leave us or forsake us. Nothing is too difficult for Him.

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Friday, February 08, 2008


The Underside of a Rose

Have you ever looked at the underside of a rose?

My husband sometimes brings home a rose for me, just to say, "I love you." Roses are so pretty and so delicately and intricately made. For all their beauty, one thing is often overlooked. Before it blooms, the bud is present, developing rapidly while encased in the protection of the green outer covering. Once the covering is opened and the fragile petals begin to unfold, the attention is drawn to the magnificent color and fragranse it displays. No thought is given to the service of the stem in the creation of the bloom or of the protecting leaves that now suspend the flower gracefully above the ground.

Others may look at our accomplishments in life, heralding the skill, talent and fortitude they detect in us. Yet, with a grateful heart we must realize that it is God who gives us our strength. It is God who forms us in these budding years of earthly existance to one day emerge in the fullness of life eternal in Heaven with Him.

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Thursday, February 07, 2008


I Am Lonely

Recently, someone told me that they felt so alone. Only yesterday, I was reading a book about a character who lived all alone. They had come to decide that solitude was good, because they could make all their decisions apart from the influence or preference of someone else. In the end, through another's encouragement, they realized they were truly lonely and in need of friendship, even though relationships would take work to maintain.

Sometimes, it might feel as though God has left us alone. At those moments, He still knows us. He understands the disappointments. He feels the sluggishness that overtakes us, and the heaviness of our hearts. God wants us to come to Him when we are brokenhearted. In the end, it is only He who can mend our afflictions.

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Tuesday, February 05, 2008


He Will Rejoice

This often happens to me. I get up in the morning and I realize that a song is playing in my mind. It's as though a radio is on when I am first becoming awake and I come to realize that the music is there. Almost always, the song being proclaimed is one of praise. This is intriguing to me. Today, when I awoke, a hymn was playing; All That Thrills My Soul Is Jesus. I suddenly became aware of the melody and lyrics. Then, the tune changed to the new adaptation of Amazing Grace, which is My Chains Are Gone, I've Been Set Free. The final selection to occur in this way was a song by Lincoln Brewster--Lord, I'm Amazed By You And How You Love Me.

The song "Amazed" by Lincoln Brewster actually begins with, "You dance over me, when I am unaware." It's as if songs of praise are in my heart communicating with God even when I am asleep. I also feel that they are placed there by God at times to remind me that He is there. It makes me happy to think that God rejoices over me, because He loves me.

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Monday, February 04, 2008


The Most Distant Land

Have you ever felt lonely or left out? Perhaps you have felt the sting of rejection--that sinking feeling of being all alone in a matter. I know I have. Rejection is real. So is loneliness. Jesus felt these things. He also looked to the Father in prayer. God is able to comfort us. He is able to restore and renew. There is no place , solitary or crowded, that He is not aware of you and your need. There is hope.

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My Darkness

A few nights ago, I woke up at 2:00 a.m. I got out of bed to turn on the light, and in so doing, I knocked over a few items on our dresser. It had been so dark in our our room that I couldn't find my way. Would it always be dark? No. Within 4 hours it would be daytime and all would be illuminated with the beams of the morning sun. I fully expected the change. I had every reason to see the glow coming up from the horizon. The fact that it happened to be dark at the time did not worry me.

I've been praying recently about some things that are very dear to my heart. Some of my concerns seem so far from being resolved. As I was experiencing a moment of discouragement this evening, my thoughts were drawn to the fact that a very important aspect of my prayers were being answered. I could readily see the hand of God working in a certain situation that has been on my heart for years. Instead of thanking God for what He had been doing, I had been distracted by the weight of the moment. He is at work in the lives of His children. Although I cannot predict how He will work in any given issue, I know that the darkness of discouragement will be replaced by the dawn of His plan for my life.

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Saturday, February 02, 2008


His Way

A man named Phillips Brooks once said, "Prayer is not conquering God's reluctance, but taking hold of God's willingness." I have had this quote written in the front of my Bible for some time now. When I pray about a matter, I know that my understanding is limited; I see only the solutions of a mere human. God isn't reluctant to answer my petitions; He desires what is best for me. Suppose that, when my own children were toddlers, one of them spotted a bottle of children's aspirin at the top of the refrigerator. Thinking the pale orange tablets were candy, they asked to have them. Upon finding the answer to be, "no," they kicked, screamed and cried. I would have been very sorry that they were suffering so from their inability to see the danger, yet nothing in the world would have made me "give in" to their pleas and hand them the opened bottle. Why? Because I would have known what they did not--that what appeared to be a treat would actually bring death. The love I had for my child would have exceeded any need I might have had for their approval. I must trust that God's ways are higher than my own. His love for me is beyond my comprehension.

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Friday, February 01, 2008


The Lampstand

I almost didn't go. I had plans to be there, but I wasn't feeling well. At the last opportunity to back out, I decided to forge ahead and attend. We never know what God has in store for us or for someone else, for that matter. On the way home, I thought of how God had granted me, only hours before, an opportunity to share about His presence in my life to another person. I was so glad that I hadn't stayed home. I want to be encouraging to others whenever God brings them into my path, reflecting the light of His love for all to see.

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Monday, January 28, 2008


Press Toward the Goal

What does it really mean to press toward the goal? Three of our sons have been on track teams at school. For a spectator that cares about the well being of the atheletes, I personally feel that track meets are harder to view than many other sports. Round and round the contestants push themselves to their limits, one lap after another until a winner is declared or their physical strength is depleated to the point of collapse on the course. There are runners who seem to be good "pacers." They faithfully take each curve with determination and with focus on their stride. To press on in the daily walk with God requires submission to His will and a clear view of the finish line. No one begins a race without the desire to finish, and to finish well. He gives us the motivation and encouragement we need at the times we require it most in order to urge us on toward the prize that awaits us when we finally pass from this earthly race into our eternal existance with God.

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Sunday, January 27, 2008


Be Transformed

There was a time that I had never heard of it. I had not seen or imagined such a thing before. Yet, there it was, in plain view. After inquiring about this strange, yet lovely tree, I had my answer. It's the Bottle Brush Tree. Of course! Each bright red "brush" was adorning the green limbs it had bloomed from, ever so delicately. If I had seen the tree before it had bloomed, I would not have thought that such radiant bristles would have emerged from its branches, transforming its common visage into a thing of remarkable beauty.

When others see our day to day actions, do we appear to be ordinary, usual and plain? Or do they see in us the result of a transformation so unique because of the love of Christ dwelling in our hearts that they are compelled to ask us about it?

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Saturday, January 26, 2008


His Love Endures

It was a perfect day. Sunny? No. Warm? No. The sky was gray with clouds. Light rain had been falling. At about 60 degrees, I needed a jacket and it had to be zipped. Walking through the park I was graced with one beautiful scene after another. With every photo I took I think my heart smiled. The flowers were in bloom with bursts of color--a gift from God to me and others who viewed them. I am thankful for His enduring love.

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Thursday, January 24, 2008


The Still, Small Voice

It's a little hard to explain. At times, when I am praying, it's as if the answer to the thought I am forming comes to me at the same time my question was created. The heavenly reply seems simultaneous to my inquiry. Often I am startled by the sudden communication. I am reminded of God's love at those moments and of His divine direction and encouragement.

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Wednesday, January 23, 2008


The Kingdom of Heaven

I've been listening to a song a lot lately. It is "We Speak to Nations." A section of the lyrics states, "We speak to nations, the kingdom is coming near to you, we speak to you, be free." God is reaching out to people all over the world. Millions are caught in the strongholds of Satan, miserable and hopeless. God's message of love through Jesus invites us---"Be free!"

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Monday, January 21, 2008


My Rebellious Ways

Do you ever have struggles with feelings of guilt over past failures? Just today I had a memory pop up that was not very pleasing. My actions had not been godly; though it was a long time ago, I remembered that time in my life clearly. Did God forgive me of my sin? Yes. Did Jesus die so that I would be cleansed of all unrighteousness? Yes. Then how is it that I still get a sick and shameful feeling inside when I remember mistakes and attitudes of the past? I know I must agree with God that He has forgiven my failures and will remember them no more.

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Sunday, January 20, 2008


The Path of Life

When traveling, I am not good with directions. This is especially true if I have never been to a certain area. When we first moved to our home years ago, I had trouble remembering which way to turn out on to the highway in order to get to my destination. Shortly after our move, I wasted a good bit of time driving around searching for the building I was to have an appointment in. It can be very frustrating to be lost---to be aware that you don't know how to get to where you need to go. Doubly frustrating when you gain the courage to ask for help, only to hear the words, "Sorry, ma'am, I can't tell you how to get there."

I am very thankful that there was a time when I realized that I was lost. I am also very thankful that through the Bible and the testimony of others' faith in God, I recognized the right path of life through Jesus Christ.

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The Beasts of the Fields

The beasts of the fields. Do they worry? They seek sustenance and shelter. When they find it, who is the provider? God knows the needs of every living thing on earth. He is ready and able to care for every one. Today, I would do well to remind myself that no matter the circumstance, God is my strength and my very life.

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Thursday, January 17, 2008


The Valley of the Shadow

It was as if you could see the walls going up to Heaven. How glorious the clouds and the sun were that day! I tend to think that the beauty we experience in the sky is just a glimpse of the radiant majesty that we will behold for eternity with God. We are now living in the shadow cast by a fallen world, yet, He is with us.

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Wednesday, January 16, 2008


Restore the Land

Restoration. I have been thinking a lot lately about God's ability to restore in our lives what has been lost through sin. Not just on the day of our own personal salvation, but later in our journey when precious aspects of day to day living have fallen prey to the enemy and his schemes. As I was walking one day, the steps I took on dry, barren ground led to a place of lush, green foliage. The contrast is evident. At times, my life has resembled the parched ground. How thankful I am to hear God beckoning to me---"Come out; be free!"

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Tuesday, January 15, 2008


Wonderfully Made

I recently visited my doctor's office for a yearly check up. As part of the routine, a small sample of blood was used to determine my overall health. Within a matter of days, I was given a report of several statistics declaring my internal well being in many areas. Although a common procedure, it speaks of the vast greatness of our God, as science continually reveals new knowledge of our bodies, our surroundings and the universe itself. The works of God are wonderful.

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Monday, January 14, 2008


Thorns and Snares

The area where I live is home to many thorns. Just a touch can cause quite a bit of pain. Often, they get caught on clothing and go unnoticed as they go right in the wash cycle. Somewhere in the deep recesses of the dryer, they attach themselves to other articles in their midst--like towels, for instance. I have reached for a clean, fresh towel in order to dry my face, only to discover something harsh, rough and painful among the soft fibers. As I investigate, there it is--the ball of thorns, hiding from my unsuspecting skin. Many times I have been tempted to take the path in life that was filled with thorns and snares.The continual question is, when I feel the first painful "prick" will I stop and heed God's warning?

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Sunday, January 13, 2008


Morning Prayer

I am not a "morning" person. However, morning comes to me, just the same. When my day begins, I do not know what it will bring. I do know that God will be with me, whatever may come. He is my helper. He is my strength.

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Saturday, January 12, 2008


Love and Faithfulness

Sometimes I don't feel very loving. Sometimes I don't feel like a good and faithful servant, either. Sometimes I feel tired and I find myself wanting to step away from the emotional din and noise of everyday life. I long to rest. After God has granted me sleep and comfort, my strength is renewed as I find the assurance of His love and faithfulness still inscribed on my heart.

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Friday, January 11, 2008


Serve Him Only

Luke 4: 5,6 and 7 says, "The devil led Him up to a high place and showed Him in an instant all the kingdoms of the world. And he said to Him, "I will give You all their authority and splendor, for it has been given to me and I can give it to anyone I want to. So, if You worship me, it will all be Yours." Jesus answered, "It is written: 'Worship the Lord your God and serve Him only.'"

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Tuesday, January 08, 2008


Unsearchable Things

Recently, I have been asking God for wisdom and guidance. There are two definite aspects of my life that I feel are at a crossroads. I am standing still, pondering which path to take. Many have joined me in prayer about my concerns. As I wait for a clearer direction, I am gaining perspective in areas that I had not even considered. I am calling to God; He is answering. He is teaching me in the way of His choosing and in His time.

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Monday, January 07, 2008


Coming on the Clouds

When Jesus comes back. What a great and glorious day that will be. Are you ready to meet Him?

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The Farmer Waits

What has God planned for me today? What about tomorrow or next year? This morning, I heard a speaker say, "Seasons have a beginning and an end." I must wait patiently for each of God's seasons in my life and ask Him for the wisdom to discern His will throughout every one.

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Saturday, January 05, 2008


Sea of Glass

I have a promise given to me by my Heavenly Father. Through the victory over sin and death by the sacrifice of His Son, I will one day stand in the presence of my Savior. I will see with new eyes colors not fathomable on Earth. I will hear with ears tuned to perceive the perfect and holy melodies of God. I will speak with a voice filled with resounding praise to my Lord and Redeemer, Jesus Christ. I will be reconciled to my Creator for all eternity.

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Friday, January 04, 2008


Close the Door and Pray

We have such a privilege in prayer. God always listens to His children; He is never too busy to hear our concerns.

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Thursday, January 03, 2008


The Place Where Rivers Flow

I've been inside a couple of caves before. Great underground passageways to.....where? Much is yet to be discovered about the wonderful world in which we live. In God's wisdom, He created the heavens and the earth. With each new discovery, we learn a little more about God's greatness. We can't explain how, but He sovereignly controls all of creation in perfect order--from the cavern's passageways deep into the earth to the farthest constellation detected by man. We go to sleep at night trusting that the sun will once again rise the next morning. The ocean's tide will surely ebb and flow one more time. The God who holds the world in existance is, in fact, holding my life as well. The plans He has for me are revealed in His timing at the point at which He knows I can grasp them. Even though I may grow impatient in my waiting, I know I must trust Him by faith to show me, step by step, which path to take.

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Wednesday, January 02, 2008


The Angel of the Lord

Encamp. I was curious about that word. One dictionary definition is "to settle or lodge in a camp." I once attended the funeral of someone who had lost their life in the line of duty. Hundreds of people were gathered to show their gratitude for how this man had served in the communty. As the lengthy procession of vehicles left the funeral site and headed toward the cemetery, official helicopters hovered at stationary points over the building to honor the memory of their colleague. As I stood gazing into the sky, pondering their presence, I thought of angels. How many times does God send His messengers to hover over the place where His children are in need of protection? On that day, I could have imagined those man-made marvels of aviation transforming into God's celestial beings, "settling" in to their positions to assure us of His presence, His comfort and His love.

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Tuesday, January 01, 2008


The Generous Man

I remember the day. Our family had been having a difficult time with illness. An older couple visited our home. After speaking with me for awhile, they let me know that they had some things in the car to bring in. They had brought several grocery items for us to help out during those trying days. At the time, our children were very small. The couple simply explained that they were helping us and that we, in turn, would help others at a different time. After they left, our son said something like, "Jesus told them to do this, didn't He?" I was amazed at his words. All that I own really isn't mine at all--it belongs to God. As He allows me to become a steward of that which is His, He may direct me to share it with another. He faithfully provides what is needed. The next time you receive a provision of love from someone, you might ask yourself the question my son asked of me.

Thank you, Lord, for meeting our needs and encouraging us through the obedient generosity of others.

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Monday, December 31, 2007


The Father of Compassion

How do we learn to be compassionate? How do we find ourselves with an overwhelming urge to reach out and embrace someone who is hurting? God envelopes our hearts and bathes us with healing comfort when we cry out to Him. Having felt the great need for compassion and finding it in Him, we then yearn to lovingly comfort those we see who are in need of understanding and solace.

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Sunday, December 30, 2007


Good News

Good news. "Your check came in!" "The test was negative!" "You've won!" We all want to hear good news, especially when we may be fearing the opposite. The message of hope that God has for the world is often called the "Good News."
I remember those who faithfully brought the message of Jesus and His salvation into my life. They are beautiful to many they have encountered, because they chose to live their lives as messengers on a journey, bringing news of abundant life and direction to aimless wanderers like me.

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Friday, December 28, 2007


He Will Never Leave Me

"The Lord Himself goes before you and will be with you; He will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged." Deuteronomy 31:8

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Thursday, December 27, 2007


Considering the Lily

Today was an emotional day. After I made the final payment for our son's cemetary marker, I drove to the grave site. I could not keep the tears from coming. Grief is a strange thing. Like an illness with many symptoms, it grips those it visits with a myriad of pangs. Driving away slowly through the memorial gardens, I was aware that God was comforting me as I cried. He knows every feeling I have--the inner struggles that no one else notices. Like the tiny parts of a flower's center, He looks upon my little known hurts and values their worth. How I feel does matter to Him. He clothes the lilies of the field and provides for their needs. God will meet me where I am, assuring me that I am not alone.

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Arise, Shine!

It's the day after Christmas. Another season is gone and I am quietly expectant for the future. Because of His great love, God gave me a new life through His Son, Jesus, several years ago at this time of year. My desire is to share that love with others, for His light has come into my heart.

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Tuesday, December 25, 2007


Opening Their Treasures

Exactly what were the wise men doing when they came to see Jesus? They had come expecting to find Him. They prepared themselves beforehand to meet Him. When the moment came, they fell down and worshiped Him. They opened their treasures and presented them to Him as gifts. They were kings; they gave the best they had to offer. Where did they attain their riches? Who appointed them royalty? They were face to face with the author of existance, bowing before the One who had granted them all things. Their response was to give back some of the treasure they had been given and to offer their worship with sincere hearts. What treasure has God given me? Tonight, I am asking myself these questions. Do I willingly set the talents He has given me before Him in worship and allow Him to use me as His instrument to minister to others?

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Monday, December 24, 2007


Glory to God

"The GLORY of the Lord," " the King of GLORY," "the earth is full of His GLORY," " the power and the GLORY, " "the GLORY of the Lord shone," " GLORY to God in the highest, " "give GLORY to God," " the gospel of the GLORY of Christ...." The Bible has many references to glory. What does glory mean? Honor and splendor. It was a multitude of heavenly host that was praising God the night Jesus came to earth. They proclaimed His glory and pronounced "peace among men on whom He is pleased." The world was filled with sin and rebellion, yet God was pleased with men? Surely, when we were without hope, a people lost in disobedience, the glorious God , to whom all honor and splendor is due, was pleased to love us as He sent His Son Jesus to reconcile us in peace without condemnation.

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Saturday, December 22, 2007


Where Is He?

A card is affixed to a piece of furniture in my bedroom. It says, "Where are you going to see God today?" It is a reminder that He is working all around me. Will I choose to take the time to notice? Will I ask myself, "Where is He?" The wise men were paying attention. They were familiar with prophecy, and they had faith to believe. Am I familiar with the Bible? Do I have the faith to believe?

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Friday, December 21, 2007


God With Us

"God with us." I have heard this statement many times. This evening, the opposite thought came to mind: "God without us." He so loved the people of this world that He sent His Son to redeem us from our certain fate. God did not want to be without us for eternity. His desire was to forgive; to purchase back that which had been lost to sin.

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Thursday, December 20, 2007


A New House

I am currently reading a very interesting book. One particular passage speaks of how what we see in existance begins in the minds of those who desire their creation. A building is constructed only after the dream of the architect is realized on paper. The marriage covenant is pronounced only after love and commitment have grown in the hearts of the two being wed. We have a promise from God. It is already in existance in His mind. When our earthly bodies become worn or damaged beyond repair, we will be given a heavenly body, one that God desires to create for us, realized the moment we are transported from our current realm into the everlasting presence of our Heavenly Father.

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Wednesday, December 19, 2007


Signs

What will it be like? At the moment that Christ returns, there will be rejoicing on the part of the Christian. But what of those who never acknowleged Him as Savior? What if Christ had returned the day BEFORE I realized I needed His salvation? I am thankful that I did not miss the opportunity to choose life. Do you know for certain where you will be spending eternity?

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Tuesday, December 18, 2007


The Plans of My Heart

While listening to the radio on my way to work this morning, I cried. The words I was hearing so beautifully sung were piercing. What does it really mean to want to please God? The words that so broke my heart were, "But I offer all I am for the mercy of Your plan. Help me be strong." Am I offering all that I am? Am I willing to live out the plan God has for me? I pray that God would help me be strong.

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Monday, December 17, 2007


God Is My Helper

Sometimes life seems complicated. Decisions appear just outside of my grasp. Uncertainty becomes an unwelcome companion to every thought. Yet, as I seek to understand His will for my life, God redirects my thinking toward His provision and away from my insufficiencies.

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Sunday, December 16, 2007


Number Our Days

Through the years I have enjoyed looking at coins. Far away dates inscribed on certain coins compelled me to save them. It's as if I could somehow connect to the past by holding something still in existance from that time. We use coins everyday. New ones from this year, old ones from another. Small reminders that time is indeed passing, relentlessly leaving a record of how we spent it in it's wake. Will I spend my hours investing what God has given me in a way that is pleasing to Him?

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The Harvest

Jesus said, "Already he who reaps is receiving wages, and is gathering fruit for life eternal; that he who sows and he who reaps may rejoice together."

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Saturday, December 15, 2007


A Sun and Shield

When I arrived at work yesterday morning, the fog was thick. As I was parking the car, I could see the sun through the blanket of mist that was suspended above the trees. When I consider the sun, I think of light--powerful light. When thinking of a shield, thoughts of covering and protection come to mind. The sun is a life sustaining force. Without it, we could not exist. In the spiritual battles of our lives, we are not left unguarded. It is the power of God that grants us life, and it is His shield that surrounds us, keeping watch over our very souls.

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Friday, December 14, 2007


A Harvest of Righteousness

Soft answers. Kind words. A forgiving heart. The gentle example of love we show to others is pleasing to God, yeilding a future harvest more bountiful than we could ever imagine in the lives of those we have touched.

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Thursday, December 13, 2007


Fragile Confidence

Who or what am I trusting in for eternal life? How would your friends answer this question? The most elaborate plan fashioned by the minds of men, apart from the truth of God's word, will not be sufficient at the moment we find ourselves standing before God.

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Thursday, December 13, 2007


A Spirit of Timidity

There he stood. So still, even on such a windy day. As I approached, there was no movement on his part. Only an awareness of my presence and a resolve to remain firmly at his chosen vantage point. Looking at him now, he shows no sign of timidity; head held high, he made the decision to stay. As I carefully acquired his visage on my camera, I was mindful of every step I took. Excitement mounted within me as I realized the opportunity to capture such graceful beauty with my lens.

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Wednesday, December 12, 2007


And Darkness Fell

Darkness falling in the middle of the day. What fear must have filled the hearts of so many at that time. Would I have been afraid? Would I have understood that the veil being torn by God Himself would signify the privilege of the believer to come before Him without a mediator?

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Sunday, December 09, 2007


Repenting with Sorrow

Sometimes I need to get away by myself and quietly seek direction from God. The realization of failure, the willingness to try again----both need to be reconciled with God's will.

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Saturday, December 08, 2007


Not Ashamed

"Can I take a survey?" he began without any prior warning for his next question. "Who all in here is scared to die?" I was shocked by his transparent emotion. Not being in a religious setting of any kind, I was unprepared for his spontaneous interest in the views of others around him. Many were quick to relay their fears as well. I was brought face to face at that moment with the reminder that there are those who live each day without any assurance of salvation. God's plan of reconciliation is deposited within me in order that I may share this knowledge with others. I pray that I would have the boldness to speak out to those who do not know Christ.

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Saturday, December 08, 2007


In the Presence of God

What will it be like to finally be in the presence of the Lord? We will be gloriously transformed. Every thought will be aligned with Christ, with no temptation to beset us. The miraculous mystery of love that abounds to us will be realized. We will all be changed.

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Saturday, December 08, 2007


I Forgive You

"I forgive you." Such sweet words to hear when we have uttered hurtful comments, made a careless mistake or embraced a destructive attitude. When we are truly repentant, forgiveness from someone we love is priceless as it brings instant relief from the turmoil of guilt that so mercilessly grips us deep inside. Greater still is the comfort that is felt when it is God who reaches into the depths of our soul and washes away all transgression.

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The Lord of Peace

How do we need to pray for others? As we look around us, people in every walk of life are worried and distraught. There is a peace that can only come from God; an inner assurance that He is there . As we think of friends and neighbors this season, perhaps we should ask the Lord of peace Himself to calm the hearts of those we know.

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Tuesday, December 04, 2007


The Woman at the Well

Am I ready to postpone my regular activity in order to talk to someone about their relationship with God? When the opportunity arises, I hope that I will recognize the importance of sharing with another all that He has done for me.

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Monday, December 03, 2007


Through a Glass Darkly

There are many things I do not understand. I must have faith in God no matter what the circumstance, trusting that He knows what is best. For now, my vision is dim; one day all things will be revealed.

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Sunday, December 02, 2007


Partiality With God

Perhaps this has happened to you. Having spent the afternoon working in the yard, rake and shovel in hand, you find that in order to continue your work, a certain item must be purchased. A very important part to repair a lawn mower, a bag of seed or fertilizer, or those stones that you've been meaning to place around your garden. With no time to shower, you rush to the store. Clerks treat you amiably, but there is a nagging feeling that your appearance is creating a less- than -desirable opinion. Months later, having attended a special luncheon, wearing your nicest clothes, you recall the need to purchase that last bit of screen for your bedroom windows. Stopping by the same shop as before, you begin to sense an air of respect coming from the associates assisting with your purchase. Pondering the situation, you consider the somewhat shallow qualifications for acceptance that is present in society. Who should we accept as candidates for the hearing of the Gospel? Does God show partiality or did the sacrifice of His Son apply to all men? Surely, it does! Our outer appearance shows very little of what is truly inside. God knows the condition of our hearts. Who we are is not defined by how we look. Below you will find one of my favorite photographs. Ice covered branches on a snowy day? No. These are the magnified images of the fibers of my dark gray car mats, glistening in the sun when viewed through a hand held microscope. Not what you expected? That was what I was hoping. Praise God, He sees in us what no one else could ever understand. Yet, loving us completely, He makes salvation available to all who will receive it, being partial to none.

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Saturday, December 01, 2007


All Things New

Sometimes the past comes back to our minds. Regret or even guilt may flood our thoughts. We must remember God's promises. He forgives us and casts our sin away. I am thankful that today I am made new; the old is gone.

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Friday, November 30, 2007


Under His Wings

Tough days. Stressful decisions. Emotional challenges. They will continue to surface through life, sometimes without warning. Today, I made the final preparations for the grave stone of someone I loved very much. Tough? Yes. Stressful? Yes. Emotional? Yes. Alone? No. God is always with us, strengthening us for the challenge at hand--giving peace where it is lacking, giving comfort in the deep places of our hearts where hopelessness would like to dwell. He is faithful to cover us with His love.

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Thursday, November 29, 2007


A Fixed Gaze

How many times have I missed the opportunity? God had placed upon my heart something important. Yet, distractions came my way, causing me to focus on the immediate instead of the eternal. Each day I must learn again the lesson of the lost moment, and in finding His forgiveness, to look clearly ahead seeking what God would have me to do in the present.

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Wednesday, November 28, 2007


Living Water

It was the autumn of the year. I remember it well. Finally having made it to college, I should have been joyous. But I wasn't. The weeks and months were empty, though they were filled to the brim with the busy-ness of academics. Through just the right circumstances and at just the right time, God brought me to the place where I knew I needed Him. I needed to ask for forgiveness. I needed to ask Him to become my Lord and Savior. Being disappointed with things as they had always been, I was thirsty. Thirsty for the living water. Thankfulness and praise will always be joined to the memory of that hour, when I came to trust Him completely with my life.

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Tuesday, November 27, 2007


By His Knowledge

When the dew falls on the plants while it is still dark, the earth is watered. Gently and quietly, a rejuvenation takes place. As the dawn approaches, the droplets twinkle with the first rays of light, proclaiming God's provision for yet another day.

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Monday, November 26, 2007


The Well-Watered Garden

Barren. Dry. Parched. Even the words seem to cry out for their opposites---Fruitful. Moist. Succulent. As followers of Christ, we are rescued from the arid existance we once knew. We are placed in His life-giving presence to be nurtured moment by moment through every situation, being well-watered by His continual flow of love toward us.

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A Reminder from God

I really wanted to go to the beach. God knew that. Just before we arrived, the rain began. As we stopped the engine of our car and looked to the ocean, our son got out and ran toward shore. I quickly followed, spurred on by the attitude of adventure that sometimes overtakes me. Within minutes, the rugged beauty of the dark and billowing clouds riviting droplets down on to the crashing waves was before my eyes. Does God care about the desires of our heart? I spoke aloud something like, "Oh! If there could only be a rainbow!" Within seconds, a rainbow appeared in front of us. Very quickly, it was gone. As I spent the next hours perusing the shoreline, it would reappear, then fade. I know in my heart that God hears our longings, spoken or mute. In the moment that I wished for His bow, He sent one. A reminder that He is ever present and atune to every thought.

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Friday, November 23, 2007


It Was Very Good

A family member from far away visits for the very first time. Perhaps an old childhood friend or a military buddy from long ago. "I can't wait to show you around!" you say with excitement. With expectation of their response, you guide them through every favored place--the aroma filled shops, the woods nearby with their snow laced branches, the view from the upstairs guestroom of the bell tower in the distance. "Aren't you glad you came?" you ask, beaming as you wait for their response. With every new discovery, God is ready to display the vast array of His creation for our pleasure. Surely, He is pleased when we gaze at a sunset or admire the intricate miracle of a newborn in our arms. As we arrive at that moment where we glimpse an understanding of God's love for us, it's as if He might be waiting expectantly for our response. May our reply always be that of never ending praise.

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Thursday, November 22, 2007


Be At Rest

It is quiet now. The sound of my husband softly playing the classical guitar, the sounds of dishes and pans being used to prepare the mid-day meal, and the sounds of voices echoing through the house have now been replaced with the slow hum of the fan in the windowsill and the calm, yet rhythmic beckoning of the crickets from the cool ground below. It has been a good day. Now, it is time to rest. There is much to be thankful for. God has been good to me....

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Wednesday, November 21, 2007


The Work of Our Hands

According to the dictionary, "establish" means : "1.to found, institute, build, or bring into being on a firm or stable basis.." I am thankful today that the work of our hands in doing the will of God will be established in His kingdom, as we seek to reach others with the good news of salvation.

Questions? Contact me at: myragjohnson@gmail.com

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Tuesday, November 20, 2007


The Right Direction

Where do we find direction in life? How can we rest in knowing the choice of the moment was the right one? Lighthouses have one function: guiding those on the sea to safe passage through unseen danger. We must choose to look for the light amidst the darkness. And, once we have found it, continue to follow its leading until we arrive securely at our destination.

Questions? Contact me at: myragjohnson@gmail.com

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Tuesday, November 20, 2007


Protection

When I close my eyes to sleep at night, I do so knowing that God is awake. As I rise to meet the challenges of the day, I do so knowing that I am not alone. Nothing takes God by surprise. He is able to sustain me no matter what the current situation may warrant. He promises that He will be with me.

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Tuesday, November 20, 2007


God Will Provide

Sometimes I feel it. It can come quickly, without warning. That "Oh,no!" feeling that comes when you're not sure if the interview went well or you're wondering how to acquire the funds to pay the latest medical bills. Perhaps the anxiety comes when you feel you are all alone in the thing that God has called you to do. We must trust God and His ability to give all that we need when we need it. Where is God providing for you today?

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Monday, November 19, 2007


The Greatest of These

There is nothing that we have of ourselves that we can offer up to God that He has not first given us. If we sing of His glory, it is He who has given us voice; if we proclaim the good news, it is He who has given us salvation. His great love for us abides forever.

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Monday, November 19, 2007


God is in Control

There are many questions in life to which I have no answer. "Why?" "Could things have been different if only...?" The God of the universe is in control. He sees what I do not see. He understands what I cannot. His power is unfathomable.

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Monday, November 19, 2007


Still Waters

Many times it's difficult for me to relax. Events of the day crowd my thinking. Yet, there are times when I know that I need to be restored spiritually as well as physically. He replaces the sorrow with hope, the worry with calm.

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Forgiveness

When we show love to others, something happens. A bridge to a wounded heart begins to form. A passageway that was previously non-existent is now a possibility to consider. A broken spirit begins to mend. The flower of forgiveness starts to bloom where once there were only weeds. The debris on the edge of the shoreline is washed away, leaving smooth sand that beckons our feet to travel the uncharted distance into another's life.

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Sunday, November 18, 2007


Lonliness

Sometimes when I am alone, I feel the presence of God speaking to me. Sometimes words of direction; other times, comfort. The situations that I encounter and the circumstances I have lived through serve a purpose that God may or may not reveal to me in this lifetime. I must trust His love for me.

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Sunday, November 18, 2007


One Heart

Have you ever met someone and---after only a short time---you feel like you have known them a very long time? When God lives in your heart, there is a bonding that can occur with others who love Him, too. It can become apparent very quickly. The heart that loves God has an open door to the heart of another that has also responded to the Lord with repentance and devotion.

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Sunday, November 18, 2007


A Friend Loves

Friends are beautiful gifts God has blessed us with. The closer we dare to look into these precious gifts, the more amazed we become at the intricate patterns of encouragement, comfort and love that is ours for the asking.

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Sunday, November 18, 2007


Pondering greatness

I was just leaving the park with one of my sons when I saw it. One of the most beautiful blooming bushes I had ever noticed. Stopping the car, I just had to grab my camera and get a closer look. I stood under the towering blooms as they reached high into the clear, blue sky, proclaiming silent, yet visible praise to their Maker. Thank you, Lord, for allowing me to ponder Your greatness displayed in nature at that moment.

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