It's 12:01 a.m., Saturday, December 22, 2012, and the earth and it's 7 billion plus inhabitants are still thriving (more or less). And, while the world didn't end as all the conspiracy theorists and doomsday forecasters predicted, I do believe it has changed. Perhaps we've moved into the new heaven and new earth that Peter spoke about? (See 2 Peter 3:13)
In any event, now that you've survived the "end," how do you intend to live the rest of your life?
Only you can decide: Fear or hope? Love or hate?
As so perfectly stated by Lionel Richie and the Commodores, "This. Is. Your life!" Watch video
(Thanks to 4eva68 and the Commodores for the video.)
Saturday, December 22, 2012
Monday, December 17, 2012
The Victory that Overcomes Evil
The attack on innocent children a few days ago in Connecticut, and earlier at a school in China, still have me reeling, trying to understand it all, as if that were even possible. But tonight, I read a powerful message by Gregory Dickow, one of the ministers that I follow, which helped me gain some amazing insight. (It also reminded me that I can see much more clearly with my spiritual eyes.)
I had to share it with you: http://powertochangeblog.com/2012/12/massacre-of-the-innocents-from-tragedy-to-destiny/
Also, if you enjoy reading this blog, please let me know. I certainly enjoy writing these posts, but would love to hear from you.
"...and this is the victory that overcometh the world, even our faith." - 1 John 5:4
I had to share it with you: http://powertochangeblog.com/2012/12/massacre-of-the-innocents-from-tragedy-to-destiny/
Also, if you enjoy reading this blog, please let me know. I certainly enjoy writing these posts, but would love to hear from you.
"...and this is the victory that overcometh the world, even our faith." - 1 John 5:4
Sunday, December 2, 2012
Renewed Strength. Renewed Hope.
As the last month of the year unfolds and we prepare for the celebration of Christmas and the start of a new year, I find myself reflecting over the whirlwind that was 2012. It was a year filled with many good moments, and yet more than a few disappointments and setbacks. To be honest, as I look back over this year, I feel like I've been through both the fire and the flood. Wilderness seasons are tough! By God's grace, I'm still standing—weakened and a bit weary, perhaps, but still standing.
Along the route I sometimes travel from my parents home to mine, I pass by a church that like most has a sign with the week's message/sermon topic. For the past few weeks, the following message has been posted:
Along the route I sometimes travel from my parents home to mine, I pass by a church that like most has a sign with the week's message/sermon topic. For the past few weeks, the following message has been posted:
"But they that wait upon the LORD shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary; and they shall walk, and not faint." - Isaiah 40:31I would like to say that I was immediately comforted by this message. I wasn't. But after some time, some pondering... Renewed strength. Renewed hope. Sounds like the perfect way to begin the last month of a challenging year.
Thursday, November 22, 2012
Happy Thanksgiving!
"We gather together to ask the Lord’s blessing;
He chastens and hastens His will to make known;
The wicked oppressing now cease from distressing;
Sing praises to His Name; He forgets not His own."
- We Gather Together, Dutch Hymn
I have much to be grateful for today—my family, my friends, good health, and a nice home are just the beginning. But most of all, I'm grateful for God's unfailing love and abundant grace, which surrounds me daily and inspires me to dream big, hope always, and believe that all things really are possible. At my best, He loves me; at my worst, He still loves me.
For all of His mercy, all of His love, and all of His goodness, I give thanks—today and everyday.
"Sing praises to His Name; He forgets not His own."
He chastens and hastens His will to make known;
The wicked oppressing now cease from distressing;
Sing praises to His Name; He forgets not His own."
- We Gather Together, Dutch Hymn
I have much to be grateful for today—my family, my friends, good health, and a nice home are just the beginning. But most of all, I'm grateful for God's unfailing love and abundant grace, which surrounds me daily and inspires me to dream big, hope always, and believe that all things really are possible. At my best, He loves me; at my worst, He still loves me.
For all of His mercy, all of His love, and all of His goodness, I give thanks—today and everyday.
"Sing praises to His Name; He forgets not His own."
Sunday, November 18, 2012
Handmade Cards, Ice Cream and a Burning Tree?
I've realized over the past two years that when you're trying to navigate your way through life's many challenges, you can become so focused on the things that are not so great—the stuff that's not working—that you easily overlook all the good that surrounds you. Much like the children of Israel who when sent to spy out the promised land were so awed and fearful of the giants, all but two overlooked the fresh succulent fruit, beautifully cultivated grass, nice homes and abundant springs in the same land. I understand their fear. I also understand that allowing adversity and the subsequent fear to cause me to shrink back delays the blessings that await me. So, I decided to make a game (of sorts) of searching out the beauty and goodness around me. Everyday I venture out of my home looking for something good, beautiful, new, and wonderfully surprising. And each day I have found something. Like today.
This morning I was feeling a bit harried and anxious thinking of all the things I needed to do today (and this week for that matter because I haven't yet mastered the whole "taking no thought for tomorrow" thing). I was worried mostly that I wouldn't have time or the energy to do it all. Among the things that awaited me today: I had committed to spending the afternoon at a friend's home for a card making class (just in time for Christmas), there were several things that needed to get done around the house, plus I had already gotten the early morning call from my dad that means I should stop by my parents home.
Well, the card making class was especially enjoyable and relaxing—it offered good company and good conversation. I had a chance to catch up with a friend and former co-worker who I hadn't seen in a while, there was Christmas music and pumpkin cake, and the cards we made are really beautiful. (I made my first window cutout card, which I really liked.) But when I realized the class ran longer than I'd anticipated, I found myself becoming anxious again thinking I might not finish the other things I needed to get done. At the very least, I had to visit my parents since I'd promised to pickup ice cream for my mom (because much like my dad's orange soda cravings of a few months ago, my mom has developed a craving for ice cream—vanilla only, thankyouverymuch!).
Off to the store I go for vanilla ice cream, and then to my parents. My mom was visibly happy and appreciative to get the ice cream; my dad, like any good husband, was happy for my mom to get the ice cream. Mission accomplished, I quickly move to the next thing trying to get back on schedule.
I jump in my car and am headed to the store to pick up a few items to help with the things around the house when suddenly I'm stopped by a most awesome sight—a blazing red tree just two doors up from my parents home. It's the only tree in the neighborhood still having leaves that had also completely changed colors. In that moment, I forgot about the store. I forgot about my housework. I forgot about the ice cream. I forgot about the cards. I pretty much was unconcerned about anything but that tree. I stopped my car and got out to get a better look. I even took a few pictures. I truly believe the most beautiful art is found in nature. (My picture taking skills on the other hand could use some work.)
I managed to miss seeing the tree when I walked up the street to my parents home and again on the way out as I headed to my car. How I finally came to notice it when I did, I can only imagine was God designed—a beautiful red tree set against the backdrop of a drab sky—as a reminder to me of His goodness. A few pics later, feeling a burst of fresh energy, I headed to the store, and then home. "So, did you get everything done today that you planned?" you ask. No. But I was no longer anxious about it either. Suddenly it wasn't all that important.
If you're having trouble seeing the good and the beautiful that's around you, I encourage you to try the following any time of day: step outside, close your eyes and take a deep breath, and then open your eyes and gaze up at the sky. Sometimes you just have to shift your focus to see the good, but the more good things you see, the more you'll find.
This morning I was feeling a bit harried and anxious thinking of all the things I needed to do today (and this week for that matter because I haven't yet mastered the whole "taking no thought for tomorrow" thing). I was worried mostly that I wouldn't have time or the energy to do it all. Among the things that awaited me today: I had committed to spending the afternoon at a friend's home for a card making class (just in time for Christmas), there were several things that needed to get done around the house, plus I had already gotten the early morning call from my dad that means I should stop by my parents home.
Well, the card making class was especially enjoyable and relaxing—it offered good company and good conversation. I had a chance to catch up with a friend and former co-worker who I hadn't seen in a while, there was Christmas music and pumpkin cake, and the cards we made are really beautiful. (I made my first window cutout card, which I really liked.) But when I realized the class ran longer than I'd anticipated, I found myself becoming anxious again thinking I might not finish the other things I needed to get done. At the very least, I had to visit my parents since I'd promised to pickup ice cream for my mom (because much like my dad's orange soda cravings of a few months ago, my mom has developed a craving for ice cream—vanilla only, thankyouverymuch!).
Off to the store I go for vanilla ice cream, and then to my parents. My mom was visibly happy and appreciative to get the ice cream; my dad, like any good husband, was happy for my mom to get the ice cream. Mission accomplished, I quickly move to the next thing trying to get back on schedule.
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| My blazing red cure for harriedness. The tree is completely red and all sorts of awesome! The grayish green near the top is from a hanging branch of the tree that sits in front of this one. |
I managed to miss seeing the tree when I walked up the street to my parents home and again on the way out as I headed to my car. How I finally came to notice it when I did, I can only imagine was God designed—a beautiful red tree set against the backdrop of a drab sky—as a reminder to me of His goodness. A few pics later, feeling a burst of fresh energy, I headed to the store, and then home. "So, did you get everything done today that you planned?" you ask. No. But I was no longer anxious about it either. Suddenly it wasn't all that important.
If you're having trouble seeing the good and the beautiful that's around you, I encourage you to try the following any time of day: step outside, close your eyes and take a deep breath, and then open your eyes and gaze up at the sky. Sometimes you just have to shift your focus to see the good, but the more good things you see, the more you'll find.
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Spirit Lifted in Two Minutes
So today I was having what felt like a pretty lousy day. To be perfectly honest, the past couple of months have been extremely challenging, but I've been extremely determined to keep my head up—until today. As I sunk into my bed tonight, physically exhausted and emotionally spent, I could hear my inner voice screaming as tears flooded my eyes: "Lord, where are you?..."
After sitting still for a bit, I decide to finish reading an online article I had started earlier and stumbled across this video.
Suddenly my lousy day didn't seem so lousy, and my recent challenges a lot less difficult to overcome. Anything really is possible.
After sitting still for a bit, I decide to finish reading an online article I had started earlier and stumbled across this video.
Suddenly my lousy day didn't seem so lousy, and my recent challenges a lot less difficult to overcome. Anything really is possible.
Friday, November 9, 2012
Seize Each Moment
Life changes in an instant. What is true one moment does not have to be true in the next, unless you make it so. Use this knowledge to your advantage—choose to relentlessly pursue your dream in each moment. Refuse to give up. Refuse to be defeated. Refuse to take no for an answer. And most of all, refuse to let what you see with your eyes determine what you believe. Rather, let the good that you believe determine what you see.
Meditate on these things...
"...because having the power of seeing, they do not see; and having the power of hearing, they do not hear, nor do they grasp and understand." - Matthew 13:3 (AMP)
"...blessed are they that have not seen, and yet have believed." - John 20:29
"And being not weak in faith, [Abraham] considered not his own body now dead, when he was about an hundred years old, neither yet the deadness of Sarah's womb: he staggered not at the promise of God through unbelief; but was strong in faith, giving glory to God; and being fully persuaded that, what He had promised, He was able also to perform." - Romans 4:19-20
"While we look not at the things which are seen, but at the things which are not seen: for the things which are seen are temporal; but the things which are not seen are eternal." - 2 Corinthians 4:18
"Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen." - Hebrews 11:1
Meditate on these things...
"...because having the power of seeing, they do not see; and having the power of hearing, they do not hear, nor do they grasp and understand." - Matthew 13:3 (AMP)
"...blessed are they that have not seen, and yet have believed." - John 20:29
"And being not weak in faith, [Abraham] considered not his own body now dead, when he was about an hundred years old, neither yet the deadness of Sarah's womb: he staggered not at the promise of God through unbelief; but was strong in faith, giving glory to God; and being fully persuaded that, what He had promised, He was able also to perform." - Romans 4:19-20
"While we look not at the things which are seen, but at the things which are not seen: for the things which are seen are temporal; but the things which are not seen are eternal." - 2 Corinthians 4:18
"Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen." - Hebrews 11:1
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