Gaps

When someone dies unexpectedly or when they hurt us by walking away from a family, from a friendship, from church, from God…we often try to comfort ourselves with the thought that everything will be okay.   And it will.  But it will never be the same.  Because people are not replaceable.  People are not like a pair of shoes or a sofa or a new microwave…people are individually designed by God with unique personalities and quirks.  People create huge gaps when they are removed from our lives.

Last night I was dead-heading some snapdragons.  As I looked at the bed, the plant right in the middle had died.  I had seen it struggling but wasn’t quite sure what to do.  I couldn’t really figure out what was wrong, since the plants around it were so healthy.   Last night I finally did the inevitable.  I pulled it out.  And it left a large gap right in the middle of my snapdragon bed.  A gap that I can’t really do anything about, since the flowers at the markets and nurseries are long gone.  I will need to look at that gap until this fall when I rip them all out and can start again next spring.   As I ripped that plant out I thought about how much that plant is like a person who has unexpectedly left those who love him.

Oftentimes we have no idea why…why did the flower wilt and die in the middle of healthy plants?  Why did that person walk away?  Why did God allow that person to die?   Just like that large hole left by my snapdragon, people leave large gaps that can’t be filled.  We cope, we hurt, and eventually it gets better…less painful.  But every time we walk by that flower bed in our mind, we grieve.   Eventually, we can focus on the other beautiful snapdragons around the gap.  And, thankfully, we have the wonderful gift of memory…and we can remember the snapdragon bed when it was whole and full of bright, happy flowers.

But life changes.  A lot.  And there just aren’t a lot of fairytale endings.   Many of us have watched our marriages wilt, our churches split, a friendship fade away, and loved ones grow sick.  This is the world we are in.   How we grieve…how we cope…how we move on is critical to our own health and well-being…and often the well-being of our families, as well.

So, how do you grieve in a healthy way?  I am not sure I know the answer to that.  It is probably a dark, lonely, rocky path we all need to walk alone and it is probably a little bit different for all of us.  But a healthy start is probably acknowledging that we have a huge gap in our life left by someone we loved very much…someone who cannot be replaced.  And then facing it head-on, accepting this change, and working through that loss without bitterness.   Easy to write…a bit harder to live.

What should we really expect from God?

Why does God exist?  Many of us treat God like a great genie in Heaven who should give us our every wish and whim and then we stamp our feet with frustration when we don’t get it.  But should this be our expectation?  Here are a few words of wisdom on this topic from Tozer– 

Brethren, we ought to learn—and learn it very soon—that it is much better to have God first and have God Himself even if we have only a thin dime than to have all the riches and all the influence in the world and not have God with it!

John Wesley believed that men ought to seek God alone because God is love, and he advised people in his day: “If anyone comes preaching and tells you to seek anything more than love, do not listen, do not listen!” I think in our day we are in need of such an admonition as, “Seek more of God—and seek Him for Himself alone!” If we become serious-minded about this, we would soon discover that all of the gifts of God come along with the knowledge and the presence of God Himself.

Actually, anything or anyone that keeps me from knowing God in this vital and personal way is my enemy. If it is a friend that stands in my way, the friend is an enemy. If it is a gift that stands between us, that gift is an enemy. It may be an ambition, it may be a victory in the past, it may even be a defeat which still overwhelms me—any of these allowed to stand between the Lord and myself becomes an enemy and may keep me from further knowledge of God.

Have you had any part in this cheapening of the gospel by making God your servant? Have you allowed leanness to come to your soul because you have been expecting that God would come around with a basket giving away presents?

Perhaps some of us have a tendency to think of God standing around and tossing dimes to the children as John D. Rockefeller used to do. Can it be true that Christian believers are engaged in scrambling for those shiny, new dimes and then write a tract about it, such as “I Found a Shiny Dime and It Had the Image of God on It!”

Brethren, let’s not try to compare anything like that with the deep and satisfying knowledge of God Himself. Know Him! Go on to know Him! Then, if anyone comes to quote Scriptures and argue that your experience is all wrong, you can reply, “You are a good expositor—but I happen to know my Lord, and I love Him just for Himself!”

This is all that the Lord desires for us—and it is in this that we fulfill the purpose for which He created us!

—From I Talk Back to the Devil by A.W. Tozer

Who do we think we are fooling?

I searched through drawers.  I searched through my winter bin of clothing.  In the closet.  Under the bed.  In the bathroom.  WHERE was my swimming suit?  The thing never turned up.  Somehow–I will probably never know what happened to it–I had lost the bottom to my bathing suit.  Uuggh.  I knew what that meant.  I would have to purchase a new bathing suit.  I HATE bathing suit shopping.  Because somewhere in the last 20 years I went from thin to…not thin.

As I searched for the perfect bathing suit,  I saw all kinds of words attached to suit tags or descriptions:  “tummy control panel”  “slimming”  “shirring”.   Now I ask you– have you ever seen anyone magically transformed by a tummy panel or strategically placed “shirring”?  The answer is no.  A thousand times no.   If I am overweight it doesn’t matter what bathing suit I choose, I will look overweight.  Sure, some suits will appear more stylish and slimming, but there is no swimsuit out there that can truly hide what I really look like.

And that got me thinking–we do the same thing with our spiritual lives.  We put on church attendance, or sponsoring a third world child, or maybe even “personal  devotions” like they are a swimsuit.  We hope that these acts will hide our habitual sins.  But if we aren’t living our lives to please the Lord, it is obvious to everyone.   If we are spending more time at the bar than church…if our conversations are full of criticism and unkind words about others…if we allow things in our homes that would make our grandmother blush with shame…if our bathing suit leaves little to the imagination…if the first thing out of our mouth when we are frustrated is a cuss word…if we are quick to anger…these things are indicative that something is wrong with us spiritually.

We can’t hide it by going to church.  Or offering “deep, spiritual” answers to questions in Sunday School.  Or by attending a Bible Study at which we appear to be so attentive.  We can’t hide it by being part of the worship team or by volunteering at Bible School.

Our true, spiritual selves cannot be hidden…just like our fat cannot be hidden.   Sure most people will ignore the fat…and the sin…they see.  Or they will broach the subject ever so lightly by a sarcastic remark or a quiet, under-the-breath comment.   But everyone sees it.   If we are trying to walk the fence between God and the world, we aren’t fooling anyone…except maybe ourselves!

In fact, we are often fooling ourselves, aren’t we?  We want to do what we want to do and do not plan on letting anyone, much less God, stop us.  And we start thinking that we are spiritually healthy, when we are not.  Let’s open our eyes when we read God’s Word, asking the Lord to convict us of the sin in our lives.  Let’s ask of every choice we make:  which choice will most glorify the Lord?   And if we have a friend or parent or mentor who is honest enough to tell us the truth…we need to thank them…and then turn from our sin and keep growing.  Because otherwise we are parading along on the beach, thinking we have covered our flaws so spectacularly…when really we haven’t fooled anyone.

James 1:22-25


America the Beautiful

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I hope that everyone will take just a few minutes this weekend to contemplate just how amazing the United States of America truly is! No other nation like ours has ever existed. Sure, we have a ton of problems. Sure, we are overloaded with debt. Sure, we have government leaders whose reputations are shrouded with immorality.

But we also have glorious freedom. Freedom to purchase land. Freedom to own a business. Freedom to raise our families. Freedom to go where we want.

We have our basic needs met. The need for shelter. The need for food. The need for clothing.

We not only have our needs met, but so many of our wants, as well. Most of us have multiple televisions, iPads, cell phones, and video game consoles. We own hundreds of books, DVDs, and more music than we will ever listen to. We have cars. We have enough money to go to a nice restaurant or to take the family for ice cream. We go the beach and fly in planes across the country. We can afford to educate ourselves.

Do you realize how many people outside of this country do not have these privileges? Do you realize that many of the world’s population only lives to survive? There is no entertainment. There are no cars. There is no shampoo, soap, or towels. There is hardly any food. No hope for a better life.

We still have the right to stand on a street corner and preach our faith. We can still worship in our churches. We are able to home school our children.

With all that is going on, we tend to focus on the negative. It’s an easy thing to do, as the winds of change seem to be scented with hard times and persecution.

But for today why don’t we celebrate the wonderful? The positive? The amazing privilege of being born in this free and prosperous land? A land in which many people from all parts of the world only dream of living.

Let’s remember that –right here and right now–we are blessed.

Giving Second Chances

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Kelly and I in our freshman year, when we both still had a lot of growing up to do! So glad we were able to give each other a second chance and go on to enjoy a lifetime friendship!

We always hear about taking second chances–but how about giving them? We all know that first impressions are often behind firm opinions we make about others.

But what if your first impression is wrong? What if what you heard them say wasn’t really what they said? What if–in a moment of fear or anger–they said something they didn’t mean? What if that air of arrogance and pride is a wall of  protection that has been built by a deeply hurt heart?

But judging on first impressions means two things. First, we make a snap judgement that is often inaccurate and unless that person comes back into our world in a very profound way, we will keep that opinion forever. Second, we lose all opportunity to minister or develop a friendship because we figure they  are “too far gone” or “we won’t have anything in common”.

In my freshman year of college–over 25 years ago now– I ended up with a roommate who was about as different from me as you could get. I was the sheltered, opinionated girl from a Christian background. She was the worldly, new believer from a difficult past. We both made very serious judgements about each other, causing our freshman year to be extremely challenging for both of us. By the time it was over, we weren’t speaking much. In fact, all of our sophomore year was mostly spent avoiding each other. But at the beginning of our junior year, we ran into each other and just started chatting and we realized something– we had both grown up a bit. We had both changed. Ironically, and by the grace of God, we developed a strong, wonderful friendship that continues to this day.

That friendship developed because both of us were willing to give the other a second chance. We had to forgive and we had to believe that people can change.

Do you believe that? Do you believe that people can change? Or do you make a snap judgement that you never re-visit? Think about someone who just irritates you or maybe someone you wrote off a long time ago. Think on why you made that decision about them. Have you thought about them lately? Have you considered that they might have changed? Or that maybe…possibly…your original judgement may have been wrong??

Sure, some people never change. And some people make it difficult to give them a second chance. But– if we truly believe that God is God–then we have to believe that God can change people. We should never, ever write someone off as hopeless. And we should never, ever make a permanent decision about someone based on a first impression. But we all do it.

Do yourself a big favor–strike up a conversation with someone you decided you don’t care for–or maybe even downright dislike. You may be surprised. You may realize that you can get along with each other, after all. At the very least, you may gain insight into why that person behaves in the way they do. You may walk away saying you never want to do that again but at least you tried. At least you looked past that one bad impression to see the real person.

 

 

When right feels wrong

It is so much easier to do the right thing if our percentages for a positive outcome increase.  For example, drinking and driving leads to a much greater chance of an accident…succumbing to a fit of anger leads to strife within your family…stealing could lead to an arrest and jail time.

But…it gets a little harder to do the right thing when the percentages for a positive outcome look a little fuzzy…or even downright nonexistent.  What happens then?   When you have a friend who is living in sin, do you confront them in love, like the Bible tells us to?  Or what about a child who says they will “hate” you if you don’t let them do “X”?  Do you stand up for what’s right, even in the face of that heart-breaking statement?

You see, when we choose to do what’s right, we do not always have instant gratification.  We do not always see the benefit of that right away.  And, frankly, sometimes we never see the benefits.

Many, many years ago, I watched someone confront someone about something that was sinful in their life.  It was done with love and grace.  But it didn’t really matter…because that person’s heart was hard.  And the relationship between them was affected permanently.   To my knowledge, it was never restored.  So, did the person who did the confronting do the right thing?  Yep.  Did they have a positive outcome?  Nope.

But sometimes you just have to wait for awhile to see the positive outcome.  Like, take me, for instance.  I have written in journals since I was in 6th grade.  One day, while dealing with my own teenagers, I decided to read over what I had written as a teenager. What I found there was surprising.  I did not remember the anger…true anger…I felt towards my parents when I was not allowed to do certain things.   The anger was shocking!  But here I was, 30+ years later, and it had all faded.   The only feeling that was left in me was deep appreciation and a grateful heart for my parents’ solid commitment to be obedient to the Lord above all.

So often we find ourselves caving in to the “possible outcomes”  instead of doing the right thing.  We think through all of the possibilities.  And then we grow scared.  And we do nothing.   But, in the long run, we pay.   That friendship you are guarding will grow weaker as you and your friend travel in different directions.  That child, who is crying out for boundaries (no matter what their mouth is saying), will often walk away from God, figuring it just doesn’t matter.

But not everything needs a conversation, either.  After much experience, I have learned to speak up with much more hesitation and discernment.   Let’s be honest–some things…many things…are not worthy to be confronted.   And many people who are outside your intimate circle have no interest in listening to you (unless you are their pastor or another spiritual leader).  We need to be wise!

If we determine that we need to take the step for a conversation, here are a few other questions to ask that are helpful:  Is the sin I see habitual?  Is the person committing the sin truly committed to the Lord?  Will this sin destroy their life if they continue on in this path?

Doing the right thing is not always easy.  In fact, it is often the opposite.  But we need to strive to do the right thing in all circumstances.   Not just when we can rely on positive results.   Easier said  than done.

2 Thessalonians 3:13  But as for you, brethren, do not grow weary in doing good. 14 And if anyone does not obey our word in this epistle, note that person and do not keep company with him, that he may be ashamed. 15 Yet do not count him as an enemy, but admonish him as a brother.

On traveling to a third world country, part 2

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As I have been processing all that I observed and experienced on my trip, I have come up with a list of insights and thoughts.   It is not comprehensive, of course, but here are some of the things I realized and learned while on my trip to Haiti–

1.  If you have enough food to feed your children you are blessed.  If you have enough food to feed yourself, you are doubly blessed.

2.  People have very similar emotions and relationships and personalities…no matter where you travel.

3.  America is a beautiful place.

4.  What I complain and moan about often isn’t all that important.

5.  Happiness is not dependent on material wealth.

6.  The choices here in this country for just about anything (cereal, paint colors, golf courses) are almost unheard of in other parts of the world.

7.  If living for Jesus doesn’t ever take us outside our comfort zone, then we are missing out on some huge blessings.

8.  Don’t let the porters at the airport intimidate you into handing over your life savings!

9.  Clear, pure water from your faucet is an amazing blessing that most of the world does not have.

10. Sharing the gospel isn’t as hard as we think it is.

11.  The sky in Haiti is unspeakably beautiful.

12.  Trash Collectors provide us with a wonderful service which we take very much for granted.

13.  America is a beautiful place (yes, I know I put that one twice).

14.  A person’s conscience will inform them that they are living in sin if they are living with someone of the opposite sex and they are not married.

15. The few flowers I did spot were like beacons of color in a mosaic of brown, sandy dirt and green weeds.

16.  Hearing a familiar worship song or hymn sung in a different language is a reminder of how all nations will all worship together in Heaven.

17.  If you have a house with electricty and running water, you are in the top 20% of the richest people in the world.

18.  God’s timing is impeccable.

19.  Heaven must look much sweeter to someone who lives in a barren field, in a small tent, with rice and beans making up 90+% of their diets.

I could go on and on.   Mostly, I realized the many blessings I take for granted, but instead should be deeply thankful for.    But many of these things are material blessings.  And while I realized how rare and unusual it is to enjoy them, I realized something even more important—

20.  If we have heard the gospel and embraced it…If we have changed and transformed lives because we are so in love with our Savior…if we are truly saved from our sins and not just making an empty profession…THEN we can claim to be brothers and sisters in Christ.  And it doesn’t matter from what country we hail…the color of our skin…or the language we speak.   And the joy that can be found worshipping with other brothers and sisters who also love the Lord is unspeakable.

On traveling to a third world country

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I spent last week in Haiti with my family.  When we arrived at Port Au Prince, it was with great fear and trepidation, as none of us had ever been to a third world country.  As we traveled from the airport to the compound where we were to stay, our eyes beheld unbelievably sad conditions.  From the makeshift tent communities set up everywhere to the little boxes they called “bathrooms” to the men standing on the streets because of a 75% unemployment rate.  It was hard to take it all in.  As our eyes scanned the countryside, we saw half built buildings, the place where they buried 200,000 victims of the earthquake in a mass grave, and cattle, donkeys, and goats anywhere and everywhere, all with their ribs clearly showing.  As we observed, we talked about the hopelessness we saw in the country. Can this country ever be “fixed”?

But during the course of the week, we realized that our job (and the job of the missionaries serving there) is not to fix the country.  It is to share the gospel and minister to our fellow brothers and sisters in Christ.

It reminds me so much of that story where the the father and daughter were walking along the seashore among thousands of stranded sea stars.  The father started throwing them back in the ocean one by one.  The little girl looked at her father and sadly said, “you aren’t even making a difference”.  And the father, with great wisdom, replied: “it makes a difference to that one”.   I thought of that story often this week.  It makes a difference to that one.  We were there to minister to whomever God put in front of us.  In is His sovereignty,  He knew whose heart was ready to hear the gospel.  He knew who needed encouragement to keep going.  Because He knows everything.

And the interesting thing was…while we were there to minister to the Haitians, they in turn ministered to us.  The joy in the lives of the Christians there is a wonderful thing seldom seen here in America.  The warm hugs given without reservation to a stranger would be unusual here.

Sure, they have lots of problems, even in their Christian communities.  And only being there a week gave us little insight into the working of the communities.  But it was with great humility that I observed the grateful eyes and heard the soft spoken “mercis” with which they took a bag filled with rice and beans that would feed their family for at least a month.   And I felt great shame over the things I find myself complaining about.   We are living so far above survival here in the states that we have lost track of what truly matters.

You see, life is really not about us.  Most of us Christians will walk around saying that with our mouths…but do our lives match our words?  I know that I, personally, love my comfort zone.  But what if that comfort zone is not where God wants me?   Are we willing to go where He asks?  Whether it be to a different country,  the inner city here in America, or to bring foster children into your home?  What are YOU doing to further God’s Kingdom?

Luke 12:48b says “For everyone to whom much is given, from him much will be required; and to whom much has been committed, of him they will ask the more.”  No matter your economic status here in the United States…even if you are on welfare…you have more than 80% of the rest of the world.  You have been given MUCH.  What are you doing with what you have been given?  It is a question that should truly be considered by all of us.

No posts this week

I just wanted to let my readers know that I am in Haiti for the week. I will be back again next Monday, probably with lots of stories to tell! Have a good week!

A Personal Testimony

So many of us languish in the land of the “Impossible”.   We may have a desire to serve God in a specific way but we are halted by fear of the unknown or we are halted by lack of finances.  I want to take just a moment and share with you how God worked out all of the details for our family of six to take a mission trip together.  I am going to start at the beginning–

Since my children were small, it has been one of my greatest longings that they do not leave our home without experiencing a trip outside of the culture of the United States.   I believe without it, we American Christians are in grave danger of holding a worldview that is not only very small, but also often inaccurate.    And, so, one of my personal goals for my children has always been for each one of them to go on a mission trip.  MY plan was to take them one at a time.  I would take the girls and my husband and son would go on one and we would do this as we could afford it.   But God had a different idea!  One I like better!

Last fall, while looking for a trip for my husband and son to go on, we came across a trip offered by GAiN (Global Aid Network) to Haiti.  As we studied the details of that trip, we realized that we could all possibly take this trip together.  And then came a few obstacles–

The first obstacle was our 11 year old.  To go on this trip you need to be 13.  When I talked with the leader she said they never make exceptions.  I was disappointed and we made the decision to go ahead and just have the guys go without the rest of the family.  But, as one last-ditch effort, I decided to contact a dear friend that my oldest daughter and I had made on a former mission trip with GAiN.  She knew our family and she works in the office there, so I thought it couldn’t hurt.

A few days later, I received an e-mail.  “Contact me about your whole family going on the trip.”   When I had contacted the leader, she explained that an exception had been made.  Eventually, I figured out that the man in charge of the “exceptions” was none other than my friend’s husband!  God had been orchestrating back in 2007 for me to meet and connect with just the right person that could enable this trip to be a reality.

Next came the obstacles of finances.   We figured we could afford it by sacrificing but lots of little things started adding up.  For example, did you realize that to take 6 people to a third world country, you will spend almost a thousand dollars in vaccinations?  And then we found out that the trip to Haiti only started in Miami and we would need to pay to get our family to Miami.  This was going to cost at least $350 per person, plus the baggage fees, as it was a domestic flight.  These were expenses we had not planned on.  But again God stepped in and took such good care of us!

While trying to find a flight to Miami, I was discouraged because prices were going up and the team was having a hard time nailing down the flight out of Miami to Port au Prince due to some difficulties with other groups who were going.   I was getting very nervous and shared this with our team leader.  She suggested that I try to find a direct flight out of JFK airport and they would credit our trip $350.  So, I started to do some checking on flights.

Would you believe that a direct flight from JFK to Port au Prince cost us almost exactly $350?  So not only would we not have to deal with changing planes and layovers, but we would be saving at least $2100 by not having to fly to Miami!  But God wasn’t finished yet!

In January, our 15 year old had taken a trip to Brazil with her school.  The trip back was delayed and she ended up getting an $800 credit from American Airlines.  We didn’t know when we’d use it, but it was certainly a nice gesture on their part.

But would you believe that American Airlines is the ONLY airline that I found that even provided a direct connection from Haiti to Port au Prince for the dates and times that we needed?   So, now we had $800 to put towards our flights that was a true gift.  This covered the unexpected costs of our vaccinations.

I am not sure if I have communicated my excitement in seeing God working out these details!   And, due to length, I haven’t even shared a couple of other really special ways God chose to work.  Do you realize that God cares about the details of our lives?   He is alive and He is working!   Sure, it is now always how we want.  And sure, it doesn’t always look like it to our human finite eyes.  But God IS working and occasionally He shows us in ways that no one would dare call a coincidence.  What a blessing!

If you are living for Him and you want to please Him with your life and actions,  He will come alongside you and work out the details in amazing ways.  Don’t you dare forget it.

 

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