A Home for Christmas (Part 1)

Nine years ago, I had the idea of writing a Christmas story for my readers and I’ve continued this tradition ever since. Part one is posted the Friday after Thanksgiving each year and, while I can hardly believe it’s that time of year already, here we are. Writing a story each holiday season gives me the opportunity to write a bit of fiction (which I love to do) while giving you all a bit of a break from all of the busyness of the season (and from all the craziness in this world) for just a few moments as you take time to read the story for a few minutes each week.

This particular year, I had a very difficult time coming up with an idea for some reason. I had been mulling it over and over and actually almost just decided not to write one this year. But, just in the nick of time, my mom gave me an idea from a short account she had read. So this year’s story is based on actual events, which is a wonderful thing to contemplate. Like last year, there are only four Fridays between Christmas and New Year, so the final part (part five) will be posted the day after Christmas. I hope you enjoy it. Here is Part 1 of “A Home for Christmas”–

     Joey and June shivered as they sat close together on the well-worn sofa bundled up in their warmest sweaters with coats over top. The sofa’s stitching was ripping apart in several places and there was a large burn mark on the left cushion where, at some point, a spark had flown out of the stove when the door was opened. The stove, of pot belly variety, sat in the corner nearest the sofa and warmed up the cabin quite nicely when it was filled with wood. However, this particular morning it sat empty in the little cabin because the wood had run out the day before.
     12-year-old Joey gave a troubled sigh. No wood. And they were almost out of food. The children’s mother had left to go look for work a few weeks before and had never returned. But, if the truth were known, neither of the children were all that surprised.
     Joey tried to think back to the day Mom had left. He remembered that she had given him an unusual side hug and told him that he and his sister would be just fine. He had thought that strange at the time. Just fine? What did that mean?
     He knew that she was struggling to make ends meet and he also realized, even at his young age, that she was turning to things—bad things— to escape her troubles. He had seen the broken bottles behind the house and had noticed how she slept away many of the days.
     He also realized, deep down inside and even though he could never have described it in words, that his mother always thought of herself, first and foremost. She had taken care of the two of them, but always and only if it meant taking care of herself, too. Joey and June had never known a mother’s love because their mother had no love to give.
     And so one day, when the burden of caring for the children just felt too heavy to bear, she simply got out of her bed, packed a few items in a bag, and walked away.
     Joey knew that his mother was not coming back and his mind tried to process this. The questions that arose overwhelmed him and the burden felt doubly heavy because he felt responsible for June. He was all she had. He had to take care of her. He just had to. His anguished soul was in despair. What were they going to do?
     This is what he was thinking as he sat by that cold little stove on a Tuesday morning in February. He gave a deep sigh and finally said, “I think I will go look for some firewood.”
     The cabin sat in a small woods on the outside of town. He was hoping he could find something to burn in the stove to at least warm up the cabin for a bit. Maybe if he wasn’t so cold he would be able to think more clearly.
     “Do you think we should eat first? What do we have to eat?” asked 8-year-old June as her belly rumbled loudly.
     “Okay, let me look what we have left. I’m sure there is something around here,” he said with a confidence he didn’t really feel. He didn’t want her to be worried but he knew there was only one can of beans left in the cabinet. That was it.
     He took the can down from the shelf and heated its unappealing contents in a saucepan on the stove. Soon they were seated at a small wooden table, where Joey asked the Lord to bless the food. Mama had not taught them to pray. That was Granny Barnes. The little family had lived with Granny Barnes until four years ago. She had passed away and left her daughter and her two grandchildren all alone in the world. Things had gone downhill for the little family from there. After asking the Lord to bless the food, he pleaded with God to help them. He didn’t know where help would come from, but Granny had taught him that God was a help in times of trouble. And they were definitely in trouble.
     The two little figures made a sorry sight as they hunched over the table in their coats, spooning the tasteless food into their mouths.
     As Joey sat eating, a thought came to him. Would Mom have hidden any money that she might have forgotten to take with her? She had had a habit of tucking small bills away for “emergencies”. Perhaps, there would be some hidden away that they could use to purchase some food. They would have to ration it very carefully but it just might keep them from starving. He decided it was time to do an all-out search of the cabin. But first, the wood. He stood up from the table, still hungry despite the empty plate in front of him.
     “I want to go with you,” said June as Joey moved towards the door. Fear of being left all alone forever filled June’s mind and she jumped up to follow him.
     “Well, I guess that’s okay. You can help me carry the wood,” said Joey.
     Soon they were walking through the woods, picking up thick branches they could find that weren’t too unwieldy, along with any other smaller pieces of wood they could carry. Several trips were made back and forth to the cabin porch, where soon they had a nice pile of brush and wood that would help keep them warm for a while in the wintry temperatures.
     Now to search for a few dollar bills that would buy them some food. The children entered the cabin and began to look around.
     June suddenly remembered that Mommy had kept an old tin can tucked under the floorboard in the cabin’s single bedroom. Did Mommy take it with her?
     Joey pulled the floorboard up, where they found the old tin cylinder. Filled with hope, Joey pulled off the lid. But all that was in there was a handful of coins. That wouldn’t even buy one can of food. Feeling disappointed and hopeless, they continued their search.
     Joey found a couple dollars in a cup near the stove and June found a dollar bill in one of Mom’s old shirts. But, other than that, their search came up empty.
     The children stood looking around the cabin carefully. Suddenly, June cried, “Did you look in that little box?” She pointed towards a small wooden box that sat all alone on the shelf near the stove.
     Joey hadn’t noticed it before and excitedly pulled over a chair to climb up and retrieve the box. As they lifted the lid, they were thrilled to find a ten dollar bill. Filled with relief, Joey smiled. He didn’t know what the future held but this would do for now.
     Joey pocketed the thirteen dollars they had found and, together, they began the half mile walk to town.

   

Memories and Opinions

The other day I was walking through an unfamiliar grocery store, browsing though the many aisles where there is a selection I cannot find at the stores near home.

I soon found myself in the Christmas candy aisle, gazing at all the many treats to be found there, when my eyes landed on a tin covered with a photo of brightly colored candies.

In an instant, my mind went back to Christmases of yesteryear, where this candy always had a place. Ribbon candy, the hard candy with the flower in the center, the straws and squares filled with chocolate or mint…

I could almost taste it.

I don’t normally buy candy (I am not its biggest fan) but that drew me in—despite it’s rather expensive price—and I picked up the box and put it in my cart.

When I got home, I opened that box and picked out a piece. I savored it and enjoyed it and…haven’t touched the box since. It was good but not as good as I remember and I am still not much of a candy fan. I will enjoy it throughout the season, I am sure. If I don’t, my husband will, as he is a big fan of candy.

Memories are funny things, aren’t they? They can trick us into forming opinions. Sometimes those opinions are accurate and sometimes they just aren’t.

I was thinking about this as I realized over the past few weeks that I have formed opinions about a few people based on one thing they may have said in the past or one thing that happened.

Is this even fair?

Is my memory even correct about what was said or what I “remember” happening? Or did it become exaggerated? Was it “mis-remembered”?

As I was reflecting on this, my heart sank, realizing that people were probably still judging me on one of the many stupid things I have said in the past. One of the biggest crosses to bear if you are a “talker” is this. Many times we aren’t even aware that we offended or hurt someone and it was never our intention to do so.

I don’t think I talk without thinking like I used to, although I am sure it still happens sometimes. I have started praying as soon as I leave a conversation that has made me worry about offending someone. O, Lord, please let them know my heart. Please let them know I didn’t mean to offend them. O, please help them to forgive me if I said something with the wrong tone or in a sinful way.

I don’t know if He has answered that prayer. And I cannot control how someone else responds. I can only continue to work on making sure anything that leaves my mouth is said with love and humility. It will be a lifelong struggle for someone like me. But it is truly my desire to please the Lord in all I say.

But as I was thinking about my struggle in this area and the grace I long to receive from others, I realized I was not extending the same grace.

And so now I am going to choose to extend grace. I am going to stop judging someone based on a past offhand comment that my imperfect memory has contrived to give motive or purpose to.

Life is short. Relationships are hard enough without imperfect memories crowding our minds and adding dark shadows to our relationships.

That candy was good but it wasn’t as good as I remembered. The joy of that candy was in the memory of it.

It was a good reminder that my memory is not perfect. Sometimes it remembers things in an exaggerated good way and sometimes it remembers things in an exaggerated bad way. And many times it doesn’t remember anything at all! Isn’t it amazing how much we don’t remember from the past? But that’s another subject altogether, isn’t it?

I am sharing this today in hopes that it may encourage us all to extend grace to others and to not rely on our memories that really cannot be relied upon.

And if someone did say something hurtful or awkward or stupid, then let’s make the choice today to forgive them and wipe the slate clean.

Because life is just too short to base our relationships on the past.

**PLEASE NOTE: This post is NOT referring to serious things that have happened in the past. I am not referring to abuse or to habitual actions and words that have caused much pain. I am referring here only to the off-hand comments or actions that are said or done (often unintentionally) and which we tend to exaggerate in our minds.

Liberty to Love

Galatians 5 has always been a favorite chapter of mine. Paul has spent the preceding four chapters explaining that we can never be justified by the law and that Jesus Christ is enough. And then in chapter five, he starts off with—

Stand fast therefore in the liberty wherewith Christ hath made us free, and be not entangled again with the yoke of bondage.

We are to stand fast in the liberty that we are given through Christ. Paul then spends the rest of the book showing us what that looks like.

Does it mean we can immerse ourselves in worldliness and sinful behavior, knowing we are forgiven?

He answers this clearly in verse 13–

For, brethren, ye have been called unto liberty; only use not liberty for an occasion to the flesh, but by love serve one another.

Clearly the answer to that question is no. We are not saved so that we have the liberty to sin and embrace the world.

We are saved and given the liberty to love. To love and serve God. To love and serve one another.

Our new life in Christ has changed our WHY.

We don’t do the right things because we “have” to. We don’t do them to merit favor with God.

We do them because we have finally been given the liberty to love.

Most of us are very familiar with verses 22-23 of chapter 5, where we are given a list of the fruits of the Spirit. Can you remember what they are?

But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, gentleness, goodness, faith, meekness, temperance: against such there is no law.

But the next verse is probably not as familiar to us—

And they that are Christ’s have crucified the flesh with the affections and lusts. (Vs 24)

Those that are Christ’s have crucified the flesh with its affections and lusts. This is a description of every believer. It should describe us. We have crucified (or are actively trying to crucify) our flesh.

Crucify— to subdue (conquer; bring into subjection; overcome; repress)

Flesh—our old man; our human nature

So, rather than fulfilling our desires for the world and to sin, we are to live with intention and be turning away from them. Crucifying them.

Crucify is such a strong word, isn’t it? We see Paul has used it earlier in this book, when he says in chapter 2:20–

I am crucified with Christ: nevertheless I live; yet not I, but Christ liveth in me: and the life which I now live in the flesh I live by the faith of the Son of God, who loved me, and gave himself for me.

So we aren’t crucifying our flesh for no purpose. As we crucify our flesh more and more, we make more and more room for Christ to live in us. As we live for Christ, we, through Him, love God and others.

This is reflected in our lives in all areas. It’s not just about “being nice” to people. It goes far deeper…it is reflected in how we love others when no one is watching—how we treat our spouses every day; how we respond when someone irritates us; it is reflected in how freely we forgive and the amount of grace we offer to others. It’s also reflected in how much we love God—shown clearly by what we put before our eyes on the tv, the Internet, or books (do we love Him enough to turn our eyes from the things He hates?) It is reflected in how we spend our money and time (do we consider His will as we make these decisions?) And it is reflected in how we respond when we face a trial, large or small (do we really trust Him?)

This topic is probably one of the most difficult things to navigate as a believer in our current culture. As soon as we raise the topic, cries of legalism rent the air.

But the liberty to love and then to live our lives in response to that love (for God and for others) is in direct opposition to legalism.

This verse has really been on my mind and so I thought I’d share what I’ve been thinking about. Hope it encourages you to also ponder our liberty to love and instills in you the same desire it has in me: To love God more and to love myself less. To turn from my fleshly desires and to fill the void with Christ.

May I seek God’s glory instead of my own. May I seek God’s approval rather than man’s. May I seek to submit and to obey God rather than to fulfill the desires and lusts of my flesh that insistently (and sometimes so very LOUDLY) call out to me each and every day.

We will never do this perfectly, but, by His grace, we will do it more and more with each passing day.

A Quick Announcement

Prayer is so critical to the Christian life. And we believers know that there is so much more to a godly prayer life than simply supplication (requests) BUT…regarding prayer requests: I believe most of us would admit that we have no idea how to organize the many prayer requests that come our way each week.

We have to decide if we are going to pray for them once. Or weekly. Or daily. Sometimes we forget to pray for a request at all, despite our best intentions. I have to admit that I find it hard sometimes to keep track of all the many requests that come my way. We want to pray for our families, friends, and co-workers; for those we know who are lost; for the situations that come to our ears every day through friends or church or emails.

And then there are our families and many other loved ones. How do we pray for them intentionally and in a way that doesn’t sound like a broken record? How do we remember the many answered prayers that come our way each year? Or do we take the time to intentionally thank God for His work in our lives or for a particular blessing?

I’ve been thinking about all of these things. Prayer has been challenging for me. I have struggled to be organized in how I approach prayer, often just praying for things as they come to mind. But the problem with this is that then there are so many things that are forgotten. Things I should be praying for–that I want to pray for–that simply slip my mind during prayer time.

It is with this in mind that I decided to create a prayer journal for my own use. As I was creating it, I had the thought that perhaps some of you might appreciate it, as well, and so I made it available on Amazon.

This journal will not work miracles. If you don’t make time for prayer it will not be helpful. But it is my hope that, for anyone who truly desires to have a stronger prayer life, this little book might be helpful in making that happen.

The book itself is broken into five different sections and is designed to be used for a year, although you could start at any point during the year to use it. You can click HERE for sample pages.

You can purchase the journal at THIS LINK. Thanks for your support. I surely do hope it is a blessing to some of you!

Peace in Tribulation

John 16:33 tells us that we will have tribulation in this world. In the chapter before and the chapter after, Jesus reminds us that we will be hated by the world. He says this in both chapters. It isn’t “you might be” or “you could be”. It is clear: To follow Jesus is to be hated by the world. Jesus puts it like this in John 17:14–

𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥; 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥.

Can I be honest for a moment? This is why I am suspect about what is going on in our country today. It goes completely against what Jesus told us to expect from the world. It doesn’t say the world will embrace Jesus. It says that the world will hate Him…and His followers.

So if that is true (and this message is throughout the New Testament) then thoughtful Bible students must ask: Are these people actually following the true Jesus?

With just a bit of digging, it becomes clear that they are not. It may be that they are deceived. Some are most likely purposely deceiving for personal gain. But, if the Bible is our litmus test, then what is passing for Christianity today just…isn’t.

But this little verse in John 16 is such a comfort, given that our tribulation will not just be the normal stuff of life but will also include hatred from the world (which includes those who proclaim a Jesus that is not from scripture). Hatred, rejection, isolation, gossip…these are painful things to endure.

But Jesus reminds us: Yes, we will have tribulation in the world. We are not going to be spared tribulation. But we will have peace if we stay focused on Him.

Have you ever been in your home, by the fireplace or wrapped in a blanket, totally comfortable and at peace, while a bad storm raged outside?

The wind blew, the rain poured down, the thunder cracked, but you were safe inside your cozy home.

The peace of God is our safe place in our heart and mind. The storms will rage. The hurricanes will come and the unsettling winds will blow. Trials will threaten to undo us. But God’s peace settles into our hearts and gives us a safe place to weather the storm.

Let me just quickly add here: We will have no safe place to retreat to in our hearts if we do not surrender our will to God’s will in any given situation, be it small or large. (I know this from my own personal experience. With acceptance comes peace.)

Life is full of tribulation. Jesus told us to expect this. And that tribulation will sometimes come from directions we least expected. Sometimes it will come from people we trusted.

But Jesus reminds us: Yes, we will have tribulation but we are not like the world, hanging on to false hopes and fairy tale pretend gods.

Jesus is real. Jesus is God. And Jesus has promised, if we will but look to Him, to be the source for peace through it all.

Who’s Really Inside?

This past weekend, we had the opportunity to spend the weekend with my parents at the beach. It was extra fun, as the kind couple who allowed us to use their beach house had a street-legal golf cart that they said we could use. And so off we set on our adventure of exploring our favorite beach town from a golf cart!

Traveling down streets unknown to us before, we came across beautiful new houses, as well as small cottages that had been there for a long, long time. Most houses were beautifully cared for, while just a few sat a bit forlorn, needing a new coat of paint or some landscaping.

At one point, we went around a corner and we saw a brand new—rather large—building. It was cream-colored with black shutters and looked rather like a hotel…but not quite. As we traveled the block, the building became one story and stretched out the entire block. Curious to see what the building was, we turned the corner to find out as we came to the end of the block.

Lo and behold, what we saw surprised us all. For right behind the single story “building” (which ended up being only about two feet wide) sat the town’s electrical plant. None of us had even noticed the wires and towers behind the one story building.

We drove off and then I told my husband to turn around so I could take a photo (see below). I had been reading about the Pharisees and I knew that what we were seeing was a little like the Pharisees. They looked all nice and proper on the outside but they were downright ugly inside. Jesus called them whitened sepulchres (or whitewashed tombs)—

Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye are like unto whited sepulchres, which indeed appear beautiful outward, but are within full of dead men’s bones, and of all uncleanness. (Matthew 23:27)

We often hear stories of pastors or celebrities that “fall into sin” but these things do not happen in a vacuum. Many people put on an act and pretend to be something they are not. This is not unusual.

Oftentimes, the ugliest sins are hidden behind a “Christian” facade.

So many pretenders. So many liars. So many wolves in sheep’s clothing. They come as angels of light but they seek to starve your soul and take your eyes off the true God, the real Jesus, and the Bible.


But you know, these aren’t the only pretenders. I thought it was interesting to read this morning—

Nevertheless among the chief rulers also many believed on him; but because of the Pharisees they did not confess him, lest they should be put out of the synagogue: For they loved the praise of men more than the praise of God. (John 12:42-43)

Here we see chief rulers pretending not to believe on Jesus Christ because they loved the praise of men more than they loved God.

What an indictment! May this never be said of us.

Some people pretend to be something they aren’t because they lack courage and they love themselves and the praise of men more than they love God and the truth.


So how does this apply to us? Those of us who have been saved by faith in Christ alone are new creatures. And so what is inside of us should be consistent with what is outside of us.

There should be no hypocrisy in the life of a believer.

I remember years ago, someone using that verse about God looking on the heart, while man looks on the outside (I Samuel 16:7) as a reason to look and live like the world.

But that isn’t what that verse means at all. We can know this by reading this verse in the context of the rest of scripture.

God expects our outside to match our inside. We cannot be a new creature inside without looking like a new creature on the outside. All throughout the New Testament we are given the description of the true believer. We are told what God wants us to look like.

We will never be able to match that description perfectly, of course. But, through examining ourselves to see if we are in the faith (2 Corinthians 13:5), by proving all things and holding fast to what is good (I Thess. 5:21), and by being diligent to make our calling and election sure (2 Peter 1:10-11) we will be sure to continue moving in the right direction.

Remember: It’s about direction, not perfection.

These things we are called to aren’t meant to be burdensome. We know that because Jesus tells us that His yoke is easy and His burden is light (Matthew 11:30).

If we are feeling burdened; if these things we are called to do not feel easy or light, well, then, perhaps we are a little like those chief priests—loving the praise of men more than we love the Lord. Having our souls entrenched in the things of this world, we struggle to turn from things that are not building us up in the faith. Loving the world and loving our sin keep us from growing as we should.

As we become less enamored with the things of this world and as our hatred for sin grows, the heavy burden we were feeling about holiness, turning from the world, and living for Jesus grows lighter and lighter.

And just to be honest, this only began to change for me when I began to read the Word—to really study it—for myself personally.

If we genuinely want to grow but the burden feels so heavy, then we must pray that God will give us that desire and open our eyes to what is keeping us fettered and imprisoned. What is keeping us from feeling the freedom we have in Christ to live a righteous life for God?

By the way—not to get too off topic—however, I feel like it is important to mention—

We are free to live righteously. We are not free to sin and we are not free to love the world and be like the world. This is so clear all throughout scripture but Romans 6 is a great place to start if you want to know more.


Life is full of challenges and one of those challenges is to be real and authentic. To be a godly person on the inside and the outside. Wherever this is not taking place, there is hypocrisy. God hates hypocrisy.

May we be those who shine the genuine light of Christ and may those who see that light find in us an example of consistency. May we be the same person both inside and out.

The facade that hides the electrical plant

Never Satisfied with Status Quo

A few weeks ago, I was delighted to return to a church that has welcomed me as a speaker for several years now. This year my topic was about aging and beauty. What exactly does scripture have to say about these things?

The topic was my idea—as I had been wanting to dig into the Bible and see what it has to say about these things for a long time. We hear so many things about this topic but what does the Bible actually have to teach about them? That’s what I wanted to know. And I hoped the ladies at the church would be interested, too. Thankfully, they were! No matter who we are or what age, we women especially, find this topic particularly relevant to our daily lives in one way or another.

This morning, I’d like to share just one point of that presentation. This point has continued to personally cause me much consideration, reflection, and conviction.

There is a little verse at the end of I Corinthians 10 that says—

Whether therefore ye eat, or drink, or whatsoever ye do, do all to the glory of God.

Whatever we do, we are to do to the glory of God. Do ALL to the glory of God.

I don’t know about you, but I find myself doing so many things with myself much more in mind. Our flesh cries out not only for glory, but for love, comfort, convenience, indulgence, popularity, fairness, justice, revenge…to name just a few.

And we make choices with these things in mind. Many times, without even realizing it.

For example…

We may choose not to speak truth because we desire to be loved more than we desire to glorify God.

We may choose to eat too much or buy too much because our flesh wants to be indulged and that’s more important than glorifying God.

We may choose to wear something (or allow our daughter to wear something) that is utterly inappropriate because popularity is more important to us than glorifying God.

We may choose to say something sarcastically or make a snide remark because fairness and revenge take priority over glorifying God.

We may choose to watch, read, or listen to something for so many reasons—popularity, wanting to be liked or loved, indulging our flesh… we have so many reasons (and excuses and rationalizations) as to why we fill our minds with wicked entertainment.

We may… well, you get the idea. It is the nitty gritty of the Christian life. It encompasses life-altering choices and the smallest decisions of every single day.

Do I want to glorify God most? Do my choices and decisions reflect the fact that glorifying God is more important than anything that has to do with ME?

I’ll just be flat-out honest (since those who know me already know this, anyway). The answer to that question is: NO. I don’t.

I’d rather guess that you may have to answer this the same way. We believers are so far from perfect, it’s scary. And we know it, too. It’s why we are so grateful for Jesus. He is perfect so we don’t have to be.

But, that being said, we want to, right? We want to make decisions to glorify God instead of to fulfill some fleshly desire.

And we make more decisions based on this than we used to. We can see how God is growing us and changing us. So we need to be grateful and not wallow in a pit of discouragement. We are not the same people we used to be. Praise be to God, we are not the same as we used to be!

But there is always so much room for improvement, right? The further along we walk in the Christian life, the more we comprehend how far we have to go.

I don’t know if you ever noticed the tagline for Growing4Life. It is “never satisfied with status quo”.

It is so tempting to be satisfied with status quo in our current culture. To just do enough to be considered “Christian” without making any sacrifices; while still fulfilling our flesh.

But this is not what God calls us to. Over and over again in scripture we read of God’s call to deny self, turn from our fleshly desires, offer our bodies as a living sacrifice—to live as a new creature.

We are going upstream in a downstream world. We live a totally different life because God has changed us and is changing us into a totally different person.

I don’t know about you, but I find that I can lean into status quo far too easily and just live day to day without really considering these things. Ignoring verses like I Corinthians 10:31 (not purposefully) as I go about my day to day activities.

That speaking engagement really made me stop short and start paying attention to why I do what I do. And while it has been a rather discouraging exercise, I am thankful. Thankful that the Lord has, yet again, opened my eyes to see myself as I really am.

These things tend to keep us humble and full of grace for others who are on the spiritual battlefield beside us, as we realize we aren’t “all that” and have so much further to go in pleasing our Lord and Savior.

I know this isn’t the feel-good, touchy-feely kind of post that people tend to be drawn to these days. But sometimes we just need to face the cold, hard truth about ourselves, don’t we? Or we will never change. We will never look more like Christ.

Instead, we will be caught up in the endless quagmire of “status quo”, always and only trying to do just enough to be called a “Christian” while still fulfilling our own fleshly desires.

Oh, may this never be said of us. May we never be satisfied with status quo. May we get in the habit of asking the question: What will bring glory to God?

May we keep moving upward and onward, one choice at a time.

God Will Make a Way

Years ago, we used to sing choruses at church on Sunday evenings using an overhead projector. The song leader would shuffle through the transparencies to find the song we would be singing and then lay it on the modern machine (at the time) that made it possible for us all to see the words on the screen in front of us.

One of the choruses we would often sing had this line in it—

God will make a way where there seems to be no way

That line has come to me often throughout my life. Can God make a way where there seems to be no way? Does He do this?

We believers know He most certainly does.

I was listening to a sermon the other day that my brother (Pastor Dean) had preached many years ago. In this sermon, he used an example I’ve been thinking about ever since. He said that as he was traveling one time, a mountain range suddenly rose ahead of him that looked quite impassable. From a distance, no road or way through or over it could be seen. But as he got closer, he saw the narrow road that led right through it. He reminded us that we can’t always see the way ahead of us but we know God will make one.

And then last night, of all things, I read a similar thing in a missionary biography I am currently reading.

The *story tells of three women who undertook the difficult task to get the Gospel out to northwest China and beyond. Their home base was the most inhabited town furthest west in China. But for eight months of the year they would travel, using the centuries old trade routes, to the villages and Gobi desert oases, in which resided hundreds of thousands who had never heard the Gospel.

As they traveled, they once came upon a mountain range that looked entirely impassable. But I’d rather share the author’s words (who is actually one of the women traveling)—

Suddenly, the road had turned up and led up to a towering range through which no outlet could be seen. They had trodden the rough stones of the foot-hills and nearly lost their way among the defiles [meaning: narrow passes or gorges], before the narrow opening of the mountain pass had come into sight. Now they suddenly emerged and saw all that lay behind in true perspective. The clearly marked road, which close at hand had been so hard to trace, was now quite unmistakable. Ahead, too, there was a way, though they could not quite see where it led. That matter nothing; the fiery, cloudy pillar had guided thus far and it was easy to rest in confidence for the future. *


As I have been reflecting on these very similar accounts of facing what looks to be an impassable mountain, I’ve been thinking about three things especially.

First, from a distance, we so often can’t see the “way”. To our dim eyes, we cannot see how we could possibly get through the trial that looms in front of us. Or that issue that has no solution. And yet, we just take the next step. We do the next right thing. And, eventually, God reveals the path we couldn’t see from a distance.

Sometimes, we get to the other side and we look back, not even knowing each single step was slowly leading us through. We thought we were still on the other side and here we had traversed through the mountain to the other side.

Other times, every step we take is hard and laborious. It feels like it will never end. But we cannot look forward to what life will be like a hundred steps down the road but, rather, need to keep taking the single step that is right in front of us.

Life becomes overwhelming when we look too far down the road. As the author wrote: God had guided thus far and that gives us confidence for the future.

I can think of things like that in my life. I really wondered how I would get through. And yet I did get through. Thanks to the Lord, I did walk through some very deep valleys and difficult trials, one step at a time.

You have had your own deep valleys and difficult trials. I’d rather guess many of you have had harder days than I can even imagine. But, even then, God is faithful to comfort and guide. It is the testimony I hear over and over again from those who, in faith and in submission to His will, have turned to God in their troubles.

Second, we can tend to make the mountains ranges about US. If we aren’t careful, we become self-centered as we traverse through our trials and troubles, And while there will always be something for us to learn in any trial, we must remember that God’s purposes are so intertwined and interwoven that He will have purposes and plans for our trial that far exceed it’s impact on just our life.

It is hard to imagine how many souls will be in heaven because of the testimony of a dying Christian. Or how much spiritual growth has taken place because of a believer watching another believer humbly and faithfully walk with God through an unimaginable trial.

It is only when we can think outside ourselves, that we can move beyond the doubt and the discouragement that threatens to overwhelm us.

And, third, and finally, is the goodness of God. Can God possibly be good—even in our grief and pain? Our natural, fleshly response is to base our belief of His goodness on our experience. If things are going well, we will proclaim His goodness. But it is in loss, disappointment, betrayal, grief, and pain where this is so much harder.

And yet…

If we respond in trust and faith, it is in these difficult circumstances that we comprehend a goodness of God that goes beyond our circumstances. We begin to understand His promises in a way not possible before the trial. We experience the love of our brothers and sisters in Christ in a way that wasn’t possible or necessary before the trial.

**But if not, He is still good
But if not, He is still kind
Though I may not understand Your purpose or Your plan
I will trust You, my Savior and my Friend

These lyrics, written by a heartbroken woman who longs to be a mama, are profound in their declaration.

Some treks through the mountain range last a long time and do not end in the way we hoped. Some trials seem to go on forever and when we get to the other side, another one looms right in front of us.

And yet, through it all, God is good.


Life can be so hard. But God is good. For God’s dear redeemed child, His grace and mercy abound.

This life is not all there is. We have a hope that supersedes our earthly fears and worries. We have strength for today that comes from the One, True God. And we have the promise that God will never leave us or forsake us.

These aren’t pie-in-the-sky beliefs based on a helpless, manmade god. These are beliefs based on the only TRUE GOD who has given us the TRUTH, found in His inerrant, inspired Word.

*Something Happened by Mildred Cable and Francesca French. (Please note that this book has been out of print for years and the only place I could find to read it was on Internet Archive. Not the most convenient way to read a book, but I can attest to the fact that it is possible!)

**This beautiful song can be found here.

Keep Looking Up!

Did you happen to notice that the internet and social media were abuzz with predictions that the rapture was happening on September 23? I even saw one guy say he was “a million percent positive” that it was happening on that date because God had told him this in a dream.

Of course, what do we know about unfulfilled prophesies?

We know that false prophesies are told by false prophets (Deut. 18:22). That would be the case with all men and women who label themselves prophets these days. They are rarely (if ever) right. And, yet, somehow people keep trusting them as “prophets”. What are they thinking?? But I digress…

What took place with these unfulfilled predictions has been a new wave of hatred against the biblical doctrine of the rapture. And, yes, it is biblical.

First, and foremost, we must turn to scripture to find out if it’s true. We can see this doctrine clearly expressed in I Corinthians 15:51-52, as well as in I Thessalonians 4:16-18. The doctrine is found other places throughout the New Testament, in other verses and passages. I really encourage you to dig into scripture and to believe it for what it says. Rather than believing what someone else tells you it says.

And, by the way, this was not a doctrine that started with some guy named Darby in the 1800s but it can be traced back through church history. Did you even know this? Because I had to do some digging to understand this. It is not a well-known fact of church history.

It is so important that we don’t just believe what we read or hear on the internet.

The other day a one-minute video popped up about the rapture by someone who had been recommended to me. And so I thought I’d watch it to see what he had to say. In this video, the guy “exposited” a chapter of the Bible that wasn’t even about the rapture, using it to prove there is no rapture!

This is the stuff that is going on. We need to be aware.

There is a reason the pre-tribulation rapture doctrine is so maligned, ridiculed, and hated. And that is because it is TRUE.

I don’t know how they will explain the disappearance of the Christians but I have come to realize that it will be a much smaller group than I had first thought. The way is narrow, after all.

This unwelcome and unpleasant truth becomes clearer as we watch so many fall into the deception of the false and self-centered religion of “American Christianity”. Some of those are true believers who are just deceived but, looking at the fruit of lives, I am so grieved to wonder if many are not saved at all. Only God knows.

But there is a beautiful remnant of souls saved by the blood of Jesus. We know full well we have no merit of our own and that our salvation is based on Jesus Christ alone.

We are so deeply grateful to our loving and merciful God. We are the ones who must not be deceived but, rather, to keep looking up!

We have been told that we have not been appointed to God’s wrath which is going to be poured out upon this earth (I Thessalonians 5:9) God will come to get us one of these days, just as His Word says, and we are closer now than ever!

A Love for the Truth

As I was reading Ezra 9 this morning, I was struck by the similarity of our Christian culture to the culture Ezra found himself in. Oh, perhaps the fruit of the compromise looks different all these years later, but compromise is compromise.

If we back up to the beginning of the Old Testament, we will remember that God wanted Israel to say separate from the idolatrous nations that surrounded them. They were not to have anything to do with them. Israel was to stand as a separated nation that looked different and stood out in their worship of the One, True God alone.

If we move to the New Testament, we will see that this is also the same desire God has for the Church. Many verses encourage us to purity, holiness, and separation from the world. God still wants this same thing for His people today.

But you will rarely hear this message.

And, in fact, many of those who are platformed rarely use the Bible. If they do, they often pull verses out of context. Generally, I have seen the Bible become something “unknowable”. So many have believed the lie that you cannot stand on scripture, because there is no one interpretation of any passage, often with the only exception being “the Gospel”.  

One has to wonder how the Gospel can have one single interpretation. Who gets to pick and choose what is true and what is up for any old interpration?

If we look back over recent history, we will see that this was the earnest goal of those who would take the church towards mysticism and a one world religion. And so step by step they have undermined the Bible and the historical belief that there is one interpretation and that we can know what that is.

You simply cannot have a people who believe the Bible is the authority for all of life and godliness if you want to succeed in moving a large group of people towards a one world religion. Not when it clearly opposes so much that would be in that movement.  

The plan to undermine scripture has succeeded gloriously. They have deceived so many Christians into believing that we can’t know the Bible with certainty and no one can speak with authority on what scripture says.

I find it fascinating that two thousand years of the true church believing some very basic doctrines found in scripture literally means nothing. Every scripture is up for grabs to many who would proclaim Christ…except the Gospel.

And if someone proclaims the Gospel, then they are given a pass. No matter what else they say, do or believe, as long as they have “preached the Gospel” all is okay. Apparently, it is ONLY the Gospel that matters now.

It is so important that we remember that ALL of scripture is God’s Word. We don’t get to pick and choose what is open to interpretation and what isn’t.

When I write a letter I have one meaning for each sentence. There are not multiple meanings. God’s Word is no different.

The problem probably comes down to this: we just do not always like the clear meaning of what is written.

I have been thinking a lot about 2 Thessalonians 2:10-11 these past few weeks. It says in these verses that people will be deceived by the antichrist because they did not love the truth.

This would appear to be a key to discerning in these difficult days.

Loving the truth will help us avoid being deceived. We need to cast our own likes and desires aside as we search for the truth in the Bible.

Of course, we all struggle with this, don’t we? We all have our idols. We have the things that mean more to us than the truth. So what do we do?

I have no suggestion other than to pray to God to remove our blinders. That He will help us desire the truth of His Word more than anything else. And to spend time in God’s Word, believing in its literal, inerrant, inspired truth.

Once again, I just want to go on record saying my opinion means less than nothing. I am a sinner, just like you. I am prone to deception, just like you. Let’s keep our hearts and minds on the Word of God.

We need to be careful not to follow celebrities. So many are deceived and some are purposely deceiving. Scripture tells us that there will be many false teachers in the last days and that they will look like sheep! We are told to keep watch and be on guard, testing all things by God’s Word. This is not a popular message and yet, here again, we must obey scripture over what is popular.

Ezra called Israel to put away their compromise and turn back to God. I have just a teeny tiny platform in this world, but I would call us all (myself included) to the same thing. May we cast off our compromise with the world and turn our whole hearts back to God.

 

 

 

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