Thursday, March 13, 2014

A Spirit of Gratitude: March 13

THIS WEEK I AM THANKFUL FOR:

Grand baby kisses
The relaxing rhythm of the crochet hook
1 Chronicles 16:8-36
Listening to the mourning doves outside
Snow falling in the early morning
The male offspring scraping the car windows - without being asked
Texts from my father
Breakfast for dinner
Cheesey old-school Batman
Vivid dreams
Psalm 116:7
Walk at the park
The sound of the creek
Pattern of the tree shadows on the pathway
Mom's birthday dinner
Playing Jenga with the family
Springlike breeze through the window
The smell of chicken cooking on the grill
Sitting out on the back porch
Warm sunshine on my face
Starting the 30 Day Plank Challenge with the Man of the House
Starting a crochet project - for myself
Apologizing
Feeling God at work in me
Fighting off post-time-change sleepys to get in the morning exercise
The bird calling to me from top of the Target sign
The grand baby stomping around the house, arms crossed, saying: "I MAD!"



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Wednesday, March 12, 2014

Fear and Timidity? (repost)



God gives us a spirit of power, love, and self-discipline.

Not fear and timidity. These are tools the enemy uses to make us lose our focus and motivation. To trip us up To keep us from doing God’s work. Leading us away from His will and his plans for us.

Will we let fear and timidity deter us? Or will we stand in God’s power and love to follow through on the plans He has for us?

“…plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future” ~Jeremiah 29:11

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Tuesday, March 11, 2014

He Knows

"After fasting forty days and forty nights, he was hungry." ~ Matthew 4:2

 Jesus knows.  He has been there.

When the gnawing feeling of hunger eats at the inside of your belly, or makes your soul ache and you want to give up because fasting is just "too hard".  

 Jesus knows. 

"He was hungry."

40 days and 40 nights of fasting.  In the desert. Yeh, He knows. He KNOWS.


The same thing that sustained our Savior through temptation after 40 days and nights of fasting can get you through also - the Word of God.  (Matthew 4:4, Deuteronomy 8:3)


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Monday, March 10, 2014

Empty

It was Ash Wednesday.  The beginning of the Lenten season.

And so I fast for the day. 


Not so I can consider myself righteous.  Or appear pious.  Or to be deserving.

It's not about me at all.

It's a denying of self.  An emptying of self.

To make room for Him and His holy Spirit to come in.  To fill every part of me.  
My body, heart, and mind.  My life.

Letting go of fear.  Trusting God to sustain me and provide for me.

And always faithful - He shows up and makes His presence known.


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Friday, March 7, 2014

Willing in Weakness

The spirit is willing...

Willing to seek and serve God.  With all my heart.

I want to search for Him, and serve Him as a response.  Because He forgave me and saved me, not so that He will save me and forgive me.

I want to trust Him.  To stop believing the lies the enemy plants in my head.  To walk this journey not just believing in God, but believing God.  That His every Word is powerful and His promises are truth. 

The spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak... Scared.  Worry-filled.  Tentative.

That is my journey.  My story.  The very reason I must seek Him.

Weak - but willing.




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Thursday, March 6, 2014

A Spirit of Gratitude: March 6

This Week I Am Thankful For:

Spotting a bunny early in the morning
Daffodils coming up
A field full of robins
Pretty Spring Mantel
The Man of the House bringing me chocolate covered pretzels
The female offspring treating me to lunch
The grand baby wanting to go to the store with his grandpa
Generous bloggy friend
Receiving advice, support, and encouragement
Signs from God that I am headed in the right direction
At home date night
Smoked brisket for dinner
Praying it out
A much needed cat nap
Lazy leftover dinners
Finding time to color the grays and paint the nails
Beautiful Oscar gowns
Brownies and ice cream
Getting $10 off coupon for grocery purchase
The "tap tap tap" of sleet
Home-smoked pulled pork (Yum!)
A surprise dusting of snow
The peace after the stress
Gumbo and rice in the crockpot
God showing up and making His presence known first thing in the morning
My mom
Wishing her happy birthday


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Wednesday, March 5, 2014

Trust Replaces Fear

"The Lord is a refuge for the oppressed, a stronghold in times of trouble. Those who know your name trust in you, for you, Lord, have never forsaken those who seek you." ~ Psalm 9:9-10

It hit me like a lightening bolt as  I read this verse.  Trust.  The key to living my word for 2014 - "Fearless" - is in trusting God.

As if God himself had leaned over my shoulder, pointed at the words and whispered: "Here's where you need to start". With trust.  

I have trouble trusting God.

That's a hard thing to admit. But there it is... I don't fully trust God.  Not completely.  Not the way He would have me trust Him.
 
I realized that although I say I trust Him.  Although I want to trust Him completely.  There are areas I hold back.  Times I try to go my own way.  Fix things my way.  Areas of uncertainty.  And fear.

I know I don't have to be afraid. I know God keeps His promises.  He has plans to prosper me.  He loves me.  He will never leave me or forsake me. Scripture tells me these things over and over again.  I can trust Him.  Completely.

But there has still been a small corner in the back of my mind waiting to be hurt, letdown, disappointed, found lacking somehow.  Even by God. 

Seeing this clearly for the first time shook me to my very core.

Maybe the realization of and admitting the lack of trust... the fear to trust... is that first step towards complete and total surrender. The first step to living FEARLESS.

It won't be easy - this letting go. But a life lived without trusting God - really trusting Him - is a life lived in fear.

Trust replaces the fear.

The knowledge that God has this, that it's all part of His plan.  It pushes the fear away and frees us to walk the path He places before us.  Where ever that path leads us.

Trust. Without reservation.  Without holding back.  Without fear


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Tuesday, March 4, 2014

Like A Monday All Over Again

This morning began when I slept later than I intended.  Sure, I was up by 7:30am - but I meant to be up earlier.  Because of this, I was already feeling behind.

What day is this??
No sooner had I gotten my first cup of coffee and settled in for some time with God's Word - when the phone rang.  I almost didn't answer it because I didn't recognize the number.  But something told me to pick up.

It was the male offspring.  Saying he was sick (vomiting) and asking me to come get him at school.  There was a brief rush to get shoes, brush my hair, and dash out the door.

And of course this was when the dog needed to go out.  And wanted to take his time.

It was as I tried to get the dog to hurry up that I realized the un-forecasted dusting of snow we received last night had left about an inch of the white stuff all over my car. I was going to have to scrape the windows.  Aaarrrrgh... another slow down.

Finally, I was able to head off to pick up my sick boy - forgetting my barely touched coffee in my hurry.

After I got him home, I got busy taking care of the usual daily - laundry, dishes, starting some dinner.  But I still felt out of sorts.  And a little headachey.  Not getting my morning quiet time and no coffee was taking a quick toll on me.

That's when the grand baby started screaming.  Every little thing started a bout of tears.  Not helping the headache situation I had going on at all!

I had to check the calendar to make sure it wasn't a Monday all over again!

Two cups of coffee, and a little devotional time later, I was feeling - and coping - better.  And looking forward to the gumbo and rice I have cooking in the crock pot and rice steamer!

Happy Mardi Gras Y'all! 

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The Little Things

Some time ago I wrote a post called "Ain't Nobody Got Time for That" about how we view some things as "big" problems, and some things as "small" problems, but God doesn't prioritize. He always cares about what is going on with us.

Apparently, I didn't get it.  There was still more for me to learn.

I know this, because I still find myself doing it. Thinking of things as either big, significant, important - or - small, insignificant, unimportant, no big deal. I still constantly find myself having to remember that those labels are placed there by me - not God.



We all know God cares about the hurting, the sick, those with financial strains, broken families, the depressed, the desperate.   But He cares just as much for the healed, the healthy, the financially sound, the happy families, the joyful, the fulfilled.  He just cares.  About all of us.  All. Of. Us.  No matter what our circumstances.

He cares if I am stressed out about my pile of dirty laundry, or the stack of dishes in the sink.  Whether I am grocery shopping or finishing a project.  Even these things I can bring to Him.  He feels my stress and wants to replace it with his peace.

Whatever is on your heart or mind today.  Whatever burden you're carrying - even the one that seems so small compared to the one someone else has on their shoulders.  You can bring all of it to Jesus.  He cares.  He loves us.  And He wants to take that burden from you.
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Monday, March 3, 2014

Submission - NOT Oppression

Thanks to Candace Cameron Bure (you remember... DJ Tanner from Full House?) and her new book "Balancing It All" there has been a lot of buzz recently about the concept of the "submissive wife".  And I mean a LOT.  I haven't read the book, but it seems as if every week - maybe every day - there is some new blog post coming out either in support of or offended by the idea of women following the idea of Biblical submission.

"Balancing it All" by Candace Cameron Bure

Let me tell you in all honesty - as a Christian woman, the concept of being a submissive wife as instructed by the Bible is something I have struggled with. A part of me would instinctively rear up and go on the defensive at the word submission. It was a constant spiritual rebellion.

But why?

I have come to believe that the problem might be that the word submission is somehow equated with the word oppression.  But they are not the same thing.

To submit is a choice.  It is accepting the will or authority of another.  To be oppressed is to be controlled by another - usually by cruel or harsh treatment.

Can someone be forced into submission through oppression?  Sure.  But that isn't Biblical submission.  That isn't what the Word means when it tells wives to submit to their husbands in Ephesians 5:22.  We can know this because only three verses later, Ephesians 5:25 tells husbands to love their wives. Not dominate their wives. Not control them.  LOVE them!



When you feel loved, cherished, honored, respected, and valued - when you trust someone - it makes the idea of submission easier. You know it is safe to let down your guards, to relax, and to release some of that control over to someone else.

There is a lot of misunderstanding about what Biblical submission is and is not. For example: 

*  Biblical submission does NOT mean being a doormat.  It doesn't give permission for being bullied, belittled, or abused.

 *  It doesn't mean the wife doesn't have her own ideas, views and opinions; or that she isn't allowed to voice them.

*  It doesn't mean the only words coming out of her mouth are "yes, dear".  It's not having to keep your mouth shut or turn a blind eye if something is clearly heading in the wrong direction or morally wrong.

*  It doesn't mean her ideas and opinions aren't given equal weight and consideration when decisions are being made.

*  It doesn't mean she doesn't contribute just as much to the relationship and the family as her husband.  Whether she stays home to focus on raising the children, or works outside the home. She is a valued and respected partner in the relationship.

*  It certainly doesn't mean the wife should be a slave to the husband. She isn't expected to wait on him hand and foot.  She chooses to serve him in love. And he does the same for her!

*  It doesn't mean she is less important or valued in the relationship in any way.

*  It means that in her home, she trusts her husband to love her, to value her as a partner and an equal, to have the best interest of their family as his goal, and to guide the family where they need to go. And because of that trust and security, she feels comfortable handing the role of leadership over to him.

Every member of a team is important and have a position to play if the team is going to win, but they aren't all the team captain - or the coach.  Every worker in a company is important to making that company run smoothly and be successful; but they aren't all the CEO. Every person in this country is valuable - but we aren't all president.  When we ride on a bus, boat, or plane - we aren't any less important as people than the driver, captain, or pilot - but we chose to let them take the wheel in order to get all of us where we want to go.

Such as it is for the wife choosing Biblical submission. She has submitted to her husband taking on the role of team captain, the CEO, the pilot - the leader of their family.

Does believing all this mean I have given myself over completely to the concept of Biblical submission?  Of course!!  Uh... well...  the truth is, I still struggle with it.  I want to get my own way some most pretty much all of the time.  I still feel that same old cringe and that urge to cry out "you're not the boss of me!" still bubbles up deep inside many times at the word "submission".

But I am learning, and have a better understanding of what it means. Which gives me a new, more positive perspective on being a submissive wife.  And I keep praying to just be the wife The Man of the House deserves. 

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