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A Hiding Place

 When I was the young mother of two boys, ages one and four, we rented a house that threatened to tumble down if one of us sneezed extra hard!  But it boasted the redeeming feature of a lovely old weeping willow out back.  While (sometimes that word became "if") my little ones napped, I parted the supple branches of that tree and poured out an overflowing heart to my God.  I was so new to motherhood and felt so inadequate, but this hiding place allowed me to be completely transparent and honest before the Lord.

I thank God for providing that sheltering weeping willow back in the early 1950's, just as I thank Him today for providing Himself as my minute-by-minute hiding place.  As Psalm 32:7 reminds us: "You are my hiding place; You will protect me from trouble and surround me with songs of deliverance."

There are times when it is difficult to believe in the future.  Wars of one kind or another are raging all around us, and we all have some of the Cowardly Lion in us.  These are the times when we must concentrate on the present, we must look for a joyful note that brings a smile to our face, until courage returns.  Perhaps it will be the robin tugging on a worm outside, or the telephone call of a friend, or the first ripe strawberry from our own garden.  Appreciate the present until strength comes to think about tomorrow.  

"For in the time of trouble He shall hide me in His pavilion; in  

the secret place of His tabernacle He shall hide me; He shall  

set me high upon a rock."  Psalm 27:5 NKJV

 

  

Hope That Holds On

 Sometimes you and I plod through weeks and months when we feel pulled through the proverbial knothole.  And because that knothole usually is too small or too irregular in shape, it hurts!  We can have hope in our God, however, because we know He is faithful in His promises to us.  It is easier to hold onto genuine hope when I realize that God has never failed, and therefore will not fail me now.

 

It seems to me that quite a difference exists between being hopeful - hoping for a sunny day this weekend or hoping that your tax man will return your telephone call soon - and a life that is filled with hope.  Scripture gives us further insights in Hebrews 6:19:  "We have this hope as an anchorstained glass window for the soul, firm and secure."

 

Thumbing through a magazine at my dentist's office, I found a thought-provoking analogy.  Elisabeth Kubler-Ross suggested that people are like stained glass windows; they sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in, their true beauty is revealed only if there is a light from within.

 

I want very much to put myself where God can shine through, so I can be a lighted window for those around me, and a tangible source of hope.

 

 

 

Is Your Zeal for Real?

 What do we really know about zeal?  The dictionary definitions include many "feeling and doing" kinds of words such as "impassioned eagerness," and "passion".  Zeal is no shrinking violet!


Recorded examples of zeal in the Old Testament includes Elijah's in I Kings 19:10:  "I have been very zealous for the Lord."  His zeal was perhaps twinged with self-pity.  And there was also a reckless King Jehu in II Kings 10:16, who expressed his "zeal for the Lord" by driving his chariot like a madman!

The apostle Paul had been zealous for God in his early persecution of the Christian church, but with the wrong motives and a lack of knowledge.  Daniel Webster once said, "A strong conviction that something must be done is the parent of many bad measures".  I once saw just this kind of zeal played out as I waited at a bus stop one icy morning.  A young woman stopped to assist a gentleman who was having great difficulty keeping his footing.  As she bent to pick up his scattered parcels, this self-appointed Good Samaritan slipped and landed squarely on the man's just-purchased classical guitar CD.  Struggling in a last attempt to help, the gal accidently knocked his glasses to a crashing demise on the pavement.  Trying to maintain a controlled voice, the man asked, "Lady - have you ever considered being apathetic?"  Good intentions, but miserable results!

One problem may be that we concentrate too much on doing the work of God.  We get the proverbial cart before the horse.  I am impressed with biblical passages about the value of listening to God before acting. "Everyone should be quick to listen, slow to speak and slow to become angry." (James 1:19) "Reflect on what I am saying for the Lord will give you insight into all this."  (II Timothy 2:7)  "But Mary treasured up all these things and pondered them in her heart."  (Luke 2:19)

Pondering may never become hugely popular in this electronic generation.  But guidelines we need for tempering our impulsive bursts of zeal are found in the words of this 16th century prayer:
           

Lord, the Scripture says there is a time for silence and a time for speech...teach me the silence of humility, the silence of wisdom, the silence of love, the silence of perfection, the silence that speaks without words, the silence of faith.

           

Lord, teach me to silence my own heart that I may listen to the gentle movements of the Holy Spirit within me and sense the depths which are of God.

 

Breaking Life into Little Pieces

 

 

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Lately I've tended to take life more seriously than I used to, more seriously than I need to.  I wish laughter came more easily.

Billy Graham writes in Hope for the Troubled Heart, "A keen sense of humor helps us to overlook the unbecoming, understand the unconventional, tolerate the unpleasant, overcome the unexpected, and outlast the unbearable."  What an asset a sense of humor is for all of us!

At this season of your life and mine, laughter may not come effortlessly, so we need to be watching for those small moments or incidents that we can turn into a chuckle, a God-provided relief valve.  When the pills spill out every-which-way, like  rainbow-colored hail on the kitchen floor, just when I'm running late to leave for Bible study; when Daphne (our cat) sprawls on top of the keyboard as I attempt to write these words; when the neighbor's sometimes adorable four-year-old picks those luscious lemon colored tulips I had in mind for the center of our dinner table, already set to include out-of-town guests - these are scenarios with built-in stress potential.  However, if I focus on the Lord's promised presence every moment, rather than getting tied up with my own feelings, I can turn such frustrations into a grin or chuckle.

In his book You Gotta Keep Dancin', Tim Hansel observes: "Humor has the unshakable ability to break life up into little pieces and make it liveable.  Laughter adds richness, texture, and color to otherwise ordinary days.  It is a gift, a choice, a discipline, and an art."

You and I can often turn a gloomy, bad-attitude day into one proclaiming God's shining presence and joy, for both ourselves and those around us.  As Proverbs 15:30 reminds us: "A cheerful look brings joy to the heart, and good news gives health to the bones."
 

Milestones and Memories

 In the hectic pace of the world you and I live in today, milestones and memories must be noted and remembered.  We have no guarantees of tomorrow, but we do have this moment.

 

With my three children and ten grandchildren grown (and the 8th great-grandchild born a few weeks ago), one phrase heard frequently at our family get-togethers begins like this: "Remember when..." "Remember when Uncle Walt and Grandpa got chased by a mama bear when they were fishing at that mountain lake?"...."Remember when Cousin Carolyn accidentally used cornstarch instead of powdered sugar in her frosting for the birthday cake?" "Remember..."

 

God values remembering. Beginning in Genesis, He instructed Noah, Moses, Gideon, and David to build altars.  Jacob and Samuel and Joshua also piled up stones as tangible reminders (an Old Testament visual aid!) of those times God especially blessed the Israelites.  Joshua realized his children's great-grandchildren could easily forget God's powerful love and miraculous interventions.

 

Those memorial rock piles served much the same purpose as today's video cameras and digital pictures.  I believe God also wants present-day Christians to build memorials and memories for the sake of our future generations.  Here are just a few ideas:   

     

  1. Blank-but-inviting books can help us recall God's promises and specific kindnesses.  At year's end friends of mine hire a baby-sitter for a few hours.  In a quiet restaurant they relax while sharing their journals and marveling at the instances of God's incredible love in their lives.
            
  2. Kids need to actively participate in memorial-making.  Long ago Joshua wisely directed the Israelites to pile up stones on Canaan's choice riverfront property (Joshua 4:21-24).  Personal involvement, rather than spectator status, ensures a more lasting reminder.  A collage of cut-out words and pictures might include baptismal certificates, mementos of camp and family missionary friends, becoming an effective and interesting family project.  The collage can grow with time, on a family room wall or below-ceiling border around a child's room.
             
  3. Needlework can display on fabric God's miracle - perhaps a birth or first home.  A counted cross-stitch sampler, a needlepoint bell-pull or hanging, a bright banner made with cut-out felt pieces - any of these projects would be cherished by future "children's children."
           
  4. Projects as diverse as china painting, scrapbooking, photography, or writing a storybook that sounds like fiction, but actually tells a family member's true story, are additional ways to build bridges from the past to the future.

"The boundary lines have fallen for me in pleasant places;

surely I have a delightful inheritance."  Psalm 16:6 

 

A New Mindset

 Many years ago I was a regular volunteer in our church nursery. Although I'm tempted to use names, I will follow the privacy guidelines used by my bank and other business concerns! Like many others at Burlingame Church I burped and diapered and rocked little ones who are now leaders of our church family. And I remember working one Sunday with Norma, who had just celebrated her eightieth birthday and was relating to me the highlights of that special day. She also confided that when she was young the days seemed plentiful and cheap. Like penny candy, she seemed to always have a pocketful, which she used casually.  "Now," she observed, "my supply of time has diminished, and the value of each day has soared like the national debt. Suddenly I find myself cherishing, even hoarding, the hours."

 

For those of us who can relate to those thoughts, God has some incredible promises. One of my favorite is: "The righteous will flourish like a palm tree...They will still bear fruit in old age, they will stay fresh and green, proclaiming, 'The Lord is upright; He is my Rock' (psalm 92:12, 14-15).

 

We hear lots about growing old gracefully, but I believe that our heavenly Father wants all of his children also to grow old

gratefully.  God wants me to live as though He were listenting and talking to me in each day's circumstances. That way I'm enabled to praise Him for the small things I might otherwise overlook, as well as for major matters - such as eternal life in Christ. With this perspective, my reserves of available time seem to stretch to meet the day's demands.

 

You don't have to be a senior citizen to join me in pursuing a grateful-to-God mindset, so that we truly age gracefully

and gratefully. So that our hours and months and years as a child of God will be refreshed by Him.  

 

"Therefore, since we are receiving a kingdom that cannot be shaken, let us be thankful, and to worship God Acceptably with reverence and awe."  (Hebrews 12:28) 

Consider This...

 baby

"This is no time for them to have a baby." the woman standing behind me in line at Starbuck's said loudly to her companion, "Not with the world in such an unsettled condition and with the miserable economy. I guess they are too young to grasp the severity of the situation these days."

My coffee tasted slightly biter. Not the right time to have a child? Not a time to be born? I thought of Madelaine L'Engle's poem:
          "This is no time for a child to be born, 
          With the earth betrayed by war and hate
          And a comet slashing the sky to warn
          That time runs out and the sun burns late.

          THAT was no time for a child to be born,
          In a land in the grip of Rome;
          Honour and truth were trampled by scorn-
          Yet here did the Saviour make His home.

          
When is the time for love to be born?
          The inn is full on the planet earth,
          And by a comet the sky is torn-
          Yet love still takes the risk of birth."

Love always takes a risk. The Jesus kind of loving has no qualifiers. No "what if's" or "we don't have time." Love says, 
"I will." 
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