Trustworthy

Surely this is our God; we trusted in him, and he saved us.

Isaiah 25:9

“Momma, can we feed the birds?” Nastya asked.

Glancing out the window, Lena saw there was a break in the rain, “Of course, my little one!”

So, bundled against the cold, they prepared a large bag of nuts and headed for the park. Knowing pigeons were the most trusting Nastya fed them first. And just as she suspected, the other birds kept their distance. As she continued to feed the pigeons, a few of the other birds tentatively ventured close enough to snatch this unexpected gift. Most kept their distance, however; perhaps due to some cruel dealings with humans in the past.

Nastya decided she wanted to feed the birds from her hand… So after the birds consumed the remnants on the ground she sat patiently holding the nuts in her outstretched hand. As before, nothing happened at first. The squawking magpies held their distance while jaybirds swooped, but had no intention of taking the nuts from Nastya’s hand. Still, Nastya was determined to know the sensation of earning the birds’ trust.

She noticed a Tit siting on a limb just above them. Raising her hand just enough to tempt the little bird, her patience paid off. It dropped from the limb, lighting on Nastya’s finger just long enough to take a nut! Several times over the next twenty minutes the beautiful little bird repeated its act of faith. The huge smile on Nastya’s face bore testimony to the joy she received from this intimate interaction.

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This story is equally as sad as it exciting. Of the hundreds of birds present that day only one trusted enough to eat from Nastya’s hand.

The spiritual parallel is no less tragic. There are those of us who, for one reason or another, refuse to trust God; perhaps because of past hurts. Even though He was not the harbinger of our pain, we blame Him for not preventing the act, and we refuse to trust Him again.

Mercifully, God does not hold us responsible for our misguided blame. With outstretched hand, He waits for the day we realize that He is trustworthy, and reach back.

Prayer

“Papa, I want to receive the blessings You have in Your hand. Show me that I have nothing to fear from You. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”   

Hanging on to Disobedience

I will not be with you anymore unless you destroy whatever among you is devoted to destruction.

Joshua 7:13

“I don’t use it anymore,” Grant argued. “I think it looks cool.” He was referring to the India-style water pipe sitting on his mantle. It had been a mainstay during, as Grant called it, his ‘Experimental Phase’. Grant had smoked a lot of pot from that pipe during his mid twenties and early thirties. He’d begun recreationally, smoking once or twice on the weekends. Eventually Grant began indulging himself on a daily basis while experimenting with other drugs like cocaine and painkillers.

Much more than a casual experiment, Grant had needed help getting his life back on track. The court system had been the principal track-layer…Jenny, his girlfriend, had provided ongoing support. He’d been clean for two months now…things were different since he’d given Jesus control of his life.

“Decoration or not,” Jenny broke in on his reverie. “It’s a symbol of your past. In God’s eyes it’s an idol. Tell me you don’t think about back in the day when you look at it,” she challenged.

His thin smile said it all. “Is that such a bad thing…to remember I mean?” he asked.

“It sends your mind down the wrong road. You wanna’ take the trip again?!” she cried.

The smile vanished in an instant, “Nope…I sure don’t?” was his sober response.

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When God delivered Jericho into the hands of the Israelites, Achan coveted and stole a beautiful robe and precious metals, which were to be given to the Lord. God told Joshua that someone in the camp had sinned, and He was holding all of Israel accountable. Unless the Israelites cleansed themselves and gave back the stolen items, God would no longer be their God! He called them forward tribe by tribe, man by man, until Achan’s sin was revealed. Achan and his entire family were put to death because he held on to something he was supposed to let go of.

When we hang on the things from our sordid past, whether stolen or not, we’re telling God, “I’m not quite done with this yet.” It causes us…and others problems. God says, “Because these things cause destruction, you’re hanging on to disobedience.”

Prayer

“Reveal any destructive things in my life, Lord...past or present; help me rid my life of them. Amen.”

I Understand

For we do not have a high priest who is unable to sympathize with our weaknesses.
Hebrews 4:15

As Bart began the long drive back home, sadness descended upon him. His wife, Jenny, had died two years ago, and now this. He had just left his son, Trenton’s, basic training graduation. Bart had remained strong for Trenton as they’d released each other in embrace, saying good-bye for who knew how long. Trent had orders to ship out for the Persian Gulf tomorrow, and the weight of that was hitting Bart like a sledge to the chest.
Arriving home, Bart listened to the one message on his answering machine. “Hey, Bart, it’s Gary. Give me a call. I reserved a tee time for six-o’clock at Apple Valley. Doug and Chris are gonna round out the foursome.”
Gary’s son had been killed in a firefight when the army’s Third Infantry, along with the 101st Airborne, had made the initial assault on Baghdad in 2003.
As they teed off, just the presence of these three military fathers brought Bart comfort. They understood his heart. He didn't need to say anything if he didn't want to, but that unspoken support told him that he would find understanding with any of them when times became difficult.

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Gary’s sensitivity to Bart’s situation told him loud and clear, “I understand what you’re feeling.” Bart knew that Gary’s arranging the golf outing was his way of saying, “If you need anything, bro, we’re here.”
We all need someone in our lives who understands what we’re going through, and God is faithful. He quickens the spirit of those who have suffered similar situations, those who are acquainted with our troubled heart, when we need encouragement. And, as Gary did for Bart, others step up to comfort us.
Yet, even if no one completely understands, there is One Who truly knows what our heart needs most. That One is Jesus. Without a doubt, He can say, “I understand.” Hold out your wounded heart today and find peace.

Prayer

“Jesus, my heart has known sorrow. My heart has known pain. I thank You for bringing peace and comfort when I need it most. Help me reach out to others in that same way whenever I see a need. Amen.”

You’re My God…Period!

Though he slay me, yet will I hope in him.

Job 13:15

Ernie and Doris had experienced great joy in thirty-seven years of marriage, and like many others, they had also experienced many hardships. Through it all, they had unceasingly maintained their faith that Jesus was in control of everything in their lives; the good and bad alike. Ernie was fond of saying, “If Job could do it, so can we.”

But lately, circumstances had taken a turn for the worse in the Beard household. They had both lost their jobs, the bank was ready to foreclose on their mortgage, and, to make matters worse, their only car had broken down with more than two-hundred and fifty thousand miles on it.

“There’s smoke coming from under the hood, Ernie,” Doris said over the phone. She had gone to town to get medicine that the doctor had prescribed upon Ernie's release from the hospital yesterday.

Ernie paused before responding, he was reaching the end of his rope. He took a deep breath and asked, “Do you think you can make it home?”

“It wasn’t making any noise…” she said. “I guess so.”

“Call me when you leave,” Ernie instructed, “so I’ll know if you’re stranded somewhere.”

“It’ll be about five minutes.”

Ernie bowed his head, “I’m tired, Lord. But no matter what…You’re my God. That will never change. Period! But we could use a little help here…”

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Can you relate to Ernie and Doris? Have you ever felt like no one else in the world has ever endured as much as you have…and all in the Name of Jesus? “Why won’t/doesn’t God deliver me/us from this?” “I’ve/we've already been through enough! How can He expect me/us to handle this, too?!” All you want is a little relief.

You are not alone. Many devout Christians, like Ernie and Doris, endure nonstop hardship for extended periods of time. Why? Because there is no shortage of trials, tribulations, and pain in this life.

We all, from time to time, feel ‘left hanging’ by the same God we refuse to deny. But I want to reveal something to you; search your heart. Regardless of what you’re going through, would you, as Ernie and Job, be able to do anything other than proclaim, ‘You’re my God…Period!’

Prayer

“Praise be to the One and only true God, and His Son, Jesus Christ! You are my God…Period! Amen!”

The Grape Juice Covenant

This cup is the new covenant in my blood.

1 Corinthians 11:25

With three year old Diana busy at the breakfast table, Sandy headed to the sun-room where she began her morning exercises. Typically, Diana would eat breakfast, and then join Sandy for her version of ‘etsersize’. Sandy loved watching her bend and twist to the music. So full of life and energy, Diana never failed to provide moments of laughter and bring smiles to both their faces. It was mother-daughter time well-spent.

So it was with surprise that a moment later Diana walked into the room with breakfast in hand. Oh no! Sandy thought.

In one hand Diana held a large piece of waffle…and in the other was the glass of grape juice she had insisted on filling to the brim. She held the glass up ceremoniously, its contents sloshing from side to side above the new carpet, and proudly proclaimed, “Look, Momma! This is the blood of Christ, like Pastor Marta said. Member?” And with that she dipped the waffle into the juice, emulating Pastor Marta’s actions during yesterday’s communion!

Instantly, the threat of a spill succumbed to a wonderful warmth coursing through Sandy’s spirit. Her heart swelling with gratitude, and hot tears welling in her eyes, Sandy asserted, “That’s right! Exactly like Pastor Marta, Honey! The blood of Christ!”

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Our little children are pint-sized sponges, absorbing the world around them. Surveying the world from their knee-level perch, they frequently attempt to incorporate what they've learned into their daily lives. Although they might not completely understand the meaning and application of what they've witnessed, they grasp enough to form a partial construct. We need to, if at all possible, assist them in grasping the rest of the concept in simple terms.

When they take these opportunities to share with us what they've learned, we like Sandy, need to take full advantage of the moment. Doing so fosters open communication.

By encouraging them to speak what’s on their hearts, we are giving them permission to share anything…anytime. That manner of relationship cultivates unhindered cooperation that will pay immeasurable dividends.

Prayer

“Lord, help me take full advantage of the waffle and grape juice moments in life. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”  

At His Command

Does the hawk take flight by your wisdom…Does the eagle soar at your command?

Job 39:26, 27

Unable to be at her dying mother’s bedside, Barb, along with her husband, Keith, and their daughter, Missy, were united via speaker-phone. Each understood it was just a matter of moments before Mary Opaline ‘Opie’ Simmons, was face to face with Jesus.

“Mom, you’re going to see Beth soon...” Barb said, alluding to her sister’s death in November, 2005. “Won’t that be great!” she added, choking back tears.

As Opie’s breathing became labored and ragged the three recited the ‘Lord’s Prayer’ together. “Our Father, who art in Heaven…” Just as they finished, Opie met Jesus…

“Would you look at that...?!” Keith said in wonder.

A beautifully marked hummingbird hovered at the window. Barb had come to know each tiny bird that visited her window perch, yet she’d never seen this one before. So exquisite, it was almost beyond description, the markings unlike anything they had ever seen; colors so vibrant they seemed to pulsate. The peculiar thing was that the bird was not feeding; it just danced back and forth, tapping the glass with its fragile beak.

In that moment Barb felt God’s enveloping love. This feathered work of art was for her! It was God’s way of saying, “Opie is with me now; she is home.” A tangible peace filled the room as the three embraced. Mourning would take time, but God had given them a sign…and that made all the difference.

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Do you find it strange that God would send a tiny bird as His messenger? You shouldn't…He created each one, and they are summoned at His command.

If Job could not stand before God with a suitable answer for the question asked in today’s text, who are we to tell God what He can and cannot do?

God has His unique way speaking to each of us; it is personal, and intimate…He speaks ‘our language’. He can come to us in ways that are profound and life-changing, or it can be as gentle as a whisper, but, if we look for Him, we will see Him.

Prayer

“Thank You, Father God, for always manifesting Your presence in ways I understand and recognize. Help me to never become skeptical or cynical about how You come to us. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”

Return to Modesty

I also want the women to dress modestly, with decency and propriety

1 Timothy 2:9

“Daddy! There’s nothing wrong with the way I’m dressed!” Kendra objected.

Neil studied his daughter for a moment, searching for just the right words, “Honey, when I look at you I see my little girl. You’re not a young lady of sixteen who’s becoming a beautiful woman; you’re still eight years old and guileless.” His look and tone changed, “What I see when I look at you and what the boys at school see are two very different things…”

The message wasn’t completely lost on Kendra, but she wasn’t ready to give up, “All the girls dress like this!”

“That’s part of the problem, Honey. You’re dressing because it’s how everyone else dresses. But I’m not their Daddy. Besides, you are unintentionally tempting the boys…at least I hope it’s unintentional.” Letting his gaze settle on her blouse, he said, “Kendra, when the boys look at you their eyes are automatically drawn to your cleavage.”

Her face reddened, “No sir…!” she objected.

“Trust me. They can’t help themselves…you’re busting out at the seams; no pun intended. I want you to be pure with a clear conscience when you get married. Dressing like that pushes the boundaries of modesty, and boys can’t help but think you are sexually active, or want to be, when you expose yourself this way. Go change or put on another blouse …end of discussion.”

Kendra stomped off up the stairs to her bedroom, “It’s not fair!”

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We live in a society that promotes sexual awareness in grade school, and condones promiscuity in our youth. We sell revealing clothes to twelve year old girls, and parade teenage models down runways in their underwear. Consequently, the walls of modesty have been gradually destroyed.

As parents, we have a responsibility to protect our children from the indifference of the world; whether they like it or not. We must teach them to exercise restraint.

Prayer

“Help me be consistent as a parent, Lord. Give me wisdom to help me protect them, and show me the chinks in their wall. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”

Can I Pray For You?

September 23

Praise be to the God and Father…who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves receive from God.

2 Corinthians 1:3, 4

Wendy and Abe’s waiter, Clint, seemed preoccupied. He headed for the kitchen to turn in their order for the hot pepper cheese ball appetizer before getting their drinks.

“Clint’s definitely got something on his mind,” Wendy remarked.

Following her gaze, Abe noticed Clint had stopped in front of the coffee station and appeared to be lost in thought. As if he could feel them watching he turned toward their booth. Returning to the table, “I’m really sorry folks, but I forgot your order,” he said apologetically.

Abe said, “Coffee, black for me, and Wendy would like hot tea.” Then he quietly asked, “Can I pray for you?”

The waiter’s surprise was evident, “Yes! Please do!”

“Is there anything specific we can pray for?” Wendy prompted.

“There’s a lot going on,” Clint said, discouraged. “My dad had to have a stent placed in a blocked artery last week. The doctor told him he needed to consider early retirement. The bank is calling the note on my student loans. And my fiancé broke off our engagement yesterday...”

“You’ve definitely got some challenges in your life,” Abe responded. “Let’s ask the Lord to have His say in each of these circumstances.”

Without fanfare they reached out and took Clint’s hands and prayed. As they prayed the young man’s countenance softened.

When they had finished, Clint said, “Nobody ever prayed for me like that before. Thank you so much!”

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There is no shortage of people in need of prayer. Yet, many walk through life feeling as though the world is closing in on them, and no one cares. But, Someone does. And He wants us to let them know by offering to lift their needs to Him in prayer.

Taking the time to ask these five simple words can affect someone’s life at the moment they most need it. Any time, any place, when the Holy Spirit prompts us, we can ask, “Can I pray for you?”

Prayer

“Lord, let me be Your emissary. Show me who needs me to pray for them and then give me the courage to ask permission to do so. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”

Just Believe

Don’t be afraid; just believe, and she will be healed.

Luke 8:50

Waiting for Joey, and his fiancee, Sarah, to join them for church, Matt was getting anxious. As he looked toward the door for the umpteenth time someone motioned to him. As he approached, the man said, “There’s been an accident out front…”

Time shifted into slow motion as Matt approached his son’s mangled vehicle. Joey had blood running from his ear, but was alert and coherent. As Matt looked across the vehicle at Sarah his breath caught. An EMT was calling for ‘Life Flight’, “She’s got internal bleeding and probably won’t make it.” But Matt heard God say, “Just believe, Matt.”

It was evident Sarah’s leg was badly broken. Twisted 180° behind her, her foot was in the back seat. Unwilling to yield to the EMT’s fear-filled statement Matt called friends to stand with him in prayer.

He then placed a call to a life-long friend who was a surgeon at the Medical Center where Sarah was being transported. The friend, in turn, contacted the top orthopedic surgeon on staff, asking her to perform the surgery. Following the procedure the surgeon spoke to the family, “Someone’s been praying for Sarah. I expected to spend at least two and a half hours repairing damaged tissue and arteries, but there was no damage to repair. I've done literally hundreds of these procedures and have never seen that severe a fracture not leave significant lacerations. It’s a medical miracle.”

Three days later Sarah walked into her house without the aid of crutches.

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In today’s text Jairus is distraught. Beside himself with fear, he pleads with Jesus for his daughter’s life. En route to her they are interrupted by someone else looking for healing! We can only imagine the turmoil in Jairus’ heart; Don’t stop now! My daughter is dying!

Fear also wanted space in Matt’s heart. But he chose to believe God instead of listening to the EMT’s negative report.

God’s desire is that we trust His report instead of the World’s. That’s not always easy when fear is clawing at our heart. But it is possible. When the world proclaims devastation and destruction, refuse to listen, and take your need to God. He in turn will say, “Just believe.”

Prayer

“Lord Jesus, give us the courage to believe Your report in spite of what we hear and see. Amen.”

Imitate the Father

In everything, do to others what you would have them do to you.
Matthew 7:12

Crystie and Andrew were still reeling from shock. They had just discovered that their investment firm had become involved in shady marketing strategies and had lost all their holdings.
“What are we going do, Andy?” The hurt and anger were apparent in her voice. “They can’t get away with this!”
“I don’t know, Crystie,” Andrew said, his own thoughts scrambled. Their broker was supposedly one of their best friends. How could this have happened?
Trying to order his thoughts, Andrew wondered if there was any legal action they could take that would allow them to recoup their losses. “I’ll contact Jay and ask him what they intend to do for the shareholders. Maybe it’s not as bad as it appears.” He wasn’t nearly as hopeful as he tried to sound.
“Do you think Jay is mixed up in this too? I mean … ” She just let it drop in mid-sentence.
Andrew was quickened in his spirit, remembering how this had all begun. “Listen, we prayed about this. We were sure God said to move forward. He’s still in control, and we have to believe He’ll work this out. As far as Jay, I don’t want to believe he would be involved directly, but regardless, we’re gonna get through it.” He drew Crystie close and kissed the top of her head.

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In the parable of the gifts of the Father, Jesus says we have a choice in how we treat others; He suggests we are capable of doing good.
Some in today’s society are willing to risk other people’s livelihood in an attempt to profit, not caring how they do so in order to attain their goal.
How we treat each other has to do with where we get our strength and Who, if anyone other than ourselves, we trust in.
Jesus told those listening to consider how they treated others. He was saying, regardless of how others treat us, we have a choice in how we treat them. He’s suggesting we imitate the Father.

Prayer

“Lord, it’s not easy dealing with someone who intentionally sets out to deceive us. Help me extend mercy and grace so that peace will reign in my heart. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”

Do We Resonate?

Sing and make music in your heart to the Lord.
Ephesians 5:19

Wendy was a busy fourth grader with a penchant for making noise. Fortunately for her, Mr. Wren was an imaginative teacher. One day after class, he pulled Wendy aside. “How would you like to learn to play a musical instrument, Wendy?” he asked. “I believe you would make a wonderful musician.” He encouraged, “What do you say? Want to give it a try?”
“I don’t know, Mr. Wren.” Her voice was strained as she struggled to relate the battle within her. “Mom says we don’t have enough money to even rent an instrument, let alone buy one.” Her disappointment was obvious. “I want to play the violin, but … ” Her small voice trailed off a moment. Then something came alive within her. “I really love the way the music resonates when the bow glides over the strings.”
He could see the glint of a fire in her eyes as he wondered, Where did she come up with resonates? He shook his head in amazement, smiled, and said, “Come with me.”
Taking her hand, he led her to Ms. Ostrander’s music room. Entering the empty classroom, Mr. Wren explained, “We have a new program, Wendy, where any student who wants to learn to play an instrument can join the band or orchestra, and the school will provide the instrument. If the school provided a violin, would you want to learn to play?”
“Ohhh.” Her small hands clasped together in a wishful pose. “Do you mean it?” she squealed.
“Yes, Wendy. What do you say?” he asked.
“Yes! Yes! Ohhh, yes!” Wendy practically screamed.

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To resonate means to have a full and pleasing sound.
As the rosined bow is drawn across the violin’s strings, it creates vibrant sound. When in the hands of a master, the sound is full and pleasing. Yet, in the hands of an apprentice, the noises emanating from the instrument are somewhat less enchanting.
Only through much practice does the violinist become proficient in producing sounds that make the heart glad. If, however, we would attempt to become more proficient by practicing, both sounds are pleasing to the Lord.

Prayer

“May the music of my heart be pleasing to You, Lord. Teach me to resonate with fullness for Your pleasure. Amen.”

Cherokee Indian Legend

For we walk by faith, not by sight.

2 Corinthians 5:7 KJV

Cherokee Indian legend says when a boy reaches the age of manhood his father takes him into the forest, blindfolds him and leaves him alone. He is required to sit on a stump the whole night and not remove the blindfold until the rays of the morning sun shine through it. He cannot cry out for help to anyone. Once he survives the night, he is a MAN.

He cannot tell the other boys of this experience, because each lad must come into manhood on his own.

The boy is naturally terrified. He can hear all kinds of noises. Wild beasts must surely be all around him. Maybe even some human might do him harm. The wind blows the grass and earth, and shakes his stump, but he sits stoically, never removing the blindfold. It is the only way he can become a man!

Finally, after a horrific night the sun appears and he removes his blindfold.

It is then that he discovers his father is sitting on the stump next to him.

He had been at watch the entire night, protecting his son from harm.

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In today’s text Paul addresses the Church’s doubt concerning eternal life, assuring them that the Spiritual life is not a farce. Still, there were many who, without empirical proof of Christ’s existence, doubted His promise of life everlasting. The same holds true for many Christians when they encounter God’s silence.

Many times in the midst of trouble, it can feel like God is nowhere to be found; we don’t hear His voice, and we don’t sense His presence. We cry out only to be met with the echo of our own voice. If you’ve been walking with God for a while, you know that there’s a purpose for the silence; He’s trying to teach us something.

If you are new in your walk with Jesus, it can appear you’ve been abandoned. Rest assured, even when you don't hear or feel Him, just like the Cherokee father, God is sitting on the stump right beside you.

Prayer

“Father God, help me walk by faith and not need constant reassuring that You are with me. Lead me to a place of quiet confidence that You are always near, ready to step in when needed. Amen.”

Mature and Complete

Perseverance must finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything.

James 1:4

“It seems like every time I get a handle on things the bottom falls out,” the exasperation in Tara’s tone was unmistakable. “I don’t get it…” she paused, “why can’t God just let me rest awhile?”

Her sister understood her frustration. It did appear that every time Tara completed a difficult task something else emerged, and a ‘new struggle’ would ensue. “I don’t know Sis. Maybe God knows that this will bring something better, and He trusts you enough to allow the trials to mature you.” It was pure speculation on Myra’s part, but as soon as she’d said it the words rang true. “That’s it!” she said. “God is stretching you for your own good!”

Tara just looked at her as if daring her to repeat herself.

Myra tried to be encouraging, “That’s a good thing, Sis! God knows more about you than you do and He wants you to know that He trusts you to rise above your feelings and meet the battle head on!”

Tara’s gaze told her well-meaning sister that although she may be right, she didn't want to hear it.

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Each time we get comfortable in our walk with Christ we will be stretched—Not might be, will be. The problem is we don’t like to be stretched. We pray to be godly people who represent the Lord, yet complain and whine when God allows circumstances that would mold us into who we've asked to become.

Any meaningful growth will be accompanied by discomfort. If we would become a true representation of Christ, we must expect to be uncomfortable from time to time.

Although some may be apathetic, no good parent would allow their kids to run rampant through life without some loving intervention. Why then, would we expect our Creator and Heavenly Father to be any different? Perseverance must finish its work so that we will be mature and complete, lacking nothing!

Prayer

“Father God, it hurts when You stretch me. Teach me to appreciate Your loving instruction that causes me to become the person You created me to be. Continue guiding me and give me the strength to meet each difficult situation I find myself in head on. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”   

Can I Talk to Nannaw?

Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see God.
Matthew 5:8

The little girl climbed into her father’s lap as he sat reading the newspaper. His startled look didn't faze her in the least; she was on a mission. “Daddy, can Nannaw hear me when I pray?”
Daddy was thinking of how to respond and what to tell her, not really knowing if God allows views from the portals of heaven, when she broke his concentration once again, excitedly saying, “I know she can, ‘cause Babbaw Nelson said he would keep watch over me when he went to be with Jesus. So if he can see me from up there, then Nannaw can hear me! Babbaw said so!”

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There is something pure in a child’s faith. When they are taught by someone they trust, they believe. As we age, there is a real danger of becoming cynical. We can lose the purity of heart we once enjoyed as a child. We use phrases like, “That’s so childish” or “Now that I’m older,” to rationalize our mature yet awkward relationship with God. Purity is a matter of the heart, not age. Our hearts end up jailed as we lose that childlike trust. Over time, other things crowd out our innocence, and the world comes crashing in upon our unprotected heart. “But,” Jesus said, “take heart! I have overcome the world.” Our hearts can be reclaimed! It requires a decision to turn things over to Christ, seeking help in dealing with the accusing whispers of the enemy while reaching up in childlike faith. When we cry out to see God, listening in the ensuing quiet, He is revealed to us. The return from cynical maturity to a pure heart is possible. God wants to be seen by us. Would you believe?

Prayer

“Papa God, I cry out to you in my pain with a childlike innocence. Please reveal to me your restoring power, the power that can give me my heart back. Lead me into healing and peace. Send someone to help me walk this out because I can’t do it alone. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”

He Will Welcome Me

And you will receive a rich welcome into the eternal kingdom of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.
2 Peter 1:11

“I’m sorry about your father, David.” Nancy offered her condolences on the loss of his father. “How are you and your mother doing?”
David had been born at a time when society missed the blessing of Down’s syndrome children and institutionalized them instead. But Dick and Betty Lou had refused to yield to a worldview that discarded children in an effort to justify not dealing with the responsibility and challenges that special needs children pose. They raised David to believe he could succeed, and he had! He not only learned to care for himself, but for others as well, his passion for life driven entirely by a greater passion for Jesus.
“Thank you,” he said, halting and then continuing with solemnity. “We are coping.”
“If there’s anything you need, please call us,” Nancy offered.
It was evident that David’s response to Nancy’s genuine concern was heartfelt. “Thank you very much. I will relay that to my mother.” Then David shared, “My Dad’s in heaven, and someday we will join him.”
“Yes, but not soon, right?” Nancy was sure David was not alluding to a premature reunion.
“No, not soon,” he replied with understanding. “But someday.” And then David declared with certainty, “I am his only son, and he will welcome me!”
What profound insight, Nancy thought. “Yes, David, he will be standing at the portal of heaven, waiting to present you to Jesus.”

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What a startling image of our arrival to our true home! We who die in Christ will not just awaken in heaven to stand before God (although this would surely be enough). Our arrival will be celebrated by the Host of heaven, and we will see those who have long since slipped from our memories.
Peter speaks of a rich welcome, when time will be no more, and the constraints we live with on earth will vanish in that moment! All of heaven’s attention will be trained upon two people: the One who made it possible and us. In that moment, we will be His only child, and He will surely welcome us.

Prayer

“Lord, I long for the day when You celebrate my arrival and I see You face to face. Until then, lead me in Your grace. Amen.”

Cold and Impersonal

Do not be surprised, my brothers and sisters, if the world hates you.

1 John 3:13

Rich had made an honest mistake…he’d thought he had until midnight tonight to pay the past due balance on his utility bill. But he’d gotten his dates mixed up by one day. That mix-up had resulted in interrupted service for failure to make payment.

Now, trying to rectify the situation, he listened as the third service rep he’d spoken to explained the company’s new policy for the umpteenth time.

Rich’s heart rate steadily increased as he did his best not to take his frustration out on the woman on the other end of the line. “Look, I understand what you’re saying. But I've been a loyal customer for more than eight years. Doesn't that count for something?”

“I do apologize,” she offered. “But this new policy won’t allow us to restore service until the entire past due amount is paid.”

Rich lost the battle with holding his frustration in check, “So what you’re saying is you don’t care how long I've helped keep you in business, you’re going to hold me hostage until you squeeze more money out of me!”

“I really do apologize,” she said, actually sounding sincere. “But that’s the new policy. Mistake or not, we cannot restore service until you pay the bill in full now.”

Hanging up in defeat, Rich audibly asked, “So, LORD, what am I supposed to learn from this lesson?”

In his spirit he thought he heard, “This is the way of the world. It is cold and impersonal. Your service to me has no bearing on how the world treats you.”

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Although today’s scenario is not life or death, it is nonetheless exasperating for those who have experienced the frustration of finding themselves doing business with someone who is trained not to allow personal feelings to interfere with business. It is a representation of how the world operates today…cold and impersonal. We can no longer expect cooperation where leniency may be justified.

Jesus said to those who follow Him, this is to be expected. So when it happens to you, and be assured it will, don’t be surprised.

Prayer

“Father, help me meet this kind of treatment with an attitude of grace. Help me see and deal with the world in light of eternity. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”    

Help Them Up

If either of them falls down, one can help the other up. But pity anyone who falls and has no one to help them up.

Ecclesiastes 4:10

I watched as the cow labored to deliver her calf. Each contraction brought the calf closer to birth. As the head appeared, the cow let out a long bawl. The veterinarian carefully reached into the birth canal and took hold of the calf’s front legs. He gently pulled at the onset of the next contraction, and with one final bellow, the calf was born. The miracle of birth had once again been repeated!

Although tired from its traumatic ordeal, the newborn struggled to stand. Quivering, he forced his legs together in an awkward motion, straining to get to his feet. But he fell to the ground. The cow instinctively and affectionately nuzzled the calf, cleaning his eyes and nose with her tongue.

After several failed attempts by the calf to stand, the cow stood, and moved to a position directly above the newborn. Using her tongue by curling it around the little bull’s mid section, she lifted him until he was standing.

On wobbly legs, the calf took a tentative step…and fell. With each fall the cow assisted him in regaining his feet. In less than half an hour the calf was walking, and nursing.

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Like the calf, new and mature Christians alike, fall down. And while the reasons we fall are wide-ranging, getting back on our feet, and staying there, requires the assistance of fellow believers. Typically, God sends someone wise enough not to stand in judgment of us…someone who has been down this road themselves.

Solomon’s warning to those who have no one to help them in the event of a fall is meant for all of us. No one should ever be left to fend for themselves. If you see a fellow believer stumble, don’t stand around waiting for someone else to help them. Go to them in love, just as you would want someone to do for you, and help them up.

Prayer

“Lord, give me the courage, strength, and compassion to help a brother or sister in Christ to stand when they have fallen. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”

Jesus Is Able To Do What Needs To Be Done

I can do all this through him who gives me strength.

Philippians 4:13

He’d preached a powerful message of freedom, freedom from the fears that hold hearts hostage. “I want to give you an opportunity,” he said in conclusion. “On the small piece of paper I've given you, I’d like you to list the ‘anchors’ in your life…those things you fear and hold you back.”

“I commit to those of you who decide to bring God your requests, to pray daily for each request until God tells me to stop. You need not give your name. God knows who you are. So, if you want an ally in your battle, bring them and lay them in the offering plate.” As the Worship Team played people came, dropping their ‘anchors’ in the offering plate, grateful to have a co-laborer in their struggles.

The man was faithful, he didn't need coaxing. He considered it a privilege to join hands with them; for each person was someone he knew and cared about.

But one note in particular pricked at his heart. And each time he read it he prayed for two people, the one who had written this request…and himself; himself because he shared this fear. On the three inch piece of paper were the words, ‘Fear of failing at what needs to be done.’

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Paul, in today’s text, claimed he could do anything with Jesus by his side, yet stumbled at times. In Romans 7, he shares: “For I do not do the good I want to do, but the evil I do not want to do—this I keep on doing. Although I want to do good, evil is right there with me,” proving, life is a struggle…even for the strongest Christian.

Most, if not all of us, have a fear of failing at something. We doubt we are equal to the challenge. But we, like Paul, need to press on in spite of our fear, knowing that Jesus is equal to the challenge. By asking for Jesus’ help…then listening and doing what He says…we will receive the strength necessary to be set free.

Prayer

“Lord Jesus, I need your help. Show me how to do what needs to be done and give me the strength to do it. Amen.”

Self Exposure

Every prudent man acts out of knowledge, but a fool exposes his folly.

Proverbs 13:16

The Vice Unit had set up a false-front store in order to implement a sting of the neighborhood criminals who had been pawning stolen goods at many of the local pawn shops; anything from electronics to SUVs.

They began their sting by purchasing stolen goods, giving the thieves money in exchange for their merchandise, delaying their arrest until the sting was complete.

Undercover officers marveled at the pride of the crooks. Having established a working relationship with the undercover officers, several criminals began to brag about their proficiency in stealing cars and told of how they had strong-armed many of their victims at the end of a gun. They spoke of their exploits as if they were a badge of honor, never showing remorse for their actions.

The sting lasted eight weeks, netting seventy-two arrests—the team took the dangerous criminals off the streets immediately, but away from their operation, so as not to tip off the others about the storefront sting—which resulted in recovery of all the stolen merchandise and the conviction of each individual arrested.

Behind bars several offenders admitted that their own bragging had been the weapon used to convict them. Had they not been so free with their words they might have received lighter sentences.

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Proud of their criminal prowess, these offenders brought the full measure of the legal system upon themselves because of self exposure. Their crimes alone would have netted them jail time, yet additional months and years were added to each sentence because of their lack of remorse while bragging about their illegal acts.

A wise man speaks occasionally and a fool doesn't know when to hold his tongue. Those who speak with knowledge improve the lives of those around them and enrich individual relationships. When we speak out of turn we share from a shallow well, often alienating those around us.

Prayer

“Teach me to posses something of value before I try to share it, Lord. Help me keep from becoming foolish in speech and action. In Jesus’ Name, Amen.”

The Perfect Hiding Place!

But Jehosheba…took Joash…and stole him away... She put him…in a bedroom…so he was not killed. He remained hidden…for six years…

II Kings 11:2, 3

“Okay, Kevin. Count to a hundred by fives!” Jackie told his friend.

“Okay!” Kevin said enthusiastically. Laying his head against his forearm which was against the porch post, he began, “Five, ten, fifteen, twenty, twenty-five, thirty…” About thirty seconds later, “Ninety-five, a hundred! Ready or not, here I come!” And off he went to find his friends.

Jackie watched from his hiding place. There was no way Kevin was going to find him unless he stumbled on him. He’d found the spot quite by accident. His dad had shown him where he kept the dog food a couple years ago in the bin, next to the kennel. Jackie had noticed a void of sorts behind the boards. It was just big enough to allow someone a little room to move. Jackie had wiggled in and pulled a bale of straw against the opening. He remained totally hidden, watching Kevin through the slit in the boards. In a span of about ten minutes Kevin found everyone but him.

Eventually, Kevin got tired of looking and gave up, hollering, “Ollie, Ollie in free!” giving Jackie the signal he had won and could come out of hiding. To everyone’s surprise, Jackie emerged not ten feet from them!

“Holy smokes!” one boy exclaimed. “He’da never found you! That’s the perfect hiding place!”

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Young children look harmless. But Satan sees them as future threats, and the sooner he can render them impotent or powerless, the better. Consequently, our kids are born into a deadly game of hide and seek.

Until God hollers, “Ollie, Ollie in free!” we, like Jehosheba, need to hide our kids from the enemy’s influence, censoring their activities with wisdom and spiritual insight. We are not keeping them from experiencing life, or sowing wild seeds; we are keeping them from abortion, addiction, sexual immorality, and possible suicide.

We can give them the perfect hiding place in Jesus Christ; He’s the safest place they’ll ever find!

Prayer

“Help me keep my children from the dangers that lurk in the darkness, Lord. Help me be the godly parent they need me to be. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”  

Find And Fulfill Your Purpose

There are different kinds of gifts, but the same Spirit distributes them.

1 Corinthians 12:4

Bonnie was a prayer warrior, an intercessor for God. He routinely orchestrated divine appointments to introduce Bonnie to the people He wanted her to pray. She’d gotten used to His conspicuous intervention.

As Bonnie walked through the ‘Old Towne’ district during her lunch hour, a flash of sunlight glinted off the ‘Token’ bracelet on her wrist. Immediately, she began praying for the waitress she’d met two days ago. Following that, she prayed for several others she’d promised to pray for.

This was her prayer bracelet, worn specifically to remind her of her promises to lift the needs of the people she met in her daily routine; people like the struggling single-mom she’d spoken to last week, and the young man who worked in the Human Resources department at one of the local factories. The bracelet had interchangeable charms that she etched the people’s names, as well as one-word reminders.

Bonnie befriended total strangers on a regular basis for the purpose of asking them if there were needs she could life in prayer. And for those who expressed a specific need, Bonnie would secretly note it, and begin lift them before the Lord during her daily routine. She would continue until God released her from praying for that person and need. In this she found purpose.

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Each of us is purposed by God, as 1 Corinthians 12 clearly states. We have specific God-given talents and skills we are meant to put to use each day. Bonnie’s gifting is the ability to create and foster relationships, praying God’s insight into the lives of those within her sphere of influence.

We may not be asked to covertly befriend total strangers for the purpose of prayer, but our purpose is just as important for the work of God’s Kingdom. If you want to feel the fulfillment and pleasure of the Lord, determine to find your gifting, and begin practicing it. What you practice will be what you become proficient in. Become a participant in God’s plan of salvation, find and fulfill your purpose.

Prayer

“Show me what my gifting is, Lord, and teach me how to use that gift to enrich the lives of others. Help me help You advance the Kingdom of Your Christ. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”  

Lying and Dying

You have not lied just to human beings but to God.

Acts 5:4

The doctors could not find the root cause of Euwan’s illness. About a year and a half ago he’d begun feeling ‘unhealthy’. “I don’t know,” he’d say, “I just don’t feel right. I feel…odd.”

As the days turned into weeks Euwan’s quest to find out what was wrong intensified. He went from his family practitioner to a specialist in viral diseases. But the weeks turned into months, and Euwan grew worse. At this point he was willing to try anything. So he went to a local church, and asked the pastor to pray for him.

Before he prayed, the pastor asked, “When you first noticed the symptoms, what was going on in your life?”

Euwan thought for a bit, and realized that the onset coincided with a business deal he’d brokered. Reluctantly, he told the pastor.

“Well,” the pastor said, “What kind of a deal did you make? Was it fair and beneficial for both sides?”

Instantly Euwan remembered what he’d said to the board members of the company they’d purchased. His own words came back like hammer blows to his heart: “Yes, we intend to keep all your employees…” But as soon as the merger had been completed, Euwan ordered a down-sizing. They had always intended to minimize the workforce to save their company money.

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Illnesses of this nature happen every day, but mostly aren't attributed to their root cause. Lying has physiological consequences that can even lead to death. Euwan’s conscience wouldn't allow him to deny what he’d done, and it had taken a huge toll on him.

When we lie there is only one option that will restore us, physically and spiritually: the truth. God already knows we lied, and is waiting to see what we’re going to do. What we fear most is disclosing the truth to those to whom we've lied, because we fear their wrath, but tell them we must.

Whether they forgive us or not, God will, and He is hopeful that we will repent.

What we do with our deceit is up to us.

Prayer

“Lord, if I have lied, help me make it right. Set me free from the bondage of deception, and help me to always speak the truth. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”  

Calling on Angels

He was with the wild animals, and angels attended him.

Mark 1:13

As Stan shared about the night he came to Christ, I couldn’t help but grin. “My Father-in-law invited me to attend a ‘Firestorm’ conference with him. I thought ‘okay, it’s probably only gonna be a couple hours…no big deal.’ I had no idea it was a three day event! The evangelist the first night seemed to know me personally. I know that because he talked about me all night!” he said, tongue-in-cheek. “I saw him in the halls of the stadium after and asked him to remember me and my battle with alcoholism in his prayers. He surprised me. ‘Let’s pray right now!’ he said. It was awesome! I haven’t had the urge to drink from that moment to this!”

Stan shook his head as he said, “But when I got home I couldn’t find anyone to teach me about Jesus...everyone I approached said, ‘Just read your Bible, Stan. God will help you understand.’ Even my pastor wouldn’t make time for me...”

I could tell he’d been more than a little frustrated as he continued, “Then one day I was reading in Mark where Jesus had been led into the wilderness by the Holy Spirit, and angels had ministered to him. Right then I remembered that somewhere else I’d read that we would do everything Jesus did. So I said, ‘Lord, I can’t find anyone to teach me about You. Would You please send Your angels to reveal the truth of Your word.’ For the next two months everything I read I understood! It was awesome!”

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As a babe in Christ, Stan took God’s word as truth. And because of his earnest request, he received.

God loves it when we come expectantly, laying claim to His promises! Yet, many of us doubt because we have never seen or experienced the manifestation of an angelic encounter. But just because we have not yet experienced something does not negate its validity. Stan can attest that such occurrences do happen.

For the new or seasoned in Christ, God is waiting to send ministering angels your way. Call out and see. And when you call, wait as a desperate man in the desert. God will send them.

Prayer

“Father God, please send Your angels to minister to my needs. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”

We Must Come To Jesus

Salvation is found in no one else, for there is no other name under heaven given to mankind by which we must be saved.

Acts 4:12

Jesse died at the age of fifty-one. He’d lived a life of simplicity and had been a generous man. He had a deep abiding love for his family. Jesse also loved horses. There wasn’t a week that went by that you didn't see Jesse with his kids and grandkids riding in the evening after he returned home from work. Seeing his children raised with good manners, sound moral character, and generous hearts was important to him. But until three weeks before his death, Jesse hadn't known Jesus as his personal Savior.

At his funeral a gentleman stood and spoke a simple, yet powerful truth, “We all know Jesse was a generous man…in most part because he learned it from his mother. But that generosity wouldn't have gotten him into Heaven. Had he not accepted the pastor’s offer to make Jesus his Lord and Savior three weeks ago, today would be a dark day. But because of his decision to do that, we can celebrate Jesse’s death!”

“You may be a good person…” he said, making eye contact with each person, but if you don’t know Jesus the way Jesse came to know Him, you’ll spend eternity in Hell, and the day of your funeral will be a dark day. Please think about that,” he said and returned to his seat.

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Short of accepting Jesus’ sacrifice, laying claim to His righteousness alone, you will discover upon the day of your death that Heaven and Hell are real, that God only inhabits one of them, and that you are going to spend eternity tormented with the knowledge that things could have been different if you’d only made the right decision.

There is no other way to speak this truth; you are either saved by the blood of Jesus, or you will receive a spiritual death sentence the moment you die. To gain salvation, we must come to Jesus.

I urge and invite you to make the right decision today.

Prayer

“Father God, thank You for the sacrifice of Your Son, Jesus, that covers all my sin. I accept that sacrifice, now. Please forgive me, and show me how to live my life for You. Amen.”  

Sowing Forgiveness

Get rid of all bitterness, rage and anger…Be kind and compassionate to one another, forgiving each other, just as in Christ God forgave you.

Ephesians 4:31, 32

Life on a dairy farm is demanding; two or three milking shifts per day, crop production, and machine maintenance tie farmers to the homestead. Mark had left the farm as soon as he’d turned eighteen…but not because of the hard work.

“I got up each day wondering where Dad was gonna hit me. All I thought about was ending the beatings once and for all, but…” his voiced trailed off. Eventually he continued, “Over the years God replaced the anger with a desire to share the gospel with my parents. Finally, it got to the point that their salvation was all I could think about! So one night after church I took them a Bible...” the tears came again. “Dad said, ‘Is that some magazine or somethin’?’ I told him, ‘No! It’s a book about your salvation, and you can either read it and follow its teaching and have eternal life with Jesus, or you can spend eternity in hell!’ I surprised myself speaking that way to Dad,” he said candidly. “I talked about Jesus’ love for them for more than two hours…I shared things I didn't even know I knew!” His voice carried a note of sadness as he said, “Dad cried a little…but that’s as far as it went with him.” But joy replaced the sorrow as he said, “Mom accepted Jesus into her heart, and I baptized her two days later! I guess I’ll just have to keep praying for Dad.”

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Too many people identify with Mark’s story. Child abuse steals the soul; it’s not easily forgiven, and next to impossible to forget. In Mark’s case it took twenty years for the anger to abate, allowing the Holy Spirit to move in such a way that Mark became more concerned about his father’s salvation than the memory of his beatings.

In many cases it takes years, but God can heal all wounds. As with the crops on a dairy farm, forgiveness must be sown to produce a harvest. But once sown, Jesus will faithfully help us tend the crop.

Prayer

“Father, today it’s difficult to forgive. Help me continue to walk in forgiveness each day until it becomes complete in my heart. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”

Once Upon a Time

O Lord, open his eyes so he may see.
2 Kings 6:17

“Tell me a bedtime story, Daddy!” squealed Jennifer Rose.
“Okay, but just a short one,” Dale said as he lay his daughter in her bed. “Let’s see,” he began. “There once was a little girl who had a great big guardian angel. One day, as the little girl walked along a path beside a swift-flowing creek, she slipped in the mud, falling headlong into the water. Now, the water was deep and the undertow was strong! The little girl screamed ‘Help! Help!’ as she struggled against the current. She stroked with all her might, pulling herself closer and closer to the edge of the creek.
Unseen by the little girl, her guardian angel gently pushed her with his huge hand, nudging her toward safety until finally she reached the bank.
Well, that little girl clawed her way onto dry ground; thankful God had heard her cry. She raced home and told her mother about her harrowing experience!
Relieved that her daughter was safe, the mother scolded her for running off on her own. She warned the little girl to never go near the creek alone!
The little girl said, ‘I’m sorry, Mommy,’ then added, ‘But I’m never alone. My guardian angel is always with me! He’s the one who saved me!’
Her mother answered, ‘That’s nice, honey. Now go get changed.’ And the little girl lived happily ever after.
Okay, end of story, time to go to sleep.” He kissed Jennifer on the forehead and turned out the light.

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Most bedtime stories are make-believe and fictional, the equivalent of a fairy tale. But what about today’s story? Do we believe, like the little girl, that angels are watching over us in the heavenly realm? Are there otherworldly warriors fending off the enemy as we journey through life? Do we believe, as the Bible declares, that the air around us is filled with a raging battle?
Or do we, like the world, believe that it’s just a good story in an outdated book?
We either believe it or we don’t. There is no middle ground. So what do we believe? Truth or fairy tale?

Prayer

“Reveal the truth to those who doubt in the heavenly realm, Lord. Like Elisha’s servant, open their eyes. Amen.”

The Appointment

…the Spirit of truth…will guide you...

John 16:13

Intending to take about a half hour break, Rich and Don began preparing a quick lunch on the narrow beach just below the class III rapids they’d just navigated. Not their regular putout, they’d pressed on down stream because Rich had felt an urge to go a bit farther before stopping.

It was Labor Day weekend, and the river was packed. As they watched, group after group of novice rafters struggled to navigate this perilous stretch of Green River rapids. Suddenly, a family of five rounded the bend and entered the gorge. Inexperienced, they were unable to keep the bow of their raft headed down-stream. As they hit the rapids the raft slammed against the sheer granite wall and capsized, spilling everyone into the rushing water. The young boy managed to grab onto a huge rock in the center of the river, while dad got the two girls to shore. Mom, however, was nowhere to be seen. Don, trained in river rescue, and Rich, a S.W.A.T. Commander, responded immediately by launching their raft into the lower section of the rapids, heading for the buffeting raft.

“I think I saw something near the stern,” Rich hollered as they stroked against the current. As they reached the wildly bouncing raft, training took over. Rich launched himself into the now half submerged raft and crawled to the stern. Looking over, he found the mother, with only her face above water, struggling to hang on. Pulling her onto the raft, Rich paddled to shore. Not long after, the boy was rescued from his perch on the rock.

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Many would call what happened destiny, luck, or coincidence. Those who follow Jesus Christ call these ‘divine appointments’. Had Rich and Don not yielded to the subtle urging to press on, that holiday weekend might have ended in tragedy. Thankfully, Rich listened, and showed up for the divine appointment.

God gives His Holy Spirit as a guide to all who follow His Son. The Spirit, gently urges us, knowing when an extra mile down-stream will make all the difference, then He leaves the choice to follow up to us.

Prayer

“Help me to be sensitive to Your urgings, Lord. Teach me to be discerning and obedient. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”

Lone Ranger Syndrome

Do not forsake your friend…and do not go to your brother’s house when disaster strikes you—better a neighbor nearby than a brother far away.

Proverbs 27:10

Blair rarely asked for help with anything. And this morning his do-it-yourself ideology almost cost him his life…

Blair had decided it was time to start cutting firewood for the coming winter. So, loading his chainsaw and other woodcutting tools into his pickup, he headed up on the hill to cut two dead trees he’d spotted during a recent hike.

He notched the first tree in the direction he wanted it to fall and began cutting on the opposite side, just above the notch. Unexpectedly, the tree ‘POPPED!’ and twisted off the stump prematurely, catching him off guard. As he turned to run the tree fell, catching his left leg, pinning him to the ground. Feeling around, he determined nothing was broken or bleeding. But no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to free himself. With the realization that his cell phone was out of reach in his jacket pocket, Blair prayed, “God, I need help. I know I shouldn't have come up here alone, but please send someone to find me.”

Minutes later he heard the low, droning sound of a four wheeler. Up the well road came his neighbor, Fred, who would later tell him that he’d heard the chainsaw, and had come to offer a helping hand.

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In the long-running 1950s TV western, ‘The Lone Ranger’, the title’s hero fought bad guys and brought them to justice. Sadly, many of us take on the persona of a Lone Ranger, fighting our battles alone, exposing ourselves to pitfalls, dangers, and setbacks that could be avoided if we would only part with our pride.

As today’s text points out, Lone Ranger Syndrome is not part of God’s plan for our lives. In truth, the Lone Ranger wasn't a loner. His trusted companion, Tonto, was always by his side, ready to help his friend.

God has positioned our ‘Tontos’ within the sound of our voice. But it’s up to us to ask them for help.

Prayer

“Help me be humble and wise, Lord. Help me put to death this Lone Ranger mentality. Teach me how to ask for help. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”     

Proven Character

We also rejoice in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope.
Romans 5:3, 4

Cody was a C- and D student in his freshman and sophomore years of high school. The university he was applying to required a 2.8 GPA for enrollment. His cumulative 2.4 wasn't going to get him in. But someone had watched Cody change over the past two years, and he believed in him. He wrote a letter to the dean of admissions, enlightening him with regard to Cody’s accomplishments and his 3.24 GPA in his final two years of school. He asked that the university take into consideration this change of behavior when determining whether this young man should be given an opportunity to prove himself at their institution.
To their credit, they allowed Cody to enroll at their branch campus, promising that a 2.8 GPA in his first year of studies would make him eligible for transfer to the main campus the following semester. To his credit, Cody carried a 3.1 GPA that first year and was allowed to transfer. He graduated with a 3.45 GPA, a bachelor’s degree in psychology, and a minor in criminal law.

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Cody is reminiscent of those who for one reason or another have applied themselves in their latter years. Sadly, many who make these positive changes are never reaffirmed.
But unlike our peers, God doesn't see us as unfit because we made poor choices in our early years. He is pleased that the changes take place. Cody was fortunate that someone saw the change taking place in him and believed it to be genuine.
God also wants to champion our cause, to stand up for us in the face of opposition. Abba Father wants us to know that He sees us. He knows the truth and urges us to persevere by overcoming hopelessness. He wants us to know and feel the satisfaction of positive change in our lives. He whispers, “It is possible to build character at any point during your life.” We need only choose to believe and follow His lead.

Prayer

“Lord, please raise up advocates for those who are genuinely trying to make a better life. Bind those who would stand against them and restore hope to the hearts of Your people. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”

Keeping Watch

Be on guard! Be alert! ...keep watch because you do not know when the owner of the house will come back… If he comes suddenly, do not let him find you sleeping.

Mark 13:33, 35, 36

Tom watched as Warren grabbed his lunch pail and headed for the factory door following the ‘Shift’ whistle that signaled the end of the workday. That man definitely knows when quitting time is. What Tom didn’t know was that Warren worked a second job as shift supervisor at a warehouse across town. Appreciating Warren’s situation, and his strong work ethic, the owner of the warehouse allowed him to start his job a half hour later than normal. Having just thirty minutes to travel the ten miles between locations, Warren kept close track of time.

A second fact Tom wasn't aware of was that the employees Warren supervised took advantage of his absence during their first half hour of work by lounging around in the break room. A couple of them brazenly used the time to take a nap.

So they were shocked when, today, Warren walked through the door fifteen minutes early, catching them lounging around instead of stocking orders!

Warren had suspected something of the kind and had made special arrangements to leave his factory job early to confirm his suspicions. The lazy employees were given a written notice and warned that any further abuse of company time would see them losing a week of work without pay.

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Jesus’ words in today’s text are not a suggestion. He speaks them with the ring of warning…because being asleep at His return will cost us more than a written notice in our employment file. Unfortunately, most of us don’t think He’s coming before we lay our head on the pillow tonight.

Belief in Jesus’ warning is paramount to resisting the temptation to fall asleep spiritually. This truth can only be confirmed by being in relationship with the One Who spoke the words. So how do we remain spiritually alert when weariness threatens to shorten our attention span? By keeping watch with Jesus each and every day.

Prayer

“Holy Spirit, help me remain alert and watchful. I want to be wide awake when Jesus returns. Fan the candle of my heart into an eternal flame! In Jesus’ Name, amen.”