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>Take Courage
>I think anybody who has ever undertaken a work for the cause of Christ has felt that kind of discouragement: the sense that you work and work and the product seems so paltry. You pour yourself into a thing week after week and month after month and the fruit is so minimal. Then you look back in history or across town and see the grand achievement of others, and your temple seems so trivial. And you get discouraged and are tempted to quit and put away your aspirations and drop your dreams and put your feet up in front of the television and coast. Who wants to devote his life to a second-rate temple?
~ John Piper
There is a principle here that applies to you and me: God takes small, imperfect things and builds them into a habitation for his glory. O, how we should take courage in our little spheres of influence! And is this not the message of Advent and Christmas? What more appropriate word could God have said to Mary as Jesus was growing up: Take courage, young mother, you build more than you see. And so it is with every one of us. Nothing you do is a trifle if you do it in the name of God. He will shake heaven and earth to fill your labor with splendor. Take courage, you build more than you see. ~ John Piper
These are a couple of quotes that grabbed my heart as I read Take Courage by John Piper.
I don’t know about you, but as a wife and mother and servant of Christ and His church, I often find myself doubting my significance in this big ole world. I wonder if the sacrifices I make, the efforts I put forth, will ever show fruit or be of any use to God or anyone else.
As a mother when I have to repeat and reteach the same things over and over and over and over I wonder if anyone is really even paying attention to anything I say or do. When I read how the mom over there has managed to get their kids to music lessons, science fairs, dance lessons, sport activities, and they field trip once a week and the child is stylin’ and profilin’ in the latest Justice apparel with a feather in her perfectly styled hair after eating her four star breakfast, lunch, and dinner and mom has still managed to get them in bed by 8pm with a bed time story to boot…
I wonder am I getting anything right?
As a wife when I read how this wife over there is up at 4am showered and dressed and made-up and donning her newest outfit with heels to fix her honey his breakfast and give him the June Cleaver kiss on the cheek and wave as he goes off to the office and turns back into the house and her dress spins and poofily swirls about her as she skips into the house to grab her feather duster and float through the house removing all the grime of life…and never, ever, ever does she loose her temper… and well supper is always on the table at the exact right time, and never burned… and its been planned out all week, and the underwear is always clean and in the drawer, and never does anyone yell wet and naked from the bathroom, “Are there any clean towels?!?”
I wonder am I getting anything right?
As a servant of Christ and His church and I hear how so and so has this many who come to class and this ministry has exploded and I watch the church down the road grow and grow and I know what God has to offer through the servants and ministries of my local church and I wonder why people leave or don’t come or don’t serve or don’t shout with praise over and in the Word and why you just can’t seem to make them happy no matter what you do or change…
I wonder am I getting anything right?
Then I have my little one’s come running up and grab me and tell me that I am the bestest Momma ever!!! They think I am marvelous, even though it’s one sport at a time with a break in between, hand me-down clothes most of the time, frozen waffles or cereal for breakfast, and yes I will yell after the second time I have repeated myself…
Then I have my husband lift my chin and look me in the eyes and tell me that he loves me, and when I am complaining about how I feel as though nothing is ever accomplished, he looks at me and says, “I see when the sink is empty, I notice when the laundry is all done.” It’s absolutely crazy how much that means, that to know that he notices, that he saw, made it an accomplishment. But maybe it’s not so crazy after all…
Then I get the random text from someone whose life I have poured into and they ask me to pray or are just needing to vent or are excited because they have just gotten involved with a certain ministry or area of service and just wanted to share it with me, or when a precious one I taught in VBS comes running up to me and wraps thier little arms around me and says “Hello Mrs Nicole!” then all the hours, frustrations, prayers… they’re worth it… always worth it.
I have realized that when I look at others all I see is what they want to show. I don’t always glimpse the behind the scenes. I have learned that we all have our issues, and what’s even crazier is that I have learned that there are others who are looking at me and thinking the very same things that I think when I look at them… no matter how perfect things and people may look from the outside, we all have our issues…
However, we are all here for a purpose, even with our issues, and we are here in this time around this group of people for a reason beyond our own comprehension and understanding.
>Stop Hiding
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>Healing
>This morning I will be teaching on the gifts of healings, miracles, and discernment.
Let us look at the root of this teaching that so concerns me. We find it rooted in the interpretation of a passage found in Isaiah 53.
And our sorrows He carried;
Yet we ourselves esteemed Him stricken,
Smitten of God, and afflicted.
But He was pierced through for our transgressions,
He was crushed for our iniquities;
The chastening for our well-being fell upon Him,
And by His scourging we are healed.
whatever that cross might be.
I will hope in Him.
Because this is truth.
Every suffering I go through God will use for His glory.
Nothing will be in vain.
I will look for His glory in suffering.
I will pray for mercy and ask for healing, but if that request is denied, I will know it was for God’s greater glory. His grander will. His eternal purpose. And I will praise Him still.
Sometimes the purpose of an illness is in fact to bring us home… and why on earth would you not want to go home if your Father is calling?
Paul, who had the power in the name of Jesus to heal others was afflicted with a bodily illness and could not heal himself?
2 Corinthians 12:7
>Perspective
>WARNING: This post is for the LADIES 🙂
When I was younger… just married… at a mere twenty-two years of age. I was under the strictest conviction that I had to look perfect for my husband to be faithful to me. I thought if I stayed in perfect shape and “pleased” him often enough then he would not cheat on me or desire to cheat on me. So I worked out for hours a day, because I have always leaned on the chunky side being short and short wasted all my weight gathers in the middle…
I would stress over magazine covers and any tv shows and movies that showed half-naked women because I feared that my husband would see that and look at me and be… well… repulsed. I feared every wrinkle, every site of cellulite, every hint of things no longer being where they used to be, if you know what I mean. I feared that my husband would not desire me and would one day move on to bigger, tighter things…
Then like a brick in the head it hit me.
I saw the headlines over and over again where these super models and famous actresses where being cheated on by there husbands. I mean really even here recently… Jennifer Lopez, Sandra Bullock, and well honestly you would think these particular guys would have realized they had “married up”, yet these women, who men all over the world gawk over and dream about where not able to keep there husbands from cheating…
So what I realized was it must be more…
I realized that either my husband would be faithful to me or he wouldn’t…
He would desire me or he wouldn’t…
He would honor God enough to honor me… or he wouldn’t.
And you know what else I realized.
I realized that when I let down this guard and self-conscienceness that I had about my own appearance and looked at myself through the mirror of my husband’s eyes… I saw that he liked what he saw when he saw me… and he was not comparing me to anyone… I was the one comparing.
Now I want to keep myself as beautiful and appealing to my husband as I can… not to “keep” him, but to simply honor him, and to tell him by doing so that I love him.
As thirty-five quickly approaches me in two short days… I do not fear it like I once did. I still feel like I did when I was twenty-two… even if my body does not agree with me… most of the time… and well when my husband looks at me… I have realized he still sees twenty-one just like I still see that strong, determined, and handsome twenty-nine year old man who made me weak in the knees when I actually got him to talk to me…
Just this evening the headlines popped up about the ‘sexiest women ever’ stuff… my husband looked at me and said, “Well that’s not accurate” and I just looked at him questioningly and he said “They ain’t never seen you. How can they say that’s an accurate list when you haven’t even been considered?”
And yes I melted and blushed and got butterflies as I looked in his eyes and saw that he said this with all sincerity… that’s my man and he loves me 🙂
He said this and he thought of me and then I thought of all the beautiful women I know (that were not considered for that list either) whose husband’s no doubt look at them and think the very same thing…
Oh ladies, look at yourself in the mirror of your husband’s eyes and stop comparing yourself to airbrushed magazine covers and ladies with personal trainers and eight hours to do nothing but workout and eat specially prepared meals by professional dietitians… because guess what… not even all that could keep their men faithful to them… so there must be more.
Find the more.
Find a new perspective.
Do not let the fear of how you see yourself in your mirror keep you from “letting go”. See yourself in the mirror of your husband’s eyes and let go…
>Now I See
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>Breaks My Heart
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This young lady has an absolutely amazing voice. My husband and I had just been discussing how strong of a little girl she appeared to be as we watched her. Yet her strength crumbled when she thinks she has lost her dream. The fact that she was eliminated is not what broke my heart. It’s a competition. Only one can win. Elimination is a possibility with each of them.
What broke my heart were her personal comments to the audience.
Her plea to the people.
This: “thank you for giving me this because without you I am nothing”
Oh my that hits me like a brick in the pit of my stomach when it comes from an adult but those words out of a young girl… yes it breaks my heart. I just want to run up there and cup her face in my hand and look through her eyes into her very soul and tell her that she cannot put her identity and hope and worth in the hands of fickle man. She is something to God and without Christ she is nothing. I want to tell her, oh precious child put your hope in God, put your faith in Christ- not your talent, not the praise of the people, not the hands of four people called judges for a tv show.
In one of email devos this morning I read this quote:
One definition of “faith” is: Forsaking All, I Trust Him.
When we lose our faith in Jesus, instead of clinging to
God we find ourselves grasping for the things of the
world. Life is reduced to merely the physical world. So
we miss out on opportunities to experience the vitality of
a living relationship with God, which comes only by faith
(Hebrews 11:6).
~ Poh Fang Chia
The last thing I ever want as a parent, is to point my children to defining their worth according to the praise of people. I don’t want them to live for the next trophy, for the next award, for the next headline… just to be the best in the eyes of man and get something to stick on a shelf…
Yes I want my girls to have dreams, but I want there dreams to be in line with the will of God and His purpose for them, not their own personal ambition.
When tucking my Bekah in bed tonight she said, “Momma, I don’t know if Jesus wants me to be a vet or a doctor.” She didn’t know what JESUS wanted her to be. It wasn’t a concern about who she wanted to be, but who HE wanted her to be.
Oh how I pray that truly that desire for His future, His plan, His way, is deeply ingrained in her heart so that she never stares into a camera and tells a sea of anonymous faces that she is nothing without them and their praise…
That no matter what this life brings in its ups and downs- and twists and turns- and highs and lows- and successes and failures- that she will know in the depth of her being that she is indeed nothing without Christ, but to Him- and in Him- and through Him- and with Him she is something, she is HIS and her life is for HIM and for HIS glory.
That is the desire of this mother’s heart for all my girls!
That is the desire of this woman’s heart for every child of God that I am able to have the opportunity to minister to in any way… let not this world define your identity or your worth.
Die to this world.
And live to Christ!
Oh how I hope against hope that this cry from little Rachel was a young child’s slip of the tongue in an emotional and distraught state and what she truly meant to say was to thank God and give her praise and love to Christ for this opportunity and that without Him she was nothing…
Until then I lift her up before the throne of grace and pray that Christ would capture her heart before it is devoured and twisted and darkened by the savage wolves that desire to rape her of her talent and gift to simply build their own kingdoms and enlarge their own storehouses and fatten their own pockets and then leave her standing alone on a dark stage an empty shell of a woman with a void that she has realized that no amount of money, praise, fame, power, drug, drink, or boy can fill.
May she be caught up in the grace of God.
Names of God – El Olam
It’s time for another post in our Names of God series!
So far we have studied four of the names of God revealed to us in His Word.
We have seen how God is Creator God in the name Elohim.
We have seen how God is the Most High in the name El Elyon.
We have seen how God is the God who sees in the name El Roi.
We have also seen how our God is our all-sufficient Almighty God in the name El Shaddai.
Today we will learn about even more about our God as we dig into the name El Olam.
We first see this name of God in Genesis.
Genesis 21:33
Let us take a close and detailed look at this name of God revealed to us by Abraham in Beersheba. Everlasting God is El Olam in Hebrew— El meaning “strength, mighty,” especially the almighty; Olam meaning “eternity, always, ancient, everlasting, perpetual, beginning of the world, and without end.”
The Lord the God of eternal strength.
The God who is always mighty.
The God who is perpetually powerful.
The one who is the great, mighty one from the beginning of the world and is without end.
In Daniel we read how our Everlasting God, El Olam, is called the Ancient of the Days.
Until thrones were set up,
And the Ancient of Days took His seat;
Daniel 7:9
In Revelation we read how He is the Alpha and the Omega
and how He is the first and the last
In the book of John we read how He is before all things
Oh precious one, are you shouting yet?
Is your chest filled with a hope that lifts up your spirit within you and makes you stand a little a taller, a little straighter, with your shoulders a little stronger as you remember who your God is? He is our perpetual power, our eternal strength. He is always mighty. There is no situation or circumstance in all of history, in our current present, or in days future that He is not in total and complete control of and more powerful than. He is the Everlasting God!
We read in Genesis that when Abraham called on this name of God he planted a tamarisk tree. This tamarisk tree is an evergreen.
These trees grow tall, and they are strong. They are able to tolerate conditions that destroy other trees. Their roots are able to reach deep into the soil and bring up the salt and water that is needed to sustain its life. By doing this, it is able to eliminate the competition of other plants in its area. This tree is spread from one place to another by cuttings.
When you receive Christ as your Savior you are cut out. You are made separate from the world, possibly even from family and friends. So why has God not also removed you from all your problems? Why has He not destroyed all these false gods and false teachers around you? Why do you still face all these temptations of life?
God cut Abraham from his home and from his family. He also cut him from the false gods he worshiped. He, however, did not remove Abraham from the world or blind him to the temptations of this world. God did not have to because He knew that the deep-rooted life that He would give Abraham would destroy all competition of all other gods and any temptation he might face.
Oh precious one, He wants you to see that He is greater! He will outlive all this temporary crap! He is what lasts! He is forever and ever and ever and ever and ever!
>Suffering Saves
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>Got Grace?
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(I mean really the nerve of some people, lol).
Have you got it to give?
Are you willing to give it to those that ain’t got it and don’t give it?
of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.
both now and to the day of eternity.
Amen.