Monday, March 17, 2014

Eve and The Prodigal Son

"Our fall was, has always been, and always will be, that we aren't satisfied in God and what He gives. We hunger for something more, something other." ― Ann Voskamp, One Thousand Gifts
It's been almost three years since I've written on this blog. Honestly, it's been a very difficult three years. I'd call it a season of darkness. I know, without a doubt, two factors that played into it -- chronic, debilitating pain and a deep sense of loneliness. My response to those difficulties was most often not what you would write home to mom about. Scratch that! Let me be transparent here. I flat out dove into a pit of muck and mire. It was ugly…not somewhere a child of the risen Savior should linger for as long as I did.

But, I'm here today to proclaim the glad news of deliverance, and to speak of God's faithfulness, steadfast love, and salvation (Psalm 40). I am SO thankful that even though I've messed up a million zillion times, somehow my big ol' mess of self is gonna bring Him glory --  and my prayer is that my honesty will somehow encourage you to hang on, to keep (or start) seeking Him, and no matter what…to praise Him in the storm.

I believe one of the main reasons he allows these dark times in our lives is to break chains of personal bondage and generational curses. "It is for freedom that Christ set us free." (Galatians 5:1) God the Father not only longs for us to have freedom from hell and eternal separation from Him, He longs for our freedom from anything that oppresses us! No doubt, there IS a lost and dying world, but there are also lots of people in the church who are walking around half-dead because we have chains of oppression weighing us down! And the sad thing is…many times we don't even realize it.

Anytime we find ourselves in those dark places, we have two choices:

1. To give in!

By "giving in" I mean caving…to self-pity, self-comfort, and selfish ambition. We fall (sometimes even dive) into sin like Eve did when "she took some and ate it" (Genesis 3:6). That apple could represent many things…the woe-is-me moping and pouting attitude, the cash you thought no one would notice was missing, the candy bar you ate in secret, the phone call you had no business making, or the fix you needed just to take the edge off. I think you get the picture. Whether or not you categorize the sin as "little" or "big," SIN is SIN, and every one of those choices is a response that says something like, "God, I just don't know if I trust you."

I love the Contemporary English Version of 2 Peter 1:3 which says, "We have everything we need to live a life that pleases God. It was all given to us by God's own power, when we learned that he had invited us to share in his wonderful goodness." As I was reading that verse several months ago I had an "Ah-ha!" moment. It dawned on me that if God has given me everything I need to live a life that pleases Him, then He has purposefully chosen to withhold certain things so that I would live a life that pleases him. Does that make sense to anybody other than me? Let me say it this way…that ONE THING you think to yourself "If I just had ________________ everything would be ok" is THE thing God has chosen to withhold from you in order to make you grow in godliness. 

God gives each of us an empty space. It's supposed to draw you to HIM. He wants to be the one that fills it. He wants to be your everything, and He will do anything He needs to do in order to capture the throne of your heart!

2. To give up!

By "giving up" I mean surrendering…first to Jesus as THE LORD of your life. This is spiritual birth and happens once. Then, if you've already done that, you have to surrender daily. If you're hard-headed like me, you have to surrender almost minute by minute to pride, resentment, bad habits, your own comfort, excuses, crummy attitudes, expectations, control, the need to be right, your fears, the desire to please or impress others, etc. 

Once you surrender all that yucky stuff then you need to fill your mind with TRUTH and pray! Pray continually. Do whatever you have to do to keep God in the forefront of your mind -- listen to praise music, write down the ways he HAS blessed you in a blessing book, hang out with friends who make you want to be more like Jesus, and then pray...and read…and study…and meditate on scripture some more!


I wonder if you've ever wondered as I have…
     How can the Father love me?
          I've blown it again!
               When will I ever learn?

But you see, my friend, THAT's the reason He sent His son Jesus! He knew we were going to fall. He knew we would fail. He knew we would run away. Matthew 9:12 says, "It is not the healthy who need a doctor, but the sick." Oftentimes, we put on a mask and pretend that we are well when reality is we are dying on the inside. But I'm here to tell you, when you come to your senses, repent, and confess your sins to your heavenly Father, you'll find him waiting for you with arms wide open.

This past week while we were on spring break I read Max Lucado's book Six Hours One Friday. In it, he mentions the Cristo Redentor which is a statue located at the peak of the Corcovado mountain in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil. (If you haven't seen it, you need to google it!) Max goes on to tell the story of the prodigal son (Luke 15:11-27) and then writes:
"If there is a scene in this story that deserves to be framed, it's the one of the father's outstretched hands….When Jesus told this parable…did he open his arms to illustrate the point? …Whether he did that day or not, I don't know. But I know that he did later. He later stretched his hands as open as he could. He forced his arms so wide apart that it hurt. And to prove that those arms would never fold and those hands would never close, he had them nailed open."

Source: www.pontetravels.com/our-visit-to-christ-the-redeemer-statue

I don't know why but for some reason, now that I have seen that statue,  I'll never look at the cross the same. When you find yourself in the dark or far country, know that the Father doesn't want you to hide (as if he wouldn't see you!), or pretend, or to keep running. He's waiting for you. In fact, He's looking for you, and He longs for you to come home  where you belong!


Thursday, March 6, 2014

Things that are Pure, Lovely, Admirable, Excellent, and Praiseworthy


Have you figured it out yet? The devil knows he cant have your soul (as long as you are Gods child), but he wants to control your thoughts. You see, if he can deceive you into believing a bunch of lies, then you're gonna live in defeat and lose your effectiveness as a Christian.

Aside from reading Gods Word and hiding it in my heart, the next best thing I can do to set my thinking straight is to count my blessings….to look for His goodness in everything. Philippians 4:8 says, Finally, brothers and sisters, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such things.” So these are just a few of the excellent and praiseworthy things God has given me. 

218.  Sittin around the fire pit with family and friends
219.  The smell of new books
220.  Old, worn books
221.  Good books
222.  Picture books
223.  Board books that still get read -- Goodnight Moon, Five Little Monkeys
224.  Friends that go way back...the kind you have a history with


225.  Five little monkeys sitting on the couch watching a movie
226.  The sons first paycheck
227.  Citronella torches
227.  Benadryl cream
228.  Dreams come true
229.  Angels in disguise and lessons well never forget


230.  Plumbers and painters
231.  Lazy days by the pool
232.  Peach cobbler
233.  Three-hour lunch with a bestie 
234.  Double-date night
235.  Baby-sitters
236.  Crockpots
237.  Hand-written recipes from my grandma (whos now in heaven with Jesus)


238.  The sound of my girl preparing breakfast in bed for me
239.  Family-time on the couch watching Little House or The Waltons
240.  Baskets full of new books for the school year
241.  Getting to watch the BIG orange ball disappear across the horizon
242.  The sunroof -- I love me some sunshine!
243.  Tears that give me an opportunity to encourage a friend
244.  Birthday breakfasts
245.  K-LOVE
246.  Freedom from towels having to be folded the right way
247.  Compassion replacing bitterness
248.  A new place to serve and grow
249.  George Washington-hair silliness
250.  Snapshots of the incredible servants my babies are becoming
251.  Challenges that remind me I need God more than anything
252.  Excitement of a new school year
253.  Gods soverignty
254.  Game night with friends
255.  Wisdom shared -- grandparent to grandchild


256.  Bubbles floating up to the sky
257.  Vastness of the ocean
258.  Sand between toes
259.  Peace and quiet
260.  Rainy days...all in a row
261.  Borrowed crutches
262.  Anesthesia
263.  Skillful hands that repair
264.  Physical therapy/therapists
265.  Rolling chairs
266.  My very own Kris Kringle…he brings a special joy to the season of Christmas


267.  A clean garage
268.  Rubber-maid storage bins
269.  A full emergency-chocolate jar
270.  Little hands in sticky dough
271.  A new recipe thats yummy
272.  Confidence enough to veer from specifications
273.  Acorns crunching under-foot
274.  Annual Hokey-Pokey with the turkey
275.  Long naps on a rainy day
276.  Caroling with friends in the neighborhood -- and seeing the faces of those who open the door
277.  Silent Night sung by candlelight
278.  Sweet little angel face sleeping peacefully


279.  My new Kitchen-Aid mixer -- how did I ever live without one for so long?
280.  Old home videos
281.  Hand-made Christmas gifts
282.  Mercy
283.  Shopping with a friend
284.  Empty squares on my calendar -- which mean I don't have to go anywhere!
285.  The smell of fresh pine
286.  Growing friendships
287.  Christmas on Sunday (a double blessing)
288.  New beginnings
289.  Being able to worship with my church family via U-Stream even if I can't be there
290.  A new soft and cozy robe
291.  Lazy Saturday mornings
292.  My favorite Christmas tree ornament…the one Ive had for as long as I can remember


293.  Hershey Mint Truffle Kisses
294.  Ice packs for boo-boos
295.  The way my mom makes me laugh and can cheer me up in a second
296.  A good ol game of Mexican Train


297.  Tire swings
298.  Chips and salsa (REAL salsa, that is)
299.  Zip lines
300.  New eye-glasses
301.  Music from Phantom of the Opera
302.  A husband that doesnt mind taking over biology lab for me


303.  Daffodils springing up in unexpected places


304.  Free e-books from Amazon
305.  The quiet before the dawn
306.  Friends that take care of you by providing a meal after you've had surgery
307.  The best strawberry cake ever…Chantelles
308.  Overnight retreat with my Lifegroup (Gloria, Paula, Amanda, Toni, Tammy, Courtney, Stacey, Dee Dee, and Rene')
309.  The BEST Lifegroup ever…and the woman (Rene') who said yes to God when he asked her to lead it
310.  The great memories and friendships I made while serving as a Lifegroup Leader in Route 56
311.  Walking in my daughters room this morning and seeing this…I have no greater joy than to [see] that my children are walking in the truth. 3 John 1:5


312.  Buds on trees
313.  Thursday morning chapel at Christ Covenant School
314.  The patch” for sea sickness
315.  Camp Electric
316.  Girls Night Out
317.  Yummy smelling hand soap from Bath & Body Works
318.  Being able to walk and carry something at the same time
319.  An entry way full of leaves on the floor cuz it means people have come and gone and graced me with their presence
320.  Electric carts for grocery shopping
321.  Pre-lit Christmas trees
322.  Old-lady glasses Readers
323.  Mishpocha reunions
324.  Doggie training school
325.  On-line Bible-studies
326.  Pool therapy
327.  Girl Scout cookies
328.  A sink full of dirty dishes
329.  A house full of kids
330.  An invitation to a friends house
331.  My hubby preparing a meal for me
332.  The sweet sound of the words You should take the day off, Lis.
333.  Test-driving a Jeep on a pretty day (with no intention to buy just yet)
334.  Healing -- physical and spiritual
335.  Friends who know ALL about you, accept your shortcomings, and love you still

Tuesday, June 28, 2011

My Very Specific Nails

"Slapping a sloppy brush of thanksgiving over everything in my life leaves me deeply thankful for very few things in my life....life-changing gratitude does not fasten to a life unless nailed through with one very specific nail at a time." --Ann Voskamp

174. Watching three tiny birds leave the nest for the the first time
175. Camp Grammy
176. Mimosa trees
177. Absence makes the heart grow fonder
178. Rustling leaves in the trees
179. Sunrays like spotlights piercing through the clouds
180. A summer symphony -- lawnmowers humming and cicadas singing
181. Magnolia blossoms
182. A perfect heavenly father -- who loves to visit with me while I sit in his presence
183. Fluffy white clouds
184. The silver lining
185. Camping trips
186. Family circle time
187. Thunderstorms at midnight -- and getting to watch them from the porch
188. Shooting stars
189. Cousins
190. Second cousins


191. Growing heart rock collection
192. A game of charades
193. Ice-cold springs bubbling up on your feet
194. Rope-swings
195. Girl-talk
196. Looking up at millions of stars & knowing He knows each one by name
197. Overcoming fear
198. Mountains to climb


199. The view from the top


200. Bein' "the cream" in the the middle of two generations -- these are the best days
201. Shiney-hiney squeezes
202. Yoooooooou-whooooooooo's from another room
203. Warnings instead of tickets
204. Cruise control
205. The Texas flag -- there's just somethin' about her
206. Sleeping late
207. The way she fits "just so" when she's snuggled up in my lap
208. The way we breathe together when she's fallen asleep in my arms
209. Dimples on hands
210. Fresh-smelling clothes just out of the dryer
211. New recipes that are yummy (I've made my share that aren't quite so)
212. Revealing light



213. Barbara Brown, Stephanie Edwards, Amanda Skinkle, Jerry Welch, Gene Fortenberry, Tami Ham...for all that you did to help Cameron have an AMAZING time away with the Lord at church camp
214. Camp counselors
215. Cha-cha slide
216. Walking barefoot on fields of soft, green grass
217. Rocking chairs on porches



Wednesday, June 15, 2011

What's the Password?

Psalm 100 (MSG) says...

On your feet now—applaud God! Bring a gift of laughter,
sing yourselves into his presence.

Know this: God is God, and God, God.
He made us; we didn't make him.
We're his people, his well-tended sheep.

Enter with the password: "Thank you!"
Make yourselves at home, talking praise.
Thank him. Worship him.

For God is sheer beauty,
all-generous in love,
loyal always and ever.

Did you catch the words....."Enter with the password: Thank you!"?

The reason I ask is because....if saying thanks to God is the password to BEING in his presence, then I need to BE offering thanks continually.

Here's my visual...
I'm on one side of a door that's closed. God is on the other. He gives me the choice to knock, and when I do, he says, "What's the password?"

So, I'm on a mission of cultivating a heart of gratitude because honestly.....I DESPERATELY NEED to be on the other side of that door with him!!!

Some of these go way back (from my journal), but I'm playing catch up.

134. Forts -- made of sticks, blankets, pillows, or whatever their creative little minds think of
135. Airplanes that turn a 7 hour road trip into 1 hour of relaxation
136. A good night's sleep after several restless nights
137. Old Maid and Go Fish
138. Playing hide and go seek with my kids
139. A front-seat buddy...Cameron's finally big enough to ride shotgun
140. A beach without seaweed
141. The sound of waves crashing on the shore
142. Sand...white and fluffy
143. Natural exfoliation that occurs while walking in that sand
144. Walking in the rain without an umbrella
145. Make-up-free days
146. Boogie boards and awesome waves
147. Precious time all 14 of us got to spend with my mother-in-law 2 months before she died
148. God CAN move mountains!
149. The treat it is to be able to cook and eat the fish my boys caught in the morning
150. As I lay on the beach letting the sand sift through my hands, God sweetly reminds me that His thoughts concerning me are precious...and that if I were to count them they would outnumber the grains of sand (Psalm 139:17-18)
151. The privilege of serving Him
152. Seeing the blessings and benefits of waiting for His time and His place -- He recently answered a prayer I've been praying about for 7 years
153. Sleeping late and waking up to a little angel face (HG) right next to me
154. God is a RELENTLESS pursuer
155. Walking into an air-conditioned home when it's 95 degrees and 80% humidity
156. The hum of the washer and dryer
157. Reflections of disgrace that cause me to fall on my face before God
158. Simple. Daily. Bread and Strength.
159. Birds at my feeder
160. Encouragement from a friend -- when you didn't even know you needed it
161. Friends that are one-step ahead of you in the adventure of parenting
162. Friends that are one-step ahead of you in the adventure of homeschooling
163. Delightful detour through a neighbor's sprinkler on my run this morning
164. A puzzle completed...with the help of friends
165. Whipped cream on coffee
166. A table that's set pretty
167. Hearing "this is really good, mommy" at the dinner table
168. Precious little fat toes.....(HG age 6)
169. Beauty....that comes from ashes
170. Puppy love
171. She chose to cut the Barbie's hair and not her own
172. Hand-made cards
173. Love notes she (HG) leaves me "just because"

Friday, February 11, 2011

Truth...Part Two

I've got some 'xplainin' to do.

I'll start by sharing Luke 10:38-42.
As Jesus and his disciples were on their way, he came to a village where a woman named Martha opened her home to him. She had a sister called Mary, who sat at the Lord’s feet listening to what he said. But Martha was distracted by all the preparations that had to be made. She came to him and asked, “Lord, don’t you care that my sister has left me to do the work by myself? Tell her to help me!”

“Martha, Martha,” the Lord answered, “you are worried and upset about many things, but few things are needed—or indeed only one. Mary has chosen what is better, and it will not be taken away from her.”

On my way home from dropping my daughter off at school yesterday I got a sweet phone call from my 12 year-old son whom I homeschool. "Mommy, when you get home do you think we could go outside and build a snowman together?"

Now, at this time of day I always feel like I have a MILLION things to do. Yesterday was no different. There was a HUGE pile of clothes in the laundry room, a basket or two of clothes on the couch to fold, dishes in the dishwasher to be unloaded, a stack of dishes in the sink, and on top of that...I had to be at Bible study at 9:10 AND be my child's teacher for the day!

So....you can imagine what was going through my head. Thankfully I couldn't bring myself to say no. I wanted to say no. I didn't have time, and I knew it wasn't going to be good snow for snowman building! Nonetheless, we bundled up and gave it our best effort. After a few minutes of trying we ditched the snowman idea and just had a snow fight. We ran. We played. We laughed. I knew I was going to be late for Bible study, but the Lord reminded me of a photograph I recently took while spending an afternoon at the laundromat.

Our washing machine had broken and we were without our own for about 5-6 days. While I was staring at that laundry tumbling 'round and 'round I thought of our dwarf hamster (now deceased and properly buried in the Caloss critter cemetery)....and how he would spend ALL night on his wheel going no-where. I prayed that moment, "Lord, keep me OFF that spinning wheel/that rat-race that leads to emptiness."

So, back to yesterday! I had two choices: 1) I could be on-time for Bible study (that would be a good thing), or 2) I could jump off the wheel and savor this moment with my son (that was the better thing...the thing that was needed).

Believe me...it was NOT an easy decision! My flesh wanted to please man. I didn't want to be late, because I have this inherent "good girl" complex (which, by the way, I am recovering from as I know Jesus more). But you see if we do something for ANY other reason than because we LOVE JESUS (Colossians 3:17, 23) we are like a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal and we gain nothing (1 Corinthians 13:1-3). In fact, we will lose reward (1 Corinthians 3:11-15).

Don't get me wrong! HE is our very great reward (Genesis 15:1), and once we are HIS no one can snatch us out of His hand (John 10:29).

Anyway, I don't know about you but I want some rewards in heaven (the gold, silver, costly stones kind)! I've always had a thing for crowns (that's another blog for another day).

Perhaps the reason for all this rambling I'm doing is to just encourage you (and myself) to let Jesus be your judge. Man looks at the outward appearance, but He looks at the heart (1 Samuel 16:7)!

My prayer for today: O Lord, you know my heart. You know when I'm doing things for the wrong reasons. Forgive me for those times and for judging others' motives. Help me to see your will day by day, moment by moment. Keep me off the spinning wheel and on the path of righteousness that leads right straight to you.

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Truth for Today

If we don't MAKE TIME for what's IMPORTANT life WILL seem like one endless, meaningless cycle.



John 6:27 says, "Do not work for food that spoils, but for food that ENDURES to ETERNAL LIFE."

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Love Like Rain

The sky was gray and rain was in the forecast. I had a feeling it might start sprinkling, but I didn't care. A few sprinkles wouldn't hurt. I was going for a run! As crazy as it sounds I've come to crave that time. It's basically a time during my day that I can get lost....

Lost -- as in no longer found (by a whining child); and
Lost -- as in rapt up (deeply engrossed or absorbed, transported with emotion, enraptured) in my Lord.

There's a great little jogging "track" right here in my neighborhood. Each time around is a mile, and I like the fact that I don't have to pay attention to where I'm going. Whether it's below freezing or 100 degrees and humid as all get-out, if you know me, you know I enjoy the beauty, smell, and feel of the outdoors.

I usually always listen to music while I run. Sometimes I listen to songs I've downloaded to my i-pod. Sometimes I practice songs I'm singin' on Sunday, and sometimes I listen to Pandora. This day I happened to be listening to Pandora when sweet, young Meredith Andrews (who I'd never heard before) started singing "
You're Not Alone" in MY ears.

That song was a gift to me. JUST to me in that moment....a gift from my Daddy in heaven.

Let it be a gift to you now. Click on this link and listen.

Go ahead.....I'm waiting.....

I never want to forget that day (one of many over these years since Jesus captured my heart and I gave him my life) where I FELT and SENSED his LOVE and presence as thick as peanut butter. You see, by the time I got to the part of the song where she's singin' these words....

You're
not alone
For I am here
let me wipe away your every tear
My love I've never left your side
I have seen you through the darkest nights
And I'm the one that's loved you all your life
All your life

Faithful and true... Forever
For my love will carry you....

You're not alone
for I... I am here
let me wipe away every fear... Oh yeah
My love I've never left your side
I have seen you through your darkest nights
Your darkest nights
And I'm the one that's loved you all your life
All of your life


....it was sprinkling alright, and the sprinkles had turned to a heavy downpour. Every D.R.O.P. of rain that fell from the sky was like a drop of love that HE was pouring into my heart through the Holy Spirit (see Romans 5:5). I thought my heart was going to burst!

My next door neighbor was pulling out of his driveway and asked me if I needed a ride...guess he didn't recognize the wet rat he was looking at. I know he probably thought I was crazy to WANT to be out there in that rain. I was close enough I could have easily gone inside my own home, but I was as happy as my baby is when she's playin' in the rain.


I don't know why it blows my mind when he does stuff like that for me....because, after all, he DOES love me! Jeremiah 31:3 says, "I have loved you with an everlasting love."

It's somewhat of a comfort to know that I'm not the only one amazed. In the Contemporary English Version Psalm 8:3-4 says, "I often think of the heavens your hands have made, and of the moon and stars you put in place. Then I ask, 'Why do you care about us humans? Why are you concerned for us weaklings?'"

So tell me about you, and let's encourage each other all the more as the Day is approaching (Hebrews 10:25). When was the last time it happened....the last time you felt LOVE LIKE RAIN fallin' down?