We have prayed together for the last 90 days. Though I will continue to write and post, today we will be closing this season of daily directed prayer and devotions. When I started writing these, the plan was for 30 days of devotions and prayers. Looking back, I’m thankful that we stretched that original window to include more time.Continue reading
A writer once compared God to a judge who is sitting on the bench with a condemned sinner before him. As the illustration goes, God looks at this person before him who is lost and says, “I have no choice but to pass sentence upon you. I wish that I could change my mind, but I am bound to my Word.” The sentence is proclaimed, and God tearfully bangs the gavel. The writer related that in situations such as that, God is torn because justice won’t allow him to do what he wants to do; people perish because God holds himself to a standard that he wishes he could change. The only problem with that illustration? It is not a biblical view. God is not at war with himself. God does not regret his standard. God’s mercy and justice are linked without any contradiction.Continue reading
Have you noticed how many products you must “shake well” before using? Whether it’s orange juice or stove cleaner, paint or salad dressing, many of our most-common solutions need to be shaken. The reason is simple: the contents settle. When the container is at rest, gravity takes over and the heavier parts of the solution collect on the bottom. A good shaking is needed before use.Continue reading
One of my high school biology teachers once took a trip to Australia and told us about a visit to the Great Barrier Reef. Her group went snorkeling and diving around some shelves of coral near the beach. When the group gathered at the end of the afternoon, one of the lifeguards asked, “Did any of you get scratched or scraped by the coral?”Continue reading
God made us in his image. That’s clear from the Bible. “So God created man in his own image, in the image of God he created him; male and female he created them” (Genesis 1:27). Now because of that special creation, it is understood that we are to live in a way that “images” God himself; we are not God, but we are to represent him as unique image bearers. As one writer put it, “We are more like God than the rest of creation.”Continue reading
Since God has put his work into your weak hands, look not for long ease here: You must feel the full weight of your calling: a weak man with a strong God.
– Lady Culross to John Livingston
It was a typical, hot, muggy day when my third-grade class held its annual “Olympics.” For an entire week, during the P.E. period, we competed with one another in various events and, for some reason still unclear to me, I signed up for the high jump. Being small for my age and competing with taller and faster kids created the possibility of embarrassment. Add to that the presence of all the third-grade classes sitting along the edge of the course leading to the high jump bar, and you have an unfortunate situation for any kid. Then, atop it all, I lived with a fear of failure. It wasn’t a matter of not wanting to fail, no one wants that, but of being terrified to fail. (This story is not going to turn out well; you know that.)
The day of the high jump came, and the bar was set up at the middle of the playground. On the other side of the bar, where you would normally expect a big, soft landing pad, lay a large pile of loose hay. It seems that with a limited budget, that’s the best the teachers could do. What better way to enjoy a day when it’s 90 degrees in the shade, and you’re covered in sweat, but to jump into a pile of dry, dusty hay?
We took turns jumping, and all was fine…at first. Then the bar crept upward. Higher and higher it went. On one jump, I barely made it over. I thought that if the bar was any higher I wouldn’t be able to make another jump. They moved the bar up, and when my turn came, I froze. I just stood there. I knew I would fail. Everyone was saying, “C’mon, you can do this. Try!” So, I ran. I ran like a little madman toward the bar, but I didn’t jump. Throwing my arms out with open hands and my face fixed skyward, I ran right into the bar (which was made of metal and caught me just at chest level), and then promptly collapsed facedown into the hay.
There was complete silence from the crowd that was interrupted by one kid asking loudly, “Is he dead?”
I didn’t even try. For a long while after that, a couple of kids would refer to me as “The-One-Who-Didn’t-Try.” Have you ever worn that title?
Sometimes the fear of failing is so great that we give in before we begin. It has been said, “Many men never attempt anything significant because they might fail. They would rather be perfect in potentiality than imperfect in actuality.” God has called us to obedience, but sometimes we would rather seek the “comfort” of thinking of how things “might have been” than to risk taking action.
Does your “bar” look too high to clear? You are running toward it thinking, “There is no way. There is just no way.” I think of Moses herding sheep out in Midian (Exodus 3), and God tells him, “You’re the one for job of leading Israel out of Egypt.” Moses proceeds to tell God why he isn’t the best candidate; he poses the “Who-am-I-what-if-I-can’t-I-don’t-really-want-to” objections to the Lord. But with every objection, Moses hears God tell him about divine power and presence: “I will certainly be with you” (3:12a). “I AM WHO I AM” (3:14a). “The God of Abraham, the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob” (4:5). “Who has made man’s mouth…Have not I, the LORD?” (4:11). “I will teach you what you shall do” (4:15b).
What are your objections to trying? Do you recognize that God is more than able to empower you to accomplish his will (Colossians 1:11; Ephesians 3:20)? Are you willing to live and act based upon his power working within you (Ephesians 1:19-20)?
Don’t focus on your inability; focus upon God’s availability.
We would be strengthened by the power of God to live with endurance. – Colossians 1:11 Being strengthened with all power, according to his glorious might, for all endurance and patience with joy.
We would know that God is able to do far beyond all that we could ask or think. – Ephesians 3:20 Now to him who is able to do far more abundantly than all that we ask or think, according to the power at work within us.
We will rely upon the power of the Holy Spirit and not our own strength. – Ephesians 1:19-20 And what is the immeasurable greatness of his power toward us who believe, according to the working of his great might that he worked in Christ when he raised him from the dead and seated him at his right hand in the heavenly places.
“You know…that vibration isn’t good. When are you going to do something about it?”
I heard that phrase once from someone riding with me in my vehicle. At highway speeds there was a vibration from the right front of my vehicle that annoyed me (and, yes, anyone riding with me), plus the tires were wearing unevenly. I knew that I needed to have the alignment checked and get new tires.Continue reading
Go into a coffee shop, and you’ll find that you can customize every nuanced ounce of what is in your cup:
Tall, non-fat latte with caramel drizzle.
Triple, venti, half-sweet, caramel macchiato.
Non-fat frappuccino with extra whipped cream and chocolate sauce.Continue reading
A friend once told me of an incident near the end of a road trip when returning from Wyoming. He was the only one awake in the car, and he was driving. Somewhere out in the middle of America, in the dead of night, he had an encounter. He told me that as he topped a hill and began the descent, his headlights fell upon (in his words) “a 30-foot tall Grimace.” The resulting conversation went like this:Continue reading
The first time I laid eyes on one was at a fall carnival when I was six. It was a little, multicolored woven tube in a gift bag I received after a carnival game. My mom showed me how to place my index fingers into the ends of the tube and pull slightly, thus locking them in place. Any effort to extricate my digits by the most-logical means, like pulling them apart, only drew the strips more tightly around my fingers; this is the way the dreaded bamboo finger trap works. I remember trying in vain to free myself as my mother watched bemusedly. No matter how hard I pulled, I couldn’t get loose.Continue reading
I saw one for the first time when I was in 4th grade. It was a hardball. I know that we usually use the term “hardball” to differentiate a baseball from a softball, but this was no baseball; it was a true hardball. A kid named Chris brought it to school; he was a guy with crew-cut hair and hands permanently stained from playing in red-clay dirt. A group of us were playing tag when Chris showed up with this thing in his hand. “Who wants to play?” he asked. If I remember correctly, we tried to run away; after all, it was a hardball.Continue reading
We jockey for position. We desire to be first in line, take first place and sit in the first chair. We do whatever it takes to get ahead of the next person and make ourselves the priority. But then we read Jesus’ words: “Seek first the kingdom of God and his righteousness, and all these things will be added to you” (Matthew 6:33). All things necessary for life and every provision will come from him, but to see those needs met by him, we must put him first.Continue reading
Once, during an early autumn, I was in North Carolina at a wedding rehearsal in little country church somewhat off the beaten path. When everyone arrived, they moved to the sanctuary to begin the walk-though and to finalize the last-minute details for the ceremony the next day.Continue reading
A few years ago, during Wednesday night Children’s Ministry activities at a church where I served, I found one of the children sitting in the back of the room away from all the others. Her knees were drawn up tightly to her chest, and tears streaked her face. I walked over to her, got down on my knees and asked her what was wrong. She gave no response except to cry even harder, sobbing with shoulders heaving. I asked her to take a little walk with me. We left the room, went to the water fountain, and in a bit, she calmed enough to speak.Continue reading
Australia’s “Westfield Sydney to Melbourne Ultramarathon” was a grueling 544-mile test of endurance. In 1983, as the participants gathered and awaited the starting gun, one runner seemed conspicuously out of place. At 61 years old and dressed in overalls and Wellington rubber boots, the potato farmer named Cliff Young bore little resemblance to his highly athletic, properly dressed and corporately sponsored competitors. Other than rounding up sheep on foot, he had no training in long-distance running. Spectators, officials and other participants laughed at the very idea that this man would even consider facing off against an elite group nearing the boundary of superhuman abilities.Continue reading
During my years of teaching, I gave numerous tests. Some of these tests checked basic understanding: listing verb tenses for a particular word, matching definitions to literary terms and labeling cellular structures on a diagram. But most of the tests pushed the students deeper. During any given unit, I would hammer the application of the knowledge in an effort to show the students how to use the information. Knowing the facts is necessary, but applying those ideas is the source of great power. “We teach you to think better,” I would say. It’s a noble idea, but one met often with yawns and rolled eyes.
Until test time…Continue reading
Some of the airstrips we fly into are short, sloped, slippery, wet, grass runways at altitude carved out of the side of mountains towering well above 5000 feet above sea level. Many of them are one-way airstrips; which means that there is an abort point beyond which the only way to avoid becoming a statistic is to somehow get the aircraft onto the prepared surface. Many that are not built on slopes are surrounded by tall trees of the dense jungle and are soft, wet and muddy due to frequent heavy rains.
-Randy Smyth (bush pilot in Papua New Guinea)
Bush pilots who fly into remote locations to deliver supplies and transport missionaries to the field risk life and limb on a daily basis. The pilots relate that the landing is the hardest part. Not only must the pilot set the plane down upon the rough, sometimes rocky terrain of a primitive airstrip, but there are other factors involved. Most-commonly, the problem is an obstacle on the landing strip. In parts of remote Africa, these obstacles tend to be livestock.Continue reading
If you have ever repotted a plant, sometimes you will find that when you pull it from the pot, the entire plant will slip out easily. The roots may be tangled and matted together into a dense, tightly-woven mass. In many cases, the plant will be rootbound. How can you tell if a plant is suffering from this condition? One indication is stunted growth. A secondary indication is if the plant’s container will not give when pressed because the roots have filled up the container completely. A rootbound plant has roots that do not spread out for nutrients but circle the interior of the container until they conform to the shape of the pot.Continue reading
Have you ever stopped to count how many remote controls you have in your home? We may not think about them until we can’t find one, and then our reactions my border on panic. We want the remotes out of the way until we need them, but when we want them, we want them immediately. There is something about that semblance of power in wielding a device that allows one to manipulate another device from a distance without wires. We long for control. It doesn’t stop with electronics though. We can sometimes believe that if we can control something or someone, then any potential threat to us will be lessened. All we need is the right “remote” for the person or situation; the power will be harnessed, and all will be well.Continue reading
I read an account recently about a number of killer whales that mysteriously beached themselves and died. When the marine biologists investigated, they found that the whales were not seeking the larger fish found in the deeper waters but were chasing smaller fish in the shallows. Specifically, they were chasing minnows. They gave their lives running after something small.Continue reading