Forgiven Debts

February 6, 2010

Ever have a debt paid for you? One you could not pay? $5 might as well be $5,000 when you don’t have the ability to cover a debt. And debt is not a merciful master. It holds its subjects captive and bound, anxious and stressed. I have been the recipient of such generosity and I will never be able to express my deep gratitude.

Have you ever had a debt forgiven? Completely cancelled out? A burden that would have shadowed you for years to come—gone in an instant. Again, this was a gift that still leaves me speechless. I attribute the unexpected and unsolicited act to Christ living in the hearts of men.

To say the experience stirs feelings of immense gratitude is an understated given. But along with the lifting of the burden and a sense of freedom comes the dissolution of the shame one feels. Deliverance somehow makes the immensity of the debt seem even larger. Say, what was once $1,000 now seems as if it were $10,000. It seems as if the debt, once paid, is that much greater. When owed, we convince ourselves we can pay it -- eventually. With enough commitment, hard work, and perseverance.

What of the debt I cannot pay? The non-fiscal debt my sin racks up? Do I fully appreciate just how large that is? These debts have been both paid in full and forgiven. Jesus didn't just use His perfect standing as holy and His position as Son to clear the debt, He paid it Himself and wiped my record clean.

I cannot -- must not -- ever forget or diminish how much it cost Jesus to pay my debt with God. The cost was enormous! A cost only He could pay. And it is paid. That, also, I must not forget. I must live free of its burden, guilt, and shame.

Honestly, I don't know that I will ever fully comprehend the sizable debt my Savior paid for me. However, I can understand it a tad better having received such gifts and acts of kindness. But they pale drastically in comparison to the grace of God in the Cross of Christ. That forgiveness is "in accordance with the riches of God's grace." A grace beyond computation.

May I make the paradigm shift from one living in debt to one that is living a life of indebtedness to her Redeemer.



Majestic God; Hallowed be Thy Name. "My mouth will tell of your righteousness, of your salvation all day long, though I know not its measure". I am Your humble and ever-thankful bondservant, Lord; bought at a price. Ransomed only because You have deemed me worthy. Although the debt I owed was far more than I could ever pay, You have never treated me as if I were poor, for You have made me rich. As You have so graciously forgiven my debts in Christ, bring to my awareness those debtors I need forgive and the grace to cancel any debt I may hold. May it be that I honor the price paid for my life all of my days. Amen.

An Ancient Irish Hymn Relevant Still

January 27, 2010



Be Thou my vision, O Lord of my heart;
Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art;
Thou my best thought, by day or by night,
Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.

Riches I heed not, nor man's empty praise,
Thou mine inheritance, now and always;
Thou and Thou only the first in my heart,
O Sovereign of Heaven, my treasure Thou art.




~ Ancient Irish Hymn (circa 700 AD)
~ Translation: Mary Byrne, 1905
~ Versified: Eleanor Hull, 1912

God in the Storm

January 26, 2010



While Aaron was speaking to the whole Israelite community,
they looked toward the desert,
and there was the glory of the LORD
appearing in the cloud.

[Ex 16:10]

Who looks forward to a desert? But there was the glory of the Lord. In the midst of the cloud, no less! He is in our dark clouds. Often it is precisely there that we can see His glory most clearly. For in the very center of life's storms we tend to shift our focus unto Him.


That day when evening came,
A furious squall came up, and the waves broke over the boat,
so that it was nearly swamped. Jesus was in the stern,
sleeping on a cushion. The disciples woke him and said to him,
"Teacher, don't you care if we drown?"
He got up, rebuked the wind and said to the waves,
"Quiet! Be still!"
Then the wind died down and it was completely calm.


The storm that arose, terrifying Jesus' disciples, came when He was right there with them. In the middle of that stormy sea they saw His glory. Witness to His power and sovereignty added to their faith.


Then Ananias went to the house and entered it.
Placing his hands on Saul, he said, "Brother Saul,
the Lord—Jesus, who appeared to you on the road
as you were coming here—has sent me so that
you may see again and be filled with the Holy Spirit."
[
Ac 9:8-9, 15-17]



In the darkness of Saul's blindness, God was working through Ananias for his healing. When he was lost, confused, and unable to see, God had a plan for his transformation. This perceived tragedy the beginning of a phenomenal life in Christ. Clarity oftentimes comes after-the-fact (if ever).


Early on the first day of the week,
while it was still dark,
Mary Magdalene went to the tomb
and saw that the stone had been removed from the entrance.

"While it was still dark", Mary faithfully went to anoint her Savior. In her mourning, she arose early to dutifully tend to the difficult task at hand. She witnessed the brilliance of Jesus' glory in a state of loss and confusion.


At midnight the cry rang out:
'Here's the bridegroom! Come out to meet him!'

It could very well be in the middle of the darkest night, when our Bridegroom returns. Until that glorious day, He is a thought away -- a prayer's breath away -- for you to go meet Him right where you are.


where morning dawns and evening fades
you call forth songs of joy.

He brings calm in both the day and the night. Stay with God in the storm, waiting patiently in prayer; safe in His arms. Remain in His Word and He will speak peace to calm the storm raging within. Sing His praise til the night fades.

There's an encouraging phrase; "Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain" (source unknown). God teaches us to dance and provides for our joy from the unspeakable hope we have in Him. A sweet walk with Him lightens the lift of your feet trudging forward -- toward the Dawn.




Sovereign Lord; Hidden here in the cleft of the Rock, You are my hope, my strength, and my song.


Then Moses stretched out his hand over the sea;
and the LORD
swept the sea back by a strong east wind all night
and turned the sea into dry land, so the waters were divided.

[Ex 14:21 NASB]




Edited Post from the Archives

In the Middle

January 23, 2010


The pillar of cloud also moved
from in front and stood behind them,
coming between the armies of Egypt and Israel.
Throughout the night
the cloud brought darkness to the one side
and light to the other side;
so neither went near the other all night long.

[Ex 14:19b-20 emph added]



Trouble-filled clouds billow in, casting shadows far and wide.

Concern lingers like a thick blanket covering outlook.

Cares of this world in hot pursuit.

Camping itself between worry and faith --

Egypt and Israel.



Stuck in the middle --

Darkness on one side, light on the other,

Kept apart by forces within.

Forces of the Presence of God dwelling within.

Throughout all watches of the night.



Keep the enemy of my hope at bay, Lord. Through this night, bring light.




By day the LORD went ahead of them in a pillar of cloud
to guide them on their way
and by night in a pillar of fire to give them light,
so that they could travel by day or night.

Neither the pillar of cloud by day
nor the pillar of fire by night
left its place in front of the people.

[Ex 13:21-22]




Day or night, the Lord is present.

When clouds block God from view,

Be reminded,

His Presence is with His people.



Guiding by day,

Giving light by night,

Travel on, pilgrim.



Lead on, Lord, day or night. Thank you for being more visible in the night -- when Light is most needed. Father of all mercy, help me to see You in this cloud, in times when night falls heavy around me.




For God, who said, "Let light shine out of darkness,"
made his light shine in our hearts
to give us the light of the knowledge
of the glory of God
in the face of Christ
.

[2 Cor 4:6]




As Jesus, the Holy One of God, trod this earthen sod

He sought out and entered those dark places,

Opting not to lounge in sunlight.

Rather, giving the light of the knowledge of God's glory

Reflected in His world-weathered face.



Reflecting light upon those in darkness;

Desperate for healing,

Demon-possessed,

Blind, suffering, lost, and oppressed.



He communed with Father God in the dark of early morning,

He waged holy war of temptations in desert darkness,

He despaired in the dark of the garden,

He walked in the dark of the shadow of His Cross.



He redeemed life from darkness to light --

Making us Daughters of Light.

Leaving the light of His love in our hearts,

In the middle of His treasured creation and the world.

Opposing forces --

Egypt and Israel.



May Your Light within cast out any darkness I might add to this world. Thank You for entering those dark places and shining Your Glorious Light. I'm ever thankful to be stuck in the middle of Your Light within creating a barrier and protective diversion from the dark in the world without.

Creation Song ~ Fernando Ortega

January 22, 2010



Glory!

Praise the greatness of our God --

His splendor forevermore!


Fernando Ortega is one of my all-time faves - this song in particular. It's pure worship.

(Video very nicely done, coolram52!)

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on Side Bar Music Player
to silence background music



Remember to extol his work,
which men have praised in song.

[
Job 36:24]

Picture Perfect

January 20, 2010


We laughed; we sang; we . . . . painted. Girl's Night for daughter and I. We chose painting as our evening activity. We stationed ourselves at opposite ends of the table and set brush to blank canvas.

It didn’t take long for me to realize that we were both painting the same thing. A sunrise. And it wasn’t much longer before we started muttering our frustration. “God makes it look so easy,” I said. “He speaks and paints the sky with incredible beauty and here we try so hard to copy it.”

She was committed to hers and would stay on track to completion. I, on the other hand, repeatedly experimented with various techniques. I tried making adjustments and corrections to get the visual image out of my head and onto the surface. The harder I labored the bigger the mess.

It wasn’t really the end product I was shooting for anyway. The main intent was time well spent. I painted over the entire surface with sky blue paint. Artist daughter had another idea. She took my place before the rejected work and set to make a new creation.

She made something beautiful from my mistake.

“Isn’t that just like God? He takes the ugly and turns to lovely. He salvages our errant attempts and recreates for better use.”

It makes for a neat modern-day parable that can possibly be applied in life. First, leave God-things to the Master. And, stop my miserable attempts to fix my messes and ask God to step in (I usually just make it worse). Remember, He always creates something lovely from our messes and takes the hideous and makes it beautiful.


He got us out of the mess we're in
and restored us to where he always wanted us to be.
And he did it by means of Jesus Christ.
[Rm 3:21 Msg]



Thank you, Father, that You don't abandon the work of Your Hands and leave us in our messes. Thank You for the beauty, more than skin deep, that You create from my self-made ugliness. Amen.

To God's Threshing Floor

January 19, 2010



Where dare I go to receive God's blessing?
To the Threshing Floor!

A place built upon the Rock;
The foundation of His Temple;
An altar for sacrifice and worship.

A place for cleansing,
To separate chaff from grain,
Winnowing away all impurities.

The time of harvest has come;
Sled out potential, my God,
From tiny kernels of faith.

Blow, Holy Spirit, blow;
Sift out voices of lies;
'Til pure seed remains in Thy Hand.

Lord, meet me on the threshing floor, as I lay my spirit down. Gather, as sheaves to the floor, those impure things in need of threshing; before that Winnowing Fork is grasped. Tread out and smooth the tares; clear away the chaff, that pure grain may sprout and grow. Bring the increase of the threshing floor -- the blessing -- to Your storehouse. All for Your glory. Amen.

Eye-Opening Prayer

January 18, 2010



Then God opened her eyes
and she saw a well of water.
So she went and filled the skin with water
and gave the boy a drink.
[Gen 21:19]



Sometimes we just need to pray for God to open our eyes to see the solution already before us (and I'm "preachin' to the choir," folks!).

Do not be discouraged, dear one, God hears your cries of distress. He has a plan.

Granted, kept in the context of this passage, there is so much more going on with Hagar in this situation than we will ever fully grasp, but can you at least consider, in your own life experience, that God knows and that He has an answer to your situation?

Hagar was experiencing troubles inflicted by others but that did not negate God's intervention. Hagar cried out to God in desperation. She had lost all hope for her son's survival. Yet, God had a plan she did not see. Is that possible for you? He may have a plan for blessing before you that your distress blocks from view.

May you find encouragement in these words spoken by Isaiah:

Yet the LORD longs to be gracious to you;
he rises to show you compassion.
For the LORD is a God of justice.
Blessed are all who wait for him!

[Is 30:18]


Open our eyes, dear God, to see Your plan for us. A plan for blessing and not destruction. A plan with hope and a future. Amen.

The Difference God Makes in a Day

January 16, 2010


God is our refuge and strength,
an ever-present help in trouble.

[Ps 46:1]


The phone rings with news of the shocking and unexpected, sending one's heart and mind into overload. Emotions flood at the realization one you love is hurting.

A brief 40 hour period of time framed with bookends of tears. On one end, tears of pain, sorrow, and disappointment. On the other, tears of profound joy.

And in-between?

God. Nothing but God! Waiting in Him. Praying desperately to Him. Leaning on Him.

The void of space and time suspended in prayer and concern.

The well-being of a friend lay delicately in balance. All the while knowing and trusting in God's goodness -- regardless of outcome.

Times like these places life in perspective. Menial annoyances fall into proper place. God realigns proclivity.

And He shows His glory! His answer an immediate "Yes!" and, again, "Yes!"

A mind still reeling, a heart still racing, yet the matter already completely settled in the heavenlies. It all happened so fast our reality tries to catch up, process what has occured. From one day to the next, what a difference a day makes. What a difference God makes in a day!

You amaze beyond all words, Sovereign, Ever-Present Lord. From start to finish, You were there and we give thanks with great rejoicing.

He Hears the Cry of Your Heart

January 15, 2010


Evening, morning
and noon
I cry out in distress,
and he hears my voice.
[Ps 55:17]

The silent thief came in the night, robbing spunk and freedom from sweet Ruthie.

Difficult days marched on as she struggled with the most common tasks of daily living. On a particularly good day, when her unique personality seemed temporarily in place and she seemed a bit more aware and alert, I knelt before her wheelchair and simply asked; "How you feelin', Ruthie?"

"I'll just be glad when I'm free."

Such few words to convey her profound belief. Her frustration evident and understood. Her hope had not been stolen that fateful night. Nor was her faith. She clung -- to something far greater than that chair.

She awaits the Day. The Glorious Day. The Day of her Emancipation. When her body will no longer fail her and hold her captive.

My only response; "He hears you, Ruthie. He hears the cry of your heart."

Father, our faith clings to the knowledge that You hear the distress calls of the suffering. Whisper to their hearts that You hear, that You are near. Encourage hope and comfort Your children. Amen.

Light ~ A History

January 12, 2010



Earth, newly created, basked in glorious light. Shadows were born with forbidden fruit plucked in rebellion. They grew longer and darker and robbed earth of its Makers’ light.

Times of darkness marched on through this valley. The Light shone on, watching from above. Waiting to fulfill a promise to restore light; the subsiding light in the hearts of men.

The night grew dark. The night grew long. Waiting. The eyes of our hearts longing for light. Desperate for a hint of its coming. Hoping the forefathers message handed down was true.

Listen! I hear a word. A whisper in the distance. Heavenly heralds spark a flicker of light in announcements of impending births. The faint glow twinkles far off in the distance, growing slowly brighter. I strain eyes, and patience, and faith to wait its approach.

The most exquisite Light shines in a Bethlehem manger, lighting dark night skies as never before.

The heaven's blaze as God parts the skies, angels descend over a shepherd’s pasture. The glory of the Lord shines around those in the field as God comes near.

A star of wonder grows brighter. Capturing the attention of sky-gazers in the east. It’s a sign. THE sign. The long night has passed. The King of Glory has finally come!

The purest light pours forth from God’s perfect love -- illuminating all of history. Lighting the path onward and upward to God, our Father.

History's darkest hour came when the Light of Life was extinguished on a rugged cross on Calvary's hill. Three disconsolate days of blackness. Then Jerusalem's grave glowed with radiant Resurrected Life.

Shining now through our lives into a world starved for light. A world lost without The Light. A world made more brilliant with each remembrance of the Eternal Light of God. Streaming across horizons. Pressing continually outward. Reaching far beyond all space and time.



"I am the light of the world.
Whoever follows me will never walk in darkness,
but will have the light of life."
~Jesus~
[Jn 8:12]

In His Grace...

January 11, 2010


How would you tell God’s story?

We challenged our students to tell The Story. To provide an example, the teachers delivered a personalized rendition. I chose to tell it from the combined perspective of grace and faith. Even in summary form, it's still an amazing story. Gets me choked up everytime.

I was asked to post it here; so here goes



From the deep dark of eternity the Trinity existed. God spoke and created all things, as written in His inerrant Word. On the 6th day He created man and woman in His own image and breathed in them His very own breath of life. He walked with them in the garden until the day they chose not to obey His one command. They sinned against a holy God and broke fellowship with Him. In His grace, He did not destroy them. While they suffered the consequences of their sin – along with the earth, the animals, and all mankind – He clothed them and continued to provide for them.

Adam and Eve had children. Their 1st two sons were Cain and Abel. Because sin had entered God’s creation, Cain became envious of Abel and murdered him. When confronted by God, Cain tried to deny it. God disciplined Him but, in His grace, continued to provide protection for Cain.

Adam and Eve had more children and the earth’s population grew and grew. Lawlessness and sin also grew along with the population. Man behaved atrociously and God was terribly grieved.

He found Noah to be a righteous man that walked with God. In His grace, God used Noah to give man another chance. He gave Noah specific instructions and, in faith, Noah obeyed and so was saved – along with his family and the animals housed on the ark.

After the flood there were three nations with one language. The inhabitants decided to build a huge city with a tower that would reach heaven. Because of their arrogance, God frustrated their language therefore making communication difficult.

God had a plan from the beginning to restore His relationship with mankind and save them from their sins that they may be reunited to live with Him eternally. In His great grace He faithfully brought about the fulfillment of that plan.

He chose Abram to father a nation and a people for Himself. He made a covenant with Abram to give him a son and bless all peoples through his descendants. In faith Abram believed and God blessed him with a son. Isaac inherited this covenant and his firstborn sons were twins. Jacob, the younger, deceived his father into receiving his father’s blessing but God, in His grace, blessed Jacob also and eventually changed his name to Israel. Jacob fathered many sons. His sons and grandsons would become the 12 tribes of the nation of Israel.

One of Jacob’s sons was Joseph. Again, sin wreaked havoc on a family and Joseph was disposed of by his brothers. He was sold off and taken to Egypt but lived a remarkable life of faith, enduring many trials. Many years later Joseph was reunited with his family and they settled in this foreign land.

Long after his death he was forgotten and his people were enslaved by the Egyptians. They cried out to God and, in His grace, He chose Moses and his brother, Aaron, to lead them to freedom and a land of promise -- a land flowing with milk and honey. After God’s display of power and sovereignty through many plagues the hard-hearted Pharaoh finally released the Hebrews. In his grace, God protected them from death by the blood of the lamb. He went with them and aided their escape by miraculously parting the Red Sea. He led them by cloud by day and a pillar of fire by night. He provided for them in their journey. Many times they grieved Him and suffered consequences due to their bad attitudes and lack of faith. Eventually God brought them to the land He promised. He toppled Jericho, defeated armies and nations, and gave them a land of their own; He would be their God and they would be His people. They were to live differently – separate from the world – and were to worship Him alone and obey His laws, that they might receive blessing and be the instruments of His plan of promise and salvation.

As the nation grew and prospered they forgot their God and fell away. He would rescue them and provide leaders in the Judges but they would repeatedly turn from Him.

The time came when they no longer wanted God as their King. They wanted a king like the other countries. In God’s grace, He granted their request.

Their 1st king was Saul. He soon became wicked and sinned against God. God then chose David, a shepherd boy, to succeed Saul as king. David loved God. He was imperfect and sinned many times but he had a heart for God and, in God’s grace, He blessed him and made a covenant with him; from the line of David a Savior would come.

David’s son Solomon succeeded him as king. God have him great wisdom and riches and Solomon built a Temple for God in the city of Jerusalem. Israel grew and prospered and the people enjoyed a time of peace.

In the centuries that followed, Israel knew many wicked kings. The country split into two kingdoms and fell away from God. God allowed other nations to carry them off to captivity. God first used the Babylonians then, later the Assyrians, to bring them back to Him. But God, in His grace, never abandoned His people or forgot His promise. He continued to encourage them and warn them through messages by His many prophets.

Centuries of silence passed but there remained a remnant of His people that faithfully believed and watched and waited for their Deliverer.

To Zechariah and Elizabeth an angel delivered a message and a promise. They would have a son that would prepare the way for the coming Messiah.

Just months later angels delivered messages to Mary and Joseph. Mary, a virgin, would conceive a child through the Holy Spirit and this baby would be the Son of God that would save people from their sins.

The time came for the baby to be born in Bethlehem. A host of angels announced his birth to nearby shepherds and in the sky God shone the most incredible light. One the star gazers of eastern lands – known as Magi – would recognize and follow to bring gifts to honor this newborn king.

At the time, Israel was occupied by hostile Romans and corrupt religious leaders. The times were hard for the Jewish nation. This boy Jesus, both fully God and fully man, grew in favor with God and man. At the age of 30, He was publicly baptized by his cousin, John, and then began a ministry that would last only three short years.

Jesus performed many miracles and taught of the kingdom of God in parables. He fulfilled 425 prophecies recorded in the foretelling of the Messiah. When the time had come, God – in His grace – would institute a new covenant, a covenant of grace through Jesus Christ. Jesus would complete God’s perfect plan of redemption for mankind but He would have to suffer and die to do it. He chose to sacrifice his own life to save us.

Jesus was wrongly accused, endured an unjust trial, and found guilty of blasphemy. He was mocked, tortured, ridiculed, and nailed on a cross to die; shedding the cleansing blood of the Perfect Lamb of God. He was buried in a secured, stone-covered tomb and was resurrected on the third day. He appeared to his 11 disciples and over 500 for a period of 40 days, teaching His followers of God’s plan for His kingdom – the Church. He ascended to heaven where He now prepares a place for His faithful followers. In God’s grace, 10 days later He sent the Holy Spirit to those with faith to believe and obey. These new Christians spread the Good News of Jesus Christ throughout the region. They were jailed, persecuted, and killed for preaching; but, God’s plan can not – will not – fail.

Saul, a devout Jew, was miraculously converted; renamed Paul; and traveled on treacherous mission journeys that would plant churches all over Asia. His many letters to these churches became part of what we now call the New Testament.

Over 2000 years have passed in the history of the Church; but God, in His grace, has not forgotten His promise nor abandoned His people. By our faith and His grace we are forgiven, empowered to live holy lives, and boldly serve and proclaim His message. More believers are being added to His ever-expanding family as we await the promised return of His Son.

When Jesus returns, he will defeat His enemies, issue final judgment, and usher in a new heaven and a new earth where His disciples will live with Him for all eternity.

The Beginning


Now, you try.

Thick Plots

January 9, 2010


See if you can spot the villain,” I provoked my kids during Family Movie Night. “Every movie has one. Watch for clues, certain characteristics that will give him away.”

My own statement struck a familiar chord; reminiscent of my childhood days. I remembered my dad did that. “He’s the guy wearing the black hat,” echoed in the voice of my memory.

But the Pharisees went out and plotted how they might kill Jesus.
[
Mt 12:14]

There’s certainly a villain in the “Jesus Story.” At first glance we think it’s the Pharisees and Sadducees. Students in my Bible class have no qualms bashing and blaming. How often we're wrong. Oh, so very wrong! Accusations fly -- awry.

Them” is a comfortable response. So often we easily – and conveniently – reach the conclusion to blame the religious leaders of the day. Look closer. Which character would you finger as suspect?

The prominent candidate isn’t even mentioned in the narrative!

It’s ME! Fingers should point solely to self.

I remember when that conviction first cut deep. I never really “felt” like I was a “bad” person. What a lie that was! (Now I battle the voice stuck repeatedly on; “I’m not good enough!”)

In my early years I deduced that Jesus was unfairly and unjustly tried, convicted, tortured, and executed. As I matured and gained a smidgen of understanding, I reasoned it was part of God’s plan and that He was still in control. It wasn’t until I truly humbled myself and surrendered to His Lordship that I came to the reality that I was part of the plot. It was me -- my sin -- that drove those nails and hung Him high. As I discovered His unconditional love, I realized it was His love that spread those arms wide and chose to give up that Omnipotent Spirit to breathe Its last. I'm slowly learning that the obvious isn't always all that obvious.

Yes, dramas have their “bad guys.” Makes for good entertainment. Sometimes the plot is quite complicated and a difficult mystery to solve. Sometimes it’s a rather messy affair. The Good News is that dramas starring villains, whether fiction or non, can have happy, hopeful endings.

The Visible Christ

January 6, 2010


January 6th - the 12th Day of Christmas. Today the oldest festival in the church is celebrated. Ephiphany began in the 2nd century in Asia Minor. The name is derived from the greek Epiphainein, a verb meaning "to show forth, display." As a passive verb it means "to come into light, to come suddenly into view, to present oneself, to appear."

In closing the Advent season, I was reflecting upon this year's experience. I can honestly say that in drawing near to Christ and preparing my heart with His Word, in the watching and waiting for Christmas, He did come into view, into the light.

Observance of the Incarnation has an inexplainable way of doing just that. Jesus has a way of doing just that.

No, not face to face or in a vision. But He was very much a part of our holiday observance and celebration. A part of our lives and home and heart. He was faithful to show Himself as only He can -- and does. Visible through eyes of faith.

Like God peeled back heavens floor that the shepherds might see into heaven itself, He peels back the veil to our inner spiritual eyes to get glimpses of Him. His character in His dealings with man. Isn't that a part of what Christmas is all about? Him making Himself visible? Him, in the flesh, that we might see; believe?

He came near that we might also. And when we do, He shows Himself in the most remarkable ways.

Don't wait until next Christmas to make Him visible in your daily life. Leave that Christ-child out of the manger, out of the storage boxes, and place in Him on the throne of your heart. Help Him come into view in your surroundings in Twenty-Ten.

Lord Jesus; Show Yourself in fresh new ways this year. Ways we can be more like you.


Painting by: Carol Bloch

Celebrate The Name

January 1, 2010




..."you are to give him the name Jesus,
because he will save his people from their sins.
"
[Mt 1:21b]


* * * * *

On the eighth day,
when it was time to circumcise him,
he was named Jesus,
the name the angel had given him
before he had been conceived.

[Lk 2:21]


Today - January 1st - the 8th day. Most of the world's population is celebrating the birth of a new year. Celebrations of the birth of Christ have quickly passed. Desiring to remain in the spirit of my Christmas Advent with a daily focus on Jesus, I consider celebrating the naming of Jesus. Celebrating Him and all His name represents.

Jesus = Yehoshuah = YAHWEH Will Save

In the gospel passages alone I've read this Christmas of the Christ Child's birth (Luke 1-2:40; Matthew 1-2), I counted 20 names used to refer to God's Son. Each merely snippets into a high and holy attribute of His character and purpose.

He is Lord; Jesus; Son of the Most High; Holy One; Son of God; Horn of Salvation; Savior; Christ the Lord; Consolation of Israel; The Lord's Christ; a light for revelation to the Gentiles (Lk 1:17,31,32,35,69; 2:11,25,26,32); Jesus Christ; Son of David; Son of Abraham; the Christ; Immanuel; King of the Jews; Ruler; Shepherd; a Nazarene (Mt 1:1,17,23; 2:2,6,23).

By which do you call Him? By which do you know Him best?

A name for every season and reason under the sun. A name for every occasion; to fit every need. He is all these...and more. So much more!

Jesus - a Name by which many will both rise and fall.

Jesus - there is no other Name by which we are saved.

Jesus - Name Above All Names.

Jesus - a name to call upon throughout the year.

Celebrate the naming of Jesus today. Celebrate the Name, the Person Jesus Christ and all He is. All He has become to you.

Jesus; You are Lord, Ruler, and King. You are Jesus. You are. May Your Blessed Name be feared, revered, praised. Celebrated at the birth of this new year -- and everyday that follows.

Housekeeping

December 28, 2009


"No one knows about that day or hour, not even the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father. Be on guard! Be alert! You do not know when that time will come. It's like a man going away: He leaves his house and puts his servants in charge, each with his assigned task, and tells the one at the door to keep watch.

"Therefore keep watch because you do not know when the owner of the house will come back—whether in the evening, or at midnight, or when the rooster crows, or at dawn. If he comes suddenly, do not let him find you sleeping. What I say to you, I say to everyone: 'Watch!' "
[Mk 13:32-37]

Now it's time to shift into clean-up mode. Time to pack away the decorations for another year and put the house back in order. We're in housekeeping mode. In this passage I selected for today's meditation I mulled over this simile Jesus used in referring to this interval between Comings. We are watchful housekeepers.

In what is referred to as the Olivet Discourse repeatedly Jesus told His disciples to remain alert in the end age. He explained that "only the Father knows" the time to come and, fully understanding the great need for vigilance, He warned strongly to "take heed."


"Take heed, keep on the alert;
for you do not know
when the appointed time will come
."

[Mk 13:33 NASB]

We can draw upon His imagery in this painted scene to visualize us as dutiful servants with specific assigned tasks as we await the homeowners return. Keeping watch and ever ready.

"Don't let him find you sleeping."


Today I am reminded that though our waiting has passed, we wait still. Christmas Advent is over yet Final Advent lingers. Let's determine to be good housekeepers.


By the power of Your Holy Spirit may we remain faithfully vigilant in the present age. Amen.


"What I say to you, I say to all: 'Watch!'"

Anna's Life Lesson

December 27, 2009



There was also a prophetess, Anna, the daughter of Phanuel, of the tribe of Asher. She was very old; she had lived with her husband seven years after her marriage, and then was a widow until she was eighty-four. She never left the temple but worshiped night and day, fasting and praying. Coming up to them at that very moment, she gave thanks to God and spoke about the child to all who were looking forward to the redemption of Jerusalem. [Lk 2:36-38]


Anna, an elderly widow, so easily discounted. As easily overlooked as this brief passage. Accounts of Jesus' early days are few but this one speaks volumes. A short section of Scripture no less profound in the richness of its message.

The prophetess lived in fervent worship. Having been a part of the temple surroundings for so long, she blended into the backdrop, mainly unnoticed. Alert and aware of a coming Messiah, she recognized Him in that infant son. So, when these young Jewish parents came according to custom she responded in a manner pleasing to God.

This is the third ceremony required by the Law that they have observed in these 40 days since their firstborn's incredible birth. Not able to afford a lamb for the offering, she brings the very Lamb of God. There's great irony in Mary entering the Temple Courts to make an offering for her ritual purification bringing God's own purification for all mankind. Joseph and Mary first experience the prophets song of Simeon and now before them is this devout elderly woman.

Anna's name is the same as the Old Testament name Hannah, meaning gracious. Both of these faithful women sang praise to God of firstborn sons. She sacrificed her life in service to God in worship at the Temple and God blessed her with a message. Let us be gracious in sharing the Word God has imparted to us.

She knew what true fasting meant. God's word undoubtedly was etched on her heart. The passage we now know refer to as Isaiah 58 most likely one she knew full well. The burning question; "Is that what you call a fast, a day acceptable to the Lord?" Prayer and fasting was her life -- for most of her life. And what of our celebrations of Jesus? Do we dedicate just a day to our celebration of Jesus? Just Christmas? Just Sundays?

Anna had two responses of note we should emulate.

1). She gave thanks.

2). She spoke about the Christ child to all who hoped for deliverance.

Gracious Anna teaches us a valuable lesson by the way she lived her life. Her life lesson: give thanks and speak up. Give thanks to God for the astounding birth of His Son - living in us. Giving hope. Hope of deliverance. Speak about this God-Child that offers redemption.

Father God; Thank You for the recorded response of Anna, Your faithful servant. Make me more like her.


Painting Artist: Nora Kelly

What Follows Christmas?

December 26, 2009


Heaps of crumpled paper,
Piles of scrunched up bows.
Gifts long since opened,
Exchanges need be made.

The holiday jubilation hours since has passed.
Left with the mess of my own creation,
Christmas has come and gone at last.

Now what?!

Let it continue!

Don't let the spark go out of the wonder,
The adoration fade from our worship.
Stay near the Living Child of God,
Remembering the angel's message.

Meditate upon what Paul Gerhardt penned (1653):


O Jesus Christ, Thy manger is
My paradise at which my soul reclineth.

For there, O Lord, doth lie the Word
Made flesh for us; herein Thy grace forth shineth.

He whom the sea and wind obey
Doth come to serve the sinner in great meekness.

Thou, God's own Son, with us art one,
Dost join us and our children in our weakness.

Thou Christian heart, who-e'er thou art,
Be of good cheer and let no sorrow move thee!

For God's own Child, in mercy mild,
Joins thee to Him; how greatly God must love thee!


Lord God; Let Christmas reign in my heart and home all year long. Don't let the light go out my Savior came to bring. Keep me in a ceaseless, living nativity -- Jesus birthed in me. Amen.

Christmas Day Poetry

December 25, 2009


I know not how that Bethlehem's Babe
Could in the Godhead be;
I only know the Manger Child
Has brought God's life to me.

I know not how that Calvary's Cross
A world of sin could free;
I only know its matchless love
Has brought God's love to me.

I know not how that Joseph's grave
Could solve death's mystery;
I only know a living Christ,
Our immortality.



I Know Not How That Bethlehem's Babe
~Harry Webb Farrington, 1910

Painting: Adoration of the Shepherds
James Tissot
1836-1902

Christmas Day Hymn


A Hereford Carol


Come, all you faithful Christians
That dwell here on earth,
Come, celebrate the morning
Of our dear Saviour's birth.
This is the happy morning,
This is the blessed morn:
To save our souls from ruin,
The Son of God was born.

Behold the angel Gabriel,
In Scripture it is said,
Did with his holy message
Come to the virgin maid:
"Hail, blest among all women!"
He thus did greet her then,
"Lo, thou shalt be the mother
Of the Saviour of all men."

Her time being accomplished,
She came to Bethlehem,
And then was safe delivered
Of the Saviour of all men.
o princely pomp attended Him,
His honors were but small;
A manger was His cradle,
His bed an ox's stall.

Now to Him that is ascended
Let all our praises be;
May we His steps then follow,
And He our pattern be;
so when our lives are ended,
We all may hear Him call:
"Come, souls, receive the kingdom,
Prepared for you all."

(Author Unknown ~ Of medieval origin)

Christmas Day Psalm

Fairest of morning lights appear,
Thou blest and gaudy day,
On which was born our Savior dear;
Arise and come away!

This day prevents His day of doom;
His mercy now is nigh;
The mighty God of Love is come,
The Dayspring from on high.

Behold the great Creator makes
Himself a house of clay,
A robe of virgin-flesh He takes
Which He will wear for aye.

Hark, hark the wise Eternal Word
Like a weak infant cries:
In form of servant is the Lord,
And God in cradle lies.

This wonder struck the world amazed,
It shook the starry frame;
Squadrons of spirits stood and gazed,
Then down in troops they came.

Glad shepherds ran to view this sight;
A quire of angels sings;
And eastern sages with delight
Adore this Kings of kings.

Join then, all hearts that are not stone,
And all our voices prove,
To celebrate this Holy One,
The God of peace and love.




~Thomas Pestel
(1584-1659)

Christmas Day Prayer


Loving Father;
Help us to remember the birth of Jesus,
that we may share
in the song of the angels,
the gladness of the shepherds,
and worship of the wise men.

Close the door of hate and
open the door of love
all over the world.

Let kindness come with every gift
and good desires with every greeting.

Deliver us from evil by the blessing
which Christ brings, and
teach us to be merry
with clear hearts.

May the Christmas morning
make us happy to be children,
and Christmas evening bring us
to our beds with grateful thoughts,
forgiving and forgiven for Jesus' sake.


~Robert Louis Stevenson
(1850-1894)

Augustine's Call to Rejoice

December 24, 2009



The scroll of the prophet Isaiah was handed to [Jesus].
Unrolling it, he found the place where it is written:

"The Spirit of the Lord is on me,
because he has anointed me
to preach good news to the poor.
He has sent me to proclaim freedom for the prisoners
and recovery of sight for the blind,
to release the oppressed,
to proclaim the year of the Lord's favor."
[Lk 4:17-19 adapted]


Adapted from the works of St. Augustine
(354-430)


"Let us, then, celebrate the Lord's birthday with the full attendance and the enthusiasm that we should give it. Let men rejoice, let women rejoice. Christ was born Man; He was born of woman. Both sexes have been honored. Let him, therefore, who had been condemned before in the first man, now become a follower of the Second Man.

A woman had been the cause of our death; a woman, again, gave birth to life for us. The likeness of sinful flesh was born to purify the sinful flesh. For that reason do not let the flesh be found with sin, but let sin die that nature may live; for He was born without sin, that he who was with sin might be reborn.

Rejoice, you who are just. It is the birthday of Him who justifies.

Rejoice, you who are weak and sick. It is the birthday of Him who makes well.

Rejoice, you who are in captivity. It is the birthday of the Redeemer.

Rejoice, you who are slaves. It is the birthday of the Master.

Rejoice, you who are free. It is the birthday of Him who makes free.

Rejoice, you Christians all. It is Christ's birthday."

Our Righteous Father; There is no greater day to celebrate and rejoice over than the birthday of our Blessed Lord. We celebrate the birth of our Justifier, Healer, Redeemer, Master, and Friend -- today. "Joyfully, we adore Thee!" May we reflect the true joy You have birthed in us in the Most Extraordinary Way. In Our Most Glorious Lord and Savior. Hallelujah & Amen!


Painting:
Adoration of the Magi
Giotto di Bondone
1266-1337

A Tale of Two Searches

December 23, 2009



Then Herod called the Magi secretly and found out from them the exact time the star had appeared. He sent them to Bethlehem and said, "Go and make a careful search for the child. As soon as you find him, report to me, so that I too may go and worship him."
[Mt 2:7-8]


Yes, evil enters even the holy birth story. It contains both light and dark. Two state-of-the-hearts.

In search of the King of Kings, these wise travelers receive a summons from a wicked earthly king. These men on a mission were tempted by an enemy with ulterior motives. The magi were confronted with the power of choice. That Herod's maneuver was trumped by God lends us hope. For in a battle of wills, the one strengthened by God always wins.

Their quest was protected and overseen by God -- not to be undone by the devious plot of the enemy. They were wise enough to realize that no one can offer worship for another. They chose to heed spiritual counsel and faded into history. The mark they made upon holy pages a lesson for us all.

Detours, distractions, and temptations abound this time of year. They attempt to steal the worship meant for Jesus. Seek the King with treasure of a pure heart, and -- as promised -- He will be found to receive your worship (Dt 4:29).

Almighty God; Don't let the trappings of the season make a Herod out of me. May I search out the King of Kings myself; worship Him for myself, for no one else can offer Him my heart. Amen.

A Glorious Encounter

December 22, 2009



Suddenly a great company of the heavenly host appeared with the angel, praising God and saying,

"Glory to God in the highest,
and on earth peace to men on whom his favor rests."

When the angels had left them and gone into heaven, the shepherds said to one another, "Let's go to Bethlehem and see this thing that has happened,
which the Lord has told us about."

[Lk 2:13-15]



Steal away today and read this passage. Pause your preparations and try to imagine this unimaginable scene. Marvel in reading the account when heaven and earth met face-to-face. When common man encountered an Uncommon God.

God peeled open the skies above the poor laborers in the field. A great company of heaven's hosts made the most wondrous announcement. These chosen men experienced gleaming glory divine. The Lord's glory. They peered into heaven as God revealed His splendor.

What a glorious display to match a glorious event! The simplicity of the stable and shepherds are a stark contrast to the grandeur and majesty of the arrival and the angel's revelation.

The shepherds left their field and flock and ran to worship. Would we? Had He been born in today's busy world would we stop? Would we detour our set duties and plans -- on faith? If only I would respond as they did! They hurried to bend a knee and worship the Lamb of God. Oh, for that day when every knee shall bow...

Now we are surrounded by the signs of the season that keep Him before us, in the forefront of our minds. The heavens may not part and angels may not descend -- today -- but we have no less cause to pause and worship.

God of Glory; You have revealed Your Glory and the pronouncement has been made that our Savior has been born. May we run from our chores to worship the Lord. May I join with the angels in singing Your praise. May His glory shine through me today.

Delivering Love

Low in the womb He lay.
His movements have slowed.
Positioned and ready.
Life ready to be birthed.
Mother's breathing labors.
Abdomen walls grow taut, stretched tight.
Muscles twinge, relax, squeeze, contract.
Intensity increases more rapidly.
"Not here, not now."
She thinks back over these gestational months.
The disbelief, the stares, the heartache of rejection.
But the joy!
She recalls each blessed stage.
That first wave of nausea that confirmed suspicion.
The cravings that substantiated faith.
That surreal first flutter.
An elbow poking mid-section -- from the inside.
The tickle of hiccups.
The long talks, and hopes, and prayers.
The giddiness, apprehension, fear.
Exuberation!
And now, pain!
You groan to deliver.
You hold that hard globe to steady from the jostling ride.
Holding him in -- trying to delay the inevitable to a more convenient time.
But the time had fully come.
"We must wait until we can reach a place to rest."
Wave upon incredible wave, a body on sensory overload.
Wanting to go back and forward both at the same time.
"I must lie down."
My knees too weak to stand; back too cramped to straighten.
You must deliver He who will deliver you.
The world.
Your husband gives you aid, he lovingly comforts and coaches you along.
You finally lay, weary, upon a bed of straw.
What to do?
What now?
Crowned and straining forward.
Light pushed toward light.
At last!
Our gazes meet at last!
The One whose known me forever sees met me at last.
The child I've held for months I finally cradle within my arms.
The memory of travel, labor, and location vanish.
All I know is love.
All I see is Love.


Come Near Enough, Again

December 21, 2009


Christmas week. Swelling with excitement as we draw closer the day we've been waiting for, preparing for, we're pregnant with anticipation. Straining to near fullness with activities surrounding the coming holy day.

Draw near enough to be filled, as Mary, heavy with the Christ Child. Travel in your heart to Bethlehem to experience new life birthed in Christ. Don't miss the miracle. Don't overlook the awesome.

I chose to edit a post from the archives for today. As we draw near the date, may we, too, draw near the Child.

A gentle voice whispers in the air:

Come
Draw near the manger and adore the Christ child

Come
Draw near enough
to hear the cattle lowing

Come
Draw near enough
that the hay tickles your nose

Come
Draw near enough
to see the slow breathing of sleeping babe

Come
Draw near enough
that the very Breath of Life might breathe on you

Come
Draw near enough
that He may touch your heart anew


Is that tug on my heart Your voice whispering; "Come"? We respond by kneeling before our King. Drawing near enough to be part of the nativity scene, part of Your story. In our Lord's Name we offer ourselves and this prayer. Amen.

Hymn of Herald

December 20, 2009




Hark! The Herald Host Is Singing
Translated by J. Bernoff

Music by Engelbert Humperdinck
1854-1921


Hark! the herald host is singing
Thro' the silent holy night,
Tidings of great joy they're bringing,
From yon starry azure height.
And each heart is filled with gladness,
At the message which they bring:
"Christ is born; forget all sadness,
Trust in Him, your Savior King!"

And behold the stars bright glowing,
Shed o'er earth their radiant light,
While from Angels' lips are flowing
Anthems thro' the holy night.
Bright each window now is glowing,
Lighted by the Christmas tree;
And each cheek with joy is glowing,
And each heart is filled with glee.

Soft the messengers from Heaven
Wing their flight from home to home;
Bearing blessings God hath given
Unto all on earth that roam.
"Welcome, welcome, Christmas evening,
Bringing peace and love to earth!"
Show your gratitude, rejoicing,
Christians in your Savior's birth!

Mysterious Gifts

December 19, 2009



When speaking of gifts of mystery my memory drifts back to a Christmas when I was a teen. Mom wrapped a large gift in sheets and placed it behind the tree for what seemed like weeks before Christmas. Everyday I would prod her for answers. Clues even. I would beg and plead and we'd laugh. She delighted in the game. Giving the gift brought her joy but she also had the added pleasure of keeping me guessing.

God had a mystery gift for the whole of humanity. This would remain hidden in secret until the time had fully come to be birthed into a stumped world. An incomprehensible gift of love that God would deliver through Mary. When this was revealed to her through the angel Gabriel she asked; "How will this be since I am a virgin?" [Lk 1:34] It was a complete mystery to her.

The advent of the Messiah's first coming was shrouded in mystery. There is the beautiful and amazing mystery of Mary's conception. The early followers of Christ I imagine must have lived in a perpetual state of curiosity. Nicodemus was greatly puzzled at the thought of rebirth. The list grows from generation after generation.

God still has many mysterious gifts. Among them are the entire spiritual realm we know nothing of. The righteousness of Christ and the new life we receive upon baptism into Christ is indefinable. That we are born again as a new creation and the temple of the Holy Spirit cannot be adequately explained. Only believed.

We have God's mysterious gift of our promised resurrection; the world's redemption; a new earth as an eternal dwelling.

And what can be more arcane than our Lord's return. This advent we live in leading up to His 2nd coming is, too, shrouded in mystery. Why? Faith! God takes great pleasure in our believing. In our trusting.

The gifts of God are wrapped in the beauty of the truth of His Word. We need not unwrap them to accept them, receive them. We need not see what lies beneath to believe them as good and perfect gifts.

Heavenly Father; I have faith to believe. I receive Your gifts though I understand not. The most beautiful of all the gifts You have given is that precious Baby, wrapped in clothes and laid in a manger. The True Gift of Christmas, the Great Mystery of God, we celebrate with thanksgiving in this, our season of advent. In Christ Jesus, Amen.

Begotten of God

December 18, 2009



But when the time had fully come, God sent his Son, born of a woman, born under law, to redeem those under law, that we might receive the full rights of sons. Because you are sons, God sent the Spirit of his Son into our hearts, the Spirit who calls out, "Abba, Father." So you are no longer a slave, but a son; and since you are a son,
God has made you also an heir.
[Gal 4:4-7]

Holidays and family. They just go together. Like Christmas trees and lights, stables and cattle. They go together.

There are family vacations, family gatherings, family traditions.

Then there are the lists. Family lists. Christmas card lists, gift lists, packing lists.

Gospel writers Matthew and Luke both recorded family lists. Jesus' family lists. Luke recorded the geneology of Jesus back to God (see Luke 3:23-37). Matthew started the lineage with Abraham moving forward to Jesus (see Matthew 1:1-17). I heard this referred to as the "begat list". "Abraham begat Isaac; Isaac begat Jacob; Jacob begat Judah," and so on.

Jesus the Christ, Son of God, through the cross, begat John, Peter, Paul, ____________ [insert your name here]. You are begotten of God through Christ. Aren't all in Christ Begotten of God? The family list doesn't stop with only the names written in the Bible. They continue to be added to The Book.

Indeed, this is good news of great joy for our families to celebrate this blessed season.

Abba Father; Thank You that in Christ I am called your child -- a member of Your redeemed family.

Virtuous Gifts

December 17, 2009


When they saw the star, they were overjoyed.
On coming to the house, they saw the child
with his mother Mary,
and they bowed down and worshiped him.
Then they opened their treasures and presented him
with gifts of gold and of incense and of myrrh.
[Mt 2:10-11]


Close your eyes and imagine with me...

You look up through the crisp night air and you see a brilliant star sparkling bright against the black velvet sky. You've finally reached your destination. Exhausted yet exuberant you approach the home of family unknown to you. You don't know who will greet you at the door. You're not sure of their welcome response. You don't even know what you will say once greeted. You've come to a foreign land to honor a Newborn King of Promise.

Travel back thousands of years to the celebratory visit of the Magi of the East. Their tangible gifts were extravagant. Their sacrificial gifts of worship far more valuable.

Often our response to God's lavish gifts in Christ of salvation and eternal life create in us an intense desire to give in return. (And rightfully so!)

What gift will you bring to the Christ this Christmas?

Now, close your eyes once more and imagine yourself approaching the scene. What gift shall you offer?

It need not be elaborate. Consider simply bringing a gift of Christian virtues:

Giving
.....Give God a gift of praise. Give to others, in the name of Jesus,
.....a gift of thanks, joy, encouragement. Give of your time,
.....talents, resources.

Purity
.....Determine to live holy lives. Have pure motives,
.....use pure speech,choose actions of purity.

Servitude
.....Give yourself away to Jesus. This is ultimate treasure.
.....Give Jesus away to others. Servitude is the Great Giveaway.
.....Serve others in the Blessed Name of Jesus.

A suggested three merely a primer for your imagination, an idea-starter to consider other ways you can wrap your heart in adoration to offer to our King.

Lord Jesus; I offer a heart; a hallelujah; and committ to add to these a gift of Christ-like virtues. Amen.


(To view similar posts from my 2008 Christmas Advent series,
click on the links of these related titles)

Gifts For Our King

Gifts ~ God's Instruments of Love

Simply Grand

December 16, 2009


I marvel at the greatness in the simplicity of God's arrival.

He came -- not to a sophisticated, cultural city
....but an obscure village

Not to a royal palace
....but a cave

Not as a warrior prince
....but a baby

Simple. Plain. Small.

Grand! A plan of grand design, grand proportions, grand ingenuity.

Grand in its simplicity.

Magnificent God; Return me to the humility of the manger. Remind me You use the small, the ordindary, to accomplish Your set purpose. Make me small enough. In Christ. Amen.

Hues of Darkness

December 15, 2009



"But if your eyes are bad,
your whole body will be full of darkness.
If then the light within you is darkness,
how great is that darkness!"
[Mt 6:23]

The advent candle's halo-glow warms the room, diverts the eyes toward soothing light. A child's voice reading scripture fills the void, music to the heart, feast for the soul. The body is weightless with peace. I sense the healthy eyes this verse speaks of and the presence of God that casts out darkness.

Great darkness I've known. Seen in others. It comes in many hues.

The darkness of hopelessness.

The darkness of ignorance.

Darkness of sin.

Darkness of doubt.

Dark storms deep within.

Darkness of hatred; anger; indifference.

Darkness from being blind to truth. Blind to both light and darkness. Can the darkness be so dark you can't even see it? Can your eyes be so filled with it you can't see the lack of light? Sadly, yes. How great that darkness can be.

Not greater than the Glorious Light. He fears not darkness. He created from the dark abyss of nothing. He entered the dark womb of humanity to adorn flesh. Birthed into the dark of night. Darkness filled the sky as He died on Calvary's Cross. Buried in a darkened tomb. Victorious He rose. Blinding light filling death's chamber.

I rest my eyes on the light of advent. I rest in Light. Let Him fill every crevice.

Light a candle of Christmas. Bask in it's glow and fill your eyes with light.

Heaven's Pure Light is welcome here, wanted here, needed here. Bring health to these eyes to see it and eyes to see darkness that need be given over to Your sovereign Light. Amen.

Waiting for Light

December 14, 2009


The light shines in the darkness,
but the darkness has not understood it.

[Jn 1:5]


In the long wait of darkness the Light came at last. We have the Light and yet, too, another long wait in darkness. Yet darkness prevails not -- nor the world. Jesus has overcome both.

Advent reminds us of the waiting in expectancy. The hope in the promise. The promise that the Light will dawn again on this earthly horizon. We are reminded of what is yet to come. And Christmas can remind us of the celebration to come when it does.

Move out of the shadows and toward the Light. Step out of the material world into the spiritual -- into eternity. Where Jesus dwells and bids us; "Follow."

Light of Life; We rejoice in Your light that dispels every darkness, though we do not understand it. Empower us to cast out every deed of darkness and live in Your eternal light. Amen.

Multilateral Giftedness

December 13, 2009


Different gifts for different people.

Gifts for delight.

Gifts of purpose.

Gifts to fill a need.

JESUS.

This Gift fills the deepest of all needs.

Meets every purpose.

Brings great joy.

For child or adult, man or woman.

Rich or poor.

Every nation and culture.

For shepherds, magi, kings or peasants.

For you.

Conceive and bring forth into this world the Christ Child --
a Gift for you to share.

Heaven's Royal Visitor

December 12, 2009


“Blessed is the Lord God of Israel,
For He has visited and redeemed His people,
And has raised up a horn of salvation for us
In the house of His servant David,

Through the tender mercy of our God,
With which the Dayspring from on high has visited us;
To give light to those who sit in darkness and the shadow of death, To guide our feet into the way of peace.”
[Lk 1:68-69; 78-79 NKJV]

How many visitors are you expecting this holiday season? You tend a flurry of details as you prepare. You fluff and fix and fuss as you anxiously await their arrival.

The world has known the most grand and majestic of all visitors. A royal dignitary of highest honor. The world knew of His coming. And yet it welcomed Him in a dark, smelly cave that penned cattle. Not the most hospitable welcome we could afford. I believe Zechariah and Elizabeth's son, John, was born into a more comfortable setting than God's own Son.

At the birth of his son, Zechariah sang prophetically in praise of God. He celebrated God's redemption and extended a welcome of praise for the descendant of the most prized king of Israel. He had readied a welcome for this visitor long before He even arrived. A lesson well-learned from this elderly priest that the world not repeat it's grave error.

Zechariah's silence broken, he realized fully that God had remained ever mindful of His children and remembered His words of promise. God visited as His people sat in darkness. In His tender mercy He brought salvation. He brought light to the eyes to see hope and light for our feet to guide through the valley.

Welcome the Visitor of Christmas. Celebrate the redemption He brings with praise. Ready for His next visit.

Incarnate God; Blessed are you Lord and blessed are we for You have visited us with salvation. Shining light in the darkness and in this valley of the shadow of death. Guide us in the way of peace. Kindle our hearts to extend a warm welcome of heaven's Royal Visitor.

A Blessed Visitation

December 11, 2009


At that time Mary got ready and hurried to a town in the hill country of Judea, where she entered Zechariah's home and greeted Elizabeth. When Elizabeth heard Mary's greeting, the baby leaped in her womb, and Elizabeth was filled with the Holy Spirit. In a loud voice she exclaimed: "Blessed are you among women, and blessed is the child you will bear! But why am I so favored, that the mother of my Lord should come to me? As soon as the sound of your greeting reached my ears, the baby in my womb leaped for joy. Blessed is she who has believed that what the Lord has said to her will be accomplished!"
[Lk 1:39-45]

Do you have an Elizabeth in your life? We all need them. That one person you can turn to with the things of God. In your excitement and praise. With your epiphanies and questions. When you need encouragement. Do you have that One?

Mary had Elizabeth. They shared a common experience in God. That made them suited to minister to each other.

One's true character is revealed in how we respond to God. They responded in faith and obedience and had the godly support to carry out His assignment.

Elizabeth recognized the blessing of Mary's visitation. Recognizing the Lord in Mary, Elizabeth was filled with the Holy Spirit herself. Oh, that the Holy Spirit in others would leap for joy upon seeing us. Would recognize Christ in us.

Our Gracious Father; May we be so favored as to have the Holy Spirit in others leap for joy at the recognition of Christ in us. Amen.


Painting:
The Visitation
By
James J. Tissot
1836-1902

Son Of The Most High

December 10, 2009


God sent an angel to announce
Man's Redeemer born as babe,
Son of The Most High

Born of virgin Mary
Conceived of Diety,
Son of The Most High

Promised Messiah
By prophets of old,
Son of The Most High

An unending kingdom
He will justly reign,
Son of The Most High

Word from the beginning
Come in flesh to dwell,
Son of The Most High

Born of God in Mary
Born of God in me,
Son of The Most High

Impossible for man
Made possible only by
Almighty God Most High



Painting:
The Annunciation
By Carl H. Bloch
1834-1890

Advent Hymn

December 9, 2009


Hosanna Now Through Advent
By: Claudia F. Hernaman
1623


Hosanna now through Advent
With loving hearts we sing,
For Jesus Christ is coming
To be his children's king.

Hosanna! Blessed Jesus,
Come in our hearts to dwell,
And let our lives and voices
Your praise and glory tell.

Hosanna! Let this welcome
Ring out from ev'ry heart;
Draw near to us, O Jesus,
And nevermore depart.

So when we see you coming
With angels in the sky,
Hosanna, loud hosanna
Shall be your children's cry.

We lift hosannas heavenward as we come toward Christmas and as we await the arrival of Jesus our King. Amen.

Peace of the Prince

December 8, 2009


For to us a child is born,
to us a son is given,
and the government will be on his shoulders.
And he will be called
Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God,
Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace.
[Is 9:6]


I've reached a stage of life where peace outranks excitement. Less adventure and surprise - more predictable calm. Some would call that boring.

In years' past we would load up the car and head to the hills. Escape the rat race of the big city and settle into simple. Not exactly genuine peace. I've had my fill of that kind of peace.

There's a significant difference between a tranquil soul and a tranquil environment.

The kind of peace the world is craving is lasting peace. Deep-down-in-your-soul peace. A peace that transcends these hurried Christmas days.

There are two distinct gifts of peace we can thank Jesus for this Christmas. The peace we have in our relationship with God - no longer are we considered enemies (Rm 5:1). And the inner peace of a contented child. Where the mind and heart have a place to rest -- the Christ of Christmas.

I can still remember those mid-night feedings with my precious babies. After silently nursing in the still of the night they would ease off into a deep slumber. There was an incredible peace that would wash over me as I watched them. We have that in common with Mary.

Jesus was born our Prince of Peace. Mary, too, watched over her sleeping newborn babe, fully at rest in Father God. She held Peace Himself. Beheld the only true source of blessed peace.

He brought a peace to the world that the world does not know, nor possess. A peace only from the promised Prince. Are you in need? Pack up your heart and head to the manger. Peace awaits you there.

"Peace I leave with you;
my peace I give you.
I do not give to you as the world gives.
Do not let your hearts be troubled
and do not be afraid."
[Jn 14:27 emph added]


Precious Prince Jesus; There is no sweeter rest than being lulled by Your peace. Fill us with Your peace as we trust in You. Amen.

 
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