Psalm 95:2-3 "Let us come before His presence with thanksgiving; Let us shout joyfully to Him with psalms. For the Lord is a great God."
Friday, November 22, 2013
Exodus 3:14 God said to Moses, "I AM WHO I AM"; and He said, "Thus you shall say to the sons of Israel, 'I AM has sent me to you.'"
Some of us took on an assignment on our Facebook Status updates: 30 Days of Gratitude. Postings require a certain shout-out to those “things” we probably thank God for every day, (well, we should anyways) like our family, our provision, forgiveness-- to the not so recognized, like a washed car, the Star Spangled Banner, angels. I’ve enjoyed reading others’ posts while listing mine.
In this season of thankfulness, I received a reminder. Let’s be thankful not just for our stuff, not for what we do, what others do, but just for the shear knowledge and humble thought of who God is. For doesn’t all of that stuff, the doing, the receiving come from Him?
Subtract, cross out, delete all the stuff, all the blessings, the job, even the people…your health, even your family…
Can Thanksgiving still dwell in your heart?
Let’s look to God and God alone in all His Glory; all His sovereignty and say Thank You!
because (and He doesn't need a because)
And If God received a “number?”
Three things you may not know about Me…
#1) I thought about you and loved you when I was making the Earth.
#2) I thought about you and loved you when My Father sent Me. I knew your name when as a babe, Mary beheld My Glory.
#3). I thought about you and loved you when I bled and died on the cross and because of those thoughts, that love, I conquered death…for you.
Thank you Lord, for you are All-Powerful, Beautiful, Caring and Compassionate, Divine, Enormous and Eternal, Faithful and Forgiving, Great, Holy, Hopeful and Healing, Indescribable, Just, King, Love, Magnificent and Mindful of us, Nurturing, Omnificent and Omnipresent, Powerful and Personal, Qualified, Renewing and Righteous, Saving and Strong, Trustworthy and True, Unveiling and Unwavering, Victorious, Wonderful, eXcellent, Yielding for us, Zealous to Redeem. You are my God, My Savior, my Portion, and my Deliverer. May I rest only in this knowledge and may it bring an eternal peace to my soul, whatever my status. Amen.
Friday, November 15, 2013
Psalm 9:1 I will give thanks to the Lord with all my heart; I will tell of all Thy wonders.
The seasons take their sweet time coming upon us here in the Southland. Fall seems to be officially here when the Halloween candy disappears and the pyramid display of Mrs. Cubbison's stuffing is teetering at the entrance of every favorite grocery store.
Just once I'd like to...nah...
This week the sun shined bright and a few records were set in the high 80's and even the 90's. Finally, Friday felt like fall. I missed snapping a picture, but the leaves piled everywhere on campus; thick and rustling underfoot. I thought of my good friend and co-worker traveling back to Indianapolis this week, supporting her daughter and our high school band and color guard at the National's, the major high school band competition. Christina and her husband took some time to see "fall" in the midwest (or is that back east?) and she sent me this picture.
My niece who attends ASU in Tempe, sent me this desert perspective of the Arizona sky.
Capturing the full moon last night, a glowing ring around it and a smattering of clouds starting to form, a promise of sprinkles made me hope for more. My skin begs for it.
Today, while leaving campus, the trees clapping and shedding, blackbirds swooping in, unafraid of teenagers, I looked to the Heavens and captured this moment.
A lesson in a short, beautifully depicted video shared this week in one class, benign of any deep spiritual stand (for that could not happen), encouraged one to look at all that surrounds and take in the WONDER, the specialness. Let's be intentional in recognizing that every day, every moment for some...for all of us, lies a gift. God in His Word said it very clear, "Be still, and known that I am God."
I agree. While some seemed amazed by this "revelation," this inspirational wisdom, it only confirmed to me what I already know and soak in everyday through God's Word. No cinemotographer scripted this. God's Word says it loud and clear.
Gratefulness births peace.
Everyday miracles around us, humbles.
The Heavens declare His Glory
And in His Wonders, I bring Worship.
Thank you Lord, that peace, healing, humbleness, and true worship comes in fluttering fall leaves and the chipper of a blackbird, in the swirling orange sherbert and angel contrails of a desert sky, in the moonbeam reflection of a nightime canvas painted by Your hands, and in the promise of a soaking of Your love, billowed up in graceful clouds framing Your Light, the Light in which I count my blessings and tell of Your Wonders. Amen.
Friday, November 1, 2013
Psalm 119: 103 "How sweet are Thy words to my taste! Yes, sweeter than honey to my mouth!"
Yesterday, Halloween crept onto the calendar page; October 31st lit up our pumpkin's carved up smiles and filled up bags with sugary delight and the utterance of...
Sweets or Threats!
Yep, we teach our little ones to say it...TRICK or TREAT?
So whatcha got? My bag is open, I'm expecting something and it better be good and it better be what I like and big and...
How many spotted the BIG KIDS at your door, more than the adorable cutie pies?
It's not hard. They may cover their face with a mask but we know because they are tall, self assured with their thrusting-open bag, and quick-to-make-an-exit to the next house.
Today, in a class survey, the question of last nights escapades came up. "
"Did you go out and where did you go?"
Yes, the high schoolers I work with went out. They go to a specific gated community that is known for giving out FULL-SIZE candy bars and FULL SIZE fun.
The thing is, some were complaining that this particular gated community, known for its mansions and high-end lifestyles, "closed shop" at 8:00p.m!
We're done, Good night! See you in another year. Close the gate. Turn out the lights!
When we come to the Lord's door, we come humbled. He lit the way with His sovereign grace and we followed the path. Some of us come with parents, some with friends, some brave it alone.
With a gentle knock, He is waiting and ready to give us the desires of our heart and of course, the Big Size of Blessings, no doubt.
What does your treat bag look like?
Do you stand shyly with a small paper bag or do you have the KING-sized pillow case anxious for all He wants to give you?
God knows the face behind the mask. He knows what's been stuffed into a costume, what props we use to pretend we have authority, control in our life. He knows our hidden monsters, our demons and what gives us bad dreams and anxiety. His blood washes our fears away for He conquered death. Stop living as a zombie. Enter His gates which never close, never lock up or lock out.
He's waiting for you to ring the bell of forgiveness, and He's already picked out what he wants to put into your treat bag, the Fruits of the Spirit!
Mr. GoodBar- GOD, He melts hearts, and then uses our hands for His purpose. Come, taste the rainbow of His promises. He is the Creator of the Milky Way and the Starbursts. His grace gives us a break from our sin even when we feel like a nut and even when we don't. The Holy Spirit refreshes us with the sensation of His Love. We are the apple of His eye and His Words are sweeter than the 'Bit O Honey to our mouth. Come to God on any day of the week, and that day becomes our Pay Day. We can be assured that mounds of treats await us. God does not snicker at us but delights in us. We cannot trick God. Whether big or small, creepy or cute, funny or freaky, the Lord wants us all to knock and enter His Gates for an eternal Harvest Celebration.
Thank you Father God for waiting by the door and filling my heart with your goodness when I took the step of faith and knocked. Your sweet salvation assures my soul and satisfies what I crave. May I dump the bag of Your goodness at the feet of others and always have the desire to share. Thank you for angel butterflies (my friends) who give candy kisses in my life. Your "candy bowl" is endless and I will never get a cavity! Amen.