Wild Ride One-a-Day Wednesday    10/19/16

A life worthy

In all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make your path straight (Proverbs 3:6).

If you didn’t read yesterday’s post, may I suggest that now would be a good time?  Otherwise, today’s post will not make a whole lot of sense.  Just a suggestion–you do what you gotta do.

Call me Mr. Toad.

So all we had to do was get Teensy down the hill–¾ of a mile of steep, winding, rutted, half-washed-out dirt road.  With no power, which translates into no power steering and no power brakes.

Sweet

Alec and I gave the old girl a shove, hopped in, and held on tight.

It took about two minutes…or twenty years…kinda depends on your perspective.  I remember it in brief glimpses–hauling the wheel around tight turns, standing on the brakes to avoid going over the edge.  At one point we flew; that was interesting.  So very much dust.  It was a rollercoaster ride without the safety harness or the secure track.

Metaphor for life, anyone?

Maybe I should have gone with the alternate translation for today’s verse.  Instead of, “He will make your path straight,” I could have said, “He will direct your path.”  Cause the literal path down the mountain was pretty unstraight, but it was the path God directed–it was the only way to go.  And because it was God’s ordained path, we were as safe in our flying minivan as if we had been wrapped in our sleeping bags, snoozing in our high tower.

So, yeah, we made it to the bottom of the hill, and Justin’s truck, and we jump started Teensy and were on our way.  Mundane things tinged with the colors of divine appointment.

I wonder what adventure is in store for you today, Beloved?  Trust in Him, and hold on tight.

Happy Wednesday

He Knows One-a-Day Tuesday    10/18/16

A life worthy

 

But as for me, I trust in you (Psalm 55:23b).

Last weekend, my son and I went camping.  The campsite was an old fire observation tower, 40 feet above the ground.  We were about 20 miles from anything resembling civilization, out on gut-busting dirt roads.  The final push to get to the site required a ¾ mile trek up a steep, winding, rutted, half-washed-out dirt road. The whole thing was a 4X4 paradise.

Except for the part where we were in a minivan, which made it less than paradisiacal.

In any event, we made it…extremely barely.

We had  two wonderful days of manly dad-son bonding time in our eyrie, which is great but not the point of this story.  The point came as we were preparing to leave.  Teensy, our minivan (What–you don’t name your cars?) was packed, the site was clean, the campfire was thoroughly out, and I turned the key to fire up the engine.

click

not vroom

click

not chugga-chugga-chugga…

click.

I checked for obvious signs of damage–the ride up had been pretty traumatic to poor Teensy–and found none.  The obvious conclusion was that something had been accidentally left turned on, and the battery was dead.

May I remind you that we were pretty isolated?  In fact, aside from a few hunters, we hadn’t seen a soul in two days.  Certainly no one had ventured up the treacherous road and come near our tower.

We were oh-so-seriously-stuck.

And here comes the awesomeosity (thank you for being so patient).

At the very moment that my guts began to clench and my throat began to swell, before we had a chance to pray anything more eloquent than, “God…help!” we heard voices.  Around the bend of the road appeared a man, two children, and a dog. The man smiled, greeted us, and asked, “Do you need help?  I think I have jumper cables in my truck.”

Divine appointment? Ya, you betcha.  

Angelic visitation?  I wouldn’t be surprised.

I’ll finish this story tomorrow–I do have to get to work, after all.  The point for today is this:  While we were still eating our breakfast, long before we knew we even had a problem, God had a plan in motion to save us.  He knew the car wouldn’t start, and had Justin and his kids on their way up the mountain long before I ever turned the key.

Chew on that today.

Happy Tuesday, Beloved.

No-thing One-a-Day Monday    10/17/16

A life worthy

…neither height nor depth nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord (Romans 8:39).

Of course there’s nothing in the physical world that can separate us from God.  Outer space or ocean floor, you can’t get beyond his reach.  You already knew that.

But what about the emotional world?

What about when life is fantastic, and I get so caught up in my own amazingosity that I forget God?

What about when “I make my bed in the depths,” so depressed and beaten down that I can’t muster the strength to lift my head to Heaven?

Emotions are within his sphere too, Beloved.

All Creation is under his sway, and he has promised us, right here, that none of it can separate us from the love of Christ.

There is only one uncreated being in all the cosmos, only one who would be capable of erasing God’s love from your life, and he’s the one making the promise.

So I think we’re safe.

You are safe.

Take that into your week, Beloved.

Happy Monday

Now and Then One-a-Day Friday    10/14/16

A life worthy

…neither the present nor the future… (Romans 8:38c).

Neither the present…

when I’m distracted and frazzled and busy and sad and lonely and frightened and desperate and insecure and so completely overwhelmed that I barely have time to read this silly little devotional

nor the future…

when I have no idea what will happen

…though God does

or what mistakes I will make

…though God does

or what sins I will commit

…though God does

or who will hurt me

…though God does

and I can only cling to his Word and trust and pray and hope that he really is all he promises to be.

Yes, that’s about it.

How about this: I’ll cling and trust and pray and hope for you today, and you do the same for me. Whaddaya say?

Thanks, Beloved.

Spirit World   One-a-Day Thursday    10/13/16

A life worthy

…neither angels nor demons… (Romans 8:38b)

I would love to see into the spiritual world.  When I read of Daniel’s visions, or those of John the Apostle, I get hungry, wondering what it will really be like to see into that world.  I know that it’s there, and filled with unimaginable power, but I can only perceive the tiniest fraction of it.

And yet, interesting as it may be, ultimately the world of angels and demons has little effect on our eternity.  My life—your life—is hidden with Christ in God.  It’s a done deal.

I don’t really know why or how an angel might want to separate me from God.  That’s beyond the scope of this brain to comprehend.  I can understand why a demon might—and what tactics might be involved.  I’m sure that I have even experienced the attempt, though I may not have realized it at the time.

Doesn’t matter.

You may stand at the center of a spiritual melee, but you are secure.

You may swim in a whirlpool of spiritual attack, but you will not be pulled down.

God’s got you, and nothing can take you from him.

It’s Thursday–and you are Beloved.

Death and Life One-a-Day Wednesday    10/12/16

A life worthy

For I am convinced that neither death nor life… (Romans 8:38a)

If I get squished by a narcoleptic cement truck driver on my way to work this morning, I will still belong to God.  In fact, I will immediately be ushered into his presence, to spend eternity in his glory.  I get that.

You know…sorta.

But the “life” part, that’s something to chew on.  Life can’t separate me from God, either.  Because frankly, that’s the far more likely scenario of the two.  There are so many things out there that are designed to separate us from God’s love.  Everywhere you turn, there is darkness reaching for you.  If it were up to you, your strength, you would be swept away.

But, of course, it’s not up to you.  That’s the point.

God is strong enough to hold you, even when sin and fear and insecurity and doubt and laziness and despair try to tear you out of his grasp.

I wouldn’t suggest that you go out of your way to test that promise, Beloved, but you can trust it.

You can trust him.

Happy Wednesday

More than Conquerors One-a-Day Tuesday    10/11/16

A life worthy

 

No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us (Romans 8:37).

Some days I feel like a conqueror; some days I feel like the conquered.  Those “things” that Paul mentions—persecution, famine, peril, sword, and all the rest—are ever so much tougher than anything I’m likely to face today, and yet sometimes I feel defeated before I even set foot outside my door.

Three words to notice this morning: are, through, loved.

Are Do you notice that God doesn’t say that we feel like conquerors?  He says we are.  The Lord of the Universe knows our emotions—he created them.  He knows the power they have to motivate us to goodness; he also knows the power they have to confuse, to distract, to deceive us.  We say, “I feel.”  God says, “You are.”

Through When God first sent the Israelites into the Promised Land, they balked.  The enemies they saw were too many, too big, and too fierce, and they refused to go fight them.  So God rebuked his people, telling them they would stay in the desert for the rest of their lives, and their children would take the land.  At this, the Israelites had a change of heart and went up to battle—against God’s instructions.  They got whipped.  Of ourselves, we are alone, small, and afraid.   Through Christ, living in His power, we are unstoppable.

Loved We always seem to end up here, don’t we?  He loved us enough to give his Son.  That redeeming love has brought us into his family, made us his in ways that we can never fully grasp.  He has conquered sin and death—past tense, even though it may not always feel that way—through and because of his great love for us.  For you.  If you are his, you conquer with him.

You are a conqueror.  

Wrap yourself in his love and charge into your Tuesday, Beloved.

Nothing One-a-Day Friday    10/7/16

A life worthy

My daughter and I are in a local production of The Hiding Place, a play based on the life of Corrie Ten Boom.  Corrie and her family were followers of Christ who hid Jews from the Germans during World War II.  They were discovered, captured, and imprisoned. Only Corrie survived the camps.  To call it a powerful story is an understatement of the highest order.  This week I am taking a look at some of the lessons we can glean from this story.

Who shall separate us from the love of Christ?  Shall trouble or hardship or persecution or famine or nakedness or danger or sword?…For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth nor anything else in all creation will be able to separate us from the love of God that is Christ Jesus our Lord  (Romans 8: 35-39).

You know, it’s so easy for Corrie to quote this verse.  All she had to face was a Nazi death camp.  I have to…

Oh. Wow. Yeah. Never mind.

Beloved, chances are good that your Friday will not include Nazis or famine or swordsmen.  

‘Course, you never know.

Still, this day is just stuffed with things that want to get between you and Jesus.  It starts with your own sin and basic patheticosity, moves through this broken and selfish world, and culminates in a whole host of spiritual forces dedicated to your destruction.

Hmm…maybe the Nazis aren’t so bad after all.

Nope…they’re so bad.

Point is, none of it can pull you away from Christ.

Not the darkness outside.

Not the darkness inside.

You are his.  He has chosen you, in spite of…you.  He has claimed you as his own and he fiercely protects you.  He is stronger than anything you will face today or tomorrow or ever.

Breathe that in, Beloved of Christ.  Soak in it.  Let it lift you up and carry you through whatever today holds.

Happy Friday

The Least One-a-Day Thursday    10/6/16

A life worthy

My daughter and I are in a local production of The Hiding Place, a play based on the life of Corrie Ten Boom.  Corrie and her family were followers of Christ who hid Jews from the Germans during World War II.  They were discovered, captured, and imprisoned. Only Corrie survived the camps.  To call it a powerful story is an understatement of the highest order.  This week I am taking a look at some of the lessons we can glean from this story.

“…whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me (Matthew 25:40).

At one point before their arrest, the Ten Booms shelter a young Jewish mother and her newborn.  Desperate to find a more permanent hiding place for the tiny family, Corrie approaches a local pastor who has a large, secluded home.  The pastor, consumed with fear, refuses the baby.  “Definitely not!” he says.  “Why, we could lose our lives for that Jewish child!”  Casper, Corrie’s father, takes the baby in his arms.  “You say we could lose our lives for this child?  I would cosider that the greatest honor that could come to my family.”

As it happened, Casper and his daughter Betsie would die for that child and for the other Jews they had sheltered from evil hands.  I believe that he died without regret.

Beloved, what is your life worth?  Will you spend it on the least of those Christ loves?  You might be called to give it in one glorious, heroic gesture, as did Casper,

but  probably not.

More likely you will spend it little by little, quietly and unnoticed, changing lives without fully realizing it.  

Or will you hoard your life, clutching it to you as if by your own power you could maintain it?  As if life itself were the end, instead of the means.

That’s the funny thing.  In Christ, your life is not yours to keep; it is only yours to give.

“He who wishes to save his life will lose it, but he who loses his life for my sake will find it.”

Yeah, that.

Happy Thursday, Beloved.