“I Believe there are Angels among us!”

I was just listening to a lovely song about angels among us.  It makes me cry every time.  There was a time when I was moving back to the U.S. after teaching in Europe for a few years.  I had some heavy suitcases (no rollers in those days!).  After a long flight, the line through customs, and a bus trip, I was exhausted and couldn’t go on as I struggled with my load while walking to my hotel.  I stopped, set down my suitcases, and told God I couldn’t go on any more.  I was at my physical end.  Instantly, a man came up to me and asked if he could help me.  Nowadays, I would probably whack him with my pocketbook, or hand over all my money.  However, I KNEW he was the answer to my cry to the Lord.  I said, “Yes, thank you.”  The man politely took the heaviest suitcase and walked me the few extra blocks to the hotel.  I thanked him and he simply left.

To this day, I know that whether human or a divine incarnation, that man was sent by God.  Sometimes, when we are new in God, He allows us to have experiences like that to increase our faith.  However, time moves on and experience begets wisdom.  As the necessary tests and trials come to strengthen us, we need to remember those early days and know of a surety, that God is still there.  He still sends those divine beings to us in our hours of need.  We may never be aware of their presence.  It becomes our duty to remember those supernatural moments early in our walk with God and cling to the knowledge that they are still walking with us every single step of the way.  “They come to you and me in our darkest hour.”

Please remember this when you are being tried and life’s struggles become too much to handle alone.  Just put down the suitcase, take a deep breath, and ask God for His assistance.  You are still His beloved child.  You are never alone.  As he left this earth, Jesus left us with these words: “Lo, I am with you alway, even unto the end of the world.”

Enjoy this beautiful song that inspired these reflections.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2QF0IEU8EcQ

On becoming content

The apostle Paul said, “I have learned, in whatsoever state I am, therewith to be content.” Philippians 4:11

Wow, what an amazing sentence to be able, not only to say, but to live sincerely.  I hear a lot of whining and complaining, sometimes coming out of my mouth, but often around me when I’m out and about.  There are troublesome things outside of us that we don’t have much control over, such as, prices, crime, traffic, weather, social problems and politics, but there are also a lot of personal things, such as, jobs, bosses, husbands, wives, children, etc.  Do any of those things ring a bell?  We all have our own situations going on, our own microclimate so to speak.  And yet, Paul said, “I have learned, in whatsoever state I am, therewith to be content.”   What does it mean to be able to say that I have learned to be content?  It means:

  • I believe that all things that God allows to come my way come from my completely loving Father who only desires my eternal wellbeing.
  • Therefore, everything that happens in my life is absolutely and only for my good, even apparently negative events and situations.

Because this is true, it requires of me:

  • Complete trust in Him
  • The total letting go of fears, worries and anxiety
  • My love and devotion to loving and serving such a being that only considers what would be best for my life.

Thinking of Paul’s life, he was beaten, stoned, shipwrecked, and thrown in jail among other things.  Wow, I can’t say that I have attained to such a perfect attitude in regards to everything that has happened and is happening in my life.  Some situations have been hard and others will continue to be difficult.  And yet, …

Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace, whose mind is stayed on thee: because he trusteth in thee. Isaiah 26:3

So, how does that translate into our daily lives?

  • Say goodbye to complaining
  • No  more bad attitudes

Recently, I went to a memorial service for a dear friend who passed away.  There were several people who gave testimonials about her life.  One person said that my friend never had a bad word, ever, to say about anyone.  Several talked about her constant thoughtfulness and caring attitude.  Another talked about overhearing her praying in her office.  She was always happy, kind, and fun to be with.  In other words, she was ready to pass into the next life where the angels don’t complain about anything and don’t dare to bring railing accusations, even against the evil one.

So, in the end, we see that Paul’s simple statement is really much more than a simple statement.  It is a way of life that we need to build on day by day.  I can only stop complaining about what’s going on in my life today and look for the good.  Rainy day?  It’s good for me.  My boss is angry?  Okay, what can I learn from this?  Can’t pay my rent?  What is God showing me?  How is He leading me through this?  Life comes hard at us sometimes.  Sometimes troubles heap up in multiples and last a long time. However, even in our most troubled days, we can, one day at a time, build such an attitude and as we go along, it quietly becomes our life.  It is possible to begin to see that all of it, every bit of it, has our Father’s loving fingerprints on it, drawing us closer to Him day by day, until at last we can say, “Thank you, dear, sweet, loving and kind Lord.  Even in my darkest days, you were there, building up my relationship with you.”

The LORD hath appeared of old unto me, saying, Yea, I have loved thee with an everlasting love: therefore with lovingkindness have I drawn thee.  Jeremiah 31:3

God in a heart

Enjoy this song, The Goodness of God, sung by Cece Winans.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9sE5kEnitqE

Our inherited right – religious freedom

“Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof.”

The first amendment of our U.S. Constitution

Today (1-16-2024) is National Religious Freedom day, established by our own U.S. Congress.  Regardless of what many would have us think, we have the right to worship God as we wish.

In 1663, King Charles II granted a Royal Charter for the Colony of Rhode Island & Providence Plantations to be specifically established for religious toleration of all faiths.   “…our royal will and pleasure is, that no person within the said Colony, at any time hereafter, shall be any wise molested, punished, disquieted, or called in question, for any differences in opinion, in matters of religion, who does not actually disturb the peace of our said Colony; but that all and every person and persons may, from time to time, and at all times hereafter, freely and fully have and enjoy his own and their judgments and consciences, in matters of religious concernments, throughout the tract of land heretofore mentioned, they behaving themselves peaceably and quietly and not using this liberty to licentiousness and profaneness, nor to the civil injury or outward disturbance of others.”  

Therefore, let’s not relinquish the freedom that our forefathers, and even the king of England, granted us, but more importantly, that God allowed us to have.  Thank God that such a right was included in the amendments to our constitution.  To take it away would require taking a knife to the very foundation of our country.  However, there are those who would like to re-interpret the meaning of the words in our constitution and also those who would like to make religion, or the love of God our Father, look like hatred.

Happy National Religious Freedom Day!  Use it wisely and lovingly!

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Reading between the lines, praying for Israel

It has been nearly a week since Hamas’ despicable attack on Israel.  Nobody needs more horrific details.  At the bottom of this page, you can find a link to an article that I read this morning.  The headline is very deceiving, so I am hoping those who love Israel can ignore it.  Instead, as you read the article, read between the lines.  This article caused me to ask myself some questions.  Here they are:

  1. Israel has spent billions of dollars on high technology specifically earmarked to warn and save its citizens concerning incoming bombs.  Why hasn’t Hamas spent a dime to do the same?  Why do they spend all of the money they receive from other nations on more bombs to lob at Israeli citizens?  Why don’t they care enough about their own citizens to protect them?  Well, of course, they are never attacked unless they attack first, or unless there is a specific threat of them attacking.  Also, when their citizens are killed, it results in more sympathy and more donations.
  2. Also, since Israel knows that Hamas will not warn their own citizens, and since they know their controversy is not with the Palestinian citizens, but with Hamas, isn’t it unusual that the Israeli military sends out automated calls to people in Gaza to warn them?!  Do you know of any other nation in the world that calls citizens of the place that they are going to bomb in order to warn them that they should get out?  And since Israel does that, why don’t the people who receive the calls have some sort of warning system?  Perhaps a special bullhorn or something.  Granted, the warning calls give them only a few minutes to run.  Of course, Israel cannot give a lot of time.  That would end up in Hamas’ hands.  Also, other neighboring countries who are sympathetic to the Palestinian people could make it easier for the people in the most imminent danger to get out.  Since Israel has already given several days’ notice of their ground invasion, where are the buses and the extra help or whatever to help those people get out?
  3. The article blames the blockade for the lack of a warning system, saying that they can’t get the right materials to create such a system.  Would Hamas actually use any materials received for that purpose?  They receive a lot of sympathetic press with the current situation.
  4. Israel has made a vow: Never again.  They will do everything in their power to ensure the safety of all of their citizens.  They go out of their way to retrieve hostages.  They have studied and practiced how to launch precisions attacks and precision incursions specifically to save the lives of their citizens.  Why doesn’t the Hamas government value the lives of their citizens more than their inflamed desire to obliterate Israel?  The Washington Post says, “the terrorist group deliberately hides out in densely populated areas, using the large numbers of Palestinians there as human shields.”  That is just sad, and very evil.
  5. And finally, why do people living in countries that recognize Hamas as a terrorist organization then sympathize with them?  Sympathize with the people, not that government.  Free the people, not from the Israelis who live in peace until provoked, but free them from Hamas.  Help them build a government that respects the rights of its own people and those of its neighbors.

https://www.cnn.com/2023/10/12/middleeast/gaza-airstrikes-warnings-invs/index.html

Hope, Spring and Resurrection!

With one grim news story after another, it has been hard to keep negativity at bay.  This afternoon, I was looking out my kitchen window while washing my hands for the umpteenth time.  The woodpeckers were pecking at the suet, a gentle spring rain was cleansing the landscape and a patch of bright yellow daffodils were lightly dancing in the gentle breeze.  Wow! I thought.  It’s spring!  Why did God allow all this to happen in the spring?

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God is always looking for a closer relationship with each and every one of us.  We have forgotten Him and put Him in second (or third or last) place in our lives.  He wants to be first.  Is that selfish of Him?  Absolutely not.  When He is first in our lives, He can lead us in the way we should go.  He can show us the right way.  We do have free will, but our free will should guide us to choose the right way.  There is a right way and a wrong way.  The wrong way always leads us into trouble.  He wants the best for us, but individually and collectively, we have let Him down.  He’s not allowed in very many places at all any more.

People are fond of quoting this Scripture: If my people, which are called by my name, shall humble themselves, and pray, and seek my face, and turn from their wicked ways; then will I hear from heaven, and will forgive their sin, and will heal their land. (2 Chronicles 7:14)  It’s one thing to quote it and shove it into people’s faces, kind of raw and self righteous, but it’s another thing to take it to myself.  Looking at myself, having a serious talk with God my Father and admitting my own issues.  I can be sure, 100% sure, that when I do the first part of this Scripture, God will always keep His promise and do the second part.  He is over the top reliable and dependable.

Sooo, why is this happening in spring?  Spring is the season of so many hopes.  The hope of warm weather.  The hope of a great garden this year.  The hope of quiet evenings out on the deck or afternoon picnics in the park.  We have a spiritual hope as well.  He will never leave us without hope.  “A bruised reed shall he not break, and smoking flax shall he not quench.”  (Matthew 12:20)  This is also the season of resurrection.  We can resurrect our connection with our Father.  He is always there to encourage and sustain us.  When we do the self reflection, the repentance, the restoration, He will absolutely hear from heaven, forgive us, and heal our land, both the personal “land” of our hearts and the land of our nation.  Let’s not take this time in quarantine lightly. Let’s use it to reconnect with Him.  We can resurrect His life in us.  Sincere best wishes for a fruitful (and healthy!) time of quarantine and a peaceful season of resurrection.

If you see something, say something

 

Tuesday was a spectacular day, high on blue sky and sunshine, low on humidity.  A perfect ten!  I was taking advantage of such great weather to repaint the steps to both my front and back porch.  By 11:30 am, the front set of steps was finished and already drying.  I moved onto the rear porch steps and began to scrape them.  As I scraped the loose paint off, I noticed a car driving by that had stopped near the top of my drive and a little boy stepped out.  He must have been about nine or ten.  He took out a phone or camera and began taking a picture or sets of pictures of the little woods on the other side of my driveway.  It seemed rather strange to me and I kept my eye on the car as I continued my scraping.  The car did leave and another car quickly stopped in their place.  A woman leaned out the window and began screaming at me.  “Get inside!!!  There’s a really large bear!!!”  She repeated her strong warning again as her words sunk into my brain.  I quickly jumped up, ran inside and looked out the window.  The biggest bear that I have ever seen was ambling down my driveway just a few feet from where I had just been.  He strolled down my driveway and into my back yard where he shuffled around a bit more before heading downhill towards another street.

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The bear – taken from a safe distance!

As I processed the situation, several questions popped into my head.  What was the lady in the first car thinking!  Why did she allow her young child to get out of the car when there was an obviously large bear close by?!  Did she think it was a cute little puppy coming towards her and her son?  And the next thought, why did she fail to warn me?  I do think she saw me because I looked up to see what was going on several times.  Did she think that I would just figure it out as the huge bear got closer?  After those puzzling questions, it struck me about how kind the Lord is. “THANK YOU LORD for the second lady!!”  Thank you Lord for people who care enough about their fellow man to warn them of impending danger.  The bear was not looking to eat me, but who knows what he might have done had I reacted unwisely in my own fright.

I can only guess at the first woman’s motives.  Maybe she was too busy in her life to think about the consequences of her actions.  Maybe she was just ignorant of bear behavior.  Sometimes people are so involved in their own lives that they can’t see the needs of others.  Self involvement creates a total lack of compassion for what others may be feeling or needing.  Am I so self involved that I can’t see the need of another human being?  Would I stand by while my neighbor gets attacked by a bear, either actually or metaphorically?  Would I be the one to leave the Samaritan lying injured by the side of the road?

There are plenty of Scriptures that tell us that we are in fact our brothers’ keeper.  We don’t have to be overbearing about it, but there are many ways to warn, advise, counsel or discuss with our brothers and sisters without acting like we’re somehow superior.  Sometimes, when a threat is immediate, it calls for an immediate and clear trumpet blast.  Watch out!  There’s a cliff!  Don’t go down that road!  Don’t respond to those scammers!  I can’t let you drive when you’re drunk.  Give me the keys.  I’ll take you home.  Whatever it may be.  Of course, other times require a soft approach.  How can I help you?  And even sometimes, just silent prayer.  What we can’t do is just ignore people’s needs.  I am certainly grateful for the woman who observed the situation, took a moment out of her busy day to stop her car and shout her warning.

If you see something, say something.  It’s a good reminder in so many circumstances, both natural and spiritual.

Time Passages

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I love the title of Al Stewart’s song, Time Passages.  It describes so well the amazing gift of time that we have on this earth.

My dear mother passed away in early January.  A parent’s passing is always a defining moment in a person’s life.  My mother was blessed with time.  She was 96 when her time came to pass on.  Although she had been afflicted with some type of dementia for several years, she was still cute, sweet and at times downright funny.

However, it wasn’t always so.  Helping to write her obituary, I realized a lot of things about my mom and ever since her passing, there have been conversations with siblings about her life and reflections on what she accomplished in life.  One single life on this earth is so complex and so precious.  Each life has a myriad of experiences to go through and so much to learn from those experiences, taking each lesson learned on into the next experiences.

Mom had a lot of challenges in her life.  She had a fairly controlling mother, eight children and not much money.  She lived through the depression years, World War II and the shocking 60’s when all societal rules seemed to fly out the window.  She spent hours dealing with her own mother when she herself had small children to take care of as well and later, when her father and her mother-in-law were old and needy, she spent all of her days caring for them and taking care of those needs.

My mother was an overcomer.  She met all of those challenges with grace and dignity.  Sometimes she had reactions as anyone would, but she did what she needed to do without complaint.  As we were writing our mother’s obituary, we realized that we couldn’t make it so flowery that she would seem to be a saint from the moment of her birth.  It wasn’t that way.  It never is, right?  Isn’t it more real, more adventurous, and more challenging to have a life long parade of situations that, through the passage of time, shape our nature?

Mom always had her own personality, but her character developed as she aged.  She became more patient, a better listener, more concerned with others.  As those qualities increased, others decreased: less anger and less worry.

Enhancing the positive qualities and diminishing the negative ones is what this life’s journey is all about.  We are all born with issues and we all encounter troubles along the adventurous road of life, but what an exquisite testimony there is when one of God’s children is at the end of their journey here, giving those who knew them the opportunity to look back at all the hardships along their route and to witness firsthand the growth of God’s life in that person.  What a solid evidence, sure and positive, that we can do the same in our lives.  Our situations may be different, but we have the same potential that they did.

When we witness a wonderful life, we don’t have to stand far off and feel dismal about our own existence.  This person was an ordinary person, just as we are, and he or she began his/her life with the similar challenges and similar skepticism about the possibilities of ever changing them.  Because we, like them, are born into the human condition, we too can allow our circumstances to mold our character and improve those things that require either a bit of touch up or a major overhaul.  We too can experience time passages and watch God’s handiwork in our lives.  Day by day, step by step, we come up a little higher and when time has finished its passages in our lives, hopefully others will say of us that we were overcomers and will, in their time, find inspiration to do the same in their lives.

The Kingdom of Heaven is within!

I have a relative that lives on an island in the Caribbean.  He has often said that he lives in paradise.  During the night on Tuesday, his paradise was demolished.  He lost everything but his dog and his life.  We are extremely grateful that his life was spared.

Many stories emerged this week that make it abundantly clear that the earthly places that we equate with paradise can be destroyed.  However, the true paradise, the Kingdom of Heaven, will never be destroyed.  If it dwells within you, it is your life and can never be taken from you no matter the circumstances.

It will be like the house built upon the rock.  When wind and storm and rain beat against it, nothing, no storm and no attack from hell, can tear it down.

Life is an allegory of something bigger

 

My garden is my place of quiet and peacefulness.  Yesterday I brought in the top of a lettuce plant that had gone to seed and this morning I was taking off the tiny flowers and opening them up.  The tiny seeds inside fell into the paper bag.  Soon there were enough seeds in the little bag to plant plenty of lettuce in next summer’s garden.

One lettuce plant produces enough seeds to create ten future gardens.  Imagine how many gardens could be created with all of the seeds from all of the plants in the garden!  God is amazing.  He put enough seeds in one plant to create an abundance of new plants.  It’s a miracle.

Think of a maple tree.  Each maple has thousands of tiny helicopters on it that will float down to earth and potentially become more maple trees.  He gave us enough seed to make up for all the possibilities.  Seeds falling on rocks.  Seeds being eaten by squirrels.  Seeds being washed away by rain.  Even with all of the destruction that can happen to each maple seed, in the spring we find our yard filled with tiny maple seedlings after a few spring rains.  And no matter how I clean up my garden, in the spring I find random lettuce plants growing here or there, tiny tomato seedlings sprouting where I don’t want them any more.  About fifteen years ago, I planted some mustard green seeds.  Every year those mustard greens still show up.  They never sprout in exactly the same place, but they faithfully make an appearance wherever the wind has blown them.

As I open each miniature seed pod and scrape out the seeds, it is impossible not to realize that these seeds represent hope.  They are the hope of a successful garden, not this year, but next.  They are the hope of the return of spring even before winter has arrived.  They are the hope of new life, of all things good, of things even bigger and better than this year.  Thank God for hope.  Thank God for the tiny seeds that anchor us in the faith and knowledge that life will go on.  Winter does not last forever.  Hardships will cease. Spring will come.

Ever since the creation of the world, his invisible nature – his eternal power and divine character – have been clearly perceptible through what he has made.  (Romans 1:19)

Memorial Day Freedom

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Memorial Day. In memory of those soldiers who died in the service of their country.  There is a boulevard in my small town called Memorial Boulevard.  Along this boulevard are several memorial statues dedicated to city soldiers who lost their lives in various American wars.  There are also oak trees planted along this boulevard and next to each oak there is a marker with the name of a city soldier lost in World War I.  There are about thirty such markers, a huge toll for such a small town at the time.  It has been nearly a hundred years since they died on foreign soil fighting for freedom.

So, what freedom did they fight for?  One hundred years ago, the average citizen had less freedom than modern young people in regards to his or her family.  It seems as if young people had certain obligations towards their families that young people today don’t have.  To a large degree, today’s youth can choose the career of their dreams, move to the location they desire and marry whom they choose.  They can make a life for themselves, but is that freedom?  At the same time, we have lost other kinds of freedom that people one hundred years ago took for granted.  Today, we owe much to our government.  More and more, our government decides what is appropriate.  We have lost the right to pray in our schools, to put the Ten Commandments in public places and even to display a creche at Christmas time on the town green.  The people of one hundred years ago would be surprised at what we can no longer do.  Are we now “free?”

What makes a person free?  We would all agree that a  person who is addicted to alcohol, smoking or to internet porn is not free.  He/she is a prisoner to that habit.  Just as an addict is not free from his addiction, I am not free if I freeze in fear each time I face a large crowd in a public speaking situation.  I am a prisoner of that fear.  Or perhaps each time I open a package of cookies, I eat the entire thing.  I am a prisoner to that craving.  Both situations create a negative result for me.

So, on this Memorial Day, as we honor those who died to preserve our freedom, what makes us free?  Freedom in regards to our family or our government increases or decreases and yet still we find ourselves not one hundred percent free.  The only real freedom we can enjoy is freedom inside of ourselves, in our souls.  Only the truth can make us truly free.  If we live that truth and free ourselves from those things that hold us prisoner, then we are free indeed with a freedom that no one can take away.

We are truly grateful for those soldiers who nobly fought and died to preserve our natural freedom.  It gave us the opportunity to find and live our spiritual freedom.  Thank you to those thirty young men who died one hundred years ago.  Thank you to the men and women who have died before then and since that time.  The most deeply felt thank you must be reserved for Jesus who most nobly fought and most lovingly died that we each might find our true freedom.  Thank you Jesus.  We remember you this Memorial Day weekend.