Our seven grandchildren range in age from twelve to twenty-five. Sometimes it's hard to believe they have grown up so quickly, and we have added that many years to our age since the first one was born. When birthdays and Christmas come around we no longer go shopping for a gift we hope they will like; we take the easy way out and buy gift cards or send cash. They all enjoy that and mostly remember to say thanks, although we have been known to hint to their parents that appreciation is not only appropriate but very necessary.
So it was surprising when I awoke in the middle of the night two weeks after Christmas and, as sometimes happens, my mind found a myriad of thoughts to keep me from going back to sleep, one such thought being which grandchild had remembered to say thanks for the gift we sent and which one had not been heard from. I remembered hearing from the oldest grandchild and the youngest, but what about the others? No word from them, time to prod Mom and Dad.
I believe there's a faith connection in everything we do or think and so my nocturnal ruminations on the grandchildren led me to question my own gratitude to our heavenly Father for all that he has given, and daily gives, to me. My scripture reading later than morning led me to Psalm 136 v.1 "O give thanks unto the Lord for He is good: for His mercy endureth for ever." I began to wonder, do I have to be prodded to thank Him for everything He bestows upon me day by day? How can I express my thanks to Him? Definitely through prayer and praise but what service can I give that shows my love and thanks in a tangible way?
It's like a television program I enjoy called "Crosswords" where the host says to the contestant, "This is a question only you can answer". Indeed, how true. It is a question only each one of us can answer.
The light of God surrounds me,
The love of God enfolds me,
The power of God protects me,
Wherever I am, God is.
O give thanks unto the God of heaven for His mercy endureth for ever. Psalm 136 v.26
Jean Dean
Monday, January 28, 2008
Friday, January 18, 2008
Devotional 1-18-08
My faith has always been very personal to me and its hard for me to talk about very personal things. Some people do such a beautiful, natural job of sharing their faith. I wanted to be able to do that-the words just wouldn't come. I felt I was letting God down, letting myself down. So I prayed (and am still praying) for God to use me, to give me the courage, and the faith, and the knowledge that I needed to speak up for Him. I had been writing devotionals for sometime before I realized that maybe this was Gods answer to my prayer-allowing me to share my faith with many without saying a word!
God answers our prayers in ways we do not expect (almost always in my experience!). I had never thought of myself as a writer. Those 500 word essays that were due every Friday for my freshman English class were like a black cloud hanging over my head all week. But, I really enjoyed my first devotional book, and sitting in church the next year when the forms appeared in the bulletin a voice in my head kept saying "You can do this Margaret" and it kept it up until I filled out the form. Gods been helping me write ever since!
First Corinthians 1:1-9 tells us that every Christian has a job to do, a role to take, or a contribution to make and all are important. Be available, and God will use your talents-even some you may not realize you have!
The hymn "Here I Am Lord" asks 'whom shall I send?'. The refrain answers:
Is it I, Lord?
I have heard you calling in the night.
I will go, Lord, if you lead me.
I will hold your people in my heart.
Margaret Williams
Thursday, January 10, 2008
Devotional 1-11-08
Matthew 3:13-17 ; Mark 1:9-11
Reuben -- Hebrew -- means "behold, a son"
Reuben had stood at the edge of the river
Witness to what had begun as something ordinary
One man, approaching another
Greeting each other as friends.
He hadn’t been able to hear what was being said,
But finally, the one named John,
The one who had at first seemed resistant,
Smiled ruefully,
And had baptized the one named Jesus.
Suddenly, the ordinary had become miraculous.
After the baptism
Jesus lifted his head
And looked toward the sky.
The heavens parted,
The voice of God reverberated
Across the water.
It echoed with a fullness
That shook Reuben
Down to his soul.
God had said,
“You are my son.
I love you;
With you I am well pleased.”
A glow of happiness lit Jesus’ face
A light that was so extraordinary,
So full of pleasure,
That it could light the world.
Water and tears slid off his face together
And his smile was astonishing.
Laughter sprang from his lips
And filled the air with his joy.
Reuben carried all of this home with him.
He felt transformed.
Changed.
Remade.
Life would never be the same again.
He had always – all his life – believed in God,
But now he had heard His voice
And seen His son.
And nothing would ever be the same.
He walked onto his farm
And stood at the edge of a field.
He saw his son working.
Since his son had become a man
They had not been close.
Some days they barely spoke.
Reuben was bursting with this news.
How could he explain it to his child?
How could he describe the voice of God?
The look on the face of the son?
Reuben realized that he had never seen
His own son with such joy on his face.
He walked across the field,
Laid a hand on his son’s shoulder,
And said,
“You are my son.
I love you;
With you I am well pleased.”
Surprise, and then disbelief,
Crossed his son’s face.
Finally, all was replaced with wonder.
A glow of happiness lit his face
A light that was so extraordinary,
So full of pleasure,
That it could light the world.
Tears slid off their faces,
And their smiles were astonishing.
Laughter sprang from their lips
And filled the air with their joy.
Kim Matthews
Thursday, November 22, 2007
Devotional 11-23-07
How many times I have heard the statement “I don’t know how to pray.” Maybe we are afraid of speaking aloud, maybe we fear making grammatical errors, or we are afraid that the content of our prayer may seem trivial to another person or to God. You may have another reason to believe you can not pray. There is nothing to fear as God is a loving God.
First of all what is prayer? It’s talking to God. From the book “Hearts on Fire,” Carlo Maria Martini says that when a person explores his or her deepest desires or questions-and talks about them with someone else who is on a similar journey- each person in the conversation receives new understanding, new insight. A good reason to pray.?
We may be concerned about what to say to God. What would you like to tell your mother, father or your best friend ? These are the exact same things God wants to hear about. God wants to hear about your joys, your hurts, what you want to do with your life, mistakes you have made, things you would like to change in your life, your deepest needs and desires.
There are prayers of praise, prayers of thanksgiving, prayers of intercession (praying for others), prayers asking for forgiveness, prayers asking for protection, and prayers that search for a closer relationship with your God. In Matthew 6 we are given some guidelines for praying. Prayer always pleases God if we pray with sincerity, thinking of what we are saying. God loves a prayer that does nothing but give praise to God. Have you ever tried to stay on track and utter a prayer that has just one theme, as being a prayer of praise or of thanksgiving?
In Matthew we are told to go into our closet and pray. In other words find a quiet secluded place. It may be in your home, as you walk, in the car, or even in church. The emphasis needs to be on God. So get comfortable, look forward to talking to your best friend, and share with him. If there are times when you can not think of the right words, it’s all right, just spend some quiet minutes - God knows. Then don’t be surprised when you feel “strangely warmed.” Pray as often as you can, as often as you would want to talk to that best friend, as often as you feel drawn to Christ’s calling. And you might be surprised to know that God sends a lot of the answers that you have been trying to find, and along with the answers a wonderful sense of peace and joy, and a connection with God and with those around you.
Marilyn Holleron
First of all what is prayer? It’s talking to God. From the book “Hearts on Fire,” Carlo Maria Martini says that when a person explores his or her deepest desires or questions-and talks about them with someone else who is on a similar journey- each person in the conversation receives new understanding, new insight. A good reason to pray.?
We may be concerned about what to say to God. What would you like to tell your mother, father or your best friend ? These are the exact same things God wants to hear about. God wants to hear about your joys, your hurts, what you want to do with your life, mistakes you have made, things you would like to change in your life, your deepest needs and desires.
There are prayers of praise, prayers of thanksgiving, prayers of intercession (praying for others), prayers asking for forgiveness, prayers asking for protection, and prayers that search for a closer relationship with your God. In Matthew 6 we are given some guidelines for praying. Prayer always pleases God if we pray with sincerity, thinking of what we are saying. God loves a prayer that does nothing but give praise to God. Have you ever tried to stay on track and utter a prayer that has just one theme, as being a prayer of praise or of thanksgiving?
In Matthew we are told to go into our closet and pray. In other words find a quiet secluded place. It may be in your home, as you walk, in the car, or even in church. The emphasis needs to be on God. So get comfortable, look forward to talking to your best friend, and share with him. If there are times when you can not think of the right words, it’s all right, just spend some quiet minutes - God knows. Then don’t be surprised when you feel “strangely warmed.” Pray as often as you can, as often as you would want to talk to that best friend, as often as you feel drawn to Christ’s calling. And you might be surprised to know that God sends a lot of the answers that you have been trying to find, and along with the answers a wonderful sense of peace and joy, and a connection with God and with those around you.
Marilyn Holleron
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
Devotional 11-16-07
Dear Beloved One,
I see your loneliness and fears, your guilt and frustrations. I see your endless search for love and fulfillment. All this must be in order for you to come to the end of your own understanding. Then you can hear My voice. Listen carefully amid the noise of the world and you will hear. "I love you." I shed my blood for you to make you clean. Give yourself completely to me. I created you to be completely as you are, and you are lovely in My eyes. Do not criticize yourself or become depressed for not being perfect in your own eyes. This leads only to frustration. I want you to trust Me-one day, one step at a time.
Dwell in My power and My love and be free. Be yourself. Don't allow other people to control you. I will guide you if you let Me. Be aware of My presence in everything. I'll give you patience, love, joy, and peace. Look to Me for answers, for I am your Shepherd and I will lead you. Follow Me. Listen and I will tell you My will. Let My love flow from you and spill over to all you touch. Be not concerned with yourself. You are My responsibility. You are Mine. Let Me have the job of making you like Christ. Do not struggle, but relax in My love. I know what is best for you. My will is perfect. My love is sufficient. I will supply all your needs. Look only to Me.
I love you,
Your Heavenly Father
In the book God Is Closer Than You Think by John Ortberg, at the end of chapter 7, he states "No one else can sing your song." That really made me stop and think. Each of our relationships with God is unique. He doesn't expect us to be like anyone else. He made each of us different from anyone else-not better, not worse just different. He gave each of us special talents to use for Him, but also flaws to learn from and keep us humble! With His help we will be able to take that divine journey, we will find the pathway that no one else can walk and sing the song that no one else can sing.
Margaret Williams
Thursday, November 8, 2007
Devotional 11-9-07
On a Wednesday night after the Sanctuary Choir finishes its rehearsal most of the choir members will go home with the melody of the next Sunday's anthem ringing in their heads. Having a tune ringing in your head doesn't happen only to people who sing in a choir. How often have you found yourself humming a song or a television jingle. Following the Musical Arts Guild recent performance it took me nearly two weeks to get "Doo Wop" out of my mind!
Television jingles are among the most easily remembered tunes. If you watch NBC or MSNBC I know you have heard, "Wherever you are, there we are." Which leads me to a small business-size card I found in my bible the other day. I don't recall how it came to me but as I read it I thought "wherever I am, at home, at work, in the grocery store, God is with me." I want to share with you what the card said:
The light of God surrounds me,
The love of God enfolds me,
The power of God protects me,
The presence of God watches over me.
Wherever I am, God is.
Could there be any greater promises to carry with us? The light, love, power and presence of God always with us to surround, enfold, protect and watch over us. Is there any greater blessing?
John 8:12, Romans 8:39, Romans 15:13, 1 Thess. 2:19
Jean Dean
Thursday, November 1, 2007
Devotional 11-2-07
Through nothing of my own doing, I have inherited something of great value; something so precious I cannot put a price on it. I am heir to Dora. By worldly standards, she didn’t leave much. As a matter of fact, she lived long enough that everything she owned was “spent down.” The only material things I have to remember her are an apple butter kettle, a clay pot, and an assortment of Bibles. Dora was rich in the things that mattered, and I am legatee to her vast fortune of love and grace.
Dora was born in a rural farm county in central West Virginia. She lived her entire life in the county of her birth and is buried at the cemetery beside the old church building up the hollow. Dora married and had one child, my father. She was a bible scholar with a disciplined lifestyle that included daily bible study. As she worked in the kitchen, she sang the old hymns. Rock of Ages, Bringing in the Sheaves, Standing on the Promises, Blessed Assurance.
At her church on Sundays, the preacher would call on someone in the congregation for the morning prayer. Often, when I was visiting, he would call on Grandma. I was astonished at her beautiful public prayers—without notes and even without any advance notice. She did not get nervous about the thought of public prayer. For her, it was just carrying on a conversation; a conversation with someone she knew very well.
Dora’s life will not be memorialized in biographies. There will be no buildings or monuments bearing her name. No, her legacy is more lasting than any of that. She quietly and humbly lived the gospel; loving God and neighbor.
Paul said in his letter to the church at Ephesus, “In Christ we have also obtained an inheritance, having been destined according to the purpose of him who accomplishes all things according to his counsel and will, so that we, who were the first to set our hope on Christ, might live for the praise of his glory.”
Because of Paul and because of Dora and many other saints like them, we can live our lives for the praise of God’s glory! What better legacy! Thank you, Grandma!
Jeff Taylor
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