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  • Overcoming Evil with Good: A Beach Adventure

    Overcoming Evil with Good: A Beach Adventure

    Be not overcome of evil, but overcome evil with good. Romans 12:21 KJV

    I recently had the opportunity to go to the beach with my children and a Sister in Christ. The first evening that we were there the children and I were each stung by a jellyfish! They were rather small in size and did not deter us from enjoying that water.

    The next morning like most beach goers we were up early to walk the shore and look for shells. What the shore lacked in shells we found in jellyfish that had been left behind from the tide!

    These boys found the mission of their vacation. To save the jellyfish!

    Our first day found us completely unprepared for “Operation Jellyfish Rescue.” Not to be outdone, my oldest put his ingenuity to work, and he used his sandal to manipulate them back into the ocean. Each time after he was sure to bring his shovel. He had a heart to help the helpless jellyfish laid out on the beach.

    I saw the heart of Jesus pouring out from their innermost being.

    They worked together to find and recover all that had been left behind. To show kindness to that which had caused them pain.

    I couldn’t help but think of the scripture above, to offer good for evil. It would have been easy to justify leaving them on the shore. After all they had stung us a few times, and likely we would be stung again. It is their nature to sting. Yet, they returned them to the only place they can live. The place they can cause pain. The place where we would swim.

    Children hold a rare and pure beauty.

    Without thought, mine looked to restore life to the jellyfish. The very thing that had hurt them.

    In the last part of Isaiah 11:6, it states that, “a little child shall lead them.”

    My prayer is that we will slow to the pace of a child and allow them to lead us.

    Friend, there is much to learn.

  • The Pivot: Embracing Life’s Transformative Moments

    The Pivot: Embracing Life’s Transformative Moments

    It is no wonder I was intrigued by the coaster. Sea turtles have a special meaning to me. There they were two little sea turtles making their way towards the ocean’s tide. Their perilous journey across land was almost over. A stripe of color ran through the sand creating a unique beauty about this piece.

    I picked it up and flipped it over in my hand looking for the price. I found the word Raku instead. It went on to say: “Each Raku art piece is pulled red hot from a kiln and left to smolder in the wood shavings. Not all survive the trail by fire. The ones that do, cultivate strength and beauty.”

    I felt that.

    I know fire…and if I’m honest, as I turned the piece over in my hand, my life felt like it was engulfed by flames.

    I bought the coaster and reflected on the process it took to make the piece over the next couple days. From the fire of the kiln to the smoldering in the wood shavings to having the finished product.

    It was a week later when I was reminded of John 10:10 that says, “The thief cometh not, but for to steal, and to kill, and to destroy: I am come that they might have life, and that they might have it more abundantly.” (KJV)

    I look over my 41 years of life and I see a wasteland. The dry winds blowing dust over barren lands. There are deep cracks that run the length of the ground, gaping open like mouths ready for life giving rains. The clouds pass by and withhold their moisture. My soul cries out for a drink.

    God, where is the abundant life?

    In that moment, in the way only God can, He spoke and blended that scripture with the Raku coaster. I understood that they each have a pivot, a moment where everything changes.

    This is my time in the pivot.

    The pivot for the Raku is smoldering in the wood shavings. The created piece is not a completed work until it has survived the smoldering process. This is where the strength and quality of the piece is tested. It is during this time, when the fire is removed that most pieces break.

    I had always thought that it was the fire that broke the piece…that broke us. I can see clearly now, the real test begins when the fire has been removed.

    In the fire we stood. We had to. It is after we jump out of the flames that the pain begins to envelope us. No longer having to fight just to survive, the emotions we stifled began to rage. Doubts and fear for the unknown life ahead plague our mind. It is in the smolder, in the pivot that our grit is proven.

    Enduring in the pivot is what refines us. Being made complete so that we can fulfill our intended purpose. Like the Raku, we gain our resilience and splash of color. Our character that makes us unique and one of a kind.

    The above scripture also has a pivot. In one breath, Jesus spoke this scripture that has two distinct parts. In the first part, the enemy wreaks havoc. Stealing, killing, and destroying. Then we have the pivot. It is marked with a colon, followed by the second part, “I am come that they might have life, and that they might have it more abundantly.”

    The pivot is the moment between two distinct parts that belong to one life.

    Like the scripture, our life begins under the assault of the enemy. Unknowingly, he rules our life, leaving destruction in his wake. Then the pivot. Each and every one of us will have an “aha moment.” The decision we make there will change the trajectory of our entire life.

    It is in the pivot where the addictions we left behind rear their ugly heads. The pivot is where we will relapse or forge ahead into the unknown future. The place where we keep our gate closed to toxic people or open it wide. Surrendering our peace and well-being. This is where God asks us to forsake everything and swim in the depths of Himself. To empty our hands of everything else and hold on to Him alone.

    One of two things will happen in the pivot.

    The first is the easiest, and that is to break. It doesn’t require any unknown discomfort to break and fall back into old lifestyles and familiar patterns. This is what we have always known. We find comfort in the discomfort, because we know how to walk in the ashes. We know how to survive. But we will never reach the abundant life that was intended for us. We will never walk in our true identity and purpose if we break.

    The second is to smolder. It is in the smolder that we are moved by faith and not by sight (2 Corinthians 5:7). We fix our eyes on what is unseen (2 Corinthians 4:18) and endure.

    This is a painful process!

    We are being change and strengthened. We are growing and growing pains hurt. Like the Raku piece that is buried in wood shavings we feel forsaken. Left alone to fend for ourselves.

    But you are not alone, you are becoming!

    Becoming all that you were created to be! You are finding your true identity. The person you have been all along will no longer be hidden from you.

    Endure! You are stronger than you know!

    While the heat from the flames still burns in your soul, you may feel helpless. If all you can do is take one more breath, breathe. Breathe deeply. A breath will lead to a step. One step will become two and soon you will walk into your true identity into abundant life!

    Will your trials be over? No. Will the enemy of your soul no longer seek to destroy you? No, the fight doesn’t end but you will be more equipped for the war. You will be stronger and wiser. The smolder is a precious time. A forced slow down really, offering you time to reflect on what was and establish goals for what will be. This is a rare opportunity for a change in direction.

    Take it my friend, and fix your eyes firmly on what lies ahead, on things eternal. On the things that you cannot yet see!

    Embrace the pivot. Endure. Better days are just ahead.

  • Forgiveness – Part 1

    Forgiveness – Part 1

    The Silence

    In the quiet hours of the morning, I sat in solitude. Before the house began to stir, I thought about past wrongs done to me. I had already made the decision to forgive these trespasses. Yet, it was in this moment, that it occurred to me, I don’t have to talk about it anymore.

    I realized that silence, is the final act of forgiveness.

    The more I thought on this new concept the more that it made sense. If I have truly forgiven a wrong done to me, why would I continue to talk about it? My eyes were now open.

    When I choose to think on, or talk about a wrong done to me, it stirs up fresh pain and anger. New life is breathed into past hurts. The offense becomes just as raw as when it first happened. Fresh tears stream down my cheeks while hurt and anger wrestle in my heart. I have opened a time portal and stepped aside to allow things from the past to creep in and rob my present. Any joy that I should be experiencing in this moment is forfeited and exchanged for a tromp in the mud and muck of the past instead.

    But oh, what freedom is found in full forgiveness! (more on that next week) No longer bound by the past, I can now live fully in the gift of today! I don’t have to give my time, thoughts, and conversations to those things that now lay behind me.

    It is the same when we come to a place of repentance and confess our sins to Jesus. When we accept His work of forgiveness, through His death, burial, and resurrection, He casts our sins as far as the east is from the west. Never to be remembered again (Psalm 103:12).

    That is Good News!

    Once we are forgiven, Jesus NEVER brings up our sins again.

    He doesn’t talk about it!

    So why do we?

    The name, “Christian” means belonging to Christ. It was first intended to be derogatory to the “mini-Christs” that were living out Jesus’ teachings. This stirs me to challenge all Christians.

    Let us live up to our name!

    Let us forgive in the fullness of Christs love. Let us stop talking about the terrible things that have been done to us. Instead let us now place our efforts in forgetting those things that are forgiven and fully live in the abundant life Jesus offers us now.

    As I close for today, I want to remind you that Final Victory Comes In The Silence! Stay strong in the faith my friend, spurring each other on in love and good works (Hebrews 10:24).

    Continue in the Good Fight of Faith (1 Timothy 6:12)

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  • Looking for Dishes

    Looking for Dishes

    “Hurry up,” I told my oldest son for the seventh time. “If we jog, we can still catch them.”

    “But mom, my legs are tired,” he answered as he collapsed to the ground.

    My younger son had already walked ahead with a family friend. Their shadows appeared and disappeared as they walked underneath the solar lights that lit the walk path. It would be at least an hour before the sun was up.  I looked ahead. It would be a strain to catch up with them now. I turned back and look at my son laying in the middle of the walk path on his back. He was content laying on the hard asphalt and looking up at the stars.

    “This feels better,” he sighed.

    I guess I’ll join him, I thought as I laid down next to him.

    “Mom, I really like looking for dishes.”

    “Dishes?” My mind pictured the kitchen sink at home. “In the sky?”

    “Yeah. The big dipper and little dipper, they’re my favorite. I like how they pour into each other.”

    “That is pretty cool, isn’t it?” In the silence of the moment, I reflected on his words, “They pour into each other.”

    I learned a vital life lesson from my 8-year-old son right then. Our life should be one of pouring. Every day we should be looking for ways to pour into each other. Not dipping from someone else to try and fill up ourselves. When we live a life of dipping, then everyone ends up empty. BUT once we transition to a life of pouring, then everyone is full and there is no lack!

    “That looks like the big dipper there,” he pointed.

    “I think your right, it sure looks like it.”

    “Do you know what that one is?” He asked.

    “No, I don’t know very many of them. Most of them you have to use your imagination to be able to see what they’re named.” I paused for a moment before adding, “You know, God, He holds all the stars in place by the power of His might. He has called them all by name.” (Isaiah 40:26 and Psalm 147:4)

    We continued in conversation while the stars slowly began to fade. The sun would soon outshine them completely.

    I reflected on the two lessons I learned that morning as we drove home.

    The first is that we must pour.

    Each moment in our life is an opportunity to pour or dip from someone else. My prayer for us, is that we will look at our own life, not as having a deficit but as having an abundance and that we dip deeply and pour lavishly into someone else’s life. It could be as simple as a phone call to an old friend. There could be a shut in you know that you could take a meal to. You might leave coins at the quarter machine for the next child that comes by. Or like me, maybe you’ll find yourself looking up at the stars.

    The second is that all we really have is this moment. Right now.

    We run through life in such a rush to get to the next moment, that we have robbed ourselves of the beauty that this moment held. Days and years fade as quickly as the stars at dawn. I am reminded of James 4:14 KJV that says, “Whereas ye know not what shall be on the morrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapour, that appeareth for a little time, and then vanisheth away.”

    As I learn to embrace the moments of life, I am finding such a richness in the days that is hard to contain. I am grateful for this simple life moment that I took the time to stop and look at the stars. The lessons I learned because I chose to stop and be still with my son for a single moment changed my life forever. He poured into my life so completely, and he didn’t even know he was pouring! Isn’t that beautiful? He was tired and chose to enjoy the moment and he shared it with me, and he poured. My, how he poured.

    These slowdowns, the moments we pour are the treasure that so richly highlight this life we have been given. We must learn to embrace them in the fullest.

    Friend, I want to encourage you to slowdown and pour today, and you will find yourself in the center of contentment when you do.

  • The Miracle of The Crumbs

    The Miracle of The Crumbs

    Is it ok to be absolutely honest with you?

    This walk, life as a Christian hasn’t been the journey I had expected.

    I have moments of complete joy, faith surging through my veins, knowing within my innermost being that my God will fulfill the good work He began in my life (Philippians 1:6), for The One who spoke it, is Faithful and True (Revelation 9:11). Yet, I have sat in moments of doubt, because it seems the call on my life will never be fulfilled. Gloom knocks on the window of my heart, refusing to leave in anticipation that I will throw back the curtains and allow the darkness of despair to enter and suffocate the music of hope that I desperately cling to.

    Moments of this precious life now lost because my sight was focused on a future I envisioned. A future that hasn’t manifested the way I thought it should. I was too proud to eat the crumbs. I missed the miracles, treasured moments placed in front of me, because my eyes were locked on the loaf.

    And she said, “Truth Lord: yet the dogs eat of the crumbs which fall from their masters’ table.” Matthew 15:27 KJV

    This women from Canaan had sought out Jesus in need of healing for her daughter who was vexed with a devil. Jesus seems cold and uncaring as He spoke,

    “I am not sent but unto the lost sheep of the house of Israel…It is not meet to take the children’s bread, and to cast it to dogs.” Matthew 15:24, 26 KJV.

    Yet this woman responds, “Truth Lord, yet the dogs eat of the crumbs…” this Canaanite woman received the miracle she set out for because she was willing to embrace the small things. She understood that the crumb had all the same ingredients in it as the loaf. She was content with little, and The Lord blessed her with much.

    I am humbled by this scripture, as I see how many miracles I have missed because I was not willing to be thankful for the crumbs. The small opportunities I am given each day to operate in the calling on my life; to share the gospel of Jesus Christ.

    How about you? Have you too, missed the miracles, moments to operate in your calling because they appeared as crumbs? Walking past them, eyes set on what is esteem to be a greater call.

    I can’t help but think of the scripture in Luke 16:10 KJV that says,

    “He that is faithful in that which is least is faithful also in much: and he that is unjust in the least is unjust also in much.”

    How can we expect the big if we have been unfaithful with the little?

    Father God, please forgive me for being ungrateful for the crumbs. Open my eyes to see the priceless opportunities available today to walk in the call you placed on my life, in Jesus’ name, amen.

  • Lessons from the book of Ruth

    Lessons from the book of Ruth

    Part 1 – Commitment

    As I meditate on the four chapters contained in the book of Ruth, the Lord continues to show me truths that apply to what our life and relationship with Christ should look like, now, as we live for His kingdom purposes in this foreign land.

    The definition from Oxford Languages explains the word commitment as the state or quality of being dedicated to a cause, activity, etc.

    Back Story: The book of Ruth opens with a famine in the land of Israel. Preservation in mind, Elimelech gathers his wife Naomi and their two sons and journey to Moab. Moab was a pagan nation birthed from the incestuous relationship the daughters of Lot had with their father after the destruction of Sodom and Gomorrah. (Genesis 19:29-38) The Moabites did not serve Yahweh the God of Israel but instead served the false gods Chemosh and Astarte. In the time span of about 10 years, Naomi’s husband and two sons die, leaving her and her two Moabite daughters-in-law, Orpah and Ruth widowed. With empty hands and a report that the famine in Israel is over, Naomi releases Orpah and Ruth to return to their families and to the gods of their land as she is resolved to return to Israel. Orpah kisses Naomi goodbye but Ruth clung to her mother-in-law.

    And Ruth said, Intreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee: for wither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge: thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God: Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried: the LORD do so to me, if more also, if ought but death part thee and me. When she saw that she was steadfastly minded to go with her, then she left speaking unto her. (Ruth 1:16-18 KJV)

    What I see with Ruth is that her life was not altered until she made a commitment to Naomi that she would follow her, even to death. However, greater than her commitment to Naomi was her commitment to The One True God, The God of Israel. It was at this moment when she made a commitment to follow Him, that He became her God. Her life was radically altered, and she began to live in the blessings and favor of God.

    So, it is with us, we can live a mediocre life with the knowledge of who God is, but it isn’t until we make that full commitment, when we take a stance and say, “You alone God, will I serve. You alone, will I live for. You alone, will be my God,” that our life takes on new form. Once we make a steadfast declaration to God, to live this moment and every future moment dedicated to Him, we enter into a place where spiritually we begin to glean in the fields of The Lord Most High.

    I’d like to encourage you to evaluate where you stand before God, right now.

    Are you like Orpah, who knows of God but would rather return to the familiar things that this world has to offer, or are you like Ruth, who is ready to forsake all things to pursue the Living God, the True God Jehovah?

    As I think back, I can still clearly see the moment that I fully committed my life to the Lord God. When similar to Ruth, I made the decision that I would stand for God alone, that He would be my God. I drew my line in the sand, and nothing has been the same since. He is my All in All, everything else is dust. I implore you today, to make a commitment to the Lord, to pursue Him with every fiber of your being and to serve Him alone. I promise you this, you will never regret selling out for the Kingdom of God.

    And every one that hath forsaken houses, or brethren, or sisters, or father, or mother, or wife, or children, or lands, for my name’s sake, shall receive an hundredfold, and shall inherit everlasting life. (Matthew 19:29 KJV)