Monday, April 30, 2018

Currently



Reading ... Well, I'm trying to read Don't Waste Your Life by John Piper, but it is very heavy and intense for me.  I must be the biggest baby ever, but I'm feeling more in need of encouragement than challenge right now.  I'm reading through the Bible, and just finished Ruth, so on to 1 & 2 Samuel.  I like this part, and I'm glad to be past Judges.  On Saturday, some books arrived from Amazon, and I'm just beginning The 10 Greatest Struggles of Your Life, by Colin S. Smith. I find him to be full of truth, love and encouragement, so I'm looking forward to reading this book about the 10 Commandments.

Playing ... I have not been playing anything.  Maybe I should ask Shawn to get the Dominion games out again.  I've been walking again more; walking had waned in the long, bitter cold winter.  Walking is exercise and exercise is related to sports, so maybe it counts as playing?

Watching ... I watched the news Friday night, to try to glean information about my son's apartment fire.  It seems like I've been watching some basketball with Shawn, but that might be over now.  We had been watching The Crown on Netflix, but an inappropriate and disturbing episode featuring Princess Margaret put us off.

Cooking ... I've been in a major cooking slump, but "recently" I made a couple pots of soup.  I also discovered that a rather nasty GF brownie mix I'd stocked up on is much improved if I add a bunch of walnuts, chocolate chips, dried cherries and coconut.  Warmed and served with vanilla ice cream, this is a a treat unlike any I've had in ages.

Calling ... nope.

Crafting ... no, but I've been putzing in the garden a little.  I planted some zinnias and nasturtiums, and I'm excited to see if they come up.  We also recently installed a new bathroom floor in our bathroom, which was a satisfying project, if not a "craft."

Loving ... God's gift of the Holy Spirit.  He's always with me.  My Immanuel.  I'm so thankful for the peace and comfort He brings, as well as the times He gives me words and understanding.

Disliking ... all the bills.  My, but we racked up a lot of bills recently.  Many are health related: hospital, doctor, medicine, lupus blood labs, dentist, wisdom tooth extraction.  Also car repairs, a new furnace and AC unit, and I fear to look much deeper for what more I'll remember. They balance tenuously in a cattywampus pile on my desk, and I mostly try not to bump into them.

Celebrating ... Spring!  Finally!  And some plants I thought were dead are starting to show tiny green signs of hope.

Feeling ... Inexplicably peaceful.  Thankful.  A sense of wonder.

Listening ... to the clock ticking.  These days I listen to Scripture Lullabies a lot... when I go to bed, when I wake up, and everywhere I drive.

Wanting ... everybody to love Jesus.  I long for community, family fellowship seasoned with the love of Christ and the joyful anticipation of His promises.




Saturday, April 28, 2018

Fire

(a picture from a different April--April 2009, in Liverpool, NY)

My son's apartment building experienced a major fire yesterday.  The fire was on the third floor in the northwest corner of the building.  My son lives on the first floor, in the southeast corner of the building.

The building was evacuated, and there were no injuries.

The fire started at about 6 p.m. and it took firefighters over two hours to put out the flames.  The building was built around a central atrium, and the atrium roof caved in.

My son was working a 3-11 shift at work, so he just heard about it from afar.  He called us.  We were out running errands, so we tried to drive by and see what was happening, but the roads were all blocked off, and all we could see was emergency vehicles and flashing lights in the distance.

Although there was no fire damage to his section of the building, there was extreme water damage all over the first floor.

As far as I am aware, nobody has been allowed back into the building to see what happened to their possessions.  Because my son was at work, and not evacuated during the fire, he has his wallet and his phone, which is more than a lot of the people.

The building never seemed studious, but the news reported that a lot of students lived there.  I feel bad for them, having this happen right before finals.  They would not have been the privileged students.

My son went home with a friend from work, after work.  He sent me a text at about 12:30 a.m. to let me know that he was in a safe place.

I am thankful that he was not injured in this incident.

I look to God as I wonder what will come next.  Faith is thanking God in advance for what He will do, trusting His goodness and perfect wisdom.  I entrust this to my precious Lord Jesus.

God is our refuge and strength,
a very present help in trouble.
Therefore we will not fear 
though the earth gives way,
though the mountains be moved 
into the heart of the sea,
though its waters roar and foam,
though the mountains tremble at its swelling.

There is a river whose streams 
make glad the city of God,
the holy habitation of the Most High.
God is in the midst of her;
she shall not be moved;
God will help her when morning dawns.
The nations rage, the kingdoms totter;
He utters His voice, the earth melts.
The Lord of hosts is with us;
the God of Jacob is our fortress.

Come behold the works of the Lord,
how He has brought desolations on the earth.
He makes wars cease to the ends of the earth;
He breaks the bow and shatters the spear;
He burns the chariots with fire.

Be still and know that I am God.
I will be exalted among the nations,
I will be exalted in the earth!
The Lord of hosts is with us;
the God of Jacob is our fortress.

Selah.

Psalm 46

Monday, April 23, 2018

about shame



Shame is an unpopular subject.

Obviously, shame is a very negative emotion.  It is like embarrassment, only far worse.  My old Webster's dictionary defines shame as: "A painful feeling of having lost the respect of others because of the improper behavior, incompetence, etc. of oneself or another."  Shame is when you don't want to show your face, or when you shouldn't want to show your face.

Often it seems that those who ought to be the most ashamed of themselves are the least ashamed of themselves, but that is an aside, so back to the point:

Shame is an unpopular subject, an unpopular idea.  I heard a teaching very recently, where the teacher declared that shame is the primary tool of the devil in attacking the sons of men.  His premise was that God does not want us to be shamed, and that shame somehow caused the Fall of Adam and Eve into sin.

This man's explanation of how shame was the primary cause of original sin was so poor that I simply cannot regurgitate it.  No logic carried the thought.  He was wrong, point blank.

Shame did not cause the original sin.  Pride did.  Ambition.  Lack of faith.  The desire to be like God, while mistrusting and disbelieving God.  An aspect of fear--the fear of missing out on something good--might have been at play, and maybe even curiosity.  But shame was not a causal factor in this event.  Shame was the result.  Shame was the result of disbelief in the goodness and faithfulness of God.  Shame was the result of giving the lies of Satan more credence than the truth of God.  Shame was the result of sin.  Shame is always the result of sin.*

Additionally, Satan did not use shame to tempt Eve to sin.  That would be ridiculous.  This was the original Fall, before there had been any sin, so there could not have been any shame yet.  Satan generally draws humankind into sin with some sort of enticement.  Shame is not an enticement.  Satan entices through deception.  Satan uses deception as his primary weapon, not shame.

Shame is the remorseful feeling we experience after we sin.  Guilt and shame are very closely related.  Guilt is the fact that one has done something wrong, a fact that can be established and proven.  A person can also feel guilty, and feeling guilty is almost identical to experiencing shame.

I don't think Satan can actually affect our feelings directly.  I'm not positive that I'm right about that, but I don't think he can.  What Satan can do, what he does all the time, is lie.  Satan is a liar and the father of lies (John 8:44).  He is very accomplished and effective at lying, so much so that we often think he can do more things than he really can.  He wants to domineer and intimidate us, accuse and discourage us.  He loves to hold out a shiny trinket to lure us into danger, and then laugh out loud while he watches us fall into the depths of shame.

Guilt and shame are the natural consequences that follow sin.  They are not all bad.  Just as it is healthy to be able to realize that the iron is hot, and you should not keep your finger in contact with it, it is also healthy to feel shame and remorse after you sin, so that you will realize your soul needs repair, and the behavior that led to your shame should be avoided in the future.

God graciously allows us to feel guilt and shame so we will perceive our need to receive forgiveness and enter into a restored relationship with Him (those with seared consciences, who do not feel shame, are much farther from salvation than those who feel the pain of shame and remorse).  I have a friend who shared with me about the day she was saved, and she said with glowing eyes, "All I could think about was the wonder that my sins were forgiven!  My sins were forgiven!"  If we never felt the weight of shame, we could never feel the wonder of having it lifted, washed away by the grace of Christ Jesus who loved us and gave Himself for us.  We could never feel the intense gratitude, or the overwhelming joy.

So yes, the confusion.  You see, there is true shame, which comes from our sins.  And there is false shame, which Satan flings at us to keep us down after we have been forgiven and washed clean through the atoning sacrifice of Christ.

There is also shame that arises from things other people have done, shame that should not be assigned to a victim of someone else's sin, but through the lies and deception of Satan, it is.

Notice, the tactic of Satan is deception, lying, perverting the truth.  The result is shame.  But the tactic is always to deceive, to hide the truth.

This becomes particularly insidious in certain cases.  Take, for example, the story of a little child who is sexually abused.  A little, innocent child, raped in body, mind and soul.  Satan will grab such a  foothold and start whispering lies that very day:  "You aren't worthy.  You are dirty.  You are bad.  You deserved for this thing to happen to you.  You asked for it.  You are not like other people.  You will never be like other people.  You are flawed and marked.  Nobody loves you, and nobody ever will."  These are terrible lies from the pit of hell.  The child will be full of shame because of these lies.

As these lies become ingrained into the child's psyche, the child will act on the identity that grows out of the lies.  This is where the damage is especially insidious: As the lies Satan plants in the innocent child's heart take root, the child might begin to commit sins of her own, her own personal sin.  These sins that she commits will add to her shame, and ostensibly "prove" that the lies Satan fed her were "true."  Now she really is personally guilty.  At one point, she was an innocent victim, but even innocent victims are fallen people in a fallen world, and thus they can find themselves plunging into their own personal swamp of sinfulness.   Satan, the accuser, says, "You're a worthless person.  You're just gross."  The child--who may never have heard of our rescuing Savior--believes the devil and succumbs to the sucking quicksand of miry clay.

Praise Jesus, though, He lives to rescue us from the miry clay.

He drew me up from the pit of destruction
out of the miry bog,
and set my feet upon a rock,
making my steps secure.
He put a new song in my mouth,
a song of praise to our God.
Many will see and fear,
and put their trust in the Lord.
~Psalm 40:2-3

I think we can categorize most shame into four categories.

Category 1 Shame is normal, rightful shame, the shame we feel when we transgress against the perfect, holy, loving God who made us.  It leads us to repentance and confession, whereby we receive forgiveness and freedom from sin through Christ.  2 Corinthians 7:10 says, "For godly grief produces a repentance that leads to salvation without regret, whereas worldly grief produces death."

Category 2 Shame is when Satan tries to tempt us to despair and remind us of our former guilt, even though Ephesians 1:7 tells us, "In [Jesus] we have redemption through His blood, the forgiveness of our trespasses, according to the riches of His grace."  When we feel this type of shame, the proper response is to immerse ourselves in the truth of scripture and remind ourselves that our salvation is secure through the finished work of Christ, and worship Him for His victory!  Category 2 Shame is a type of false shame, based on the devil's lies, specifically that Christ's victory was not complete and does not apply to us.  That is a lie.  Christ triumphed over sin at the cross, and when we put our faith in Him, we stand victoriously freed, redeemed by the blood Jesus shed for our forgiveness.

Category 3 Shame is shame people feel because of some shameful act that was perpetrated against them or in some way touches and shadows them.  (Ezekiel 18 speaks to our culpability for our own sin, but not others' sin.) Category 3 Shame is a type of false shame, based on the devil's lies about where a person's responsibility lies.

Category 4 Shame results from acts of personal sin that follow as a result of lies believed after suffering Category 3 Shame.  In tragic situations, such as cases of childhood sexual abuse, we feel extreme pity for the person suffering this type of shame, and our pity is appropriate.  However, at its core, this type of shame is not completely different from Category 1 Shame.  It is the result of a person's personal transgression against God.  Furthermore, probably all Category 1 Shame is in some way Category 4 Shame, because we are all sinners, and we all hurt each other, continually.  Sometimes it is purposeful and sometimes quite by accident, but our lives intertwine in a constant series of missteps, people sinning against each other and causing more ripples of sin, except where grace intervenes.

A young mother has a disagreement with her husband before he leaves for work.  This puts her into a bad mood, and she speaks harshly to her little boy before she drops him off at kindergarten.  The little boy goes into his classroom feeling bad about himself, and tells the little girl who sits next to him that she is ugly.  Meanwhile, the husband goes off to work and flirts with his secretary because he is dissatisfied with his home life.  On and on goes sin, begetting more sin, until somewhere a miracle of grace breaks the chain and begins a new direction.

It really doesn't matter where the sin originated.  Abusers were usually abused themselves.  Even indulgence is abuse, for that matter, and when you figure that in, you have nearly all the sin in the world covered.  It all goes back to the garden, where Eve and Adam reached beyond the words of God for something they suspected He was keeping from them.  Eve and Adam swallowed the devil's lie.

Sin is the problem, and it's the thing God hates most.  God hates sin because He loves us, and sin hurts us.  Sin always leads to shame and more sin, and it always creates distance between us and our wondrous Lord whose purpose is to restore us to dwell with Him in paradise.  There will be no sin in paradise.  That's why paradise is paradise.

We get so caught up in blaming.  It doesn't matter whose fault it is.  It doesn't matter.  The world is rough, but we can be released from the cycle, because Jesus paid the price for our forgiveness with His precious life.  No matter whom we might try to blame, the One Person who was totally, utterly, perfectly blameless is the Person who died to set us free.  Because of Jesus, we can be free.

There is therefore now no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus.  For the law of the Spirit of life has set you free in Christ Jesus from the law of sin and death.
~Romans 8:1-2

And you will know the truth, and the truth will set you free.
~John 8:32

Jesus said to him, "I am the way and the truth and the life.  No one comes to the Father except through me."
~John 14:6

Shame is the result of sin, and Jesus died to free us from sin.  Ultimately, being free from sin means being free from shame, too.  However, in order to lay hold of freedom from shame, we need to humbly repent.  We must admit that we have fallen short, and that even if something was somebody else's fault, the overarching sin problem is continued personally in each one of us.  If a particular person had not sinned against us, we still would have sinned: "All have sinned and fall short of the glory of God," (Romans 3:23).

The glorious thing is that while we were still sinners, Christ died for us.  I don't think I'm ever going to get over Romans 5:8.  God loves us, even though every one of us arrives in this world broken and stained with the mark of sin.  He loves us and He is constantly at work with His mighty power and His righteous right hand, reaching out to pull us up out of the morass of sin and into His Kingdom.  The truth is, we are born sinners in need of a Savior.  The truth is, there is a Savior who is greater than anything we could ever ask for or imagine.  The truth is, we can rejoice in the hope of the glory of God and nothing can separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord

Shame is not the thing we need to escape.  Sin is the thing we need to escape.  True shame helps us escape from sin as we seek relief through the grace of forgiveness.  We must not fear the truth.  It may be painful.  It may cut like a double-edged sword, but the truth performs good surgery that leads to life and health.  Truth cuts away the cancer of sin.  Yes, there is such a thing as false shame, but when shame is false, it isn't the shame we need to escape.  It's the falsehood, the lie.

The truth is that we need forgiveness from sin, and forgiveness is grace, and that is where we find the end of shame.  In fact, this is the essence of the gospel.

Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners,
of whom I am the foremost.
But I received mercy for this reason:
that in me, as the foremost,
Jesus Christ might display His perfect patience
as an example to those
who were to believe in Him for eternal life.
To the King of the ages,
immortal, invisible, the only God,
be honor and glory forever and ever.
Amen
~1 Timothy 1:15-17

Flee sin and run to the Lord, to the truth, the beauty, the light and the life.  To Jesus.








*Shame is always the result of sin, but the person who feels the shame is not always the person who committed the sin.  If you read the entire post, you know that we dealt with this phenomenon.  Shame is not always the result of a sin committed by the person who feels the shame.  It is sometimes the result of someone else's sin, as the dictionary definition pointed out at the beginning: A painful feeling of having lost the respect of others because of the improper behavior, incompetence, etc. of oneself or another."  But I maintain that shame is always the result of someone's sin.

Friday, April 20, 2018

Please join me in praying over today.

Today, I will pray.



This is the photo from my April calendar, where the caption tells me, "Believe in new beginnings."

This has been a difficult year for believing in new beginnings.  The spring season has been like a suffering pregnant woman undergoing a long, unproductive labor.  Minnesota experienced two feet of snow in an April blizzard last weekend, and my lilacs don't look like the picture above; they look like this:


Still, the sky is blue and the leaves are budding out.  God is alive and well, and hope abounds.

Hope abounds.

So, we will pray. . .

Dear, precious Lord,

This is the day that You have made.  Let us rejoice and be glad in it. 
(Psalm 118:24)

Your kingdom come, Your will be done, on earth as it is in heaven.  
(Matthew 6:10)

Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil.
(Matthew 6:13)

Sprinkle clean water on us, Lord, and make us clean 
from all our uncleannesses and from all our idols.  
Cleanse us, Lord.
(Ezekiel 36:25)

Lord, You are the God of Peace,
and You tell us that You will soon crush Satan
(with all his oppressive turmoil) under our feet.
Please do this, Lord Jesus Christ, 
and may Your grace be with us.
(Romans 16:20)

Summon Your power, O God,
The power, O God, by which
You have worked for us.
(Psalm 68:28)

Show us Your steadfast love, O Lord,
and grant us Your salvation.
(Psalm 85:7)

Precious, powerful, patient Lord,
please show us Your glory in the working of Your might
and the restoration of souls, for our good and Your glory,
even today.

Thank you that You are faithful and good,
and Your Will will be accomplished.

Amen

Wednesday, April 18, 2018

Why is this happening to me?


Do you see that picture?

That is a picture of my phone and my keys, the two most crucial things to have on one's person in today's world.  Except, those are not my keys.  Nope.  Not my keys.

That is the spare key.

You know what this means, right?  Right.  Yes.  I lost my keys.

I don't know when I lost them, either.  Yesterday, I used Shawn's car all day.

This morning, I had a Bible study to teach.  It was our last lesson in Nehemiah.  I was all ready to go.

But then I could not find my keys.

The frustration expanded until I gave in.  Why? I lamented.  Why are my keys neatly stowed in my purse--or in the brass key basket on the shelf--most all of the time, but then when I have to get to a Bible study before 9:30 a.m. and be the teacher, when I have an obligation to go where I am supposed to be an example and an inspiration, why then do those pesky keys go missing?

Why is this happening to me?  I heard the words coming out of my mouth: selfish, prideful words.  I know better than to use these words, to ask such petty, self-centered questions.  Shawn helped me search pockets, remote corners of counters, desks, drawers, any random spot we could think of.

Worry welled up, because my key to the church was also on the missing key chain.  What if I arrived and there was nobody to let us in?  Time kept ticking, and finally I figured I had to take my chances with the spare key.  It was late enough that if nobody with a key to the church was at church, then there wouldn't need to be any Bible study at all.

I lamented (some might call it yelling), but I did not break down and cry.  Perhaps it would have been better if I had cried.  I don't know.  I drove to church with the spare key.

Cars stood in the parking lot.  The door was unlocked.  Coffee was prepared and laid out.  Friendly faces and kind words greeted me.  It turned out okay.  The Holy Spirit soothed me and warmed the room.  We finished Nehemiah.

Yet, I still haven't found my keys.  They could be anywhere between here and Anoka, Minnesota, because I had them in Anoka on Monday morning, and that's the last time I remember seeing them.

Those pesky words keep coming to me, in spite of the guilt I feel when I ask the question:  Why is this happening to me?  I strive to be organized and to put things in the right place so they will be there when I need them.  I try so hard, and I fail constantly anyway.

We fail all the time, but God is gracious.

This is a tricky truth.  I'm just starting to figure it out, so I probably ought not be writing about it yet.  There is a tension, you see.

We cannot become comfortable with our constant failing; we must not grow to accept it and loll about in it.  The Bible is clear on this.  The Apostle Paul writes, "What shall we say then?  Are we to continue in sin that grace may abound?  By no means!" (Romans 6:1-2a)  By no means, Paul says.  An emphatic no!  When sin increases, grace does increase all the more (Romans 5:20), but this is no excuse for us to be complacent in sin.  It certainly is not our job to sin in order to compel God to pour out extra grace.  That is not the way it works.  We must flee sin, abhor sin, view sin as the enemy of our souls and of our Lord.  When we fail, we must grieve over the failure.

Yet, in our grief, we must not despair.  We must not give in to a despairing grief.  We must not give up and throw in the towel.  We must not decide that righteousness is too hard, that it is unattainable, that it isn't worth the struggle.  We must not deduce that God doesn't care, won't help us, and only lives to laugh at our doom.  Can't you see?  It is Satan who lives to laugh at our doom, Satan who whispers in our ears that righteousness isn't worth it and life isn't precious.

Satan is our enemy, and the pathway to God is a narrow ledge with steep cliffs falling off on both sides.  Satan cavorts gleefully, knocking us one direction and then the other, not caring a whit whether he causes us to fall off the left side or the right, as long as we fall.

When we fail, we need to look up.  Up.  To Jesus, who holds out His hand to us, His compassionate, righteous, powerful right hand.  He loves us so much.  Jesus is right there, right here, our Immanuel, countering Satan as we struggle along oblivious, not seeing, not knowing what battles He handles for us moment by moment.

I was reading in the book of Judges the other day, and I saw something precious that I had never seen before:
Gideon son of Joash was threshing wheat at the bottom of a winepress to hide the grain from the Midianites.  The angel of the Lord appeared to him and said, "Mighty hero, the Lord is with you!"
"Sir," Gideon replied, "if the Lord is with us, why has all this happened to us?  And where are the miracles our ancestors told us about? Didn't they say, 'The Lord has brought us up out of Egypt'?  But now the Lord has abandoned us and handed us over to the Midianites."
Judges 6:11b-13 (NLT)
In the past, I always thought it was funny that an angel approached this cowardly man, who was hiding in a winepress to thresh his wheat, and addressed him as, "Mighty Hero."  But the other day, I noticed something different.

I noticed what Gideon said:  "If the Lord is with us, then why has all this happened to us?"

"If the Lord is with us, then why has all this happened to us?"

Isn't that exactly the question we all struggle with?  Why is this happening to me?

God's response to Gideon is amazing.  God told Gideon to go with the strength he had and rescue Israel.  "I am sending you!" God said.  Gideon protested that he was not strong enough nor important enough to accomplish such a feat, and we would tend to agree with him, but God replied, "I will be with you, and you will destroy the Midianites."

In the account that follows, God patiently takes this timid, fearful man through encounter after encounter, building his courage and his confidence.  In the end, Gideon proves to be a Mighty Hero, just as the angel had named him in the beginning.

When I am weak, then I am strong.  God is working on me.  When I lament, "Why is this happening to me," it is a failure of faith, an indulgence in self-pity.  Yet, when I come shame-faced to Jesus, He does not rub my nose in my dirt.  He pours grace on me and helps me get up to do the next thing, in His power, not my own, and in victory, because He is with me.

Your goodness, O Lord, is astounding.  You are patient and kind.  Please help me grow worthier of your grace by permeating my being with Your Spirit.  Teach me Your ways and transform me into Your likeness.  Use me to be a conduit of Your love for the world.  Help me broadcast to others the grace You have invested in me.



addendum:  I found my keys on the floor of the van, which we had driven to and from Minnesota.  I found them when I started throwing away the accumulated trash that had collected under the seats.  There is a spiritual lesson in this, too...


Friday, April 13, 2018

Promises



God always keeps His promises.

When we say that God is faithful, that's what we mean:  God always keeps His promises.

He will never leave me nor forsake me.  (Hebrews 13:5, Joshua 1:5)
God is always with me.  (Matthew 28:20, Deuteronomy 31:8, Joshua 1:9)

God is here.  God is near.  God is with me.

The earth, O Lord, is full of Your steadfast love; teach me Your statutes!
~Psalm 119:64

The earth is full of the steadfast love of the Lord.  Sometimes this is hard to believe, when we look at all that is wrong, all around us.

But it's true.  The steadfast love of the Lord fills the earth, and He will not leave.  He has never abandoned us, no matter how wickedly we have acted, no matter how destructive our rebellion has been.

This year it's been hard to believe that spring will come.

The day after Easter, April 2, our landscape looked like this:



We went on a trip to Minnesota over April 4-8, and they'd received over a foot of snow.  Temperatures were arctic, in the teens.

We arrived home on the evening of April 8, to a few more inches of new snow here, in central Illinois.  Every other spring since we moved here, spring has been firmly established by mid-March.   But not this year.  This year has been something else.



This weekend, Minnesota is bracing for another deep snowfall.  Some sources predict 12-24 inches.  On April 15.

Waiting for spring after a long, hard, bitter cold winter.  Waiting.  You get tired of hoping.  You grow skeptical of any thaw.  "It's only temporary," you think.  "It will snow again.  The warm weather is not really here yet."  Yet, deep inside you know that spring will eventually come.  Spring has always come.  Seasons roll around just as the day and night do.  Some days have more clear, bright light than others, and nights vary with cloud cover and the phases of the moon.  Yet, day and night always follow one another, as do summer and winter.  Spring will come, and summer will follow.

In the seasons of our lives, the same is true.  God is with us.  God is for us (Psalm 118:6, Romans 8:31).  God will bring us through each season.  God is good and faithful.

Here is another promise:

For the Lord God is a sun and a shield;
the Lord bestows favor and honor.
No good thing does He withhold 
from those who walk uprightly.
~Psalm 84:11

I used to read that and snort, thinking that I was a stumbler, a loser, a person who did not walk uprightly.  It sounded great, but it couldn't possibly apply to me.  Finally God got through to me that this is the human condition.  Our uprightness, our righteousness, comes to us only through Christ.  I am counted righteous because Jesus died for me while I was yet a sinner (Romans 5:8), making peace for me with God.  By His unfathomable grace, He did for me what I could never do for myself, and now He counts me as righteous, indwells me with His beautiful Spirit, and lavishes all His great and gracious promises on me (2 Peter 1:3-4).

The upshot is this: God will not withhold anything good from me.  God knows what is best for each one of us.  Matthew 6:8 tells us that our heavenly Father knows what we need before we ask Him.

God knows what we need.  God does not withhold any good thing from those who are His in Christ Jesus.  God will never leave us nor forsake us.  He is with us, on our side, and He is omnipotent, sovereign, invincible.

"Oh you of little faith," said Jesus, "why did you doubt?" (Matthew 14:31)

It will be okay.  He makes all things beautiful in His time (Ecclesiastes 3:11).

Children do not always recognize or appreciate what is good for them.  They stiffen and oppose, spitting out the greens we spoon into their baby mouths, crying when we put them down for naps, pushing away the washcloth, throwing their full body weight into a wrestle against eye-drops when they have pink-eye or the nurse with the vaccine needle when they are getting ready to go to kindergarten.  Likewise, we often chafe at the good things our Father has for us.  We don't understand, and we don't trust.

Dear Lord Jesus, 
Please help us remember that You are good and faithful.  
Please help us trust in Your strength, wisdom and power.  
Please fill our hearts with gratitude for all You have done for us.  
Thank you that You promise to give us all the good things You know we need.  
We trust You, Jesus.  
Help us trust You more.
Thank you that You love us and listen to our prayers.  
Amen.

(These flowers, ironically, are called Snow Glories)