I am not a writer; quite honestly, I tend to ramble BUT...



In Hebrews 3:13, it states, "but encourage one another daily, as long as it is called Today, so that none of you may be hardened by sin's deceitfulness."



So, I am answering God's call and sharing my thoughts and my passion. I love Jesus with all my heart and I want the world to know why.



Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Over the past two days, Andrew and I discussed the intensity of God's love.  John Marc's birth not only brought immense joy to our lives, a mess of toys, diapers, and laughter, he also brought us a new perspective, a more complete perspective on God's love, his mercy, and his true sacrifice for us.


As Andrew says, to limit the significant events in our lives to just one is an immense slap in the face to our Lord.  However, if forced to pick one, major life event that forever changed our lives - we both would, hands down, pick John Marc's birth.  We pick this for the obvious - life is different... now we have less time and more fun; we operate on less sleep (sometimes) and enjoy a mess of bottles (now sippy cups) on the counter; we make no decisions without first thinking of him - how will this decision affect him?  Do we need child care?  And, we smile knowing he is here, listening to his laugh, and watching him zoom cars around the house.  Life is different... but its definitely better!  We pick his birth for not so obvious reasons as well - John Marc helped us fully appreciate the term selflessness - it is no longer about us... its about him.  John Marc showed us the love between a parent and a child.  He showed us what is means to fully and completely love someone with no expectations, no strings attached, no conditions - nothing... just love.  John Marc showed us that a toothless grin can change a bad day IMMEDIATELY!  And that a stinky diaper can actually be a source of conversation.  He showed us what is means to be "made in the image of God" and experience this miracle first hand.  And, John Marc continues (unbeknown to him) to show us how biblical truth can be applied - to help us better understand biblical truth.  Who knew a 7 pound, 7 ounce tiny baby could change our biblical perspective and further define biblical truths in a mere matter of minutes?  


First, John Marc's life helps us to better understand the love of Christ:


In scripture we read about God's love for us...  


John 3:16 For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten Son that whosoever believes in him should not perish but have everlasting life.


Romans 8:37-39 No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us. For I am sure that neither death nor life, nor angels nor rulers, nor things present nor things to come, nor powers, nor height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.



1 John 4:9-11 In this the love of God was made manifest among us, that God sent his only Son into the world, so that we might live through him. In this is love, not that we have loved God but that he loved us and sent his Son to be the propitiation for our sins. Beloved, if God so loved us, we also ought to love one another.


Numerous verses report that God loves us.  But, really, what does that mean?  I think of my little man.  From the moment I laid eyes on him... found out about him... felt him move... he captured my heart.  I would not trade him for ANYTHING!  I would lay down my life in a heartbeat... and I would go to the depths of the earth just to know that he was okay.  God too is a Father - his son is Jesus.  Don't you think he feels the same way?  He knows, well, he invented, the unconditional love between parent and child.  But, yet, despite his love for his son - he gave his son for me!  He sacrificed his son for my sorry self.  He laid down His son's life knowing that I would mess up, turn away, run away, and stay away from him.  He gave up his son knowingly and willingly for people who don't care, don't listen, don't focus, and, quite frankly, don't like him.  He gave up his son for murders, robbers, thieves, mean people, nice people, small people, big people, rude people... and even those people that drive us to insanity.  When he gave up Jesus, he KNEW these people, he SAW their faces, and he chose to give up Jesus anyway.  Talk about love...  I can honestly say (call me selfish), I would chose John Marc over those people... But, thankfully God did not.




Secondly, John Marc's life helps me to better understand what it means to reach out to Jesus...


I heard a song yesterday - the lyrics read, 
"We are your sons and your daughters..
Clay in the hands of the potter...
Reaching to the arms of the Father..
Reaching to you...."


And, I immediately thought of John Marc.  His arms, his actions, his responses... made me realize God's love and his response.  John Marc will often crawl over to us, throw his arms in the air and look up with great anticipation.  He KNOWS we will pick him up.  He KNOWS we will take care of him.  He isn't rude, isn't haughty, isn't spiteful... saying, "oh, mom - you've got this... I don't have to do anything.  HA HA HA"  He simply knows - "mom, you're going to take care of me... I cannot wait to be in your arms.  YAY!!! Mom will be there... she will know what to do... Please mama... just hold me... I'm yours!"  He is sweet, he is wanting, and he is confident.  And, of course, I pick him up.  


We should reach our arms up to God in such great anticipation.  Not expecting him to do things just because we deserve them, but expecting him to do things because he is our daddy.  We need to throw our arms up, look up wide eyed and will great anticipation, and squeal (like John Marc) knowing that Jesus will take us in and hold us close... knowing that when we need to get somewhere... God will carry us all the way.  


Psalm 143:6 "I stretch out my hands to you; my soul thirsts for you like a parched land."






"Come all you who are thirsty, come to the waters..." Isaiah 55:1

Tuesday, May 15, 2012

I am convicted.  God continually blesses me with His sweet words, His sweet wisdom, and with a  continually new perspective on His infinite grace; yet, I keep it to myself and fail to share.  Maybe I'm self conscious - people don't want to read my words....  But, yet, I need to remember, the words I write are not my own.  The words I write belong to the precious Father.  I am merely a vessel carrying His love.  I am convicted to once again share the thoughts God blesses me with and the teachings with which He inspires me daily.


For those of you who know me, you know of the life changing year that Andrew and I have experienced - from the birth of our first born to the anticipated arrival of our second child.  From the excitement of a thriving farm to the police academy... God is ever proving His plan... God is ever challenging our plan.  And, God is ever faithful. Of course, the time to share such will come.


For now, I feel the need to share of a greater story.  A story not my own.  A story belonging to my sweet cousin - a story of God's faithfulness and God's plan... a story that I am privileged to pray for and both joyful and heartbroken to share.


The story begins several weeks ago... I am sharing with you both my thoughts and my prayer requests in hopes that you may begin to grasp the intensity of God's love and the majesty of his great plan.  Below, you will find a collection of e-mails, thoughts, and ramblings that I sent to numerous prayer partners.  I hope these e-mails bring you a picture of God's faithfulness, God's love, and God's precious gifts.  I hope these words provide you with a range of emotions.  And, most of all, I hope these e-mails allow you to realize (as I have) that God's sovereignty is amazing.  Not all e-mails are included, but some are... just so you may have the picture of God's faithfulness.  God's plan is perfect.  And, despite our limited understanding - God's plan is perfect; God's timing is best; and God knows how one tiny life can impact the world far beyond what we can ever dream, ask or imagine.


E-mail One:
The world sets standards of weakness and strength.  By the world's standards, we could all be considered weak at some time or another.   Unfortunately, my cousin Jennifer recently found out her precious unborn baby Nathan is one of these weak children.  You see, Nathan is special; he is different; he is not your typical healthy young man.  Tests and ultrasounds show that Nathan has Trisomy 13.  Unfortunately, this is a fatal diagnosis - he will likely be born with enlarged kidneys, heart problems, and other such complications.  


Upon birth, baby Nathan will be physically weak, yet completely perfect.  Doctors are unsure if his time on earth will be mere seconds, hours, days, months, or years.  This disease is crippling and fatal.  As a result, the world will look at Nathan's situation and see pain, but God will look at his situation and see strength.    As it is written in 2 Corinthians 12:19, "But, he said to me, 'My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.'  Baby Nathan's physical weakness will allow God the opportunity to shine.  For, in this tiny baby, God's plan can and will be revealed.  We pray that in Nathan's weakness and in his family's weakness, God will allow us to be strong.


Whatever the circumstances, whatever is to come, we pray that God's will be done; that God be glorified through the life of this tiny little man.  We pray for Jennifer and Patrick that they will experience the peace of God described in Philippians 4:7 - "the peace that transcends all understanding."  


E-mail Two:


Thank you so much for your prayers.  I cannot even begin to imagine the emotional roller coaster on which my precious cousin and her family are riding.  All prayer is needed, appreciated, and a true blessing to our family.

If you could pray a specific prayer for her over the next few days.  She needs prayer for one additional thing.  Six years ago this Saturday, Jen's first husband, Daniel, was killed in a tragic car accident on his way to a parent teacher conference for their daughter Taylor.  At the time, she was pregnant with ShelbyAnn.  As you can imagine... this is a bittersweet time for her and the children as they remember Daniel and his blessing upon their life. 

Since that time, God blessed her and her children with Patrick in October 2010.  (The father of baby Nathan).  He willingly and lovingly took on the roll of father to her children for which we are truly thankful. 

In light of her recent news regarding baby Nathan and the anniversary of Daniel's death, Jen and her family are experiencing a mixture of sadness and thankfulness.  Thankful for baby Nathan and the time they have with him.  Thankful for Daniel and the time they shared with him.  And, sadness over the tragic loss of a father and husband.  And, sadness over the diagnosis of baby Nathan.  If you remember, please keep her in your prayers daily.  But, PLEASE say an extra prayer for her and her children this Saturday. 

God is good and He can and will provide the faith and peace they all need at this time.  I am so thankful and confident that "he who began a good work in you will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus" as Philippians 1:9 tell us.  Although this time is difficult, I am anxious and excited to see how God will use her testimony and baby Nathan's life (however brief) to further His kingdom and illustrate His power.  Despite the sadness it may bring, I am exited to watch God's plan unfold.  So thankful for the mighty God we serve!  And, I am thankful for you and your prayers.  You are a precious blessing - thank you so much!

Email Three - 

Nathan is here!  On April 26, 2012 at 12:55 AM, God blessed this earth with a sweet, precious, handmade gift - Nathan!  Sweet baby Nathan, created, held, and blessed by our Lord was born into a family of love - he is perfect!  He is the image of our Lord, (Genesis 1:27), and a true blessing to his family!

Psalm 139:13-16 reads, "For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother's womb.  I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well.  My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place, when I was woven together in the depths of the earth. Your eyes saw my unformed body; all the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be."  

Little Nathan, despite his trisomy 13, his enlarged kidneys and his other health complications, is a perfect picture of God's love, a perfect picture of God's creation and a perfect blessing to his family.  

In the words of his sweet family - He is a testimony of God's plan.

Justin Nichols - cousin, "This is my cousin Nathan.  He had trisomy 13.  Not expected to live past birth.  Now, tell me God's not real."

Taylor Thrasher - sister, "For I know the plans I have for you declared the Lord.  Plans to prosper you and not to harm you.  Plans to give you a hope and a future.  Please be in prayer for our family!!!  We know that God has a plan for little Nathan and will take care of Him!"

Please continue to pray with me as Nathan's life, however long or short it may be, touches those around him in immeasurable ways.

E-mail Four - 



God is truly amazing.  We prayed for time, and he gave.  Now, decisions must be made.  Baby Nathan had surgery yesterday.  In the NICU, he was given morphine and suffered a severe reaction.  Nathan stopped breathing and was resuscitated.  Unfortunately, his siblings saw this ordeal - they are still shaken up.  (They are Taylor, age 13; Hunter, age 9; and ShelbyAnn, age 5).  Jen and Patrick were asked to make an important, life changing decision - in the next few days they must decide what course of action to take regarding their precious young man.  They can choose Comfort and Care (no surgery, no extensive tests) or the more aggressive action - surgeries, testing, etc.  



To add to the emotional turmoil, Jen is extremely sick.  During her pregnancy, Jen suffered from pre-eclampsia.  Now, after birth, her symptoms are not over - this is likely not pre-eclampsia, but it is something.  Jen is not well.  She is swollen, has high blood pressure, has many symptoms of illness and is physically exhausted (she has not slept since Nathan's birth).  
Needless to say, this family is exhausted. They are physically and emotionally worn.  They are in desperate need of prayer.  Please continue to pray for them, especially over the next few days as they decide what course of action to take regarding Nathan.  THANK YOU for joining with me in prayer as I know (and you know), they need the comfort and peace that only God can provide.

Isn't it amazing how scriptures you learned years ago reenter your mind during rough circumstances.  The words of 1 Peter 5:7 are truly comforting -  "Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you."  Then, again in Matthew 11:28, we are reminded of God's true comfort and peace when the author writes, "Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.  Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls.For my yoke is easy and my burden is light"  How awesome to serve an amazing God that will provide us strength when we have none... provide us rest when we cannot rest... provide us peace amidst the turmoil.   Please pray that the peace of God resonates with the Warren family.  Pray thatthey will find rest in the Savior.  Pray for clarity.  Pray for the Father to reign down upon them as they struggle to make decisions and wrestle with the future.

E-mail Five - 
In scripture, we are ever reminded about mighty men of valor.  Many of these men are unique in that they are not your typical heroes – they are the underdogs, the least of their family…. I often think of David and Goliath… what kind of faith must it take to face a giant?  Or, Moses – he nevert hought he would be a leader; he was afraid; yet, God used him to save a nation from slavery! Weak?  I think not!  Mighty men of valor – I think so!

 But, one of my personal favorite warriors is Gideon.  I can picture him now…talking with the Lord.  God calls him, the “mighty warrior,” to save Israel; yet, he is in great doubt.  In Judges 6:15, Gideon asks God,  “Pardon me, my lord but how can I save Israel? My clan is the weakesti n Manasseh, and I am the least in my family. ”  Gideon, the man of little faith in mankind and little faith  in himself, places his full faith in God. And, as a result, the Lord uses him to save Israel from the hand of Midian.  How amazing that faith can change the world!  How amazing is it that God can use those we deem weak to make us strong?

The world deems baby Nathan weak, and by all accounts he is.  Yet, despite his weakness, God is using him in mighty ways.  In the 12 days of his life, he has touched many lives. Baby Nathan has called our family, our friends, and those we do not know into prayer and through prayer mighty things are happening!  God has revealed that he is all powerful, all knowing, and, well, truly God!  Only he can decide what the future holds.  And, whatever this future is – for it,we are thankful.  Our amazing God is using Nathan and Nathan’s worldly weakness to inspire those around him andto turn many toward Heaven.  What a blessing this small life is!

 Please continue to pray, as the battle is not over.  Nathan had a set back this weekend.  He was placed on high oxygen, had to have his feeding tube reinserted, and was not receiving enough continuous feed.  As of yesterday, Nathan is now on 25% high flow oxygen (a big improvement!) and 16cc/hour of continuous feeds.  Jen and Patrick hope to take him home soon.  Prior to doing so, Nathan must be weaned off the oxygen and must increase his continuous feed to 20cc/hour.  Sadly,Patrick had to return back to work yesterday (after several days off with his precious little man).  Pray for him as his heart is with Nathan and his body is elsewhere.   

Please continue to pray for God’s ultimate will to be accomplished.  We are so greatly blessed with Nathan.  We are blessed with God’s faithfulness to provide the time his parents asked for and we are blessed with each day he is here. In the words of Jen, “I am so impressed with how hard my little guy is fighting.  God is truly blessing us each day.  I cannot give enough praise and glory to our Heavenly Father for all he has done for our family.  It seems every time we turn around He is blessing us again and again.  So many answered prayers… it is beautiful.”  

Again, we know that only God knows what is in store and regardless of what may happen – He is in control. God is using this tiny miracle in so many positive ways; and, we pray he continues to do so regardless of the circumstances to come.  

 Please pray for Jen, Patrick, the kids, and the grandparents as they are all emotionally and physically tired. Pray for the nurses and doctors and the other families who are experiencing similar situations (many of whom do not have the love of our Lord to guide them through these times). Please join us in thanking God for baby Nathan’s life and the numerous blessings he continues to bestow upon this family.  


I am thankful for you and your prayers and will continue to keep you updated on our little mighty man of valor.  May God continue to bless us with his story.  


E-mail Six:

Jesus says in Matthew 19:14, "Let the children come to me..."  And, at 9:24 PM on May 14, 2012, sweet Baby Nathan went to be with Jesus.  Nathan was in need of healing; and, thankfully, the great Physician healed Him completely.  Yes, the pain is great.  And, yes, a long road lies ahead; however, we are thankful for the 18 precious days this little man spent on earth.  We are thankful for the time God allowed this family to spend with their precious little man.  We are thankful for the blanket of prayers surrounding him and his family in both during his life and in the time surrounding his death.  We are thankful for his continual and constant reminder of God's plan.  We are thankful that in his (and our) weakness, God's power can be revealed.  We wait in anticipation for the great plan God has in store for this family.  We are thankful, but yet, we are filled with sadness.

I cannot imagine losing a child.  I will not even begin to pretend to understand such pain.  In the car this morning, I listened to my own precious little man sing and babble from the back seat.  What a joy it is to parent a child - what a true blessing it is to be entrusted by our Heavenly Father to raise, mold, and shape a little life.  What a blessing it is to teach my little guy about Jesus, to pray over him, to laugh with him, and to comfort him when he is sad.   I could not imagine waking up without him there.  I cannot imagine the empty space his loss would create in my heart and in my life.  Such deep loss, such deep emotion, causes me to reflect upon God's love.  God also lost a child.  No, his child was not sick.  His child was perfect - perfect health, perfect in every way.  His child was the perfect embodiment of God.  His child was strong, not weak.  His child was our great example.  And, despite the Father's great love for His son, He chose to lose a child on our behalf!  In God's infinite grace and infinite wisdom, he suffered the greatest loss on our behalf.  He suffered so that in times such as these we may have hope, faith, peace and comfort.  God relates to our pain; He relates to our fears.  And, He fully understands the sadness engulfing this family.  

God also has a plan - He sees how the life of Baby Nathan changed our family and other families during his short 18 days.  God sees how Nathan's weakness is part of bigger, more perfect plan - a plan that we do not yet know and may never know.  God now holds this sweet baby in the palm of his hand.  God, the infinite and amazing healer has, once and for all, healed this little boy!

Laura Story recently wrote a song entitled "Blessings".  Shortly after her husband was diagnosed with a brain tumor, she turned to God and, His words ring true in her lyrics.  The chorus states, "'Cause what if Your blessings come through raindrops?What if Your healing comes through tears?And what if a thousand sleepless nightsAre what it takes to know You're near?  What if my greatest disappointments....Or the aching of this life....Is the revealing of a greater thirst this world can't satisfy?And what if trials of this life....The rain, the storms, the hardest nights.....Are Your mercies in disguise?"

May God reveal His plans, His mercies, and His blessings during and through this hardship.  May God place His loving arms around my sweet cousin, her children, and her husband.  May God use this hardship and pain to make a great impact in our world for Him.  Please continue to lift them up in prayer as the journey is just beginning.  Please pray specifically for Jen and Patrick Warren (the parents) and Nathan's siblings - Taylor, Hunter, and ShelbyAnn Thrasher.  And, continue to pray for other families facing similar situations.  I cannot imagine facing such a hardship without the precious love of Christ.  Pray specifically for those families who do not know Jesus, yet face similar pain and hardship daily.  Pray that God may use people, like Jen and Patrick, to witness to such families so that they too can experience God's peace during the tough situations they face.  Pray that through our weakness, His power can be revealed.  Thank you for joining me in prayer!  May we experience God's perfect plan together!


Now, this is not an all inclusive collection; many more prayer requests were sent out... numerous prayers were uplifted.  I thank God for His faithfulness, His comfort, and His divine, perfect plan.  May we continue to learn from sweet baby Nathan and His short, but beautiful time here on earth.



"Come all you who are thirsty, come to the waters..." Isaiah 55:1

Monday, January 24, 2011

The Big Pink Eraser

The big pink eraser - Check Spelling

When I was in first grade, the school supply list asked for one big eraser. I always got the pink one. You know the one I am talking about. It was huge and could take away any mess regardless of how big. And, that eraser NEVER ran out. Regardless of how much I scrubbed, rubbed and erased, the thing never grew smaller. It was never ending... and unlike those silly pencil erasers, it never let me down.

Unfortunately, the pink eraser often did not get an opportunity to do its job. I let it get lost in my bag... I forgot it was there... I simply didn't use it. Instead, I relied on those silly small pencil erasers that left smudges and partially erased film. I forgot about the one thing that could eliminate all mistakes in one simple swoop - the big pink eraser.

How often do we forget about our one mistake eraser? How often do we choose to live with partially smudged paper and silly black film? How often do we allow the reminants of sin to remain in our lives? Instead, why don't we turn to God - the big eraser. In Isaiah 44:22, we read "I have swept away your offenses like a cloud, your sins like the morning mist. Return to me, for I have redeemed you.” God can erase all our sins... so why don't we let Him?

"Come all you who are thirsty, come to the waters..." Isaiah 55:1

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Somewhat untraditional

A somewhat untraditional post to remind us all of the power of prayer. I Thessalonians commands us to "pray without ceasing" and I ask you to do so. A friend of mine sent me this link asking for prayers for her friends and their baby. Please join me in praying for Jimmy, Jennifer and their precious little one.

Her blog post, With Heavy, Heavy Hearts explains it all. Click on the link to read their story.

Their faith and the faith of those who are praying with us as well as the outpouring of strangers seeking God on their behalf is enough to simply bring you to your knees and thank God. May God keep this precious family in the palm of His hand.

Join me in prayer...

"Come all you who are thirsty, come to the waters..." Isaiah 55:1

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Best Friends

I pick up the phone to call my friend Jenn... its been a few weeks, but nothings changed. We still laugh, giggle, chat, and carry on like no time has passed. We have the "never goes away, pick up where you left off" kind of friendship. The one in which I know she is ALWAYS there for me, but I don't need to hear her voice everyday.

Unfortunately, I often treat my relationship with God like my relationship with Jenn. Of course in Jeremiah 33:3, He tells me, "Call to me..." so I know I can always call on Him. I can call on him in distress - In 2 Samuel 22:7, we learn “In my distress I called to the LORD; I called out to my God. From his temple he heard my voice; my cry came to his ears." And, I can call on Him in the good times - (Galatians 4:6) - "Because you are his sons, God sent the Spirit of his Son into our hearts, the Spirit who calls out, “Abba, Father.”

But, will I call on God at all times? (Job 27:10) Its not that I want to discount this immediate calling, the ability to rely on God regardless of how my devotional life the past few weeks was going. Don't get me wrong - I am thankful for an ever faithful, ever forgiving God... who loves me and provides me with aide even when I don't deserve it. But, doesn't God deserve so much more? Doesn't He deserve for me to call on him frequently and often? And, quite honestly, how will I know if God is calling me unless I am familiar with His voice?

Its not that He needs to hear my voice daily... let's be honest - He knows whats going on. Its that I need Him daily. I need to establish that eternal connection - often and frequently. I need to know His way of thinking and emulate His every move. I need to be like Jesus - seeking God daily. Don't you think that if Jesus (who is God) needed a daily dose of God conversation that I am in desperate need of one as well? In Mark 1:35, we find "Very early in the morning, while it was still dark, Jesus got up, left the house and went off to a solitary place, where he prayed." He didn't wait until times were difficult or until He had great news to share - He called upon God daily.

And, Jesus KNEW God's voice. His daily conversations with God created a unique familiarity. Just as my daily conversations with the Lord will lead me to know when God calls me (Phil. 3:14, Romans 11:29, Acts 2:39)

Now, I'm not saying that my relationship with Jenn is unhealthy and wrong because I don't call upon her daily - I shouldn't need her daily. See, Jenn and I are friends... I do not worship her. I do not model my life after her. We are companions - we don't need a daily contact... I don't need to know the ins and outs of her life.

But, God - He is a different story. I don't want God to be a mere companion... I want Him to be my everything. And, quite frankly, if He is to be my everything - I need to know EVERYTHING He is about. And, the only way to do that is to worship Him completely... and to spend DAILY time with Him. The weekly phone call is not enough. I need a daily dose of God and sometimes, I need more than one! And, through this daily dose - that is the only way I will know His voice and His desires for me.



"Come all you who are thirsty, come to the waters..." Isaiah 55:1

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Homework.... what's the point?

I believe in preparation. In fact, I am a firm believer that everything you need to know cannot be learned in one setting. You need to stew, to think through things... you need to develop an idea. Sometimes that stewing, that development... it takes a little time and quite often it takes a slight bit of effort. And, particularly, in the mathematics classroom, you need to study.

Today marks the first day of midterms for my 9th grade mathematics students - most of which believe education comes in the form of simple osmosis. They carry around a book and wa-la they automatically know everything in the book. Forget taking notes, forget practicing problems... just holding the book is enough. It never ceases to amaze me when students assume that just attending class makes them a mathematical genius. Forget bringing a pencil even... attendance is key. Forget using the material in real life... and honestly, who even knows how to count to ten. If my teacher can talk about mathematics for an hour while I try to pay attention (or well, why I am at least physically present) - well, that makes me fluent in the subject and quite frankly... that makes me deserve an A. Attending makes me a master... and bringing my text should give me bonus points.

You may laugh... perhaps you experience this struggle as well. You and I know that learning is a choice. And, a little effort must be placed into the learning idea. In fact, just a mere second of preparation... grabbing a pencil, completing a homework problem... can be the difference in mastery and failure.

Funny how we see the silliness of my students' logic when it comes to school, yet fail to see the obviousness of its relationship to our lives. Think about our Christian walk. So many of us attend church... don't pay attention really... just attend. We carry our Bible. Forget opening the word... carrying it is enough. We leave church and think - well I should be master Christian by now. God should be really proud. I came and I brought my book! Don't I get bonus points for that?

Did we bother to read the book? No. Did we bother to delve deep for understanding? No. Did we bother to look for applications of the book in our real lives? No. We simply showed up, brought a text and assume we are masters - we deserve an A. We deserve the best. And, quite honestly, we deserve bonus points - after all, we did bring the text.

I read in 1 John 2:4, "He that saith, I know him and keepeth not his commandments, is a liar, and the truth is not in him." If we claim we are masters. If we claim to know Jesus... and fail to take it from the service to our lives - we are lying! It is not enough to merely attend church or carry the Bible... we must implement it!

I cannot help but think of the miracle in John 5:1-18 - Jesus heals the lame man. (Click on the verse to view the entire story). In verse 8, Jesus told the man to "pick up his mat and walk." So, the man did! He didn't say - well, I always have that option later. He didn't say... well, I came here to the pool and got some assistance... that's almost as good as walking. He paid attention! He focused and he did his homework! And, as a result - the man walked!

So, my question is - why don't we just walk? Why don't we keep the commands? Why don't we take our knowledge outside the church doors and look for ways to apply it? When will we realize osmosis is not enough - Christianity is a lifestyle... something we live not something we watch.

When are we going to start acting? And, when, are we going to start completing our homework?





"Come all you who are thirsty, come to the waters..." Isaiah 55:1

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Snow vs. Ice -

Well, the past two days have been interesting. Our great state, Georgia, was plagued with ice and snow storms. As a result, black ice covered the roads and school was cancelled (insert cheer for fun, non-planned day off here... times two).

Black ice sounds gross and after further investigation is quite terrifying. From first glance, it appears normal, okay even... safe. But, that's just how it gets you. You venture out... you seek something different, the thrill away from the norm... something to eliminate cabin fever. You are traveling along, moving, speeding up... and then, you slide off course. What appears to be a nice, safe road turns out to be a treacherous impassible area from which an accident stems.

Black ice... almost sounds like sin. We've discussed this before. We are traveling along safely following God's commands... and we get cabin fever. The road next door seems safe, despite the warning we recieved to stay inside for now. So, we venture out. Things are going great. And, then we slide. We find ourselves sliding uncontrollably into a pit before we can even blink.

Psalm 69:2 states, "I sink in the miry depths, where there is no foothold. I have come into the deep waters; the floods engulf me." Do you think the author new he would fall - no! The water seemed safe, just like the ice... but that was the ploy. Sin seems so enticing. When, in actuality, it is harmful and can lead us into more trouble than we realize.

So, instead of venturing out when warned not to... listen to the words of Ephesians 6 verses 10 and 14 - "Finally, be strong in the Lord and in his mighty power".... "Stand firm." Do not let the black ice entice you... instead, listen to the warnings of the Lord.


"Come all you who are thirsty, come to the waters..." Isaiah 55:1