The Bittersweet Taste of Revenge
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: I Samuel 26, 27, 28
I Samuel 26:15-16 (NIV)
15 David said, “You’re a man, aren’t you? And who is like you in Israel? Why didn’t you guard your lord the king? Someone came to destroy your lord the king. 16 What you have done is not good. As surely as the Lord lives, you and your men deserve to die, because you did not guard your master, the Lord’s anointed. Look around you. Where are the king’s spear and water jug that were near his head?”
Matthew 5:43-47 (NIV)
43 “You have heard that it was said, ‘Love your neighbor and hate your enemy.’ 44 But I tell you: Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, 45 that you may be sons of your Father in heaven. He causes His sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous. 46 If you love those who love you, what reward will you get? Are not even the tax collectors doing that? 47 And if you greet only your brothers, what are you doing more than others? Do not even pagans do that? 48 Be perfect, therefore, as your Heavenly Father is perfect.”
Good morning!
When I was a little girl in grade school, I liked to play pretend games on the play ground with my friends. As soon as the recess bell would ring, we would run as fast as we could to the jungle gym in the middle of the play ground. Crawling inside the imaginary hut, we would hold tea parties in our princess mode, where no boys were allowed. Of course, the he men who wanted our full attention would proceed to climb all over the top of the gym set, whooping and hollering at us, making fun of what we were doing. We ignored them; at least we tried to. There was this one little boy: he had wirey red hair, and was covered in freckles. This kid was an annoyance to me. His name was Jimmy and I think he must have secretly liked me, although boys sure do have a funny way of showing it. Every time I ran on that play ground, he would chase me, and if he caught up to me, I could expect to be tackled to the ground. I learned rather quickly that I needed to be faster than him. And I was - most of the time. This boy was a pain in my life, and one day, I decided I had enough of this kid.
I saw Jimmy coming toward me out of the corner of my eye. He was running as fast as he could across the play ground. I had my back toward him and my radar antenna was up and beeping. I knew I was his target. He had to have been traveling at light speed. This time, I refused to run. I dug my tennis shoes into the pavement and held my ground, preparing for impact. Just as he got within a couple of feet of me, I bent over and reached behind me for his outstretched arm. Momentum and velocity took that boy right over the top of my back and he landed in front of me on the ground. A victory cheer rose up from the children who saw me flip him. That look of shock on Jimmy’s face was enough to make me feel just a little bit guilt ridden. I just couldn’t leave him laying there. Reaching down, I grinned from ear to ear, offering him a hand up. I asked Jimmy if he was okay. This beet red boy said he was fine but I knew he had been defeated. I had embarrassed him in front of all of his friends. And wouldn’t you know it? He never chased me again! Sometimes, revenge seems sweet. But is it really?
David had the power to kill King Saul. God had opened every door for revenge; yet David never took advantage of the opportunity. In fact, David chose to honor the king who continued to make him live out his life on the run. It seemed like Saul really wanted to love this kid, but jealousy consumed his soul. He lost the favor of the Lord by his disobedience; Saul had no one to blame but himself. David understood the value of returning genuine acts of love for hate. He returned kindness after kindness to a man who obviously didn’t deserve even a second chance.
Jesus taught his disciples to love their enemies and to pray for those who continued to persecute them. In doing so, they would imitate the perfect heart of His Father in heaven. The next time you feel like lashing out at someone who is picking on you, remember the kind heart of young King David, and the words of our Lord. It may be easier and much more satisfying to attack, but that doesn’t ever make it right. If you feel like you are trying to outrun someone who is after you with everything they’ve got, stop right where you are, get down on your knees, and pray. Return their animosity with kindness. When we do this, Jesus says we will become perfect, like our Father in heaven.
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: a heart that forgives over and over again. If you are struggling to love the ones who have hurt you repeatedly, ask the Lord of life to help you love them. He will do it for you every single time!
____________________________
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Sunday, April 08, 2007
Finding the Key to Salvation
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: I Samuel 23, 24, 25
Luke 24:1-3 (NIV)
1 On the first day of the week, very early in the morning, the women took the spices they had prepared and went to the tomb. 2 They found the stone rolled away from the tomb, 3 but when they entered, they did not find the body of the Lord Jesus.
Matthew 16:19a (NIV)
19a I will give you the keys of the kingdom of heaven.
Revelation 1:17-18 (NIV)
When I saw Him, I fell at His feet as though dead. Then He placed His right hand on me and said, “Do not be afraid. I am the First and the Last. I am the Living One; I was dead and behold I am alive forever and ever! And I hold the keys of death and Hades.”
Good morning!
“Honey, I cannot find my car key!” I am regularly sleuthing, at least once a week, scavenging the parsonage in a panic for that key. I lay it down and then I cannot remember where I put it. I’m certain this is some sort of medical disorder, like Sometimers (Sometimes I know, and Sometimes I don’t), or maybe it is just Satan playing with me. The Father must look down from Heaven and snicker. It’s a good thing that the master plan included permanently attaching my head to my body, for if the Lord had made that feature optional, I’m sure I’d lose it too. I confess that I have been known to be late to meetings and worship because I spent thirty minutes looking for that disappearing key. It’s a funny thing about automobiles: they just don’t run without them. Why is that? I’ve drug my spouse and children out of bed to help me look for them. That's one reason why my kids all moved out. Here's a tried and true secret to get your children out of the nest. Make them get up everyday and help you look for that key. It works! One time, I lost my car key in the car and I knew it was there, but I simply could not find it. My poor husband had to crawl around with a flashlight until he found it for me. He is a saint. Please don't tell him I said that. Ladies, can I tell you - this is not a term of endearment. I need to put a cowbell on that thing. Why is it so easy to misplace a key? I’ve tried using large key rings, leaving them in the same place every day, to no avail. If I didn’t know better, I would insist that key grew legs and walked right off the counter top. Do you ever lose your key? Probably not. I’m sure it’s just me.
When we study geography in school, the key helps us identify important markings on a map. For those of us who are actually willing to pull out a map and use it, the key can be a very resourceful tool. It’s kind of like learning how to read the directions first. Are you the personality type that picks up a set of instructions and spends five minutes reviewing the key before launching into a project? Or, do you prefer to open the box, pull out the one thousand easy-to-assemble parts and begin your own path to victory? I’m not exactly sure when I began to think I can do things by myself with no help; but it must have been around the age of twelve to eighteen months. Now that is maturity in motion!
The stone that barricaded the tomb where Jesus lay had to weigh a ton. Have you ever wondered how the women who went to the tomb on the first day of the week had planned on getting inside? Someone must have kept an automatic stone rolling device in their pocket - you know, like a garage door opener. Maybe the women believed that the Roman guard posted at the tomb would help them roll the stone away. They needed a key to get inside that morning. How ironic that the key to salvation had absolutely nothing to do with human effort. The Lord of life held the key in His nail-scarred hands.
If you know the Lord Jesus Christ, you have found the key to salvation! When Jesus died, He didn’t stay in the grave. He took a little detour to Hell and back, breaking the chains of sin and death forever. He defeated the evil one, once and for all. Jesus kept His Word. He is the key. If you are stuck somewhere today because you have lost the key and cannot seem to find it, pick up your Bible and read Matthew 28, Mark 16, Luke 24, and John 20. If you cannot find a Bible, come see me at Faith Church today. I will be giving them away to anyone who needs a key.
Jesus Christ is risen today! He holds the only key you will ever need to be truly free! Happy Easter, dear ones! I’ll see you this morning at Faith Church. Just look for the short lady in the green hat, dancing in the aisle!
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: Jesus Christ to become your Lord and Savior today. If you ask Him, He will unlock the door that you’ve been longing to walk through. If you have lost your way, this is your lucky day! Cry out to Jesus and live!
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
All rights reserved
Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: I Samuel 23, 24, 25
Luke 24:1-3 (NIV)
1 On the first day of the week, very early in the morning, the women took the spices they had prepared and went to the tomb. 2 They found the stone rolled away from the tomb, 3 but when they entered, they did not find the body of the Lord Jesus.
Matthew 16:19a (NIV)
19a I will give you the keys of the kingdom of heaven.
Revelation 1:17-18 (NIV)
When I saw Him, I fell at His feet as though dead. Then He placed His right hand on me and said, “Do not be afraid. I am the First and the Last. I am the Living One; I was dead and behold I am alive forever and ever! And I hold the keys of death and Hades.”
Good morning!
“Honey, I cannot find my car key!” I am regularly sleuthing, at least once a week, scavenging the parsonage in a panic for that key. I lay it down and then I cannot remember where I put it. I’m certain this is some sort of medical disorder, like Sometimers (Sometimes I know, and Sometimes I don’t), or maybe it is just Satan playing with me. The Father must look down from Heaven and snicker. It’s a good thing that the master plan included permanently attaching my head to my body, for if the Lord had made that feature optional, I’m sure I’d lose it too. I confess that I have been known to be late to meetings and worship because I spent thirty minutes looking for that disappearing key. It’s a funny thing about automobiles: they just don’t run without them. Why is that? I’ve drug my spouse and children out of bed to help me look for them. That's one reason why my kids all moved out. Here's a tried and true secret to get your children out of the nest. Make them get up everyday and help you look for that key. It works! One time, I lost my car key in the car and I knew it was there, but I simply could not find it. My poor husband had to crawl around with a flashlight until he found it for me. He is a saint. Please don't tell him I said that. Ladies, can I tell you - this is not a term of endearment. I need to put a cowbell on that thing. Why is it so easy to misplace a key? I’ve tried using large key rings, leaving them in the same place every day, to no avail. If I didn’t know better, I would insist that key grew legs and walked right off the counter top. Do you ever lose your key? Probably not. I’m sure it’s just me.
When we study geography in school, the key helps us identify important markings on a map. For those of us who are actually willing to pull out a map and use it, the key can be a very resourceful tool. It’s kind of like learning how to read the directions first. Are you the personality type that picks up a set of instructions and spends five minutes reviewing the key before launching into a project? Or, do you prefer to open the box, pull out the one thousand easy-to-assemble parts and begin your own path to victory? I’m not exactly sure when I began to think I can do things by myself with no help; but it must have been around the age of twelve to eighteen months. Now that is maturity in motion!
The stone that barricaded the tomb where Jesus lay had to weigh a ton. Have you ever wondered how the women who went to the tomb on the first day of the week had planned on getting inside? Someone must have kept an automatic stone rolling device in their pocket - you know, like a garage door opener. Maybe the women believed that the Roman guard posted at the tomb would help them roll the stone away. They needed a key to get inside that morning. How ironic that the key to salvation had absolutely nothing to do with human effort. The Lord of life held the key in His nail-scarred hands.
If you know the Lord Jesus Christ, you have found the key to salvation! When Jesus died, He didn’t stay in the grave. He took a little detour to Hell and back, breaking the chains of sin and death forever. He defeated the evil one, once and for all. Jesus kept His Word. He is the key. If you are stuck somewhere today because you have lost the key and cannot seem to find it, pick up your Bible and read Matthew 28, Mark 16, Luke 24, and John 20. If you cannot find a Bible, come see me at Faith Church today. I will be giving them away to anyone who needs a key.
Jesus Christ is risen today! He holds the only key you will ever need to be truly free! Happy Easter, dear ones! I’ll see you this morning at Faith Church. Just look for the short lady in the green hat, dancing in the aisle!
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: Jesus Christ to become your Lord and Savior today. If you ask Him, He will unlock the door that you’ve been longing to walk through. If you have lost your way, this is your lucky day! Cry out to Jesus and live!
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
All rights reserved
Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Saturday, April 07, 2007
Woman, why are you crying?
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: I Samuel 19, 20, 21, 22
John 20:13 (NIV)
They asked her, “Woman, why are you crying?”
Hebrews 11:1 (KJV)
Now faith is the substance of all things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.
Good morning!
Salome sat up and rubbed her eyes. She could feel the sting from the hours spent crying yesterday. The Master that she loved more than herself, was gone. Just forty-eight hours ago, Salome had helped prepare the Passover feast for her Lord to eat. She, along with Mary Magdalene and Mary, the Mother of Jesus, prayed together that night, asking for strength and understanding. That meal had been really strange. Jesus had taken a slice of unleavened bread from the basket she placed on their table, and she watched as He broke it into two pieces. Jesus held the bread up toward the heavens and said, “This is my body, which is given for you.” He knew he was going to die, but why this? Salome had many questions and no one to ask. Jesus used to answer all of Salome’s questions, as she sat at His feet, listening for hour upon hour as He spoke. “His body will do him no good now,” she thought, as she washed her hands in the large bowl, sitting near the upper room window overlooking the city. The streets were quiet - really quiet. The joy of children playing and birds singing had vanished. Would she ever feel joy again?
Salome stayed at the cross with Mary. She wondered who had suffered more – the mother or her Son. No mother should have to experience the loss of a child, and especially on a hill called Golgotha, the place of the skull. When the Roman guard finally allowed Jesus’ body to be taken down from the tree, Salome was relieved. She could not bear to watch the vultures feast on His flesh. Salome helped wrap her Lord in the burial clothes. The blood of Christ had left stains under her fingernails and on the palm of her hands. Jesus’ body had literally been shredded by the cruel lashing he received just before he was crucified. Salome wondered if she would ever be able to completely wash His blood from her hands. Maybe she didn’t want to. It was all she had left of her Lord.
“How strange,” Salome thought, as she stared at the city gate from the window. “Jesus rode through the beautiful gate on a donkey just a few days ago. The people worshipped and praised His coming. The very same people who shouted ‘Hosanna’ were the ones who shouted ‘Crucify Him’ before Pilate. How can a person’s heart change so quickly?” Salome wiped the tears rolling down her cheeks once again. She wondered whether the tears would ever end.
Like Salome, we sit in our prayer closets today, wondering why Jesus had to die, especially the way He did. His disciples and faithful followers had all fallen away in fear that day. They thought Jesus had come to reclaim the city for God, to overthrow the heavy hand of Roman rule, and to make the temple a place where people could pray and worship the Father. Salome’s vision was blurred as she wept with a sad heart. Sometimes, we struggle with our vision too. We read the words of the Easter account and find our hearts are filled with grief and pain. His sacrifice is more than we can bear. Salome had no idea what was about to happen. We sit and wait with Salome, desperately seeking the dawn of a new day.
The greatest miracle was happening right before her very eyes, and Salome couldn’t see it. Can you see what is happening? Are you ready to experience the power of our risen Christ, and be totally transformed? New life awaits. Hope is hanging in the wings.
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: courage to share the Good News with everyone you know. Will you hide behind your salvation, fearing what may happen if you share it with someone else, or will you jump up and down, waving your hands and singing, He is alive! He is alive!
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
All rights reserved
Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: I Samuel 19, 20, 21, 22
John 20:13 (NIV)
They asked her, “Woman, why are you crying?”
Hebrews 11:1 (KJV)
Now faith is the substance of all things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.
Good morning!
Salome sat up and rubbed her eyes. She could feel the sting from the hours spent crying yesterday. The Master that she loved more than herself, was gone. Just forty-eight hours ago, Salome had helped prepare the Passover feast for her Lord to eat. She, along with Mary Magdalene and Mary, the Mother of Jesus, prayed together that night, asking for strength and understanding. That meal had been really strange. Jesus had taken a slice of unleavened bread from the basket she placed on their table, and she watched as He broke it into two pieces. Jesus held the bread up toward the heavens and said, “This is my body, which is given for you.” He knew he was going to die, but why this? Salome had many questions and no one to ask. Jesus used to answer all of Salome’s questions, as she sat at His feet, listening for hour upon hour as He spoke. “His body will do him no good now,” she thought, as she washed her hands in the large bowl, sitting near the upper room window overlooking the city. The streets were quiet - really quiet. The joy of children playing and birds singing had vanished. Would she ever feel joy again?
Salome stayed at the cross with Mary. She wondered who had suffered more – the mother or her Son. No mother should have to experience the loss of a child, and especially on a hill called Golgotha, the place of the skull. When the Roman guard finally allowed Jesus’ body to be taken down from the tree, Salome was relieved. She could not bear to watch the vultures feast on His flesh. Salome helped wrap her Lord in the burial clothes. The blood of Christ had left stains under her fingernails and on the palm of her hands. Jesus’ body had literally been shredded by the cruel lashing he received just before he was crucified. Salome wondered if she would ever be able to completely wash His blood from her hands. Maybe she didn’t want to. It was all she had left of her Lord.
“How strange,” Salome thought, as she stared at the city gate from the window. “Jesus rode through the beautiful gate on a donkey just a few days ago. The people worshipped and praised His coming. The very same people who shouted ‘Hosanna’ were the ones who shouted ‘Crucify Him’ before Pilate. How can a person’s heart change so quickly?” Salome wiped the tears rolling down her cheeks once again. She wondered whether the tears would ever end.
Like Salome, we sit in our prayer closets today, wondering why Jesus had to die, especially the way He did. His disciples and faithful followers had all fallen away in fear that day. They thought Jesus had come to reclaim the city for God, to overthrow the heavy hand of Roman rule, and to make the temple a place where people could pray and worship the Father. Salome’s vision was blurred as she wept with a sad heart. Sometimes, we struggle with our vision too. We read the words of the Easter account and find our hearts are filled with grief and pain. His sacrifice is more than we can bear. Salome had no idea what was about to happen. We sit and wait with Salome, desperately seeking the dawn of a new day.
The greatest miracle was happening right before her very eyes, and Salome couldn’t see it. Can you see what is happening? Are you ready to experience the power of our risen Christ, and be totally transformed? New life awaits. Hope is hanging in the wings.
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: courage to share the Good News with everyone you know. Will you hide behind your salvation, fearing what may happen if you share it with someone else, or will you jump up and down, waving your hands and singing, He is alive! He is alive!
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
All rights reserved
Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Friday, April 06, 2007
The Last Word
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: I Samuel 16, 17, 18
I Samuel 16:7 (NIV)
7 But the Lord said to Samuel, “Do not consider his appearance or his height, for I have rejected him. The Lord does not look at the things man looks at. Man looks at the outward appearance, but the Lord looks at the heart.
John 1:1-5 (NIV)
1 In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. 2 He was with God in the beginning. 3 Through Him all things were made; without Him nothing was made that has been made. 4 In Him was life, and that life was the light of men. 5 The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness has not understood it.
Revelation 19:11-13 (NIV)
11 I saw heaven standing open and there before me was a white horse, whose rider is called Faithful and True. With justice He judges and makes war. 12 His eyes are like blazing fire, and on His head are many crowns. He has a name written on Him that no one knows but He himself. 13 He is dressed in a robe dipped in blood, and His name is the Word of God.
Good morning!
Are you the type of person who always has to have the last word? When I was growing up, my father always had the last word at our house. We learned very early not to question or dispute him. If we chose to disagree and voice our opinion, our home became an unhappy haven rather quickly. When I was learning to drive, the law said that I must wear a seatbelt and my passengers were also required to wear a seat belt. I didn’t have the self-confidence to believe that I might not have an automobile accident and I did not want to risk another person’s life. My father never wore a seat belt. He thought they were cumbersome and useless. I remember a time when he was going to let me drive the car on our family vacation. I got into the driver’s seat and put my seatbelt on. Looking at him, I said, “Daddy, I need you to fasten your seatbelt. I will feel better about driving this car if I know you are protected.” He replied, “Then you are not driving.” That was his last word on the subject. Thank goodness my mother always wore her seatbelt. I might not have ever learned to drive!
The words we speak and the words we hear have a profound effect on our lives. God gave us the gift of self-expression. We learn to speak words from listening to the words of the people who surround us. Children emulate the words of their parents, much to their dismay, at times. Our wee ones may repeat something they heard us say, when we didn’t know they were listening. Have you ever spoken a harsh word, only to hear it repeated by an innocent child, with the same inflection they heard coming out of your mouth? As we continue to receive education, we learn to read and write words. We study grammar in school. While we define and refine our sentence structure on the printed page, our words begin to define us. Words have the power to set the tone for the way we choose to live our lives. Take some time today to think about the words you say. Do they accurately reflect the condition of your life?
Scripture teaches that in the beginning, the Word lives. He is the only Word that matters. Our simple and finite words will die with us one day. Our tongues will become silent, our thoughts a fleeting memory. As life passes into death, there will be only one Word that saves. That Word is Jesus. Death does not have the last Word, thanks be to the resurrection power of our Lord! On this Good Friday, take time to remember and mourn the suffering and physical death of our everlasting Word. May we find our hope in knowing His Word conquered the grave! His Word is true. He will return one day, coming out of the clouds on a white horse and all people will know His Word is faithful and true.
Jesus Christ will have the last Word. He is the beginning and the end, the Alpha and Omega. His Word is the only Word worth knowing. When we cry to out Jesus, He hears and answers our heart’s desire! He heals our wounded and broken lives. He restores us, once and for all. Jesus walks with us as we experience new life in Him. When we place our hope in Jesus, we have His Word that He we will be us forever, even to the end of the age.
There is only one Word that you need to know today, and that Word is Jesus.
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: the Word to become a real and living presence in your life. Jesus died for you. His passion and compassion for a lost and dying world is poured out upon the cross of Calvary today. The Word was made flesh and he dwelled among us. He is the sinless Lamb of God, and it is His Word that pays the ransom for your soul this morning. He will rescue you, if you cry out to Him in faith. Jesus! Jesus! Jesus!
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
All rights reserved
Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: I Samuel 16, 17, 18
I Samuel 16:7 (NIV)
7 But the Lord said to Samuel, “Do not consider his appearance or his height, for I have rejected him. The Lord does not look at the things man looks at. Man looks at the outward appearance, but the Lord looks at the heart.
John 1:1-5 (NIV)
1 In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. 2 He was with God in the beginning. 3 Through Him all things were made; without Him nothing was made that has been made. 4 In Him was life, and that life was the light of men. 5 The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness has not understood it.
Revelation 19:11-13 (NIV)
11 I saw heaven standing open and there before me was a white horse, whose rider is called Faithful and True. With justice He judges and makes war. 12 His eyes are like blazing fire, and on His head are many crowns. He has a name written on Him that no one knows but He himself. 13 He is dressed in a robe dipped in blood, and His name is the Word of God.
Good morning!
Are you the type of person who always has to have the last word? When I was growing up, my father always had the last word at our house. We learned very early not to question or dispute him. If we chose to disagree and voice our opinion, our home became an unhappy haven rather quickly. When I was learning to drive, the law said that I must wear a seatbelt and my passengers were also required to wear a seat belt. I didn’t have the self-confidence to believe that I might not have an automobile accident and I did not want to risk another person’s life. My father never wore a seat belt. He thought they were cumbersome and useless. I remember a time when he was going to let me drive the car on our family vacation. I got into the driver’s seat and put my seatbelt on. Looking at him, I said, “Daddy, I need you to fasten your seatbelt. I will feel better about driving this car if I know you are protected.” He replied, “Then you are not driving.” That was his last word on the subject. Thank goodness my mother always wore her seatbelt. I might not have ever learned to drive!
The words we speak and the words we hear have a profound effect on our lives. God gave us the gift of self-expression. We learn to speak words from listening to the words of the people who surround us. Children emulate the words of their parents, much to their dismay, at times. Our wee ones may repeat something they heard us say, when we didn’t know they were listening. Have you ever spoken a harsh word, only to hear it repeated by an innocent child, with the same inflection they heard coming out of your mouth? As we continue to receive education, we learn to read and write words. We study grammar in school. While we define and refine our sentence structure on the printed page, our words begin to define us. Words have the power to set the tone for the way we choose to live our lives. Take some time today to think about the words you say. Do they accurately reflect the condition of your life?
Scripture teaches that in the beginning, the Word lives. He is the only Word that matters. Our simple and finite words will die with us one day. Our tongues will become silent, our thoughts a fleeting memory. As life passes into death, there will be only one Word that saves. That Word is Jesus. Death does not have the last Word, thanks be to the resurrection power of our Lord! On this Good Friday, take time to remember and mourn the suffering and physical death of our everlasting Word. May we find our hope in knowing His Word conquered the grave! His Word is true. He will return one day, coming out of the clouds on a white horse and all people will know His Word is faithful and true.
Jesus Christ will have the last Word. He is the beginning and the end, the Alpha and Omega. His Word is the only Word worth knowing. When we cry to out Jesus, He hears and answers our heart’s desire! He heals our wounded and broken lives. He restores us, once and for all. Jesus walks with us as we experience new life in Him. When we place our hope in Jesus, we have His Word that He we will be us forever, even to the end of the age.
There is only one Word that you need to know today, and that Word is Jesus.
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: the Word to become a real and living presence in your life. Jesus died for you. His passion and compassion for a lost and dying world is poured out upon the cross of Calvary today. The Word was made flesh and he dwelled among us. He is the sinless Lamb of God, and it is His Word that pays the ransom for your soul this morning. He will rescue you, if you cry out to Him in faith. Jesus! Jesus! Jesus!
____________________________
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Thursday, April 05, 2007
Internal Combustion
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: I Samuel 13, 14, 15
I Samuel 14:6 (NIV)
6 Jonathan said to the young armor-bearer, “Come, let’s go over to the outpost of those uncircumcised fellows. Perhaps the Lord will act in our behalf. Nothing can hinder the Lord from saving, whether by many or by few.
Isaiah 53:5 (NIV)
5 But He was pierced for our transgressions, He was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was upon Him, and by His wounds we are healed.
Luke 22:41-44 (NIV)
41 He withdrew about a stone’s throw beyond them, knelt down and prayed, 42 “Father, if you are willing, take this cup from me; yet not my will, but your will be done. 43 An angel from heaven appeared to Him and strengthened Him. 44 And being in anguish, He prayed more earnestly, and His sweat was like drops of blood falling to the ground.
Good morning!
Fear has held me back more times than I can count. I grew up with an overwhelming fear of animals. Anything that had four legs, teeth and claws scared me to death. My mother used to say that I would run out into the street in front of a moving vehicle before I would let a dog come near me on the sidewalk. I can speak about this fear now, even though I do not understand it. The Lord has helped me stand up and face the things that scare me, even to the point of death. Have you ever been so frightened that you felt totally frozen with fear?
Jonathan took one look at the narrow pathway between the cliffs of Bozez and Seneh, and he was scared. He knew he would have to eliminate the Philistine soldiers if he and his armor bearer were to survive passing through. There were so many soldiers waiting to take his life. Jonathan knew in his heart that His God was greater than any human power, and He placed total trust in the Lord’s ability to win the battle.
Whenever I feel fear, it is always good to have an encourager; someone who I can trust to walk with me in faith. Jonathan turned to his armor bearer said, “Climb up after me; the Lord has given them into the hand of Israel.” As Jesus went one last time to the garden to pray, He took His armor bearers, the disciples whom He loved, and told them to keep watch while He prayed. Who are the armor bearers in your life? Who watches your back while you are fighting the fears that keep you from receiving God’s best for your life?
Jesus experienced internal combustion that long night in Gethsemane. His flesh wanted out. He did not want to endure the hours of pain and anguish that were imminent. More than that, Jesus knew that bearing the sins of the world would separate Him from a holy and sinless Father. The victory was always His. Still, Jesus began to sweat blood, as he cried out to the Father for help. Our Lord was obedient to the Father’s will, even to death on a Roman cross. When I think of the courage our Lord showed in the face of fear, I find strength to face and conquer the fears in my life. I may not always understand why things happen the way they do, but I know who in whom I place my trust. And He is more than enough to inspire me to lay my fears aside and step up in His will and go.
Have you ever heard the Lord calling you to speak up, and you hesitated for fear of what others may think? How will my family feel? Will my friends run and hide if I share my heart and soul with them? How do I find the courage to share what the risen Christ has done for me? Am I willing to go and spread the Gospel to perfect strangers; people who are “not yet” Christians, just waiting for someone to introduce them to the Lord and giver of new life? What if God calls me to risk my own life for Him? Will fear hold me back or will faith move me forward?
When Jesus prayed for help, the Lord sent an angel from heaven to strengthen Him. Like the armor bearers in our lives, God sends angelic intervention just when we need Him the most. This weekend is a holy moment waiting to happen in the lives of Jews and Christians around the world. We remember and rejoice in the blood of our sacrificial Lamb, and the courage of our forefathers to follow in faith. We have an opportunity to speak up, to reach out, and love our neighbors the way Jesus Christ loves us.
If you find yourself on your knees this morning, praying to the Father for help, look up! Allow the strength of Jesus Christ to become your strength and voice today. If you ask Him to help you, He will do it. When the Lord calls you to go, and He will call you, if you hesitate and allow your fears to keep you back, be prepared to internally combust. He will not let us sit idle. Friends, there is a lot of work to do out there. People need the Lord, and we need to share His love now.
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: faith to conquer fear. Don’t allow anything to get in the way of doing your Father’s will. Choose this day whom you will serve. Internal combustion is not a pretty sight. Let it out! Share Jesus every day in every way. May the Lord bless you and keep you, as you seek to serve Him with your life.
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
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Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: I Samuel 13, 14, 15
I Samuel 14:6 (NIV)
6 Jonathan said to the young armor-bearer, “Come, let’s go over to the outpost of those uncircumcised fellows. Perhaps the Lord will act in our behalf. Nothing can hinder the Lord from saving, whether by many or by few.
Isaiah 53:5 (NIV)
5 But He was pierced for our transgressions, He was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was upon Him, and by His wounds we are healed.
Luke 22:41-44 (NIV)
41 He withdrew about a stone’s throw beyond them, knelt down and prayed, 42 “Father, if you are willing, take this cup from me; yet not my will, but your will be done. 43 An angel from heaven appeared to Him and strengthened Him. 44 And being in anguish, He prayed more earnestly, and His sweat was like drops of blood falling to the ground.
Good morning!
Fear has held me back more times than I can count. I grew up with an overwhelming fear of animals. Anything that had four legs, teeth and claws scared me to death. My mother used to say that I would run out into the street in front of a moving vehicle before I would let a dog come near me on the sidewalk. I can speak about this fear now, even though I do not understand it. The Lord has helped me stand up and face the things that scare me, even to the point of death. Have you ever been so frightened that you felt totally frozen with fear?
Jonathan took one look at the narrow pathway between the cliffs of Bozez and Seneh, and he was scared. He knew he would have to eliminate the Philistine soldiers if he and his armor bearer were to survive passing through. There were so many soldiers waiting to take his life. Jonathan knew in his heart that His God was greater than any human power, and He placed total trust in the Lord’s ability to win the battle.
Whenever I feel fear, it is always good to have an encourager; someone who I can trust to walk with me in faith. Jonathan turned to his armor bearer said, “Climb up after me; the Lord has given them into the hand of Israel.” As Jesus went one last time to the garden to pray, He took His armor bearers, the disciples whom He loved, and told them to keep watch while He prayed. Who are the armor bearers in your life? Who watches your back while you are fighting the fears that keep you from receiving God’s best for your life?
Jesus experienced internal combustion that long night in Gethsemane. His flesh wanted out. He did not want to endure the hours of pain and anguish that were imminent. More than that, Jesus knew that bearing the sins of the world would separate Him from a holy and sinless Father. The victory was always His. Still, Jesus began to sweat blood, as he cried out to the Father for help. Our Lord was obedient to the Father’s will, even to death on a Roman cross. When I think of the courage our Lord showed in the face of fear, I find strength to face and conquer the fears in my life. I may not always understand why things happen the way they do, but I know who in whom I place my trust. And He is more than enough to inspire me to lay my fears aside and step up in His will and go.
Have you ever heard the Lord calling you to speak up, and you hesitated for fear of what others may think? How will my family feel? Will my friends run and hide if I share my heart and soul with them? How do I find the courage to share what the risen Christ has done for me? Am I willing to go and spread the Gospel to perfect strangers; people who are “not yet” Christians, just waiting for someone to introduce them to the Lord and giver of new life? What if God calls me to risk my own life for Him? Will fear hold me back or will faith move me forward?
When Jesus prayed for help, the Lord sent an angel from heaven to strengthen Him. Like the armor bearers in our lives, God sends angelic intervention just when we need Him the most. This weekend is a holy moment waiting to happen in the lives of Jews and Christians around the world. We remember and rejoice in the blood of our sacrificial Lamb, and the courage of our forefathers to follow in faith. We have an opportunity to speak up, to reach out, and love our neighbors the way Jesus Christ loves us.
If you find yourself on your knees this morning, praying to the Father for help, look up! Allow the strength of Jesus Christ to become your strength and voice today. If you ask Him to help you, He will do it. When the Lord calls you to go, and He will call you, if you hesitate and allow your fears to keep you back, be prepared to internally combust. He will not let us sit idle. Friends, there is a lot of work to do out there. People need the Lord, and we need to share His love now.
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: faith to conquer fear. Don’t allow anything to get in the way of doing your Father’s will. Choose this day whom you will serve. Internal combustion is not a pretty sight. Let it out! Share Jesus every day in every way. May the Lord bless you and keep you, as you seek to serve Him with your life.
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
All rights reserved
Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Wednesday, April 04, 2007
Inseparable
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: I Samuel 10, 11, 12; Psalm 61
I Samuel 10:2b (NIV)
2b And now your father has stopped thinking about them and is worried about you. He is asking, “What shall I do about my son?”
Psalm 61:1-2 (NIV)
1 Hear my cry O God; listen to my prayer. 2 From the ends of the earth I call to you, I call as my heart grows faint; lead me to the rock that is higher than I.
Mark 15:34 (NIV)
34 And at the ninth hour Jesus cried out in a loud voice, “Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani?” – which means, “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?”
Good morning!
They were inseparable, the two of them. He was a young father, and that baby boy of his was the light of his life. I can remember watching them walk past my store front every Saturday morning. They were headed to their secret place; a fishing hole on the other side of the lake. Daddy held tightly to the hand of his little one, as they carried their poles and a can of freshly dug worms. They would spend hours together, watching the ripples in the water while casting their lines into the deep. Even when the fish weren’t biting, there they sat, father and son, sharing a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, and speaking to each other in soft tones, so as not to scare the fish away. It was their special time; those sweet moments where relationships grow and each minute suspends itself in timeless memory.
I wonder if the time spent at the fishing hole will be a pleasant recollection for my friend someday. I can think of nothing to say to him, as he tearfully stands by his son’s bed side. The monotonous and rhythmical sounds of the breathing apparatus keeping the young man’s heart pumping and lungs filling with oxygen increases the despair felt inside his hospital room. He was such a good boy. Surely he did not deserve to endure this unbearable pain. Was there no one who could save him? Why did that sweet child have to die? In his solemn and overwhelming sorrow, my friend picked up the clipboard and signed his name to the form authorization. He stood at the foot of the bed, watching the doctor unplug the breathing apparatus. As his son’s heart beat began to quiver and fade away, the father turned his face and left the room weeping. I watched in horror as his son took one last breath and observed a silent, flat line on the monitor above his bed. The boy he loved with all his heart was gone.
As a parent, there is nothing worse than the sense of grief that flows from separation and loss. I would give anything to keep my children safe and free from suffering. I would die for them a thousand times over if they could live a happy and fulfilled life. How I long to give them the gift of life that lasts forever.
When our Heavenly Father allowed His only Son, Jesus Christ to die for the sins of the world, He knew the price He would pay. They were Father, Son and Holy Spirit, the three in one, holy perfection personified on earth and in heaven. They were inseparable. The Father loved his created ones with a passion and purpose. He breathed life into their bodies and give them hearts, bones and flesh. God provided every good gift for their ultimate happiness and well-being. He wanted nothing more than to spend their days together, sitting by the river of life, sharing the in the sweet communion that comes from intimate and holy relationship. His children chose to run away, over and over again. How the Father must have suffered watching his precious ones turn away, refusing to listen and follow. It was more than He could bear.
The Father’s Son felt His suffering and grief. He said, “I will go and bring them back to you. I would rather die for all of them than to see this chasm of separation and despair continue. Let me be their bridge. I will gladly sacrifice my life for each and every one of them, so they can come back to you. Let me go, Father. I am willing.” It was in that moment of utter separation when our Heavenly Father turned His face from the Son he loved more than life itself. In that holy moment, the sinless Lamb of God bore the sins of the world, choosing to separate Himself from a perfect and holy God. He gave up His life so that we could have forgiveness, restoring our relationship with Him, and experience the joy of everlasting life in the presence of our creator, redeemer and friend.
How much does God love you? He loves you enough to separate Himself from the Son He adores. God watched His perfect child take on the sin of the world on the cross. Jesus did this to bring you new life. Are you able to understand the high price that was paid for your salvation?
It was the pain of separation and loss of relationship that sent Jesus to the cross for you and me. He offers us a new life today. God misses you. He longs for you. Won’t you choose to come home to the Father through the blood of Jesus Christ?
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: forgiveness. There is no greater love than the love of our Savior. God loved us so very much, that He sent His only Son to bridge the gap of sin that separates us from Him. He promises that when we call upon the name of Jesus, our relationship will be restored once and for all, and we will live forever with Him.
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
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Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: I Samuel 10, 11, 12; Psalm 61
I Samuel 10:2b (NIV)
2b And now your father has stopped thinking about them and is worried about you. He is asking, “What shall I do about my son?”
Psalm 61:1-2 (NIV)
1 Hear my cry O God; listen to my prayer. 2 From the ends of the earth I call to you, I call as my heart grows faint; lead me to the rock that is higher than I.
Mark 15:34 (NIV)
34 And at the ninth hour Jesus cried out in a loud voice, “Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani?” – which means, “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?”
Good morning!
They were inseparable, the two of them. He was a young father, and that baby boy of his was the light of his life. I can remember watching them walk past my store front every Saturday morning. They were headed to their secret place; a fishing hole on the other side of the lake. Daddy held tightly to the hand of his little one, as they carried their poles and a can of freshly dug worms. They would spend hours together, watching the ripples in the water while casting their lines into the deep. Even when the fish weren’t biting, there they sat, father and son, sharing a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, and speaking to each other in soft tones, so as not to scare the fish away. It was their special time; those sweet moments where relationships grow and each minute suspends itself in timeless memory.
I wonder if the time spent at the fishing hole will be a pleasant recollection for my friend someday. I can think of nothing to say to him, as he tearfully stands by his son’s bed side. The monotonous and rhythmical sounds of the breathing apparatus keeping the young man’s heart pumping and lungs filling with oxygen increases the despair felt inside his hospital room. He was such a good boy. Surely he did not deserve to endure this unbearable pain. Was there no one who could save him? Why did that sweet child have to die? In his solemn and overwhelming sorrow, my friend picked up the clipboard and signed his name to the form authorization. He stood at the foot of the bed, watching the doctor unplug the breathing apparatus. As his son’s heart beat began to quiver and fade away, the father turned his face and left the room weeping. I watched in horror as his son took one last breath and observed a silent, flat line on the monitor above his bed. The boy he loved with all his heart was gone.
As a parent, there is nothing worse than the sense of grief that flows from separation and loss. I would give anything to keep my children safe and free from suffering. I would die for them a thousand times over if they could live a happy and fulfilled life. How I long to give them the gift of life that lasts forever.
When our Heavenly Father allowed His only Son, Jesus Christ to die for the sins of the world, He knew the price He would pay. They were Father, Son and Holy Spirit, the three in one, holy perfection personified on earth and in heaven. They were inseparable. The Father loved his created ones with a passion and purpose. He breathed life into their bodies and give them hearts, bones and flesh. God provided every good gift for their ultimate happiness and well-being. He wanted nothing more than to spend their days together, sitting by the river of life, sharing the in the sweet communion that comes from intimate and holy relationship. His children chose to run away, over and over again. How the Father must have suffered watching his precious ones turn away, refusing to listen and follow. It was more than He could bear.
The Father’s Son felt His suffering and grief. He said, “I will go and bring them back to you. I would rather die for all of them than to see this chasm of separation and despair continue. Let me be their bridge. I will gladly sacrifice my life for each and every one of them, so they can come back to you. Let me go, Father. I am willing.” It was in that moment of utter separation when our Heavenly Father turned His face from the Son he loved more than life itself. In that holy moment, the sinless Lamb of God bore the sins of the world, choosing to separate Himself from a perfect and holy God. He gave up His life so that we could have forgiveness, restoring our relationship with Him, and experience the joy of everlasting life in the presence of our creator, redeemer and friend.
How much does God love you? He loves you enough to separate Himself from the Son He adores. God watched His perfect child take on the sin of the world on the cross. Jesus did this to bring you new life. Are you able to understand the high price that was paid for your salvation?
It was the pain of separation and loss of relationship that sent Jesus to the cross for you and me. He offers us a new life today. God misses you. He longs for you. Won’t you choose to come home to the Father through the blood of Jesus Christ?
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: forgiveness. There is no greater love than the love of our Savior. God loved us so very much, that He sent His only Son to bridge the gap of sin that separates us from Him. He promises that when we call upon the name of Jesus, our relationship will be restored once and for all, and we will live forever with Him.
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
All rights reserved
Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Tuesday, April 03, 2007
Grudge Bearer
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Samuel 7, 8, 9
I Samuel 8:7 (NIV)
7 And the Lord told him, “Listen to all that the people are saying to you; it is not you they have rejected, but they have rejected me as their king. 8 As they have done from the day I brought them up out of Egypt until this day, forsaking me and serving other gods, so they are doing to you.
Matthew 27:32 (NIV)
32 As they were going out, they met a man from Cyrene, named Simon, and they forced him to carry the cross.
Mark 15:21 (NIV)
21 A certain man from Cyrene, Simon, the father of Alexander and Rufus, was passing by on his way in from the country, and they forced him to carry the cross.
Luke 23:26 (NIV)
26 As they led Him away, they seized Simon from Cyrene, who was on his way in from the country, and put the cross on him and made him carry it behind Jesus.
Good morning!
He was never good enough for them. Those miserable complainers wandering around the city couldn’t recognize a holy miracle even as He hung, bleeding and dying, right in front of their very eyes. Are we so busy grumbling and complaining, that we miss seeing the Savior of the world, pouring out His life’s blood for you and for me?
Simon of Cyrene was simply passing through Jerusalem that day. He didn’t recognize the condemned. He knew nothing of the crimes this man was accused of. Certainly he didn’t have any business picking up this man’s cross and carrying it up the hill to the place of the skull. “Why me,” Simon thought to himself as he drug the heavy cross through the dirt and up the hill. The weight of the beams left Simon’s back bruised and full of splinters. He had a strong and healthy body; yet, the weight of this cross almost seemed too much for anyone to bear. He glanced back at the face of the condemned one limping behind him. Simon was startled by the look of love radiating from his bloody and tear-streaked face. How could one suffering such a cruel punishment display such a look of love? Does this man not bear any animosity toward his killers? How could he ignore the cruel and hateful words pouring out of the mouths of the masses, gathering on the hillside to watch him die? It is not possible for any man to show a shred of compassion in his heart for the ones who inflicted such pain.
Simon found himself taking a detour to a place he did not want to go. He could not bear to leave this man alone. He stood, helpless and confused, watching the soldiers as they pounded stakes through the captive’s flesh. How could he willingly lay there on those beams? Why did this man have to die? Can his accusers not see He has committed no crime?
Simon watched as the cross was raised up over the city. He listened to the hateful words of the Roman guard. He watched the women weep near the foot of the cross. Suddenly, Simon felt ill. He could not stand there one more minute. Falling to his knees, he cried out in anguish and shame, “Why him?”
Jesus came for one purpose. He came to save all of the grudge bearers, back stabbers, ladder climbers, movers and shakers. The jealous and conceited, the haughty and proud; the sins of every man, woman and child - Jesus bore on the tree. He died for you and He died for me. The liars and the cheats, slave drivers and thieves; controlling, manipulative sin sick souls, He came to free. He was the lifeline for every drowning victim sinking in the sin of pride, flailing about in self-centeredness and spite. Jesus died for all of these. He died for you and He died for me.
Do you think we were worth the price He paid? Were you worth it? It was an uphill battle that day - the day our Lord wiped out the law of sin and death forever. He conquered Satan; He bridged the gap. Because He died, we are free to live with Him forever.
Jesus Christ became the ultimate grudge bearer when He took every sin to the cross that day. He can take your heart of stone and give you a heart full of compassion and love, if you will call on the name of Jesus today. He died to set you free, once and for all! There is no greater love than this. Won’t you give Him your hurts and hand Him your pain. Jesus is waiting. Will you come to Him today?
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: faith to see the miracle that is standing right in front of you today. Give your life back to the One who gives new life to you. Come to Jesus and live!
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
All rights reserved
Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Samuel 7, 8, 9
I Samuel 8:7 (NIV)
7 And the Lord told him, “Listen to all that the people are saying to you; it is not you they have rejected, but they have rejected me as their king. 8 As they have done from the day I brought them up out of Egypt until this day, forsaking me and serving other gods, so they are doing to you.
Matthew 27:32 (NIV)
32 As they were going out, they met a man from Cyrene, named Simon, and they forced him to carry the cross.
Mark 15:21 (NIV)
21 A certain man from Cyrene, Simon, the father of Alexander and Rufus, was passing by on his way in from the country, and they forced him to carry the cross.
Luke 23:26 (NIV)
26 As they led Him away, they seized Simon from Cyrene, who was on his way in from the country, and put the cross on him and made him carry it behind Jesus.
Good morning!
He was never good enough for them. Those miserable complainers wandering around the city couldn’t recognize a holy miracle even as He hung, bleeding and dying, right in front of their very eyes. Are we so busy grumbling and complaining, that we miss seeing the Savior of the world, pouring out His life’s blood for you and for me?
Simon of Cyrene was simply passing through Jerusalem that day. He didn’t recognize the condemned. He knew nothing of the crimes this man was accused of. Certainly he didn’t have any business picking up this man’s cross and carrying it up the hill to the place of the skull. “Why me,” Simon thought to himself as he drug the heavy cross through the dirt and up the hill. The weight of the beams left Simon’s back bruised and full of splinters. He had a strong and healthy body; yet, the weight of this cross almost seemed too much for anyone to bear. He glanced back at the face of the condemned one limping behind him. Simon was startled by the look of love radiating from his bloody and tear-streaked face. How could one suffering such a cruel punishment display such a look of love? Does this man not bear any animosity toward his killers? How could he ignore the cruel and hateful words pouring out of the mouths of the masses, gathering on the hillside to watch him die? It is not possible for any man to show a shred of compassion in his heart for the ones who inflicted such pain.
Simon found himself taking a detour to a place he did not want to go. He could not bear to leave this man alone. He stood, helpless and confused, watching the soldiers as they pounded stakes through the captive’s flesh. How could he willingly lay there on those beams? Why did this man have to die? Can his accusers not see He has committed no crime?
Simon watched as the cross was raised up over the city. He listened to the hateful words of the Roman guard. He watched the women weep near the foot of the cross. Suddenly, Simon felt ill. He could not stand there one more minute. Falling to his knees, he cried out in anguish and shame, “Why him?”
Jesus came for one purpose. He came to save all of the grudge bearers, back stabbers, ladder climbers, movers and shakers. The jealous and conceited, the haughty and proud; the sins of every man, woman and child - Jesus bore on the tree. He died for you and He died for me. The liars and the cheats, slave drivers and thieves; controlling, manipulative sin sick souls, He came to free. He was the lifeline for every drowning victim sinking in the sin of pride, flailing about in self-centeredness and spite. Jesus died for all of these. He died for you and He died for me.
Do you think we were worth the price He paid? Were you worth it? It was an uphill battle that day - the day our Lord wiped out the law of sin and death forever. He conquered Satan; He bridged the gap. Because He died, we are free to live with Him forever.
Jesus Christ became the ultimate grudge bearer when He took every sin to the cross that day. He can take your heart of stone and give you a heart full of compassion and love, if you will call on the name of Jesus today. He died to set you free, once and for all! There is no greater love than this. Won’t you give Him your hurts and hand Him your pain. Jesus is waiting. Will you come to Him today?
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: faith to see the miracle that is standing right in front of you today. Give your life back to the One who gives new life to you. Come to Jesus and live!
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
All rights reserved
Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Monday, April 02, 2007
Standing firm by faith
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Samuel 4, 5, 6
I Samuel 6:20 (NIV)
20 And the men of Beth Shemesh asked, “Who can stand in the presence of the Lord, this holy God? To whom will the ark go up from here?”
Psalm 24:3-6 (NIV)
3 Who may ascend the hill of the Lord? Who may stand in His holy place? Who does not lift up his soul to an idol or swear by what is false. 4 He who has clean hands and a pure heart, who does not lift up his idol or swear by what is false. 5 He will receive blessing from the Lord and vindication from God his Savior. 6 Such is the generation of those who seek him, who seek your face, O God of Jacob.
Romans 5:1-2 (NIV)
1 Therefore, since we have been justified through faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ, 2 through whom we have gained access by faith into this grace in which we now stand. And we rejoice in the hope of the glory of God.
Good morning!
Do you remember what it is like watch your little baby pull up and take its first steps? Every parent experiences a mixture of pride and fear as they watch their child become mobile. Watching tiny flat feet planted firmly on the floor, taking waddling steps with arms outstretched, is an eternal memory keeper for every parent. From where I sat as a mother, it was nerve-racking. Of course I wanted my child to stand firm, develop a sense of balance and walk without assistance. Yet, I was fearful my child might fall and get hurt. I would open my arms and coax Rachel to come to me. When she started to teeter, I would try to grab her before she went down. Sometimes, parents just have to let their children fall down so they can learn how to rise up again and stand firm.
Isn’t this what our Heavenly Father does with us?
Over the winter, I’ve learned what it feels like to be wobbly. Sometimes, if I get up too quickly or if I lean a certain way, I find myself grabbing onto whatever I can find to help me regain a sense of balance and control. It is a strange feeling when I begin to topple over. What was once a seemingly effortless part of life, has now become a daily challenge. Have you ever felt off-kilter? Where do you find the strength to stand firm and not fall down?
The Philistines made a huge error when they took the Ark of the Covenant into their cities. Their gods were no match for the Lord God Almighty. When their communities were riddles with plagues of tumors, the people looked for ways to rid themselves of this God. It never occurred to them to bow down and worship the only One that matters. They just wanted to get rid of Him as quickly as possible. Do you run from the Lord when He gets too close for comfort, or do you choose to bow down and worship His awesome presence?
Who can stand next to His majesty and holiness? There is only One who has earned the right to stand before the Holy presence of our God, His son, Jesus Christ. His death and resurrection remind us of the price that was paid for our sin. He willingly gave His perfect and holy body over to be shredded and pierced so that our imperfect bodies could be made whole in Him. Such an unbelievable act of love from the One who loves us! He would give it up for you over and over again just to restore your sense of balance. The blood of Jesus Christ is spilled out, to cover your sin, allowing you to stand firm by faith.
Have you experienced the cleansing power of Jesus Christ? Like a parent, Christ is reaching out to you today, urging you to come to Him. He knows that you may get wobbly and fall down. When you find yourself going down, reach up and grab onto the only One who can save you. He will do it! All you have to do is ask.
Are you ready to stand firm in faith? Are you willing to take a few baby steps to start, and then begin to move freely about the room? Let Jesus be your compass. Let Him guide you today, as you seek His face. Are you wobbly this morning? Reach out to the Lord, and touch His nail pierced hands. He died and rose again for you.
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: balance! The Lord is waiting with open arms for you to come to Him. Do not be afraid. If you are a little wobbly this morning, reach up and take His hand. You can stand firm today by faith, covered in the righteousness of Jesus Christ. Thanks be to God!
____________________________
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Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Samuel 4, 5, 6
I Samuel 6:20 (NIV)
20 And the men of Beth Shemesh asked, “Who can stand in the presence of the Lord, this holy God? To whom will the ark go up from here?”
Psalm 24:3-6 (NIV)
3 Who may ascend the hill of the Lord? Who may stand in His holy place? Who does not lift up his soul to an idol or swear by what is false. 4 He who has clean hands and a pure heart, who does not lift up his idol or swear by what is false. 5 He will receive blessing from the Lord and vindication from God his Savior. 6 Such is the generation of those who seek him, who seek your face, O God of Jacob.
Romans 5:1-2 (NIV)
1 Therefore, since we have been justified through faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ, 2 through whom we have gained access by faith into this grace in which we now stand. And we rejoice in the hope of the glory of God.
Good morning!
Do you remember what it is like watch your little baby pull up and take its first steps? Every parent experiences a mixture of pride and fear as they watch their child become mobile. Watching tiny flat feet planted firmly on the floor, taking waddling steps with arms outstretched, is an eternal memory keeper for every parent. From where I sat as a mother, it was nerve-racking. Of course I wanted my child to stand firm, develop a sense of balance and walk without assistance. Yet, I was fearful my child might fall and get hurt. I would open my arms and coax Rachel to come to me. When she started to teeter, I would try to grab her before she went down. Sometimes, parents just have to let their children fall down so they can learn how to rise up again and stand firm.
Isn’t this what our Heavenly Father does with us?
Over the winter, I’ve learned what it feels like to be wobbly. Sometimes, if I get up too quickly or if I lean a certain way, I find myself grabbing onto whatever I can find to help me regain a sense of balance and control. It is a strange feeling when I begin to topple over. What was once a seemingly effortless part of life, has now become a daily challenge. Have you ever felt off-kilter? Where do you find the strength to stand firm and not fall down?
The Philistines made a huge error when they took the Ark of the Covenant into their cities. Their gods were no match for the Lord God Almighty. When their communities were riddles with plagues of tumors, the people looked for ways to rid themselves of this God. It never occurred to them to bow down and worship the only One that matters. They just wanted to get rid of Him as quickly as possible. Do you run from the Lord when He gets too close for comfort, or do you choose to bow down and worship His awesome presence?
Who can stand next to His majesty and holiness? There is only One who has earned the right to stand before the Holy presence of our God, His son, Jesus Christ. His death and resurrection remind us of the price that was paid for our sin. He willingly gave His perfect and holy body over to be shredded and pierced so that our imperfect bodies could be made whole in Him. Such an unbelievable act of love from the One who loves us! He would give it up for you over and over again just to restore your sense of balance. The blood of Jesus Christ is spilled out, to cover your sin, allowing you to stand firm by faith.
Have you experienced the cleansing power of Jesus Christ? Like a parent, Christ is reaching out to you today, urging you to come to Him. He knows that you may get wobbly and fall down. When you find yourself going down, reach up and grab onto the only One who can save you. He will do it! All you have to do is ask.
Are you ready to stand firm in faith? Are you willing to take a few baby steps to start, and then begin to move freely about the room? Let Jesus be your compass. Let Him guide you today, as you seek His face. Are you wobbly this morning? Reach out to the Lord, and touch His nail pierced hands. He died and rose again for you.
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: balance! The Lord is waiting with open arms for you to come to Him. Do not be afraid. If you are a little wobbly this morning, reach up and take His hand. You can stand firm today by faith, covered in the righteousness of Jesus Christ. Thanks be to God!
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
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Sunday, April 01, 2007
The prayer of faith
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Samuel 1, 2, 3
I Samuel 1:12-18 (NIV)
12 As she kept on praying to the Lord, Eli observed her mouth. 13 Hannah was praying in her heart, and her lips were moving, but her voice was not heard. Eli thought she was drunk 14 and said to her, “How long will you keep on getting drunk? Get rid of your wine.” 15 “Not so, my lord, “Hannah replied. “I am a woman who is deeply troubled. I have not been drinking wine or beer; I was pouring out my soul to the Lord. 16 Do not take your servant for a wicked woman. I have been praying here out of my great anguish and grief.” 17 Eli answered, “Go in peace, and may the God of Israel grant you what you have asked of Him.” 18 She said, “May your servant find favor in your eyes.” Then she went her way and ate something, and her face was no longer downcast.
Good morning!
Have you ever bargained with God in prayer? Hannah knew what it was like to keep a lifelong prayer vigil. Her heart’s desire was to bring forth a son, to honor her husband and remove her shame. She wanted a baby to hold, a life to love; a child’s heart to help mold into a heart that God could use. As Hannah prayed in the tabernacle in Shiloh, she promised the Lord if He would help her conceive and bear a son, she would gladly give her gift back to the giver of all life.
Have you ever prayed a prayer for years? Some time ago, I started keeping an intercessory prayer journal. I have experienced life-altering moments in the presence of God as I cry out to Him in prayer. He hears every uttered word, from the ones I shout out, to the silent whispers that float from my mind and become embedded in my heart each morning. There are some prayers that never seem to end. I pray prayers of repentance, prayers for healing, and prayers for His Will, not mine. I ask God for His sweet Holy Spirit to reach out and touch an unsaved soul. I beg Him for His perfect timing when telling the Good News to others. Sometimes there are no human words possible, only the words He gives to me to pray. A prayer journal is a daily reminder of where I’ve been. It reminds me of the needs of others and keeps me focused as I walk along the prayer path. It is a place of rejoicing in answered prayer. I can record praises to God for His miraculous work in the lives of my brothers and sisters. This journal invites me to run into His arms each day, knowing He hears and answers.
I wait. I listen. He speaks.
When Hannah prayed to the Lord that day, she knew that it was impossible for her to conceive without divine intervention. She understood that only the Lord could provide this all-consuming desire of her heart. Sometimes, we get so busy trying to do the work on our own and pushing to make things happen, that we forget to look up and trust the only One who has the power to do it. Hannah knew that her ONLY hope was in the Lord. As she prayed her prayer of petition, the priest noticed her presence and, at first glance, thought Hannah was drunk. There are times when the fire of the Lord makes me a little goofy too. Experiencing His power and presence through the work of His Holy Spirit is unique and precious for each individual. How would you describe your prayer path? How does the Lord speak to your heart?
Yesterday, I witnessed an answer to prayer that had been ongoing for many, many years in the hearts of Missouri United Methodists. I could feel the presence of the Holy Spirit moving inside the room as we prayed together. Things are changing. God’s timing is perfect and His comfort and strength will sustain us in the difficult work that lies ahead. There is a greater degree of appreciation when we face the adversities that touch our lives, and receive His power to overcome them. I can be truly free, knowing that this is not about me. Every good gift comes from the Lord. I have been placed here to serve Him. He does the work; I have a willing heart. We know that only God can do it! Faith on fire; faith to trust even when we see the work will not be easy; determination to meet the needs of those who cry out for help; and our willingness to let the Lord lead, culminates in a powerful prayer moment. When the priest saw that Hannah’s heart was truly linked to God’s, he invited her to go in peace. And Hannah did just that. She left the tabernacle, trusting in the power of God to answer her prayer. She went about her day, with a smile on her face and an unquenchable joy in her heart.
Do you believe God can answer your prayer? How much do you really trust Him? Are you willing, this morning, to come to the tabernacle and pray your prayer to the Lord in faith? I’ll be waiting for you to come to the altar today at Faith Church.
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: faith! Pray like you’ve never prayed before! Do you trust the Lord to meet your need, direct your way, and answer your lifelong prayer? In the name of Jesus, may you experience the power and presence of the Holy Spirit as you worship and honor the Lord with your life.
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
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Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Samuel 1, 2, 3
I Samuel 1:12-18 (NIV)
12 As she kept on praying to the Lord, Eli observed her mouth. 13 Hannah was praying in her heart, and her lips were moving, but her voice was not heard. Eli thought she was drunk 14 and said to her, “How long will you keep on getting drunk? Get rid of your wine.” 15 “Not so, my lord, “Hannah replied. “I am a woman who is deeply troubled. I have not been drinking wine or beer; I was pouring out my soul to the Lord. 16 Do not take your servant for a wicked woman. I have been praying here out of my great anguish and grief.” 17 Eli answered, “Go in peace, and may the God of Israel grant you what you have asked of Him.” 18 She said, “May your servant find favor in your eyes.” Then she went her way and ate something, and her face was no longer downcast.
Good morning!
Have you ever bargained with God in prayer? Hannah knew what it was like to keep a lifelong prayer vigil. Her heart’s desire was to bring forth a son, to honor her husband and remove her shame. She wanted a baby to hold, a life to love; a child’s heart to help mold into a heart that God could use. As Hannah prayed in the tabernacle in Shiloh, she promised the Lord if He would help her conceive and bear a son, she would gladly give her gift back to the giver of all life.
Have you ever prayed a prayer for years? Some time ago, I started keeping an intercessory prayer journal. I have experienced life-altering moments in the presence of God as I cry out to Him in prayer. He hears every uttered word, from the ones I shout out, to the silent whispers that float from my mind and become embedded in my heart each morning. There are some prayers that never seem to end. I pray prayers of repentance, prayers for healing, and prayers for His Will, not mine. I ask God for His sweet Holy Spirit to reach out and touch an unsaved soul. I beg Him for His perfect timing when telling the Good News to others. Sometimes there are no human words possible, only the words He gives to me to pray. A prayer journal is a daily reminder of where I’ve been. It reminds me of the needs of others and keeps me focused as I walk along the prayer path. It is a place of rejoicing in answered prayer. I can record praises to God for His miraculous work in the lives of my brothers and sisters. This journal invites me to run into His arms each day, knowing He hears and answers.
I wait. I listen. He speaks.
When Hannah prayed to the Lord that day, she knew that it was impossible for her to conceive without divine intervention. She understood that only the Lord could provide this all-consuming desire of her heart. Sometimes, we get so busy trying to do the work on our own and pushing to make things happen, that we forget to look up and trust the only One who has the power to do it. Hannah knew that her ONLY hope was in the Lord. As she prayed her prayer of petition, the priest noticed her presence and, at first glance, thought Hannah was drunk. There are times when the fire of the Lord makes me a little goofy too. Experiencing His power and presence through the work of His Holy Spirit is unique and precious for each individual. How would you describe your prayer path? How does the Lord speak to your heart?
Yesterday, I witnessed an answer to prayer that had been ongoing for many, many years in the hearts of Missouri United Methodists. I could feel the presence of the Holy Spirit moving inside the room as we prayed together. Things are changing. God’s timing is perfect and His comfort and strength will sustain us in the difficult work that lies ahead. There is a greater degree of appreciation when we face the adversities that touch our lives, and receive His power to overcome them. I can be truly free, knowing that this is not about me. Every good gift comes from the Lord. I have been placed here to serve Him. He does the work; I have a willing heart. We know that only God can do it! Faith on fire; faith to trust even when we see the work will not be easy; determination to meet the needs of those who cry out for help; and our willingness to let the Lord lead, culminates in a powerful prayer moment. When the priest saw that Hannah’s heart was truly linked to God’s, he invited her to go in peace. And Hannah did just that. She left the tabernacle, trusting in the power of God to answer her prayer. She went about her day, with a smile on her face and an unquenchable joy in her heart.
Do you believe God can answer your prayer? How much do you really trust Him? Are you willing, this morning, to come to the tabernacle and pray your prayer to the Lord in faith? I’ll be waiting for you to come to the altar today at Faith Church.
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: faith! Pray like you’ve never prayed before! Do you trust the Lord to meet your need, direct your way, and answer your lifelong prayer? In the name of Jesus, may you experience the power and presence of the Holy Spirit as you worship and honor the Lord with your life.
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
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Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Saturday, March 31, 2007
Cold feet
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Ruth 1, 2, 3, 4
Ruth 3:5-11 (NIV)
5 [Ruth said to her mother-in-law Naomi] “I will do whatever you say,” Ruth answered. 6 So she went down to the threshing floor and did everything her mother-in-law told her to do. 7 When Boaz had finished eating and drinking and was in good spirits, he went over to lie down at the far end of the grain pile. Ruth approached quietly, uncovered his feet and lay down. 8 In the middle of the night something startled the man, and he turned and discovered a woman lying at his feet. 9 “Who are you?” he asked. “I am your servant Ruth,” she said. “Spread the corner of your garment over me, since you are my kinsman-redeemer.” 10 “The Lord bless you, my daughter,” he replied. “This kindness is greater than that which you showed earlier: You have not run after the younger men, whether rich or poor. 11 And now, my daughter, do not be afraid. I will do for you all you ask.”
Good morning!
Thirty years ago on May 28, 1977, I stood in the parlor of Stephan Memorial United Methodist Church, gazing at my reflection in the dressing room mirror. My wedding gown had been pressed and hemmed. It was perfect! The gown was embellished with appliqué daisies and seed pearls. The neckline and sleeves were transparent, made from sheer, silky fabric. A satin ribbon bow complimented the back of the beaded bodice. I wore a full-length veil, trimmed in daisy edging. I was afraid to sit down for fear I would wrinkle the back of my gown. I wore white sandals that day. It had rained earlier that morning, but now the sun was shining brightly through the stained glass windows of the church’s sanctuary.
The night before my wedding, I sat for the last time in my childhood bedroom, giving myself a pedicure and thinking about how the next twenty-four hours would change my life forever. My feet were really cold. Was I nervous? There were no butterflies in my stomach. Should I have been scared? No, I was convinced I had made the right choice. Yet, my feet felt like ice cubes. I wondered if they would ever warm up.
Do you have cold feet occasionally? This is something I have suffered with for as long as I can remember. I wondered if Ruth's feet were cold when she buried her husband in Moab. I could not imagine how Ruth must have felt when she chose to stay with her widowed mother-in-law, and traveled with her to Bethlehem. What kind of compassion did this brave young woman have? She had lost her inheritance, her family, her home. Yet, Ruth made the right choice when she committed to stay with Naomi. Still, she must have been a bit nervous. Ruth did not know what the future would hold, but she trusted in the One who held her future. Ruth’s obedience and faithfulness to Naomi is impressive. Would I have been so brave had I walked in Ruth’s footsteps?
Ruth obeyed Naomi’s instruction and went to the threshing floor that night, full of faith. As an act of respect for Israel’s custom and law, she chose to lie down at her master’s uncovered feet. By doing so, Ruth acknowledged Boaz to be her kinsman-redeemer. He was the one she would trust and obey, knowing Boaz had a good and honest heart. He would take exceptional care of her family. I wonder if Ruth had cold feet that night. It was the uncovering of Boaz’s feet that probably woke him in the middle of the night. When my feet get cold, I cannot sleep. Can you imagine how Boaz must have felt when he saw young Ruth, sleeping peacefully at his feet?
I remember my wedding day as if it were yesterday. When I think about that special moment thirty years ago, I am reminded that I am preparing my heart for an even greater wedding someday. It is that precious moment when I will forever be transformed. I will lay myself down at the feet of my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. I wonder if my feet will be cold on the day when I see my Savior face-to-face. I hardly think so. If God can melt my heart each morning as I sit in my earthly home worshiping Him, I’m certain that when I walk the streets of gold with Him, my feet will never be cold again.
Trusting and obeying the Lord is not always easy. We may not see the future clearly now, but we can see the feet of our master shining in the distant light. He is worth following, even when my feet are cold. Will you choose to go to the Lord’s threshing floor today, and lay yourself down at the feet of Jesus?
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: faith to follow the Lord in every circumstance. He can take your cold feet and warm them up in the light of His amazing love. Do not be afraid! Jesus Christ will take care of you; He will be there for you, every step of the way.
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
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Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Ruth 1, 2, 3, 4
Ruth 3:5-11 (NIV)
5 [Ruth said to her mother-in-law Naomi] “I will do whatever you say,” Ruth answered. 6 So she went down to the threshing floor and did everything her mother-in-law told her to do. 7 When Boaz had finished eating and drinking and was in good spirits, he went over to lie down at the far end of the grain pile. Ruth approached quietly, uncovered his feet and lay down. 8 In the middle of the night something startled the man, and he turned and discovered a woman lying at his feet. 9 “Who are you?” he asked. “I am your servant Ruth,” she said. “Spread the corner of your garment over me, since you are my kinsman-redeemer.” 10 “The Lord bless you, my daughter,” he replied. “This kindness is greater than that which you showed earlier: You have not run after the younger men, whether rich or poor. 11 And now, my daughter, do not be afraid. I will do for you all you ask.”
Good morning!
Thirty years ago on May 28, 1977, I stood in the parlor of Stephan Memorial United Methodist Church, gazing at my reflection in the dressing room mirror. My wedding gown had been pressed and hemmed. It was perfect! The gown was embellished with appliqué daisies and seed pearls. The neckline and sleeves were transparent, made from sheer, silky fabric. A satin ribbon bow complimented the back of the beaded bodice. I wore a full-length veil, trimmed in daisy edging. I was afraid to sit down for fear I would wrinkle the back of my gown. I wore white sandals that day. It had rained earlier that morning, but now the sun was shining brightly through the stained glass windows of the church’s sanctuary.
The night before my wedding, I sat for the last time in my childhood bedroom, giving myself a pedicure and thinking about how the next twenty-four hours would change my life forever. My feet were really cold. Was I nervous? There were no butterflies in my stomach. Should I have been scared? No, I was convinced I had made the right choice. Yet, my feet felt like ice cubes. I wondered if they would ever warm up.
Do you have cold feet occasionally? This is something I have suffered with for as long as I can remember. I wondered if Ruth's feet were cold when she buried her husband in Moab. I could not imagine how Ruth must have felt when she chose to stay with her widowed mother-in-law, and traveled with her to Bethlehem. What kind of compassion did this brave young woman have? She had lost her inheritance, her family, her home. Yet, Ruth made the right choice when she committed to stay with Naomi. Still, she must have been a bit nervous. Ruth did not know what the future would hold, but she trusted in the One who held her future. Ruth’s obedience and faithfulness to Naomi is impressive. Would I have been so brave had I walked in Ruth’s footsteps?
Ruth obeyed Naomi’s instruction and went to the threshing floor that night, full of faith. As an act of respect for Israel’s custom and law, she chose to lie down at her master’s uncovered feet. By doing so, Ruth acknowledged Boaz to be her kinsman-redeemer. He was the one she would trust and obey, knowing Boaz had a good and honest heart. He would take exceptional care of her family. I wonder if Ruth had cold feet that night. It was the uncovering of Boaz’s feet that probably woke him in the middle of the night. When my feet get cold, I cannot sleep. Can you imagine how Boaz must have felt when he saw young Ruth, sleeping peacefully at his feet?
I remember my wedding day as if it were yesterday. When I think about that special moment thirty years ago, I am reminded that I am preparing my heart for an even greater wedding someday. It is that precious moment when I will forever be transformed. I will lay myself down at the feet of my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. I wonder if my feet will be cold on the day when I see my Savior face-to-face. I hardly think so. If God can melt my heart each morning as I sit in my earthly home worshiping Him, I’m certain that when I walk the streets of gold with Him, my feet will never be cold again.
Trusting and obeying the Lord is not always easy. We may not see the future clearly now, but we can see the feet of our master shining in the distant light. He is worth following, even when my feet are cold. Will you choose to go to the Lord’s threshing floor today, and lay yourself down at the feet of Jesus?
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: faith to follow the Lord in every circumstance. He can take your cold feet and warm them up in the light of His amazing love. Do not be afraid! Jesus Christ will take care of you; He will be there for you, every step of the way.
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
All rights reserved
Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Friday, March 30, 2007
A new pathway
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Judges 20, 21; Psalm 60
Judges 19:23-24 (NIV)
23 The owner of the house went outside and said to them [the wicked men of the city], “No, my friends, don’t be so vile. Since this man is my guest, don’t do this disgraceful thing. 24 Look, here is my virgin daughter, and his concubine. I will bring them out to you now, and you can use them and do to them whatever you wish. But to this man, don’t do such a disgraceful thing.
Judges 20:3b (NIV)
3 Then the Israelites said, “Tell us how this awful thing happened.”
Psalm 60:1 (NIV)
1 You have rejected us, O God, and burst forth upon us; you have been angry – now restore us!
Good morning!
This passage of scripture is a prime example of radical hospitality running amuck. The homeowner intended to protect his house guest no matter what. He willingly gave his own little girl away along with the guest’s concubine, in exchange for the security of his guest. Who would do such a thing? How does one determine the intrinsic worth of a human being? Do we compartmentalize a person’s value based solely upon gender, race, class, or belief system? Does the actions and sinfulness of the tribe of Benjamin continue to plague our culture today?
It is a harsh reality when we begin to see the tragic choices we have made through the years. When our congregations begin to care more about preserving their own traditions rather than spreading the Good News of the Gospel, we get lost in self-service. We’ve missed the point. We get so caught up in the motions of religion that we fail to seek out the holy presence of the Lord. God has a plan and purpose for our life’s work. Do we really want to know His will for our life or is it easier to run away? The story of the tribe of Benjamin could have been our story. Is it your story?
Forty years is a long time to wander around in the wilderness. I’ve done a lot of wandering in the last forty years of my life. I’ve sat idle and watched the staggering decline of our church membership. I’ve seen first hand what happens when we miss the point, fall short of the mark, and begin to sink into the pit we have dug for ourselves. Thank God for visionaries. Praise the Lord for the people who are listening to His still small voice day by day, and are willing to stand up and shout, “Turn around!”
Tomorrow morning, a special session of the Missouri Area Annual Conference of the United Methodist Church will meet in Columbia, Missouri, to discuss a new Pathway. We have been challenged to refocus our faith on the only One who can save us, our Lord Jesus Christ. The purpose of the church is to make disciples of Jesus Christ. We have an opportunity to let go of our petty differences and lofty ambitions. We can be truly united through the power of His saving blood. If we are brave enough to let go of our personal agenda and allow Jesus Christ to lead us, I am convinced the life blood of our denomination will return. Where the presence of the Lord is, the people will come. The power of the Holy Spirit draws us to Him, especially when we focus our hearts and minds on the Lord.
With one voice in concert tomorrow morning, the people of the United Methodist Church in Missouri will lift our prayers and petitions before the throne of God. Oh God, restore us! May you find His strength in knowing that He hears and answers our prayers. There is a fresh wind moving among us. Like the blossoms of springtime, new life is being renewed. Can you feel it? The Lord will help us, as we cry out to Him with humble and penitent hearts. Oh God, restore us! Teach us how to love each other. Give us passion to tell the whole world about you. Touch us with flames of fire. Help us to only seek your face and discernment to understand your will and direction for our future, through Jesus Christ our Lord, Amen.
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: This is where new life begins. If you find yourself running toward a dead end, turn around! Ask Jesus to be the Lord of your life. If you seek Him, He will find you. Are we ready to take a new Pathway?
____________________________
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Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Judges 20, 21; Psalm 60
Judges 19:23-24 (NIV)
23 The owner of the house went outside and said to them [the wicked men of the city], “No, my friends, don’t be so vile. Since this man is my guest, don’t do this disgraceful thing. 24 Look, here is my virgin daughter, and his concubine. I will bring them out to you now, and you can use them and do to them whatever you wish. But to this man, don’t do such a disgraceful thing.
Judges 20:3b (NIV)
3 Then the Israelites said, “Tell us how this awful thing happened.”
Psalm 60:1 (NIV)
1 You have rejected us, O God, and burst forth upon us; you have been angry – now restore us!
Good morning!
This passage of scripture is a prime example of radical hospitality running amuck. The homeowner intended to protect his house guest no matter what. He willingly gave his own little girl away along with the guest’s concubine, in exchange for the security of his guest. Who would do such a thing? How does one determine the intrinsic worth of a human being? Do we compartmentalize a person’s value based solely upon gender, race, class, or belief system? Does the actions and sinfulness of the tribe of Benjamin continue to plague our culture today?
It is a harsh reality when we begin to see the tragic choices we have made through the years. When our congregations begin to care more about preserving their own traditions rather than spreading the Good News of the Gospel, we get lost in self-service. We’ve missed the point. We get so caught up in the motions of religion that we fail to seek out the holy presence of the Lord. God has a plan and purpose for our life’s work. Do we really want to know His will for our life or is it easier to run away? The story of the tribe of Benjamin could have been our story. Is it your story?
Forty years is a long time to wander around in the wilderness. I’ve done a lot of wandering in the last forty years of my life. I’ve sat idle and watched the staggering decline of our church membership. I’ve seen first hand what happens when we miss the point, fall short of the mark, and begin to sink into the pit we have dug for ourselves. Thank God for visionaries. Praise the Lord for the people who are listening to His still small voice day by day, and are willing to stand up and shout, “Turn around!”
Tomorrow morning, a special session of the Missouri Area Annual Conference of the United Methodist Church will meet in Columbia, Missouri, to discuss a new Pathway. We have been challenged to refocus our faith on the only One who can save us, our Lord Jesus Christ. The purpose of the church is to make disciples of Jesus Christ. We have an opportunity to let go of our petty differences and lofty ambitions. We can be truly united through the power of His saving blood. If we are brave enough to let go of our personal agenda and allow Jesus Christ to lead us, I am convinced the life blood of our denomination will return. Where the presence of the Lord is, the people will come. The power of the Holy Spirit draws us to Him, especially when we focus our hearts and minds on the Lord.
With one voice in concert tomorrow morning, the people of the United Methodist Church in Missouri will lift our prayers and petitions before the throne of God. Oh God, restore us! May you find His strength in knowing that He hears and answers our prayers. There is a fresh wind moving among us. Like the blossoms of springtime, new life is being renewed. Can you feel it? The Lord will help us, as we cry out to Him with humble and penitent hearts. Oh God, restore us! Teach us how to love each other. Give us passion to tell the whole world about you. Touch us with flames of fire. Help us to only seek your face and discernment to understand your will and direction for our future, through Jesus Christ our Lord, Amen.
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: This is where new life begins. If you find yourself running toward a dead end, turn around! Ask Jesus to be the Lord of your life. If you seek Him, He will find you. Are we ready to take a new Pathway?
____________________________
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Thursday, March 29, 2007
What's your thing?
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Judges 17, 18, 19
Judges 17:6 (NIV)
6 In those days Israel had no king; everyone did as he saw fit.
Good morning!
In the summer of ‘69, the Isley Brothers had a mega hit on the pop music charts entitled It’s YourThing. Do you remember the words to this song? I remember the hours I spent that summer at the community swimming pool, sunbathing and listening to the transistor radio sitting next to my swim bag. I can still hear the melody and the words of this song ringing in my ears, as if it were just yesterday: “It’s your thing (it’s your thing), do what you wanna do; I can’t tell you who to sock it to. Let me hear you say - it’s my thing (it’s your thing), I do what I wanna do.”
We hear a lot about diversity, especially in the workplace and through our news media. There are a lot of people out there trying to find their way. They keep searching for something or someone they can believe in. Humans long to find a comfortable place where they can say, I belong here. They invest their life’s energy into the pursuit of this dream. Most of the people I know tend to do their own thing. I watch and pray while they climb career ladders, pursue many hobbies and love interests with reckless abandon. I let them skip down the garden path knowing it will lead them to a dead end. I can see them falling; yet, out of respect for our culture, I remain silent. What is up with that? Our society teaches that it is disrespectful to speak up against the practices and belief systems of others, even when we are convicted to share the Good News. When I refuse to share Jesus, am I really acting out of respect for others, or am I disrespecting the Lord in my disobedience to follow His instruction? How much do I really care about the spiritual condition of my neighbor?
If we could see our brothers and sisters the way our Lord sees them, maybe we would feel an urgency to tell them about Jesus. Why do we hesitate to share the best gift we have ever received? Why do we wait for someone else to reach out, when we are standing right next to them? Do we not have enough trust in Christ to reach out in love? Last night, right before I fell asleep, I read the following words written by Pastor Rick Warren. I am quoting an excerpt from the book entitled, “The Complete Evangelism Guidebook.” I’m allowing these words to simmer in my heart today, and I pray they will obliterate the lyrics of the song I learned as a child in the summer of ‘69 at the community swimming pool.
The Bible says, “God does not want anyone to be lost, but He wants all people to change their hearts and lives” (2 Peter 3:9 NCV). As long as you know one person who doesn’t know Christ, you must keep praying for that person, serving him or her in love, and sharing the Good News. And as long as there is one person in your community who isn’t in the family of God, your church must keep reaching out. The church that doesn’t want to grow is saying to the world, “You can go to Hell.” Warren 64-65.
If we don’t tell them about Jesus, who will?
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: the Lord to give you the desire to share what you know to be true. Jesus gave us the Great Commission. For those of us who believe, it is not an option – it is His command. Will you choose to share the saving love of Jesus with someone today?
____________________________
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Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Judges 17, 18, 19
Judges 17:6 (NIV)
6 In those days Israel had no king; everyone did as he saw fit.
Good morning!
In the summer of ‘69, the Isley Brothers had a mega hit on the pop music charts entitled It’s YourThing. Do you remember the words to this song? I remember the hours I spent that summer at the community swimming pool, sunbathing and listening to the transistor radio sitting next to my swim bag. I can still hear the melody and the words of this song ringing in my ears, as if it were just yesterday: “It’s your thing (it’s your thing), do what you wanna do; I can’t tell you who to sock it to. Let me hear you say - it’s my thing (it’s your thing), I do what I wanna do.”
We hear a lot about diversity, especially in the workplace and through our news media. There are a lot of people out there trying to find their way. They keep searching for something or someone they can believe in. Humans long to find a comfortable place where they can say, I belong here. They invest their life’s energy into the pursuit of this dream. Most of the people I know tend to do their own thing. I watch and pray while they climb career ladders, pursue many hobbies and love interests with reckless abandon. I let them skip down the garden path knowing it will lead them to a dead end. I can see them falling; yet, out of respect for our culture, I remain silent. What is up with that? Our society teaches that it is disrespectful to speak up against the practices and belief systems of others, even when we are convicted to share the Good News. When I refuse to share Jesus, am I really acting out of respect for others, or am I disrespecting the Lord in my disobedience to follow His instruction? How much do I really care about the spiritual condition of my neighbor?
If we could see our brothers and sisters the way our Lord sees them, maybe we would feel an urgency to tell them about Jesus. Why do we hesitate to share the best gift we have ever received? Why do we wait for someone else to reach out, when we are standing right next to them? Do we not have enough trust in Christ to reach out in love? Last night, right before I fell asleep, I read the following words written by Pastor Rick Warren. I am quoting an excerpt from the book entitled, “The Complete Evangelism Guidebook.” I’m allowing these words to simmer in my heart today, and I pray they will obliterate the lyrics of the song I learned as a child in the summer of ‘69 at the community swimming pool.
The Bible says, “God does not want anyone to be lost, but He wants all people to change their hearts and lives” (2 Peter 3:9 NCV). As long as you know one person who doesn’t know Christ, you must keep praying for that person, serving him or her in love, and sharing the Good News. And as long as there is one person in your community who isn’t in the family of God, your church must keep reaching out. The church that doesn’t want to grow is saying to the world, “You can go to Hell.” Warren 64-65.
If we don’t tell them about Jesus, who will?
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: the Lord to give you the desire to share what you know to be true. Jesus gave us the Great Commission. For those of us who believe, it is not an option – it is His command. Will you choose to share the saving love of Jesus with someone today?
____________________________
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Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Living Water
Grand Sweep Daily
Judges 15:19a (NIV)
19 Then God opened up the hollow place in Lehi, and water came out of it. When Samson drank, his strength returned and he revived.
Psalm 59:16-17 (NIV)
16 But I will sing of your strength, in the morning I will sing of your love; for you are my fortress, my refuge in times of trouble. 17 O my Strength, I sing praise to you; you, O God, are my fortress, my loving God.
Good morning!
When my mother was a little girl, growing up with her six siblings in the back woods near
My grandparents drew their daily water from a well located near the back porch of their farm. Fresh, clean water was drawn from a bucket attached to a rope and pulley. Scooping well water into large metal cups, this culinary delight could quench a powerful thirst. Our bodies need water to survive. Have you ever experienced dehydration, either from illness or from hard work in the heat of day? That cup of fresh water may be your life saver!
Samson was exhausted. Fighting the Philistines was hard work, even for a young man with extraordinary strength. Samson slew one thousand with the jawbone of a donkey. His reputation preceded him, no matter where Samson traveled. Even this strong warrior recognized his dependence upon water for survival. Crying out to the Lord for help, Samson experienced the enjoyment of living water flowing out from the hollow place at Lehi. As he drank, Samson’s strength was renewed and he was revived. What does living water taste like? Have you ever been so spiritually dry that you wondered whether your soul would survive the heat?
The water of life is a gift of God. He extends it today to all who are thirsty and come to Him for refreshment. The Lord can quench your thirst, if you are willing to go to the river and drink. Would you like to take a dip in the river of life? He offers us living water, the kind that quenches your thirst and fills you up to overflowing with His precious Holy Spirit.
Are you thirsty this morning? Come and immerse yourself in the revival and refreshment of the Lord.
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
Pray for: living water to flow into your life today, bringing you refreshment and renewal. His water will change your life forever. It’s hot outside! Are you ready to take a dip in the cool waters that flow from the river of life?
____________________________
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Tuesday, March 27, 2007
Lumpy dough!
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Judges 12, 13, 14
Judges 13:24-25 (NIV)
24 The woman gave birth to a boy and named him Samson. He grew and the Lord blessed him, 25 and the Spirit of the Lord began to stir him while he was in Mahaneh Dan, between Zorah and Eshtaol.
Good morning!
Before the days of a Kitchen Aid food processing system, my mother and I used to stand at the kitchen table in our matching aprons, holding spatulas in our hands while stirring the cake batter in the bowl. My mother was a fabulous cook! We kneaded dough with our bare hands. We would often find flour splashed on our faces and in our hair, as we put a little muscle into the mixing. Mom used to be a real stickler on making sure the lumps were all gone and every bit of the batter was smooth and creamy. Her hot cross buns melted in your mouth; chocolate cakes were light and moist. The neighbors knew when my mother was baking. The sweet smell of warm bread would drift out from the kitchen window and into the back yard. Do you remember the days when it took hours to prepare a meal and every recipe was made from scratch?
Kneading bread dough was always a challenge for me. Not a speck of flour was left as it formed the shiny dough ball. The consistency of the dough was important if we wanted the bread to rise. It was not always easy kneading the doughy batter. It takes lots of elbow grease and a determination of will. Conquer and divide was the battle cry of the bakers!
When the Lord stirs up His spirit within me, He often starts from scratch. Sometimes He has to work really hard to get all the lumps out. I'm talking about all of the doughy places where I bear resentment or animosity. He takes my bowl of lumpy batter and kneads it into a smooth and shiny substance, which will someday rise and emit a sweet and fragrant scent. The consistency of my life lived for Christ is born in the kneading and molding of my heart song. The Lord does this, sometimes with great force, because my stubbornness, self-centered attitude, and hard heart needs a strong arm to reshape the sharp edges of my life. There are other times, when the Lord stirs my spirit in a gentle way, nudging me to step out of my box and spill into the stream of everyday living.
When my heart is lumpy and brittle, he kneads me back to fullness of life. Through His Word and in prayer, I find elasticity and flexibility within His holy hand. I may not enjoy the kneading process, but I love what the Lord is shaping in my life. He never gives up on me. I love the Lord so much when He stirs His Holy Spirit up in my heart!
Over and over again, we see the Lord stirring up the Spirit in the hearts of the people. God had a plan for young Samson. He has a plan for you too. The next time you feel like the Lord's kneading is a little rough, take joy in knowing He is preparing you to rise with Him in perfection and praise. Is your spirit being stirred today? What is He preparing you for? Are you willing to be poured out for Him?
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: God to take the lumps in your life and smooth them out, so that you can be a heart He can use in kingdom work. Let the Lord stir your spirit up today. Ask Him to mold you into the child He has created you to be.
____________________________
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Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Judges 12, 13, 14
Judges 13:24-25 (NIV)
24 The woman gave birth to a boy and named him Samson. He grew and the Lord blessed him, 25 and the Spirit of the Lord began to stir him while he was in Mahaneh Dan, between Zorah and Eshtaol.
Good morning!
Before the days of a Kitchen Aid food processing system, my mother and I used to stand at the kitchen table in our matching aprons, holding spatulas in our hands while stirring the cake batter in the bowl. My mother was a fabulous cook! We kneaded dough with our bare hands. We would often find flour splashed on our faces and in our hair, as we put a little muscle into the mixing. Mom used to be a real stickler on making sure the lumps were all gone and every bit of the batter was smooth and creamy. Her hot cross buns melted in your mouth; chocolate cakes were light and moist. The neighbors knew when my mother was baking. The sweet smell of warm bread would drift out from the kitchen window and into the back yard. Do you remember the days when it took hours to prepare a meal and every recipe was made from scratch?
Kneading bread dough was always a challenge for me. Not a speck of flour was left as it formed the shiny dough ball. The consistency of the dough was important if we wanted the bread to rise. It was not always easy kneading the doughy batter. It takes lots of elbow grease and a determination of will. Conquer and divide was the battle cry of the bakers!
When the Lord stirs up His spirit within me, He often starts from scratch. Sometimes He has to work really hard to get all the lumps out. I'm talking about all of the doughy places where I bear resentment or animosity. He takes my bowl of lumpy batter and kneads it into a smooth and shiny substance, which will someday rise and emit a sweet and fragrant scent. The consistency of my life lived for Christ is born in the kneading and molding of my heart song. The Lord does this, sometimes with great force, because my stubbornness, self-centered attitude, and hard heart needs a strong arm to reshape the sharp edges of my life. There are other times, when the Lord stirs my spirit in a gentle way, nudging me to step out of my box and spill into the stream of everyday living.
When my heart is lumpy and brittle, he kneads me back to fullness of life. Through His Word and in prayer, I find elasticity and flexibility within His holy hand. I may not enjoy the kneading process, but I love what the Lord is shaping in my life. He never gives up on me. I love the Lord so much when He stirs His Holy Spirit up in my heart!
Over and over again, we see the Lord stirring up the Spirit in the hearts of the people. God had a plan for young Samson. He has a plan for you too. The next time you feel like the Lord's kneading is a little rough, take joy in knowing He is preparing you to rise with Him in perfection and praise. Is your spirit being stirred today? What is He preparing you for? Are you willing to be poured out for Him?
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: God to take the lumps in your life and smooth them out, so that you can be a heart He can use in kingdom work. Let the Lord stir your spirit up today. Ask Him to mold you into the child He has created you to be.
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
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Monday, March 26, 2007
Dying to be king!
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Judges 9, 10, 11
Judges 9:51-53(NIV)
51 Inside the city, however, was a strong tower, to which all the men and women – all the people of the city – fled. They locked themselves in and climbed up on the tower roof. 52 Abimelech went to the tower and stormed it. But as he approached the entrance of the tower to set it on fire, 53 a woman dropped an upper millstone on his head and cracked his skull.
Good morning!
Some people go to great lengths to climb the ladder of "success." Have you experienced the wrath of a power-hungry person in your family, at work, or even at church? Self-righteous indignation is a dangerous attitude to model, and can eventually lead to deep regret and self-destruction. Just how far would you go to climb the tower of power? Who would you gladly step on to reach the top?
Abimelech had a lot to prove. Self-esteem issues burned within his heart, as Abimelech continued to cultivate the seed of hatred for his father's actions and the half-brothers whom he resented. Labeled a half-breed, Abimelech received no rightful inheritance, and was well-known as the black sheep of his family; a by-product of an unholy interlude between his father Gideon and a concubine. Through no fault of his own, Abimelech suffered cruelly from the insults and humiliating prejudices held by father's family and friends. With great determination, Abimelech allowed poor judgment and a deep desire for revenge to overtake his life. If he could just be king, maybe Abimelech's need for revenge could be quenched. If he could just control the people around him, maybe he could protect his broken heart. Abimelech wanted control, and he was willing to take it, even at the expense of his very life.
Abimelech chose to rally electoral support by pitting his mother's clan against his father's brothers. Lobbying for support, Abimelech elected himself king. He obtained much needed financial support for his campaign of treachery, and invested the monies to purchase the services of a hit man, who took the lives of Abimelech's brothers. Abimelech believed if he could eliminate the competition all together, he could retain the power and control he so desperately needed to survive. Abimelech thought his revenge would be sweet; that he would finally experience peace of mind. His ruthless attitude and overconfident ego cost Abimelech his very life.
When a snake is striking at your heel, where do you run? The people of Thebez ran to a strong tower inside their city. They fled there on foot, seeking sanctuary and protection from the evil Abimelech and his band of thugs. The Lord God Almighty is a strong tower. We can run to Him and find solace in the secret place of His everlasting love. The snares of the wicked cannot touch our souls when we rest in the shelter of His almighty hand. As Abimelech prepared to set the tower ablaze, a woman dropped a millstone from the top of the tower onto the power hungry head of this wanna-be king. Dying in shame and agony, Abimelech's last request was that his armor-bearer would end his pitiful life, so that he would not be remembered as the king was killed at the hand of a woman.
Abimelech is a sad example of one who spent his entire life seeking revenge, bearing animosity toward his brothers, and looking for self-esteem in all the wrong places. When we cannot forgive the ones who hurt us, we become miserable people. There are some things that seem impossible to forgive. When we confess our sinful thoughts and behaviors to the Lord of life, handing Him our heart strings, He can take even the deepest hurt and heal it within the shelter of His care. The love of Christ can mend a heart that has been shattered into tiny slivers. He can restore relationships, removing our need to control those around us. He is a strong and mighty tower and we can run to Him every single day.
Will you run to the Lord this morning? Will you give Him the things that keep you stirred up in anger? Or will you choose to live a life like Abimelech, seeking revenge and control at every turn? A true leader is never elected. When we raise our personal agenda over God's Word, we will fall. It is simply a matter of time.
Find a way to forgive your brothers today. Ask the Lord Jesus to help you. Forgiving the unforgivable is a Christlike quality and marks a true leader. Will you choose to forgive, or will you continue to take out the people in your path as you seek to become a self-avowed king?
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: a humble heart and contrite spirit. We can learn from Abimelech's poor choices as we recommit our lives to servant leadership and Christlike behavior. Will you let go of your desire to control and give your heart completely to the Lord today?
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
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Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Judges 9, 10, 11
Judges 9:51-53(NIV)
51 Inside the city, however, was a strong tower, to which all the men and women – all the people of the city – fled. They locked themselves in and climbed up on the tower roof. 52 Abimelech went to the tower and stormed it. But as he approached the entrance of the tower to set it on fire, 53 a woman dropped an upper millstone on his head and cracked his skull.
Good morning!
Some people go to great lengths to climb the ladder of "success." Have you experienced the wrath of a power-hungry person in your family, at work, or even at church? Self-righteous indignation is a dangerous attitude to model, and can eventually lead to deep regret and self-destruction. Just how far would you go to climb the tower of power? Who would you gladly step on to reach the top?
Abimelech had a lot to prove. Self-esteem issues burned within his heart, as Abimelech continued to cultivate the seed of hatred for his father's actions and the half-brothers whom he resented. Labeled a half-breed, Abimelech received no rightful inheritance, and was well-known as the black sheep of his family; a by-product of an unholy interlude between his father Gideon and a concubine. Through no fault of his own, Abimelech suffered cruelly from the insults and humiliating prejudices held by father's family and friends. With great determination, Abimelech allowed poor judgment and a deep desire for revenge to overtake his life. If he could just be king, maybe Abimelech's need for revenge could be quenched. If he could just control the people around him, maybe he could protect his broken heart. Abimelech wanted control, and he was willing to take it, even at the expense of his very life.
Abimelech chose to rally electoral support by pitting his mother's clan against his father's brothers. Lobbying for support, Abimelech elected himself king. He obtained much needed financial support for his campaign of treachery, and invested the monies to purchase the services of a hit man, who took the lives of Abimelech's brothers. Abimelech believed if he could eliminate the competition all together, he could retain the power and control he so desperately needed to survive. Abimelech thought his revenge would be sweet; that he would finally experience peace of mind. His ruthless attitude and overconfident ego cost Abimelech his very life.
When a snake is striking at your heel, where do you run? The people of Thebez ran to a strong tower inside their city. They fled there on foot, seeking sanctuary and protection from the evil Abimelech and his band of thugs. The Lord God Almighty is a strong tower. We can run to Him and find solace in the secret place of His everlasting love. The snares of the wicked cannot touch our souls when we rest in the shelter of His almighty hand. As Abimelech prepared to set the tower ablaze, a woman dropped a millstone from the top of the tower onto the power hungry head of this wanna-be king. Dying in shame and agony, Abimelech's last request was that his armor-bearer would end his pitiful life, so that he would not be remembered as the king was killed at the hand of a woman.
Abimelech is a sad example of one who spent his entire life seeking revenge, bearing animosity toward his brothers, and looking for self-esteem in all the wrong places. When we cannot forgive the ones who hurt us, we become miserable people. There are some things that seem impossible to forgive. When we confess our sinful thoughts and behaviors to the Lord of life, handing Him our heart strings, He can take even the deepest hurt and heal it within the shelter of His care. The love of Christ can mend a heart that has been shattered into tiny slivers. He can restore relationships, removing our need to control those around us. He is a strong and mighty tower and we can run to Him every single day.
Will you run to the Lord this morning? Will you give Him the things that keep you stirred up in anger? Or will you choose to live a life like Abimelech, seeking revenge and control at every turn? A true leader is never elected. When we raise our personal agenda over God's Word, we will fall. It is simply a matter of time.
Find a way to forgive your brothers today. Ask the Lord Jesus to help you. Forgiving the unforgivable is a Christlike quality and marks a true leader. Will you choose to forgive, or will you continue to take out the people in your path as you seek to become a self-avowed king?
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: a humble heart and contrite spirit. We can learn from Abimelech's poor choices as we recommit our lives to servant leadership and Christlike behavior. Will you let go of your desire to control and give your heart completely to the Lord today?
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
All rights reserved
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Sunday, March 25, 2007
Excuses!
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Judges 6, 7, 8
Judges 6:14 (NIV)
14 The Lord turned to [Gideon] and said, “Go in the strength you have and save Israel out of Midian’s hand. Am I not sending you?”
Good morning!
I experienced some of the best Bible teaching I’ve ever heard last year at the Women of Faith Conference in Saint Louis, Missouri. Patsy Clairmont spoke about Gideon’s life during the Friday morning Bible study. It was so dark in the auditorium that I was unable to take good notes; yet, it would have been difficult to take my eyes off of this gifted teacher. For those of you who have never seen or heard Patsy Clairmont speak, she is a living example of what a little stick dynamite can do in the hand of a Big God. Patsy is a tiny woman, overflowing in the power of the Holy Spirit. She made Gideon come alive for all of us as she shared how the Lord moved in her life many years ago. God took someone with not a lot of physical strength or self-confidence and lifted her up to speak His Word to thousands of women all over the world. Like Gideon, Patsy struggled with fear. Gideon didn’t think he had what it would take to save Israel from the Midianites. Gideon measured his clan against the other clans of Israel. He compared his body size and type to the strapping, strong warriors around him. Gideon could not understand how the Lord would possibly choose to use him in a leadership capacity. Have you ever felt like Gideon - too little and too weak to break the chains that bind and separate you from receiving complete freedom in the living God?
God’s action plan for Israel helped Gideon see that even with only three hundred faithful men, He was more than able to route the Midianites and conquer the land. The Lord may not send you into battle with what you think you need to win. Our Lord has the power to succeed, even in spite of our lame excuses. If He can prove faithfulness over and over again by turning what seems to be an impossible situation into a victory, why do we struggle so to place our complete trust in His will? Gideon hid behind his imperfections. The Lord God Almighty overcame each and every one.
Are you a Gideon? Has the Lord been calling out your name but you continue to make excuses? Stop looking at the obvious and take a leap of faith today. Place your trust in His still small voice and offer up a willing and humble heart. When you do this, the Lord will fill you up with the power of the Holy Spirit and you can become a Gideon in the battle for souls. If you have never attended a Women of Faith Conference, check out www.womenoffaith.com for a 2007 tour schedule. If you live in the Saint Louis area, the Amazing Freedom conference will be held June 15-16, 2007 at the Scotttrade Center in downtown St. Louis. Our Women of Faith from Faith Church will attend this conference together, and I invite you to come and join us! If you are interested in making a reservation for you and your girlfriends, please e-mail me at songofdeborah@hotmail. com and we will be happy to reserve your spot. I need to hear from you no later than March 31st. This is not an exclusive event to women only; men are also welcome to attend and I promise, they will be treated like royalty! Do we have a few brave men who would like to join thousands of spirit-filled women for a weekend in Saint Louis? Your ear drums and your hearts will never be the same again.
If God could take a fearful soul like Gideon and use him to free the Israelites, don’t think He can use you too?
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: courage! When you hear the voice of God calling out your name, answer Him! He created you with a purpose and a plan. Won’t you trust the Lord enough to give Him your life today?
____________________________
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Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
Grand Sweep Daily Reading: Judges 6, 7, 8
Judges 6:14 (NIV)
14 The Lord turned to [Gideon] and said, “Go in the strength you have and save Israel out of Midian’s hand. Am I not sending you?”
Good morning!
I experienced some of the best Bible teaching I’ve ever heard last year at the Women of Faith Conference in Saint Louis, Missouri. Patsy Clairmont spoke about Gideon’s life during the Friday morning Bible study. It was so dark in the auditorium that I was unable to take good notes; yet, it would have been difficult to take my eyes off of this gifted teacher. For those of you who have never seen or heard Patsy Clairmont speak, she is a living example of what a little stick dynamite can do in the hand of a Big God. Patsy is a tiny woman, overflowing in the power of the Holy Spirit. She made Gideon come alive for all of us as she shared how the Lord moved in her life many years ago. God took someone with not a lot of physical strength or self-confidence and lifted her up to speak His Word to thousands of women all over the world. Like Gideon, Patsy struggled with fear. Gideon didn’t think he had what it would take to save Israel from the Midianites. Gideon measured his clan against the other clans of Israel. He compared his body size and type to the strapping, strong warriors around him. Gideon could not understand how the Lord would possibly choose to use him in a leadership capacity. Have you ever felt like Gideon - too little and too weak to break the chains that bind and separate you from receiving complete freedom in the living God?
God’s action plan for Israel helped Gideon see that even with only three hundred faithful men, He was more than able to route the Midianites and conquer the land. The Lord may not send you into battle with what you think you need to win. Our Lord has the power to succeed, even in spite of our lame excuses. If He can prove faithfulness over and over again by turning what seems to be an impossible situation into a victory, why do we struggle so to place our complete trust in His will? Gideon hid behind his imperfections. The Lord God Almighty overcame each and every one.
Are you a Gideon? Has the Lord been calling out your name but you continue to make excuses? Stop looking at the obvious and take a leap of faith today. Place your trust in His still small voice and offer up a willing and humble heart. When you do this, the Lord will fill you up with the power of the Holy Spirit and you can become a Gideon in the battle for souls. If you have never attended a Women of Faith Conference, check out www.womenoffaith.com for a 2007 tour schedule. If you live in the Saint Louis area, the Amazing Freedom conference will be held June 15-16, 2007 at the Scotttrade Center in downtown St. Louis. Our Women of Faith from Faith Church will attend this conference together, and I invite you to come and join us! If you are interested in making a reservation for you and your girlfriends, please e-mail me at songofdeborah@hotmail. com and we will be happy to reserve your spot. I need to hear from you no later than March 31st. This is not an exclusive event to women only; men are also welcome to attend and I promise, they will be treated like royalty! Do we have a few brave men who would like to join thousands of spirit-filled women for a weekend in Saint Louis? Your ear drums and your hearts will never be the same again.
If God could take a fearful soul like Gideon and use him to free the Israelites, don’t think He can use you too?
Grace and peace,
Deb Spaulding
www.songofdeborah.com
Pray for: courage! When you hear the voice of God calling out your name, answer Him! He created you with a purpose and a plan. Won’t you trust the Lord enough to give Him your life today?
____________________________
© Copyright 2007, Deb Spaulding
All rights reserved
Articles may not be printed in any “for profit” publication without further permission by the author. Articles may be freely distributed via e-mail, reprinted in church bulletins or in other non-profit publications without further permission. Please keep this copyright and Web Site information intact with copied articles. Articles are sent originally to subscribers only. You may have received a forwarded or reprinted copy.
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