Pushing through the pain

Today’s Reading: Acts 4:28-29 (NIV)

28 They did what your power and will had decided beforehand should happen. 29 Now, Lord, consider their threats and enable your servants to speak your Word with great boldness.

Good morning!

Pain can be a disabling factor in our lives, when we allow it to distract us from the ultimate goal. I will always remember the face of my labor nurse, while I was in labor with my daughter Rachel. The reason we call it labor is because birthing babies is hard, hard work. It is truly a labor of love to give life to another human being. The pain can be excruciating, even with the help of modern day medicines. When I’m in constant pain, I have trouble focusing on much of anything else. It is as if that pain completely takes over my mind, disengaging me from the rest of the world. If we let it, our pain will totally consume us. My labor nurse was relentless in reminding me of the ultimate goal. She promised that if I would simply focus on her face and breathe through the contractions, I would soon see my newborn daughter. Whenever I’m hurting, I think about the face of my labor nurse and her words of eternal wisdom over my life.

It takes hard work and perseverance to plant and harvest a crop. The sweat and tears that come with turning hard soil, fertilizing and cultivating the ground, watering and tending to each new plant, can be very rewarding when the fruit produces on the vine. If we look to the end result with hope, we can endure the pain that is produced during the process.

I’ve been thinking about the pain and suffering of the new believers in the Way. Their families endured torture and death daily. They struggled to find the courage to share the Good News with a people who do not yet believe that Jesus Christ is Lord of all. The goal that kept them going was His hope assuring them that they would one day see Jesus face to face. They longed to fulfill Christ’s Great Commission – to share the Gospel with all the nations, knowing they would probably die by their admission of faith. Is it all that different for Christian believers today?

Believers are suffering for their faith all over the world today. Christians are being tortured and murdered for their profession of faith, especially in regions where Christianity is banned. Yet, faith has a way of revealing itself, amid the pain and torture believers endure. Is it so different for Christians living in a post-Christian culture? Do we not experience daily pain and suffering over the lack of knowledge and belief within our own communities? Is the Father calling us to step up and endure the pain of nonconformity, ridicule and rejection while sharing Christ’s salvation message with folks who do not believe they even need a Savior? I believe we have a lot more in common with the early church that one might think.

Father, we know that your plan and purpose will prevail against all time. There is no doubt that we will face the pain of rejection and ridicule from people who do not yet know Your Son. It is possible that our faith in Christ will place us in harms way. Father, in the name of Jesus, we ask that you enable your servants to speak Your Word with holy boldness. Block the spirit of fear that we hold in our hearts. Help us see you even when we feel the pain of rejection, intimidation, and judgment. We rely completely upon Your Word living in and through us to make a lasting difference in the lives of others. Help us focus on the goal, the spreading of Your Gospel to all the nations. For we know that in the end, we will run into Christ’s everlasting arms, where we will see you face to face and there will be no more tears, no more pain, and no regrets. In Jesus’ name, I pray, Amen.

Grace and peace,

Deb Spaulding

Faith UMC - St. Charles, MO

www.songofdeborah.com

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The only cure for a sweet tooth

Today’s Reading: Acts 4:26-27 (NIV)

26 The kings of the earth take their stand and the rulers gather together against the Lord and against his Anointed One. 27 Indeed Herod and Pontius Pilate met together with the Gentiles and the people of Israel in this city to conspire against your holy servant Jesus, whom you anointed.”

Good morning!

Most folks do not enjoy having the mistakes they’ve made in private publicly proclaimed. The media uses humiliation and embarrassment to sensationalize its headline stories; people seem to thrive on a little dirty laundry. Let’s face it; we like to point the finger at each other, hoping to move the spotlight away from where we stand. Have you ever been publicly judged?

Herod and Pontius Pilate are taking the heat over Jesus’ conviction, crucifixion and death. There is no doubt that they, along with most members of the Sanhedrin and many of Jerusalem’s citizens, exercised their right to kill the Father’s anointed one. If you’ve been fence-sitting on where to place blame, Peter and John make a convincing sales pitch. The greatest “whodunit” is being solved right now, in the middle of town square. Are you relieved that the focus of this particular conversation is not about you?

My father loved eating ice cream. After dinner, mother would empty a gallon carton of vanilla ice cream into a large serving bowl. She would pour a 16-ounce can of syrup over the ice cream until all you could see was rich, gooey chocolate. We watched in utter amazement as Daddy devoured its contents in record time. The ice cream never had time to melt! We never really understood how Daddy didn’t suffer a brain freeze as he licked the bowl clean. When the evidence of his indiscretion had been swallowed, it was hard to prove the truth, until Daddy tipped the scales at his annual physical. You see, there are just some things we cannot hide no matter how fast we try to consume it.

This is what exercising “free will” is all about. Some of us are much more disciplined when it comes to making right choices. Others of us are simply swayed by our sweet tooth. We act upon impulse and we make decisions we might otherwise pass by, because it is sitting there, tempting us to take another bite. For Herod and Pontius Pilate, their political careers were hanging by a mere thread. They feared the overall popularity of this man Jesus, and wondered if they might lose complete control of the city if he were allowed to live. There was only one solution, they thought, and it seemed like a sweet deal at first. They acted upon an opportunity as John Q. Public’s opinion swayed back and forth like the pendulum of a grandfather clock. They are now forever remembered as their choices are weighed upon the scales of injustice; the ultimate unforgivable act of gluttony and greed. How will your life’s choices be recorded for all to remember and judge?

When it comes to exercising “free will,” the path of the spotlight suddenly expands to include more than just a group of people situated within a certain culture and geographic locale. If you’ve ever found yourself swayed by a sweet tooth and turned away from His Truth, you are as guilty as Pilate and Herod. Every time we choose our own way over His Way, we assume ultimate responsibility for nailing Jesus to the tree.

It is time to exercise your free will at the foot of the cross, and invite Jesus Christ to become the Lord and Savior of your life. Give Him your sweet tooth today. He can cure your temptation to sin, as you taste the miraculous sweetness of His amazing love.

Grace and peace,

Deb Spaulding

Faith UMC - St. Charles, MO

www.songofdeborah.com

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The believers' prayer

Today’s Reading: Acts 4:24-25 (NIV)

24 When they heard this, they raised their voices together in prayer to God. “Sovereign Lord,” they said, “you made the heaven and the earth and the sea, and everything in them. 25 You spoke by the Holy Spirit through the mouth of your servant, our father David: “’Why do the nations rage and the peoples plot in vain?”’

Good morning!

Even with all our unique cultural distinctions, we share a common bond when it comes to pain. No one likes to hurt, and most of us feel a deep sense of compassion for those who are suffering.

Lately, I have been spending time at local hospitals, visiting and praying for the sick and suffering. In a hospital, one does not have to look far to see the anguish of patients and their families. As medical providers work tirelessly to diagnose and properly treat the ill, families and friends huddle close in hallways and waiting rooms, crying together, praying for miracles, and resting. One evening after work, I went to the hospital to visit my friend. He had been badly injured in an accident and was placed on the trauma ward. This floor of the hospital is where the most critically injured patients are cared for while their bodies mend. Families generally do not leave; they wait for word of their loved ones in the intensive care waiting rooms, camping out with sleeping bags, pillows and suitcases. When the elevator door opened, I immediately noticed the packed waiting area. The lights had been dimmed and folks were sleeping everywhere. There is hope when human hearts offer a ministry of presence to those who are struggling to survive a season of suffering.

New converts to The Way were struggling with the harsh realities in which they found themselves. People whom they love and admire were being taken into chains, tortured mercilessly, and killed. The soldiers were meticulously carrying out orders, believing these people were fools to proclaim that Jesus of Nazareth was the Son of the living God. Family and friends remained huddled close together, praying for the physical release of their teachers and friends. There is amazing power when human hearts join hands in a believers’ prayer.

When Peter and John returned alive and unharmed, a prayer of praise immediately filled the room. There was an expression of thanksgiving to the One who miraculously protected their teachers, followed by a spiritual war cry for the injustices they were suffering. Why do the nations rage and the people plot in vain? Why do new believers have to suffer so? Will this suffering ever end?

Throughout the generations, we profess our hope when we say the believers’ prayer together. Won’t you take my hand and pray with me now: Father, in the name of Jesus, we lift up all who are suffering for your sake today. We do not understand why the war rages on; yet, we trust in the powerful name of Jesus to see us through seasons of suffering and pain. Father, we ask for a supernatural miracle, to release the prisoners held in captivity; to bring healing and wholeness to those who are sick, and comfort to family members who stand by, watching and waiting for their release. Together, we offer up our believers’ prayer today, in Jesus’ name, Amen.

Grace and peace,

Deb Spaulding

Faith UMC - St. Charles, MO

www.songofdeborah.com

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Letter writing campaign

Today’s Reading: Acts 4:23-24a (NIV)

23 On their release, Peter and John went back to their own people and reported all that the chief priests and elders had said to them. 24 When they heard this, they raised their voices together in prayer to God.

Good morning!

My mother set the bar at letter writing. Every afternoon when I would walk through the open front door after school, my mother would be sitting on the sofa with her note pad and pen, writing down all the good news she could think of to share with her parents, who lived seven hundred miles away. She was faithful to write and send letters each week, not only to her parents and siblings, but to her in-laws and their siblings. Handwritten notes are personal; they take time and effort to craft. I have always preferred to type my letters out as opposed to handwriting them, because my penmanship is not what it used to be. If I have trouble reading what I write, I can presume the intended recipient will not be able to make out my chicken scratch either! Now, with the advances of email, instant messaging, and social networking sites, the art of letter writing has definitely evolved. I can connect with family, friends, and Christians from around the world in a matter of seconds, simply by joining an online chat.

A few weeks ago, I was up very early writing and praying online. A pastor from India invited me to pray with him using the instant messaging tool. We began to pray for our congregations in tandem; I would type a couple of lines and press send; and within seconds, I would receive his prayerful response. We prayed like this together for almost fifteen minutes. The power of the Holy Spirit was so incredibly real that my fingers were struggling to keep up with all the words of praise filling my heart and mind. It was as if he were sitting right across from me, holding my hand, as we lifted our people up to the Lord in prayer. It is the blood of Jesus Christ that links hearts and hands together, so that we might reach across oceans and miles and share the Good News with people all over the world in real time.

Peter and John were ecstatic when they were released from custody. They returned to their people and shared the Good News! How awesome it must have been when Luke first penned these incredible words. When everyone heard, they raised their voices in tandem and prayed a prayer of thanksgiving to the Lord God Almighty. There is so much to be thankful for, especially in the struggles we face each day. We have a Savior who is with us always, no matter where we are or what is happening in our lives. If we are willing to trust Jesus completely, we know that no matter what happens today, He is large and in charge and we can stand firm on His Word. This is our virtual reality. We can encourage and support each other as we write and share our letters of faith with family, friends and faithful followers all around the world. This is the time to share the Good News! Won’t you join me in a letter writing campaign today?

Grace and peace,

Deb Spaulding

Faith UMC - St. Charles, MO

www.songofdeborah.com

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Quintessential

Today’s Reading: Acts 4:21-22 (NIV)

21 After further threats they let them go. They could not decide how to punish them, because all the people were praising God for what had happened. 22 For the man who was miraculously healed was over forty years old.

Good morning!

Last night, I was crawling into bed after a very busy weekend. I think every muscle and joint in upper torso was stiff and hurting. Jeff was listening to me moan about a nasty muscle cramp I experienced while doing something extraordinarily strenuous: steering my automobile along Interstate 70. After a few minutes of heavy-duty complaining, we looked at each other and suddenly broke into a fit of hysterical laughter. Now that we’ve reached the “Golden age,” it seems as if our physical bodies are falling apart! He keeps breaking bones and teeth, and I can hardly move. This is the price we pay for stumbling around in the dark, chomping on hard candy, and not exercising every day. The slogan, “Use it or lose it” has taken on a brand new meaning. Are you feeling your age today?

The physician Luke made specific note of the invalid’s age in this passage from Acts. How much more miraculous is it that God chose to heal a man who was over the age of forty years! People were living without the modern conveniences we have today. Folks had to walk wherever they needed to go, often barefooted, with minimal protection from sharp pebbles and hardened soil. Women hauled heavy jars of water on their shoulders to and from the wells each day. Men relied upon sheer physical strength to provide the “catch of the day.” There was no fast food in Jerusalem; no microwavable one-minute meals. The lame man had spent his entire life sitting in the dirt, relying upon the kindnesses of others just to survive. Begging for food was his virtual reality. It seemed that his body aged twice as fast as he sat there all alone, crumpled up beside the temple gate. Could God’s miraculous healing in the invalid’s body mean that He has a job for all of us to do, even if we’re past the age of prime time according to our culture? Is it possible that God sees intrinsic worth in folks over the age of forty years? Can we be of real service to Jesus Christ and make a difference for His kingdom, even if we have old bones?

God sees intrinsic value in the quintessential nature of His creation. When Christ saves us, we become a perfect example of God’s highest quality and class, no matter what our age. He sees great value in the broken and frail bones of the crippled, especially those who are over the age of forty years. You need to know that are very valuable to Jesus, no matter what your age or physical limitation may be. With one Word, the Father miraculously transforms us into the quintessential perfection that only comes in knowing Jesus Christ as your personal Savior and Lord. If you are in need of a healing makeover, cry out to Jesus. He is perfection personified, and can restore quintessential wholeness to every human heart, no matter what your age may be. So being over forty isn’t as lame as we might think! Don’t make it your life’s excuse. Take a closer look, and know that Jesus has a plan and purpose for you, even if you are over the age of forty!

Grace and peace,

Deb Spaulding

Faith UMC - St. Charles, MO

www.songofdeborah.com

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The greatest name of all

Today’s Reading: Acts 4:18-20 (NIV)

18 Then [the Sanhedrin] called [Peter and John] in again and commanded them not to speak or teach at all in the name of Jesus. 19 But Peter and John replied, “Judge for yourselves whether it is right in God’s sight to obey you rather than God. 20 For we cannot help speaking about what we have seen and heard.”

Good morning!

While attending a Faith Sharing© class at my church just a few short weeks ago, we talked about how we just can’t help ourselves when it comes to telling others about the love of Jesus Christ. Do you remember what it was like when you first invited Jesus into your heart?

I do not remember a time when Jesus was not there for me. I have always loved to sing, and when I was a little girl, my favorite part of the week was the Sunday school sing along at church. All of the children would gather in the fellowship hall and sit near the feet of our pianist. If I got close enough to the piano, I could feel the notes vibrate as our musician played the beautiful accompaniment. I loved watching her feet, as she pumped the piano pedals. I learned many songs about Jesus, as I sat at her feet and sang. One day in heaven, I intend to thank that wonderful musician for leading me to Christ. I may not recognize her face, but I would know her feet anywhere! They are forever beautiful to me. After church, I would run outside to our swing set and sail through the air on my glider, singing every Sunday school song I had learned that morning. I know my neighbors could hear me singing through their open windows, as the words of the songs floated through the breeze. I was sharing the love of Christ as I sang my joyful songs and I didn’t even realize it! I just couldn’t help myself.

I grew up in a culture when families went to church faithfully. Not only did we know our where our neighbors worshipped, but we knew the days and times of their worship services! There were several families on our block who attended the Catholic parish just down the road from our house. Our next door neighbor attended a Disciples of Christ church just a few blocks from our United Methodist church. There were many Sunday mornings when we would follow each other down the road as we traveled to our respective sanctuaries. On Sunday afternoon, my sister and I would go outside to play and we would sing Sunday school songs to our friends, retelling the stories of Jesus that we had shared that morning in circle. They would tell us about the art work they made during craft time during class. We loved re-enacting the preacher’s sermon with our own personal spin, of course! We would try to imitate our pastors’ voice inflection, as we recited the Scripture verses that he read out loud. We asked each other questions and tried to understand the deeper meaning of what we had learned. There is just something very special about being able to share our faith with our neighbors and friends.

How well do you know the neighbors in your subdivision today? Do you know something of their beliefs? Do they worship anywhere? Have you invited them to come and worship Jesus Christ with you?

Peter and John knew they could not obey the Sanhedrin’s order. They couldn’t wait to tell the world about their risen Savior, who is alive and working in the hearts of all who call on His name! In Jesus’ name, people were finding real joy, for the very first time in their lives. They knew what it meant to be truly loved and forgiven for all the wrongs they had committed against the Father and each other. Their bodies were becoming whole and healthy; their souls strong and encouraged in the faith. Who could keep the love of Jesus and His salvation story a secret? Who would want to? There is life-changing power in the name of Jesus. His name is the greatest name of all.

Grace and peace,

Deb Spaulding

Faith UMC - St. Charles, MO

www.songofdeborah.com

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The truth is in His name

Today’s Reading: Acts 4:17 (NIV)

17 But to stop this thing from spreading any further among the people, we must warn these men to speak no longer to anyone in this name.

Good morning!

We used to play the telephone game at Vacation Bible School. Do you remember playing it? The children would all sit in a circle. The leader would start by whispering a short phrase into the ear of the child on their right. That child would then whisper the phrase to the next person, and continuing on until everyone had a chance to hear and convey the secret message. The leader would then announce the message as she originally said it, and the last child who received the message would speak the words she heard whispered in her ear. Do you think the messages matched? This game was used to teach a point about how we listen, filter and convey information to others. Have you ever tried to share a little truth but just didn’t seem to get it right?

This happens quite often on the worldwide web. I will receive a chain email, conveying what the sender believes to be a piece of important public information. It may pertain to some health issue or an important safety measure. Unfortunately, the message may be from a dishonest person trying to make a fast buck with a phishing scam. Not long after that first message is received, I often see a retraction with a personal apology from its sender, stating that the information forwarded was inaccurate. Has this ever happened to you?

The name of Jesus had become a household word among the Jews in Jerusalem. If you lived the city, you knew about the man who had spent the last three years of his life traveling from village to village, healing the sick, casting out demons, and raising the dead to life. The Romans tried to stop all the Jesus gossip by killing him. They thought if they just eliminated the source, eventually all the gossip would cease and folks would lose interest in His name. The Sanhedrin didn’t know what to make of the new “Jesus” development. All of sudden, people like Peter and John were speaking the name of Jesus and crippled men were up walking around! There is wonder-working power in the name of Jesus! The Sanhedrin presumed the only way they could stop this new Jesus phenomenon was to forbid people from speaking His name out loud.

When we say Jesus’ name, we speak the Truth. He is the way, the truth and the life, and no one comes to the Father except through Jesus. We somehow think our culture has evolved and changed from past generations. We look at these words written over two thousand years ago and wonder how they could possibly apply to our lives today. Take a closer look! Diversity teaches there are many ways to find God. If we speak Christ’s name, we are no longer respecting others’ belief systems, and we wouldn’t want to offend our neighbors. We are admonished not to speak the name of Jesus in our public schools or even in the workplace. And yet, His name is the only name that bears truth. People are saved and healed every day in Jesus’ name! We must learn not to hesitate to speak His name out loud, because Jesus Christ is the Lord of all.

What will you choose to do with the name of Jesus today?

Grace and peace,

Deb Spaulding

Faith UMC - St. Charles, MO

www.songofdeborah.com

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Just one more step of faith

Today’s Reading: Acts 4:15-16 (NIV)

15 So they ordered [Peter and John] to withdraw from the Sanhedrin and they conferred together. 16 “What are we going to do with these men?” they asked. “Everybody living in Jerusalem knows they have done an outstanding miracle, and we cannot deny it.

Good morning!

There is no denying a faith miracle when it happens to you. I have asked for and received special permission to share my friend’s story, so that you might find encouragement and hope in the midst of suffering and loss.

Harold made a split second decision while riding a lawn mower along his property line Friday morning. He was mowing a familiar strip of land along the slope of a dam he had installed a few years ago. When the mower began to tip, Harold jumped off in the opposite direction, hoping it would somehow miss dragging him down the hill. The loss of sudden weight caused the tractor right itself, and when the mower landed, the blades caught Harold’s feet. In desperate need for immediate help, Harold began to cry out loud Jesus’ name. He doesn’t remember how he was manged to get back on the mower, or how he drove it several hundred yards to the front driveway of his home. When Harold reached the garage door, he stood up on what was left of his shredded flesh, while crying, “Please, Lord, help me take just one more step.” He punched in the correct keypad number and waited for the garage door to open. Harold crawled through the back door, into mud room, up a few steps and into the kitchen, where he pulled the telephone off the counter and onto the floor. He dialed 911 before passing out. A few seconds later, the dispatcher at the other end of the line was able to get his attention and talked with him, assuring Harold that help was on the way. He was air lifted to a nearby hospital where Harold is now receiving around-the-clock care.

The Sanhedrin did not dispute that a miraculous event had obviously occurred in the life of the crippled man. They, along with the rest of Jerusalem, were witnesses to his amazing healing at the temple gate. Still, the chief priests and elders refused to believe in the wonder-working power of Jesus’ name. My friend Harold can tell you all about what happens when you employ the power of Jesus’ name. What physical proof would you need to convince you to take just one more step of faith and trust Jesus to save you today?

We never quite know where our life’s journey will lead. Sometimes we end up in the places we would rather not be. My friend has a long recovery ahead. Yet, Harold’s faith in Jesus Christ is more than enough to see him through. Of this, I have absolutely no doubt. Please continue to pray for my friend Harold and his family, during this time of physical suffering and loss.

When we walk through the valley of the shadow of death, Jesus Christ is there. You may not be sleeping tonight, because you are grieving the loss of a loved one, or you are struggling with physical or emotional pain. You may be longing for a supernatural healing, a miracle to restore your loss of physical mobility. You may be struggling tonight with the heartbreak and pain caused by a failed marriage. Maybe you are missing your child, who is fighting a war half way around the world just to keep our country free and safe. My prayer for you is that you will know, without a doubt, that you are not alone. Jesus Christ feels your pain. He loves you so much and wants you to trust Him completely. If you will ask Him into your heart right now, He will run to you and you will sense His amazing strength. He will become your sure foundation and help in time of need. Cry out to Him today; ask Jesus Christ to be the Lord of your life. He will help you take the next step of faith.

Grace and peace,

Deb Spaulding

Faith UMC - St. Charles, MO

www.songofdeborah.com

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Speechless!

Today’s Reading: Acts 4:14 (NIV)

14 But since they could see the man who had been healed standing there with them, there was nothing they could say.

Good morning!

Nine years ago today, when I held my first grandchild, Jett James, in my arms, there were simply no words to describe what I felt inside. He was pink skinned and flushed from his very first bath, tipping the scales at eight pounds two ounces and twenty-one inches long. That boy had the longest fingers and toes I have ever seen on such a wee one. When the Father dazzles us with His amazing, miraculous love, we become speechless in His presence!

One year ago today, my friend Meredith exhaled her last breath on earth and the very first breath of new life with the Lord. How do we gracefully let go of the precious ones God has placed in our path for a season? There were no words to describe the utter grief I felt in losing a friend so dear, and yet, I knew where she was, and one day, I will join her there, praising the Lord together inside the heavenly gates. There are simply no words to convey what that amazing moment will be like, the day when my faith becomes sight.

I was absolutely ecstatic this week, after having my second eye examination following lasik surgery. I am now seeing 20/15 in both eyes, for the first time without the assistance of corrective lenses. It has only been a few short months since I had this procedure; what a miraculous gift it is to be able to see clearly! When I awake every morning, the first thing I see is the alarm clock perched atop our night stand. I can read the numbers clearly now, without having to squint or grab a pair of eye glasses to double check the time.

The Sanhedrin was having a tough time understanding what actually had happened in the courtyard that day. Peter and John were standing there, next to the man who had been instantaneously healed. They spoke about the risen Christ, who continues to heal people even today! There was absolutely nothing they could say to dispute it. Isn’t it funny how the Truth tends to reveal itself as we realize just how far Jesus had to reach just to grab our hearts, heal and redeem. There are no human words to express our gratitude and love for Him!

Do not miss out on your miracle today! Allow the Lord Jesus Christ to leave you speechless, as you kneel in the presence of His awesome wonder and power. It is only in the experiences of birth, rebirth, and the gift of a brand new life that we begin to perceive His saving power. What more can I say?

Grace and peace,

Deb Spaulding

Faith UMC - St. Charles, MO

www.songofdeborah.com

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Taking note

Today’s Reading: Acts 4:13 (NIV)

13 When they saw the courage of Peter and John and realized that they were unschooled, ordinary men, they were astonished and they took note that these men had been with Jesus.

Good morning!

I was frightened the first time I was asked to teach a Sunday school class. Because my husband was a history major in college and a seminary graduate, I compared his vast Bible knowledge and gifts in public speaking to my high school diploma. I wondered whether I might have something of value to offer new Christians who were coming to learn. I hesitated to accept the invitation. There was an urgent need to find a teacher willing to lead. My comfort level was in teaching children, since I spent time with my own children, sharing Bible stories and singing praises together. This new adult class was intended to offer new members and prospective folks an opportunity for fellowship and to dig deep into the Word on a weekly basis. Was I the right person to lead this class?

I decided if I were going to facilitate an adult Bible study, I needed to take note of some of the teachers in my life. I paid especially close attention to other adult Sunday school teachers. Many of them had been teaching forever. I thought about Miss Myrtie, and her spiritual gift mix. She must have started leading adult Sunday school as a young woman. The folks in her class were faithful fans of the Word and their teacher, and they never missed a Sunday. When I get to heaven, I plan to find Miss Myrtie and thank her for serving the Lord with her life!

I learned about prayer by observing Miss Vista, as she interceded daily for the needs of others. Now here was a woman who was called to a life of prayer. When she would walk into church, her face would reflect His heavenly glow; it is a peace that comes from having a deep and abiding relationship with Jesus. She was a tiny little thing, frail in stature; yet, very strong in spirit. When she prayed those power packed prayers in UMW circle meetings, the floor would shake underneath our feet. In the still quiet of a sleepless night, I knew exactly where Miss Vista was - on her knees praying for me.

I realized that the many teachers placed in my life all shared one similar gift. It happens when we choose to make Jesus our first priority. He alone has the power to take a willing heart and fill it up with His purpose. We hear Him speaking as we study the Word, receiving His wisdom and holy instruction through prayer. Christ Are you willing to listen and obey His Word today? We have been given the Holy Spirit power to equip us in aceepting the invitation to serve in teaching, preaching and praying ministries. Following His lead will help us lead others. changes us from the inside out.

Peter and John were uneducated, ordinary men. Jesus saw something extraordinary in them, when He said, “Follow me, and I will make you fishers of men.” When we choose to follow the risen Christ, our lives are going to change!

I love to hear the testimonies of ordinary men and women who walk with Jesus every day. This is one reason I enjoy participating in Lay Speaking Ministries offered through the United Methodist Church. Every time I attend a weekend course of study, I get to hear life-changing stories and experience the risen Christ through others. Lay Speaking Ministries is not just for folks who feel called to preach. This course curriculum trains people to share their faith gifts in many ways. If you have never attended a Lay Speaking class before, I would strongly encourage you to enroll for the next class offered in your area. You can learn more about opportunities offered through Lay Speaking Ministries of the United Methodist Church by asking your pastor, and checking out this website: www.layspeakingministries.org.

Have you taken note of the leaders Christ has placed in your life? He is looking for ordinary people to reach out and share His Gospel message with the world. Do not be afraid to take this first step of faith. Christ will send His Holy Spirit help to give you whatever you need to share your gifts with the people in your life. Now get out there and make a difference for His kingdom today, in Jesus’ name.

Grace and peace,

Deb Spaulding

Faith UMC - St. Charles, MO

www.songofdeborah.com

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The capstone

Today’s Reading: Acts 4:11-12 (NIV)

[Peter said,] 11 “He is the stone you builders rejected, which has become the capstone. 12 Salvation is found in no one else, for there is no other name under heaven given to me by which we must be saved.”

Good morning!

There was no cool breeze under the hot summer sun, the day we sifted sand for the mortar used to erect a 12’x14’ concrete block home for the Jose Cortez family in Rio Bravo, Mexico. Christian volunteers and from Salem, Cherryville and Edgar Springs, Missouri, offered a helping hand and came to share the Gospel of Christ through hard work and open hearts with the people who lived in this neighborhood. The living environment and community culture was vastly different from anything I had ever experienced. Many of the families lived day to day in extreme poverty, struggling to have life’s essentials. Their housing consisted of makeshift walls of cardboard and blankets, tin roofs, and dirt floors. Small homes were going up all over the place, being built by Volunteer in Missions teams from around the world. Their hope was to provide much-needed shelter for the families who lived there.

It has been ten years since I visited Rio Bravo. The photographs and journal entries I kept throughout the trip bring back vivid memories. I did not speak fluent Spanish, and was grateful for two of our volunteers, Angel and Holly, who helped bridge the language barrier. We led a Vacation Bible School for the children. I will never forget their bright, smiling faces. The mothers stayed with their children and helped design t-shirts, using puff paints and dye. The wee ones loved to sing and dance, and we played “Hokey Pokey” more times that week than I had played my entire life.

It was a holy moment when the roof was raised over the Cortez home. Our work was complete and it was now time to leave. The family and all of the volunteers gathered inside the home to seal its foundation in prayer. Pastor Don prayed that this family would be kept forever safe in the power and presence of Jesus Christ, our risen Lord. As he spoke, his words were being translated into Spanish, so that the family could hear and participate in the blessing of their home. Every time Pastor Don spoke the name of Jesus Christ out loud, I remember a cool breeze flowing in and out of the two open windows and doorway. There was no doubt in my mind from where the wind was coming. It is the cool breath of the Holy Spirit, responding to the name of Jesus, as it pours out new hope, new life. Even ten years later, when I close my eyes and remember, I can still taste His breath of fresh air.

The spiritual capstone of the Cortez home was firmly placed in the name of Jesus. It is in His name alone that we receive everlasting life. Jesus Christ is the only One who saves. No matter where you live, you can have that same holy capstone in your home today. Offer your living space up to the Lord Jesus Christ right now. Give Him your whole heart. Invite Jesus to come in and be Lord and the head of household. I can feel His cool breeze coming. Can you?

Grace and peace,

Deb Spaulding

Faith UMC - St. Charles, MO

www.songofdeborah.com

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Missing in action

Today’s Reading: Acts 4:8-10 (NIV)

8 The Peter, filled with the Holy Spirit, said to them: “Rulers and elders of the people! 9 If we are being called to account today for an act of kindness shown to a cripple and are asked how he was healed, 10 then know this, you and all the people of Israel: It is by the name of Jesus Christ of Nazareth, whom you crucified but whom God raised from the dead, that this man stands before you healed.”

Good morning!

Have you ever, in a moment of sheer ignorance, lost something so precious and valuable, and didn’t even realize it was gone? I had the unfortunate experience of leaving my husband’s laptop yesterday near the coffee bar where I spent time in prayer and devotion before going to breakfast. It was the last place I remember seeing it. I had packed my automobile early with the intent of helping others get their luggage loaded. The last thing I did before I left the dorm where I was staying was to take some time to study, pray and write. This is the second time in less than one month when I’ve managed to lose school work. Inside the computer bag was our laptop and thumb drive. All the work I’ve completed for two classes is missing in action.

So here I sit, in a state of unbelievable shock and embarrassment, trying to figure out where my brain disconnected from the rest of my body when I literally left a very expensive and valuable piece of equipment behind. I cannot figure out how I could do such a thing! I must have really needed a cup of coffee yesterday. I was way too busy thinking about everything I was learning at the School of Lay Ministry to go over and fix a cup of coffee. Talk about being on fire – I think my brain must have burned to a crisp during this event.

I didn’t even realize the computer was gone until I unpacked the car after I returned home. I was so upset about the loss, that I was having difficulty telling Jeff about all the incredible things that I had heard and learned there. I was fully focused on that missing computer. How could I have left it there?

Peter and John boldly stood before their accusers, answering the question of the hour. By what power or what name did you heal this man? Peter didn’t even hesitate to tell them what they had seemingly missed out of sheer ignorance. Jesus Christ, the one you left hanging on a cross to die, has risen from the dead. He is the great healer! It is only by Jesus’ name that this man can now walk. You left Him hanging out there on a limb to die; now He has the power and authority to absolutely change your life from the inside out. What were you thinking?

In my life, I have seen the Lord heal things that could not have been healed any other way. He forgives the unforgivable, comforts the grieving ones, feeds the hungry, and fixes what should have been forever broken. If Jesus Christ can do all these things, then I know He can help me recover what I have lost. So I knelt down and began praying fervently for the recovery of my husband’s laptop. I think the word “stupidity” cropped up in my prayer several times, as I blurted out my confession and plea for heavenly intervention. As I was praying out loud, I heard the unmistakable voice of God speak to my heart. “Daughter, you worry so much about the “things” in your life. What about the people I have placed in your path - do you worry about them?”

Jesus Christ, son of God, stood among us in the flesh. He lived with us, taught us, and we walked away from Him, not even realizing what we had done. He died to save us, and we still have a hard time comprehending this gift of grace. He commanded that we get out there and share His saving love with all people, everywhere. I went to the desk by the refrigerator in our kitchen and pulled out our church’s membership books, and began looking at the names and faces of all who have worshipped at Faith Church in the last ten years. Some folks have passed on to glory, others have moved away. Yet, there are a significant group of people who have left our congregation; they slipped out the back door seemingly unnoticed, and I didn’t even realize they were gone. How in the world could I have not missed them?

Losing a computer out of sheer stupidity is traumatic. Losing a life and not even realizing it is just not acceptable. Father, help me seek out and reconnect with the people that you placed in my path, who have seemingly disappeared into thin air. Forgive me for being so totally focused on my own stuff that I have missed seeing what you see, as you watch the ones you love walk through the front doors of our churches and slip out the back way totally unnoticed. In Jesus’ name, I pray, Amen.

Grace and peace,

Deb Spaulding

Faith UMC - St. Charles, MO

www.songofdeborah.com

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Ministry in motion

Today’s Reading: Acts 4:5-7 (NKJV)

5 And it came to pass, on the next day, that their rulers, elders, and scribes, 6 as well as Annas the high priest, Caiaphas, John and Alexander, and as many as were of the family of the high priest, were gathered together at Jerusalem. 7 And when they had set them in the midst, they asked, "By what power or by what name have you done this?"

Good morning!

I looked around the room yesterday and listened to the table discussions happening during the afternoon workshop at the Missouri Area School of Lay Ministries. There were holy sparks flying everywhere! I wish you could have heard some of the discussions being birthed around these tables. So many wonderful ministry ideas emerged as the laity brainstormed together on how to reach people who have not yet met the risen Lord.

Folks were up really early this morning, continuing the discussions around the coffeepot. Right now, as I'm writing, I can hear one discussion about servant evangelism, another about lighting a holy fire under the congregational pews. Someone is telling a story about a recent mission trip they took with their church, and the spiritual impact that experience had on them.

I love hearing their stories. That is one of the reasons I enjoy the School of Lay Ministries. I get to experience ministry in motion through the words and hearts of fellow laity around the state. It draws us deeper into connection, as we serve Christ in our local churches. How beautiful are the feet of those who serve Him!

Nothing happens by coincidence. I was sitting at the table with a woman who attends Liberty United Methodist Church near Kansas City. I did not know her personally, but I knew of her congregation. For the last two years, their cancer prayer team has been sending cards filled with personal, handwritten prayers and words of encouragement for my children. They have been faithful in remembering them daily in prayer. I had the opportunity to thank her for their faithfulness and perservering prayer. When I looked into this woman's face, I felt a deep sense of gratitude for her ongoing intercessory prayer ministry.

There are so many integral ways we can serve the Lord together and reach out to people in Jesus' name. There were no strangers in this room. We are all family, wrapped together in the blanket warmth of His sweet Holy Spirit.

Peter and John knew from whence their power came. Their accusers could not understand it. They were bound, but not held by the physical shackles they wore on their hands and feet. They were yoked in the power and presence of the Holy Spirit, who equips all who love the Lord Jesus Christ, to accomplish His great work in the world. Sometimes, we feel shackled by the circumstances or demographics of our local churches; we get stuck in a rut of status-quo, wondering how to break out and reach out beyond our walls. We want to share the Gospel with the people God has placed in our path. Yet, the body of Christ, our community of faith, becomes an unbroken cord, stretching hands and hearts toward heaven. We find that our reach is truly limitless, every obstacle can be conquered, when we are filled with the power of the Holy Spirit. The family of God is amazing thing. The School of Lay Ministry is quite an experience. You should come with me next time! There is a place at the table for you.

Just like Peter and John, we are better together, bound in Christ's love and filled with His Spirit of hope! May you sense the urgency we feel in our hearts today. There are people in our communities who have not yet met our risen Lord. They are searching for something more in life. We have Christ's love and salvation message to offer them. What are we waiting for?

Grace and peace,

Deb Spaulding

www.songofdeborah.com

Holy heartburn

Today’s Reading: Acts 4:4 (NKJV)

4 However, many of those who heard the Word believed; and the number of men came to be about five thousand.

Good morning!

Would you be willing to risk your own life to see 5,000 people in your community come to a saving faith and personal relationship with the Lord Jesus Christ? This was the hot topic of conversation last night during the opening session of the 2009 School of Lay Ministry. I am here with 120 of my United Methodist friends from around the State of Missouri, who are working through their local churches to reach people in their communities with the Gospel. There is a new great awakening being birthed around the world and we can see it growing right here in the Show Me State. Can you sense a new move of the Holy Spirit in the places where you live?

Peter and John knew before they entered the temple gates they would be risking their lives to share the Good News here. This crowd would be a difficult group to convince. Many of the men gathered were the same people that condemned Christ to death in the temple courtyard just weeks before. They did not know who Jesus really was. Peter and John’s determination to reach these folks far outweighed their fear for personal safety. They boldly proclaimed Christ’s message, filled with the power of the Holy Spirit, and that same Spirit gave them comfort as they waited their fate all night long in a dark Jerusalem prison cell.

While Peter and John sat in seclusion, conversions were occurring minute by minute. Folks who heard their life-saving message ran to tell others, while the Holy Spirit was moving people to give their hearts completely to Christ! Lives were being changed, almost instantaneously – a new great awakening was occurring all over the city!

Sitting in the upper room last night during the keynote presentation, I was having an attack of holy heartburn. I didn’t need an antacid to quench this fire; in fact, I wanted more of it! I looked around the room and saw Holy Spirit sparks erupting everywhere. There was a clear sense of hunger and direction being birthed. Folks were getting charged up with new ideas, new ways to reach their communities with the Gospel. The question is this: how much of ourselves are we willing to give to see this happen in our cities, states, and countries around the world?

Peter and John didn’t have internet access in the prison cell that night. They had no Blackberries® or I-Phones® to text message their friends on the outside. All they had to go on was the power of Christ’s Holy Spirit encouraging and supporting them while they waited. It was more than enough. Somehow, they knew they were doing exactly what Christ had commissioned them to do. There was no turning back.

Are you willing to trust the Holy Spirit power to lead you out into the community where you live? Wherever there are people breathing, there is a message to be proclaimed. We have a job to do right here, right now. Is Jesus calling you to be like Peter and John today?

Grace and peace,

Deb Spaulding

www.songofdeborah.com