Can You See Jesus?

Can you see Jesus in this space?
Can you see Jesus in this space?

Yesterday, I subbed in a gifted classroom. My first two classes of the day were fourth graders. Their task for the first fifteen minutes of class was to make a drawing of their own using these squiggly lines. They could draw anything they liked, but they were supposed to include lots of details and give it a title. They could add color if time permitted and when they were finished, we would go around the classroom and share their creation.

Most of them dove into the little art project. I ended up with lots of cloud themes, including dragons, rainbows and unicorns. It was fourth grade, no surprise there.

Then one little girl turned her paper upside down and created an angel.

Angels in the Bible, often had messages that turned everything upside down.
Angels in the Bible, often had messages that turned everything upside down.

I marveled at her creativity and was reminded that I had just written a post about how angels in the Bible, often appeared with messages that turned life upside down.

I continued to go around the room and had everyone share. They were all different. Each child saw something different in the squiggly lines. Then I came to this one.

She apologized for not finishing with her coloring before her time ran out.
She apologized for not finishing with her coloring before her time ran out.

I was so surprised. When I asked her to share with the class how she came up with her idea, see said matter-of-factly, that the squiggly lines looked like a cloud and Jesus was coming back on a cloud. There’s nothing like the faith of children.

We finished sharing everyone’s drawings and moved on to our next task, but I marveled at the little girl’s picture and how she saw Jesus in those squiggly lines.

The next class arrived and I gave them the same instructions. They too, all drew something different, most of them having something to do with clouds, but my last table group, surprised me again.

One little boy said that the squiggly lines reminded him of sheep and the shepherds who went to see the baby Jesus.

One little boy said the lines reminded him of sheep.
One little boy said the lines reminded him of sheep.

Two of the other children a the table came up with something entirely different, but the last child to share, once again, had me close to speechless.

One little boy created a church.
One little boy created a church.

He created a scene of a church that made me think of Heaven, complete with a cross and a Bible. He named it the, “Stairway to Church.”

These two classes were at the very beginning of my day and each drawing activity only took around fifteen minutes, but they had a lasting impact on me.

Jesus said, “I tell you the truth, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven.” Matthew 18:3

I prayed on my way to school, that God would show me His face and give me enough wisdom to see it. He sent me children who looked at squiggly lines and saw an angel, shepherds, church and how it helps us ascend towards Heaven, and the promise of Christ’s return.

Oh yes, He’s everywhere. Look at the lines. What do you see?

Have an awesome day!

Wendy 🙂

 

Upsetting the Status Quo

Christians are called to prepare our hearts both for the celebration of Jesus' birth and His return.
Christians are called to prepare our hearts both for the celebration of Jesus’ birth and His return.

The season of Advent is a time when we are supposed to prepare our hearts for the birth of Jesus. The prophet Isaiah often gets quoted during this season. “A voice of one calling: ‘In the desert prepare the way for the Lord; make straight in the wilderness a highway for our God.” Isaiah 40:3

Those words appear in our Christmas Cantata this year and they were in last year’s cantata as well. When we think about preparing for Jesus’ birth, the story is not really complete without thinking about the birth of John the Baptist as well. It too, was surrounded by the supernatural.

John’s father Zechariah, was a priest, an old priest. The priests of the day, were chosen to burn incense in the temple of God, by lot. That simply means it was totally by chance. But, of course, we know that there is never coincidence where God is concerned. This situation would be no exception.

Zechariah went into the temple to burn incense and an angel of the Lord, Gabriel appeared, standing at the right side of the altar. The text says he was “startled and gripped with fear.” Luke 1:12

I’ve noticed that humans are often terrified when they see angels. Angels often tell them, “Do not be afraid.” That’s what Gabriel told Zechariah. I always thought he was afraid because Gabriel was huge and glowing and scary looking. Maybe he was. But, last Sunday, our pastor put a different spin on Zechariah’s fear that has fascinated me.

Our pastor pointed out that Zechariah was an elderly priest, a man of God, why would seeing an angel frighten him? His take was perhaps that Zechariah wasn’t frightened by the actual physical appearance of Gabriel, but by what Gabriel represented.

My pastor said that when angels appeared, the waters got stirred. He would have known the Old Testament stories by heart. When an angel appeared to Abraham, he and his 90-year-old wife, had a baby. When an angel appeared to Jacob, he wrestled with it all night long, got his name changed to Israel, and walked with a limp for the rest of his life.

Zechariah and his wife Elizabeth were old and had no children. They had likely made peace with that fact. My pastor thinks that the appearance of that angel signified that life was about to change.

We often don’t like change. Even if we aren’t particularly happy or fulfilled, we humans like to stick with what we know. The unknown tends to frighten us.

Perhaps Zechariah was no different. He was right. Gabriel told him that Elizabeth would have a son and he would bring many of the people of Israel back to God. John the Baptist did just that.

God hasn’t changed since He sent Gabriel to Zechariah all those years ago. He’s rarely satisfied with the status quo and doesn’t expect us to be either. He invites us to celebrate the birth of Christ as well as to prepare the way for the second coming of Jesus.

Both simply require us to open our hearts, to pray, to listen, be obedient and to share the good news with others. That can sometimes upset the status quo.

Yet, that is what Christians are called to do and when we do, as the Bible shows us repeatedly, the miraculous can happen.

Have an awesome day!

Wendy 🙂

 

Bring What You Have

From Storm troopers to strays, God invites us all to join the parade towards Heaven.
From Storm troopers to strays, God invites us all to join the parade towards Heaven.

Our local Christmas parade was last weekend. I live in a small town and my little town really turns out for the Christmas Parade. This year, my son was marching in it with his high school band. They were supposed to wear their uniforms and a Santa hat, which I went to Walmart and purchased and then promptly left on the dining room table. Well, he left it on the table.

I sent my son to go to go meet his band mates while I stayed behind and waited for my sweet hubby to bring me the aforementioned hat. I parked a good distance away from the parade line-up, so on my way to give my son his hat, I passed most of the floats.

There was Christmas music playing from all directions and everyone I passed, had a smile on their face. Leave it to a Christmas parade to put everyone in a festive mood. I passed by Boy Scout troops and Brownie troops, baton twirlers and gymnasts. The little ones always make me smile.

Then I passed by a float with an out house on it. That really made me chuckle. Next, I passed by some fully uniformed storm troopers. Then I saw Wonder Woman. I told her that she looked cold. She told me that she was. I also told her she looked fabulous. She thanked me.

Once I finally reached my son, who was very close to the beginning of the route, I went and found a place to stand to watch them all come by. I again marveled at the wildly varied cast of characters. There were churches represented and businesses. There were people on horses, and people walking dogs who needed adopting, and about twenty-five John Deere tractors all decked out in tinsel and bows.

Everyone who came by waved and said, “Merry Christmas!” as they tossed candy into the crowd. The children couldn’t have cared less about who the people were in the parade; they just appreciated the candy they had to give.

It struck me that Christians are much like that wild cast of characters in that parade. We come in different shapes, sizes and colors. We are old and young. We have many different passions and gifts and God wants us to use every one of them to glorify Him and build His kingdom.

It doesn’t matter whether we are twirlers, or cheerleaders, or march in the band, or love to ride horses, or dune buggies, or enjoy fostering stray dogs. God invites us to bring whatever it is that we love, whatever we have, whoever we are to Him and join the parade towards Heaven.

He invites us to put on our walking shoes and smile and wave and invite others to join us. He made us each wonderfully unique and we each have a place in His wild cast of characters. He’s waiting for you.

What are you waiting for?

Have an awesome day!

Wendy 🙂

God Can Fix This

God can fix this.
God can fix this.

As I write this, our country is once again reeling from a mass shooting. Sadly, it’s becoming more and more common place and people are frightened. These are without a doubt, frightening times we live in.

The latest massacre occurred in San Bernardino, California. One of the first reports that I saw was that a young woman had texted her father to, “pray for us.”

I thought about that young woman’s text, all through that evening. I thought about the times I have had a friend text me and ask me for prayer and how powerful prayer is. I thought about how desperate and afraid people sometimes are when they finally ask someone to pray for them.

I also thought about how nonchalant people have become about prayer on social media. Some people have become awfully comfortable asking all of their five hundred plus, Facebook Friends, to pray that the cake they are baking doesn’t fall. I also see a lot of my best friend’s, brother’s friend, Sally’s sister, needs prayer type things. I often wonder, is Sally praying? Is her brother praying?

Prayer is serious business. It’s our direct connection to God. I have the utmost respect for the power of prayer.

Imagine my surprise, when I read the headline of the “New York Daily News,” that boldly proclaimed, “God Isn’t Fixing This.” It went on to belittle politicians who had offered prayers for the victims and their families.

Apparently, many people who were trapped inside that building in San Bernardino felt differently. They were praying. One young woman called her sister to tell her she loved her after she was shot in the back. She was crying and praying for her life. She survived.  Furthermore, many of the ones who were rescued, formed a prayer circle and prayed together. There’s a picture of them captured on Twitter.

I’ve always heard there are no atheists in foxholes. Looks like that’s true.

Who knows what kind of intervention resulted from the desperate prayers of those people who were trapped and injured along with the prayers from their families and other Americans who watched the horror unfold?

As far as God not fixing the mess, that America finds itself in regarding gun violence, He’s the only one who can. As a nation, we have largely turned our backs on God. Of the 70% who claim to be Christians, studies show that only 20% attend a weekly worship service. If we aren’t worshiping God, who or what are we worshiping?

When we give God very little thought, when we don’t worship, or pray, or read the Bible or try to be like Christ, how can we be surprised that our country has turned violent?

God is still very much alive and in play. He can certainly intervene, but have we asked God to fix our problems? Our God is not a dictatorial bully. We have to ask. As a nation, are we willing to fix our minds on Him and His plan and not our own?

I don’t think for a minute that He sits up in Heaven with a smite button to punish us for our wrongdoings, but when we insist on living outside His will, the consequences are on us.

I respectfully disagree with the, “Daily News;” prayer is the most powerful weapon we have, but we have to use it wisely and frequently and we really need to use it as a nation.

He’s not done with us. Are we done with Him?

Have an awesome day!

Wendy 🙂

The Danger of Insincerity

Insincerity can permeate our entire lives, if we allow it to.
Insincerity can permeate our entire lives, if we allow it to.

I was recently subbing for a special ed teacher. I’ve subbed for her before and I am familiar with the children she serves. One of them in particular, is a wild card. You truly never know what you are going to get.

He was a wide open picture of defiance, on one of my days there. He refused to do anything I asked him to, which is kind of par for the course and I really didn’t think much of it. However, at the end of the day, I thanked one of the other children I was working with, for working so hard that day. He rewarded me with a hug.

My little wild card, proceeded to tell me that it wasn’t his fault that he had behaved badly. I disagreed with him and he finally admitted that his behavior was his fault and he actually apologized. I thanked him and told him I knew we would have a better day, the next day.

Then our conversation got interesting. He told me that I didn’t have to mean it, but that he would feel better if I apologized to him too. I politely told him, “no.” He persisted, “C’mon, you don’t have to mean it, just say you are sorry.” I explained to him that I had no reason to apologize.

He finally let it drop because the bell rang and it was time for him to go home. I chuckled about our conversation a lot over the next few days. You would have to know this child to get the full effect. But, after a while, it really made me think about sincerity and how often we are insincere with our words and actions towards others and towards God.

How often do we apologize or say or do something, just to keep the peace? Sure, there are certain times when it’s better for all concerned to have a little peace, but how often are we willing to settle for the path of least resistance? How often are we willing to keep quiet or go along with people and plans that we disagree with, simply because it’s easier that way?

I think insincerity can be a soul killer. I think sometimes we allow it to permeate throughout our lives.

It sometimes even turns up in our prayers. We ask God to forgive us for some act that we have every intention of doing again. While grace grants us forgiveness, we are supposed to repent and change our ways, not just use prayer as a revolving door of insincerely asking God to forgive us.

Grace doesn’t work like that.

Perhaps we should all spend a little more time thinking and praying about what we say and do before we do it. Perhaps one of our most fervent prayers should be for God to show us where we are acting insincerely towards others and towards Him.

Maybe that’s what Jesus was talking about when He said, “Blessed be the pure of heart.”

I find that God often speaks to me through children. This time, he used a little wild card. Maybe He is speaking to you too.

Have an awesome day!

Wendy 🙂

He Doesn’t Need Us, But…

Our reply has eternal repercussions.
Our reply has eternal repercussions.

A couple of Sundays ago, my pastor made the bold statement that God doesn’t need us. I say bold, because in the narcissistic, selfie-stick buying, completely self-absorbed world that we live in, could that possibly be true? Gasp! Is telling people that God doesn’t need them, any way to draw folks to Him?

He’s not a new pastor and he’s very clever with his messages. He got everyone’s attention, which was exactly what he intended. He was actually preaching on a portion of Revelation, a book of the Bible that churches seem to spend little time on these days.

But, he wasn’t talking about all of the end time events depicted in it. He focused on God being the great I Am, the Alpha and Omega. God is, was and will be.

Think about it for a minute. The God who parted the Red Sea for Moses, is the same God that we pray to today. The God brought down the walls of Jericho for Joshua, is our God. The God who sent the Angel Gabriel to tell Mary she would carry His son is the same God today as He was then.

The God who called the universe into existence and created the stars, and mountains, and oceans, is the same God we worship.

And my pastor was right; just as God once said to Job, who was complaining, “Where were you when I laid the foundations of the earth? Tell  me if you know so much.” Job 38:4

We have to ask ourselves: Where was I? Where were you?

Oh yeah, we wouldn’t be born for thousands of years. Our God does not need us, but He loves us and He wants us and that’s even better. Think about that. To be loved and cherished, when we are not needed, that’s true love.

Letting that sink in can be difficult for those of us waiting for a catch. There isn’t one. He doesn’t need us, but my pastor reminded us that He will use us if we let Him. We have to agree. Jesus will never invade a closed off human heart.

And the part that really stuck with me was when my pastor said, “when we agree to be used, we get to change the landscape of Heaven.”

The words we use and the way we live our lives as Christ followers help other people decide whether or not, they want to follow Jesus and how they will spend eternity. God gives us the ability to help others get to Heaven.

That’s some powerful trust He gives us. He doesn’t need us, but He wants to use us. It’s humbling and overwhelming at the same time and the repercussions of our reply are eternal.

What is your answer today?

Have an awesome day!

Wendy 🙂

 

Leaving Nothing to Chance

We should too.
We should too.

My hubby and I recently taught our middle school Sunday school class a lesson on David and Goliath. They usually know the basics, but it’s really cool to dig into the scripture with them and fill in some blanks. They always light up and sit a little taller when we tell them that David was around their age.

We can also see the wheels in their heads turning when we explain that David was willing to risk his own life, not because the giant had physically attacked the men of Israel, but because he was taunting and terrorizing the,”armies of the living God,” with his words.

Words mean a lot to young teens today. They meant a lot to a young teen back then too. David had so much respect for God that he wasn’t willing to allow a bully to terrorize God’s people.

That got me to thinking about how modern-day Christians are doing with allowing unbelievers to taunt us with words. Do we cower, like the warriors of Israel or do we fight for the respect of our living God? I’m not talking about using violence, of course, but how often do we actually defend our faith?

Do we find it easier to turn our heads or are we willing to demand respect? David demanded and God stood with him.

Another object lesson we covered was the rocks and the slingshot. David wasn’t a classically trained warrior; so he used what he had and what he knew. He picked up five smooth stones. He packed back up. Do we carry some kind of back up when we take on something much bigger than we are?

We have the resources, with prayer, scripture and a praying community of friends. Do we engage all of our resources before we go into a battle of some kind? Isn’t it foolish not to? If God gives us resources, doesn’t He expect us to use them?

We asked the kids to ponder those questions as we passed out smooth stones for them to hold in their hands.

Finally, we pointed out a piece of the story that many miss. David took his shot and knocked Goliath down and out with his sling shot, but he used a sword to finish him off. David left nothing to chance. Goliath would not be coming back to cause any more trouble.

When we take on something big, a Goliath in our lives, anything from addiction, to debt, to past wounds, to insecurities, to unforgiveness of some type, and God helps us to knock it down, do we do what it takes to keep it down? Do we close the door and lock it permanently or do we leave room for the possibility for it to return and taunt us?

David’s story reminds us that when God is with us, we are capable of anything. There is nothing out of our reach, but it also reminds us to be prepared with what we know and what we have learned, and to leave nothing to chance. We are reminded to finish the job.

Maybe you needed reminding today.

Have an awesome day!

Wendy 🙂

The Beauty of Waiting

Waiting can be a beautiful time of preparation.
Waiting can be a beautiful time of preparation.

Yesterday, marked the beginning of the church calendar. The “church” doesn’t run on the January to December calendar or the fiscal year calendar, that ends in June. The “church,” ends its year with Christ the King Sunday, which focuses on Jesus’ second coming, and begins it’s year with Advent, which focuses on getting ready to celebrate Jesus’ first coming, or his birth.

Makes perfect sense, right? Advent is the time where we ready our hearts for the entire notion that God loves us puny humans enough to become one of us. It’s kind of a blow-your-mind concept, when you really think about it, and we really don’t think about it too terribly much, do we?

We eat our Thanksgiving meal and then we are off to the races. We have trees and houses to decorate, and lists to make, gifts to buy, relatives to visit, parties to attend, meals to cook, and the list goes on. It’s awfully easy to lose the true reason that we celebrate Christmas.

We often promise ourselves each year that we will slow down next year and do it all differently, but then, we don’t. It can be incredibly difficult to focus on the “things of God,” when we live in the world of man. Yet, that’s what we are called to do.

Our sermon yesterday, focused on God’s timing and the perfection of it. Our associate pastor pointed out some of the many people in the Bible who had to wait on God’s timing. Abraham and Sarah waited twenty-five years for their promised son. David was anointed as Israel’s future king, but waited anywhere from fifteen to twenty years for God’s promise to come true. But, it did come true.

Our congregation was reminded yesterday that God always keeps His promises and His timing is perfect, even if we don’t understand it. He will keep any promises He has made to us. The Bible shows it over and over.

So, as we enter this season of Advent, let’s reflect on God’s promises and His timing.

First of all, let’s take some time to remember the enormous gift that was given to mankind over two thousand years ago. A child was born that would give every single human being the opportunity to live eternally. Let’s make a little extra space in our days to truly prepare our hearts for that gift.

Secondly, let’s ask ourselves, what areas of our lives do we feel that we have prayed consistently about, but are still waiting for answers, or deliverance, or provision from God? May we take this time of preparation and remember, that just as God perfectly timed the birth of His son to a teenaged girl in the small town of Bethlehem, He has perfectly timed plans for our lives too.

Waiting doesn’t have to be boring or monotonous. Just ask a bride-to-be or a mother-to-be. Waiting can be beautiful time of loving preparation for what is to come. May this Advent be that for you.

Have an awesome day!

Wendy 🙂

Cat Wisdom

He looks completely relaxed, but if I try to go near him, he will run.
He looks completely relaxed, but if I try to go near him, he will run.

I was running around my house trying to get a million things done, when this big gray cat caught my eye. He was sunning on my front porch. It had rained the day before and he was clearly enjoying himself. I just itched to go and pet him, but I knew better. I had to settle for a photo from inside my house.

He’s not my cat. He’s a stray and he’s wild. I’ve tried to approach him before, more than once, but he always runs away, like I’m some kind of cat catcher. He has nothing to fear from me, but he doesn’t know that and seems uninterested in exploring the issue.

Cats have always fascinated me. Their personalities are so varied and they all kind of own themselves. Most of them refuse to be trained. They all tend to hold onto at least a tiny piece of their independence and wild nature, no matter how many years they may have lived with people.

That sunning, fraidy cat, reminded me of how we often react when God reaches for us. We are content to enjoy His blessings, like this cat was sitting on my porch and enjoying the sun, but when He reaches out for a closer relationship, we often run away.

Sometimes we are afraid of what He may want from us. Sometimes we are afraid of what He may see if we let Him get close. Sometimes we are afraid that we can’t possibly be forgiven for all of the sins we have committed in the past. Sometimes we are afraid He will change us into somebody different.

We are of course, wrong on all counts. Grace covers all of our sins and God already knows what they are anyway. And a closer relationship with Him, will change us, but we change because we want to, not because He requires us to. Christianity doesn’t work that way.

God gives us free will and then stands there with His arms wide open. He wants us to come to Him because we want to, not because there’s a gun pointed at our heads.

And sometimes, we get it right, and we trust Him and obey Him and we walk closely with Him. Other times we insist on our own independence and do it our own way, like our feline friends. That never works out well in the long run, but our God sent Jesus and because if His sacrifice, we are always welcomed back, no matter how far away we may have wandered or even sprinted.

God invites us to bask and take comfort, as we reach for His hand. Whatever the struggle, whatever the fear, He’s got us and that’s really all we need to know.

A stray cat reminded me of that. Maybe you needed reminding too.

Have an awesome day!

Wendy 🙂

P.S. I won’t be posting next week. My kids are out of school and I’m going to take some time to enjoy them and host Thanksgiving dinner and decorate for Christmas. I hope you all have a Blessed Thanksgiving. Thanks for reading.

Divided We Fall

All Christians should remember that we share a common enemy,
All Christians should remember that we share a common enemy,

There’s been a media feeding frenzy lately over the United States taking in thousands of Syrian refugees. Both political parties as well as presidential candidates, have jumped into the debate with both feet. Social media is teeming with posts flying both for and against it.

None of this surprises me. We’re gearing up for an election. Tensions are running high on any range of issues both foreign and domestic and terrorism is frightening, period. Of course, the very definition of terror is to make people afraid.

What I do find incredibly troubling is how Christians are going after each other over their individual positions. I read a post today where the writer was asking people to please just unfriend her because of all of the negative comments she has been subjected to. She even said people had called her un-Christian.

I though about that all day and it has really bothered me. One of my own Facebook friends has questioned people’s Christianity and their knowledge of the Bible if they are against taking the refugees.

Here’s where I call foul. When we call ourselves Christians, the entire world is watching us, including non-believers as well as those who might believe, but they have a problem with our hypocrisy. Why in the world, would we give them any fuel for their fire?

Yes, we are talking about an issue that both sides are passionate about. Yes, we can disagree, but to question one another’s faith, crosses a line. Every true believer of Christ knows that faith is incredibly personal and that God made each one of us unique in our feelings and opinions. Both sides have some valid arguments.

I have seen it written more than once, that there are close to 50 thousand homeless veterans here in this country, and that we should provide for them before we take any new immigrants from any country. Are these people wrong? Is their sentiment somehow un-Christian?

Am I less of a Christian because I feel very strongly about helping the struggling, hungry and homeless right down the street from me before raising money for an airplane ticket to help someone half a world away?

Jesus did tell us to love our neighbor. There are many ways to show that love. They way I read that scripture, is that our neighbor is anyone you come into contact with. They don’t have to speak another language or be from a foreign land to qualify.

We can talk about being at war with radical Islam and we should. But, Christians have a greater enemy and that’s Satan. If you don’t think that he will use any means to turn God’s people against each other, think again. I’ve no doubt that he is delighted by Christians calling each other ugly names on social media.

As Americans, we have the right to disagree with others on any issue we see fit. But, perhaps as Christians, we need to take some time to prayerfully ask for some guidance when responding to others on this heated issue. Satan exists to divide and destroy God’s people. We can do better. We should do better.

Have an awesome day!

Wendy 🙂