To Blog or Not to Blog, That is the Question

Shall I blog for my own aggrandizement or to edify the Lord?

If I sign my name and not His with His Word, have I turned the attention to my finite mind and wisdom instead of His omniscience?

Will the cutsy comics and quips create a stir in the moment and not an eternal fire in the hearts of men and women?

Can coping for the moment or finding the next cure become a substitute for finishing the race of life well no matter what, for His glory, His purpose, His plan?

If suffering is my best result in this life, will it still be wasted if I do not see the fruit of my labors and toils in the next 24 to 48 hours?

The apostle Paul wrote many letters inspired by God while in chains, in prison, in recovery from tortuous beatings and deplorable conditions.  If we own a computer and can read this, we will not be able to fully understand how God used this broken man to change the world forever.  He had His own infirmities on top of this such that others had to record the words for him so that we would know the heart of God centuries later.  God’s Word, though Paul inspires me to look beyond the blog, the news headline, the Facebook posting for real, enduring answers and truth.

And this is my prayer: that your love may abound more and more in knowledge and depth of insight, 10 so that you may be able to discern what is best and may be pure and blameless for the day of Christ, 11 filled with the fruit of righteousness that comes through Jesus Christ—to the glory and praise of God.  (Phil 1)

The questions noted earlier are among the important questions for Christian bloggers no matter what the topic of conversation.  I doubt that each of us will ever really know the answer to the question, “why do I blog?”  Oh we might think we have a purpose, a theme, a mission for our works .  .  .  I just hope that for me, my words have little to do with my drama and more to do with the One who created me!

24 but let the one who boasts boast about this:     that they have the understanding to know me, that I am the Lord, who exercises kindness,     justice and righteousness on earth,     for in these I delight,” declares the Lord.  (Jer 9, NIV)

Your thoughts?

The German Shepherd Gets It

All we have is this moment in time.  I mean who can make sure a birthday cake comes out right tomorrow when it is today?  Who can redo a soggy flower bed from last year on a wintery day?  The best strategy is to stay in the moment where we can do our best to be mindful of the Lord and if He leads, do our best work, best thinking, best living.

34 Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.  Matthew 6:34

These themes were revealed today by our German shepherd dog, Elle.  I decided to push the limit of my activity level and do a few things outdoors in the heat.  After making it through my husband’s kayak race at the Fort Wayne Riverfest, I was very warm, straining to function and all-around uncomfortable.  Nonetheless, since I was still covered with sunscreen and bug spray so when I got home, I figured this would be a good time to replant 2 pots, feed our acid-loving plants in the patio garden, and so on before coming into the house to take a shower.  Elle was outside with me doing the things she likes to do too:  sniff, sniff, sniff!  Not 15 minutes had gone by before our generally obedient pup was gone from my watchful eye.  “Whhhhhhit,” I called.  No dog.  She usually comes racing around the house back to me when I whistle for her.  Hmmmm.

But of course!  It’s very humid and above 80 degrees F outside today.  The clouds are long gone and she was panting rather hard not long after joining me in the yard.  Guess the sip of water from the garden hose wasn’t enough for her.  Elle had taken herself for a swim!  She loves to “play hippo” as my husband calls it, in the neighborhood pond behind our property.  She stays in the water long enough to cool her belly then wanders out into the public area around the pond to sniff out some rabbit tracks and inspect the perimeter of our neighbor’s backyard.  I whistled a little louder.  Yeah, a wet dog came a running!

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The German shepherd gets it.  She got hot.  She wanted relief.  She went for a swim in the pond and came back to her usual activities thereafter.  Oh to be able to think like a dog sometimes!  Elle keeps it simple.  Not me.  I continued to pot up some vinca flowers despite the sweat running into my eyes causing tremendous burning, first the right eye and then the left.  “I can’t stop,” I tell myself, “because I would have to go into the house to wash my hands then go to the bathroom and get distracted by 5 other things and never get back outside to finish if I do.”  Geez.  In the 12-Step programs they used to call that “stinking thinking.”  To do first that which is most important is another slogan from my ACOA days.  Maybe I don’t trust myself when I’m feeling crummy?  Guess I haven’t learned to apply all of the slogans yet.  Guess I’m still struggling with a pared down version of Matthew 6:34 as well.  Forget worrying about tomorrow, I’m stressed about the next moment!

The significance of this behavior goes beyond the sweat in my eyes.  I am also dealing with and increase in noxious symptoms from a short course of antibiotics for an infection.  Add to that the aftermath of two terrible episodes of seizure attacks before and after an MRI yesterday, broken sleep, heat intolerance requiring me to leave the races before some additional events, and low blood sugar,  it seems like I should be inside the house taking care of myself anyways.  Sigh.  But I want to work in my garden!

I want to do it all and it hurts me sometimes when I do.  In doing so, I get in my own way of feeling good.  So I’m going to be gentle with myself as I work on this tendency and apply some Biblical truth that will last, will transform me.  Let’s see, at the time I am writing this the internet connection went down.  I copied the draft into a word document so I wouldn’t lose my precious thoughts.  This means that I can’t search some fancy Bible verse website for just the right verse to get me moving in the right direction.  It also means that I must go and get out the Big Book itself.  Hmmmmm again.  I haven’t had my quiet time with the Lord yet today.  Perhaps you can guess, gentle reader, what needs to happen next?

Seeya later.  It’s time my moment counts for Him and not me.  We’ll talk later.

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Addendum:  As soon as I turned off the computer the Holy Spirit gave me the verse before the one above.  Thank you Lord

33 But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well.  Matthew 6:33

Jesus is Enough

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Here is where I am at today, in the arms of my Lord.  Tough night.  Tough day.  And He knows and cares for me always.  Thank you Jesus!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Do You Know Him?

He’s so dreamy.  I mean that if I close my eyes it’s like I can imagine soft blue eyes looking lovingly at me, telling me He knows me just as I am, He loves me just as I am, and He will always be the love of my life.

He’s so tall as well.  He towers over me and it is good as He protects me, carries me when I collapse, lifts me up when I am weak, and draws me up close to His warm embrace.  Somehow I feel taller and stand straighter when He is near.

He’s so strong.  It’s as if I can feel the strength of His arms, His words, His promises to me and all good things whether or not He is actually present.   Makes me stronger too.  I can face this or that, good or bad, when His strength goes before me.   Always.

He’s so smart.  He knows what I am thinking even before I say it or I might raise an eyebrow or lower a tear!  Wow.  That goes beyond intuition, friendship, or our times together getting to know one another.     He crafts many special times for me that may look questionable at the time, yet if I but trust Him, it all works out o.k. over time.   It’s like He’s always known me and knows what is best for me.

He’s so encouraging.  He brings me to the window to see the bluebirds back at the bluebird house this Spring before the little cutie flies away and would otherwise be missed.  What a wonderful encouragement on a day that starts in the afternoon!  Oh and His words are filled with hope and promise of a better day in addition to the reminders of our sweet times together in the past too.  Thank you for helping me to remember.

He’s so thoughtful.  He reminds me of the blessings of many days gone by when my stinking thinking has gone to a place of darkness.  He also places in my path the loving arms of my hubby when my Stevers would normally be at work already and not able to calm the shaking of my tender frame.  He allows him to become like Him with skin on.

He does want the best for me.  Like a perfect father, like a perfect grandparent, like a best friend, he will be with me now and forever, leading me on to be the best woman I can be if I but follow Him.  He’ll let me know what I need to know if I but wait at His feet with an open heart, an open mind.  What an adventure we have together!

Yes, this person is my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.  He is real.  He is in my heart now and forevermore.

Do you know Him too?

Now that’s making lemonade out of lemons!

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Now that’s making lemonade out of lemons!

I’m grateful to have gone for a walk this evening with my hubby, Steve, and our pup, Elle.  I had to walk gingerly as the headache wasn’t yet gone.  At least this time I didn’t have to stop and catch my breath three times!  Overall I’d say that taking a walk is not a bad recovery from 14 total hours with seizure attacks over the past day.  Lord have mercy!  The Francisca Battistelli concert and warm up acts were too loud for my central nervous system, I guess.  Not even the Bose headphones were able to protect me.  Thankfully, the music was good . . .

So, to quote a credit card commercial, “what’s in your wallet?”  I mean, from where do you draw your reserve when you don’t have the physical, emotional, mental resources to face the obligations of the day?  When your mind or body act out in pain or sorrow, from where do you draw your strength, your hope?  For me it is from the Lord Jesus Christ.  I cry out to the One who called me, saved me, knows me, hears me, comforts me, and has a promise and a hope to deliver me some day.  I may not be dancing in the rain tonight, but I am coping reasonably well even while the tears are raining down my cheeks.  And when my cheeks are dry again, my Lord helps me get moving again, not me.  I am too weak.  In response I say,  “thank you.”  Thank you for sustaining me this wacky day.  Thank you for sending me my angelic husband to care for my needs when I could not get out of bed.  I know that this too shall pass and the worst has indeed passed for now.  I know there’s someone out there that needs hope too.  I want you to know that in this moment, I am good . . .

28 And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who[i] have been called according to his purpose.  Romans 8:28

And you can be good too, if but on the inside . . .