Hiding Place

Psalm 32:7 writes “You are my hiding place…”

How many times do we hide FROM something?

In a game of Hide and Seek as kids, we searched for the BEST place to hide so we would never be found.

As young adults to adulthood, we hide from what makes us uncomfortable….feel guilty…pulls us from our comfort zone…any shame or regret…sometimes, even reality ~ if we don’t like it.

How about changing what we hide FROM to who we hide IN?

Totally changes the “hiding”, doesn’t it?

“HIDING IN God brings protection, deliverance, on-site instruction, and knowledge that God is keeping watch over you”.

Suddenly, HIDING feels safe as we hide IN God.

Hiding in God looks like choosing to step into His presence through spending time with Him:

Prayer

Bible reading

Journaling thoughts

Times of praise and worship

Devotionals

Seeking the Lord as our strength, protection, and hiding place takes intentional action on our part…the security we find in Him, however, makes the effort worth it.

Are you feeling scared?

Are you worried?

Are you uncertain over what’s up ahead?

Do you feel ashamed?

Do you feel guilty or filled with regrets?

Come hide in the Lord.

What To Do

What to do when you don’t know what to do….

Try this:

Enter His gates with thanksgiving (not necessarily with laughter).

Enter His courts with praise.

Why, you ask?

How could I possibly do that, you wonder?

FOR THE LORD IS GOOD.

{Psalm 100:4-5}

Your situation may not be good.

Your pain may not be good.

Your heartache is not good.

Your loneliness is not good.

Your feelings of shame or guilt are not good.

Your regrets are not good.

But God still is.

Be thankful to Him, bless and praise His name…His mercy and lovingkindness are everlasting. His faithfulness endures to all generations.

Thanking God for being God opens the door for you to receive His comfort that He is freely offering to you…

I am not immune to your suffering.

I am not apathetic to anyone’s pain.

I have been in the pit of despair myself and have been pulled out by the right hand of the Lord when I reached for it and held on with all I had.

It took work.

Daily work.

It takes intentional time with the Lord.

It takes being honest, vulnerable, and transparent with Him and other trusted support people.

It takes patience in His timing.

It takes trust.

I write nothing that I, myself, have not put to practice.

So I challenge you….

Go ahead.

Give an attitude of thanksgiving a try.

Raise Your Hand If You Like Disciplined Living

Proverbs 13:24

He who withholds the rod of discipline hates his son,

But he who loves him disciplines and trains him diligently and appropriately with wisdom and love (AMP).

What the heck is it about “DISCIPLINE” that gets our hackles up?!?!

As a mother to two sons, I do not enjoy disciplining my kids.

Frankly, I wish I didn’t have to.

But I do.

It is my role as their parent.

The word “discipline” is defined as the practice of training people to obey rules or a code of behavior. It can include the use of punishment in the presence of disobedience.

Maybe its the word punishment that we use in association with “discipline” that gets us all prickly.

In case you did not see the definition the first time, here it is again:

The practice of training people to obey rules or a code of behavior. It can include the use of punishment in the PRESENCE of disobedience.

There you go.

Discipline is NOT punishment unless disobedience is occuring.

DISCIPLINE itself is used as a way to train someone in how to behave.

I have a strong- willed child. He is now a teenager standing at least 5 inches taller than me and has an ability to bench press my desired weight with little difficulty.

As a young child, he did not respond to rules.

In fact, he preferred to “discuss” my reasoning behind the rules long before he agreed to follow whatever rule or chore I laid down before him.

Many times, his times of discussion led to a punishment that he also did not agree with and would also choose to discuss that as well.

Sigh.

It was hard times.

He seemed to detest all kinds of training that was presented to him by me in an effort to raise him as a respectful, kind member of society.

Thankfully, he and I learned how to communicate with each other and -for the most part- can function peacefully in our home as mother and son.

He’s a good boy❤️

I do not think, however,that he is unusual in his handling of “discipline”.

He appreciates structure (as do most of us).

He appreciates consistency.

He appreciates things that make sense.

He appreciates things to go as expected.

Sound familiar to anyone else?

Discipline comes in when the opposite occurs:

Life becomes inconsistent.

Life does not go as planned.

Life does not work out as we expected.

Life does not make sense.

How we handle ourselves in those moments is where the training becomes necessary.

Why?

Because we cannot have our way all the time. We will be disappointed. We will be caught off guard by something unexpected.

That, my friend, is called life.

Someone who loves you will train you for that.

Someone who loves you will discipline you in that.

Someone who loves you will use punishment -if necessary- to get you back on the right track.

God gave us a way to live in His Bible…a roadmap per se…

He gave us a way to maneuver through the difficulties of life by using the example of others, parables, and commandments; all written down for us to read again and again.

He also gave us His Holy Spirit to be our guide and counselor if we choose to listen to His wisdom.

The act of discipline comes with some responsibility on our part: we need to choose to hear what God has to say and then we need to obey what it is He is telling us to do.

It is no different than me with my son: most of our arguing came from his blatant refusal to listen to me.

Unfortunately, some of his punishment came from my inability to hear him as well.

It goes both ways in a relationship- even parent and child.

My son needed to choose to listen to me and then he needed to choose to obey what was placed before him.

(Dishes are hard to do, folks, when you don’t wanna do ’em!)

I also needed to be consistent with my son in my requests, expectations, and punishments.

I needed to speak to him about them repeatedly. I needed to place them before him often so he could hear me.

That is what God does in His Word…

Over and over, in many creative ways, He tells of His plan for His people. He tells how He laid the plan out before them, how they listened, made promises, and ultimately disobeyed.

He gave us Christan martyrs to listen to as they tell of how to live a Godly life in their letters to the New Testament churches.

He gave us His Son as a living example to follow in case we lost our way or became uncertain of what to do next.

Our role is to choose to listen to Him.

Our role is to choose to obey Him.

That takes discipline.

Spend time in the Word daily- a short time or a long time doesn’t matter. That is between you and God.

Spend time talking to God:

tell Him how awesome He is,

tell Him you don’t know what you would do without Him,

thank Him for loving you enough to train you in how to behave that offers an eternal life and fewer negative consequences in this life,

tell Him what you are worried about,

tell Him what you are thankful for.

Long time or a little doesn’t matter…again, that is between you and God.

Submit to His discipline and see how much more peace enters your life as it did my home between my son and I.

Choose to listen to His guidance and structure for He wants only good for you.

Choose to obey Him because you LOVE Him .

Who knows?

Maybe discipline isn’t so bad after all.

Do You Hear Me

Then the Lord answered…. (Job 38:1)

We all question why.

We all have raised our fists to heaven in a demand to have answers.

We all have acknowledged God (that there is A God) when in anger or extreme distress.

What would YOU do if He answered?

At His voice, there was light.
At His breath, there was life.

He answers…are you listening??

#thelordhearsourprayers #thelordunderstands #thelordhearsyou #castyourcares #youmatter #youarenotalone #praisethelord #leteverythingthathasbreathpraisethelord #whyhaveyouforsakenme #howlongohlord #hearmycry

Where Am I Going?

Where is the path of life found?Where there is fullness of Joy.Where is that?In the presence of God.

(Paraphrased Psalm 16:11~ a life verse for me)

Ever wonder what you are to do with your life?

The answer is above.

Ever wonder how to know what direction to take or choice to make?

The answer is above.

The path of life is found where there is fullness of Joy in the presence of God.Does your current path feel like there is a FULLNESS of Joy?? It may be time to reevaluate the road you are traveling….

Needy

Show kindness to me, for Your name’s sake;
Because Your lovingkindness (faithfulness, compassion) is good, RESCUE ME;

For I am suffering and NEEDY, my heart is wounded within me.

Psalm 109:21-22

Ever feel NEEDY?

Goodness…I sure do quite often.

It is good to know that on THOSE KIND OF DAYS, I can cry out for rescue, compassion, and kindness and trust in the faithfulness of God to RECEIVE it!!

What Can I Do?

Have you been wondering “what do I do now? What CAN I do? How can I help? How can I grow?”

My mind has been a- buzz with those thoughts all week. I’ve been trying to figure out where to start…

So far, here is my answer:

Let us fix our eyes on Jesus~the Author and Perfecter of our faith. Who, for the joy set before Him, ENDURED the cross -SCORNING its shame- and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God.

(Hebrews 12:2)

Jesus is our perfect example of how to maneuver in an unsettled, violent, and seemingly unjust political-social climate where oppression is palpable and visible.

In the midst of it all, He showed us -and IS showing us- there is still GOODNESS here.

Did you know that YOU were the joy that that this verse speaks of?

This joy~ our salvation, our freedom from the bondage of sin, our redemption from the chains of despair, our restoration into a loving relationship with God and ALL His people whom He created~ is what made it possible to endure the cross.

Pray with me:

Lord God,

Hear our cries.

Hear our plea for justice, mercy and grace.

Forgive us for when our eyes have been closed to the hurts of your people and our hearts have been hardened to their cause for we did not feel it was OUR cause.

Help us to seek and find You in the midst of today.

Open our eyes to Your goodness.

Show us where to be Your light in the darkness and pain that surrounds us.

Cleanse us from our own sin so we can show grace to others who are not walking with You or are different from us.

Show us how to love as You love.

Amen.

The Vine

I am the vine, you are the branches. The one who remains in Me bears much fruit…apart from Me you can do nothing ~John 15:5

Feel like you are strung out trying to accomplish something?

Feel exhausted in making an effort to do the right thing over and over?

Feel frustrated in making an attempt to move forward when doubts and fears keep pulling you back?

Return to the presence of God- in Him we CAN bear much fruit.

Reconnecting to the vine that provides nourishment is essential.

#exhuasted #doingtherightthing #iamthevine #presenceofgod #icandoallthingsinchrist #endurance #perserverence #changedperspective #changeyourperspective #john15

My Choice

If you’ve ever wondered about me….

I made a choice ten years ago.

That one choice healed my grieving, hopeless,despairing heart…

That one choice carried me through a devasting marital crisis~ and then restored my marriage…

That one choice broke the chain of alcoholism that threatened my children by exposure to it…

That one choice brought a passion into my life to live purposefully…

That one choice redeemed every hurt I ever had and used those tears for glory…

I put my faith in Jesus and entrusted my life into His hands.

But as for me?

It is GOOD FOR ME to draw near to God…I have placed my trust in Him and have made Him my refuge…

Why?

That I may tell of all His works.

(Psalm 73:28)

64 DAYS

We have been told to #stayhomestaysafe for approximately 64 DAYS in Michigan.

For most of us, our homes have become our refuge and safe haven. Our homes have become our offices, classrooms, vacation destinations, and private restaurants.

Many, here in Michigan, have chosen to use online delivery services in the place of going out, even to grocery stores.

Many, here in Michigan, have had their personal choice to go to work taken from them as their careers were not deemed “essential” (whatever THAT means).

Many, here in Michigan, have not been able to receive certain health services because those particular needs were not considered essential/urgent/emergent/necessary either.

What did we do?

We stayed home. We stayed safe.

Two nights ago, after an ENORMOUS deluge of rain in Michigan, my sump pump decided to “take a break” due to being severely overworked…needless to say, its “reprieve” made quite the manageable mess in my basement.

We found ourselves to be GRATEFUL that the issue was discovered before going to bed that night and that Meijer was still open until midnight so we could get additional fans to help dry the area out.

We were thankful to have dodged a bullet of basement disaster and loss.

Then, yesterday, the news broke about a neighboring community…The massive Tittabawassee River is flooding and destroying dams.

People are being forced FROM THEIR HOMES DURING A PANDEMIC due to the rush of destructive water heading their way!

They are being removed from their safe haven and place of refuge.

Their in-home classroom is now removed from them as an option to teach and learn….and, quite possibly, their actual school could now be in danger of receiving damage that will impact the return -to -school options for the fall.

Their in-home office and supplies gathered are now not within reach as they evacuated and took only what was “essential”.

People are losing their pictures gathered over years of married life, their clothes, their toys, their furniture, their cars…

Those THINGS that have entertained you for these past 64 days?

They are now GONE for them…perhaps temporarily as they wait for the water rush to abait or maybe permanently due to water damage.

My question becomes~

Where do the people go in an evacuation during a pandemic?

Do others open their doors to strangers when they have been struggling how to/when to open their arms to grandparents and friends out of concern of physical safety??

We have been SOCIAL DISTANCING for 64 DAYS and now a great need to BE PRESENT has occured…

What do we do?

How do we help?

How do we overcome a respectful fear of an unseen virus to help our MICHIGAN neighbors in need?

I don’t know.
But I sure am praying for a way to be revealed.

Again,what REALLY matters in life is being further revealed to us first through a pandemic and now through a flood..and what little control we actually have is also being stripped away.

I learned a long time ago to ask a question of myself:

what is it that truly centers me (grounds me, roots me in place)?

Can it (whatever or whomever IT may be) be taken from me?

I found, in my time of reflection, that I need something that will secure me to my core when those things that I place high value on are gone from my life for one reason or another.

I need something that will not and cannot be shaken.

I need something that has never changed and nor will it be changed -no matter the circumstances.

My faith is Jesus Christ is my it…my something.

There is nothing else.

In Revelation 1:8 we are told

“I am the Alpha and the Omega” {the Beginning and the End}, says the Lord God, “Who is {existing forever} and Who was {continually existing in the past}, and Who is to come, the Almighty {the Omnipotent, the Ruler of all}”.

When disaster comes, fear overwhelms, illness strikes, heartbreak happens, depression darkens my vision, anxiety cripples me, uncertainty panics me…my faith is what sustains me.

When the call comes to evacuate, you take what you can grab as quickly as possible…

A change of clothes, medication, the pets and maybe their food, most likely a phone charger, food or water to last a few days…

If you are like me, you better be praying you have gas in the car!

Other than that, you take what is inside you and that is what you find sustains you…not the limited supply of food or clothing.

My faith has become a shield that protects me from severe injury through a battle…but only if I learn to wield it right and become strong with it.

If I have not practiced holding or using my shield and only looked at it collecting dust in a corner or occasionally carried it with me to church on Sunday’s then I am not ready for battle with it.

I am better off than those who never got their shield at all because I already have it…but, I am not prepared on how to use it to its fullest possible potential.

My faith bolsters me as it takes a beating…it sustains me even if I fall underneath it.

Psalm 62:2

He alone is my rock and my salvation, my defense and my strong tower; I will not be shaken.

What centers you?

Can it be taken?

Will it shelter you and sustain you?

If you have questions about it, let’s talk…