February 22, 2013

Daily Bread

"But my God shall supply all your need
according to His riches in glory by Christ Jesus."
- Philippians 4:19
 
 
"We are used to praying 'Give us today our daily bread' (Matt. 6:11)
but we are not used to recognizing the answer and giving thanks for it.
Most of us say grace at the table, perhaps, but daily bread includes
all that we really need in this world. Do we believe God can and
does provide that? Or are we like the Israelites who,
when a 'mixed company of strangers' came along,
developed a whole new set of expectations?
They were 'greedy for better things' (Num. 11:4).
 
"Sometimes God wants to give us better things. Those who
really have trusted Him receive His gifts with thanksgiving.
The spirit of greed is not in them. Rather they ask for and accept
'daily' bread -- in abundance, if God sees that to be good for them,
or in sufficiency alone, according to His loving-kindness.
 
"Help me, Lord, to take today's portion of food, possessions,
joys, pain, and Your presence, believing that it is enough for me."
 
- Elisabeth Elliot, The Music of His Promises

February 15, 2013

Paradox

“As sorrowful, yet always rejoicing;
as poor, yet making many rich;
as having nothing, and yet possessing all things.”
– II Corinthians 6:10
 
We are troubled on every side, yet not distressed;
we are perplexed, but not in despair;
persecuted, but not forsaken;
cast down, but not destroyed.”
– II Corinthians 4:8-9
 
During my devotions yesterday, I was struck by the Apostle Paul’s use of paradox in these verses. At first glance, these pairs seem antithetical. Contradictory. Impossible.
 
How could Paul write that they could somehow exist simultaneously in the believer’s life?
 
How can we be sorrowful yet continually rejoicing? How can we be poor, having nothing, yet possess all things and make many others rich?
 
We can’t.
 
Not by ourselves.
 
Our natural response to poverty is not a recognition of abundance, nor is not letting ourselves fall into “the depths of despair,” as Anne Shirley so eloquently put it, when we are faced with perplexity.
 
The solution is found one verse earlier in II Corinthians 4: “But we have this treasure in earthen vessels, that the excellency of the power may be of God, and not of us” (vs. 7).
 
We are the earthen vessels and Christ is the treasure inside.  It is He who enables these seemingly immiscible concepts to blend in our lives.
 
Go back up and take a closer look at the verses. Is not the first state in each pair indicative of our physical, earthly situation while its antithesis is our spiritual position in Christ? And is not the reason “this mystery” can be reconciled in us because of “Christ in you” (Colossians 1:26-27)?
 
Because we are indwelt by Christ and have been exceedingly blessed with His abounding grace (II Corinthians 9:8), everlasting strength (Isaiah 26:4), all spiritual blessings in heavenly places (Ephesians 1:3), and all things that pertain to life and godliness (II Peter 1:3), these paradoxes can be true in us.  He is working in us and through us to do of His good pleasure (Philippians 2:13).
 
All we have to do is trust Him and keep our eyes fixed on the things above, as Paul commands us in Colossians 3. Our perspective is independent of our circumstances. That is why we can rejoice in sorrow, be rich in poverty, and be troubled yet not distressed.
 
The secret to this life of paradox is found in utter contentment in and dependency upon Christ. It is in Him that we find joy, peace, and the abundant life, for “where your treasure is, there will your heart be also” (Matthew 6:21).
 
But that’s not where it ends.
 
Once these paradoxes have been developed in us, we are to pour ourselves out for others. We are earthen vessels filled up with Christ to be emptied in the lives of others around us, all for His honor and glory. Christ has given us His abundance, so even while we may be poor on earth, we can still make others rich.
 
A humble life marked by these paradoxes will speak volumes to a hurting, perplexed, despairing, bitter, dark world. It might seem like nonsense to the unbeliever, but it may also cause him to wonder, and then we must be ready when he asks us of the reason for the hope within us (I Peter 3:15).
 
Yet, while Christ is the one who works out the paradoxes in us, He cannot work unless we are willing – unless we have yielded ourselves unconditionally to Him. Only in death to self do we find life, only in sacrifice do we find gain.
 
Divine Paradox
Amy Carmichael
 
But all through life I see a cross
Where sons of God yield up their breath:
There is no gain except by loss,
There is no life except by death;
And no full vision but by faith
Nor glory but by bearing shame,
Nor justice but by taking blame.
And that Eternal Passion saith:
“Be emptied of glory and right and name.”

February 8, 2013

Icy February Morn

It was a beautiful day here in the north. It was even warm enough for me to go outside and move the cars around in our driveway...without a jacket. The temperature? 22 degrees Fahrenheit.

Yes, I am a northern Minnesotan and, yes, 22 is warm.

Anyway, this morning dawned foggy and grey. As the fog began to lift, it left behind a coating of rime on everything.

Then the sun came out.

It was so beautiful that I couldn't resist snatching my camera and dashing outside in the fresh snow to get some pictures before the winter wonderland disappeared.








February 5, 2013

II Corinthians 9:8

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This verse was part of my devotions this morning and I was reminded anew how thankful I am for the grace of God.
 
The grace that reached down and saved me.
 
The grace that is greater than all my sin.
 
The grace that is new every morning, always abounding and never running out.
 
The wonderful grace that is sufficient for me, even me.
 
When I read the verse early in my day, I had a feeling it was going to be a long day.
 
It was. I was gone most of the morning -- the time when I am fresh and like to do the bulk of my studying. I had trouble concentrating on the bit of homework I tried to do before I left. I ended up with a migraine in the afternoon. And I got anxious when I started worrying about the future -- decisions I need to make -- and getting tired of waiting.
 
Yet, reflecting back on the day, His grace was there. I was able to accomplish the homework I needed to get done and things didn't turn out so bad after all.
 
As for the worries, well, as Elisabeth Elliot stated in the talk I listened to in the car, our imaginations always seem to leave out the grace of God. Our minds get carried away with scenarios and what ifs and we forget God's grace.
 
We forget that He will not give us a situation and then hold back the grace we need to get through it. No, that isn't how He operates. His calling is His enabling. Everything that touches us has already passed through His loving, sovereign hands.
 
It is that truth that brings peace and comfort to my restless soul. "A quiet heart is content with what God gives. It is enough. All is grace" (Elisabeth Elliot).
 
All is grace.


February 3, 2013

Draw Me Nearer

I am Thine, O Lord, I have heard Thy voice,
And it told Thy love to me;
But I long to rise in the arms of faith
And be closer drawn to Thee.
 
Draw me nearer, nearer blessed Lord,
To the cross where Thou hast died;
Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer blessed Lord,
To Thy precious, bleeding side.
 
 
Consecrate me now to Thy service, Lord,
By the pow'r of grace divine;
Let my soul look up with a steadfast hope,
And my will be lost in Thine.
 
Draw me nearer, nearer blessed Lord,
To the cross where Thou hast died;
Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer blessed Lord,
To Thy precious, bleeding side.
 
 
Oh, the pure delight of a single hour
That before Thy throne I spend,
When I kneel in prayer, and with Thee, my God
I commune as friend with friend!
 
Draw me nearer, nearer blessed Lord,
To the cross where Thou hast died;
Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer blessed Lord,
To Thy precious, bleeding side.
 
 
There are depths of love that I cannot know
Till I cross the narrow sea;
There are heights of joy that I may not reach
Till I rest in peace with Thee.
 
Draw me nearer, nearer blessed Lord,
To the cross where Thou hast died;
Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer blessed Lord,
To Thy precious, bleeding side.
- Fanny J. Crosby