Learning from History

Lately I’ve been reading lots of Old Testament history. If you don’t get bogged down in the genealogies, the books of Ezra and Nehemiah tell a fascinating story of how God worked through events and people to make things happen. I’m still a little foggy about some stuff. I have questions like:  Exactly who did what and where? Which prophets and which kings are contemporaries? Was it Isaiah or Jeremiah or Haggai–or maybe all the above–who prophesied that Cyrus would jump-start the temple reconstruction? But the historical record answers two questions very clearly:
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What Money Can’t Buy

Today’s Google quote is “Money can’t buy happiness, but neither can poverty. (Leo Rosten)”

I disagree. Happiness is a state of well-being based on good fortune and circumstance. And many (certainly not all) circumstances can be purchased. Good food, pleasant surroundings, luxurious comfort, even interesting companionship and in some cases, good health–all can be bought.

What money can’t buy, what circumstances cannot dictate is joy.
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Deep Cover (Blessings in Disguise)

Sometimes we don’t recognize God’s goodness because He doesn’t work the way we think He should. Check out this offering of praise (posted with the author’s permission):
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All That Glitters…

“We had realized the American Dream and were living a very expensive lifestyle … where it is difficult to turn off the spigot.”
- Kenneth Lay (1942-2006)

The spigot was shut off on July 5. Life, no matter how full of accomplishments or adorned with beauty, is ultimately futile and disappointing unless it is God-focused. The tragic death of Ken Lay–once highly respected, now disgraced–and widowing of his wife Linda–once ensconced in luxury, now bereft of lavish lifestyle and life companion–reminded me of a verse (The Perfect Couple) I wrote some time ago…

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Our Father

I’ve spent the last few evenings in my front yard. Not enjoying the finally-spring weather, not relaxing after a day at work, not sipping a mint julep (what do those taste like anyway?). No, I’ve been weeding, digging, moving stones, clearing last fall’s leaves, adding topsoil, setting out flowers (that most probably will *not* thrive, as usual), and mulching. And why? because the yard was a neighborhood eyesore for the whole month of April and the first two weeks of May. It’s still a long way from Yard-of-the-Month, but at least now it is a half-step up from Hell’s half acre.

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The Year of Kindness Revisited

You ever think about songs you used to sing that are seldom sung anymore? “Make Me a Blessing” used to be really popular in the Sunday School I attended every weekend. I never much cared for it; the music was too bland, the lyric too cliched, the song was just too too uninteresting for my taste. And the whole notion seemed a little like sucking up to people I didn’t necessarily know and probably wouldn’t like. (Even though I usually kept my mouth shut, I’ve always had a bad attitude.)
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Who’s In Charge?

Last night I attended a Bible Study by video with about 100  women. The video was a little dated (circa mid-90s) and the speaker was a “personality” with a style of her own. One of the women in my seating group–let’s call her Tasha–was emphatic in her disapproval.

We didn’t discusss the content of the Bible study (which was substantial); we talked about the speaker. Tasha said, “That woman turned me off completely. I really couldn’t listen to anything she had to say.” There was agreement and disagreement about the speaker’s presentational style. There were critiques of Continue Reading »

The Lord’s Day

I went to work today. Not really an unusual occurrence, but today was worse than usual. (I want to say “excruciating,” but that’s a little over the top, even for me.)

To start the day off right, I overslept. Of course, that’s not unusual, because I oversleep three days out of five. I always intend to get up at least half-an-hour early for devotions. But somehow I often spend that half-hour fading in and out of consciousness while debating whether to get up right this minute or sometime in the next five or ten minutes. But this morning, I didn’t go through the twilight-zone debate; I just slept too hard and woke up too late, in a panic because there was light coming through the window.

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And the Oscar Goes to…

Item: in a recent e-mail newsletter, Christianity Today, noted that “there is no end” of the making of movies about Jesus. Film critics presented a review of the top ten Jesus movies produced since the early 1900s. The reviewed films ran the gamut from 1905’s Life and Passion of Jesus Christ to Mel Gibson’s highly publicized Passion of the Christ in 2004, CT compares and contrasts ten films that “focus mainly on Jesus’ life story as told in the Gospels.” Their conclusion: while no interpretation can ever “capture the fullness of his divinity, or the fullness of his humanity, the better films can help us to see a small part of the bigger picture.”

Comment: Film critics do what they do (and some of them are pretty good), but only God can review the life of Christ as told through me. He paid the production costs and directs the action. My contribution is to allow Him to live through me in a way that helps others see a small part of the Divine Love that energizes my life. What Would Jesus Do? is not a slogan; it’s the framework for a Bible-based, reality drama played out everyday in my life and in the life of everyman (or woman) who volunteers to participate.

The Year of Kindness

Scene: chairs around a kitchen counter and two place settings.

Characters: Dick, Jane, a bowl of fried potatoes, and other comestibles playing bit roles.  

Dick (with a puzzled look): “Baby, what did you put in these potatoes?”

Jane (eyes narrowed): “Why?” Pause. ”Is. There. A. Problem?”

Dick (with a deep sigh); “Can you, for once in your life, just give me a simple answer to a simple question?”

Jane (chin forward): “Can you, for the first time in your life, not find fault with everything I do?”

Dick (pushing the plate away): “You want these potatoes? ‘Cause I’m done here!”

Oops.

2006 was supposed to be the Year–at least First Quarter–of Kindness for me. I was going to follow Mother Theresa’s directive and be the living expression of God’s kindness:  kindness in my face, kindness in my eyes, kindness in my smile.

The Great Potato Debate was just one small example of the Lack of Kindness in my face, eyes, smile, words, or deeds. My bad. Because I was starting with the face, eyes, and smile and that’s not the way it works. Kindness doesn’t start on the outside and work its way in. Kindness doesn’t start with me at all, because kindness–caring, in big ways and small, for the welfare of others–is actually foreign to me.

2006 will be my year of kindness only if it is the year when I devote more time to being still and consciously aware that of the presence of God. More time in worship. More time in prayer. More time steeping in the love of God. Any kindness I express is an infusion of Christ in me and working through me to make others better and happier.

It’s gonna happen.


 Read about it:  I Corinthians 13:4-7 Â