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Sunday, June 20, 2010

Baseball Gloves and Dad


Last week I visited my Dad in Wheeling. His girlfriend's son, Max, had a baseball game. Max is the team catcher, and as any kid can be, a little forgetful at times. We got to the game...he climbed out of the car and ran to the dugout. My Dad and I were standing at the fence, catching up and talking about the game...when he looked at me and said, "Why is Max in the outfield with no glove?" So we walked over to the dugout, and proceeded to ask where his glove was. Max had forgot it. He had no clue where it was. It wasn't in his bag or in the car. The other team had heard what was going on, and their coaches came over to try and help...giving Max a glove to try. He had quite a few gloves to pick from...but he didn't want any of them. He wanted his glove. He didn't want to change...and would rather not play, than to accept the new glove. After some good old fashioned coaxing by my Dad, Max picked a glove (that he swore was too big) and a few minutes later, he was on the field. Playing with his new glove. The one that he was certain wouldn't work and was too big. But my Dad was there...nudging him along...trying to show him that there would be something that he would be missing out on if he didn't accept this new glove. This change. And he was right! Max played awesome and had so much fun...but I'd like to think he also learned a lesson. The same lesson that we all need to learn. Change isn't fun. Trying new things can be scary. Leaving jobs and people is most of the time down right sad and frightening. But when we do those things...there are new and exciting experiences to be had. Experiences that we would have otherwise missed out on. Just like my Dad was trying to teach Max this lesson...our Father is also wanting us to learn it. Nudging us along the way...wanting us to see that there is more than we can fathom waiting for us if we'd only take a leap and make a change. I'd like to think that Max learned this lesson. And hopefully the lesson of not forgetting your beloved glove.




There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven: a time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to uproot, a time to kill and a time to heal, a time to tear down and a time to build, a time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance, a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them, a time to embrace and a time to refrain, a time to search and a time to give up, a time to keep and a time to throw away, a time to tear and a time to mend, a time to be silent and a time to speak, a time to love and a time to hate, a time for war and a time for peace.

Ecclesiastes 3:1-8


Happy Father's Day to the man that is my hero...

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Can't get enough...


Of this song...
Draw Me Nearer - Meredith Andrews

For Your nearness, Lord, I hunger
For Your nearness, Lord, I wait
Hold me ever closer Father
With such a love I can't escape

For Your nearness I am hoping
For Your nearness, Lord, I long
I have no need of any other
I have found where I belong
I have found where I belong

So draw me nearer, Lord
Never let me go
Closer to Your heart
Draw me nearer, Lord
Draw me nearer, Lord

In Your nearness there is healing
What was broken now made whole
Restoration in its fullness
Lasting hope for all who come

In Your nearness I take shelter
Where You are is where I'm home
I have need of only one thing
To be here before Your throne
To be here before Your throne

So draw me nearer, Lord
Never let me go
Closer to Your heart
Draw me nearer, Lord

Keep me here
Keep me here
There's nowhere else I'd rather be

So draw me nearer, Lord
Never let me go
Closer to Your heart
Draw me nearer, Lord





Monday, June 7, 2010

Mythbusters

I was watching Mythbusters the other day. It was the one where they were debating the huge water slide launch into a teeny tiny pool, and the package delivery truck saving gas by only making right hand turns. The slide launch...I want one in my backyard. I don't think they have enough adult water slides in random places. Shouldn't there be an emergency slide out of work? And instead of a fire escape...picture a water slide.

The delivery truck company was making the case that instead of traveling the direct route to a destination...only taking right hand turns would save time and gas consumption because they wouldn't be sitting idle at the traffic lights waiting to turn left. Which, in theory, could make sense. But, as it turns out, is not faster nor gas efficient...even though it was close. Close enough to take a second look...and close enough for a major company to use this as everyday practice.

Think of computer programs. They are full of shortcuts, and shortcuts for the original shortcuts. Competent, intelligent people who put shortcuts on their home screen to save time. Why are we so obsessed with saving time? Maybe because we are filling our time with things that we subconsciously know don't matter. Sitting in traffic, sitting in a meeting, waiting in line at Starbucks, waiting for the Comcast guy, being put on hold with a customer service rep who doesn't speak English, facebooking, blogging, texting, chatting, googling...the list goes on.

Are we trying to save time from all these things...or for these things?

Now, I'm not trying to say that we save time for the customer service guy. But facebooking, texting, watching tv...yea, probably. There's nothing wrong with those things (I remind myself as I stare at the basket of laundry haunting me as I blog) but are we filling the rest of our time with things that really mean something? Like building our relationship with Christ? Spending our time in prayer, in fellowship, in His Word? What price are we paying by taking the shorter route...by only making right hand turns...by adding shortcuts to our hard drives?

If we have our eyes on only the end result...on only the finish line...on only the destination drop-off, we are missing the big picture. The journey, the process, the day to day issues and trials we face are being left behind. They are things that we just try and 'get through.' But guess what...

There is no shortcut to your relationship with God.

There is only the path that He chooses for you. And that path includes some waiting. Some standing in line. Some being put on hold. But no matter how long we wait or think we are put on hold...He is always there. Guiding our walk with Him. There is something that you have to learn in that holding period. Something that He needs to tell you. Something that He needs to show you. Something He needs to teach you. And He's there. Waiting for you. Standing in line. Being put on hold.

Let's stop putting Him on hold...and dive into the life that He yearns for us to have. And live the best life we can...in His glory. In His likeness. In His word. He's there...waiting.


Be still before the LORD and wait patiently for him; do not fret when men succeed in their ways, when they carry out their wicked schemes. Refrain from anger and turn from wrath; do not fret—it leads only to evil. For evil men will be cut off, but those who hope in the LORD will inherit the land.
Psalm 37:7-9

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Satisfaction

sat·is·fac·tion
n.

1. the act of satisfying or state of being satisfied
2. the fulfilment of a desire
3. the pleasure obtained from such fulfilment
4. a source of fulfilment


I am really good at spelling. I think I always have been. When I was a little girl, I can remember being in multiple spelling bees, in front of lots of people. I dreaded being in front of crowds then, and still do. But although it was something that I disliked, profusely, I did it. Because it brought me satisfaction and happiness...and I knew I could do it.

When you have something that you are good at...a gift...you want to share it with the world and show people that it brings you fulfilment. That it brings you a sense of satisfaction. That you feel, even for a short season, you have a purpose. We all have gifts. They are very different, and come in lots of wide-ranging colors, shapes, and sizes. Some have a gift for animals, hospitality, the sick, kids, teaching, ministering, public speaking...even spelling. Whatever our gift, whether it can be seen by many or only known to a few, we should realize that it is given by God and use them wisely. A friend of mine has the amazing gift to make people feel welcome. She knows just what to say and when to say it. She can light up the face of the darkest person within minutes. I'm not even sure she's aware of the preciousness and prized value of this within her. But it's there. It's there because God knew that she would do wonders with it. She shows God's grace to hurting people with unusual passion. I am blessed to call her friend!

Take stock of your talents. We're all needed. We're all important. It is from the small and simple things that great things are brought to pass. Thank the Lord for the gifts you've been given, use them to the best of your abilities and God can do great things through you – even if you never see the full ramifications of your efforts in this life.

The gift of healing may come to one person and enable them to be a great doctor. With another, the gift of healing may enable them to have a calming effect on those who are troubled emotionally or mentally. They may have the gift to lift spirits and heal minds and hearts.

"The real power comes when we each use our unique talents and work symbiotically with others to build the kingdom."

It's time we started building each other up so that we can each be the best we can be. Building God's kingdom is a team effort, and that means each of us needs to be doing our best and cheering on our teammates! Assess your own talents and abilities, and then look for ways you can love and lift others. He has given you a gift. Strive to explore that gift...learn to think like God, and accomplish what He desires. Find out the purpose for which He sent it.

For my thoughts, neither are your ways my ways," declares the Lord.
As the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher
than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts.
As the rain and the snow come down from heaven, and do not return
to it without watering the earth and making it bud and flourish,
so that it yields seed for the sower and bread for the eater,
so is my word that goes out from my mouth;
It will not return to me empty, but will accomplish
what I desire and achieve the purpose for which I sent it.
Isaiah 55:8-11



Wednesday, June 2, 2010

incourage.me

I love this website...and found these beautiful plates!



Now I just have to re-do my kitchen to match....



I will sing of the mercies of the LORD forever: with my mouth will I make known thy faithfulness to all generations. Psalm 89:1