Sunday, February 20, 2011

Plead Immunity

There has been a lot of sickness going around recently, causing many friends and family to crash on their couches with their box of tissues for days and days. I don’t know if it’s just one strain of flu or more than one, but either way, it has invaded and hit our community hard. Like an enemy force, these flu-bugs march into the homes of unsuspecting hosts, bringing with them, a relentless barrage of symptoms. It’s kind of amazing how something as tiny as bacteria or a virus can wreak such havoc in the body of a human being many millions of times larger than itself. On the other hand, I’m so much more amazed by the astounding response of the healthy human body to such an invasion.

I confess, I never enjoyed microbiology in college very much, but I am quite fascinated by the whole design of the human body and in particular, the way God created a system of profound protection. He made us more resilient than most of us ever realize. Think of it. There are a bazillion tiny, little, deadly warriors that attack our bodies every single moment of every single day, and yet for the most part, we enjoy decent health. When God clothed us in skin, He gave us a significant barrier of protection that almost completely defends our bodies daily. Beyond that, He created an amazing immune system in each one of us, which is always at the ready to go to battle at a moment’s notice. We have within us, several lines of defense, so that even if one barrier is penetrated, another effective back up plan is executed instantly. Flowing in our blood stream are diligent white cells called lymphocytes whose sole purpose is to patrol the circulatory system like law officers in search of invaders. Once a threat is identified, these cells immediately send out a 911 message to other white cells, “SWARM, SWARM! ATTACK & KILL!” The enemy force is quickly overcome by these common white cells. Cells called “phagocytes” surround the invading bacteria and literally begin releasing lethal poisons into the core of this enemy, destroying it from the inside out, stopping it dead in its tracks. God even went so far as to create “T” cells that detect when the battle is won, so that these defender cells settle down and our body stabilizes into what we call normal health. This is manifested when fevers come down, hunger surfaces and strength returns. Imagine it. We are typically oblivious to most of these intense battles that go on inside of our bodies, and yet we are victorious moment by moment, day by day, because God made it so.

There are times, of course, when an infection seems to get the upper hand, and we suffer with symptoms that make us feel awful. Our bodies are still working hard, but we may at times enlist the help of antibiotics to give us the edge we need to beat our foe. So long as we were relatively healthy prior to the infection, we WILL have the victory – yet again.

So now…the analogy. (You knew it was coming, and probably already got there.) God’s plan for you is victory, not defeat. The Lord is incredibly passionate about all aspects of your life and has, like a good Father, set up a plan of protective defense that for the most part, you may not even be aware of. He wants you to rest in the awareness of His love and care – and not worry about your next battle. I sometimes hear folks talk about their current battle with the devil as though they’re barely making it. I’m not dismissing the reality of trials and tribulations, I would just rather not magnify the enemy’s power in any one’s life. Plead immunity. We may see and experience very real battles in this life, but what we don’t see, is that God has gone before us, prepared a way of protection and defeat of our enemies. I believe He probably has divine white cells (called angels) battling for us day in and day out, and that even in the worst of battles, all it really takes is one breath from the Almighty, and our enemies are routed. I don't know the intricacies of the ways in which He has guarded and defended our lives so completely, but I do know that we can trust our Father. His plan for you, is absolute victory.

“Be strong and courageous, be not afraid nor dismayed for the king of Assyria, nor for all the multitude that is with him: for there be more with us, than with him.”
2 Chronicles 32:7

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

What if I believed in God?

According to a recent Gallup poll, 96% of Americans believe in the existence of God. 96%!

If I would have guessed how many Americans believe in the existence of God according to some survey, I suppose I would’ve guessed that it would be somewhere in the neighborhood of around 95%. In fact, I’m not sure I’ve ever met anyone who told me, straight up, that they didn’t believe in God.

On the other hand, what if that were really true? Just imagine it for a minute. What if 96% of Americans truly believed in the God of the Bible? Unfortunately, with all the horrors we hear about in our culture every day, it’s fairly obvious that we can’t possibly live in a country with such a high rate of God-believers.

And as I consider the outrageousness of that statistic, it all becomes very personal. It’s easy for me to look at others and judge that although they say they believe in God, their lives do not reflect that fact. But then I consider my own belief and I have to ask myself, does my life reflect my belief in the Living God?

This past Sunday, my pastor said that if our lives don’t match up to what we believe, then perhaps we don’t really believe it. That’s what got me thinking about my own belief in God. It’s easy for me to scoff at the 96% “believers”, but what about my life? There is no question that I believe in God. The question really is, how does that belief reflect in this life?

I believe God is Holy. Do I believe that when I’m choosing to murmur and complain?

I believe God is Omnipresent. Do I believe He’s right there with me when I indulge my flesh?

I believe God is Merciful. Do I believe that when I fail to be merciful to someone who has hurt me?

I believe God is Faithful. Do I believe that when I lay wide awake on my bed, worrying?

I believe God is All-Powerful. Do I believe that when I’m facing an impossible situation?

I believe God is Love. Do I believe that? Do I? Do I believe His love is greater than my worst sin? Do I believe His love is deeper than my greatest need? Do I believe His love will never ever fail?

And if I believe in this Amazing, Eternal, All-Loving, Holy God who sits enthroned in the heavens and yet knows every intimate detail of my life, extending mercy, counsel, power and blessing, then how might that effect my worship of Him? Will I soberly stand in my pew while being distracted by my Sunday lunch plans or will adoration and thanksgiving explode from my soul to the One who is worthy of everything I have to offer Him?

And if I do, if I REALLY believe all this - then am I sharing the reality of GOD and His irresistible love with others, as though their life depended on it? (Because it does!)

"They that know Thee not may call upon Thee as other than Thou art, and so worship not Thee but a creature of their own fancy; therefore enlighten our minds that we may know Thee as Thou art, so that we may perfectly love Thee and worthily praise Thee.

What comes into our minds when we think about God is the most important thing about us.” ~ Knowledge of the Holy by A.W. Tozer

Lord, I believe. Help my unbelief.

Saturday, January 1, 2011

New Year

According to a CNN news article I read, 100 million Americans will make New Year’s resolutions. About 4 out of 5 of those Americans will break their resolutions before the year’s out, and most of them will break their resolutions before we get through January.

God chose to place us inside the scope of time and set the earth in orbit giving us a cyclical sense of time. Days and nights and seasons and years – round and round we go. When a new year rounds the corner I generally feel like I am given a fresh opportunity to make some wise and necessary adjustments to my life. January is like a washed and cleaned off blackboard – all the old stray markings of 2010 evaporate on 1/1/11 at 12:00:01 AM. Now the truth is, I could make life adjustment decisions on – oh – say, April 19th, but there’s something about a new year that invites me to reconsider my life and the path I’m on.

I’m not sure I’m talking about resolutions exactly, since they seem so linked to my personal strength and ability to accomplish a life change and God knows, I’ve never been good at self-sufficient change. I need grace...Not resolutions but Grace-olutions! It’s about taking the opportunity offered to me as I switch out calendars, to identify a few specific hope-soaked goals I’d like to shoot for in 2011. Without question, those goals will require not only God’s authorship (if He’s not the One directing me in setting those goals, then I should give up before I start) but also God’s grace that encourages and empowers me to walk it out day by day, week by week and month by month.

My 2011 hope-soaked “Graceolution” can be summed up in one word: Honor.

Lord, help me see what I’ve been missing in the past. Help me see You. I mean, really see You in the way You desire to be seen and to honor what You show me. And help me see others - their pain and brokenness and help me find the compassion to take the time to connect, and relay to them, that they are seen and valued and honored.

Lord, help me hear what I’ve been missing in the past. Help me to take the time to hear You, to hear Your heart. Help me set aside my own preconceived notions, my own understanding, and truly lean in to hear the still small Voice. And Lord, help me hear others. Help me release my own agenda to be heard and take the time to really hear what others are saying. And when they speak, help me make room in my small boxed-in outlook to honor the thoughts and opinions of others.

Lord, help me speak words of honor. Guard my heart and my mouth from rushing to exalt myself above others. Guard my heart and my mouth from bringing dishonor to You or to others and grant me the heart and the words to speak honorably about You and to You, and about others and to others. Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be acceptable in Your sight, O LORD, my strength and my Redeemer. (Ps 19:14)

That’s my hope for 2011. Honoring God. Honoring Others.

“Let love be without hypocrisy… Be kindly affectionate to one another with brotherly love, in honor giving preference to one another…” (Romans 12:9-10)

Saturday, December 25, 2010

Heavenly Peace

It's 10:00 a.m. Christmas morning, there's a quiche in the oven and coffee brewing, but the only sound I hear is a beautiful Christmas medley playing on the piano as the cat walks across the keys. (Seriously - my cat's amazing that way. :)

It's kind of odd that the boys aren't awake yet. Used to be we would have five eager children all climbing onto our bed at shortly after 6:00 a.m. wanting to tear into their gifts immediately. Strange how as time passes, our appreciation for the gift of sleep increases.

So quietness marks my Christmas morning, and the peace that I long for. But I suspect this peace I feel does not come from the lack of volume in the room where I sit right now. In fact, peace doesn't truly come from the specific circumstances we find ourselves in, but rather the abiding assurance that God loves us, and He's always good. The circumstances of this Christmas season have not been perfect for many reasons, but I guess I wasn't hoping for perfection. I was hoping for simple peace.

I had 30-ish members of my family over for dinner last night (age of 4 months to 78 years). There has been much to do in preparing for this annual event including cleaning and cooking and finding the space to seat all 30 hungry souls. I was only three quarters of the way through my list before our first guests arrived. Soon my home was buzzing with all sorts of energetic activity. So much glorious clamoring noise and yet there was a sweet peace that settled over all of us.

You know...

I didn't get to frost the sugar cookies I baked earlier - just ran out of time. So a few of us decided we'd frost them together after dinner, while telling stories and laughing until we cried. And then we ate them with Christmas tea!

I didn't sweep the hall of those dreadful little dust bunnies before my visitors came, but the grandchildren quickly "hid" them for me by dumping all the toys out of the toy box with playful exuberance.

I couldn't find just the right Christmas plates this year, so we used boring, blue ones. Well they were boring up until they were "decorated" with hot roast turkey and gravy, ham, stuffing, mashed potatoes, vegetables and hot rolls all prepared by various members of my family and shared together.

I didn't get that one candle lit or that one Christmas light turned on- but apparently no one noticed. They were too focused on enjoying the Light in one another.

So in the end, every "T" was not crossed, and every "i" was not dotted, but it didn't matter nearly as much as it did when I originally made up my Christmas "to do" list. It seems as though peace does not come as a result of everything flowing along as planned, but rather by something much deeper. We are loved and we love. We have God, and we have one another. We have a hope and a future. We have Jesus.

I pray that your Christmas would be marked by peace that surpasses all understanding.

“The Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us. We have seen His glory, the glory of the One and Only, who came from the Father, full of grace and truth…and from the fullness of His grace we have all received one blessing after another!”







Thursday, December 23, 2010

In Jesus' Name

Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. I just finished wrapping a pile of presents, and have yet to clean the house and finish the cookie baking before my house is filled with thirty of my favorite people in the world - my family. I confess, I am feeling the pressure that seems to always meet me around this time of year, and so, I am choosing right now, to press pause.

And breathe.

And remember Who this is all about.

Jesus - What a name, eh? I feel my aching muscles relaxing already. Jesus. Name above all names. Literally, "The Lord Saves." What a name of monumental promise to a drowning and devastated world. A name of Hope. "You shall call His name Jesus for He shall save His people from their sins." Father saw our state and breathed Jesus into our world. Jesus.

Luke 1:32-33 "He will be great, and will be called the Son of the Highest; and the Lord God will give Him the throne of His father David. And He will reign over the house of Jacob forever, and of His kingdom there will be no end."

Emmanuel - God with us. We're not alone, trying to figure it out by ourselves. The separation is over. God entered our dark and hollow existence, wrapped His arms around us and promised never to leave us. And He hasn't. And He won't.

Mighty God - The mountainous issue of sin and darkness was no barrier to the Lord. He is Mighty to save. His eyes were fixed upon His children and with the fierceness of a lioness rescuing her cubs, He burst through evil like tissue paper torn to shreds. His Right Arm saved us. He is well able. He is God after all.

Everlasting Father - Jesus came and ushered us into a whole new relationship with God by calling Him Father. Father. The One who loves us, cares for us, provides for us and died for us. Father. When He sent His Son, He sent us an invitation to also become "sons". Oh what manner of love is this? It's AMAZING!

Prince of Peace - I love the fact that even though the greatly anticipated coming of the Messiah was the climax of all human history, Jesus came quietly, humbly, as a lamb. It's such a perfect picture of the Peace of God that passes all understanding. He wasn't biting His divine nails, wondering what to do. He wasn't coming up with some big elaborate "crash into the world, fix it and let em know who's boss" scheme. He so gently came on that silent night, as a babe, to a loving mom and a protective dad with only a few barnyard animals as witnesses. He's my Prince of Peace and since that is so, I can humble myself under the authority of my Prince, and allow His Peace to rule my heart, and my mind and throughout my day. Peace. Wondrous things happen in the midst of peace - on silent, holy nights. Let it reign.

If you choose to press pause, I encourage you to take just a few moments to consider the awesome wonder of Jesus, to breathe a prayer of thanksgiving and to look deeply into His loving eyes while listening intently for His words of life. May the celebration of Jesus and ALL that He is, bring you fresh encouragement, joy and hope and may you, my friend, be filled to overflowing with His very presence even now.

In the Name of Jesus.




Monday, December 20, 2010

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