Sunday, November 25, 2012

We Don't Worship Santa


People think Justin and I are crazy because we don't "do" Santa in our house. We even have family members who can't seem to accept this and ask our kids what they want Santa to bring them over and over again. Now that my daughter is old enough recognize Santa (because she sees him everywhere this time of year), we tell her some families focus on Santa at Christmas, but we focus on Jesus. We remind her that it's Jesus' birthday, and that all of our presents come from Him. You are probably wondering why we chose this unusual tradition for our children. There are four main reasons.

As parents, Justin and I don't like lying to our children. It's a sin to lie. The Bible is pretty clear on that one. We don't want the day we reveal the truth about Santa to become a day of defending everything else we taught them. One of my cousin's children, when learning the truth about Santa, immediately asked, "So is Jesus real, too?"

Secondly, we don't want our kids showing affection and gratitude to Santa that Jesus deserves. After all, He is the giver of all things, not jolly ole Saint Nick.

Next, we want Christmas to be a time of genuine worship, not idol worship. That's why we don't worship Santa in our house in any way. There's no Elf on the Shelf here. If there's a Christmas movie about Santa on the television, I remind my kids that he's not real, which is the same thing I say about most other movies they watch.

Finally and most importantly, we don't want our kids to believe that our gift giving depends on their behavior. We want them to know that we love unconditionally, and our gifts are a representation of that love, not of works on their part. We do this to mirror God's free gifts of grace and mercy in our own lives. The very birth of Jesus is a picture of those gifts.

So far, our Christmas mornings have been a time of abundant joy, gift giving, and love. Since our kids are a bit older this year, I pray we can incorporate even more family worship during that happy time by reading the Christmas story and singing worship songs about our Savior's birth. Will our Christmases be as good as yours? You betcha. They might even be better, Lord willing. Santa is not the author of happiness at Christmas. Jesus is.

Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Just a Bunch of Rules?


One of the biggest arguments against the church is the age old comment: "Why would I want to go to church? It's just a bunch of hypocrites. I can keep doing what they do and not have to pretend to follow God's rules to be better than I am."

That's just a bunch of hooey.

First of all, the church is full of sinners. I am a sinner who fails God daily, and I go to church. Does that make me a hypocrite? No, not necessarily. I confess my sins, and I admit my faults, even if it takes longer than it should sometimes. I know I can't do right without God and the encouragement, accountability, and reprimand of other Christians. God has humbled me enough in my life to make me see how sinful I really am and how much I need Him to do things right.

Secondly, I don't just strive to follow God's rules to say I follow God's rules or to please other people. I have come to understand through breaking God's rules that His commands are there to protect me. For example, many people believe that sex outside of marriage is acceptable even though God is pretty clear it's a sin. How does choosing to have sex just within marriage protect us? He protects us from disease, heartache, unwanted pregnancy, and a host of other problems. Avoiding getting drunk? That protects us from addiction, embarrassment, unkindness towards others, and many other ridiculous things we could do if out of our right minds. I could give you an example for every "rule" if needed. God loves us and wants His best for us, so he gives us a way to live that protects us from ourselves. We are our own worse enemies.

Are there hypocrites in church? Absolutely! Nothing in this world is perfect. Nevertheless, will you do me two favors? First, please don't call people hypocrites without admitting your own desire to choose sin over pleasing God. Because if you don't, you're just as hypocritical. Secondly, read your Bible and find an example of a command God gives us that isn't for our own (and others') good. Hint: It's not possible.




Sunday, November 18, 2012

I Am What I Am


I Corinthians 15, ESV

For I delivered to you as of first importance what I also received: that Christ died for our sins in accordance with the Scriptures, that he was buried, that he was raised on the third day in accordance with the Scriptures,and that he appeared to Cephas, then to the twelve. Then he appeared to more than five hundred brothers at one time, most of whom are still alive, though some have fallen asleep. Then he appeared to James, then to all the apostles. Last of all, as to one untimely born, he appeared also to me.For I am the least of the apostles, unworthy to be called an apostle, because I persecuted the church of God. 10 But by the grace of God I am what I am, and his grace toward me was not in vain. On the contrary, I worked harder than any of them, though it was not I, but the grace of God that is with me. 11 Whether then it was I or they, so we preach and so you believed.

Paul, the self-proclaimed worst of all sinners, was what he was because of God's grace. I know I am what I am because of God's grace, too. I pray daily His grace toward me does not go in vain.


Monday, November 12, 2012

Light Blogging Ahead


I'll still post things from time to time, but from now until January 2013, there will be light blogging ahead. With the holidays and final exams coming, I plan to take a break from R&R and focus on family and work.

God bless you! Thanks for reading! I've had over 6,500 pageviews as of today and give all the glory to God!

Sunday, November 11, 2012

Lessons Learned Since I Turned 33



Happy birthday month to me! I will turn 34 years old this month. Oops! Did I say 34? I meant 29! Ha ha! Seriously, I look forward to celebrating my 34th year. Why am I telling you this? Because the following is something I wrote late one night in June 2012. It's how this blog was born a month before it literally was born. I've been saving it for my birthday month. This is a very personal message, and I pray that it encourages and/or convicts as you walk with Christ. 

In November 2011, I turned 33 years old. That doesn’t seem like a very significant age, right? Well, for me, it is. When I woke that morning, I faced a difficult time in my life. My husband resigned two days earlier from his ministry position. We had just built and moved into a beautiful new house and depended on his salary to pay the mortgage. I was worried, to my shame, not trusting God with these things. These worries became minute compared to the news I would face that morning. Before I left for work on my 33rd birthday, I learned that my marriage had been attacked. Everything I knew to be true in my life crashed all around me. The suffering was intense because I was overwhelmed with fear, anger, hurt, shame, and sadness; however, the story doesn’t end there. A new life was just beginning. God was and still is teaching me truths that I had often given lip service until that birthday. Now those truths are present in my every day life. I want to share these four truths with you:

1.     The Power of Satan
I Peter 5:Be sober-minded; be watchful. Your adversary the devil prowls around like a roaring lion, seeking someone to devour. 9 Resist him, firm in your faith, knowing that the same kinds of suffering are being experienced by your brotherhood throughout the world.

Peter gives us a very clear warning here that we must heed. I had always thought that my husband was spiritually superior to me. I felt unworthy at times to be his wife. He knew so much about the Bible that I placed him on a pedestal far above my own self. This was wrong of me. When the truth was revealed, I learned that God could allow Satan (read Job) to tempt any man. I realized that God gives us a warning to be “sober-minded; be watchful” and that we were unprotected because of his own failure to do this and, partly, because of mine. Satan is after us, Christians. He has the world already; he wants us. I didn’t take that seriously until that day. Since then, God has made me realize that as a wife, I have a responsibility in my home to be sober-minded and watchful. It is my job to protect my home just as much as it is Justin’s. I cannot be flippant about what comes in my house whether it is a movie, song, television show, magazine, or internet site. I have to be more careful choosing friends as well. Satan uses any and all methods to invade Christian homes. Now, I know that my marriage can be attacked, my husband can be attacked, my children can be attacked, and I can be attacked. No one is so godly that he or she is free from this command in 1 Peter. In fact, I say if you aren’t concerned about this truth, then look around you carefully. Are you allowing Satan in your home? Are you seeking worldly things, not godly things? Satan is working in your life already, Christian. Don’t be devoured. Resist him. 

2.     The Power of Sin
John 8:34 Jesus answered them, “Truly, truly, I say to you, everyone who practices sin is a slave to sin."

Sin is enslaving. I knew this to be true from my own life before I became a Christian. The sin cycle didn’t just end when I got saved either. It is not a fairy tale ending the day we accept Christ. In fact, it is the beginning a war between our flesh and the Spirit inside of us. Yet, I didn’t realize the power of sin until I saw it had taken over my husband’s life. Rather than point fingers at him, I clearly saw the mirror Justin's sin placed in plain view to reveal my own transgressions. The night of my 33rd birthday, God threw me on my face grieving over sins I had failed to confess. God revealed to me, through Justin’s sin, that I was no better than Justin. He clearly showed me in scripture as I sobbed and prayed that I was nothing without Him. Every sin I felt had been committed against me I had committed myself. Aren’t we the unfaithful wife and God the ever-faithful husband? Yes. If you think God's not talking about you in Hosea then your eyes are blind to truth. God made me see my sins, no matter how small or big in the world's eyes, are sins nonetheless. He continued to solidify this truth in my heart over the coming weeks. Here’s the good news Jesus gives:

35 The slave does not remain in the house forever; the son remains forever. 36 So if the Son sets you free, you will be free indeed.

We can be set free from sin “if the Son sets you free.” Praise the Lord! He sets us free from our sin nature! I realized that this is a continual process in my earthly life. It does not end with some half-hearted sinner’s prayer. It begins with a repentant heart that trusts in the One who can make things right. I am a Christian and a sinner simultaneously; therefore, I need Jesus constantly to set me free.

3.     The Power of Secret Prayer
Matthew 6:5 And when you pray, you must not be like the hypocrites. For they love to stand and pray in the synagogues and at the street corners, that they may be seen by others. Truly, I say to you, they have received their reward. 6 But when you pray, go into your room and shut the door and pray to your Father who is in secret. And your Father who sees in secret will reward you.

The Pharisees loved to pray in public to appear godly. How often are we like them? We play the part in public, but in private we fail in our Christian walk miserably. When I faced the hard truths in November 2011, I began a life of secret prayer like I never had before. There were many nights I didn’t sleep but stayed in my closet on my face in prayer. Two of the prayers I prayed over and over were: “Lord, let me love my husband like You love him” and “Break my husband’s heart, Lord. Break him until he is nothing and then fill him with You.” God directly answered my secret prayers. (I know there were others praying in secret during this time because they have now revealed it to me. Many were praying the same prayers I was for myself and for Justin. Now, that’s the power of prayer!) My marriage has been restored to a new and better than ever relationship. I love Justin more now than I ever have, more than I ever thought possible because God was and is faithful to me. He answered when I called. Justin repented, and the Lord is teaching and molding him into the godly leader He wants. I see the Holy Spirit working in Justin's life like never before, and he isn’t even in a formal ministry position. He is, however, a minister. He’s a minister to my children and me. I hope this testimony encourages you to realize that secret prayer is important. Go in your closet and pray for what’s tearing you down. Pray over scripture. I prayed from Psalms many times when I couldn’t find the words myself. Just pray!

4.     The Power of the Spirit
Romans 8:26 Likewise the Spirit helps us in our weakness. For we do not know what to pray for as we ought, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with groanings too deep for words.

Paul’s words comforted me in a new way during this difficult time. I didn’t sleep much for three weeks after my 33rd birthday. There were many nights that I couldn’t find the words and my eyes were swollen from crying, so reading the Bible was not always an option, yet I never felt God abandoned me. The Spirit constantly reminded me in my heart that I was not alone. God held me in His hands like a crying child. It was beautiful. My hurt became a connection to God that I hadn’t experienced before. Had I suffered before? Absolutely. Going though infertility with Justin was terrible. What was different now though? I had learned from that trial how God is so loving and faithful. He never left my side during those dark days even when I screamed at him for hours or ignored him for months. I was able to look back on that experience and know that I was not alone. I could also look back and know what not to do. I saw the Holy Spirit working in my life the entire time. Even though my husband failed me, God did not. As a result, when I wasn’t secretly praying, the Spirit was interceding for me. Through my weaknesses, He was and is made strong. His truth was and is revealed through the Spirit's intercessions. 

In November 2008, I turned 30 years old. I was pregnant with my daughter, my oldest child, and gave birth a little over a month later. My life has been a whirlwind ever since in many good and bad ways. My age reminds me that when Jesus turned 30, he began his earthly ministry. Then, he was crucified at age 33. I was crucified at age 33 as well. I have experienced suffering now like I never had before, and I praise God for it. My sufferings have only brought me closer to Christ. Nevertheless, my sufferings do not compare to His. His make me thankful for this gift of life. His make me thankful for the blessings of my wonderful husband and my three precious children. And His sufferings keep me focused on His truth and faithfulness. Suffering is good.

Wednesday, November 7, 2012

This and That


This reminds us to honor our president, whether we agree with him or not.

Another interesting post-election read is that.

Monday, November 5, 2012

Obey!


As a mother of three, I constantly say the command, "Obey!" Some days, teaching my kids to obey seems like trying to see through thick fog. God reminds me in those moments I am the same--the child who doesn't listen. I am the child who doesn't obey. Obedience is hard to do.

The good news is that God gives me the power to obey. The free gift of grace in my life leads me to do what He wishes much more than I would on my own. More good news: He also gives me mercy when I don't obey. Often times, I fail in my flesh, and He's right there guiding me through the foggy mess I've created.

I'm so thankful I see clearly the gift of my obedient spirit and His mercy for my disobedient flesh. Aren't you?






Sunday, November 4, 2012

Heel and Heal


Even my close friend in whom I trusted,
    who ate my bread, has lifted his heel against me.
Psalm 41:9, ESV

A friend loves at all times.
Proverbs 17:17a, ESV

When a close friend betrayed me, I lost hope in friendship. Being used made me feel foolish for trusting someone with personal details about my life. God, in His grace, revealed the truth to me: Even though a false friend bruised me with her heel, genuine friends could heal me with love. God restored my faith in friendship through the most fitting avenue--Christian friends.
  • I had a friend who dropped everything to answer the phone when I called.
  • The same friend listened no matter how long I needed to talk. 
  • One friend supported all of my decisions when hardly anyone else would. 
  • I have another friend who drove across town to comfort me at the drop of a hat. 
  • Yet another dear soul flew across the country to sit with me in my pain and loneliness. 
  • There's a friend who volunteered to care for my kids when Justin and I needed lots of help.  
  • Most graciously, God gave me two friends who empathized with me in my pain because their own trials mirrored mine.
No matter how far away or busy, these friends tirelessly sought to be near in my time of need. All of these friends prayed with me or for me often. God revealed through my own prayers that while one heel friend betrayed me, several heal friends selflessly gave when I often had nothing to give in return. God used the latter to restore my faith in friendship, and I will be forever grateful to them--and Him. 

I love my friends, the many heal ones and, especially, the heel friend. Without the betrayal, I could have missed the many lessons God had for me. I pray God's continued grace, mercy, and blessings in all of their lives.