Does God Sleep?

That’s a question that children sometimes ask. Does He get tired? Maybe He sleeps with one eye open and the other closed.

Unlike humans, God does not sleep nor does He get tired. He is always alert and ready for anything that is happening in His universe. That’s why we can call on Him at all hours of the day or night.

Psalm 121 has some very comforting words:

“I lift up my eyes to the mountains—where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth.

He will not let your foot slip—He who watches over you will not slumber;
indeed, He who watches over Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.

The Lord watches over you – the Lord is your shade at your right hand;
the sun will not harm you by day, nor the moon by night.

The Lord will keep you from all harm —He will watch over your life;
The Lord will watch over your coming and going both now and forevermore.”

What a fantastic promise! If only more humans took care of each other in this way. Looking out for one another so no harm would happen to others in words, thoughts or actions would certainly make this world a lot happier and safer to live in.

 

 

 

 

 

De-Sin

While listening to a recent sermon my Pastor gave, he used a word that I had never heard before: de-sin. The dictionary has no meaning for this word so it’s one that was made up but my imagination was piqued by the results of what it could mean.

How simple life would be if we could go into a chamber and be “de-sinned.” All of our weaknesses, our tendencies toward things wrong, our grumpiness, anger, jealousy, bitterness, revenge, laziness — all wiped out by simply walking into a “de-sin” chamber.

The problem with this scenario is that we’d have to walk into the chamber several times a day. Selfishness would be the primary reason that would take us back time and time again. In this consumer age it appears that it’s supposed to be all about me. But in the spiritual life it’s not about me at all but about Jesus, the Father and the Holy Spirit.

I know very few people who, before every thought or action, asks the question “Will this glorify God or me?” Our tendency is to act and think later. But days of asking this question should make it habit-forming as smoking a cigarette would be natural to someone who smoked.

Habits and life tendencies are hard to break. A “de-sin chamber” sounds good to me but since it doesn’t exist I have to rely on the best thing out there which is the Holy Spirit. He’s the best de-sin chamber I know who has fruits such as love, joy, peace, forbearance, kindness, goodness, faithfulness,  gentleness and self-control. (Galatians 5:22-23)

“Those who live according to the flesh have their minds set on what the flesh desires; but those who live in accordance with the Spirit have their minds set on what the Spirit desires. The mind governed by the flesh is death, but the mind governed by the Spirit is life and peace.” Romans 8:5, 6

I prefer that life and peace. Come Spirit come!

 

Serving Others

For who is greater, he who sits at the table, or he who serves? Is it not he who sits at the table? Yet I am among you as the One who serves.  Luke 22:27

The Bible is filled with thoughts on service or serving others that are quite different from what we experience in every day life.  We tend to think of servants as being “low” on the list of jobs that people want to have.

And yet, it amazes me how Christ says He came to serve us. The Creator who didn’t need hands to create this earth came down and chose to serve. I shake my head when I think about it. Some say He was a great teacher and He was. Some say He was a great healer and He was. Some say He was a great friend and He was that too.

But He was also a great Servant — a seldom seen trait in our leaders and “ordinary” people these days. We see cheating, lying, deception, bribery — but service? A rare trait indeed.

Jesus said: But he who is greatest among you shall be your servant.  Matthew 23:11

It’s hard to follow in the footsteps of Christ who came to show us how to do “it.”

Especially hard is serving someone who is ungrateful, wouldn’t you say? Yet many of us are just that — ungrateful. And still He came to serve us.

It requires a certain kind of love to be able to serve as Jesus did and only He can put that kind of love in our hearts. I want it! And the best part is that He is willing to give it to me — it’s mine, and yours, just for the asking.

 

It’s Not You It’s Me

The phrase “it’s not you, it’s me” is used a LOT by people who are going to end a relationship with another person. In this type of relationship, the meaning is ambiguous and frustrates the “you” person. It basically means “I don’t want to have a discussion about my feelings or what I feel caused our relationship to fall apart.” It leaves the “you” person feeling helpless as there is nothing they can do or say as they don’t know what the problem is.

That’s the human to human side of it. And as some would unfortunately say … it is what it is.

Today, while driving home, I was thinking about the many times that I say or do something wrong and how my actions reflect poorly on the relationship I have with God.

Lifting my head to speak with Him, I audibly said “It’s not you, it’s me.” It struck me how ironic this phrase was in this instance. Everything I do has an influence for good or bad — whether they are thoughts or actions as thoughts lead to actions. And it’s never something that God did wrong but rather my reaction or lack of reaction to something.

Yet God doesn’t change. My reactions, like a spring season, fluctuate — warm and sunny or drenching with rain. But God is constant.

Yet God doesn’t sever relationships with His people but He does allow them to sever their relationship with Him. And whether they choose to walk away because of lack of interest, lack of familiarity, lack of … well, you name it. He allows them to walk away.

But from God’s lips we will never hear the words “It’s not you, it’s me” because He will never desert anyone who chooses to be safe under His care.

“Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid or terrified because of them, for the Lord your God goes with you; He will never leave you nor forsake you.” Deuteronomy 31:6

 

Asking Why

When asking “why” to God, He sometimes throws questions right back at us …

“Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation?
Tell me, if you understand.
Who marked off its dimensions? Surely you know!
Who stretched a measuring line across it?

 On what were its footings set,
or who laid its cornerstone —
while the morning stars sang together
and all the angels shouted for joy?”  Job 38:4-7

Some of the deep questions God asks really have no answers — at least not on this earth. Yet we ask “why” of so many things but especially when things go wrong. In the book of Job, Job thinks he knows the answers but in reality he has no clue. Sometimes things happen and we fail to see any good in it because we have tunnel vision.

“Can you bind the chains of the Pleiades?
Can you loosen Orion’s belt?
Can you bring forth the constellations in their seasons
or lead out the bear with its cubs?

Do you know the laws of the heavens?
Can you set up God’s dominion over the earth?

Can you raise your voice to the clouds
and cover yourself with a flood of water?
Do you send the lightning bolts on their way?
Do they report to you, ‘Here we are’?

Who gives the ibis wisdom
or gives the rooster understanding?
Who has the wisdom to count the clouds?
Who can tip over the water jars of the heavens
when the dust becomes hard
and the clods of earth stick together?”  Job 38:31-38

Yeah. Sometimes it just doesn’t pay to ask “why” but accept what is and keep on living.

The Popcorn Dilemma

It’s pretty weird to have a popcorn dilemma but that’s exactly what I was having. Perhaps my brain wasn’t working as well as it should but I just couldn’t figure out what was going on and was ready to call or email the Jolly Time company for help.

And so it was around the noontime hour that I again placed an individual sized bag of Jolly Time popcorn in the microwave with the same results — a burned bag, burnt popcorn and lots of unpopped kernels.

Burnt Popcorn
Burnt Jolly Time Bag
Unpopped Kernels of Popcorn

It wouldn’t have been so irritating to me except that I had made this my routine lunch — popcorn, a few nuts and a fruit drink. Well, okay — I can already see the irony in all this — nutty and fruity.  (laughing)

I thought perhaps the problem was popping the kernels too long so I used varying times all to no avail. Having gone through a couple of boxes of popcorn now, I decided to wait a day or two to allow myself time to become less irritated.

By the second day I noticed the problem. Could it be?

Microwave Metal Rack

One of the unusual things I noticed when we moved into our house a year ago was that there was a metal rack in the microwave. Normally metal is not supposed to be used in a microwave but this one is specially made for this purpose. I had been setting my popcorn bag directly on the metal rack which was burning the bag, making a hole and thus burning the popcorn. The solution? Placing a small plate under the bag.

Unbelievable! After all the consternation the solution turned out to be quite simple.

Trivial? Not really. We all have little things in life that irritate us and sometimes we just need to put them off to the side, give ourselves “a moment,” and then return to (hopefully) see things in a new light.

I believe God allows us to hit our head on the post a few times before tapping us on the shoulder and saying “How about taking a break?” Miraculously a lot of solutions appear and the small and simple things in life resolve themselves in a more gentle manner.

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Trust

Sometimes I feel I don’t have enough trust in what God can do for me and for those around me. Even with the celebration of Easter tomorrow by millions of Christians, the sense of trust in a Creator that is invisible (at least as we view visibility) seems absurd. And yet, we have so much creation, not including prophecies that have come true, around us that give us reason to believe and trust.

The story of a man named Elijah came to mind today as I read an article about him written by someone else. The story goes as follows:

“Then the word of the LORD came to Elijah: “Leave here, turn eastward and hide in the Kerith Ravine, east of the Jordan. You will drink from the brook, and I have directed the ravens to supply you with food there.”

Let’s stop right here. First, if I were to hear a voice telling me to go somewhere, drink from a brook and then wait for ravens to feed me, I would think I’d gone mad. But such is the life of a believer as even stranger things have happened. Continuing with the story:

“So he did what the LORD had told him. He went to the Kerith Ravine, east of the Jordan, and stayed there.The ravens brought him bread and meat in the morning and bread and meat in the evening, and he drank from the brook.”

This story tells me that what the LORD promised He would do He actually did. But Elijah had to do what the LORD had asked him to do or else the result would not have been the same.

There have been many times in my life when I have experienced events in my life that were similar to Elijah’s. Times when impossibilities became possibilities. Times when I was told to step out in faith — what some would call blind faith — and do things that I thought were incredulously stupid.

I mean, really, would you wait around for ravens to feed you? Most people would say no and scrounge around for something to eat on their own. Trust though tells me the answer should be yes. Yet sometimes all we have is a very thin string to hang onto and it has to be enough.

The craziness of living as a Christian means that we learn to expect the unexpected, behave opposite of what our brains say is “normal,” think outside the box — wait, there is no box. (laughing)

But it doesn’t mean that trust in God always comes easy. When He says to “turn the other cheek” we think retaliation. When He says to “forgive” we think ignore. When He says “go” we think it best and more comfortable to stay. Nope, not easy walking this Christian life and yet I would have no other. I would rather have the slap on the face ….

After all, if Jesus could hang on a cross with a crown of thorns on His head while being mocked for me, this is a piece of cake.

“They stripped Him and put a scarlet robe on Him, and then twisted together a crown of thorns and set it on His head. They put a staff in His right hand. Then they knelt in front of Him and mocked Him. “Hail, king of the Jews!” they said. They spit on Him and took the staff and struck Him on the head again and again. After they had mocked Him, they took off the robe and put His own clothes on him. Then they led him away to crucify Him.” Matthew 27:28-31

 

Gentleness

Recently, I heard a preacher, Colin Smith, re-tell a story that he had heard many years ago.

There was a Pastor who had a deacon in his congregation who had become rather difficult to be around and became a burden to the leadership of the church.

A short time later, the deacon passed away. An autopsy was performed and a large tumor was found in his brain. Because of the size of the tumor, the coroner was able to determine when it had started to grow and it was around the same time that the man’s personality had changed. The Pastor said “If I had known one fact more, it would have changed my whole relationship with this man.”

A lot of times, we don’t know what is happening in people’s lives. Health changes, divorce, job loss, financial problems — the list goes on and on as to what can affect people’s lives and cause them to behave differently than what we are used to.

Colin Smith continued saying how we must be gentle with people. And it’s true. It is easier to lash out than to refrain from saying or doing something.

May the Holy Spirit help me to live exuding gentleness.

“Spirituality must never be used as a kind of cloak or cover for shoddy attitudes towards other people.” Colin Smith 

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Fog

With 2 beautiful record-setting warm days in Minnesota, today I woke to a downpour of rain, darkness and fog. A true reflection of life.

Driving through the fog I could hardly see 15 feet in front of me. I prayed that no deer were out this early although this is their usual morning feeding time. With a mist of rain gently splattering on the windshield, I couldn’t help but think about the realities of life.

One minute, the sun is out. People are walking, biking, talking and enjoying life. Everything seems right. But the realities are that most of the time things aren’t right and the sun only causes a false sense of security.

Betrayed by the sun, clouds hovering above pummel their incessant drops of wet tears that don’t cease. Splattering on one’s life, they bring the fog of blindness to one’s heart leaving one with only themselves in focus.

Minnesota Fog

What is this about? One day things appeared as it should, or at least the way I thought. Everything clear, bright and bringing with it an energy of life that could overtake the largest obstacle. The next day, realizations arise that cause the heart to recoil as darkness sets in.

Alone. I am alone. The people around me who I had thought comprised part of my being have chipped themselves away. The saying “I came into this world alone and I will leave it alone” comes to mind.

I try to shake the feeling of meaninglessness that so suddenly has appeared on my doorstop. “You’re not welcome here,” I say to him. But as he did to Solomon of old , he continues to stand at the door seeking entrance into a heart that is overwhelmed by fog. Not being able to see 15 feet ahead, meaninglessness offers me his hand. “No, I don’t want you,” I say.

And as he stands there at the door believing that he’ll gain entrance simply because I sit in darkness on the other side, I wonder if this is why people choose to live their lives away from others.

Disappointment, grief, sadness — none of these will keep meaninglessness away. And yet, he will not receive an invitation to enter my heart. He has no place here and is not welcome. He’s come close enough for me to smell his lurid breath and to see his beady little eyes trying to peer into my soul. But no door will be open for him here.

The minute I make up my mind that I can only trust myself and not sunshine, people or events in life, disappointment starts to ebb. But it is not entirely gone. Always on the fringes and working with meaninglessness as its best friend, entrance to my heart has to be guarded.

And when the darkness, the pellets of rain and the fog encompass and blind me, I lift up my eyes to the only One I know I can trust. I’ve been shown reality and it knocked me to the ground. But I am standing again – shaking but standing nonetheless. Thank you Father, Jesus and Holy Spirit for pulling me out of this fog-encased time in my life.

 

 

 

 

 

Communion

My new church (I’ll officially be a member next week) practices communion once a quarter. This past Saturday was the first one of the year.

The service was very nice as everything (sermon, songs, Scripture reading) pointed to the reason why we practice communion — to remember the sacrifice Christ made for me and the relationship I am privileged to enjoy with Him.

The music was uplifting and brought tears to my eyes. One song especially comes to mind — it’s called “How Beautiful.” A few years back, I had sung a solo of this song at my old church in Seattle. As the deacons served us the “bread and grape juice,” the chorister led us in singing the song. The lyrics are below.

How beautiful the hands that served
The wine and the bread and the sons of the earth
How beautiful the feet that walked
The long dusty roads and the hill to the cross

How beautiful, how beautiful
How beautiful is the body of Christ

How beautiful the heart that bled
That took all my sin and bore it instead
How beautiful the tender eyes
That chose to forgive and never despise

How beautiful, how beautiful
How beautiful is the body of Christ

And as He laid down His life
We offer this sacrifice
That we will live just as he died
Willing to pay the price
Willing to pay the price

How beautiful the radiant bride
Who waits for her groom with His light in her eyes
How beautiful when humble hearts give
The fruit of pure lives so that others may live

How beautiful, how beautiful
How beautiful is the body of Christ

How beautiful the feet that bring
The sound of good news and the love of the King
How beautiful the hands that serve
The wine and the bread and the sons of the earth

How beautiful, how beautiful
How beautiful is the body of Christ

It is hard for me to live an unselfish life. The society I grew up in and that still exists only seems to care about themselves. Occasionally, a person comes along who has the heart of serving others but sadly, it is rare. I can’t say that I don’t struggle with this myself. With everything that the world bombards me with it is hard to stay focused.

The thought that Christ can live “in” me gives me reason to pause and rejoice. If it weren’t for that, my selfishness would rear it’s ugly head every second of the day. I look to Him and my prayer is to reflect Him. Is there really anything wrong in wanting to be like Someone so perfect?

I in them and you in me—so that they may be brought to complete unity. Then the world will know that you sent me and have loved them even as you have loved me. John 17:23