I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus. Philippians 3:14
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Arithmetic
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
If you spend ....
If you spend your own money on yourself, you care how much you spend and how well you spend it. If you spend your own money on someone else, you care how much you spend, but you don't care how well it is spent. If you spend someone else's money on yourself, you don't care how much you spend, but you do care how well it is spent. And finally, if you spend someone else's money on someone else, you don't care how much you spend, and you don't care how well it is spent. That is government. - Milton Friedman
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
And the winner is ...
Saturday night I was officially introduced to Starbucks. I know. I am probably the last person on earth to try this over-priced, but very popular coffee. I was content
Gratitude is the heart's memory
444. scripture that comforts
445. dear friends that held my hand today
446. my family
Remembering Jonathan
And so today I am reminded as he slipped away from this place, this world, leaving so many brokenhearted, that one day I will depart from this world. And reminded also that God's Kingdom is not of this world. To leave this place means eternal joy, abundant joy. Matthew 16:24 says For whoever wants to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for me will find it.”
Philip Yancey writes, "View death not as the disease that permanently spoils life, but rather as the only cure to the disease of life. For sin has permanently stained all life, and only through death --- Christ’s death and our own – can we realize a cured, sinless state.”
Monday, February 16, 2009
Rejoice always ...
This past weekend was filled with many different experiences. There was the excitement of cheering for state-qualifying swimmers. Then there was the fun of just hanging out with my family. We did minimal shopping, visiting Target, Old Navy, Marshall's, and TJ Maxx, and did lots of window-shopping at Perimeter Mall. One hangout we frequented was STARBUCKS. On Saturday night, we were there for two hours talking, laughing, even crying long after the coffee was gone. A lot of different things were shared. Dreams. Joys. Fears. Hurt. Concerns. And Wisdom. At one point I announced that I often feel like running away from it all. The messy, the grimy, the confrontational part of life. That's when my 10-year old niece chimed in...
And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose. Romans 8:28
Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? shall tribulation, or distress, or persecution, or famine, or nakedness, or peril, or sword? Romans 8:35
Everything is necessary that he sends. Nothing can be necessary that he withholds.”- John Newton
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Gratitide List goes on and on...
No Greater Love
It is difficult to grasp the love our Heaveny Father has for me. Nothing can compare. I am amazed that He loves me and gave up His life for me. Me, "chief of all sinners." He died for me "Just As I Am," yet He had a sinless life.
Peter testified, "He committed no sin, nor was any deceit found in his mouth" (1 Peter 2:22). Even his enemies knew they could find no fault in him (Matthew 22:16)
"I find no guilt in him," Pilate said (John 19:6).
John Piper wrote, "... the life he gave for us was no ordinary life of human value—which would be great enough. It was a sinless life. A life of perfectly balanced joy and sorrow, tenderness and toughness, justice and mercy, grief and anger, speech and silence, prayer and action. This life, of all the lives that have ever lived, was the most valuable life. The most worthy of living, the least worthy of dying. This is the life he gave for you—that you might live."
I heard a story of a group of American prisoners of war during the Second World War, who were made to do hard labor in a prison camp. Each had a shovel and would dig all day, then come in and give an account of his tool in the evening. One evening 20 prisoners were lined up by the guard and the shovels were counted. The guard counted nineteen shovels and turned in rage on the 20 prisoners demanding to know which one did not bring his shovel back. No one responded. The guard took out his gun and said that he would shoot five men if the guilty prisoner did not step forward. After a moment of tense silence, a 19-year-old soldier—the age of my Griff—stepped forward with his head bowed down. The guard grabbed him, took him to the side and shot him in the head, and turned to warn the others that they better be more careful than he was. When he left, the men counted the shovels and there were 20. The guard had miscounted. And the boy had given his life for his friends.
Can you imagine the emotions that must have filled their hearts as they knelt down over his body? In the five or ten seconds of silence, the boy had weighed his whole future in the balance—a future wife, an education, a new truck, children, a career, fishing with his dad—and he chose death so that others might live.
Monday, February 9, 2009
Love
And not because of a sermon.
But because of the scripture being lived out.
Because of the love of Christ dwelling in him.
My Guy.
1 John 3:18 says: Dear children, let us not love with words or tongue but with actions and in truth.
John MacArthur writes, "Sacrificial love is undeserved, yet it goes to the furthest extremity, as exemplified in Christ. It says, “You don’t deserve anything, but I’ll give you everything. You don’t deserve anything, but I’ll die for you. You don’t even deserve My best, but I’ll give you My life.” And Paul is saying that we are to say to our wives, 'You may not deserve all those things, you may be a sinner, and you may not be all that you could be, but that is never the issue. I love you and commit myself to you, even if you are the least deserving. And I will give you everything I have---even to the point of dying for you.'”
Sunday, February 8, 2009
My Grand daughter
so walk ye in him:
Rooted and built up in him,
and established in the faith,
as ye have been taught,
abounding therein with thanksgiving.
Colossians 2:6-7
First she lay in my arms, looking into my face, immobile just taking in nourishment. That was short-lived. No longer content with that, she rolled over then sat up, wobbly at first, but she gained strength and balance quickly. Sitting was not enough and she learned to push with her feet and scoot on her belly retrieving what she wanted, whatever her eyes were fixed on. Each day her legs became stronger and she went from a belly-scoot to a full-fledged crawl. Determined, she is everywhere now, pulling up on furniture, getting stronger ever day. Before long she will take her first steps. She will tumble and she will fall down. After all, walking is just one step away from falling. But I am certain that she will keep at it until it becomes second nature.
My grand daughter, growing so fast. She fills my life with so much joy. Watching her grow is a lot like this journey, this walk, that I am on.
Author F. B. Meyer says, "We received Jesus into our hearts by faith. . . . In the same manner we must live always and everywhere, receiving from Him, by faith, grace upon grace, and allowing what He works in to work out in all manner of godliness, tenderness, and Christlikeness. This practice of looking to Jesus for grace in every circumstance of life tends to become more and more habitual."
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Children of the 60s - Remember Mr. Bungle?
Listen , my sons, to a father's instruction; pay attention and gain understanding. I give you sound learning, so do not forsake my teaching.
Proverbs 4:1-2
I lose my appetite everyday when I sit at the table with my students. Manners are non-existent! People, we are raising some "Mr. and Ms. Bungles!" That's right, from my experience in the classroom it seems manners are not a part of child-rearing any longer.I just may show this to the kids tomorrow! And ask their parents to watch it, too!
Watch it and laugh at the corniness of the 1960s, but note it wouldn't hurt for schools to get back to the basics! And for parent to be parents!
Black History Month
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
His Eye Is On The Sparrow
Why should I feel discouraged, why should the shadows come, Why should my heart be lonely, and long for heaven and home,When Jesus is my portion? My constant friend is He:
His eye is on the sparrow,
and I know He watches me;
His eye is on the sparrow,
and I know He watches me.
I sing because I’m happy,I sing because I’m free,For His eye is on the sparrow,And I know He watches me. “Let not your heart be troubled,” His tender word I hear,And resting on His goodness, I lose my doubts and fears;Though by the path He leadeth, but one step I may see;
His eye is on the sparrow,
and I know He watches me;
His eye is on the sparrow,
and I know He watches me.
His eye is on the sparrow,
and I know He watches me;
His eye is on the sparrow,
and I know He watches me.
Words by: Civilla D. Martin
Music by: Charles H. Gabriel
Forgiveness
- David F. Wells, The Courage to Be Protestant (Grand Rapids, Mi.: Eerdmans, 2008), 167.
Monday, February 2, 2009
Hmm...
- Timothy Keller, The Prodigal God
Add nothing
through Christ’s work and nothing else at all.
As soon as you add anything to it, you have lost it entirely.”
- Timothy Keller, Paul’s Letter to the Galatians: Living in Line with the Truth of the Gospel (Redeemer Presbyterian Church, 2003), 13.
Sunday, February 1, 2009
Nothing to Prove
- C. John Miller