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Hungry

// August 18th, 2009 // 3 Comments » // Faith

Saturday I was feeling led to fast and as I read my small group book from back home, I was challenged by it to start memorizing scripture. That has always sounded like a good idea but I’ve never actually gotten around to doing it. But as I fasted I decided today was a good day to start. The obvious verse to start with was Man does live on bread alone but on every word that comes from the mouth of God.

As I looked up and meditated on this verse I found out that it was Deuteronomy 8:3. It appears again in Matthew 4:4. The second is a reference to the first. After 40 days fasting in the desert, Satan tempted Jesus to turn stones into bread. Jesus quoted Deuteronomy 8:3 back to him. Hmmm, Jesus memorized scripture too and used it as a defense against Satan, cool. I was encouraged that the verse I was starting with was the first verse He used in his defense and that there was power in it.

Most of us eat at least three times every day. Some more, some less. If you were an athlete like me you may have eaten 5 or 6 times a day. As Americans in particular, we indulge in food, we delight in food and we crave food. We eat and eat and eat. When we don’t eat, it pains us. We become different people. We become irritable and grumpy. Our bodies cry out, “Feed me!”

We need God’s word more than that. But how often do we crave it? How often do we delight in it? How often do we indulge? What was the last time you had 3 solid meals of the Word in a day much less 5 or 6? The last time you snuck a snack in between meals? Or maybe had a little Word for desert? Have you become grumpy and irritable lately because you are starving for the word? This one the answer may be yes but you don’t realize it. God word’s changes us and makes us more like him. If we aren’t moving towards God, we are moving away from him. So if you aren’t getting a steady diet…

I guess all that is left to say is FEED ME!

I’m going to try to do at least one every week. So hold me accountable.

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Beautiful Math

// August 16th, 2009 // No Comments » // Faith

NicoleThis morning I asked my little sister Nicole how she was doing. She told me that everything in her life is bad right now. Oh, the problems of a 12 year old girl. She said the only good thing in her life is that she is Christian. Then she did some simple math for me and told me there are 14 or 15 bad things in her life and only that one good thing. In her mind and in every classroom in the world 15 > 1, but luckily that isn’t the equation. Each of those things has a different value and it so just happens that the one good thing in her life outweighs all the bad things. Christ is sufficient. If we have him and nothing else, it doesn’t matter how many things you stack up on the negative side. He comes out ahead and it isn’t close. Now I just need to explain that a 12 year old girl in Spanish.

Father, thank you for being all we need. Thank you for your grace being enough. Thank you that we are dead to the world all the other things good and bad that we can put on that list. Thank you that we live by faith. Thank you that we live by the Spirit. Thank you for being more than we deserve.

Amen

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Will you or won’t you?

// August 2nd, 2009 // 3 Comments » // Faith, Life

Something I’ve always been curious about is whether God calls us in a direction he knows we don’t want to go just to see if we will do it. It isn’t necessarily that there is a purpose or something for us to do in that direction, he just wants to know if we will go. Once we show we are willing, he can send us where he really wants which might be right back where we started. Are there any stories like this in the Bible? Can’t think of any off the top of my head.

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My Home Away From Home

// July 29th, 2009 // 4 Comments » // Barahona, Faith, Life

From Sunday July 26:

For whatever reason I feel more at home at a little church in Barahona than I feel anywhere else in the world. God is more real to me there than anywhere else. I feel his presence. I get goose bumps.  Tears form in my eyes. I tremble and feel the presence of the Holy Spirit move around me in a way that I don’t feel anywhere else. As I sit here and write this, I couldn’t even tell you what the name of the church is. I can guarantee you that they don’t have a sermon podcast. They don’t simulcast their service to multiple sites. You can’t watch their service live online.

Worship (they call it adoracion here) at this little church in Barahona is one of my favorite memories from my trip last November, maybe one of my favorite memories ever. I didn’t think I was going there this morning. I thought I was going to the same church I had gone the night before with mi hermana. Mi abuelo picked me up this morning and we went in a different direction than I expected. We pulled onto a familiar street and past a familiar park. “La iglesia de Julio”?” I asked him. “Si.” I smiled. I had been hoping…

I had forgotten how amazing an experience it had been for me in November. Maybe because it doesn’t completely make sense to me that at this little church in Barahona  I feel so alive. My mind had toned it down to something I could comprehend and rationalize. I forgot how in a completely different language the worship moved me. I forgot how I connected with the band after the service and told them that when they play, “Puedo sentir la gloria y la presencia.” My toned down expectations were blown out the water this morning as I heard the familiar verse. “Tu eres mi respira.” From there I was overwhelmed…

In every nation, in every language, He is God and I will worship him.

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My Prayer

// July 14th, 2009 // 3 Comments » // Faith

Father, I pray that you overflow in me but even if I’m not full, I pray that you pour out of the cracks of this broken vessel into the lives of those around me.

Amen

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