Starting on my Bible page for today
Wednesday, January 31, 2018
WOYWW: God’s Mercy
Starting on my Bible page for today
Tuesday, January 30, 2018
Fear is Useless
Monday, January 29, 2018
Touching Lives
Sunday, January 28, 2018
Fullness of Joy
Saturday, January 27, 2018
God, Do You Not Care?
Friday, January 26, 2018
Who are You, Sir?
Stir into Flame
Wednesday, January 24, 2018
WOYWW: Planting Seeds
Sketchbook Project, a crowd funded sketchbook museum.
“A farmer went out to plant some seed...other seed fell on fertile soil and produced a crop that was 30, 60, and even a hundred times as much as planted.” Mark 4:3-8
Who is the farmer planting seeds in Jesus’ parable? Jesus explains to His disciples that the farmer is whoever brings His message to others. It is you and me. We who have been entrusted with the good news should be ready to “throw” the good seeds far and wide, generously and indiscriminately, using any means at our disposal. Some seeds may fall on deaf ears, and some may be received enthusiastically at first. Many people are too busy or too filled with anxiety to listen, but there are some we reach at just the right time.
I listen to the Youtube recordings of Ravi Zacharias a lot. It is fascinating how he makes God’s message riveting and I have no doubt many have been convinced to investigate Christianity because of him and his ministry. But when Ravi was 17 years old, he was the one in need of the Word. It was planted in his parched heart by John Tiebe, a Youth for Christ Director who came to visit him in the hospital after he had committed suicide. Tiebe left a Bible opened to John 14:9, “Because I live, you too will live.” Ravi accepted that word and it produced a hundred fold harvest.
When John Tiebe died, Ravi called his daughter. The daughter told Ravi that before her father passed away, he had been listening to Ravi’s talks for weeks. I can imagine how happy, how gratified he felt to see a concrete reward for his life’s work.
We may not see so dramatic a conversion from our planting of seeds, but we need to know there is a very compelling reason to continue to sow with conviction. The enemy is planting seeds too. He is not stingy with his poisonous, deadly seeds. We can see how he works faster and faster, how he deceives more and more gullible people into believing their own lies.
Lord, here I am, use me. Teach me to be a sower of Your good seed.
Small Wonders, Testimony Tuesday, Titus 2 Tuesdays,
Count Your Blessings, Word Art Wednesday, Wildly Original
Tuesday, January 23, 2018
Dancing with Abandon
Monday, January 22, 2018
The Enemy at the Door
Sunday, January 21, 2018
Follow Me
Saturday, January 20, 2018
Out of His Mind
Friday, January 19, 2018
A Serious Thing
Thursday, January 18, 2018
My Tears in Your Vial
Wednesday, January 17, 2018
WOYWW: The Battle
Tuesday, January 16, 2018
Into Our Heart
Monday, January 15, 2018
Obedience
Sunday, January 14, 2018
What are You looking for?
Saturday, January 13, 2018
Follow Him
Friday, January 12, 2018
In My Heart
Thursday, January 11, 2018
Make Me Clean
“If you are willing, you can make me clean.” Mark 1:40
A leper approached Jesus, knelt down and begged, “If You are willing, You can make me clean.”
Jesus then touched him and said, “I am willing. Be clean!” Immediately the leper was healed. Does anyone know why one person gets healed and another doesn’t? When my mom was diagnosed with tongue cancer, we prayed, confessed healing scriptures, brought her to priests with the charismatic gift of healing, went on a pilgrimage to Lourdes and Padre Pio’s San Giovanni Rotondo. 5 years after the diagnosis, the Father chose to take her home. I am remembering my mom today because tomorrow would have been her 83rd birthday. She left us almost 3 years ago.
God could have healed her, but by the time it was clear He wanted her home, he healed ME of my fear of death, specifically my mom’s death. I thought I would be devastated. My mom was my best friend and there was hardly a day we did not talk. We went to daily mass together in the mornings and we would dawdle before going home telling stories and talking about anything under the sun. Amazingly, the day God took her last breath, I had real joy in my heart. God gave me the gift of knowing mommy was going to a place He designed for us. She would not be in any pain or suffering anymore. No more crying only an indescribable peace, joy and love. Of course I wanted that for my mom! And I am sure we want that for ourselves as well!
For now Lord, make us clean of sin, unforgiveness, resentment, anything that separates us from You. And when the time comes, accompany us to our real home where we are awaited by our loved ones who have gone on before us.