Monthly Archives: September 2009

The Original, “Relationships, a Mess Worth Making”

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My Truth

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Scripture is God’s Speech

“Man was made to know good with his mind, to desire it with his affections once he knows it, and to cleave to it with his affections once he knows it, and to cleave to it with his will once he has felt its attraction.  Accordingly, God who is the supreme good, moves man not by direct action on the affections or will, but by addressing His speech to man’s mind, so bringing to bear on him the force of truth.  Scripture is God’s speech, given us in the form of human speech; so the preachers first task must be to teach the contents of the Bible, and the Christian’s first task must be to learn them.”

Dr. J.I. Packer

Sin and Temptation

Introduction


I’ve Got the Joy, Joy, Joy, Joy…

Glued to the couch again.  I guess since God couldn’t get me to sit still with a fever, sinus infection and stomachache He needed to pull my legs out from under me.  And literally, that is what this pinched nerve feels like!  Since many of my blogs of late seem to surround my health and my cat’s health (gosh I’m so interesting), let’s take a moment and recap the circumstances of this particular time.  There’s a message, I promise.  There’s always a message (hence the subtitle on the blog).

As is par for the course (the one I play on, anyway), fall began its full swing right at the same time as my first sinus infection.  That meant two classes; one with substantial homework. Two new ministry commitments; Christian Education and Women’s Ministry Leadership Team.  And three new community groups; one with a couple in pre-marital counseling, one with several fine, young, strong believers, and a women’s study equivalent to BSF.  This is in addition to the curriculum Bob and I are writing and keeping up with this blog.  Now you know what a stay-at-home-unemployed-decorator-wife does all day.

So I persevered through, not willing to let chills and a foggy brain stop me.  Heck, if I pulled up the blankie every time I didn’t feel good I would never get out of bed.  On a side note, one of the positives of never having felt quite right is that as I age new aches and pains are nothing new; and definitely nothing to slow me down.

With all of these fabulous opportunities in my path—which, by the way, I tried to avoid for the past several years—I have been praying for a ‘pure heart.’  You see, if you know me at all, or if you have been in a meeting with me, you know from experience that I am an opinionated and blunt loud-mouth (although I always start out quiet and demure).  I did not want to enter into these new situations showing my sins on my sleeve from the get-go.  ‘Give ‘um a few months to hate me,’ that’s what I say!  Still that verse from Psalm 51 has been ever present in my thinking.  As well, I have been working REALLY HARD to memorize James 1:1-4.  Memorization of scripture has not previously been one of my talents. Imagine my surprise when I found how these two passages connected.

Here is where I link a really painful pinched nerve on top of a reoccurring sinus infection to my sanctification.  Ready?

‘Count it all joy dear brothers, when you face trials of various kinds; for you know that this testing of your faith produces steadfastness. And let steadfastness have its full effect, so that you may be complete and perfect, lacking in nothing.’

After stepping out of my car last night and feeling a strange, tingly twinge this is what I began repeating.  At 10 pm.  And 12am. Then 1am.  And 2am.  Then again at 3am I felt it necessary to say it again.  Otherwise I would cry and my sinus-infected nose would stuff up and that would simply add to my misery.

Then at 4:30am (ok, that’s when I OD’d on Tylenol) after my last sporadic hour of sleep I woke thinking, ‘count it ALL joy…’

Later though, as I began my daily demotions, for some reason I was compelled to look further into Psalm 51 and looky what I found…

‘Create in me a pure heart, O God, and renew a steadfast spirit within me.’

There it is again; steadfast.  So if I am reading this correctly (and I AM taking a Systematic Theology class, so this is a test drive of my skills) trials produce steadfastness and my prayer for a pure heart includes a renewed steadfast spirit.

Could it be?  Would He do that?  Did God answer my prayer by providing me with a trial of pain?  Hmmmm.  Controversial.

Regardless of the reason for this current infirmity, I am rejoicing for family and friends who JUMPED at the opportunity to help me via prayer.  I thank God for that odd little feature at my chiropractor of just showing up.  And someday someone is going to have to explain them little acupuncture needles I am eternally grateful for; they work!  I have about 20% less pain tonight, I don’t have this immediate need to crawl out of my skin and my sinuses are better.  But even if these prayer partners and improvements did not come to pass, my Savior still hung on a cross because I cannot keep my big mouth shut in meetings.  Joy Joy Joy! (thank you Jesus)


Oh, Where is Our Faith?

“A faith that does not influence a man’s practice is not worthy of the name.  There are only two classes in the church of Christ—those who believe and those who do not.  The difference between the true Christian and the mere outward professor lies in just one word; faith.  The mere outward professor has none.  The true Christian believes, and therefore lives as he does; the mere professor does not believe, and therefore is what he is.  Oh, where is our faith?  Let us not be faithless, but believing.”

JC Ryle

Holiness


Sneaking Sins

“We see in Scripture the power of violent sin upon numerous believers.  These were not little people, but giants of the faith –men like Noah, Lot, David, Hezekiah, and others who were eminent in their walk with God. These were not people who fell into sin at the beginning of their walk with God, when they could have been excused as novices.  Instead, they fell after long experience in the ways of the grace of God.  Noah long walked with God before sin surprised him (Gen 9).  Righteous Lot appears only to have defiled himself toward the end of his life.  David richly experienced the grace of God in close, spiritual communion before sin cast him down.  The same may be said of Hezekiah.

If sin cast down such experienced men of God, what about us?”

John Owen, edited by James M. Houston

Sin and Temptation The Challenges of Personal Godliness


My Opinion…

“It is precisely this. If you and your opinions about God are informed only by nature you will hold to nothing certain or solid or clear-cut. You vainly and foolishly worship an unknown God and bring torments upon yourself and all who hear you when you corrupt pure religion by granting to each man the madness of his own opinion. Such will only serve to seperate men from God, to make him more obscure to us.”

John Calvin as quoted by Douglas Bonds
The Betrayal

“Know therefore today, and lay it to your heart, that the Lord is God in heaven above and on the earth beneath; there is no other.”

Deuteronomy 4:39


End Times ~ the REAL story, the REAL solution

One of my cherished friends here in Charlotte has a marvelous ministry to the elderly.  She happened upon it by way of a dear, old neighbor that now resides at a nursing home.  Every week my friend painstakingly prepares a Bible Study lesson, which she then shares with this neighbor and several of her companions.  Each time my friend enters the facility she is unaware who will attend the study; a nursing home is a rather transient place.

Recently she told me she ordered a couple books to help better counsel these precious, battered souls.  Since I am interested in counseling of late, I requested she enlighten me as to the specifics of counseling the elderly.  Here are some of her profound observations….

“In my experience so far, there are a lot of special counseling needs for the elderly.

First, they are usually without any live pastoral care.  If anyone at all from their church comes to see them, it is usually a kind-hearted volunteer with no counseling training and no previous relationship with the elderly person.  They are thinking about eternity, and need some solid answers right away.  That generation looks to Pastors as the real authority figures.  They are afraid of suffering and dying.  People all around them are constantly “disappearing” suddenly, and so there is a lot of denial in order to face each day and the realization of their own impending death.  It reminds me of the Eloi in The Time Machine.

Their bodies are decaying and painful, which makes them extremely cranky and self-centered.  There is a lot of personnel turnover (particularly the night shifts), and so they are always on edge about them not knowing their needs, or making mistakes (which happens all the time).  They are ashamed of their skinny, wrinkly, scaley, scabby, smelly, disgusting bodies, and are constantly subjected to humiliating interventions (being showered by an aide who could care less, being caught on the toilet by a repairman who did not knock, having to ask an aide to clean up the diarrhea on their floor and furniture that couldn’t be held in for the long slow trip t o the bathroom with a walker, having to ask someone to give them some more Depends, etc.).

I think that counseling would resemble more of what a POW would receive, rather than what you might think an elderly person would need.  Most of all, there is the fear of having to depend on other people for absolutely everything – everything – and knowing that you never know when you will be let down (and you will be let down).  They have outlived almost all of their friends, and the ones still alive can’t drive and can hardly get around in a wheelchair anyhow.

Many in that generation have a ‘criminal ignorance of the Bible’ (Mark Twain’s expression – I like it), and so hitting them with a bunch of Classic Comforting Verses is like throwing Nerf balls at them.  I am beginning to think of my ministry at assisted living as

1) Primarily emergency evangelism, to people who think they are already Christians because they ‘believe in Jesus’ (whatever that means) and who may not be on this earth the next day, and

2) Ministry of hope and encouragement to POW’s, with a kind of Red Cross package of emotional respite and distraction.”

Understand why I cherish her?  Anyway, yesterday I stared a chapter entitled “Assurance” in Holiness by JC Ryle.  I approached this chapter (with a sinful attitude- no surprise there) of, “yada, yada, yada, how important can this actually be to my pursuit of holiness?” Coincidentally, I had also listened to a podcast Tuesday night where the (English) author had mentioned this assurance factor, and stated that it is difficult to give a Scot a firm belief in assurance of salvation, where as he never met an American who did not think they were going to heaven.  Needless to say that caused my antenna to go up while I read the chapter.

What I read was truly profound.  I sent it off to my dear friend and a couple others who are dealing with an end-time ministry, and I include it here for your enlightenment.  I realize it is long, however the implications are imperative to comprehend.

PS  Happy 50th Birthday Bro…. Celebrating another year gifted to you from the Savior…

“Assurance (of salvation) is to be desired because of the present comfort and peace it affords.

Assurance goes far to set a child of God free from painful bondage and thus

ministers mightily to his comfort.  It enables him to feel that the great

business of life is a settled business, the great debt a paid debt, the

great disease a healed disease, and the great work a finished work; and all

other business, diseases, debts and works are then by comparison small.  In

this way assurance makes him patient in tribulation, calm under

bereavements, unmoved in sorrow, not afraid of evil tidings, in every

condition content, for it gives him a fixedness of heart.  It sweetens his

bitter cups; it lessens the burden of his crosses, it smoothes the rough

places over which he travels, it lightens the valley of the shadow of death.

It makes him always feel that he has something solid beneath his feet and

something firm under his hands—a sure friend by the way, and a sure home at

the end.

Assurance will help a man to bear poverty and loss.  It will teach him to

say, ‘I know that I have in heaven a better and more enduring substance.

Silver and gold have I none, but grace and glory are mine, and these can

never make themselves wings and flee away.  Though the fig tree shall not

blossom, yet will I rejoice in the Lord. (Hab. 3:17-18)

Assurance will support a child of God under the heaviest bereavements, and

assist him to feel ‘it is well.’  An assured soul will say, ‘though beloved

ones are taken from me, yet Jesus is the same and is alive for evermore.

Christ, being raised from the dead, dieth no more. Though my house be not as

flesh and blood could wish, yet I have an everlasting covenant, ordered in

all things and sure.’ ( 2 Ki 4:26; Heb 13:8; Rom 6:9; 2 Sam 23:5)

Assurance will enable a man to praise God, and be thankful even in prison,

like Paul and Silas at Philippi.  It can give a believer songs even in the

darkest night, and joy when all things seem going against him.  (Job 35:10;

Ps 42:8)

Assurance will enable a man to sleep with the full prospect of death on the

morrow, like Peter in Herod’s dungeon.  It will teach him to say, ‘I will

both lay me down in peace and sleep, for Thou, Lord, only makest me dwell in

safety.’ (Ps 4:8)

Assurance can make a man rejoice to suffer shame for Christ’s sake, as the

apostles did when put in prison at Jerusalem. (Acts 5:41) It will remind him

that he may ‘rejoice and be exceedingly glad’ (Matt 5:12) and there is in

heaven an exceeding weight of glory that shall make amends for all (2 Cor

4:17)

Assurance will enable a believer to meet a violent and painful death without

fear, as Stephen did in the beginning of Christ’s church, and as Canmer,

Ridley, Hooper, Latimer, Rogers and Taylor did in England.  It will bring to

his heart the texts: Be not afraid of them which kill the body, and after

that have no more that they can do’ (Luke 12:4).  ‘Lord Jesus receive my

spirit.’ (Acts 7:59)

Assurance will support a man in pain and sickness; make all his bed and

smooth down his dying pillow.  It will enable him to say, ‘if my earthy

house fail, I have a building of God’ (2 Cor 5:1) ‘I desire to depart and be

with Christ’ (Phil 1:23). ‘ My flesh and my heart may fail but God is the

strength of my heart and my portion forever.’ (Ps. 73:26)

The strong consolation which assurance can give in the hour of death is a

point of great importance.  We may depend on it, we shall never think

assurance so precious as when our turn comes to die.  In that awful hour

there are few believers who do not find out the value and privilege of an

‘assured hope’, whatever they may have thought about it during their lives.

General ‘hopes’ and ‘trusts’ are all very well to live upon while the sun

shines and the body is strong; but when we come to die, we shall want to be

able to say ‘I know’ and ‘I feel.’  The river of death is a cold stream, and

we have to cross it alone.  No earthly friend can help us.  The last enemy,

the king of terrors, is a strong foe.  When our souls are departing, there

is no cordial like the strong wine of assurance.”


Looking for God in Relationships

“How do you measure your potential in relationships? Do you measure the size of the problems or the magnitude of God’s presence in your midst? Considering our sin, it is amazing that people get along at all! Each night the evening news begins with a litany of murders, rapes, and robberies that suggests that our communities are very dangerous places. Yet it often fails to cite the thousands of good things people do to make those same communities livable. Our view of our relationships can be just as slanted. We tend to see sins, weakness, and failures rather than the good things God is accomplishing.

If you look for God in your relationships, you will always find things to be thankful for.”

Tim Lane – Paul David Tripp

Relationships; A Mess Worth Making


Counseling the Incompetent Counselor ~ Day 11

Now I know you are going to think I have flipped my lid (as though you did not already think so) but yesterday, I cataloged my closet.

Huh?

Yup, I wrote down EVERYTHING I own; from sweaters to cami’s – scarves to shoes.  I recorded color, I recorded weight, I recorded the season in which to wear it; I documented it all.  Sounds like a fun afternoon, huh?

Why?

Well, it is quite simple; I can’t get dressed in the morning without major trauma and significant time loss.  Since many of you know my proclivity toward tasteful clothing, you might be thinking I stress because of discontent; I don’t like what I own.  Quite the contrary!  When I shop I am quite purposeful.  I only buy what I consider to be classic; items that will stand the test of time.  That is one of the reasons I wear so much black and white!  It is never identifiable to any certain genre.  Actually, and sad to admit, the reason for my angst simply comes down to comfort; I HATE being uncomfortable.

I HATE jeans.

I HATE shorts.

I HATE pants.

I should have been born when they squeezed the air out of you and poured you into a dress.  When I was in junior high I would beg my mom to let me wear dresses on Saturdays.  I couldn’t wear them to school because in the ‘70’s dresses weren’t cool.  But I could wear them on weekends!  And I did.  Off to the grocery store, out to Montgomery Ward, down to Krauss’ to see my dad; I simply loved my flowing dresses.  But now I am a stay at home wife and most days dresses are not very practical.  So I sit.  I sit in my closet and I ponder.  And I think.  And I try things on.  Then I rip them off.  Then I try on some more.  Then I rip them off and stamp.  Then I hang everything back up. Then I start over with the first outfit and the whole process starts again.

Guess what time of the day I finish.

So remember back to Counseling the Incompetent Counselor?  Remember how I confessed on the worldwide web  my proclivity toward SLOTH?  Well, I tripped over another word from the Lord while I was reading Holiness.

“The soul of the sluggard craves and gets nothing, while the soul of the diligent is richly supplied.” Proverbs 13:4 Actually, Ryles version that he quotes in his book says “but the soul of the diligent shall be made fat.”

While meditating over the chapter called “The Cost” and reading that to follow Christ would cost me my self-righteousness and sin, I stumbled headlong into the cost of “my love of ease.”

“He must take pains and trouble, if he means to run a successful race towards heaven.  He must daily watch and stand on his guard, like a soldier on enemy’s grounds.  He must take heed to his behavior every hour of the day, in every company and in every place, in public as well as in private, among strangers as well as at home.  He must be careful over his time….”

Here, Ryle is telling us that, in order to have a soul that is ‘fat’ with righteousness, he must be careful of his time – public and private.  Which means I have to get up out of the closet.

So back to cataloging.  I’m sure everyone else reading my blog also has oodles of time to do this, but I think in the long run it is going to be such a tremendous help and save precious time.  Check Copy That over the next days as  I share my next great idea…


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