Lose (Saturday, March 9th)

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Saturday, March 9th

Lose: to free oneself from; to fail to keep control of; to miss from one’s possession. 

Matthew 16:25 (NRSV)

For those who want to save their life will lose it, and those who lose their life for my sake will find it.

When I hear stories from people who have given their lives to Christ, their examples usually center around a spiritual event, or an altar call, or a church camp, or a special person’s testimony. Our baptisms are also sacraments of surrender in which we “die to ourselves” and are reborn as children of God. These moments are sacred, special and blessed. These moments are easy to share with others, because they are joyous times of faith, shared and received.

However, I believe my most profound moment of losing my life to God came during a very difficult time. My surrender was actually an act of desperation, when all the options before me were not easy or happy ones. I don’t need to share my personal story, as I imagine you have had such moments, too.  What is important to share is my experience of the surrender, because in that terrible time when I handed over my life to God, God led me to find my true life.

In despair, I tearfully told God that I couldn’t keep trying on my own any longer and I needed help. As I surrendered my life to God, I whispered in the silence that I would be okay- no matter what happened- as long as God was with me. At that point I had no idea where God would lead me, but having God’s presence and guidance were enough for each day (and more than enough, I would one day understand).

Immediate and profound relief overwhelmed me. I could feel the Spirit with me, loving me, holding me, helping me. Genuine peace filled my soul. There were still very difficult days ahead but every morning I asked Jesus to hold my hand. No matter where this unknown path would take us, I knew I would be okay as long as we were together. At the time, I didn’t feel as if I was losing my life for Christ’s sake but for my own sake. Now I can understand how, in spite of me, Jesus was better able to work in me through that trial and beyond.

The three definitions of lose speak well to the gifts we find when we lose our lives for Christ’s sake.

To free oneself from.  Surrendering our lives to Christ frees us from the anxiety of facing trials alone, from our doubts and despair through hope in Christ, and from the burden of carrying our sinful nature with us.

To fail to keep control of.  Placing the Spirit in charge of our lives helps us to stop trying to control or plan every detail, and to allow the Spirit to move and guide us in a better direction.

To miss from one’s possession.   Relinquishing ownership of our lives and giving our all to Christ in humble service helps us find greater joy than we could ever create or imagine on our own.

Losing our lives for Christ’s sake truly does save our lives. We are placing our lives in the best hands- the hands of One who loves us even more than we love ourselves. Losing our lives to Christ will not guarantee easier or better days. (We only have to look at Jesus’ life to know this!) Losing our lives for Jesus’ sake does guarantee that we will be able to face whatever each day brings, because we have our constant Guide, Strength, Companion, Healer, and Teacher with us all the way.

 

*All definitions are excerpted from the Merriam-Webster online dictionary at https://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/

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Long (Friday, March 8th)

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Friday, March 8th

Long: to feel a strong desire or craving especially for something not likely to be attained

Psalm 63:1 (NRSV)

O God, You are my God; I shall seek You earnestly; my soul thirsts for You, my flesh yearns for You, in a dry and weary land where there is no water.

John 4:13-14 (NRSV)

Jesus said to her, “Everyone who drinks of this water will be thirsty again, but those who drink of the water that I will give them will never be thirsty. The water that I will give will become in them a spring of water gushing up to eternal life.” 

I was actually working on this devotion with the word long when Jim and I read a meditation based on these verses from John 4. I wondered aloud, “Why do we feel this holy longing for God- if Jesus has given us this living water that assures us we will never be thirsty?” If we have this spring of water gushing up within us, why do we feel spiritually dry and parched at times? Why do we still long for Christ’s presence, if we have his Spirit always with us?

Oh, there are many times when we do feel this refreshing water bubbling up within us. Times when we feel filled to the brim with the refreshing joy of the Spirit and the cleansing love of Christ. Moments when unexpected peace surrounds us in the midst of heartache or chaos. Constant and persistent hope that remains when we are facing difficulty or uncertainty. We know that the living waters are at work- washing, renewing, and refreshing us for our daily living.

Still, there are many days when I feel an emptiness, a yearning to retreat from the world and spend time with God in solitude. I almost ache to be in the presence of Christ. I long for time in a small group study or a quiet evening devotion. I am eager to worship each week, to gather with others for praise and spiritual growth. I long for Christ’s presence quite often, even as I carry this presence within me. Why would this happen?

“What you seek is seeking you.” ~Rumi

Rumi is insightful. Imagine you have invited your family or friends to gather for a special meal. You eagerly plan the menu, choosing the recipes you know your loved ones will enjoy. You happily prepare the food and arrange the place settings, envisioning the joy, laughter, conversation and fellowship that will be shared around the table. You can’t wait to hear words of gratitude and appreciation for your labor of love, the stories that have transpired since the last meal, the fond memories that are recalled, and even the doubts and questions to be discussed and considered.

Your loved ones do come but they hurriedly eat the meal in silence and rush off to their next commitment. Yes, they now have the nourishment and sustenance they need for their daily living, but you have missed spending time together. You have missed sharing and listening, encouraging and debating, caring and learning, while deepening in friendship and love.

The living waters of Christ are within us, providing and nourishing us for our busy lives and daily challenges. Still, there are times when Jesus is calling us to gather, to pause, to simply spend time in shared conversation and friendship with him and with one another. Jesus has given us his living water for eternity, but let’s not make a habit of grabbing a drink on the run or only when we need it. Our holy longing is an invitation from Jesus to come and sit for a while.

We long for Jesus, because Jesus longs for us.

 

*All definitions will be excerpted from the Merriam-Webster online dictionary at https://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/

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Liberate (Thursday, March 7th)

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Thursday, March 7th

Liberate: to set at liberty; free

Luke 4:16-21

When he came to Nazareth, where he had been brought up, he went to the synagogue on the sabbath day, as was his custom. He stood up to read, and the scroll of the prophet Isaiah was given to him. He unrolled the scroll and found the place where it was written:

“The Spirit of the Lord is upon me,
because he has anointed me
to bring good news to the poor.
He has sent me to proclaim release to the captives
and recovery of sight to the blind,
to let the oppressed go free,
to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor.”

And he rolled up the scroll, gave it back to the attendant, and sat down. The eyes of all in the synagogue were fixed on him. Then he began to say to them, “Today this scripture has been fulfilled in your hearing.” 

Our word for today is liberate. I usually read this passage with the perspective that Jesus came to liberate others- bringing good news to the poor, releasing the captives, restoring sight to the blind, and freeing the oppressed. After his announcement in the synagogue, he spent his life doing just that. This passage also reminds me that we are to do the same. As followers of Jesus, we are called to liberate the captive and oppressed from their bonds, liberate the blind from their inability to see, and liberate the poor from their poverty of physical necessities and spiritual hope.

But today I am thinking of how Jesus came to liberate ME. It is humbling to think of myself as one of the oppressed whom Jesus came to free. I feel so blessed that I don’t generally consider how I too, desperately need the liberating love of Jesus as much as those who are downtrodden. And yet, when I ask myself these questions, my need becomes quite obvious.

The Spirit of God was upon Jesus to “bring good news to the poor.” In my daily living, where do I experience poverty of spirit, health or goods? In what areas do I need to hear the good news again?

~Liberate me, Jesus. Liberate me from my discouragement in challenging times, my lack of faith when faced with uncertainty, my full schedule with no time for you, my impatience when I need to allow your timing, my fear of cancer returning, my weariness with the world…

Jesus came to “proclaim release to the captives.” What holds me captive? What is holding me back from fully experiencing kingdom living?

~Liberate me, Jesus. Liberate me from my practicality that overrides any sense of wonder, my personal agenda that doesn’t include your desires for me, my timidity about making radical changes, my contentment with the status quo, my feelings of inadequacy, my tendency to seek security in worldly goods…

Jesus brought “recovery of sight to the blind.” In what ways am I blind? What do I need to see or understand more clearly?

~Liberate me, Jesus. Liberate me from my assumptions about others’ actions, my closed mind in the face of new ideas, my limited understanding based on my own culture and life experiences, my self-centered focus, my ordinary perspectives, my inattentiveness to your movements and miracles…

Jesus was the anointed one who would “let the oppressed go free.” One definition of oppressed means to be burdened by abuse of power, but the word can also mean “to burden spiritually or mentally.” In what ways am I oppressed or burdened spiritually? Mentally?

~Liberate me, Jesus. Liberate me from my worry about daily concerns, my anxiety about pressures and deadlines, my guilt about past mistakes and regrets, my conflict with certain aspects of the church, my fear of loss, my inability to totally comprehend your love for me…

Finally, Jesus was the One to “proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor.” What prevents me from seeing and sharing the good news of Jesus?

Liberate me, Jesus. Liberate me from my reluctance to share my faith with others, my negligence about the world’s great need for the hope found in you, my not “finding” time to help someone, my taking your good news for granted, my concern that my witness might cause a negative reaction…

I am in need of liberation.

Liberate me, Jesus- but free me only so that I might work with you to liberate others, until we all are free to share your good news and celebrate your good favor- together- forever.

*All definitions will be excerpted from the Merriam-Webster online dictionary at https://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/

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Lament (Ash Wednesday, March 6th)

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Ash Wednesday, March 6th

Lament: to mourn aloud; to express sorrow, mourning, or regret; to regret strongly*

James 4: 8-10 (NRSV)

Draw near to God, and he will draw near to you. Cleanse your hands, you sinners, and purify your hearts, you double-minded. Lament and mourn and weep. Let your laughter be turned into mourning and your joy into dejection. Humble yourselves before the Lord, and he will exalt you. 

I love how the Lenten cycle moves us from death to life each year. We begin with the somber reminder that “you are dust, and to dust you shall return.” (Genesis 3:19). We spend the next weeks in penitence and fasting, aware of our need for God’s forgiveness and mercy. We revisit the examples from Jesus’ life with the hope of growing as his followers. We sadly remember the result of our sinful humanity on Good Friday. But we close the Lenten season with the joyous Easter resurrection! Death has been overcome and new life is restored.

This first day of Lent, Ash Wednesday, is the day to especially lament our sins and brokenness. We sorrowfully confess the times we have disobeyed and grieved God. We receive the ashes as a visible reminder that we are dust. Ash Wednesday is the day we tell God we are truly sorry for our sins.

Growing up, many of us heard the stern command from a frustrated parent, “Tell your sister/brother you’re sorry!” Strained apologies were stiffly exchanged; reluctant hugs were grudgingly shared. Both parties knew these actions weren’t sincere, but were only being carried out to avoid further punishment! We weren’t truly lamenting our sins or even admitting we were wrong.

Even as adults, we may often qualify our apologies. When we say, “I’m sorry IF that hurt you,” or “I’m sorry, BUT…” we are deflecting some of our guilt or responsibility for the hurt. Using the word if seems to imply that the hurt may be the fault of the one receiving our apology.  IF you weren’t so sensitive… IF you really understood… IF you weren’t so demanding. When we use the word but, we are already excusing our behavior, even before the apology is heard and accepted!

Let’s begin our Lenten reflection and growth by truly lamenting the ways we have sinned against God. We are even called to “mourn and weep.” We do not have to lament in order to please an angry parent. We do not have to lament in order to avoid punishment. We do not need to qualify or excuse our sins in order to justify ourselves before God. Through Jesus, we know that we have already been totally forgiven.

There is no need to be defensive, so we can honestly confess and humbly lament our sins before God. We can also ask God to reveal sins of which we are not aware. God knows our hearts even more than we do. God just wants us to recognize our sins in order to repent of them and surrender them. As we lament and confess, God will cleanse us, renew us, and free us of our burdens. Our confessions before God will be lovingly heard, forgiven and healed.

 

*All definitions will be excerpted from the Merriam-Webster online dictionary at https://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/

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Lenten Reflections- An “L” Each Day

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“La, la, la, la… Laughter. La, la, la, la… Lullaby.” Back when my children were watching Sesame Street, I especially enjoyed one song that Ernie and Bert sang: “La La La (Letter L).” Ernie notices how the letter L begins so many lilting and lovely words, and he suggests that Bert use those words to create a song. But when Bert begins singing, he uses words such as light bulb, linoleum and lump. Ernie tries to steer him toward words like lullaby and laughter. Of course, Bert doesn’t seem to grasp the difference!

There are many L words that can beautifully speak to our Lenten journey and focus. Beginning on Ash Wednesday (March 6th), our Lenten devotions will offer a daily word- an L verb- to guide our reflection for the day. I hope that these daily devotions will bless you this Lenten season. (There will be no devotions on Sundays, a time for Sabbath rest and worship.)

Do you see the letter L in the cross? May this Lenten time draw us ever closer to Jesus and the cross. And may we arrive at the Easter resurrection with another “L” song in our hearts- a brand new song of life and love.

“Through Perils Unknown…” (or even known)

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“O God, you have called your servants to ventures of which we cannot see the ending, by paths as yet untrodden, through perils unknown. Give us faith to go out with good courage, not knowing where we go, but only that your hand is leading us and your love supporting us; through Jesus Christ our Lord.”   ~ELW Evening Prayer

(Names have been changed to protect privacy.)

When Jim and I first mapped out our walking routes here a few years ago, we were delighted to find a mobile home park on level ground that gave us a reprieve from walking the hills. The park is an older one, and several of the trailers in the park are quite run down and unkempt. I felt a little nervous when I first began walking around that area, but in a short time I felt at ease and comfortable.

Over the past year, I have become a familiar face to many of the residents. Several people now greet me warmly; some have become friends I know by name. I am blessed by Lynn, whose joyful faith in God radiates in her cheerful smile and affection for all people. I am grateful for Rob, who gave me some tips for walking that helped lessen my back pain. He in turn appreciates my prayers for his wife Rita, who has heart trouble.

One of my special friends was Douglas. He acknowledged that years of hard living had destroyed his lungs as he struggled to breathe with the help of an oxygen tank. Douglas was a widower with no family, and I would try to brighten his days by occasionally stopping by to chat. He told me how much my visits meant to him in his long and lonely days, but I was blessed, too.

One cold day in November we sat at his kitchen table while I warmed up a bit (he scolded me for not wearing gloves). I asked Douglas how his spirit was and he just looked a little sheepish. I told him how much God loves us all, no matter what. I am not one to share my faith in conversations with others, so I was surprised by the Spirit’s movement that morning. Maybe I sensed that his remaining life on earth would not be long.

I last saw Douglas on Thanksgiving. I was relieved to know that another neighbor was bringing him a meal later that day. We hugged before I left and I wished him a good day. A few weeks later, I stopped by with Christmas cookies but he didn’t come to the door. Neighbors informed me that he was hospitalized and would be moved to a rehabilitation center. Last week I checked again with a neighbor and was sad to learn Douglas had died the week before. Blinking back tears, I thanked God for Douglas and our short friendship, and the blessings we had both received.

And then there was this…

One morning last week I walked through the mobile home park and was surprised to find one of the trailers and three cars had been wrapped with crime scene tape! Police officers were filling out paperwork and taking photos. I knew the resident’s name, and so I asked one officer if he was okay. The officer looked at me quite seriously and replied, “Well… no one died.” He asked me if I lived in the park. When I explained that I just walk there, his eyes widened and he warned me, “Be careful back here!” His tone and his expression seemed to say that I should have known better.

Perhaps Jim and I began our route naïvely, quite unaware of what goes on in that mobile home park. At times we did notice some activities that made us wonder what might be happening there. But I have received so many blessings- and I have had the opportunity to bless- because of this route we have taken.

“Through perils unknown…” I love this evening prayer. In all of life, we cannot know what lies ahead; there can be dangers or difficulties no matter what we do. We cannot predict what the next step will bring. We cannot guarantee our safety or security as we travel life’s path- and what might we miss if we could? God calls us to venture out anyway, to live life fully and abundantly and especially without fear.

I do not plan to be foolhardy, but I will continue to walk this path, even with its perils known. In between the hidden risks or dangers, there are so many good people. People who need a smile, people who stop to chat, people who need someone to check on them, people who need to know how much God loves them, too. People who also bless my life, people I miss when they are gone. Now I DO know better, but not in the way the officer might believe I should.

In spite of perils that await- whether unknown or known- we can “go out with good courage” on any and every path of life, because we trust this one known certainty: God’s hand is leading us and God’s love is supporting us, no matter where we go.

Naming What We Hope to Notice

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On our visit to see Kevin and Kenneth last summer, we discovered that Kenneth likes to floss his teeth often and so he keeps the little floss picks handy throughout the apartment. (He accepted our teasing and laughter with his gracious and gentle nature.) Since then, whenever I see a flossing pick, I think of him and Kevin, and our fun and funny time together. I have been surprised to find SO MANY tooth floss picks when I am out and about!

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In the same way, many of you know that when I find pennies on the ground, they serve as reminders that God is blessing me, loving me. Jim and I each keep a jar for the coins we find every year. We then take them to a sorting machine and donate the funds to a good cause. I usually have around $20- $30 in coins! I find lots of pennies simply because I am watchful for them.

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We notice what we talk about. Because I named pennies as a sign of God’s love, I pay attention and watch for them when I walk. I smile, thank God, and collect the coins instead of merely passing them by. Because we talked and laughed about tooth floss picks, I now take photos of them to send to my sons; I never would have noticed them before. I have become more aware and alert for these items, and so I find more of them- LOTS of them!

Think of all the good things we might notice if we name them. What if we were to ask God to help us notice certain things each day? We could ask God to help us notice the good in someone… or the blessing in a trial… or a special sign of God’s love… or a word of guidance from scripture or a faithful friend (or even a billboard)… or a reminder not to worry. I believe we would all be surprised. We would see more of God’s work, love and guidance in our lives because we would be more watchful and attentive to God.

We will notice what we talk about. We will hear the One for whom we listen. We will find direction from the One we seek to follow. We will feel the love from the One to whom we open our hearts. We will be amazed by the One who is always present and active in our lives- not because God is suddenly doing more- but because we have opened ourselves to notice more of what God is already doing.

What might you hope to notice today?

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The Light in the Valley

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These winter months have been quite dreary with clouds and rain. Oh, I have missed the sunshine! In addition, the hills that surround us keep the sun from view until it is quite high above the horizon, so I don’t see the early sunrise when I walk each morning. This photo was taken on a chilly morning when the sun was just beginning to peek over the hills behind me. I was walking in the shadow of the valley, but looking ahead, I could see that I would soon reach the sunshine! The glorious warmth and cheer of bright sunlight would soon flood over me.

As people of faith, we know that the sunshine of resurrection is always before us. We experience that resurrection daily, as the healing light of God turns our tears of sorrow into tears of joy, our trials into triumphs, and our brokenness into wholeness. We have seen how God has transformed the death, loss, pain or guilt of our past and lovingly brought us to new life. We know we will experience a full resurrection when we pass from this earthly life into a new life of great joy and light. The light of resurrection- experienced, witnessed, and anticipated- brings us our hope and joy and peace.

But there are times when even people of faith find themselves walking in “the shadow of the valley,” where the light and life of resurrection seem so very far away. With downcast spirits they trudge though the cold and gloomy darkness, unable to raise their eyes to see the radiant light that will one day bring new life. Caring friends, eager to make everything better, may be tempted to lift their chins, point out the light of resurrection that lies ahead, and assure them they will soon be there. It is in vain; the valley is too dark, the light is too distant, to bring any healing or hope.

Those in the depths of grief or despair need a different type of light for their journey. They need us to serve as a small light in the valley. They need us to bring this light to meet them where they are. This light isn’t the brilliant light of complete resurrection that will one day come. But it is a lamp to guide them ever closer to that day. Being the light of Christ in the valley is to offer the gentle light of comfort and compassion, of silence and stillness, of tenderness and tears, of loving and listening, of grace and guidance. Being the light of Christ in the valley is to bring our little lamp of love to those who are lost in the valley, and walk with them, one step at a time, until we reach that splendid and glorious light, together.

Let God’s Love Be Conspicuous…

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(Today I had the privilege of sharing a sermon message at St. John UMC. I offer the message to you now as a reflection for the new year.)

In recent years, these last few days of the year have become treasured times for me. We can still savor the joys of Christmas, as it lingers without the rush of preparations and holiday parties. I like reading by the Christmas tree, eating the leftover treats, and slowing my pace for a few days. And as the New Year approaches, I also like to reflect on the past year- and then to anticipate the new one.

These days offer sort of what we call a liminal space; they are like a threshold between two rooms- as we stop to pause between what was… and what is yet to come.

When I look back over the year that has passed, I always find many reasons to celebrate; I remember lots of joys and even some small victories; I recall wonderful moments of blessing and some surprising ways that God has worked in my life. And as you might remember, I see each year as another special gift, a bonus year of life.

But, looking back can bring sadness or disappointment, too. I grieve for difficult circumstances, or losses that seemed unbearable at the time. I regret that I didn’t reach some goals I had set or accomplish all of the plans I had made. I cringe at the mistakes and missteps I made along the way, when I let my selfish will override God’s perfect will. I recall times when I didn’t trust, when I didn’t remain patient, when I didn’t seek understanding, or when I didn’t react with a loving heart…

Each year presents us with a mixture of blessing and loss, rejoicing and regretting, joys and sorrows, doesn’t it?

So our celebration of Christmas comes at the perfect time. In this threshold of the holiday season, these days between the old year and the new, we can rejoice that Jesus, God’s gift of perfect love, has come to live among us and within us even now! When we pause in this liminal space, this threshold between two years, we can see that it is glowing with the love of Christ given to us at Christmastime.

Because of Christmas, we can understand that all of the joys and blessings of 2018 have generously come from God.

Because of Christmas, we can be relieved that our mistakes and regrets of 2018 have been mercifully removed and forgiven by God.

Because of Christmas, we can recognize that all of our trials and sorrows of 2018 are being tenderly healed by God.

Because of Christmas, we can anticipate 2019 with all the joy, hope, peace and love that freely flows from God.

Now let’s look ahead to that new room, that new year that is before us. As we make new year resolutions, we might ask ourselves, “How will we live as followers of Christ in 2019? How will we live with the joy, hope, peace and love of God in our souls?”

Earlier this year, Kyle (our youth director) gave a sermon message that has really stuck with me. At the end of our worship time, he blessed us with the words, “Let God’s love be conspicuous in our lives.” The word, conspicuous means to be obvious, noticeable, striking, or visible. This has had me wondering- how might we live so that people will visibly and obviously – conspicuously- see God’s love in 2019?

It seems that (our reading for today) Colossians 3:12-17 gives us the perfect answers.

12. As God’s chosen ones, holy and beloved…

Paul describes the Colossians as God’s chosen ones, holy and beloved. We can claim this description is for ourselves, too. Wouldn’t this be a beautiful way to begin each day in 2019?

Through the grace of God alone, we can awaken each morning with the understanding that we are chosen, holy, and dearly loved by God. No, we are not perfect or sinless. God still calls us holy and beloved because God is God, and through Christ, we are shown just how much God loves us as God’s children. Just think how we might live this new year differently if we see ourselves as such, as God’s holy and beloved people. If we center ourselves on that love, if we know at the core of our being that yes, we are holy and beloved, we may find that we can more readily live as God’s love in the world. We center in God’s love, and we move out from there to share that love with others.

12b. …clothe yourselves with compassion, kindness, humility, meekness, and patience.

If God’s love is to be conspicuous, we are to become less conspicuous! God’s love is not made conspicuous by clothing ourselves with any physical adornments. We may wear a cross, or we may have a Bible verse bumper sticker, or we may carry a Bible with us. And these are ways we might show that we love God, but they do not show God’s love itself. God’s love does not need our personal image in any way. With the precious knowledge that we ARE beloved and holy, we no longer consider our own image, but we actually turn our attention away from ourselves and onto God and others.

These words- compassion, kindness, humility, meekness and patience- all speak to us of putting others before us. They instruct us to set our egos aside in order to make God’s love readily visible. We trade our selfishness for compassion, our criticism for kindness, our pride for humility, our power for meekness, and our willfulness for patience.  We become a kind and gentle presence that sees God and others as first and important. People see less of us, because we are pouring love and attention onto them. We become less… and God’s love becomes more.

13. Bear with one another and, if anyone has a complaint against another, forgive each other; just as the Lord has forgiven you, so you also must forgive. 

If God’s love is to be conspicuous, and if we are God’s holy and beloved people, we are to live as such, together. And so we must bear with one another. Bearing with one another means we all need to put up with one another- our flaws, our quirks, and our unique ways (Jim and I choose to call our flaws “adorable”). We are also to bear one another’s burdens. We are in this together. And in those times when one of us hurts another, we must forgive, because we know how much we have been forgiven. This Body of Christ, St. John UMC, is made up of a wide variety of people, with different gifts and spirits and attitudes. And every single one of us is needed here.

We as the people of St. John will make God’s love conspicuous- especially to those who do not yet know of this love- by how we live and serve together in this faith community. If people witness the love and care we have for one another, if they notice that no one is gossiping or complaining about another, if they see us listening and encouraging and serving together, and especially if we welcome them to join us, they will know: “These people must love God- see how they love each other!”

14. Above all, clothe yourselves with love, which binds everything together in perfect harmony. 

There is a definition of the word, integrity that I really appreciate. Merriam Webster’s one definition of integrity is: the quality or state of being complete or undivided. As God’s holy and beloved ones, our integrity would be complete and undivided love. Totally and consistently throughout our being. Paul says, “Above all, clothe yourselves with LOVE.” Paul invites us to have this integrity, this complete love of God, inside and out. Our integrity as beloved children of God becomes our loving way of living. Love binds everything together in perfect harmony, or perfect integrity. We will walk as God’s love- within us, through us, and over us.

15. And let the peace of Christ rule in your hearts, to which indeed you were called in the one body. And be thankful. 

Peace and thankfulness go hand in hand. When we fully trust that God has us, that God loves us completely, we are able to see ALL of life as gift. When we surrender our lives to the God who loves us more than we love ourselves, we have the peace of God even during the trials and the challenges that come our way. In this peace, we find that we can be grateful. On the other hand, dear Grandpa Bob always said, “If you are thankful every day, you will have a happy life.” We can find a reason to be thankful in spite of our circumstances, because we have God, who will heal, comfort, redeem, and restore. In being thankful, we discover we also have peace and even joy.

16. Let the word of Christ dwell in you richly; teach and admonish one another in all wisdom; and with gratitude in your hearts sing psalms, hymns, and spiritual songs to God.

We do not do faith alone. We need one another- for study, worship, mentoring, and serving together. There are times when Jim and I worship at another church when we are traveling. The service may be beautiful. But it is not the same. We need relationships, we need to live and serve in a faith community in order for our worship to thrive. We need to come together in forgiveness and joy, we need to share a meal together, we need to stand with one another in praise, we need to pray for one another, and we need to love and serve our God by loving and serving one another.

On Christmas Eve, Pastor Michael reminded us that God used inconspicuous people, places, and times to bring forth an incredible gift, the gift of Jesus. God does this still today. God uses humble people who long to serve, with our small acts of kindness, with our trusting obedience borne out of love, to create incredible goodness. We may never be a missionary in a foreign country, or a nationally recognized evangelical speaker, or a well-known Christian author. But we are to do something. If God’s love is to be conspicuous in our lives, we are to do what we can.

And verse 17 tells us how to do so.

17. And whatever you do, in word or deed, do everything in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through him.

 In this new year, may we all make God’s love conspicuous, whatever we do.

An Unprepared Advent #5: And Still He Comes

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Life has been rich and full and busy- with new ministries, a new granddaughter on the way, visits to Toledo and Little Mountain, working long and full days, attending and hosting seasonal events, and preparing for Christmas. All of these have been wonderful blessings, things we are delighted to have done. But I have missed my usual Advent traditions of writing daily blogs, sending Christmas letters, and even walking and reflecting each morning. I hurriedly baked cookies yesterday- and my haste was evident in the results. Christmas is here, and I feel so “Unprepared,” which seems to be my daily theme for Advent this year.

On Sunday morning, I was sitting next to my friend, Elaina, and as we waited for the worship service to begin, we were discussing how we weren’t feeling ready for Christmas at all. We were still scrambling to get everything prepared, and our souls were feeling “scrambled,” too.

But then… our talented and uplifting music team began our worship with “Oh Come, All Ye Faithful” and our voices joined in with glorious celebration. My eyes filled with tears, my soul warmed and softened, and my voice sang out with deep gratitude and joy. I turned to Elaina, and her surprised delight was obvious, too. No, we weren’t ready. But ready or not, Jesus was coming anyway!

We can be totally Unprepared. Still, Jesus comes.

Love has come, Love still comes, Love always comes, to our broken or busy or burdened hearts.

So come now, one and all. Come- let us adore Him!

 

Happy holidays, dear ones.