Reflected Glory

Rev. 1:16b “His face was like the sun shining in all its brilliance”

The small lake shimmers smooth as glass, its dark greenish-brown surface reflecting the surrounding autumn world.  Dark, straight tree trunks and branches protect the lake’s perimeter, the yellow, green, and orange leaves doubled in their reflected beauty.  The contour of each billowy cloud clearly shows in the dark water.  An occasional soft “pop” punctuates the stillness, and ever-widening ripples indicate life beneath this dark mirror.  The clouds part, and the mid-afternoon sun shines brilliantly off the water; the sun is bright, even in its reflected glory.  A breeze distorts my image—so is my earthly image of God distorted.  I cannot imagine the Son’s brilliance.  The cottonwood leaves rustle a greeting.  They, too, speak of His glory.

Stretched out on a smooth wooden dock, I lie at the water’s edge.  With eyes closed, I soak in the peace, the stillness, and the warmth of the sun.  Even then, I see the sun’s brilliance, bright red through my closed eyelids. 

So it is with God’s light.  Just as our eyes cannot gaze into the sun’s brilliance, neither can we, in our imperfection, look steadfastly in His face.  David, “a man after God’s own heart,” said, “he is like the light of morning at sunrise on a cloudless morning, like the brightness after rain that brings the grass from the earth” (II Samuel 23:4).

As an imperfect, sinful human being, I cannot look directly at His glory.  Even His reflected glory, just like the sun shining off the lake, is too brilliant to behold.  Paul puts

it this way: “Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face” (I Cor. 13:12a).  If we cannot look directly into His face, how do we behold His brilliance?  God, who with His mere spoken word created light, allows His light to shinein us.  “For God, who said, ‘Let light shine out of darkness,’ made his light shine in our hearts to give us the light of the knowledge of the glory of God in the face of Christ” (II Cor. 4:6).  Even though we are unable to see His glory with our eyes, Christ’s crucifixion and resurrection have given us the gift of the “light of the knowledge of the glory of God.”  Our eyes cannot see His light, but Christ’s light within us helps us to understand His glory.

On a clear night, we see the soft glow of the moon.  Its light is not as bright as the sun, yet we can see on a bright, moonlit night because the moon reflects the sun’s light.  In the same way, we live for Christ so that our lives reflect the glory of our risen savior.  “Arise, shine, for your light has come, and the glory of the LORD rises upon you.  See, darkness covers the earth and thick darkness is over the peoples, but the LORD rises upon you and his glory appears over you” (Is. 60:1, 2).  By reflecting God’s glory, we shine in the darkness, providing light in a dreary world.  We provide God’s reflected light for others to see Jesus.

Lord, let me be like the moon and reflect the light of your Son.  May Your light shine through me for all the world to see.

Peace


Happy Monday, everyone! I hope you have a wonderful week.

Today’s verses are so reassuring, especially when we are having troubles or experiencing difficult times. May you have Jesus’ peace in your times of trouble.

Through the Psalms, 30


Psalm 30:11 & 12

“You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy,

that my heart may sing your praises and not be silent. Lord my God, I will praise you forever.”

How well David has expressed this, thousands of years ago. How beautiful and amazing is the Lord’s presence. How He can change our lowest times into our times of joy and dancing.

Thank you, Lord, for teaching us to praise you in all situations and for bringing us times of joy.

Love Your Enemies

Okay, this verse seems quite strange in our culture, but Jesus is the one who said it. Perhaps we should listen and do what he says, right?

Lord, you know this goes against my natural thoughts and ideas of what is right. Teach me to do and say what is right and good in your sight. Provide me with your strength to love my enemies.

Fields of Grace

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Good morning! Here’s your Wednesday devotion. Enjoy!

Fields of Grace

During my morning walk on the nature trails, a song kept running through my head: “Dancing with my Father God in fields of praise.” But my mind changed “praise” to “grace.”

Over and over I heard those words in my head: “Dancing with my Father God in fields of grace.” My feet kept the rhythm as I walked and contemplated those words. “Grace” quickly moved to the forefront of my thoughts.

My grandmother, named Grace, lived graciously. My mother, also named Grace, was a gracious hostess who loved a house full of company. My name, Nancy, means “full of grace,” my cousin named her daughter Grace, and one of my granddaughters is Emma Grace. Grace has become a family name.

The song, of course, refers to a different kind of grace, the grace of God who is willing to forgive all us sinners and allow us access to His throne room. Only through His grace will we be able to enter the kingdom of heaven.

The idea of dancing in fields of grace is so joyous and freeing. Can you imagine dancing for joy in God’s presence?

As I continue walking, the words sink home. Isn’t the church our field of grace? None of us is perfect. We all desperately need God’s grace.

The church is merely a family of people who’ve accepted God’s grace. But it’s more than that. It’s a family of people who extend God’s grace to others and to each other.

Let’s be sure that “grace” is a family name in our church. Just as we’ve received God’s grace, let us all freely extend grace to one another and dance together joyfully with our Father God.

I Timothy 1:14 “The grace of our Lord was poured out on me abundantly, along with the faith and love that are in Christ Jesus.”

Father, you have sent your son to earth to offer his sacrificial grace. May I, in turn, offer grace to others.

The Spiritual Life

Here you go–your Tuesday’s food for thought:

“The spiritual life is not a life before, after, or beyond our everyday existence. No, the spiritual life can only be real when it is lived in the midst of the pains and joys of the here and now.”

— Henri Nouwen

Lord, keep us always aware of your presence and the spiritual battles around us, whether life is going great or whether we are struggling through difficulties. Thank you for being with us in all situations.

An Encouraging Word

If you are struggling today with feeling down and discouraged, if you are shedding tears and bewailing your fate, take heart in these words.\

Even Jesus shed tears. While visiting his friend Lazarus’ tomb, “Jesus wept.” The shortest verse in the bible is perhaps the verse that most helps us see the human side of Jesus. Just like us, he wept. He understands our tears. Take your troubles to him and let him help you through your difficult time and bring you peace.

Thank you, Lord, for sending us your son. Thank you for understanding our tears and for bringing us peace.

The Voice of the Lord

Through the Psalms

Psalm 29: 3 & 4

“The voice of the Lord is over the waters; the God of glory thunders,

The Lord thunders over the mighty waters.

The voice of the Lord is powerful; the voice of the Lord is majestic.”

Close your eyes. Can you hear the rhythm of the water? Can you hear the breeze blowing through the trees? Listen. Can you hear the voice of the Lord thundering? Listen to His power and majesty. Heed His voice.

Thank you, Lord, for speaking to our hearts. May we always listen and obey.

Fear God

Happy Thursday!

Here’s some food for thought from Oswald Chambers

“The remarkable thing about God is that when you fear God, you fear nothing else, whereas if you do not fear God, you fear everything else.”

Oswald Chambers

At a Snail’s Pace

At a Snail’s Pace

During a recent walk, I noticed a tiny snail, its shell no bigger than a dime. It appeared motionless, but when I knelt down for a zoomed-in photo, I could see its forward progress. Ever so slowly, it traveled, a millimeter at a time, across the sidewalk. Satisfied with my photo, I continued my walk.

As I walked, I couldn’t stop thinking about that miniscule snail making its way across the path. It travelled slowly, but in a direct line, never deviating from its goal, the grass on the other side of the sidewalk. I compared its direct course to my own spiritual walk. Unlike the sluggish snail, I tend to be a sprinter.

I get excited about a new book, new project, or new bible study and run, run, run. Then I get tired, or distracted, and scurry off in another direction. Just like the rabbit in the tortoise and the hare story, I hop one way, rest a while, then scurry in another direction. Two steps forward, one step back.

At times, it seems I’m not making any progress, and I get discouraged. I sigh, and think of myself as a failure, one who can’t stick with anything, who makes no progress, sees no spiritual growth. But the tiny snail made me re-examine my spiritual walk. I evaluated my spiritual progress over the past few years.

Not so long ago, I reacted in anger when I heard or read views different from mine. I would rant about it to my husband. Since then, I’ve made progress. God has enabled me to examine other ideas and consider people’s motives and backgrounds. Yes, I occasionally still get angry. But the anger is short-lived. Two steps forward, one step back. God reminds me that all people are made in His image, and He loves them, too. He died for them, too. He replaces my anger with love for others.

Recent events have triggered fears and doubts. But God reminded me that He is faithful, in all circumstances. Abraham and Sarah had a child, but not until they were elderly. The Israelites were enslaved, yet God miraculously delivered them. Paul suffered immensely, yet God encouraged and inspired him. In spite of, or because of, recent fearful times, my trust in God and His plans has strengthened. Sometimes I still experience fear, but I quickly remember that He is still in control.

No, I don’t move in a slow, steady, straight line like the snail. But I do move. My walk may zig-zag, but I still make progress. Even though I don’t move steadily forward like the little snail, I do move; I do make progress. This encourages me.

What about you? Do you make steady spiritual progress like the snail? Or, like me, do you hop about and make your way forward in an erratic path? Do you take two steps forward and one step back? How have you made progress in your spiritual walk?

Father God, whether we make slow, steady progress or erratic progress, guide each of us so that our spirits draw ever closer to you. Teach us to love others as you do.