This blog is designed to create community for believers and provide support for seekers. I encourage all readers to share their faith in an effort to lift and encourage one another.
For this very reason, make every effort to add to your faith goodness; and to goodness, knowledge; and to knowledge, self-control; and to self-control, perseverance; and to perseverance, godliness; and to godliness, brotherly kindness; and to brotherly kindness, love. For if you possess these qualities in increasing measure, they will keep you from being ineffective and unproductive in your knowledge of our Lord Jesus Christ. But if anyone does not have them, he is nearsighted and blind, and has forgotten that he has been cleansed from his past sins.
None of us likes to be interrupted. We tell our children, āNot now. Iām talking. Itās not polite to interrupt.ā Children, of course, are persistent, tapping the parent on the shoulder until they have Mom or Dadās full attention. These interruptions try the parentsā patience.
When Jesus walked on this earth, he was the master of interruptions. He saw society shunning the poor and the ill. He interrupted with compassion and healing. He saw people burdened by an oppressive Roman government. He interrupted with hope. He saw religious leaders consumed with the letter of the law. He interrupted with grace. He saw His people burdened with sin and hungry for righteousness. He interrupted by dying on the cross.
Even though Jesus, the man, doesnāt walk this earth today, Jesus, our Savior, interrupts. Heās tapping on our shoulders, trying to get our attention. He hopes weāll see the needs of the poor, the ill, and the oppressed. He wants to open our eyes to the pressing need for grace. Tap, tap, tap. Will we allow our lives to be interrupted? How and when will we respond to His insistent tapping on our shoulders?
Luke 14:13 But when you give a banquet, invite the poor, the crippled, the lame, the blind, and you will be blessed. Although they cannot repay you, you will be repaid at the resurrection of the righteous.
How are you yielding to His gentle taps on your shoulder? How are you allowing Him to interrupt your life?
āChoosing to smile when you are having a bad day doesnāt mean youāre being fake. It means youāre choosing to focus on all the reasons you have to be thankful instead of the reasons you have to be stressed.ā Davewillis.org
What are some of the reasons you have to be thankful today?
Ā āLove the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mindā¦.And the second is like it: āLove your neighbor as yourselfāā (Matthew 22:37 &38 NIV).
When my grandsons were younger, they loved to torment one another: A poke here, a kick there, and a headlock for good measure. I had a mantra for them, āBe nice to your brother.ā That helped them remember to be kind…sometimes. Now theyāve outgrown that stage, but they still occasionally give one another an āaffectionateā poke or kick.
Most adults donāt torment one another with kicks, pokes, or headlocks. We use something more harmful: words. An unkind word here, a sarcastic tone there, and some backbiting gossip for good measure. Sometimes we just arenāt nice to one another.
Iām sure every one of us is guilty of those verbal pokes and kicks to our neighbors and to our spiritual brothers and sisters in Christ. Fortunately for us, Jesus will forgive us. 1 John 1:9 says, āIf we confess our sins, he is faithful and just and will forgive us our sins and purify us from all unrighteousness.āĀ With His assistance we can follow the second greatest commandment and love our neighbors.
Lord, forgive my unkind pokes, both the words and the thoughts, and teach me how to be nice to my brothers.
āWe lose interest and give up when we have no vision, no encouragement, and no improvement, but only experience our everyday life with its trivial tasks. The thing that really testifies for God in the long run is steady perseveranceā¦Ask God to keep the eyes of your spirit open to the risen Christ and take the next step.ā Oswald Chambers
Iāve always wanted to do big thingsāyou know, travel to a foreign country and help needy people. Feed and clothe those who are hungry and lack adequate clothing. I want to change the world.
But I am just an ordinary person. I donāt have tons of money, I donāt own a non-profit, Iām retired and not as energetic as I used to be. I cook, I eat, I clean up the mess. I live an ordinary life.
I still long for the large gesture, but Iām learning that ordinary is okay. Iām learning that a small help can be enough, just like the boy throwing starfish back into the sea. Iām learning that most of us are ordinary, that most of us can do small things, and the accumulated small things can make a big difference in this world.
Jesus did some pretty big things. He healed people, He raised them from the dead, He stilled a furious storm, He walked on water, He died and came to life again. Iād call all of those world-changing.
In many ways, however, he was ordinary. He worked as a carpenter, He walked around the country, getting His feet dirty. Sometimes He had to settle disagreements among His disciples who argued over who would sit at His right side.
He ate like us, He talked with His friends, He slept, He cried in grief. Even when He was suffering and dying on the cross, He made sure John would take care of His mother. In many ways, He was ordinary, like us.
Today as I walked the nature trails near my house, (one of my ordinary activities) I had to stop and turn around. Even days after our recent heavy rains, the stream remained swollen so it ran over the cement bridge. Just a few days earlier, the stream had buried the bridge under water and ran at least a dozen feet out of its banks. It was impassable. My ordinary little stream had become strong and powerful.
When I thought about it, however, I realized the out-of-its-banks stream was simply filled with millions of tiny drops of water. Together, those drops had power. Individually, they seem insignificant. If we contribute a few drops, canāt we make a difference, together?
My fitness watch says it takes me 2,500 steps to walk a mile. A marathon is 26.2 miles, or 65,500 steps. Iām not too eager to walk a marathon in a day. But if I walk a few miles a day, I can still walk a marathon. It just takes a little longer. Our little steps can make a difference.
A few of the small ways I feel compelled to help others include donating money to groups that help the poor and those who suffer tragedies, babysitting at my church so the parents can attend their small groups, making hats for the homeless, and writing and sharing devotions and scripture that I hope and pray will encourage others.
My question/challenge for you is this: how can you contribute a few small drops for others? If we all help, we can create a raging river.
āThen the righteous will answer him, āLord, when did we see you hungry and feed you, or thirsty and give you something to drink? When did we see you a stranger and invite you in, or needing clothes and clothe you? When did we see you sick or in prison and go to visit you?’ The King will reply, ‘Truly I tell you, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me.āā Matthew 25:37-40
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