Showing posts with label Reflections. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Reflections. Show all posts

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Alligator Mouth

"But no man can tame the tongue. It is an unruly evil, full of deadly poison. With it we bless our God and Father, and with it we curse men, who have been made in the similitude of God. Out of the same mouth proceed blessing and cursing. My brethren, these things ought not to be." James 3:8-10

We were discussing the tongue in Sunday School this morning. I know my tongue can get me into trouble sometimes. I can be pretty forthright, sarcastic, blunt, and the list goes on and on. I can be gentle, but when the situation calls for speaking truth in love, then I am your woman. But sometimes I don't realize that my words can come across being judgemental and condemning. Please know that is not my heart at all. I am working on this.

Sometimes we forget that our tongue can hurt, cut, offend, tear, curse. Out of it can also flow bitterness, unforgiveness, crudeness, foul language, destruction.

The same tongue can produce kindness, blessing, encouragement, thanksgiving, love, peace.

How can the same tongue produce such opposite language and attitudes?

Because out of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaks. (Matthew 12:34).

We speak what is in our heart. Period.

If hatred and ugliness is in our heart, then that's what comes out of our mouth.

If love and kindness are present, then that's what comes out.

You know it really comes down to an issue of self-control. I have heard some people control their foul language around certain groups of people (women, kids, church people) and let it loose around others. If they can control it, then they can get rid of it. If we all would think before we speak, then it would save us all a lot of theatrical apologies later as Anne Shirley would say.

With our tongue people bless God and then walk out of the doors of the church building cursing Him with their language. It ought not to be. It a reflection of our heart.

What a bad testimony our tongue can be. Gossip seems to be mainstream in our society even among Christians. I myself can be guilty of that as well. Where you draw the line I don't know. Gossip can be truth, but it doesn't give us the right to speak it to others all in the name of prayer. You have heard people speak a "prayer request" all in the name of gossip. Unless you have been given permission by that person to share personal things, then it should be kept to yourselves. I tell you I am guilty about sharing things with others that I have no business sharing. My intentions are pure and my motives are right, but should I be saying it? I don't know.

I could keep going on and on about this. So much truth can be spoken on this issue.

What do you think? Where do you draw the line between gossip and sharing requests and burdens of others? I have a hard time with this. I would love input.

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

The Titus 2 Mandate

The following letter was posted on a blog that I love reading and I wanted to post it for my readers so you too may comment. I will also give my .02 cents worth and speak out as a young woman of this generation to whom she is referring. It is long so read at your discretion.

So we have a good question up for discussion today... it involves the practical application of a very important passage of Scripture addressing us as Christian women-- Titus 2:3-5.

Here it is for your quick reference:
"Older women likewise are to be reverent in behavior, not slanderers or slaves to much wine. They are to teach what is good, and so train the young women to love their husbands and children, to be self-controlled, pure, working at home, kind, and submissive to their own husbands, that the word of God may not be reviled."


Here's today's question:
I am a 45 year old woman and am trying to be very purposeful in fulfilling the Titus 2 mandate of older women teaching the younger women. I remember what it was like as a young mom, wishing there were some older women who would take an interest in me. Although there were a few, at times I felt alone. I have not forgotten what that felt like, and now have made it my goal to reach out to as many younger women as I can. In doing this I have run into some things that I did not anticipate, and I am wondering if you might have some ideas as to how I can effectively reach out and minister to younger women, and how to deal with some of the things I have experienced.


There are times when I have had young moms over and their children are completely out of control. It makes it hard to talk or think! I have had little children stand on my couch and jump up and down...and the mom thought it was cute. I have had them help themselves to things in my home, and the parent not even correct them. I do not expect perfection, as I know that they are learning, but it seems like most "church" moms are not spanking and disciplining their children. They normally tell me how they are working with their children, and what they are telling me is not biblical discipline. They are being "controlled" by their toddlers, and they don't even know it! There are times when they will make a comment about my older children and how they want their children to be like mine...but when I tell them about how we spanked and that I was home a lot in order to train my children, they are not interested in hearing that. They perceive it as being "too much". They seem to want the fruit, but don't want to go through the process!

The other thing I have experienced is that many younger women only want to be with peers and bounce things off them. They do not seem interested in spending time with someone they see as "old". Recently I invited a local "moms group" to have their monthly meeting in my home. I wanted to pamper them and do something special to encourage them. I served some fun brunch food and coffee. I put together a gift bag for each mom. I tried to make my home welcoming and to reach out to them. My 18 year old daughter was here to help with the children so that the mom's could relax. We were all ready. They arrived...and I was pretty much ignored the entire morning. I would attempt to make conversation with them,but they were not interested. They spent the time talking among themselves. I also struggled a little as moms changed dirty diapers on my new couch, fed a one year old red yogurt on my furniture, a two year old ate a strawberry on the couch...and everyone thought it was fine. The meeting ended, they left, I shut door, and felt a real sense of disappointment.

I even had a young mom tell me once that she couldn't stand being around older women because all they wanted to do was teach her!

So, what is an older woman to do? How are we supposed to deal with having little children in our homes who are not controlled? Should I say something, or stay quiet for the sake of attempting to "minister"? How can we reach out to young women who are not interested? In this day and age I am finding that the mind set of young moms is quite different than it was when my children were little. It seems like they are so used to being "age segregated" that concept of spending time with those who are older than you is somewhat foreign.

Although I have had a few very special friendships with some younger women, I am finding it to be frustrating as I am finding most of them seem to know it all, and have very little use for me! I would appreciate any input or ideas as to how I could more effectively reach out to the young women of this generation!Thank you!
Gina


My response:
I wholeheartedly agree with ALL of Gina's points. I would love to have a Gina who wanted to constantly pour into my life. Luckily I have a mom who has taught me the finer points and skills of life and will teach me anything I want to know, but not many "outsiders" have I met that have a heart for this kind of ministry. I know so many wonderful Titus 2 moms that have been priceless treasures in my life, who have encouraged me, prayed with/for me, taught me sewing skills, quilting, canning, etc. Most of the moms I know are still homeschooling their children so maybe a lack of time keeps them from further investing in the lives of young mothers. We need them so desperately. We need the "older" moms who have no children at home who so desire to pass on life skills to us young moms, to teach us how to raise our children, to love our husbands, to be keepers of the home, to be discreet and chaste. Older women have much wisdom and guidance to offer. Young women in my opinion far too often only want to associate with their peers instead of gleaning from other women of another generation. As my mom always said, "Immaturity breeds immaturity." If the only advice and wisdom I ever received was from girls my age, girl's who haven't lived life, raised their children, been married for decades, then I fear I have missed out. I have received wonderful advice from friends on issues, but I treasure the godly wisdom given to me by those older women in my life who have encouraged me in the faith and have lived by example. Treasured women...so few and far between.

I fear that so many skills and wisdom will die out with my generation. Girls in my generation always seems to want to take the easy way out with everything and I don't understand that. "Whatever is easier on me" is what they say and we can not afford to do that. There are still some young women in my life who desire to learn or know how to cook, sew, can their own food, garden, quilt, train their children, love their husbands, serve their families, serve others...these will die off in just a few short years unless we have a generation of moms willing to teach and a generation moms willing to learn. Both have to be in the equation for it to work. John Piper always said that accountability is only as good as those willing to be held accountable.

Maybe you didn't have a mother who taught you anything and your grandmother passed away before she could pass on much needed skills and wisdom or maybe you didn't care to learn. I wasn't as interested in learning homemaking skills when I was 10 as I was when I was married, although having a younger sister born when you were 12 helped you grow up real fast. My mom depended on me so I learned at a young age how to take care of children, cook, and clean. Something I appreciated later in life because when I got married and had children, it wasn't a shocker for me. I knew how to run a household. I was and am blessed to have the family I did and the knowledge that was passed down to me.

As for Gina's issues, I would only invest in the lives of young women who truly have a desire to learn and have a teachable spirit. It's pointless to spend your time and effort to pour into girls who don't want to learn to be taught. You can pray for them and live by example, but when it comes down to offering wisdom and life skills, only the ones who are really interested will appreciate your efforts of love. Small groups of 1 or 2 work better anyway when teaching because it's not so overwhelming to everyone. Maybe you are interested in learning or need godly counsel on how to raise and discipline your children and want to learn how to can or sew, then seek out those older women and I am sure they would be glad to teach you things. Most older women probably assume that young girls' aren't interested so they fear stepping out. The library is full of book on "how to's" if you want to check them out.

The older women also shouldn't be so quick to judge or point out discrepancies. The law of kindness should be on her mouth, and when the timing is right, she can correct and encourage. Be a friend, listen, encourage, be an example, and build a relationship first, then correction won't seem so harsh.

It's the heart that God is looking for. You aren't a bad mother if you don't sew or have a garden so don't feel condemnation. We are all in different seasons of life, and can't do everything, but I want to teach my daughters and sons so they can go on to teach their children and so forth. Have a vision of future generations. Don't let it be just about you today...think long term. Don't waste your life...be a good steward of the resources God has given you.

Now, feedback from a Titus 2 women that I have asked to give a response from her perspective. Beware, this is loooong.!!
With feedback from women of both generations I have drawn some conclusions of my own after thinking about it for several years because I see this as an ongoing problem that doesn’t seem to find a permanent solution. First, let me address the older women. I’m not sure how old you have to be before being considered an older Titus 2 woman but I’m going to say at least middle age on up. Maybe life’s experiences qualify you to be a Titus 2 woman and therefore, you have wisdom to share that other ladies don’t. Maybe you started your family at a younger age, your kids are grown and have left the nest and while you may not consider yourself “older” you are nonetheless in a position to share wisdom and insight. Even those women who possibly married later and started their families at older ages are still thrust into the Titus 2 position if, for no other reason, than to share their wisdom of life and walking in God’s will while they were “waiting” on their children to come along. All that being said, there should never be a time in your life where you don’t have something to share with a woman younger than you.

It seems we live in a culture of retired people whose mentality is “Now we’re going to live a little”, “I’ve paid my dues, raised my family and now it’s MY time”, and/or “I’m taking a break and we’re going to travel eleven months out of the year.” Yes, I’ve heard them all. Is there a time for each of these perspectives? You bet! Anyone can be overwhelmed with life’s responsibilities and need to “live a little”, enjoy some “me” time, or take a trip you’ve always wanted but never could afford until your grocery bill shrank to a list for two people. John Piper, in his book entitled Don’t Waste Your Life refers to a generation of people whose main goal in life is to simply sit on the beach and collect seashells while they travel the country in their RV’s. Of course, that is my paraphrase. Piper was right on! Am I opposed to RV’s and traveling? Of course not! I happen to own an RV myself and they are instruments to be enjoyed just like anything else one might own. However, if it becomes our passion to the point where we are unwilling to invest in future generations because we’re afraid we won’t get to make a trip then I would say we have reached a point where we have placed those RV’s and our freedom of older age in a position of idolatry.

When I was a child all my Sunday school teachers were older women. Maybe all women look old to a ten year-old child but I do specifically remember their gray hair and their matronly ways. During those years of Vacation Bible School, all my teachers were older women. Where are the older women now? Yes, some of them are still pouring into the future generation but all too often, as John Piper proclaims, they are simply content to travel around in their RV’s and collect seashells. Who are they going to pass those seashells on to anyway? Why not take time to also invest in the lives of your daughters, granddaughters and the other younger women willing to learn. How about a class on how to sew, make soap, plant a garden, freeze and can vegetables, fruits and jelly, learn how to quilt (oops, I don’t know how to do that but I can sure point you in the right direction of those who do), make homemade beef stock to be used for winter soup, decorate a home on a shoestring, cook from scratch, make butter and yogurt and my latest pet peeve TEACH THEM HOW TO HANDLE THEIR MONEY AS GOOD STEWARDS OF WHAT GOD HAS GIVEN THEM. Oops, what that too direct? Remember, people are in cycles of debt for only two reasons: Their desires are more than their checkbooks (or debit cards for the younger generation) can handle and they don’t know and/or are not willing to live on a budget, nor have any idea how to create one. Where are all these older women who knew and practiced these skills and yet seem content to leave the younger generation to fend for themselves? Moreover, with the influence of our materialistic society and mainstream media, many of the younger women simply do not know they need help in these areas. After all, it’s too easy to use the old credit cards to head to the local store and get what they want, creating an insatiable appetite for more stuff to clutter up their homes and their lives. And then they complain they have run out of room, need additional storage and suddenly feel the need to go into debt even more to buy a bigger house where they can use more credit cards to head to the local store and get what they want, creating an insatiable appetite for more stuff to clutter up their lives, and then they complain……….do you get my point? It’s all part of a vicious cycle of discontentment, but I’ll write more on that later. My thoughts to the older women are this…..please get out of your comfort zone, be willing to take some risks, make some investments in younger women’s lives, and you’ll be the richer for it. One of these days the younger woman just might need to know what you’ve taught her. After all, I’d rather know how to do something and never need to then need to do something and not know how.

"Oh my goodness,” the older woman might sigh. “I’m so depressed because my nest is empty, I’m no longer needed by my kids as I once was and so I have no purpose anymore and I think I’ll just sit here in my chair and brood for awhile and actively engage in my own pity party. The problem is, I’m the only one at my party and I didn’t invite anybody else because I’m content to simply sit here and feel sorry for myself.” Well, dear lady, what you need is a purpose in your life. Quit feeling sorry for yourself and get busy doing something meaningful. If your kids don’t need you anymore in the way you need to feel needed then find somebody who does. Remember, Colossians 3:23 states “And whatever you do, do it heartily, as to the Lord and not to men.” (Emphasis mine.) If your need to feel needed is more about you than the recipient then you just might be dwelling on yourself way too much. Remember, self pity is a form of self worship. We don’t need anymore self worshipers in our society. Besides, if you only find ONE younger lady who would appreciate what you have to give then you might be blessed enough to have single-handedly saved one young woman from being swallowed up by the culture.

Now, before you think I have let the younger women off the hook, let me respond by saying “Au Contraire.” Speaking from personal experience, I would say there are not as many older women pouring into the lives of younger women for various reasons. Each generation has its own ideas of what would be considered “proper conduct.” What one generation tolerates, the next generation embraces. There are certainly exceptions to every rule, but I can tell you that from talking to other women my age and women much older than I am, most of us think this younger generation is rather rude, disrespectful, think they know it all, certainly don’t need any help, defensive, wear chips on their shoulder and just waiting for you to knock it off, have no desire to learn any of the “old ways” because they are, oh my goodness, sooooo old fashioned and out of date. And isn’t it easier just to buy it? Well, what if you make a trip to the store one day and those items you thought making yourself were beyond your dignity are no longer available on the shelves? You think it couldn’t happen in America? You have the ostrich syndrome and your head needs to be plucked out of the sand. You’ll be running as fast as you can to the older woman’s house begging to barter something or asking her to teach you what you had too much pride to learn years before.

My biggest complaint with the younger women of this generation is that they are so darn shallow. They are part of a cattle herd mentality, seeking to simply follow what everybody else is doing in order to fit in, be accepted and be popular. And heaven forbid that we should ask them to think for themselves. Their opinions and thoughts are reflective of the latest fad, their favorite movie, other shallow women they run around with, constant bombardment from a liberal biased media and most of all, THEY DON’T KNOW THEIR SCRIPTURE, nor do they have a desire to know. They simply prefer to do what is right in their own eyes, placing FAR too much emphasis on their feelings and emotions rather than Truth. Oops, I might have hit a nerve there! Don’t call me and tell me I am unfeeling. Feelings and emotions are given by the Lord. I just know that you can’t trust them to make sound judgment calls because your feelings will fail you. There simply has to be a foundation from which you draw truth from, a foundation or Rock that never falters and is the same yesterday, today and forever. Now lest you call me and ask me if I’m throwing the baby out with the bathwater, I will save you the trouble by stating, once again, that there are exceptions to every rule and I could name you many right now in the circles I run in. I’m speaking of the culture as a whole, and even MORE specifically referring to women in the church. There was a time when the church was light and salt to a wavering society. Now the two are so blended together that I admit I am taken aback sometimes by the shallowness of women who claim to be Christians, are regular church goers and who say they want to do what is right. Sit in on many of the current Bible studies and you might hear the teacher say “Now ladies, how do you interpret that verse?” In earlier years, the question might have been posed as “Now ladies, it doesn’t matter what we would like for this verse to say. What does it really say and how do we make practical application in our lives?” There are not one gazillion interpretations of scripture! Lately, God’s Word is being “interpreted” by a group of people who simply want the Word to say what they NEED for it to say, becoming masters at taking the scriptures out of context in order to meet their own selfish desires. We have to be careful to follow what the scripture teaches, and not what it says. After all, even though King David had many wives, I’m sorry, girls, I don’t want to be part of a harem, do you? Now, I’ll get off my soapbox about the shallow women (and men, for that matter) of our day. I’m not being judgmental (so don’t send me any letters) and I will even go so far as defend some of them because they simply might not know better, especially if they are first generation Christians. But to be spoon-fed for their entire Christian life and expect absolutely nothing from them would be remiss. All of us, no matter how long we’ve been Christians, need to continually aspire to Christian growth, asking God for wisdom and discernment. He promises, in the book of James, that He would give us wisdom if we would only ask. Keep asking, dear ladies, and five years from now you might be able to look back and see the marvelous hand of God in your life. Now lest you think I’m being legalistic or holier-than-thou, I will readily admit to you that I was a moron in my 20’s. Some of the dear younger women I come in contact with are so far ahead of where I was at their age that it shames me. But if I’m going to tout the sovereignty of God to my children, and the embracing of same, then I, too, must admit that God had to bring me to a place of brokenness before His proper work in my life could be accomplished. Thank goodness, I’m still learning and if you need a list of all my faults, shortcomings, struggles, and more importantly, the victories, then I will be happy to provide you with my long list. My God is faithful to His people and one of these days I’m going to write my own book, thinking some lady, somewhere, might be interested in knowing how thankful I am for God’s intervention. He truly snatched me out of the mud and the mire and set my feet upon a Rock (Psalm 40). After all, I’ve always told my kids “the more you have to be forgiven for, the more thankful you are for forgiveness.” The moral of the story is that most women my age find the younger generation terribly offensive. Their lives do not reflect godliness (and I’m not talking about an outward list of rules and regulations, either), their children are out of control, they are being ruled by their children, they have no desire to be a Proverbs 31 woman because the work is too hard and they’ve been raised in a “me first” generation, they are not willing to make investments for the future because they simply want the short-term gain, and my list could go further but I’ll stop right there.

The scriptures in Titus chapter two state that the older women are to be “teachers of good things” (verse 3) and that they “admonish the younger women to love their husbands, to love their children, to be discreet, chaste, homemakers”, etc. (verse 4). These scriptures give the idea that there is some mentoring going on. After all, a teacher can’t properly teach anybody who is uninterested in learning. There must be a relationship in order for the teaching to be effective. And remember….accountability is only as good as the person who is willing to be held accountable. You can’t force younger (or older) women to be willing to learn. Yes, the older generation thinks they have something to share and the younger generation is simply not willing to learn. I would say, in our quest to minister to the younger generation, we have broadened our scope too far. Even Jesus told his disciples when He sent them to various towns, that they would encounter people who were not interested in hearing the gospel. The disciples were instructed to leave the town and to “shake the dust from their feet.” Give me a small group of young ladies who are willing to learn, don’t wear their feelings on their sleeve, express joy at having tackled some new skill in their lives, have a true desire to study God’s Word and I’ll present you with a group of women who will exponentially affect future generations. This younger culture needs a purpose as well as the older women need one. We become far too self-focused when we refuse to provide younger women with the skills and the knowledge that we have. The younger women are even more at a disadvantage because most of them are products of a generation where all the old skills and arts have been lost. Their mothers gave it all up, selling their mother’s and grandmother’s “tools of the trade” in their garage sales, forsook the gardens because they associated it with poverty and hard work, and marched to the tune of the modern feminists’ drum. Am I an old-fashioned geezer who drives a 1963 Chevy Impala (now that would be cool), wears her hair up in a bun (it’s too short for that, although I admire a woman who has a thick lush mane. Sorry, menopause thinned mine too much), a woman who thinks you have to dress a certain way in order to be considered “godly” (oops, the Pharisaical legalists will have a heyday with that one), a woman who thinks “real godly women” should always keep silent and have no right to express their opinion (don’t get me started on that one), and a woman who goes around judging other women based on the length of their dresses? Talk about bondage!!!! I’m very comfortable in my jeans and tee shirts.

There are lots of things I want to learn as well. I wish I was a better mandolin player. I wish I had the guts to sing a solo in church without hyperventilating and needing a breathing machine with Vicks Vaposteam in it, I wish a master gardener would show me how to garden better and more efficiently, I wish I could make quilts like some of my friends, I wish I could make a better crème` brulee` that didn’t look like something the hogs drug up, I wish I could make hard cheeses (I know how to make homemade cheese presses in case that day comes), and I wish I always acted and responded in a godly fashion as I know I should. The fact is, I’m reactive a lot, given my high strung choleric personality, and I really wish I had more victory in that area, but I’m so thankful that my Savior hasn’t given up on me yet and I’m continuing to be a work in progress. So, if there are any of you who know how to do the things I desire to learn, then I’ll trade off with you. I’ll have a teachable spirit on better gardening methods, I’ll respond positively on how to perfect the art of real crème` brulee`, I’ll even wear your hand-me-down jumpers to the barn to milk if you can teach me how to play faster on my mandolin. In turn, I’ll teach you how to make fried pies, churn butter and make homemade pie crust. If you’re not into those “domestic things” then I’ll even teach you how to properly color your hair in order to achieve optimum results. If you’re not into that either then I’ll introduce you to my Civil War library and we can discuss that. If you’re not into that then how about a Bible study whereby we could all be challenged to learn more of the Word, and asking the Lord for wisdom to apply it to our lives? I’m certainly game for that!!!

God bless you all.

Any comments are welcome if you are still with us that is!! lol

Thursday, August 21, 2008

Heart Attitudes

Flesh

Self-Controlled Christian

  • Anxious
  • Easily Irritated
  • Impatient
  • Inflexible
  • Bitter
  • Easily Hurt
  • Jealous
  • Unforgiving Spirit
  • Proud (assumes best of self and worst of others)
  • Critical
  • Self-Righteous
  • Self-Centered
  • Loose Tongue
  • Unfriendly
  • No Joy-Unhappy
  • Love of Money (coveteous and materialistic)
  • Love of Self
  • Love of Pleasure
  • Envious
  • Intolerant
  • Undisciplined
  • Formal, Calculated, Controlled
  • Anger (demanding rights)

Ouch! That hurts. I could name for you all the ones I struggle with, but I would hate to bore you with my personal struggles with sin, and yes, these are sin. Seeing this list hurts me because it's a visual image of what's really inside my heart; the ugliness, the filthiness, the wretchedness...must I go on?! I do so desire to be clean and to walk in TRUTH, humility, freedom from sin, holiness, and victory.

"Knowing this, that our old man was crucified with Him, that the body of sin might be done away with, that we should no longer be slaves of sin. For he who has died has been freed from sin... For that I am doing, I do not understand. For what I will to do, that I do not practice, but I hate that I do...For I know that in me nothing good dwells; for to will is present with me, but how to perform what is good I do not find. For the good that I will to do, I do not do, but the evil I will not to do, that I practice... For I delight in the law of God according to the inward man. But I see another law in my members, warring against the law of my mind, and bringing me into captivity to the law of sin which is in my members. O wretched man that I am! Who will deliver me from this body of death? There is now no condemnation to those who are in Christ Jesus, who do not walk according to the flesh, but according to the Spirit. For the law of the Spirit of life in Christ Jesus has made me free from the law of sin and death." (emphasis mine.) Romans 6:6-7, 7:15,18-19,22-25, 8:1-2

Paul expresses exactly what goes on in the minds of believers every day. Our flesh and spirt war against each other and it's exhausting trying to fight, wouldn't you agree? Don't you find yourself struggling with the same old sins you confessed yesterday, last month, last year? Honestly, I do. Sometimes they creep in slowly, but other times they rear their ugly head and I can't miss it and I think, "I thought I had gotten victory over that one. Here it is again." And again I confess and repent (which only God grants the ability to do according to 1 Tim. 2:25) and ask Him to help me again today to walk in victory and truth according to His Word. The Truth of His Word says that because I have been crucified with Christ and have died with Him and He lives in me, then I have been freed from the law of sin and death. I alone choose to sin. God doesn't make me do because He can't tempt anyone. I can't say the devil made me do it, although he provides the temptation, I alone choose how I will walk, respond, act, or react. He has given me everything I need to walk in truth ("His divine power has given to us all things that pertain to life and godliness..." 2 Peter 1:3) and to overcome sin. "Not by might nor by power, but by my Spirit says the Lord." (Zech. 4:6).

Spirit

Spirit-Controlled Christian

  • Sweet Spirit
  • Tenderhearted
  • Kind
  • Gentle
  • Lowly in Heart (esteeming others better than self)
  • Sacrificial
  • Servant's Heart
  • Enjoy Jesus (not endure religion)
  • Christianity (a delight not a duty)
  • Poor in Spirit
  • Mourn (godly sorrow)
  • Meek (yielding rights)
  • Hunger and Thirst for Righteousness
  • Merciful
  • Pure in Heart
  • Peacemaker

It seems I don't find myself in this column as much as I do the first one. I long to follow hard after Jesus and to walk as He does and to exemplify His grace in my life.

"Oh God, help me to desire all that You desire and to walk as you did. I need your grace. Grant me repentance that I may walk out all the Truths in your Word. Because you are holy, I need to be holy. I want my life to look like the above list and not the previous one. You gave your life as my ransom, so I ask you to help me to choose righteousness." Amen

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Perspectives

"For our light affliction, which is but for a moment, is working for us a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory, while we do not look at the things which are seen, but at things which are not seen. For the things which are seen are temporary, but the things which are not seen are eternal." Corinthians 4:17-18

I've been reading through 2 Corinthians and was in chapter 4 yesterday. As I was meditating on these particular verses, I asked God to show me what it really means to have an eternal perspective. It's complicated. I'm not used to looking through EP (eternal perspective) eyes in how it relates to my day. I'm not even sure I know how to write about it either, but I will give it a shot.

It began on Monday when I was having lunch with my friend Candy. We were discussing them leaving next year (they will be missionaries to the Philippines) and what they will be bringing with them and what they will be storing, etc. Since the cost of shipping is so expensive, they have to be very limited on what they can take with them. They will have a few boxes shipped with absolute necessities (undergarments, her BOSCH of course, lol, clothes, etc.) and then Josh will ship his tools for him to maintenance the airplanes, but other than a few boxes, they are selling EVERYTHING. Yes, you heard me, EVERYTHING. They will store nothing, unless it has some family significance, but will sell everything. They are going with a few boxes and nothing else.
I told her, "Just think of the stuff you have accumulated over your last five years of marriage, plus the stuff you brought with you to the marriage, and your selling everything?"

As I looked around my house yesterday, I couldn't imagine having to sell ALL of my stuff. I mean we have stuff everywhere...closets, out buildings, stuff everywhere. After almost ten years of marriage, we have a lot. Things that don't necessarily have any family importance, but things I just like or enjoy looking at. Wow! Where exactly are my eyes? Now, there's nothing wrong with having stuff, but when the stuff becomes your focus instead of people, your eyes are off focus. God hasn't called me to sell my things, but He did show me yesterday that I have too much stuff and that is was time to rid out! I am not a pack rat and I hate clutter! I normally don't let things just lay around forever, but rather I get rid of it if I hadn't used in say over a year. But we are outgrowing our house because I think we still have too much stuff. I love simplicity, but sometimes I don't want to do what it takes to live that way. I love my stuff!! I love my dishwasher, washer/dryer, my BOSCH, and my stove. All of these things make life easier so I don't regret having these things, but it's the other stuff I'm referring to.

How many toys do kids really need? Think about it. Kids today are absolutely spoiled! They don't play with half the toys they have. Most kids have a few favorites and could care less about the other things. People even have separate rooms to house the toys. The children on Little House on the Prairie were content to have a homemade doll to play with and that's about all they had. They were creative and made their own toys. They played outside building tree houses, playing two-a-cat (baseball,) chase, hide and go seek,swimming, etc. They didn't have tons of toys to entertain them. I'm not against toys by no means. Little toddlers obviously can't build tree houses or play baseball, but they can play with plastic bowls, wooden spoon, pots and pans, and tupperware. A few months ago I bought Libby a toy that sticks on her her highchair thinking she would love it, but she could care less about it. She would rather play with my tupperware bowls and pilfer in my cabinets. Fine by me. Saves me money and she's content. She does have a few toys that she is interested in, which is totally ok, but I don't want toys in excess. A few things that she likes, but that's all. We don't have a play room or an attic or a storage building in which to house all her things, so therefor it keeps us from accumulating too much.

How much kitchen stuff do I really need? I began going through my kitchen cabinets this week and have gotten rid of a ton of stuff. I realized I didn't need ten plastic mixing bowls, six glass serving bowls with lids, two crock pots, two roasters, three sets of dishes, plastic cups galore, six pitchers, six 9x13 pans, three crystal bowls that I never use, and a bunch of odds and ends. I kept the necessities and what I thought I would need even for a crowd and took the rest to a consignment shop. I felt better, but my cabinets are still full...just not jam packed like they were before.

I am going through closets and getting rid of a lot of stuff...to me it's a lot. I am tired of stepping over it or getting lost in my closet and not being able to find my way out. It feels good to declutter my life a bit. I have a ways to go, but I'm getting there. Hospice and RR, here I come.

A determining point for me to see if I have an EP, is I ask myself, "If my house burnt down tomorrow, would I mourn my things?" Some things I would like my pictures, my Bible, and other things that have family value to me, but what about the other things? I read somewhere that said if you would, you still have an earthly perspective. I'm not there yet I confess.

Our neighbor's mother passed away on Monday and she had five children, 38 grandchildren, and I'm not sure how many great-grandchildren. She was 85 and has left such a legacy! One women's life gone, but what she has left behind will be remembered always. What kind of vision do we have for future generations? Are we leaving behind a life of character, integrity, dignity, honor, and perseverance to our children, or is our vision skewed and our focus on the here and now and what we can do to gratify ourselves? Only what's done for Christ will last! I want to leave a rich heritage for my children, my grandchildren, and for future generations. The things I do for and with Libby now will impact her children, my grandchildren. It's not just about me. How I teach her, train her, love her, and guide her will impact future generations of my family. When I pray for her I pray also for future generations that will come that they will know Christ and make Him known. I want a legacy that will be remembered. We don't have much material wise when you compare us to some, but we are rich compared to others. I want to make memories that last a lifetime. Mimi was telling me yesterday what a wonderful childhood she had growing up. Wonderful, godly parents, siblings galore to play with, special memories with extended family, and yet they didn't have much material wise to speak of. Those things she doesn't remember much, just the sweet precious memories of growing up. Her parents left her with a legacy.

I have just touched the surface of this. There is so much more that can be discussed. I just want to be more available to be used by the Lord, have more time for my family, be ALL that He wants me to be and not be bogged down with junk that can take up so much of my time.

"O God, open eyes to see where I'm deceived and help me to fix my eyes on you and to see things the way you do so that there's no room for anything to crowd my vision and to get me off focus."

My rant for this week is: NO MORE CLOSET CLUTTER!


If you have any comments, I would love to hear your perspective. Such a rich topic.

Friday, July 18, 2008

Hang up Your Hangups

Yep, that's what my friend Candy told me last night. "Jen, you just got to hang up your hangups!" I'll explain later.

Last night we were so blessed have to have Bro. Moises and his family, Bro. Ricardo's family, Bro. Marcos' family, and Isabel and her children all the way from Cordoba Mexico. In addition to them we had the Dalton Sr. and Dalton Jr. gang, Zack, and Zack's boss. There were 25 people in my house last night!!! I don't think I've ever had that many people, although the number has gotten very close (19-20.) We were so blessed to be able to feed everyone, worship (in Spanish...with the words of course,) and fellowship.


Since I'm not accustomed to cooking for that many, I think I did overkill on the the Chicken Spaghetti. I made two big pans even thinking that wouldn't be enough and I had one left over. I made two loaves of bread, a HUGE salad, tons of green beans, cut up two cantaloupes, and we had some left. Sandy brought dessert. I always get nervous about not having enough food to go around and since I was doubting about there being enough, I was praying as I was cooking and I said, "Lord, just as you fed a crowd with two fish and five loaves, make my food stretch to feed everyone and may no one leave here hungry." Wow, He fed my crowd with food left over! Everyone seemed to be stuffed and satisfied. It was such an honor and a blessing to be able to prepare a meal for them. They are such humble, sweet, servants of the Lord and I am thankful God allowed us to be His servants for the night. They genuinely seems appreciative for all the labors of love you do for them. You might not think cooking a meal seems like much of an offering of worship to the Lord, but when it's done with thanksgiving and with the intention to bless others, then it is worship and the Lord sees it as such.

Bro. Moises shared about the church in Cordoba and the work going on there. They are outgrowing their building and needing a bigger space. They have what I would call a pretty big building, and yet because God is at work in the hearts of the people there, they are in need of more space. The other sister churches planted nearby are in need of two pastors to help lead them. In spite of not having a pastor, Bro. Moises says they are growing too! With the population being predominately Catholic, the Church in Cordoba, "Belin Baptist Church," is growing and the TRUTH of Jesus is spreading.

Eunice, Rosa, and Mabel (all sisters 15, 17, 19) played the violin and the flute for us and we sang "You are my strength", "Holy-Holy-Holy", and "Amazing Grace." in Spanish. Yes, you can worship the Lord even singing in another language! They even sang "Be thou my vision" in English for us. The Mexico gang love it when we "try" and sing along with them in their own language.

The people got a kick out of us having a golf cart (It's my mom's, but we borrow it on occasion.) It's not like it's far to drive over here!! All the kids wanted rides. Bro. Moises thought it was funny that you can just go and buy these anywhere. We sure do take a lot of things for granted here.

Now, back to the hangups. Before everyone arrived, I was just talking to the Lord...out loud. If someone would have heard me they would have definitely thought I was weird, but the Lord and I have conversations like that often. I was telling Him how I wish I had a bigger house, bigger space, and an even bigger kitchen, seeing is that seems to be the place where everyone likes to congregate. I wasn't really grumbling or complaining really, just wishing and hoping...basically not having a contented spirit. I then said, "Umm, Lord seeing as I just got through reading a book on contentedness, I had better be thankful for what you HAVE given me instead of pining over what I don't have." I hate it when people have to sit on the floor, eat standing up, not have enough room to move a finger, etc. Just hangups I have. I've always had that hang up, even when we lived in our last trailer house. God provided it for us when we needed it, but it was dreadful looking on the outside (turquoise paint color,) and falling apart on the inside, (holes in the floor...not gaping ones, mice problem (gross,) 80's carpet in the bedroom, ultra tiny kitchen, etc.) This house was the epitome of trashy!! It was decorated cute and kept clean, but not my idea of a place I wanted to live in forever. In spite of all of that, I felt the Lord compelling me to have other's over in spite of all of that stuff. We did! We had families over from church we didn't know very well, friends galor, and family too! No one seemed to mind there not being enough space and most didn't even know my issues!

What is your hangup? A small house, an "ugly" house, no house, can't cook, not enough time, not good at small talk... The list can go on and on. But what does the Lord ask of us? He desires obedience and not sacrifice, to be hospitable, to serve others, to love others, to give Him our hangups so He can turn them into blessings for others and even ourselves. It doesn't matter what the size or look of your house is, what you fix for dinner, or if you can carry on a conversation, but it is important that you talk to your company, lol. When you are putting other's interests before your own, then small talk should be quite easy. Talk about what you DO KNOW and ask questions about what you DON'T know. What if you live in a RV and you can't have company inside...host them outside. Can't cook? Surely you can throw hot dogs or hamburgers on the grill. The food isn't important, it's the relationships that are being built. Small house...sit them where you can...table, floor, porch, yard, etc. Doesn't matter. Don't use your excuses to rob you of a blessing. Maybe your husband works long hours or weird hours, work around it, be flexible, write it on the calendar. Maybe you're short of cash and can't afford to lay an extravagant meal before someone. Again it's not the food, but the fellowship. Make a batch of pancakes. Cheap, tasty, and not time consuming. See, we have no excuses. Lay your talents, gifts, and offerings before the Lord and ask Him to bless it. We all have something we can give; a way to bless others. When you go to someone's home in Mexico, most homes are small and humble. You may sit at a table, on the floor, or a bucket will do. They prepare the meal with such love and it's such an honor to them to have you in their home. When Joey and I went to Mexico two years ago for a mission trip, some of the homes we went to fed us their last meal they had in their house. Wow! Would we be willing to give our best to someone who ate in our home? Perhaps the best meat, freshest vegetables vs. canned, etc. We were so humbled that they would do that for us. Again, such godly servants of the Lord.

I know I have talked far too long, but it's been on my heart lately. I want to be a living sacrifice to the Lord and to offer Him MY best, whatever that may be. It's the heart God is looking for.

"Offer hospitality to one another without grumbling. Each one should use whatever gift he has received to serve others, faithfully administring God's grace in its various forms."
1 Peter 4:9-10

"Share with God's people who are in need. Practice hospitality." Romans 12:13

"Do not forget to entertain strangers, for by doing so some have entertaned strangers without knowing it." Hebrews 13:2

"For I was hungry and you gave me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink, I was a stranger and you invited me in, I needed clothes and you clothed me, I was sick and you looked after me, I was in prison and you came to visit me." Matthew 25:35-36


Group picture in my front yard.

Me, Libby, and Eunice


Blessings to you and yours.

Monday, July 14, 2008

Many Firsts

The last two weeks have seen many firsts around our humble abode. They include but not limited to:

Libby's first bath without crying...she loved it and even splashed around and was drinking the bath water to top it off.

She pulled up for the first time while at Mimi's house. Now, she thinks she is two years old or something and thinks she can pull up to anything. We've had many falls, but she is learning balance.

She no longer chews on straws, she drinks out of them and loves cherry vanilla Diet Dr. Pepper. I assure you it was on accident. In the past I let her chew on my straw anytime I got a drink...well, the other day I let her and up came the Dr. Pepper and you would have thought you would have given her chocolate.

She loves scrambled eggs and pop tarts (disclaimer: the organic all fruit ones from Costco...frosted!!!) Lapped them up.

She thinks everyone is A #1 and she does so with her fingers.

Peaches, cantaloupe, and watermelon are now big hits around here.

These last few weeks have seen many changes in her and she is growing up so fast. She is almost eleven months and a year is just around the corner.

I finished my mom's wall today with help from Amy. My first time to complete a project of this magnitude. It looks so awesome and I must say, it turned out very good! Pictures to follow later.

Many babies have been born lately (Lori, Miranda, Melissa)...their first time to see the world around them...mommy's face, daddy's voice, breeze blowing in their face, car rides, friends, and family. All were born within two weeks of each other and it is so neat to see life all around us. God is indeed the creator and sustainer of life and we see His sovereign, loving, creative, perfect hands each time new life enters this world. They are all precious in His sight.

God is at work in our lives and as we face some possible changes in our family logistics, we hold fast to an unchanging God who knows no shadow of a turning, that no matter what changes we face, he NEVER changes and remains ever true, faithful, the only constant in my life when all of life seems upside down at times. I need that. When people let me down, when circumstances appear bleak, when life is not a bowl of cherries, the Lord is my rock who never moves. I can depend on Him when all else fails. He is my security blanket, my friend who sticks closer than a brother, my yoke bearer.

What a friend we have in Jesus!

Saturday, June 7, 2008

Meditations


"Lord, you have assigned me my portion and my cup; you have made my lot secure." Psalm 16:5


I started reading Calm my Anxious Heart by Linda Dillow since I have been in the hospital. I actually have some time to read so I have been meditating on this particular passage she quotes in the book. I would like to include her commentarty she makes on this verse. It convicted my heart and helped to renew my focus. It does get off from time to time, so I have to regroup and get my eyes back on the Lord.


"God has lovingly assigned each of us to be a uniquely special teacup. Perhaps we're an antique cup, painted with dainty roses set in gold. Maybe we see ourselves as an everyday cup-useful, but a little chipped around the edges. Or we could be a heavy duty mug-rugged, unbreakable, and able to hold much. (Not me at the moment).


Then God fills our cup with our portion, what He determines best. Our portion is our physical and emotional being, our abilities, circumstances, roles, and relationships.


Sometimes we don't like what's been poured into our cup. Remember the Lord Jesus in Gethsemane? When He saw the suffering He was about to endure, He pleaded, "Father, if you are willing, take this cup from me (I have prayed that too!); yet not my will, but yours be done." Christ grasped the handle of His cup and lifted it to God and said, "I accept my portion. Infuse me with Your strength that I may drink."


Every cup-whether dainty china or rough-hewn pottery-has a handle. God has placed our portion in our cup. We either choose to grasp it by the handle and lift it to Him saying, "I accept my portion; I accept this cup," or we choose to smash our cup to pieces, saying, "God, I refuse my portion. This cup is not the right size for me and I don't like what You've put into it. I'll control my life myself."


Wow, what an eye-opener for me. Hope this encourages your heart today. With God's help I want to be here, accepting my lot and my portion and in the words of J.I. Packer, "Contentment is essentially a matter of accepting from God's hand what He sends because we know that He is good and therefor it is good."


Read this book...it will bless you, but unless you want to be under heavy conviction, don't read!

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

Ponderings of my heart

I woke up at 5:50 a.m. this morning. Unable to go back to sleep, I got up to spend some much needed time with the Lord this morning. He sent me directly to Psalm 71. It's what I needed for the moment to carry me through this day. I will type portions of it that spoke to my heart and what the Lord was showing me through it.

"Be my strong refuge, To which I may resort continually; For you are my rock and my fortress. For you are my hope, O Lord God; You are my trust from my youth. By you I have been upheld from birth; You are He who took me out of my mother's womb. My praise shall continually be of You. Let my mouth be filled with Your praise And with your glory all the day. Do not forsake me when my strength fails. O God, do not be far from me; O my God, make hast to help me! But I will hope continually, And will praise You yet more and more. My mouth shall tell of Your righteousness And your salvation all the day! I will go in the strength of the Lord God. O God who is like You? You who have shown me great and sever trouble, Shall revive me again. You shall increase my greatness, And comfort me on every side." Psalm 71:3,5-6,7-8,9,12,14-17,19-21 (NKJV)

God spoke mighty things to my heart through this passage. He is my strong tower that I can run to any time. He is my firm rock; steady, unchanging, never-ending in His love. I can trust Him with Libby, for by Him she has been upheld from birth and He will be there when I can't. He is trustworthy. I will praise Him in the good and in the bad. I will tell of His excellency all the days, even while we are at the hospital. When my strength fails, I will go in His strength. Who is like the Lord our God? He will comfort me on every side. He is my rear guard and the lifter of my head. He has everthing covered.

As I prayed, this moring, I poured out my heart to the Lord and told Him I was going in His strength today because mine had run out...right where He wants us anyways, right? He answered prayer...His strength was sufficient. He is trustworthy, mighty, the deliverer, the lifter of my head, and my strong tower. I will praise Him for today and trust Him for tomorrow!