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On What Would Have Been My Father’s 91st Birthday

Things I saw often:My daddy as a young boy!

Holding hands with and kissing my mom…often. My whole life.
Forgiveness.
Humility.
Consistency.
Love. The willing-to-sacrifice-his-own-rights kind.

Things I heard often:

Let’s see what the Bible has to say about that.
What is that to thee?
Let God take care of it.
His grace is enough.
I love you.

Things I felt often:

Respected.
Appreciated.
Cherished.
Honored.
Loved.

He’s worshiping his Lord face to face now, but if he were here on this day, Friday, February 5, 2016, the day that would have been his 91st birthday, I would not only wish him a heartfelt “Happy Birthday, Daddy,” but I would tell him what I told him nearly every day (either by phone or in person) for as long as I can remember: “I love you.”

“The lines have fallen to me in pleasant places;
indeed, my heritage is beautiful to me” (Psalm 16:6, NASB).

 

 

Lessons from the Queen…and King

Petals from the Basket - Brenda StrohbehnThrough a gift from a dear friend, I recently acquired a DVD of the movie War Room. As I watched it with some of my family members one evening, tears streaming down my cheeks at times (okay…many times), I was reminded of the importance of acknowledging my need for—and my sole reliance upon—God. And trust me, coming from a woman who, as a caregiver and as someone with no spouse in her house, often has to be “independent” and a “take-charge” kind o’ gal, that’s so much easier said than done.

But on December 30, 2015, only a few short weeks ago, I said, “No more. I’m done trying to plan how I think things should go; I’m done foolishly trying to remove the specks from others’ eyes while I’m walking around with a redwood tree in my own (Matthew 7:5); I’m done giving God a list of selfish demands and failing to see that He has abundance ready for me along the path He wants me to follow; I’m done blaming my spiritual failures on the perceived failures of others; I’m done with thinking that in even some small way, I’m in charge. Done!”

And in that very moment, it was as if God said, “What took you so long? Let’s get started on this process of renewal!” No, not everything has been peachy keen since then. No, I’ve not suddenly been transformed into a woman who wholeheartedly makes right choices. But God is at work. And what He does is good…sometimes painful…but always good.

When speaking with one of my sisters about how God was giving me new opportunities to mentor others in their walk of faith, I spoke of this renewed knowledge of the power of prayer and how I was trying to pass that along. In her reply, she in turn mentored me as she shared an important reminder through this illustration [I have presented the true story as if in her words, for the sake of condensing our conversation that day]:

“When I was in England, touring the palace, we were reminded of an important element of protocol. When someone receives an audience with the queen, he or she doesn’t walk in, greet the queen, and begin stating his or her request or offering comments. The queen speaks first. The person who is privileged to be there must begin by listening. The queen must always speak first.”

So often I begin my God-and-I-Time with my prayer list. I enter my personal “War Room” (i.e., place of prayer) with sincere and appropriate petitions on behalf of myself and others. But I forget that I must first listen. The King of kings has given me His own unchanging words of truth, guidance, teaching, admonition, and love, forever recorded in the Bible. He wants me to read them, to know them, to live them…to listen.

It seems that the proper order should be: He speaks, I listen, and in prayer, I respond.

Even the petitions He tells me to bring to Him are offered in response to my first listening to and believing His promises to hear and to answer. So yes, I will continue my journey of fighting my battles in prayer, of focusing on intentionality in my prayers. But more importantly, I will sit at the feet of Jesus and learn…and listen.

I will begin with obedience to His command: “Be still and know that I am God” (Psalm 46:10, NIV).

Because the King speaks first.

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Did you know that you can literally listen to God’s Word on BibleGateway.com?
Simply click on the links to the Bible verses above (or search for your favorite chapters and passages) and select the “audio” icon in the box that appears.

Inspired by Amy Carmichael…and a Fountain Pen

Amy Carmichael’s book If may be little in size, but it packs a powerful punch. Miss Carmichael used “if…then” statements to reiterate the overwhelming beauty, power, and grace found in the love that Christ demonstrated at Calvary. The reminders contained in its pages cannot be skimmed over lightly or read in their entirety in one brief sitting. They must be absorbed, pondered, grasped, and implemented one by one.

Several years ago I began writing down my own “If” musings, and while I have occasionally shared a few of those entries as Facebook posts or in letters to friends, they have been so personal at times that I have protected them as if they were a private prayer. Until recently, the entries were sometimes written on note cards and then inserted into the otherwise bound pages of a daily journal; other times, they were written on the pages of my daily planner, on Post-it notes, or on the backs of sermon notes.

With the arrival of 2016 a few weeks ago, I determined to use my smartphone for the purposes for which it was created and not for those which are often attached to it: it is not my best friend, the only means by which I can connect to or interact with others, my security, or the source of my identity. I even went back to wearing a watch so that I would no longer have to keep looking at my smartphone for the time, because I found that I was often becoming distracted by the notifications or options it offered me with each glance.

For some of those areas I eliminated through this decision, I chose instead to pick up…get ready for it…a fountain pen and a journal with pages begging to be the recipient of its ink. (If you haven’t tried one, start with an inexpensive disposable fountain pen like the one you’ll find here.) There’s something about being reunited with your fountain pen that prompts you to write from the depths of your heart. And for me, when the contents of my heart met the flow of the ink, I felt the need to begin an official If journal (as opposed to randomly jotting my “if…then” statements on whatever form of paper was near at the moment).

Some of these, I will share on this website; some I will share on the Petals from the Basket Facebook page; some will remain private prayers. Today’s will simply serve as an introduction for those who are unfamiliar with Amy Carmichael’s book, the original example and inspiration for these thoughts of my own:

If, when my path crosses that of one whose journey does not mimic my own and whose transgressions may seem more public than those I have privately committed, I do not offer the grace I have received, the understanding with which I have been blessed, or the forgiveness that was on me so freely bestowed, then I know nothing of Calvary love.

~BLS, from my personal If journal, inspired by Amy Carmichael

Control

Okay. So…I messed up. I tried to control what wasn’t mine to control. I said what should not have been said. I tried to change what only God can change…if it even needed changing in the first place. And in so doing, I blew it. But God, in His transforming grace and infinite love, is greater.

Greater than all of my pride.

Greater than my impatience.

Greater than my harsh judgments.

Greater.

I don’t know if He will choose to repair what I broke or if He will simply continue to use my brokenness to change me. I only know that He has lovingly, and with the forgiveness He promised, opened my heart to a level of yieldedness I didn’t know I needed but that I’m grateful to put into action. Hands off the control panel. He’s got this!

“If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just and will forgive us our sins and purify us from all unrighteousness” (1 John 1:9, NIV).

“Create in me a pure heart, O God, and renew a steadfast spirit within me” (Psalm 51:10, NIV).

Leaving My Regrets in 2015

Are you leaving 2015 in a few days with no regrets? Oh, trust me, I have regrets from 2015: I messed up. I sinned. I got angry. I was selfish. I was proud. I was impatient. I was…a whole list of things. And I regret that. But I’m moving forward into 2016. By God’s grace and with His help, I’m turning my open hands heavenward and asking Him to fill them, to teach me, to change me, to prepare me, and to create in me more possibilities for growth, accomplishment, outreach, and love than I would have thought possible—all because of the lessons learned from those regrets. But because of His amazing grace, I’m not taking them with me!

“Not that I have already obtained all this, or have already arrived at my goal, but I press on to take hold of that for which Christ Jesus took hold of me. Brothers and sisters, I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus” (Philippians 3:12–14, NIV).