What I Wish Someone Had Told Me

“Impress them on your children. Talk about them when you sit at home and when you walk along the road, when you lie down and when you get up”—Deuteronomy 6:7 (NIV).

 No one ever told me that being a mother could be heartbreaking. Neither did anyone ever tell me that it could also be one of the most rewarding experiences of my life. My own mother, who passed away almost nine years ago, certainly didn’t tell me, but then, she raised two daughters. I raised two sons. Therein is the difference, at least from my perspective.

Before I became a mother at age 23, I read the books on parenting. You know the ones that tell you, “Do this, but don’t do that.” Fewer volumes of advice were available in 1977 when my first son was born. When the second son came along almost four years later, who had time to read a book? The wisdom I had learned in the trenches before his birth, however, did not prepare me for the differences in the two. When I talk about my sons, I always tell others that if my second-born had been my first-born, he would have been an only child. God certainly has a sense of humor. So does my second son.

Recently, I spoke to approximately 50 graduating seniors at a mother-daughter tea. To prepare for the event, I asked other mothers what advice they would give to the young women who were beginning a new chapter in their lives. I don’t have room to include all of their sage advice but have distilled their words into the following, which is appropriate for both genders:

  • Never let society define the most important things in life, such as values, integrity, truth, success, and your own self-worth. Those things are far too important to be determined by popular opinion.
  • There is nobody else in the world like you, so be who God uniquely created you to be. Don’t try to pattern yourself after somebody else.
  • Always put your relationship with Christ first. As long as you focus on that, everything else will fall into place.
  • “Do unto others as you would have them do unto you” (Matthew 7:12). This should be a guiding principle for all aspects of your life—personal, home and career.

While I never received this specific advice as a teenager, I learned some real-life lessons from my mother. She taught me how to be a survivor and the value of hard work. She taught me that doing well in school and getting a college education would ensure a better future. She taught me to treat others with respect, no matter who they were. She taught me the basics, like cooking, cleaning and ironing. I can’t say, however, that I like to do any of these practical things today.

While my mother was a model of good behavior and proper decorum during my impressionable years, my spiritual growth has come through reading scripture, Bible study and personal experience. Today, I celebrate the foundation I had in her teachings.

 

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As Seasons Change, So Do Our Lives

“But God was always there doing the good things that prove He is real. He gives you rain from heaven and good harvests at the right times. He gives you plenty of food and fills your hearts with joy”— Acts 14:17(ERV).

 Across the nation, winter has clung tenaciously, refusing to give in to spring, which officially announced its presence on man’s calendar last month. However, that hasn’t stopped early-blooming flowers, like Phlox and Hyacinths, from revealing their faces. These two plants, growing in my flowerbeds, withstood recent cold snaps, including some light snow several weeks ago.

However, these early spring flowers do not last long. My Hyacinths are already fading. but the Phlox hasn’t yet reached its peak. Other perennial flowers in my beds will begin to reveal their beauty soon and as I add colorful annuals, the blooms of both will provide a harvest of splendor and joy. They also provide nutrition for bees, butterflies and birds, gracing my life with their presence.

Although I appreciate each season, working in my flowerbeds in the spring and summer bring a peace that only those who love getting their hands dirty in God’s good earth can understand. We are the ones who eagerly anticipate the delivery of new flowers, shrubs and trees to local nurseries and home improvement stores. We listen to the weatherman, praying that his forecast will announce the end of winter weather, even if the calendar claims the arrival of spring.

Just as the seasons change in nature, the seasons of our lives change as well. Our marital status may change. Our children will grow up and leave home (hopefully). We’re hired for a job but then laid-off.  Our parents will pass away. We move to a different house or community because of status changes, including job moves, downsizing or divorce. We face critical health issues or lose a loved one unexpectedly. We look in the mirror each morning and see new wrinkles and grey hair, if we still have hair.

Recently, a friend and I were discussing the upcoming move of neighbors with an elementary-aged son who is not looking forward to leaving his friends. We both agreed that it is probably easier on younger students to adjust in a new school system than for older ones. However, I can recall being uprooted at age 16 to move almost 600 miles to a rural area where my mother had been raised. My sister and I adjusted well, even though we had to leave childhood friends behind.

In any aspect of our lives, we will move from a place of security into the unknown. Embracing those changes in our lives can be difficult. However, if we see these changes as opportunities for growth, anticipating what God will do next in our lives, we can adjust, with His help. He will provide whatever we need in any season of life, just as He provides whatever nature needs to flourish.

Find a way to embrace the beauty of each new season of your life. Know that nothing stays the same forever, except our Heavenly Father.

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Are You a Loser?

“But whatever were gains to me I now consider loss for the sake of ChristPhilippians 3:7 (NIV).

“I think everybody should get rich and famous and do everything they ever dreamed of so they can see that it’s not the answer.”

When I read the above quote in “Guideposts” magazine, I was more than surprised at the source. Why? Because I am seeing a trend as more celebrities figure out that fame and fortune is not the answer to a joy-filled life. Actor Jim Carrey, famously known for some distasteful movie roles, is the man behind the quotation. I admit Carrey’s a brilliant actor. His statement gave me hope.

Hope is what we need in a fallen world. The standard dictionary definition of hope is “to feel that something desired may happen.” Those two words, “feel” and “may” are vague. For example, we might say, “I hope it will not rain on Saturday because we have a baseball game,” or “I hope my car will start today because it’s been giving me trouble.” We might also say, “I hope I get that job because it means a bigger paycheck.”

However, in Scripture, the word, “hope,” has a precise meaning for believers. According to the Hebrew and Greek translation of the word, hope is an indication of certainty. “Hope,” according to the scriptural use means “a strong and confident expectation.”

A synonym for expectation is anticipation. Romans 8:24-25 states, “For in hope we have been saved, but hope that is seen is not hope; for why does one also hope for what he sees?  But if we hope for what we do not see, with perseverance we wait eagerly for it.”

What do you await eagerly? Is it the next sporting event? Maybe it’s the release of a highly-publicized movie everyone’s talking about or the next big thing in technology, soon to be replaced with an updated version, leaving that one obsolete?

Many believe that Christianity is on its way to becoming obsolete. A 2012 Pew Report revealed that one in five adults in this country have no religious affiliation. Theories abound with the rise of those claiming “none,” when asked about their association with a religious institution.

Can the church, made up of imperfect people, be one reason for this decline? Many rebel against an institution that does not practice what it preaches. Without attacking any church or group of individuals, I would like to challenge devout churchgoers to examine their lives in light of Christ’s command to go and make disciples of all nations (Matthew 28:19).

The philosopher Socrates said, “The unexamined life is not worth living.” Lent is a time for self-reflection, a time to examine your life, and ask questions like, “Where is God on my priority list?” “Am I willing to make sacrifices in order to grow in my relationship with Him?” “Do I attend church out of social duty or do I really want to be a disciple of Jesus Christ, losing everything for His sake?”

Will you say, “Yes?” The answer will determine your future.

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How Much Belongs to God?

“Know that the Lord is God.
It is He who made us,and we are His;
we are His people,the sheep of His pasture”—Psalm 100:3 (NIV).

“Is this your life?” was the title of one of my recent morning devotionals. The author’s focus for that day’s thought was “How much of my life belongs to God?” While visiting another Christian who reads the same collection of daily devotionals, the author said her friend remarked on the blessing she found in reading stories of faith from all over the world.

During their discussion, the author’s friend picked up a copy of the devotional magazine and asked, “Is this your life?” Startled, the author said the other woman’s question caused her to ask herself if God meant everything to her.

Later, she began to evaluate the depth of her commitment to God. She began to ask herself the following questions in her search for answers: Is God really my life, or just part of my life? How much do I spend in God’s presence? Is God squeezed into a few minutes in the morning and again before I sleep? Do I ask for God’s guidance when I plan for the future? Her answers to these questions caused her to feel uncomfortable. She said, “I was humbled by my friend’s question.”

While we make New Year’s resolutions to lose weight, save more money, spend more time with our families and set other worthwhile goals, how often do we evaluate our commitment to God, to give Him more of our time and to seek His guidance in our lives? My guess is not very often.

A newspaper article I clipped several months ago was headlined, “Can true solitude be found in a wired world?” The reporter posed this question in the lead: “When was the last time you were alone, and unwired? Really, truly by yourself. Just you and your thoughts—no cell phone, no tablet, no laptop.”

Is it difficult for you to find solitude? Seeking to be alone for a period is a choice. While some equate solitude with loneliness, those who crave quiet and carve out time to be alone with our Creator find peace. Jesus spent the early morning hours in prayer and solitude with His Father. After a busy day of teaching and healing, Jesus often sought solitude so He could pray, rest and renew.

Sue Monk Kidd, author of “God’s Joyful Surprise: Finding Yourself Loved,” has this to say about solitude. “Solitude is a time for ‘God and God alone.’ Who knows what can happen when we focus only on God. In solitude, we sense our deep oneness with God and keep company with Him. Solitude is breaking through my isolation into sharing and being in touch with my Creator. In fact, we can begin to heal our loneliness by transforming it into solitude.”

If someone asked you, “How much of your life belongs to God,” how would you answer? When was the last time you focused completely on God?

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365 Days of Purposeful Living

“…for it is God who works in you to will and to act in order to fulfill his good purpose” Philippians 2:13 (NIV).

Horrified by the Sandy Hook Elementary School massacre in Connecticut, we may be struggling, especially during the Christmas holidays, to wrap our minds and hearts around this sad news. During a season in which we celebrate the joy of our Savior’s birth, how can we find purpose and meaning in this tragedy?

When tragedy strikes, people search for answers. Many ask, “Where was God?” Others hold tighter to their loved ones, especially their children. Tragedies like these can lead to two responses. Either, we become more cynical about society or we cling to hope through our Lord Jesus and make our world a better place. Which will you choose?

Before we heard the shocking news of December 14, I read a newspaper article about a girl who turned 12 on 12-12-12. To celebrate this unusual event, Kara didn’t ask for birthday presents. Instead, the sixth grader asked her classmates if they’d each bring in 12 nonperishable food items. The 12-year-old then made a special delivery of the items to Catholic Charities.

In return, Kara gave each of her classmates a goodie bag filled with 12 items. To celebrate, she placed 12 gold (chocolate) coins and other items related to this number in the bags. According to her parents, Kara chose the donation idea for her birthday because her classmates giving to charity would be better than giving to her. “It was all her idea,” says her mother. Maybe that’s because Kara’s parents have always modeled a spirit of giving in their home.

“It’s certainly something we feel like we could always do more of, but it’s just really important to give back to your community,” says the child’s mother.

As the New Year approaches, I would like to challenge my readers to “365 Days of Purposeful Living.” Choose each day to find one way to make a difference in the life of another. When you start your day in prayer, ask God, “Please show me who needs what I can provide today.”

Then, open your eyes to the opportunities around you. For example, when you see someone walking toward a door you are exiting, wait a few seconds longer so you can hold it open. You’ll be surprised by the response you get and the feeling you have after helping another. However, your commitment to daily purpose doesn’t have to be known by the other person. When I walk through my neighborhood, I pick up newspapers tossed in the grass and place them on doorsteps. Do my neighbors know of this deed? I haven’t told them but it brings me pleasure.

While we can’t change what happened in Connecticut, we can, as individuals and families, make a difference in our world each day, not just during the Christmas season, but 365 days a year. If you take this 365-day challenge, please document your purposeful living in a notebook and share it with others, including me.

Contact the author at carolaround@yahoo.com or leave a comment below.


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Socks and a Pair of Size 12 Boots

For even the Son of Man did not come to be served, but to serve,and to give his life as a ransom for many”—Mark 10:45 (NIV).

Socks and a pair of size 12 boots is all it took to put an ear-to-ear smile on the face of a homeless man. As a “Tulsa World” editorial said, “What a story!”

If you missed the heartwarming story that has become an online hit, the details might just inspire your giving this season. If a tourist had not snapped the photo of a New York City police officer putting the new socks and boots onto the feet of the homeless man, none of us would probably have learned of his generosity and kindness. (AP Photo)

On a frigid night last month in Times Square, 25-year-old Officer Larry DePrimo spotted the barefoot man sitting on a sidewalk. Homeless, the man was begging for change. DePrimo, according to reports, didn’t hesitate but immediately walked to a nearby shoe store to purchase a pair of the store’s best all-weather boots and thermal socks. The storeowner offered a discount when he learned why DePrimo was making the purchase. However, the total purchase price was more than $75, a large amount of what he earns for a day’s wages as a three-year NYC police veteran.

An Arizona woman, who was visiting New York with her boyfriend, witnessed the act of kindness. According to Jennifer Foster, who shot the photo with her cell phone, “The officer did not know I was watching but this man’s face lit up like it was Christmas. . . like he had just been given, literally, a million dollars.”

DePrimo also was unaware that Foster, who is a sheriff’s office dispatch manager, had posted the photo on the NYPD Facebook page, along with the following commentary: “His presentation of human kindness has not been lost on myself or any of the Arizona law enforcement officials with whom this story has been shared.” Foster didn’t even know the NYC police officer’s name when she made this comment.

When the photo drew thousands of comments, reporters asked DePrimo why he had bought the socks and boots. “I was just doing my job,” he said. Referring to using his own money, he added, “You just don’t think about things like that.”

Family members have said that giving comes naturally for this young officer. According to an uncle, Deprimo “learned his kindness from a grandfather who died in June.”

Upon learning of the selfless act, a neighbor said, “The whole family is very respectful, very nice people. I hope my kids grow up to be like that.”

What if we all learned a lesson from this young man’s example? Although it’s the season of giving, I have a feeling that Officer DePrimo is in the habit of helping the less-fortunate throughout the year.

As holiday cheer motivates us to be more giving, let us remember the generosity of Jesus, who came, not to be served, but to serve

Carol’s new book, “by FAITH alone” is now available at amazon.com.
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If You Count Your Blessings

“God did not spare his own Son. He gave him up for us all. Then won’t he also freely give us everything else?” Romans 8:32 (NIRV).

 While some people are still grumbling about the outcome of the election, many, like me, realize it does no good to complain. Because I was tired of hearing the negative campaign advertisements, I was certainly relieved when the election was over. We may not be happy with the results but if we look through the lens of faith, we can find hope in this lost world.

What if we quit complaining and started counting our blessings? As I write this, I am grateful to celebrate another birthday. I am blessed by the hundreds of birthday wishes I received on my Facebook page. Some of these well-wishers I have never met; however, through our connection in cyber-space, they reached out to help me celebrate the day I was born 59 years ago.

When I read the obituaries each day, I am reminded that there are those who are younger than I am or not much older who have already passed from this world. I am grateful for my health and the ability to do more than some who face serious disabilities and crippling illnesses.

When I survey what God has provided for me since I retired from teaching, I’m not only amazed, I am humbled. Am I rich? Not by man’s standards.  I am rich with a loving family, cherished friendships and a caring church family. Do I want for anything? No, a generous God supplies my needs on a daily basis. He has blessed me beyond measure. My cup overflows so that as Proverbs 11:25 says, “The generous will prosper; those who refresh others will themselves be refreshed.”

Recently, I was returning from an early morning walk when I noticed two teens who had missed their school bus. I knew where they lived but didn’t know them by name. They were walking ahead of me back to their house where I assumed someone would give them a ride. However, I felt God’s nudging to offer them a ride to school. At first, I resisted because I had a full day planned. I gave in to that still, small voice, ran to catch up with them and offered to drive them to school, which is across town. They accepted my offer because they were reluctant to wake their mother who works nights.

On the way, our conversation led to introductions. When the older teen said, “I am Hannah and this is my brother Eli,” I was astonished at the revelation because, as Hannah explained, their mother had chosen the names from the Old Testament. In Hebrew, Hannah means “grace” and Eli means “God on high.”

When I dropped them off at school, the two showered me with thanks. However, as I drove home, I realized I was the one who had received the greater blessing. Refreshed in spirit, I looked forward to the rest of my day.

If you count your blessings, you might realize that complaining is not an option.

Coming soon: Carol’s new book, “Sola Fide: by FAITH alone.”

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What do you lack?

“Enter his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise; give thanks to him and praise his name”—Psalm 100:4 (NIV).

One of the things I like about technology is being able to stay connected with others. While I sometimes groan about our fast-paced world, I love keeping up with like-minded individuals through Facebook. On November 1, I noticed a 40-Day “thanks”-giving challenge. Each day in November, people began to post those things and people for which they are grateful. I joined the challenge and began posting daily.

During November, we celebrate a national day of thanksgiving, always the last Thursday of the month. This American holiday is a time to remember and give thanks for all of our blessings. For many, however, it’s the only day of the year they feel led to express their gratitude.

Did you know that one of humanity’s most powerful positive emotions is gratitude? Several years ago, psychologists started studying the science of giving thanks. What they discovered might surprise you. When you count your blessings, it makes you happier, even during difficult times.

Psychology professor Michael McCullough has studied people who were asked to be thankful on a regular basis. “When you stop to count your blessings, you are sort of hijacking your emotional system.”

Research by McCullough and others has revealed that giving thanks is a powerful emotion, feeding on itself. McCullough says, “Psychologists used to underestimate the strength of simple gratitude. It does make people happier. It’s an incredible feeling.”

Another psychologist, Maryann Troiana, has her clients keep a gratitude journal. By listing daily what they are thankful for, it changes their attitude and outlook on life. Agreeing, psychology professor Robert Emmons says, “It is important to focus more on the people for whom you are grateful. By concentrating on what life would be like without the good things, especially people like our spouses, you begin to realize just how grateful you are.”

Grateful people “feel more alert, alive, interested and enthusiastic,” Emmons says. “They also feel more connected to others.” Emmons, who has written two books on the science of gratitude, often studies the effects of using a gratitude journal.

In 1 Thessalonians 5:16-18, Paul writes, “Be cheerful no matter what; pray all the time; thank God no matter what happens. This is the way God wants you who belong to Christ Jesus to live.”

Thank God no matter what happens? Surely, Paul was joking. What if we lived each day in gratitude for what we do have? What if we recalled the ways He has taken care of us in the past? Instead of complaining about those things we lack, what if we began to take an inventory of our simple treasures and conveniences like family, friends, food, shelter, electricity, a vehicle, our health and more. The list is endless.

While we can be blindsided by life’s unexpected burdens, we can choose to give thanks in all circumstances. Each day should be a day of thanksgiving to God and a lifestyle among God’s people. What are you thankful for today?

Coming soon: Carol’s new book, “Sola Fide: by FAITH alone.”

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What’s So Amazing about Grace?

“For it is by grace you have been saved, through faith—and this is not from yourselves, it is the gift of God— not by works, so that no one can boast.”—Ephesians 2:8-9 (NIV).

It seems a cowboy from Colorado skipped church one Sunday to go bear hunting in the mountains. As he turned the corner along the path, he and a bear collided. The cowboy stumbled backwards, slipped off the trail and began tumbling down the mountain with the bear in hot pursuit. Finally, the cowboy crashed into a boulder, sending his rifle in one direction and breaking both legs. As the bear closed in, the cowboy cried out in desperation, “Lord, I’m sorry for what I have done. Please forgive me and save me! Lord, please make that bear a Christian.”

Suddenly, the clouds parted and a beam of light shone down on the bear. The bear skidded to a halt at the cowboy’s feet, fell to its knees, clasped its paws together and said, “God, bless this food which I am about to receive.”

While we can laugh at this joke, how many of us fail to grasp the breadth of God’s amazing grace? One scripture holds the answer. John 3:16 says, “For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish, but have eternal life.”

One of my favorite hymns is “Amazing Grace.” Slave trader John Newton, a man deeply entrenched in sin, penned the song in 1773 after he experienced the transforming power of God’s grace during a violent storm at sea. During the Civil War, both sides sang the song and on the Trail of Tears, the Cherokee Indians used it as a requiem for their dead. Civil Rights protestors defiantly sang it during Freedom Marches. When Nelson Mandela was freed from prison and when the Berlin Wall came tumbling down, “Amazing Grace” rang out. A mourning world sang the lyrics on September 11, 2001 and when the New Orleans Saints marched back into the Superdome after Hurricane Katrina, reviving the spirit of a fallen city.

In 1 Timothy 1:15, Paul wrote: “It is a trustworthy statement, deserv­ing full acceptance, that Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners, among whom I am foremost of all.”

What’s so amazing about His grace? Christian author Regina Franklin has this to say about grace. “His grace should cause us to be speechless before Him. The temptation comes, however, either to make God no more significant than the latest thrill or to view Him as noticeably distant and cruelly authoritative. “A consuming fire” (Heb 12:29), He does not desire our destruction but burns away anything that would destroy us. His work in our lives reminds us that we are not God. Rather than quaking in fear, however, we bow with steady knees and reach with confident arms. May we live with a palpable sense of His incredible power, brilliant holiness, and genuine goodness.”

Grace—we don’t deserve it. We can’t earn it. It’s a gift. Isn’t that amazing?

Coming soon: Carol’s new book, “Sola Fide: by FAITH alone.” 

 

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Where is Your God?

“Holy, holy, holy is the Lord Almighty;
the whole earthis full of His glory”—Isaiah 6:3(NIV).

 “Oh, that little bird just crashed into the glass.”

I turned to see what my friend was talking about and saw a hummingbird lying on the wooden porch of the restaurant where we were dining. Jumping up from my chair, I picked up the wounded bird, praying he could still fly. Cradling him in my cupped hands, I marveled at the intricate details of his body as he fluttered his wings and then climbed onto my index finger. He didn’t seem in a hurry to fly away and I was in no hurry to let him go, but I did. Lifting my finger so he could fly over the partial glass enclosing the porch, I released him. Amazed that I had actually held one of these tiny creatures in my hands, I turned to my lunch companions and said, “I’ve always wanted to hold a hummingbird.”

In Isaiah 6:3, the prophet wrote, “Holy, holy, holy is the Lord Almighty; the whole earth is full of His glory.” Cradling that tiny creature in my hand was like holding a gift from God. While we don’t often get that kind of opportunity, how often do we overlook His glory around us every day? In our busy world, we rush from one thing to another. We are a multi-tasking society, trying to cram every hour of the day with activity.

German aviator Dieter F. Uchtdorf once said, “Isn’t it true that we often get so busy, and sad to say, we often even wear our busyness as a badge of honor as though being busy by itself was an accomplishment or a sign of a superior life. Is it? I think of our Lord and Exemplar, Jesus Christ, and His short life among the people of Galilee and Jerusalem. I’ve tried to imagine Him bustling between meetings or multitasking to get a list of urgent things accomplished. I can’t see it. Instead, I see the compassionate and caring Son of God purposefully living each day. When He interacted with those around, they felt important and loved. He knew the infinite value of the people He met. He blessed them, ministered to them. He lifted them up, healed them. He gave them the precious gift of His time.”

In a world obsessed with speed, being first and having the best, is it any wonder we have lost sight of God and His glorious creation?  While God wants the first fruits of our labor, He also wants our time.

Before I realized that God wanted a personal relationship with me, I wore that badge of honor called busyness. My to-do-list would have put the Pentagon to shame. When I began to give Him the first fruits of my day, spending time in prayer, reading scripture and writing in my prayer journal, I began to see His glory everywhere. When I gave Him my to-do-list, I learned that He doesn’t ask us “to do” as much as He asks us “to be.”

Carol’s new book, “Sola Fide: by FAITH alone,” will be out in November.

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