Who Started This Christmas Stuff?

In all this rush to find the perfect gift and have the perfect Christmas, it is so easy to forget that the only perfection was born in a dirty manger in a small obscure village over 2,000 years ago to peasants. He wasn’t born into a royal family but He is royalty indeed!  He is our Jesus, the One who came so that we might have everlasting life. But we have to accept the gift…God’s gift to us. If you have not accepted Jesus as your Savior, I pray that God will open your eyes and your heart to the real beauty of this sacred season.

I wanted to share the following story I received via email this morning. May it remind you WHO started all this Christmas stuff. Merry Christmas!


A woman was out Christmas shopping with her two children. After many hours of looking at row after row of toys and everything else imaginable; and after hours of hearing both her children asking for everything they saw on those many shelves, she finally made it to the elevator with her two kids.

She was feeling what so many feel during the holiday season time of the year – overwhelming pressure to go to every party, every housewarming, taste all the holiday food and treats, getting that perfect gift for every single person on our shopping list, making sure we don’t forget anyone on our card list, and the pressure of making sure we respond to everyone who sent us a card.

Finally the elevator doors opened, and there was already a crowd in the car. She pushed her way into the car and dragged her two kids in with her and all the bags of stuff. When the doors closed, she couldn’t take it anymore and she stated, “Whoever started this whole Christmas thing should be found, strung up and shot.”

From the back of the car, everyone heard a quiet, calm voice respond, “Don’t worry, we already crucified Him.”

For the rest of the trip down in the elevator, it was so quiet you could have heard a pin drop. This year, don’t forget to keep “the One who started this whole Christmas thing” in your every thought, deed and words. If we all did it, just think of how different this whole world would be.

“For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son; that whosoever believeth in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life.” (John 3:16)

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Let’s Pray for Our President

I am your servant, Lord God, and I beg you to answer my prayers and bring honor to yourself by having pity on your temple that lies in ruins. Please show mercy to your chosen city, not because we deserve it, but because of your great kindness. Forgive us! Hurry and do something, not only for your city and your chosen people, but to bring honor to yourself.”  Daniel 9:17-19 (CEV)

When Daniel was young, he was taken into Babylonian captivity. However, he never converted to their ways. Through divine wisdom from God, Daniel was able to interpret dreams and the visions of kings and became a prominent figure in the court of Babylon.

While we may never become a prominent figure in our government, we do need to pray for our leaders, especially our president. During Daniel’s time, God’s people were in turmoil. Jerusalem had been destroyed and its people taken into captivity.

Today our country is in turmoil with high unemployment rates, high gas prices and the rising cost of necessities. Many have lost hope as home foreclosures continue to increase and more families seek assistance from social agencies and churches. Our country has the highest number of homeless at 13 percent than any other industrialized nation.

Recently, I read a newspaper article buried on the back page of a section. However, it gave me hope because two members of Congress, Reps. Dan Boren and James Lankford, recently presented copies of the book, Obama Prayer: A Book of Prayers for the 44th President,  to the other 434 U.S. House members. The book, written by Chuck Garriott, was received by the members with positive feedback.

Lankford said, “It’s a nonpartisan issue to me to say we have a responsibility to pray for our leaders.”

Whether we like our president or not, we need to pray for him. In fact, it is in our country’s best interests to pray for all of our leaders. As God’s servants, it is our responsibility. Will you join me in praying for President Obama?

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His Word Endures Forever

“All people are like grass, and all their glory is like the flowers of the field; the grass withers and the flowers fall, but the word of the Lord endures forever.”–1 Peter 1:24-25 (NIV)

            Working in my flowerbeds brings me pleasure. Not only do I like getting my hands dirty in the soil, I like the reward that comes from my effort. When bushes grow, seeds sprout and flowers bloom, I see the results of my hard work. The benefits of their beauty are a bonus.

Last spring, I purchased a packet of Morning Glory seeds at a local dollar store. I had never had any luck growing this very fast-growing annual vine known for its trumpet-shaped flowers, which come in blue, pink, purple, scarlet, white and multicolored blooms, attracting hummingbirds, bees, ladybugs and butterflies.

Blooms open in the cool of the morning, hence, the name Morning Glory. During the fall, flowers open all day. They usually bloom from summer until fall frost. My Morning Glory plant grew fast, covering my brick mailbox with its profuse vine. However, I was disappointed when it didn’t bloom this summer. I had watered it, fertilized it and waited for the flowers to appear. Several neighbors had also planted seeds next to their mailboxes.  While out walking my dog each day, I enjoyed the flowers growing abundantly on their vines.

According to the information I had read about this flower, the vines die with a winter frost but will reseed themselves each year. However, my vine had not produced any flowers. Although I had only spent a buck plus tax for the packet of seeds, I had looked forward to seeing its blooms. The morning after our first heavy frost in mid-October, I went out to retrieve my mail. I was amazed when I noticed several buds on the vines not destroyed by the frost.

Excited about my discovery, I immediately called a neighbor with whom I had lamented about my bloomless vine. Like me, she couldn’t believe the vine had bloomed after a frost. In this instance, seeing is believing.

Each morning, I admire the flowers that now open daily to greet the sun as well as me when I visit my mailbox. Viewing their purple flowers is a reminder to me that God never gives up on us, even if we turn away from Him.

Revisit the Bible stories to see how many times God was disappointed by humanity’s behavior. Men and women turned away from Him repeatedly and continued to sin. When God chose Noah to build the ark, then flooded the earth, destroying the rest of the world’s inhabitants, He also made a promise in the form of a rainbow as a reminder that He would never do it again.

When Abraham and Sarah grew impatient after God promised them a son, they took things into their own hands. Abraham had a son by his wife’s servant. God could have changed His mind after this disobedience. However, He didn’t.

Just as my late-blooming flowers bring hope, so does God’s Word. It endures forever.

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Memories in a Small Wooden Chair

“Remember today that your children were not the ones who saw and experienced the discipline of the LORD your God: his majesty, his mighty hand, his outstretched arm…” Deuteronomy 11:2 NIV

The small wooden chair is 80 years old. How do I know? Because it belonged to my daddy, who would have been 85 this past April. He received the small chair as a present on his fifth birthday.

Several years before my daddy passed away, I asked him if I could have the chair. It wouldn’t fetch a fortune, even if it is considered an antique. No amount of money would lead me to sell it.

I’m sure my grandmother used the chair as a spot for time-out to discipline my father when he was a child and misbehaved. I know, as the youngest of four boys, that my daddy was probably spoiled. I also know he was quite mischievous and probably warmed the seat of the wooden chair many times.

I had asked for the chair before he died because I knew it would be a reminder of my father that I would treasure. There’s nothing fancy about the homemade piece of furniture. Paint spots of different hues grace its simplicity. After my parents married, my mother had used it at different times as a step stool when she was painting cabinets and walls. However, that only adds to its history.

The Israelites, who were brought out of captivity by God, had a common history. They were witnesses to God’s power and His deliverance out of the hands of the Egyptians. The Hebrew people saw the Red Sea part and they fed off the manna from heaven.

The Hebrew people would forget time and time again what God had done for them in the wilderness. Each time they ran into trouble, they would cry out to God for help. When they deserted Him and began to worship false gods, God still came to their rescue. Their children and their children’s children would only hear the stories of His grace, passed down from generation to generation.

I was not a witness to my daddy’s scoldings and time-outs in the tiny wooden chair but its presence in my house today serves as a wonderful reminder just like the stories passed down through generations that remind us of our Heavenly Father’s discipline and love.

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I Believe in Miracles

I wanted to share the following with my readers because I believe in the everyday miracle of HIS love. Do you?

Believe in Miracles
by Mary Lou Carney

“It’s a miracle!” Those words are sure to get attention wherever they’re uttered. After all, most of our lives are spent with things happening in predictable ways: summer follows spring; we wake from sleep each morning; birds sing and rabbits hop. We operate within the laws of the universe, knowing that sunsets and sunrises are as inevitable as allergy season.

The Gospels record more than three dozen miracles centered around Jesus, including:

· The virgin birth (Luke 1:26-38)

· Changing water into wine (John 2:1-11)

· Healing many who were sick with various diseases (Matthew 9:1-8; Mark 3:1-6; Luke 8:43-48)

· Raising the dead (Luke 7:11-17; Luke 8:49-56; John 11:1-44)

· Calming the stormy sea (Matthew 8:23-27)

· Feeding 5,000 men and their families (Matthew 14:16-21)

· Walking on water (John 6:16-21)

· Defeating death with his own resurrection (Matthew 28)

But what about today? Do miracles still exist? Absolutely! Christian people around the world encourage each other with true stories of God’s power to protect and heal.

The biggest miracle of all, though, is one we experience daily: God’s love for every one of us — a love that is undeserved but oh-so-very real. “See what great love the Father has lavished on us, that we should be called children of God! And that is what we are!” (1 John 3:1).

Why has God chosen to love and adopt us flawed creatures? It’s a mystery…and a miracle.

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Lessons in the Rain

“Let my teaching fall like rain and my words descend like dew, like showers on new grass, like abundant rain on tender plants.”–Deuteronomy 32:2 (NIV)

When my grandchildren spend the night with me, it is an opportunity for us to spend quality time together. I’m always amazed at the information they inhale as readily as we breathe in the fresh air when we spend time in God’s great outdoors.

Currently, Cheyenne and Brennan are attending church activities with me on Wednesday nights where they are learning more about the Bible. Bible Time Quiz Kids, designed for first and second graders to learn about God’s Word, uses games and contests to help the children memorize scripture and learn Biblical facts. To make it fun, females and males vie to win points. They are also learning practical application for their daily living.

While reading the Bible and memorizing scripture is important, we need to learn to apply it to our daily lives. As my grandchildren and I were out for an early morning walk recently, it began to sprinkle. Still about a mile from shelter, we started racing for my house as it began to rain harder. We were about 200 yards from my house when the rain stopped suddenly.

My grandson, who had a small wooden cross around his neck, a cross I had brought back to him from my recent mission trip to Costa Rica, said, “Nana, it worked.” When I asked Brennan what worked, he replied, “My prayers.”

Puzzled, I asked him about the answered prayers. He replied, “I was holding the wooden cross in my hand as we ran and I asked God to stop the rain.”

My heart leaped with joy as I realized that this precocious six-year-old knew the power of our Heavenly Father. He had asked and God had responded. I don’t believe in coincidences; however, I do believe God hears and answers prayers in response to our belief. While He doesn’t answer every prayer, I truly believe He answered my grandson’s prayers in response to his childlike faith.

Jesus says, in Matthew 19:14, “Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of heaven belongs to such as these.”

What about you? Do you have childlike faith?

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Why me, Lord?

“Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge Him, and He will make your paths straight.” Proverbs 3:5-6

Have you ever uttered the words, “Why me, Lord?” If so, you are not alone. As the worsening economy has led to job losses, rising food and gas prices, housing foreclosures and uncertainty about what the future holds, people are worried. Add to that list a multitude of natural disasters, war and the threat of terrorism and it can be overwhelming.

However, the Bible reminds us that God is our provider. His economy is not the same as man’s. And while we have no control over much of what happens in the world, we do have control of our attitude. We can choose to trust God and take Him at His Word, or we can become paralyzed by fear. Choosing faith over fear, trusting that God can make a way when there appears to be no way can help you to persevere through life’s ups and downs.

What can you do?

  • Trust in your Heavenly Father to provide for all your needs.
  • Have a positive attitude toward life, trusting in God’s guidance and provision.
  • Trust in God’s timing. It is always perfect. He is never too early or too late, but always on time.
  • Know that good can come out of bad situations when God is in control.
  • Know that prayers will be answered for your highest good.

Genesis 22:14 says, “So Abraham called that place The LORD Will Provide. And to this day it is said, ‘On the mountain of the LORD it will be provided.’”

Share your favorite scripture. How does it help you remember that God is in control?

 

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A Tiny Purple Flower

“I know that my Redeemer lives, and that in the end. He will stand upon the earth.”  Job 19:25 (NIV)

It was small and almost hidden by the remnants of dead leaves whose brown color still carpeted the cold ground. But the bright purple flower caught my attention.

It was a sign that a new season was struggling to emerge after a harsh Oklahoma winter. It was also Easter. I smiled when I saw the beauty of the flower’s fragile petals because it was a reminder of hope renewed with the resurrection of Christ.

I was hiking that chilly Sunday afternoon with my grandchildren and their parents. The sighting of the flower poking its purple head through the damp earth drew me closer to a time in my life when, like my grandchildren, all was right with the world.

My grandchildren’s delight in the beauty of the still brown and gray scenery, interrupted occasionally by patches of early blooming grass, made me pause and inhale the crisp air that cleared my head, still fogged by winter’s cobwebs. I couldn’t get enough.

As we hiked deeper into the woods and down to a stream, I was transported back to my childhood days, before I was aware that the people you loved could disappoint you and before I understood the deep, abiding love of the One who never would. As a child, I could spend hours alone outdoors. While others formed teams to play ball, I was content to sit or lie silently in the grass. Fascinated by bugs, rocks, flowers and blades of tall grass, I was completely unaware of the passing of time.

That Sunday afternoon, as I climbed the hills and then descended through the valleys with my loved ones, time stood still again. Sounds of civilization were overshadowed by the creek water as it tumbled over rocks and bounced off the banks. The occasional sound of a bird punctuated the air, reminding us that we were not alone.

We skipped rocks in the creek that had recently overflowed its banks after a rainstorm had flooded parts of the area. We studied the intricacies of unusual tree roots that had forced their way above ground, yet had withstood the weathering of time and nature. Fascinated by green moss growing on rocks and tree stumps, we touched the velvet fabric with the tips of our fingers.

My larger, time-weathered hand found comfort in holding the smaller hands of my grandchildren as we walked that day. There was no reason to hurry as we stopped to observe other mysteries, like mushrooms and that tiny flower of hope.

Hope, renewed in something as small as a flower poking its head through the brown soil of life and as basic as God’s love for us, is His promise of better things to come. It came wrapped in a simple hike through His creation to experience the true blessings of Easter, not wrapped in brightly colored foil or synthetic grass but presented unpretentiously in a magnificent way.

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