Get Ready, Get Set, Let’s Celebrate

“Therefore the Lord himself will give you a sign: The virgin will conceive and give birth to a son,and will call him Immanuel”–                   Isaiah 7:14 (NIV).

Has Christmas lost its meaning for you? Could it be the over commercialization that has led to Christmas décor vying for shelf space with Halloween costumes in September? What happened to Thanksgiving? In the rush to lure consumers to start shopping earlier each year, as evidenced by major stores opening on Thanksgiving Day, marketing strategists appear consumed with squeezing every last dime out of us to up their profits.

While I am not opposed to free enterprise, I am saddened by the materialism that pervades our country. One major chain even started running Christmas commercials several weeks before Halloween. If we allow ourselves to be caught in this flurry of consumerism, preparing to celebrate Christmas can lead to stress as our to-do-list begins to take over the season. You might just start asking, “Where is the joy in Christmas?”

What if our focus changed from fancy parties and gift exchanges to the most wonderful celebration of all—the birth of our Lord Jesus? Elaborate plans? Not needed. Simplicity is the key to a joy-filled season.

Instead of being overwhelmed by mountains of additional tasks in an already busy world, we could choose to celebrate the babe born in a manger. His birth is a miracle. While we may not understand the mystery surrounding His arrival over 2,000 years ago, observing Jesus’ birthday is a reminder of God’s great love.

Instead of shopping until we drop, what if we assessed what we already have? I would hazard a guess that we all have more than enough. What if our more than enough became a blessing to someone in need?

When my sons were young, I can recall shopping for Angel Tree gifts. After they selected an angel from the tree set up in a local store, I allowed them to choose the presents for a child who might otherwise go without.

Another family tradition at Thanksgiving and Christmas included purchasing groceries for a family in need. While my sons may not have understood the importance of helping others when they were so young, I know it influenced them. Grown now, they continue to seek out opportunities to give to others.

Recently, my youngest son purchased breakfast at a doughnut shop for two young men in military uniforms. When I told him how proud I was of him, he replied, “I learned it from you, mom.”

My oldest son recently helped to fulfill the wish of a young Texas boy with a terminal illness. Posting the 12-year-old’s request for a gentle horse on Facebook, my son located the right horse at the right price—free. An outpouring of love from my son’s connections on the social media website also led to the boy’s receiving a saddle, bridles and spurs—everything he needs to be a cowboy.

Want to bring a new richness to this year’s Christmas celebration? Try putting Christ at the center.

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

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Why Should You Keep a Spiritual Journal?

“Be joyful in hope, patient in affliction, faithful in prayer.”                  –Romans 12:12

      For more than 10 years, I have sat down each morning with my Bible, a book of devotions and my journal to spend time with my Heavenly Father. This quiet time is God’s time, the time I devote to communicating with Him. During our planned meeting, my focus is on Him. After reading scripture and devotion, I pour out my heart to Him in my journal. Whatever is on my mind or weighing heavily on me finds its way onto the blank pages. Inked on those lines are also words of affection for His character and His compassion.  My words of praise are whispers in His ear just as He speaks softly into my heart.

Why should you keep a spiritual journal? Here are seven reasons:

  • Documenting your prayers in a journal frees you to be more authentic with God. He knows your heart and thoughts anyway. If you look up the definition of authentic, you will find the following: genuine, real, not fake, reliable and trustworthy. Now, look up the antonyms or opposites of these words. You’ll find these words: counterfeit, fake, false, unreal and untruthful. Do any of these words describe your relationships with others? With our Heavenly Father, we don’t have to fake it. We don’t have to prove we are worthy of His love. We just have to accept His wonderful gift of grace.
  • Looking back at your entries can help you trace your spiritual growth. Occasionally, I open the box containing my previous prayer journals. I am humbled when I read my earliest entries and then fast forward to the current year. It reaffirms for me that God cares for His children.
  • Keeping a daily prayer journal can help you understand the nature and will of God. However, it requires you to slow down and take time to listen for His voice.
  • Keeping a daily prayer journal reminds you for whom and for what you need to pray. Your journal is also a place to record those things for which you are thankful.
  • Recording your prayers gives you a written record of them so that when you need encouragement, you can look back and see that God is always faithful, even when we aren’t. It helps us to remember God’s power displayed in our lives.
  • Prayer journaling forces you to take time on a regular basis to communicate with God and make sense of the craziness in your daily life. It helps you gain perspective on what is important.
  • Journaling can be an accountability tool, allowing you to record your promises to God. Have you ever made a promise to God and then promptly forgotten because of life’s craziness? I know I have. Using your journal as an accountability tool is not only a way to help record your promises but also a way to remind yourself of your commitment to God. He knows and forgives our forgetfulness. Use your journal to help you keep your promises.
    I challenge you to try prayer journaling for 40 days! Will you take the challenge?
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Staying Practical in an Impractical World

“Keep your lives free from the love of money and be content with what you have, because God has said, ‘Never will I leave you; never will I forsake you.’”  Hebrews 13:5 (NIV)

I am a practical mother and grandmother. Both of my sons and my five grandchildren receive clothes and books for birthdays and Christmas. I also buy one toy each for my grandchildren. Even the toys are practical. What do I mean by practical?

  • I buy toys requiring no batteries. Instead, I purchase products to stimulate their creativity, like Legos and Lincoln Logs. Other items that end up in my shopping basket include watercolor paints, boxes of crayons and pads of paper. I have discovered that when the batteries die, the new toy loses its appeal while a fed imagination keeps a child engaged.
  • I make memories with my grandchildren. With sidewalk chalk and a large jug of bubbles, you can entertain youngsters without breaking the bank. You don’t even need these if you use your ingenuity to create fun they will recall when they look back on their childhood. Two of my grandchildren were spending the day with me several years ago. I had made them lie down for a nap. As I worked at my computer, I heard a noise outside. Looking out my office window, I saw one of the city fire trucks arrive to drain a fire hydrant across the street. Of course, my grandchildren heard the noise too. Peeking out the bedroom window, they begged me to wade in the water gushing down the street. I relented and joined them. Holding hands, we walked barefooted through the flooded neighborhood. Grinning, my grandson said, “We’re making memories, aren’t we Nana?”
  • Another way we make memories is by serving others. When my two oldest grandchildren were ages two and four, we started a tradition that has continued for five years. We bake cookies together and then deliver them to a local nursing home where the two enjoy sharing the baked goods with the residents. It not only puts a smile on the recipients’ faces but my grandchildren leave knowing, even at their young age, that they have made a difference.

With a society focused on the impracticality of having it all, I have found a way to remain practical. In 1Timothy 6:5-7, Paul writes, “But godliness with contentment is great gain. For we brought nothing into the world, and we can take nothing out of it.” I plan to leave my loved ones a treasure chest full of memories not gold.

What legacy will you leave?

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10 Relationship Tips for the Holidays

I wanted to share the following with my readers. Written by Pam Farrell, I think it provides wonderful guidance for this holiday season.

C – Center your heart on the deeper meaning of the holidays. This will help everyone become easier to get along with because the heart of the holiday will remain intact.

H – Hear what your friends and family are voicing as their stress, and listen carefully to them—a gift that will lower their stress.

R – Reach out as a family to help others in order to keep the proper perspective on what is really important in life.

I – Invest in memories, not material goods. Make time for family baking, tree decorating, or board games.

S – Speak your love in words. The best gift you can give is for a person to hear their value and worth from your lips.

T – Take time for romance. The greatest gift you can give your children is a happy marriage.

M – Make time to reach out to extended family. Visit or call grandparents, aunts, and uncles.

A – Assume nothing; ask those who are celebrating with you what their expectations are, and communicate the plan clearly so people feel informed.

S – Stay flexible. Don’t be a Christmas boss, ordering family around. Instead slow the pace, gather consensus, and give options so that you create an environment of connecting and sharing.

Excerpted from Simplify Your Holidays © 2008 Marcia Ramsland.

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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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