“For you are great and do marvelous deeds; you alone are God.” Psalm 86:10
There is something about the word marvelous that I like and yet do not say. Maybe because the word seems reserved for what is not ordinary. When I read it this morning, I thought that our world is in need of a “great and marvelous deed” that only our God can do. The number of people getting sick and those dying keeps rising and rising. Will keeping our distance and staying home make it stop? Will the people in those jobs deemed necessary remain healthy?
We are in need of healing and are desperately asking God to do a marvelous deed in our day. He’s done it many times before, He can do it again. There was a time when Jesus was surrounded by a lot of people, but one man made his way to Him, “and when he saw Jesus, he fell at His feet.” (Mark 5:21). He was a synagogue leader and his little girl was not well. He made a bold request. “Please come and put your hands on her so that she will be healed and live.” (vs. 22). With all the people wanting His attention, He agreed to go to this man’s home. And I love that on the way, a woman who had been suffering for twelve years was also healed (vs. 25-34). I wonder what is being healed during our day as we journey towards the goal, ending this virus?
Before Jesus and Jairus got back to his home, news came that his daughter had died. Words of Jairus are not recorded, but Jesus’s are. He said, “Don’t be afraid; just believe.” (vs. 36). This was a defining moment in my opinion. One where Jairus could stop believing and turn Jesus away or follow the feet he had just bowed before. He chose to follow. He would share being laughed at by the people who were previously crying outside his home. They laughed because Jesus said, “The child is not dead but asleep.” (vs. 39). How could their emotions change so quickly? Perhaps they did not know who they were laughing at, but they soon would. The perfect setup for a marvelous deed!
Just the parents and His disciples, that had come along, were allowed to see what would happen next. “He took her by the hand and said to her, ‘Talitha koum! (which means ‘Little girl, I say to you, get up!’). Immediately the girl stood up and began to walk around (she was twelve years old).” (vs. 41-42). For all the years of this child’s life, the woman had suffered, but both were healed on the same day. What a day that had to have been! We could use one of these days.
After seeing such a miracle, I wonder how Jairus’ job was impacted at the synagogue? How could you go back to normal after you had been face to face with the One you worship? Also, what about this woman and little girl? How were the rest of their days lived out after such an encounter? I can only speak from being spiritually dead, but once you are born again, you are never the same. And when you have suffered, for what seems like a lifetime, but come to know Jesus in an even deeper way, you can say it is worth it. I would have to say, “My ears had heard of You but now my eyes have seen You.” (Job 42:5). He is so much more than I ever imagined, and closer than I can comprehend.
When I hear of people suffering today with the Coronavirus, I pray for their healing. I ask the Lord to give them another chance at living. For those who do not yet know Him, I ask the Lord to give them another chance. I ask for Him to let them borrow the breath that He breathed into them for just a bit longer. Give them enough time to fall at His feet, confessing that He was born, crucified for our sin and rose again. Believe that He will return, after He gets our home ready. I ask that today be a day of marvelous deeds. Will you join me?
*This is a picture of one of our boys who accepted Jesus’ invitation to be born again a year ago yesterday. This was indeed marvelous!
Moses and the Lord would meet and messages would be given for the people. Moses would report back to the people and it was their job to obey all that the Lord commanded. In response to their obedience, God made some amazing promises. He said, “I will dwell among the children of Israel and will be their God.” (Exodus 29:45). God had earlier promised Abraham, “Also I give to you and your descendants after you the land in which you are a stranger, all the land of Canaan, as an everlasting possession; and I will be their God.” (Genesis 17:8). The Lord still longs to be with us because He loves us. So much so that, “…He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him should not perish but have everlasting life.” (John 3:16). Our God never stops pursuing His creation.
Jonah prayed some powerful words during his quarantine and I hear them echo in my heart today. “Those who cling to worthless idols turn away from God’s love for them. But I, with shouts of grateful praise, will sacrifice to you. What I have vowed I will make good. I will say, ‘Salvation comes from the LORD.” (Jonah 2:8-9). He saw in the running and worship of idols, he was actually turning away from the love of God. Friends, we have the same God as Jonah and He has not changed. When we turn from our idols, we turn back towards the love of God. Our response then is praise, willing sacrifice, obedience and telling the truth. On a side note, those who are broadcasting lies have turned away and seem to be worshiping idols and not the One true God. Be watchful and listen to those who are speaking words that aligns with the Word.
In these days, kingdoms are being revealed. I know the Lord has been revealing somethings I have been blind too. Sin that I was not even aware of and places that I just could not see my way out. He has been patient and allowed me to share my heart. He never seems to run out of time to listen. His Word is uncontainable and seems to leap off the page. His glory is being revealed in big and small ways. It is a fascinating time. However, in the midst of the good, there is fear and grief going on in the world. Fear of getting sick, possibly dying. Grief over missing things and the normal way of life we have enjoyed. Can you even imagine the day when we get to gather back in our church buildings? I think I will just cry the whole time. What a sweet day of rejoicing that will be! May we long for that day of being at Home with Him even more.
Think of how encouraging sharing the faithfulness of God could be to those younger than us. Will it not show them that even through hard things, God is faithful and can be trusted? Will it not spur them on to keep going and trust that God is who His Word says He is and that He does not cancel His promises? I do not know about your heart, but mine could always use reminding. I seem to do better when my heart is trusting the One who, “existed before anything else, and He holds all creation together.” (Colossians 1:17).
Come Lord, I long to see You be exalted. The places that we have tried to push You out, come. In places of government, at all levels, come and take Your rightful place. May we be a nation again that trusts You. Cause our hearts to remember we are one nation under God again. Lord, there are so many healthcare workers that need your protection, please cover them. For those in education figuring out how to now be online teachers, please give them wisdom and encouragement. To the pastors who have fearful eyes of their congregations on them, give an abundance of peace and discernment. For parents that are now brought home instead of leaving each day for work, bless this time. Where hearts have turned away from each other or become distracted in families, turn them back to one another. Let the waters of forgiveness run over hearts, until all traces of heartbreak are wash clean. Bring families back to the table and to each other.
When I think back to before you were born, I remember how we were in a bit of uncertain times then too. We had just moved back to Texas and were so happy to be “home”. However, having never lived in this city with kids before, we did not know about doctors, preschools, activities and so much more. One day I walked into a business to order some things for our home. The owner gave me a list of everything I had questions about. I was so thankful and each recommendation was exactly what we needed. I learned then that it only takes one person to make a town feel less unknown. I have tried to do the same. I see this same desire in you, but you take it a step further. You look for the unseen and serve them in your own remarkable, quiet ways. Your attention to detail keeps your ears and eyes open to needs that go unnoticed.
When I look at this picture I am also reminded, because they are standing in front of a post office, that their hearts are like letters. Hearts are like letters that they will read for the rest of their lives to themselves and ones others will read as well. I do not fear what I will write today on their hearts because my heart has been written on by my Heavenly Father early this morning. I only fear taking the pen out of His hand and trying to make my own marks that will cause pain. Sometimes I look at the marks on my own heart and imagine a big line drawn through the painful words. In its place is the word grace. So, even if we do mess up, there is grace given by our Heavenly Father.
fabric bolts. The number of bolts we have is overwhelming. As I looked at this gift, I tried to come up with a way to use them. Lots of ideas came, but never the right one. Until a dear friend and I were having lunch and I told her what we had been given. Immediately she told me the solution was simple, make fabric covered bulletin boards. As we talked through the idea, we thought of how most college girls have a cute board in on their dorm wall. How a lot of us moms keep boards with sweet notes, art work and encouraging words up in places we see often in our homes. And so these boards have been made and they are beautiful. They are being stored in our wine cellar just waiting for this new business to launch. And trying to come up with a company name was driving me crazy. I asked others, prayed, read scripture and asked again. Then the name came…Threads. A dream I had has come back to life. This time instead of focusing on outward appearance, this one focuses on the heart. I pray each item pinned on these boards speaks words of life. And each board will come with a note of encouragement. I plan on praying over each one and asking the Lord to choose a scripture that the receiver needs to hear. I got that idea from a jewelry company called The Crowning Jewels and loved it. I kinda picture these boards as 17X23 visible hearts for our homes. Let me know if you want one!
I am reminded of the stories though the New Testament when Jesus entered a town. If large crowds were gathering and social distancing was discouraged, life was not going on as normal when we came to town. People were flocking to Jesus to be taught, to be healed and to receive eternal life. They would remain gathered for days in His presence. Life as they knew it, outside the presence of Christ, came to a stop. I imagine tools left unused in carpenter’s shops. Whatever form of school they had was dismissed because The Teacher was in town. Doctors of the day were not called upon because the Great Physician was here. Those who had lived a life of sin and felt dead, came to the Source of Life and found forgiveness, they became fully alive. I have to think that these desperate, bound by the law, people were more concerned about who was in their presence than what was being disrupted.
With the little splitting acorn I was reminded again of roots. How small, daily habits in our home help put down roots that will continue to grow in each of our children. They will grow into oak trees before I know it and I want their roots to be deep and strong. Surface stuff has not cut it in parenting for quite sometime. Behavior is just a reflection of the heart and I am always after their heart. We have been given 21 days to do some heart work. Where there are unhealthy roots, we will use this time to take care of those. We will drink more of the living water Christ offers and less imitations from the world. We will be more creative and catch a glimpse of this aspect of our God that He has placed in each of us. Yes, another gift of this time off.