My Own Personal “Dazed and Confused”

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I love the book of Isaiah, it’s a favorite.  I’m thinking of one short verse in particular today, 21:11-12. To skip the history lesson (oh how I dearly love a history lesson – but I’m sparing you today!), these people were in great fear and darkness.  They call out to the night watchman. They say in Isaiah 21:11, “Watchman, what about the night?”  They actually say it twice, that’s how desperate they were to find some relief from the darkness surrounding them: “Watchman, what about the night?  Watchman, what about the night?”  The watchman answers them, and the answer brought relief and dread at the same time.  He replies in 21:12, “The morning comes, and also the night.”  Happily, the morning (light, knowledge, peace) was coming – sadly, the night (darkness, lawlessness, confusion) was coming too.  These two things were not coming hand-in-hand, they were not coming together – but they were coming simultaneously.  It was going to be absolutely vital that these frightened people be able to differentiate between the light and the darkness.

It’s absolutely vital for us too. We HAVE to be able to differentiate between light and darkness, good and evil, right and wrong…. Let’s come back to this thought in a minute 🙂

I used to travel to California every January with my mom, to visit her mother.  Fun trip each year! However, one year I got air-sickness on the plane.  Not fun at all!  I was sick on the plane, the continued motion didn’t help, and I just couldn’t recover.  I didn’t realize it, but I was dehydrated by the time we deboarded.  I barely made it to the baggage claim, and that was as far as I could go.  I’m embarrassed to tell you: I LAID DOWN in the middle of the FLOOR at Los Angeles International.  Lord help, people had to step over or around me to get where they were going.  My mother didn’t know what to do.  She decided to get me a drink from one of the little shops there in the airport. When she tried to come back to the terminal where I was sprawled out like a vagrant of some sort, she wasn’t allowed back in.  She had already passed the security checkpoint.  Some kind stranger had brought me a trashcan from the ladies room, which (putting this as gently as possible) I took advantage of right there.  Blocked 20 feet away from me, Mom had no choice but to leave me on the floor and take the shuttle to pick up our rental car.  When she returned, she talked a police officer into coming to get me (the description made me easy to recognize: I was the one with my head in a trashcan, lying on the floor in the middle of the LAX baggage claim). The police officer walked up to me, said my name and I got up and went with him (a stranger says “Jennifer” and here I go?  Not usually.).  He took me to my mom and our rental car, where I promptly rolled down the window and hung my head out the side like a dog (first a vagrant, now an animal. I ask you).  Mom found a local urgent care, and once the IV got fluids back in my system, it was like coming to life again.  A man walked in to check on me, cheerfully indicated that I was looking better and he would be back in a few minutes.  I smiled and thanked him, but had no idea who he was.  When the door closed behind him, I asked my mom – she was surprised as she told me, “Jennifer, that’s your doctor!  We’ve been here for hours, you’ve seen him several times already.”    I didn’t even remember getting out of the car and into this small white room. The whole afternoon had been a blur.  Now that I was returning to myself, I was remembering how disoriented I had been all afternoon, acting in a manner that was a complete contradiction to my usual character.  My body just needed water – it was vital.

Being dehydrated as I was brought the usual symptoms: sleepiness, sluggishness, confusion, disorientation.  To put it plainly: I just wasn’t myself!  Once I got fluids back into my system, I was back to my usual self: my feet on the floor instead of my face on the floor, trashcan in the corner where it belongs, my head INSIDE the car and the AC up.  I knew who I was and where I belonged, and I behaved accordingly.  Life was good!

Many times, when the Bible references water, it is a symbol or type of the Holy Spirit. If the Holy Spirit is to our spirit as water is to our physical bodies, it’s not hard to make the connection: THE HOLY SPIRIT IS VITAL to us as believers in this dark age.  The Holy Spirit is the part of the Trinity that Jesus left here with us when He returned to Heaven.  I like the Message translation here – remember He said, “I will talk to the Father, and he’ll provide you another Friend so that you will always have someone with you. This Friend is the Spirit of Truth…. you know him already because he has been staying with you, and will even be in you!” (John 14:16 MSG).  I know what I am like without water – trust me, not my best day.  I also know what I am like without the benefit of the Holy Spirit and the gift of salvation, too – not my best day.  Not yours either, my sweet friend.  I have a sinful nature, and my natural tendency is not toward grace or sinlessness – I need the Lord’s help for that. The Bible says that all have fallen short of the glory of God (Romans 3:23), that we all have gone astray like sheep without a shepherd (Isaiah 53:6).  We need the Lord.  Without Him, what are we?  We are disoriented, irritable, sluggish, sleepy, confused.  We can’t tell right from wrong (as unpopular as it is, there is right and wrong).  We forget we who are. We are unaware of proper behavior.  Like I didn’t recognize the good doctor, we don’t recognize the people around us.

The Bible says:

“Jesus stood and cried out, saying, “If anyone is thirsty, let him come to Me and drink. “He who believes in Me, as the Scripture said, ‘From his innermost being will flow rivers of living water.'” But this He spoke of the Spirit, whom those who believed in Him were to receive” (John 7:37-39)

“but whoever drinks of the water that I will give him shall never thirst; but the water that I will give him will become in him a well of water springing up to eternal life” (John 4:14)

 

Without water, we become dehydrated.  Being dehydrated brings physical symptoms: sleepiness, sluggishness, confusion, disorientation. Without the Holy Spirit, we become confused, disoriented…. Can you think of an example of right and wrong being confused in our society?  Sure you can.  I can, too. Can you feel assured in your spirit that Jesus is coming back soon?  Me too!  Can you see that the darkness is closing in, and times are harder now than ever before?  Yes, me too.

“What about the night?  What about the night?”

“The morning is coming, and the also the night.”

Do not take the wisdom of the Lord and the benefit of the Holy Spirit for granted – you need it in your Christian walk as much as you need water in your physical body. Staying true to the Lord and oriented to His wisdom is necessary – and it’s harder than you think.  The Lord is generous, and I am praying that you depend on Him today to help you differentiate between the light and the darkness.  The ability to do so, and to recognize the Friend that you have with you always?  Now that is a treasure!

Jennifer ❤

EVERY sunday funday :)

This probably won’t be my most popular share 🙂 but I love this story today:

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My son is home for the summer – hoping to answer God’s call and become a missionary one day, he is attending a ministry school/bible college out of state. We love having him home, and it does this mama’s heart good to see the twins under the same roof again! (It might have been harder seeing them separate from each other than seeing them separate from me, but we’ll keep that for another day!).

One thing I’ve been especially thankful for this summer is that fact that my children LOVE church. They come when we have service, they come to visit when we don’t have service. They are our best volunteers and biggest supporters. They are our biggest fans in ministry, and as they grow up, they are starting to minister themselves. Words cannot express what a joy that is – to serve the Lord alongside my sons and daughter!

Psalm 145:4 says, “One generation shall praise Your works to another, And shall declare Your mighty acts”. Deuteronomy 6:6-9 says, “these words which I command you today shall be in your heart. You shall teach them diligently to your children, and shall talk of them when you sit in your house, when you walk by the way, when you lie down, and when you rise up. You shall bind them as a sign on your hand, and they shall be as frontlets between your eyes. You shall write them on the doorposts of your house and on your gates”. We’ve received these as mandates, not suggestions, as parents. Though we are far from perfect, we’ve tried to model a Christ-like lifestyle before our children, and a HUGE part of that is church attendance.

Faithful church attendance isn’t easy. We come when it is convenient, we come when it is inconvenient. We come when we feel like it, we come when we don’t feel like it (yep, me too ). We came when they were babies (Sundays were tough then – hard to get a nap in between two services and Sunday School!). We came when they were toddlers (yep, dragging a cranky 3 year old through the sanctuary wasn’t the best fun – much less 2 of them!). Thursdays were a tough day as well – we had kept them up past their bedtime for church on Wednesday evening. We determined that the Lord gave them to us for a purpose, and that they must adhere to our worship schedule – not the other way around. I wasn’t supposed to let my babies or small children dictate when we attended church – I was supposed to model faithfulness before them and get them accustomed to our family’s schedule of worship.

As we came into elementary school years, we had to be purposeful in choosing activities that did not interfere with church, keeping our “end game” in mind. Church was a non-negotiable in our schedule, and it was a non-negotiable in our children’s schedules. We didn’t choose sports or other activities that may present a conflict, because that didn’t propel us toward the goal, and it may have sent a message to our children that there was something more important than being in church on Sunday. That would have been a mixed message – Hebrews 10:25 says, “Not forsaking the assembling of ourselves together, as the manner of some is”. Church is important.

In the teen years, we had to be purposeful in looking for jobs. Teens need gas money and fun money for sure! It’s not easy to find a job that allows Sunday mornings and Wednesday evenings off, especially when one doesn’t have a degree or special skill set. We turned down lots of jobs, and we budgeted allowance from mom and dad to make up the difference until we found jobs that fit our schedule. It was a sacrifice for sure (but the Lord even honored that and all three of our children are gainfully employed AND regular church attenders!).  Not only jobs, but still choosing activities: we stayed out late for prom on Saturday (fun!), but guess what?  We came sleepy-eyed to church the next day.  If we had to make a choice between two, we chose church.

I mentioned the “end game” earlier. Know what the “end game” was? It was to raise Christians. I wasn’t trying to raise a professional athlete or teacher or social worker or CEO (though there’s nothing wrong being any of those things at all – but I was determined that successful adults in any profession raised in my house would value church). The goal was to raise young men and a young lady who loved the Lord. The goal was to surround them with godly people, with a body of believers who prayed for them, supported them, encouraged them – and we find that IN CHURCH. IN CHURCH, they heard the Word of God, reinforced what we taught them through the week at home. IN CHURCH, they found godly relationships and Christ-like examples to follow outside of mom and dad. IN CHURCH, they learned outreach and found for themselves the value of coming to the Lord for “times of refreshing” (Acts 3:19) and then living out their faith in the world throughout the week.

Church is a big part of our life.  I love seeing my children worship and minister. I love seeing my children laugh over a good game of Risk or Monopoly around my table. I love seeing them go out with friends or hang out at the pool. I love the relationship they have with us, with each other, with the church, and with the world. Life is full and happy and fun! They are going to be successful people. They are going to contribute something great to their communities. They are going to be known by their love of others (John 13:35). I made lots of glad sacrifices and lots of decisions as a mother, but one important decision, made daily, was to have them IN CHURCH. I am thankful for the Body of Christ, and beyond thankful that my children value this as well.

Who are you raising? What is the “end game”? Determine what the goal is and be consistent! Today and every day, my children’s faithfulness to the Lord is one of life’s greatest treasures. I’m praying that you will determine your goal.  I know that the Lord will help you to achieve it, even if it means sacrifice or discomfort. Pushing through to the goal – that’s a treasure too!

❤ Jennifer

wait for it: a new season is coming!

Does anyone remember Inigo Montoya from “The Princess Bride”?  At one point, Westley tells him that he’ll just have to wait, and he replies “I hate waiting!”  Me too.  I always think that now is the best time. Well, maybe not always, but LOTS of the time!

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For some time, over a year maybe, I’ve had a sense that a change of season is coming to my life.  This knowing inside brought encouragement that the Lord was speaking to my spirit and excitement over a “new thing” (In Isaiah 43:19, the Lord exclaims: “Behold, I shall do a new thing – even now it shall spring forth!” I can sense the excitement coming off the page in that favorite verse!).  I don’t mind change – I welcome an opportunity to grow!

Of course, as is to be expected, there was an opposition: while my spirit was cheering, my “natural man” was becoming discouraged and dissatisfied.  “Wait for it? Why do I have to wait for it? How long do I have to endure this current season in order to get to the new thing?” I found myself growing unhappy with my current season – when in all honestly, my current season is pretty happy, not a time to merely endure!

I began to seek the Lord.  I praised Him for the insight, and expressed gratitude for His speaking to my spirit.  I recalled that the Lord confides in those who fear Him (Psalm 25:14) and was quietly humbled by the thought that He would consider me.  Mostly, I asked for forgiveness, though.  I remembered also that godliness with contentment is great gain (1 Timothy 6:6), and I knew that the contentment part was just as much my responsibility as the godliness part: a discontented spirit indicated that I had taken a step in the wrong direction.

I told the Lord how encouraged I was to be reminded over again and so personally that He had a plan for me (Jeremiah 29:11), but I confessed that the knowledge was making me unhappy today.  Where had I gone wrong?  Gently the still small Voice came again: “the vision was yet for an appointed time” (Hab. 2:3).  It was meant to encourage me that I had a hope, not discourage me that I hadn’t gotten to it yet.  What was I supposed to do today?  Rest in Him, comforted in the knowledge that He is in charge of my today and my tomorrows.  Find joy in His presence (Psalm 16:11), and be just as content with where I am now as in the knowing that I am on my way to a new place.

Jeremiah 29:11 is a favorite and familiar verse for many of us, isn’t it?  Did you ever read what comes before it?  Let’s look at the whole passage together for a minute:

This is what the Lord Almighty, the God of Israel, says to all those I carried into exile from Jerusalem to Babylon: “Build houses and settle down; plant gardens and eat what they produce. Marry and have sons and daughters; find wives for your sons and give your daughters in marriage, so that they too may have sons and daughters. Increase in number there; do not decrease. Also, seek the peace and prosperity of the city to which I have carried you into exile. Pray to the Lord for it, because if it prospers, you too will prosper…..

10 This is what the Lord says: “When seventy years are completed for Babylon, I will come to you and fulfill my good promise to bring you back to this place. 11 For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. 12 Then you will call on me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you. 13 You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart. 14 I will be found by you,” declares the Lord….” (Jer. 29:4-7, 10-14).

You see, the Lord knew exactly where His people were, and He knew where they were going – but there’s a big in-between time in there!  What were the instructions?  Build homes and LIVE.  Plant gardens and EAT.  Have children and give them in marriage.  Seek the peace of their NOW, and the Lord would come back – and He would come back with His plans and all the good things they were hoping for.  It was that hope that tied them to the Lord, like a cord pulling them forward.  This hope didn’t only keep them close to a word or to a promise: it kept them close to the One Who gave them that promise, and His presence was a comfort in the in-between time.

Every time the Lord speaks to me, He always comes in agreement with His word.  It’s so important to know the Word of God intimately, as it is the record of His character.  I was to find contentment in His presence NOW, and let the encouragement of his word to me be two-fold: encouraged that I was on the right path today and encouraged that this path would lead me to my next season.

Are you changing seasons too?  Be encouraged that the Lord led you to your current season to lead you through to your new season…. and after that, there will be another new season – if we are continually growing, we are continually changing!

Following the Lord is the treasure: don’t hold too tightly to the right-now or to the promise of the future: hold tightly to His presence and that treasure will always be yours. ❤ Find blessings in today!

Jennifer 🙂

paths that lead home

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Today I was remembering when my daughter Linds was in kindergarten – as my children (not children anymore) grow and time starts to go by faster and faster, I seem to do a lot more remembering!

One of the skills she had to demonstrate when she was in kindergarten was knowing her home address.  Lindsay had always been a free spirit, independent in a good way, but she wasn’t ever difficult, really.  Not until we asked her to memorize her home address.  We practiced all the time – at the breakfast table, in the car, at dinner, on walks.  We showed her the mailbox and made flashcards… She did well in school, but not when it came to her home address!  Her teacher would call me: “Jennifer, we’re going to be assessing this week – practice Lindsay’s home address please!  Let’s mark this completed on her report card!”  I tried, but Lindsay wasn’t having it.

All year long, she struggled.  All year long, I tried to figure out why we couldn’t get this ONE thing. Every report card came with an “incomplete” in that one box.  As kindergarten drew to a close, her teacher made the final call – this would be the last time, this grade would be on the final report card.  We got ready for school, and got in the car.  “Lindsay, honey, say it after me: 4-2-6-5….” I said it real loud and real slow, as if the problem was her English skills, not her address.  Finally, Lindsay said something that clicked the light bulb in my brain ON: “Mommy, if I need to come home, won’t you just please help me?”  I didn’t have to think long to give her an answer: “Yes, baby, if you need to come home, Mommy will help you.” We stopped practicing her home address and I called her teacher – go ahead and mark that spot “incomplete”, and yes, I’m aware that this is the final report card.  If Lindsay needs to come home, I’m just going to help her.

I understood then why Lindsay hadn’t yet learned her home address: it just wasn’t important to her.  She might not have known those numbers, but she knew someone who did: if she needed to come home, her mommy would help her.  I’m happy to report that she has since learned her home address (pretty shortly after this, I’m sure!), and that this “incomplete” on a kindergarten report card hasn’t hindered her progress in life (these things become less and less important as time goes by!).  I’m mostly happy to report that I was the one who learned a lesson on that day, and it has stuck with me all these years: it’s important to know things for yourself, but it is just as important (if not more important) to know the source of the needed information.

Jesus once told His disciples, “I have much more to say to you, but it is more than you can now bear” (John 16:15).  He knew that they couldn’t handle all He had to say, and He was asking them to trust Him to carry the knowledge for them until they were ready.  It is the same with us today.  We cannot understand all that is happening in our world, all that is happening spiritually – but we can strive to know Jesus intimately and stay as close to His heart as we can.  If we need to get Home, won’t He just help us?  Sure He will!

Lindsay wasn’t being difficult at all – she was trusting me.  As soon as she grew a little more, she was able to handle a little more, and she did come to understand the importance of knowing her address herself – but first, she understood the importance of knowing who had the necessary knowledge and she stayed close.  We can take a lesson: learn as much as we can, try as hard as we can, but when we come to the end of ourselves (and still come up short, as we will come up short), stay close to the One Who has the information we need.  He will help us.

Want to take it one step further?  I have a favorite verse in Isaiah that says,  “the Lord shall guide you continually and satisfy you in drought and in dry places and make strong your bones. And you shall be like a watered garden and like a spring of water whose waters fail not” (58:11) and you shall be “the repairer of the breach, the restorer of the paths to dwell in” (58:13).  Another translation says the “restorer of the paths that lead home”.  How lovely.  Where there was once lack, God gives increase.  Where there was once weakness, God gives strength.  Where there was once homelessness, God made His children the very ones who restore the paths that lead home again.  That’s us – the restorers of the paths that lead home!

Wherever you are on your journey, there is cause for encouragement.  Maybe you are where my little-kindergarten-Lindsay once was – not sure you could recall your address yourself, but you are trusting the One who can and you are staying close to Him.  Beautiful!  Maybe you have grown past this point: you have the information yourself, and coupled with a close walk with Jesus, you are able to help others who are on the way home as well – restoring the path before them with your example and faithfulness.  Wonderful!

If you need to find your way home, you have a Savior who will help you!  Trust Him and stay close ❤ The ability to do so is a treasure!  Praying you find your way home in confidence and peace – God is so generous and kind to us!

Jennifer 🙂

such a time as this….

“Do not think in your heart that you will escape in the king’s palace any more than all the other Jews. For if you remain completely silent at this time, relief and deliverance will arise for the Jews from another place, but you and your father’s house will perish. Yet who knows whether you have come to the kingdom for such a time as this?”

Esther 4:13-14 NKJV

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To be honest, it has been a rough summer – if I’m really honest, it’s been rough for quite some time.  I have shied away from public discussion regarding many issues (I can’t think of much worse than a debate over Facebook….. I never thought I’d actually wish for pictures of people’s dinners, but there it is. Tag me in that picture of your pork chops, okay?), but I have not shied away from personal discussions. Do not misunderstand – I have not sought out opportunity to discuss current topics, but I have not avoided subjects if they arose in reasonable conversation.  I’ve been honest, and made effort to seek the Lord and speak wisdom, but….

Jesus said in Matthew 10:16-20, “ “Behold, I send you out as sheep in the midst of wolves. Therefore be wise as serpents and harmless as doves.  But beware of men, for they will deliver you up to councils and scourge you in their synagogues. You will be brought before governors and kings for My sake, as a testimony to them and to the Gentiles. But when they deliver you up, do not worry about how or what you should speak. For it will be given to you in that hour what; for it is not you who speak, but the Spirit of your Father who speaks in you”. (NKJV, emphasis mine)

What you should speak.  You should speak.  I should speak.

I was also thinking about Esther, when a great evil was presented to her.  Mordecai’s words inspired her to action, praise God, but there was most definitely opportunity in his speech for her to make an excuse and stay behind the scenes. Mordecai tells her that “relief and deliverance will arise from another place”.  At that moment, Esther could have taken the path of least resistance and told herself: “Well, if God will deliver them anyway, why should I endanger myself?  Why should I take a chance?”  But don’t miss the most important phrase: “Who knows whether you have come to the kingdom for such a time a this?”  That’s where Esther stood up.  That’s where she takes her place in the history that was unfolding around her.  That’s where she accepted that call that God placed on her life.  Thank You, Lord!

Jesus promises that there will be hardship.  Jesus promises that men will persecute and punish.  Jesus is honest and tells us, “You are like sheep among wolves, be careful.”  However, being careful is not the same thing as being silent.  Actually, we should be careful not to be silent.

Be encouraged – relief will come.  God will rescue.  Read the end – Jesus is the Victor and we win!  At the same time, be encouraged – you were born for such a time as this. We are meant to be kind, we are meant to be honest, we are meant to be full of the love of Christ…. but we are not meant to be silent.

I still don’t think I’ll pursue the discussion, but I am asking the Lord to change my perspective.  Mistakenly, I’ve viewed my reticence as merely avoiding conflict.  I think that I’ve been wrong in that.  It’s not enough to avoid conflict – I must speak peace and shine the light of the Gospel at every opportunity.

We never thought it would be easy, but here we are and it’s no surprise to the Lord, is it?  Do not allow your light to be hidden.  We are a city on a hill.  “We have this treasure in earthen vessels, that the excellency of the power may be of God, and not of us” (2 Cor. 4:7).  Father, thank You for trusting us with this treasure.  Thank You further for opportunities to share it with the world.

I used 687 words and didn’t really say anything, did I?  I know I’m “preaching to the choir” here.  Fill in the blanks with any current issue that breaks your heart, and ask the Father to direct you.  When He speaks, it is a treasure, isn’t it?

Praying you have opportunities to share your treasure in such a time as this,

Jennifer ❤

a good reputation :)

“Choose a good reputation over great riches;
 being held in high esteem is better than silver or gold.”

Proverbs 22:1 NLT

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Anyone who knows my sweet husband also knows this: he is a favorite everywhere he goes!  I’ve grown accustomed to the comment, “Oh – you are Michael’s wife?” anytime someone hears my last name.  Everyone knows Michael, and everyone loves Michael! It’s a happy and welcomed situation!

Today, my name was recognized for two different reasons: my sons. I was checking out at the drugstore, and they asked for my rewards card.  I didn’t have it, but I entered my husband’s phone number, and the cashier (precious older gentlewoman) said, “There you are, Mrs. Spivey.  Oh wait – are the Spivey twins your boys?”  When I confirmed that they were, she went on to tell me how sweet they were, how much she enjoyed seeing them when they came in, and how proud I must be.  I had to admit: I am pretty proud of these two!  I walked out smiling, thinking how nice it is that my sons have taken after their father – well-liked and welcomed everywhere they go.  It makes such a pleasant and happy life.

The Bible tells us to “choose a good reputation over great riches” because “being held in high esteem is better than silver or gold (Proverbs 22:1).  How true and how wise. It is not a difficult choice, but it must be made again and again, with purpose day after day.  You choose a good reputation every time you choose to treat others well (“do unto others as you would have them do unto you” Luke 6:31).  You choose a good reputation every time you choose your words with kindness and love (“a word fitly spoken is like apples of gold in setting of silver” Proverbs 25:11).  You choose a good reputation every time you do your work in excellence (“work heartliy as unto the Lord and not unto men” Colossians 3:23). I am thankful that my boys are choosing a good reputation, and I pray that they always will.  Consistency is key.  

Suddenly  a silly little movie quote has popped into my thoughts…. One of my favorite movies is “Harvey” with Jimmy Stewart (oh, you’ve never seen it?  It might not be in the RedBox, but it’s worth a little digging around to find it!).  At one point, the main character is trying to explain himself and he says, “My mother used to tell me, ‘In this world, you must be oh-so-smart or oh-so-pleasant.  For years, I was smart. I recommend pleasant.”  What a sweet choice he made!  I recommend pleasant as well!

Today my treasure is seeing my babies grow into men whom I admire very much.  It’s an example that we all can follow – me too! I hope that you find a treasure today!  God is generous and kind to us, and I am praying that you find Him so in your life ❤

Jennifer

my new space :)

I’ve been busy on my own little DIY project – want to see it? Click this link: http://flipagram.com/f/YRwQMoKrwi

At the beginning of the summer, my husband began to consider a small unused space in our church offices.  I decided to jump in with my idea: I need an office!  Our church offices are housed in the former parsonage, and this room is the smallest and in the very back.  Perfect!  (I may have mistakenly thought that this would also mean it was the quietest, but happily I was wrong – let’s come back to that in a minute!)

Once the decision was made and work began, I went to shopping.  Anything from a clearance rack or any forgotten items in my attic or my mother’s basement or trinkets from local thrift stores was fair game – I love re-purposed items, and I love anything with a story.  Furniture was collected and walls were painted.  My little office was quickly filled with treasures!  Chalkboards, bulletin boards, dry-erase boards that will continually be changed (fun!), favorite pictures and favorite books that will stay the same (comforting!). My daughter sewed curtains (darling), my husband painted walls (on his day off, no less – what a sweetheart he is) and I painted trim and hung pictures and sanded tabletops…. I love the finished product!

Since I moved in 3 days ago, my “quiet corner” has been full of activity!  Constant stream of visitors: invited guests as well as friends who know their invitation is always open. A young missionary came to share her heart for her new mission field, and I was honored to pray with her and offer monthly financial support.   One little visitor brought her recorder and her book so we could “practice together” (I gotta be honest – I didn’t see that one coming, but I loved it!).  I am praying that this space will be a respite and sanctuary, a place of ministry and purpose, a place of visits and smiles and sharing, but I have to be careful about maintaining the balance.

You see, we can easily become tied up with “busy-ness” and “things”, and we lose sight of the real treasure.  Luke 12:34 says, “For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.”  The entire chapter of Luke 12 is warnings and encouragements straight from the heart of our Savior Jesus Christ.  In my life, I need to keep my focus on the most important thing: pursuing and growing my relationship with the Lord, and loving His people well. First and foremost, I am a child of God.  All the other roles (wife, mom, teacher, pastor, friend, sister, the list goes on and on) are secondary – and I won’t be successful in any of those other roles unless I take time to quiet myself and spend time in the presence of the Lord for the sole purpose of spending time in the presence of the Lord.

Take a moment for yourself.  Don’t pray to be a better “fill-in-the-blank-for-yourself-here” just yet – just pray about being His child.  Don’t read the Bible so that you can teach others around you just yet – just read the Bible so you can get to know His character better.  Don’t allow your relationship with the Lord to become about serving Him or His people just yet – foster your relationship with the Lord so that you will have a relationship with the Lord.  I know you are busy (me too!), but let’s stop for a minute or two and just be His.

If you can slow down enough to pursue God, you know what will happen?  You will be a better “fill-in-the-blank-for-yourself-here”!  You will be so full of His presence and peace that you will be able to minister to others around you out of your overflow!  You will be a better servant to the people blessed enough to be within your sphere of influence. Remove the self-imposed pressure to be “the best”.  In this same chapter of Luke, Jesus encourages us, “seek God’s kingdom, and these things will be given to you as well” (12:31).

The treasure is the presence of God.  I’m praying that you will take a minute to seek it today, just for you.  I believe the Lord will meet you!  Be blessed by His generous spirit today – He is so kind to us!

Praying that you find the treasure of His presence today,

Jennifer 🙂

PF Women Radio Interview: Loving the People Who Drive You Crazy

 

heart treasure

Sometimes the treasure is a gift 🙂 sometimes the treasure is a lesson 🙂 sometimes the treasure is a few moments spent with a dear friend ❤

On this particular day, I had the pleasure of chatting with my friend, Pastor Deanna Shrodes. She’s one of my favorites – after you hear a little bit from her, I bet she’ll be one of your favorites too! In my life, Deanna is a treasure!

http://www.blogtalkradio.com/pfwomen/2015/04/02/loving-the-people-who-drive-you-crazy

all kinds of treasure chests

southern treasure chest

Last summer, I visited a friend in my hometown.  We snapped beans with her grandmother, on the front porch, in the afternoon sun, sitting on the wooden rockers or in the swing.  Simple, we enjoyed and we chatted. A face-to-face about the green beans and the garden turned into a heart-to-heart about children and marriage and life and joy and sorrow – events that had made our year, growing us like the earth had grown these green beans.  In a little while, we’d start the process of jarring the green beans, sealing them up to enjoy again on another day, in another season.

When the summer season turned to winter season, we’d go to our pantries and pull out a mason jar.  All lines up in rows – and there weren’t only green beans (they’re just my favorite): there was chow-chow, scupperdine jelly, peppers, pickles.  In different cities, in different states, we’d pop the seals.  The scent and taste would carry us back to this common day together.  We’d remember the chat and the sunshine and be blessed again by the love shared on that day.  It wasn’t so common after all, and we would be glad we saved it in our mason jars.  Maybe that’s why I love a mason jar – it’s a little southern treasure chest. 🙂

A treasure chest in its simplest definition is anything that holds treasures, wouldn’t you say? If that is true, I have treasure chests all over my house, and I imagine you do too: frames holding baby pictures and senior pictures and family pictures – those are treasure chests.  Shoeboxes with old birthday cards and souvenirs from trips – those are treasure chests too.  The china cabinet in my dining room with my grandmother’s china displayed inside – I never looked at it and thought “that is a treasure chest”, but now that I look again, it surely is, holding treasures precious to me.

The Lord has treasure chests too – all different shapes and sizes.  Here’s one that makes my heart smile and brings a comforting quiet to my spirit every time I come across it: “your life is safe in the care of the Lord your God, secure in His treasure pouch!” (1 Samuel 25:29).  His “treasure pouch”, and you know what’s inside?  We are! Your life, safe in the care of the Lord.  My life, safe in the care of the Lord.  Every detail that pertains to life and godliness, safe in the care of the Lord.  How about that?  My mason jar/treasure chest could only save one day: our Father God’s pouch/treasure chest holds all of us, every day, every moment, big and small.

Let’s consider our lives as the very treasure that the Lord holds a treasure pouch close to His chest.  We don’t have to DO anything to be worthy of His attention, we don’t have to BE anything to considered precious enough to be held in a treasure pouch close to His heart, but still – I’m humbled and quieted and get a warm feeling inside when I consider it.  He is so kind to us.  Even though I didn’t deserve His grace, and even though I don’t have to perform to experience His love, I have this feeling inside me….  It’s a desire, really – a desire to live worthy of His calling.  It is a comfort that He considers me a treasure; yet at the same time, it is an invitation to live upward, to be better than I have to be.  SomeOne considers ME to be a TREASURE.  SomeOne considers YOU to be a TREASURE.  Maybe we can take a little “selah” right here, a moment to “pause and think of that”! 🙂

God is so kind and generous to us – He looks at us with great tenderness and love and says, “you are My treasure”.  What a gift that is ❤

Praying that you feel “secure in His treasure pouch” today,

Jennifer