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“Books don’t change people; paragraphs do.  Sometimes even sentences.”

John Piper wrote those words in the preface to A Godward Life, and I would agree with the sentiment.  Many of the sentences that have changed my life have flowed from his pen.  As a tribute to this man whom God has used to bless and challenge and enlighten and instruct me time and time again, I thought I would share ten quotes that I have found meaningful with the hopes that you too will find them nourishing.  Read them slowly and let them sink in…

1)  “Sin is what you do when your heart is not satisfied with God.” (Future Grace, page 9)

2)  “You don’t have to know a lot of things for your life to make a difference in the world.  But you do have to know the few great things that matter, perhaps just one, and then be willing to live for them and die for them.”  (Don’t Waste Your Life, page 37)

3)   “When things are going “bad” that does not mean that God has stopped doing good.”  (Pleasures of God, page 189)

4)  “Love is the overflow of joy in God which gladly meets the needs of others.”  (Desiring God, page 128)

5)  “Not to display God’s worth by enjoying Him above all things is to be a mere echo of the music we were created to make.”  (Pierced by the Word, page 26)

6)  ”Therefore, the reason God seeks our praise is not because He won’t be complete until He gets it.  He is seeking our praise because we won’t be complete until we give it.”  (Life as a Vapor, page 162)

7)  ”The evidence that many of our people are not rich toward God is how little they give and how much they own.”  (Brothers, We Are Not Professionals, page 169)

8)  “The gospel is not a way to get people to heaven; it is a way to get people to God.”  (God is the Gospel, page 47)

9)  “Part of saving faith is the assurance that you will have faith tomorrow.  Trusting Christ today includes trusting him to give you tomorrow’s trust when tomorrow comes.”  (A Godward Life, page 25)

10) “God is most glorified in us when we are most satisfied in him.” (In just about every book written by Piper!)

So, may I encourage you to pick up a book written by this man of God – they are not easy reads, but they are most definitely worthy reads…after all…”If a book is easy and fits nicely into all your language conventions and thought forms, then you probably will not grow much from reading it.  It may be entertaining, but not enlarging to your understanding.  It’s the hard books that count.  Raking is easy, but all you get is leaves; digging is hard, but you might find diamonds.”  (God’s Passion for His Glory, page 29)

untitledI have reached the age where I need to be particular about what I read…

Think of it this way – if I read 2 books a month, that’s 24 books a year.  And if I happen to live another 25 years, that’s only 600 books that I have left to read in my lifetime.  Now that might seem like an enormous amount to some – but to a self-proclaimed bibliophile (I promise that’s not a bad word!) it is a mere drop in the bucket.  There is an endless sea of titles to choose from; if I only get 600 I want to make them count!

In light of the limited number of books that can make the list, I always appreciate recommendations from people I trust.  Now, you might not know me well enough to trust me (or you might know me too well to trust me!) but may I highly recommend that you put Kisses from Katie (by Katie Davis) on your must read list.

Kisses from Katie was written by a young woman who followed the call of God on her life, even when it was costly.  At eighteen years of age she moved to Uganda, started a ministry, and ended up adopting 13 children.  As we hear her story and are privy to read some of the pages of her journal we don’t see her bemoaning her sacrifice or wallowing in self-pity over all she has given up.  She shares her hardships and heartaches with candor, but makes it clear that what she has gained far outweighs the cost.  Never once does she employ guilt trip tactics or try to manipulate the reader into following in her footsteps, but she does make a passionate plea to treasure Christ supremely and follow wherever He leads.  To say the least, the book is inspiring.  It made me stop and question:  Am I surrendering to God’s plans for my life or merely asking Him to bless my own?

Let me share a quote from the book to whet your appetite.  Katie writes:

“Sometimes I want to spend hours talking with my best friends about boys and fashion and school and life.  I want to go to the gym; I want my hair to look nice; I want to be allowed to wear jeans.  I want to be a normal young woman living in America, sometimes.
But I want other things more.  All the time.  I want to be spiritually and emotionally filled every day.  I want to be loved and cuddled by a hundred children and never go a day without laughing.  I want to wake up to a rooster’s crow and open my eyes to see lush green trees that seem to pulse with life against a piercing blue sky and the rusty red soil of Uganda.  I want to be challenged endlessly.  I want to be taught by those I teach, and I want to share God’s love with people who otherwise might not know it.  I want to work so hard that I end every day filthy and too tired to move.  I want to make some kind of difference, no matter how small, and I want to follow the calling God has placed on my heart. I want to give my life away, to serve the Lord with each breath.  At the end of the day, no matter how hard, I want to be right here in Uganda.”

I close with this encouragement:  Be selective about the books you read, and make this book one you select.

zbirdsBackyard birds and a Kenyan boy….that is what is captivating my attention today.

As I write, I am sitting on a bench gazing out my family room window.  From where I am perched I have the perfect view of a multitude of birds, feasting at the thirteen (don’t judge me!) feeders that we keep filled for their dining pleasure.  The Red-breasted Woodpecker is sampling a bit of bark butter while the Ruby-crowned Kinglet twitches anxiously as he awaits his turn.  A pair of Brown-headed Nuthatches eagerly peck  peanuts as a brilliant male Cardinal forages through the tray in search of sunflower seeds.

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On the branch of the Dogwood, a Pine Warbler joyfully serenades me, his golden chest gleaming in the sun.  Pine Siskins, Bluebirds, Downy Woodpeckers, Titmice, Gold Finches, Chipping Sparrows, and Yellow-rumped Warblers are also on hand – taking their turns at the feeders and the water dish.  The scene would make a perfect postcard.  I am totally mesmerized and find this to be a far better use of my time than vacuuming.

As I sit staring out the window, my mind is also occupied with thoughts of a young boy living in the outskirts of Mombasa, whose skin is the color of Dove dark chocolate.  Our family just adopted him (really we sponsored him, but I am already in love and consider him to be a part of our family) through Compassion International.

giftHis name is Gift, and he lives up to his name – allowing us to experience the joy of being a little like Jesus as we help provide for his needs.  Learning of his life in an impoverished land, where he is at risk for Aids and exploitation, challenges us to loosen our grip on the comfort and convenience we typically cling to in search of security and satisfaction.  Isn’t it just like God, that as He uses us to bless the lives of others we are the ones who receive the greater blessing!

Backyard birds and a boy from Kenya – as these thoughts fill my mind I find myself relating a bit to the heart of God (just a bit, mind you) who feeds the birds of the air and cares for the needs of the hungry and the oppressed, and lets you and I be His hands and feet in the process.

By the way – I’m pretty sure God has way more than thirteen feeders….

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Call it a resolution if you like…or a goal…or the cry of my heart…

Regardless of the label, I long to see these words penned by Piper become a reality in my life…

“I will continue to make my focus Jesus Christ every day, and I will look to him for everything my soul craves.  And from my union with Christ, nurtured hour by hour by focusing on Christ as my great Savior and mighty Lord and infinite Treasure, I will love people.  Christ will be my focus, love will be my fruit.”

I know this will not happen naturally.  The default setting of my heart is to treasure many things above Jesus and to love myself more than I love others.  I also know how easy it is for me to fill my mind with the mush that the world has to offer and to become a chameleon to the culture around me.

If I truly want this quote to be true of my life, I must feast upon God’s Word. I will never see Christ as a “great Savior and mighty Lord and infinite Treasure” if I ignore the Book He has given me – the Book that tells me who He is and what He loves and what He has promised to do.

So – if you read the quote above and found yourself saying, “Yes, I want that too!” would you join me in feasting on God’s Word in 2013?  I am going to use a plan called “The Bible Eater” to help me out (http://thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/tgc/2012/12/27/the-bible-eater-a-plan-for-feasting-on-christ-in-2013/) but you can do whatever works best for you…but do make a plan, because we all know it won’t just happen.

By God’s grace, may we say in 2013, that “Christ will be our focus, and love will be our fruit!”

My Not So Many Talents

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I am an excellent chocolate chip cookie maker.

I am pretty good at coming up with rhymes.

I am…well…that’s about it…the list of my talents is really quite short.

Being so ordinary used to bother me.  I used to look at myself and words like insufficient, inadequate, and lacking would quickly come to mind.

But somewhere along the way, God changed my thinking.  These days, I am glad that I have no dazzling set of skills to display.  I am grateful that I have no boast-worthy greatness of my own.  This way, when God does something in me or through me, it is evident to all that it was His doing and not mine.

At this point in my life (most days anyway) I rejoice in my inadequacies.  Though I am insufficient and lacking, He is all-sufficient and overflowing.  My emptiness is no match for His fullness, and although I am indeed quite ordinary, He is able to do extraordinary things when I am yielded to Him.  And when God shines through simple jars of clay such as you and I, we are made glad and He is shown to be glorious.

So, at 48 years of age, I am content to boast in this: I make good cookies and I know a great God….though not in that order, of course!

Seeing The Unseen

Beyond breezy, but not quite blustery…that’s what the weather has been like here in the outskirts of Atlanta.  Clusters of crispy brown leaves scurry along the pavement while tree branches dip and sway, dancing to an unheard melody.  A mere walk to the mailbox whips and tosses my hair, making me wonder why I bothered any attempt at styling it in the first place.  In the backyard, Cardinals and Chickadees, buffeted by gusts of wind, puff out their feathers and cling precariously to the perches on the feeders.  Every once in awhile, a dead branch loses its grip from the Oak tree and crashes onto the deck below.  The enormous American flag flying a few blocks away (the one that serves as a landmark when I am giving people directions to my house) ripples and curls and waves in the air.  It’s funny – you can’t see wind, but you know it’s there.

The same can be said about God, don’t you think?  You can’t see Him, but you know He is there.  Like the wind, the evidence of His power and presence are undeniable.  I may not be able to show you God, but I can show you the changes He has made in me.  I can tell you how He has moved in my life – sometimes like a gentle breeze, nudging me along the right paths; other times like a fierce hurricane, battering and breaking down my walls of pride and self-protection.  Around me and within me, from the dawn of each new day to the steady beating of my heart, I can see the hand of the unseen God.

The wind is invisible, but I’d be a fool to deny its existence.
I’d be a greater fool to deny the existence of God.

“His invisible attributes, namely, his eternal power and divine nature, have been clearly perceived, ever since the creation of the world, in the things that have been made.” (Romans 1:6-7)

I took this picture of a flower blooming in my front yard.  Isn’t it beautiful?  The world is full of beautiful things…unfortunately, my heart is not one of them.

Sometimes I get discouraged that after all these years of calling myself a Christian, I look inside and still see a heart of stone.  I wish it wasn’t so.  I wish I could tell you that my heart is tender and unselfish and oozing with compassion – that it looks more like Jesus – but that would be a lie.  Instead, I carry around a heart that is calloused and self-absorbed and often prone to apathy.

Oh, I can slap a pretty coat of paint on the exterior and convince a lot of people that I’m lovely on the inside too (though perhaps only people who don’t know me very well) but I can’t fool God.  He sees straight through the veiled version I present to the rest of the world.  He sees the real me.  He knows me completely, and though I can’t wrap my mind around it, He still loves me.  Never once has He said to me, “Oh my goodness.  You’re such a mess.  Go clean yourself up and then you can come and be with me.”  No, He bids me to come to Him just as I am – no hiding, no pretending, no disguises – and then He lavishes His love upon me and He pours His grace over me.  He assures me that I never did anything to earn His love in the first place, and that I’ll never be able to do anything to lose it.

God never flatters me or denies the reality of my sinful self; He agrees with me about my sorry state.  But He also reminds me that when His Son stretched out His arms on the cross, He paid the price to purchase my heart of stone that He might (in a way that remains a mystery to me) inhabit it and transform it.  And He promises me that there will be a day when I will look within and see His reflection mirrored back, though it will take ‘til heaven for that to be fully accomplished.

Until then, when I look inside and am discouraged by what I see, I will let the remaining ugliness remind me that I need a Savior and that I have a Savior – One who is doing something beautiful in me.

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