Skip to main content

True Joy

Father, my heart is overjoyed at the moments you give.  What many good gifts you bestow on the journey.  From the hugs of a child to a tear shed with the family, Lord your goodness and joy abound in the midst of the sadness.  On this walk I often hear Mom or Dad say, "You can't steal our joy."  I am so grateful for the moments when you make this statement is absolutely real.  We laugh, sometimes through  tears, and spend quiet moments reminiscing about silly things that have shaped our very persons.  Our hearts are sad, but our souls are at peace.  That is true joy in the Spirit.  I am humbled by the family you have surrounded me with and the love and peace that come from them.  As Dad said this week, we are a unit.  Thank you.  Lord, may we never lose sight of the One who is the source of our joy and may our focus and story ALWAYS be about life with Jesus.  For He is the sustainer of our faith.  May the Spirit lead our every decision, action, and word.  May we cherish the moments given with each breath.  For you, Lord, are the author and perfecter of our faith.  You are the reason we laugh, love, cry, and live through this journey.  We are living in Resurrection and nothing can steal our joy because nothing can separate us from you…nothing.  Amen!

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Dry Bones

Ezekiel 37:14 I will put my Spirit in you and you will live, and I will settle you in your own land.  Then you will know that I the Lord have spoken, and I have done it, declares the Lord. This is God's word through Ezekiel in the Valley of the Dry Bones.  There are a couple of thoughts that come to mind with this verse.  First, I have to admit that sometimes I feel as though I have dry bones.  I continue on my path and lose sight of the One who brings life. At times I am surrounded by things, people, or situations that suck the life out of me and I need the breath of life from the Spirit again.  It is a conscious effort for me to not involve myself in things that are life taking.  I make the decision to spend alone time with Jesus in order to experience His life giving power.  Second, one word in particular stands out to me in this verse.  It is the word settle.  It is speaking to me today of a peace and calm that is ahead.  Things ha...

Signs of His Work

Joshua 4:6 to serve as a sign among you.  In the future, when your children ask you, 'What do these stones mean?' I realize this is a very fragmented verse, but go with it.  This got me to thinking.  What are the stones in my life that serve as signs of God's work in my life?  I am not a big fan of material items because I don't really care about stuff.  It's just that, stuff.  So, I've had to think a little harder about this.  The obvious sign of God's current work is the tennis bracelet I wear in memory of Mom.  Other obvious signs that might include my Bible, Dalton's grandmother's wedding ring, and my wedding ring.  However, if I think of the things in my life that are the most evident of God's work, it would be the stories of the different journeys God and I have been on together.  The story of how I got my current job and the multitude of "God things" that surrounded that moment.  The story of a college friend telling me, "...

Channels Only

2 Corinthians 4:7 But we have this treasure in jars of clay to show that this all-surpassing power is from God and not from us. Our treasure is the Spirit of God and the jar of clay is our earthly body.  In this section of scripture Paul is explaining to the people of Corinth that they are a channel for God to shine through and that through Jesus we will never be separated from God again.  At the hospice house, Liz, my sister, sat down and played Channels Only on the piano.  This is a song that has deep and lasting meaning for my family, but today I instantly thought of my mother lying in the bed in the next room and felt the truth in the words of that song.  Tears began to stream as I recognized to the fullest extent what it means to be a channel for God.  It is my prayer. Channels Only by Mary E. Maxwell How I praise Thee, precious Savior, That Thy love laid hold of me; Thou hast saved and cleansed and filled me  That I might Thy channel be. ...