At the first of the year, just before we left the States, I met a very sweet lady. She is in a blended marriage and told me a story about her step-daughter. She felt like she had a great relationship with her 14 year old step-daughter. They had her in their home every other weekend, and would always plan special family outings and events when she was there. Everyone got along famously this way for years. However, when the daughter decided to come and live with them, things didn't go as expected. The child didn't like living by "rules"; having a schedule; and in general participating in "normal" family everyday living. In her mind, living with daddy would be "a trip to Six Flags". Sadly, the young lady decided to go back and live at her mother's house. I would say that this is not an unusual scenario. What did surprised me was the woman's "take" on the event. She ministered to me by explaining: My husband is a good father. He thought that by saving the "fun" things for when his daughter was with us that he would be bonding with her and helping her to know how much she was loved. What happened instead was that she only got to know a portion of who her father is. Her father is fun, but he is also a disciplined and hard worker.
Wow, what a testimony to me of my own lack of understanding sometimes of who our Father God truly is. When things do not go "as I think they should", how often do I question God? Is He really who I think He is? Is He really there for me? Yes and No! Perhaps I still only know a portion of who He is....
Many of you know my ongoing saga with trying to establish a better "exercising lifestyle". (see my post On to Victory for a laugh.) Well, yesterday was another "grand experience" on the hotel treadmill. Just as I would get into a steady jog, the silly thing would stop, and I would have to grab the rails to keep from busting my face! After about the 3rd time, I was exhausted and frustrated to say the least. In that moment, God whispered to me, "Sometimes you just need to hold to Me." Normally, in a run you swing your arms at you side; however, following God often means doing things "differently" if even for just a time. The key is trusting Him to know what is best.
God is the same yesterday, today and tomorrow. It's not that I don't know Him; it's just that He keeps revealing more of Himself to me. Yes, a life spent walking with Jesus is better than any other. It is a "trip to Six Flags" and so much more! However, a life with Him is disciplined, orderly and challenging. Sometimes you think you are going to bust your face! However, if we "hold on", he will always show us a better way. O, how He loves us! AT
How Deep The Father's Love for Us Stuart Townend; click to listen on YouTube.
How deep the Father's love for us,
How vast beyond all measure
That He should give His only Son
To make a wretch His treasure
How great the pain of searing loss,
The Father turns His face away
As wounds which mar the chosen One,
Bring many sons to glory
Behold the Man upon a cross,
My sin upon His shoulders
Ashamed I hear my mocking voice,
Call out among the scoffers
It was my sin that left Him there
Until it was accomplished
His dying breath has brought me life
I know that it is finished
I will not boast in anything
No gifts, no power, no wisdom
But I will boast in Jesus Christ
His death and resurrection
Why should I gain from His reward?
I cannot give an answer
But this I know with all my heart
His wounds have paid my ransom
Wow, what a testimony to me of my own lack of understanding sometimes of who our Father God truly is. When things do not go "as I think they should", how often do I question God? Is He really who I think He is? Is He really there for me? Yes and No! Perhaps I still only know a portion of who He is....
Many of you know my ongoing saga with trying to establish a better "exercising lifestyle". (see my post On to Victory for a laugh.) Well, yesterday was another "grand experience" on the hotel treadmill. Just as I would get into a steady jog, the silly thing would stop, and I would have to grab the rails to keep from busting my face! After about the 3rd time, I was exhausted and frustrated to say the least. In that moment, God whispered to me, "Sometimes you just need to hold to Me." Normally, in a run you swing your arms at you side; however, following God often means doing things "differently" if even for just a time. The key is trusting Him to know what is best.
God is the same yesterday, today and tomorrow. It's not that I don't know Him; it's just that He keeps revealing more of Himself to me. Yes, a life spent walking with Jesus is better than any other. It is a "trip to Six Flags" and so much more! However, a life with Him is disciplined, orderly and challenging. Sometimes you think you are going to bust your face! However, if we "hold on", he will always show us a better way. O, how He loves us! AT
How Deep The Father's Love for Us Stuart Townend; click to listen on YouTube.
How deep the Father's love for us,
How vast beyond all measure
That He should give His only Son
To make a wretch His treasure
How great the pain of searing loss,
The Father turns His face away
As wounds which mar the chosen One,
Bring many sons to glory
Behold the Man upon a cross,
My sin upon His shoulders
Ashamed I hear my mocking voice,
Call out among the scoffers
It was my sin that left Him there
Until it was accomplished
His dying breath has brought me life
I know that it is finished
I will not boast in anything
No gifts, no power, no wisdom
But I will boast in Jesus Christ
His death and resurrection
Why should I gain from His reward?
I cannot give an answer
But this I know with all my heart
His wounds have paid my ransom