Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Christmas

It's hard to believe that the Christmas season is over once again. This is my favorite time of year, no doubt. This year, although different than years past, was no exception. I greatly missed being with my family, but we started our own traditions. Roy and I made Christmas cookies and gave them as gifts to friends and others in the area. A few nights before Christmas, we drove up to a big neighborhood in Plano where it is decked out with lights. There were hundreds of cars driving through to see the decorations! We played Christmas music, ate some of our cookies, and enjoyed viewing everyone's houses. We were planning on going to our church's Christmas Eve service, and I was quite excited about it. However, that afternoon, we got a big surprise... SNOW!!! Yes, it was snowing and sticking!!! There hadn't been a white Christmas in Dallas for 83 years! I thoroughly enjoyed the gift that made it feel a bit more like home, even though it meant we were stuck inside. Down here, they don't have salt or anything, so when it snows, you're pretty much stuck. That night, we stayed in, watched a great movie (The Ultimate Gift), ordered pizza, and played/sang carols with Roy's guitar. We were even able to give our pizza guy a box of cookies and a card, which definitely surprised him! The next morning, there was still snow on the ground, although much of it melted by midday. We really enjoyed the morning together, opening gifts and eating a yummy breakfast of baked french toast, hashbrown casserole, and bacon. Later in the day, we celebrated my birthday with dinner and cupcakes! That night, we went to see "The Blind Side." It was one of the best movies I've seen in a long time.

This Christmas season, a lot was on my mind and heart. The season puts me in awe and wonder of our Savior, coming as a little baby into this world. Fully dependent. God in flesh. Songs, old and new, touched my heart again this season and brought tears to my eyes and joy to my heart as I thought about the beauty of Christmas. I've always felt a bit guilty about loving this time of year so much. Shouldn't I be this excited all year long? This year, I came to the realization that it's ok and probably normal to feel the way I do. This time of year does excite me. But in a way, isn't that what it's supposed to do? Remind me. Excite me. Refill me with passion. Why did God set up festivals for His people? For remembrance. For giving thanks. For praising Him. And that is what Christmas helps me to do. It helps me to refocus, to remember, and to give thanks. If my heart's wonder has begun to dim, it rekindles the flame. It again brings me to my knees before my King. The following songs or selections especially touched my heart.

Hail the Heaven born Prince of Peace,
Hail the Son of Righteousness.
Light and life to all He brings,
Risen with healing in His wings.
Mild He lays His glory by,
Born that man no more may die.
Born to raise the sons of earth,
Born to give them second birth.
Hark the herald angels sing!
Glory to the newborn King!


It's still a mystery to me
That the hands of God could be so small
How tiny fingers reaching in the night
Were the very hands that measured the sky


It's still a mystery to me,
How His infant eyes have seen the dawn of time

How His ears have heard an angel's symphony,
But still Mary had to rock her Savior to sleep

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Heaven's love reaching down to save the world
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Son of God, Servant King,
Here with us,
You're here with us.


Jesus the Christ, born in Bethlehem
A baby born to save, to save the souls of man

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Heaven's love reaching down to save the world
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Son of God, Servant King,
Here with us,
You're here with us.

Here With Us - Joy Williams


Go to sleep my Son
This manger for your bed
You have a long road before You
Rest Your little head

Can You feel the weight of Your glory?
Do You understand the price?
Or does the Father guard Your heart for now
So You can sleep tonight?

Go to sleep my Son
Go and chase Your dreams
This world can wait for one more moment
Go and sleep in peace

I believe the glory of Heaven
Is lying in my arms tonight
Lord, I ask that He for just this moment
Simply be my child

Go to sleep my Son
Baby, close Your eyes
Soon enough You'll save the day
But for now, dear Child of mine
Oh my Jesus, sleep tight

Joseph's Lullaby - MercyMe



Cookie baking fun!


Sugar cookies!


Roy was excited about cookies!





One very decked out house in Plano




Our parking lot on Christmas Eve!


Our first Christmas together!


Monday, December 14, 2009

Excerpts from today's devotion - Streams in the Desert

Thankful for the Thorns

"Therefore I take pleasure in infirmities, in reproaches, in necessities, in persecutions, in distresses for Christ's sake: for when I am weak, then am I strong" (2 Cor. 12:10).

The literal translation of this verse gives a startling emphasis to it, and makes it speak for itself with a force that we have probably never realized. Here It is: "Therefore I take pleasure in being without strength, in insults, in being pinched, in being chased about, in being cooped up in a corner for Christ's sake; for when I am without strength, then am I dynamite."
Here is the secret of Divine all-sufficiency, to come to the end of everything in ourselves and in our circumstances. When we reach this place, we will stop asking for sympathy because of our hard situation or bad treatment, for we will recognize these things as the very conditions of our blessing, and we will turn from them to God and find in them a claim upon Him. --A. B. Simpson

George Matheson, the well-known blind preacher of Scotland, who recently went to be with the Lord, said: "My God, I have never thanked Thee for my thorn. I have thanked Thee a thousand times for my roses, but not once for my thorn. I have been looking forward to a world where I shall get compensation for my cross; but I have never thought of my cross as itself a present glory.
"Teach me the glory of my cross; teach me the value of my thorn. Show me that I have climbed to Thee by the path of pain. Show me that my tears have made my rainbows."

Lord, help me to be grateful to You in all things. Let me find the value of the thorns You place in my life, that I may see them and respond with a heart of gratitude. May my circumstances never be shared in order to gain mere sympathy, but only in order that I might praise Your name and glorify Your work in my life.

Saturday, December 12, 2009

He is faithful...

It's been awhile... it's easy to look back and say that not much has been going on in my life. On the contrary, I can see some pretty amazing things as well. God's hand has been continually moving in my life, and He continues to prove Himself faithful. I know God promises to take care of His children, but never before have I had an opportunity for Him to show me this until now. He provides extra work opportunities. He provides friends who give me their coupons so I can save more money on groceries. He provides brothers and sisters who lovingly give of themselves to provide for our needs. And that is just our monetary needs.

Many days and nights, my heart feels lonely. I'm so grateful to have Roy, and he is the most amazing husband and friend. But I miss my friends in Ohio. I miss all the dialogue about God - what we're learning about Him, what He's doing in our lives, struggles we're facing. I miss the fun and silliness of college life. In some ways, "real life" is easy. But in others, it's quite difficult. God continues to soothe my heart with His presence, even if the ache doesn't completely fade.

One way He does that is through church. when we eventually leave Dallas, Northwest Bible Church is probably going to be the main reason I won't want to go. I love my church. It's not perfect. I know that no church is. But I love it. I love the people. I love the worship. I love the messages. I love the ministries. I love this group of my brothers and sisters!!! Northwest has become a highlight of my week. I love going to church. I leave feeling encouraged, challenged, and hungry for more almost every week.

Last week, Pastor Neil continued on his Advent series. Surprisingly, we're going through Ecclesiastes for Advent. The basis is Eccl. 3.11 -He has made everything appropriate in its time. He has also set eternity in their heart, yet so that man will not find out the work which God has done from the beginning even to the end. Last week, we were discussing being on the treadmill of life - basically how we find a way to turn everything into a job, even Christmas. I was challenged by his message in which he said, "We have nothing left to prove." I have nothing left to prove. Christ paid it all for me on Calvary. My need for competition can be thrown away. I don't have to be better than you. I don't have to prove something to you. I don't have to make you think highly of me. It's not about me. It's about Him. When I get it that there's nothing left to prove, I can truly enter into His rest. I can hit the stop button on my treadmill, safely dismount, and rest. How wonderful! How not like me at all. This continues to challenge me and I pray that it will continue to do so until it has thoroughly changed my heart and it's need to succeed that others may look at me and pay me compliments.

Lord, humble my heart and make me more like you. Remind me daily that there's nothing left to prove. Make me serve You alone.

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Three for three...

Another night with the DSO. At this rate, we might as well be season ticket holders. Definitely not complaining :) Tonight was good. We heard an amazing pianist, Jean-Yves Thibaudet, play Saint-Saens Piano Concerto No. 2 in G Minor. We were in the third row and his bench was ten feet directly in front of us. It was so cool! We also heard selections from Prokofiev's Romeo and Juliet, which was also enjoyable. Second in entertainment only to Thibaudet (and not by much), was the gentleman sitting next to me... and not my husband. He was very.. and I do mean very.. excited about the performance this evening. At the end, his voice was heard above the crowd with continuous "BRAVOs!" He was screaming at the top of his lungs. Several of the orchestra members couldn't even contain their laughter... nor could the people sitting around us. Quite a night :)

Thursday, October 15, 2009

RESPECT...

... find out what it means to me! R.E.S.P... wait... what the heck is "respect" anyway?

Eph. 5.33 says, "However, each one of you also must love his wife as he loves himself, and the wife must respect her husband." What does it mean that a wife must "respect" her husband? What does this look like on a daily basis? In word, deed, etc? How does this differ from love?

I want your thoughts on this...

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Are you a high achiever?

From Roy's Soteriology class:

"One more issue here: you’re all high achievers. You’re in graduate school, you’re working, you’re successful, you’re smart and as high achievers a lot of you kind of know what it is to have someone in your life who’s opinion mattered... who is never quite satisfied. Someone who you’d bring home a B+ and they’d ask why it wasn’t an A. You’d bring home an A- and why isn’t it an A+. What happened that you slid all the way down to a 93? Why is it that it’s not like whatever. And that stays with you, a lot of that stuff. What I need to tell you is that if you are laboring out of a desire to please parents, or whoever else you do need to know that God is satisfied. That when he cleanses your conscience, when he sets you free, when He as judge declares you righteous He does so not because you’ve finally found a way to perfect it. He does it because He is truly satisfied in His Son and that’s it, not because you did this or that. And other people may never be satisfied. But God is satisfied in His Son." - Dr. Robert Pyne

I needed this reminder. God is satisfied in me because He is satisfied in His Son and His Son is in me. What joy! :)

Saturday, September 26, 2009

Where your treasure is...

I've been reading through "The Treasure Principle" by Randy Alcorn. I read it before my senior year in college, but decided to read it again. What perfect timing it is, too! It's a super short book, and quite an easy read. Just a few tidbits worth sharing...

"There's a fundamental connection between our spiritual lives and how we think about and handle money. We may try to divorce our faith and our finances, but God sees them as inseparable."

"Do not store up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth and rust destroy, and where thieves break in and steal. But store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where moth and rust do not destroy, and where thieves do not break in and steal. For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also" - Matt. 6.19-21

"Storing up earthly treasures isn't simply wrong. It's just plain stupid."

Alcorn's Treasure Principle - " You can't take it with you -- But you can send it on ahead"

"Giving isn't a luxury of the rich. It's a privilege of the poor."

"Whatever good thing you do for Him, if done according to the Word, is laid up for you as treasure in chests and coffers, to be brought out to be rewarded before both men and angels, to your eternal comfort." - John Bunyan

"Isn't it wrong to be motivated by reward? No, it isn't. If it were wrong, Christ wouldn't offer it to us as a motivation. Reward is his idea, not ours. Our instinct is to give to those who will give us something in return. But Jesus told us to give to 'the poor, the crippled, the lame, the blind... Although they cannon repay you, you will be repaid at the resurrection of the righteous' (Luke. 14.13-14). If we give to those who can't reward us, Christ guarantees He will personally reward us in heaven."

"Money leads; heart follows."

"I've heard people say, 'I want more of a heart for missions.' I always respond, 'Jesus tells you exactly how to get it. Put your money in missions - and in your church and the poor - and your heart will follow.' "

"As base a thing as money often is, it yet can be transmuted into everlasting treasure. It can be converted into food for the hungry and clothing for the poor; it can keep a missionary actively winning lost men to the light of the gospel and thus transmute itself into heavenly values. Any temporal possession can be turned into everlasting wealth. Whatever is given to Christ is immediately touched with immortality." - A. W. Tozer

Saturday, September 19, 2009

A night with the DSO...

Roy's seminary sometimes receives tickets for the Dallas Symphony Orchestra early in the week for that weekend's performances. Then, they proceed to give them to students for free! This was the first weekend of DSO's Classical Series for this year. We dressed up, looking quite spiffy, and headed out for a night of music. We picked up our tickets at will call and I was shocked to see ORCHESTRA written on them. Free tickets and we get to sit on the floor? Awesome.

They opened with Barber's Adagio for Strings as a tribute to their Chorus Director who passed away a couple weeks ago from a battle with cancer. Although I am not usually a big fan of strings, I have come to love that song over the years. They played it with such beauty and passion, I just closed my eyes and let myself soak in the sound. Beautiful.

They closed the first half with another Barber piece, Concerto for Violin and Orchestra, Op. 14. The solo was played by Nadja Salerno-Sonnenberg, a talented, eccentric musician. She came onto stage wearing bright red, velvety looking pants and a sequined sleeveless top that she kept adjusting during her rests. Her facial expressions and movements were... special. I honestly found her quite distracting, so I tried not to watch her too much lest I spend the whole time thinking how queer she seemed and totally miss the music! However, her skills were excellent. I wasn't a huge fan of the piece, but she left no inch of those strings untouched and did a magnificent job.

At intermission, I found out that this was Roy's first experience with a professional orchestra... which totally blew my mind! I'm glad he is now able to say he is a bit more cultured... and he enjoyed it too!

After intermission, they finished the evening with Tchaikovsky's Symphony No. 4 in F minor. Wow. The four movement piece showcased all sections of the orchestra, but the brass fanfares that opened the piece, and came back to close it as well, were fabulous. All of the wind instruments were featured in some way, especially the woodwinds. I just love hearing the unique timbres of oboes and bassoons played well! I've heard so many badly played ones in my life... And I must say, eight basses?! And two of them were women :D Awesome. The final movement, Finale: Allegro con fuoco, was a flurry of notes and a sound bath... go find it somewhere online and listen to it. It won't be the same as in person, but still.

And one quick prop to the conductor... Jaap van Zweden, besides having a sweet name, was an impressive conductor as well. His beat pattern was often recognizable, and he was exciting to watch. Yet, he wasn't too over the top or eccentric with his patterns and gestures.

So all in all, good night of music. As usual, makes me want to practice again. And it makes me grateful for a God who's creativity extends farther than I could imagine to create something so amazingly wonderful as music.

Saturday, September 12, 2009

It's not about us...

Great reminder that we need to preach the gospel to ourselves daily:

No doubt some Christians need to be shaken out of their lethargy. I try to do that every Sunday morning and evening. But there are also a whole bunch of Christians who need to be set free from their performance-minded, law-keeping, world-changing, participate-with-God-in-recreating-the-cosmos shackles. I promise you, some of the best people in your churches are getting tired. They don’t need another rah-rah pep talk. They don’t need to hear more statistics and more stories Sunday after Sunday about how bad everything is in the world. They need to hear about Christ’s death and resurrection. They need to hear how we are justified by faith apart from works of the law. They need to hear the old, old story once more. Because the secret of the gospel is that we actually do more when we hear less about all we need to do for God and hear more about all that God has already done for us. - Kevin DeYoung

Thankful Meditations of a Sheep

Along the stream I like to walk,
Enjoy the sun, the grass, the day,
But easily I'm turning by,
I see something and start to stray.
Sometimes I don't think but just go
And wander to what pleases me.
Then You reach out and pull me back
And turn me 'til Your face I see.
I feel so dumb but still so loved,
So grateful knowing You are there.
I thank you Lord for guiding me,
By Your sweet rod I know You care.


Friday, August 28, 2009

Wait for the Lord;
Be strong and let your heart take courage;
Yes, wait for the Lord
- Psalm 27.14

When peace like a river attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll,
Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say,
It is well, it is well with my soul.

Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,
Let this blest assurance control,
That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,
And has shed His own blood for my soul!

My sin, oh the bliss of this glorious thought!
My sin, not in part, but the whole,
Is nailed to the cross and I bear it no more!
Praise the Lord! Praise the Lord oh my soul!

O Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight,
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll!
The trump shall resound and the Lord shall descend,
Even so, it is well with my soul!

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

A new year begins! Roy is off to class this morning, ready to tackle Hebrew III, Church History, and Angelology, Anthropology and Harmartiology (study of sin). I officially start work today with my first student. I'm excited for these new opportunities and to see how God will grow us this year. He blesses us so much every day. Thank you, Lord!

Monday, August 24, 2009

Even though deep in my heart I know my value is not based on my possessions or wealth, I hate how absolutely awkward I feel when I'm with people who are loaded. I feel like I don't fit it at all... and they know it...

Even though I'm supposed to be content, I miss you so much. And "you" is so many people...

What is it about some kids that even though they drive you crazy, you just love them more than you can ever say. I miss those kids so much...

I just wanna go home now. And by home I mean with Jesus. But Ohio would work for now, too.

Friday, August 21, 2009

So Piper's done it again, challenging me with his thoughts regarding Christian Hedonism (you gotta read "Desiring God" and see what he's talking about). This time it's about money. Even though I'm young and just out of school, I have life pretty good right now. I look around me and see a nice, quaint apartment, furniture, books (lots of em!), jewelry, decorations, shoes, a guitar, laptops, appliances, and more. Now compared to many Americans, I don't have a lot. Compared to the world, I do. In a time in life when our finances may be about to be tested through putting money below following God, this chapter regarding money is challenging and helpful.

"All the evils in the world come not because our desires for happiness are too strong, but because they are so weak that we settle for fleeting pleasures that do not satisfy our deepest souls, but in the end destroy them. The root of all evil is that we are the kind of people who settle for the love of money instead of the love of God" - p. 186, based on 1 Tim. 6.10

We have heard many times how we cannot take anything with us when we go. Yes, we know that, but that doesn't stop us from wanting stuff now. Paul challenges us in 1 Timothy 6 in regards to money and possessions. V. 8, "If we have food and clothing, with these we will be content." How true is that? Like really? If I have food and clothing, I am content. Sounds good, right? But how much more do I want? Often, a lot more.

Piper also talks about the amount of money given by the church each year based on a study in 2002. According to this info:

1. The total global church member annual income is $12.3 trillion.
2. Of this, $213 billion (1.73%) is given to Christian causes. (so much for tithing...)
3. Of this, $11.4 billion (5.4% of the 1.73%) goes to foreign missions.
4. Of this $11.4 billion, 87% goes for work where those are already Christians, 12% goes for work among already evangelized non-Christians, and 1% goes to the completely unreached people in the world - which is estimated to be 1,645,685,000 people. This is not just non Christians... these are people who have never ever heard the gospel and don't live in places where it is preached.

Wow.

Now I know that it's not like one person can fix that problem. But it seems to me that the Church today has totally lost sight of how money should be used biblically for the Kingdom.

Piper has some suggestions for those who are rich, as well. I wouldn't call myself rich, but I think a lot of these points can be carried out even with meager bank accounts. He strongly advises against any form of "health, wealth, and prosperity" gospel that says as children of the King, we ought not live as paupers. He says, "God increases our yield so that by giving we can prove that our yield is not our God" (p. 198).

"Do not desire to be rich, be content with the wartime necessities of life, set your hope fully on God, guard yourself from pride, and let your joy in God overflow in a wealth of liberality to a lost and needy world."

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

I love you, O Lord, my strength - Psalm 18.1

Matthew 1.18-25 shares the story of the conception and birth of Christ. As I spent time here this morning, here are some things that stood out and I wrote in my journal:

As is often in God's ways, the conception and birth of Jesus was unconventional and anything but politically correct. Joseph and Mary obeyed and continued in God's plan, regardless of ridicule they may have faced in doing so. We are so wired today to use common sense and to be politically correct about everything we do. But the gospel is so contrary to the system of this world! We can't strive for both. If we are truly set on following God's ways, then we can in no way pursue the "correctness" of our culture.

God is faithful to guide us in His will when we seek Him. It's easy to say, "But how do I know what God wants me to do?" But when you seek, He will answer. He does answer. I love seeing how He always keeps His promises to us! :)

Monday, August 17, 2009

It's really difficult to try to explain to someone who isn't a Christian why God does things the way He does. It's hard enough to understand some things even when you are saved! How can you get it into an unbeliever's head that it's not about us... it's about Him. It feels futile at times... well, at least the outcome isn't on me. I'm grateful for that! I speak the Truth and He'll do the rest. Thank you, Lord.
A new morning, a new day. I love fresh starts! Lamentations 3.22-23 -

The LORD'S lovingkindnesses indeed never cease,
For His compassions never fail.
They are new every morning;
Great is Your faithfulness.

I actually felt motivated to get out of bed this morning and spend time in the Word! I have never been blessed so much by a genealogy! The first section of Matthew 1 reminded me yet again of two great truths. First, God is a God of order. I love that. When things are not orderly, something within me churns to bring order to the room, situation, or whatever it may be. I love seeing how God's desire for order plays out in His creation and His plan. Second, I was reminded that God uses the biggest sinners to accomplish His will. "David was the father of Solomon by Bathsheba who had been the wife of Uriah" - v. 6. David lusted, gave into temptation, committed adultery and murder, and God still used those decisions to bring about His divine purposes! He used Solomon to build His temple and to carry on the genealogy that would lead up to the birth of Jesus Christ! It gives me hope that God uses our mistakes and failures to bring glory to Himself and joy to us :)

Sunday, August 16, 2009

I've been recently confronted with the conviction that my heart has been far from God. The past couple months have been a struggle as I've attempted to adjust to a new home, a husband, a new job, and a life without much fellowship with other believers. While I feel that during this time I have not chosen to respond in the best ways, I see now so clearly changes that must be made. One of these changes is time in the Word and reading other authors who will challenge and encourage my heart as well.

Roy and I were given "Desiring God" by John Piper as a wedding gift from a good friend. I'd heard it praised, so when I finished the books I was reading, I picked that one up next. Every Christian should read this book. I am challenged by the thoughts and insights that Piper puts forth on these pages. He ends a chapter on Scripture with an excerpt from the autobiography of George Muller. In searching, I found the same excerpt online. I hope this challenges, convicts, and encourages you as it did me:

While I was staying at Nailsworth, it pleased the Lord to teach me a truth, irrespective of human instrumentality, as far as I know, the benefit of which I have not lost, though now…more than forty years have since passed away.

The point is this: I saw more clearly than ever, that the first great and primary business to which I ought to attend every day, to have my soul happy in the Lord. The first thing to be concerned about was not, how much I might serve the Lord, how I might glorify the Lord; but how I might get my soul into a happy state, and how my inner man might be nourished. For I might seek to set the truth before the unconverted, I might seek to benefit believers, I might seek to behave myself as it becomes a child of God in this world; and yet, not being happy in the Lord, and not being nourished and strengthened in my inner man day by dy, all this might not be attended to in a right spirit.

Before this time my practice had been, at least for ten years previously, as a habitual thing, to give myself to prayer, after having dressed in the morning. Now I saw, that the most important thing I had to do was to give myself to the reading of the Word of God and to meditation on it, that thus my heart may be comforted, encouraged, warned, reproved, instructed; and that thus, whilst meditating, my heart might be brought into experimental communion with the Lord. I began therefore, to meditate on the New Testament, from the beginning, early in the morning.

The first thing I did, after having asked in a few words the Lord’s blessing upon His precious Word, was to begin to meditate on the Word of God; searching, as it were, into every verse, to get blessings out of it; not for the sake of the public ministry of the Word; not for the sake of preaching on what I had meditated upon; but for the sake of obtaining food for my own soul.. The result I have found to be almost invariably this, that after a very few minutes my soul has been led to confession, or to thanksgiving, or to intercession, or to supplication; so that though I did not, as it were, give myself to prayer, but to meditation, yet it turned almost immediately more or less into prayer.

When thus I have been for awhile making confession, or intercession, or supplication, or have given thanks, I go on to the next words or verse, turning all, as I go on, into prayer for myself or others, as the Word may lead to it; but still continually keeping before me, that food for my own soul is the object of my meditation. The result of this is, that there is always a good deal of confession, invariably is even sensibly nourished and strengthened and that by breakfast time, with rare exceptions, I am in a peaceful if not happy state of heart. Thus also the Lord is pleased to communicate unto me that which, very soon after, I have found to become food for other believers, though it was not for the sake of the public ministry of the Word that I gave myself to meditation, but for the profit of my own inner man.

The difference between my former practice and my present one is this. Formerly, when I rose, I began to pray as soon as possible, and generally spent all my time till breakfast in prayer, or almost all the time. At all events I almost invariably began with prayer. But what was the result? I often spent a quarter of an hour, or even an hour on my knees, before being conscious to myself of having derived comfort, encouragement, humbling of soul, etc.; and often after having suffered much from wandering of mind of the first ten minutes, or a quarter of an hour, or even half an hour, I only then began really to pray.

I scarcely ever suffer now in this way. For my heart being nourished by the truth, being brought into experimental fellowship with God, I speak to my Father, and to my Friend (vile though I am, and unworthy of it!) about the things that He has brought before me in His precious Word.

It often now astonishes me that I did not sooner see this. In no book did I ever read about it. No public ministry ever brought the matter before me. No private intercourse with a brother stirred me up to this matter. And yet now, since God has taught me this point, it is a plain to me as anything that the first thing the child of God has to do morning by morning is to obtain food for his inner man.

As the outward man is not fit for work for any length of time, except we take food, and as this is one of the first things we do in the morning, so it should be with the inner man. We should take food for that, as every one must allow. Now what is the food for the inner man: not prayer, but the Word of God: and here again not the simple reading of the Word of God, so that it only passes through our minds, just as water runs through a pipe, but considering what we read, pondering over it, and applying it to our hearts.

I dwell so particularly on this point because of the immense spiritual profit and refreshment I am conscious of having derived from it myself, and I affectionately and solemnly beseech all my fellow-believers to ponder this matter. By the blessing of God I ascribe to this mode the help and strength which I have had from God to pass in peace through deeper trials in various ways than I had ever had before; and after having now above forty years tried this way, I can most fully, in the fear of God, commend it. How different when the soul is refreshed and made happy early in the morning, from what it is when, without spiritual preparation, the service, the trials and the temptations of the day come upon one!

-George Mueller (emphasis mine)

http://hopefaithprayer.com/?page_id=1941

Sunday, May 17, 2009

Psalm 119

I have been working my way through Psalm 119, attempting to memorize it day by day, a verse at a time. It's fun for me having taken Hebrew, to go through an acrostic psalm. Each paragraph begins with the next letter of the Hebrew alphabet as is usually listed even in our English Bibles. Tonight I came to verse 20, which in my NASB reads,

"My soul is crushed with longing
After Your ordinances at all times."


This verse really struck me and caused me to truly pause and think about the weightiness of what was being said. My soul is crushed with longing... is my soul crushed with longing? And if so, what for? Is it crushed for longing after God's ordinances? And even though it may be at times, is it at all times? Powerful stuff... which made me want to dig a bit deeper.

So I pulled out my Hebrew lexicon, pulled up the verse in Hebrew text online, and started going through it. Here's what I found.

Because of the way that Hebrew is written, the first word in the sentence is the word translated to "crushed" in NASB. The word is literally means "to crush, break, wear oneself down, waste away." The only other time this root word is used in the OT is in reference to someone's teeth being crushed. Wow.

The other thing I found interesting was the word translated "ordinances." This word is also used (and translated in other translations such as KJV) as "judgments." That intrigued me as well. Judgment has such a negative connotation that goes with it. But here, the psalmist longs for God's judgments or ordinances. Our God is just. Even though we have a "justice system" in our culture, it is far from perfect. Our God is perfectly just. Yet, in some way that can only be described as a "holy tension," God is so merciful and grace-full as well. I'm so grateful for Him and His word that speaks truth to our hearts.

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

It's so hard...


I want to trust Lord... I really do. But sometimes it is so hard to trust when I know that You are the only One who can be trusted. Help me, Lord...

Saturday, May 9, 2009

More Florida photos...







Graduation Day!

Even though he's been done for awhile, Tim's graduation day is finally here. After a long morning of rehearsal, we picked him up for lunch and then headed back to PCC for graduation. Here are a few pictures from today:

Tim in the car on the way to graduation... hot stuff...








My new favorite pic...



Tim sat next to a guy named Matt Adams, and as they started talking, they realized that they were the brothers of the two Bekah Adams who sat next to each other at A Beka graduation four years ago! Somewhat ironic, but cool!

Friday, May 8, 2009

Sun 'n sand...

We're in sunny and beautiful Florida... it's so great. I forget how much I love the beach until I see it again. Then my heart just overflows with emotion, and I'm blown away again with the beauty. I love watching the waves crash against the sand. I love hearing the roar of the waves that can lull me to sleep. I love the feel of the sand beneath my toes and the water gently lapping around my ankles. I love finding colorful shells and sand dollars hiding just past the surf. I love the smell of sand and sea water and sunscreen. It's so wonderful.

I experience all these things, and I'm blown away by how great my God is. Who would have thought that putting a bunch of water all around would be so amazing? But God knew. He created the beauty, the textures, the colors. He makes me smile :)

Tomorrow my brother graduates. It's hard to believe that it's been four years since that was me. And now he's the one walking across the stage and heading out into the world of college. My time went so fast. I know his will as well.

On a different note, the wedding is 29 days away. And Roy will be back with me in less than three weeks. It's hard to believe. My mom and I made a final list of what needs to be done. It is going to go so quickly! I'm so excited for it to finally be here! I miss him so much and cannot wait for the special day.

Here are some pics from the last couple days:

Tim and me on the plane:


Here's the view from our hotel balcony. The hotel is AMAZING!


We went to Crabs for dinner yesterday. This was on my plate :( It made me sad...


Here's a view from our balcony tonight...

Sunday, May 3, 2009

Graduation was yesterday. It was great :) We all looked great. The speaker was Dr. Bailey, President of Dallas Theological Seminary. He spoke to us about being priests and pilgrims in our culture today. I was challenged to live a life of humbleness and share Christ with others. I really cannot believe that it's over. It hasn't sunk in yet. I'm going to miss it, but I'm ready to move on.

Roy was here for graduation! It was so great to see him again. We were able to spend yesterday together and today got to play mini golf and get ice cream. It was just so nice to hang out and relax! He'll be back in 26 days and then he'll be here til we get married! Tonight he left to go back, and while that's sad, it's our last goodbye in our countdown!!! It will be here before we know it!

Friday, May 1, 2009

The final pages...

This chapter of my life is quickly coming to an end, and a new one is about to begin. Such a mixed bag of emotions. Excitement and joy, sadness and fear, all mixed up inside my heart. I took my last final today and officially finished my classroom time in my undergraduate degree. Where did the four years go? Seems like not that long ago that I was moving into Printy 34A, meeting my roomie, Nicole, and wondering what was to come in this new world called college. And now it's almost over.

Looking back, so many people have impacted me here. My profs have been amazing. Couser taught me the basics of doctrine and prepared me for much more knowledge. Estes taught me how to be confident in my salvation and how to study God's Word. He also poured into me and encouraged me in my walk with the Lord. Miller opened my eyes to the Old Testament and some of the NT as well. He showed me what it means to really care for your students and to have the desire for them to "get it" in their hearts, not just in their heads. Hoffeditz shared his enthusiasm for God's Word with me, blowing me away by his knowledge and love for Jesus Christ. Thigpen taught me Hebrew and gave me an opportunity to meet my fiance! Dr. Tse gave of his time to build me into a better student and person. His willingness to listen and help was a constant source of encouragement. Pagnard showed me how you can be a professional who knows how to have fun. DiCuirci gave me the opportunity to play my bass in his jazz band and to be his secretary for two years - and I'm so grateful for both. Dean Johnson stepped in and was used in a majorly pivotal way to direct my life in the direction it is now headed. I could go on. These profs just pour themselves into the students. They love us and just want us to grow, especially in our walk with God. Amazing.

My friends have been such a blessing as well. Nicole was my first roomie and one of my best friends. Lynn has been here through all four years, blessing me in so many ways. Callie came along near the end, but God blessed me through her friendship so much as well. How Stephanie and I became friends is odd, but such a God thing! I can't imagine not knowing her. Michael has been my true brother in Christ and one of my best friends. Our time together was always well spent. I will miss him very much. I could go on for pages and pages about all my friends, the girls in my hall, the RAs, my music buddies and so many more. They have all impacted my life in such great ways.

And then there's my love. Who knew my language elective would satisfy more than a requirement to graduate? It provided for me the love of my life as well. My Roy. Hard to believe it's been almost three years since we met. He brings so much joy and love to my life and reminds me daily of Jesus through his words and actions.

Most importantly is God. He has grown me, stretched me, broken me, put me back together, and done more in my life in these four years than I ever thought were possible. My heart is changed. My mind is changed. I am not the same girl I was four years ago... not even close. I see ways in which He is growing me, pursuing me, pressing me on in my faith. All I can do is thank Him.

It's been great... so great. Through the ups and downs, God's been so faithful to me. But now it's time to go. It's time to say goodbye to this life I've known for four years and take a new step of faith. It's bittersweet. A smiling face with tear-stained cheeks.

But it is time.

Goodbye, Cedarville. It's been great.