Thursday, April 19, 2012

Love Notes

I can truly say that this last week has been one of the busiest and most stressful of my life, but it has also been one in which I’ve realized the love of a Father in a more real and deeper sense. One where I’ve once again stood in complete awe at the lengths He will go to show His love to a little girl. 

It wasn’t even the big things...just a little love note here and there...at the exact moment I needed it. 




He stopped at nothing to reveal in the most real way that He was right beside me...cheering me on. He ordered the elements and they had to obey...He spoke through the words of a friend...a warm embrace...a song sent in His perfect timing. 

He never does anything on accident, friends. He will go to amazing measures to order circumstances just to show you one thing...His love.

What is Man?


Darkness envelopes me as a warm blanket. 

Silence.

My head on my pillow. Pondering...It’s late, but I can’t help but take a few moments gazing out my beloved skylights into the star studded heavens...my favorite talky time with my God. 





It never ceases to amaze me at my littleness when I study the stars...or at the greatness of my God, may I add. 

“The majesty and Glory of Your name...transcends the earth and fills the heavens...”The words of a song come flashing into my mind...it’s been running through my head all day thanks to a friend, but now it comes again...emphasized.

"When I gaze into the night sky, and see the work of you fingers.
The moon and the stars suspended in space. 
Oh, what is man?" 

Stop...

What is man? 

Just a tiny speck in this immense universe. On a world that has rejected its creator. Far from the image he was created in. 

Yet... 

So valued that the Creator would leave his majesty and glory, yea all of heaven to restore the image. 


I lie in awesome wonder... 

I no longer see the stars...my eyes are too clouded with tears. 

My heart cries out to my maker... 

“Oh one who made the stars...restore the image...in me”

Not Afraid to Die

"Verily, verily, I say unto you, Before Abraham was...I AM."

These final words reverberate through the marble halls to the farthest corners of the temple.

Silences hangs like a thick cloud upon the vast assembly.

“The name of God, given to Moses to express the idea of the eternal presence, had been claimed as His own by this Galilean Rabbi. He had announced Himself to be the self-existent One, He who had been promised to Israel, ‘whose goings forth have been from of old, from the days of eternity.’"

Suddenly, the significance of the words just spoken hits the priests. Turning to one another with hatred and anger in their voices they cry out, “Blasphemer! He is worthy of death because He has made Himself equal with God!”

On hearing the outcry of the priests, many people begin to gather stones.

Seeing the multitude on their side, the leaders again raise the cry, “Blasphemy!”

As stones and angry voices are lifted toward the young teacher, He calmly hides himself and silently passes through the midst of them.

This is usually where the story stops, but wait...continue on to the next chapter.

“And as He passed by”...

Who was He passing by?

The multitude who was trying to stone Him.

So...as He is fleeing for His life He sees a man, who has been blind since birth.

What will Jesus do? Will He stop and help the poor man, or will he continue to flee knowing that His attackers are only steps behind him....

What would you do?


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Our loving Savior stops.

He is not worried about the angry mob. His focus is on the man who was born blind that the works of God might be displayed in him.

Gently, He approaches the man and making mud, places it on the blind man’s eyes, and tells him to go and wash in the pool of Siloam.

He was not afraid to die...he was afraid to pass the man by.

And today... He was not afraid to die...he was afraid to pass YOU by.