Showing posts with label contentment. Show all posts
Showing posts with label contentment. Show all posts

Friday, August 28, 2015

Contentment


Not that I speak from want, for I have learned to be content in whatever circumstances I am. 12I know how to get along with humble means, and I also know how to live in prosperity; in any and every circumstance I have learned the secret of being filled and going hungry, both of having abundance and suffering need.…

Philippians 4:11-12

 

A while back I was sitting on our back porch while my husband worked outside. That day, as with many days, I took pleasure in just looking at the woods around our house. There’s something so basic, so simple, so right in seeing that much of creation stretched out around me. As I have many times in the past I marveled at what it took for the Lord to create something so everyday ordinary as a tree. It’s nothing short of a miracle and yet it’s just there, sometimes appreciated, sometimes despised, but just…there.

That day that’s what I was too, just there. I was content to sit and look at what was around me. Happy to just enjoy the creation that the Lord put here for my use and enjoyment. Grateful for all He had done for me.

I am that way in most things. I have more clothes than I need. Some I favor, some I really don’t care for. Some fit good, others don’t. But they’re there. I have them and they serve a purpose. Because they serve that purpose I find a certain level of contentment in simply knowing they are there. If I had reason to part with them today and replace them with new ones I would have no trouble doing it. There would be maybe one or two that I would miss but they would be easily replaced with something else.

 I have a sister that truly enjoys clothes. She enjoys shopping for them, enjoys adding new clothes to the collection she has, enjoys talking about them. I’m not that way. I get no joy from my clothes. They have a purpose in my life and I am grateful to have them, grateful to have easy access to replacements when I need them but I don’t find the enjoyment in them that my sister does.

We have acres and acres of woods. I find enjoyment in being in those woods, in looking at them, in just knowing they’re there. When I’m in town I’m content and often enjoy, at least to some degree, whatever I happen to be doing.

Contentment is something I didn’t always have. I have children that often wish for this or that, long for things they don’t have, want to be places they aren’t. I was that way too, once upon a time. Thankfully the Lord took that out of me and replaced it with a deep peace and contentment.

There is much to be enjoyed by being content in whatever situation I find myself. It isn’t always easy. I have moments when contentment escapes me. Thankfully it’s usually only moments and I can find contentment by once again focusing on the many blessings I’ve been given, focusing on the Lord’s creation, on His word, and not on me.

 

 

Monday, July 6, 2015

Resting in Him


The Lord hath prepared His throne in the heavens; and His Kingdom ruleth over all.”
Psalm 103:19

 

I’ve been told that I make life, so much harder than it has to be. I’ve heard it, in one form or another, from more than one person. I’ve been called crazy. And all because of my belief in Christ. More specifically because of the way I believe in Christ.

If that’s hard, if it’s crazy, then I’ll take it. There’s something so comforting in knowing that God is sovereign in all things, including me and my life. Who am I in the span of all time, in the working of God’s plan for people and eternity that he cares enough about me to draw me to him?

O Lord, our Lord,
    how majestic is your name in all the earth!
You have set your glory above the heavens.
    Out of the mouth of babies and infants,
you have established strength because of your foes,
    to still the enemy and the avenger.

When I look at your heavens, the work of your fingers,
    the moon and the stars, which you have set in place,
what is man that you are mindful of him,
    and the son of man that you care for him?

Psalm 8:1-4

Who am I that in all time He chose me to be one of His?

Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who has blessed us in Christ with every spiritual blessing in the heavenly places, even as he chose us in him before the foundation of the world, that we should be holy and blameless before him. In love he predestined us for adoption as sons through Jesus Christ, according to the purpose of his will, to the praise of his glorious grace, with which he has blessed us in the Beloved. Ephesians 1:3-6

There is something so comforting in knowing that I am His. When I’m told that I make things harder I long to tell those saying it that it isn’t harder, it’s easier. Sometimes I do tell them that but it’s a concept I can’t seem to get them to understand. Life when lived on the Lord’s terms, by His commandments isn’t hard, it’s easy.

Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me, for I am gentle and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.” Matthew 11:29-30

But that is something that only those that live in Christ understand. Others just see what looks like a whole lot of restrictions. They don’t understand the contentment I find just being at home or enjoying my family. They don’t understand how I can get pleasure from studying a single object in nature, how I can sit and study a tree or a cloud and marvel that the Lord went to the effort to put it there for me. They don’t understand that my soul rejoices in knowing that my Lord controls all, that He has a plan and that I am just a small part of it.

In all of time, in all of eternity, out of the billions of people…He chose me to belong to Him. He placed wonders in His creation for me to discover and enjoy. He cared enough about me to give me people on earth to love and be loved by. He has provided for my every need. He guides me where I’m going even when my flesh wants to wonder and worry about what the destination is.

I can rest in Christ because I know His work in my life will be for my good, that it will all work out the way He intends it to. I can rest in peace because I know that my Lord is controlling my life. Even when bad happens I can know that He will work it for my good. I can rest in His plan knowing that He has worked everything out for me to have life and that He has supplied everything I need.

I can trust in Him and his plan for my life, for the lives of my loved ones, because I know that His plan was formed before the earth and that it will be completed as He intends. There is no person out there that can alter the plan of the Lord. It’s His plan, His creation, His will that will prevail through all of time, in all things. From the great to the miniscule…It’s all in the Lord’s control.

I am but a speck in that plan.

Thankfully He chose to be mindful of me, a mere vapor in the wind of His creation. For all of that…I’m given peace and comfort in Him. I can rest in Him. All of my faith is in the Lord, who controls everything.

Just think…the Lord that’s working out all of what is happening today is the same Lord that was there when Adam and Eve were placed in the garden, He’s the same Lord that caused a flood unlike any the world has ever known before or since, He’s the same Lord that rescued slaves, that came to earth to walk as man so that His plan might come to pass.

And He took the time to draw me to Him so that He could save me.

I didn’t ask for it, didn’t chose it. Didn’t ask to have this kind of faith in Him. And yet…He gave it to me anyway.

You did not choose me, but I chose you… John 15:16

He chose me…even when I wouldn’t have chosen Him. How much it hurts my heart to know there was a time I would have seen someone with beliefs like I have now much the way those that tell me I make things so hard do. I wouldn’t have wanted any part of that kind of belief, of that kind of life. And yet He chose me against all opposition I would have voiced if I’d known what was going on.

 “A man’s heart deviseth his way: but the LORD directeth his steps.”
Proverbs 16:9

“The lot is cast into the lap; but the whole disposing thereof is of the LORD.”
Proverbs 16:31

There’s such peace in that. So much security in knowing He cared enough about me to choose me from all time. There’s nothing special about me, nothing that should have earned me favor in His eyes and yet He still chose me. It’s a comfort to my heart, to my soul.

The sovereign God of all time, of all of life, the Creator, the Savior, is directing my life for my good and to carry out a plan He set in motion long before I lived.

If that doesn’t make the faith…the rest…that’s found in Him, easy…what does it make it?

 “For of Him, and through Him, and to Him, are all things
to whom be glory forever. Amen.” Romans 11:36

 

Friday, June 5, 2015

Garden of Eden


I live in the woods. If I walk into my yard, no matter which way I turn I’m surrounded by towering trees, shrubs and so many other types of plant life that I can’t identify or describe them all. I find a deep and great peace from living in this environment. It’s the same kind of peace I find when I simply am. There’s something so right about just being. Something calm, something soothing, something that feels as if this is the way life is supposed to be.

I find that peace in many places because it is something that lives deep inside me. It’s a contentment that’s just there no matter where I am. But the peace I find in the woods, or the mountains or the ocean, takes that peace deeper, makes it richer, fuller.

I wonder if that peace was experienced by Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden? What would it have been like to live there?

An internet image search on the Garden of Eden turns up a wide variety of pictures, some painted, some actual pictures of places. Somehow I doubt that any picture does justice to what the Garden of Eden really was.

It was there that God placed the first people, there that he made the first family, provided the first home. It was there that God made and placed the family in exactly the environment He wanted them.

And the Lord God planted a garden in Eden…and there he put the man whom he had formed. Genesis 2:8

When I was a kid I used to wonder if I lived in the place I was supposed to live. Sometimes I wondered if I had the family I was supposed to have. As I got older, even as an adult, I used to think I was born into the wrong time, that I should have lived in the 1800’s. There was just something about that time period that made me feel as if I would have fit in better then than I did in the time I was born into. Eventually I realized that I was born exactly when and where the Lord wanted me to be born. He placed me in the family He wanted me to have, put me in the area He wanted me to live in, planted me in the time period He wanted me to be in. But for a long time I had those kinds of thoughts.

I don’t imagine Adam or Eve would ever have had need to think those things. Not only were they placed where they were but they had God to talk to, to tell them that they were in the home He created just for them.

But…what was it like in the Garden of Eden? Scripture tells us….

And out of the ground the Lord God made to spring up every tree that is pleasant to the sight and good for food. The tree of life was in the midst of the garden, and the tree of the knowledge of good and evil.

10 A river flowed out of Eden to water the garden, and there it divided and became four rivers. 11 The name of the first is the Pishon. It is the one that flowed around the whole land of Havilah, where there is gold. 12 And the gold of that land is good; bdellium and onyx stone are there. 13 The name of the second river is the Gihon. It is the one that flowed around the whole land of Cush. 14 And the name of the third river is the Tigris, which flows east of Assyria. And the fourth river is the Euphrates. Genesis 2:9-14

And they heard the sound of the Lord God walking in the garden in the cool of the day, and the man and his wife hid themselves from the presence of the Lord God among the trees of the garden. Genesis 3:8

I grew up hearing Bible stories. I heard about Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden, heard how perfect the garden was. From the stories I was told, Eden was nothing short of heaven on earth. Was it? Scripture doesn’t seem to say. It would seem that the temperature was either very mild or warm because Adam and Eve wore no clothes until after they ate from the tree of knowledge of good and evil but there’s no reference to that except in Genesis 3:8 where it said …in the garden in the cool of the day… But how cool was cool? There’s a cool part of the day when the temperature reaches over 100 degrees and a cool part of the day when they stay below freezing.

To this day…in my mind…when I think of the Garden of Eden, I think of perfection. Of temperature that stays constantly comfortable, of animals that don’t bite, of insects that don’t sting. Of days where there was nothing to do but walk through the garden and pluck the food you wanted to eat off vines and trees that grew abundantly. But that image is the result of having been taught time and again the story of Eden being heaven on earth.

I know now that it wasn’t. Temptation was there. Sin was there. Evil was there.

But as I look over my woods, see the trees, the bushes and vines, the lake, the creeks, the animals…I can’t help but wonder, while I hear nothing but the sound of nature, was that what Eden was like?

And if it was…

It comes very close to being heaven on earth, simply because there is nothing but the peace of creation surrounding you. When I stand in the woods, I have around me everything I need to survive. My modern mind may not know how to do it…which foods are edible, which ones are poisonous, which ones make medicine…but they are there if I just knew how to use them.

We have berries growing in our woods right now. They’re there for the picking. But we had to find them before we could pick them, we had to know that they were edible to be able to enjoy them. I remember well the joy I felt at first discovering a patch of wild blackberries. They weren’t in our woods but in town. I stumbled on them by accident. That discovery made me happy. I don’t happen to like blackberries but finding them was pure joy. I knew my children loved them and that I was going to be able to give them a treat when they discovered what I’d found. We’ve since found many more blackberry vines, have found other berries too. It doesn’t seem to matter how many berries we pick, or what kind they are, it is a joy to pick them. To enjoy the taste of them fresh off the vine. To know that they were provided by the Lord for our enjoyment. There’s a pleasure in that that doesn’t come from anything bought at the grocery store. I never felt that kind of pleasure when growing something in a garden either.

It’s the joy of knowing the Lord provided that food and its simply there for the finding.

I find that same joy in just walking through our woods, in sitting and looking at them. They’re there, provided by the Lord, for our enjoyment, for our pleasure, for our survival, for our peace of mind and Spirit.

Was that what if felt like in the Garden of Eden?

Thursday, March 12, 2015

Sufficient for today


Therefore do not be anxious about tomorrow, for tomorrow will be anxious for itself. Sufficient for the day is its own trouble.
Matthew 6:34
 
This morning I woke up with thoughts of the unborn baby…so tiny…so fragile…growing in my womb. It was one of those moments when you all of a sudden remember something and it hits you like it’s the first time you’ve known of it. For a brief moment it was like finding out about that precious life all over again.
Yesterday didn’t exist…tomorrow wasn’t a thought. Just right here, right now, and the baby that was on my mind and in my heart.
Later I read an email from a friend. This friend recently received a medical diagnosis that has affected her life and her children’s lives. It has also affected all of us who love her. In that email she talked of focusing only on today.
Those two things, coming so close together, reminded me of something I already knew. We aren’t promised tomorrow. Today is all that matters. I’ve seen signs before that say things like ‘have you hugged your child today’?
Today.
This moment.
That’s all we’re promised. We don’t know what tomorrow will bring. No matter what we think will come our way we’re told today is all we get.
Come now, you who say, “Today or tomorrow we will go into such and such a town and spend a year there and trade and make a profit”— yet you do not know what tomorrow will bring. What is your life? For you are a mist that appears for a little time and then vanishes. Instead you ought to say, “If the Lord wills, we will live and do this or that.” As it is, you boast in your arrogance. All such boasting is evil. So whoever knows the right thing to do and fails to do it, for him it is sin. James 4:13-17
I used to believe I did a good job of living in the moment. I said I took things as they came, went with the flow. And I did do that but at the same time I did those things, lived that way, at a time in my life where very little changed. I had to face a few issues that cropped up unexpectedly but they were always things that stretched me but didn’t break me. They tested my patience, or my security, at the moment but in the end I was left knowing things would pretty much go on in my life as they had been.
Then one day something came into my life that changed it more than I would have anticipated. I didn’t see it coming. Almost overnight things changed for me in a very big way. And those changes kept coming. My life changed, the people in my life changed. I grew, I learned. And I loved.
But in the midst of all that…circumstances totally beyond my control started forcing me to see exactly what it meant to live for today. Thoughts of tomorrow were worrisome. Plans for the future couldn’t be made because I had no idea what the future was. I still don’t.
Because I can’t fathom what my life will be like just a few short months from now…I’ve learned to grab onto this day, to this moment. I’ve learned to hold onto what I have now and trust the Lord for tomorrow and whatever may come.
He has a plan for me, for my life, for my family. It’s not my place to question what that is. Through circumstances I couldn’t have foreseen less than a year ago the Lord has brought many blessings into my life and has used the changes that came with them to teach me that today is all that matters. Because… sufficient for today is its own trouble.
And I have seen that too.
When I stopped thinking ahead, stopped planning for tomorrow, I was able to look at the troubles in this day, whatever they happened to be, and they were easier to bear. But it wasn’t just the troubles that were easier, the moments became sweeter.
If we can find a way to look at life where right here, right now is all we have…
How much sweeter are those moments spent talking to our husband?
Held in his arms?
How much more precious is a hug from your child?
How much more important are the words ‘I love you’?
Our human nature has a tendency to dwell on what’s to come tomorrow, next week, next month. But if we can get our minds to grasp the fact that those times are far off, that even the very next second isn’t promised to us, how much more does this second mean?
The baby growing in my womb has no concept of time or space. Troubles don’t matter to it. It lives in a watery world where there is no hunger, no thirst. The temperature is constantly the same. It doesn’t think on the future or the past. It simply…is.
It is only with birth into this fallen world, with time spent where evil and trials abound that we learn to focus on tomorrow instead of the here and now.
The Lord has used so many circumstances to make me see that this moment in time is all that matters. And still I fail at looking at life and the moment the way I should. When I forget to focus only on now…that’s when I fall, it’s when I stumble. It’s when I get worried and stressed. It’s when I see the earth and its troubles instead of the Lord and the future He has in store for me.
If then you have been raised with Christ, seek the things that are above, where Christ is, seated at the right hand of God. Set your minds on things that are above, not on things that are on earth.  For you have died, and your life is hidden with Christ in God. Colossians 3:1-3
Earthly life has a way of distracting us from those thoughts, from where our focus should be. I had to learn that lesson the hard way, had to learn to live only in this moment.
And I’m grateful for the lesson.
Life is so much sweeter when my focus is where it should be.

Friday, February 20, 2015

Be seperate


Therefore go out from their midst, and be separate from them, says the Lord, and touch no unclean thing; then I will welcome you,

2 Corinthians 6:17

Life in a fallen world makes everything harder than we’d like it to be. A trip to the grocery store leaves us surrounded by people we understand and yet can’t understand at the same time. Because of Scripture we are able to look at the people, and the chaos, around us and see that they’re unregenerate, doing what unregenerate people do. They talk about things we know nothing about, prattle on and on about the latest movie or a pair of 100.00 shoes. And our heads spin.

At least mine does.

I can talk about expensive jeans and kids clothes, discuss healthy diets, immunizations and a multitude of other things because I am a mom and as a mom I get bombarded with all these things. From my children. From the community. People want to know what grade my children are in, if they’ve had the latest immunization. If I’m concerned about the latest illness that’s running rampant among kids. I can carry on complete conversations about any of those things. But I can’t tell you what was on TV last night. I have no idea who stared in the latest box office hit. And I wouldn’t recognize a popular song if I heard it.

And I don’t want to know any of that.

I don’t want to be able to recognize those people on the covers of all those magazines at the checkout. I don’t want to know what the name of that song I’d rather not be hearing is. The latest news? I don’t want to know what that is either.

As a Christian I’m called to be separate from the world and that’s what I’d prefer to be. If I could do all my shopping online, go out only when I want to; visit only the places that I don’t have to encounter those things, I would.

What I’ve noticed in the few other people that see Scripture as I do is that they try and stay separate from the world too. It doesn’t seem to be something we strive to do it just happens. And we’re happy with that separation, seek it out even. It seems to be a part of the journey that Christ takes us on. As we grow closer to Him we are growing further from the world.

Monday, February 9, 2015

Biblical marriage


Bible study amazes me in that not only do we learn more and more of our Lord every time but that certain things catch our attention on any given day. Something that may not have earned so much as a pause in our reading yesterday may stick out above all else today. Christ telling people to sell everything to follow Him was one of those things that popped out at me just last month.

This month it’s something completely different. Last month I watched a movie on the book of Ruth. It held pretty close to Scripture and was enjoyable to watch. But something in it stood out to me. I don’t remember exactly what was said it but it was something to the effect of God preparing Ruth for Boaz. That got me thinking but it wasn’t until I switched from the New Testament to the Old that I really started seeing the verses, the stories, about marriage. I wasn’t looking for them but there they were.

From the very beginning we see God’s hand and plan in marriage.

Then the Lord God said, “It is not good that the man should be alone; I will make him a helper fit for him.” Now out of the ground the Lord God had formed every beast of the field and every bird of the heavens and brought them to the man to see what he would call them. And whatever the man called every living creature, that was its name. The man gave names to all livestock and to the birds of the heavens and to every beast of the field. But for Adam there was not found a helper fit for him.  So the Lord God caused a deep sleep to fall upon the man, and while he slept took one of his ribs and closed up its place with flesh.  And the rib that the Lord God had taken from the man he made into a woman and brought her to the man.  Then the man said,

“This at last is bone of my bones

and flesh of my flesh;

she shall be called Woman,

because she was taken out of Man.”

Therefore a man shall leave his father and his mother and hold fast to his wife, and they shall become one flesh.

Genesis 2:18-24

There isn’t much said about their marriage. We’re left with only our own thoughts and speculations on what life was like for them. Adam was created not in the Garden of Eden but out of it and placed inside it later. At some point after that God put him to sleep and used his body to create Eve.

This wasn’t just any woman. This was a woman made from his body and created just for him. She was designed by God to belong to Adam. When Adam awoke and was presented with his new wife. Adams response… “This at last is bone of my bones and flesh of my flesh. He didn’t look at her and say ‘hmm, there’s a woman’ or ‘that one will do’ or ‘why God? I’d have rather lain around and not have to put up with her.’ No. He said ‘at last.’ The implication there is that he waited for her. He wanted a wife. A helper. A partner.

Now instead of being alone he had a wife. They were two people joined in marriage so that they were one flesh. This is a joining of mind, body, and soul. And they were dependent on each other. Where he was weak she was strong. Where she was weak he was strong. They were two and yet…one.

There they were in what amounted to paradise. They had everything and yet by our standards today…they had nothing but each other. They had no house, no car, no instant entertainment. They didn’t even have clothes. How much would they have bonded and clung to each other when they had nothing else? Can you imagine being the only two people in the world? How attached and dependent would you be on that other person?

Adam and Eve had each other and they had God. Not just in thought and Spirit but walking and talking with them. He was there to give them instruction, to show them what He expected from them but when He left them alone…they had each other.

That was the first marriage God created. And He did create it. He didn’t just bring them together. He made them for each other.

That is the first marriage He made. It is the example we should look to.

Scripture brings us many more marriages. Genesis alone shows us Abraham and Sarah, Noah and his wife, Noah’s sons and their wives, Isaac and Rebekah, Jacob and Rachael. We don’t get very much insight into what their marriages were like. We know that Sarah called Abraham Lord and that they were still close enough to conceive a child in their old age. We know the world was repopulated from the eight people, four married couples, that were on the ark during the flood.  We know Isaac was willing to work for fourteen years to claim the woman he loved as his wife.

These are only a handful of marriages scattered throughout Scripture. There are so many more. The very fact that there are so many marriages in Scripture should tell us the Lord puts importance on it.

Over and over in Scripture marriage is mentioned. Couples are referenced.  An internet search turns up the fact that marriage is mentioned 19 times in the Bible. A search on the word wife shows that it appears either 396 times or 407 times. I couldn’t find a number count for the word husband. Even allowing for errors in counting, different translations and anything else that might affect the word counts the number of times wife is mentioned is pretty impressive.

But what were these marriages like? Our minds tend to see them as we see marriage today. Some good, some bad, some awful. And I’m sure they were. People were people no matter when they lived. Sin takes hold of all of us no matter how hard we try not to let it. We’re human. We fail. We say things we shouldn’t. Do things we shouldn’t. Hurt those we love. That wasn’t any different just because the times were different.

But what did those marriages look like?

Have you ever noticed that marriages lasted for centuries in ways they don’t today? Part of that is the social stigma of being divorced. Even well into the 1900’s saying you were divorced carried a burden of shame with it. But there was another side to it. The simple fact was there was a time when men needed women and women needed men.

In times past a woman had no way of supporting herself or providing for her children if she wasn’t married. There were few opportunities for employment available to women, and when they were…if she had children what was she supposed to do with them if she worked outside the home? Who would care for them?

Men had few if any domestic skills and less time for doing things like cooking and cleaning even if they had the ability to do them. If they had children, especially small children, they were ill equipped to care for them. It was hard to work a field, or tend animals with a baby in their arms.

Life was separated into men’s work and women’s work. Husbands had a role, wives had a role. And marriages happened as often out of sheer need as they did out of love. Life was just harder alone than it was when you were married.

Then the LORD God said, “It is not good that the man should be alone; I will make him a helper fit for him.” Genesis 2:18

Our modern society has taken the need for marriage away. Women can and do support themselves and their children. Men can cook and clean or they can throw something in the microwave. A single parent of either sex can drop their children off at daycare and not need to worry about them while they work. The need that held husbands and wives together has disappeared.

We can’t know what Biblical marriages looked like but we can know that the Lord had a plan for it in the beginning and He has a plan for it today. We know He gave certain roles to women and certain roles to men. He is the provider. She the caretaker. He is the protector. She the nurturer.

What if we simply stayed in the roles the Lord created us for? What if we realized that the Biblical model of marriage is good and tried to follow it? What if when we started questioning whether marriage was good we turned to Scripture? What if we looked at examples like Adam and Eve and saw that they stuck together through everything? What if we looked at marriages like Hosea and saw that they stuck it out when most would have walked away?

What if we looked at our husband and asked ‘what if God created me for him? What if I’m made ‘bone of his bone and flesh of his flesh’?

There is a secular movie that I saw years ago. It centers around a married couple as they work (and fight) together. A scene at the end of the movie shows a tornado heading their way. They take refuge in the only place that seems safe and is close enough to get to: a well house. With the tornado headed their way they lash themselves to the piping and hang on to it and each other. The tornado rips everything away and leaves them in the midst of a swirling mass that is churning angrily around them. As they’re bombarded with wind and debris swirls around them, you can see the churning tornado that is trying to suck them into it. But the pipes they’re anchored to hold fast and they’re swept into the air, hanging from their anchor, alone in a swirling storm that is surrounding them with trouble.

The Lord was kind enough to give me a Christian husband. Not just one that professes to know Christ but one that truly believes and follows the Lord, a man that denies himself for Christ, who puts others first, who is kind and humble. A man that I can see lives out Scripture every day. A man that is my safe place. Since our marriage we have been hit with many trials both big and small but with every one of them I have noticed that they’re easier to bear because we have each other. It’s easier to find a solution when we look for it together. It’s easier to bear the trials when we don’t have to bear them alone.

I haven’t watched that movie in years but the more trials that come our way the more I see my husband and I in the center of that tornado. We are the couple being blown and tossed about, Christ is the pipes that keep us anchored, that give us hope and strength to hang on, life is the tornado that swirls around us. But there in the middle of the tornado, my husband and I are anchored to the pipes, we have a firm foundation that keeps us rooted. We may be battered by the storms (trials) while the tornado of life surrounds us but we have each other in the midst of it.

And we have Christ.

Could that be what God had in mind when he created the first marriage?

 

Thursday, February 5, 2015

Is Christ enough?

But if we have food and clothing, with these we will be content.
1 Timothy 6:8
 
I wish there was a way to show the world the contentment that comes from Christ. I’ve been told my faith is hard, that it makes life hard. I’ve been told that others wouldn’t want to believe the way I do.
But the truth is there’s nothing easier. The Lord in His miraculous way, in His time, took from me the desires of this world and showed me the simplicity of living for Christ. He changed my heart.
I will sprinkle clean water on you, and you shall be clean from all your uncleannesses, and from all your idols I will cleanse you.  And I will give you a new heart, and a new spirit I will put within you. And I will remove the heart of stone from your flesh and give you a heart of flesh.  And I will put my Spirit within you, and cause you to walk in my statutes and be careful to obey my rules. Ezekiel 36:25-28 esv
This is the covenant I will establish with the people of Israel after that time, declares the Lord. I will put my laws in their minds and write them on their hearts. I will be their God, and they will be my people. Hebrews 8:10 esv
I never sought the things of the world the way a lot of people do but I wasn’t free from idolatry and covetousness either. I’ve had my collections of things over the years, wasted money on stuff I didn’t need, went places I didn’t need to go. And worse wasted time on things that simply fade away, things that had no purpose for me, my family or the Lord.
What I didn’t know back then was that the more I chased the world, the more I longed for the things of this life, the less happiness I had. That’s hard to explain to most people. They simply can’t understand that in Christ alone does true happiness come. 73% of the American population claim to be Christians. That’s 73 out of every 100 people that will profess Christ in some way. You’d think with statistics like that we’d have a lot more happiness in our country. But we don’t. An internet search on depression in America revealed that 9% of Americans suffer from it. The CDC says there were 41,149 deaths from suicide in 2013. That means someone in America took their own life every 12.8 minutes in 2013 making suicide the tenth leading cause of death in the country.
Those numbers are astonishing but not surprising. And yet they don’t begin to take into account those that seek happiness through drugs, alcohol, cigarettes, shopping, gambling and the multitude of other things that people chase after while trying to find happiness and contentment. They don’t count the number of people that live for their jobs or loose themselves in movies, video games, or books.
Being a true Christian doesn’t make us exempt from any of those human emotions. But it does give us happiness and contentment in the simplest things. If we keep our eyes on Christ life and all its struggles become easier to bear, even when we feel like we’re drowning in trials and tribulations.
Can you see the wonders in a tree? Is there contentment in walking through the woods and seeing the Lord’s creation? Are you happy just seeing a smile on your child’s face? Does time with your husband, no matter the activity, make you feel happy and secure? Is Christ enough?