Notes of Faith September 9, 2022

Notes of Faith September 9, 2022

What If We Became Friends?

During the summer of 2020, racial tensions in American culture once again made headlines. Images of White policemen killing unarmed African Americans stirred emotions. Our screens were filled with images of individuals breaking windows and looting stores in many of our major cities. On both sides, anger led to overreactions. Some labeled all policemen as racist and called for the abolition of the police.

We believe that most citizens were bewildered that such things could be happening. Many thought that as a nation we were further along than that in understanding racial differences and learning to live as fellow citizens with respect for all races and cultures. Many were tired and dejected that such things continue to happen to them. The August 2019 Walmart shooting in El Paso, Texas, in which twenty-two people were killed, was aimed at Hispanics. During the first quarter of 2021, attacks on Asian Americans spiked by 164 percent, according to police data. And Native Americans experienced the violation of more than eight hundred treaties with the United States government, resulting in massive loss of life, land theft, and the subjection of Native Americans to the power of American law.

Many of us have lived long enough to remember the racial tensions that accompanied the integration of schools, restaurants, and other public facilities in the 1960s and ’70s. Most Americans saw these changes as a giant step forward in racial relations. Yet here we are, half a century later, appearing to have made little progress in racial understanding.

The obvious question is why. Why have we made so little progress in living together in the United States of America? Where is our unity? And why does it seem so tenuous? We believe it is because we have failed on the interpersonal level in relating to those of a different race or culture. Most Americans do not have a close personal friend of another race. We may have casual acquaintances, but not close friendships.

Some social structural changes, such as school integration, can be legislated. Many of our national and local leaders are seeking to make such changes. But loving relationships cannot be legislated. They must be developed by individuals of different races and cultures.

Without deep cross-cultural friendships, we will never understand each other, and our relationships will always be tenuous in America.

We believe everyone can help heal racial divides one relationship at a time. Cross-cultural friendships become life-changing when we learn from each other, and result in mutually beneficial, intimate, long-lasting relationships while lessening racial tension.

Cross-cultural is not simply a Black-White issue. America is composed of numerous cultures, all of which deserve to be treated with dignity and respect. We need to develop loving friendships in which we learn from each other and seek to enrich each other’s lives. True friends may disagree on many things, but they will not allow disagreements to divide them. They will each seek the well-being of the other. Imagine a nation, and a world, where cross-cultural friendships are a way of life.

In a world often divided by race, it is important to realize that none of us chose our parents, our color, and the place and time of our birth. We were born into a culture which already existed. Some were born into affluent families. Some were born into poverty. Some were born to single moms and never knew their fathers, while others grew up with both a mom and a dad. Some saw their parents divorce, often after experiencing verbal or physical abuse. All of these factors made an impact on our lives.

Racial Versus Cultural Identity

We acknowledge that there is considerable confusion even in the terms we use when we refer to someone of a different race. For example, would you call me (Gary) White, Caucasian, or Irish American? Would you call me (Clarence) Black, African American, a person of color, or just an American who happens to have black skin? If a person born in Jamaica immigrated to the United States, would we call him or her Black, Jamaican American, African American, or a Black from Jamaica? If you have a friend who is from China or whose parents or ancestors came from China, do you speak of them as your Chinese friend? Or just “my friend Jung”? It is not our purpose to promote a particular term. In building friendships, especially cross-cultural ones, we believe it is essential to use the term that the other person prefers. We also know that derogatory names are sometimes used of various races. These are never appropriate.

When it comes to racial and cultural differences, racial differences have to do with physical distinctives—primarily skin color and facial characteristics. Cultural differences refer to patterned ways of life. For example, Chinese culture is distinct from Indian culture. Culture includes language, family structure, economic system, musical forms, and religion. Of course, within every major culture there are subcultures. For example, we speak of American culture, but we have many subcultures within America. These are ways of life that were brought to America by people from many different cultures. These subcultures operate within the larger framework of American culture. Sometimes we use the words race and culture interchangeably, but often people of the same race are of different cultures.

According to the latest research, 75 percent of Whites do not have any friends of color, and this percentage is even higher in the evangelical church. If this is your experience, the racial violence and tension in recent years may be new to you. It is, of course, not new to people of color who continue to experience racial violence. But regardless of your racial and cultural experience, one vital message must be shared: building friendships across racial and cultural lines will change individual lives and our country for the better forever.

Interracial contact is inevitable in America, because we are a multicultural country. How we relate to those of another race is a choice. Some choose to largely ignore those who do not look like them. Others choose to acknowledge each other only with a nod and perhaps a “hi.” Some, particularly in school and vocational settings, choose to have conversations about work, sports, and the weather. But few have deep and abiding cross-cultural friendships.

Seeking a Biblical Solution for the Racial Divide

I (Clarence) have many friends who don’t look like me. I feel that I am rich with friends. Some of my close friends who don’t resemble me initially said things that offended me. Some of these friends and I disagree politically. Yet I have found these cross-cultural friendships to be beneficial and life changing. They are valuable and continue to force me to look at situations from a different perspective. They help me process my emotions and reach healthy conclusions. My cross-cultural friends say our relationship does the same for them.

I (Gary) fully agree with Clarence. We don’t have to agree on everything to be friends. What is important is that we value each other as persons and desire to understand, encourage, and enrich each other. Clarence and I have had this kind of friendship over many years. We have each experienced the benefits of our friendship. That is why we are so motivated to help others build such relationships.

We wrote Life-Changing Cross-Cultural Friendships together because in the providence of God, our paths crossed and neither of us has ever been the same. We have experienced a deep friendship for more than fifty years. In this book, we share our journey and how our lives have affected each other.

We believe that if every Christian had at least one friend of a different culture or race, it would radically change race relations in our country. Many are asking, “What can I do? I am only one person.” An ancient Chinese proverb says, “The journey of a thousand miles begins with one step.” We believe that building cross-cultural friendships is that first step. We encourage you to join us in promoting such friendships by putting into practice the biblical principles you’ll discover in Life-Changing Cross-Cultural Friendships.

It is our deep desire that others might experience friendships across racial and ethnic barriers like we have. We see this as the only hope for eliminating racism from our culture.

Adapted from Life-Changing Cross-Cultural Friendships: How You Can Help Heal Racial Divides, One Relationship at a Time by Gary Chapman and Clarence Shuler.

How many of you have relationships with someone of another culture? God has brought them within our building, sharing these facilities for His glory, but how many of you know any of them? You could take the time to get to know these God fearing/loving people. They will amaze you with their culture of love and respect for you. But don’t stop there. God has brought people of many cultures all around us, to be friends with, to be a light and witness for the gospel, a community meant to serve and bring glory to God.

Pastor Dale

Notes of Faith September 8, 2022

Notes of Faith September 8, 2022

JERUSALEM—The ancient Hebrew prophet Haggai warned us in the pages of scripture that in the last days, God “will shake all the nations” (Haggai 2:7).

Likewise, the God of Israel told the Hebrew prophet Amos that He would specifically shake the nation of Israel: “For behold, I am commanding, and I will shake the house of Israel among all nations.” (Amos 9:9)

Is there any question through wars, rumors of war, terror, the COVID pandemic, economic distress, social and political tensions, religious divisions and, in a host of other ways, every nation in the world – including Israel – is being shaken in our time?

To be clear, this shaking is not to punish people, though the Bible makes clear in both the Old Testament and the New that judgment will occur during the period known as “the Day of the Lord.”

As we pray and hope for revival and healing in our countries, we should thank the Lord for the time we have left, however much that is.

We should also thank the Lord for shaking us in all kinds of ways.

These shakings are sometimes physical, financial, emotional, spiritual and/or relational.

They are rarely easy to endure, but as I carefully study the scriptures, I believe they have four key purposes.

PURPOSE #1: Because He Loves Us and Wants Us to Wake Up and Turn to Christ

In John 3:16, the Lord Jesus was crystal clear about God’s attitude toward the world. He said, “God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish, but have eternal life.”

God sent His Son to offer forgiveness and eternal salvation to anyone who would repent.

In other words, God doesn’t want us as individuals, families, or nations to implode or perish.

Rather, He wants us to put our faith in Jesus Christ and follow Him.

Sometimes, therefore, He shakes people to get their attention and help them realize their need for Him.

In his letter to the Romans, the apostle Paul pleads with the church to wake up.

“This is all the more urgent, for you know how late it is; time is running out. Wake up, for our salvation is nearer now than when we first believed. The night is almost gone; the day of salvation will soon be here. So remove your dark deeds like dirty clothes, and put on the shining armor of right living.” (Romans 13:11-12, NLT)

The proper response to this kind of divine shaking, the Bible indicates, is to repent.

What is repentance?

Lynn and I have tried to teach our four sons what repentance means in a very simple way. Our youngest is Noah. Sometimes, when he was young – maybe four or five, I would bring Noah over to my side during our morning family Bible studies, and say, “Noah, start running away from me, out of the family room, through the kitchen, and to the dining room. Ready? Go!” So, Noah would start running. Then suddenly I’d say, “Stop, Noah!” And he would stop. And I’d say, “Repent, Noah.” And he’d turn around. And I’d say, “Come back to Daddy!” And he’d come running to me and jump into my arms, and I’d hug him and kiss him.

That’s repentance.

God is telling us to stop because we’re running in the wrong direction, away from Him. He tells us to repent – to turn around – and to come running back to Him so he can forgive us and show us His love and restore us.

That’s why He shakes us.

He is trying to get us to let go of anything and everything we are holding – every form of ideology, philosophy, religious beliefs, political beliefs or material possessions – whatever we’re holding on to that we think will give us hope and peace and security other than Jesus of Nazareth, our God and Messiah.

PURPOSE #2: Because He Wants Us to Realize There Is No One Else Who Can Give Us True Peace and Security

God doesn’t simply want us to stop going in the wrong direction.

He wants us to move in the right direction, toward Him, because He is the only answer to all of our personal and national problems.

In Jeremiah 17:13-14, we read, “Those who turn away on earth will be written down, because they have forsaken the fountain of living water, even the Lord.”

So, the prophet prays, “Heal me, O Lord, and I will be healed; save me and I will be saved, for You are my praise.”

In the New Testament, the Lord Jesus said, “If anyone is thirsty, let him come to Me and drink. He who believes in Me, as the Scripture said, ‘From his innermost being will flow rivers of living water.’”

Jesus “spoke of the [Holy] Spirit, whom those who believed in Him were to receive” upon salvation. (John 7:37-39)

Nothing else will quench our spiritual and emotional thirst except Christ’s “living water.”

The Lord wants us to discover Him and draw near to Him and drink the water only Jesus Christ gives us.

PURPOSE #3: Because He Has a Mission for His Church and for Each of His Followers

The apostle Paul writes in Ephesians 2 that born-again believers were “created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand so that we would walk in them.” (verse 10)

In that same chapter, Paul makes it clear that we are not saved by doing good works.

Rather, we are saved by faith, in part so that we will do good works that the Lord long ago planned for us to accomplish for him.

As such, God doesn’t want us to miss the blessing of serving Him and seeing Him bear fruit through our lives of obedience.

One of the most remarkable examples in the Bible of God shaking a man to get him to stop, repent, and get back to the important mission of serving the Lord is found in the Old Testament book of Jonah.

Much of the narrative of that book is focused on a key biblical city in northern Iraq.

I’ve had the opportunity to travel into northern Iraq four times over the years to preach the gospel, teach the Word of God, assist with humanitarian relief efforts, and strengthen the local believers.

In the spring of 2010, I was invited to bring a team of pastors and staff from The Joshua Fund, the nonprofit organization Lynn and I created to bless Israel and her neighbors, to conduct a pastors’ conference in northern Iraq, near the province of Nineveh.

We have a son named Jonah, and he really wanted to go with me so he could see Nineveh.

Initially, I wasn’t sure that was a good idea because Jonah was only 11.

But Lynn and I prayed about it and felt God’s peace, so Jonah came with me.

As we were flying in, a big storm came up and prevented our flight from landing in northern Iraq.

We were diverted back to Amman, Jordan.

There, I texted Lynn and told her what had happened and said Jonah and I were disappointed and weren’t sure what was going to happen next.

She texted back to say, “Don’t worry. This would be the first time in history that a Jonah wanted to go to Nineveh and God prevented him from going. I think God is going to actually let you and Jonah get to Nineveh after all.”

She was right.

In the Bible, the Lord gave the prophet Jonah a mission: to take a warning of judgment and the urgency of repentance to the people of Nineveh (in what was then Assyria and is now northern Iraq), lest they face God’s wrath and implode.

Jonah famously refused to obey.

Instead, he tried to run away from the Lord by boarding a ship that was heading for Tarshish, in modern-day southern Spain.

What happened?

God began to shake Jonah’s world.

Let’s pick up the story in Jonah 1:4-6:

“The Lord hurled a great wind on the sea and there was a great storm on the sea so that the ship was about to break up. Then the sailors became afraid and every man cried to his god, and they threw the cargo which was in the ship into the sea to lighten it for them. But Jonah had gone below into the hold of the ship, lain down and fallen sound asleep. So the captain approached him and said, ‘How is it that you are sleeping? Get up, call on your god. Perhaps your god will be concerned about us so that we will not perish.’”

You probably know the rest of the story.

Jonah was tossed overboard by the ship’s crew, was saved from drowning by being swallowed by a huge fish, and three days later was belched up onshore, shaken to his core but essentially unharmed.

From there he hightailed it to Nineveh and carried out God’s instructions.

He could have avoided a lot of pain and hardship if he had just obeyed God to begin with, but eventually he repented and did as God had told him.

And because of his words, the people of Nineveh – one of the most notoriously evil cities of the day – repented, as well.

The story turns out well, but not without a whole lot of shaking going on.

Jonah – a man of God, a prophet of God, a teacher of God’s Word – was on the run from God.

He was asleep to God’s voice and resistant to God’s will.

How convicting is this: that a pagan ship captain had to shake a teacher of God’s Word and wake him up and beg him to pray for his salvation?

What about you?

What mission has God given you?

Are you obeying, or are you on the run from the Lord and asleep to his voice?

PURPOSE #4: Because Jesus Christ Is Coming Back Soon, and Time Is Running Out

The Old Testament prophet Joel pleaded with the people of God to wake up.

“Let all the inhabitants of the land tremble,” he said. “For the day of the Lord is coming; surely it is near.” (Joel 2:1)

How do we know the Lord is coming back?

Because the Bible says so repeatedly, and Jesus said so himself numerous times.

Here’s one example: in Revelation 22:12, Jesus said, “Behold, I am coming quickly, and My reward is with Me, to render to every man according to what he has done.”

We are seeing the signs that the Bible says will precede Christ’s return.

We are experiencing the “birth pangs” that Scripture foretold for the days before the rapture and later Jesus’ second coming.

We are being shaken, as prophecy warned, because Jesus wants to wake us up.

He wants us to be ready.

The Bible doesn’t tell us the day or the hour of the rapture, but Jesus said we would know the season.

Thus, we should be living as though his hand is on the doorknob, so to speak, ready to reenter human history at any moment.

In Matthew 24:42, Jesus said, “Therefore be on the alert, for you do not know which day your Lord is coming.”

In the next verses, Jesus said, “For this reason you also must be ready; for the Son of Man is coming at an hour when you do not think He will” (v. 44).

The world is not ready for Christ to return.

People are lost.

They don’t believe in the Resurrection, much less the rapture.

But the Church is supposed to be the last best hope of any nation.

The Church is supposed to be ready and eager for the Lord to come, helping others wake up and get ready too.

Yet how can the Church be ready and be faithful in reaching the world with the gospel if she is asleep?

GOD’S CALL TO A SLEEPING CHURCH

In the book of Revelation, we read these words the Lord Jesus sent to the church in Sardis, a now-deserted city in modern-day Turkey:

“I know your deeds, that you have a name that you are alive, but you are dead. Wake up, and strengthen the things that remain, which were about to die; for I have not found your deeds completed in the sight of My God. So remember what you have received and heard; and keep it, and repent. Therefore, if you do not wake up, I will come like a thief, and you will not know at what hour I will come to you.” (Revelation 3:1-3)

Is it possible that Christ’s words describe you? Or your family? Or the church congregation that you attend or serve at or pastor?

Perhaps you have “a name” – a reputation – that you are spiritually alive.

Yet maybe that’s not how Jesus sees you.

Maybe he sees you as dead inside.

Maybe you’re not obeying Him.

Maybe you’re not worshiping Him—not really—with your whole heart.

Maybe you’re not sharing the gospel with your family or friends.

Maybe you’re not making any disciples, here at home or in any other country.

Maybe you’ve never made a single disciple.

Maybe you don’t even know what it means to make a disciple, even though Jesus commanded in Matthew 28:19, “Go therefore and make disciples of all the nations.”

Then it’s time to wake up, for the clock is ticking and we are running out of time.

We have been told to go and preach the gospel to all nations, teaching them all things that Christ has taught us, and baptizing these repentant sinners in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Most of us have put off this command for many years. We were saved by His grace through faith that He gave us to believe and we act like the Hebrews, given the very Word of God and deciding to keep it for ourselves, either thinking that others are not worthy of being saved, that God will do take care of it, (He will), that is what we pay the pastor to do, that the gift of evangelism is not my gift, and a myriad of other excuses to not obey a direct command of God! While we are going . . . everywhere we go, we are to speak the gospel, being used by God, blessed by God, being an ambassador for God, to draw His children to Himself, to be saved by Him, to worship Him, to KNOW Him, to love Him, to serve Him, to spend eternal life with Him in the glory of His presence and that which He creates for us.

How much time do you have left to let people know the truth? What eternal rewards are you missing by not speaking? These people that come to Christ, that grow in Christ, will be our glory in heaven, in the presence of the Lord!

Go plant some seeds of faith and just like the patient farmer wait and trust the Lord of the harvest to grow those seeds to maturity and bring in the harvest!

Pastor Dale

Notes of Faith September 7, 2022

Notes of Faith September 7, 2022

Just a reminder that our women’s ministry, WOMEN OF GRACE, will kick of their new year this Saturday, September 10th at 9:00 a.m. The theme for this year is “From God’s Heart, to Yours”. There will be a time of: fellowship and refreshments, worship, Missions Moment, prayer and a time to focus on God’s Heart for you and others. Please plan to join us in this special time of gathering together as God’s daughters to encourage each other in our walk with God.

Weapons of War

In Kill the Spider, Carlos Whittaker shares his story of pursuing God and healing at a spiritual retreat.

A few months after OnSite, my wife and I were on our way back from our fifteen-year wedding anniversary trip to Ireland. It was filled with lots of refreshment, but not a lot of rest. We had moments, waking up in a tiny cottage on some farm in Ireland overlooking sheep and goats grazing. There was rest in those moments, but then we would rush out to explore. The refreshing came, but you know how at the end of a good vacation, sometimes you need a vacation from the vacation? That was where we found ourselves.

We had landed in Detroit for a final layover before heading home to Nashville and had stopped at P.F. Chang’s for dinner. We had been traveling for over fifteen hours already and were basically the walking dead — zombies with little, if anything, motivating us to speak. But, for some reason, I decided to tell her a story about a guy I had met the week prior in London. He was a former atheist who told this hilarious story about playing percussion for a worship leader friend of his while shaking a banana shaker. I’ll spare you the details of the story because, come to think of it, it wasn’t really funny at all; Heather didn’t even smile. In one ear and out the other.

“Babe? You get it? A banana shaker?”

Fine. Forget it. I’m done trying to make small talk. It’s obvious we just need to get home.

I don’t know if I have ever on purpose told a story where the central theme was a banana. Maybe a knock-knock joke in third grade where the punch line was “Orange you glad I didn’t say banana?” But that’s it. And that was thirty years ago.

I finished the banana story and Heather did not laugh. Then she cracked open her fortune cookie. Her eyes got huge.

“What is it? Good fortune?” I asked.

She flipped the fortune over so I could read it. There was only one word written on it: Banana.

We both started laughing that sort of incredibly annoying public laughter.

How many fortune cookies carry a fortune that simply say banana? It said banana.

I started having a worship moment right then and there. I almost stood to my feet and led the entire restaurant in “Oceans.” God is here, I thought. He just gave me a fortune with the word banana!

“He’s reminding us that He is in the ordinary. He is paying attention. He’s playful,” Heather said. I mean there it is. Do you believe it? I do! God is in the ordinary, everyday moments of life. We just have to be rested or refreshed enough to be able to hear Him!

Then I cracked my cookie open. The author of the smashing breakthrough book Moment Maker opened his cookie. (It had been a year since its release.) It had one word on it:

Moment.

Are you serious?

Coincidence over. God obviously was laughing with me. He is in the ordinary. I mean, God was hanging out in my fortune cookie, just smiling at me as I sat in amazement.

So if God is in the ordinary — the everyday — then why have I not been taught this? If God still speaks so clearly, why have I missed it? I used to think this stuff was crazy. Bananas, if you will.

God is for sure in the majestic, yes. God sometimes shows up in a blaze of glory. But God is also surrounding us in conversation every single day. We just don’t recognize Him. We believe in a God who can heal our cancer and raise the dead, but we don’t believe we can ask Him for something trivial? This places us in a conundrum. We have to stop thinking God is only in the sky and the heavens. He’s in our cars, in our homes, and in our cafes. We have to pay attention. We get to rest in that truth and keep our eyes open and our hearts attentive.

Over and over again, God keeps showing up like that. Over and over again, He kept showing up to me when I would seek Him. I’d ask Him a question, and He would lead me to a Scripture that answered me specifically. All of a sudden, my relationship with God was getting way more detailed than I ever thought it could be.

Not long after the banana incident, I found myself in London, England. I was there for a conference but had landed a day early so that I could write.

I had managed to have a fairly drama-free existence since OnSite. I was growing in my relationship with God, I was growing in my roles as husband, father, and friend, but I still had not come face to face with this spider. I was almost running from the battle. I knew where to look, but I didn’t wanna.

One can only run so long.

My lie. God had abandoned me.

That lie had sent me to some of the darkest places I had ever been. That lie had destroyed my marriage. That lie had caused more anxiety in my life than anyone should have to deal with. But in the newness of my fresh faith, I had uncovered some solid truths about God’s power over darkness and how He does and will come to our rescue when we need it. We simply have to ask Him. He has given us authority.

When I landed in London, I got a call from Heather. Something was wrong with one of the kids, and she didn’t know what to do. The second I heard concern in her voice, I could feel the blood rushing from my limbs to my heart. I could feel my heart rapidly rise up in my throat. “I’m coming home, Babe. I can’t be here and helpless. I’m coming home on the next flight,” I said in a panic.

“No. Don’t. Talk to Jesus. Ask Him what to do,” she said with a peace that my heart needed at the moment.

Ask, using My name, and you will receive

“Dear Jesus. I’m done being scared, Jesus. Please Jesus. I feel so alone. Where are You Lord?! Why is this happening to my family, Jesus? Dear Lord, please. Please help.”

That was the sort of snot-filled prayer that was escaping my lungs. The sort of prayer that isn’t filled with faith as much as it’s filled with doubt. And in my case, doubt that God had abandoned my family. Again.

Right there. It hit me. My mind went rushing back to OnSite. My mind went rushing back to how and when I found God again. Maybe, just maybe He was right there then too. Maybe I was not alone. Dear Lord, I thought I was done with this!

I cried myself to sleep. When I woke up, it was dark outside. I had slept my afternoon away. I was supposed to be writing my book. I was supposed to be writing my book helping people kill their spiders and there I was, lying in the middle of a cobweb so thick I didn’t know how to get out of it.

A final word: Be strong in the Lord and in His mighty power. Put on all of God’s armor so that you will be able to stand firm against all strategies of the devil. For we are not fighting against flesh-and-blood enemies, but against evil rulers and authorities of the unseen world, against mighty powers in this dark world, and against evil spirits in the heavenly places.

Therefore, put on every piece of God’s armor so you will be able to resist the enemy in the time of evil. Then after the battle you will still be standing firm. Stand your ground, putting on the belt of truth and the body armor of God’s righteousness. For shoes, put on the peace that comes from the Good News so that you will be fully prepared.

In addition to all of these, hold up the shield of faith to stop the fiery arrows of the devil. Put on salvation as your helmet, and take the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God.

Pray in the Spirit at all times and on every occasion. Stay alert and be persistent in your prayers for all believers everywhere. — Ephesians 6:10-18 NLT

“Then after the battle you will be standing firm.”

Man, I needed this like yesterday. I felt anything but firm.

The author of this book was talking about the power that the name of Jesus has. In so many prayers we tack on, right before Amen, “In the name of Jesus.” It’s almost become an afterthought. But the author was reminding us of the true power —that the God who makes the earth spin and float, that God, gives us His authority and power. It’s just up to us to use it. The author called up this passage.

At that time you won’t need to ask me for anything. I tell you the truth, you will ask the Father directly, and he will grant your request because you use my name.

You haven’t done this before. Ask, using my name, and you will receive, and you will have abundant joy. — John 16:24 NLT

I needed Jesus to come into that tiny hotel room right then. I was desperate.

I picked up my Bible and the book I had been reading and started praying out loud exactly as it was laid out.

“True and living God, Jesus, I come to You to be made new in You again. I come to You to be brought back to the truth of who You are. That lie that You had left? I know for sure it is a complete and total lie from the enemy and I reject it. Forgive me. By the cross of Jesus Christ, I bring the full work of the cross against this lie. Jesus, I want Your voice to be the only voice to speak into this space. Lord, freedom and the breaking of my agreement with this lie will only come from You. Jesus, cut off, bind, and send the spider and all webs created by this spider to the foot of the cross for You to deal with as You wish. I send it to You, Jesus. Do with it as You please. Come now, Jesus, come rushing into the chasm in my heart that this lie was trying to fill. Let the truth of You and the light of You come and fill the space that feeling of abandonment left vacant. Dear Jesus, show me truth. Replace the hole in my spirit with the truth of my marriage, my wife, my children, my ministry, my life. Jesus, fill this broken and empty space in my heart. In the name of Jesus Christ, I pray. Amen.”

And then I started sending anything that was attacking me mentally, physically, and spiritually to the foot of the cross. I was using the power and authority of Jesus to send that crap away. I was fighting. I was swinging.

By this point, I found myself in the shower. Weeping and praying.

Confessing. Renouncing. Rejecting. Replacing. Confessing. Renouncing. Rejecting. Replacing. Confessing. Renouncing. Rejecting. Replacing.

That was it. It was done. There was no more power in the lie. My spider had me no more. The spider was dead. Was it magic? No. Was it a one-time prayer? No. Did striving produce results? No. Did Jesus absolutely take my prayer and begin to deal with this spider, crushing it and sending it into the abyss of His judgment? Absolutely.

Excerpted from Kill the Spider by Carlos Whittaker, copyright Carlos Enrique Whittaker.

We all have spiders of fear, doubt, sin, shame, pride . . . but God can and will kill our spiders if we will call on Him and give them to Him.

When we were first married, Robin gently woke me up whispering the word “spider”. Today, she grabs a shoe and sends them into another world . . . in Jesus name!

Pastor Dale

Notes of Faith September 6, 2022

Notes of Faith September 6, 2022

Packing to return to California tomorrow, so you get tomorrow mornings devotion today…

Be Comforted In Your Smallness

Article by Joe Rigney

Teacher, desiringGod.org

Do you ever feel that you are carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders? That the responsibilities, duties, and burdens of life press upon you with their almost intolerable reality?

“The weight of the world” might refer to your vocation, to the calling that you have in life. The pressure of a calling can feel crushing. There aren’t enough hours in the day. There aren’t enough resources available. The possibility of failure is real; it looms on the horizon. You feel pulled in too many directions, and at some point you’re going to break.

“The weight of the world” might refer to the burdens in your family. Parents feel the enormous gravity of raising children, of having the responsibility to shape and mold the souls of our kids. We want so much good for them. We long to give them everything they need. And again, we feel our limits. We can’t change hearts. We can’t protect them from everything. We are neither omniscient nor infallible.

Sometimes “the weight of the world” is simply the sheer gravity of existence, of reality. We are mortal. We live in a world where death is certain until Jesus returns. More than that, we live in a world where eternity hangs in the balance. Heaven and hell are real, and everyone we know is journeying toward one or the other, toward eternal joy or eternal misery. In his inimitable way, C.S. Lewis expressed this kind of existential burden in his sermon “The Weight of Glory”:

It may be possible for each to think too much of his own potential glory hereafter; it is hardly possible for him to think too often or too deeply about that of his neighbor. The load, or weight, or burden of my neighbor’s glory should be laid on my back, a load so heavy that only humility can carry it, and the backs of the proud will be broken. (45)

A load so heavy that only humility can carry it — what does this mean? And how can we grow in the humility necessary to carry the vocational, familial, and existential burdens that we face?

Heavy and Growing Burden

In my own life, especially in those moments where the burden feels greatest, I find myself returning to a few sentences in Lewis’s novel Perelandra. It may be odd to find solace in a science-fiction novel, but Lewis is a master of embedding truth and comfort in stories.

The novel is the second in Lewis’s Ransom trilogy, in which the hero, Elwin Ransom, journeys to the planet Perelandra in order to stave off disaster. The novel is Lewis’s variation on the temptation narrative of Genesis 3. The Queen of Perelandra is tempted by the Unman, a human from earth who has been possessed by a demonic power. The Unman attempts to draw the Queen into disobedience to Christ (called Maleldil in the novels), appealing to her imagination to elicit a tragic act of rebellion to Maleldil’s law.

The variation on the temptation narrative is the presence of Ransom. He is on Perelandra not merely as a witness, but as a participant. He is an intrusive third party, and he feels the burden of preserving the innocence and righteousness of the Queen in the face of the Unman’s lies and deception. For days he attempts to argue with the Unman, countering his lies with truth, only to see the truth twisted to serve the Lie again. His burden grows as he sees the Queen’s imagination clouded by the lies and her resolve weakening.

Then, one night, Ransom encounters Maleldil himself and comes to realize that he is not there to argue the Unman into submission, but to engage him in physical combat — to fight him and kill the body that the devil has possessed and is his only anchor to Perelandra.

‘Be Comforted, Small One’

With the burden of Perelandra’s future resting on his middle-aged shoulders, Ransom submits. He attacks the Unman, wounding him, and then pursuing him across the oceans, until the two are pulled beneath the waves and cast ashore in a cavern beneath a mountain. In the end, Ransom kills the Unman, but only after enduring a tremendous crucible — the combat itself (in which his heel is wounded), the descent beneath the mountain, and then the long, arduous ascent out into the light.

After his journey, Ransom finds himself in a great mountain hall, speaking with two eldila, angelic powers who serve Maleldil. In the course of their conversation, Malacandra, the eldil who rules Mars, informs Ransom that “the world is born to-day.” The Queen has passed the test, and the King of Perelandra has passed his own as well. As a result, “To-day for the first time two creatures of the low worlds, two images of Maleldil that breathe and breed like the beasts, step up that step at which your parents fell, and sit in the throne of what they were meant to be” (169).

Hearing this, Ransom falls to the ground. The weight that he has borne is too much, and he is overwhelmed by the burden. And the burden not just of the responsibility but, apparently, of his own success. It is at this point that the angelic power speaks the words that have been such an encouragement to me when I feel the weight of the world.

“Be comforted,” said Malacandra. “It is no doing of yours. You are not great, though you could have prevented a thing so great that Deep Heaven sees it with amazement. Be comforted, small one, in your smallness. He lays no merit on you. Receive and be glad. Have no fear, lest your shoulders be bearing this world. Look! It is beneath your head and carries you.” (169)

Great Comfort of Smallness

Here is the paradox of comfort that Lewis offers. On the one hand, Ransom really did have a responsibility. The burden of fighting the Unman rested squarely upon him. It lay within his power to embrace his calling, or to shrink back. And yet, after completing his task, at the moment of triumph, the words are clear: “It is no doing of yours. . . . He lays no merit on you.”

“Resting in our smallness, we are delivered from fear, lest our shoulders should bear the weight of the world.”

The comfort offered here is the comfort of smallness. And Lewis offers it not only to Ransom, but to the reader. Ransom is not great. Neither are we. Everything we have is gift, and therefore we ought to receive and be glad. Resting in our smallness, we are delivered from fear, lest our shoulders should bear the weight of the world. This is the humility that keeps our backs from being broken by the weight of glory.

Bear Your Load with Hope

Lewis is not the only one to comfort us in our smallness. King David too offers this comfort in Psalm 131. David’s heart is not lifted up, he says; his eyes are not raised too high. His mind is not occupied by realities above his station (Psalm 131:1). In humility, David refuses to carry the weight of the world. Instead, he comforts himself in his smallness.

I have calmed and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with its mother; like a weaned child is my soul within me. (Psalm 131:2)

“Bear the load that is yours with humility, like a weaned child, as one who hopes in the Lord forevermore.”

A weaned child does not attempt to bear the weight of the world. A weaned child is content in the arms of his mother. He seeks no merit; he labors under no delusions of grandeur. He simply embraces his smallness with gladness.

And so, when I feel the weight of leadership, or teaching, or pastoring, or parenting, or the sheer weight of existence pressing upon me, like David, I seek to calm and quiet my soul. In the face of lofty thoughts that are too high for me, in the teeth of turbulent passions and emotions, under the weight of reality, I say to myself,

Be comforted, small one, in your smallness. He lays no merit upon you. The weight of the world is not yours. It was borne by another, by one whose bloody shoulders were able to bear it — up to Golgotha, into the tomb, down to Sheol, and then out, out again into the light of resurrection. Have no fear, small one. Bear the load that is yours with humility, like a weaned child, as one who hopes in the Lord forevermore.

Great book if you like C.S. Lewis books. Taking on the burden of Christ is much easier than trying to bear your own. Give yours to Him and take His on.

Pastor Dale

Notes of Faith September 5, 2022

Notes of Faith September 5, 2022

 

Protect Your Peace, Then Live in It

 

Guard your heart above all else, for it is the source of life.

 — Proverbs 4:23 CSB

 

Anthony

 

The other night I was performing at an event in South Florida, and nothing was going right. Ideally I would have had plenty of rest and water, warmed up my voice, and done a sound check a few hours before the event. But life throws curveballs. Instead, flights were delayed. My driver got lost without cell reception. Logistics were crazier and more difficult due to the pandemic. Nothing was ideal.

 

I’ve been performing and doing ministry long enough that I have learned how to autocorrect on the fly. But I do know that if I don’t guard my peace, those problems will get in my head, destroy my focus, and wreck the night. I don’t have to hit a home run every time I’m up to bat. That’s not realistic. I only have to get up each day and know that I’m doing the very best I can with what is right in front of me.

 

Though I’ve learned to find that balance in my career, I am constantly and consistently trying to apply that same balance to my emotional, spiritual, and mental life as well.

 

Stacy

 

Anthony is in a unique situation in that even if he’s having a bad day, he has to get on a platform and be upbeat and inspirational. How do you get yourself back on track if you become sidetracked, especially when you feel that you have lost your peace?

 

Anthony

 

It depends on what I am facing. Usually, it starts with getting quiet and still. It’s what I need to begin figuring out exactly what might be causing the problem.

 

I remember when I was a kid having trouble breathing because of my asthma. Dr. Denny would put a stethoscope on my chest and say,

 

“Be quiet and take a deep breath, Anthony.”

 

That was what he needed to be able to hear my heart and lungs and to start getting to the root of the issue.

 

In the same way, I need to be quiet and take deep breaths to hear what is going on in my heart and to hear the Lord’s voice. Whether that’s sitting and doing nothing until my mind stops racing, going on a walk, or keeping a scripture in mind, I have to take the first step of being quiet and still. From there I can discern the source of the problem and figure out the steps that will bring me back to that center of peace.

 

I think I’ve also become more vulnerable as time has passed. If I am really struggling, I might confess that to family, friends, and sometimes even the audience I’m singing to. I’ve seen moments when God used that to cause a breakthrough in worship. A certain peace and comfort comes from sharing what you are going through with others instead of holding it in.

 

The Lord has blessed me with many things for which I’m so very grateful, but what I treasure most is the gift of peace.

 

Peace is priceless.

 

It simply cannot be purchased. But obtaining it does require work. What I had to learn the hard way is that no car, house, check, roaring applause, new outfit, or amount of Instagram likes is going to give me a true and sustained peace in my heart and mind.

 

The pathway to true peace opens up when you realize that it is not predicated on what is happening externally. Peace comes when you trust the anchor of your faith, even in the storm. Yes, storms can create fear, questions, and uncertainty, but when you completely and totally trust your anchor, a peace settles deep inside you.

 

Discovering, experiencing, and protecting our peace is one of the major steps toward internal health. Stacy taught me that peace has to be fought for and helped me develop a plan that works for me.

 

Peace is priceless

Stacy

 

One of my key therapeutic rules is that we are all responsible for protecting our peace. That’s not a passive process. Toxic people, guilt, unrealistic expectations, overthinking, overdosing on technology — we need to be aware of what’s happening in and around us and protect ourselves, because all these things can steal away our peace. Of course, there are also times when our emotions can sneak up on us. Like weeds taking over a yard, stressful and unwanted situations can creep in until they take over every aspect of our lives.

 

Some people go to church and assume they will automatically find peace because of their participation in that process. But unless you are carrying peace on the inside, even the good things happening externally may not be able to reach you.

 

Anthony

 

I did that for years. Obviously, I’m a church kid, and I was there all the time. But on the inside I was still a wreck. It didn’t matter how good the worship service was or if the preacher delivered the sermon of the year. On top of that, trying to pretend like you’re fine when your heart is troubled only makes the pain worse. It’s like having a sprained ankle and trying to walk without a limp.

 

Now don’t get me wrong; church is very important and something we shouldn’t ignore. But you would be surprised how many people sitting in church pews are just as broken and confused and anxious and depressed as those who don’t even attend. Peace is not automatically downloaded into your soul just because you walk through the church door and sing a verse and chorus of “See a Victory.” Many a Sunday, I would sit in church and be miserable, even though I was singing and praying and doing all the things I thought would bring peace. Then I was right back in the mud of guilt and shame. What’s wrong with me? Why can’t I pray through it? Why can’t I get it to work for me?

 

Internal peace was not my first focus. I was looking to external experiences rather than my own heart, soul, and mind. Jesus told us that the kingdom of God is not something that can be easily observed. It’s not in a song or sermon or even a book.

 

The Kingdom of God is inside you

(Luke 17:20–21).

 

In Psalm 119, King David talked about hiding God’s Word in his heart (Psalm 119:11). I believe that the Spirit of God gives you peace, and that starts on the inside. External things cannot do that.

 

The hard truth is that the accumulation of material things can make the lack of peace worse. I remember going on a trip, thinking that distance from my circumstances would fix things. As I sat on the beach and cried, I realized that you cannot run from yourself. The issue was inside me. In that moment I realized that until I did the work, I was going to continue to feel anxious no matter where I was or what new thing I acquired.

 

Stacy

 

Notice that many people say, “Rest in peace,” and yet we rarely hear people say, “Live in peace.”

 

Anthony

 

The only way to rest is to live in peace. We can rest in peace on this side of Heaven too.

 

Stacy

 

With a foundation of peace, you are going to be happier, more productive, and have a better life overall. This is possible even in unpeaceful times. The pandemic, civil unrest, and other external stressors that are out of our control all make it difficult to maintain peace within ourselves. This is why it becomes critically important to manage our regular, daily sense of inner peace as we monitor our emotional health and sense of harmony.

 

Excerpted from When Faith Meets Therapy by Anthony Evans and Stacy Kaiser, , MA LMFT,  copyright Anthony Evans and Stacy Kaiser.

 

Isa 26:3

3 Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace, whose mind is stayed on thee:

KJV

 Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace

Whose mind is stayed on Thee

When the shadows come and darkness falls

He giveth inward peace

o He is the only perfect resting place

He giveth perfect peace

Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace

Whose mind is stayed on Thee

 

Love this song and try to live in it . . .

 

Pastor Dale

Notes of Faith September 4, 2022

Notes of Faith September 4, 2022

Receiving Hope and Sharing Hope

May the God who gives endurance and encouragement give you the same attitude of mind toward each other that Christ Jesus had, so that with one mind and one voice you may glorify the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ. Accept one another, then, just as Christ accepted you, in order to bring praise to God…

May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in Him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit.

— Romans 15:5-7, Romans 15:13

The purpose of Scripture, Paul says in Romans 15:4, is so that “we might have hope.” He was speaking, of course, of Israel’s scriptures [the Old Testament], but with hindsight the same applies to the early Christian writings [the New Testament].

If that is so, then a prominent purpose of New Testament study ought to be to explain and illuminate the substance of that hope. In fact, we could even say that the mission of the Church is to share and reflect the future hope as the New Testament presents it.

Hope is, in fact, the foundation for the daily workings of a church.

Where the Church Can Spread Hope

Faithful Christian ministry will often take Jesus’ followers to places where hope is in short supply:

places where a sense of hopelessness hangs over a community

where the effects of global financial chaos are still in effect

where there is unemployment and family breakdown

where refugees feel alienated and despised in their adopted homes

where racial injustice is regarded as a kind of ugly normality that we have to put up with, and xenophobia is part of normal political rhetoric

We are called to work with, and for:

people who are one illness away from financial ruin

people who fear for their children’s safety when walking down the street

people who find that cultural elites mock and attack them because they do not signal “progressive virtues”

communities where politics means partisan policies on the one hand and acute apathy on the other

a world in which, while all this is going on, the rich keep getting richer and the poor keep getting poorer

To such places, and the sad people who live in them, as well as to those who find themselves battered by circumstances beyond their control, the message of Jesus and His death and resurrection comes as good news from a far country, news of surprising hope.

The Church, in the power of the Spirit, must signal in its life and teaching that there is:

more to being human than mere survival

more than hedonism and power

more than ambition and entertainment

Life… does have purpose; there is comfort for those weighed down by moral injury; narcissism is not the true “normal;” there is something more powerful than economics and bombs.

There really is a different way to be human, and it has been decisively launched with Jesus.

In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world. – John 16:33

The New World God Is Making

There is a new world, and it has already begun, and it works by healing and forgiveness and new starts and fresh energy.

The world will probably raise its cynical eyebrows: can these things really be true?

Yes, answers the Church; and they come about as people worship the God in whose image they are made, as they follow the Lord who bore their sins and rose from the dead, as they are indwelt by His Spirit and thereby given new life, a new way of life, a new zest for life.

It is often pointed out that some of the places most lacking in hope are not the industrial wastelands or the bleak landscapes shorn of beauty, but the places where there is too much money, too much high culture, too much of everything except faith, hope, and love. This is the good news — of justice, redemption, truth, beauty, and above all Jesus — that the Church is called upon to live and to speak, to bring into reality, in each place and each generation.

The Church, because it is the family that believes in the new creation, a belief constantly reinforced by the New Testament, should stand out in every city, town, and village as the place where hope bursts forth. Not just hope that something better lies in “the hereafter;” rather, a belief that God’s new world has been sown, like seeds in a field, and that it is already bearing surprising fruit.

The life of the new world has already been unleashed in the present time, and what we do as a result of that life, that Spirit-given direction and energy, is already in itself part of the new world that God is making.

Where this hope takes root, the story told by the whole New Testament comes to life again and again: through Jesus, and by His Spirit, the new world has been born.

All that we do in the present, in working for justice and beauty, in searching for truth in every sphere of life, above all in speaking cheerfully and wisely of Jesus, is rooted in the scriptures, both of Israel and of the early Church, and is designed to produce hope.

Adapted from The New Testament in Its World: An Introduction to the History, Literature, and Theology of the First Christians by N. T. Wright and Michael F. Bird, copyright N. T. Wright and Michael F. Bird, 2019.

We try to make our daily lives more comfortable, yes? We don’t seek out those who are hurting and hopeless because that causes us to feel the pain of their hurt and hopelessness. If we stay away from such people we think we are less likely to suffer these feelings. These are the very people Jesus came to save and sought out in His daily life. Therefore, should we not be seeking out these people and sharing the hope that we have been given in Jesus? Ed Lewis is one of the best doers of the Word that I have experienced. Gratefully, he is not alone. But, again, should we not be following in the footsteps of Jesus, leaving our comfort zone, to reach such people with the love, grace and hope of Jesus? Let us begin or continue to seek out the hopeless and speak the truth, grace, forgiveness and hope of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.

Pastor Dale

Notes of Faith September 3, 2022

Notes of Faith September 3, 2022

Living Loved

I can’t expect any other person to be my soul oxygen.

I can’t live as if my next breath depends on whether or not they give me enough air for my lungs not to be screaming in pain. Because here’s the thing. People don’t mind doing CPR on a crisis victim, but no person is equipped to be the constant lifeline to another.

We must respect ourselves enough to break the pattern of placing unrealistic expectations on others.

After all, people will not respect us more than we respect ourselves.

No, it’s not wrong to need people. But some of our biggest disappointments in life are the result of expectations we have of others that they can’t ever possibly meet. That’s when the desire to connect becomes an unrealistic need. Unrealistic neediness is actually greediness in disguise. It’s saying, “My needs and desires deserve to tap into or possibly even deplete yours.” This will never set a relationship up for success.

Here’s the secret shift we must make:

Do I walk into situations prepared with the fullness of God in me, free to look for ways to bless others?

Or…

Do I walk into situations empty and dependent on others to look for ways to bless me?

People prepared with the fullness of God in them are not superpeople with pixie dust sparkles of confidence oozing from the pores from which normal people simply sweat. They aren’t the ones who walk into a room with the boisterous, “Hey, hey, hey! The party can start now, because I have arrived!” And they certainly aren’t the ones who circle the room, making sure their agenda is the agenda of every conversation.

No, the fullness of God is tucked into the sacred places within them. The full taking in of God is their soul oxygen. It’s not that they don’t need people. They do. God created them for community. But the way they love is from a full place, not from an empty desperation. They are living loved.

But living loved isn’t just their mind-set; it is a choice they make daily. It isn’t just a possible thing they should try. It’s the only solution that actually works. We have to tell our minds to live loved. But then we must also tell our flesh no.

The more we fill ourselves from His life-giving love, the less we will be dictated by the grabby-ness of the flesh.

I want this. And I suspect you do too. Being full of God’s love settles, empowers, and brings out the best of who we are. On the other hand, the more full of the flesh we are, the more we grab at anyone and anything to fill that ache for love and acceptance.

I don’t like to ache. In any way. One of my aches is from my deep Italian fondness for anything pasta. I mean for real, I love pasta, but it does not love me back. So, I have to make the choice not to risk the temporary pleasure of my taste buds for what will surely be hours of rebellion in my stomach. My flesh begs me to believe that short-term happiness is worth the long-term misery.

But I’ve discovered something about defeating the flesh. If I fill my stomach with healthy foods before being tempted with the pasta, I can say no. It’s so much easier to turn away a dish of pasta if you’re completely full already. But if you are desperately hungry, a dish of just about anything is hard to turn away. Our souls and our stomachs are alike in this way.

You are full because Christ brought the fullness to you

One of the most beautiful descriptions of the fullness of God is found in Paul’s prayer for the Ephesians:

For this reason I kneel before the Father, from whom every family in heaven and on earth derives its name. I pray that out of his glorious riches he may strengthen you with power through his Spirit in your inner being, so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith. And I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have power, together with all the Lord’s holy people, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ, and to know this love that surpasses knowledge — that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God. — Ephesians 3:14–19

My favorite part of Paul’s prayer is him asking that we have the power to grasp the fullness of the love of Christ… for then we will be filled with the fullness of God. It is impossible to grasp the fullness of God without grasping the fullness of the love of Christ.

At the core of who we are, we crave the acceptance that comes from being loved. To satisfy this longing we will either be graspers of God’s love or grabbers for people’s love.

If we grasp the full love of Christ, we won’t grab at other things to fill us. Or if we do, we’ll sense it. We’ll feel a prick in our spirit when our flesh makes frenzied swipes at happiness, compromising clutches for attention, paranoid assumptions with no facts, joyless attempts to one-up another, and small-minded statements of pride. We’ll sense these things, and we’ll be disgusted enough to at least pause. In this pause lies the greatest daily choice we can make. Am I willing to tell my flesh no, so that I can say yes to the fullness of God in this situation? Here’s where I get in trouble. And here’s where I bet you get tripped up as well.

I grasp the love of Christ.

I sense when I’m making choices that don’t reflect God’s love.

I’m disgusted by those choices.

I am willing to tell my flesh no.

I’m just not sure how to tell my flesh no.

When past rejections make me so prone to satisfying or at least numbing the flesh to avoid more pain, it’s hard to resist.

When you’re lonely and you see your ex-boyfriend post a picture with a new girl, laughing, holding hands, and looking like the happiest they’ve ever been, your flesh will want to grab at something. It’s hard not to comfort yourself by texting another guy to grab a little attention and make yourself feel better.

When you’re listening to other moms talking about all the progress their children are making in reading and your child can’t even identify letters yet, your flesh will want to grab at something. It’s hard not to throw out a statement to one-up the bragging moms in an area where your child is excelling.

When your husband isn’t answering his cell so you call his workplace only to learn he left early for the day, your flesh will want to grab at something. Paranoia seizes you, and by the time he walks in the door you all but accuse him of having an affair.

All these things we’re tempted to grab at? They won’t fill us the way we think they will. In the end, they only make us feel emptier and more rejected.

Yes, the concept of telling our flesh no can sound so good on paper, but in the midst of rejection’s painful pricks, we can often feel so very powerless. That’s where we have to know we aren’t expected to just put on a brave face and hope for the best. We have the power through Christ, who is over every power, including the pull of the flesh and the sting of rejection. When we have Christ, we are full — fully loved and accepted and empowered to say no.

This is true on the days we feel it and still true when we don’t feel Jesus’ love at all. If we live rooted and established in His love, we don’t just have knowledge of His love in our minds, but it becomes a reality that anchors us. Though winds of hurt and rejection blow, they cannot uproot us and rip us apart. His love holds us. His love grounds us. His love is a glorious weight preventing the harsh words and hurtful situations from being a destructive force. We feel the wind but aren’t destroyed by it. This is the “fullness of God” mentioned in the verses from Ephesians 3 that we just read.

There is power in really knowing this. This isn’t dependent on what you’ve accomplished. Or on another person loving you or accepting you. Nor is it because you always feel full.

You are full, because Christ brought the fullness to you.

Yes, I am fully loved, fully accepted, and fully empowered to say no to my flesh. Speak that truth in the power He’s given you. Believe that truth in the power He’s given you. Live that truth in the power He’s given you. That’s how you tell your flesh no. That’s how you live fully prepared in the fullness of God.

Excerpted from Uninvited by Lysa Terkeurst, copyright Lysa Terkeurst.

The love of God is greater far

Than tongue or pen can ever tell.

It goes beyond the highest star

And reaches to the lowest hell.

The guilty pair, bowed down with care,

God gave His Son to win;

His erring child He reconciled

And pardoned from his sin.

Chorus

O love of God, how rich and pure!

How measureless and strong!

It shall forevermore endure—

The saints’ and angels’ song.

When hoary time shall pass away,

And earthly thrones and kingdoms fall;

When men who here refuse to pray,

On rocks and hills and mountains call;

God’s love, so sure, shall still endure,

All measureless and strong;

Redeeming grace to Adam’s race—

The saints’ and angels’ song.

Chorus

O love of God, how rich and pure!

How measureless and strong!

It shall forevermore endure—

The saints’ and angels’ song.

Could we with ink the ocean fill,

And were the skies of parchment made;

Were every stalk on earth a quill,

And every man a scribe by trade;

To write the love of God above

Would drain the ocean dry;

Nor could the scroll contain the whole,

Though stretched from sky to sky.

Chorus

O love of God, how rich and pure!

How measureless and strong!

It shall forevermore endure—

The saints’ and angels’ song.

Words & Music © 1923, Ren. 1951 by Hope Publishing Co., Carol Stream, IL 60188.

Pastor Dale

Notes of Faith September 2, 2022

Notes of Faith September 2, 2022

Come to Me, My weary one

Come to Me, My weary one. Find rest in My refreshing Presence. I am always by your side, eager to help you — but sometimes you are forgetful of Me.

You are easily distracted by the demands of other people. Their expectations can be expressed in ways that are harsh or gentle, guilt-inducing or kind. But if these demands are numerous and weighty, they eventually add up to a crushing load.

When you find yourself sinking under heavy burdens, turn to Me for help. Ask Me to lift those weights from your shoulders and carry them for you. Talk with Me about the matters that concern you. Let the Light of My Presence shine on them so you can see the way forward. This same Light soothes and strengthens you as it soaks into the depths of your being.

Open your heart to My healing, holy Presence. Lift up your hands in joyful adoration, letting My blessings flow freely into you. Take time to rest with Me, beloved; relax while I bless you with Peace.

Then Jesus said, “Come to me, all of you who are weary and carry heavy burdens, and I will give you rest.” — Matthew 11:28 NLT

Lift up your hands in the sanctuary and praise the Lord. — Psalm 134:2

The Lord gives strength to his people; the Lord blesses his people with peace. — Psalm 29:11

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My presence lovingly awaits you

Stop your incessant worry-planning! Draw your mind back from the future to the present moment, where My Presence lovingly awaits you. Seek My Face with a smile in your heart, knowing that I take delight in you. Talk with Me about all that concerns you and the tasks that are weighing on you. Call out to Me for help as you set priorities according to My will. Then keep returning your focus to Me and to the work at hand. Inviting Me into your activities increases your Joy and helps you to be more effective.

When you need to take a break, remember that I am your resting place. My everlasting arms are always available to support you and hold you close. When you relax in My company — waiting with Me for a time — this demonstrates genuine trust in Me. As you prepare to return to your tasks, make the effort to include Me in your plans. This protects you from worrying; it also helps you stay close to Me, enjoying My Presence.

“Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life? Since you cannot do this very little thing, why do you worry about the rest?” — Luke 12:25-26

When You said, “Seek My face,” my heart said to You, “Your face, Lord, I will seek.” — Psalm 27:8 NKJV

Find rest, O my soul, in God alone; my hope comes from him. He alone is my rock and my salvation; he is my fortress, I will not be shaken. — Psalm 62:5-6

Excerpted from Jesus Calling for Moms by Sarah Young, copyright Sarah Young.

Matt 11:29-30

29 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. 30 For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.”

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Heb 4:7-13

“Today, if you hear his voice,

do not harden your hearts.”

8 For if Joshua had given them rest, God would not have spoken of another day later on. 9 So then, there remains a Sabbath rest for the people of God, 10 for whoever has entered God’s rest has also rested from his works as God did from his.

11 Let us therefore strive to enter that rest, so that no one may fall by the same sort of disobedience. 12 For the word of God is living and active, sharper than any two-edged sword, piercing to the division of soul and of spirit, of joints and of marrow, and discerning the thoughts and intentions of the heart. 13 And no creature is hidden from his sight, but all are naked and exposed to the eyes of him to whom we must give account.

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Our Sabbath rest is coming, sooner than some might think. Work hard therefore, until your day of rest. And while working hard, rest in Christ, working His work, yoked together with Him, your burden will be light.

Pastor Dale

Notes of Faith September 1, 2022

Notes of Faith September 1, 2022

Find Your Voice

Just like a fingerprint, your voice is unique to you. — Deb Liu

My Chinese, Christian immigrant parents raised me not to stand out too much. They taught me that hard work would stand on its own and that I shouldn’t draw unwanted attention to myself. As immigrants, they focused on carving out a life in a foreign land, hoping to evade too much notice or commentary. As Christians, they stressed the virtues of modesty and humility. I grew up learning these lessons too well, and silencing myself became a way of life. Staying quiet meant staying safe and not risking anything.

I met my husband at Raleigh Chinese Christian Church, where his parents had been founding members and where he had spent many of his formative years. In those times, Chinese churches in southern America embodied a mix of religious, cultural, and social conservatism, modeled after the American churches that helped give rise to them. Having grown up in Southern Baptist and later Presbyterian churches, I was familiar with those norms and expectations. Yet many of the women of the church were leaders, including my future mother-in-law.

Several years later my fiancé and I started the required pre-marital counseling at Atlanta Chinese Christian Church. During one of our sessions, we shared the news that I had been accepted to Stanford Graduate School of Business and that David planned to move with me out to California after we wed. The happy news landed heavily. The pastor of the English-language congregation, who had been counseling us, admonished David harshly. His words stick with me even now, two decades later. “Why are you following Deborah to California so she can go to graduate school?” he demanded. “You should have the lead career. She should prepare herself to stay home and care for the children.”

I didn’t know what to say.

I was twenty-three, engaged, and dreaming of going to graduate school, and this man was telling me that our joint plans were anathema to the will of God.

I sat there stunned, unable to say anything. Embarrassment and shame flooded me. Thoughts ran through my head: “What if he is right? What if I am doing David a disservice? What if this is against God’s plan?” I had worked so hard to earn a place at my dream school, and I felt defeated and deflated.

God doesn't make mistakes

The conservatism of our church and our race stood before me like an immovable object, and I said nothing in the face of that. In our church, a woman’s place was the home and hearth, yet the examples of women like my mother and future mother-in-law stood in contrast. They had left their homes and everything they knew to come to America and start anew, and they had worked themselves to the bone to earn degrees. Many women were like them, including many of the women leaders in our church, yet here stood a pastor saying they were all wrong.

My shame turned to anger when David and I later spoke. He reassured me of his commitment to our move and that nothing the pastor said would change that. But I had grown up expecting to be obedient to the church and its teachings. How could I allow myself to go against them?

That’s when David said something I will never forget. “Your parents named you Deborah for a reason,” he told me. “She was the judge of Israel because God chose her to lead. She preached, prophesied, and led His people.

God doesn’t make mistakes. And He chose to have a woman lead His people to show the world that it was possible.”

He continued, “We read Proverbs 31 together. The Proverbs 31 woman is wife and mother. But she also has her own business, buys her own land, and cares for her family. What does her husband do? He sits at the city gates and hangs out with the guys, no doubt swapping sandals or putting their hands on each other’s thighs.” I laughed as the ever-erudite David reminded me of how the men of the Old Testament sealed contracts with shoes or by touching one another in agreement.1

David encouraged me to reach out to the senior pastor and point out these contradictions. So we sat down with Pastor Jeffrey Lu, the Chinese pastor who led the church, and shared what the English-language pastor had said. He laughed and pointed to his wife, an extremely accomplished woman of faith. Then and there he gave us his blessing and agreed to preside over our ceremony. We married later that year, and one week later, we moved to California to start a new life.

I realized then that my voice mattered,

within my relationship and even within the church, a place I considered monolithic and immovable. I had always been taught deference to authority, but I learned an important lesson through this experience. We are given our voices to question the status quo and to seek truth, rather than proceed in blind obedience.

Alison Mitchell, “Peculiar Passages: The Case of Ruth, Boaz and the Contractual Sandal,” The Good Book, August 15, 2019, https://www.thegoodbook.com/blog/interestingthoughts/2019/08/15/peculiar -passages-the-case-of-ruth-boaz-and-the-co/.

Excerpted from Take Back Your Power by Deb Liu, copyright Deborah Yee-Ky Liu.

God created mankind in His image, male and female He created them. And though I believe Scripture teaches He also gave them roles to function within family and society, they are nonetheless equal. My own mother worked outside the home, a teacher for over 40 years, took care of the finances for the home, and led our family spiritually, since my father did not become a Christian until he was 63 years old. And yet she followed my father to California from West Virginia, choosing a church to attend before a place to live or finding a job. My wife has done much the same, after we were married, I went back to school. God gave me a job, 40 miles from home for 8 years. Three children came along and we both wanted to work closer to home. Robin has handled our financial matters, because I wanted my wife to be able to handle anything concerning every day life. She has done well and will do all these things well, perhaps a better pastor’s wife than I am pastor. Women are valuable, as valuable as man, for each one has been created in the image of God! Amen.

Pastor Dale

Notes of Faith August 31, 2022

Notes of Faith August 31, 2022

Waiting in Wonder

Summer beckons with the lawn hose, water balloons, and water guns at our house of six boys. It beckons with roasted marshmallows, with bike rides, and backyard baseball. But for me it beckons with the thought of getting some uninterrupted work time, with making a dent in my endless to-do list, with the “joys” of getting the garage organized. (We sure do get boring as we get old!) And in the midst of all my to-do, a little voice calls, “Play with me, Mama!”

How God Calls to Us through Our Children

I’ve come to realize that there is a direct correlation between my spiritual health and my ability to play.

Let me explain. When my mind is plagued with worry about the future, or believing the lie that everything depends on my hard work, or when I’m enslaved to some idol of model-home perfection, my name in lights, or coveting the vacation, house, or lifestyle of someone else, that’s when I just can’t stop what I’m doing long enough to enjoy the act of connecting spontaneously and playfully with my children or even with other adults. And it’s a big red flag.

Play — whether it’s a moment of peak-a-boo with your baby, pretending with your pre-schooler, sitting down to a board game with your pre-teen or teen, or even just taking an afternoon off to go swimming with friends — play requires us to let go of our to-do lists, our worries, and our striving. And perhaps this is one of the reasons God gifts the world with children. They invite us to be present, imaginative, and playful. And guess what? That might be just what we so desperately need.

The Overworked Conundrum

Americans are chronically over-worked and over-tired. I won’t bore (or depress) you with the statistics. We know intuitively that in the average American household kids are growing up with parents who are chronically overworked and habitually distracted. Ironically, this stress leads to lower quality of life, more mental and physical health problems, and less time to enjoy the very things for which we are working. The point here isn’t to pile the mom and dad-guilt on our already over-taxed minds, but to pause for a moment and consider the invitation to joy that Jesus offers us through our children.

Play Reminds Us God Made Us for Enjoyment

While God certainly made us for meaningful work, He also made us to enjoy Him. He placed Adam and Eve into a Garden of delight to the senses. He gave them each other for their enjoyment. And He called all of it good. Children anchor us to these basic gifts. Through them, we are invited to giggle again at the pleasure of digging our toes into the sand, the wonder of watching the praying mantis on the window, the taste of and feel of watermelon dripping down our chins on a hot day, or the smells of running through the grass in an afternoon rain-shower. They love our attention and crave our presence. And through this they remind us that God made us sensory beings in a world charged with wonder. He built us for deep relationship with Him and each other.

The Incarnation of Play

I was reading a Bible story to my three year-old son once when he interrupted me with, “Play with me, Mama!” It was the third time that day, he’d asked me (first while I was doing the dishes, next while folding laundry) and each time I’d pushed him off until later. But finally I realized it wasn’t my three year-old interrupting me, it was God interrupting me.

You see how could I expect this little one to even want to hear instruction, unless I’d first entered into his world? He wanted my presence amidst trains and construction trucks. He wanted me hiding in blanket forts, getting messy with finger-paints, and silly with tickle fights. He didn’t want a mom who cares for his needs and stands far off. He wanted someone to draw near. It’s funny but that’s what I want in my God too. I need a God who stoops low. I need a God-with-me. I need a God who crawls into the tight places of my tiny world and makes His home with me. And thankfully, the God of the incarnation is my God.

This incarnate God calls me to enter into the world of play with my children not only because it is good for me, but also because it is good for them.

In some sense the invitation to play is an invitation to repent of the idols of the over-worked and the over-worried and to allow God to be the one to care for our daily needs. It is an invitation to experience with all our senses this world of delight, made for enjoying God and each other. And finally, it is an invitation to incarnate to our children the God who stoops down low, who humbles himself to take on flesh and become one of us.

Written for Devotionals Daily by Catherine Claire Larson, author of Waiting in Wonder.

I’m finding that play has become more of a work issue as I grow older, not just with the grandkids, but when I am trying to enjoy something I like to do by myself or with family and friends. It still brings great pleasure but requires more physical effort, pain, and sometimes injury Regardless, I highly recommend you experience time to play as often as possible, understanding the joy built within it by God. May we truly enjoy the life God gives us no matter the circumstances. Let us play!

Pastor Dale