Come On, Autumn!

I’m actually a fan of all four seasons. I do love summer . . to a point. But by the time September rolls around, I’m ready for fall. In my opinion, summer has a way of hanging around a bit too long like in the movie with the house guests that just wouldn’t leave.

I’d like summer better if it weren’t for all the humidity. But this is the South, and it’s kind of a package deal. Summer comes with bugs and humidity, period. You do not get to customize your season.

But I think the recent run of hot weather will only make me appreciate fall more, especially on those crisp Autumn nights where I can finally pull out my flannel. Plus, I have all my favorite holidays to look forward to.

Winter, Spring, Summer, and Fall are all part of the cycle of life that God instituted so very long ago. The way life comes from death and new birth from barrenness is a picture of the spiritual life. Each season serves a purpose. If you took one out because it wasn’t your favorite, something would be missing and the cycle would be incomplete.

I don’t want to rush ahead. I want to savor the season I’m in and not miss anything by being too focused on the future. Still, I think I’m ready for pumpkins and jackets and leaves changing colors. Bring on fall, I say!

Purpose

My boss where I used to work told me one time that any day without a toe tag is a good day. It took me a minute, but I got it. Any day you’re alive is a good day because God has you here for a reason. And that’s not just taking up cosmic space.

No one ever created in the history of the world was an accident. God made each and every one of us uniquely in His own image. We are fearfully and wonderfully made, not a product of random chance. That means you and I matter.

Only eternity will show the impact of our obedience and faithfulness. There may be people in heaven because of you. There may be people whose lives are radically transformed because you didn’t give up. You waking up and showing up to your life may be the difference in the life of someone else who’s thinking of quitting.

“For I know the plans I have for you,” says the Lord. “They are plans for good and not for disaster, to give you a future and a hope” (Jeremiah 29:11, NLT).

Life Poured Out

“‘So the three mighty men . . . drew water from the well of Bethlehem . . . and brought it to David. Nevertheless he would not drink it, but poured it out to the Lord.’ –2 Samuel 23:16

What has been like ‘water from the well of Bethlehem’ to you recently–love, friendship, or maybe some spiritual blessing? Have you taken whatever it may be simply to satisfy yourself? If you are always keeping blessings to yourself and never learning to pour out anything ‘to the Lord,’ other people will never have their vision of God expanded through you” (Oswald Chambers, My Utmost for His Highest).

We aren’t blessed to hoard the blessings but to give them away. If we never share what God has given to us, it dies with us and no one is the better for it. But when we pour out those blessings and gifts, everyone around us benefits. We benefit. The Kingdom of God benefits.

How has God gifted you and what are you doing to give it away and pay it forward to someone else? That’s the secret to unlocking joy.

Liturgical Prayers

“Lord of all power and might,
the author and giver of all good things:
Graft in our hearts the love of your Name;
increase in us true religion;
nourish us with all goodness;
and bring forth in us the fruit of good works;
through Jesus Christ our Lord, who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit,
one God for ever and ever.
Amen.”

I grew up Baptist, so I had little to no experience with responsive readings and liturgies. As I’ve grown older, I’ve come to appreciate The Book of Common Prayer and other texts that use the liturgy in worship.

I do think that there’s something to spontaneous praying where you speak to God from your heart with your own words. But there are times when you can’t find the words, so it’s good to have tried and true wisdom from the saints of old to fall back on. Often, these written prayers will help you springboard into your own prayers.

I still love how I can come before God with nothing coherent and my mind is like a million internet tabs open all at once, and still God hears me. The Bible says that the Holy Spirit can even take our groans and sighs that are too deep for words and translate those into acceptable prayers to God’s ear. He prays on our behalf to God — God praying to God — so even those times aren’t wasted.

At times, a verse or passage will come to mind and you can pray God’s word back to God. I do think God puts those into our minds at the times when we need them the most. Those times are the best.

Mountains of Spices

“In acceptance lieth peace,
O my heart be still;
Let thy restless worries cease
And accept His will.
Though this test be not thy choice,
It is His—therefore rejoice.

In His plan there cannot be
Aught to make thee sad:
If this is His choice for thee,
Take it and be glad.
Make from it some lovely thing
To the glory of thy King.

Cease from sighs and murmuring,
Sing His loving grace,
This thing means thy furthering
To a wealthy place.
From thy fears He’ll give release,
In acceptance lieth peace” (Hannah Hurnard, Mountains of Spices).

For the unfamiliar, Hannah Hurnard was a missionary to what is now the state of Israel. She also did a bit of writing, including two allegorical novels that reference the Song of Solomon as well as the fruit of the Spirit and other biblical references. They’re both great.

In the first one, Hinds’ Feet on High Places, the story is the journey of Much Afraid and her journey to the Kingdom of Love in the High Places. The second is how she went back to try to reach some of her relatives with the same love she had received.

One phrase I took with me was acceptance with joy. That’s the key. To accept the good and the bad, not begrudgingly but with joy, is the secret to peace in the midst of turmoil. That does NOT mean that we celebrate tragedy or calamity but that we see God working even the worst into something good. We know that God uses pain and suffering as the means to make us more like the Good Shepherd and give us compassion for others who are hurting so that they can know the same love we have found.

There’s a kind of wisdom that only comes from trials and tempests. The wisest people are often the ones who have seen the most loss and grief and pain, yet have chosen joy and acceptance over bitterness and cynicism. These people are the ones who can save you from a lot of heartache if you will only listen to their hard-won advice.

Lord, make us Your servants who share the name Acceptance with Joy. Help us to see the joy that lies beyond the sorrow and the hope that lies beyond grief. Help us keep our eyes fixed firmly on You, the only author and perfecter of our faith. Amen.

Still His Child

“What is my barrenness? It is the platform for His fruit-creating power. What is my desolation? It is the black setting for the sapphire of His everlasting love.

“I will go in poverty, I will go in helplessness, I will go in all my shame and backsliding, I will tell Him that I am still His child, and in confidence in His faithful heart, even I, the barren one, will sing and cry aloud” (Charles Spurgeon).

That’s the comfort. No matter what happens, I am still His child. There’s absolutely nothing that can separate me from His love. Nothing that I can do or nothing that can be done to me can make me ever not His child.

I still believe that. I still believe what the psalmist wrote about never seeing the righteous forsaken nor their seed begging bread. I still believe that God works all things together for good for those who love Him and are called according to His purpose.

Worship is what happens when we get what God has done for us. Worship happens when we get who God is. If I see myself as basically good and self-sufficient, I won’t be as inclined to raise my hands in praise. But if I see my shame and backsliding and know that God still is for me and still loves me, then I will sing a little louder and live a little bolder.

A Faithful Prisoner

“The prayer of a Christian brother who was in prison for years in Romania during the difficult years of the cold war. He prayed:

‘Lord, I look forward to the great day I see you and your family in heaven. I look forward to seeing the great evangelists standing before you. I look forward to the day I see all the missionaries coming home rejoicing with their sheaves. I look forward to hearing all the great singers of the world praising you. I look forward to seeing the great preachers of the ages standing before you.

“But Lord, I have one special request. When that day comes, allow me to be there in the clothing of a prisoner. I want to praise you throughout eternity in my prisoner’s clothes to always remind me that I was a prisoner for you.'”

Oh, may we and all who come behind us be as faithful as this man. May we patiently endure what ever God allows us to undergo for the sake of the gospel. May we never shrink back from difficulties or suffering, but may our witness in the midst of trial and turmoil be as loud as our words.

Weak, Stretched Thin, and Out of Your Depth

“Hey Soul? Yeah, I hear you — there’s times you feel stretched way too thin, in way over your head. 
So every time you feel that stress rising today, just take a moment & take a deep breath —- and just be. Just Be Still — and know & feel & trust how He is God. 
Being weak makes you a cup for God’s power. 
Being stretched thin, makes you a canvas for God’s glory.
Being out of your depths, makes you touch the depths of the love of God. 
#Exhale #BeStill #GodHasGotThis#PreachingGospeltoMyself” (Ann Voskamp).

I know what it feels like to be stretched thin and out of my depth. I know back in the day, I probably would have panicked big-time and not done very well with it. Now, I still get anxious, but I’m learning how to work through worry instead of being consumed by it.

I love the analogy of an archer pulling back on the bow to shoot an arrow. He pulls and pulls as the bow thinks it can not possibly be stretched any further, yet still he stretches more and more. Finally, he sets his sights on the target and lets loose.

God is stretching you and me for a future and a target that only He can see right now. At the moment, the stretching may feel unbearable and you’d rather have it over. It’s tempting to want to take a shortcut to get out of being that uncomfortable. But staying in it rather than bolting is worth it. You have the satisfaction of knowing God will honor your obedience and you can see with eyes of faith that the end will make any hardships seem light and momentary.

Being weak and out of your depth is a place God often calls His children. That’s where God loves to show up. It’s the kind of testimony that is the best, because no human explanation will do. It’s a life that can only be explained in terms of God. We make God famous most of all by being faithful when it would be easier to quit.

A Good Word from Dietrich

“Christians are persons who no longer seek their salvation, their deliverance, their justification in themselves, but in Jesus Christ alone. They know that God’s Word in Jesus Christ pronounces them guilty, even when they feel nothing of their own guilt, and that God’s Word in Jesus Christ pronounces them free and righteous even when they feel nothing of their own righteousness…

Because they daily hunger and thirst for righteousness, they long for the redeeming Word again and again. It can only come from the outside. In themselves they are destitute and dead. Help must come from the outside; and it has come and comes daily and anew in the Word of Jesus Christ, bringing us redemption, righteousness, innocence, and blessedness. But God put this Word into the mouth of human beings so that it may be passed on to others. When people are deeply affected by the Word, they tell it to other people. God has willed that we should seek and find God’s living Word in the testimony of other Christians, in the mouths of human beings.

Therefore, Christians need other Christians who speak God’s Word to them. They need them again and again when they become uncertain and disheartened” (Dietrich Bonhoeffer).

That’s called community. If I read my Bible right, community is not optional for the believer. It’s required. It’s essential. If I really want to do more than tread water spiritually, I need brothers and sisters around me who can encourage and exhort me toward godliness in all areas. If I want to prosper, I need to be in a place where people gather together to sing, pray, hear God’s Word proclaimed, and give.

My pastor always says that the first person you lie to is yourself, so you need other people around you who will remind you of what’s true, whether you feel it’s true or not. Tonight was a good example as we broke bread together for the first time on a Wednesday night at The Church at Avenue South. It was a good Baptist gathering, so there was fried chicken, of course. But also there was plenty of fellowship.

Life can be a bit of a grind sometimes, so it helps to have people who speak life into you and lift you up in prayer. Some days, you will be in a good place, so you can return the favor. The beautiful thing about community is where I am weak, you can be strong for me, and where you are weak, I can be strong. In all our collective weaknesses, we find God’s strength is perfected.

I look forward to the next few weeks of fellowship and Bible study at my church. It will be a break from the norm, but sometimes that can be a really good thing.