Leaning on My Own Understanding

As far as visual representations go, that’s pretty much accurate to what happens when I try to lean on my own understanding. It never ends well, though thankfully not quite as badly as the picture above.

The verse from Proverbs says to trust in the Lord with all your heart and not to lean on your own understanding. You could just as easily say to lean on the Lord with all your heart and not to trust your own understanding. In both cases, you wind up in the same place.

The problem with my own understanding is that it’s finite and based mostly on fickle feelings. If I’m overly tired, I can put a pessimistic spin on my circumstances. If I’m hungry, I can get impatient with God’s timing.

To trust in the Lord is to trust in a 100% impeccable track record. There’s a whole Bible with 66 books that testifies to God never steering anyone wrong. I on the other hand have probably screwed up already in the first five minutes after waking up.

I always remember something I learned from a college and career retreat I participated in when I was way younger. It involved the ROTC of faith. ROTC stands for the definition of faith, which is to rely on, obey, trust in, and cling to the Lord.

So don’t end up like that guy on the stairs tangled up in his own ladder. Trust in God, not your own understanding.

What God Is Made Of

“Scarcity and broken relationships aren’t about God finding out what I am made of-God knows what I am made of–it’s the other way around. In or out of friendship, in scarcity or abundance or just enough, my life is about finding out what God is made of” (Brennan Manning).

The whole idea that God won’t give me more than I can handle seems biblical, but it’s not. You can look all you want, but you won’t find it in the Bible. Paul said that God won’t allow you to be tempted beyond your ability to endure, but that’s different.

I think so much of what happens to us isn’t for us to find out how much we can handle or what we’re made of. It’s to find out how much God can handle and what He’s made of. When we’re moderately uncomfortable, God shows up and it’s no big deal (to us anyway). But when we’re at the end of our rope and God intervenes, it means something. It means a whole lot. We learn through experience what we knew in head knowledge and theoretical faith becomes real life faith.

I also remember reading that if you are not grounded in the goodness of God, you will lower your theology to match your pain. God becomes a manageable god who has no real power but is a token of your good will and best intentions.

But the real God is bigger than your pain. He’s bigger than what you can conceive. The Bible says He looks throughout the whole earth to find those whose hearts are unswervingly devoted to Him. God shows up best when we’re at our worst. God shows up mightiest when we’re at our weakest.

That’s the best place to be because that’s the best time for God to show up and do what only He can do and to be what only God can be. That’s when we find out what God is made of — and we worship.

A Little More Spurgeon in My Life

I recently subscribed to an email list where I get a small prayer and devotional from the one and only Charles Spurgeon. Actually, since Spurgeon has been dead for 132 years, the words are his but the sender is most likely not.

Spurgeon is considered one of the greatest Baptist preachers and one of the most famous people from the 19th century. He always seemed to have a way of speaking the truth that speaks directly to my heart and doesn’t mince the truth in any way, something that is sorely lacking in this modern evangelical age.

Here’s the email I received most recently that could have been my diary:

“DAILY PRAYER (BY SPURGEON)
This morning, we feel inclined to bless you for the many occasions in which you did not answered our prayer; for you have said that we asked wrongly and therefore we could not have; and we desire to register this prayer with you, that whenever we do ask wrongly, you would, in great wisdom and love, be pleased to refuse us.
Amen.
VERSE OF THE DAY (COMMENTARY BY SPURGEON)
“You ask and don’t receive because you ask with wrong motives, so that you may spend it on your pleasures.” (James 4:3)
The lusts of the flesh come in, and put us upon the wrong track; or if we take the right road, yet, if the lusts are there, God will not bless us, because, in doing so, he would be helping us to gratify our lusts.

Here’s the link if you want to subcribe:

https://spurgeonbooks.beehiiv.com

41

“In the Bible, it rained for 40 days and 40 nights.
Day 41 came and the rain stopped.

Moses committed murder & hid in the desert for 40 years.
Year 41 came, and God called him to help rescue Israel.

Moses went up on the mountain for 40 days.
On day 41, he received the Ten Commandments.

The Israelites wandered in the wilderness for 40 years.
Year 41, they walked into the Promised Land.

Goliath taunted Israel for 40 days.
Day 41 came, and David slew him.

Jonah preached a message of repentance to Ninevah for 40 days.
On day 41, God stopped His plan to destroy them.

Jesus fasted and was tempted for 40 days.
Day 41, and the devil fled.

After His resurrection, Jesus appeared to His disciples for 40 days.
On day 41, He ascended into Heaven.

All this to say…don’t quit. The rain will stop, the giant will fall, and you will enter your ‘promised land.’ Don’t give up at 40.

41 is coming” (Chelsie Zurcher Wren).

In the Bible, the number 40 represents testing or trials — and sometimes judgment. All these examples show that what we endure may be severe but it is always finite. There’s a limit.

Sometimes 40 days can seem like forever. But just as the rainbow of God’s promise followed the flood, so day 41 will surely follow that 40th day of testing.

I’m not promising vast material blessings will come your way, but I do think God’s favor follows adversity, provided its because of enduring trials and not receiving consequences for sinful actions.

God is faithful. God honors those who honor Him, and the eyes of the Lord roam the earth seeking those whose hearts are fully committed to Him. All it takes is a mustard seed amount of faith in a mountain-moving God.

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Tiny Books

For as long as I can remember, I’ve been drawn to tiny books. The smaller, the better.

I have a tiny testament that easily fits in the palm of my hand. I also have a small Latin dictionary and an even smaller hymnal. All these tiny books are super old as well as super small.

This one is the smallest prayer book I’ve ever seen. For me, I love the idea of carrying around these precious promises of God in my pocket and having a handy prayer guide for whenever I can’t find words of my own to pray.

I’m reminded sometimes of how small I am in comparison to God. More like infinitesimal and microscopic next to the Creator whom the whole of creation can’t contain.

Yet, the verse says He is mindful of me. He knows the number of hairs on my head and when I stumble or fall. He knows every word on my tongue before I speak it.

That’s comforting when the universe seems so big and dark and void of hope. I need the nearness of an Incarnate God more than I need the majesty of an Infinite Being beyond my comprehension.

Well, I need both. I need a God close enough to know my need and a God big enough to meet it. I need a God who’s near to hear my prayer and a God mighty enough to be worthy of my prayers.

I suppose my next thing to collect will be tiny books. Now I just need a tiny shelf to put them all on. I can stare at all my small books and remember how small I am in the eyes of God, yet He still knows me by name.

Trials in Marble and Blessings in Sand?

I think this one gets an “Amen” and an “Oof” from me at the same time. It’s powerful and convicting.

I do think this culture has taught us to focus on what’s wrong with our lives. So much of our advertising has been training us to compare our lives and our stuff with our neighbor’s bigger house and better car. Those are the proverbial Joneses we’ve been taught to keep up with . . . or else we’re failing at life.

But the result is that we focus on trials and blessings get minimalized or forgotten. I know I can get hyper-focused on my latest hardship enough to forget five blessings within the same week.

The cure is to give thanks as often as we are blessed. I did a thing a few years ago where I wrote down one thousand blessings. Actually, I started with a goal of 1,000 and ended up going way over. It’s easy once you get going.

The Apostle Paul basically says that the will of God is for you to pray unceasingly and to give thanks. That’s it, because once your whole life is an offering to God and your whole attitude is gratitude, then you see your world differently. You see God where you didn’t see Him before. You see Him everywhere.

So speak your blessings. Write them down. Engrave them in marble instead of sand. Let sand be for your trials, because the writing will be as transitory as your trials.

Convictions and Compassion

“Having Christian convictions can’t ever negate having Christ’s compassion” (Ann Voskamp).

It’s not a case of either/or. It’s both.

In today’s culture, there are those on one side who let their compassion override their convictions. They preach tolerance (except for those who happen to disagree with them) and teach that loving people means loving their sin.

On the other side of the fence, there are people whose convictions have turned them into people who not only need to be proven right but everyone else must have their faces rubbed in the fact that they’re wrong.

If you truly follow Jesus, you’ll have both. Jesus said to the woman caught in adultery “Neither do I condemn you” with compassion, but He also told her “Go and sin no more” with conviction. Yes, Jesus loved sinners and ate with tax collectors and prostitutes, but He loved them into repentance and transformation. When He ascended into heaven, they weren’t sinners, tax collectors, and prostitutes anymore. They were devoted disciples living a new way of justice and holiness.

Remember, it’s not either/or. It’s both/and. God was compassionate toward you while you were a sinner far from grace but He still calls you through conviction to repent and turn to Jesus in faith.

Thursday Funnies (and Other Randomness)

Yesterday was a hot one. Today was also a hot one. Tomorrow will most likely be a hot one. Are you sensing a trend yet?

It’s called summer. It’s like stepping out the front door into an oven. Except in my case living in Tennessee, it’s like an exceptionally moist oven. That’s because it’s very humid.

If it were 100 degrees with no humidity, I could adjust. I could learn to live with heat. But humidity is just not fair. It’s especially unfair to people (like me) with curly hair who just want to look normal and not like an alpaca who stuck its finger in an electrical socket.

But there is still a lot of summer to go. Officially, we have until September 21, but as everyone in Tennessee knows, hot weather is here until at least October. Maybe longer.

So my advice is to drink lots of water, wear sunscreen, and stay inside from 2 pm until November 2 (or maybe longer depending on the outcome of the election).

I see people in the heat wearing hoodies and jackets and long sleeves. I’m not judging, but why? It’s already heat stroke weather. There’s a heat advisory. If it’s me, I’m not adding to the risk. I mean you can wear all the layers and polyester you want. It’s a free country, but just know I will be sweating all the more when I see you bundled up in 95 degree heat.

But fall is coming. My favorite season because it’s not too hot, not too cold. Plus, you can legitimately wear hoodies and flannel and not die.

By the way, I get equally annoyed when I see people in t-shirts and gym shorts in the middle of winter. That’s just as dumb in my humble opinion.

But because we all made it through another week of living in a sauna, I brought you a joke to enjoy. Hope you like it.

Papa in Heaven

“Our Father in heaven,
Reveal who you are.
Set the world right;
Do what’s best—
    as above, so below.
Keep us alive with three square meals.
Keep us forgiven with you and forgiving others.
Keep us safe from ourselves and the Devil.
You’re in charge!
You can do anything you want!
You’re ablaze in beauty!
    Yes. Yes. Yes” (Matthew 6:9-13, The Message).

Daily Prayer by Spurgeon

Recently, I subscribed to yet another email list. This one I think I’ll like. It’s daily prayers and devotionals from one Charles Spurgeon, the late great preacher and theologian from the 19th century. Here’s one that caught my attention:

“Lord, you have heard our prayers, even when we have hardly thought they could be answered. We have been unbelieving, but you have been faithful. We have been undeserving, but your grace has never failed. There are many of us who have known you now as long as Israel knew you in the wilderness, these forty years, and never once have you failed to keep your promise or to remember your people for good.
May our faith grow exceedingly. May we that have had experience of your goodness, feel ashamed to ever entertain a doubt, and when the dark thought ever crosses our mind which would make us mistrust, may we chase it as a strange and vain thought, which must not even lodge, much less dwell, within our hearts.
Amen.

May that be the prayer of your heart to remind you that God is always faithful even when we’re not. God is still a promise keeper.