And the Word became flesh and lived among us, and we have seen his glory, the glory as of a father’s only son, full of grace and truth. – John 1:14 (NRSV)
What does it mean to you that the Word became flesh? How have you witnessed Jesus live among you? Where have you seen his glory? Where is his grace and truth still on full display? How do you celebrate this event?
I once heard a story of a woman in her early 30s who went to a soup kitchen with some friends to serve the needy. It was Christmas time and they all felt the spirit of the season and knew they needed to do something to help others. The group of them arrived and began to help cook, and set up the coats that were to be given away, and prepare the tables for the people who were about to arrive.
The woman had taken off her coat and set it on a chair as she helped set things up. Eventually the needy people arrived and they were served a hot meal prepared with love, they were able to look through coats and take what they needed, it all went off well. As the afternoon kept going on, one of the woman’s friends came up to her and said, “I just saw someone go off with your coat! She must have thought it was being given away.” “Oh no that is my best coat, and it goes so well with my scarf.” “Well you should go run after her and get it back.”
The woman grabbed her scarf and ran off after the lady who had mistakenly taken her coat. A couple of minutes later she returned. Her friend asked, “Where is your coat? Was she unwilling to give it back?” “No, no, I didn’t ask for it back.” “Why not?” “I was running after her and then realized I can get a new coat. So I decided to give her the scarf too, because it goes so well with the coat.”
Jesus still lives among us. Jesus lives in every kind act, in every loving heart, in every joy filled laugh, and in every moment that is full of grace and truth. That woman was full of grace and truth when she made it back to the soup kitchen. Christmas is approaching. Let us pray that this Christmas is the one where we accept Jesus into our hearts so that he lives in us not just at this time of year, but all year every year. Then people might see his glory through us!
With hope and joy,
Garrett
Showing posts with label grace. Show all posts
Showing posts with label grace. Show all posts
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Approaching God with Boldness
Let us therefore approach the throne of grace with boldness, so that we may receive mercy and find grace to help in time of need. – Hebrews 4:16 (NRSV)
What does it mean to “approach the throne of grace?” How is it done? What does it mean to approach with boldness? Have you found mercy and grace at this throne? What do you normally do at your time of need?
I was recently told this true story.
There were two families in the same church praying for different things. The first family prayed that they would find some way to help someone else. They believed themselves to be blessed and wanted to live into the idea that they must then be a blessing to others. One night before bed they prayed together with the mother leading them in prayer, “God please open our hearts to ways we can help others, and open our eyes so we know who needs your help.”
The next Sunday morning while going into church they saw another family going in too. The other family was a mother and father and two young children, the parents looked a bit stressed. A wave of purpose washed over the mother and father of the first family, and they agreed together to go give a $1000 check to the family they saw with the two children. With a simple greeting and a pass of an envelope containing the check and a letter that said, “We think you may need this,” the deed was done.
At one point in the service people were invited to give testimonies and the stressed looking mother approached the front of the church. She began speaking, “Last night my husband and I had no idea how we were going to buy food for our kids. We don’t even have enough to pay the bills right now. We looked at our budget and realized that if we could get $960 we would be able to make it until the next pay check in a couple of weeks and be alright. So we did the only thing we could think of, we prayed together. We got on our knees and asked God that somehow we received enough money to make it so our kids wouldn’t go hungry. When we got to church this morning, someone gave us a check for a $1000 and a letter that said they thought we might need it… thank you Lord,” she said through tears.
Two families approached the throne of grace with boldness, asking that their needs be met, and in each other they found mercy and grace. Too often we go to God with fear or laziness, believing that nothing will be accomplished in our prayers, and then nothing is. Other times we never even go to God, giving up before we ever begin. With boldness let us approach the God of promise! Jesus offers life and life abundant to all who seek him. If we do nothing, nothing will happen. If we boldly seek Jesus we might just experience the grace of God!
With hope and joy,
Garrett
What does it mean to “approach the throne of grace?” How is it done? What does it mean to approach with boldness? Have you found mercy and grace at this throne? What do you normally do at your time of need?
I was recently told this true story.
There were two families in the same church praying for different things. The first family prayed that they would find some way to help someone else. They believed themselves to be blessed and wanted to live into the idea that they must then be a blessing to others. One night before bed they prayed together with the mother leading them in prayer, “God please open our hearts to ways we can help others, and open our eyes so we know who needs your help.”
The next Sunday morning while going into church they saw another family going in too. The other family was a mother and father and two young children, the parents looked a bit stressed. A wave of purpose washed over the mother and father of the first family, and they agreed together to go give a $1000 check to the family they saw with the two children. With a simple greeting and a pass of an envelope containing the check and a letter that said, “We think you may need this,” the deed was done.
At one point in the service people were invited to give testimonies and the stressed looking mother approached the front of the church. She began speaking, “Last night my husband and I had no idea how we were going to buy food for our kids. We don’t even have enough to pay the bills right now. We looked at our budget and realized that if we could get $960 we would be able to make it until the next pay check in a couple of weeks and be alright. So we did the only thing we could think of, we prayed together. We got on our knees and asked God that somehow we received enough money to make it so our kids wouldn’t go hungry. When we got to church this morning, someone gave us a check for a $1000 and a letter that said they thought we might need it… thank you Lord,” she said through tears.
Two families approached the throne of grace with boldness, asking that their needs be met, and in each other they found mercy and grace. Too often we go to God with fear or laziness, believing that nothing will be accomplished in our prayers, and then nothing is. Other times we never even go to God, giving up before we ever begin. With boldness let us approach the God of promise! Jesus offers life and life abundant to all who seek him. If we do nothing, nothing will happen. If we boldly seek Jesus we might just experience the grace of God!
With hope and joy,
Garrett
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
When We Are Strong
I begged the Lord three times to take this problem away from me. But he said to me, “My grace is enough for you. When you are weak, my power is made perfect in you.” So I am very happy to brag about my weaknesses. Then Christ’s power can live in me… Because when I am weak, then I am truly strong. – 2 Corinthians 12:8-10 (NCV)
In what ways are you weak? What problems do you have? Have you seen Christ in your weakness? If so, in what way? How do you believe God’s power is made perfect in your weakness? Who have you met who is weak, but is somehow strong?
The following story is found at: http://www.wow4u.com/weakness/index.html
This is a story of one 10-year-old boy who decided to study judo despite the fact that he had lost his left arm in a devastating car accident.
The boy began lessons with an old Japanese judo master. The boy was doing well, so he couldn't understand why, after three months of training, the master had taught him only one move. "Sensei," the boy finally said, "Shouldn't I be learning more moves?"
"This is the only move you know, but this is the only move you'll ever need to know," the Sensei replied. Not quite understanding, but believing in his teacher, the boy kept training.
Several months later, the Sensei took the boy to his first tournament. Surprising himself, the boy easily won his first two matches. The third match proved to be more difficult, but after some time, his opponent became impatient and charged; the boy deftly used his one move to win the match. Still amazed by his success, the boy was now in the finals.
This time, his opponent was bigger, stronger, and more experienced. For a while, the boy appeared to be overmatched. Concerned that the boy might get hurt, the referee called a time-out. He was about to stop the match when the Sensei intervened. "No," the Sensei insisted, "Let him continue."
Soon after the match resumed, his opponent made a critical mistake: he dropped his guard. Instantly, the boy used his move to pin him. The boy had won the match and the tournament. He was the champion.
On the way home, the boy and Sensei reviewed every move in each and every match. Then the boy summoned the courage to ask what was really on his mind. "Sensei, how did I win the tournament with only one move?" "You won for two reasons," the Sensei answered. "First, you've almost mastered one of the most difficult throws in all of judo. And second, the only known defense for that move is for your opponent to grab your left arm."
The boy’s greatest weakness had become his greatest strength!
Often times we are weak when we try to be strong on our own. Those moments where our own strength is not enough, when we cannot keep on going another day, those are the times God steps in and we discover God’s timeless truth, “little ones to him belong, they are weak, but he is strong!” Let us take heart while we are weak, when we cannot figure out how to continue, and when it all seems wrong, for when we rely on the Lord it is only then we are truly strong!
With hope and joy,
Garrett
In what ways are you weak? What problems do you have? Have you seen Christ in your weakness? If so, in what way? How do you believe God’s power is made perfect in your weakness? Who have you met who is weak, but is somehow strong?
The following story is found at: http://www.wow4u.com/weakness/index.html
This is a story of one 10-year-old boy who decided to study judo despite the fact that he had lost his left arm in a devastating car accident.
The boy began lessons with an old Japanese judo master. The boy was doing well, so he couldn't understand why, after three months of training, the master had taught him only one move. "Sensei," the boy finally said, "Shouldn't I be learning more moves?"
"This is the only move you know, but this is the only move you'll ever need to know," the Sensei replied. Not quite understanding, but believing in his teacher, the boy kept training.
Several months later, the Sensei took the boy to his first tournament. Surprising himself, the boy easily won his first two matches. The third match proved to be more difficult, but after some time, his opponent became impatient and charged; the boy deftly used his one move to win the match. Still amazed by his success, the boy was now in the finals.
This time, his opponent was bigger, stronger, and more experienced. For a while, the boy appeared to be overmatched. Concerned that the boy might get hurt, the referee called a time-out. He was about to stop the match when the Sensei intervened. "No," the Sensei insisted, "Let him continue."
Soon after the match resumed, his opponent made a critical mistake: he dropped his guard. Instantly, the boy used his move to pin him. The boy had won the match and the tournament. He was the champion.
On the way home, the boy and Sensei reviewed every move in each and every match. Then the boy summoned the courage to ask what was really on his mind. "Sensei, how did I win the tournament with only one move?" "You won for two reasons," the Sensei answered. "First, you've almost mastered one of the most difficult throws in all of judo. And second, the only known defense for that move is for your opponent to grab your left arm."
The boy’s greatest weakness had become his greatest strength!
Often times we are weak when we try to be strong on our own. Those moments where our own strength is not enough, when we cannot keep on going another day, those are the times God steps in and we discover God’s timeless truth, “little ones to him belong, they are weak, but he is strong!” Let us take heart while we are weak, when we cannot figure out how to continue, and when it all seems wrong, for when we rely on the Lord it is only then we are truly strong!
With hope and joy,
Garrett
Saturday, July 4, 2009
July's Minister's Minute, in The Journal of Hope and Joy
Upon the first time I sat at a keyboard prepared to type out some Minister’s Minute for the simple monthly newsletter this church put out, I considered bible verses which might be appropriate for such an occasion. There I was, the new pastor of a tiny church. I was far from home and had little idea of what I was doing. You know those times you find yourself in a situation and you wonder, “What just happened? How did I get here? What the heck I am suppose to do?” or something very similar? That is where I was. I will not say I was nervous, because I did not feel nervous. It was more like I was in shock. I hate to disappoint those who were concerned I was going to experience some type of cultural shock on a scale of grand proportions, because I did not. It was a different type of shock. For the first time I sat down to write this as someone granted the title “Reverend.” Considering it even now is somewhat of a shock, I am hardly to be revered and am often times discovered to be irreverent. How did I ever get this title? How did I ever get into a situation where some might consider me a pastor of a church? I mean I had some friends in college who said they would become religious if I ever actually became a minister. And there I was, writing a Minister’s Minute.
There was a second element of shock that when coupled with the first did cause me to question my sanity. Did I really just choose to move my whole life, wife and all, across the country to a dying church? “Not only am I am the irreverent reverend, I am the stupid irreverent reverend,” I thought to myself. So I prayed for some bible verse I might find which would be appropriate for the moment, a bible verse that would provide direction and make some sense of the incredible situation.
As God is always good, after such a prayer something popped into my head about God doing a new thing. With the aid of Google I discovered it was Isaiah 43:19, “I am about to do a new thing; now it springs forth, do you not perceive it? I will make a way in the wilderness and rivers in the desert.” So I began by sharing that passage, saying that God is about to do a new thing at First Presbyterian Church…
Much has changed since that moment I felt God declare to me, “I am about to do a new thing!” The church has become a home to many more people, our bible studies now average three times more people than the services were averaging (thank you Elaine), we are coming up with new ministries, working with more churches, doing new outreach, and much more. Much has also changed with me too. I no longer feel like I am far from home, but believe at this time in my life, I am home. I have a child… a native of Georgia, poor kid. I think my sermons are a little better. I still have no idea what I am doing, but at least I am more comfortable not knowing. And I finally figured out how I got that “Reverend” title, God’s grace.
But there is one thing that has not changed. I can still feel the declaration of God proclaiming to me and to our church, “Behold, I am about to do a new thing!” Monty Cox said something during my interview I shall never forget. I asked the committee why they even bothered staying at the church when things seemed to be going so poorly. I expected the normal answers that come from members of dying churches like, my family has been going here forever, my children were baptized here, I was married here, this is the only place they will give me power, or something similar. Monty, however, spoke with a truth that came from the Spirit of God when he said, “Because I don’t believe God is done with us yet.”
He is still right! God is not done with us yet! The reason I can still feel God proclaiming the new things that are about to happen is because there is much left to do. What is your part going to be? How are you going to get involved? What new mission will you begin? How will you change this church for the glory of God? In what way will you move this place toward becoming God’s hope and joy? It is springing forth now, this newness of God, can you perceive it yet?
Riding the wave of the Holy Spirit,
Garrett
There was a second element of shock that when coupled with the first did cause me to question my sanity. Did I really just choose to move my whole life, wife and all, across the country to a dying church? “Not only am I am the irreverent reverend, I am the stupid irreverent reverend,” I thought to myself. So I prayed for some bible verse I might find which would be appropriate for the moment, a bible verse that would provide direction and make some sense of the incredible situation.
As God is always good, after such a prayer something popped into my head about God doing a new thing. With the aid of Google I discovered it was Isaiah 43:19, “I am about to do a new thing; now it springs forth, do you not perceive it? I will make a way in the wilderness and rivers in the desert.” So I began by sharing that passage, saying that God is about to do a new thing at First Presbyterian Church…
Much has changed since that moment I felt God declare to me, “I am about to do a new thing!” The church has become a home to many more people, our bible studies now average three times more people than the services were averaging (thank you Elaine), we are coming up with new ministries, working with more churches, doing new outreach, and much more. Much has also changed with me too. I no longer feel like I am far from home, but believe at this time in my life, I am home. I have a child… a native of Georgia, poor kid. I think my sermons are a little better. I still have no idea what I am doing, but at least I am more comfortable not knowing. And I finally figured out how I got that “Reverend” title, God’s grace.
But there is one thing that has not changed. I can still feel the declaration of God proclaiming to me and to our church, “Behold, I am about to do a new thing!” Monty Cox said something during my interview I shall never forget. I asked the committee why they even bothered staying at the church when things seemed to be going so poorly. I expected the normal answers that come from members of dying churches like, my family has been going here forever, my children were baptized here, I was married here, this is the only place they will give me power, or something similar. Monty, however, spoke with a truth that came from the Spirit of God when he said, “Because I don’t believe God is done with us yet.”
He is still right! God is not done with us yet! The reason I can still feel God proclaiming the new things that are about to happen is because there is much left to do. What is your part going to be? How are you going to get involved? What new mission will you begin? How will you change this church for the glory of God? In what way will you move this place toward becoming God’s hope and joy? It is springing forth now, this newness of God, can you perceive it yet?
Riding the wave of the Holy Spirit,
Garrett
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