Death is Defeated


God’s existence and love displays itself continually in intimate moments of my life. Whether it be a breath-taking sunrise or the innocent smile of a child, I catch glimpses consistently of my Creator. They become reminders that I am the daughter of a powerful King.

But recently I found God in an unlikely place. I’ve discovered His love in a dark corner; a location where many people choose to run from Him. I found God’s unending love in the midst of death.

Death is an inevitable end for all. It is an event no one can escape. From the moment we arrive in this world, only one thing are we assured–we will depart it. Unless we are to fall into the hands of fate at a very young age, we watch people, animals and nature die around us as we grow. Despite this knowledge of truth it is something we never get used too. Each death we encounter stings equally as the last. From losing a grandparent to a life-long pet the soul aches tragically.

Yet this everlasting pain is a gift from our Creator. Why would something we have all our lives to prepare for, something we experience over and over, always bring us to our weakest point? Perhaps it is because while we know the fate is inevitable, we do not believe it. It becomes a battle of knowledge versus belief. Many would say these words are synonymous, but I argue differently. Knowledge is of the mind; but belief is of the heart.

Often these two attributes align, but on rare occasions we find them at war. This occurs at a devastating intensity in the time of death. We must examine further. If we can see that death is inevitable–we feel it, touch it, smell it, watch it, it is too tangible of a reality–how can we not believe it?

God has placed in our hearts a binding eternal force. Each relationship we build with a loved one is not created with an end in mind. Our relationships are not made to have a beginning and an end. They are only meant for growth. Forever. When I ponder the love my fiancé and I share, I cannot grasp it’s end. The thought of death provokes panic. Not being able to touch him, hear is voice or smell his scent again is unbearable. My mind knows that I may have this woeful reality, but my heart  tells me our love is eternal. This is true for all my relationships, from my parents to my friends.

So why would our Creator give us such a passionate yearning only to be devastated by the defeat of death? The answer is rather simple. Death is not the end. We are meant to share eternity with our loved ones and the God who gave them to us. A loved one’s departure from us in this world is only temporary. In the next life we will be unified in perfection we’ve never dreamed of on Earth. God made us relational and communal beings for a purpose. His love is so great He gave us a glimpse into our heavenly home by placing eternity in our souls.

The temporary pain of loss we experience on this Earth is but a reminder that we are eternal beings. We are not meant for death. We are not meant to cease. God created us to exist in love forever. So then it becomes a choice. What eternity do we choose? One where we are reunited with our loved ones or one where we are forever desolate and alone? Put like this it seems such an easy choice, but many of us have a difficult time boiling it down. But it is this simple.

Choose your loved ones. Choose an eternity of joy. Choose to spend it with your Creator–who loves you more than anyone you’ll ever know. Choose the man who layed down His life so that you could have this choice.

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Yehoshu’a


This past weekend I had the privilege of teaching my Sunday School class. The class I attend is normally taught by my mom. It is comprised of a small group of adults varying in ages. We have been going through the Bible chronologically and what it has opened our eyes up to most is how Jesus is everywhere. This week I taught on the book of Joshua.

To be honest, I have never ever (Taylor Swift Speak) been inclined to read the book of Joshua. I have read it and it is full of battles and war. Thus I have never been back to it. While history is certainly something I enjoy, war is not. My fiancé is quite the contrary. He knows so much about all the wars our world has been involved in; anytime I have a history question he is the one with the answer. Thus when I was asked to teach on the battle of Jericho I couldn’t help but think, Glenn should be doing this. But nonetheless, the task was given to me.

Now that I have thoroughly examined Joshua I urge everyone to do the same. It is so much more than war.

Here are some fun facts: Joshua is the Hebrew name for Jesus. Joshua is one of the only Old Testament heroes to be without major flaw/sin. He is a leader/shepherd/warrior of his people. He doesn’t question God’s will. He is continually obedient to God’s instruction.

Who does this sound like? You’re right. The Son of God.

The book of Joshua is a foreshadowing of our coming Savior in the New Testament. But more than that, Joshua teaches us our role in this world. That mysterious question of why are we here? What am I supposed to do? For whom am I called? Those questions are answered in Joshua.

All of these questions are answered in just three verses of chapter 5.

13 Now when Joshua was near Jericho, he looked up and saw a man standing in front of him with a drawn sword in his hand. Joshua went up to him and asked, “Are you for us or for our enemies?”

14 Neither,” he replied, “but as commander of the army of the Lord I have now come.” Then Joshua fell facedown to the ground in reverence, and asked him, “What message does my Lord have for his servant?

15 The commander of the Lord’s army replied, “Take off your sandals, for the place where you are standing is holy.” And Joshua did so.

These verses are what Bible scholars call an theopany.

The man with the sword, not a human; not an angel; not a demon. The man with the sword is the pre-incarnate Christ. Jesus or as he would be know in Hebrew, Joshua. Joshua is talking to the man in whom he was named after. A man he doesn’t know exists, nor did his parents. But His God certainly knew him. There is so much packed into these three verses that I could type forever. The mysteries trapped in these words are unending and astonishing. But, today I want to direct you to the red.

Joshua is about to go to battle. He has been told by God to overtake Jericho, yet he knows not how to do it. He has come to a hill where he can see the city to formulate a plan. When he arrives he sees a man with a sword. Naturally when one sees a man with a sword drawn outside a city he is either there to protect it or to attack it. Joshua wants to know the man’s motivation right away. Are you for us or for our enemies?

How does the man reply? Neither. Now why would God tell Joshua to attack Jericho and then when Joshua asks him who’s side he’s on say neither? The answer is so simple, yet as humans we try to complicate it.

The battle Joshua is about to enter is not Joshua’s battle. It’s God. God is not on his side. God is not on your side. Joshua is to be on God’s side. We are to be on God’s side. When we are struggling we have the tendency to get on our knees and ask for God’s help. God help me. When in reality we should be asking, God, how can I be of service to you? Next time you find yourself in a situation of strife and difficulties, don’t look at how its effecting you. Look at how it’s effecting God’s plan and see how you can serve your Lord.

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The Song of the Vineyard


Today my new study Bible arrived from Amazon. I could not be more excited. I have been desiring an adult study Bible for quite some time but had not found the perfect one. I am very picky about my texts, translations, study applications and so on due to my degree in Religion. Campbell ruined me. Ignorance is no longer an allowance in my life, especially when it comes to the Word of God.

So I have been following very closely the tracking of my shipment and knew it would probably arrive today. As I walked up the steps of my front porch I saw a beautiful brown boxed wrapped in amazon.com tape. Despite my long day at work and the lovely flu-like symptoms my co-worker gave me a smile crept across my face.

I opened it and took in the serene smell of freshly printed pages of an untouched Bible. I was drawn to the book of Isaiah because of its complexities in authorship, dates, content and literary genius. In the midst of all my joy I came across chapter 5. While certainly I have read this segment before, today my eyes were opened.

I will sing for the one I love
a song about his vineyard:
My loved one had a vineyard
on a fertile hillside.
He dug it up and cleared if of stones
and planted it with the choicest vines.
He built a watchtower in it
and cut out a winepress as well.
Then he looked for a crop of good grapes,
but it yielded only bad fruit.

Isaiah 5:1-2

These two verses of poetry genius sum up much of the Bible. If God had only provided this metaphor to us instead of Genesis to the crucifixion we would find a similar theme. I read these verses and I could feel God’s heart breaking as he delivered this message to Isaiah.

He longs for our love and at every moment provides us with what we need to accept his, yet he will not force us to choose him. He has given us a very precious gift of free-will yet most of us choose to never acknowledge the giver. Not only has he given us the choice to do what our heart desires, he still provides for us in spite of our ill-return.

These verses sing of a disconsolate heart. Anyone who has loved and lost can relate to them. We pour everything we have into someone and desire only that they are happy, yet they do not acknowledge our passion and our yearning is in vain. They reject the love and turn to their selfish ways.

Of those of us who have grown up in the church we have been taught all our life that Jesus, our Savior, was fully God and fully human. This is a concept that is tremendously difficult to grasp. We think of how he triumphed over sin and lived a flawless life. As humans it is puzzling to ponder how his human side was able to accomplish such a feat; thus we defer that it must of have been his God side. However this is incomplete and theologically incorrect. As he was fully human and fully God we cannot separate the attributes. They are intertwined and one cannot be without the other.

Nonetheless it can be confusing to correlate Jesus with a human being. But the above verses could not be more human. Afterall what is more anthropomorphic than a vulnerable broken heart?

As a follower of Christ and a woman who strives to be in relation with my God, I crave to learn more about Him. He knows my every thought, what makes me tick and what brings joy to soul. I desire to know these characteristics of his. While I will never know God to the fullest potential until he greets me in heaven, he has provided me with a letter to read. Everyday it gives me greater insight into his being. So while Isaiah 5:1-2 is emotionally straining it allows me to grow closer to my Savior, my Creator and my Sustainer. And for that, I am grateful.

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Restoration or Distraction


Nothing will ever be solved if you sweep it under the rug. I have heard this all my life. It is a cliché to many of us. Whenever someone utters those words I envision myself dropping some oversized bread crumbs on the kitchen floor; then I lean down with a napkin and sweep them under the green kitchen rug my mom always had in our home. Moments later ants take over the entirety of the kitchen and my father comes in yelling: “If you want something done right, you have to do it yourself.” My greatest fear materializes and I know I have utterly disappointed my parents.

Now that I am 23 when I make a food mess, I clean it up.

I always thought that if we were sweeping some issue under the rug we were too lazy to fix it. It was a problem of motivation. But these past couple of weeks I have found that sweeping something under the rug comes in many different forms. Whether we consciously do it or not, the true definition of sweeping it under the rug is ignoring a bad situation.

Because I am human and choose to interact with other human beings throughout my life I have encountered many calamities in my short time. When misfortune occurs we have two choices: restoration or distraction. Restoration is a healing process that requires ample work. Distraction can be anything from ignorance to revenge. Only one choice is the right one. Only one choice will alleviate the affliction. Only one choice is worth pursuing.

Recently I have been choosing distraction without even realizing it. I have been involved in a conflict I don’t even know where to begin resolving. I have watched people close to me get hurt tremendously. My emotions have swung the pendulum, but most of the time reside in anger. Every prayer I have lifted always includes God, I am tired of being angry. And while I feel I have certainly played a role in easing the pain, I have not done all that I can to rid of my animosity. When I had the time to search for answers, I came home and poured all my attention into Netflix; specifically Heroes.

While I was watching Heroes my mind was enthralled in the storyline. I was 100% distracted and while the short 45 minute segments took me to a new world, when they were over I was back in mine. Then one day, as I was driving home from work and it hit me–I’m sweeping my problems under the rug. And once again I played the above scenario in my head, but it had a different twist. Instead of sweeping my crumbs under the rug, I was going under. I was hiding there to be ignored by the rest of the world. I was choosing to dwell in the shadow.

So once again, I lifted up a prayer: God, I’m sorry I haven’t sought to resolve this issue. What do I need to do to fix my feelings and to help those around me? And then I knew. I needed to seek His Word. I needed to open up my Bible. And there would be where I would find my solution.

Psalm 32

Blessed is the one
    whose transgressions are forgiven,
    whose sins are covered.
Blessed is the one
    whose sin the Lord does not count against them
    and in whose spirit is no deceit.

When I kept silent,
    my bones wasted away
    through my groaning all day long.
For day and night
    your hand was heavy on me;
my strength was sapped
    as in the heat of summer.

Then I acknowledged my sin to you
    and did not cover up my iniquity.
I said, “I will confess
    my transgressions to the Lord.”
And you forgave
    the guilt of my sin.

Therefore let all the faithful pray to you
    while you may be found;
surely the rising of the mighty waters
    will not reach them.
You are my hiding place;
    you will protect me from trouble
    and surround me with songs of deliverance.

I will instruct you and teach you in the way you should go;
    I will counsel you with my loving eye on you.
Do not be like the horse or the mule,
    which have no understanding
but must be controlled by bit and bridle
    or they will not come to you.
Many are the woes of the wicked,
    but the Lord’s unfailing love
    surrounds the one who trusts in him.

Rejoice in the Lord and be glad, you righteous;
    sing, all you who are upright in heart!

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Maya Angelou Poem


Today I happened upon this poem. It speaks volumes about living a life following Christ. I absolutely adore it. Every Christian should empathize with its words and know that following God is no easy task, but one worth the hard work. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did.

When I say… “I am a Christian”
I’m not shouting “I’m clean livin’.”
I’m whispering “I was lost,
Now I’m found and forgiven.”

When I say… “I am a Christian”
I don’t speak of this with pride.
I’m confessing that I stumble
and need Christ to be my guide.

When I say… “I am a Christian”
I’m not trying to be strong.
I’m professing that I’m weak
And need His strength to carry on.

When I say… “I am a Christian”
I’m not bragging of success.
I’m admitting I have failed
And need God to clean my mess.

When I say… “I am a Christian”
I’m not claiming to be perfect,
My flaws are far too visible
But, God believes I am worth it.

When I say… “I am a Christian”
I still feel the sting of pain.
I have my share of heartaches
So I call upon His name.

When I say… “I am a Christian”
I’m not holier than thou,
I’m just a simple sinner
Who received God’s good grace, somehow!

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A Friend’s Impact


This past weekend I was fortunate enough to spend some time with one of my best friends. She is exceedingly awesome in more ways than one. She has an indestructible backbone. I envy her courage and strength. For a year she traveled around the world as a missionary to poverty-stricken regions. She revealed the love of Christ to orphans, victims of slave trafficking, families wondering where their next meal was coming from and many more of God’s children. She slept in a tent in the sweltering African desert, rode dangerous vehicles down Asian alleys, and explored the slums of Central America. While her desire to serve God is strong, inevitably challenges were faced. When she told me a year and half ago she was going to make this trip, immediately reasons as to why I could never do it were popping up in my mind.

Reasons like: My stomach would not survive on that trip. What if I got a migraine? There is no place I could get medicine. What does a girl do in the middle of the African desert when she has to pee? I would be far too homesick to make it a year without the fellowship of my family and friends.

Yet, my friend dealt with every one of these issues and more.  She traveled into many of earth’s hells physically and mentally. She battled malaria, depression, and lack of hope. She watched Satan place his hands on many people and desperately called for their salvation to no avail. But despite all of this, she loves God more than she ever has. While she was up visiting, my mom asked her how she dealt with difficult situations from medical to mental. Her answer was always the same: I prayed about it.

I know that 20 years down the road when I think about my friendship with her that is what I will remember first. Every problem has a solution in prayer. So often we forget that we can commune with the God of the universe. Prayer becomes our last resort rather than our first. Prayer is unbelievably powerful tool; yet, we treat it at such a minimal degree. Why?

I can’t speak for other countries, but I know that in America instant gratification is essential and easy. We never have to wait for anything and in some cases we don’t even have to work to gain what we desire. For instance, if I am craving a Reese (which I do often), I can simply walk outside my office and put a dollar in the vending machine and voila I have a chocolately snack. American culture thrives on instant gratification. The media and businesses are acutely aware of this. Our reliance on God has become quite limited. So prayer does not become our primary thought. However, when we are thrown into a situation that does not seem to have an easy answer and we have exhausted all of our efforts on different means to find a solution; that is when we turn to God.

Why do we believe that our steps and solutions are going to suffice? God is going to provide us with the best way to do something. We should turn to Him first. I was hit hard at my friend’s answer: I prayed about it.  It continues to ring in my ears and I pray that it will forever ring. It is something so simple, but abundantly mighty. I want God to direct every step of my life, but rarely do my actions portray this because I am not consulting Him about it. Instead I am depending on myself to resolve and plan the steps of my life. So I challenge you to pray with me. About everything.  Together we can watch God change our lives.

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Perspective


Last night it was predicted by our astute weather men that we would have 2-5 inches of snow. My excitement rose immensely in hopes that God was giving me a four day weekend to enjoy. I thought of all the magnificent things I would do: catch up on my blogging, read a book, paint, cook and clean. I was almost giddy as I cooked my chicken alfredo (which by the way was unbelievable). But then as childlike joy was taking over God reminded me of childhood disappointment.

I am one of those people that consistently gets their hopes up in the possibility of something. I cannot contain my joy until the event actually happens. The anticipation is what controls me. But while that may seem like something worth exploring, when the happening fails to arrive or meet my dream like expectations sadness takes over my soul. I become a new level of disappointed. So while cooking my fantastic food I was reminded that the snow was just a possibility. 

I tried to hold back my joy and let it overcome me in the morning; thus if the snow was absent I could not be upset because I was never happy in the first place. But in the reminder of my disappointment God gave me a reality check. While He certainly rejoices in my happiness and joy, He has perspective that I fail to see. Constantly in church, Christians hear “God’s ways are not our ways.” This is one of those cliches that makes sense but never ever makes you feel better. By the time you are old enough to leave youth group it becomes the “wah, wah, wah” of Charlie Brown’s teacher. You don’t hear it, but you know you should listen to it.

But the reality is GOD’S WAYS ARE NOT OUR WAYS.

Rather than hearing it put this way lets change our perspective. That snow day I was so looking forward too was going to be a heavy burden on someone else. That man who works hour by hour to support his family unsure of where his next paycheck is going to come from could not afford the snow. The snow would mean another day he was unable to feed his family. The woman who was coming home from the war to see her child for the first time in a year hated the possibility of snow that would delay her flight another day.

No matter the situation there will always be conflicting circumstances. It will never be good for all or bad for all. As humans we cannot comprehend how to deal with these situations, but God, He’s got in under control. He sees the bigger picture and knows exactly where to place the next puzzle piece. Our trust in Him should be sufficient. Life is so complicated; I will never be able to figure it all out, but guess what? I don’t have too. I have my God who already has. And like a child who unfailingly trusts his parents, I trust my Lord to always take care of me, even if it doesn’t look like it in the moment.

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Lamentations 3: Hope Found in the Midst of Grief


Today was filled with tragedy and horrors. When events like these occur there is but one place we can turn: the Word of God. My heart is heavy with sorrow and pain runs through my veins, but I am assured that all will be well. No words or actions will be able to bring back what occurred and the pain will be forever real. I write today, not to heal the broken, but to empathize with the pain.

When catastrophe strikes God seems to always pull me to Lamentations. It is a beautifully written book, most likely authored by the prophet Jeremiah. If you know anything about Jeremiah you know that he is considered the “weeping prophet.” He was full of heart. He wore his emotions on his sleeve, and always told God exactly how he felt. His relationship with the Lord was one of sincere honesty.

“I remember my affliction and my wandering, the bitterness and the gall. I well remember them, and my soul is downcast within me. Yet this I call to mind and therefore I have hope.” (Lamentations 3:19-22)

What does Jeremiah remember? He remembers that though affliction abounds, God is his companion, his advocate, his Savior.

“For men are not cast off by the Lord forever. Though he brings grief, he will show compassion, so great is his unfailing love. For he does not willingly bring affliction or grief to the children of men. To crush underfoot all prisoners in the land, to deny a man his rights before the Most High, to deprive a man of justice-would not the Lord see such things?” (Lamentations 3:31-38)

Today as followers of God we need to bind together and lift those affected by today’s atrocity in prayer. We need to turn them to the hope of God; to his unfailing love.  As the days pass and our life’s busy routines take over, do not forget about them. Every day a heart is broken, but every day God’s love pours down.

I leave you with the words of Jeremiah: “I called on your name, O Lord, from the depths of the pit. You heard my plea: ‘Do not close your ears to my cry for relief.’ You came near when I called you and you said, ‘Do not fear.’ O Lord, you took up my case; you redeemed my life.” (Lamentations 3:55-58)

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Part 4: Why Can’t We Be Friends?


God does not want us to be spoon-fed information. He wants us to learn on our own. If he desired robots he would have never given us the gift of freewill. Any Gospel abiding church will tell you that God does not seek blind followers, he seeks a relationship. But you see, we treat our relationship with God like it is one-sided. Either we are all about “me”, or were constantly striving to learn information about God. But God does not want either.

If you read a biography on someone and know all sorts of intricate details about their life and personality have you built a relationship with them? No, of course not. Yet that is what we do with God. We go to church and learn how to be a good Christian and how to please God. God wants us to read our Bible; he wants us to abstain from sexual immorality; He wants us to always tell the truth. While all of this is fantastic information; that’s just it, it is information.

Where is the relationship? One of the best ways I know how to begin a relationship with a stranger is to ask questions. Where did you go to school? What do you like to do? We start off with these elementary questions to find out what kind of person they are. But if you care to deepen the relationship at all, you spend time with them and more questions come up. No longer do you have “whats” and “whos” but you have “whys” and “hows.”

“How did you make that?”
“Why did you change your mind?”

The answers to these questions are not one worded and simple. They involve thought and complexity. We begin to understand that person on a new level. Our relationship deepens and grows.

Why should our relationship with God be any different? As I said before, I love learning about the Bible. I love when the hard questions come up, but I don’t have just a collection of books and knowledge to find my answer. I have God himself. I do not have to depend solely on some old theologian’s perspective; I can ask the Creator and my relationship with Him has an element of trust that will not break.

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Part 3: Looking Upside Down


Go back to the Pharisees and Sadducees in Christ’s day. The perfect adjective for their nature is closed-minded. They held fast to the idea of their Savior being a King of political prize. Certainly God was going to send a Messiah that would lead them into battle and overthrow the corrupt Roman government. Their Savior would be invincible and lead them to victory.

But God did quite the contrary.

He gave the world, a Savior, but He was no political mercenary, but rather a baby born in an animal filled manger in the middle of the night to a betrothed, not married, couple in a land far from their home. The Messiah was raised by a carpenter, not a king, and then was crucified (a political death–oh the irony) by a corrupt judicial system.

He was far from what the religious leaders of the time would have dreamed. Yes, abiding the law was what they were to do, but they held so strongly to the rules and regulations they could not open their eyes to God’s love.

The American Church today is falling into this pattern. We are looking at the “to-dos” and “not-to-dos” when we should be craving and yearning for the love of Christ and the power of the Holy Spirit. All the knowledge and wisdom we have today is a gift from our Creator. He made the world and knows every detail that makes it work. He is the one who gave man the desire to learn.

He knew how we would develop. He is the author of science and language. He put it all there for us to discover. He did not make this Earth and then cast a shield to cover it, fearful that we would lose faith. He put it there for us to learn. The Bible is not God’s only way of communicating with us. His creation speaks to our souls as well. That beautiful sunrise you saw this morning was a gift from God, much like the breakfast in bed from your loving spouse.

 

Read more next week in, Part 4: Why Can’t We Be Friends.

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