Weariness – A Symptom of Not Abiding

As I mentioned in my post the other day (you can find it HERE), life has been very busy lately. It’s kind of ironic since this year I really wanted to slow down and get off the whole busy train, but other people’s schedules and events have kind of taken over my life. That happens when your son is about ready to graduate and your husband is turning 50, all within a few weeks of each other. In fact, the things that have made life busy are good things and they are things that really can’t be taken off my list.

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But,  lately, I’ve been dragging through my days. My joy and energy has felt kind of sucked away, and I have found myself putting off lunches and get togethers with friends because I have one more thing to do, and the idea of stopping or slowing down makes my chest feel tight with anxiety – because how will I get ALL THE THINGS DONE?

As a result, my soul has felt a bit shriveled. As Anne Shirley would say, “I feel rather rumpled in spirit.” In fact, writing on here has been a struggle because usually I just write about what God is showing me and things have been a bit quiet. Ironically, the reason things have been quiet on God’s end is because I am having trouble being still and quiet to listen.

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Or – true confessions here – when I get quiet, I fall asleep. I can’t tell you how many times lately I’ve closed my eyes to pray and woken with a start 30 minutes later, the time I’ve allotted for prayer completely gone and edging into my work hours.

Mostly, though, I find my mind refusing to focus when I pray or even when I’m reading my Bible. Instead, it races through all the things I need to get done and how I am going to fit them in and oh, I should write that down so I don’t forget and…. suddenly it’s past time I need to get to work.

So, yes, while I’m busy with good things, they have sort of invaded and taken over my spirit pushing aside the Spirit. The noise of my to dos drowning out God’s still small voice.

The result is that I feel empty. Without the fullness of God, that’s really not a surprise, but it’s so easy to get on the merry-go-round of busy and in the dizziness of doing forget how to get off once in a while. 

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Despite my lack of focus, God always has a way of getting my attention and it usually involves something I read. That was true in this case too.

In her post,  “The One Thing,”  on her blog Together for Good, Erin Kilmer wrote about how busy can become the focus rather than Jesus. I honestly felt like she was living my life. She’s busy too and with things she feels like she is called to do, but she writes that when her focus slips to the doing and off of Jesus, things kind of fall apart.

I asked God what is the one thing I am supposed to pursue? And He answered. One thing: I press on toward the goal. What is the goal? I think the answer is found in Hebrews 12. 

Therefore, since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us also lay aside every weight, and sin which clings so closely, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us, looking to Jesus, the founder and perfecter of our faith . . .

The goal is Jesus. We look at Him; we press on toward Him. He is the source of our endurance and our inspiration to keep on running.

And as I looked up the verses that Wiersbe quoted in his chapter, I found that really, this was the counsel of Scripture– that Jesus Himself is the One Thing I am supposed to pursue. ~ Erin Kilmer

And the truth is, I can’t do any of this without Jesus. I AM weak and it is only through HIS strength that I an accomplish anything at all. I’ve been trying to be the little engine that could only to find out I really can’t.

The second post was found over at Arabah Joy where guest poster, Meredith talked about this very subject – Intimacy with God in Seasons of Busyness.

But intimacy with God is different from surface actions. Intimacy with God comes from a relationship that is life defining and moment changing. It comes from what Jesus called in John 15, “abiding,” and with it comes a joy that He calls “full.” ~ Meredith from the Wicket Gate

It’s funny because for the last week or so, as I sling my legs over the side of my bed in the morning and my body and spirit resists the start of another day, my weariness has made me want to curl back up under the covers. I’ve spent more time in prayer saying, “I’m sorry, Lord; I don’t know what my problem is, but I’m just so tired,” all while my mind races to this, that and the other.

As usual, God has been faithful to meet me where I am at and to point me, gently, to an answer. “Come to me and abide.”

I currently have a number of plants hanging out on a table on my porch (no time to plant them, alas). While I am keeping them alive, these plants are not in anyway thriving. Why? Because they are not abiding in the soil. They can stay alive, but staying alive is far different than growing and blooming. Without the soil and the sun and the nutrients, those plants will be stunted and eventually wither no matter how much water I put on their roots.

Like those plants, I can survive but I can’t thrive unless I am planted in the presence of my Father. Unless I choose to abide there, I am merely surviving.

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And in His law he meditates day and night.

He will be like a tree firmly planted by streams of water,
Which yields its fruit in its season And its leaf does not wither; And in whatever he does, he prospers.

~ Psalms 1:2-3

 

Blessings, Rosanne

6 Things to Do When Crazy is Your Everday

My life, at the moment, is crazy. I’m not sure how it happened, but I am in the process of planning two fairly large events within a couple weeks of each other – and event planning is really NOT my thing. I feel like I’ve been spinning on a merry-go-round for months now.

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It started back in February and it seems like very single month has something big in it – from a good friend’s large baby shower to speaking at a teen conference to planning a surprise birthday party to planning a graduation party.

And I’m so tired.

But I still have three weeks before I can cross the last event off my list and sigh with relief. I’d love to say I’m handling this well, but I’m not. It’s made me a bit panicky and, well, grumpy. It’s hard to relax and I had a small panic attack and started hyperventilating in my car last week when I started to realize everything that has to get done between now and June 4th (which is my oldest son’s graduation party).

That’s when I knew that I needed to stop and take a deep breath because even though my schedule is a bit crazy right now, that doesn’t mean I have to be.

Here are four things I did to keep the crazy of my schedule from becoming crazy myself.

  1. Get some perspective. While my son’s graduation party is important, all the details probably mean far more to me than they do to him. Besides requesting that we have fried chicken at the party, I don’t think Brock really cares much about anything else. In our crazy Pinterest-obsessed world, it’s easy to get caught up in all the shoulds and coulds, but that sort of misses the point. The point is to gather together to celebrate a milestone -not to have the best decorations or even the best food. If things aren’t perfect, nobody will probably even notice or care.
  2. Make a plan. I don’t know about you but when I have a lot on my plate, my brain can drive me crazy with all the stuff buzzing around up there. So, I did a brain dump and wrote down everything that I felt I needed to do on a piece of paper. Then, I looked at all that stuff and made a conscious decision to let go of the thing that didn’t really matter. Then I prioritized things – what things needed to happen first? After that, I tried to put the things I still needed to do in bite-sized chunks in the remaining weeks. By breaking things down into weekly, doable tasks, things don’t seem quite so overwhelming.
  3. Ask for help. I am planning a surprise birthday party that will be this week. I had several people offer to help, and I decided to take those people up on their offer. Sometimes, when I get really busy, it seems easier to just do it myself, but many hands make light work is a saying for a reason. If you have a lot on your plate and someone offers to help you, accept that help. It doesn’t make you weak or somehow less. Not to mention, you are giving those people the gift of being a blessing. It makes people feel good to help, so don’t be afraid to ask for help. Most people will be happy to lend a hand, and if they aren’t, they can always say no.
  4. Let some things go. If you are in a season where you are extremely busy (like I am), it’s okay to let a few things go. Maybe the house won’t look perfect. So what? Maybe you won’t be able to make all your dinners from scratch? That’s okay, too. Look at what you can let go in the short term until things calm down, so you can breathe a little. Don’t start anything new, either. For instance, at this moment in my life now isn’t really the time to start a new fiction project. That can wait until after the next few weeks are over.
  5. Take care of your physical self. When I am super stressed out, the first thing to go is exercise and eating well. the problem though, is then I feel worse and have way less energy. In fact, when your plate is piled high and you are stressed, it’s even MORE important to get enough rest, get some exercise and fuel your body well. You aren’t doing anyone any favors if you collapse from stress overload.
  6. Take care of your spiritual self. It might be tempting to hit the snooze and skip your prayer time, or to push Bible reading to later and later ends up never rolling around. But for me, the only way I can handle stress and lots of demands is if my spirit is filled up. And it needs to be filled up with God. In my own strength, I would get mean and snappy and whiny. I would lose sight of the big picture and small stresses would fill my field of vision. It’s only God that keeps me sane in the middle of crazy. When I skip my time with God, I find myself running on empty.

What things do you do when your life is in crazy mode? I’d love to hear about it!

Blessings, Rosanne

5 Minute Friday – GROW

I’m not sure how it is Friday again already. What I do know is that since it is Friday, it’s time to do some free writing with some other wonderful women from all over. If you haven’t been a part of 5 Minute Friday, it’s a link up where women from across the country (and probably world) all write about one word for five minutes – no editing, no perfectionism allowed.  Are you ready?

This week’s topic: GROW

Several years ago, I planted my very first vegetable garden. I did the square foot gardening method and I went to Lowe’s and some nice worker there helped me find all the supplies I needed to construct the raised bed. I painstakingly combined the different types of soil and compost that the guy in the book suggested.  I divided my little 4×4 foot garden bed into squares and then I planted the seeds, carefully poking them in the freshly turned soil.

I don’t know why, but for some reason I was really shocked when things actually started to grow. I remember coming into the house and exclaiming to my husband, “The green beans are growing! There’s all these little plants! Can you believe it?”

My husband grew up in the country, so he started laughing.  “What did you expect would happen?” he said. “Wasn’t that why you did all this work?”

So many times, in my own life, I put in the work or the time or whatever, but I’m not really expecting the harvest. I’m not sure why, but I’m always sort of pleasantly shocked by the fact that there is growth and change.

Like my little garden, some things take only a little tending before they shoot up into green sprouts, while others take more time and attention.

Today is my oldest son Brock’s last day of high school. I’m not sure how we got here so quickly. It seems just yesterday he was starting his first day of high school. I remember that day very distinctly because he fell and broke his nose which was kind of memorable!

I’ve prayed very specific prayers for my sons, and God has answered many of them in ways I wasn’t expecting. The growth and change have taken me by surprise. I remember praying that Brock would love God’s Word. I always provided the tools like devotionals and stuff, but I never felt I should make my kids do devotions because that kind of defeats the purpose. Then one of his teachers challenged the kids to read their Bible every day. Since then, studying God’s Word has become a big part of Brock’s life. He has become a critical thinker too because of that. He recognizes if someone teaches something and it’s a bit off. He’ll go home and look it up to see for himself.

And I find myself surprised – even though I prepared the soil and planted and watered it – that he has grown so much in this way.

Sometimes, the things I prayed for weren’t obvious on the surface. Like a carrot or radish, the growth was all going on under the surface. I worried and I prayed and I fretted – only to find that God was working and moving. I just couldn’t see it.

That’s the thing about God – He is faithful. He WILL bring a harvest. He WILL bring growth – even if sometimes, we can’t see it right away. So, if you are looking for growth and aren’t seeing it, keep watering and tending. God promises that what we sow, we will reap.

Blessings, Rosanne

Lessons from the David & Goliath – Part 3

Today I’m over at Arabah Joy for the Grace & Truth link up. Come check it out HERE! Grace&Truth-300x300

As I’ve mentioned in the previous two blogs posts that are part of this series, I recently reread the story of David and Goliath as part of a Bible study I’m doing. Since the story is so familiar, I tried to really read it, and not just skim over it. By slowing down and really seeing the story with fresh eyes, I saw three things I had never noticed before. I wrote about the first two things – serving a living God and the necessity of leaving some things behind in order to move forward – in two previous posts.

The third thing I noticed is found in I Samuel 17:38, it says, “Now Eliab his oldest brother heard when he (David) spoke to the men; and Eliab’s anger burned against David and he said, “Why have you come down? And with whom have you left those few sheep in the wilderness? I know your insolence and the wickedness of your heart; for you have come down in order to see the battle.”

I love the next verse. David basically asks, “What did I do now?” In the New English Translation (NET), it says, “Can’t I say anything?” It sounds so much like typical brothers, doesn’t it?

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But there was more going on here than brothers squabbling. See, this army of grown men were terrified of Goliath. They had been listening to his taunts for 40 days, and they didn’t see any way out of the battle without Israel becoming the Philistines’ servants because who could beat a guy who was almost 10 feet tall? It seemed impossible because Goliath seemed a whole lot more real when he bellowed at them from the battle field than Yahweh did.

But  to David, fresh from the sheep pasture, a 10-foot-tall man seemed no different to him than a lion or a bear. He had relied on the living God to defeat those enemies, and Goliath just seemed like a louder version.

So, David started asking questions: Who is this guy? Why does the think he can taunt our living God? What will be given to the guy who answers his challenge and kills him?

Young David’s questions hold an indirect criticism of the grown men around him, including his oldest brother Eliab. Eliab who had cowered with everyone else while the giant threw down his challenge day after day.

I’m not sure exactly what the dynamic was between the oldest and the youngest of Jesse’s sons, but Eliab’s response to David’s questions makes it clear that something was just waiting to bubble to the surface.

When we look at stories in the Bible, we have to take out a different cultural lens through which to view events. As the oldest, Eliab would have felt that he was David’s authority and would be held responsible for David’s actions.  I’m not sure if it was fear for David’s life; fear that he would have to answer to Jesse about not stopping David from getting himself killed; the fear of the shame it would bring if David got himself killed and ended up indenturing the entire nation of Israel to the Philistines; or fear that David would actually succeed. Whatever was fueling it, the Scripture says Eliab’s anger burned hot.

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He was not just kind of annoyed with his little brother. He was FURIOUS.

 

Another thing to keep in mind is the context of the story. Just one chapter before, Samuel had gone to Jesse’s home and had anointed little David as the next king of Israel.

After God rejected the first six sons.

That included Eliab, Adinadab and Shammah who all, coincidentally, were at the battle listening to Goliath and cringing on the sidelines with the rest of Israel’s army.

When Samuel first saw Eliab, he thought he was the new king. After all Eliab looked the part, but God told him in I Samuel 16:7, “But the LORD said to Samuel, “Do not look at his appearance or at the height of his stature, because I have rejected him; for God sees not as man sees, for man looks at the outward appearance, but the LORD looks at the heart.”

I’m sure that rejection still stung for Eliab, who as the oldest had every right to expect to be the anointed one. Now his youngest brother shows up and ends up showing him up – again.

It’s really no wonder that the man who was rejected for his own heart motivations wanted to cast doubt on the motivations of God’s chosen..

While it doesn’t say this, I believe the reason Eliab was so incredibly angry with David had a lot more to do with the fact that David’s questions and his desire for action actually reinforced his anointed status.

Let’s face it, Eliab had had ample opportunity to step up to the plate and defeat Goliath himself. David didn’t show up until the 41st day that Goliath had been issuing his challenge.

For Eliab, David’s questions didn’t just enforce his anointing, they reinforced Eliab’s rejection by God.

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How does this apply to us today? Well, I think it applies in a few ways.

1. People who are close to you are often the biggest objectors when God calls you to slay your own giants or to move forward. There are always a variety of reasons for this, some that even come from good things like love and concern. For instance, the mom who tries to prevent her child from doing mission work in a dangerous part of the world is probably doing that out of fear for her child and her desire to keep him or her safe. Even though her opposition comes from her love for her child, it’s still wrong because it’s selfish. That kind of opposition can be much harder to ignore than opposition that comes in the form of anger and accusation, No matter the type of opposition that comes, though, it often catches us off guard when it comes from our nearest and dearest, doesn’t it?

2. People often use perceived responsibilities to keep us from moving forward. You’ll notice Eliab asks David what he’s done with the few sheep he’s supposed to be shepherding. The implied criticism is that he can’t even do the little thing he was supposed to, so how could he be asking about a giant? In our own lives, people will point to our children or our jobs or a host of other things to keep us “in our places,” not because that is where we actually belong but because that is where they are most comfortable seeing us.

3. People who have delayed or denied God’s calling on their own life are usually the loudest (and sometimes meanest) naysayers when we move to follow God’s calling. Maybe it’s because they are truly afraid or maybe it is because it makes them look bad, but it seems that those who have chosen to remain on the sidelines are the ones who get angry about those who choose to engage in the battle. Eliab had had his own chance at going out to defeat Goliath but he had chosen to stay on the sidelines. Even though he looked like a king, God had been right when He said Eliab didn’t have a king’s heart.

4. People who object to you moving forward into God’s calling often assign false motivations to your actions. Eliab called David both prideful or arrogant and wicked. David’s motivations were neither, but he could have allowed Eliab’s anger and accusation to distract him from the task at hand – defeating a giant. I don’t know about you, but nothing feels more unfair as when someone assigns motives to my words or behavior that aren’t true.

For David, the battle to kill Goliath didn’t start when he ran onto the battle field or even when he went to pick out five smooth rocks. His battle began back in a field with some sheep when his father asked him to simply obey. It continued when he had to leave some things behind in order to go forward. It concluded when he had to ignore his brother’s anger and accusation to focus on the battle ahead. Actually running toward Goliath with his sling was the end result of all the steps forward David had made up until that point.

How about you? What task is God calling you to and what things are standing in the way of your obedience? I’d love to hear about it!

Blessings, Rosanne

5 Minute Friday – MISS

Hey All! It is Friday again, and it is time for 5 Minute Fridays. If you are new and are wondering what in the world 5 Minute Fridays are, let me share! Every Friday over at Kate Motaung’s blog, Heading Home, women from all over all write about a word for five minutes – no editing allowed. Just write for five minutes! You can join in HERE.

 


Today’s word is MISS.

In a few short weeks (I’m still sort of in denial), my oldest son Brock will graduate from high school. I know it sounds like a cliche, (but I guess cliches are used so often because they have some truth in them), but it really does seem like a very short time ago that he was going into sixth grade and I thought he was so big.

Now he’s a young man – one whom I admire for his character and strength of mind.

This past summer, my brother died by taking his life. It’s been hard and painful, but it’s times like this that are toughest. No matter how much time passes when you lose someone you love, grief can ambush you.

It ambushed me after my youngest son was in his first play. I kept thinking how my brother would have enjoyed seeing him and he missed it.

There was also an art show and I could just hear him exclaiming over one of Brody’s pictures, but he missed it.

Brock has won several awards and scholarships, most recently the Scholar/Athlete of the Year which is the first time anyone in the school’s history was picked as the winner out of a group of 15 other top student/athletes. I could just hear my brother’s exclamation, “That’s awesome, dude!” I could see him in my mind’s eye grabbing Brock’s hand and pulling him in for a guy hug, but he missed it.

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From now on, everything that happens in our lives, he’ll miss. Some days that makes me really sad, and some days, it makes me really angry.

Unfortunately, when my brother made his decision to end his life, he wasn’t thinking of all he would miss. He was only thinking of escaping his pain. As life moves on and milestones come and go, I wish the things my brother would have missed would have loomed larger than the pain.

Blessings, Rosanne

How Did Mother’s Day Become Another Way Women Hurt Each Other?

Today, I’m over at Arabah Joy’s blog doing the Grace & Truth link up. Join us HERE!
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It seems in the last several years, celebrating Mother’s Day has become somewhat of a touchy issue. In fact, my default for Mother’s Day has become to feel somewhat guilty and try not to look too happy, because some people might find that offensive or painful.

Please don’t get me wrong. I do feel compassion for the woman sitting in a church service bleeding on the inside while all the moms stand up to get their flower or bookmark or little book. I get that that is hard and painful to see others celebrating what you don’t have and desperately want or what you have lost.

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I do feel compassion for the woman who sits in the pew and has lost her mom through death or misunderstanding or mental illness. I get that that is hard and painful to see others enjoying a relationship and a connection you wish desperately you had or that you have lost.

I have friends who have walked this road, who have lost a child or couldn’t have a child or who lost their mother or no longer speak to their mother. In fact, there is a woman at my church who lost both her mother and her son this year. My heart goes out to her and I regularly pray for her and others for whom Mother’s Day is painful and difficult.

But I’m not sure how guilting or shaming women who do celebrating being a mom takes away the pain for the women for whom, for whatever reason, Mother’s Day is difficult.

Instead of drawing together and supporting each other in whatever stage we happen to be in, Mother’s Day has become just another way that women end up hurting each other. Somehow, instead of encouraging each other, we end up fighting about whose experience is most valid and worthy of support. The truth is the young mom with 3 kids under 4 years old deserves a day to be celebrated just as much as the woman who has lost a child due to miscarriage deserves empathy and compassion.

It really doesn’t have to be either/or.

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Romans 12:15 addresses both of the groups that face Mother’s Day – the one with joy and the one with dread – when it says, “Rejoice with those who rejoice and weep with those who weep.”

The word rejoice is the Greek word chairo and means to rejoice exceedingly, to be glad. This verse is specifically talking to believers. In fact, there is a whole list of ways believers are to treat each other in this chapter, but one thing we can do is to be glad for someone even if they have something that we want but don’t have. This isn’t always an easy thing to do, especially if your heart yearns for what that person has and is celebrating.

Recently, my Facebook feed was full of pictures for Siblings Day (not sure who came up with that one), and I’ll be honest.  It was hard to look at all the pictures posted of siblings, smiling and laughing or being goofy together. It was hard because my brother is no longer here. Their happiness reminded me of my own loss in a poignant and painful way, but that didn’t mean I wanted everyone else to NOT celebrate their siblings or to stop posting pictures. That sibling relationship is special and worth celebrating. I was happy for them, even though my smile came through tears.

At the same time, the word weep is the Greek word klaio which means to mourn, to lament or to bewail. When our sister in Christ hurts, we aren’t supposed to just pat her on the back and move on. We are to enter her grief with her, to cry with her. That’s called empathy and it is something that often doesn’t come naturally to us. We tend to be selfish creatures and it’s easy to just focus on our own lives and families or to allow busyness to make us careless about other’s feelings. But this isn’t a suggestion. It is written in the form of a command in this passage of Scripture. No matter how hard or how difficult, entering into another person’s pain is a meaningful way to love that person and to lift them up.

 

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So, as Mother’s Day approaches, I’d like to suggest a plan. How about if those who struggle with the day determine they will rejoice with those who rejoice, that they will smile for their sister in Christ even if that smile comes through tears, and that they will give themselves the gift of doing what they need to do to get through the day without guilt or defensiveness.

And how about if those who enjoy the day take the time to look around and acknowledge the pain and difficulty of this day for those who do struggle. Maybe send them a card or offer a hug or just listen. Give them the grace to bow out of services or celebrations if it is just too painful. Take a moment to encourage them to take care of their own emotional well-being.

Let’s determine that instead of judgment or taking offense or becoming defensive, we will grant each other some grace on this Mother’s Day – grace to celebrate and grace to bow out; grace to feel joyful and grace to feel sad.  In other words, let’s love each other because love smooths over all those pesky human frailties.

How about you? Is Mother’s Day hard, easy or some combination of both? I’d love to hear about it!

Blessings, Rosanne

 

Lessons from the Story of David & Goliath – Part 2

The story of David and Goliath is so familiar, it would be easy to skim over the account in I Samuel 17, but I’m so glad I took the time to try to really see the story with fresh eyes because God showed me two things in the story I had never noticed before. I blogged about the first thing HERE if you’d like to check it out.

The second thing that stuck out to me was that David had to leave things behind in order to move forward.

In I Samuel 17:20, it says, “So David arose early in the morning and left the flock with a keeper and took the supplies and went as Jesse had commanded him.” I noticed three things in this short bit of Scripture.

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First, David rose early in the morning to obey his father. Maybe this stuck out to me is that I am not a morning person, but I am currently trying to become one. He didn’t wait around or put off his errand. He rose up first thing in the morning. For myself, it is so easy for me to put off what I feel God is asking me to do. I make excuses of being busy and the longer I put it off, the more I get distracted by other things. I’m learning that when I obey God, it is not only more pleasing to Him but it’s also easier if I do it right away. Too  much thinking about something I KNOW God wants me to do gives the enemy time to plant fears and doubts.

The second thing I noticed is that David left his flock behind in order to obey his father. There was no way he could bring the sheep with him and get the food to his brothers down on the front lines of  war. In our current day and age, we might not really get the significance of this. To a city girl like me, it doesn’t seem like that big of a deal to leave a few sheep alone for a couple days, but being a shepherd entailed a lot more than simply sitting around singing psalms for David. It turns out shepherding is kind of complicated. You have to direct the sheep to the right kinds of food (they’ll eat things that make them sick). You have to direct them to the right places to get water. They are almost helpless against predators, so you have to protect them too. It was kind of a big deal that David left his sheep behind.

You’ll notice that he left them with a keeper. When God asks us to move forward and leave things behind, that doesn’t mean He calls us to be irresponsible or to just shirk our responsibilities or commitments. David left the sheep behind because he couldn’t both obey and stay, but he also took care of his responsibilities by finding a keeper for the flock.

The third thing is that David followed directions to obey his father. He took just what his father instructed him to take, and he took it where his father instructed him to go. It’s interesting to note that in order to even know about Goliath, David had to obey his father. His obedience brought him to the opportunity. If he hadn’t obeyed, then he would have been in a field with his sheep and not even known that Goliath was bellowing his challenge to a terrified army that had short-term memory loss when it came to God fighting for them.

In I Samuel 17:22, there is the second instance of David leaving something behind so he could go forward. It says, “Then David left his baggage in the care of the baggage keeper and ran to the battle line and entered in order to greet his brothers.”

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Once again, we see David was both moving forward AND being responsible. He didn’t just drop his baggage wherever. He found the baggage keeper and left it with him. There are so many metaphors I’m tempted to make with this leaving the baggage thing, but the one thing I want to point out is that when we set our own baggage down, we need to be sure we’re leaving it with the right person.

So many times, instead of leaving our baggage with Jesus who can actually deal with it in the right way, we drop it where it doesn’t belong or leave it with a person who can’t handle the load. Jesus calls us to come to Him if we are weary and heavy laden. He doesn’t call us to leave it with our friend or spouse or kids.

Then we see that once again, David moves forward eagerly. He doesn’t drag his feet or hang back. Nope – he runs to the battle line. I don’t know about you, but I might not be quite so eager to get so close to the enemy, but David doesn’t hesitate at all.

Finally, we see that he runs forward to greet his brothers. This was a part of obeying his father. It also placed him ringside to the challenge God had for him. If he had hung back, he might not have seen what was really going on – which was that all of Israel’s mighty warriors, including their king, were terrified of the giant. David would have never killed his giant if he had stayed back with his baggage.

From this familiar story, we can learn the importance of obeying God right away rather than dragging our feet or procrastinating. We can also learn the importance of leaving behind what keeps us from moving forward, but doing it in a responsible way. And finally, we can learn that obedience often places us right where God wants us.

How about you? What things does the story of David & Goliath teach you? I’d love to hear about them!

Blessings, Rosanne

5 Minute Friday – Pass


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The word for today is PASS.

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The other day, I dropped my kids off at school, and then I pulled out onto the street where the speed limit was still 20 mph. I was toodling along at this slow speed, kind of impatient to get to the part of the road where the regular speed limit picked back up, when two other parents who pulled out behind me blared their horns and zoomed around me, matching looks of irritation on their faces

I’m going to be honest, a big part of me wanted there to be a cop close by so they’d get a ticket. In my defense, I am not a morning person and I hadn’t had any coffee yet. Yet, I was kind of taken by surprise at the amount of anger that welled up in me by, what really, was no big deal. I was also a bit taken aback by the amount of irritation in the other drivers too.

But God showed me, even in that simple incident, that there are lessons to be learned. the first is it is so easy to get angry when you are in a season of life where you feel like you are in the slow lane and someone else blows by you. You are putzing along at 20 mph because that is the speed limit. That’s where you are at. It’s not that you don’t want to go faster or zoom ahead. It’s just that you are limited by things outside of your control – like the speed limit.

Yet, you feel kind of stuck and you find yourself irritated by the people around you whose lives seemed to be lived at a much faster pace, who are going somewhere, who are moving forward at a much faster speed than you are. It’s hard to be happy for that friend who finally published her book, or congratulate your friend whose adoption came through when you are still waiting. You want to feel happy for the friend who got a job promotion but a big part of you feels jealous of their success because your time is spent changing diapers or caring for an aging parent and getting ahead at work just can’t be a priority at the moment.

I think just being aware and seeking to get to a place of acceptance (not resignation) can help with some of these feelings. I have found, when I feel stuck like that, writing down what I am thankful for and the ways God IS working in my life help me to let go of any resentment I feel when others seem to be zooming by me.

The other lesson that stuck out to me was the irritation of the other drivers – their impatience with my slow pace even though that was the actual speed limit. It annoyed me in the moment, but how many times do I get impatient with someone else who might be in that slow lane of life at the moment.

Maybe, instead of riding their bumper and blowing my horn and leaving them in the dust, I could slow down and keep pace with them instead. A lot of times, it’s easy to get annoyed when someone in your life just isn’t as available as before or can no longer be your buddy in whatever you are pursuing. Instead of getting upset because someone is now in a different, slower season than you are, extend some compassion and kindness instead.  Spend some time slowing down and waling beside them rather than leaving them in the dust, blaring your horn of irritation all the way.

Whether you are the one being passed or the one doing the passing, a little compassion and understanding can ease the way.

Blessings, Rosanne

 

Lessons from David & Goliath Part 1: Do You Serve a LIVING God?

The story of David and Goliath is so familiar, you can probably recite it in your sleep. If you are over a certain age, you probably can still sing the song about David and his five stones. I remember everyone was very excited when we came to the part about swinging your sling round and round and then falling with dramatic flourish to the ground.

Recently, though, I reread that familiar story. My Sunday school class is going through a Bible study and book called, All the Places to Go by John Ortberg. As I tried to read the story with fresh eyes, a few phrases jumped out at me that I hadn’t noticed before.

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You can find the story of David and Goliath in I Samuel 17. David is the youngest of a group of brothers and his dad sends him to the front lines of the war with food for his brothers. The nation of Israel is fighting their arch nemesis, the Philistines. Not too long into the battle, one of the Philistines warriors strides into the empty ground between the two armies and issues a challenge – to send Israel’s best warrior to fight him and the loser’s countrymen will serve the winner’s countrymen. There’s one catch. Goliath is technically a giant. The Bible describes his spear like a weaver’s beam. Shaq has nothing on this guy.  He’s huge. Israel is shaking in their collective sandals.

David comes along and hears this giant bellowing his challenge. He sees all the great warriors of Israel (including the king) cowering down in fear. David starts asking questions – who is this guy and why is everyone so afraid of him? Some of the soldiers, including his own brother, aren’t too happy with all the questions.

In verses 26, David asks, “For who is this uncircumcised Philistine, that he should taunt the armies of the living God?

Each country had their own gods, and to many of the nations surrounding Israel, Jehovah was just another one, but unlike the surrounding nations whose gods were made of clay or stone or even gold, David knew something that his fellow countrymen seemed to have forgotten.

Jehovah wasn’t just any god. He was the Living GOD.

David had confidence and courage to slay the giant because he had experience with God’s protection before. As a young shepherd, David had faced down bears and lions and won. – not because he was necessarily an awesome fighter but because he fought with the confidence of knowing that God was on his side, that his God was not just a tin village god, but God Almighty.

To David, Goliath is no more intimidating than that lion and bear he had struck down and killed. In verse 36, he tells King Saul, “Your servant has killed both the lion and the bear; and this uncircumcised Philistine will be like one of them, since he has taunted the armies of the living God.”

And while we can say that Israel should have known that God would help them defeat their enemies like He had done so many times before; that they should have known that God was certainly more powerful than any giant, we do the same thing.

We forget that we too serve a living God. We put Him in a box labeled church or make Him small and manageable, but when we come against struggles and hard times and difficulties, we look at this small, weak version we have conjured up of God and doubt His ability to help us.

We serve a God who put the stars in the sky and formed the mountains. We serve a God who parted the Red Sea and made the sun to stand still in its orbit and brought down the walls of Jericho.

What we need to really live in victory, to face our own giants with confidence is an unshakable conviction that our God is alive and all powerful and all knowing and all present.

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Maybe it’s time we pick up our slings and start acting like it.

How about you? What thing in your life today seems too big for God?

Blessings, Rosanne

God is Enough Even for Sick Days

So, I’ve been trying to be more purposeful in my blogging schedule and have posts for you, my lovely readers, on the same days each week.

The problem is, I have sat down about three times today to write a post for tomorrow (last week was super busy and my weekend was kind of full), and I realized I had absolutely nothing to say. People who know me will find that shocking because I talk. A Lot.

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But I also haven’t felt all that hot today, either. I have a headache, and at the risk of too much information, I also have a touch of the nasty stomach bug going around. And to be really honest, I felt guilty about the fact that I don’t feel good. I felt guilty that I laid down and took a nap. I felt guilty that my to do list has been staring at me all day and I’m not really up to doing much on it. I felt guilty that, since I was lying around anyway, I wasn’t taking advantage of watching webinars or reading something educational or doing something that at least looked a tiny bit productive.

Coincidentally, my Sunday school class is currently going through this book by John Ortberg called All the Places To Go. It’s about going through divinely opened doors and having an open door mindset. We watched the first video this past Sunday, so I was going through the study guide this morning, and Ortberg was talking about when the 12 men went to spy on Canaan. When they got back, they were all impressed with the riches of the land. They were less impressed with the giants that inhabited the same land. They were intimidated by the big fortified cities that seemed impossibly difficult to overtake.

So 10 of the men said, “Let’s just go back to Egypt and be slaves.”  Yep, you read that right. Because things looked too hard and they didn’t see how they could possible defeat these giants in their Promised Land, they wanted to give up the land and their freedom and return to slavery.

But two of the men, Joshua and Caleb, saw the same land overflowing with bounty, the same large, fortified cities and the same giants, but their response was completely different. Instead of saying we can’t, they said we can BECAUSE THE LORD IS WITH US. That phrase, that belief, gave them a completely different outlook on the situation.

Now you are probably wondering what in the world the connection could possibly be about defeating giants and having a sick day, but hang on – I’m getting there.

See, today, the door God has asked me to go through is one that is labeled rest and being still. But the truth behind why I am finding that so difficult today isn’t because I’m some productivity ninja (far from it!). It’s not because I have words I just have to write out. It’s not because I have a pressing deadline.

It’s because I’m afraid.

Afraid to get I’ll behind. Afraid I’ll miss something important by lying low. Afraid I won’t somehow “make it.”

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I already feel kind of overwhelmed by life at the moment. I look at all the things that are coming up on my calendar, and I just want to go hide somewhere. While I am excited about some new writing projects and possibilities, I’m also afraid I am not up to the task. I don’t know how in the world I’ll have enough hours in the day to get it all done. All this fear is in spite of the fact that all God has asked of me is to be faithful with the hours I do have – not work into the wee hours or somehow manufacture more than the 168 hours everyone else has been given.

Why all the fear? Because I think I have to do it all in my own strength. Because I have forgotten that if God leads me to a promised land, HE will be the one who will defeat the giants that exist there – not me. The bottom line all this guilt and fear is rooted in my lack of trust that God is enough. 

Enough is my word for this year, and over and over again, God keeps bringing me back to that truth. HE IS ENOUGH. Even when I feel less than capable or overwhelmed or stuck – God isn’t.

There’s a great verse that says, “Be still and know that I am God.” It’s in that stillness that I really see God and feel His presence. When I am busy and rushed, I miss His still, small voice because usually, God doesn’t shout. He calls softly.

So, what giants are stomping around in your Canaan? What battle are your trying to fight or what land are you trying to claim in your own strength? I’d love to hear about it!

Blessings, Rosanne

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