Monday, October 28, 2019

Monday Meditation ~ When Troubles Come


Happy Monday!

Here we are in the last week of October. Another month has come and gone. They seem to be going by faster now that I am older. Time is just slipping on by. A lot has happened this month. Some things have been really good; some things have been just okay, and some, well not so good. I was caught unaware, but God surely wasn’t. I find comfort in that. The troubles we face in life have purpose. Knowing that should give us joy. That means they’re not random. That means there’s something greater that will come from them. (That gives me goosebumps!)

James 1:2-3> “Dear brothers and sisters, when troubles come your way, consider it an opportunity for great joy. For you know that when your faith is tested, your *endurance has a chance to grow.” (NLT)  (*Note: patience, perseverance, steadfastness)

Endurance. Patience. Perseverance. Steadfastness. Something we as Christians need, however, we’re just not very keen on how we get it. At least I’m not. It’s hard to comprehend how an opportunity for joy can come from trouble. Yet it does. For years, I pretended to have joy during hard times simply because God’s Word said to. Therefore, I manufactured my own joy. I said I had it when I really didn’t. The outside looked joyful. I even spoke joyful words. However, on the inside, where it really mattered, my joy was fake. I thought if I pretended hard enough that real joy would come. It did not. Why in the world would I consider that an opportunity for joy would come from troubles? Furthermore, how was I supposed to do that? It didn’t make any sense to me at all. I had missed what the reason was.

Troubles and trials will come. That’s a given. The interesting thing about them is that God uses them to help us grow. That’s the opposite reason of why Satan uses them. He uses them to capture us, enslave us and to destroy us. Not God! Nope, He does what seems crazy to the world. He uses troubles and trials as a means to set us free. They grow us to be more like Him. If I don’t learn how to endure, to be patient, to persevere, or to be steadfast then I won’t make it during those challenging times. Clinging to the knowledge of knowing that Jesus is with me, walking with me, and standing beside me in whatever “furnace” I may face should give me joy. You know what? It does. It even makes me smile. That was not the result Satan was hoping to get. Way to go God!

In those difficult times, stop and praise God for loving you enough to help you grow. “Dear brothers and sisters, when troubles come your way, consider it an opportunity for great joy.” (Why should I do that?) “For you know that when your faith is tested, your endurance has a chance to grow.”  

In awe of Him,
Vonda

Monday, October 21, 2019

Facing the Furnace



Daniel 3:18> “But even if He does not rescue us, we want you as king to know that we will not serve your gods or worship the gold statue you set up.” (CSB)



Most of us are familiar with the story of Shadrach, Meshach, Abednego and the fiery furnace. It mesmerized us. It seemed unbelievable, yet it happened. Felt boards have been used in Sunday school classes to retell the story.  Sermons have been preached regarding these three men. Their story has certainly been popular. It’s one of those “only God” moments that appear all throughout Scripture. When you see them, you definitely need to focus on them.



As a child, I read it without a whole lot of thought regarding their situation. The fire is what caught my attention. I have to be honest with you; I’ve read it as an adult that way, too! I focused on the furnace and Jesus being in there with them. Don’t get me wrong; nothing was wrong with that whatsoever. I mean my goodness, even in our ‘furnace’ moments Jesus is still with us. That is wonderful! Who doesn’t need to hear that and know it? Nevertheless, knowing what got the three amigos there is important to remember, too.



King Nebuchadnezzar had a gold statue made that was ninety feet tall and nine feet wide. You couldn’t have missed it! His intent was for it to be worshiped by everyone. At the dedication of this statue, a herald loudly proclaimed that the sound of music would be their que to bow down and worship this statue. If they did not, they would “immediately be thrown into a furnace of blazing fire” (verse 7). Not after a court hearing, not after giving it a little thought, and not after preparation, but immediately! Furthermore, not just any kind of fire would do. It had to be a blazing fire! A rip-roaring fire! That bad-boy had to be H-O-T! If anything would deter someone from disobeying such a command surely that would do it. Only a crazy person would disobey. Right?



Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego were the disobedient ones. It was not because they were crazy, either. These three amigos were committed to God. There was no other god and these three knew it. They’d heard the command; they knew the consequence of disobedience. There had not been a reason to doubt the king. They knew he was serious. However, it was a risk they were willing to take. To bow down and worship something, or someone, other than God was unimaginable. They were willing to face the furnace of blazing fire.



How many of us today are willing to do what Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego did? How many of us today are willing to stand for our convictions? It is true that some have. They would not go against God. Their very lives were taken because of such a conviction. Not just in death either, but also in life. With reputations ruined and businesses closed, they, too, knew the consequence of standing firm. Nevertheless, just like the three amigos, they still would not deter from their conviction. There was/is only ONE GOD and that was that! To say or act otherwise was unimaginable.



Things at work are a little challenging right now. I guess the question to myself is am I going to join in on the bandwagon of uncertainty and fear, or am I going to stand firm knowing that God is God and He has got it? Am I going to stand firm in knowing that God is God and this situation is not? Am I going to say one thing, yet act another? Truth be known, I played a big part in the uncertainty wagon. I probably led the revolt of fear. If I didn’t lead it, I was still part of it. I should have stood firm and said no. I should have been an example of not bowing down and worshiping uncertainty. However, today is a new day! I can stand firm and say no to the king of uncertainty, and say yes to the King of Kings!



Are you facing a furnace? What are you, am I, going to do? Fall prey or stand firm?



In awe of Him,

~Vonda





  




Monday, October 14, 2019

It Takes Strength to Be Silent


Psalm 141:3> “Set a guard over my mouth, LORD; keep watch over the door of my lips.” (NIV)

Oh no they didn’t! They just said and/or did something that totally ticked you off! Coming back with a snide remark is on the tip of your tongue; you can almost taste it. You want to put your two cents in, expose them and shut them up. They are not going to get away with what they said and/or did. It hurt. It cut deep. It was humiliating. Your quick response may be to get even. To make them feel just like they made you feel. Wouldn’t that be the fair thing to do?

  
I have put my two-cents in before. My intention was to hurt them like they hurt me. I would like to say what Paul said, “I do not understand what I do. For what I want to do I do not do, but what I hate I do.” (Romans 7:15 ESV) The problem is, at that time I knew exactly what I was doing and even wanted to. (My head is hanging low now, yes, I am ashamed.) At that moment, I knew exactly what I was doing. Furthermore, I didn’t hate it either. Well, at least not right then. I wanted to strike back and I did. However, one thing is for sure, I did regret it. It sickened me. As a child of God, I knew better. I truly wish I had never retaliated. I was very thankful for the conviction. Even more thankful for the chance to repent and seek forgiveness.  


There has also been a time when I could not retaliate. It wasn’t because I didn’t want to. I wanted to! However, there was a deep stirring inside me. The Holy Spirit was at work. I wanted to open my mouth and dish it back but it wouldn’t come. Instead, reminders of Jesus mocked, beaten, and spat upon came. He had done nothing wrong. He had said nothing wrong. He could have whipped every one of them with His tongue without ever laying a hand on them. Instead, He was silent. Oh, the strength it took to be silent. I desire that strength. Am I the only one? Thank You, Holy Spirit, for continuing to work in me...



In awe of Him,

Vonda