Monthly Archives: April 2015
Afloating
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Afloat.”
Here is our photo challenge.
This week, show us what afloat means to you.
Clouds float in the sky.
Boats float in the water.
And little ducks float too!
Hope floats from the heart of prayer.
The church floats in eternity.
Not buildings me and you!
All Our Little Boxes
I was reading one of J.S. Park’s blogs over at J.S. Park Blog and when I commented, he suggested I expand on the thought in a blog of my own.
I mentioned in my comment that , “It is one of the great mysteries of grace that God will allow us to keep our boxes if we insist on them. He will even visit our boxes because He loves the people who hold them. But He will never live in our boxes because they are too small to contain Him.”
When I talk about boxes I am not talking about issues of orthodoxy or righteousness. All Christians are called to adhere to the fundamentals of the Christian faith :
We believe in one God,
the Father, the Almighty,
maker of heaven and earth,
of all that is, seen and unseen.
We believe in one Lord, Jesus Christ,
the only Son of God,
eternally begotten of the Father,
God from God, Light from Light,
true God from true God,
begotten, not made,
of one Being with the Father.
Through him all things were made.
For us and for our salvation
he came down from heaven:
by the power of the Holy Spirit
he became incarnate from the Virgin Mary,
and was made man.
For our sake he was crucified under Pontius Pilate;
he suffered death and was buried.
On the third day he rose again
in accordance with the Scriptures;
he ascended into heaven
and is seated at the right hand of the Father.
He will come again in glory to judge the living and the dead,
and his kingdom will have no end.
We believe in the Holy Spirit, the Lord, the giver of life,
who proceeds from the Father and the Son.
With the Father and the Son he is worshiped and glorified.
He has spoken through the Prophets.
We believe in one holy catholic and apostolic Church.
We acknowledge one baptism for the forgiveness of sins.
We look for the resurrection of the dead,
and the life of the world to come. Amen.- The Nicene Creed
Further sin as sin is defined in the Bible. We don’t get to change the Word of God for the convenience of our culture, our family or our own popularity.
That said, there is a lot of space within this boat called Christianity and a lot of diversity. Each of us has our favorite version of Christianity, our own box, that describes how we are going to practice our orthodoxy and biblical obedience. I talk in tongues and worship to guitars. You play the pipe organ and insist all the women in your service cover their heads and wear dresses. You have sacraments. I have ordinances. You practice congregational leadership. I espouse an ecclesiastical model. You’re a house movement Christian. I am a firm believer in the organized church. Boxes galore folks!
You know, I don’t think God is as freaked out about all the different forms of Christianity in the world as we are. I think He visits people and churches in the ways they find comfortable not because their way is the best way or the perfect way but simply because He loves them and wants to be close to them, even if all their earthly brothers and sisters think they are a little whacky or a little stuffy.
But dear brothers and sisters let’s not pretend that because God visits our box on a regular basis, that makes our box better than all the others. God is bigger than all our boxes put together and trying to contain Him in your box and declaring He can’t move outside of it is a sure way to get the walls of your box blown up and thrown in the Holy Ghost trash heap.
You may think your box has it all over on mine. You are probably even able to point out all the flaws in my box and give a hundred reasons why people maybe shouldn’t visit it. Guess what. If I were so inclined I could find flaws in your box too and come up with just as many reasons why people shouldn’t visit yours. I’ll admit it, my box is flawed because it’s my box! I am flawed! And your box is flawed because it’s your box and you are flawed.
In the end if God visits my flawed box and He also visits your flawed box maybe we ought to accept each other’s boxes like God does and figure out how to work together to get more people into the boat called Christianity. After all isn’t that what we are called to do?
Cee’s Church Of Fun!
This week Cee has encouraged us to have fun with church photos in her
Click on the funny face and you will be transported into a world of fun churches.
Here are my church photos and some churchified quotes.
Prayer is a strong wall and fortress of the church; it is a goodly Christian weapon.
Anyone who is to find Christ must first find the church. How could anyone know where Christ is and what faith is in him unless he knew where his believers are?
For years I thought my assignment or the Church’s assignment was to articulate the Gospel and nothing more. Now I believe that if we don’t support the verbal expression of the Gospel with physical demonstration of compassion, we are not imitating Jesus.
The Church is not a gallery for the exhibition of eminent Christians, but a school for the education of imperfect ones.
Fix That Car! Fix That Porch!
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “If I Had a Hammer.”
Last night my daughter called and told me she needed a new water pump in her car. Last week I learned the ABS computer in my mini-van is toast. The price for these fixes? $700.00 and $1500.00 respectively. Right now I wish I was a mechanic and I had a whole auto shop in my back pocket.
My front porch made it through another winter but more pieces of it crumbled to dust in the winter freeze. I wish I was a natural born carpenter and that working with wood felt as natural to me as the moving my fingers across the keyboard.
So many are jealous of my voice, my musical ability, my quick way with words or the speed at which I read. Honestly sometimes I think I would trade those gifts to be mechanically inclined. Still I realize each of us has a gift and we are called to use it and not covet someone else’s gift. I know if I am just faithful to God with the gift He gave me He will make a way for the things that I have no gifting for to get done.
You Can Run,…
Stop running. Rest in His arms as you take responsibility.
Can anyone hide from me in a secret place? Am I not everywhere in all the heavens and earth?” says the LORD (Jeremiah 23:24).
How many times in you life have you thought, said, or done something that you were ashamed of? If you’re honest with yourself, probably more times than you can count. Now, add in those times where you didn’t do something that you should have. If you’re like me, that list gets uncomfortably long. So, how do we live with these times? A character in a series of thriller/action novels that I like to read notes that in each decision, we always have two choices; to think or not to think, to speak nor not to speak, or to do or not do. Once you’ve made that decision, you then have a similar two-choice decision to make. Will I say this or that? Will I think this or…
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Share You World- 2015 Week #14
So I just learned how to do this and really hope it works… It is time to once again answer Cee’s Sharable questions for the week. To see how others answered these 5 questions click the Share You World logo above and go to Cee’s site!
Here are the questions and my answers!
What type of music relaxes you the most or do you prefer silence?
Right now I am working in silence, but often I like to play classical music or light Celtic music to get the juices flowing. It really depends on my mental frame and what I have to do at the moment in questions. If I am highly stressed I need quiet to get myself calm enough to work. But if I am bored or feeling distracted music helps me to center and get calm and focused on the task at hand. If I am really stressed and can get away I like to bask in music and do nothing but float on the sound.
Show us a two of your favorites photographs? Explain why they are your favorite. If you are not a photographer, think of a two favorite scenes in your life and tell us about them.
Now this is a really hard one. I have thousands of photos in my archive and to just pick two seems almost impossible. I like this photo because it is a great memory of a wonderful vacation with my kids. We don’t all get together that often anymore So those times when we can all gather are very special.
I love this shot taken on Galway Bay. I was alone and walking along the road as the sun set over the waters. I remember being very tired and in quite a bit of pain but this sunset was like a gift from God letting me see the beauty in life again.
What is your favorite tradition? (family tradition, church tradition, whatever)
I love Sunday morning church. I think it is a very healthy habit we have lost in much of our culture. But my favorite service is when Christmas falls on a Sunday. The service may only be an hour-long but something in the act of going to church on Christmas Day restores the whole meaning to the holiday. It feels profoundly spiritual.
If you could go back and talk to yourself at age 18 what advice would you give yourself? Or if you are younger than 25 what words of wisdom would you like to tell yourself at age 50?
I would tell myself to stand up for yourself more. Don’t be afraid of an argument and for goodness sake let yourself feel and express emotions. Laugh more. Cry more. Get angry more. People might be more put out with you but eventually all your attempts to keep things pleasant for those around you by “keeping the peace” will fail anyway.
Bonus question: What are you grateful for from last week, and what are you looking forward to in the week coming up?
I am grateful my daughter and son-in-law have found a lovely apartment. I am looking forward to this week being a little quieter than Easter week.
Moving Day
Today’s moving day for my daughter! Pray for this old guy everyone!
Three’s a Magic Number!
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Three Letter Words.”
The Daily Post has charged us to
Write an entire post without using any three-letter words.
Here goes!~
Joseph, Amanda, Melanie. Somehow we have reduced each of their names to a three letter word “—“, “—” then of course “—” . I suppose technically Amanda’s nick-name is “Mand” or “Manda” . “—” seems ungirly. However I am from MAssachusetts so I often drop last letters of words I speak. That is what happens when those of us from Massachusetts speak words like the three letter way of saying “automobile” it resonates as “cahh” instead of “—”
Although we do tend to contribute letters to certain words, especially when they finish with letters like “a”. My sister’s name is Brenda. That name is invariably changed to “Brender”. Soda becomes “Soder”. However, “holler” becomes “hollah” .
My grandparents once experienced a whole argument over where the “Tuna” resided in their house. Gramps kept telling Grams “Cupboards keep tuna”. (Of course he used three letter words)
Grams found it nearby under some sofa cushions promptly using it to change television programs, Tuners, Tunas, Brenda, Brender: Life, in truth this story, would be so much easier if everything reduced to three “lettahs.”
Life’s a Blur
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Blur.”
This week the Daily Post has told us to find the blurry images in our collection.
Use the link above (blue blur) to see how others blurred the edges of life a little. Here are mine:
















