I Love You a Bushel and a Peck by Kathy Carmichael

 

My sister Paula is six years older than me. Paula was my mother’s eldest and I was my father’s eldest (we have different fathers). All through growing up, my mother’s mother would ask Paula how much she loved her, and Paula always answered with the saying, “I love you a bushel and a peck, and a hug around the neck. That’s how much I love you!” I so wish Paula were able to recite that now, because I love her a bushel and a peck.

I truly miss my sister. She has Alzheimer’s Disease and has lived in a care facility for many years. The disease has progressed to the final stage and she can’t really communicate.

Since the pandemic struck, she’s become bedridden. Six days ago, she was diagnosed with Covid-19. I’m grateful because the facility knows how to treat the virus, with both prescription medications and over-the-counter supplements. Because of the pandemic, none of her family, including her husband, Jody, or their children and grandchildren, have been able to visit her, although the facility was allowing her husband to see her through the window now and then. But that, too, has ceased. Jody has received daily phone updates, which helps a little. But it’s incredibly hard on him. Until the pandemic struck, he drove over an hour each way =daily= in order to see her, and he isn’t in the best of health himself.

Paula’s been holding her own with the virus, but today (as I write this on January 12) she has a mild fever. This, of course, worries us all, and we’ve been praying, the best and only thing we can actually do for her. 

Thankfully we have scripture to fall back on.

Here’s one of my favorites:

 
 

Please join with me in telling your loved ones, before it’s too late, that you love them “A bushel and a peck.” I so wish I could tell Paula that one more time and have her comprehend.

I’m sending prayers and blessings for all those who are suffering through various afflictions. And may God bless you.

*****

 

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Animal Dominoes by James R. Coggins

The year 2021 AD has just begun. But what does the “AD” mean? Some people might remember that it means something like “Animal Dominoes.” It is actually a Latin term, “anno Domini,” which means “in the year of the Lord.”

The practice goes back to ancient times when dates were calculated according to the reign of the current monarch. This practice is common throughout the Bible but also in many records and writings by people of many cultures. This can be illustrated by some biblical examples:

• “In the fifth year of King Rehoboam…” (1 Kings 14:25)

• “In the year that King Uzziah died…” (Isaiah 6:1)

• “In the third year of the reign of Jehoiakim king of Judah…” (Daniel 1:1)

• “In the fifteenth year of the reign of Tiberius Caesar…” (Luke 3:1)

Of course, this meant that the calendar would be different in each kingdom, and the calendar would change every time a new king was crowned. If a new king was crowned in the middle of a year, would that date become the start of a new year, meaning that some “years” would be shorter than others? Or would some years be shared by two kings, and if so, would that be counted as two years instead of one? The lack of clarity makes it very difficult to date events precisely in the ancient world. 

2021 AD means, “in the 2021st year of the reign of the Lord,” that is, “in the 2021st year since Jesus’ birth” (or possibly His incarnation). This method of dating was first suggested in 525 AD and gradually became the standard practice in Europe in the Middle Ages. It has proved so useful that it has continued into the present.

Of course, in more recent years, those who are not Christians have begun to use an alternate term: 2021 CE, meaning “the 2021st year of the Christian Era,” later further secularized to mean “the 2021st year of the Common Era.”

Those of us who are Christian should still be saying “2021 AD,” meaning “in the 2021st year of our Lord.” By doing so, we are declaring our allegiance to the Lord Jesus Christ and affirming that His kingdom supersedes all other kingdoms.     

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What Should I Say? (by Hannah Alexander

This is my husband’s expression when something slips out of my mouth that he isn’t accustomed to hearing from me.

It was my expression (without the beard) when I watched an uncensored bloopers reel yesterday, featuring popular shows of the 60s. These were family shows that exposed nary a cuss word. The bloopers, from some of my favorite shows, stunned me to my toes when the actors let loose with frustration and had to have another cut. Not that the words stunned me as an adult, but back then I was a little kid. Of course, I didn’t know what those words meant anyway. I still wanted to hold my hands over my younger self’s ears and hide the harshness of the world from…well…me.

As I get older…and older…sigh… Um, what was I saying? Oh, yes, as I get older, fewer things shock me. I get more lax about my own behavior, since I’m seldom around children. But I have decided to censor my own words and actions a little better as I consider whom it might affect.

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When You Fall Between a Rock and a Hard Place by Vicki Hinze

We’ve all been there with bosses, friends, family.  Caught between the rock and the hard place.  It’s uncomfortable, it’s maddening, and at times it’s heartbreaking. 

We try to avoid those situations.  We keep our opinions and thoughts to ourselves, avoid specific topics we know others have issues with, and sometimes we’re successful.  Normally, between adults on differences seated in principles, we can agree to disagree.  That, in my humble opinion, is how it should be.  But the fact is, not everyone got that memo. And some disagree with the philosophy that each is entitled to their opinion, like it or not.

In today’s climate, none of us can afford to be one of them.  People aren’t clones.  They have different opinions and ideas.  They have different motivations and reasons for doing what they do, thinking what they think.  Their experience has not been our experience.  That doesn’t make either experience right or wrong.  It does acknowledge the experiences have been different.  If those differing parties are family or real friends, they should all respect what they don’t know as well as what they do.  They should respect the person home to that opposing opinion and experience.

What do I mean by that? 

I mean we give our family and real friends the benefit of doubt that their motivations are pure, and their reasons might well be something they cannot or choose not to share.  Honestly, we grant greater latitude to people we like.  The more we like them, the more latitude or benefit of doubt we grant them. Certainly nothing wrong with that.  The better we know the person, the more we know and understand what motivates their thoughts and actions.

In this type of situation, an issue of potential conflict arises when what should be mutual respect is not mutual, and reciprocity is absent.  When a family member or real friend ignores your choices, your reasons for doing what you’re doing, and insists you react in a specific way to a specific topic or be forcefully or formidably alienated.  In other words, they demand you think or act they way they want you to, or they belittle or give you grief for having a different reaction then alienate you.

In that position, you have a couple of choices:

*  You can do what the other person insists you do, forfeiting your choice and your reasons.

*  You can attempt to discuss the situation with your family member or real friend, provided the gauntlet hasn’t already been tossed down and that opportunity for discussion been removed from the table before you knew an issue existed.

*  You can respectfully remove yourself from the situation, preferably without confrontation or a major blowout.

*  You can engage in a confrontation or major blowout.  (Rarely is this a constructive solution.  Actually, I can’t think of a time when in personal relationships it has proven to be a constructive solution. Often it leads to permanent alienation.)

None of the above are optimum choices for peaceful coexistence and solutions, and none have wholly positive outcomes.  But in real life we are placed in these situations and they are absent positive outcomes, so we seek the outcome that is the least painful for all involved.  We can’t control another’s actions, but we can control our own, and we control our own reactions to their actions.  So, we seek the highest good for all.  We seek a solution which inflicts the least amount of destruction and exhibits the greatest amount of respect—for ourselves and for others.  Sometimes, that’s the best we can do.

Losing a family member or real friend to disagreement is never easy. Nor should it be easy or painless to lose the connection to someone you’ve taken into your heart.  The wound cuts deep, and it can cause bitterness, but only if you let it.

That is also a choice you make.  Mostly you’ll wonder why you gave respect but were not respected.  That’s a normal reaction, and an inevitable one.  But once the shock wears off, it is not one to embrace. 

As stated earlier, we cannot control the actions of others, only our own.  And it is upon our own actions and reactions we should focus.  Acknowledge the worse but concentrate on the best.  Continue to wish well.  Continue to pray for insight and wisdom, for blessings for that person. 

This might sound hard to do.  That’s because it is.  But, with time, it becomes easier, and a day does come when you know you’ve chosen the right path.  Anger and upset is a heavy burden to carry.  When you forgive—even those who never ask for forgiveness—you release that anger and upset. 

It isn’t that you ignore it.  It isn’t that you choose to let someone else walk all over you.  It is that you respect your differences and refuse to fall to anger and upset over something you cannot control. 

When you forgive, you let go. You don’t carry that anger or upset anymore.  You’ve accepted the reality of the situation. And while it might not be as you wished it, it is what it is, and you’ve accepted it and are free to move on with life.

For people of faith, who tend to put challenges on the altar early on, it is comforting to know that God’s got this.  He will open eyes, change hearts, or deal with the situation, bearing in mind the greatest good for all involved.  That is a huge comfort.  A huge blessing.  When we have done what we can do, we trust God will do the rest—and He will do that greatest good loving all who are involved.

It’s impossible to avoid being caught between the rock and hard place.  And that, while unfortunate, is simply a fact of life when interacting with other people.  As I told a dear friend not too long ago, “If you interact with others, expect conflict.  It’s healthy, it’s normal, it’s inevitable.  If you can’t deal with it constructively, become a recluse and get a dog.”

At the time, I thought that was about the best advice I knew to give.  I still believe it now, though on occasion, one should expect conflict with the dog…

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Captivity and Trust by Nancy J. Farrier

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Do you have a favorite scripture you cling to in times of stress? Most of us do. Most of us have more than one. Scripture is comforting in times of trouble. Comforting when there is uncertainty and unrest in our lives and in our world. Even when the promises of God seem distant and as if He isn’t listening, we know He is. We can trust His promise.

One scripture quoted often is Jeremiah 20:11—“For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, says the Lord, thoughts of peace and not of evil, to give you a future and a hope.”

What a beautiful promise, especially during this time as our hopes for a respite from the pandemic stutter to a halt? With the variants of the virus showing up, and people re-infecting, it feels as if we’ll never be rid of this monster. And yet, maybe there is a layer to this scripture that we aren’t seeing when we only read the one verse—the one beautiful promise from God.

I’ve heard several people compare the Covid restrictions to being held in captivity. Captive in our homes. Captive behind our masks. Held captive away from our family and friends. And, it feels that way. As if we’ll never have our lives back or be free to live like we are accustomed to living.

What does Jeremiah 20:10 say? The verse just prior to that wonderful promise of a future and hope? “For thus says the Lord: After seventy years are completed at Babylon, I will visit you and perform My good word toward you, and cause you to return to this place.”

Wait a minute. The Israelites were in captivity for seventy years before this promise? They had to live seventy years in captivity? Away from their land. Serving someone else. With no freedom. Think about that for today and what it might mean to us.

What if 2020 lasts until 2090? Gasp. Seventy years. Of sickness. Of death. Of civil unrest. Of being socially distanced. Of family and friends dying without us there to comfort them.

Seventy years.

What would happen to our faith? Would we still cling to this promise of God? Would we rail at Him asking where He is when we need Him? Would we think He’d abandoned us?

Would our hearts still be tuned to Him? Would we read His word daily? Would we pray? Would we have hope? The hope of a future with peace and no evil?

Keeping the faith would be tough. Seventy years is a long time considering all the dismay and complaining over one year. Keeping the faith would mean absolute trust in the One Who thinks those thoughts of peace toward us. Trust in Him when He has our future in His hands and knows what is best for us. 

Even if it’s seventy years of captivity.

And, maybe we need to look at the verses after Jeremiah 20:11. What does God say will happen then?

“Then you will call upon Me and go and pray to Me, and I will listen to you. And you will seek Me and find Me, when you search for Me with all your heart. I will be found by you, says the Lord, and I will bring you back from your captivity; I will gather you from all the nations and from all the places where I have driven you, says the Lord, and I will bring you to the place from which I cause you to be carried away captive.” Jeremiah 29: 12-14

Maybe we need to start now—to call on God, to pray fervently, to seek Him with everything that is in us. Because He can bring us back from captivity. He can gather us up in all our brokenness and fear. He can bring us to a place with a future and a hope.

Cling to that favorite scripture and pray—hope—trust—that it will be much less than seventy years. Believe in the One Who holds our future.

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True Identity by Bridget A. Thomas

Do you put yourself down? Do you call yourself a fraud, a failure, fearful, forgotten, or any other negative word? We all have our own lies that we believe about ourselves. They come from past hurts, our own mistakes, and our deep insecurities. Every day we allow these lies to torment us and to discourage us. When the devil knocks on the door to remind us how pathetic we are, we quickly agree with him.

Why is it so much easier to believe the lies and discard the truth? When we hold onto the lies, there are downstream effects that contaminate our confidence, our relationships, our words, and our actions. The lies hold us hostage, stop us from fulfilling our purpose, and ultimately keep us from living the life that God called us to live.

I am tired of allowing these lies to hold me back. I am tired of beating myself up for small mishaps. I am tired of passing up opportunities because I believe I am not enough. Perhaps you are tired of the lies and their destruction too? It is time we took a stand and stopped allowing these lies (and ultimately the enemy) to taunt us.

These lies are not our true identity. God calls us forgiven and free. He calls us child and chosen. He calls us redeemed and righteous. Jesus paid a hefty price for you and for me. He did this so that we could live free.

John 10:10 sums it up. “The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy. I came that they may have life and have it abundantly.

The enemy is using these lies to steal our joy, to kill our confidence, and to destroy our dreams. But we can’t sit by silently and allow him to have his way. Jesus gave us a solution in the very next sentence. He came that we may have life and have it abundantly. It is time we embraced the abundant life that Jesus is handing us. He is holding out this gift in the palm of His hand, inviting us to take it. But it is difficult for us to take hold of something when our hands are already clinging tightly to the lies. We have to let go of the lies. Then we can accept the life that Jesus provided for us. As a result, we will have joy in our hearts and our relationships will flourish. We will finally be able to step into our true identity and receive the gift that Jesus is offering.

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© 2021 Bridget A. Thomas

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2021 Themes for the Year by Julie Arduini

Each year I pray and ask the Lord what word does He have for me in the coming year. Past years have been about abundance, revive, and abide to name a few. The words tend to come in October, and as I wait on the new year, there’s usually confirmation from what I read, see, or hear.

This year is different. I’ve enjoyed reading other words for 2021. So far I’ve hard of resilience and cultivate. Me? Nothing.

At least not like before. Then again, praying in 2020 was not usual.

These are words I’ve prayed as I’ve felt prompted to: Justice. Believe. Rise up.

Perhaps they are themes to focus on as 2021 unfolds.

Maybe they are directives.

It’s been over a year that I’ve felt urged to pray for justice. Thankfully it’s not personal, but something I feel is on the behalf of those who have been betrayed. I think it’s a wide scope. Marriages. Children. Business dealings. Government activities. As 2020 came to a close, my sense is that major darkness will be exposed. Backroom meetings no one was supposed to know about. A network of people with greed and lust at their core tied to the exploitation of children. As I continue to press in, I think the time is near.

As the Lord hands out justice both for the once secret evil doings and the long-suffering righteous who have withstood years of being ignored, cheated, and jeered, it’s going to be time for believers to rise up. If what I think is coming happens, there will be devastation. Familiar names will be connected to evil schemes. Names of people we respect and admire. Those with impressive titles and jobs from across the board. Some hold such importance in the world’s eyes that they were worshiped. And for their imminent fall, many will need healing because their devastation will be so raw.

We will need to rise up because we don’t follow a cause or a people but Christ. We can’t be proud and wag a knowing finger to those who will be hurting. This is the time when we forgive, love, and point the way for them. Not to a rally, not to a building, but to The Cross.

To see these themes, we have to believe. I’ve shared key elements of what I think will take place in the coming days and I have been met with skepticism and outright laughter. I’ve been told to “give it up.” Trust me, that would be easier than believing in what I can’t see. But isn’t that what faith is?

Justice, Believe. Rise Up. Words. Themes. Directives. However I’m meant to define it, this is my focus for 2021.

How about you?

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A Career Born of Adversity

A few (ahem) years ago when I had two babies (I now have four and my baby is 20) I began having double vision and intermittent blindness. The first doctor (quack) told me it was psychosomatic and I needed a psychiatrist, not a neurologist. Remember when doctors were demigods who thought their word was Gospel? It was back then. Anyway, I was eventually diagnosed with multiple sclerosis and on vast amounts of steroids to keep the blindness at bay. Well, they did that, but they also rendered sleep impossible. So I needed something quiet to do at night when the rest of the house was sleeping — I couldn’t read because my eyes were jumping — but I could type. I started writing a novel. That was in 1996 and my first novel (Strong as the Redwood) was released in 1997.

Who would have guessed that having a disease that kept me up at night would give me a job that I could do from home while managing symptoms and raising kids? Isn’t God so good? Not to mention that He gave me my people. My best friends are writers that I have known since the Internet was ushered into our lives. We were the original online dating app — finding friends through writing loops.

One of those friends (Cheryl Hodde) of many decades helped me rewrite my second novel — a romance about a heroine with MS. It releases today and it’s such a proud moment for me. Because I have the benefit of perspective now. I can look back and see why God allowed the triumphs and the traumas in my life. He knew what I needed, not what I necessarily wanted.

A God perspective is so crucial when the world feels so unstable as it does today. One day, we will look back at the triumphs and tragedies of 2020 and understand how it grew us. Currently, it’s looking the way MS did back in 1997. I cannot see the upside just yet. How about you?

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Starting A New Year by Tara Randel

Happy New Year! Here’s hoping we have a safe, healthy, prosperous 2021!

I’m not a person who normally makes resolutions. About the best I can do at the end of the year is vow to work off the extra pounds that have crept up on me after eating Christmas cookies. This year is no different. Maybe my goal should be not to bake cookies in December? Hmm, not sure that would stick.

So instead of resolutions, I’ve come up with a positive list of ways to make 2021 great.

1. Spend more time with the Lord. We get busy in our daily pursuits, but if we carve out that special time with the Lord, everything in life is more meaningful.

2. Enjoy our family and friends. If anything, last year we learned how to take a breath and spend more quality time with our loved ones. Don’t let the trend change!

3. Stay healthy. In light of the virus, we’ve needed to make changes in personal habits to maintain our health. Keep the momentum going! You don’t have to join a gym, but get out and walk. You don’t have to drastically change your diet, but eat foods that are better for you. You’ll feel like a new person in the long run.

4. Be purposeful with your free time. We spend many hours a day at work, so remember to take time for special outings. Go hiking. Camping. Boating. Shopping. Whatever catches your fancy. There’s a great big world out there to see.  

5. And finally, read a good book! I  love nothing more than getting caught up in a beautifully written story. My To Be Read pile has grown since I’ve been working on project deadlines, so I can’t wait for things to settle down so I can read, read, read!

Have a great year!

Tara Randel is an award-winning, USA Today bestselling author. Family values, a bit of mystery and of course, love and romance, are her favorite themes, because she believes love is the greatest gift of all. Look for her next Harlequin Heartwarming romance, available in July 2021. For more information about her books, visit Tara at www.tararandel.com. Like her on Facebook at http://www.facebook.com/TaraRandelBooks. Sign up for Tara’s Newsletter and receive a link to download a free digital book.

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Happy New Year’s Eve by Kathy Carmichael

Happy New Year 2021!Happy 2021!!!

I don’t know about you but I am so glad (and relieved) 2020 is finally coming to a close. The year has been filled with both catastrophes and blessings. I find it hard to remember the good things when I’m surrounded by the bad. I am trying, though. And praying. Praying that 2021 will be much easier on all of us and it will be far easier to see (and count) our blessings.

However, there was one (huge) blessing that I could not fail to count. God’s love.

For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord. ~ Romans 8:38-39 

Whether the pandemic withers away as I hope thanks to the vaccine or not, we can all remain confident in God’s love.

Here a prayer I’ve written and am pleased to share with you today.

 

New Year Prayer 2021

I’m wishing you a wonderful and happiness-filled 2021!

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The Best Stories by James R. Coggins

The best stories we may not hear repeated very often, sometimes only once or twice. But they are precious, and we must grasp them when we have the opportunity.

The best stories also often happen by accident—at least, from our point of view. Often we call it an “accident” when God’s plans upset our plans.

This story happened a long time ago. I only heard the story told twice, by my father, who died in 1991, taking too many other stories with him. Other family members have no memory of hearing this story at all, so I have no corroboration of it, but it is too good a story not to be true.

It was in the 1930s, I believe, in the middle of the Great Depression, when human greed and human environmental carelessness had created widespread human suffering. My father was a single man, in his twenties, living at home on a farm rented by my grandfather. My father had been working full-time since at least the age of fourteen. His first job had been hauling gravel for the roads with a horse and team. It was a large family, four sons and three daughters (although one son had died tragically), and it was headed by a pair of godly parents.

It was about New Year’s, and the family had invited a number of distant relatives to come for a big meal. A pig had been slaughtered and roasted, and my grandmother no doubt had been preparing the other food for days.

But there was a heavy snowfall. My father had managed to take a horse and sleigh to the train station in hopes of meeting the arriving relatives, but it was no use. The snowfall had been too heavy, and the trains were not running. My father returned to a house full of food and hope with an empty sleigh.

My grandmother wondered what she was going to do with all that food, but she was not without a solution for long. All of the farms in those days had hired hands to help with the farm work and maids to help with the cooking and canning and housework. They were often younger sons and daughters of even poorer families, and in those dark days they often worked for little more than room and board.

My grandmother told my father and one of his brothers to take out the sleigh again, go to all of the nearby farms, and gather up the maids and hired hands. They did so, and my grandmother was soon serving that very special roast pig dinner to all of the servants in the neighborhood. It was a wonderful party and a celebration that was remembered with joy and gratitude years afterward.

Where had my grandmother gotten the idea from? I said that my grandmother was a godly woman, and I am sure that she had read Luke 14:12-14, where Jesus said, “When you give a luncheon or dinner, do not invite your friends, your brothers or sisters, your relatives, or your rich neighbors; if you do, they may invite you back and so you will be repaid. But when you give a banquet, invite the poor, the crippled, the lame, the blind, and you will be blessed. Although they cannot repay you, you will be repaid at the resurrection of the righteous” (NIV).

We may have read this Bible story over and over again and still not gotten the message. When we throw a party, we invite our friends and our relatives, and only by accident do we seem to think of those who may need the invitation the most—the poor, the despised, the servant class.

We have heard this story over and over again, and we still don’t get it. We are the servants, the lame, the poor, the unworthy. God has prepared a banquet for us. He has given His own Son, Jesus, to die for us so that we could receive an invitation to that celebration. And too often we have chosen to remain in the unrewarding drudgery of our servitude and have declined the invitation.

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Magic Cycle (by Hannah Alexander)

Please understand that I’m not talking about Magick here, but about something bright and hopeful, as opposed to vicious cycle. If you can give me a better word for it besides “Pay it forward” cycle, I’ll gladly take it.

Some stranger began a cycle like this with us when we were traveling recently. We had driven for most of the day, were tired, and were doing the drive-through thing at Custer’s for a meal. When we drove around to pay for it, the young woman at the window, with nary a smile on her face, told us morosely that someone had already paid for our meal.

This kind of thing doesn’t happen to us, but apparently it happened to the woman at the window all the time and she was tired of it. At any rate, we were touched and thrilled. It just so happened that the woman in the SUV ahead of us who had paid for our meal had been stuck waiting ahead of us, so even though it wasn’t likely her plan, we were able to drive forward and thank her and promise to pay it forward. I never understood why the woman at the window seemed so unhappy about it–that’s a mystery for a book someday, I think. If you have any thoughts about that, I’d love to hear them.

Since we had promised our benefactress to bless someone else as she had blessed us, we were on our way back home, and had stopped for breakfast. A couple about our age slid into a booth not far from us, and Mel wanted to pay for their meal. So we told the server what we wanted to do, but stealthily. Now THIS lady really got into the spirit of the thing, and was thrilled.

The trick is to pay and escape without anyone knowing who did the deed. Our server understood this, and she was the one who got to break the news to the recipient. She was so excited when we left, and it felt good, even though we were only passing along what someone else had already done for us.

So…since we are nearing a very much longed-for New Year, and since this is actually something most people can do–as opposed to resolutions that, for me, at least, are never quite followed–I challenge anyone who wants to play, to simply begin a cycle of blessing that you can afford. If you can afford someone else’s meal, go for it! If you can only afford an ice cream cone, pay for that, or for someone’s coffee.

It’s hard to know what someone behind you in line will order, but for instance, our neighbor has shoveled our sidewalk and drive, so he didn’t have to guess. He just did it. Of course, the fun comes when the recipient doesn’t know who paid, who shoveled, who sent along the blessing.

Giving anonymously has long been a fun thing for me to do. It might be something you would enjoy. Try it and see!

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A Prayer for You by Nancy J. Farrier

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Every year I read through the Bible. I’ve done this so many years, I’ve lost count of the number of times. The only year I didn’t make it through was the year I tried to read along with my church and they used a reading plan that skipped around every day from Old Testament to New Testament to Psalms to Proverbs. I got so annoyed that I quit that plan and chose a different way to read. (If that type of plan works for you, there is nothing wrong with it, but I can’t do that one.)

Every year something new stands out to me. Usually, more than one new thing as I read through from book to book. As this year draws to a close, I found my attention drawn to Jesus’ words to the churches in Revelation. He encourages them and also admonishes them. I thought it might be good to take the encouragement of what each church is doing right and put those together to see how my life lines up and what I can do differently in the coming year. Here’s what I found.

The Church in Ephesus – Rev. 2:2-3 – Jesus says, “I know your works, your labor, your patience, and that you cannot bear those who are evil. And you have tested those who say they are apostles and are not, and have found them liars; and you have persevered and have patience, and have labored for My name’s sake and have not become weary.

As you can see, the Ephesus church has several areas of commendation: for works, labor, patience, abhorring evil, testing, and perseverence. This church received the most positive comments of all the churches. And rightly so, as these are all attributes we should strive towards.

The Church in Smyrna – Rev. 2:9 – Jesus says, “I know your works, tribulation, and poverty… 

This church also suffered in their working for the Lord. Yet, they continued. Tribulation and poverty did not stop them.

The Church in Pergamos – Rev. 2:13 – Jesus says,“I know your works, and where you dwell, where Satan’s throne is. And you hold fast to My name, and did not deny My faith even in the days in which Antipas was My faithful martyr, who was killed among you, where Satan dwells.”

This church, planted in a difficult area, still clung to Jesus’ name and their faith, even when one among them was put to death. They still had works Jesus acknowledged.

The Church in Thyatira – Rev. 2:19 – Jesus says, “I know your works, love, service, faith, and your patience…” 

Another church that has a long list of commendations. Works, love, service, faith, patience—these are all given to believers to grasp and make use of in our daily lives.

The Church in Sardis – Rev. 3:1 – Jesus says, “I know your works, that you have a name that you are alive…”

Not as much sets this church apart, but still Jesus notes their works and their name. And that they are alive, which is always good for a church. 

The Church in Philidelphia – Rev. 3:8 – Jesus says,“I know your works. See, I have set before you an open door, and no one can shut it; for you have a little strength, have kept My word, and have not denied My name.”

I love the idea that there is an open door between us and Jesus. This church is known for their works, for having kept His word, and for not denying His name. Wow. I love that.

The Church in Laodicea – Rev. 3:15 – Jesus says, “I know your works, that you are neither cold nor hot. I could wish you were cold or hot.”

The Laodicean church didn’t have much to commend them. This is the saddest statement to me and one I want to avoid. Being lukewarm in our faith is not good.

Did you notice something as you read through what Jesus said to each of the churches? I know He had much more to say to them, but in just looking at the commendations for each church, what is the first thing He says to them? I know your works.

I know your works. I have to stop and think about the works I’ve done this past year and what God would think of them. Have I remained true to the faith? Have I persevered? Have I had patience? (Um, what? Patience?) 

Ephesians 2:10 tells us God has works prepared for each of us to do. Works that are specific to the gifts He’s given to each individual. We all have a perfect place in His church.

But, one of my favorite verses on the work I’m called to do is found in the gospel of John. Jesus is talking to the people who follow Him looking for healing and miracles. They want the earthly food He provided, the easy life. He tells them to look for the eternal food that truly matters. Then they have the following conversation with Him.

“Then they said to Him, “What shall we do, that we may work the works of God? Jesus answered and said to them, “This is the work of God, that you believe in Him whom He sent.”” John 6:20-29

The work God has called us to do is to believe in Jesus. Yes, we have works specific to our skill sets and gifts, but the main work is to believe in the One God sent for our salvation. It’s so simple, we often don’t understand. We look for something that depends on us doing things, instead of us surrendering and learning about Him.

For the coming year, as I read through the Bible, I am making WORK my word of the year. I intend to focus on believing on Jesus and knowing Him more, and I want to also do the works He’s laid out for me to do. This will be a spectacular year.

What about you? Do you plan to read through the Bible? Do you have a word God has given you? I am praying for each person who reads this that God will make this a year of believing in Him, and that you will grow in your love for Him. Be blessed.

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An Advent Life by Bridget A. Thomas

The advent season is a special time of the year. The world around us seems to take on a new excitement as we anticipate Christmas day. We reflect on the first Christmas, over two thousand years ago, when the world awaited a Savior. The Israelites knew that the Messiah was promised to them. But they didn’t know when He would arrive.

Today, we too are waiting for our Savior, in a different sense. We have the privilege of knowing about Jesus’ birth, life, and death. We know that the Messiah did come. And we know that He died for our sins. Yet we still anticipate the day when we will meet Him, face-to-face. Every day of our lives, we are living in advent. But knowing Jesus and anticipating seeing Him unfolds precious gifts.

Jesus is our Hope. This hope that we have causes us to live our lives differently. It helps us to remember that our real home is eternal and this life is temporary. It helps us to remember the rewards stored up for us in heaven, which in turn causes us to make better choices each day of our lives. Clinging to hope brings us a brighter life, today and every day.

Jesus is our Peace. When life brings us uncertainty, we can still walk with the peace that surpasses understanding. Knowing Jesus causes our worries to seem smaller. We know that the Lord is in control of our lives. We know that He is there to rescue us and protect us. We know that every day there are angels with us. We know that God will never leave us nor forsake us.

Jesus is our Joy. We can live each day with a joy in our hearts because we know Jesus. We know that in eternity, we don’t have to face what we deserve – thanks to Jesus. And we know that each day on this earth we can look at with a different perspective – thanks to our Savior. We know that He is enough. We can face each day with contentment because of the One who lives in our hearts.

Jesus is our Love. He died for our sins. He took our place on the cross. He washed us clean and made us righteous. There is not greater love than the love of the Lord. He cares for us. He knows us personally and intimately. Words cannot express how great this love is. And this love helps more love to flow in our lives. We in turn love Him, because He first loved us. We also can extend that love to our family and friends because we have that beautiful love living on the inside of us.

Jesus is our everything. As you celebrate Christmas with your loved ones, and reflect on the birth of our Savior, take a moment to also reflect on the fact that we are living in advent all year long. But what a beautiful gift we have been given in this precious Savior. And this gift allows us to live each day of our lives with hope, peace, joy, and love. I pray you all have a very Merry Christmas!

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Praising from the Pit by Julie Arduini

Do you know Elaine W. Miller? 

I first met her in the early 2000’s when she was a guest speaker at my local MOPS group. She encouraged us weary moms and I immediately ordered her book, Splashes of Serenity.

Years passed and with Facebook we connected again. I was beginning to take writing seriously, and she was an established author. She also had a family place in Speculator, NY, one of my favorite locations and where I based my Surrendering Time series. With that much in common, I’ve always looked forward to her social media posts.

Elaine is a cancer survivor and this year, COVID overcomer. As I read the updates, she was physically in a scary place. Isolation. Breathing machines. Bleak reports.

Yet with each post, Elaine praised God. With reduced breath, when she could, she prayed for every single person who entered her quarantined corners. There were healthcare workers who washed her feet, she had been in bed that long.

Through it all, she thought of Jesus. She thanked Him, praised Him, and called out to Him. No matter the measurements of her isolation room, I am positive that place was bustng at the seams with His presence.

As I checked on her status today, she’s home, and still praising God. When I started this draft it was Cyber Monday, so like me, she was letting the world know she had books to offer. Someone mentioned that her COVID experience will most likely give her a new book to write. If so, I can’t wait to read it. For now, she’s penned a beautiful Christmas letter you can read here.

I find when I’m in a hard place, the words come much easier. I can praise God, and I can call out to Him. I guess maybe the acoustics from a pit are better than from the mountain top. These last few months have been a valley excursion and although I’ve journaled a lot, there’s much I’m not ready to share publicly yet. As I write, I relate to David.

One day victorious from a giant battle, literally, the next, hiding in a cave.

Or Daniel. Enjoying life in his homeland, then off to exile with no guarantees.

Yet they are known for their faith and steadfast ways. When the going got tough, they went to their knees.

As Christmas knocks at the door and 2020 wraps up, I can’t promise 2021 is going to be an instant improvement, let alone any different. But one thing that won’t change is God’s Sovereignty. There isn’t one event, one second this year He’s shocked by. Any delay you see in prayer isn’t because He’s not on it. It’s because He knows best.

Elaine knows that.

So did David. And Daniel.

If you’re feeling like life is in the pits, try praise. It’s not natural, I get it. Listen to worship music. If all you can say is “Jesus,” that’s enough. Some of my most precious times with the Lord was when I couldn’t speak at all. I cried. Sobbed. Wept. And it was sacred.

I don’t know how long my personal valley journey will be. But God is faithful, and this is the most wonderful time of the year to praise the name of Jesus.

Just like Elaine is.


I hope you visit Elaine and check out her bookstore.

Have a very Merry Christmas! I am so very thankful for you.

This first appeared in the Julie Arduini December 2020 newsletter and has been updated.

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