You realize you are ill. Your stomach is churning, your head is throbbing, your eyes hurt. Your shivering convinces you of your fever. You are weak and lightheaded, and the symptoms persist. By the time you make it to the doctor, you are genuinely concerned -- a concern you see mirrored on his face. But he reassures you, gives you an accurate diagnosis, stuffs a prescription in your hand. You leave his office knowing that your restored health is as simple as following a few instrucitons and being patient with the healing process.
Upon returning home, you put the medication aside. You disregard the instructions to force liquids and get plenty of rest. Not surprisingly, your health fails to improve. If anything, it worsens. At times, this concerns you -- so much so that you take out the medications and the doctor's instructions and spend a few minutes looking at them. Nevertheless, looking at them is as far as it goes.
Now, what's wrong with this picture?
And James wrote: "Do not merely listen to the word, and so deceive yourselves. Do what it says."
© 2005
Thursday, April 28, 2005
Thursday, April 07, 2005
The Kiss of Eternity
There are those moments when time kisses eternity -- just a feathery brush, but it is filled with astounding possibilities.
Do you comprehend what I'm saying?
Are there those times when you KNOW you were made for eternity? When time feels so confining, so ridiculously temporary? Moments when you feel that time is fine, as far as it goes, but you know it just doesn't go far enough.
Do you ever feel as St. Augustine felt?
"Lord, you have made us for yourself, and our hearts are weary until they find their rest in you."
© 2005
Do you comprehend what I'm saying?
Are there those times when you KNOW you were made for eternity? When time feels so confining, so ridiculously temporary? Moments when you feel that time is fine, as far as it goes, but you know it just doesn't go far enough.
Do you ever feel as St. Augustine felt?
"Lord, you have made us for yourself, and our hearts are weary until they find their rest in you."
© 2005
Wednesday, April 06, 2005
Today Is a Blank Page
The page is empty. Well, it was. Sitting there with its blank expression, just daring me -- daring me to write something, anything, across its face.
I think that blank page knew something about me, something I also know about myself. I'd rather leave the page empty than write empty words -- sentences without meaning.
Today is a blank page, standing before me as if to say, "Go ahead! Write something across the facec of this day. But write something that matters. Write something with you life that will change today, that will make it somehow better."
Touch a life with kindness.
Inhale wonder.
Throw your arms wide open and embrace God's surprises.
Do something! Something that matters. Write today! Write it with your breath, your blood, your mind, your feeling, your eyes, your heart, your hands.
Lift your pen, your life. Breathe! Create!
© 2005
I think that blank page knew something about me, something I also know about myself. I'd rather leave the page empty than write empty words -- sentences without meaning.
Today is a blank page, standing before me as if to say, "Go ahead! Write something across the facec of this day. But write something that matters. Write something with you life that will change today, that will make it somehow better."
Touch a life with kindness.
Inhale wonder.
Throw your arms wide open and embrace God's surprises.
Do something! Something that matters. Write today! Write it with your breath, your blood, your mind, your feeling, your eyes, your heart, your hands.
Lift your pen, your life. Breathe! Create!
© 2005
Wednesday, March 30, 2005
God Is a Consuming Fire
When you embrace God, you embrace a consuming fire. Go ahead, take him to your heart, but know what it means. Know what of necessity must be consumed. There are things we hate, but cannot release. In time, they will burn. There are things we love or somehow feel we cannot part with, yet hinder us. They are worthless and, in time, will burn away. There are things that are good, but not yet pure. They will be refined. Our God is a consuming fire, but the things we need, the things that make us better, the things we truly desire will only increase in value as they pass through the flames.
© 2005
© 2005
Tuesday, March 22, 2005
Astounding Beginnings
"In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth" (Genesis 1:1).
Glancing through a magazine one afternoon, I ran across this imaginative piece of trivia:
If the solar system were shrunk to the size of New York's Manhattan Island, the next nearest star, Alpha Centauri, would be 5,500 miles away, in Jerusalem.
We know, for instance, that traveling at the speed of light, we could reach the sun in about eight minutes. Traveling on at lightspeed, it would take more than four years to reach the next nearest star. At our current rate of space travel, however, it would take 100,000 years.
If we were to shrink the sun to the size of a pin head, the solar system would fill a large living room.
Let's say the living room is in a beach house of the coast of Southern California. Alpha Centauri, that next nearest star, would be on Catalina Island, 26 miles away. Shrunk to this scale, our entire galaxy, the Milky Way, with its 200 billion stars, would be 600,000 miles in diameter. It's not, of course, it's a trillion times larger than that.
Which accounts for one galaxy. But there are more than 10 billion in the observable universe.
"In the beginning, God created the heaven and the earth."
© 2005
Glancing through a magazine one afternoon, I ran across this imaginative piece of trivia:
If the solar system were shrunk to the size of New York's Manhattan Island, the next nearest star, Alpha Centauri, would be 5,500 miles away, in Jerusalem.
We know, for instance, that traveling at the speed of light, we could reach the sun in about eight minutes. Traveling on at lightspeed, it would take more than four years to reach the next nearest star. At our current rate of space travel, however, it would take 100,000 years.
If we were to shrink the sun to the size of a pin head, the solar system would fill a large living room.
Let's say the living room is in a beach house of the coast of Southern California. Alpha Centauri, that next nearest star, would be on Catalina Island, 26 miles away. Shrunk to this scale, our entire galaxy, the Milky Way, with its 200 billion stars, would be 600,000 miles in diameter. It's not, of course, it's a trillion times larger than that.
Which accounts for one galaxy. But there are more than 10 billion in the observable universe.
"In the beginning, God created the heaven and the earth."
© 2005
Monday, March 07, 2005
Burning Gift
A ball of fire suspended in space, millions of miles away, warms me. Today, arctic air touches my face, but still I feel the heat of that fire -- my round, white sun. It's brilliance fills my world. I see by its glow. Its rays force life into the planet, my home. Long, swift fingers of light caress, prod, knead -- pushing, pulling.
Life does trail from those radiant fingertips.
Life and light and warmth.
My star.
My sun.
My fire.
© 2005
Life does trail from those radiant fingertips.
Life and light and warmth.
My star.
My sun.
My fire.
© 2005
Wednesday, February 23, 2005
The Meaning of Words
It's easy to say, "Lord, my life is yours." I do not stutter through the syllables. My tongue does not twist on the vowels or consonants. I comprehend the quotes, the comma, the period. I do not need a dictionary to decipher these five short words:
"Lord, my life is yours."
The English is easy. But the math is hard.
How can I count the cost?
© 2005
"Lord, my life is yours."
The English is easy. But the math is hard.
How can I count the cost?
© 2005
Sunday, February 20, 2005
C.S. Lewis on God's Inescapable Presence
"We may ignore, but we can nowhere evade, the presence of God. The world is crowded with him. He walks everywhere incognito."
Saturday, February 12, 2005
Richard Paul Evans on the book that is your life
"Rarely do we invest the time to open the book of another's life. When we do, we are usually surprised to find its cover so misleading and its reviews so flawed."
Monday, February 07, 2005
G.K. Chesterton on Self
"Man must have just enough faith in himself to have adventures, and just enough doubt of himself to enjoy them."
Wednesday, February 02, 2005
George MacDonald on Fear
“Endless must be our terror until we come heart to heart with the fire-core of the universe, the first and the last of the living One.”
Saturday, January 29, 2005
Paul Tournier on Prayer
"Prayer constantly enlarges our horizon and our person. It draws us out of the narrow limits within which our habits, our past, and our whole personage confine us."
Sunday, January 23, 2005
Ruysbroeck on Love
"Love cannot be inactive; its life is a ceaseless effort to know, to feel, and to realize the boundless treasure hidden within its depths. This is its insatiable desire."
Saturday, January 22, 2005
G.K. Chesterton on Thankfulness
"I would maintain that thanks are the highest form of thought; and that gratitude is happiness doubled by wonder."
Monday, January 17, 2005
Madeleine L'Engle on Stories and Faith
"It is not easy for me to be a Christian, to believe 24 hours a day all that I want to believe. I stray, and then my stories pull me back if I listen to them carefully. I have often been asked if my Christianity affects my stories, and surely it is the other way around; my stories affect my Christianity, restore me, shake me by the scruff of the neck, and pull this straying sinner into an awed faith."
Thursday, January 13, 2005
Soren Kierkegaard on Dreams
"I divide my time in this way: half the time I sleep, the other half I dream."
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