Saturday, September 24, 2011

Bringing in the Harvest

Bringing in the Harvest

The principle of the harvest is sure.  In 'Seedtime & Harvest' I'd recounted the scripture God gave to Noah as they left the ark that had been their refuge throughout the flood; seedtime and harvest will not fail as long as time remains.  God always keeps His promises and His Word is true.  You can count on it!

The process of reaping the harvest is one involving personal effort, hard labor, focus, and timing.  The harvest one takes in will be determined by the seed that was sown.  One can’t plant tomatoes and reap watermelons.  One doesn’t plant corn and harvest carrots.  What we sow, we reap – Principle 1.

My dad has often told the story of how he and my uncles were told by my grandfather that they could play once they’d completed sowing the cotton seed  he’d purchased to plant.  As it happened, someone decided that skipping ahead to playing was more important than how the seed was sown.  Instead of evenly spaced seeds in properly placed rows, the bulk of the seed was dumped into the earth and covered.  Job done, let’s play!  The result was discovered when the cotton plants burst from the ground and the boys reaped what they sowed.  How we sow is as important as what we sow.  Principle 2 – how you sow matters. 

This month, let’s endeavor to seek God’s direction for our sowing as well as our reaping.  Are you sowing seed prayerfully, tenderly, evenly, consistently?  Do you stop to consider what ‘moves you to buy’?  Jesus’ manner with people was one of care and concern to the needy, as well as sharp rebuke and criticism for the religious who saw themselves beyond need.

Psalm 126:5-6 sums it up best:  They that sow in tears shall reap in joy. He that goeth forth and weepeth, bearing precious seed, shall doubtless come again with rejoicing, bringing his sheaves with him.

Seedtime & Harvest

Seasons and Change

While the earth remaineth, seedtime and
harvest, and cold and heat, and summer and
winter, and day and night shall not cease.
Genesis 8:22

Seasons.  They come.  They go.  They change. 
Some are more enjoyable to us than others,
depending on our point of view.  Some prefer
the Winter’s blanket of snow, ice, and the crisp,
cold air.  Some prefer Spring with the new
grass, buds, leaves, and birds.  Some prefer the
glories of Summer, sun, flowers, and
landscaping.  Other prefer the crispness of
Autumn with its riot of colors as the leaves turn
and reaping the rewards of the harvest.

As long as the earth remains, God promised the
seasons will continue.  They will not end.  They
may change and contain many variables, but
they will continue.

That means, just as you take the time to
prepare to sow seeds in this life, you approach
the time of harvest, with equal expectation.

What’s unique about the harvest is that you
can see what you’re working with and watch
the change.

We plant seeds of hope in the lives of those we
love daily.  We anticipate the rewards of what’s
been planted, yet we keep working; planting,
watering, weeding, feeding, waiting... expecting
the time of harvest. 

So, understand this – things and seasons will change.  Yet each plays a part in the leading towards the time of reaping.  The harvest.  The collection of the rewards of the labor.

Keep planting, working, waiting, watching!  There will be a harvest.  Expect it!  Look for it!

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

September 6th, 1980

September 6, 1980




On this date, 31 years ago, 
the young man stood next to the young woman
and pledged his eternal love to her  
as she did to him.

I was that young man.

I am no longer young.

Yet, today I stand,
next to that woman
who has repeatedly proven 
that she meant the words she said
and has lived them,
as promised,
for 31 years today.

We've seen better
and worse
We've been richer
and poorer
We've seen sickness
and health
Yet, we're still standing

Together

Older

Wiser

And convinced that the One
who stood with us that day
stands with us today
and holds us in the palm of His hand
that has never let us go

He has carried us through 
the valley of the shadow of the death
through many dangers, toils, and snares
and has never left our side

We stand.

United in love that will not let us go
holding to a love that we will not let go

I love you, Lisa Carol Jones
and I know you love me

Forever and Always

Friday, July 22, 2011

Dog Days

Dog Days

"Dog Days" are the hottest, most sultry days of summer. In our area they usually fall between early July and early September.  The name comes from the ancient belief that Sirius, also called the Dog Star, in close proximity to the sun was responsible for the hot weather.

Dog Days can also define a time period or event that is very hot or stagnant, or marked by dull lack of progress.

Lazy days.  Carefree days.  Do-nothing days.  Do any of us have those?  We long for them sometimes, don’t we?

I wonder, at times, if our desire for the care-free life isn’t borne of a deeper need for peace and rest.  But what does that really mean?  Is that just ‘rest-in-the-hammock’ times?  Just chillin’ times?

Jesus said, “Come unto me… and I will give you rest”, and while that’s true, most of us gloss over the rest of what He said: “Take my yoke upon you and learn of me…”  He did, however, give a promise “and ye shall find rest unto your souls.”  Elsewhere He said, “Take up the cross and follow me.”

I’m led to believe that our peace and rest comes not from carefree, lazy, do-nothing days, but days of activity.  Learning from Him teaches us, that while we need times of spiritual and physical renewal, those should follow our times of the outpouring of ourselves. Our joy is in our activity.  Nothing feels as good as a job well done.  The old adage, busy hands are happy hands, still applies and has merit.    

There will never be any progress until our hands are busy about our Father’s business.  His business is people. Our rest?  Following Him to those He calls us to serve….  A soul-deep rest from being able to say, “I have fought a good fight.  I’ve finished my course.  I’ve kept the faith.”            

God Bless Your Efforts with Results!

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Part the Waters


Part the Waters...

During a recent time of intense emotion and struggle, I reached out to my sister to commiserate with me.

NOTE:  My sister is Charlotte Mills, wife of Rev. Michael Mills, writer extraordinaire, mother of 3, grandmother to 107, and my only 'blood' sister.  She is the author of mysonginthemorning.blogspot.com, has been published numerous times and I love her dearly...

(OK, my ADD kicked in for a second...)

I'm having a crisis and I reach out to my sister who is feeling inadequate to give me a profound word to ease my pain, but she offers the lyrics to a song I'd forgotten...
(I've included at the end of the lyrics, a youtube.com link to song as originally sung by Evie for those of you that may never have heard.)  

Perhaps it'll speak to you in your crisis as it did to me in mine.

God bless, stay COOL!

Part the Waters
When I think I'm goin' under, part the waters Lord
When I feel the waves around me, calm the sea
When I cry for help, oh, hear me Lord and hold out Your hand
Touch my life, and still the raging storm in me
 
Verse:
Knowing You love me, through the burdens I must bear
Hearing Your footsteps, lets me know I'm in Your care
And in the night of my life, You bring the promise of day
Here is my hand, show me the way
 
When I think I'm goin' under, part the waters Lord
When I feel the waves around me, calm the sea
When I cry for help, oh, hear me Lord and hold out Your hand
Touch my life, and still the raging storm in me
 
Verse:
Knowing You love me, helps me face another day
Hearing Your footsteps, drives the clouds and fears away
And in the tears of my life, I see the sorrow You bore
Here is my pain, heal it once more.....

When I think I'm goin' under, part the waters Lord
When I feel the waves around me, calm the sea
When I cry for help, oh, hear me Lord and hold out Your hand
Touch my life, and still the raging storm in me
 
Touch my life, still the raging storm in me...
May you know the peace in the midst of your storm today.

Love y'all...



Saturday, July 16, 2011

Ms. Past

The past.  History.  Yesterday.  

Often full of self-recrimination, fear, feelings of failure, loss, and the 'woulda-coulda-shouldas', that horrible trio that keeps you spinning wildly in an emotional state from which it appears there's no escape.

Yet, the Apostle Paul made a statement I find both telling and liberating - "Forgetting those things that are behind, I press..."  ...forward...

I'm moving forward.  I'm leaving that lady... Ms. Past.  We're through. It's over.  I won't, can't, refuse to, live in yesterday.   It's a new day.  

And hopefully enjoy the lyrics to a song perhaps you've never heard... written by Stormie Omartian, and sung by Michael Omartian...  another obscure, fun, thought-provoking song from my memories...

Ms. Past... Let her GO! 
MS PAST
Lyrics by Stormie Omartian
Music by Michael Omartian

Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.
Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.

Ms. Past, she's such a wicked lady,
Ms. Past, she's always there a waiting,
She's the Devil's favorite tool,
She'll play you like a fool,
She'll try until she rules.

Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.
Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.

Ms. Past, she'll always try to feed you,
Ms. Past, she'll say He never freed you.
But don't fall for her disguise,
And look back in her eyes,
She wants you paralyzed, by all she knows.

Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.
Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.

              Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.
Don't look, don't look back just let her go,
Lately, all she's done is lay you low.
etc. etc. etc....

© 1978 "See This House" Music
Used by Permission
All Rights Reserved

Don't look back... just let her go! 

Happy Weekend!.

Monday, June 27, 2011

Happy Fourth of July - Early...

Okay...

Here's the preview of the 'Pastor's Perspective' from the July bulletin.  Let me know what you think...

God's best to ya, today!
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Pastors Perspective


Then said Jesus to those Jews which believed on
him,If ye continue in my word, then are ye my 
disciples indeed;  and ye shall know the truth, 
and the truth shall make you free.  If the Son
therefore shall make you free,ye shall be free 
indeed.                    John 8:31-32, 36

Free? Indeed!   On the 4th of July, we celebrate our country’s declaration of  independence from Great Britain in 1776. 

But that freedom wasn’t free and not everyone in this new country knew freedom.

November 19, 1863, President Abraham Lincoln, in his address at Gettysburg stated: Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth on this continent, a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal.

Freedom wasn’t clearly available to all.  Nor is it today. Look around you, you’ll see the evidence of slavery. Regardless of race, social standing, religious affiliation, you’ll see people who are enslaved.  Bound by addictions, burdens, desires, pasts, and in spite of multitudes of counselors, doctors, and helps, they start and end their days in slavery.

Sin is a wicked taskmaster, but Jesus makes us free.  Free?!  Yes! Indeed! In deed!  Not just in spoken words but in reality.  No longer enslaved.  I am free!  My chains are gone, and I burn with a burden, a passion, a purpose to see others know freedom.

I sincerely echo the sentiments of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr., from August 28, 1963…  “I have a dream today…

 …Free at last! Free at last! Thank God Almighty, we are free at last!”                    
               
- Happy 4th of July & Happy new life!    Pastor Jones