It has been the most unusual day. I am sitting in a parking lot outside a medical facility with my car hood up. My car has not overheated, but I have a split hose. Thankfully, an employee inside has offered to take my husband to an auto parts store during her lunch break.
While I am waiting for his appointment to be over, I have encountered a spider. I knock it off my skirt but have no idea where it is now. We will have to endure the heat and the car together.
Next the most unusual occurrence of all. As I look up in my mirror, I see a fawn running across the lawn. It must have been spooked from its hiding place or lost from its mother. I hope it can find its way back to where she left it.
So unexpected to see a fawn running across the grass in a highly visible location. (Photo by Vincent Van-Zalinger. Courtesy of Unsplash)
Unexpected Events Sometimes Call for Major Adjustments
I have been sitting here reading about crisis points of belief. The author speaks of making major adjustments in our lives to follow God.
I am thinking of how thankful I am that I can be at peace no matter what happens. Not everything is a crisis even though circumstances may present themselves as such.
Life happens. Things wear out or decay. New things quit working properly. It is to be expected. Some things we can prepare for, but some take us by surprise.
No matter what happens or what adjustments need to be made in our lives, God is faithful. We can rely on the living God to take us through every situation.
Other’s Circumstances May Cause Us to Make Adjustments
We have now been to the auto parts store; the hose has been replaced; and we are on our way.
Yet, another encounter—a gentleman and his grandson are locked out of his vehicle. We offer our help. After much effort and assistance his door is finally unlocked.
I am thankful that my husband was not afraid or too proud to ask for help when we needed it. We were given assistance in our time of need. God was very gracious to allow the hose to break after we arrived at our destination and not in transit on the highway.
I think of the gentleman locked out of his vehicle. It reminds me of how horrible it would be to be locked out of a place much more important than a vehicle.
It would be tragic to be locked out of Heaven because we were too proud or too afraid to ask for the help we needed. Our Saviour stands ready to hear our heart’s cry. If we will admit our sinful condition, Christ Jesus will cleanse us, forgive us, and meet our needs.
Sometimes life does require adjustments. Schedules can change. Health can change. Financial conditions can change. Our jobs can disappear overnight. At such times we may experience a crisis of belief. We must remember, however, that God never changes. He remains faithful.
An Adjustment for Which We All Must Be Prepared
There is one adjustment for which we must be prepared. That adjustment will be our entrance into eternity.
Eternity waits for everyone. Which eternity we experience is our choice. There are only two doors.
Don’t wait until Heaven’s door is locked to ask for entrance to a glorious eternity. The other door leads to an eternal suffering no one wants to enter.
May you and I meet one day in eternity in Heaven’s glorious abode.
And the very God of peace sanctify you wholly; and I pray God your whole spirit and soul and body be preserved blameless unto the coming of our Lord Jesus Christ. 1 Thessalonians 5:23
Ever been told what to do but not given the directions?
What if someone told you to sell your house, pack your belongings, and leave without any idea of where you were to go?
Abram received such a call. The amazing thing is that he obeyed the call, sold his house and possessions, and started a journey not knowing where he went.
Now the LORD had said unto Abram, Get thee out of thy country, and from thy kindred, and from thy father’s house, unto a land that I will shew thee. (Genesis 12:1)
God called Abram unto a place of which Abram did not know. God did not reveal the location to him, tell him a hotel room would be waiting, or what community services were available. He only knew he had heard God’s voice speak to him.
Abram in obedience began the journey away from what was secure to him, away from family, and away from familiar places. He had to trust that God knew what He was doing and where He was leading him. Because of his obedience God changed Abram’s name to Abraham.
In every place God spoke to him, Abraham took time to build an altar. The altar was a visible reminder that he had heard God speak.
Whenever Abraham began to wander, he had a physical place to which he could return and remind himself of God’s voice.
As we read about Abraham’s journeys in Scripture, we find that Abraham returned at various times to the altars he had built so that he could commune with God and regain his focus.
In our journey thru life, we can and should build altars that remind us of where God has brought us from to where He is taking us.
Keeping mementos and collecting souvenirs of places we’ve been become more precious to us the longer we live. The mementos bring back special memories tucked away in our hearts. The souvenirs remind us of precious time spent with family and friends.
Scripture speaks of stirring up our minds by way of remembrance (2 Peter 3:1). When and where did we hear God’s calling? What caused us to start down the path we are taking? How did we know this was the right job or the right school? How do we know we are in God’s will at this moment?
A Remembrance of Important Events
Abraham’s building of altars was his way of keeping a remembrance of important events in his life.
Writing two letters was Apostle Peter’s way of reminding the recipients of the words the prophets had spoken and the commandments that the apostles had given to the early church. Those letters are recorded in 1 and 2 Peter.
Building Personal Memorials
Today we build memorials to do the same. But how do we build personal memorials so we do not forget the important events in our own lives?
Some people keep scrapbooks.
Saving ‘scraps’ of life whether it be placemats from restaurants, postcards and stamps, or photos of birthday parties and anniversaries, and attaching them to pages in a book provides people a way to look back over their lives.
Those ‘scraps’ bring to their remembrance what might have been forgotten if they had not taken the time to memorialize them.
Keeping a journal is another way we can refresh our memories. Writing down why we are doing this or that can be invaluable when we feel as if we are stuck in life.
Recording goals and noting when those goals are attained helps us see the progress we are making.
Prayers jotted down and answers received encourage us when we find ourselves in need of another answer to our prayers. The noting of scriptures that gave us light during difficult times serve as reminders of God’s presence. Chronicling hard-learned lessons can prevent us from making the same mistakes again.
There are many types of journals, but in one respect they are all the same. They are a memorial of our lives lived daily.
Journals are a place we can return to when we forget where we are and a place where our remembrance can stir our minds to renew the plans God purposed for our lives.
A journal is a report card. It shows us that God has been at work in our past and reminds us that He is still at work in our present.
Did your parents keep a scrapbook of your childhood?
Do you keep a journal? If so, what type of journal do you keep?
In what way was Abraham’s building of altars like keeping a journal?
I encourage you to begin journaling your special moments if you have not done so.
How precious it would be to recall the words that you feel God has spoken to you when you find yourself needing to remember. I am sure Abraham was glad he had a place to remind himself of God’s words.
It was time for wheat harvest. The days were very hot. Dad and Uncle Finley kept a close watch on the fields so that the wheat could be harvested at just the right moment.
They also kept a close watch on the sky. A hard rain and/or high wind could ruin the crop. That is a fearful thing for a farmer.
I can still see Uncle Finley eating grains of wheat as he leaned back against a wall. He would take the wheat tops and rake the seeds out into his hand and eat them.
As a child I was curious. I remember asking Uncle Finley why he was eating the seeds. He told me that the seeds were wheat and placed some in my hand and told me to eat them.
I looked at him strangely. I thought, ‘I have never eaten these seeds. Will they hurt me?’
Uncle Finley started telling me that the seeds were what we used to make our bread. In order to convince me, he also told me of other foods we make with wheat.
Yes, I ate the seeds. They were hard, of course, yet they were tasty.
Winnowing by Machine
Usually a farmer in our community came with his combine. The combine would thresh the wheat, separating the seeds from the chaff and straw. Then another man riding on the combine would pull a lever and let the grains of wheat pour into sacks.
The sacks of wheat were tied with twine and stored in our granary. Some would be used for flour; but most for feeding our animals.
The straw (the stems of the wheat plants) would be left behind in the field. Later, we would bind the straw into bales and store in the barn for bedding.
Winnowing by Hand
I remember times when we had to separate the wheat from the chaff by hand. Those were back breaking days.
The wheat would be spread out on a large white sheet. Each of us would take a corner and lift the sheet. Then we would fling the wheat up into the air so that the wind would carry away the chaff leaving the heavier grains of seed to fall back into the sheet. This process is called winnowing.
It seemed we could never get the wheat clean enough. Yet, when Mom saw that the wheat was finally clean, we would gather up the corners of the sheet so that we wouldn’t lose any of the precious grains. Then we would pour the grain into clean sacks and store for later use.
Winnowing the World
Those harvesting days help me to understand Scriptures such as Matthew13:30 and Matthew 3:12.
“Let both grow together until the harvest: and in the time of harvest I will say to the reapers, Gather ye together first the tares, and bind them in bundles to burn them: but gather the wheat into my barn.” Matthew 13:30
“Whose fan is in his hand, and he will throughly purge his floor, and gather his wheat into the garner; but he will burn up the chaff with unquenchable fire.” Matthew 3:12
Jesus speaks of His children as being precious wheat. The floor is the world that He has created. The wind and other forces of nature are under His control.
Just as our family lifted the sheets and let the wind carry the chaff away, so will Jesus separate or winnow His precious seed from the chaff.
Jesus will gather his precious children into His garner which is heaven. And the chaff, those who rejected His love extended toward them, will be cast into an unquenchable fire.
Having harvested wheat, I understand just how precious each grain of wheat is. Plowing, disking, seeding, fertilizing, and harvesting is no easy task. It is very labor-intensive.
Neither has Jesus spared any expense, even giving His own life, so that at harvest time many souls will be ready for heaven.
I am glad that I am one of those that Jesus considers precious seed. I look forward to the day when He will garner me into heaven.
Are you one of those precious seeds? If not, you can be.
Let Jesus speak to your heart as you read these words from John 3:16-17; 36.
For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.
For God sent not his Son into the world to condemn the world; but that the world through him might be saved.
He that believeth on the Son hath everlasting life: and he that believeth not the Son shall not see life; but the wrath of God abideth on him.
Believe on Jesus the Messiah. Give your heart to Him today, and He will prepare you for heaven.
Then when Jesus winnows the peoples of the earth, you will be part of those who will be gathered to live with Him in heaven.
We recently moved our keets to their new home (biddy cage).
The keets seem to enjoy the fresh air and the ability to see beyond their protected space.
(Keets are baby guineas in case you didn’t know.)
Keet Saved from Disaster
One of the keets is especially adventurous. In fact, before we expected to move the keets to a larger space, this keet ‘flew the coop.’ Thankfully, I heard her (or his) activity before she got entangled in anything harmful.
Now in the biddy cage, this keet has already decided to roost on a low branch placed strategically inside the cage. She (or possibly he) is obviously a leader.
Being a leader can have its advantages and its disadvantages.
Inside the safety of the storage container (see previous post), the keets were kept warm under the heat of a light bulb. They had plenty of fresh water and food given to them daily. The container was kept clean (keets are messy).
Yet, this keet decided to try its wings and fly over the top and onto the floor in one of our bedrooms. If I had not heard its wings fluttering against a vent, this bird may have died from lack of food and water.
Because of this keet’s activities, the keets were moved outdoors. Within the protection of the biddy cage, this keet is now free to try her wings and encourage others to do the same.
Although we have not seen any of the other keets resting on the branch, I am sure that encouragement from this keet will have them following suit shortly.
To follow the adventurous keet as it flew out of the protective storage container could have been disastrous for the other keets. However, within the protection of the biddy cage, it is advantageous for the keets to follow in resting on the roost.
Follow the Leader?
Just like the keets, children are young and inexperienced in the ways of the world. They do not understand that danger lurks outside the protective boundaries set by their parents and other caring adults.
Children repeat the words they hear, imitate the actions they see, and model their lives after those that are honored as leaders or heroes.
Children repeat the words they hear, imitate the actions they see, and model their lives after those that are honored as leaders or heroes. Sadly, many times children follow the unwise and corrupt. Habits are formed which lead to destruction.
Children will follow the leader. However, it is important that the leader be knowledgeable and upright and praiseworthy. What is cultivated in the child is what has been honored before their eyes.
An Example Worthy of Imitation
As we lead our children are we cultivating that which is praiseworthy? Are we cultivating what is honorable? Are we giving our children an example to imitate that follows truth and godliness?
Can we say as Paul did, “Brethren, be followers together of me, and mark them which walk so as ye have us for an ensample” (Philippians 3:17)?
Children are great imitators. May they ‘mark’ those who walk wisely and follow their example.
Seeing new life around the farm is a blessing. Blossoming faces lift themselves toward life-sustaining sunshine. Butterflies flit once again. And the sounds of animal babies mooing or peeping or meowing let us know that life continues even after winter’s long and harsh visit.
Keets Are Here!
Keets have arrived. That’s baby guineas for newbies to farm life. They are a skittish bunch. I’m afraid we may have more males than we desire, but as long as they get along we will be okay.
Living quarters are a large plastic storage container with paper towels for flooring. We’ve discovered that keets like to scratch for their feed so the feeder has been removed. We also took out the shavings and replaced them with paper towels to accommodate their feeding habits.
The keets are a happy bunch. They huddle together, sing together, eat together, and sleep together in a corner of the bin. Life holds many exciting adventures for them. We pray that they will continue happily when we place them in a larger pen, and finally, to the yard.
New life is always welcome. It refreshes and cleanses away the dreary days of winter. The hope of new life gives us something to look forward to each day.
Anticipation is the promise of what can be if we will only look for it.
Anticipation of new life
Anticipation is the promise of what can be if we will only look for it. Sometimes it makes us impatient wondering where new life can be found.
But new life is not far from any of us. In fact, it’s closer than we may imagine.
“Jesus answered and said unto her, If thou knewest the gift of God, and who it is that saith to thee, Give me to drink; thou wouldest have asked of him, and he would have given thee living water.” John 4:10
Gift of New Life
Every living creature needs water to survive. The keets must have fresh water each day and I must give it to them. They cannot give it to themselves.
Life is the same. We cannot give ourselves life. It must come from someone else. Our parents birthed us into this world. They gave us what we needed to survive.
New life is the same. We cannot give it to ourselves. It must come from someone else. That someone else is Jesus Christ. Only He has the power to give it to us.
New life is eternal. It is spiritual. It lasts beyond this world.
“Jesus answered and said unto her, Whosoever drinketh of this water shall thirst again:
But whosoever drinketh of the water that I shall give him shall never thirst; but the water that I shall give him shall be in him a well of water springing up into everlasting life.” John 4:13-14
Jesus the Messiah offers the water of life to all who will come to Him. His gift of new life sustains through all eternity.
“And this is life eternal, that they might know thee the only true God, and Jesus Christ, whom thou hast sent.” John 17:3
Sometimes life takes us down roads we do not wish to travel.
Because of our limited knowledge, we assume some roads are better than others.
We think that we can control our destiny by the roads that we choose, but we cannot know what lies ahead or what awaits us at the end of the journey.
We assume concrete is better than pavement or that gravel is better than dirt.
Concrete may lead us to major cities with skyscraper views, suspension bridges, and fancy restaurants.
Pavement may lead us to more rural areas, smaller towns, and private businesses.
Gravel slows our pace and lets us pay more attention to the various ways people live. We see more of the detail in housing, outdoor life, and personal preference.
But dirt. It’s the road most people are afraid to take. Where will we end up? What if we can’t turn around? What if there’s danger ahead?
The Advantage of the Dirt Road
But the dirt road narrows our vision to one place at a time. We become less distracted by all the busyness. We notice things we never do on other roads: the farmer milking the cow, the children playing on a swing-set, the mother hoeing the garden.
Suddenly we notice how the buildings are arranged, the particular plantings in the yard, the curtains swaying in the open windows, and the creative ways in which people erect their mailboxes.
We stop and discover new friends, partake of fresh fruits and vegetables, and learn about the history of the area.
That is, some do. Others stop and turn around in private driveways, never to return to discover what lies ahead. They are afraid to discover something new. They do not wish to travel down the unknown road.
Traveling Down the Unknown Roads
My father loved traveling down the unknown roads.
This is how my father discovered where to buy the best molasses, where to pick the best peaches, and where to return for sourwood honey. We loved riding with him ‘just to find out where it leads. You never know where it might come out.’
I still like riding the backroads. People are always friendly, yet understandably less so today.
You never know where a road will lead you. Sometimes you find a valuable shortcut. Sometimes the road is long and winding and never seems to end, but you always see new places and meet new faces.
People still return a wave and a smile, but you would never have known unless you had ridden down the dirt road.