Luke 12:32-34
Don’t be afraid of missing out. You’re my dearest friends! The Father wants to give you the very kingdom itself.
“Be
generous. Give to the poor. Get yourselves a bank that can’t go
bankrupt, a bank in heaven far from bankrobbers, safe from embezzlers, a
bank you can bank on. It’s obvious, isn’t it? The place where your
treasure is, is the place you will most want to be, and end up being.
Scripture
quotations from The Message. © 1993, 1994, 1995, 1996, 2000, 2001, 2002
by Eugene Peterson. Used by permission of NavPress, Colorado Springs,
CO. All rights reserved.
Each
day, I get an e-mail notice from an online clearinghouse called
Zulily. This is somewhat like an “Overstock.com” site for (supposed)
“good deals” on clothing, toys, and more. The e-mail message showcases
different brands each day. Today, one of them was for a fashion design
company that sells clothing, purses and shoes. For the price of a bunk
bed set with mattresses for Timothy and Nathan, I could purchase a
designer purse! Which do you think would be high on my list?
We
could go to Ghana and visit Kodjo, the boy we have sponsored through
Compassion, International for ten years and counting. We could spend a whole day
with him! The cost of the trip for each of us would total about
$8000. For that amount, we could sponsor TWENTY-TWO needy children for a
year and provide them with the opportunity to attend
school…uniforms…food and health care…school supplies…the opportunity to
learn about Jesus, and more. As much as I would love to meet Kodjo and
give him a big ole hug, I cannot justify this. To do so would be to
store my treasure in momentary pleasure rather than doing big things for
God.
I saw an essay on what to expect when rearing boys, and
one of the points was that a whole lot of fancy, expensive toys are
unnecessary. Just give a boy a stick, some dirt and the outdoors, and
he is a happy camper! And I have to agree. I’ve watched our children
get as excited – or more – over the box and wrapping paper that
surrounded a gift than they were about the actual contents. We play
music on make-believe “drums” that are really a set of nested metal tins
– or a recycled oatmeal box. We have lots of second-hand toys and
repurposed items that fill our toy baskets…and nobody cares!
There
are so many opportunities each and every day to get it right…to line up
our priorities with God’s. But instead, we worry about whether our
purse and shoes look right with our outfit…or whether our “adopted son
or daughter” will know that we love them and care about them if we don’t
hug them in person. We stress over appearances on countless levels…and
we “store up treasure” in all the wrong places. We think we have to
have brand-new everything, when repurposed/refreshed items are often
just as good – and leave us with enough money to minister to the truly
needy.
We justify $100+ tickets to concerts and sporting events
and “cannot afford” to contribute to a local fundraiser to help needy
families during the holidays. Candidates spend millions of dollars for a
chance to be the new leader of the free world – or a lawmaker in some
capacity - while promising to enact legislation to create jobs, improve
health care coverage and care for the elderly and those in low-income
brackets. We dress up and attend “charity fundraisers” with our
friends, spending far more on our outfits, food, and party itself than
we actually raise for those in need! Do you see the irony?
Don’t
misunderstand me…God has not called us to be martyrs…to never have any
fun or spend any time or money on ourselves. There is nothing wrong with
making an effort to look nice and be stylish. But God has commanded
that we listen to Him and serve when and where He directs…to make His
ministries our top priority…and think a little more infrequently about
our own desires. God has called us to worry a little less about what
others think of us in terms of possessions and appearances – and to care
more about what they see us do in His name.
We all can do better
in this area. This passage is about a whole lot more than dollars and
cents…Jesus is talking about how we serve as His disciples with everything we’ve
got! This is the day to “get over yourself” and start serving…to “put
your money where your mouth is” with regards to your Christian faith and
how you spend your time, talents and resources…to really serve God
first, and yourself second.
This is the day that we need to quit worrying so much about what others think - and concentrate on God’s opinion! His is the only one that truly matters. So what do you say? Ready…set…GO!
©2015 Debbie Robus
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Daily Devotional for June 23, 2013
Ecclesiastes 4:4-6
Then I realized that we work and do wonderful things just because we are jealous of others. This makes no more sense than chasing the wind.
Fools will fold their hands and starve to death. Yet a very little food eaten in peace is better than twice as much earned from overwork and chasing the wind.
Scripture taken from the Contemporary English Version © 1991,1992, 1995 by American Bible Society, Used by Permission.
My husband and I recently began taking Timothy and Zola with us to church on Sunday… and “out to lunch” afterward. We used to eat out at a local sit-down restaurant or cafeteria on Sundays… now we frequent McDonald’s or Burger King! Instead of an entrée, vegetables and possibly dessert, we now have a burger or chicken nuggets and fries… and dessert is usually an ice cream cone or a cookie! But the company is so entertaining! Truthfully, what we eat – or where we are – is not nearly as important as who is with us.
Today, we gathered around a small table at Burger King… my husband and me, Timothy, Zola, and Grandma “E” – my husband’s mother, who is adored by the children. We ate our burgers, nuggets and fries, followed by ice cream. Then I took Timothy to the restroom to clean his hands… sticky from the ice cream cone he had devoured. Once inside, he told me he needed to use the restroom. I told him I would wait outside the stall for him. I was wearing a brightly-colored long skirt that I repurposed from a dress I purchased at a local thrift store. But as I stood in front of the bathroom stall, I heard this little voice say, “I can still see your princess clothes and your sandals [under the door].” I stifled a laugh and stepped out of Timothy’s view.
We have eaten at gourmet restaurants and dined at banquet halls. We have paid “good money” for a nice steak dinner with all the trimmings. And we have tried taking the little children to a sit-down restaurant for a meal of “meat, potatoes and vegetables.” But I wouldn’t trade any of these for the time we spend crowded around a small table enjoying “happy meals” and watching these children smile and laugh. There is a peace and unpretentiousness about such a simple meal. The kids don’t eat much… they dribble soft drinks and ice cream down the front of their clothes and wriggle around on their seats. But it is the “exclamation point” on their Sunday morning… a time when they eagerly anticipate seeing their friends at church and spending time afterward with us and Grandma “E.” And I have to tell you, having a four-year-old describe my attire as “princess clothes” isn’t too shabby either!
What does this have to do with you and your faith? The message I believe God wants to convey in this passage today is to slow down and find His peace in the simple things. Everything doesn’t have to be a lavish production. There is no shame in working hard, having nice things, or dining in fine restaurants. But don’t overlook the joy and serenity of something as simple as a cold drink shared on the porch with a neighbor or friend…a “staycation” with your family that involves swims at local beaches, popcorn and videos, and frozen pizzas or take-out vs. a week at an expensive resort…a morning cup of coffee while you sit in your favorite chair and simply listen to God for a few minutes or more… a fast-food meal with family and/or friends where everyone eats burgers and fries instead of an expensive, formal restaurant meal.
Many years ago, my mom and dad hosted a somewhat impromptu “family dinner” one evening. This time, instead of roasting some sort of meat like brisket or ham – or grilling burgers – Mom made sandwiches – tuna fish, and her famous pimiento cheese. Others brought chips, baked beans and “trimmings” from the store. I don’t remember what was served for dessert, but it was something quick and easy. Twenty years ago or more, my family had a lot of spur-of-the-moment gatherings…like wiener roasts at a local park near the lake. We’d all bring hot dogs and buns, chips, marshmallows and drinks and lawn chairs. In a matter of an hour, we would be gathered around a fire… talking and laughing and enjoying the scenery and the fellowship of one another. I particularly remember the sandwich dinner, because my dear cousin Eddie – who is now with Jesus – said, “This was great! We don’t need to go to a whole lot of trouble to get together… we just need to do it.” And he was right. In so many areas of life, it’s not about what “food you serve” as much as the spirit, or intention of those who gather.
So find God’s peace in the little things. Understand that He is in every detail… even the small ones. Settle into God’s rhythms and start to see things as He does… how much He cares about every tiny aspect of your life. Quit trying to keep up with everybody else… to pretend to be somebody you are not…to make everything such a production. Don’t miss out on the serenity of just “being”… whether in the company of others, or alone with God. Stop chasing the wind and relax a little. Give God a chance to show you just how peaceful a simpler life can be.
We can learn a lot from toddlers and four-year-olds. They see things with such purity – and often more clarity than any of us “grown-ups!” So they discover “princess clothes” in repurposed thrift-store finds…and peace and joy in an ice cream cone, some chicken nuggets and a cheap toy in a box! Where are you looking for peace these days? Have you been too busy chasing the wind to discover what is right in front of you? Will this be the day that you slow down and give God’s peace a chance?
©2013 Debbie Robus
Then I realized that we work and do wonderful things just because we are jealous of others. This makes no more sense than chasing the wind.
Fools will fold their hands and starve to death. Yet a very little food eaten in peace is better than twice as much earned from overwork and chasing the wind.
Scripture taken from the Contemporary English Version © 1991,1992, 1995 by American Bible Society, Used by Permission.
My husband and I recently began taking Timothy and Zola with us to church on Sunday… and “out to lunch” afterward. We used to eat out at a local sit-down restaurant or cafeteria on Sundays… now we frequent McDonald’s or Burger King! Instead of an entrée, vegetables and possibly dessert, we now have a burger or chicken nuggets and fries… and dessert is usually an ice cream cone or a cookie! But the company is so entertaining! Truthfully, what we eat – or where we are – is not nearly as important as who is with us.
Today, we gathered around a small table at Burger King… my husband and me, Timothy, Zola, and Grandma “E” – my husband’s mother, who is adored by the children. We ate our burgers, nuggets and fries, followed by ice cream. Then I took Timothy to the restroom to clean his hands… sticky from the ice cream cone he had devoured. Once inside, he told me he needed to use the restroom. I told him I would wait outside the stall for him. I was wearing a brightly-colored long skirt that I repurposed from a dress I purchased at a local thrift store. But as I stood in front of the bathroom stall, I heard this little voice say, “I can still see your princess clothes and your sandals [under the door].” I stifled a laugh and stepped out of Timothy’s view.
We have eaten at gourmet restaurants and dined at banquet halls. We have paid “good money” for a nice steak dinner with all the trimmings. And we have tried taking the little children to a sit-down restaurant for a meal of “meat, potatoes and vegetables.” But I wouldn’t trade any of these for the time we spend crowded around a small table enjoying “happy meals” and watching these children smile and laugh. There is a peace and unpretentiousness about such a simple meal. The kids don’t eat much… they dribble soft drinks and ice cream down the front of their clothes and wriggle around on their seats. But it is the “exclamation point” on their Sunday morning… a time when they eagerly anticipate seeing their friends at church and spending time afterward with us and Grandma “E.” And I have to tell you, having a four-year-old describe my attire as “princess clothes” isn’t too shabby either!
What does this have to do with you and your faith? The message I believe God wants to convey in this passage today is to slow down and find His peace in the simple things. Everything doesn’t have to be a lavish production. There is no shame in working hard, having nice things, or dining in fine restaurants. But don’t overlook the joy and serenity of something as simple as a cold drink shared on the porch with a neighbor or friend…a “staycation” with your family that involves swims at local beaches, popcorn and videos, and frozen pizzas or take-out vs. a week at an expensive resort…a morning cup of coffee while you sit in your favorite chair and simply listen to God for a few minutes or more… a fast-food meal with family and/or friends where everyone eats burgers and fries instead of an expensive, formal restaurant meal.
Many years ago, my mom and dad hosted a somewhat impromptu “family dinner” one evening. This time, instead of roasting some sort of meat like brisket or ham – or grilling burgers – Mom made sandwiches – tuna fish, and her famous pimiento cheese. Others brought chips, baked beans and “trimmings” from the store. I don’t remember what was served for dessert, but it was something quick and easy. Twenty years ago or more, my family had a lot of spur-of-the-moment gatherings…like wiener roasts at a local park near the lake. We’d all bring hot dogs and buns, chips, marshmallows and drinks and lawn chairs. In a matter of an hour, we would be gathered around a fire… talking and laughing and enjoying the scenery and the fellowship of one another. I particularly remember the sandwich dinner, because my dear cousin Eddie – who is now with Jesus – said, “This was great! We don’t need to go to a whole lot of trouble to get together… we just need to do it.” And he was right. In so many areas of life, it’s not about what “food you serve” as much as the spirit, or intention of those who gather.
So find God’s peace in the little things. Understand that He is in every detail… even the small ones. Settle into God’s rhythms and start to see things as He does… how much He cares about every tiny aspect of your life. Quit trying to keep up with everybody else… to pretend to be somebody you are not…to make everything such a production. Don’t miss out on the serenity of just “being”… whether in the company of others, or alone with God. Stop chasing the wind and relax a little. Give God a chance to show you just how peaceful a simpler life can be.
We can learn a lot from toddlers and four-year-olds. They see things with such purity – and often more clarity than any of us “grown-ups!” So they discover “princess clothes” in repurposed thrift-store finds…and peace and joy in an ice cream cone, some chicken nuggets and a cheap toy in a box! Where are you looking for peace these days? Have you been too busy chasing the wind to discover what is right in front of you? Will this be the day that you slow down and give God’s peace a chance?
©2013 Debbie Robus
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