Daily Devotional for August 10, 2014

James 2:12-13
You will be judged on whether or not you are doing what Christ wants you to. So watch what you do and what you think; for there will be no mercy to those who have shown no mercy. But if you have been merciful, then God’s mercy toward you will win out over his judgment against you.

The Living Bible copyright © 1971 by Tyndale House Foundation. Used by permission of Tyndale House Publishers Inc., Carol Stream, Illinois 60188. All rights reserved.

We let Timothy choose the restaurant for our lunch after church services, and he chose Burger King!  No surprise there...we have really not gone to Burger King for Sunday lunch all summer (although we have eaten enough Kids’ Meals to exhaust their gamut of “toys” for one promotional and start on another!).  Timothy wanted chicken strips... Zola said she wanted a cheeseburger.  But when the food came, Zola would not eat her burger.  Instead, she helped herself to one of the chicken strips that Greg and I were sharing.  So Greg ate half of her burger...and I ate the other half.  Rather than get upset with her, we “cut her some slack” and let her eat what she would eat, which was chicken strips!

The children had enjoyed a cupcake treat at Sunday school today and were each given a Blow Pop sucker as we walked out the door, so we were not surprised that they picked at their lunch a little.  But they ate well enough that we allowed them to share a small dish of ice cream afterward.  Yes, aunts and uncles indulge 3-and-5-year-olds...and we are no exception, on occasion.  We could have been inflexible and said, “You eat what YOU chose,” and “You didn’t finish every bite, so no ice cream today!”  But we were “merciful” and considered all of the factors as we made our decisions and reacted without over-reacting.

It may be a stretch to see how this relates to our everyday lives as Christians, but let’s break this down:

  • We don’t always know all of the circumstances in another person’s life.  The woman who snapped at you as she rang up your purchases in the grocery check-out line may have been up all night with a sick or fussy baby.  A friend may not return calls because his car broke down, and the tow and repairs were more than expected – or easily afforded – and answering a message about last night’s game or next week’s poker party may be the furthest thing on the radar!
  • The person who repeatedly declines your invitations to go out to eat or get together may be strapped for cash and embarrassed to admit it.  The friend who never reciprocates and invites you to her house may be ashamed of its condition and how little she has (materially) in comparison to others.
  • The person who acts all nervous and flustered at church may be dealing with marital problems, an aging parent, or children who can’t seem to stay out of trouble.  The co-worker who says she can help you with a project, then changes her mind mid-stream and “bugs out” on you may genuinely be “flaky” – or she may be dealing with health issues, family troubles, or bills that she has no clue how she will pay and a boss who is harassing her to work harder and faster.
In other words, there are many situations where we need to “cut others some slack”...where we need to quietly “hand them a small dish of ice cream” rather than judge them harshly or come down on them for not responding or behaving as we expect.  We can’t possibly know everything about every situation involving those in our circle of friends and family members...much less that of casual acquaintances.  So we must learn to operate in grace and mercy...to guard our thoughts and actions...and to carefully monitor our responses and actions toward others.  At every turn, we must ask ourselves, “How would I want that person to treat me?” 

Ask yourself how you would feel if you thought someone was judging YOU...because someone probably is!  Will they see a person who operates in grace and mercy toward others...a person who is kind and compassionate and loves others as Jesus did?  Or will they see someone who is quick to accuse and react...someone who refuses to consider the possibility that others might have extenuating circumstances or situations that cause them to behave in a certain manner.  Figure out how you want God to treat you...and treat others the same way.  Sometimes, all it takes is the offer of “a small dish of ice cream” to share God’s healing mercy with others.  What flavor will you be serving?

©2014 Debbie Robus

Daily Devotional for August 9, 2014

James 1:5
If you want to know what God wants you to do, ask him, and he will gladly tell you, for he is always ready to give a bountiful supply of wisdom to all who ask him; he will not resent it.

The Living Bible copyright © 1971 by Tyndale House Foundation. Used by permission of Tyndale House Publishers Inc., Carol Stream, Illinois 60188. All rights reserved.

I told someone recently...“You are lousy at asking for help!”  I said this in the most loving tone possible, but I was deadly serious.  I don’t know about you, but it frustrates me to see someone I care about in need of help that I know that I can provide...if only they would ask.  I don’t want to intrude or force myself upon the situation...but I would so love to be able to offer assistance, to show the friend or loved one God’s grace and mercy in action.  Often, the “assistance” is a small thing on my part that could have a huge impact on someone else...like running errands, providing a meal, or just lending an ear to hear the person “vent” or “talk through” an issue.  But all I can do is sit back and watch the person struggle to manage by himself/herself...and wait and hope that my “help” is eventually solicited.

Do you see how we do this to God...all.the.time?  For whatever reason, we don’t take a lot of our situations and circumstances to Him in prayer.  We muddle along as best we can on our own...and hope for the best.  I can just picture God sitting in the heavens, practically growling with frustration...knowing that He can provide instant help, grace, mercy, and peace...but He is too much of a gentleman to intrude or step in where He has not been invited. 

We sometimes think that God is too busy...that our issues and petitions are too petty...that we ought to know how to do this for ourselves...that God will be angry, disappointed, ashamed of us, or disgusted...so we dare not mention these things to Him.

Nothing could be further from the truth.  God wants to hear from us...about anything and everything.  He loves us far too much to be in any way unhappy with us for calling upon Him.  And honestly, we all have friends and loved ones who extend God’s grace and mercy toward us...and feel the same way.  They are waiting for us to pick up the phone or drop them a text or an e-mail and say, “I’m a little overwhelmed here...I could use your help.”

Will you make a vow today to stop shutting out God...and also others?  Will you give Him a chance to handle everything...will you seek His will in even the seemingly small things - and see how beautifully He answers?  Will you let others bless you – and receive a blessing in return - as they lift you up with prayers, encouragement, and physical support? 

In short, can we all get over ourselves just a little and stop assuming that God and others stand ready to judge us harshly at every turn?  Can we quit imagining that our genuine requests for help are an annoyance or irritation?  Will we learn to operate in grace and mercy toward others...and to accept the same in our own lives?  God is waiting to pour out His wisdom and blessings on each of us...and others want to bless us in His name.  Isn’t it time you let them?


©2014 Debbie Robus

Daily Devotional for August 8, 2014

James 1:12
God will bless you, if you don’t give up when your faith is being tested. He will reward you with a glorious life, just as he rewards everyone who loves him.

Scripture taken from the Contemporary English Version © 1991,1992, 1995 by American Bible Society, Used by Permission.

A childhood friend of mine named Suzanne decided to become a foster parent a few years ago.  I am not certain how many children Suzanne has fostered, but at one point, she was entrusted with the care of a 9½-month-old girl.  She fostered this child, as well as the baby’s 3-year-old brother, who subsequently joined them from another foster placement.  Ultimately, family members petitioned for custody, and won.  These children had been in foster care practically all of their lives, but Suzanne was mandated to drive them to the “meeting point” and leave them with virtual strangers...and return home alone.  She kept friends updated throughout this ordeal via e-mail and social media. 

I can tell you, Suzanne has grieved mightily over “her” children.  Given the green light, she would have adopted them in a heartbeat.  She wrote, “The past year has been one of intense grief and pain.  I felt betrayed and used, and as if the thousands of prayers I've prayed throughout my life for what it would be - who I would be - fell into nothing; it's as if trying to make this dream of parenthood come true cost me my faith.”

Many people have prayed for Suzanne and encouraged her not to give up...we’ve reminded her that God has a plan for her – we just didn’t know what it was.  This week, she sent out a group e-mail asking for prayers as she ventured several hours away from her home in Dallas to an adoption “match” event, where children ages 6-17 who are seeking a “forever home” would be on hand to meet with potential adoptive parents.  Suzanne admitted that she was afraid to have her heart broken and her hopes dashed again.  She was not sure she even had the courage to make the trip.  But she went anyway.

A “post-event” message from Suzanne revealed that she may have very well made a “match”.  She attended this event with the idea that she would seek the adoption of boy age 14 or older.  She had a long list of reasons for this choice.  Instead, she “clicked” with a 16-year-old girl.  The caseworker told Suzanne that the girl had asked if any potential parents liked her.  The caseworker said she could not discuss this, but she asked the girl if she was interested in any of the adults.  There was only one – Suzanne!  So she has authorized the go-ahead to get better acquainted with the 16-year-old.  Suzanne is cautiously optimistic... she hopes this is a good “fit”...and that God allows her to adopt at least one sibling.  There was also a “connection” with a 12-year-old girl who had a “blue mouth” from eating a sno-cone.  As Suzanne put it...“I might be on my way to being a mom.  And then, we can look into getting her some younger siblings!  Maybe a little [12-year-old, blue-mouthed] firecracker!”

I wrote to Suzanne and congratulated her on the successful trip...and the possibilities that lie ahead.  I told her...”I am continually amazed at what God can do when we step aside and let Him have control.  It sounds like He has a wonderful, exciting, ‘girlie’ plan for you!  Best wishes and prayers for the perfect outcome!” 

Here’s the thing...many of us undergo some pretty devastating experiences.  We endure hardships and challenges that are gut-wrenching...inexplicable...and at times, almost unbearably grieving. Like Suzanne, we are sometimes brought so low that we feel betrayed and used...and we almost lose our faith. But we see in this scripture passage that God uses these times to strengthen us...and He rewards our faithfulness.  I don’t know when, where or how...but He does.  Of this, I am totally convinced. 

I cannot say with certainty that this time next year, Suzanne will have a family that includes a teenager or two.  But I know that God is at work...and if she will stay faithful and obedient, whatever He has in store for her will be glorious and perfect.  That’s how God rolls...He is merciful and gracious...and generous beyond description.  When we trust Him, He delivers...sometimes even sno-cone-blue-mouthed tweenagers! 

How will you trust God in your circumstances today?  Are you ready for your own share of the “glorious life” that He offers? Will this be the day you surrender control and let Him handle things?  Isn’t it time you did?


©2014 Debbie Robus

Daily Devotional for August 7, 2014

Isaiah 55:6-7
Turn to the Lord!
He can still be found.
    Call out to God! He is near.
Give up your crooked ways
    and your evil thoughts.
Return to the Lord our God.
He will be merciful
    and forgive your sins.

Scripture taken from the Contemporary English Version © 1991,1992, 1995 by American Bible Society, Used by Permission.

A few days ago, a friend of mine posted a video of a baptism she performed in her church.  She wrote... “God has truly blessed us through this church and her people. Had a steeple dedication this morning and baptized a couple that has been married 73 years. Met on the lawn of the church. He is 94 and she is 90. They have been attending for years and joined the church today. Words cannot express my joy....Thank you Jesus.”

This reminded me of my grandmother’s “companion”, whom she met after my grandfather died in 1984.  My grandparents were married almost 52 years.  When my grandfather left us, Mam-ma Polly was incredibly lonely.  She “kissed a few toads” before she began “keeping company” with Delbert, who everyone called “Deb”.  Mam-ma Polly and Deb were inseparable for about seven years.  They never married and maintained their own homes...but they did everything together.  She cooked breakfast for him at one of their houses, and then they would “garden” or visit others, shop together, and more for much of each day.  They both returned to their respective houses many afternoons for a nap before sharing dinner and “Wheel of Fortune” or “Lawrence Welk” together...and three nights a week, they danced at a local social hall.  On Sundays they attended church services together.

Deb became like a second grandfather to us.  He endeared himself to all of us, and we grew to love him.  He was tremendously supportive to Mam-ma Polly when my brother Tim died...and again 13 months later when my dad – her only son – left us for heaven.  And then Deb got sick.  He was diagnosed with bladder cancer.  Over the course of several weeks, he took some radiation treatments that left him weak and tired, and Mam-ma “nursed” him as best she could.

Here’s the kicker...this sweet, generous, kind and loving man had never given his heart to Jesus.  He attended church services with Mam-ma on Sundays, but he really didn’t know much about the Bible...or how much God loved him.  He did not have any understanding of spending eternity in heaven at the feet of Jesus.  I’m pretty sure Deb knew he had sins in his life...but he did not realize that Jesus could – and would – forgive him of them.  Mam-ma Polly set in to change this! 

My grandmother began talking to Deb about Jesus...and heaven.  She told me that one night as she and Deb sat on the couch, she fell to her knees and - through her tears - she told him, “I don’t think I can bear it if I get to heaven and you’re not there.”  She shared with Deb once more how easy it was to ask Jesus to forgive his sins and invite Him to live in his heart...and Deb did exactly that.

This 87-year-old man had served in the Army in Germany during WWII, where he found himself behind enemy lines for several days at one point - and once related to Greg how he felt the “whoosh” of a German bullet as it passed by his ear.  Deb had lived all these years without the peace of Jesus in his heart.  He had married, reared three children, faced the death of his wife and countless loved ones, and endured a myriad of life experiences...all without the confidence that Jesus was guiding his steps.  I am convinced that Jesus poured out His grace and mercy over Deb...that He had His hand on this situation all along...that He placed my grandmother in this man’s path to lead him into a relationship with Jesus – and assured that we will all see him again someday in heaven.

Even though he was sick, Deb was like a “new man”...because he truly was.  I bought him a Bible, and as his body betrayed him, he read the scriptures and was renewed.  As I sat with him on his last earthly day and held his hand, I knew that Jesus was there...holding him tenderly and ushering him fully into His presence.  And as I read my friend’s post about the 90-something couple in her congregation, I was once again reminded...as long as we draw breath, it.is.never.too.late.  God can still be found.  He will be merciful and forgive our sins, through the blood of Jesus.

My prayer today is two-fold...1) that we would not spend decades without Jesus...that we would turn to Him sooner, rather than later, and walk in His amazing grace and mercy; and 2) that we would take a page from my Mam-ma Polly’s book...that we would “fall to our knees” and make every effort to bring those in our midst into their own personal relationship with Jesus.  I pray that we would make sure that heaven is FILLED to overflowing with God’s children...that we would never waste an opportunity to extend the grace, mercy, forgiveness, compassion and kindness of Jesus Christ to others.

Take some time today to look around you and see who needs to feel the grace and mercy of Jesus...and where He needs you to be the vehicle to convey this.  Turn to the LORD...seek His wisdom...share His love with others. It is never too late!


©2014 Debbie Robus

Daily Devotional for August 6, 2014

Isaiah 1:18
Come, let’s talk this over, says the Lord; no matter how deep the stain of your sins, I can take it out and make you as clean as freshly fallen snow. Even if you are stained as red as crimson, I can make you white as wool!

The Living Bible copyright © 1971 by Tyndale House Foundation. Used by permission of Tyndale House Publishers Inc., Carol Stream, Illinois 60188. All rights reserved.

My niece, Jasmine, has referred to me as something of the “Queen of Stain Removal”.  I’ll admit...I have had some pretty major success at removing stubborn stains on everything from vintage linens to baby clothing to vintage glassware and silver.  There have been a few stubborn spots that just would not bow...but often, I find a way to camouflage these and still use the item.  Sometimes the stains have to be cut away...but rarely do I have to totally give up on a piece because of such blemishes. 

Honestly, I enjoy the challenge.  I get a kick out of restoring a tarnished item to its former glory – or at least something that is more than passable.  I get immense satisfaction from the “rescue”.  So it is easy for me to see what pleasure it gives Jesus to be able to restore us.  Trust me, His methods of stain removal are failsafe.  There is absolutely NO stain of sin that He cannot remove...EVER!  When I think about how delighted I am when a garment comes out of the wash clean and “fresh as the fallen snow,” I totally “get” how thrilled Jesus is when He makes us “white as wool”.

More importantly, I am humbled and grateful for the tremendous price that Jesus paid for my “stain removal”.  I know that I often spend a lot of time and energy on removing a mark or blemish from something.  But I know that Jesus spent much more to remove my sins...He shed His very blood on the cross for me.  He suffered agony and anguish, brutality and horrific insults, just to take out my sinful stains and restore me.  There is no way I can compare to this...no way I would ever even want to try.  I am incredibly grateful and humbled that He did this for me.

I love how this translation portrays Jesus as a trusted friend who says, “Come...let’s talk this over...I can fix that for you...I can get that stain out and make you good as new again!”  That’s an offer I cannot refuse...what about you?


©2014 Debbie Robus

Daily Devotional for August 5, 2014

1 Peter 4:7-11
Everything in the world is about to be wrapped up, so take nothing for granted. Stay wide-awake in prayer. Most of all, love each other as if your life depended on it. Love makes up for practically anything. Be quick to give a meal to the hungry, a bed to the homeless—cheerfully. Be generous with the different things God gave you, passing them around so all get in on it: if words, let it be God’s words; if help, let it be God’s hearty help. That way, God’s bright presence will be evident in everything through Jesus, and he’ll get all the credit as the One mighty in everything—encores to the end of time. Oh, yes!

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.

This morning, Timothy and I went to the local library for their daily program for school-age children.  We discovered this program rather late in the summer, but we’ve been several times in the last few weeks.  Timothy and Zola both enjoy the library, but Timothy especially loves the programs...the books...the computer games...all of it!  And his enthusiasm shows.  He is always very excited...so eager...and quite appreciative, for a five-year-old.  As we left today, he hugged Mrs. Pat, the librarian, and said, “Thank you, Mrs. Pat!  See you in three sleeps for the Dragon program!”

Timothy has an extraordinarily tender heart for a child his age.  He is sensitive to the feelings of others...and quick to offer a “Hello!” or a “Thank you!” without prompting from anyone else.  He thanks us for taking him places and doing things with him...for gifts and meals and much more.  He has his moments, like any child, but overall, he is truly a compassionate, loving child.  And he often spontaneously expresses his affection for us and others.  One morning, Greg showed up at the library to surprise the kids. As I was fastening Timothy into his car seat later, he sighed and said, “I so love Uncle Greg.”  He will tell complete strangers how nice they look or how pretty they are.  And one Sunday as we drove home after church, he unexpectedly told my mother-in-law, “Grandma E...I love you!”

I have to tell you, this kid’s enthusiasm and sweet disposition are contagious!  People of all ages enjoy his company, because he is generous with the kind spirit that God has given him.  He seems to innately sense that love and kindheartedness make up for practically anything.  I learn so much as I view the world through His eyes.  I see the joy and beauty of simple things...and how to view others in a different (and more compassionate) light.

Oh, Timothy notices things and asks questions...like why my elbows are wrinkled and why did I paint my toenails... or why does a bald-headed man at the swimming pool have such a wrinkled head (he’s a little concerned with wrinkles!).  He notices that people come in all sizes, shapes and colors...that some are neater and cleaner, happier or sadder than others.  But he doesn’t discriminate.  These differences do not represent anything to him other than God’s penchant to paint with a brush of diversity!

I pray that Timothy never changes...that he never grows out of his penchant for compassion.  I hope he is forever sensitive to the needs and feelings of others...and that he is always eager to be the bright, positive light of Jesus to others.  Because you see, in his five-year-old way, this is what he is doing.  He is sharing the love of Jesus...God’s “hearty help”...as best he can.

My question for us is... what are we doing?  Are we operating in the love of Christ and treating others as if our very lives depended on it?  Are we sharing God’s “hearty help” in word and deed?  Or have we grown up – and out – of this simple mode of discipleship?  What can God teach us from the unpretentious, unadulterated tenderheartedness of a five-year-old?  Will we live in such a manner that we “light up a room” with the love of Jesus?  Don’t you think we should?


©2014 Debbie Robus

Daily Devotional for August 4, 2014

1 Peter 3:8-12
Summing up: Be agreeable, be sympathetic, be loving, be compassionate, be humble. That goes for all of you, no exceptions. No retaliation. No sharp-tongued sarcasm. Instead, bless—that’s your job, to bless. You’ll be a blessing and also get a blessing.

Whoever wants to embrace life
    and see the day fill up with good,
Here’s what you do:
    Say nothing evil or hurtful;
Snub evil and cultivate good;
    run after peace for all you’re worth.
God looks on all this with approval,
    listening and responding well to what he’s asked;
But he turns his back
    on those who do evil things.

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.

Lots of nights, Greg and I settle in to watch the 10:00 p.m. news broadcast, and we ask each other, “What is your day like tomorrow?”  Sometimes, we have no concrete plans...other days are chock-full of activities and a mile-long “to-do” list.  Mondays are often busy for Greg...he delivers Meals on Wheels and has lunch with his mom...and sometimes he runs errands for her or helps her with a project – or he works in her yard.  Mondays are often cleaning days for me...both household chores and laundry duty! But sometimes, we have no clue what the day will bring...or who we will encounter or what activities will present themselves.  And we know that “life” is subject to change, so we try to always be flexible.

I will tell you, I don’t know anyone who is more appreciative of my efforts than my husband.  He always thanks me for clean laundry, hot meals, and the things I do around the house.  And I try to express my appreciation for HIS efforts too...how well he manages our bills and finances, takes care of the maintenance and upkeep of our house, yard and vehicles - and all of the countless things he does for our nieces and nephews and me!  We are blessed by his efforts, and I know it!  I will also be the first to say that Greg does a better job of “living agreeably” than I do.  He is more thoughtful and careful about his words...and rarely - if ever - offers sarcasm or a retaliatory comment to anyone.  He operates so fully in grace and mercy...and others notice!

I was struck by a couple of sentences in this scripture passage...particularly the one that talked about no retaliation or sarcasm...and especially when Peter says, “...bless...that’s your job, to bless”!  So whether I am folding our laundry or responding to e-mail messages, I am to bless.  Whether Greg is mowing the yard, washing our car, or delivering a hot meal to a homebound elderly person, he is to bless.  Whether you are sitting in a classroom amongst your peers or working at a summer job, staying at home all day with babies and toddlers, working at a job you don’t particularly enjoy, or living alone as a single senior, your job is to bless – however, wherever, and whenever you can.

If we focused on just this one phrase, imagine how our lives could change.  If we reminded ourselves that we were to bless others and be a blessing to them in every situation, our language, thought process and actions would surely change in many instances.  If we responded to others totally in the context of how we could bless them, rather than raise our hackles over their demeanor, words or actions, we might see amazing, unexpected changes.  And truthfully, it doesn’t matter how they respond, as long as we are obediently serving God by blessing them in His name.  I’m not talking about becoming doormats for others’ abuse...I’m talking about showing them grace, mercy, humility and compassion in the name of Jesus.

So let’s see where this takes us.  Let’s start here...now...today...and make our primary focus – our main job – to bless.  Let’s embrace life and see the day fill up with good.  Let’s avoid hurtful talk and actions, snub evil, and run after peace for all we are worth...and let’s let God handle the rest!  If we start looking at every day, ordinary activities as opportunities to bless others in Jesus’ name, the possibilities are absolutely endless...and so are the potential rewards – for everyone involved.  Whaddya say?  Are you with me?


©2014 Debbie Robus

Daily Devotional for August 3, 2014

1 Peter 2:21-25
This is the kind of life you’ve been invited into, the kind of life Christ lived. He suffered everything that came his way so you would know that it could be done, and also know how to do it, step-by-step.

He never did one thing wrong,
Not once said anything amiss.

They called him every name in the book and he said nothing back. He suffered in silence, content to let God set things right. He used his servant body to carry our sins to the Cross so we could be rid of sin, free to live the right way. His wounds became your healing. You were lost sheep with no idea who you were or where you were going. Now you’re named and kept for good by the Shepherd of your souls.

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.

In April 2014, former Secretary of State Hillary Clinton was giving a speech on recycling in Las Vegas, Nevada, when someone in the audience hurled a shoe in her direction.  Clinton quipped, "Is that somebody throwing something at me? Is that part of Cirque de Soleil?”  Then she added, “My goodness, I didn't know that solid waste management was so controversial. Thank goodness she didn't play softball like I did!"

In December 2008, during a surprise visit to Iraq, then-President George W. Bush ducked and evaded two shoes that were thrown at him by a journalist who shouted, "This is a goodbye kiss from the Iraqi people, dog.”  With his second shoe, the journalist said, “"This is for the widows and orphans and all those killed in Iraq."  After he was wrestled to the ground by Secret Service agents, President Bush reacted..."So what if the guy threw a shoe at me?  It is one way to gain attention.  It's like going to a political rally and having people yell at you.  It's a way for people to draw attention...I didn't feel the least bit threatened by it.  These journalists here were very apologetic...they said 'this doesn't represent the Iraqi people"...but that's what happens in free society ...people try to draw attention to themselves...and so, I guess he was effective..."  Bush later quipped, ""If you want the facts, it's a size 10 shoe that he threw."

In Arab culture, it is an insult to show someone the soles of your shoes.  So throwing shoes at President Bush as an effort to insult him.  The woman who hurled the shoe at Mrs. Clinton did not explain her motives...but one can assume she meant the gesture to be insulting, if not harmful.

In both instances, the “intended targets” acted with dignity...and possibly even grace and mercy toward their assailants.  I’m not sure you or I would have behaved as calmly.  We over-react to all sorts of things every day...from the slightest comment to an obscene gesture from an angry driver to all sorts of things that simply do not go our way.  We engage our mouths without our brains...we insult...we cause others emotional pain and sadness...we mistreat people physically, mentally and emotionally – and often, we never even bat an eyelash.

Our three-year-old niece has started this thing lately of sometimes doing something she knows she shouldn’t...and when she is corrected, she looks at us with adorable big brown eyes, shrugs her shoulders and says, “Sorry!”  We’re trying to teach her that “sorry” only works when you truly are sorry.  But let’s be honest – you and I are no longer three years old and cute as all get-out.  That “adorable innocence factor” has long since passed for us, and it’s time we took responsibility for our words and actions!

I love how this translation depicts Jesus...

  • He never did one thing wrong...not once said anything amiss.
  • They called him every name in the book and He said nothing back.
  • He suffered in silence, content to let God set things right.
  • He used His servant body to carry our sins to the Cross so we could be rid of sin, free to live the right way.
  • His wounds became your healing.
How have you treated Jesus?  How have you treated others in His name?  When someone “hurls a shoe at you”, how do you respond?  President Bush indicated that his assailant might have been seeking attention...or a reaction of sorts.  And often, this is the case in situations and circumstances of our own lives...others are watching and testing to see how we will respond and/or react.  What will they discover?  Will they see the grace and mercy of Jesus?  Or will they see someone who wants to send their shoe back in a return lob?

©2014 Debbie Robus

Daily Devotional for August 2, 2014

John 3:18-20
My dear children, let’s not just talk about love; let’s practice real love. This is the only way we’ll know we’re living truly, living in God’s reality. It’s also the way to shut down debilitating self-criticism, even when there is something to it. For God is greater than our worried hearts and knows more about us than we do ourselves.

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.

In her newly revised book,
Interrupted*, Christian author/speaker Jen Hatmaker says of the ministry that she and her husband, Brandon, began...”We accepted that the first reaction we should anticipate was skepticism, and the only bridge through that chasm was through sustained, genuine relationships. Care of our fellow man, locally and globally, was our best hope to attract people to our Jesus, far more effective than cool music or impersonal hang-outs.  As missionaries have always understood, the key is to study the culture you are passionate about reaching and submerge into that space with respect and love.”  Hatmaker describes some of the “postmodern gospel standards” she is noticing...characteristics that many of us might not readily equate with Christian love and ministry in action:

  • A sense of global community and care for suffering humanity
  • Respect for our earth and its resources
  • Authenticity valued over appearance
  • A passion for community and honest relationships
  • Responsibility and the rejection of consumerism
She adds, “Church, what if we really loved our neighbors and offered a safe place for community in our homes, showing them church rather than just inviting them to one?”

"Talk is cheap."  We’ve all heard this phrase...yet we continue to throw words at others and hope they stick.  Too many of us are all talk and no action.  In the South, we say “Bless your heart” and hope that this conveys our empathy and compassion for the other guy.  This phrase is clean, easy, multi-purpose - and relatively painless.  And quite frankly, these words are also pretty much worthless.  The same goes for “I’m praying for you”...because, often, we’re not...and “I wish there was something I could do to help”...because we really don’t wish this at all!

My cousin Janette told me recently that she is trying to “live with intention”...meaning that she is focusing her time and energy on doing things with purpose.  She is making an effort to be keenly aware of what she is doing...and why.  And this ties in perfectly with the message of John 3:18-20 and Jen Hatmaker’s book,
Interrupted.  We have pretty well mastered “talking the talk”...but how many of us are “walking the walk”? 

Are we practicing the real love of Jesus...or are we merely giving Him lip service?  Do we truly care about the people in our neighborhoods...at work, school, and in the community/world at large?  Or are we content to say, “Bless their hearts” and move on with our lives?  There IS a difference – and it is HUGE...game changing...KINGDOM changing for all involved! 

I’ve quoted the phrase many times that “People don’t care what you know until they know that you care.”  If we do this “love in Christ” thing right, no words will even be necessary (although it’s always nice to hear “I love you”!).  When you tell someone you love them...do they know this already?  Will your actions toward them back up your claim?  Don’t you think they should?

©2014 Debbie Robus

*Interrupted... When Jesus Wrecks Your Comfortable Christianity ~ ©2014 Jen Hatmaker
http://www.navpress.com/Interrupted-Jesus-Wrecks-Comfortable-Christianity/dp/1631463535#sthash.5x2ghUnb.dpbs

Daily Devotional for August 1, 2014

1 John 3:14-15
The way we know we’ve been transferred from death to life is that we love our brothers and sisters. Anyone who doesn’t love is as good as dead. Anyone who hates a brother or sister is a murderer, and you know very well that eternal life and murder don’t go together.

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.

“I hate when that happens” used to be a phrase that I used frequently...and I still do say this occasionally.  But now, I stop short whenever this comes out of my mouth, because I have come to understand in recent months just how powerful the word “hate” really is...regardless of the context. There truly is no room for “hate” in the Christian vocabulary...much less in the heart of a genuine believer.  If we honestly want to be like Jesus, we must start paying closer attention to how He conducted Himself...and emulating His character in our own daily living.  Jesus didn’t have a hateful bone in His body...toward anyone or anything.

I’m a work in progress...and you probably are, too.  And I’ll admit that there are individuals and situations toward which I am genuinely striving to change my attitude.  But I don’t hate - these people or circumstances.  Even the ravages of the wars in the Middle East, the indignities that are imposed on people around the globe, and the human suffering that plagues every corner of the world cannot bring me to such a serious extreme.  I am saddened...I have empathy for those involved and disgust for the actions of the perpetrators.  But I know in my heart that Jesus does not hate these people...and I’m not supposed to, either.

The actions of many grieve Jesus...they cause Him great sadness and disappointment.  But so do many of my actions and words.  And to Jesus, there is no difference in my sin and that of another.  All of these break His heart...and His grace, mercy and forgiveness are available to anyone who will call on Him.

So I am trying very hard not to use the word “hate”...or to feel such an extreme animosity and/or disdain toward another person.  I am trying to look at them as sinners just like me...and react toward them as Jesus would – with love and compassion, even as I disapprove of their words or actions.  Before you polish my halo, understand that I fail miserably at this much of the time!  But I keep trying...because that’s what God calls us to do as Disciples of Christ.

It’s very hard to love all people at all times.  We humans do some pretty despicable, nasty things...and we are often quite unlovable.  But that’s what makes Jesus so amazing.  He loves us anyway...in spite of our maliciousness and offenses.  And if we want to be like Him, we have to be like Him.  How well are you doing these days?


©2014 Debbie Robus

Daily Devotional for July 31, 2014

1 John 1:8-10
If we claim that we’re free of sin, we’re only fooling ourselves. A claim like that is errant nonsense. On the other hand, if we admit our sins—make a clean breast of them—he won’t let us down; he’ll be true to himself. He’ll forgive our sins and purge us of all wrongdoing. If we claim that we’ve never sinned, we out-and-out contradict God—make a liar out of him. A claim like that only shows off our ignorance of God.

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.

At the start of the summer, my friend Melissa telephoned me one night with a dilemma.  Her son Ladd’s baseball pants had just arrived...and they were far too big.  I think this was maybe a Tuesday night – and his first game was on Friday. “Do you think there is any way you could take them up for us?” she asked.  I told her that I would be glad to take a look and see what I could do, and she and Ladd came over and brought his two baseball uniforms.  These pants were more than just a little too big...and as I contemplated how to fix them – or IF I could fix them, 8-year-old Ladd said, “It’s okay.  I’ll just wear them like this.  They’re not really that bad.”

The pants really were “that bad”...particularly one pair. They were too long, and the seat hung nearly to his knees.  I made some temporary adjustments and let Ladd try them on to see if I was getting anywhere, and his little face just “lit up” when he saw how much better the pants were fitting.  Melissa said, “We hated to ask you to do this, but we didn’t know who else to call.”  I told her that I would have been insulted if she had NOT called me.  I’m not a professional seamstress, but God blessed me with a grandmother and mother who taught me to sew, and I am able to do a fairly decent job of it.  The thought that my little friend would have played baseball all summer in those baggy, uncomfortable pants tugged at my heartstrings.  I was thrilled to be able to come to his rescue.

Have you ever tried to help someone who you knew was in need...and this person would not let you?  It was clearly evident that the person required help...an elderly man or woman who needed a ride to the store or to a doctor visit...someone who was sick and refused to let you even bring over a meal, much less do anything for them inside their house...or even a friend or classmate who could use a ride to school, work, or church.  When people like this say, “I’m okay...I don’t need anything” – and you know better - it’s enough to make you crazy...right?

Even worse is when you learn later that the person you tried to help has told someone either that “I managed all on my own”...or uttered the ultimate insult...”No one cared enough to help me!”  This may make you feel misunderstood – as if you offered to help with ulterior motives or hopes of “glory” and recognition, when you truly were just trying to offer support or service.  You may feel insulted...because in essence, the person in need has just called you a “liar” as he/she discounted your offers of love and assistance.  You would have gladly come to their aid any way you could...and asked nothing in return.  And now, you’ve not only been deprived of this opportunity...you have been somewhat disrespected in the bargain.

Now think about God and how we treat Him.  He stands ready to help us...to lift us up and tackle our burdens.  He knows our needs even better than we do...yet we pretend that we don’t need Him to help us with anything.  We claim we are “doing okay”...that if we have committed any sins, they really weren’t that bad...and we relegate God to a back room for when things really go wrong.  We like to say that we are humble, but in truth, our inability to acknowledge God’s grace and mercy and accept His help and forgiveness – and often that of our friends and neighbors – is nothing more than arrogance and/or pride – which are both sins in themselves.

If you are one of those people who cannot accept help from others, get over yourself.  Quit robbing them of the blessing of serving you in Jesus’ name.  If you have claimed to be sinless...or you have failed to give God credit for His grace, mercy and forgiveness in your life, it’s time you got busy figuring out who He really is – and getting better acquainted!

When I delivered Ladd’s pants to him the day of his first game, he was over-the-moon thrilled with the results.  But he was not any happier than I was.  To see him so relieved and confident made my heart swell.  Too often, we don’t think about how we deprive God of opportunities to be delighted and pleased with us.  All He wants is for us to turn to Him...to ask for His help...and to accept His grace and mercy.  What He pours out on us in return is truly astonishing...and totally undeserved...but incredibly comforting nonetheless.  Won’t you allow God – and others – to help you?  Aren’t you ready to come clean and move forward?  Will today be the day you begin?


©2014 Debbie Robus

Daily Devotional for July 30, 2014

1 Corinthians 13:3-10
If I give everything I own to the poor and even go to the stake to be burned as a martyr, but I don’t love, I’ve gotten nowhere. So, no matter what I say, what I believe, and what I do, I’m bankrupt without love.

Love never gives up.
Love cares more for others than for self.
Love doesn’t want what it doesn’t have.
Love doesn’t strut,
Doesn’t have a swelled head,
Doesn’t force itself on others,
Isn’t always “me first,”
Doesn’t fly off the handle,
Doesn’t keep score of the sins of others,
Doesn’t revel when others grovel,
Takes pleasure in the flowering of truth,
Puts up with anything,
Trusts God always,
Always looks for the best,
Never looks back,
But keeps going to the end.

Love never dies. Inspired speech will be over some day; praying in tongues will end; understanding will reach its limit. We know only a portion of the truth, and what we say about God is always incomplete. But when the Complete arrives, our incompletes will be canceled.

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.

Only a precious friend...and a “sister in Christ” like my dear cousin Natalie...could truly understand how I worry about certain people and situations. For my birthday, she presented me with a leather bracelet that is tooled with this inscription, “only love today”.  I am to wear it to remind me of God’s love for me – and for those people and circumstances over which I fret and stew - but cannot control.  I’m not supposed to handle these things.  I am supposed to remember that God’s got this!

So I’m wearing the bracelet...and looking at its words often throughout the day.  I am reminded of tremendous love...the complete, all-encompassing, unselfish, unconditional and perfect love that God provides...and that of a beautiful, Godly cousin who totally “gets” me – and loves me anyway!  I am reminded of all of the things in this scripture passage...and the power, grace and mercy of God’s love for me – and through me toward others.

You may not struggle so much with worry over situations and people.  You may battle other issues...proper expression of your thoughts and feelings, gossip, jealousy, insecurities, depression, discord or judgment... or something else completely.  It doesn’t matter what your challenge is...God’s love can cover it. He can graciously and mercifully wrap His arms around you and handle whatever causes you discomfort or distress.  And because of His love...you can “pay it forward” to others.

Here’s your phrase to remember... “only love today”.  Even if you don’t wear a leather bracelet inscribed with these words, you can remind yourself throughout the day that God truly IS love.  You can vow to operate ONLY in His love today, and always.  So let’s do this thing!  Let’s fill our “bank accounts” with God’s love and keep it going.  Are you in?  Ready, set, GO!


©2014 Debbie Robus

Daily Devotional for July 29, 2014

Hebrews 4:14-16
Now that we know what we have—Jesus, this great High Priest with ready access to God—let’s not let it slip through our fingers. We don’t have a priest who is out of touch with our reality. He’s been through weakness and testing, experienced it all—all but the sin. So let’s walk right up to him and get what he is so ready to give. Take the mercy, accept the help.

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.

A few nights ago, our power went off about 11:00...just as we were getting ready to go to bed.  We really don’t realize two things:  1) how “lit up” our world is 24/7; and 2) how noisy life is now.  We think we are in the dark, but with electronic devices and technology, there is still quite a lot of light in our house even after we “turn off the lights” at night!  Even this night when the power went off, a smoke detector in the ceiling still blinked an intermittent flash of green light!  But for the most part, the world was very dark...and very quiet.  We do not realize how much noise the “hum” of our electronics, heaters and air conditioners and other devices create. And honestly, this “white noise” has become so much a part of our being that we don’t know what to do without it!

I was reminded of when I was a little girl and my siblings and I would spend the night at the farm with our Mam-ma and Pap-pa.  They lived “in the country” – some five miles out of town on a dirt road.  There were no street lights...not even a “night watchman” pole in the yard.  When the lights went out at their house each evening, it was dark and very quiet.  The only noise was the steady tick-tock of their mantle clock, which chimed the half hour and the hour.  I had a terrible time going to sleep at their house.  The clock seemed so loud in that stillness, and I remember tossing and turning in their unfamiliar four-poster bed...and longing to drift off to sleep.

I’ve reminded myself of this with Timothy...and especially with Zola and Nathan, who have not spent as many nights at our house as Timmy has.  To expect a toddler to lie down in a somewhat unfamiliar place – in the dark – and close his/her eyes and go to sleep is asking a lot.  So I’ve tried to be empathetic – at least to a point – while recognizing that they MUST get their rest!  I know how hard it is to try to go to sleep...and be unable to do so.  So I try to sit with them, stroke their hair, rock them, or do whatever I can to provide an environment that they feel is safe and comfortable.  Sometimes they don’t want this help...probably because they have figured out the end result.  Part of why these kids can’t sleep at our house is that they are afraid they will miss something!

Once in a while I will have one of the children say, “I don’t want to rock,” or “No, I don’t want you to lie with me.”  They let mercy and help slip through their fingers.  And this is what we often do with Jesus.  We either fail to recognize His offers to help us...or we turn our backs on Him and try to do things on our own. 

A prime example of this would be how we often react to grief or a fearful situation – ours or someone else’s.  It’s as if we are ashamed to be sad and show our emotions...like we think this makes us appear weak or lacking in faith somehow.  Nothing could be farther from the truth.  Jesus wept over the death of His friend, Lazarus.  He sweated drops of blood as He pled with God to find another way besides the cross, if possible.  He gets it when we grieve, are sad or afraid...because He.has.been.there!  He wants to comfort us in our despair or trepidation.  He wants to acknowledge our frustrations, our loneliness and our disappointments.  Jesus wants to sit beside us, “stroke our hair” and soothe us through the rough spots - just as much as He wants to cheer for us when good things happen!

Too many of us have turned Jesus into “white noise” of our lives.  We have shoved Him into the corner where He is nothing more than just the “battery-powered blinking” of a household security device or the hum of an electronic gadget.  We have not fully embraced Him and all that He offers us.  For whatever reason, we have neglected to take the mercy and accept His help.  But we don’t have to stay stuck there.  We can change.  It starts with a simple prayer...”Come, Lord Jesus”.  Isn’t it time you called on Him?  Aren’t you ready for a good night’s rest in His love and care?  Will this be the night that you begin?

   
©2014 Debbie Robus

Daily Devotional for July 28, 2014

Hebrews 10:11-18
Every priest goes to work at the altar each day, offers the same old sacrifices year in, year out, and never makes a dent in the sin problem. As a priest, Christ made a single sacrifice for sins, and that was it! Then he sat down right beside God and waited for his enemies to cave in. It was a perfect sacrifice by a perfect person to perfect some very imperfect people. By that single offering, he did everything that needed to be done for everyone who takes part in the purifying process. The Holy Spirit confirms this:

This new plan I’m making with Israel
    isn’t going to be written on paper,
    isn’t going to be chiseled in stone;
This time “I’m writing out the plan in them,
    carving it on the lining of their hearts.”

He concludes,

I’ll forever wipe the slate clean of their sins.

Once sins are taken care of for good, there’s no longer any need to offer sacrifices for them.

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.

I’ve been helping my cousin Natalie with a makeover project on her kindergarten classroom. After 17 years of teaching, she was ready for a “room re-do.”  She found several ideas that she liked online and in stores, and we melded them into a cohesive “look” using the graphic design and photo editing programs on my computer.

When I was teaching in the late ‘70s and early-to-mid ‘80s, we didn’t have computers that created labels and artwork with the click of a mouse.  We didn’t know about fonts and Adobe Photoshop® and color printers.  I spent days and weeks coloring individual name tags and characters that I had printed out in black and white...outlining with a Sharpie® marker, then carefully cutting, pasting and laminating everything together.  We thought our results looked pretty good, but compared to the slick pieces that are possible today, our classrooms were downright crafty!

I stopped by the school to see Natalie’s progress, and she showed me her wall display for color words.  Each color word was printed on a card – in that particular color – and outlined in a matching polka-dot border.  But there was a gap.  She said, “I realized when I hung them that there was not a card for the color brown.  I messaged the person who designed these, and she said that she doesn’t have a template for brown.  So I am going to print a black and white copy and color it in...then cut and paste letters to make the word ‘brown’ for the center.”  I stopped her...”I can do all of that on the computer.”  Her eyes lit up.  “You can?”  “I’m pretty sure I can make that all work,” I told her. She sent me her file, and I was able to do in a matter of minutes what would have otherwise taken her hours...if not a whole day.

In recent years, I’ve thought about the things that my fellow teachers and I spent hours and days working on that are accomplished now with the click of a button.  I have asked myself how we did it all...and the short answer is that we gave up our nights, weekends, holidays and summers to prepare classroom materials and displays for our students.  It’s a wonder we found time to teach!  And quite frankly, there were times when we were drowning in mountains of paper work and “busywork” that we barely made a dent in the primary goal of presenting lessons and reaching academic objectives!

As I read this scripture passage, I thought about this...and about how many times we go around in circles, somewhat chasing our tail as we try to accomplish things that we do not have the adequate tools or skills to undertake.  Like teachers everywhere, we spend a lot of energy trying to figure out a “work-around” that will suffice...and often, we are more than a little disappointed with the results – if not downright wearied by them.  And nowhere is this more evident than in our attempts to muddle through life on our own...to do the same things over and over while hoping for different outcomes.  We often think we know so much more than we really do...or feel that our way is sufficient, if not better, than God’s.  And this is when we make a huge mess of things.

It’s MORE than a good thing that God is so merciful and tender with us.  We truly have no clue just how blessed we are that He sent Jesus to pay for our sins...once and for all.  I love the sentence...
”It was a perfect sacrifice by a perfect person to perfect some very imperfect people.”  This sums up Jesus beautifully.  This description grasps the essence of His grace and mercy over us...and demonstrates His love for us.  He made us perfect...unblemished...pure and whole...and we could never have done this on our own, no matter how long or hard we tried.

I’m grateful for our present-day technology – even the vast array that I do not fully understand!  I love how computers can make things look so neat and pretty.  I am even more appreciative of the love and tender care of Jesus...how His single sacrifice accomplished what I never could. Now I am heaven bound, fully forgiven for my sins, and free to love others in His name and share the Good News that this gift extends to them, as well!  I know that the price He paid was anything but simple...far more than the click of a button!  And I recognize the tremendous love and commitment that He demonstrated on my behalf.

When I sent back the file to Natalie with the “brown” color card, she responded, “You saved the day!”  In the scheme of things, this was not a big deal on my part.  I just happened to have experience in pressing buttons and “cutting and pasting” on some pretty amazing and powerful computer programs!  But Jesus wiped the slate clean with His own blood on the cross...once and for all...and truly saved us from a life of sin and eternity in Hell.  Have you let Him know how grateful you are for this amazing sacrifice?  Isn’t it time you did?


©2014 Debbie Robus

We Interrupt This Blog...



Let me say upfront that I was asked to review Interrupted ... the latest book by Christian speaker/author Jen Hatmaker.  So this is a shameless plug.  Let me also say that this book is one you don’t want to miss! 

For quite some time now, I have felt “Spiritually unsettled”.  I became disillusioned with the contemporary-style worship service we were attending, even though I served on it’s “Praise Team” for eight years and found it to be the perfect fit at that time in my life.  This “season” passed...and with it went my passion for this style of worship.  As we became congregants, the music seemed to get louder...those attending worship became almost hyperactive - with this one getting up for a cup of coffee and that one going to the bathroom - and it happened all throughout the service, including during the sermon.  To say I was distracted would be an understatement.  More times than we could count, Greg and I came away asking each other, “What just happened?”  We certainly could not recall much of the message...and I began to carry a “tension” about church, as Jen Hatmaker describes it.

I’ve read countless books by “Spirit-filled motivators” and pastors...and I know that many say that we are not to attend a worship service expecting to “feel” something – or get something out of it.  These people maintain that this is not the true purpose of worship.  But I felt plenty...tension, angst, emptiness...and a deep longing to truly reconnect with God...on Sunday...in.His.house.  

About the same time, our nephew Timothy reached an age where I felt he should be attending church.  The primary children’s Sunday School program at our church was taught during the 11:00 a.m. hour, which coincided with our traditional worship service (a service I lovingly referred to as “High Church” because of the rituals and traditions).  So Greg and I made the decision to begin attending worship at this hour while Timothy and his little sister Zola attended Sunday School (Zola goes to the nursery, but she is loved and nurtured there and wouldn’t miss it!).

This has been great...we sing the old hymns.  We hear beautiful anthems sung by the choir.. and incredible piano offertories presented by my former piano teacher touch our hearts.  The sermons are delivered in peace and quiet...we can actually internalize what the pastor says.  Everything is perfect...right? 

Actually, it’s not.  There is still this deep “tension” within my heart and soul.  Don’t misunderstand me...I’m very attuned to God.  I study His word daily as I read devotionals and write my own.  I keep a running dialog with God about prayer concerns and praises.  I listen for His voice...and I truly believe I am following His lead and serving as He directs.  So why the struggle?  What am I missing?

Enter Interrupted...the latest offering from Jen Hatmaker.  As she puts it, “If you are plagued with tension or discontent or a nagging sense that there must be more – that there has to be a faith somewhere that rings true and hopeful and gracious, a faith other than this mean, ugly, partisan, judgmental, self-indulgent version of Christianity, which has to be total bunk – then get down on your knees and thank your lucky stars.  God has blessed you with this inner conflict.  He isn’t leaving you in complacency and boredom to check boxes and do church.  He has enlisted you in the cause of your generation and is calling you forward.  You lucky thing.  You will not be left and lost, wondering what all the fuss is about, wishing things would never change.” 

A little further, she writes, “The interruption did not make us saintly or infallible or extra-incredible or above reproach.  It just made us raw.  It made us hungry for justice, healing, God’s loving-kindness released to the nations.  It made us humble, uber-aware of our selfishness – which wasn’t cured by said awareness, by the way.  You can bring all your confusion, confliction, and hypocrisy to this conversation; I will hold it all with careful hands as one who struggles with the same tensions.”

I was hooked.  I had to know what Jen Hatmaker was talking about, because she was describing ME!  As I read through her book and studied what she outlined...as I read the inserts written by her husband, Brandon, and contemplated their comments and ideas...I began to get the picture.    Here’s how Jen Hatmaker describes it...”The world is increasingly uninterested in our Christian story.  Our current presentation is just not compelling.  We launch public shame grenades with abandon and claim to ‘love the sinner but hate the sin,’ which translates to ‘we are enormous pompous jerks’.  Remarkably, most outsiders are not anti-church (our gospel isn’t provocative enough to incite backlash anymore); they simply dismiss the church as irrelevant to their real lives since it seems mostly irrelevant to the people who go there.”

Have I struck a chord with anyone yet?  Hatmaker maintains that Sunday “church” is not the be-all, end-all.  This is not true “church”.  Our gathering on Sundays to worship together has purpose and meaning...but it’s not what you think!  REAL “church” takes place in our everyday lives.  It is missional.  Jesus has given us a mission...and we are to fulfill it.  And Hatmaker says that this mission is clearly outlined in Matthew 25, where Jesus talks about ministering to the least...and in Isaiah 58, where verse 2 says, “For day after day they seek me out;  they seem eager to know my ways,
as if they were a nation that does what is right and has not forsaken the commands of its God. They ask me for just decisions and seem eager for God to come near them.”  Hatmaker says, “There is no ‘us’ and ‘them’ anymore.”

I’m on my second pass through this book of some 240 pages.  I’m marking and highlighting...and studying the scripture references Hatmaker provides.  I am seeking God’s guidance and asking Him to show me how and where to be “the church” to His people.  And in discovering my “mission”...I am hopeful, and I feel the tension leaving.  My “church” won’t necessarily look like yours...and it most certainly will not be the same as Brandon and Jen Hatmaker’s.  God has a distinct and detailed mission plan for each of us...and collectively, we create His church. 

Interrupted will not give you all of the answers.  You will have to dig deeply and do your homework.  But this book might be the catalyst to propel you to the next level...to alleviate your inner tension and stimulate a more profound relationship with Jesus...and with those you encounter on a daily basis.  This might be just the tool you need to spark a change in yourself...your family...your neighborhood or community...or even the world at large.  You can still attend worship on Sundays (or whatever days/nights your group gathers).  This is not a substitute for corporate worship, Bible studies or prayer groups.  This book is designed to make you think about what Jesus has called you to do for Him...and how you are accomplishing His goals.

Are you ready to interrupt your life and shake things up a little?  Are you ready to radically serve “the least” in Jesus’ name?  Click here to order your copy of Interrupted and get started.  Order from NavPress through July 31, 2014, and receive a 20% discount.

Daily Devotional for July 26, 2014

Galatians 6:1-3
Live creatively, friends. If someone falls into sin, forgivingly restore him, saving your critical comments for yourself. You might be needing forgiveness before the day’s out. Stoop down and reach out to those who are oppressed. Share their burdens, and so complete Christ’s law. If you think you are too good for that, you are badly deceived.

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.

Speaker and author Jen Hatmaker has just released a revised version of her book
Interrupted...subtitled “When Jesus wrecks your comfortable Christianity”.  Hatmaker maintains that we should operate in a “Matthew 25” mentality, where Jesus says...” “The King will reply, ‘Truly I tell you, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me.’”(NIV)  She talks a lot about “the least” and says that many of us will stand before Jesus someday and tell him that we loved the poor, we invited the lonely into our homes, we clothed the naked and fed the hungry...and “We did that all for You.”  And she says Jesus will say that...”you did that unto Me.”  She explains...”It’s not surprising that He is pleased when we adopt His bias toward the bottom.  It’s startling that He is actually served.  We clearly don’t comprehend how personally Jesus takes it when we love suffering people.”

This same principle applies to those who sin or offend us in some way.  When we operate in forgiveness, grace and mercy to them...when we share their burdens and give them the benefit of the doubt...we are demonstrating the love of Christ for them – and pleasing Him immensely at the same time.

I don’t know about you, but I so want to please Jesus.  I want to represent Him...and represent Him well!  I want others to see His love and tender care in my actions and gestures...and to want to know Him intimately themselves. This cannot happen if we are critical and judgmental.  It will not result from our indifference or downright disdain for “the least”. We have to toss aside all of our smug attitudes and “holier-than-thou” stances...and seek Jesus’ guidance as we live creatively...mercifully...graciously.

Hatmaker says, “As for me, I’m going to gamble on the fact that Jesus didn’t have much patience with believers who attempted to limit the scope of ‘who my neighbor is’ to the fewest possible people (see Luke 10:25-37).  Jesus always colored outside the lines here, extending grace and healing to those well beyond His people group.  He often healed people first; they believed second.  If I’m wrong, the worst thing that could happen is that some desperate people are cared for, and I’m guessing Jesus will look the other way.  He seems to favor unmerited grace.  To me, this is a wheat-and-weeds issue, and since that’s not my call to make, I’ll just err on the side of mercy and let Jesus sort it out at the harvest.”

What about you?  Are you willing to “err on the side of mercy”?  Are you willing to show grace and compassion for “the least” and those who fall into sin?  Have you fully recognized that YOU could be the one in need of grace and mercy...even within the next few minutes?  Don’t you think it’s time we started to live out a Matthew 25 faith and complete Christ’s law?  Will this be the day that you begin?


©2014 Debbie Robus

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Daily Devotional for July 26, 2014

Ephesians 4:31-32
Stop being bitter and angry and mad at others. Don’t yell at one another or curse each other or ever be rude.  Instead, be kind and merciful, and forgive others, just as God forgave you because of Christ.
 
Scripture taken from the Contemporary English Version © 1991,1992, 1995 by American Bible Society, Used by Permission.
 
Our little 3-year-old niece, Zola, spent a couple of nights with us recently, and we enjoyed seeing what she has learned since her last visit...hearing how her speech has improved...and listening to her laugh.  Her speech becomes clearer each week...and she has a LOT to say!  One of the things she repeatedly told us this time is, “I can say nice words, but I can’t say bad words.  Mommy says I can’t say bad words.  I can say ‘Yes, Ma’am’ and ‘Yes, Tir (Sir)’...but I can’t say bad words.”  A couple of times, she told me a word and said, “My mommy says I can’t say that word.”  I would remind her, “If Mommy says you shouldn’t say that word, let’s not say it!”
 
Zola’s mother (my niece, Jasmine) is trying really hard to teach her children the important lessons of Ephesians 4:31-32.  When we are with Timothy and Zola, they often tell on themselves...”I had an attitude,” or “I hit Zola because she made me mad,” or “I tore up Timmy’s book.”  They don’t always share with their baby brother, Nathan...and they don’t like it when he bothers their things.  I know that it is part of being two, three and five...and that the children do have to learn the proper behaviors.  But the sad thing is that some of us are more than ten times their ages, and we still don’t get it!  We yell, scream, curse and treat others terribly.  We hold grudges, we retaliate, we get angry...and we are terribly spiteful and bitter.  And the worst part of all is that we do this while claiming to be born-again believers in Jesus Christ!
 
We go to church on Sunday morning...and curse at the television while watching a sporting event on Sunday afternoon.  We give God the glory for the “great things He has done”, as the hymn says...and then we take His name in vain as we rake someone over the coals for something that isn’t even all that significant in the scheme of things.  We shake our fists at the guy who pulled out in front of us at the grocery store... and pretty well come unhinged over the little old lady who pulls into a parking space ahead of us. We have absolutely no patience for the young mother of two or more who is trying to sort her groceries at the check-out counter so that she can qualify for the Women, Infants and Children (WIC) assistance.  We do nothing to hide our disdain toward people who do not meet our standards for appearance...we judge everything from body piercings and tattoos to clothing, cleanliness, size, shape and hair color.  And don’t even get me started on how we treat those whose race or ethnicity is different from ours!
 
We do not take into account what is happening in other people’s lives at any given time.  We can’t possibly know everything...but we sure try to act like we do much of the time.  The Apostle Paul does a great job in these verses of reminding us to remember well what Jesus did for us...how He treats us...and to treat others the same way.  Offer them mercy and forgiveness...gentleness and kind talk...the benefit of the doubt.  Take a lesson from a young mother trying to teach her preschoolers to say nice words and to regard others with kindness, courtesy, compassion and respect.
 
Stop and ask yourself what Jesus would do...and how He would have you respond.  Remind yourself of the commitment you made when you accepted Jesus’ gift of Salvation on the cross in exchange for your sins. Start saying nice words instead of bad ones...and be kind and merciful toward others.  If you really want to be Jesus’ disciple, you’ve got to act like one!  When you interact with others, who do you truly represent?  Are you a pre-school Christian disciple... or a bonafide grown-up?
 
©2014 Debbie Robus

Daily Devotional for July 25, 2014

Ephesians 4:1-6
As a prisoner of the Lord, I beg you to live in a way that is worthy of the people God has chosen to be his own.  Always be humble and gentle. Patiently put up with each other and love each other.  Try your best to let God’s Spirit keep your hearts united. Do this by living at peace.
 
Scripture taken from the Contemporary English Version © 1991,1992, 1995 by American Bible Society, Used by Permission.
 
My pastor called to tell me that one of our church members, Miss Ollie Fae Jackson, passed away.  She was 92 and had lived in a local nursing home for some time now. Our pastor has only lived here for about six years, so he didn’t know much about Miss Jackson and hoped that I might be able to share some memories of her.
 
Miss Jackson was our high school business teacher for 30 years. She taught my mother and dad, my sister, brother and me - and countless other students – how to type.  She also taught accounting, stenography (how to take dictation), and she managed the school newspaper and yearbook production.  She was a very tiny woman who sort of reminded me of Popeye’s girlfriend, “Olive Oyl”.  Miss Jackson zipped around the classroom and hallways in canvas “Redball Jets” tennis shoes...earning herself the nickname of “Jet Jackson”. She did not approve of this moniker...and many mischievous students reveled in whispering “Jet” within earshot and watching her bristle.
 
To say that students were not very nice to Miss Jackson at times would be an understatement.  One could argue that they were just being kids...and that this was how they coped with her serious attitude and seemingly brusque demeanor.  But what none of us realized was that Miss Jackson had a lot of responsibilities...and probably more than a few burdens, too.  Her dad passed away in 1951...the year she began her teaching career at our high school.  My mother remembers when she learned to drive, which was probably out of necessity to shuttle herself and her mother where they needed to go.  Miss Jackson and her mother lived in a really tiny house in the heart of town.  Her mother passed away in 1979, and Miss Jackson was her caregiver.
 
Miss Jackson was always faithfully devoted to her church, and after her retirement from teaching, she turned her attention to caring for family members and people in the community. She cooked and delivered countless meals to those who were sick or in need...and she did this well into her 80s!  Very few people knew that she did these things.  She was a quiet, humble servant and disciple.
 
I put a post on Facebook and asked fellow students to share their memories of Miss Jackson.  Almost to a person, those who responded credited her with teaching them to type.  Many shared stories of how she had helped them or been particularly lenient and kind.  One woman shared that Miss Jackson helped her figure out how to type while accounting for the fact that she was missing a thumb!
 
My point in sharing all of this is to say that this precious servant demonstrated many of the traits of Ephesians 4:1-6.  She may not have been particularly gentle with us...but she certainly operated in humility and patience.  She put up with the antics and teasing of teenagers and did her best to live in peace with others.  She continued to demonstrate love for others even when some did not act very lovingly toward her - and in spite of the hardships and struggles that her peppered her life.  It is no surprise that teenagers often do not fully understand the adults who are part of their lives...or appreciate them as fellow human beings.  But the grace and mercy of God is evident in people like Miss Jackson, who continue to faithfully pass on these gifts and blessings to others, regardless of how they are treated in return.
 
To many, it might appear that Miss Jackson didn’t have all that great of a life.  She never married, lived in a teeny little house and cared for her aging mother, then lived there alone for almost 40 years as her siblings and other family members passed on and left her behind.  But I would argue that Miss Jackson didn’t see it that way at all.  In fact, I bet she would tell you how rich, wonderful...and blessed her life was.  She recognized the ministry in her life’s work...and she was at peace with the circumstances.  And we would do well to emulate her.
 
True Christian discipleship is not about where we live, how much we have, whether we marry and have children, or our physical appearance.  A faith-filled servant demonstrates humility, gentleness, grace, mercy, forgiveness, patience, and love – and displays peace and joy in all circumstances.  Miss Jackson projected all of these things...and in doing so, she was more of a teacher than even she realized.  Many learned a whole lot more from her than merely typing and bookkeeping!
 
What have you learned from the “teachers” in your midst?  Are you a “teacher” of the Good News of Jesus Christ?  When your earthly life ends, how will others remember you?  How do they know you now?
 
©2014 Debbie Robus

Daily Devotional for July 24, 2014

Ephesians 2:1-6
It wasn’t so long ago that you were mired in that old stagnant life of sin. You let the world, which doesn’t know the first thing about living, tell you how to live. You filled your lungs with polluted unbelief, and then exhaled disobedience. We all did it, all of us doing what we felt like doing, when we felt like doing it, all of us in the same boat. It’s a wonder God didn’t lose his temper and do away with the whole lot of us. Instead, immense in mercy and with an incredible love, he embraced us. He took our sin-dead lives and made us alive in Christ. He did all this on his own, with no help from us! Then he picked us up and set us down in highest heaven in company with Jesus, our Messiah.

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.

I recently saw someone from a distance, and for a split second, I thought this person was someone I knew...a pastor friend who moved away several years ago.  I began to think about how much I miss this friend...how important his support and nurture was to my spiritual growth.  I still speak with him occasionally via e-mail, but there are times when I wish we could have one of our long heart-to-heart talks.  There have been times in the last several years when I would have given anything if he had been here to advise me in person.

As I thought of my friend, I very clearly received this message...”If he had been here, you would have depended upon him instead of Me.  You might not have grown as much in your faith.”  Sometimes, I think God makes us go through some hard times...to “tough it out” (so to speak) in certain circumstances...so that we depend more on Him than we do on mere mortals.  It’s not that my friend would not have given me excellent, Godly advice.  But I needed to be somewhat alone, isolated and vulnerable.  I needed to realize that all I had...and all I needed...was God – that HE could handle things for me, and that I had to trust Him to do so.

I am not the same person I once was...and you probably are not either.  I am still a sinner, but I am not mired in the stagnant life of sin.  More importantly, I am knee-deep or more in faith and trust in God...for everything.  I’ve seen His grace in action.  I’ve felt His mercy on more than one occasion.  I am immersed in His love and have physical evidence of His miracles and power.  And He did this for me all on His own, without human assistance or interference! 

I don’t know where you are on your faith walk.  I hope you have Godly friends and disciples to whom you can turn when things are tough. But I also hope you know that you are truly NEVER alone when you give your heart to Jesus.  Our gracious, merciful, loving Heavenly Father is always, always available to us...always working on our behalf...and capable of handling anything and everything we throw at Him! 

Sometimes, we need to bask in the unadulterated grace, mercy, compassion, power and love of God.  We need to peel back the layers and “go it alone” with Him...and trust that He truly is enough!  We say that we believe that Jesus is all we need...and He is!  Now it’s time to act like it! 


©2014 Debbie Robus