Dec 26, 2013

A Sign Came Through A Window

“Let the sad eyes of the former days
Worries in the winter blow away
One of these painful stories may find a life.

Let me say it in your ear now
If you want a life and you're out of luck
How in heaven's name will you win tonight?

A sign came through a window
Take a look, see how
I'm amazed at what you know now
What you know now.

Paralyzed from another's cup
Got to learn in the ways of the Master
Anyway the candle is still lit.

'Cause anyway you know it
And your heart says you should
When you got it, you know you'll never have to knock on wood.

A sign came through a window
Take a look, see how
I'm amazed at what you know now
What you know now
What you know now.

Have you ever wondered what's beyond?

Sundays real honesty
Declarations of dependency
Confessions of an eternal struggle here.

A sign came through a window
Take a look and see how
I'm amazed at what you know now
What you know now.

Paralyzed from another's fall
Got to learn in the ways of the Master
Anyway the candle is still lit.

'Cause anyway you know it
And your heart says you should
When you got it, you know you'll never have to knock on wood
When you got it, you know you'll never have to knock on wood
When you got it, you know you'll never have to knock on wood.


Have you ever wondered what's beyond?”

 Copyright © 1998 Phil Keaggy Music, All Right Reserved www.philkeaggy.com

 

 

Dec 19, 2013

Maranatha

by Jessica Hillstrom
 
Some days I want to cry Maranatha
not to summon a second coming
but to summon your presence to the middle of our pain

And if I muster a faint Where are you, God?
please know that I don’t lack the knowledge—
I simply lack the faith

Like Job I’ve cried for answers
to questions large
beyond what I comprehend

to heartache, to suffering, to violence,
hatred and hunger ravaging lands

Yet one question still lingers unspoken
whispered in silent have mercies on me:

Dear Lord, will you offer atonement for abundance
in a world where poverty reigns?
The silence is heavy some days.

So we wait
and we pray
and we find the faith to believe
you will come again, Lord Jesus, you will come

in your glory, in your power,
in a gentle whisper that calls us to believe

So come heal the broken,
come dance with the lame,
come in your fullness, your joy, once again

Yes, Incarnate, you've come and are coming
your presence is strong in our pain

You walk with the weary
you weep with the sad
you wrench free our shackles, our chains

So come in your mercy
come, dance in your grace
come in your love and sweet joy once again

Come again, Lord Jesus, come again
                          
                       Copyright © 2013 by Jessica Hillstrom

 

Dec 12, 2013

Rest and Wait

Last Saturday I was home with nothing on my schedule. Actually, I should say that I chose to clear my schedule so that I could have some much needed down-time. I have not had an open Saturday in over three months. And, the next several Saturdays were already booked.

Just to be clear, my Saturdays have been filled with great events that included a wedding, babysitting, travel, helping out friends with their chores, and other things that I LOVE to do.

But, after a long week, I canceled everything and stayed home. In my time of devotions, the words “rest” and “wait” seemed to pop out from the scriptures that I was reading.

And so I was determined to simply rest and wait. I looked up the words in a concordance:

Rest means: (Hebrew) “A primitive root; to push forward, in various senses (literally or figuratively, transitively or intransitively): - break out, come (mightily), go over, be good, be meet, be profitable, (cause to, effect, make to, send) prosper (-ity, -ous, -ously).”

Wait means: (Hebrew) “A primitive root; to bind together (perhaps by twisting), that is, collect; (figuratively) to expect: - gather (together), look, patiently, tarry, wait (for, on, upon).”

As I sat and spent time pondering the words of the scripture an overwhelming sense of calm came to my heart. The room I was sitting in seemed to be amazingly quiet. In fact, as I arose, I became aware of just how quiet and calm the whole house was. So I sat and rested and waited.

As I write this I realize just how many tasks (that I had put off like cleaning the refrigerator)  I was able to get done in a relatively short amount of time.

Eventually, when all was completed, I started to think that I had to do something; so I reminded myself that today, I was to simply rest and wait.

As you continue to go through this Advent Season, slow down; there is so much more that awaits you as you simply rest and wait

 

 

Dec 5, 2013

Just Whistle

When we were kids, the area surrounding our home was still undeveloped; in fact my parent’s home was one of the first to be built as the area went from farmland to a suburb. Because of it, we had large fields to play football and baseball in and woods to explore. Across the street from our house was a pond on which we canoed in the summer and played hockey on in the winter.

So there was plenty of space to wander far away from home and it sometimes could be difficult for a mother to get her kids home when it was dinner time.  

Because this was way before we all had cell phones, each mom had their own unique way of calling out; some shouted, some screamed, some sang, and some whistled; all in an attempt to call each of their children home.

My mom would call for us to come home for dinner by ringing a dinner bell. It was loud and its distinct sound could be heard no matter what direction we had gone from the house.

When each of us heard the screaming, shouting, calling, singing or ringing, it sometimes meant that we needed to get home because we were in trouble; they were trying to get our attention to return immediately.

Each of us knew our mom’s ‘voice’ and learned that we needed to come when we were being called.

Did you know that even God has His own unique way to call His children? Often times we think that His only way to communicate to us is dramatic with lightning, thunder, fire, wind, and explosions and so we may miss it when He calls. But one of the more unusual ways He does it was by whistling.

Yes, I said; “whistling”!

The Prophet Zechariah writes on behalf of God;  
“I will whistle for them and gather them, for I will redeem them; and they shall increase as they once increased.” (Zechariah 10:8 NKJV)

I love how Eugene Peterson translated it;
“I’ll whistle and they’ll all come running. I’ve set them free—oh, how they’ll flourish!

He is whistling because He wants to gather His children to Himself!

In Isaiah, we hear Him whistling because His children were ‘in trouble’ and He was trying to get their attention to return to Him immediately.
“He will lift up a banner to the nations from afar, and will whistle to them from the end of the earth; surely they shall come with speed, swiftly. (Isaiah 5:26 NKJV)

Do you hear God calling out to you? If not, perhaps it is because you have limited how He can communicate with you. Jesus said;

My sheep hear My voice, and I know them, and they follow Me.” (John 10:27 NKJV)

Perhaps you missed it when He ‘whistled’.

 

NKJV = New King James Version Copyright © 1982 by Thomas Nelson, Inc.

Scripture taken from The Message. Copyright 1993, 1994, 1995, 1996, 2000, 2001, 2002. Used by permission of NavPress Publishing Group.)