Showing posts with label discouragement. Show all posts
Showing posts with label discouragement. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 22, 2014

Stuck in Saturday

by Jennie Smith
Secondary Principal

Another Holy Week came and went.  How did you celebrate?  Some of you probably went to a Maundy Thursday remembrance and enjoyed time at the Lord's Supper.  Some of you remembered the darkness of our Lord's death at a solemn Good Friday service.  Most of us observed Easter Sunday with a joyous worship and special activities with our family.

What did you do on Saturday?

Saturday of holy week is not one we think about  too often; we spend most of our time thinking about the great pain of Friday and the great joy of Sunday.  Saturday is simply the day in-between,  a day to prepare for Sunday.

Last year at Easter, I was feeling a great deal of pain.  My grandmother had passed away just two weeks prior and my marriage was hanging by a thread.  Easter Sunday was a day I just wanted to get through for the sake of my kids.  I had absolutely no joy and very little hope.

That Easter Sunday my pastor preached a sermon called "Everyday Sunday."  He asked us if we were stuck in Saturday.  Consider what Saturday would have been like for Jesus' loved ones.  It must have been a rough day for the disciples.  Imagine the pain they felt watching the Savior die.  Saturday was their first day without him.  They were waiting and wondering and they were mostly likely fearful.  Our pastor called it "a no courage, no plans, no hope day" (Poit).  I heard Max Lucado, a Christian author, on the radio last week call this particular Saturday "a silent Saturday."   It was the day between the darkness of the crucifixion and the joy of the resurrection.

There are times in our lives when we get stuck in the Saturdays.  We have endured the darkness of the trial and have yet to experience the joy of the victory.  We are in a holding pattern.  We are waiting for God to move, act, respond.  That's where I was last Easter - I was stuck in Saturday, and unfortunately I lived in Saturday for many months.  Thankfully, God uses our Saturdays to strengthen our faith in Him.  Lucado wrote this on his blog:  "Saturdays have their purpose. They let us feel the full force of God’s strength. Had God raised Jesus fifteen minutes after the death of His son, would we have appreciated the act? Were He to solve your problems the second they appear, would you appreciate His strength?" (Lucado).

So how do we move from Saturday to Sunday?  My pastor suggested the following:  

  • Remember Jesus' words.  Cling to His promises to you.  You are not abandoned.  He is working - even if you don't feel it or see it.
  • Remember the deep sacrifice He made on your behalf.  If you can find no other joy, find joy in the simple fact that God loves you deeply and sacrificially.
  • Fellowship with other believers.  Find encouragement in their stories.  Revel in the deep connection and care they offer to you.  
  • Continue to worship the Almighty God.  When Job experienced his deep tragedies, he fell to the ground in worship.  Pouring out our hearts in worship does wonders to keep our eyes on the only One who can walk us from the silence of Saturday to the joy of Sunday.
If you are stuck on Saturday, remember these words from the Psalmist:
"I believe that I shall look upon the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living. Wait for the Lord; be strong, and let your heart take courage; wait for the Lord."  Psalm 27:13-14


Lucado, M. (March 30, 2013).  The Silence of Saturday.  Retreived on 4/17/2014 from http://maxlucado.com/read/blog/the-silence-of-saturday/

Poit, J. (March 31, 2013).  Everyday Sunday.  Sermon Notes.  New Hope Community Church.  

Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Walking on Water

by Dick Buckingham
Administrator

I have been thinking lately about Peter’s trek upon the waters of the Sea of Galilee (Matt. 14:22-33) thanks to a currently meaningful song by Hillsong United, “Oceans.”*  The opening stanza of the song personalizes this experience of one of His disciples.

                He calls me out upon the waters, the great unknown, where feet may fail.

Most of us are familiar with this story.  Jesus had just finished up what was one of the most incredible miracles He performed while on the earth, feeding over 5000 people with five loaves of bread and two fish.  It was a desolate place where the people had come to see Him, hear Him and experience His miraculous wonders.  It was getting late and He urged the disciples to go on ahead of Him across the Sea.  He stayed on shore to dismiss the people and to spend some time in prayer.

Meanwhile the disciples had encountered some problems getting to the other side.  The wind was against them and they were rowing with all their might to try to fight it to their destination.  Along with the wind, they battled the waves.  It must have been a significant hindrance as they had been rowing practically all night and were still a good distance from land.

It was then that Jesus came to them in a manner they were not expecting, walking on the water as though it were pavement, and making much better progress than they were.  We are not told, but apparently the disciples assumed Jesus would catch a ride with another boat that was crossing, for they certainly didn’t expect Jesus to come across the water on foot.  When they saw Him, their immediate reaction was fear.

I am reminded how easy it is for me to experience fear in the midst of trial and hardship.  It is almost my first reaction to anything that I am not expecting.  And yet, as in the case of the disciples, it is often at the presence of God’s provision for the trial that I quake the most.   When the gracious hand of God is extended to me, I tend to cower in fear.

Once Jesus had identified Himself, very likely using the Personal Name of being that identified Him as God in the flesh, Peter asks Jesus to invite him outside of the boat to walk upon the wind-whipped waves that had been preventing them for getting to shore.  I have asked myself why Peter would do this.  Who would even think of such a thing at a time like this?  Did he think it was really cool and wanted to try it out?  Was he impetuous and just blurted out the first thing that came into his head without really thinking through the consequence?  Was his faith so large because he had been in the midst of all the miraculous activities earlier that day?  Why would he ask to do what, in all other cases, would be impossible?  Though we are left to speculate at the ultimate reason, it is obvious that Peter is ready to back up his request with the faith necessary to actually go over the side of the boat at Jesus’ bidding.

Most of us would not ask to be put in a situation of hardship and trial that would test our faith.  If you are like me, you have plenty of opportunities to test your trust in God without seeking more.  Yet the ride for Peter must have been incredible, albeit brief.  Can you imagine putting your full weight upon something that all your experience has shown will not hold your weight and have it now fully support it?  It must have been a tremendous faith-exploding experience!

Spirit lead me where my trust is without borders
Let me walk upon the waters
Wherever You would call me
Take me deeper than my feet could ever wander
And my faith will be made stronger
In the presence of my Savior

Have you the courage to pray thus?   Would the experience of walking upon the water with Jesus be worth the wind and the waves?

Peter walked upon the water for a time, but the scripture tells us that instead of looking at Jesus and pressing
forward toward Him, Peter began to look about himself.  He was reminded again of all his experience with water in the past.  It had never held him up before.  And the wind and waves!  These had not ceased just because he was out of the boat.  These continued to rise and fall as they had been doing much of the night and now he felt vulnerable outside the safety of the boat.  He took his eyes off Jesus and focused upon his circumstances.  This is something you and I know well.  We know with all our hearts that God is good.  We know that He is more than able to do far more abundantly than we can think or imagine.  Yet our gaze is drawn with laser-focus to our circumstances and we begin to think these will overwhelm us.  We take our focus off the One who knows us and knows everything we are going through and knows the way through.  Just like Peter, we began to sink and the old fear comes back once again. 

While Peter’s faith waned, it was not completely gone as he knew to whom he needed to cry out.  He could have asked the other disciples to throw him a rope or reach out the oar.  He could have tried to reverse course and swim back to the boat.  But he did not.  He cried out to Jesus, “Save me.”  Even in the midst of failing faith, he turned to the one place he knew there would be help.

And I will call upon Your name
And keep my eyes above the waves
When oceans rise
My soul will rest in Your embrace
For I am Yours and You are mine

The reality is, Peter experienced a level of intimate relationship with Jesus that none of the other disciples shared.   He was the only one who walked on the water with Jesus.  He was the only one who experienced the strong hand of Jesus pulling him up to save him.  It is as though each trial we face in our lives is the opportunity to experience anew the grace of salvation.   Nothing assures us more that we belong to Him than when we see Him provide in the circumstances that are beyond our own ability.

A couple of observations to ponder:

1.  We will experience that call of Jesus to come upon the waters of tribulation many times in our walk with Him.  It is the expectation of His disciples.  Do not fear.  Have faith.

2.  He is on the water of tribulation Himself.  He is not sending you out alone or into something He has not already conquered Himself.  Look for Him in the midst of the wind and waves of the trial you are experiencing. 

3.  Keep your eyes above the waves and on Him.  It is easy and natural to focus on circumstances and try to fix whatever we are dealing with.   “Seek first the kingdom of God,… and all these things will be added as well.”  (Matt. 6:33)

4.  Call out to Him.  There is salvation in no other.  Though we may think that we can find another solution to our trial, it has most likely been given to us to cause us to trust more fully in Him.

Your grace abounds in deepest waters
Your sov'reign hand will be my guide
Where feet may fail and fear surrounds me
You've never failed and You won't start now

*Joel Houston | Matt Crocker | Salomon Ligthelm © 2012 Hillsong Music Publishing (Admin. by EMI Christian Music Publishing)


Tuesday, November 26, 2013

'Tis the season . . . for sickness . . . tra la la la la la la la la



Please tell me that my household is NOT the only one that has been hammered by an endless barrage of sickness lately. I don’t know why it would give me comfort to know that others are sick too, but the validation of knowing that it’s not just me makes me feel a little better. Hand sanitizer and Airborne have been no match for what we’ve been fighting in our household and not only has discouragement and exhaustion crept in, but an overall sadness at seeing my little ones (and husband) in misery. 

Our family of six has passed around various strains of stomach flu, sore throats, fevers, and other undesirable symptoms and no one has been immune. Each morning seems to be a new conversation about who is sick and who needs to stay home. No one can afford to miss work, so we end up saying things like “Well, I’ve already missed 4 days this month,” or “Maybe you can go to work for half a day and then I can go to work the rest of the day.” Can you relate to the stress and frustration? I haven’t even mentioned how behind the kids get in school by just missing a couple of days. 


In the midst of the sickness storm last week, I jokingly told Mrs. Smith and Mr. B. that my theme verse for the week was Proverbs 4:8, “Entering her house leads to death; it is the road to the grave.” I’m fully aware that this usage of the verse is out of context, but it surely expresses what I’ve been feeling lately. 

I sat down to write this blog on a mission to find encouragement and hope for our family's current health situation. What amazing comfort there is in God's Word! Ultimately, I know that God is in control and there is a season for everything. If you or your family has been dealing with sickness as mine has and you are feeling discouraged, I pray you find hope in the following verses.  

Isaiah 40:29-31

He gives power to the faint, and to him who has no might he increases strength. Even youths shall faint and be weary, and young men shall fall exhausted; but they who wait for the Lord shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings like eagles; they shall run and not be weary; they shall walk and not faint. 

Psalm 23:1-6 
The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He makes me lie down in green pastures. He leads me beside still waters. He restores my soul. He leads me in paths of righteousness for his name's sake. Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me. You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies; you anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows. ... 

Psalm 91:1-16 

He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will abide in the shadow of the Almighty. I will say to the Lord, “My refuge and my fortress, my God, in whom I trust.” For he will deliver you from the snare of the fowler and from the deadly pestilence. He will cover you with his pinions, and under his wings you will find refuge; his faithfulness is a shield and buckler. You will not fear the terror of the night, nor the arrow that flies by day, ... 

I don't know how long this season of sickness will last. I DO know, however, that I will keep these verses close to my heart and sanitizer close to my hands.  

In the words of John in III John 1:2,

“Beloved, I pray that all may go well with you and that you may be in good health, as it goes well with your soul.”