Friday, July 28, 2017

In the Potter's Hands


Recently, I've been praying about ways that I can be more intentional about sharing Bible stories, Faith, and activities with the kids. Of course, the kids have Bibles and we read devotions but trying to talk specifically with the kids about it is still occasionally awkward for me. I'm a little all over the place about it and I'd really like to be more in a natural habit. I know that we can do more things together as a family too while weaving scripture right into the moment. -Making it more fun and memorable. I probably do this more than I think I do but being more intentional and maybe deeper, is my goal. 

So, as we planned for vacation I prayed about opportunities. Since we were going to the beach, I thought about sand castles and how it could be a great activity for the Potter's Clay. 

Yet you, Lord, are our Father. We are the clay, you are the potter, we are all the work of your hand. Isaiah 64:8.

The first day on the beach we laid out our belongings. As the kids ran off to the water, I stretched out on a sheet and looked to my right only to discover that the family next to us had a giant pile of sand. I chuckled a little because I have no idea how to build a sand castle, aside from the blob that comes out of a store-bought castle container. Even then, the contents never resemble the mold. This pile had to be a result of a family that knew what they were doing! -And the good Lord planted us right next to them! 


So, I enjoyed watching them work with their material. I was touched because occasionally as the Father carved and smoothed his design, pride for his creation would seep out into faint curls in the corners of his lips-- turning upward into an, oh so tiny, smile. You could tell that he enjoyed his time spent with his family but also in the making.

In fact, hours were spent doing so before anything was even recognizable. I couldn't help but imagine that God probably had a similar joy when we offer up our lives to His molding.

Deuteronomy 32:10 even calls us the apple of his eye and Proverbs 3:12 says that the Lord corrects those he loves and in whom he delights in. 

-->Delights in<--

And delight was exactly what could be seen on that man's face from time to time, even if I couldn't grab it in a photo. 





Unfortunately, we couldn't stay until the family was finished but I spoke to them about where they might post their work. Later, I looked them up on Instagram (@HeddenTheSand) and located this picture of the finished piece.



WOW, Right???  It turns out they've been doing this for many years and have participated in several competitions. Too cool!
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The above information alone is probably enough for the story with the kids but a few days later we decided to try a little something too. While we worked, I continued meditating on the similarities of faith and being molded. It jumps around a little but maybe something will speak to you and encourage you on your journey.
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In the beginning, God formed man from dust in the ground. - Genesis 2:7
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At first, the kids wanted to make a square sand castle. We made three layers and joked about how it looked more like a cake. We even talked about icing it with seashells. Rachel teased us that we'd been working for an hour and it didn't even look different because we had to keep straightening up the sides. But sometimes evidence and even the fruit of our faith is like that too because the foundation is being made right. It can take time. 

Hebrews 11:1 tells us that faith is the substance of what we hope for, things unseen. 2 Corinthians tells us to keep our eyes fixed there.

We knew that we were making something. So, don't lose heart, if what you're working on isn't obvious yet either.
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Unsure of what to do next, I started making stairs on one side, while the kids tried to tidy up their end and figure out where to put the moat.

As it turns out there were many small components to our plan. It was pretty challenging to have that kind of detail, in this medium, on such a small scale. So we switched our plan to a sea turtle and it was so much easier to mold when we simply lopped off big sections.

In the same way, Hebrews 4:12 tells us that the Word of God is living and active. It's able to separate soul and spirit, joints and marrow. This world might offer us a lot of 'canned molds' that often frustrate us as we try to fit our lives into them. But offering our life directly to our Father's hands often molds us 'free of form' and sometimes just as considerably.
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Contrary to what you might think, water was our biggest helper here! You might think that it would mess up your design, or 'change things too much,' but with a little practice, we learned how to apply it.

It actually made it easier to mold the sand as it filtered through and packed things together. Just the same, Isaiah 12:3 says that with joy, we will draw waters from wells of salvation.  JOY because we've learned of its power, its usefulness, its necessity. It changes everything.
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Every now and then we had to get up and stand back to look at what we had, to see if the proportions were even close enough. --What needed tweaking?



I can't really think of a specific verse here but in Ecclesiastes, King Solomon is looking back on his life. He recounts things that he got fixated on during his life that never brought him much joy, even though he thought he wanted them. -And he had everything!

In many ways, we're like that too. -Stuck on details and things that make us weary or frustrated when there is another way that we can live.  Why wait until the end and look back with regret-- step out of the traffic, take a view from God's angle, then adjust where necessary while you still can?!
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As it turns out, the place where I put those stairs seemed strange at first but later they were easily converted to the Turtle's head. You might call that intuition but 1 Kings tells us that the Lord's voice is similarly in a gentle whisper. Sometimes following his leading won't make sense or we can even write it off because it is spoken so softly.

But learning the heart of God, helps us recognize his voice. Meditating on his Word guides us and brings us peace, instead of the distraction and frustration that we mentioned earlier.
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And can we just admit that sometimes those 'distractions' are simply our trying to keep life neat and tidy? -Either by perfectionism or not dealing with something at all?!

While we were making the turtle, we were IN the sand. My legs were covered, arms were covered. I may have even had to bend in angles that I'd prefer not to in a crowd.  Our aunt said, "I have no idea how you can handle all of that sand on you."  -But when your vision and your faith are in line with your heart, it's easy to see the value of jumping in.

--And not only that, personal faith IS messy!
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You know we found a picture later on that Instagram page that had instructions to make a sand castle.

It said for the best result, you needed to bring real tools and dig deep down to the water table. You'll have to do some hard work and not care what people think, or what you look like, and deal with some things that you might not ordinarily prefer to.

But remember that alignment that I mentioned earlier? Well, Hebrews 6:19 calls it hope and tells us that it is an anchor for the soul.

You see, when we can see God's hand in our life, it gives us assurance and strength. Not only does it keep us grounded when things get hairy but 2 Corinthians 4:7-9 says that 'this hope' keeps us from getting crushed and perplexed when things get hard.

And all I can think of us how sometimes we're as fragile as sand. -So easily destroyed and moved but letting that water in, is what gives us strength. It holds us together. While we might be different, it's not really about the chemical of the sand or our physical makeup that has changed; it is really the power of the Lord at work in our life.

And Nehemiah 8:10 tells us just that when he says 'the Joy of the Lord is our strength.'
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Friend, I don't know how any of our lives will shape out but I can assure you of this- Where ever you are struggling in life, apply some of the living water to it. Don't be afraid to get your hands or heart dirty. Don't be afraid to make a mess and let others see. --Heck invite them to join you in the making and figure it out as you go.


Little ladies joined us from the next tent over.

Heck, it's kind of like this message thing with the kids. I tried to talk while we were molding the turtle but I never had all of the kids at the same time.

I tried to talk about it at the dinner table but every time I've tried that it was hard to have a conversation. I just wasn't sure if I should ask questions or tell a story.  The questions seemed too forced and difficult. (Probably because our mouths are full and we were starving.) So, we stopped and now that this is finished, I will try it as a bedtime story as I've done before from other trips. I trust with a little practice, we'll find a flow for sharing and inviting; building out from there. Feel free to use any parts of this for your own. :)

Until then, take a note from Paul-- wherever you are, continue in the goal of faith and getting to know the Lord in a new way. He too will continue His work in us. -Isaiah says he's already got us in the palm of his hand. Surrendering-- now that is up to us.




We had to go and couldn't finish the face.






Tuesday, July 25, 2017

Exchange with the Lord





Sitting here reading verses about the House of the Lord this morning (Psalm 84, 2 Samuel 7, Haggai 1-2). It’s funny how many times we get hung up on the details, the songs, the food, the people, the things...  Heck, even verses 5 & 6 (of Haggai 1) speak to that-

“Consider your ways! You get ‘x’ and it’s never right/enough.” 

But really- at the end of the day, it’s the LORD’S house. The Lord’s earth (ps24:1). The Lord’s day (ps118:24).
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Throughout the rest of Haggai (2 chapters), he reminds us that “‘The Lord is still with us.’ –and says ‘Continue the work for the Lord. Do not fear.’

For some of us that ‘work’ might simply be attending church for the first time again after many years. It might actually be a service of some sort or even something else like forgiveness.

But whatever it is, let’s continue it.

His spirit remains among us (Haggai 2:5).

Let’s not get distracted by the details, our personal desires, internal dialogs, or even the quantity/quality of what we receive from anything AROUND Him. Let our decisions be based on our exchanges with the Lord alone.

BLESSED are those who keep their eyes on Him. (Jer 17:7-8)


Friday, July 21, 2017

What message are you delivering?





Sometimes no matter how many times you’ve read, or heard, or even said something, ONE word suddenly stands out more prominently than the others.

Sometimes what the one word IS NOT, stands out all the more.

This morning, it was the word GOSPEL.

I was praying the armor of God (found in Ephesians 6:10-20) and as I got to the shoes in v15, the word 'Gospel' struck me.

You see, we are to be 'fitted with shoes of the Gospel.’

-Not shoes of agenda
-Not shoes of judgment
-Not shoes of rules or expectations
-Not even shoes of what I think, or what you know (even though we have some great experience).

Shoes of the Gospel

And of course we know this but how many times do messages slip out or even get planned without the Gospel?

After all, it is the Gospel that brings _____. (Hint: read the whole verse.)

What kind of message will you ask the Lord to prepare in your heart today?




Thursday, June 8, 2017

Cutting back






Cutting back on the blog for a while. Other writing ventures are on the vine and #pruning has its #rewards 🍃

Wednesday, May 24, 2017

Carriers of Light


I have lived on a family compound for about 13 years. Behind my house are three other houses that belong to our family. There’s a house that belonged to an uncle, another that belongs to an aunt, then my in-laws live the farthest away. The kids are now old enough to ride their own things back and forth, and many times a day, we seem to make a trip, going to round one of them up, eat dinner, or to borrow an odd or end.

Every time we go to leave, my mother in law is guaranteed to follow you out the door offering you a flashlight. The kids scream ‘Yes’ in reply and thanks to my father in law, there’s enough for everyone to have one of their own.  From the mini pen lights to the handheld spotlights, he has one in nearly every size and lumen. Because of that, all of the parents yell ‘No.' Not only do we have to put down everything that we’ve rounded up so that each child can grab a light or argue about who gets which one; but then on the road, there’s a child that is certain to blind you with one of the blinking strobes as they play with buttons, talk with their hands, and enthusiastically thrust their lights into the air.

Thankfully, my mother in law also has a certain love for things with bells or lights. The middle house on the lane happens to have a wooden fence which she has used to string rope lights. As a result, most of the lane is lit in the evening. It is on a timer but occasionally something happens, and the lights aren’t on.

Now I’ve walked that road a thousand times in the years that I’ve lived there. Often barefoot, and because I’ve done it so many times, I also reject taking any additional light. I don’t want one more thing to hold. But it’s not uncommon to have limbs from trees blown by storms in the lane, deposits from animals, or toys from kids... Why just this weekend a copperhead was killed on our property. Even though I know the path, the light could help me see where I step, every time I make the stroll, which would be especially helpful is something new or unexpected were in the way.

You know the word is like that as well. Read these verses out loud and listen to the words.

Psalm 119:105: Your word is a lamp for my feet and a light to my path.

John 1:5: The light shines in the darkness and the darkness has not overcome it.

1 John 1:5-9: God is light; in him, there is no darkness at all. If we claim to have fellowship with him and yet walk in the darkness, we lie and do not live out the truth. But if we walk in the light as he is in the light we have fellowship with one another and the blood of Jesus, his Son, purifies us from all sin.

In fact, there are many verses about light and darkness but this is the one that got me- check out Luke 1:79: The Lord will guide our feet to the path of peace.  

If you back it up a few more verses to verse 76, it reads:

“And you my child will be called a prophet of the Most High; for you will go on before the Lord to prepare the way for him. To give his people the knowledge of salvation through the forgiveness of their sins because of the tender mercy of our God by which the rising sun will come to us from heaven to shine on those living in darkness and in the shadow of death to guide our feet into the path of the peace.”

Yes, walking in the light and spending time in the word may help keep us from tripping up on things no matter how familiar we are with where we are going.  –But this passage reminds us that we are very seldom on this road alone. We are called to carry the light, not just for ourselves, but also so that those we are beside might see where to step as well. We are called to care for each other and even to, prepare the way for the Lord.

I don’t know about you, but when I marry that verse with the image of the lane in my back yard, it begs me to search my heart. Where else in life am I tempted to leave the light because I think I know the words or the way? On the journey, who could be built up or encouraged, simply by my willingness to carry it and share it. Even in seeing the image of my children haphazardly waving lights in the air, doesn’t it make me soften with the reminder that we are all, in a sense, learning to carry the light ourselves. In doing so, we will all do it differently and sometimes even awkwardly. Regardless, when I consider the view from heaven, how much more wonderful is that a view to behold- when we are willing and even joyful about doing so.

Friend, I hope that this encourages you as much as it did me. Have a beautiful day (and weekend). Be blessed and remember to carry your light. 


Saturday, May 13, 2017

Be the glue



This morning between devotions and prayer, I sat in my recliner, sipping coffee, and just let my mind wander.

The day. The week. Colin and the kids. Eventually, my thoughts came to an uncle that is no longer with us. It’s not unusual. I think of Michael often. There was no particular direction of this memory’s lane. …just enjoying a little stroll while there was a quiet minute.

I remembered his eulogy and how I wanted to recount every little detail that I knew about him. His house and his things are in a very slow process of being settled. We’re in no hurry but we are moving forward, and on, at the pace that we need to.

Everything is maintained and in an almost perfect order. We treasure, protect, and still enjoy his lingerings. I’ve even adopted his garden. Mostly because I couldn’t bear to see it torn down or the thought of it falling apart. While it may come across in text like I am looking back in sorrow, it was more reminiscence of Joy. What a beautiful creature he was. He was not just a relative, but our neighbor, our friend, and in many ways, our glue.

As I thought of ways that our family continues to guard and celebrate him or his things, I was reminded of the verse John 14:15.

If you love me keep my commands.

Isn't it funny how we find it so easy to 'keep' things of people that we love and yet we sometimes struggle to embrace the things of God as deeply., even though we profess our love for him.

keep his commands

What about his things?

Maybe our possessions.

How might we honor Him by SHOWING HONOR to his people instead? How can we love and respect those we are still beside, instead of asking to be loved by, pushing an agenda, or trying to convince on our behalf. Could we look for ways to respect each other and bring unity, despite our differences?

Being devoted. Continuing to put each other before ourselves. (Romans 12:10) -As He commanded.

After all, it’s only for a little while… (1 Peter 5:10, Ecclesiastes 1,2)

And without love, everything else is nothing. (1 Corinthians 13)






 Be the glue.