Skip to main content

Day 18: God Delivers


April 2, 2020


There are things around my house that usually run out on a regular basis and need to be replaced. But there has definitely been a shift as to which items. Supplies that are holding steady include: makeup, hairspray, shaving cream, lint rollers and perfume. Items that are “flying off the shelves” around here are hand soap, Clorox wipes, chips, ice cream and, of course, toilet paper. I’m pretty sure there’s no shortage of mascara at Walmart right now. I mean, who needs it? Every day is Saturday!  I haven’t straightened the back of my hair in 3 weeks. (When you teach online, kids can’t see the back of your head.) The demand for gas is down and therefore the price is also lower. But toilet paper is hard to find, expensive and won’t come until June if you order it on Amazon. Luckily, the one most important thing we all need is still FREE and is never “out of stock”. The world has never needed God more than it does right now. He offers us peace and comfort in a time of great uncertainty. But we have to click “add to cart” and “buy now” by speaking the name of Jesus. Good news: He will deliver INSTANTLY. He comforts us with the Holy Spirit. He speaks to us through His word. Philippians 4:19 says: “And my God will meet all your needs according to his glorious riches in Christ Jesus.” 1 Thessalonians 5:17 tells us to: “Pray continually.” And Isaiah 26:3 comforts us with this: “You will keep him in perfect peace, whose mind is stayed on You, because he trusts in You.” More good news: We can never use up God. His peace and love are never in short supply.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

  There comes a time for most boats when they need their hull scraped free of barnacles.  One website says that “a barnacle-free surface is essential for smooth cruising”.  According to Google, this process is more easily done if the boat is removed from the water.  I guess God thought I needed some maintenance work, as He has dry docked me.  Four weeks ago, I had shoulder surgery.  Apparently, when I do something, I do it up big.  It turned out that I had not only a rotator cuff tear, I also have something called frozen shoulder.  I was shocked when the doctor originally told me I would miss 6 weeks of work.  I told him this is no time for that.  Teaching virtually and in person at the same time is not something that can just be handed over to a substitute teacher, if one can even find a substitute willing to take it on.  When the recovery time was bumped to 12 weeks (thanks, frozen shoulder) I very nearly decided to just live with...

Day 131: Draw Near to God

July 24, 2020 Today there is a tropical storm brewing in the Gulf.   It does not seem to be headed for us but is predicted to make landfall farther south.   However, being a lifelong Texan, I still feel the need to pay attention, because storms like this can strengthen, change direction, make landfall, go back out and come back in again.   There is no 100% prediction when it comes to weather.   Sometimes we prepare (board up windows, buy canned goods and batteries, fill the bathtub with water) and then nothing happens.   But a true coastal Texan knows “better safe than sorry” is the order of the day.   Preventive measures are also wise for financial emergencies and threats to our health (hello, Corona virus).   What are we doing every day to protect what matters most?   Our relationships with our loved ones and our Lord should be safeguarded and defended above all else, fortified and strengthened by our words and actions.   Kind words and car...

Day 130: Walk Closely With God

July 23, 2020 When I was 13 all I wanted for Christmas was a 10-speed bicycle.   It was the “big thing” that everyone my age was getting.   It had gears (that no one really knew how to change), curled under handlebars and hand brakes for front and back that would throw you over the front of the bike if you used them wrong.   But it was COOL, and I wanted one.   There was a double empty lot on our street that my friends and I called “the trails”.   It was just brushy enough to make us feel like we were “out in the country” and had piles of dirt here and there that made great “ramps” to add excitement to our course.   Even as I type this, I realize that the bike I already had was much better suited to this activity than the bike I was “dying to have”.   Christmas morning came and I did get a new bike, but it was NOT a 10-speed.   It had the body shape, curled under handlebars, big skinny wheels and uncomfortable seat but not the gears or hand brakes...