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    Like a Child

    It doesn’t matter how old I get.

    The sight of a merry go round instantly brings me back to my childhood.

    From choosing my horse to listening to the organ music,
    I am magically turned back into a little girl.

    Even though there was no real destination on the carousel, the journey on that ride felt like you were in another world.

    Maybe it was the childlike wonder of it all.

    There is a destination that requires that same childlike thinking.

    Heaven.

    God tells us in His word that whoever humbles himself to become like a child will enter His gates.

    That doesn’t mean we have to become children again, but become like a child.

    Teachable.

    Humble.

    Full of awe and wonder.

    As adults, it’s easy to believe we know what’s best.

    That we know better than God.

    As we grow into adults, we change our way of thinking.

    It’s easy to drift from that childlike faith.

    But no matter how old we get, our Heavenly Father reminds us we are all children.

    His children.

    My prayer for you today is that you see Him with the awe and wonder of a child.

    “Jesus called a little one to his side and said to them, “Learn this well: Unless you dramatically change your way of thinking and become teachable like a little child, you will never be able to enter in. Whoever continually humbles himself to become like this little child is the greatest one in heaven’s kingdom realm.”
    ‭‭Matthew‬ ‭18‬:‭2‬-‭4‬ ‭TPT

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    The Beauty Ahead

    Right lane closed ahead.

    I was too far now to turn around and find another route.

    Going through the construction zone was the only option.

    What was being built would eventually make getting to my final destination easier.

    But for now, it looked like everything had been torn apart.

    And then there was the wait.

    Before my thoughts could allow me to become upset with the extra time tacked onto my schedule, out of the corner of my eye I saw a butterfly.

    A beautiful sight among all the concrete and machinery.

    An incredible reminder that we can find beauty even when the path is not easy.

    Maybe we are being rerouted or rebuilt.

    The time might be longer than expected.

    But regardless of the path, we can always find beauty as God leads us along the way.

    Going through the construction zones in our lives won’t last forever.

    But the beauty ahead that we can’t see now will.

    Until then, I am grateful for the reminders that He provides that there is beauty right where we are.

    We just need to look for it.

    “So we’re not giving up. How could we! Even though on the outside it often looks like things are falling apart on us, on the inside, where God is making new life, not a day goes by without his unfolding grace. These hard times are small potatoes compared to the coming good times, the lavish celebration prepared for us. There’s far more here than meets the eye. The things we see now are here today, gone tomorrow. But the things we can’t see now will last forever.”
    ‭‭2 Corinthians‬ ‭4‬:‭16‬, ‭18‬ ‭MSG‬‬

  • Devotions

    Endless Love

    This is our last family trip of the summer.

    Going to a wedding out of state translated into a 7 hour drive.

    Whether you have young children or adult children, moments like this feel like your whole heart is contained inside the car.

    And my heart is full whether my guys are engaged in conversations or on their phones.

    Because we are all together.

    Looking out the window last night as my husband drove, I took in this gorgeous sky.

    And my thought was this: God’s love is endless.

    It is not contained by human limits.

    It is not contingent on whether we are engaged with Him or distracted by the world.

    His love is unfailing.

    He simply desires His children to be with Him.

    And under the evening sky, for more reasons than I can count, my heart was grateful.

    Friends, my prayer today is that you know His love for you has no end.

    Just like the evening sky.

    Blessings in heaps.

    “Your love, Lord, reaches to the heavens, your faithfulness to the skies. Your righteousness is like the highest mountains, your justice like the great deep. You, Lord, preserve both people and animals. How priceless is your unfailing love, O God! People take refuge in the shadow of your wings.”
    ‭‭Psalms‬ ‭36‬:‭5‬-‭7‬ ‭NIV‬‬

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    His Promises

    I did not need to look out the window to know it was raining.

    The sound of the water furiously hitting the ground made it abundantly clear.

    The thought of going outside was less than appealing.

    Almost as if the rain had rinsed away my motivation.

    But life keeps moving forward, storms or not.

    Similar to when the storms of life hit, I would much rather curl up inside and put the world on hold.

    Sometimes it’s easy to believe when the storms come, that God has forgotten us.

    But He sends us reminders that He has not forgotten us or His promise to His people.

    As I emerged outside when the rain had finally stopped, there was a full and vibrant rainbow greeting me.

    A sign of His promises and His presence.

    Friends, I don’t know what storm you are facing today.

    You might think that God has forgotten you and that the storm will never end.

    But take heart.

    He is with you always, rain or shine.

    You are never alone.

    “And God said, “This is the sign of the covenant I am making between me and you and every living creature with you, a covenant for all generations to come: I have set my rainbow in the clouds, and it will be the sign of the covenant between me and the earth.”
    ‭‭Genesis‬ ‭9‬:‭12‬-‭13‬ ‭NIV‬‬

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    No Words Necessary

    There are times that words fail us.

    Like staring at a blank page and not knowing where to start.

    Maybe it’s a personal prayer or a pleading for someone you love.

    Maybe saying the words out loud feels too painful.

    And yet God knows our thoughts without us ever speaking a single word.

    The Holy Spirit intercedes on our behalf, a companion walking with us in our time of need.

    An interpreter of our hearts, making sense of our wordless groans.

    What a comfort it is to be heard even without speaking.

    How great His love is for us.

    “And in a similar way, the Holy Spirit takes hold of us in our human frailty to empower us in our weakness. For example, at times we don’t even know how to pray, or know the best things to ask for. But the Holy Spirit rises up within us to super-intercede on our behalf, pleading to God with emotional sighs too deep for words.”
    ‭‭Romans‬ ‭8‬:‭26‬ ‭TPT‬‬

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    Sufficient

    Frazzled.

    Overwhelmed.

    Sad.

    These were the words my friend shared about their current situation.

    My heart hurt for theirs.

    Knowing the pain that is so real that it brings you to your knees and almost knocks the wind out of you.

    Wondering how you will get through this or if you have the strength.

    When we feel at our lowest point, that’s when God’s grace and strength shine!

    God tells us in His word that His grace is sufficient.

    Sufficient means having or providing as much is as needed.

    Enough.

    And when we are feeling like we don’t have what it takes, we can trust that He is more than enough!

    He will provide whatever we need.

    We just need to turn it over to Him and let Him take over.

    We may have limitations, but we serve a limitless God!

    “Because of the extravagance of those revelations, and so I wouldn’t get a big head, I was given the gift of a handicap to keep me in constant touch with my limitations. Satan’s angel did his best to get me down; what he in fact did was push me to my knees. No danger then of walking around high and mighty! At first I didn’t think of it as a gift, and begged God to remove it. Three times I did that, and then he told me, My grace is enough; it’s all you need. My strength comes into its own in your weakness. Once I heard that, I was glad to let it happen. I quit focusing on the handicap and began appreciating the gift. It was a case of Christ’s strength moving in on my weakness. Now I take limitations in stride, and with good cheer, these limitations that cut me down to size—abuse, accidents, opposition, bad breaks. I just let Christ take over! And so the weaker I get, the stronger I become. “
    ‭‭2 Corinthians‬ ‭12‬:‭7‬, ‭10‬ ‭MSG‬‬

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    Gifts and Wonders

    What if we woke up and approached the day with a sense of wonder instead of worry?

    If we picked up our heads to look at the gifts around us instead of looking down at our phones?

    What if we paused to be fully present with others right where God has placed us?

    Watch for His works today.

    Don’t miss His gifts and wonders.

    Give Him thanks for all He has done.

    “Hallelujah! Thank God! Pray to Him by name! Tell everyone you meet what He has done! Sing Him songs, belt out hymns, translate His wonders into music! Honor His holy name with Hallelujahs, you who seek God. Live a happy life! Keep your eyes open for God, watch for His works; be alert for signs of His presence. Remember the world of wonders He has made, His miracles, and the verdicts he’s rendered— O seed of Abraham, his servant, O child of Jacob, his chosen.”
    ‭‭Psalms‬ ‭105‬:‭1‬ -6 (MSG)

  • Devotions

    Standing Strong When You Are Falling Apart

    “ I am always aware of the Lord’s presence;
    He is near, and nothing can shake me
    And so I am thankful and glad,
    and I feel completely secure.” Psalm 16:8-9 (GNT)

    The feeling was hard to put into words.

    What once stood strong was falling apart.

    As I watched the news, there was a sense of grief as I saw how much the church I grew up in had deteriorated.

    Bricks were coming loose.

    The church was literally falling apart.

    If I close my eyes, I can picture myself walking through the wooden doors.

    On the right, the nursery where I learned that famous rhyme:

    “Here is the church,
    And here is the steeple.
    Open the doors,
    And see all the people.”

    Straight ahead, the lower sanctuary where my Grandma would attend services once a month because she could not climb the winding staircase for worship each week.

    Classrooms for all ages behind the accordion doors that separated the teens from the elders.

    The window to the kitchen that went up when classes ended to reveal red punch, black coffee and sugar wafers for all to enjoy.

    The narrow back stairwell that was used by the pastor and the acolyte.

    So many memories.

    This is where my faith was born.

    Not the Steeple, But the People

    As easily as I can walk through the church in my mind, I know it was not the building that shaped my faith.

    It was the people in it.

    Aunt Betty in the nursery.

    Mrs. Heffelfinger in the primary class.

    Mrs Peiffer the choir director.

    Chuck, Regina and Kevin, my youth leaders.

    And my pastor, Reverend Snyder, who took me through confirmation and shared the gospel so articulately without words by the humble life he led.

    This was the great cloud of witnesses who shared their faith with me.

    It is the foundation laid by His people that has kept me standing strong when I have felt like falling apart over the years.

    Because they pointed me to Him, I know that I am never alone.

    Even when things around me are crumbling, like that old church building, I know that I am secure because He has me.

    As a wife and a mother, this foundation has grounded me in my moments of doubt and insecurity.

    Through a cancer diagnosis, the death of my parents, and the countless other changes since I walked through the doors of that church.

    He is the one thing that He remained the same.

    I can look back and am aware that His presence has always been with me.

    Laying a Foundation for the Next Generation

    My deepest prayer is that my children know this security as well.

    The one only He can provide.

    That they are always aware of His presence.

    I have prayed for them to have an Aunt Betty and Reverend Snyder in their lives.

    The ones who could help shape their faith and build a firm foundation, so that they will be able to stand strong, even when they feel like falling apart.

    And one day, if the church that they grew up in is no longer standing, I pray they will be able to thank God for the people He put into their path that pointed them to Him.

    I may never be able to sit in that old beautiful church building again.

    But wherever I am, I know that I can always sit in His presence.

    Friends, you can, too.

    He is always near.

    Who are the people of faith that have helped build your foundation, either as a child or an adult?

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    Living Water

    Yesterday it poured.

    The skies opened up and the rain fell hard.

    So it was not surprising today as I looked out the window that the small stream below was flowing.

    But to be honest, there are some days I don’t see the flow of water beneath the window at all.

    On the dry days, the small trickle of water is harder to see.

    That is true in life as well.

    When blessings are flowing, it is easy to recognize the presence of the Living Water in my life.

    During the hard seasons, it may be harder to see that presence.

    But whether I see it or not, His presence always there.

    Friends, if you are in a dry season or struggling, take heart.

    You can always come to the one who offers Himself to you in every season.

    You may not be able to recognize it, but His love is always flowing.

    He invites you to come and drink!

    My prayer is that whatever season you are in, that you recognize the flow of His love never runs dry.

    “On the last day, the climax of the festival, Jesus stood and shouted to the crowds, “Anyone who is thirsty may come to me! Anyone who believes in me may come and drink! For the Scriptures declare, ‘Rivers of living water will flow from His heart.’”
    ‭‭John‬ ‭7‬:‭37‬-‭38‬ ‭NLT‬‬