Category: Sister Judy (Page 74 of 290)
When I checked my e-mail, I found that our neighbor next door had died. I had seen her before we went on our trip and we talked about the Lord’s healing power since she had cancer. Now she was with the Lord. Right after a friend e-mailed that she had just lost her 67 year-old brother-in-law in the night and family would now be getting plane tickets to go to Florida to help make arrangements. Not long after that we got news that Al’s former secretary and her husband were in an accident in Mexico and her husband broke his back and they were trying to get an ambulance to transport him to the States for surgery, so insurance would cover. I remembered the words of the song:
“All the way my Savior leads me, what have I to ask beside? Can I doubt his tender mercy, who through life has been my guide? Heav’nly peace, divinest comfort, here by faith in Him to dwell! For I know, whate’er befall me, Jesus doeth all things well; for I know whate’er befall me, Jesus doeth all things well.
The song goes on to say that Jesus gives grace for every trial even when we are weary and may falter. He will give us perfect rest in Him and share with us the fulness of His love. Even when death comes and we are clothed in immortality, our song is still that Jesus leads us all the way. Whether in life or in death, we are not alone for the Lord is always with us and shows us His tender mercy and grace.
We don’t know what things may happen to us in any day, or if the Lord will take us home, but we need to be ready and to trust Him that He will lead us. Words from songs based on scripture can remind us of that and give comfort. Jesus last words to his disciples before He ascended were, “Behold, I am with you always, to the end of the age.” (Matt. 28:20)
Upon rising, I looked up who wrote this familiar song in 1917 and read about Frederick Martin Lehman who was a California Christian businessman but had lost everything. He was forced to make a living by working in a packing plant putting oranges and lemons into wooden crates; but while he worked God used this environment for him to write songs. One Sunday he was so touched by the Pastor’s sermon that he could hardly sleep that night. The next day, words came to him throughout the day as he worked; he later rushed home to write them down and went to the piano to compose the melody to The Love of God. He wrote 2 stanzas but 3 were necessary for a song to be considered complete. There were no words that came to him but he remembered a card he had received and noted that at the bottom it said that the words were written on the wall of a prison cell 200 years ago by a prisoner so he could be reminded of God’s love. It was not known what the prisoner had done but the words were left behind when he died and written down before the cell walls were painted.
Lehman found that the words fit perfectly for the 3rd verse of his song, and they still ring just as true today. “Could we with ink the ocean fill, and were the skies of parchment made; were every stalk on earth a quill, and every man a scribe by trade; to write the love of God above would drain the ocean dry; nor could the scroll contain the whole, though stretched from sky to sky.”
We talk and sing about God’s love, but has His love penetrated our hearts that no matter what is happening in our lives, His love remains measureless and strong. His love reaches down to us no matter if we are the most wretched sinner for His love endures forever.
While on our trip, I began reading a book of a young woman whose openness to God was so inspiring, and His love just poured out of her to all those around her. She had a hard beginning as she lost her mother when very young, and she died when only 24, but in that time, she touched so many lives. I would like to share a few of the things she had to say so that we may love the Lord in deeper ways and give Him all that we are. But just like Valentines are often secretly given, I will keep her identity a secret that we may apply what she has to say to our own lives today.
We don’t have to be rich and beautiful to be loved, because God loves us in our littleness and poverty. In fact, the poorer we are the more we may rely on God rather than ourselves. It is like when we approach God in our weaknesses, it is not a liability but an asset. We don’t have to feel bad that we are not better than we are because the littlest in God’s kingdom is the greatest. God knows our faults and we all have them, but we can cast them into the fire of His love, just like that of a trusting child, and they will be consumed for God is full or mercy and love.
We don’t have to be fearful of God, but rather open ourselves to His ways and transforming love. He loves us for our own sake and wants us to love Him also for His sake. He doesn’t hate us when we sin but rather hates the harm our sin does to us. We can never be good enough to earn salvation but our serving others is an expression of our love for the Lord. All love must be freely given or it isn’t love. We must be humble and childlike for Jesus said, “Whover humbles himself like this child is greatest in the kingdom of heaven. (Matt. 18:4)
Let us be single minded in our love for the Lord so that we express love to Him whether we are experiencing good things or hard things. Let us also be true to Him and not chase after other lovers, only Him. The young person I write about was so eager for heaven and humbly waiting to be with the Lord.
“Under His wings I am safely abiding; Though the night deepens and tempests are wild, Still I can trust Him—I now He will keep me; He has redeemed me, and I am His child.
Refrain: Under his wings, under His wings, Who from His love can sever? Under His wings my soul shall abide, Safely, abide forever.”
Challenge for today: The next time you go through sorrow and times of darkness, call out to the Lord and let Him hide you under His wings.
In seeing death, we come to know that we all have limitations and that one day our bodies will cease to function, and we will die. Just knowing that should help us live each day to its fulness and embrace what comes. Death is holy and not to be treated as a problem we need to fix but part of life that happens to all.
Jesus experienced death and the worst kind of suffering, so whatever we go through in our last days in dying, we know that He has already entered into. He is present and will be with us through it all. And the best thing is what lies ahead of us when we know Him. We have a friend right now who is in hospice and will soon be going to glory. Her family is surrounding her and it is hard to let go as they realize that soon she will no longer be with them. But it is also glorious for she will be forever with the Lord. As Jesus told Martha after her brother died, (John 11:25), “I am, right now, Resurrection and Life. The one who believes in me, even though he or she dies, will live. And everyone who lives believing in me does not ultimately die at all. Do you believe this?” Do we believe this! Yes! Yes! Yes!
We can’t compartmentalize our lives into what we are at church and then what we are in the world. We are the same on the inside and often there is a battle going on as to choose to do right, even when we want to do wrong and hit the horn at our neighbor! But besides forgetting patience when we leave church, we may be neglectful in our prayer lives. While in church we may love the beautiful prayers, but when we get home, we worry rather than pray. We forget to go to God first and tell Him even the smallest details of our lives to the biggies. Maybe we also lose our joy when we leave the peaceful setting of the church for our trying circumstances at home, and we feel downcast. But as Nehemiah says in Neh.8:10 “The joy of the Lord is our strength!” Our joy is not dependent on everything perfect and harmonious but in the Lord.
Well, when leaving church there is also forgetfulness in serving, for at church we may gladly join others as we work together but then forget to serve at home. Heavens forbid that we should have to take out the garbage! We may also neglect to show love to our enemies or tell others about the Lord. Sometimes we can also lose our peace when leaving church for we get overly busy and don’t take time to rest and be restored; it’s just work, work, work! But lastly let us all not forget His grace to us, for we are not perfect, but His grace will cover us!
Devotions from Judy’s heart
I read today Psalm 133.which was a song sung by the pilgrims going up to Jerusalem to celebrate annual festivals several times a year. David wrote, “See how good and pleasant it is when brothers and sisters live together in harmony! It is like fine, scented oil on the head, running down the beard—down Aaron’s beard—running over the collar of his robes.” Unity is precious and a sweet fragrance just like the warm oil flowing down Aaron’s beard. David also says that it is like the dew on Mount Hermon, so fresh each day with newness.
Of course, that doesn’t mean we all think alike and have the same opinions on things, but that we agree on the essentials of faith, and choose to learn from one another in those places we differ. I rejoice that we experience harmony where we live, although we come from so many walks of life, different church backgrounds etc. I don’t hear people gossiping but rather looking out for one another. The same is true at church as I have not heard murmuring or complaining or gossip. As Christians our relationships are rooted in the Lord and we belong to the family of God, and do not give up on each other but encourage one another, and pray for one another.
We were never meant to go alone but to belong to a community of faith who worship together and grow together, and work things out when problems arise. Let us be like those pilgrims who walked together singing in unity.
Challenge for today: When differences arise with other believers, look at them as a fellow sister or brother and work towards harmony.
Blessings on your weekend and prayers and love, Judy
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