Dear Ones,
Hope you had a wonderful weekend.  Today I am off to Aldi’s and my exercise class and later to the funeral in Deerwood of our former neighbor.
Devotions from Judy’s heart
When people show an interest in others, they usually ask questions. The questions most often begin with more superficial things initially, but get deeper when getting more acquainted with the person. Often the questions asked make us think deeper and may help us see what is in our own hearts.

I read what Ines Velasquez-McBryde had to say about the questions Jesus asked. Jesus was prone to ask many questions of his disciples and others, such as, “Who do people say that I am?” While teaching he said to the crowd, “Why do you see the speck in your brother’s eye and do not notice the log in your own eye?” The interesting thing is that throughout the gospels Jesus asked 309 questions and was asked only 183 questions in return, but he directly answered only three of them. He often answered questions with another question, and sometimes the answers were really found in the questions themselves.

Of course, the Pharisees and Sadducees didn’t ask honest questions because they were out to trick Jesus. Just note how Jesus handled their question so wisely when asked if it was right to pay taxes to Ceaser by the Herodians and Pharisees. He responded by asking to see a denarius and then quizzed them of whose likeness and inscription was on it. When they said Caesar’s, Jesus told them, “Render to Caesar’s the things that are Caesar’s, and to God the things that are God’s.” (Mark 12:17) They marveled for He did not get tripped up, for He read their motive.

Jesus invites us to ask Him our questions. We all have them, and why not go to Him who is all-wise and all-knowing. We may also sense Him asking us questions: maybe if our motive is right, or if we believe something is from His hand rather than a coincidence.

Challenge for today: Ask Jesus a question you have and wait in faith and expectancy for how He will answer.
Blessings on your week and prayers and love, Judy