Wednesday, April 8, 2020

A Seed With Persistence


A Seed With Persistence

“But we also glory in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope.”  Romans 5:3-5

     The pavement seemed to stretch on endlessly on this warm Mississippi morning as I hurriedly tried to get in my fitness walk before the thermometer maxed out at 95 degrees.  Even in the 80-degree temperature, the asphalt was radiating with heat and offered no spots of cool relief, not even in the shade. 
     As I pounded away thinking how wonderful it would be to be finished and home in the cool house, something caught my eye.  A small flower… growing up through the pavement!  I thought it must be a mirage of some sort. Plants cannot penetrate the weight and thickness of concrete.  But it did.
     How did that delicate flower that could be snapped with one finger work its way up through that dense asphalt?  Talk about persistence and patience!  It started as a tiny seed that fell into a crack and got washed down under the roadway. Let’s consider what is contained in a seed, though. 
     A tiny seed contains all the components to become a sizable plant. Its future and growth are all contained inside its shell.  It needs moisture from rain and needs light and heat from the sunshine. But that embryo has an endosperm food supply and a coating to protect it until it reaches fertile soil. 
     As it sprouted, the seedling bumped against the hardness of the concrete but, tiny bit by tiny bit, it found a small crack in the pavement. It stuck a little green thread though the crack to reach for the sunlight.  Then all of a sudden, it broke through to the top! Ahhhh… sunshine and rain water could get to the plant and strengthen its growth.      
     Life throws us into the pavement sometimes.  We feel like there is no way to get to the light.  But remember, God has placed within us everything we need to be victorious – faith, trust, and an eternal perspective. 
     Jesus told His disciples they only needed faith the size of a grain of mustard seed, as small as the period at the end of this sentence.  With that level of faith, we can “move the mountains,” or sprout through the pavement crack. 
“…Truly I tell you, if you have faith as small as a mustard seed, you can say to this mountain, ‘move here to there,’ and it will move.  Nothing will be impossible for you.”  Matthew 17:20
     Patience is so required in these times, and perseverance is a must. We know that if we keep our face toward the Light, He will give us strength to fight through the trials and challenges we encounter. 
     There was a particular year in my life when I felt like I was “under the pavement.”  I was going through a divorce, my father passed away, my teenage son was going through a very difficult time, I got bit by a dog (on my fitness walk!), and trial after trial just kept pressing me under the pavement. 
     I kept trying to push my fragile stem into the crack and up into the light but, each time I did, there seemed to be a wall.  I never lost my faith; I never lost my   joy; and I never lost my praise.   I knew the Father of Lights had His eye on me. Surely enough the next year brought nourishment for my soul, and I was able to bask in the sunshine of God’s love.       There were those who were surprised to hear what was going on in my life and shocked that I could grow through those circumstances. I would always point them to the One Who Gives Me Strength. 
     How did I endure when the struggle seemed too unbearable?  How do we stand when the challenges push us down?  My nephew and pastor for over 20 years, Mike Fields, once said in a sermon, “borrow joy from your future.” 
     Picture the joyful end.  Visualize the victory. As Jesus hung on the cross, Scripture says He endured the sufferings because of the joy set before Him.  He knew that He would defeat death, hell, and the grave, experience the joy of the resurrection and ultimately be seated at the right hand of God. 
     So… “can we really rejoice in advance?” Yes!  We can choose to “prejoice.”  How do we add the “P” to rejoice?  Prayer, Persistence Patience, and Praise. We must change our focus and concentrate on the joy that will surely be in our future.  If we will do our part, our Creator will surely do His and we will break through and bloom for His glory.
  










Tuesday, December 3, 2019

DON'T OVERTHINK PRAYER

Oftentimes I think we make prayer much more complicated than it really is.

Prayer as I understand it is simply talking to our father God, falling in sync with the Holy Spirit and relinquishing control of our lives to His Sovereignty. Faith in Him in prayer is the assurance that He can turn natural into supernatural and make a way when there seems to be no way. The release of things that are out of our control is an expression of worship to Him because He is waiting for us to depend on Him. And being in constant fellowship with Him is His desire.

If something happens during my day that is confusing and stressful, I don’t want to have to wait until the next morning at my 7:00 a.m. prayer time to take it to Him. I want to be able to call upon Him at that moment... get the Holy Spirit working on my behalf immediately!

Or if I’m impressed to pray for someone, I want to be able to enter into the spirit of intercession at that time. There could be an immediate need and the urgency doesn’t allow waiting until a scheduled time to pray about it.

Yes, it is vital to have a time set aside daily to present requests, express love and praise to Him, and study His Word, but there is amazing peace that comes when I LIVE in His Presence. My relationship is not limited to the worship service on Sunday, or my quiet time in scheduled prayer - it is a 24/7 covenant relationship. There is so much strength knowing that He can handle all my problems and I don’t have to fight by myself. Any time I am overwhelmed and only able to call the name of Jesus as tears flow and anxiety strips my words, I can feel Him near, thankful that He knows my heart!

“Streams in the Desert” daily devotional book has been an inspiring book for this season in my life! The teachers “of old” really have great wisdom to share. I keep going back to the one for October 31 about prayer because it expresses my heart on the subject.
“It is not necessary to be always speaking to God or always hearing from God to have communion with Him. There is an articulate fellowship more sweet than words. The little child can sit all day long beside its busy mother and, although few words are spoken on either side, and both are busy, the one at his absorbing play, the other at her engrossing work, yet both are in perfect fellowship. He knows that she is there and she knows that he is all right. So the saint and the Savior can go on for hours in the silent fellowship of love, and he be busy about the most common things, and yet conscious that every little thing he does is touched with the complexion of His presence and the sense of His approval and blessing.And then, when pressed with burdens and trouble too complicated to put into words and too mysterious to tell or understand, how sweet it is to fall back into His blessed arms and just sob out the sorrow that we cannot speak!”
Romans 8:26-27 (NIV)
"In the same way, the Spirit helps us in our weakness. We do not know what we ought to pray for, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us through wordless groans. And he who searches our hearts knows the mind of the Spirit, because the Spirit intercedes for God’s people in accordance with the will of God."

Monday, July 29, 2019

THE VALUE OF FRIENDS


THE VALUE OF FRIENDS

This weekend I have overwhelming gratitude for my friends. Several times I have literally stopped what I was doing and offered thanks to the Father for giving me people to walk beside me on my journey! No matter what degree of suffering, I can always count on friends to come alongside me!  And that is PRICELESS!

Michael and I have been going through a tough “season” this summer. He rarely ever gets sick, has had only one minor outpatient (knee) surgery in his life, and has never spent one night in a hospital.  So having a back injury that he cannot just “bounce back” from has left him debilitated and confused. It is going on 4 months now since he fell and we have been to many doctors and had many tests run. We are possibly now honing in on something that can be fixed surgically and hoping with that and a few weeks of therapy, he can be back in the greenhouse and in the military park giving tours as he loves to do.

I have been right by his side as nurse and cheerleader, and have been picking up the slack with the pool upkeep, and watering flowers in the Mississippi heat, along with my housework and duties.  At the risk of sounding whiny, I have gotten tired a time or two (my fibromyalgia only lets me go so far without a time-out). The stress of not knowing Michael’s prognosis (in fact, we haven’t really gotten a definite diagnosis of what is causing him so much pain) causes us both to be so exhausted physically and mentally at the end of the day. 

But then friends step in...

In the past few weeks, we have both gotten so many calls, texts and messages from caring friends and I’m just overwhelmed by all the love we have both received.  I have one friend who showed up at the diagnostic clinic at “just the right time.”  Last week, Michael was having a little panic attack in the MRI machine (this was MRI #4 in a week’s time), and had to take a rest period.  As we sat in the waiting room taking deep breaths and wanting this all to be over already, an angel in white (she was wearing a cute summer white outfit) walked in the door. Our precious friend was “in the area” and thought she would drop by. She will never know how much we needed the strength of her hugs and encouragement that day.

Another friend brought us food this weekend – home-cooked and delicious food. Yes, I can cook; I love to cook. But she has sensed my exhaustion in the past few days and knew I could use a break… So thoughtful! She also brought us the book “Streams in the Desert,” and even the first page I read today was encouraging – about the rains that fall on us bring us beauty in the flowers and rainbows that appear after the rains have passed. 

My sisters, my friends, have been with me every day for support, a shoulder to cry on, and "shopping therapy." They are my constant prayer partners. Don’t know what I would do without my fantastic sisters.

Another echo of God’s love was shown by a dear friend bringing me a writing about girlfriends and how we need true-blue girlfriends to bless our lives. Those that share your joys AND your sorrows.  That listen and give Godly advice.  And pray with you. 

As we all go through our own stuff – illnesses, deaths of loved ones, crises and struggles, may we always be aware of the people around us that God has placed in our lives to show us His love. It is so easy to get bogged down in the sorrow and pain of our night season that we don’t see the bright stars shining around us.

Fred Rogers said that his mother told him, "Look for the helpers. You will always find people who are helping."

I’m just so thankful today…

Rebecca (Becki) Logue
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