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‘Twas the Morning of Christmas

‘Twas the Morning of Christmas

“‘Twas the Night Before Christmas” is perhaps the most well-known (and loved?) Christmas poem of all.  There have been many “spin offs” from the original.  Here is mine.  I am including the original with my version for comparison sake.   Mine is drastically different as I focus on Jesus’ arrival instead of Santa’s.  However, there were a few places I could borrow or mimic some lines from the original.  I hope you enjoy it!

‘Twas the Morning of Christmas

 By David H. Birsching

‘Twas the morning of Christmas, when all through the land
Not a creature was stirring, not even a lamb.
The shepherds were watching o’er the sheep with care,
And hoped that the sunshine soon would be there.

The sheep were bedded down all deep in their sleep,
Certain their shepherds their care safe would keep.
The shepherds themselves rested close to the fire
A quiet early morning their greatest desire.

When out of the darkness a brilliance appeared
And an angel of God changed their calm to great fear!
They turned ‘way in terror, their hands o’er their eyes,
Their sheer consternation hard to disguise.

The angel said, “Please don’t fear my glorious view.
I bring you incredible, joyful good news!
The long-promised Savior is born now this day!
I’m sent by the Lord the great news to relay.”

“This newborn baby is Christ the Lord,
The prophesied one from cent’ries before.
He’s born in Bethlehem, laid in a manger;
God living among you, what could be stranger?”

Suddenly a full host of angels appeared,
And joined together for the shepherds to hear:
“Glory to God in the highest heaven!
May God’s peace be known forever and ever!”

As dry leaves before the wild hurricane fly,
And meeting an obstacle, mount to the sky,
So up to the heavens the angels they flew,
Confident their message the shepherds now knew.

The news wouldn’t allow the shepherds to stay,
But forced them to leave without a delay.
They soon found Joseph and the mother, Mary
And just as was promised, the little Baby.

The Babe was dressed in rags, from his head to his foot,
His clothes were all covered with hay and with soot.
In a manger he lay, so frail and so small;
It was hard to imagine he was God over all.

But his eyes showed a wisdom, a knowing them deeply;
A love beyond words, a caring completely.
How could this little one view them like that?
In awe of their Lord, they trembled … and sat.

On God’s promise fulfilled they settled their gaze;
On Jesus their Savior they stared, quite amazed.
Their sins he would carry; their debt he would pay
And his mission began on this very day.

The time finally came for them to return,
But the news they learned within them did burn.
“The Savior is born!” they lifted the call,
To the utter amazement of one and of all;

Though no angels appear, a message to bring,
At Christmas we still have full reason to sing!
Though no journey will take us the Baby to see
That Baby is still Savior for you and for me!

So spring to your worship!  Your praises lift high!
Your thankful hearts full ‘cause your Savior came nigh!
And may everyone hear, who’er is in sight
“Merry Christmas to all, for Christ made all things right!”

Twas the Night Before Christmas

By Clement Clarke Moore

‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;

The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads;
And mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter’s nap,

When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.

The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer,

With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;

“Now, DASHER! now, DANCER! now, PRANCER and VIXEN!
On, COMET! on CUPID! on, DONNER and BLITZEN!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!”

As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky,
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too.

And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my hand, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.

He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot;
A bundle of toys he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.

His eyes — how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow;

The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath;
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly.

He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread;

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk,
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose;

He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND TO ALL A GOOD-NIGHT!

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A Different Christmas?

A Different Christmas?

Let me begin by stating the obvious: it will indeed be a very different type of Christmas this year.  This is publicly and privately acknowledged, often with great grief.

There is no one unaffected by this pandemic.  Some readers have had to personally fight the virus.  Some have lost loved ones to it … loved ones who won’t be sending a Christmas card this year and who won’t be available to talk with this season.  Others were laid off from work and are wondering how they will pay the mortgage and the car payments, much less purchase Christmas presents.  Some didn’t just lose their job; they lost their entire business.  

Discouragement, depression, and even despair are more prevalent than usual.  Arguments and abuse are escalating.  General discontent, widespread unhappiness, frustration and “cabin-fever” are commonplace.   People are “so ready” for their situation to be better.

Not to mention the impact of the safety precautions upon Christmas plans.  The majority of the traditional annual visits to see loved ones won’t be made this year.  Large, boisterous family gatherings are undoubtedly postponed.  Crowded tables around delicious feasts are unlikely.  Gift-unwrapping parties will probably be much more private than in the past.  Those who are usually alone and always looked forward to Christmas when others would be with them will even be lonely on Christmas this year.  There will be fewer to share the Christmas cookies with this season.  (More Christmas cookies for one’s self would normally be a welcome turn of events!  Not this year.)  Much of the festivity of the holiday seems to be lost.

Even Christmas worship services will be impacted.  Some of the Christmas traditions that congregations have been doing “forever” won’t be observed this year.  Special arrangements and adjustments will be made by many churches, but even so attendance is likely to be down.  For some life-long Christians, it will be the first Christmas in their entire lives that they do not attend a Christmas service.

And no one knows when things will return to “normal” again.  All of which makes this a very different Christmas than usual.  For some, the grief is palpable and the mourning profound.

I will not patronize you with flowery, fluffy epithets or lovely but empty phrases.  We are all affected.  We are all hurting.  We are all sorrowful.  It’s undeniable; in multiple ways (in most ways!) this will definitely be a different Christmas than usual.   And it will be a different sort of Christmas for everyone.

But there is one way that this Christmas is exactly the same as every other Christmas.  It’s summarized in the message the angel shared with the shepherds on the very first Christmas: “I bring you good news that will cause great joy for all the people.  Today in the town of David a Savior has been born to you; he is Christ the Lord” (Luke 2:10-11).

May this unchanging truth be your beacon of hope and joy this Christmas.  Regardless of the personal challenges and sorrows in your life this season, your Savior entered this troubled world for you.  Regardless of how very different this Christmas may be from a typical Christmas, there is still cause for celebration.  Jesus was born for you to grow up to die for you.  He came to earth to bear your wrongs to the cross and make your relationship with God right again. 

All of which is amazing enough.  But death could not hold him.  Jesus is alive again!  Which makes Christmas just a wonderful prelude to Easter.  And what is more joyful than celebrating a living, loving Savior?  So during this “different” sort of Christmas, anchor your emotions in these truths … Jesus was born; Jesus has died; Jesus has risen; Jesus is alive; Jesus is still lovingly engaged in our lives!

Perhaps this pandemic and all the impact it is having on our world and our Christmas this year is actually an amazing blessing.  Of course, we know that the Lord is bringing blessings through it, as he does in all situations (Romans 8:28).  Undoubtedly the Lord is bringing many blessings.  But perhaps one of those blessings is that this pandemic synthesizes this season down to the simplest but most significant thing: Jesus our Savior is born.  No matter how many other traditions may be different this year, the simple truth remains: Jesus our Savior is born.

In that way at least, this Christmas is the same as every other Christmas.  Thanks be to God, in that way this Christmas is exactly the same!

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A Better Option

A Better Option

“Why Jesus Is Better than Santa” has been bouncing around the internet for some time now.  I couldn’t find an original author, but whoever it was caught the attention of many people.  (Including me!)  There are often slight variations in the wording, but generally the phrases remain the same in all the listings.  I borrowed some of those original ideas, I modified others, and some I omitted.  Most of the thoughts below I “penned” myself, though the Biblical concepts are not original to me, of course.  So even if you’ve seen the original version somewhere, you haven’t seen this version.  I hope you enjoy reading and reflecting on these contrasts between Santa and Jesus.

Here are 25 reasons that Jesus is a far better option to focus upon at Christmas than Santa:

1. Santa lives at the frigid and frozen North Pole. While Jesus carried out his ministry and purpose on earth, he actually had no home to call his own.  Now Jesus’ home is (again!) in glorious, warm and wonderful heaven, and he is preparing a special place for us there.  But Jesus is also everywhere.  Most astonishing, he even lives in our hearts!

2. Santa’s helpers are elves; Jesus’ helpers are angels. Santa’s helpers make toys; Jesus’ angels guard God’s people while they play, work, and go about their lives.

3. Santa says, “You better not pout. You better not cry.”  Jesus’ message is very different.  He says, “Cast all your cares on me for I care for you.”  Furthermore, Jesus will personally wipe all the tears from our eyes one day when he welcomes us to heaven.

4. Santa is said to give gifts to good boys and girls. Jesus, on the other hand, was the Gift intended for all people, young and old, all of whom are very bad (sinners).  Santa says “You better be good.”  Jesus says, “I was perfect for you, so you are good!” 

5. While Santa checks who’s being naughty and nice, Jesus watches over his followers to bless, provide for and protect them. Santa keeps a list of names and updates it often.  Jesus has his own list called the Lamb’s Book of Life, and he’s written our names in it!

6. When Santa sets off on his Christmas journey to deliver his gifts to the children, he travels the lengthy journey from the North Pole. Jesus’ journey was even more extraordinary; he left heaven to deliver the Gift of himself to the whole world when he was born on the first Christmas.

7. Santa comes just once a year; Jesus is an ever-present help.

8. Santa drives a sleigh; Jesus drives the cosmos. He swings from the stars, skips through the Northern Lights, leaps from mountain peak to mountain peak, rides on the winds, swims in the depths, and walks on the water.  Jesus heals the hurting, comforts the comfortless, fixes the unfixable, and restores the discouraged and discarded.

9. Children have to wait in line to see Santa and share their requests, and must hurry to keep the line moving. Children, teens, and adults – any believer! – can talk to Jesus anytime they want, and they can talk to him as long as they want.  Jesus always has the time to listen; he always hears and answers.

10. Santa has a belly like a bowl full of jelly; Jesus has a heart full of love.

11. Santa greets folks with a merry “Ho, Ho, Ho” and a twinkle in his eye. Nice enough but rather shallow.  Jesus exudes happiness, and passes a significant, deep-seated, and enduring joy along to all who know him in faith. 

12. Santa asks, “What’s your name?” and “What do you want for Christmas?” Jesus already knows our names and our deepest hearts’ desires.  And everything else about us as well!  Which means Jesus’ gifts are always wonderfully appropriate.

13. Santa secretly slides down chimneys.  Jesus’ first arrival was announced by angels and a miraculous star.  His second coming will be even more spectacular.

14. Santa enjoys the cookies children leave for him.  Jesus however has his children join him one day at the heavenly feast.

15. Santa fills stockings with goodies; Jesus fills our hearts and lives, and supplies all our needs.

16. Santa puts gifts under Christmas trees.  Jesus himself became our ultimate Gift and died on the tree of the cross.  Santa’s gifts are worldly, temporary gifts; Jesus’ Gift of himself fosters others spiritual gifts that will last for eternity.

17. Santa carries a bag of toys over his shoulder; Jesus carried a wooden cross.

18. Santa wears a red cap on his head and a red coat across his chest.  Jesus wore a crown of thorns and was covered in red as well … the red of his own holy, precious blood, shed for you and me.

19. While Santa’s hands are calloused from the reins, Jesus’ hands carry nail holes.

20. When Santa dies (which assumes he is actually alive), he will remain dead.  Jesus as true Man died, but as true God rose back to life three days later.

21. When Santa dies, his gifting is over; when Jesus died, his most significant gifting had just begun.

22. Santa is involved in Christmas.  Jesus is crucial to Christmas, Good Friday and Easter. And every other day of our lives too!

23. If he existed, Santa would have had to be created; he would have a beginning.  Jesus, on the other hand, always was.  He is eternal – existing before time and actively involved in the creation of all things.

24. Santa apparently does a little magic; Jesus does monumental miracles.

25. Santa has many stand-ins; Jesus is the One and Only.

“To whom will you compare me?  Or who is my equal?” says the Holy One.  Lift up your eyes and look to the heavens: Who created all these?  He who brings out the starry host one by one and calls forth each of them by name.  Because of his great power and mighty strength, not one of them is missing” (Isaiah 40:25-26).  “This is what the LORD says — Israel’s King and Redeemer, the LORD Almighty: I am the first and I am the last; apart from me there is no God.  Who then is like me?”  (Isaiah 44:6-7).

So which contrasts did you appreciate the most?  Can you think of any to add?  Please share your thoughts below!

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Turkeys’ Revenge?

Turkeys’ Revenge?

Many, many years ago I had the “Deer Hunter” video game loaded onto my computer.  The object of the game was, of course, to bag a big buck from the comfort and convenience of one’s desk chair.  It was a game that even my children enjoyed playing.

A friend gifted me with the “Dear Hunter” parody game called “Deer Avenger.”  In that game, everything was turned catawampus.  In “Deer Avenger,” a vengeful deer hunted the hunters, and hung his quarries’ heads on the wall if successful!

In the same vein, do turkeys impart a bit of revenge following our Thanksgiving dinners?  Is tryptophan, that ingredient in turkey that makes us lazy and lethargic following our indulgence in turkey meat, the turkey’s revenge? 

Tryptophan has typically been regarded as a somewhat sinister, sleep-inducing chemical that takes its toll in the wake of a Thanksgiving meal. And indeed it does benefit our sleep!  Tryptophan enables our bodies to produce melatonin and serotonin.  Melatonin helps regulate a person’s sleep cycle; serotonin stabilizes one’s mood and assists with falling asleep.  Which definitely seems to support the idea of a turkey’s revenge!  We eat turkey; we inevitably slip into oblivion afterwards.

Which leads to an important question.  Like a nap after turkey, does spiritual lethargy tend to follow our Thanksgiving thankfulness?  We’ve done our duty on the day of giving thanks, and now we inevitably slide (back) into apathy afterwards?  

Becoming drowsy after our turkey dinner is acceptable; sleeping on our thankfulness to God is not!

As for tryptophan inducing nearly immediate naps, that’s actually a myth.  It does tend to produce drowsiness, but not until many hours (5!) later!  Rather, the drooping eyelids occur as a result of the multiple platefuls of carbs consumed.  It is the amount of food eaten that is actually the culprit.  Digestion is exhausting work!

In reality, Tryptophan happens to be extremely beneficial for our bodies.  Tryptophan is an essential amino acid.  Amino acids are fundamental building blocks of protein and are key ingredients in helping our bodies function properly.  The melatonin and serotonin that tryptophan enables our bodies to produce are great blessings!  In addition, tryptophan is used by our bodies to make niacin (vitamin B3), which helps regulate our metabolism and keeps our cells healthy.

Other sources of tryptophan are chicken, eggs, fish, milk, cheese, peanuts, pumpkin and sesame seeds, tofu and soy, and chocolate.  (Which means chocolate contains both tryptophan AND caffeine.  What a combination!)

So enjoy your turkey dinners, and embrace tryptophan.  It’s good for you!  And just as tryptophan is good for the body, so is continual, Gospel-induced thankfulness to our loving Lord good for the soul.  It changes our perspectives, positively affects our attitudes, sparks our motivation, and produces ongoing joy … both in us and in the people around us.

The psalmist has it right:  “Shout for joy to the LORD, all the earth.  Worship the LORD with gladness; come before him with joyful songs.  Know that the LORD is God.  It is he who made us, and we are his; we are his people, the sheep of his pasture.  Enter his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise; give thanks to him and praise his name.  For the LORD is good and his love endures forever; his faithfulness continues through all generations” (Psalm 100).

Consequently, we are constantly thankful … not just because turkeys don’t take revenge, but because our merciful Lord is ever-gracious!

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Fail or Full?

Fail or Full?

It was horrible disease.  Those who bore it were banished from home, family and society.  They couldn’t work; they couldn’t shop; they couldn’t worship; they couldn’t interact with anyone.  (No, I’m not referring to those diagnosed with COVID, but to those with leprosy in Bible times.  There are certainly some similarities between the two, but leprosy was usually much worse.) 

Leprosy was the most feared disease, bar none, and was regarded as “the kiss of death.”  If one had leprosy, the odds of recovering were slim.  Leprosy typically meant a long and lingering death sentence, making lepers true-life versions of the living dead.

The only people lepers were allowed to associate with were other lepers, so they gathered themselves together in little banished colonies outside cities, well away from their homes and the comfort of loved ones.  Horrific doesn’t begin to describe the life of one with leprosy.

One day ten lepers (their personal leper group) stood at a distance from Jesus and called out to him, begging for mercy and healing.  The Lord instructed them to “Go, show yourselves to the priests,” which is what healed lepers were to do to be reinstated back into society.  On their way, their leprosy disappeared!

Nine ran joyfully on to the priests, leaping, laughing and shouting, eager to get back to their families and their lives.  Imagine their exuberance!  It was over; they were healed!  One of the ten however, when he realized he was suddenly leprosy-free, ran in a different direction.  In his exultation, he sprinted back to Jesus and fell at his feet, praising and thanking him.  (Luke 17:11-19)

Nine of the healed lepers demonstrated a thank-fail.  Only one showed a thank-full.

Have you ever considered how you might have reacted if you were one of the ten?  It’s easy for us at a cool, calm distance to subjectively convince ourselves we would have shown thank-full-ness like the one.  But it’s not unlikely, in our excitement and selfishness of the moment, after being diseased perhaps for years and slated for certain death, that we would have been guilty of thank-fail-ness, just like the nine.

Of course, Thanksgiving approaches. I will go on the record to state that I am opposed to Thanksgiving Day.  I am NOT opposed to thanksgiving, but I AM opposed to the concept of only giving thanks to the Lord on one day.  (Sadly, more and more people fail to even acknowledge God or give him proper thanks on the holiday!)  But when a person honestly reflects upon their blessings from the Lord, it becomes clear that setting aside a single day for being thank-full, and implying that there are 364 other days to be thank-fail, is inexcusable.

Forget the ten lepers for a moment.  What is our own attitude today? 

Yes, I know we are all struggling at the moment.  No one is unaffected by the virus.  Everyone is impacted.  Everyone’s life is more complicated at the moment.  Difficulty, frustration and discouragement abounds.   We are so ready to be done with it all.

And in the midst of it all we are tempted to slip into thank-fail.

But the Lord is still Lord.  He is still our Rock, our Fortress, our Shield and Defender.  He is still our almighty, all-seeing Leader and our ever-present Friend.  He is still our loving, providing and protecting Shepherd.  He is still our Healer and Blesser.  He is still the Promise-keeper, faithfully fulfilling all his promises to us and always working everything for our good. 

Most importantly of all, he is still our Redeemer and our Living Savior.  The cross is behind him and his tomb is empty.  He makes us victors along with him – all-encompassing forgiveness is won; death and the devil are defeated!  Jesus, the King of kings, now lives and reigns in heaven, watching attentively over us in our lives, accompanying us every step of the way, and waiting to welcome us home to heaven one day. 

So no matter our difficulties, we are blessed beyond degree.  Beyond comprehension!  Beyond our wildest hopes and dreams!  Which means we simply cannot react with a thank-fail.  Rather, our hearts of faith respond to our loving God with a thank-full!

“Praise the LORD.  Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good; his love endures forever.  Who can proclaim the mighty acts of the LORD or fully declare his praise? … Praise be to the LORD, the God of Israel, from everlasting to everlasting.  Let all the people say, “Amen!”  Praise the LORD!”  (Psalm 106:1-2, 48).

May your every day be a thank-full day!

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Our “Item Description”

Our “Item Description”

Were you aware that the term “item description” is a thing?  Not a general, generic thing, but an actual, important, frequently-used thing?  As a matter of fact, there is plenty of online attention devoted specifically to compiling effective item or product descriptions.   

What is an “item description?”  It’s the marketing summary that explains what a product is and why it’s worth purchasing.  The product description’s goal is to supply readers with information on the features and benefits of something so the customer is compelled to buy it (i.e. a sales pitch!).

Marsha Collier describes it this way, “After you hook potential bidders with your title, reel’em in with a fabulous description for your items. … Think infomercial (the classier the better).”  She then proceeds to provide a list of suggestions for writing a magnificent item description.  Here are some of her key points:

  • Write a factual description.
  • Accentuate the positive.
  • Include the negative.
  • Include short, friendly banter.
  • Be concise and to the point – don’t ramble!

As I considered the concept of item descriptions, I was intrigued by the thought of compiling our own descriptions.  How would we describe ourselves within the above parameters to “sell” others on how to view us?

Here’s my attempt at my own item (person) description:

Do you like hanging around with older, shorter guys?  Then this is your type of guy!  David is 5 feet 6 inches short (and getting shorter with age!) with gray hair (and getting grayer!).  But as they say, great things come in small, white-crowned packages!  And all the better if they have a few years of wear and tear.  Stocky but generally durable; usually quiet but able to carry on an animated discussion; fairly well-read and even knowledgeable of Scripture; a man of faith with an avid love of the outdoors, David would be an excellent companion, whether you have some chores that need doing, a craving to chat, a spiritual question, or a hankering for an outdoor adventure.  Your life will be better with David around!

I’m not sure if that is a solid item description of me or not.  What I can tell you is that the description was far more difficult to write than I anticipated it would be.  If you doubt this, try writing an item description of yourself yourself.  (Yes, there is supposed to be two “yourselfs” in that last sentence.)  I suspect you might struggle with the words as well.

That difficulty is compounded a hundred-fold were we to attempt to describe ourselves to God.   How do we “sell” ourselves to the holy, all-knowing Lord?  Thinking about it, here is what I came up with:

I have nothing to offer you, Lord.  Even my good qualities and various talents flow entirely from your creating hand.  I have disobeyed your every command in every aspect of my life.  I am a despicable sinner who deserves nothing but the worst from you.  But I cling in faith to Jesus, who lived and died in my place, atoning for my every atrocity, and then rose back to life.  That’s all I have, but in Jesus I trust I have it all.

That’s a drastically different person description than the first one, isn’t it?  But what else can I say about myself to the Lord almighty – to the perfect and perfectly righteous God?

And what might be the Lord’s description of me (and all who rely upon Jesus’ atonement)?  I’m only speculating, of course.  But in light of Scripture, I suspect He might describe me/us something like this:

Loved!  Forgiven!  Saved!  Blessed!

Or perhaps the Lord would revert to the words he inserted in the Bible?  This is more elaborate but top-notch item description:

“You are a chosen people, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, God’s special possession, that you may declare the praises of him who called you out of darkness into his wonderful light.  Once you were not a people, but now you are the people of God; once you had not received mercy, but now you have received mercy.  (1 Peter 2:9-10)

Now that’s a description I will gladly accept!

Flying Blind?

Flying Blind?

Most of us probably don’t fret much about jumping on an airline flight.  Note that I wrote “most of us;” I know some fret a great deal if they have to fly somewhere.  The other qualifier that might give some pause about flying these days is COVID. 

Still, the majority of us don’t stress overly much in regard to climbing onto an airplane.  We might not look forward to all the extra hassles that accompany flying, like packing, transportation to the airport and airport parking, checking our bags and being checked personally in security, or the long hours that are typically wrapped into a day of air travel.  The flight itself, however, is generally relaxing – an opportunity to catch one’s breath, read a book, watch a movie, listen to music, or take a nap.

However, have you ever stopped to consider what’s involved in a typical flight?  (Those who are generally squeamish about flying might want to skip the next few paragraphs!)

An average sized commercial plane (a Boeing 737) weighs approximately 45 tons.  When you add in the fuel (20 tons) and passengers, cargo and crew (22.5 tons), the weight climbs to almost 88 tons.  That’s a LOT of poundage to keep aloft!

Now consider that the average cruising height is between 31 and 38 thousand feet (6-7 miles high!), and the planes generally climb to that position in the first 10 minutes of the flight.  Once there, the airline settles into the modest cruising speed of approximately 540 miles per hour. 

And who is handling this monstrously heavy contraption 7 miles above the earth at an astoundingly high rate of speed?  Whose capabilities and actions are you, the passenger, dependent upon? 

The captain!  Though he or she has a copilot who shares some flight duties, the captain is typically the most experienced pilot in the cockpit and the one in command and control. 

And you rarely even see him or her, at least before the flight!  Maybe you hear their voice while in flight; maybe you don’t.  You know nothing about them or their experience or how they are feeling the day of your flight.  Yet you entrust your life to the pilot.

There are many details to attend to on a commercial flight.  The pilot has to constantly monitor other air traffic so there are no collisions.  Weather conditions, both on the ground and in the air, have to be considered.  He or she may have to climb higher to pass over a storm or detour to skirt around it, but everyone expects the captain to keep them safe.  

Furthermore, you expect your pilot to deliver you to the proper destination.  If you booked your flight to Chicago, you don’t even consider the possibility of arriving in Houston instead.  More trust on your part!  And again, you know nothing about the pilot.  (He or she might greatly prefer to set down in Houston rather than Chicago!)

Landing at your destination presents additional challenges.  For example, Seatac Airport in Washington State is one of the 10 busiest airports in America, and one of the 30 busiest in the world.  In 2018, there was an average of 553 flights departing per day, and about the same number arriving.  That’s approximately 23 flights departing per hour, and 23 more arriving, which makes for a congested sky around the airport.  The pilot has to navigate those busy skies.  But you and the other passengers expect that he or she will do so safely.

Some passengers might be a bit tense about the flight.  Most become at least a bit anxious if flying through a storm or experiencing turbulence.  But no one is pacing the aisle or crying out with emotion-packed exclamations.  (At least not usually.)  None are urgently demanding to speak to the pilot and inform them what needs to be done.  They trust the pilot will perform.  (Finally, they have no choice but to trust him!)

Of course, pilots are just people, skilled as they may be.  They simply can’t fly non-stop; they need time off to rest.  The safety of the passengers, and their own, demands it.  Recognizing this, the FAA regulates the number of hours commercial pilots can fly.  Pilots cannot exceed 100 hours of flight time in a month, or 1,000 hours in a year.  During normal circumstances, they average 75 hours per month in the air.

Our Lord is like an airplane captain, except the Lord doesn’t need to rest, he doesn’t need a copilot, and he doesn’t make mistakes.  Ever!  Furthermore, our God isn’t just the pilot of a jetliner with a few hundred people on board, but the captain in control of everything. 

The Lord is the Pilot of the cosmos, the universe, the world, our nation, our state, our city, our neighborhood and our home.  He is also the Pilot of our church, our work, our school, our friends, our family, and ourselves.  He is the unerring, almighty, all-knowing, ever-present, always faithful, constantly loving Pilot of all circumstances and every situation, always.  (Yes, even through pandemics, amongst social angst and rioting, and in elections.  And yes, even through our personal struggles and dilemmas!)

The Captain over all things lifts us off the earth at our spiritual births, carries us aloft across the miles and years with his Word, provides us with some glorious views along the way, guides us over or around (and sometimes through) the storms in his love, and sets us safely down at our destination (heaven!) at the end of our “flight.”  The Lord is a Pilot we can rely upon with absolute confidence, no matter what unsettling events may be currently affecting our “flight” though life.

The Lord is our Pilot.  Or to use another similar picture, he is our Shepherd.

“The LORD is my shepherd, I lack nothing.  He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters, he refreshes my soul.  He guides me along the right paths for his name’s sake.  Even though I walk through the darkest valley, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me. You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies.  You anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows.  Surely your goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the LORD forever”  (Psalm 23).

We may feel like we are flying blind through life, but we never are.  Our Lord, our Pilot, and our Shepherd is carrying us and caring for us the entire way.  Though we may not see him on our “flight,” we can still trust him.  And be assured, we will most certainly meet him after we “land.”

Our Certainty

Our Certainty

There certainly is plenty of uncertainty these days.  In fact, one of the certainties in this world is that there is constantly uncertainty.

Uncertainty has always been a given in our existence.  Yet COVID has been the harbinger of even more uncertainty than usual.  I don’t need to list off multiple examples; you are living daily in the midst of the unknown. 

As if we don’t have enough uncertainties already, we are just days away from a major election.  The nation will choose a president; states will select governors; districts will elect various representatives.  The entire political landscape could change dramatically. 

No one can be certain about whom will be elected.  No one knows what will happen in the streets of our nation afterwards.  No one can discern what drastic changes the election results will usher in, whether in government halls, in the stock market, jobs arena or our economy, in our society, or in the general morale.

Uncertainty abounds!  And uncertainty breeds fear and despair, anxiety and drastic measures.

Some seem determined to demonstrate publicly regardless the outcome; some are resolute on rioting.  Others undoubtedly will hunker down in their homes or businesses armed with prayers and loaded weapons.  Still others would consider migrating to Canada – one segment if one man is elected as president, another segment if the other prevails.  (Unfortunately for them, the Canadian borders are currently closed!)  Regardless of the outcome, we can be sure that there will be a significant portion of our country engaged in handwringing and cries of despair.

But that need not be us, no matter whom we want to see elected or how the ballots fall. 

I remember sitting at my desk in my first history class at the Christian high school I attended.   I was struck by the teacher writing “History is His story” on the board.  Of course, this has been true throughout the years, even if we humans don’t understand some chapters of the story.  This is still true, and it always will be true!  History … all of history (even this election!) … is God’s story.

Let me assure you that the Lord knows what he is doing.  He understands all things, he sees the entire picture, he controls everything, and he doesn’t make mistakes.  I know that some are convinced that it will definitely be disastrous if so-and-so is elected.  But they don’t realize, or are forgetting, that our God is the ultimate King, no matter who wins out on Tuesday.  And our Heavenly King doesn’t abdicate his authority to any ruler nor cede his control to anyone.

David, a king himself, was inspired by the Holy Spirit to write, “Dominion belongs to the LORD and he rules over the nations” (Psalm 22:28).  Later in the psalms we’re informed that, “The LORD does whatever pleases him, in the heavens and on the earth, in the seas and all their depths” (Psalm 135:6).

David’s son Solomon, also a king, wrote these inspired truths: “In their hearts humans plan their course, but the LORD establishes their steps” (Proverbs 16:9).  Regarding chance or fate, Solomon assured us, “The lot is cast into the lap, but its every decision is from the LORD” (Proverbs 16:33).

Nebuchadnezzar, the king of mighty Babylon, stated these words about the Heavenly King after the Lord humbled him significantly, “Then I praised the Most High; I honored and glorified him who lives forever.  His dominion is an eternal dominion; his kingdom endures from generation to generation.  All the peoples of the earth are regarded as nothing.  He does as he pleases with the powers of heaven and the peoples of the earth.  No one can hold back his hand or say to him: ‘What have you done?’”  (Daniel 4:34-35).

The Apostle Paul describes the Lord in this way: “God, the blessed and only Ruler, the King of kings and Lord of lords, who alone is immortal and who lives in unapproachable light, whom no one has seen or can see.  To him be honor and might forever.  Amen.”  (1 Timothy 6:15-16).

 All of which is to say – be at peace.  Be at peace as you watch the voting results unfold Tuesday evening.  Be at peace – no matter whom you “just know” needs to be elected, and despite the final results.  Regardless of how others react – be at peace.  Even if the Lord is giving Americans the hardships they “demand” by their rejection of Him, like God did when Israel desired a monarchy instead of the theocracy God had established (1 Samuel 8:6-7) … Christian, be at peace.  

It was by design that Jesus repeated the concept of peace to his people over and over again, both before his crucifixion and after his resurrection.  “Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. … Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid” (John 14:27).  In this uncertain world, there are few promises more comforting or encouragements more beneficial. 

So no matter what happens in regard to the elections, (or in regard to anything, for that matter!), you and I can relax in the peace God gives.  The Lord over all will still be over all even after the election results are in.

This is our certainty amid the uncertainty: the King of kings and Lord of lords still reigns!  Furthermore, he loves us, has saved us, and is guiding all things around us.  Therefore, we have peace.  Yes, even in regard to the elections! 

Searching for Treasure

Searching for Treasure

I am a treasure hunter.  I search for treasure.  I even find some!

From the time I was young, I always loved to embark on treasure expeditions.  No, I didn’t travel to exotic locations in my quests, but I did set out on a fair amount of searches nevertheless. 

I explored the old brewery in the town where I grew up looking for old Sebewaing Beer artifacts.  (Found some too.  Still have them!)  I wandered carefully (so as not to fall through the floors!) inside a few abandoned houses as well, seeing what might have been left behind.  (Rather slim pickings.  Other treasure seekers had been there before me.)   Native Americans used to inhabit the area where I lived as a boy, so the farm fields all around us held ancient artifacts.  (Found some of those also!) 

But there were treasure hunts and discoveries even closer than that!  Before the days of dumps, my ancestors were in the habit of burying their trash on the property.  Much of what was trash to them, old bottles and such, are now treasures.  When my father dug up the yard to begin building a new house in my teen years, the dirt piles he created were literally littered with his grandparents’ discards.  It was a veritable treasure trove for a treasure seeker like me!

I’ve always kept my eyes peeled for dropped money.  I’m regularly finding coins, and even occasionally a bill.  Even more occasionally a larger bill!  And I never pass a Coinstar without inspecting the coin return.  People regularly forget to grab the coins that didn’t get processed, some of which are silver coins – rejected because they are heavier than the usual “clad” coins.

I’ve even panned for gold and sluiced out a bit of “color” from the gravel.  Washington State isn’t as prime for gold as some other states, but there is some to be found in the right spots.

These days my preferred approach in my treasure hunting exploits is with a metal detector.  What amazing machines they are!  Not only do they easily detect metal objects underground or under water, but the better-quality ones can give the handler a very good idea of what might be below the coil by virtue of a number readout.

 Through the years I’ve found all kinds of treasure with my handy-dandy metal detector.  Lots of coins (some silver and some quite old), rings of all kinds (even toe rings!), military buttons and Boy Scout badges, old toys and antique tools, and plenty of unique items have found their way into my treasure pouch.  I never know what I will find, but I always know I’ll find something interesting!  In fact, there has never been a time when I didn’t uncover something worthwhile on my metal detecting hunts.

There’s another form of treasure hunt I regularly embark on as well.  It’s a treasure hunt in the extravagantly rich pages of the Bible.  I never know exactly what the Holy Spirit will reveal to me on each journey inside the cover, but I always know I’ll find something awesome!  Sometimes the discovery is a precious gold or silver truth; sometimes a gleaming new spiritual insight; sometimes a practical discovery; sometimes a lovely reminder of earlier times; sometimes a treasure to share.  In fact, there has never been a time when I didn’t uncover something worthwhile on my treasure hunts in God’s Word.

I’ve never gotten rich from my regular treasure hunting efforts, and I probably never will.  But I have become a wealthy man indeed from my treasure searches in the Scriptures.

Regular treasure hunts?  I discourage them.  (That leaves more for me to find!)  But treasure hunts in the Scriptures?  These are treasure hunts that all should embark upon, and frequently, because there is an unlimited amount of priceless riches to be found there.  And all who seek will find!

“But where can wisdom be found?  Where does understanding dwell?  No mortal comprehends its worth. … It cannot be bought with the finest gold, nor can its price be weighed out in silver.  It cannot be bought with the gold of Ophir, with precious onyx or lapis lazuli.  Neither gold nor crystal can compare with it, nor can it be had for jewels of gold.  Coral and jasper are not worthy of mention; the price of wisdom is beyond rubies.  The topaz of Cush cannot compare with it; it cannot be bought with pure gold.  Where then does wisdom come from?  Where does understanding dwell? … God understands the way to it and he alone knows where it dwells” (Job 28:selected verses). 

The Calming Creation

The Calming Creation

When I am exceptionally weary, a deep longing for the outdoors fills me.  When I finally manage to make it outside into God’s creation in those states of exhaustion, it has at times moved me to joyful tears.

In his book “Wild at Heart,” John Eldredge wrote, “The heart of a man is driven into the high country, into remote places, like a wounded animal looking for cover.”  I recognize that this doesn’t necessarily apply to every man, but it certainly holds true for me.

A longing for the outdoors is actually intuitive for most people; they recognize the need and yearn to be surrounded by natural things.  Not always, necessarily, but often.  Regardless of age, culture, occupation, social or financial status, humans find nature pleasing.  When given a choice, two-thirds of people choose to retreat to a natural setting when tired or stressed.  It seems that the recognition of the benefits of nature is rather natural. 

Studies are supporting this intuition; they are showing that time in nature really does impact people positively.  Not just men or certain men, but everyone.

“Now, a large body of research is documenting the positive impacts of nature on human flourishing—our social, psychological, and emotional life.  Over 100 studies have shown that being in nature, living near nature, or even viewing nature in paintings and videos can have positive impacts on our brains, bodies, feelings, thought processes, and social interactions.  In particular, viewing nature seems to be inherently rewarding, producing a cascade of positive emotions and calming our nervous systems.  These in turn help us to cultivate greater openness, creativity, connection, generosity, and resilience.”  (Kristophe Green and Dacher Keltner – GreaterGood.Berkely.edu)

The data confirming the benefits of time in nature is overwhelming.  However, the reasons why aren’t quite as clear.  The researchers speculate that the benefits may flow from awe.  Feeling awe during a nature experience appears to lower stress and improve one’s general well-being.  Remarkably, it need not be spectacular awe-inspiring vistas like mountains or the ocean to produce positive results; just being in “green spaces” brings benefits. 

And the benefits are arresting.  Being in nature, or even viewing scenes of nature, reduces anger, fear, anxiety and stress in people and produces pleasant feelings.  Creation not only helps one feel better emotionally, but actually contributes to one’s physical health by reducing blood pressure, heart rate, muscle tension, and stress hormones.  Furthermore, God’s great outdoors enhances the immune system and promotes healing!  Even individuals with Attention Deficit Disorder, as well as psychiatric patients, regularly found improvements outside during research.  

Is it any surprise then, in light of these insights, that more and more corporations and even governments are attempting to tap into the benefits of nature?  Some doctors are actually prescribing nature to their patients, as well they should!  It’s an inexpensive prescription – relatively easily attained – with potentially profound results.

Why is this so?  Why does time outside, or even viewing scenes of the outdoors, help humans so much?  Clearly God created us this way, with a deep need for nature. 

Who can know for sure?  However, I can’t help but think of the very first humans and the father and mother of us all.  Adam and Eve were brought to life by God outside in a garden … not in an office or a shopping mall or even a living room.  They weren’t inserted by the Lord into a structure of any kind.  In fact, there weren’t any buildings in God’s new world!  When Adam and Eve first opened their eyes, they saw nature.

I don’t want to make too much of this.  Obviously, Adam and Eve were perfect people living in a perfect world.  It was a drastically different world with an entirely different climate.  Still, God created them outside to live outside, surrounded by the wonders of God’s glorious new creation.  Surely this has at least a little significance in our own makeup, even removed as distantly as we are from them by time and corrupted as we are by sin. 

Every human still has a vestige of the awe Adam and Eve felt as they, with wide-eyes, scanned the exquisite world around them.  Wonder flows from viewing what God has made.  The Bible discusses this very thing:

“The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands.  Day after day they pour forth speech; night after night they reveal knowledge.  They have no speech, they use no words; no sound is heard from them. Yet their voice goes out into all the earth, their words to the ends of the world”  (Psalm 19:1-4).

When this sin-infected creation is so aesthetic, how magnificent will heaven be?  One day we’ll find out.  When we first open our eyes there, be assured we will experience every bit the awe that Adam and Eve felt at their first glance of creation!  In the meantime, we are drawn to the beautiful things around us – beautiful things which God created and endowed with rejuvenating blessings. 

“I lift up my eyes to the mountains— where does my help come from?  My help comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth”  (Psalm 121:1-2).