9/4/2025
"Mercy and truth have met together. Grim justice
and peace have kissed! Truth rises from the earth and
righteousness smiles down from heaven."
Psalm 85:1-11
Another day in the kingdom, that is, my little piece of civilization. "Civilization" seems rather confusing when you break down the word in an attempt to understand the actual meaning of the word. Let's see..."civil" suggests rational behavior, kindness, courtesy, almost symbiotic; "ization" further suggests a cohesiveness, again symbiotic, blending of culture, societies, differences, and it all goes into the one word, civilization," representing an advanced system - one that works together for the good of all. Imagine that! I guess I do have a piece of a dream kingdom in my home, but then I am holding out for the much grander Kingdom where the Son always shines and the glory of the Father fills the earth. Greater things.
I am happy to report that after the last few mornings, my day began earlier and with less outside chatter and distractions. I was able to sit and listen, gather my thoughts, read the word, and pray. I am beginning to get the message from God that I need to adjust what I am doing. One season gone, and another just beginning. When I think I have things figured out...another "But, God" moment appears! I received a message later on in the morning that "God isn't done with you yet. His plan is steady, and His love is persistent." How does God orchestrate these little reminders at just the right time? When people are married for long periods of time, one of the perks is that you finish each other's thoughts. I guess that's a perk?! I have found myself saying something or jotting a thought in my journal, when no sooner do I pull the pen away, someone says the exact thing I have just written or was thinking. It is uncanny, and sometimes, a bit scary! I have also experienced times when I am furiously writing in my journal troubling feelings, thoughts of inadequacy, feelings of not belonging, and just as I write words of, "O Father, where do I belong?" I will hear Him say "You belong to Me!" And because He is tenacious, like the father in the parable of the Prodigal Son, He is relentless in His pursuits. Most children don't like punishment. I know I sure didn't, but perhaps, most of the time, it was because I was not guilty, nonetheless "just in case you ever decide" to do thus and so was the answer to my questioning. I guess I just have a guilty look? And here I thought I was merely quizzical and precocious as a child. A prodigy of wonder!
The idea of finishing one's thoughts or words, becoming more like someone, is exactly how we are meant to grow as Christians, becoming more in tune with Christ's personality and character. That's the relationship we hope for, and it is the one Jesus died for us to share with Abba. My Weekly Worship was entitled "Revive Us Again." I had just finished reading through the book of Ezekiel, a great prophetic study pertinent for today and what is happening in history. It is amazing to me how such important matters are overlooked, or simply not taught. If Jesus is the same yesterday, today, and forever, then why isn't the Bible, the study of our existence thanks to the Jewish nation and God's grace and mercy, why aren't more pastors zealous for re-telling it? I have so many questions, Abba, and I anxiously await the return of the King. Yet, there is more to do, more to learn, more to grow, and more to share with anyone who wants to listen. So many churches speak of revivals, repeatedly have them, with small gatherings meant to refresh themselves, but there is not real church growth.
"Waiting for national revival is no excuse for not seeking personal revival."
Our Daily Walk
As I write these words, the hymn, "Fill My Cup, Lord" is playing, and it echoes my heart:
And then I heard my Savior speaking—
I lift it up Lord;
Come and quench this thirsting of my soul.
Bread of Heaven, feed me till I want no more.
Fill my cup, fill it up and make me whole.
For pleasures earthly goods afford.
But none can match the wondrous treasure
That I find in Jesus Christ my Lord.
Leave hungers that won’t pass away,
My blessed Lord will come and save you
If you kneel to Him and humbly pray—
I lift it up Lord;
Come and quench this thirsting of my soul.
Bread of Heaven, feed me till I want no more.
Fill my cup, fill it up and make me whole."
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