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But He answered and said, “It is written, ‘Man shall not live by bread alone, but by every word that proceeds from the mouth of God.’” Matthew 4:4 NKJV
Before we left the breakfast table, my grandson asked, “Mom, what are we having for lunch?” This didn’t surprise me. After lunch and throughout the afternoon, he inquired about dinner until he had satisfactory answers about meals for the day. Doing this is a family ritual we’re familiar with and smile about. He anticipates good food—or negotiating a change in menu.
Food is not just necessary; it’s a huge industry and a great pastime. We spend enormous time planning, shopping, cooking, and collecting and sharing recipes. There are celebrations, feasts, and holiday fare. Vacations highlight new cuisines, teach gourmet skills, and test new restaurants. Food provides a wonderful social platform.
The Bible says to eat, drink, and be merry. So we do.
Jesus told Satan that we don’t live by bread alone but by every word that proceeds from God’s mouth. After fasting for forty days in the mountains near Jericho, Jesus was tempted by Satan three times. But each time, Jesus responded with scripture to confirm that we should obey God’s Word.
Reading God’s Word feeds us and fills us spiritually. It guides us into wisdom, warns us, and teaches us about God’s ways and will. It comforts and warms our hearts. Most importantly, it explains how we find eternal life through Jesus Christ, our Savior.
My personal Bible study time constantly feeds and uplifts me. The Holy Spirit counsels and guides me and knows what I need then.
Seek the kind of food that only God gives in His Word, and trust that you will be filled and nourished in every way.
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Karen Huffaker is a freelance Christian writer. She has taught children’s Sunday school and single mom’s Bible studies and written poetry. She is from the Deep South and loves reading Christian books, devotionals, genealogy adventures, fishing, and all things family. She is also passionate about her grandchildren’s sporting events.
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Examine yourselves to see if your faith is genuine. Test yourselves. Surely you know that Jesus Christ is among you; if not, you have failed the test of genuine faith. 2 Corinthians 13:5 NLT
Examinations can disturb or self-assure.
Most doctors suggest routine examinations. After all, our bodies deteriorate as we age, and some things naturally happen and are shared among humans. Bones get more brittle. Eyesight deteriorates. Skin thins. Joints wear out. Certain types of cancer appear at certain ages; therefore, doctors recommend scans and procedures at certain ages. Fifty is often the dreaded number.
During a typical examination, doctors do similar things: check the lungs, listen to the heart, test the reflexes, poke around on the stomach, feel the neck, check the pulse, measure the blood pressure, take blood samples, and schedule procedures. Abnormalities in any of these areas can signal more serious concerns. Some choose not to visit doctors and never suffer any health concerns. Others decide on regular check-ups and discover things that could have been life-threatening had they been neglected. If a person has had specific health issues, the doctor may suggest they execute periodic self-examinations.
Paul makes two imperative statements: examine yourselves and test yourselves. Imperative sentences give commands or directions or make strong suggestions. His concern deals with a life-threatening situation: whether or not a person is a believer.
A good self-examination will determine whether I’ve decided to follow Jesus Christ. Am I in the faith? Have I asked Him to forgive my sins? Do I obey Him wholeheartedly? Is His mission mine?
Self-examination will also investigate how we feel when we sin. Does it bother me, or do I dismiss it as just a human mistake—something not to be overly concerned about? Do I imagine God will merely overlook it?
When we self-examine, we should consider our priorities and why we do what we do. What motivates my good deeds and actions toward others? Is it selfishness? Am I pandering after recognition? Or do I serve because I love with a sacrificial love as God does?
Self-examination will also reveal how we feel about sin in general. Evidence of it saturates our everyday lives. Media sources shove it in our faces continuously. Have I built immunity against it, or do wicked and immoral actions still shock and concern me?
Get in the habit of performing regular self-examinations under the guiding hand of God’s Spirit. You might be pleasantly or unpleasantly surprised by what you uncover.
Father, prompt me to regularly examine myself to discover where I am in my faith walk with You.
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Even though “I am allowed to do anything,” I must not become a slave to anything. I Corinthians 6:12 NLT
Do technological devices drain the brain?
Along with other teachers and administrators, I attended a two-day conference. One of the keynote speakers was an international speaker who had written two books on addiction to smartphones and other devices. The statistics pummeled us to the edge of our seats and were, to say the least, disturbing.
Gaming, notifications, likes, views. All terms I was familiar with. What I wasn’t familiar with was what happens when any of those things happen. A chemical called dopamine is released that stimulates the pleasure part of my brain. When my brain is flooded with large doses—which happens when overuse of tech devices takes place--addiction occurs. The same type a cocaine addict experiences.
Cutting was another term I was vaguely familiar with. When the tolerance wall has risen so high that the dopamine no longer provides the pleasure it once did, people with an addiction often resort to cutting. This releases a different type of chemicals—endorphins--but ones that give a pleasurable feeling nevertheless.
The percentage of young children and teens, along with adults, who are addicted to smartphones and other connected devices is alarming. In Paul’s day, it wasn’t tech devices but a way of thinking. Some were legalists and consumed with the “can’t dos.” Others were libertines and thought they could do anything now that God’s grace had liberated them. Paul didn’t disagree with the freedom thinkers but proposed that nothing would master him.
Being mastered is dangerous. The only thing that should master us is the commitment to allow God to mold us into the image of His Son—a process that is often painful and lengthy but essential for successful Christian living.
Obedience to what Jesus considered the two greatest commands allows this to happen. Loving God with our total being should become the pursuit that masters us daily. Doing so changes our actions, attitudes, and outlook on life. Combined with this is loving our neighbor as we love ourselves. This, too, will change how we act and react toward others.
Commit to loving God and others more than you do tech devices.
Father, prick my heart and mind so that I desire to serve You and others with my spirit, soul, and mind.
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They said, “Has the Lord spoken only through Moses? Hasn’t he spoken through us, too?” But the Lord heard them. Numbers 12:2 NLT
He
planned to get that trophy—he had even prayed about it.
On
the Andy Griffith episode, “A Medal for Opie,” Andy and Barney sponsored a
Sheriff’s Day boy’s race. Andy’s son, Little Opie, wasn’t the most athletic boy
in town, but he suddenly decided to win the race and get the trophy.
Deputy
Barney Fife knew a little about everything—or at least thought he did—so he
offered to help Opie train. Opie hadn’t thought about the training part, but
Barney told him that was a part of winning. Opie ran, jumped rope, and did
other things Barney told him in hopes of winning the trophy. Before he went to
bed at night, he prayed for God to help him win. And while he slept, he dreamed
of all the medals he’d win and how he’d ultimately get the trophy.
Race
day came, and Opie was ready—or so Barney said and Opie thought. Barney stood
at the starting line, pistol at the ready, and Andy positioned himself at the
finish line, timer in hand. Opie and several other boys lined up. When Barney
fired the gun, the boys took off. But Opie didn’t win. In fact, he came in
last.
As
the other boys congratulate the winner, Opie lumbers home, sits on the couch,
and sulks. Later, Andy walks in, sits beside him, and tells him they need to
discuss being a good loser. Opie was being a sore loser. Opie didn’t want to
congratulate his friends because they had stolen his medals. When Opie refuses
to change his mind about how he is acting, Andy says, “Well, I want you to
know, I’m disappointed in you.”
His
father’s words hurt, but they brought him face-to-face with a problem many of
us have: jealousy. After thinking about what his father said, Opie apologized
and walked to his office and apologized.
Aaron and Miriam had the same problem as Opie. God had chosen their brother Moses to lead the Israelites out of Egyptian slavery, through the wilderness, and into the Promised Land. Along the way, they decided to do a little jealousy-grumbling. Why should their brother get all the attention? Make all the decisions? God rewarded Miriam’s attitude with a dose of leprosy—probably because she led the jealousy coup.
I
suppose I’ve acted like Opie occasionally. Pouted because somebody outdid me in
something. Got something I thought I deserved. Seemed to get all the breaks.
Got a better job. Landed the book contract. Secured the agent.
Dad
always called jealousy the green-eyed monster. Defeating him has much to do
with trusting others. Some will try their best to outdo us in everything, maybe
even using crooked means. But believing the best about others—not seeing them
as enemies out to make our lives miserable—helps keep the green-eyed monster at
bay.
God
doesn’t create us to be good at everything. Someone somewhere will always be
better or at least get more breaks than we do. Life often is about competition,
but it shouldn’t be. God wants us to do our best. He has created us with gifts
and talents for our unique circumstances. Others may have similar gifts and
skills, but they have a different set of circumstances. Our job is to find our
niche and give God our all.
When
we put others ahead of ourselves, the jealousy monster slinks away. Jesus said
the greatest commands were to love God with our entire being and our neighbors
as ourselves. Doing that keeps jealousy from rearing its ugly head. We’ll
congratulate others for their achievements rather than lumber home, sit on our
couches, and sulk. Life will become about others, not us. And we’ll enjoy life
as God intends.
Let
God help you squash that green-eyed monster when he rears his ugly head.
Father, give me strength to seek unity so jealousy won’t
overtake me.
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So Peter went over the side of the boat and walked on the water toward Jesus. But when he saw the strong wind and the waves, he was terrified and began to sink. Matthew 14:29-30 NLT
My plans were in place, but circumstances beyond
my control changed them.
I was in college, finally preparing for what God
had called me to do: preach. However, I had always felt a part of that call was
also to teach.
Twenty miles away was a university that worked
with my college. If a graduate entered their master’s program, all their earned
credits would transfer. Within one year, I could complete my graduate degree
and be certified in elementary education.
But a few months before graduation, my plans
melted. I had recently quit my part-time job, and now my wife’s employer told
her she was closing the business. By graduation night, we were both unemployed.
I was devastated. I could preach, but my chance
of teaching—at least in the public sector--had vanished like a bad dream. Peter
may have felt the same when he tried to walk on water. Wasn’t he one of the
disciples who had left his business immediately when Jesus called him to
follow? Hadn’t he palled around with Him and listened intently to His
teachings? Wasn’t he the one who understood Jesus was the Messiah? Now, he
wanted to test his faith. But he was disappointed. When Peter saw the waves’
angry arms grasping at his ankles, he sank like a stone.
Since I can’t swim, I will only wade. But some
wading I don’t care for, and this tends to happen when disappointments wash
over me. I Worry, even though God says worry is unnecessary because He’ll care
for His children’s needs.
I’m also prone to drift toward Anxiety. God’s
Word also reminds me I don’t have to be anxious. Instead, I can submit my
prayers and concerns to God, and He’ll calm the waves.
When I wade, I can drift toward Depression. After
all, depression is just around the corner when worry and anxiety are present.
But the worst-case scenario when I wade is that
I’ll experience Emotional burnout. Rather than controlling my emotions, my
emotions will control me. When moods fluctuate, trust in and service to God
also do.
Don’t WADE. Trust God regardless of your
circumstances.
Father, thank You that no waves are too high that
Your love and sustaining power can’t help me overcome.
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The grave wrapped its ropes around me; death itself stared me in the face. 2 Samuel 22:6 NLT
She lay quietly on her bed … pale … yellow … a
picture of death.
Though uncommon in their historical time, my
parents came from families with only two children. Mom once received word that
doctors had detected cancer in several of her sister’s major organs. The
prognosis wasn’t good. Six months at best. Her daughter called to say we should
come if we wanted to see her.
A number of family members gathered on a cool
Friday morning to make the three-hour drive. She greeted us with a smile,
especially when she saw two of my grandchildren she had only heard about. One,
too young to know what was happening, sat on her stomach and cooed. The other,
perceiving something was amiss since she was lying in a hospital bed, shyly
gave her a kiss and said he loved her.
After a short visit, most of us said our
goodbyes. While Mom hung around a little longer, my brother and I took a
stroll. Since my aunt lived next door to what was once my grandparents’
farmhouse, we had a chance to gander over the property. As I took the short
stroll, I was struck by a thousand resurrected childhood memories—hunting,
playing in the hog pens, picking weeds from cotton fields, and sitting on my
grandmother’s front porch.
I knew I’d probably set foot on this property
only one more time. Suddenly, it wasn’t my aunt’s impending doom staring me in
the face anymore. My mortality gazed into my eyes—intensely.
David penned these words after God had rescued
him from his enemies—particularly his father-in-law and archenemy Saul. On
numerous occasions—as he fought and ran for his life--death stared him in the
face. But each time, God delivered him.
My aunt wasn’t delivered from death--only its
sting. Neither will I when the time comes. Unless I’m alive when the Lord
returns, I, like everyone else, will walk through and be overcome by death’s
haunting shadow. It is appointed for everyone to die and, after that, to face
judgment. Yet I can do like David: cry out to the Lord in my distress.
Death is a reality. We may prolong it by making
healthy living choices, but eventually, it will make its appearance. When it
might stare us in the face is not as important as being ready when it does.
Faith in Christ is the only preparation. We made sure our aunt had taken care
of this. She had. Sometimes, we focus so much on others that we forget our
family.
Good news awaits. When we’ve made the faith
connection, death ushers us into a beautiful eternity prepared by our heavenly
Father. Be confident of your eternal dwelling when death looks into your eyes.
Father, thank You that in Jesus Christ, death
loses its sting.
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“Throw it down on the ground,” the Lord told him. So Moses threw down the staff, and it turned into a snake! Moses jumped back. Exodus 4:3 NLT
As a child, I loved to read. During my rebellious teen years, I stopped reading. In college, I re-discovered my love of books. My library grew—this was before eBooks came along. Since my wife and I later became antique collectors, I suppose it was natural for me to collect old books—old meaning books published before 1940. The spare bedroom in our small patio townhome became my office and library. Bookshelves lined each wall, mostly filled with old books my wife and I discovered at thrift stores.
Only a few of my books held value to anyone else or an antique dealer—such as my oldest book, which came from a Charleston, South Carolina, library and boasts a publication date a shade over two hundred years ago. But all hold great value to me. When I am dead and gone, my children will either sell them at a yard sale or, more likely, donate them to a thrift store. I don’t read any of my old books. The time-worn pages wouldn’t stand turning without falling out, or the binding would crumble. They sit on my shelves or at various places around the house where my wife uses them as decorations.
At least, that’s how the bedroom looked before we decided to turn it into a bedroom for the grandboys or other overnight guests. My wife—an intelligent woman—produced a solution using a picture she had seen on Instagram. We needed to eliminate four shelves of books to make room for the bed, but how? Use the books as a headboard, of course. We needed one anyway, since we only had a frame for the mattress.
So, I handed my wife books I’d probably never use—newer books—and she stacked them on the floor. Before I knew it, she had constructed a headboard, carefully placing old books that the grandboys would one day read on the top so they could reach them. We slid the bed frame against her masterpiece and had a headboard. This allowed me to display my old books on the remaining shelves.
Our headboard stood firm until I decided I wanted a book near the bottom of the headboard stack. I carefully removed the book, thinking it would not affect my wife’s masterpiece. I was wrong. Like dominos, three-fourths of the books tumbled to the floor and onto me. I had created a mess—one my wife was not in the mood to fix. She made several attempts but could never arrange them as they were initially. Finally, she turned the catastrophe over to me to do the best I could.
All of this in the name of keeping old books. I can’t imagine throwing them down and tearing up their fragile bindings, casting them aside, selling them, or donating them to a thrift store or library. Perhaps Moses also couldn’t imagine casting aside what he depended on so much: his shepherd’s staff.
God’s people had languished in Egyptian slavery for four hundred years, but now the time had come for their deliverance. Moses had been shepherding his father-in-law’s sheep. Shepherds need a good staff for many reasons. But when God appeared to Moses in a flaming bush and told him to tell the king of Egypt to let the Israelites go, Moses had to throw down what he depended on temporarily.
This wouldn’t be the last time Moses had to throw down his staff. He later used it to divide the Red Sea so the Israelites could cross. He also used it to strike a rock so water would flow out for the thirsty wilderness wanderers.
Letting go of things we cherish is difficult, but sometimes they get in our way of serving God. Moses had to change his view of his staff. He had to throw down what he had once used it for and begin to see it as an instrument to fulfill God’s plan.
Jesus said He would reward those who gave up everything to follow Him. He didn’t always ask everyone to surrender all they had, but some He did. Whether we have to misses the point. Our willingness is the key.
Moses made a few excuses for why he wasn’t the right man for the job and couldn’t go to the king at God’s request. God answered each excuse. Moses had to throw them down, as he did the staff.
God’s plan for us varies, but it always involves a throw-down. Not a fight with God—although sometimes it might come to spiritual blows—but a voluntary letting go of what keeps us from moving forward with God’s will.
Some of the things we hold onto are sinful; some are not. But even those that aren’t, we need to throw down if they interfere with us doing what God asks. The list is endless, interesting, challenging, and unique to each of us. It may include relationships, jobs, play toys, hobbies, habits, friends, family members, education, and dreams. God will help us forge forward without looking back when we’re willing.
Consider at least one
thing you might need to throw down so God can have your full attention.
Father, lead me to throw
down those things that keep me from Your best.
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