Two summers ago I was hiking in the Snake River Canyon in southern
Idaho when I came upon this rock. It reminded me of the story in Exodus
17 where the Israelites are complaining because they are thirsty. God
instructs Moses to strike the rock with his staff, and water pours
forth. We see a similar scene again in Numbers 20 where the people are
complaining of thirst. God instructs Moses to speak to the rock, but he
strikes it twice. Numbers 20:11 says, “Then Moses lifted up his
hand and struck the rock twice with his rod; and water came forth
abundantly, and the congregation and their beasts drank.” Even
though Moses did not follow God’s instruction (for which he paid a heavy
price), scripture says that water came forth abundantly and all of the
people and their beasts drank. Can you picture that? That would have
been enough water to meet the needs of a million people plus their
animals!
Jesus is both the Living Water as well as the rock or cornerstone upon which the church is built. 1 Peter 2:4-6 says,
“And coming to Him as to a living stone, rejected by men, but choice
and precious in the sight of God, you also, as living stones, are being
built up as a spiritual house for a holy priesthood, to offer up
spiritual sacrifices acceptable to God through Jesus Christ. For this
is contained in scripture: ‘Behold I lay in Zion a choice stone, a
precious corner stone, and he who believes in Him shall not be
disappointed.”
Did you notice in that passage that
as followers of Christ, we are living stones being built up in Him? As I
read this passage, I am reminded that not only am I to be growing in
the Lord, but my life needs to reflect that foundation upon which
everything rests. When people see into the cracks of my life, do they
see Jesus? Through word and deed, I need to be pouring forth His love
to those around me, and leading others to the Living Water that is
abundant and will never disappoint.
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
Monday, October 29, 2012
One Thousand Gifts
631. Luke 18:1
632. Romans 8:26
633. Watching the Spirit knit my day together
634. When my friend offered us a meal to save me an extra trip home
635. When my daughter thanked me for being "the best mom ever."
636. That her old boots still fit
637. Her excitement for the Pumpkin Patch field trip
638. A safe trip over the mountain
639. Quality time with a close friend
640. The flicker of firelight
641. Listening to and being blessed by a mission team's presentation of their trip to India and Thailand
642. Fall foliage in the mountains
643. Snow that doesn't stick!
644. Learning that chewable ginger tablets cures her car sickness
645. A safe and uneventful return home from Bend
Monday, October 15, 2012
One Thousand Gifts
616. Hot showers
617. That she was a peacemaker on the playground
618. His "I love you" texts
619. Excellent report cards
620. Going to bed early
621. Faithful prayer warriors
622. The soft coo of a mourning dove
623. Same day appointment with the chiropractor
624. A hug from her teacher
625. Sharing in the joy of a friend's new granddaughter
626. Crisp October mornings
627. A celebratory dinner
628. The earthy smell of a horse stable
629. Watching my son persevere
630. Working together with my son as a team
Friday, October 12, 2012
Five Minute Friday: Race
Feeling your heart race.
Watching clouds race across the sky.
Race for a cause (ie. Race for the Cure).
Rat race.
Race against time.
It’s amazing how many phrases in our language include the word race. The world is always in a hurry, and the march of time is relentless. Most days of the week, I am constantly on the go. There are places to go, appointments to keep, details swirling in my mind, the crush of laundry, the pile of dishes, and I just want it to
STOP!
While important, all of those things are temporal and temporary.
I need to remember that I’m really only running one race that is of eternal value.
“And I do all things for the sake of the gospel, that I may become a fellow partaker of it. Do you not know that those who run in a race all run, but only one receives the prize? Run in such a way that you may win.” (1 Corinthians 9:23-24, NASB)
…and what is the prize?
“I press on toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus.” (Philippians 3:14, NASB)
Watching clouds race across the sky.
Race for a cause (ie. Race for the Cure).
Rat race.
Race against time.
It’s amazing how many phrases in our language include the word race. The world is always in a hurry, and the march of time is relentless. Most days of the week, I am constantly on the go. There are places to go, appointments to keep, details swirling in my mind, the crush of laundry, the pile of dishes, and I just want it to
STOP!
While important, all of those things are temporal and temporary.
I need to remember that I’m really only running one race that is of eternal value.
“And I do all things for the sake of the gospel, that I may become a fellow partaker of it. Do you not know that those who run in a race all run, but only one receives the prize? Run in such a way that you may win.” (1 Corinthians 9:23-24, NASB)
…and what is the prize?
“I press on toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus.” (Philippians 3:14, NASB)
Monday, October 8, 2012
One Thousand Gifts
601. Waffles with fresh strawberries piled high
602. Watching a seal play in the surf
603. Watching waves build and crest
604. Her first phone call to a friend
605. Having ingredients on hand
606. When she comforted a child who was crying on the playground
607. Reading children's books out loud to a captivated child
608. That he took the kids to school and let me sleep in
609. That my son can fix broken toilets
610. Shimmering rainbows in sprinkler spray
611. Flannel sheets, warm and cozy
612. Lemon drops
613. The sweet note that she left on the principal's desk at school
614. A new camera
615. Home grown melons
Monday, October 1, 2012
One Thousand Gifts
586. Hearing his fingers tap on the keys
587. Dew drops on a fallen leaf
588. That he thanked me for taking him to the doctor
589. Her awesome teachers
590. The fluffy ringed tails of four raccoons (even though they scared me to death!)
591. The way they help each other with spelling tests
592. When the Spirit confirms
593. Finding a chore system that works!
594. The sound of gravel crunching under foot
595. Dew-laden spider webs
596. The twitter of birds at dawn
597. Warm sand between the toes
598. A clear head in a dangerous situation
599. The Lord's protection
600. A nice young man willing to help me with my car trouble.
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