Friday, July 5, 2019

The Delight of God


       Delight yourself in the Lord, and He will give you the desires of your heart. Psalm 37:4.
What is delight? Delight is more than being happy, for happiness disappears as the reason disappears, and another emotion takes its place.
         Delight is an underlying Joy that never goes away. Delight is a combination of Hope, Love, and Faith in our Lord Jesus Christ. Delight is an ‘at home’ feeling of belonging and being loved.  
                  As a child, I took delight in the stories my Dad told over and over. His laughter continues to echo in my heart for the past forty years. He made the stories of the Old Testament unforgettable after all these years.
         Each time I relive the delight of being home with Mom I remember reading what she wrote, every song I hear, and the tantalizing aromas coming from the kitchen. I look into the face of a single flower and I remember her giving heart.
         Together, my parents taught me how loving Jesus is the Essence of Delight. Life with my husband and four children taught me even more of the joy of everlasting, and the tenderness, the reason for His Delight.
         The first three words of the Fruit of the Spirit are Love, Joy, and Peace. These are ours through a walk with Jesus in this life and lead to an eternal abiding of Delight with our Lord.
         The first verse I learned is, God is Love, in I John 4:8. Anyone who does not love does not know God, because God is love. The commandments Jesus taught give more reason to Love. And he said to him, “You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.  This is the great and first commandment. And a second is like it: You shall love your neighbor as yourself.  On these two commandments depend all the Law and the Prophets.” Matthew 22:37-40.
         The third Fruit of the Spirit is Peace. It is when I disobeyed my mother and I felt her eyes on me, I knew, she knew. There was no peace. It is when we follow the two commandments of love; we know the peace Jesus brings. He knows and sees our hearts. Jesus died on the cross to give us forgiveness. This forgiveness is called Grace, a free gift. Another favorite verse is from John 14:27. Peace, I leave with you; my peace I give to you. Not as the world gives, do I give to you. Let not your hearts be troubled, neither let them be afraid. 
         It was 1947, Mom taught the small church choir this song by Austria Wihtol: My God and I go in the fields together,  We walk and talk as good friend should and do; We clasp our hands, our voices ring with laughter, My God and I walk through the meadows hue; We clasp our hands; our voices ring with laughter; My God and I walk through the meadows’ hue.
         These lyrics continue to come to my heart when I think of the Presence of Jesus.  Walking together, face to face, with hands clasped, what Delight it is to have Jesus as my Friend.  What is the underlying joy of our lives? It is the love of Jesus.   
Delight goes both ways. God delights in us and we delight in the Lord.
How can we not find joy daily in the delights God has given us?
         Blessed is the man who walks not in the counsel of the wicked, nor stands in the way of sinners, nor sits in the seat of scoffers, but his delight is in the law of the Lord, and on his law, he meditates day and night. Psalm 1:1-2.
         Let those who delight in my righteousness shout for joy and be glad and say evermore, “Great is the Lord, who delights in the welfare of his servant!” Psalm 35:27.
         The steps of a man are established by the Lord when he delights in his way; though he falls, he shall not be cast headlong, for the Lord upholds his hand. Psalm 37:23-24.
         Then I said, “Behold, I have come; in the scroll of the book it is written of me:  I delight to do your will, O my God; your law is within my heart.” Psalm 40:7-8.
         Besides being wise, the Preacher also taught the people knowledge, weighing and studying and arranging many proverbs with great care.  The Preacher sought to find words of delight, and uprightly he wrote words of truth. Ecclesiastes 12:9-10.
          Thus says the Lord: “Let not the wise man boast in his wisdom, let not the mighty man boast in his might, let not the rich man boast in his riches,  but let him who boasts boast in this, that He understands and knows me, that I am the Lord who practices steadfast love, justice, and righteousness in the earth. For in these things I delight, declares the Lord.” Jeremiah 9:23-24.
         Other scriptures are some of my favorites and give a view into the Delight God gives us in this life and more in the next.
         May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, so that by the power of the Holy Spirit you may abound in hope. Romans 15:13.
         Oh, taste and see that the Lord is good! Blessed is the man who takes refuge in him! Psalm 34:8.
         For I am sure that neither death nor life, nor angels nor rulers, nor things present nor things to come, nor powers, nor height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord. Romans 8:38-39.
         The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; His mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness.  Lamentation 3:22-23.
         See what kind of love the Father has given to us, that we should be called children of God, and so we are. The reason why the world does not know us is that it did not know him.  Beloved, we are God's children now, and what we will be has not yet appeared; but we know that when He appears, we shall be like Him because we shall see Him as He is. And everyone who thus hopes in Him purifies Himself as He is pure. I John 3:1-3.
         For you are great and do wondrous things; you alone are God. Teach me your way, O Lord, that I may walk in your truth; unite my heart to fear your name. Psalm 86:10-11.

Tuesday, October 1, 2013

Love Story

A love story begins with commitment and joy.  The story is unending and travels through the highs and lows of emotion, spiritual, and just the being together through the mundane and mountain heights of life The key word is together. 

When I was small, we enjoyed family gatherings at Christmas.  When my Dad and his three brothers, all fathers, sat in wooden straight chairs in a row, they told stories of long before my time.  There was no greater joy for me than to listen to their many stories and watch them slap their knees as they laughed together.  Stories are for the young and for the old.

A story teaches, involves our very being, tugs at the heart, challenges us, and opens new windows to the world we live in so that we understand.  Sometimes we can be so enveloped into the ‘story’-world that we forget the ‘real’-world.  Learning the difference sometimes can create havoc.  The contrived dilemmas that lead to happily ever after are not always so easy in the real world.

When I read Mother’s journal from long ago, I searched for gems of thought, quips of wisdom or bits of laughter.  I did not find those ‘forever remember’ sayings.  Mom wrote about the things that occupied her time – the every day chores, the people who came and helping and sharing. She wrote the happenings of weather -- rain and sunshine and snow.  Then I realized God desires faithfulness and steadfastness, even in the little things.  I re-read the journal with new eyes.  She held our family together and that was her/our story.

Story is a way of language in which everything and everyone is organically related. Story is a way of language that people cannot be known by reducing them to what they do, how they perform or the way they look.  (Eugene Peterson – The Pastor) Reading genealogical stats of born and died does not touch the hyphen of time when that person’s story is written. 

Each of us writes a story that will be remembered by family and friends.  The WHO of our story is forever changed by the WHOSE we are.  The principles by which we live. One father told his children whenever they stepped out into the world – remember who you are.  My Dad often told me the one thing that cannot be taken away from me is my reputation or who people think I am.  Another wise man said, What is most important of what God thinks of us.

Our story is enhanced by relationships with others. We do not live alone.  Our worth and being is reflected in those around us.  What kind of story are we writing?  A story of encouragement, love, forgiveness, joy or are we writing a critical, hateful, angry story without hope? This is our choice and it stands for an eternity, and our story is taught to our children and children’s children.

A year ago we left a church family where our story was well known their stories were known to us.  We came to a new church family.  We hear names and bits and pieces of their stories, but our lives are not yet entwined into one.  We miss the strength of being part of a church family that will come in time…that relationship that mirrors our own family.  We will grow into a family here where sacrifice and joy are equally present.  Where suffering and hope are present in the hearts and lives of those who follow Jesus.  Where conflict is banished with encouragement and forgiveness and patience.  Where prayer is a matter from the heart and God’s Word is emblazoned on the heart, as well.  It is a new adventure of finding our place and what God wants of us here.

The chains of hatred, misunderstanding, criticism and labelling cripple only the one who continues to let their minds indulge in self-pity and delusion of who we are.  The only freedom and peace is in our Lord Jesus.

The question is, Are we living a story that is worth telling?  We have decisions to make every day.  The decisions we make color our story.  What if Noah decided that building an Ark was too hard and refused?  What if Abraham asked, “Go where?  Surely you jest.  I want to stay home!” What if Isaac refused to go to the mountains with Abraham?  What if Jacob had not wrestled with the angel?  What if the disciples refused to follow Jesus?  What if Jesus refused to come to earth to die on the cross to save us from our sins?  Their stories would not be worth re-telling to this day.   

We are a nation of instant gratification (the easy way out) and materialism (keeping up with the Smiths, Joneses or the Browns’).  And I turn back to the family stories of sacrifice and love and worshiping God.  As my Aunt Irene says, “How thankful I am for my ancestors and what the Lord has done for our families because of them.”  Yes, there stories, are a part of God’s stories.  As a nation we have been blessed by trust and faith.  Just as our story includes our nation’s story, our story is part of God’s Love story. 

The beautiful song, tells us of hope for our story within God’s Story.  (Townsend/Getty)
How deep the Father's love for us,
How vast beyond all measure
That He should give His only Son
To make a wretch His treasure.

Finally, brothers, rejoice. Aim for restoration, comfort one another, agree with one another, live in peace; and the God of love and peace will be with you.  II Corinthians 13:11

Is it too late to write a love story?  Even at the age 84, I know that my story is just begun, for I am never too old to revel anew in God’s Love Story and being a part of not only our family and in the Family of God.


Thursday, April 28, 2011

May 4, 2011
Psalm 94

Arise, O Lord, Judge of the earth
How long will the wicked reign?
How long will the evil ones
Crush your people with disdain.

The Lord God is not deaf
He is able to speak.
He is able to see. the wicked
He will raise up the weak.

Teach us your ways, O, Lord,
Give us in troubled times, your relief
Protect us from the wicked ones
Deliver us from their grinding grief.

You are my Rock and Fortress
In You, we will ever hide
Your strength erases our doubts
And brings us hope, deep and wide.


May 3, 2011
Great Are You, Lord

As the mighty waters
Thunder in their banks
Lord, I give you thanks,
Great are You, Lord.

You are mightier than all
The mighty breakers on the shore
Oh, Your Majesty, it is You I adore.
Great are You, Lord.

How I sing your praises
Help me to follow your way
To trust in faith, and only you obey
Great are You, Lord.

Your reign, Lord, is forever
Your royal laws cannot be changed
I obey, and not be estranged
Great are You, Lord.



April 27, 2011
Psalm 91
Praise
You are my Rock, You are my Rock,
You are my Fortress
You are my Light, You are my Light
You are my salvation
I'm trust You, I'm trusting you,
You are my God!

I hide in the shelter,
In the shelter of your Presence.
You keep me safe from the enemy
Because of your love for me.

How great is your goodness
And the mighty works of your hand
When your final trumpet sounds
In You I will ever stand.

I delight in the Lord
I sing praises to the Mighty King
I sing with joy and thankfulness
Until all heaven rings.

April 27, 2011

Psalm 92
Worship

What is Worship?
What is praise in song?
What is thankfulness?
What is right or wrong?

I praise you, Lord
You lift my heart in joy
When I see your works
That man cannot destroy

I praise you, Lord
In the morning light
I proclaim your love
And faithfulness at night.

I praise you, Lord,
Exalted one forever
You are my Rock
My song forever.

April 16, 2011
He is Alive

He is alive
My Lord and King
He is alive!
Praise Him and Sing
He is alive!
He's my ev'ry thing!

When sleep eludes me
and words capture sleep
I awake with praise
Pray His love to keep.

The night hours fly by
And I know not why
My heart lifts up prayer
In your presence, I cry.

The sun will soon rise
Rubbing my sleepy eyes
My heart cries, Amen
Let His praise arise.

The earth stirs with joy.
Mountains will sing
Trees dance in the breeze
I'm praising Jesus the King.

March 28, 2011
Glory
I sing glory, glory, glory
To your name
I sing glory, glory, glory,
You're ever the same.

Yes, Lord, I hear your voice,
Yes, Lord, in you, I rejoice.
The heavens proclaim
Your glorious name
Day after day I see you
Night after night, You are new.

March 15, 2011
What Time Is It?

What time is it?
I asked the nurse
As the pain dug deep
The time seemed perverse.

What time is it?
I asked, as I waited
To hear how my child fared
And the illness is routed.

What time is it?
As the minister speaks.
I look at my watch and wonder
If it has been weeks.

What time is it?
My slowing walk and
I know what time it is
Time to walk the talk.

What time is it?
My heart begins to slow
I hear angels singing
It's God- time I know.

3/13/11
Prayer is....
...knowing that God is real
...to see His power
...to praise His name
...to know He is dear.

Prayer is....
...trusting and believing
...asking for guidance
...placing my Hand in His
...and knowing His fragrance.

Prayer is...
....living hope that is ours
....to know that He hears
...and know He answers
...having faith until He appears.

Friday, March 11, 2011

Expectation Living

April 2, 2011

Psalm 121

I look into the forever
I look into His face
He is my help
In All His Ways.

He doesn't let me stumble
He doesn't let me fall
Always He watches
And doesn't sleep at all.

The Lord is my shade
At His right hand
I do not fear
For He is always near.

He engraves my name
On the palm of His hand
The sun shall not blind me
In the moonlight, He sings over me.

Forever - Forever!
God watches over me.
Forever - Forever!
Farther than I can see.
Forever - Forever!
Now and for an eternity!

Wrritten at the 2011 RCC Retreat by Heather, Katie, Belva and Emily

March 15, 2011

Prayer is....
...knowing that God is real
...to see His power
...to praise His name
...to know He is dear.

Prayer is....
...trusting and believing
...asking for guidance
...placing my Hand in His
...and knowing His fragrance.

Prayer is...
....living hope that is ours
....to know that He hears
...and know He answers
...having faith until He appears.

March 8, 2011

Expectation Living

Who writes the expectations
That fill my heart each day?
Who holds the pen that writes
Frustration in a myriad of ways?

The names are Confusion Chaos
And Confounding Commotion
That fill my every moment with
Increasing defeat and frustration.

From the depths of despair
I raise longing eyes to You
“Lord, write on my heart your message
Of eternal expectations true.”

Fill my heart and my mind
That Jesus is Lord of all
So world expectations will dim

And all I hear is your sweet call.