He Lives!

Jesus said to her, “Do not cling to me, for I have not yet ascended to the Father; but go to my brothers and say to them, ‘I am ascending to my Father and your Father, to my God and your God.’”  John 20:17 ESV

Though some may consider the song. “He Lives!” a less important Easter song, due to the lack of Biblical context, it makes an important point. Both our lives and our faith are like two-sided coins. On the face of the coin is of course, the image of Jesus. That is because both salvation and grace must begin in Heaven with God, and they need to help of ours. But when God begins His work in us, what He has done by grace will be reflected in our hearts. In the words of Alfred Ackley’s song, I know that He is leading through all the stormy blast,” because “He lives within my heart!” Is He really living in your heart? If you aren’t sure of the answer, then there is no better time to receive Him with praise than on Palm Sunday weekend. Why not humble your hearts for a moment and kneel down and pray right now? There is always hope, because God will always help us to find Him, when we are truthfully looking for Him with all our hearts!

God’s Secret

“The human mind is a monkey in the middle of a yawning abyss of a mysterious universe, too small to comprehend the vastness of the of the universe and too clumsy to pierce its tiny secrets.” Blaise Pascal

According to Joyce Kilmer,  poems are made by fools like me,” yet there is something in a verse, that skips ahead of our reason, and lends wings to our souls. And among the poetry of Psalms, God reveals to the humblest hearts, His secrets and draws us to Himself.

Looking Out the Windows

‭‭Psalm 68:5 ESV‬‬ Father of the fatherless and protector of widows is God in his holy habitation.

As I walked up yesterday, I saw Norma’s hands pressed against the glass door panels of the memory care ward. She stòod there looking out and wondering if anyone would open the door for her again, as they did when she was young and lovely. But now, the door is locked. She cannot leave, nor can anyone enter without being buzzed in. There is little fresh air, no place to walk in a garden, no bench to sit at in a park, nor any birds to feed. There are just two hallways, an activity space with a television and a small lunch room. Visitors are few and the staff is often overwhelmed both mentally and physically. But God remembers. He knows her name, her heart and every sorrow. He came to earth not only for the strong, the young and comfortable. He came because He remembered all the Norma’s, and offered Himself as a friend and a Father, who has counted every hair and then gave His life on the cross for us all.