As I’ve been going through the Sermon on the Mount preparing for Sunday mornings, I keep reminding myself that Jesus is not giving us more laws, but a new way of living with his abiding presence inside of us, and the fellowship only he can create among us. So I see in Matthew 7 the Golden Rule. Do unto others as you would have them do to you, and I can only think of all the times I’ve used it as law on myself, my children, and in conversations about behavior with other kids in church. I’m not sure that I’ve only misused it, but now I think that I’ve been missing out.
In Christ, I am free to treat you the way I want to be treated, because I do not have to get ahead of you. I don’t have to think of myself as better than you. Paul the apostle said that we are supposed to consider others as better than ourselves. He also said that we should try to outdo each other in showing honor to each other. I can do that because I am in Christ and He is in me.
We have the opportunity as Christians and as a church to have a community that surpasses what most people have ever known, and that community is our appeal to the world that God loves them.
For the joy set before you, do to others what you would have them do for you.
With Passion
A few weeks ago I was sitting in my bed room, which is also my study, and Jenny came in to get me. There was someone out in our driveway and in the road in front of our house kind of stumbling around. I put on my shoes and walked to the front door. From the front door of my house til the point that I met this guy I had a very difficult task. My task was to care at all about this man that has gotten my wife’s attention as someone who might need help. Do you know what I mean? If I just cared about this man, I might be able to do more than shoo him away from my house. He was staggering and looking confused. I asked him how he was doing. He said he was doing fine. I asked him if I could do anything for him. He was waiting for a ride. Someone said they would take him to get something at 7/11 and then take him home. I didn’t believe him at first, because he really seemed drunk. I asked him some more questions. My compassion had turned on in those 36 steps from the front door to the stranger, and I wasn’t probing, I was trying to help. He told me that he had some problems with balance after being shot in the head. He showed me the scars. He told me exactly how it happened, and we agreed that it was a miracle that he was alive. We talked for 10 minutes about his life and miracles. A car pulled up. It was his ride to 7/11. I got his name. He got mine. He left.
Jesus treated me this way. I was shipwrecked in life; it was a combination of my own sins and how people had hurt me. Jesus came a long way to meet me where I was standing, struggling to even stand upright. He came with passion for me, and he loved me so much that he willingly bore the cross to seal a friendship with me.
Mercy and Freedom
Mercy and freedom and healing within
Flow from his wounds, onto his friends
Passion and beauty and pardon for sin
Flow from his wounds, onto his friends
a beaten body
a crown of thorns
spit on by soldiers
and stripped of clothes
a broken heart
a hanging head
four nail-pierced holes
dead on a cross
an empty tomb
a useless cloth
a stone rolled off
the angles sing
He’s alive! He isn’t here!
He has risen! Just as he Said!
Mercy and freedom and healing within
Flow from his wounds, onto his friends
Passion and beauty and pardon for sin
Flow from his wounds, onto his friends
Something someone said today…
A friend of mine posted today on facebook something I thought was so very interesting. Now I do not think this friend asked anything any one of us have not asked ourselves. Why? Why God? What was the point?
So here is her post: Do u ever wonder y the lord puts people in your past? I am wondering that today working in long term care u know that snow days are the worst. I went to work early this morning was one of the first ones there. I tried cheerleading for the staff to let them know we were going to have a great day even though we all knew there was work to be done and they were tired I got them coffee and arranged breakfast, took care of the to wonderful people that are getting g ready to pass and talked with their family, I shoveled the front walk so the ambulances wouldn’t slip, passed ice for the whole building so it was one less thing they had to do. Then u was called to the front lobby for someone who wanted to volunteer I explained to her that she couldn’t volunteer without the paperwork and background check gave her the Application and went and did an activity with my residents. I came back later and she was sitting at the table filling it out she told me that she though we may need help and she wanted to come help I finished helping her and told her I would call her next week later I found out she was still there one of the staff gave her a lunch tray and we finally figured out she was homeless. I got social services involved and we talked to her and she seemed with it but we were unsure if she might have some confusion or dementia. We tried to have the emt take her to the hospital for the night they couldn’t without her ok. So they left. She had dress shoes on so one of my staff gave her a pair of boots and she desired to leave we tried to help her but she ended up leaving the building which broke my heart. A visitor gave her a ride some where don’t know where she talked about going to the laundromat so when I left I went there and she wasn’t there. I am wondering where she went. I know god brought here into my life for a reason when u looked at the application she filled out her name was Mary J. I grew up knowing an elderly women named Mary Jewel. Why did the lord bring Mary into my life again and me not be able to help her?
As I thought about this I found a bible verse for this very occasion. Romans 11:33-36 MSG
Have you ever come on anything quite like this extravagant generosity of God, this deep, deep wisdom? It’s way over our heads. We’ll never figure it out. Is there anyone around who can explain God? Anyone smart enough to tell him what to do? Anyone who has done him such a huge favor that God has to ask his advice? Everything comes from him; Everything happens through him; Everything ends up in him. Always glory! Always praise! YES. YES. YES.
My response to her was “Maybe you did help her!”
When you feel control slipping away try this
1. Welcome God’s presence into that moment with you.
2. Let go of the desire for security, affection and control.
3. Feel the moment as it is.
4. Apply these verses to your situation.
Philippians 4:6-8
6 Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. 7 And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.
8 Finally, brothers and sisters, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such things.
Ahhh Spring….
Ecclesiates 3:1-8
1There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens:
2 a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
3 a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
4 a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
5 a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to throw away,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
8 a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
Increase the flow.
I learn a lot at youth group. Last night one of our elders, Josh Kelly was talking about Jesus’ Sermon on the Mount, and I realized, or maybe remembered something, about sin. Sin of all kinds interrupts the flow we need to live out Jesus. What does that mean? Christians have been implanted with the life of Jesus, and though it’s for our own good, it’s not just for our own good. We are the representation of Christ on the earth, we are here in his place. There are people to feed in Jesus’ place. There are babies to foster in Jesus’ name and in his place. Someone needs a place to sleep, and we are here in Jesus’ place to share a place to sleep, a hot meal, a backpack of food to help for the weekend.
Sin is the thing that stops the flow.
At youth group a long time ago, we took about 10 drinking straws and connected them end to end. We had a few kids compete against each other, trying to drink apple sauce from a small bowl through their 10 straw gizmo. It was really hard. We may have had to get rid of some of the straws to make it possible. It gave me the same kind of headache that blowing up a too tight balloon gives me. Each straw was like an area of sin, limiting the flow of applesauce. As Josh talked last night I saw that anger, murder, contempt, name-calling, adultery, lust, divorce, controlling oaths, and revenge are like the straws that limited the flow. I want to flow like Jesus, with Jesus. I want to have the wind of the Spirit move me here and there, not knowing where it came from or where it is heading, but light enough to flow.
Continued from the other day.
So when we left off the other day, Joseph had told Pharaoh what his dreams were about. Well it turns out his brothers and father were all hurting from the 7 years of famine. (You remember the brothers. The ones who threw him in a pit and sold him into slavery.) Jacob, Joseph’s dad, sent his sons all but the youngest to purchase some food from Pharaoh. When they showed up at Joseph’s doorstep. Joseph knew exactly who he was looking at. Joseph told his brothers to bring their youngest brother to him. Joseph kept one brother and sent the rest back with grain. He told them they had to all come back so he knew they were telling the truth. When they came back with Benjamin, Joseph decided to try to “trick” them. At this point he was getting a little carried away. He asked his brothers, “Is this the brother?'” He was so overwhelmed with emotions. He wanted to grab his little brother and hug him. Joseph begins to cry and runs out of the room. He wasn’t sad he was so excited because of the reunion. There were 3 tables and Joseph because of who he was had to be at a table by himself. Egyptians had to eat at another table and still the his brothers had to be at a different table. He sat them oldest to youngest. This was amazing to the brothers because there is such a slim chance that he would be able to do that. To be more specific a 1:39,917,000 chance that this could have happened. So then they had this big party and were all pretty happy. Joseph showed favoritism to Benjamin. Joseph had his servant put silver in the sack of the donkey that Benjamin was riding on and then told his servant to basically arrest them. The brothers said if you find the silver in any of our sack we will kill that brother. Guess whose sack the silver was in? Yep you guessed it Benjamin’s sack. They told Joseph please don’t make us kill him. “If we kill him it will surly kill our father. We will be your servants. We will do anything just don’t harm Benjamin.” Joseph then told all the Egyptians to leave. He then told his brothers who he was, “It’s me, Joseph!” They stood there in astonishment. Everyone heard him cry out. It was such a happy time for Joseph and his brothers. However, they didn’t know what was going to happen to them. Then Joseph said, “Don’t fret, relax, you sold me because that is what God had planned all along. Can’t you see God had sent me ahead of you so that I could preserve the family.”
Isn’t it amazing how God always has it planned out. Even in the worst situation, God can find a way to use us to serve in a bigger picture. I know that my story is just an ad lib of the story of Joseph. But you have to admit it is pretty cool how God turns a terrible situation into a blessing.
So today
Yesterday I was listening to the story of Joseph (King of Dreams). I thought about how much his brothers must have hated him to send him away. Heck, if it hadn’t been for Ruben he would have been dead. I was thinking about all that he went through. His bosses wife wanted to have sex with him. When he wouldn’t have any parts of that with her, she claimed he attacked her. Then he went to prison. At this point I probably would have said “God, what the heck are you doing?” I know I would have reacted like that. Not Joseph though. He was patient and waited for God to show him what He had in store for him. God allowed him to tell the two other prisoners what their dreams were. Now that didn’t set him free. However, it did give him the opportunity to let Pharaoh know about his gift is. But again, it didn’t happen quickly. The cupbearer was restored to his position but the baker was killed. This is what Joseph had told them. Joseph also asked them to tell Pharaoh about his gift. But the cupbearer forgot. So there sat Joseph waiting. It took two years and then the Pharaoh began having dreams. All the sudden the cupbearer remember what Joseph had said to him. He told Pharaoh. Then they brought Joseph out of prison. Joseph told him that the dreams .
Just a little story!
So today at work I had a parent come in the room. She said that sometimes her daughter asks her questions she doesn’t know the answers to. What she does is tells her daughter to “Go ask Mrs. Ambrose”. Now I do not know what made me an authority on anything but it does make my heart happy to know that people trust me enough to let me lead their children. So yesterday that same child asked her mom, “If God made us, who made God?” Moms response was “Go ask Mrs. Ambrose.” Well, that is such a hard question to answer but here is how I answered it. I told mom, “God just is. He is the truth and light. He is everything.” I am not sure how else to answer that question but perhaps God will someday be able to answer that. I can’t wait to see what other questions this child has for me.

