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“Behold what manner of love the Father has
bestowed on us, that we should be called children of God! Therefore the world does not know us, because
it did not know Him. Beloved, now we are children of God; and it has not yet
been revealed what we shall be, but we know that when He is revealed, we shall
be like Him, for we shall see Him as He is. And everyone who has this hope in
Him purifies himself, just as He is pure.”
(I John 3:1-3)
Hey gang: The sun is out bright, the birds are playing
outside the window, and we even have a resident squirrel that seems to have
adopted us. So, I asked Abba Father to
give me something that is light and beautiful for you this morning. Is there anything more light and beautiful
than to know we are being conformed into the image of His Son?
One of the very profound statements
that the underground pastor made in Chapel last week was, “What a wondrous
revelation it was to learn that I am an ambassador of Christ and God will hone
me on His wheel of adversity until I am like Him”.Powerful! Does that get your corpuscles
to corpuscle?
One of the very neat parts of
serving as a volunteer for Voice of Martyrs is that televisions are there
primarily to review the many tapes about persecution around the world. They are not equipped with outside antenna’s
so getting the evening news is not an option.
On returning to the mission field- the outside world- I tuned to the
evening news and learned nothing had changed. Same old stuff; it was as if I
had just turned the news off from yesterday.
And the results were the same, my
blood pressure began to rise and a sense of sadness and depression resurfaced.
How many know that God responds to our down times, if we seek Him to do so. On Sunday morning it was a damp and rainy
day. I felt like I had been hit by a
semi loaded with sharp needles. The bride
of my youth has taught me that I will not feel any worse in church than I do at
home, so I trucked off to church.
And, Abba Father was faithful in
answering my scream for “help”. My very
favorite hymn is Jesus Loves Me, this I know”.
Now I ask you, when was the last time you heard someone sing or play
Jesus Loves me in a church service? The pianist had chosen to play a fabulous
rendition of Jesus Loves Me and I so enjoyed whispering those words, 'Jesus
loves me this I know for the Bible tells me so!.'
Was there instant healing. No, but I
knew that my heavenly Daddy knew the pain I was feeling and sent me a clear message that He was aware
of my struggle. He sent His assurance that He would never leave me or forsake
me through my very favorite song
.
Soooo, my young friends, be advised
God stands ready to meet you at the point of your need and, if you ask Him, He
will provide a new song for your heart or one of the very good oldies that has
impacted on your life many times before.
Blessings,
Gramps
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