Immediacy vs. Certainty

In a culture marked by instant messaging, fast food, and Quickie Loans we value immediate action.  We do not just enjoy the luxury of it, we have come to expect – dare I even say demand – it.  Somewhere along the way we decided immediacy is our right and that all waiting is negative.  At my house we need a new computer.  One of the first ways that I became aware of this fact was when I turned it on a few weeks ago and it took forever to boot-up.  Of course when I say “forever” I mean just under 3 minutes.  When compared to the usual less that 1 minute boot-up time that 3 minutes is painful.  While the computer whirred, made grinding noises, and flashed, I tapped my fingers on the desk, rolled my eyes, and sighed because I couldn’t believe I was having to wait this long just to get a home screen.  Yes, we demand immediacy.  We are spoiled to it.

Similarly, a few weeks ago, my aunt, Norma, took Abbey and Creed shopping for new shoes.  Creed found the ones he wanted at Journeys.  They are Vans covered with Marvel comic pictures.  After a few minutes of rummaging through a room just beyond the register, the salesclerk returned with a box and good news/bad news.  The bad news was the only youth size they had in the store was too big for Creed.  This was evident as soon as he took the shoes out of the box; long before he put them on his feet.  The good news was that the shoes were still in stock and she could order him a pair.  The first question out of Creed’s mouth was, “When will I get them?”

The salesclerk told him that it would take 4-7 business days, but that the shoes would be delivered directly to our house and there were no additional shipping fees.  Without a moment of hesitation he said, “We’ll just get these.”  Norma and I looked at each other with disbelief and more than a hint of laughter and simultaneously said to Creed, “They’re too big!”  He nonchalantly said, “It’s o.k., I’ll grow into them.”  Yeah, maybe.  WHEN HE’S 30!

The point is we aren’t good at waiting for anything – even when we know that what we’re waiting for is better than what is currently at our disposal.  We are visual, physical creatures.  We favor that which is tangible, what we can see and touch in the moment, over an idea or promise of something that will manifest in the future.  Waiting requires faith and trust.  Creed had to trust the salesclerk at Journeys to place his order.  He had to have faith that through the wonder of technology and the U.S. Postal Service those shoes would in fact show up at our front door at some point in the future.  Too often we trade the promise of what is best for the ease of what is available.  We settle for mediocrity because we don’t choose to wait for excellence.

There are times when we find ourselves in a similar situation with God.  We know He has promised to prosper us, not to harm us, to give us a hope and a future (Jeremiah 29:11) and the desires of our heart (Psalm 37:4), but instead of believing and waiting for those promises, we rush forward into what is readily available.  We might even settle for something that does not even fit us correctly like pity, disappointment, discouragement, hopelessness, the mundane, defeat, fear, or weariness.  What is immediate is often easier (not better- just easier) that what requires waiting.

Whether we wait for the knowledge of God’s will and direction, salvation for a loved one, healing, blessing, purpose, deliverance from an addiction, peace of mind, a job, a new opportunity, to sell our house, to buy a home, to gain a friend, or a new pair of shoes – we must learn to wait with faith, trust, and confident expectation.  These breed patience.  In the words of Habakkuk 2:3 – “For the revelation awaits an appointed time; it speaks of the end and will not prove false.  Though it linger, wait for it; it will certainly come and will not delay.”


Shared by Kim Wheeler

A Peace Sign

Peace I leave with you, my peace I give to you; not as the world gives do I give to you.  Do not let your heart be troubled nor let it be fearful.  John 14:27, NASB

Growing up in the 1960s, one of the icons of our times was the peace symbol.  I can remember there was a cool shop in my hometown called “The Hole in the Ground.”  It was a basement store that sold everything “hippy.”  I was forbidden to go there.  So, of course, I went!

I bought a peace sign necklace, and when I brought it home, my mother had a fit!  She was upset that I disobeyed her, but she was also upset that I spent money on a symbol that was anti-Christian.  What?  How could the peace symbol be anti-Christian?

She explained that the peace symbol is actually a broken cross, a symbol of the anti-Christ that is used in satanic rituals.  In the late 1950s, a British activist was looking to design a symbol to promote peace through nuclear disarmament.  He used the alphabet system known as flag semaphore – holding flags in a certain position to communicate over a distance.  This activist took the letters “N” (nuclear) and “D” (disarmament) and combined them into one symbol.  Little did he know that the peace symbol he thought he had designed was actually already a symbol for something entirely opposite of his intended meaning.

Jesus says he gets peace right and the world gets peace wrong.  What better example of this than the messed up history of the peace symbol?

Most of the time, we get peace wrong.

When we want peace, we fight and go to war.  We think we can maintain peace as long as we are stronger than our enemy.

When we want peace, we sweep issues under the rug, thinking the avoidance of conflict is peace.

When we want peace, we don’t confront someone who is in the wrong, but we don’t hesitate to share with everyone else how wrong that person is.

When we want peace, we withdraw from others, confusing quiet with peace.

So how do we get peace right?

The Greek word Jesus uses for peace here is eirene, meaning rest.  Eirene gives a definition of peace that is distinctly peculiar to Christianity:  “The tranquil state of a soul assured of its salvation through Christ, and so, fearing nothing from God and content with our earthly lot, whatever it may be.”

Christ’s promise of peace is not what we might think.  It is not the absence of war, nor the avoidance of conflict or confrontation.  It is not the quiet of being alone.

Christ is promising us tranquility of our soul.  As believers, we have the assurance that no matter the struggles and strife of this earth, Christ has taken care of the only thing that matters – our eternal salvation.

This peace comes not because of our efforts at fighting to keep peace or by avoiding conflict.  We can be content with any situation because Christ has paid the price for our peace.

I could try to explain this peace further, but Philippians tells us this eirene surpasses all understanding.  This promise of peace is Jesus’s gift to those who call Him Lord over their lives, given not as the world attempts to give peace, but given as only Jesus can give.  A gift that is everlasting.  A gift with no need for reciprocation.  A gift that fits each one of us.  A gift that will never need to be returned.  It is the perfect gift of peace that is ours in Christ Himself.

The ultimate peace symbol is not what my mother described as a “broken cross.”  It is the cross that held the Prince of Peace who paid the price for my salvation so that I may have this restful assurance and a tranquil soul.  Peace, sisters.


Shared by Cindy Cantrell

Teach Me To Love

We have a decorative chalkboard in our kitchen.  Painted on it are the words:  I love you more than __________________.  There is a piece of chalk on top of the board and the four of us randomly change what is in the blank.  It’s a fun activity.  The target reader can be one member of the family, all of us, or any combination of the four.  For the most part what we write is pretty much non-committal.  More often than not the board is merely a reflection of or response to everyday life.  The kids write things that are easy like:  I love you more than school or I love you more than hotdogs.  Jason has written: I love you more than my truck and I love you more thanDollywood.   These are things they enjoy fairly well, but could live without if necessary, so it’s not like they are making deep, life-altering statements.

Sometimes the chalkboard of love just gets used as an antithesis.  It doesn’t necessarily express love for the reader, but rather the intensity of hatred the writer feels for something else.  We have had: I love you more than poison ivy, I love you more than getting shots, and I love you more than cleaning bathrooms.

I have used the board to convey my most recent interests:  I love you more than Kool-Aid (that was when I was caught up in reading about Jonestown) and I love you more than pyroclastic currents (which stemmed from my fascination with the eruption of Mt.  Vesuvius).

Abbey has even used the board with a sarcastic tone to express her feelings of displeasure with the family dynamics.  She has written:  I love you more than being grounded and I love you more than Creed.  And I have to admit I have filled in the blanks with some passive aggressive jabs from time to time like: I love you more than disobedience, which I scribbled after a particularly trying day with the kids.

Probably the closest we have ever come to the board being meaningful was when I wrote:  I love you more than Duran Duran, the time Jason did:  I love you more than fishing, or when Creed said: I love you more than Xbox.  Those are pretty big statements in our house.

I wonder what the chalkboard of love would look like if it wasn’t dictated by our emotions, interests, and circumstances.  As humans that is difficult for us to imagine.  As much as we want to say and believe we are capable of unconditional love, we rarely get it right.  No matter how much we try we bring emotion to our love which causes it to rise and fall in spite of our best intentions.  I’m not suggesting that we don’t truly love our spouses, children, or parents – but I do believe that we lack consistency in the degree of intensity our love contains and displays.  A steadfast, unchanging love should be our goal for interacting with others.

Many times I have heard our pastor say, “You can’t do anything to make God love you any more and you can’t do anything to make Him love you any less.”  If God had a chalkboard of love the message would always be directed at you specifically; you would be the target audience.  His message wouldn’t change based on His mood, what grabbed His attention, your behavior, or the circumstances of the day.  The way God loves is explained in Romans 8:38-39 “For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.”  God’s chalkboard of love would have one message – no need for an eraser.  It would say: I love you more than ANYTHING.  And under that He would add the word: always!


Shared by Kim Wheeler

The Fruit Tree In Me

“But the Holy Spirit produces this kind of fruit in our lives: love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness,  gentleness, and self-control. There is no law against these things!”  Galatians 5:22-23, NLT

While in the garden clearance section of Lowe’s the other day, I noticed that the leftovers were mostly fruit trees.  It made me a little sad.  Of all the trees, these are the prettiest in spring and can be the most rewarding because they produce fruit. As I pondered this further, I realized that of all trees, fruit trees also require the most work, such as pruning, fertilizing and harvesting.  Without work they are straggly, messy, and unattractive. Without work from a gardener, the fruit trees produce small, bitter fruit.

So many times I have prayed, “God, please help me to be fruitful.”  I’ve searched for ways to remind me of the fruits of the spirit, such as jewelry and tattoos, but I haven’t been willing to put in the time to feed and cultivate my heart to produce the fruits of the Holy Spirit.

Ultimately, anyone can go buy fruits without purchasing a fruit tree.  It’s not about the fruit.  The fruit is just an outward sign of the condition of the tree.  Healthy, well cared-for trees produce good fruit, and that fruit can be shared with others.  If I want to bear the “fruits of the Spirit” in my life, then I must tend to the heart and my relationship with God, pruning, fertilizing, and harvesting every day.

Lord Jesus, help open my eyes to see and my ears to hear your Word that I may nourish my heart and cultivate a close healthy relationship with You.  May your Holy Spirit be evident in my life, bearing good fruit to share with others.  Amen.


Shared by Beth Waugh