Need Prayer?

As we build this community prayer platform, we ask the Lord to listen to our petitions with full confidence they not only are heard but acted upon by God according to His holy will. These requests are on my prayer list and I hope you consider putting them on yours as you place your petitions before the Lord Sunday.

Let’s remember to approach the throne room and respond with faith and not fear, knowing the promises of God and His mighty hand will hold us through any situation! Sometimes, all it takes is just one prayer to change everything. Something extraordinary happens when two or more agree together in prayer.

What is one of the most important things we should do as Christians?

Praying at all times in the Spirit, with all prayer and supplication. To that end, keep alert with all perseverance, making supplication for all the saints, (Ephesians 6:18)

May these words of my mouth and this meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight, LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer as I take the pulpit tomorrow.

Michia and her husband Chad were in motorcycle wreck. She is ok with lots of scrapes but Chad was life flighted to Baltimore with two broken arms and multiple fractures. Prayers requested.

Marilyn is undergoing radiation therapy following surgery for cancer. She is experiencing extreme anxiety and is unable to stay alone at home. She needs prayer to find the right people to spend a few hours with her starting Aug. 19.

DeBorah was released from the hospital and has begun working on rehab with the Visiting Nurse Service. Please pray for Divine favor as she navigates through the process of getting better and stronger.

Katie broke her toe this morning. Still smiling and praying.

DeeDee has been suffering from severe indigestion.

Please pray for David. He is very depressed and broken. Pray for healing and strength, in mind, heart, spirit and body.

Kevin is still facing the toughest challenge of his life with chronic kidney disease, crippling arthritis, neuropathy, a totally pinched sciatic nerve, and extremely painful bone on bone in his right hip.

Andrew inches closer to the end as well with his usual touch of humor dampening the pain. He reported new golf ball-sized tumor in the navel, of all places. Hurts a lot, and worse, it’s UG-LY! He has to wear looser shirts, as the upper abdominal tumors now print through what I wear (say it with me … UG-LY!). He has a constant fever, but at least Barb can truthfully say he’s hot. His throat’s almost swollen shut, so he has to alternate ice-cold sugar-free Rip-Its and light beer (hell on the pancreas) to keep the pain down enough to breathe, swallow, and eat. But any excuse for a beer, yeah?Sleep is sketchy, dreams eerie, and it’s better to be awake. Yet, “God is good, all the time.”

There were a host of unspoken prayer requests and we heard of a number of deaths this week. Prayers for their families as they go through this earthly trial. We grieve … heaven rejoices.

We come to You, Lord, because prayer is the least yet the greatest thing we can do for each other. When two or more are gathered in Your name, we confidently know You are with us. What better company can we have? You reign and we trust You! We may be broken and battered but know You heal and quiet the soul. You are the source for all that happens in our lives. We thank You for the progress being made. We thank You for the many blessings we have received this week — some we unfortunately didn’t notice. Nonetheless, those blessings are ever-present in our lives. We thank You for healing. We thank You for slowing us down. We thank You for providing us our daily needs — no more and no less. We thank You for being with us, listening to us, walking with us on this journey. We thank You for the support of our family and friends … for seeing the extraordinary in the ordinary — sunrises, sunsets, flowers, kids laughing, adventures, good news amid the bad news. We also know we can come to You with our concerns and they will be heard. Through Christ all things are possible. We lift up those family members and friends who are battling various physical, emotional, financial, career or spiritual issues and ask not for Your guidance and healing (although that would be welcomed) but to keep reminding us we are not alone in our battles. Specifically we lift up Joe, Michia, Chad, Marilyn, DeBorah, Katie, DeeDee, David, Kevin, Andrew and all those needing Your healing touch. We pray for the families of all those You have called home. We grieve … You celebrate. We pray for obedience to Your Will so Your “Son” Light shines through us through the power of the Spirit. And we come to You through the confidence of the words taught by Your Son Jesus.  In Jesus’ Name, Amen.

Keep your joys and concerns coming. They have been and will be included during my prayer time and I trust they will be on your lips as well as you approach the altar. All it takes is a couple of keystrokes under the “Contact Me” button on the top bar {or to the right if you’re not a follower yet}. I hope it becomes your best friend as you navigate around the site so we can all be viable prayer warriors. You can also comment or reach me at wisdomfromafather@gmail.com.

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: In our lives we will go through storms of all kinds. The key is how you handle your storm.

 

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Five Minute Friday — Five

Welcome to Five Minute Friday! This week marks a special milestone — five years under the direction of Kate Motaung. She was handed the reins from founder Lisa-Jo Baker.

Lisa-Jo created the foundation — reaching out to her friends about the prospect of writing for just five unscripted, unedited minutes on a specific prompt word. There were no “rules” except to visit with your neighbor to offer a word of encouragement. The exercise took off … and here we are.

Lisa-Jo e noted, “Sometimes I think we over-glamorize writing.” The quiet secret is we are all writers and our stories matter. As she said, “I decided one ordinary Thursday to throw caution and editing to the wind and invite people to just write without worrying if it was just right or not.” She shifted the emphasis from “a perfect post” or a “profound post” into an exercise in the discipline and joy of writing.

Her first Five Minute Friday post was Jan. 13, 2011. She had two boys under the age of five at the time and was pregnant with a daughter. Her time was frazzled and her writing only happened in stolen snatches. As she pointed out, she wrote more in her head while her hands were in a sink full of dishes or folding laundry than she ever found time to write on paper. And when she got frustrated, she reminded herself. “If you only have one hour in the day to write, don’t spend it frustrated. Spend it writing.”

Continuing, she said, “Sometimes there were only five minutes. But five minutes spent writing is better than five minutes feeling sorry for yourself that you don’t have time to write.”

She yearned to write like her kids ran — “unselfconscious with arms flailing and hearts beating wildly. Running just for the joy of running … writing with abandon.”

She initiated the #fmfparty Twitter party where other like minded and ever expanding writers came to join the writing flash mob. She continued at the helm for four years before handing the baton over to Kate, her “word sister.”

Kate has nourished and expanded the community. She encourages her entourage to set their fingers free and “expect to be surprised by what comes out. That’s all part of the ride. All part of the creativity of our God, of His image reflected in His people.”

She added a Facebook page to encourage more participation and her words have always been, “Above all, have fun! No stress, only smiles.”

She prefaced this week’s assignment with these words.

“Five years ago this week, I was sitting on my bed late Thursday night with a piece of leftover Oreo ice cream cake that my sister had made for my birthday. My laptop screen flashed the usual flurry of tweets during the weekly Five Minute Friday Twitter party, but something was different this time.

“It was my first time acting as hostess of the amazing Five Minute Friday community founded by Lisa-Jo Baker. I felt honored and humbled and elated and in over my head all at the same time.

“And five years later, I still feel the same way.

“It has been such a joy and privilege to serve this community, to find new ways to build community, to share in each other’s joys and sorrows, and to offer blogging tips and writing advice along the way.”

That is what the Five Minute Friday community is all about!

I’ve been sharing snippets taken from Five Minute Friday: A Collection of Stories Written in Five Minutes Flat, compiled by Susan Shipe. They are a testament to the value of the exercise. This week, I’ll share some perspective from Dianne. I hope she inspires you to check us out … and maybe join in?

“The FMF community is not virtual! It’s a real, living community — especially on Thursday nights with the FMF Twitter Party. I remember one time when I was struggling with a particular teenager issue. A mom with kids just older than my own encouraged me in the sweetest way. She gave me hope! Love my #fmfparty family!”

Yes. It’s a great creative outlet. Not everything is perfect … but neither are we. It’s always eye-opening. You should check out the site and see for yourself … or better yet, try it yourself.

The prompt this week is FIVE and the timer is set, so let’s GO…

Happy, Happy Anniversary, Five Minute Friday! And thanks to Kate Motaung for continuing this gem of a community with such grace and excitement.

It’s been five years since Kate took the reins fro Lisa-Jo Baker, originator of the posting community. And I’m proud to say I’ve been here all the time. I actually started about a year earlier under Lisa-Jo’s leadership. And it has become not only an important part of my weekly writing regimen but my life.

The prompts are designed to get you to think — five imperfect minutes at a time — about just  one word. When you let the word percolate in the mind, man, anything can come out! And often does!

But more important than letting the fingers translate the thoughts of the mind is the connection you get when you start visiting your FMF neighbors. You find so much in common … and learn so much when their writing … STOP

veers off in a different direction. It brings your life into balance.

While  writing is the vehicle, the driving force behind Five Minute Friday is the fellowship. We’re not only a writing community, but an extended virtual family — ready, willing and able to contribute to a thought, uplift each other, encourage each other and communally look up to the Source if our individual inspiration.

Yes, we are predominately a Christian community — imperfect, flawed or, as I read this morning, caterpillars on our way to butterflies. And the community is predominately composed of women, from many young home schooling mothers to pastors to matronly grandmothers and all stations in between. That’s a plus for me. I need the support from women to keep me from becoming a jaded curmudgeon in this winter season of my life.

While I’ve been a fixture posting, I’ve just recently begun visiting at the weekly Twitter party where many of us congregate to — once again — support and encourage each other. It’s a spot where we share our writing and spiritual needs. It’s a spot where we reach out and hug each other. It’s a  spot where we recognize our weaknesses but get wrapped up in the love that comes  from above and is filtered through us. It is a powerful time when you can feel the Spirit.

So, Happy, Happy Anniversary! Here’s a toast to the next five!

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: I believe God is managing affairs and that He doesn’t need any advice from me … So what is there to worry about. — Henry Ford

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Aug. 1

Holy Moly! Aug. 1 already? Where has the  year gone? Last time I blinked it was February.

I reflected on the rapidly racing days this morning as I changed all three slugs on my perpetual calendar. In just 20 days, I’ll check off another year on the planet {Lord willing}. That will start a month-long sequence  of bittersweet life events with Karen — what would have been our 51st wedding anniversary and the 11th anniversary of her death.

The dog days of summer carry over into my soul and psyche. Instinctively over the years I find myself more melancholic and reflective and introspective as the August sun starts beating down in earnest. This year is no different.

As I inch toward my birthday, I’ve found myself reflecting on the past year, looking inward. While it has been an amazing year with amazing accomplishments, I am daily reminded of my limitations. I can feel my strength sapping and my stamina waning. I find myself napping more. I’ve discovered much of my get up and go has already gotten up and left.

As I look around, I wonder about my accomplishments. Were they my accomplishments or did they reflect a greater Good? I’ve been blessed with three published books and this blog, which has made its way around the world. Were they my accomplishments or did they reflect a greater Good? I’ve reached out to family and friends — real and virtual — with daily reflections, words for the week and even a few jokes and cartoons. Were they my accomplishments/initiatives or did they reflect a greater Good?

I touch bases with my family every morning, but I don’t get to see them very often. I’m in Maine; they are in Massachusetts, New York, Ohio, Kentucky and South Carolina. I didn’t realize how much I missed them until I saw most — but not all — at my grandson’s wedding in Ohio in May.

With sadness, I reflect on the fact I haven’t seen the roll of waves at the ocean in well over a year. The ocean is my safe place, my refuge, my regeneration point. Rivers, streams, lakes and ponds help … but they do not offer the same solace — close but not quite.

As I mentioned a couple of weeks ago, my wanderlust is kicking in. There is so much to see in this great country from sea to shining sea — not the tourist traps but everyday Americana. The window on such an adventure is starting to close. I am investigating a possible Route 1/Atlantic coast trip while I am still able, possibly incorporating sightseeing with writing. Stay tuned. I  have some thoughts I would float here on the blog for input {feel free to offer pre-thoughts}.

I’m not particularly melancholic this year, but at this season of my life, I am acutely aware of the legacy I will leave behind. I would hope when I board the ferry across the Jordan, my life would have had meaning and my life’s work — words — touched someone positively, softening their heart to the reach of Jesus. That’s the legacy I hope to leave.

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: My father said there were two kinds of people in the world: givers and takers. The takers may eat better, but the givers sleep better. — Marlo Thomas

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Midweek Mirth

One of the misconceptions about being a Christian is non-Christians think we don’t know how to have fun or have a sense of humor. Trust me, if the Big Guy can have a sense of humor when it comes to dealing with us mere mortals, so can we.

The difference for Christians is we don’t have to debase ourselves or others to generate a smile. Laughter at life or ourselves is a gift from God.

So, let’s smile a little!

Fasting

One day, a husband announced to the family he was going to fast and pray.

Ginny, the five-year-old, had recently learned fasting meant not eating. “No!” she shouted. “You can’t fast! You’ll die!”

Her dad carefully explained many men and women fasted in Bible times.

Ginny paused a moment. Then, with a flash of insight and a note of warning, she proved her point: “And they’re all dead!” she said.

And now for the bonus …

Q & A

Waiter! This coffee tastes like mud.”

“Yes sir, it’s fresh ground.”

What do you give a man who has everything?

Antibiotics.

On which side do chickens have the most feathers?

The outside.

What did the grape say when the elephant stepped on it?

Nothing. It just let out a little wine.

Why is it so difficult to train dogs to dance?

They have two left feet.

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My interview on “The Authors Show” about My Name Is Sam … and Heaven Is Still Shining Through has been scheduled for broadcast on its website, wnbnetworkwest.com/, Channel 3, Aug. 8. I haven’t heard it yet. We can listen together! Check it out!

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: Happiness is a choice. Make right choices!

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Shouting into the Mist

I don’t know how well Stephen James Kinkade’s Shouting into the Mist is selling, but I empathize with him. The collection of disparate narratives and poems don’t really fit into a marketable Amazon niche — much like my collection of short stories in Wisdom From a Father. They are not necessarily devotions. They are not necessarily inspirational. I wouldn’t classify the essays/poems as self-help.

I guess if I were to classify the 102-page book, it would be a journey into a writer’s mind. From experience, I can say that can be sometimes fulfilling and other times completely frightening. Just as I am often asked, as I perused the book, often the thought that came to mind was, okay, why?

Don’t get me wrong. The stories were interesting and well written. But I kept coming back to, okay, why? Why did he pursue that thought?

And then I remembered this was a trip into the recesses of Kinkade’s mind. Duh! There’s a lot of information floating around up there — some making sense, others not so much. This is not a collection of connected short stories/poems … and it shouldn’t be read that way. Kinkade is a New Jersey native (Red Bank), as am I (Paterson). That could explain our muddled minds.

They’re short metaphorical narratives about self-direction, identity development, and cognitive dissonance. There’s a balance of poems and narratives/essays {I’m not a big fan of poetry but these were generally short and I could understand them}. Some are tethered themes throughout the creative non-fiction, including religious undertones, numerology, minimalism, and social identity.

Stephen said while each piece is from his perspective, the goal is to have the reader create themes based on their perception and answers, just as each individual does throughout the course of life. As the second entry, “Salt,” alludes, there’s a purpose to every aspect of the book. Every comma. Every word choice. Every phrase. The order of the pieces.

The book, if read correctly, will make you think … and smile … and draw your own conclusions.

You’ll like some of the peeks into his mind, probably not all of them. It’s an easy, enjoyable read that I rate three stars — better than average.

Shouting into the Mist

Stephen James Kinkade

Paperback, hard cover (102 pages), and  e-book

Covenant Books (April 14, 2019)

Amazon Digital Services

English

ASIN: B07RLTVWYN

ISBN: 1644715384

ISBN-13:978-1644715383

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My interview on “The Authors Show” about My Name Is Sam … and Heaven Is Still Shining Through has been scheduled for broadcast on its website, wnbnetworkwest.com/, Channel 3, Aug. 8. I haven’t heard it yet. We can listen together! Check it out!

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: The more that you read, the more things you will know. The more that you learn, the more places you’ll go. — Dr. Seuss

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Choose the Moment

A short but reflective thought for the week

Choose the Moment

What you need to know about the past is that no matter what happened, it has all worked together to bring you to this moment. And this is the moment you can choose to make everything new.

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: All our dreams can come true — if we have the courage to pursue them. — Walt Disney

 

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The Lord’s Prayer

I was in the pulpit at Atkinson (ME) United Methodist Church this morning. Here is what I shared.

May these words of my mouth and this meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight, LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer (Psalm 19:4).

As a faith community, we are active in lifting each other up through prayer. Look at our prayer chains. Notice how quickly we respond to the needs not only of members of our congregation, but co-workers, friends and neighbors regardless of their “denomination” or lack thereof. We care.

What if Jesus joined our prayer chain? What if He prayed with us and for us?

Although canonically, our gospel reading is from Luke, I’m going to focus more on John 17. It’s right there in black and white. I pray for them. I am not praying for the world, but for those You have given Me, for they are Yours.

Did you get that? Jesus prayed for you. Jesus prayed for me. And I can say that confidently because even though we are removed by 2,000 years in time and space, we are His disciples today. And I bet you thought Jesus’ prayer was just for the apostles and disciples.

Well, it was … but it continues through discipleship right through today.

To put John’s gospel passage in context, Jesus was with His disciples following the Last Supper. After the meal, He was trying to prepare them for the trials and tribulations of next few days. In Luke’s account from Chapter 11 and Matthew in Chapter 6, Jesus shares His thoughts on the mechanics of prayer, but in John He is praying just before heading out across the Kidron valley to the garden of His betrayal. Knowing His death was imminent, you and I were on His mind. How’s that for love?

With the world shouting Jesus was a failure, and death knocking on His door, He intercedes before God for you and me. How’s that for compassion?

His thoughts during His final moments on earth are not on Himself, but on others. Before Jesus faced the cross, He prayed for His disciples, then and now.

Theologians and commentators call John’s account the real Lord’s Prayer … a contrast to what we commonly pray as the Lord’s Prayer, which could more appropriately be called the Disciple’s Prayer.

Breaking it down further, the structure of the prayer is in three parts. First, Jesus looks upward as He magnifies the Father, knowing His work on earth is finished; then Jesus looks outward as He prays for the well-being and care of His disciples, knowing He is sending them into enemy territory; then Jesus looks forward as He prays for the unity and holiness of the future church, knowing the world will base their belief of the Father on the actions of believers. He prayed for His disciples and for all those who would come to faith in Jesus Christ, ultimately becoming His followers. That means you and me.

It’s a fairly easy script for us to follow … look upward, look outward and look forward.

With Jesus’ prayer as a model, our prayers should glorify the Father and reflect the will of God, not our will. Jesus wanted people to understand and recognize the importance of God in their lives. He had a much higher purpose in mind than merely taking care of our needs and wants. Through His praying Jesus shows prayer’s highest aim is not to get our will done in heaven, but to get God’s will done on earth.

The end result of our lives is to have the nature of God so much a part of our being that people see Jesus — a glorification of the Father — in us. Jesus has given us a mission to go into the world. All too often the great commission becomes the great omission.

Our mission is not inside the walls of the church, but outside. R.C. Sproul compares the mission to the marketplace. “The cradle of the church was the marketplace. From the preaching and public ministry of Jesus to the daily acts of the apostles, the central scene was the marketplace … The marketplace is where we belong. It is where needy people are found. It is not enough for the church to hang a welcome sign on her door. We dare not wait for the world to come to us.”

When we rub shoulders every day with people who need the power and grace of the gospel of Jesus Christ we are the living and breathing answer to the prayer of Jesus.

In His last prayer Jesus also prayed you and I would be one. He prayed we would love each other, as we go forward to love the world for Him. And when Jesus prays for something four times – as He did as recorded in John —  He is making a major plea. Jesus does not take unity lightly. It is a major concern for Him. It should be for us as well.

Pray with integrity for unity. If we pray for unity and are at odds with another believer, we are hypocritical. Pray within the family, both our physical and spiritual families, for unity. Before we pray for the church family to be unified we need to pray for unity in our family.  Pray in practice for unity. Pray together with others. Praying together recognizes our deep need for one another.

Jesus says the reason we are to unite as believers is to be a witness to a watching world. The reputation of God is at stake. When Christians stand together in unity, they bear living proof of the truth of the gospel. A unified church will convince people there is a God in heaven. Unity creates belief.

But if unity creates belief, then disunity fosters disbelief. How can the world come to believe the gospel if those who already believe it are battling among themselves? When the world sees denominational leaders fighting over control, or young and old members of the same congregation dueling over worship styles, or a church splitting over the color of the new carpet, it says, “Thanks, but no thanks.” When Christians splinter over frivolous and non-essential issues, observers have reason to doubt the very validity of the gospel.

Is it fair to say one of the hindrances of people being drawn into churches today is the way we treat one another? Is it fair to say one of the hindrances of people being drawn into churches today is our denominational dysfunction? Did you know there are an estimated 43,000 Christian denominations worldwide, up from a mere 500 in 1800?

That means, non-believers have 43,000 reasons to remain non-believers. You see, unity is the evidence to the world our faith is real. When unity is present, we answer Jesus’ prayer.  We must speak of the essentials and not get bogged down in the superfluous. Methodists, Presbyterians, Reformed, Lutherans, Catholics, Baptists. We may not agree on the hows … but we all agree on the whats. May we focus on those “whats” essentials so our unity can be evident to all.

To an unbelieving, but watching world came love. Love may be the most powerful apologetic in the Christian’s arsenal. But people need demonstrations of love and not just communications about a loving God if God is to be known. When true love is demonstrated, people are changed. Love, hand in hand with truth, is the strongest persuasion any believer can give to a watching world. When hungering souls see radical, unexpected love in Christians they are drawn irresistibly to the Christian faith. Love is the most powerful message we can preach so people can know God.

Yes, Jesus had you and me on His mind. He was praying for us. He knew His disciples and their disciples — from Matthias to us; yes, we are their disciples — are in a war. They and we would face opposition as we entered hostile territory. Jesus knew they and we need His life, His words, His protection, His care, His joy, His glory, His love. As a people they and we need to be unified and sanctified for the world to know Jesus.

Unfortunately, we live in world where people do not know, recognize or understand God. They will call the providences of God coincidences; the miracles of God medical marvels; the work of God scientific achievement. In fact, the only things the world attributes to God are cataclysmic events like hurricanes, tornadoes, typhoons and tsunamis. These are called “acts of God.”

Our adversary is, plain and simple, Satan. In many respects, it is not the world we are to be protected from as much as the executive director of the world system — Satan. Satan is the one operating behind the scenes, pulling the strings of this worldly system; he is the real threat to us. Through enticements and temptations he will use every device to prey upon our human nature and pry our hearts away from God. Or as Peter notes, he is prowling around like a roaring lion, looking for anyone he can devour (1 Peter 5:8).

We are called to resist him, but it isn’t enough to just resist temptation, we must resist the temptor. To resist him, we must understand our role in the battle. John White reminds us, “His (Satan’s) supreme object is to hurt Christ. You personally are of no interest to him. It is only as you relate to Christ that you assume significance in his eyes … Now that you are a Christian his interest in you has nothing to do with you as an individual so much as with your potential for Christ’s cause. Do not flatter yourself. To God you are very important. But to Satan you are nothing more than a potentially useful microbe.”

We see it all the time. As our walk with God solidifies, often things seem to go “wrong.” Our faith is attacked and challenged. How we respond makes all the difference.

Jesus knew the battle would be tough. He fought continually with Satan. The stakes are high, and, therefore, protection is needed. Jesus’ promise is as certain today as it was in apostolic times. We will be protected. In fact, He makes the bold declaration none of them is lost. Aren’t those comforting words? None of them is lost.

Do you realize you can experience God’s grace without experiencing God’s presence? You can have an understanding Jesus died for your sins, and not ever have an intimate relationship with Him? You can know facts and figures, dates and times, and still not really know the One who loved you first. What a shame to be saved and not really enter into the joy of knowing Christ. Sadly, people do it all the time. Our churches are full of people who know who God is but don’t really know Him and have never experienced His presence.

Like a parent, He wraps his enveloping arms around us, especially if the night is the darkest and we are the most scared. He not only goes before us; He goes with us.
When the ambulance comes, He is with us.
When we are wheeled into the ICU, He is with us.
When we are left to face the empty house, He is with us.
When the boss hands us the pink slip, He is with us.
When the check won’t last the month, He is with us.

You see, when we pray we don’t have to convince God to show up. He is already present. We just need to recognize His indwelling presence and then wait for His revealed presence. Isn’t that what we truly desire in prayer — to be in the presence of the One who loves us unconditionally?

May I suggest you pray with the following thoughts in mind:
Knowing life is short, pray for the best use of your life on earth.
Knowing death is certain, pray for urgency in making every day count.
Knowing heaven is real, pray for understanding of its wonder.
Knowing Jesus will return, pray you are ready to meet Him.
Knowing change is needed, pray most of the change will occur here on earth not in heaven.
Knowing people are lost, pray for people you love and want to be with you in heaven.
Knowing time is running out, pray for motivation to reach those not yet saved.
Knowing heaven is for all believers, pray for reconciliation within the fractured body of Christ.

I’ll leave you with a story from the mission field. A small group of missionaries were being threatened by a jungle tribe one night. They prayed and asked for prayer from their mission church, fearful of their imminent demise. A prayer chain quickly followed.

Inexplicably, their would-be attackers abruptly left.

Months later after working with this tribe, some became believers. One of the missionaries asked a tribesman about that night when the tribe threatened them. The tribesman said, “We were planning to attack, but when we saw the garrison of armed soldiers surrounding your campsite we withdrew.”

The missionary knew there was no army surrounding them … except for the presence of God and His host of warring angels.

When we pray we pray both for God’s presence and we pray for His power. And Jesus is right there praying with us.

Amen.

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: We never know how God will answer our prayers, but we can expect that He will get us involved in His plan for the answer. — Corrie ten Boom

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May these words …

As we build this community prayer platform, we ask the Lord to listen to our petitions with full confidence they not only are heard but acted upon by God according to His holy will. These requests are on my prayer list and I hope you consider putting them on yours as you place your petitions before the Lord Sunday.

Let’s remember to approach the throne room and respond with faith and not fear, knowing the promises of God and His mighty hand will hold us through any situation! Sometimes, all it takes is just one prayer to change everything. Something extraordinary happens when two or more agree together in prayer.

What is one of the most important things we should do as Christians?

Praying at all times in the Spirit, with all prayer and supplication. To that end, keep alert with all perseverance, making supplication for all the saints, (Ephesians 6:18)

May these words of my mouth and this meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight, LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer as I take the pulpit tomorrow.

Cat was scratched by a cat with the infection quickly spreading to both hands, necessitating surgery and causing a lot of pain.

We heard of a few kids who suffered dog bites, pneumonia and a harsh cough. Pray for them.

Victoria has colon cancer and is having surgery in three days to remove tumor and stage cancer.

Joni is waiting for her cancer surgery on her face for Bessel Cell Cancer.

Edwin just went to ER. Pray God heals and restores his legs completely and removes any pain.

Kevin is still facing the toughest challenge of his life with chronic kidney disease, crippling arthritis, neuropathy, a totally pinched sciatic nerve, and extremely painful bone on bone in his right hip.

Jim is asking for prayer as he was given the opportunity to seed a church in Tennessee to reach the sick and suffering lost and hopeless souls afflicted with addiction, giving them hope and real help while ministering the love of Jesus Christ into their life.

DeBorah has been hospitalized for acute colon disease and an autoimmune disorder affecting her digestive system. In addition, she needs to pay rent and phone bill.

Andrew inches closer to the end as well. He reported bleeding from places that really should not bleed, breathing off the top of his lungs, and swellings along his neck and collarbone that make it hard to swallow anything more than a cold drink.

There were a host of unspoken prayer requests and we heard of a number of deaths this week. Prayers for their families as they go through this earthly trial. We grieve … heaven rejoices.

We come to You, Lord, because prayer is the least yet the greatest thing we can do for each other. When two or more are gathered in Your name, we confidently know You are with us. What better company can we have? You reign and we trust You! We may be broken and battered but know You heal and quiet the soul. You are the source for all that happens in our lives. We thank You for the progress being made. We thank You for the many blessings we have received this week — some we unfortunately didn’t notice. Nonetheless, those blessings are ever-present in our lives. We thank You for healing. We thank You for slowing us down. We thank You for providing us our daily needs — no more and no less. We thank You for being with us, listening to us, walking with us on this journey. We thank You for the support of our family and friends … for seeing the extraordinary in the ordinary — sunrises, sunsets, flowers, kids laughing, adventures, good news amid the bad news. We also know we can come to You with our concerns and they will be heard. Through Christ all things are possible. We lift up those family members and friends who are battling various physical, emotional, financial, career or spiritual issues and ask not for Your guidance and healing (although that would be welcomed) but to keep reminding us we are not alone in our battles. Specifically we lift up Joe, Cat, the kids, Victoria, Joni, Edwin, Kevin, Jim, DeBorah, and Andrew and all those needing Your healing touch. We pray for the families of all those You have called home. We grieve … You celebrate. We pray for obedience to Your Will so Your “Son” Light shines through us through the power of the Spirit. And we come to You through the confidence of the words taught by Your Son Jesus.  In Jesus’ Name, Amen.

Keep your joys and concerns coming. They have been and will be included during my prayer time and I trust they will be on your lips as well as you approach the altar. All it takes is a couple of keystrokes under the “Contact Me” button on the top bar {or to the right if you’re not a follower yet}. I hope it becomes your best friend as you navigate around the site so we can all be viable prayer warriors. You can also comment or reach me at wisdomfromafather@gmail.com.

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: You lose hope when you don’t focus on the right thing.

 

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Five Minute Friday — Middle

Happy Friday! Happy Five Minute Friday!

You might remember the task is to write for five minutes on a specific prompt word. The initiative is to take five minutes and see what comes out: not a perfect post, not a profound post, just five minutes of focused writing. Our prompt is diligently supplied by Kate Motaung. After we post, we link up on Facebook at fiveminutefriday.com. I hope to see some of you there. It’s a great place to mix and mingle and share ideas.

I’ve been sharing snippets taken from Five Minute Friday: A Collection of Stories Written in Five Minutes Flat. They are a testament to the value of the exercise. This week, I’ll share some perspective from Natasha. I hope she inspires you to check us out … and maybe join in?

“Five Minute Friday is a source of strength. Through this community, I have been loved and encouraged. I have made friends that hold a special place in my heart. This community has given me the courage to say the words, ‘I am a Writer,’ confidently.”

The prompt this week is MIDDLE. The timer has been set for five minutes, so it’s time to let the neurons out. GO…

Make no mistake about it. We are in the middle of a war — in society, in politics and in our spiritual life.

As a caveat, I do not believe the extreme right and extreme left — in all areas — but that doesn’t mean I don’t listen to them. I also do not believe it is my job to “save” anyone. It is my job to present the information I have learned and act as a conduit to allow the love of Christ to shine through me. I do not have all the answers, but I think I know where to point you.

With that as a backdrop, what I’ve witnessed over the years as I attempted to walk closer to the Lord, the attacks — personal physical and spiritual — ramp up. I’m sure you’ve experienced that as well.

I’m going to point out a couple of instances relative to my experience … STOP

on the slanty side of the pulpit. I recalled John White’s reminder, “His (Satan’s) supreme object is to hurt Christ. You personally are of no interest to him. It is only as you relate to Christ that you assume significance in his eyes … Now that you are a Christian his interest in you has nothing to do with you as an individual so much as with your potential for Christ’s cause. Do not flatter yourself. To God you are very important. But to Satan you are nothing more than a potentially useful microbe.”

We see it all the time. As our walk with God solidifies, often things seem to go “wrong.” Our faith is attacked and challenged.

This week, I am scheduled to preach at Atkinson (ME) United Methodist Church. Today I woke up with a scratch throat and nasaly voice. A few years ago, when scheduled to preach for three successive weeks at  West Fayette (NY) Presbyterian Church, I found myself hospitalized with a very minor stroke. I’m not implying my words were/are resoundingly poignant, but I have learned through the years, the more obstacles when presenting issues of faith generally means the devil is working overtime to block the message. And these sudden illnesses appear to fit that pattern. Something I was/am presenting had/has Satan shaking.

It might just be the simple statement, May these words of my mouth and this meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight, LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer (Psalm 19:4).

We are in the middle of a war.

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: You lose hope when you don’t focus on the right thing.

 

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Save! Save! Save!

Isn’t it ironic that just about every auto insurance pitch will save you money. I mean, the pitches can’t all be true and, let’s face it, a lot depends on where you live, what kind of car(s) you drive and your personal driving history.

The reality is the underwriting states determine most of the cost. There may be some “fluff” for commissions or overhead, but actuaries are actuaries. They drive the premiums.

But that’s not to say the pitches can’t be entertaining. I felt Geico’s campaign — the gecko, caveman, hump day, lobster hot tub, walrus, mom call, and the like — set the bar for entertainment. I don’t know if they swayed many to switch coverage — I suspect they did — but they were entertaining.

That “success” has led others to  follow the script. Progressive started strong with Flo and Jamie until they became annoying. Liberty Mutual was and is the biggest copycat, especially wit its latest emu efforts, but they don’t resonate with me. State Farm has classy ads with the Aaron Rodgers series {hey, I AM a Packers fan} and the current She Shed offering, but my favorite is Kim’s Discount — especially the one where she is in labor. Most of Farmers’ commercials in the current “We know a thing or two …” series get a smile from me. My favorite is Parking Splat. The ones I dislike the most are Allstate’s demented attempt at humor through its Mayhem persona.

I don’t know about you, but the commercials won’t factor much in my insurance decision. Customer service is far more important than catchy phrases. But then again, if I was in the market for a change, those little snippets at least put the companies’ names in my mind. I guess that’s what advertising is all about.

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: There are two gifts we should give our children: one is roots, and the other is wings.

 

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