Sunday, April 24, 2022

Balancing the Soul and the Belly

 

“Bless the LORD, O my soul, and all that is within me, bless His holy name. Bless the LORD, O my soul, and forget not all His benefits . . .” and here’s where I have to stop and think. This is a passage I’ve been reviewing the past several weeks—on my way to school, washing my hair, waiting to fall asleep. I always want to say next “Who heals all your diseases,” but that’s not what comes next.

The next verse begins “Who forgives all your iniquities.” Then, it’s “Who heals all your diseases.” Isn’t that just the way we humans think, though? We are so focused on our bodies—our hungers, our pains, our diseases—and certainly I am so grateful that God made our bodies to heal and to respond to appropriate treatment. It’s the spiritual that really matters most, though. If God does not forgive my sins, all the bodily health in the world will eventually be for nothing.

And yet, even Jesus ministered to physical needs, didn’t He? He provided all that bread and fish; He stopped the storm at sea; He found money to pay taxes for Peter and Himself. Helping people with their earthly concerns makes them better able to think about loftier matters. I don’t know if the order of God’s benefits in Psalm 103 is truly significant, but it has caused me to stop and think about where my priorities lie. I am trying not to be one of those people “whose god is their belly” (Philippians 3:19) while also acknowledging that sometimes people need a helping hand before they need a sermon. : )

As our pastor is encouraging us to think of all the ways the Church operates, and as we think about various kinds of outreach both collectively and individually, I am thankful for scripture that helps me find balance.

--Sherry Poff

Sunday, April 17, 2022

The Yellow Shirt Caper

             There is no joy for a Christian quite that like of Resurrection Sunday morning. Jesus wins! He defeated everything, and because He lives in us, we win, too! There is no darkness or death that can separate us from victory, and eternity with Him. Hallelujah! Christ the Lord is risen today!

          The color yellow is often associated with spring and Easter. In contrast to the dreary hues of winter, spring’s bright sunshine and yellow flowers warm our hearts. According to goodhousekeeping.com, “In a religious context, gold represents joy, victory, and triumph, as in the resurrection's triumph over death.” For the ladies of Grace Baptist Church, yellow and Easter became connected in a unique way this year, as “The Yellow Shirt Caper” occurred.

          It all started March 27, 2022, when Jen Greve shared a video clip from Lighthouse Baptist Church in Florida. The ladies there pranked their husbands into all wearing the same shirt, so Jen wondered if we’d all like to try it at Grace. Everyone thought it would be fun, and the target date and color were set: Easter Sunday, yellow shirts. Thus, the caper commenced.

          Some wives weren’t sure if their husbands would wear yellow. Then, too, finding yellow shirts was a bit tricky. The plan was messaged, texted, and passed along by word of mouth. Amazingly, the secret remained concealed, and excitement grew as the date approached.

          Around fifty men and boys arrived at church on April 17, 2022, wearing yellow shirts! There were pale yellows, bright yellows, yellow and blue plaids, yellows with stripes, short sleeved and long sleeved shirts. Some men also wore a tie, bowtie, or suit jacket. There was even a baby boy with a yellow onesie. The caper had been successful!

          Surprisingly, the men still didn’t realize what was going on, that it had all been planned. Some of them commented after the service to their wives that though they had noticed several others wearing yellow shirts, they didn’t think anything of it. One gentleman thought people were wearing yellow to show solidarity with the Ukraine. There were a lot of smiles amongst families as the ladies revealed the plot in the foyer and hallways.

          “The Yellow Shirt Caper” has an interesting parallel with a profound spiritual truth: the life of Christ lived through us can be manifested in different ways according to our different personalities and circumstances, yet the undeniably recognizable trait of “Christ in you, the hope of glory” shines forth (Col. 1:27). The men at Grace Baptist Church wore all different combinations of yellow, but there was a common point on the color spectrum at which they coincided. Likewise, I think of many people in my life through whom I have seen a glimpse of Jesus. Far from being cookie-cutter Christians, they are unique individuals of varying ages, interests, skills, and stations in life. In each of them, I have seen His flash of glory shine forth. All of them have encouraged me in one way or another, sometimes without their even realizing it. True Christians are part of the same plan with the same goal: loving our Lord with all that we are, and being transformed into His image so as to reflect His glory that others may know Him / know Him better. To quote Twila Paris, “How beautiful is the body of Christ!”

          So, as “The Yellow Shirt Caper” goes down in the books, how shall I remember it? It has definitely been a time of enjoyable camaraderie making a good Easter memory (two Easters ago, our church was hit by a tornado on Easter night, and we are still in the rebuilding process). Doubtless, anytime today is recalled, there will be smiles. And when I think of this Resurrection Sunday’s events, may I also grow in my desire to let Him shine through me. My husband Bill wrote today, “The resurrection is the exclamation point of history.” If that be true, and it is, then surely that vibrant exclamation point should make a difference in my thoughts, words, actions, and reactions (see Psalm 96:2).

          Hallelujah! Christ is risen! He is risen indeed! 

-MaryBeth Hall

Sunday, April 10, 2022

Hosanna!

In our church we typically do not celebrate Palm Sunday in any traditional way, but

this morning I have been remembering a song my mother sang as I was growing up,

“The Holy City.”  I went back this morning to look up that song.  It celebrates Palm

Sunday.

Last night I lay asleeping

There came a dream so fair

I stood in old Jerusalem

Beside the temple there

I heard the children singing

And ever as they sang

Methought the voice of Angels

From Heaven in answer rang

"Jerusalem, Jerusalem!

Lift up your gates and sing

Hosanna in the highest

Hosanna to your King!"

 

And then methought my dream was chang'd

The streets no longer rang

Hush'd were the glad Hosannas

The little children sang

The sun grew dark with mystery

The morn was cold and chill

As the shadow of a cross arose

Upon a lonely hill

"Jerusalem, Jerusalem!

Hark! How the Angels sing

Hosanna in the highest

Hosanna to your King!"

 

And once again the scene was chang'd

New earth there seem'd to be

I saw the Holy City

Beside the tideless sea

The light of God was on its streets

The gates were open wide

And all who would might enter

And no one was denied

No need of moon or stars by night

Or sun to shine by day

It was the new Jerusalem

That would not pass away

“Jerusalem! Jerusalem

Sing for the night is o'er

Hosanna in the highest

Hosanna for evermore!”

 

The song celebrates the triumphal entry, switches to the crucifixion, then ends with the Holy City, new

Jerusalem.  The story is not complete without all of the components. The angels joined with the children and

the crowd in singing Hosannah as Jesus rode into the city because they knew it was only a taste of what was

to come.  The angels were singing Hosannah even at the crucifixion because the crucifixion was God’s plan

from  the very beginning, the redemption of man.   And I can look forward to the new heavens and earth

because of the day of the crucifixion.  

One of the descriptions of this event, Luke 19:37-40 NLT, says “When He reached the place where the road

started down the Mount of Olives, all of His followers began to shout and sing as they walked along,

praising God for all the wonderful miracles they had seen.” Blessings on the King who comes in the namof the Lord!  Peace in heaven, and glory in highest heaven!”  But some of the Pharisees among the crowd

said, “Teacher, rebuke your followers for saying things like that!”  He replied, "If they kept quiet, the stonesalong the road would burst into cheers!”  If the very stones would cry out in praise, surely we can say,“Hosanna in the highest!  Hosanna for evermore!” Let’s celebrate the King’s entry into Jerusalem.  Hosanna!

 

~~Faith Himes Lamb

 

The New Jerusalem

 

 


Sunday, April 3, 2022

The Greatest Miracle



I love seeing answers to my prayers, especially in the form of miracles. Don’t you? I want to see the Red Sea part, the blind see, the lame walk – you get the picture. I am just like the Jews in the Bible who marveled at Jesus’ healing power and His ability to raise people from the dead. But He was always telling people not to tell anyone about these miracles – even when it would have been impossible to keep it a secret. I have always wondered about this, so I did a little online research (I love the “Got Questions” website). I thought Jesus was just trying to keep the religious leaders from finding out because it was not yet time, but GQ says there could be other reasons but the main one being that He wanted people to focus on the bigger problem and solution – sin/death and restoration to spiritual health.

Recently I observed a family in which the enemy has had his way for many years. The results of the sin sickness and demonic activity are obvious and quite visible. Sadly, they have rejected Jesus and embraced darkness (please pray).There is depression with suicidal ideations, substance abuse, relational fractures, raging, mental illness, filth, poverty, hopelessness (not to say these things are always a result of individual sin). Living in my Christian bubble I sometimes forget how bad things can get. Without Jesus, there I go!

The sickness of our souls is not always as outwardly obvious but still just as deadly. Sin can eat away at us in quiet and subtle ways. But when a soul is saved and restored, it really is a magnificent and wondrous thing! Our chains are gone! We have been set free! The curtain is torn in two, and we have access to God! Jesus’ blood sacrifice makes us holy! We get to live in relationship with God Almighty! We get to enjoy the fullness of Christ and all that comes with that! Peace, love, joy…. That is what He wants us to talk about!

Especially in preparation for Resurrection Day, allow God to wow you with His greatest miracle of all – the salvation and restoration of our souls!

 joyce hague