CAN'T FIND IT? WHY NOT?

The other day I lost one of my baby birds. We searched everywhere, to no avail.

"Help me find that baby bird," I prayed. About then I went into the laundry room to throw something in the washer (it's amazing how much house cleaning happens when you are looking for a missing bird!), and for some reason, I felt compelled to look at the shoe rack by the washer. Sure enough, in the back, on the second row was something green. I knew we didn't have any green shoes! The lost was found!

"It's a miracle!" I cried.

Two days later my mother called to say she had lost a large, very important computer document that she had spent the last year working on. She had had it up on the desk top of her computer and it had simply "disappeared"! And what made her feel the worst was that the last back-up of this particular document was over a month old, missing a month's worth of revisions.

Needless to say, she was sick about it. She eventually called someone with computer savvy, and he was able to help her find the computer command to show all hidden objects, and there was her document, safe and sound.

"Thank You, God!" She exclaimed. "The lost is found!"

"Don't thank Him!" Was the response. "Thank me. I'm the one who found it for you!"

Now don't get me wrong. I'm a firm believer in miracles. But when I heard this story, the first thought through my mind was this: "Well, he has a point!" After all, the document WAS safe and sound all the time. The only problem was that my mother didn't know where it was! What part of this was a "miracle"?

Then I remembered my lost baby bird. She had been there all the time as well. She hadn't been in any kind of danger, the only problem had been that I couldn't find her! What part of that was a "miracle"?

That question continued to haunt me the rest of the day, so I took it to the Lord in prayer. "Was it really a miracle, Lord?" I prayed. "I mean, I'm not doubting Your ability to perform miracles, but were these two things REALLY miracles? Maybe he DOES deserve the praise! Maybe I deserve a little praise for finding the baby bird! Forgive me, Lord, if I am taking Your glory, but can you help me to understand this?"

Friends, God isn't put off by questions about His power. He doesn't punish us for our disbelief. Instead He reaches out His hand and lovingly does whatever He needs to do to help us understand.

And that's what He did for me.

Suddenly I realized something huge. There are no "little" or "big" miracles in God's eyes. There are no "little" and "big" problems either. In fact, there are NO problems, and NO miracles! Why not? Because He sees the beginning from the end! He knows all the solutions, long before we can see them! It doesn't matter if it's a lost bird or a lost computer file or a lost job or house or life. God sees the solution! In fact, He holds it in His hand! In His eyes, there are NO miracles, only solutions! This is what He meant when He said: "But when you are tempted, he will also provide a way out so that you can stand up under it." (1 Cor 10:13 NIV)

So wherein does the "miracle" lie?

Friends, the miracle lies in the way God works to put that solution into OUR hands. Sometimes He uses simple things. Things like sending someone with computer savvy to "unhide" the file. Things like impressing upon the mind where to look for something lost. Sometimes He uses the hands of the medical professionals or other professionals. Sometimes He uses His angels, and sometimes He uses you and me or the drunk on the street. It's all the same to Him! His purpose is simply about putting the solution into our hands!

I don't know about you, but that boggles my mind! No matter how big our problems, God holds the solution! Our place is to simply believe that He will put that solution into our hands when the time is right! And just like He protected that computer file and my baby bird, He will protect those in need until it is the right time to present the solution.

Two days later, I lost another baby bird. I wish I could say I had learned my lesson, but I can't. I didn't panic right away, but after 20 minutes of frantic searching, I began to lose my grip on sanity. That baby bird was supposed to go home later that same day. What would I tell the people who were coming to pick her up?

About this time I was overcome with the sense that I needed to abandon the search and have morning worship with my boys. I dismissed it. How could I simply "abandon" my baby bird???

Twenty minutes later, no baby bird was forthcoming, but the feeling that I needed to abandon the search and have worship was stronger than ever. Finally I obeyed. I went to the little cubby where the worship book is kept, and when I opened the door, out came my missing baby.

I sat back and shook my head as the lessons of the previous days came to mind. Where was the miracle in this? Simply put, God used a very creative way to hand me the solution!

He could have just said, "Go look in the cubby where the worship stuff is kept." Instead, He chose to teach me a lesson in obedience and faith. And this is why we are allowed to suffer trials in the first place, isn't it?

Think about it!

In His love,

Lyn

Lyn Chaffart, Mother of two teens, Speech-Language Pathologist, Author and Moderator for The Nugget, a tri-weekly internet newsletter, and Scriptural Nuggets, a website devoted to Christian devotionals and inspirational poems, www.scripturalnuggets.org , with Answers2Prayer Ministries, www.Answers2Prayer.org

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LESS SPAM

I've had a frustrating week. Each week, after hours of research, preparation, several drafts and revisions, our Notes hit the Internet, heading toward friends scattered about the world. And many return unread. Why? Spam filters. They're designed to look for words someone somewhere has decided are often found in Spam. Simple words. Ordinary words. Words we use every day. Even religious words.

Numbers are assigned to each one and when a certain score is reached, the email is labeled as Spam. And unless you've told the program to put such email in a Junk box so you can make sure it's actually something you don't want, the email is rejected. And you never...ever...know it was sent.

Recently Notes have returned with messages like, The message has too high Spam probability, Subject of email not allowed by server, Email contains content rejected by filter, Server permanently rejected message, Filter will not allow this message, and my personal favorite, This smells like Spam.

I complained to God and asked Him for a solution to this terrible dilemma. He gave me none. Instead, He answered with a question. Why do you treat my messages like Spam? There is a lesson here, one that reaches beyond emails and servers all the way to our hearts. This is what I've learned.

Like those sophisticated programs, we have our own filter, selecting what we will receive and what we will reject. Words are identified…command, obey, instruction, trust, faith, judgment, always, never. Phrases are flagged…follow me, you must, believe in, the will of God, stop sinning, don't be afraid, you are, I am, listen to my voice. And the result? Filter will not allow this message. Long ago, God saw this.

Do not merely hear the word, and so deceive yourselves. Do what it says. Anyone who hears the word but does not do what it says is like a man who looks at his face in a mirror and, after looking at himself, goes away and immediately forgets what he looks like. But the man who looks intently into the perfect law that gives freedom, and continues to do this, not forgetting what he has heard, but doing it – he will be blessed in what he does. James 1:22-25

Akroates, the word used for hear, means merely to hear. It's like music playing in the background with no one paying attention. We hear it and somewhere inside know that it's music, but we don't pick up on the words, the melody or tempo. We never stop our talking or doing whatever it is we're doing long enough to recognize where the music is trying to take us. It is nothing more than noise to us.

But parakupto, which means look intently into, is very different. Imagine a man, woman and child on a quest for treasure buried deep in a forest. The man looks up to Heaven, talking without end of their need for a map. The woman looks at the trees, plotting a course around what could stand in their way.

Ah, but the child. For hours he searches through the roots and leaves until at last he finds a hole dug in the soft earth. Intent on his mission, he bends over, leaning far inside. His eyes adjust to the light, and there, within easy reach, he finds the prize. That's parakupto! That's the kind of listening we need. No constant talking or chosen distractions. But real effort to find and understand.

Solomon once wrote that when we call out for insight and understanding, searching for them as though they are hidden treasure, we could understand the fear of the LORD, find the knowledge of God, and know what is right and just and fair – every good path. (Proverbs 2:3-9) But he also pointed out that before any of this can occur, God places a requirement on each of us.

If you accept my words and store up my commands within you, turning your ear to wisdom and applying your heart to understanding… (Proverbs 2:1-2) No filters. No conditions on what we will accept from Him. No reply, Subject of message not allowed. Only the response that declares, We will listen, we will seek understanding, we will do what you tell us, and we will be blessed in what we do.

The LORD looks down from heaven on the sons of men to see if there are any who understand, any who seek God. (Psalms 14:2) Where does He find you? Take care and be God's,

Chuck Graham

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WHAT MY DOG TAUGHT ME ABOUT PURPOSE

My father and I have always been avid duck hunters. I first started going with him on hunting trips when I was 10 as an observer, but wasn’t allowed to actually hunt until I was 12. For us, it has never been about how many ducks we shoot (If it was, we probably wouldn’t have stuck with it this long, because truth be told, we are both miserable hunters. We are successful only a small fraction of the time). Rather, it has always been about the nature experience and the enjoyment of God’s creation.

If you have ever been or know anything about duck hunting, then you are probably aware that the greatest tool the waterfowler possesses amidst his or her arsenal of equipment and gadgets, is the dog. It does one little good to shoot a duck or goose if he is unable to retrieve it afterward. This is where a good retriever comes in handy. There are many different breeds that hunters often choose. Among these are the more popular Golden Retriever and the various Labrador breeds. My family has always owned and trained labs. A couple of years ago, after the death of my childhood dog and hunting companion, Judge (a hard headed, strong willed, beast of a black lab), we began searching for a new dog. Any old dog would not do. This one had to be special! So when my family was referred to a certain breeder through a hunting companion of ours, we jumped on the opportunity to check it out. This is how we came to own Ruby, our feisty, field trial blooded, yellow Labrador.

Of all of the other dogs in the litter, Ruby seemed to show the most interest in human contact and the least in romping with her siblings. The breeder himself told us that Ruby was a special dog and that if he were to pick any puppy from the litter to be a field trial champion it would be her. So we quickly jumped on the opportunity and purchased her and took her home. As she matured and bonded with us, she began to show increasing interest in retrieving and an unshakeable attention to watching birds. It seemed she was beginning to understand her purpose; retrieving was in her blood and she knew it!

In the two years that have passed since her instincts first began to take form, things have certainly not changed. For instance, she has a certain tennis ball that she loves to fetch. As I sit in the recliner at my parents’ house she will bring the ball to me and I will throw it down the hall for her. The thing that never ceases to amaze me is that for a dog as energetic and hyper as she is, when it comes to retrieving, her attention span is infinite. My arm will tire of throwing the ball before she will tire of sprinting down the hallway to bring it back! She still has the same fervor and excitement after the hundredth time as she did the very first throw. She gets it; She understands her purpose in life and she can’t help but be what she was designed to be, a retriever.

In much the same way, God has a plan for each and every single one of us. We all have gifts that God has given us, both spiritual and physical. It’s who we are and who we are called to be!

Let us consult Paul’s spiritual guidance in this matter: “…Do not think of yourself more highly than you ought, but rather think of yourself with sober judgment, in accordance with the measure of faith God has given you. Just as each of us has one body with many members, and these members do not all have the same function, so in Christ we who are many form one body, and each member belongs to all the others. We have different gifts, according to the grace given us.” (Romans 12: 3-6).

In this passage, Paul is urging all who are in Christ to be careful not to boast in their spiritual gifts. As Christians, we need to be careful not to be puffed up with pride. We all have equally important functions in the one body of Christ. If we are to fulfill our commission of serving as Christ’s hands and feet, we must each strive to recognize our individual God given gifts and to use these to further His kingdom here on earth! If we, as many members of the one body of Christ, are constantly warring and battling against each other, then we have made this body dysfunctional. It is an imperative that we each come to recognize our place in this body and to cooperate with each other so that Christ is glorified in us and the Church can advance in fulfilling the great commission of spreading the gospel and making disciples of men. When we not only discover our place in this body, but also come to accept it and to fulfill our roles, we will find true joy and peace in knowing that we are exactly where God wants us. Then too, like my beloved pet and hunting companion, we will never tire of fulfilling the purpose God has predestined and set forth for us!

Zach Liston Teacher Associate/ Athletic Trainer Lee's Summit West High School

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SHELTER FROM THE STORM

"That's plain enough, isn't it? You're no longer wandering exiles. This kingdom of faith is now your home country. You belong here, with as much right to the name Christian as anyone. God is building a home. He's using us all - irrespective of how we got here - in what he is building." (Eph 2:17 THE MESSAGE)

Southern Ontario was in the grips of a major winter storm. It was the second in two days, and two more major storms were in the forecast for the upcoming half a week. Everyone was talking about the cluster of storms, but this one was my concern. More than 30 cm of snow was predicted, with sharp winds and white-out conditions. Driving home would be a real adventure.

I listened to the local radio station as I crept along, squinting past the blowing snow to try to see which parts of the road had been cleared and which hadn't. The local police were asking everyone who didn't need to be on the roads to please stay home, and fortunately, many must have complied because there was relatively little traffic. The storm desk was open, and every 15 minutes there was an update of all the cancellations for the region. Schools closed at noon, evening youth programs were canceled. Handicapped transit was canceled. Outpatient rehab centers closed early. Even the local college and university canceled all classes and evening programs. Interestingly, the mall stayed open …

Needless to say, I was quite happy to pull into my garage, and after closing the garage door to the blinding blizzard, I sat in my car for a few moments, just relaxing in the security of home.

The storm continued throughout the night, and as I watched the snow drifts deepening, I was overcome by a sense of peace and security. I couldn't help thinking how nice it was to have a place where I could be dry and warm, to have shelter from the storm. But as I reflected on this, I realized that there was more to my sense of security than just shelter. As I looked around, I could see various members of my family carrying out their normal routines, all safe and sound, and I marveled at the love that filled my home. Yes, this feeling of peace and security that I was experiencing was not only brought on by shelter from the storm. The warmth and love I felt from my family played an important role as well!

This made me think about my life as a Christian. Although the world throws storm after storm, sometimes making every step a burden, I don't have to be out in the storms of life. I can rest at home, in the shelter and love of Jesus Christ.

Paul tells us that when we become Christians, we are no longer "wandering exiles", but we have a "new home", in the "kingdom of faith". That means that when the storms of life come our way, we don't have to be stuck out on the streets to weather the wintery blasts. Instead, we are encouraged to come "home", to our "new home", our "kingdom of faith". There we will find shelter from the storm.

How can you go home to the "kingdom of faith"? By simply putting your trust in the One who has promised to "save you from the fowler's snare and from the deadly pestilence." In the One who will "cover you with his feathers, and under his wings you will find refuge;" In the One whose "faithfulness will be your shield and rampart." (Ps 91:3-4 NIV) That is the Kingdom of Faith, my friends! That is your new home! That is where you find comfort, shelter, love, and acceptance.

So no matter what the storm in your life looks like; whether it be a winter snow squall that you have to drive in, or the loss of a loved one or job, illness or strife-whatever it may be!-You have shelter from that storm! Use it! Put your faith in the One who loves you above all else! Let Him carry you through!

Interestingly, once I finally arrived home that day, I was no longer worried about the storm. In the same way, once I give the storm of my life to Jesus, I no longer need to worry either. I can simply rest in Him and watch blowing snow from the safety of His arms!

Are their winter storms in your life, my friends? If so, remember you are no longer a wandering exile! You have shelter from the storm! All you have to do is "go home" to Jesus. Give Him your problem. Rest in His arms, and you will be able to simply watch the storm go by!

And you won't even have to worry about shoveling the snow off of the driveway the next day, either!

In His love,

Lyn

Lyn Chaffart, Mother of two teens, Speech-Language Pathologist, Author and Moderator for The Nugget, a tri-weekly internet newsletter, and Scriptural Nuggets, a website devoted to Christian devotionals and inspirational poems, www.scripturalnuggets.org , with Answers2Prayer Ministries, www.Answers2Prayer.org .

GOD'S BREATH OF LIFE

"The Spirit of God made me what I am; the breath of God Almighty gave me life!" (Job 33:4 The Message)

"God spoke: 'Let us make human beings in our image, make them reflecting our nature…'" (Gen 1:26a The Message)

Such Joy! I believe, in these verses lies the true value and dignity of human life. My Maker, the Almighty God by His Spirit has made me, and adorned me with His image. It’s so very personal. That’s not peanuts, is it?

When God fashioned the earth and filled the land, seas, skies, and so on, He simply says, “Let them be,” and they are. However, when He created human beings, the Godhead finds the model in Himself.

"GOD formed Man out of dirt from the ground and blew into his nostrils the breath of life. The Man came alive—a living soul!" (Gen 2:7. The Message)

Life, this subtle, mysterious, beautiful life that no human can really define, began to breath, feel, and move in the spirit, soul, and body. Is there anything honorable for us than this truth; that Almighty God breathed the life we have, into us?

God’s gift, this life, is entrusted to us to live in the very best of His abundant Grace in every situation. This life of ours, He began it for His own precious purposes, and it shall never end.

No matter what our circumstances, there are always valuable services to render to our loving Lord for the benefit of others and for His glory. The main purpose of life for us is advancement in all that God has planned for us, and His plan for any of us never ends. There is always a present and a future to be enjoyed with Him in Love and service.

As we continue to rise up in spirit, soul, and body, consecrated unto God’s purposes, we find the fulfilling, abundant life Jesus died to give us. This is the only kind of life worth taking into tomorrow, even though we will meet with toils and temptations.

This is the kind of life, which we can lay as an offering at the feet of Him who breathed into us His life, and who literally laid down His life for us.

PRAYER: My Lord, and Master, please help us to live this life as a worship offering in service to You who breathed Life into us. In Jesus precious Name. Amen and Amen.

Rosemary Renninson

artrose@dodo.com.au (Westbury, Victoria. Australia.)

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IT MAKES HIM HAPPY

“And they heard the voice of the Lord God walking in the garden in the cool of the day: and Adam and his wife hid themselves from the presence of the Lord God amongst the trees of the garden. And the Lord God called unto Adam, and said unto him, Where art thou?” (Genesis 3: 8, 9 KJV)

I bought a baby parakeet Tuesday afternoon. It is a beautiful blue parakeet. He is two months old. I had planned on naming my new parakeet “Baby” in honor of my first parakeet. However when I was at the pet store, one of the employees was watching me talk to the parakeet and she made the comment “He looks so happy when you are talking to him.” So I decided to name my beautiful new baby parakeet “Happy”.

I am writing this devotion Wednesday night so I have only had him about thirty hours and he is already getting on my finger when I tell him to perch. He is letting me stroke his belly and he really does seem to be happy. The only time he doesn’t seem to be happy is when I am not paying attention to him or talking to Him. I think if he could talk to me, he would say “Where are you and why aren’t you talking to me?”

I think if we will listen with our hearts we will hear our Heavenly Father saying to us “Where art thou and why aren’t you talking to Me?” I believe that it makes God very sad and hurts Him when we don’t talk to Him. He is waiting for us to talk to Him. Sometimes He has to wait all day long before we take a few minutes to talk to Him. How we must hurt Him and break His heart.

We sometimes use the excuse “I’m too busy to talk to Him during the day. I have a very hectic schedule.” Have you ever noticed that if an emergency comes up, we don’t have any problem making time to ask Him to help us? May God forgive us for taking Him for granted. If we are too busy to talk to God, we are too busy and we need to prioritize our schedules and rearrange them to be certain that He comes first before everyone and everything.

It is no wonder at all that we have problems in our work and in our lives when we ignore Him or just squeeze Him in when we have a few extra minutes between meetings and activities. If we will put Him in first in our lives as He should be, we will be a lot more success in our jobs. We will also have more peace and a lot more happiness in our lives.

More important than that, we will make Him happy if we will make time for Him and talk to Him the first thing every morning. Are you making our Heavenly Father happy or are you making Him sad? Are you spending time with Him and talking to Him every morning or are you just giving Him a few minutes between appointments and activities?

Joanne Lowe

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TRUE STRESS RELIEF

As a Speech-Language Pathologist, just before Christmas can be an extremely busy time in the Rehab and Chronic care hospital where I work. Besides my out-patient responsibilities, I am currently responsible for a chronic floor and a rehab floor, and as Christmas approached, the referrals began to mushroom. At one point, I counted up a total of 70 patients I was responsible for in a single week.

I did everything I could to see them all. I went without lunch. I came in early. I worked late. But no matter what I did, I couldn't get ahead. With the new referrals requiring a significant amount of time, there was no human way I could adequately care for 70 patients in one week. I forgot things. I made mistakes. I just couldn't do it all, and there was no one to help me.

Naturally, between driving "taxi" for my two teens, making Christmas plans, and the normal busy home life of a working mom, there was no relief at home. I cut into my sleep to cope. Now I was trying to do the impossible without enough sleep. No wonder my stomach was in a constant knot and I would cry at the drop of a hat.

I finally approached my manager. I told her how busy I was and that my patients weren't getting adequate care. She was very understanding, but there was no one to ease my burden. I left the meeting in tears. How was I supposed to go on?

All through this, Jesus was continually repeating the same message to me: "Cast all of your burdens on Me." It was great advice, but didn't He know that if I let go of my duties they would only mushroom?

One morning I found myself again driving to work in tears. I had to pick up my son from school that evening, which meant I would be home later than usual. I had tried to tell my family to have supper (that I had pre-prepared) ready because I would only have about 15 minutes before leaving for my evening responsibilities, but no one would listen. I knew they were carrying their own stresses, but why couldn't they listen to my one little tiny concern? Didn't they know they were only adding to MY stress?

God reminded me that morning of several important Truths:

1. "My God will provide for ALL your needs according to His riches in glory in Christ Jesus." (Phil. 4:19)

2. "God is faithful, who will not allow you to be tempted beyond what you are able, but with the temptation will provide the way of escape also, that you may be able to endure it." (1 Cor. 10:13)

3. "I can do ALL things through Christ who gives me strength." (Phil 4:13)

I meditated on these for the rest of my drive, and I felt a bit better as I entered my office. Until I saw the mountain of work I had left on my desk from the previous day, that is, and as I sat down to do a quick email check before heading up to the floor to observe breakfasts, the tears began to flow anew.

Every morning there is a prayer read over the intercom of the Catholic hospital where I work. It was the prayer of St. Francis this morning, and though I was in the middle of something, I felt compelled to drop everything and really listen:

"O Divine Master. Grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled as to console; to be understood, as to understand; to be loved, as to love; for it is in giving that we receive, it is in pardoning that we are pardoned, and it is in dying that we are born to Eternal Life." (The Prayer of St. Francis)

Suddenly I understood my problem. I was focusing on my own needs, and the fact that I could do nothing about them only worsened the stress. By focusing on the needs of others, I give God free reign in my life to provide for all of my needs, to take care of my stress!

Wow.

The tears flowed anew, but this time they were healing tears. As I cried, I could feel the stress, the anger, and feelings of loss of control, all wash away, leaving me feeling not only peaceful, but joyful!

This was true stress relief!

It was a good day. I put my emphasis on serving others, and not only did I accomplish a lot, but I made a difference in the lives of my patients. I left work feeling refreshed and at peace.

But that's not all. I learned before leaving work that I didn't need to pick up my son from school after all. I arrived home 30 minutes earlier than expected, and supper was ready and waiting on the table. I actually had time to enjoy my dinner, make lunches for the next day, and do the dishes before having to leave for my evening responsibilities.

Why was it a good day? Because I let God take care of my needs so that I would be freed up to care for the needs of others!

Friends, when you focus on the needs of others rather than on yourself, God will take care of you! He is faithful! Was it for nothing that He, Himself, told us to: "Come unto me all you who are weary and heavily burdened, and I will give you rest" (Matt. 11:28)?

Take Him at His word! Focus your efforts on the needs of others, for in so doing, you move out of the way enough that God can carry you!

It's TRUE stress relief!

In His love,

Lyn

Lyn Chaffart, Mother of two teens, Speech-Language Pathologist, Author and Moderator for The Nugget, a tri-weekly internet newsletter, and Scriptural Nuggets, a website devoted to Christian devotionals and inspirational poems, www.scripturalnuggets.org , with Answers2Prayer Ministries, www.Answers2Prayer.org .

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A CLOSET FULL OF COATS

"It is more blessed to give than to receive." (Acts 20:35 NIV)

My toilet handle broke the other day. I knew that I had a few pieces left over from an another toilet repair a few years earlier. I decided then to dig them out and save a few dollars. I hadn’t realized, however, just how crowded my storage closet had become. I started to pull stuff out a little bit at a time. The first thing I moved was a heavy winter coat that I hadn’t worn in years. Next I saw another old coat that had also fallen to the floor. Setting them to the side I picked up a trash bag that I thought might have the left over plumbing supplies. It ripped as I lifted it up and several coats, scarves, and toboggans that the children had outgrown fell to my feet.

At that moment God pulled the curtain shade open to the window of my mind and shined His light through it. I remembered a flier at my daughter’s college calling for a winter coat drive to help the needy. Suddenly the toilet repair didn’t seem quite so urgent anymore. I never did find the handle I started looking for, but I did leave the closet with both arms full of warm coats to help some good souls get through some cold days.

It’s wonderful how God always gives us what we need even if it isn’t always what we want. I had wanted to save a few dollars for myself, but instead God gave me the priceless gift of helping others. He took a moment of silly selfishness on my part and turned it into a wonderful chance to share, and love. I only wish that I had listened sooner to His soft whisper so that He would not have had to yell it out with a broken toilet and a shower of old coats.

The truth is "that in all things God works for the good of those who love Him." I am just glad that God is always patient with me during those times when I get distracted from our true purpose here: to love and help each other. May both your coats and your hearts keep you warm this Winter and always.

Joseph J. Mazzella

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Winter is well upon us. For those of us in the Northern Hemisphere, it means cooler temperatures, more precipitation, shorter days ... But for those of you in the Southern Hemisphere, it means summer! In the midst of whatever life is throwing your way today, remember that, just like the seasons come to an end, your troubles will as well, and at the end of the long winter, there is always a summer awaiting you!

IT WASN'T MICKEY!

It was night and time for bed when I decided to go into the kitchen for a glass of milk before retiring. When I snapped on the light, much to my horror something strange scooted across the counter top. It looked a little bit like a large bug or a butterfly. It moved so fast I could not focus my eyes. It was behind the crock pot but as I moved it out to see what was there, it quickly ran down behind the stove. I couldn't tell what it was for sure but it was gray, and then I saw the tell tale tracks that it left. It wasn't Mickey but it had his last name.

Now, there is not enough room in this house for me and a mouse. I looked for a trap but remembered that I had gotten rid of the ones I had years ago because we did not have problems with mice. Where had he come from and what was I to do? I was furious. It's funny how a tiny rodent can turn an otherwise calm woman into a tiger.

Luckily for me, I had spotted him almost as soon as he arrived. He had not yet found any food in the kitchen that he could ruin. He must be caught because even though he was tiny he could do a large amount of damage in a very short time. One little mouse can spoil a whole week's worth of groceries.

I could not stand the thought of going to bed while he was in here. I left the light on all night in the kitchen because I was sure he would not come out of his hiding place unless it was dark. The next morning, I went to the store and bought four traps. I meant to get that intruder before he invited all his friends and family to join him.

I found the place that was large enough for the little gray trouble maker to get through. I set two traps about six feet apart each with a morsel of food that mice love. The traps were so sensitive that the least little thing, I thought, would trip the spring and solve the problem.

I went about my schedule for awhile and upon returning to check the traps I was flabbergasted. That little beggar had slipped in and eaten the bait. Not from just one but both of the traps which were in different places. He had licked them clean without ever moving the trigger that would spring the trap. A little mouse had out smarted a tiger.

I had been careless and had not anchored the bait. I was speechless. To match wits with a tiny rodent is humiliating. Having him here was like having a sliver in my finger or dirt in my eye which is Irritating until removed. He had to be removed. He did not belong here.

The situation resembles our everyday life. Any unwanted intrusion invading our lives can upset our day and, if we allow it, cause frustration, anger and resentment. Harbored resentments can upset the mind and lead to havoc just like one little mouse can turn a lot good food into garbage. We either have to get rid of such thoughts and feelings or suffer the consequences of their damaging effect on us. Too bad there is no Clorox clean up for the mind. There is, however a remedy which is much easier than using cleaning fluid or a mouse trap. It is called prayer.

I was now ready to prove myself smarter than the average mouse. I had his confidence and this time I had anchored the bait. He would not get off so easy again. Soon I heard the snap of a trap, and I knew I had won. The little mouse was squeakless. Rest in peace little buddy. He is resting in a way that gives me peace of mind.

Often, with an egotistical attitude, we think we are equipped to handle anything that comes our way. Then something catches us unawares and we are shocked. Not necessarily a rodent but a sly old fox called Satan who can trick us unless we are alert to his ways. He will outsmart us by eating away our defenses against temptation and sin without springing the trap until he has our confidence. Then, he will anchor the bait.

However, as Christians, we have one with us who is wiser that Satan. His name is Jesus, and all we need do is pray asking Him for wisdom to see the danger so that we can get away. James 1:5 is the promise. We are not like that little cousin of Mickey. He didn't have a prayer.

I do not believe I ever did get that glass of milk.

Christian love,

Carolyn Young

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THE WILDERNESS EXPERIENCE, Part 6: The Aftermath

The 40-day wilderness experience that Jesus underwent immediately after His baptism is a story rich in lessons for us today. This is the topic of the current 6-part series, "The Wilderness Experience", appearing in the Saturday editions of The Nugget. If you miss any of these Nuggets, you will find previously-published lessons on-line at: www.scripturalnuggets.org/Folder5/the_wilderness_experience.htm.

In last week's devotional, The Wilderness Experience, Part 5, we discovered that everything in life can, potentially, be a false god, if we make it our focal point.

This was the last of Jesus' temptations, but there are still three major lessons to be learned from this experience. The first is this: How did Jesus resisted each temptation when we fail so miserably?

1 Peter 5 gives us some important insight into how to resist the devil, and if you look at Jesus' life, you will see that He rigidly followed each of these suggestions:

1) "Humble yourselves, therefore, under God's mighty hand . . ." (1 Peter 5:6). Despite the fact that He IS God, Jesus spent His entire ministry doing just this. When questioned about His power, He said: "I tell you the truth, the Son can do nothing by himself; he can do only what he sees his Father doing . . ." (John 5:19-20 NIV)

2) "Cast all your anxiety on him . . ." (1 Peter 5:7) Even in the final hours before His crucifixion, we find Jesus in the Garden, nearly overcome with anxiety. Yet His prayer goes like this: ". . .not my will, but yours be done." (Luke 22:42-43 NIV)

3) "Be self-controlled and alert." (1 Peter 5:8) Jesus always knew what God was up to, and He was always ready to do His part. How? Prayer! Jesus often got up early in the morning to pray (see Mark 1:35), and sometimes He spent entire nights in prayer.

4) "Resist him, standing firm in the faith . . ." (1 Peter 5:9) Note that each time Jesus was tempted, He responded to the devil with a direct quote from God's Word: "Man does not live on bread alone, but on every word that comes from the mouth of God." (Deut. 8:3); "Do not put the Lord your God to the test." (Deut. 6:16); and "Worship the Lord your God, and serve him only." (Deut. 6:13) Jesus resisted the devil by standing firmly upon God's Word!

One more thing that helped Jesus withstand temptation is this: One of the primary reasons that we, as humans, succumb so easily to temptation is that we are dissatisfied. We are seeking something more than what we have. Jesus, on the other hand, was NOT dissatisfied! He stood firmly on God's love. He knew who He was in God, and He knew God personally. He was rooted and grounded upon a strong foundation, and nothing could shake Him. When we also root ourselves upon the firm foundation of Christ, we, too, will never be shaken: "Therefore everyone who hears these words of mine and puts them into practice is like a wise man who built his house on the rock." (Matt 7:24-25 NIV)

If it seems hard to follow this winning formula, don't feel bad; it IS hard! But take heart. God will never ask us to do anything that He will not personally assist us in doing. Remember: "I can do everything through him who gives me strength." (Phil 4:13 NIV). Also remember that our weakness work to bring about the power of Christ! "He said to me, 'My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.'" (2 Cor 12:9 NIV)

The second lesson to be learned from Jesus' wilderness experience can be found in Matt 4:11: "Then the devil left him . . ."

Doesn't it always seem like trials and temptations come at you all at once? It's never just one temptation; it's more like feeling bombarded! The next time you feel this way, take courage! Jesus knows how you feel! After fasting for 40 days in the wilderness He was subjected to every temptation known to man ("For we do not have a high priest who is unable to sympathize with our weaknesses, but we have one who has been tempted in every way . . ." Heb. 4:15) And remember: Jesus received them all at once!

So often we do stand firm. We are strong. But then that one last temptation comes along, and we just feel like we can't be strong any long! Whenever this happens, friends, pray that God will remind you of Jesus' wilderness experience. He withstood ALL temptations known to man, all at once! Then remind yourself of what the Bible records at the end of the temptations: "Then the devil left him . . ."!

Take courage! The battle will NOT last forever! God will never allow you to be tempted beyond what you can bear, with His help: "No temptation has seized you except what is common to man. And God is faithful; he will not let you be tempted beyond what you can bear." (1 Cor 10:13 NIV); and "Submit therefore to God. Resist the devil and he will flee from you." (James 4:7-8 NASB).

This brings us to the last lesson to be learned. When the battle was finally over, the Bible records one last thing: "and angels came and attended him." (Matt. 4:11)

When we've been involved in Spiritual warfare, it leaves us feeling all beat up, like our world has literally fallen apart. You have piles of bills and no money, for example, but you stand firm. You resist the temptation to worry. You claim God's promises, and He comes through for you. How do you feel? Elated, yes, but also tired! You withstood, but you sure hope there isn't another battle around the corner!

Take heart, friends! When it's all over, God doesn't leave you, beaten and torn, on the side of the road! He will send His angels to attend to you! Our part is to simply sit back and watch where God is at work to bring us comfort and peace!

Enough to ponder, but do ponder this: We can resist temptation by following Jesus' example, ever knowing that the battle won't last forever. And when it is over, we can rest assured that God is there to comfort, sustain, strengthen and prepare us for the battles that lie ahead!

In His love,

Lyn

Lyn Chaffart, Mother of two teens, Speech-Language Pathologist, Author and Moderator for The Nugget, a tri-weekly internet newsletter, and Scriptural Nuggets, a website devoted to Christian devotionals and inspirational poems, www.scripturalnuggets.org , with Answers2Prayer Ministries, www.Answers2Prayer.org .

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GOD'S BREATH OF LIFE

"The Spirit of God made me what I am; the breath of God Almighty gave me life!" (Job 33:4 MSG)

God spoke: "Let us make human beings in our image, make them reflecting our nature…" (Gen 1:26a MSG)

Such Joy! I believe, in these verses lies the true value and dignity of human life. My Maker, the Almighty God by His Spirit has made me, and adorned me with His image. It’s so very personal. That’s not peanuts, is it?

When God fashioned the earth and filled the land, seas, skies, and so on, He simply says, “Let them be,” and they are. However, when He created human beings, the Godhead finds the model in Himself.

GOD formed Man out of dirt from the ground and blew into his nostrils the breath of life. The Man came alive—a living soul! Gen 2:7. (MSG)

Life, this subtle, mysterious, beautiful life that no human can really define, began to breath, feel, and move in the spirit, soul, and body. Is there anything honorable for us than this truth; that Almighty God breathed the life we have, into us?

God’s gift, this life, is entrusted to us to live in the very best of His abundant Grace in every situation. This life of ours, He began it for His own precious purposes, and it shall never end.

No matter what our circumstances, there are always valuable services to render to our loving Lord for the benefit of others and for His glory. The main purpose of life for us is advancement in all that God has planned for us, and His plan for any of us never ends. There is always a present and a future to be enjoyed with Him in Love and service.

As we continue to rise up in spirit, soul, and body, consecrated unto God’s purposes, we find the fulfilling, abundant life Jesus died to give us. This is the only kind of life worth taking into tomorrow, even though we will meet with toils and temptations.

This is the kind of life, which we can lay as an offering at the feet of Him who breathed into us His life, and who literally laid down His life for us.

PRAYER: My Lord, and Master, please help us to live this life as a worship offering in service to You who breathed Life into us. In Jesus precious Name. Amen and Amen.

Rosemary Renninson

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I AM WITH YOU ALWAYS

Jesus said, "I am with you always" (Matthew 28:20) and this never rang more true through my soul than on July 26, 2008 when I had my beloved pet, Smook, put to sleep. I realized more then than ever that Jesus spoke these words not just to the disciples but to me as well.

Smook was a rambunctious Sheltie, and yes, my favorite "baby" among the scores of pets I have cared for. We were in tune with each other. He seemed to know exactly what I was thinking, what my next step would be, and he was there by my side (and underfoot) to partake of the day's events. He was my shadow and when he wasn't mine, I was his.

Let's step back in time to 2002 with a Rottweiler we had at the time named Cujo. He was a big beast, intimidating to look at, but as looks are deceiving he had a gentle heart and tender soul. To this day Cujo is sorely missed by our family. During this time I picked up the Bible here and there, showed interest in the Word occasionally, prayed just as often if I didn't fall asleep first. I didn't quite grasp how to apply the teachings of the Bible to my daily life mainly because I was not willing or ready to listen. The Lord was ready show me, but I wasn't ready to fully turn my life over to Him.

One day Cujo came in from his daily roaming and was acting odd and had a limp. After numerous trips to the vet and within a few short days we found out that he had been bitten by a cotton mouth snake, the treatable infection in his foot had turned out to be gangrene, and had to be put to sleep. I was utterly floored with the news.

Since my husband was away on a business trip, Sam (our son) and I had the heartbreaking task of saying goodbye to Cujo and having him put to sleep. Did I pray and ask Christ for help? No, it…He didn't even cross my mind or my soul. Sam, I and, unfortunately, Cujo faced this utterly alone. Cujo got sick from the pain medicine and was vomiting and scared. I was a complete wreck and felt so helpless seeing Cujo going through this. I thought I was so strong and yet I felt so weak, helpless…alone. Sam also needing comforting and receiving nothing, grabbed my keys and wanted to go sit in the car. He was heartbroken seeing Cujo go through this anguish. The jingling of the keys stirred Cujo up onto all fours, and I begged Sam to put the keys down and to stay with me and Cujo. All of a sudden it was as though something took over Sam. Sam sat down on the floor and coaxed Cujo to lay his head on his lap. He comforted Cujo until he fell to sleep. Me, I was still in a whirlwind of emotional grief and told Sam that we have to go, that I couldn't bear to see Cujo put to sleep. Cujo died alone, surrounded by people he didn't know, that didn't love him because one "Christian", me, would not call on Jesus Christ. It was all about my pain, my grief…me and no one else, not even a beloved pet.

Let's move ahead to 2007. About six months before I was laid off from work in 2007, I started reading the Bible more often (now daily) and praying just as often. I actually started looking for the Lord in my everyday life, and appreciating Him more, and focusing on me less. Through His magnificent patience, He started bringing meaning into my life and soul of the stories and lessons in the Bible. I started craving picking up the Bible and when life got hectic, looking for a way to sneak some time in to read. My lay-off was a blessing from God to give me more time to study His Word, and for that I will forever be thankful for. It has been a life transformation for me.

July 26, 2008 started off all wrong. I woke up late (which is unusual for me) and Sam had put the pups in the backyard (fenced). When I went to let the dogs in, Smook did not greet me with his normal barking and dancing, he just sat with the other three quietly….quietly, this is not the Smook I know. It soon became obvious that something horrendous took place in the back yard when I saw that Smook's tail had been stripped down to the bone (the neighbor's pitbull bit through my fence). My husband and I took Smook to the vet for what we thought would be a tail amputation.

"I will be with you always"…when the news came that Smook's injuries were worse than imagined and that he had to be put to sleep, I was not floored as before, nor in a whirlwind of emotions. A sense of peace, comfort, tranquility, loving comfort and concern for Smook came over me. The Lord gently guided me in comforting and soothing Smook's fears. I didn't have to call on Jesus, He knew what Smook and I needed and He was already there and in control. The room was filled with His love and I could feel it as Smook was taking his last breaths.

Is Smook (all pets) in Heaven? I hope so but I also take comfort in this: In the beginning Adam and Eve had a pet in the Garden. When the earth was flooded, the Lord spared Noah, his family, and two of every form of animal. Animals are mentioned throughout the Bible. "Are not two sparrows sold for a penny? Yet not one of them will fall to the ground apart from the will of your Father" (Matt. 10:29). Lastly, my husband said "who am I to limit the grace of God?"

Ann Caskey

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