Good morning, world. Things are looking pretty good from the front porch of my farm in Virginia today. I met with the Master in front of a warm fire this morning, and my time with Him was all about praise. I have a ton of things to take before the Throne of my God every day, and I have lots of needs to pray for. But today, all my heart could do was praise Him for all that He is and all that He does for me. I know that God doesn’t care about my voice or my lame attempt to play this guitar; He cares about my heart instead. I can’t help but to wonder if it makes God smile when we meet with Him with praise in our hearts without an agenda or a list of things we want from Him. Don’t you think about things like this too?
I understand the need for there to be order in the churches especially with so many demanding it. After all, if you quit worrying about pleasing the people; the people quit coming. Church is just part of the Sunday schedule for lots of people and they want to know what time they’ll be set free. If the service takes a little longer than “usual”; the church staff will definitely hear about it. Everything is timed just right…time for 3 or 4 songs…time for a few announcements… time for an offering or for communion… and finally, time for the Pastor to speak. Services today are fine-tuned and well-oiled and most of them run like clockwork. But I wonder what would happen in the orderly church if God showed Himself there one Sunday? Would He be told that He needs to be on the schedule if He wants to speak? How many people would be tapping their feet or looking at their watches impatiently as the service went into overtime? How many people would complain as the Praise songs seemed to have no end? How many people would be more concerned about the pot roast in the oven or the long lines in the restaurants over a little time with the Living God? When God shows up schedules have no significance, and when God shows up there is no longer “order”. How many people are a lot more concerned about “order” than they are about seeking His face? How many people actually long for Him to show up at all? My guess is that most people would prefer a scheduled visit than an impromptu visit by the King. Sad but true.
The “order” of my time with the Living God was altered this morning, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. It didn’t matter what I “usually” do or how I “normally” spend my time with Him. What mattered the most is that I had a heart full of love for my God this morning, and I wasn’t looking to Him to do anything for me. I praised Him. I sang to Him. I told Him how much I love Him. I gave Him thanks upon thanks for all that He is and for good He is to me. And God showed up this morning.
Is God on your schedule or are you on His?
“But I trust in your unfailing love; my heart rejoices in your salvation.I will sing the Lord’s praise, for he has been good to me” – Psalm 13:5-6
Good morning, world. Things are looking pretty good from the front porch of my farm in Virginia today. I met with the Living God as He woke up the world, and it would be humanly impossible not to be moved by His Majesty on a morning like this one. Lots of people give lots of credit to lots of other things besides a Mighty God for what they see; as if they can easily explain away the universe. But if they look closely at the world around them with a set of eyes eager to take it all in; they’d see that it can’t be explained away as “nature” or “the universe” or something brought forth by some “cosmic boom” or by anything other than the Hand of an Amazing Creator. There’s a big difference between worshiping the planet and worshiping the One who Created the planet, and when it comes to God; that’s a Deal Breaker.
Good morning, world. Things are looking pretty good from the front porch of my farm in Virginia today. It’s the calm after the storm of the Thanksgiving celebration, and this morning I’ve been savoring the memories of one more year of celebration with my loved ones and friends. Only half of my tribe made it to the farm for Thanksgiving this year, but they’ll be in town soon enough for a different kind of celebration and I’m counting the days until we’re all together again. As surely as the seasons around me change, the seasons of life do too, and no amount of wishing can change the course. So I roll-with-the-flow of my life and I give thanks through it all. Isn’t that the way you look at life too?
Good morning, world. Things are looking pretty good from the front porch of my farm in Virginia today. I met with the Living God outside on the front porch in the wee hours and I savored the surprise of a warm morning on this Thanksgiving eve. It’s not “supposed to be” this warm in Virginia in November, but God doesn’t pay attention to what’s “supposed to be”. As I gave thanks for this unusually warm day, I thought about how much disappointment and heartache we bring on ourselves by painting our own picture of what’s “supposed to be” in life. The Bible is filled with instructions on how we are to live, and how we are to love, and how we are to diligently work out our Purpose while we’re here on earth. But when it comes down to the condition of life or the circumstances we face; the idea of the way it’s “supposed to be” comes down to what we believe and not what God has planned for us. Outside of walking the Walk and talking the Talk we don’t have a lot of say-so in the way things are “supposed to be”. Isn’t that the way you see it too?
Good morning, world. Things are looking pretty good from the front porch of my farm in Virginia today. I met with the Master as He woke up the world and He painted a picture in the sky so beautiful that it defies words. I stood in His Presence and I gave Him the thanks and the praise that He’s worthy of, and I sought my Direction for this new day. I’ll be busy making my living today, but my biggest priority will be to be a Witness to the world of the saving Grace of a Mighty God. My Faith goes to work with me as surely as my laptop does, and although I won’t “nag” people about the Living God; they’ll no doubt see Him in me…no matter what. THAT’S the most important part of all the steps I take along the way toward “success” on this new day. My Boss and my Beliefs will be front-and-center no matter where I go or who I meet with throughout my workday. Isn’t that the way you do business too?
Good morning, world. Things are looking pretty good from the front porch of my farm in Virginia today. It’s a new day of a new week and it began at sunrise for me in the presence of the Living God. I was anxious to meet with Him for lots of reasons, but this morning I met with Him after a night of troubling dreams, and since I know that those dreams came out of somewhere within my subconscience mind; this morning we were doing some house cleaning within me. I may not have absolute control over everything in my life, but I do have control over what I allow to take up space in my mind whether I realize those thoughts exist or not. So this morning I gave it to God and I filled me up with Him, His Word and lots of positive thoughts that will assuredly overtake the negative. Isn’t that what you do to grow you too?
Good morning, world. Things are looking pretty good from the front porch of my farm in Virginia today. I met with the Living God outside despite the cold temperature and I flipped the pages of my Instruction Manual with gloves on determined to spend my time outside instead of inside this morning. What began as a quiet time surrounded by the beauty of this old farm transitioned into a celebration. What started out with reflection on the events of this year that is soon to be behind me, turned into a Reflection on my Life and how far I’ve come. In the quiet of this cold morning, God painted a picture that was so profound that it brought me to my knees and it put a “song of Praise on my lips”. Nothing on the planet could possibly compare to what it’s like when God takes us down Memory Lane to remind us of His Greatness and His Hand through it all. Isn’t that the way it is for you sometimes too?
Good morning, world. Things are looking pretty good from the front porch of my farm in Virginia today. The sky may be gloomy and the air may be cold, but it’s an entirely different story when it comes to the condition of my heart after my time with the Living God this morning. We had a little chat about this Season of my life this morning, and it didn’t take long for me to go from feeling a little old and worn-out to feeling excited about my Purpose and Energized to accomplish all of those things He still has for me to do. The trees around this old farm were a sweet reminder to me about how each one of us is in a different Phase of the same Journey. Some have already withered and lost their leaves and others are still hanging in there until the last gush of wind forces them down. What we do with each Season of life comes down to choice…not age. Isn’t that they way you see your life too?
Good morning, world. Things are looking pretty good from the front porch of my farm in Virginia today. It’s the first day of a new week and when I met with the Living God at daybreak my heart was already heavy. It felt almost as if I crawled into His presence desperately looking for hope; and Hope is what I found. It’s not my life that burdens my soul these days and it’s not my circumstances that have the potential to rob me of my peace and my hope. It’s life all around me that troubles my soul…a world so dark that the oppression is almost a tangible. With so much tragedy going on in the world around me, it’s not easy for me to keep my own Balance or to sustain my own sense of Hope. Sometimes I wake-up with a burden for this world, and when I do; it takes a little extra work to find what I need to face this life on this new day. I KNOW that ALL that I need…all of my Peace and my Strength and my Courage and my Joy can ONLY be found through Him. So, instead of wringing my hands about these things that trouble me; I run to my God. Isn’t that the way you deal with life sometimes too?
Good morning, world. Things are looking pretty good from the front porch of my farm in Virginia today. This old porch is graced with four flags and they each represent something I stand for. As I sat before God this morning and I looked at those flags still wet with dew, I considered those things that I stand for, and I wondered if what I stand for is as easy for the world to see. It doesn’t matter much if people look at these four flags and they don’t “get” what they represent to me…but it matters a WHOLE lot if people look at my life and they don’t see what I stand for or Who I represent. Isn’t that something that you consider too?
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