Thursday, November 24, 2016

The Two Fires




 Lately we have heard how fire has devastated certain areas of our state. It appears fire can be a dreadful thing to fight against.

Last year the boys and I were on a field trip and got to speak with a Forest Ranger. He went over the different ways they fight fire. We were surprised when he said one of those ways was to fight fire with fire. My oldest instantly looked at me and smiled. I knew he was thinking of the Andy Griffith episode where Barney proclaims the only way to fight fire is with fire!

Spiritually, there are two fires. They are both consuming and unquenchable but the goal of one is to destroy and torment while the other is to rescue and save.

What am I trying to say? Lately, the Lord has set a fire in my soul, in my bones! I want to share Him with everyone! I want to fulfill the purpose He had in mind when He formed me. This is a fire I cannot contain nor control. This fire is of the Holy Spirit!

Jeremiah spoke of this fire "Then I said, I will not make mention of Him, Nor speak anymore in His name. But His word was in my heart like a burning fire shut up in my bones; I was weary of holding it back, and I could not."

You see like Jeremiah I think we as Christians experience this fire at some point but we allow others or ourselves to quench it in some way. His word should be in our hearts like a fire. People need the word and it's within us! What an honor!

Then there's the other fire. The fire that is death, torment, and destruction that awaits those who reject Jesus Christ, the Son of God. You see this place was created for Satan and his devils. God's desire is that no one should perish but that all would come to repentance (2 Peter 3:9). There was a woman in the 1800s who had visions of people walking into a hole of fire oblivious to what was happening. That vision struck a fire from God inside of her to preach and share the gospel. When we are filled with His truth and the fire of the Spirit we can understand Acts 4:20. Peter and John were threatened and told to never speak or teach in the name of Jesus. They responded "for we cannot but speak the things which we have seen and heard."  They couldn't help themselves! They had to share the One who had set them free and has the power to set others free!

Whether we like to think about it or not, hell is a very real place. We are the redeemed of the Lord. The passionate fire in our souls can rescue those who are on their way to the fire of destruction! Corrie Ten Boom said in one of her books that most believers are like firemen in a burning house who are busy straightening pictures instead of rescuing those who are persishing. We too can be complacent and more concerned about trivial things rather than precious souls all around us.

Jude verse 23 says "but others save with fear, pulling them out of the fire, hating even the garment defiled by flesh."

Last year my husband came across an awful wreck and the vehicle was on fire. He could hear the man screaming for help. My husband and his coworker ran to the vehicle though it was on fire, they cut the seat belt and pulled this man through the car window to safety. As he told me this story I was so proud of how brave he had been and I also thought of Jude 23.

There are people all around us locked in chains enclosed in darkness who are crying for help like this man. Their cry may sound different. Their cry may be seen in their actions. There are many walking this path of destruction. When will we arise and be the sons and daughters with fire in our bones? The fire of the Holy Spirit inside of us can rescue those who are deceived and headed to the fire of torment and destruction.

Would that God would make hell so real to us that we cannot rest; heaven so real that we must have men there, Christ so real that our supreme motive and aim shall be to make the Man of Sorrows the Man of Joy by the conversion to him of many. — Hudson Taylor



Saturday, November 12, 2016

On my 33rd year of life




This started as a journal entry and ended up as a blog post.....

I turn 33 today. On my 33rd birthday I received such sweet messages from so many people wishing me a Happy Birthday. I feel so blessed and so loved.

When I woke up, it hit me how I am now the same age as Jesus when He died for the salvation of the world.

33 is such a young age for someone to die. I can't help but wonder how 33 years seemed to our Savior though. 33 years on this sin infested, harsh earth. He chose to leave His throne and glory because He loves us so much and He knew we needed a Savior, but I have to remember He left His Father as well as His throne and crown.

Scripture says that Jesus often withdrew to lonely places to pray. Oh how He must have longed to be in the presence of His Father as He was in heaven. We as Christians have that awesome privilege to enter into God's presence because of Jesus' death and resurrection.


On my 33rd year of life I have too many blessings to count yet my Jesus had no place to lay his head at night. He came and gave up His life so I would have abundant life in Him.

On my 33rd year of life I don't desire any material gifts. Jesus is my gift and my treasure and HE is more than enough.

On my 33rd year of life, this is my prayer, this is what I desire...

Lord, may You increase and I decrease. May I be filled to overflowing with Your joy. May I learn to stay at Your feet in full trust and obedience. May I grow in Your grace and Your wisdom. May I be the godly wife and mother You had in mind when You created me. May I learn to overlook offenses. May pride, unbelief, and fear be utterly destroyed and have no place in me. May I die also, die to my flesh so Your spirit can fully live and reign in me. May I be a living sacrifice unto You my Lord, a maid servant ready and always available to my Master. May I truly hunger and thirst for You more than my next breath. May I treasure my husband and love him selflessly the way you do. May I know You and love You more and more every moment that passes by. May I learn to always look for the good You are doing even in tough circumstances. May I make more time to sit under Your shadow listening to Your voice. May I speak life in faith over my children and in every situation. May I reach out and touch the untouchables as You did. May my faith move mountains. May my words, thoughts, motives, and actions be pleasing to You, my Father. May I be content with who You made me to be. May I seek Your face all the days of my life knowing I shall look upon Your face very soon for this life is so short. May I be busy about building up Your name and Your kingdom instead of my own. May I share You, Jesus and the gospel message every opportunity You give me. Make me like You, Jesus.