My Only New Years Resolution

Resolution

Now as they went on their way, Jesus entered a village. And a woman named Martha welcomed him into her house. And she had a sister called Mary, who sat at the Lord’s feet and listened to his teaching. But Martha was distracted with much serving. And she went up to him and said, “Lord, do you not care that my sister has left me to serve alone? Tell her then to help me.” But the Lord answered her, “Martha, Martha, you are anxious and troubled about many things, but one thing is necessary. Mary has chosen the good portion, which will not be taken away from her.” ~ Luke 10:38-42

I have a confession to make. I love Martha in this story. I really do. Why? I feel her pain.

REALLY, Mary?! Can’t you help a sister out? Are you seriously going to let me do all the work for this dinner party by myself while you lazily recline beside the Guest of Honor? I mean, I would love to do that too, of course, but there is chicken curry to make here!

From a logical perspective, many of us would consider Mary’s actions in that moment self-centered rather than others-centered. But they were something far greater than either of those things: They were God-centered.

One Thing is Necessary

Mary knew in that moment who and what was most important. She knew that she was in the presence of the Messiah Himself and she was not going to let anything or anyone pull her eyes from his face.

This story begs us to ask ourselves an important question – what is necessary?

Not “What is practical?” or “What is most productive?” or “What will others around me approve of?” but “What is essential?”

We get our answer from The Lord Himself. “Martha, Martha” (You can just hear the love and understanding in His voice) – You are anxious and troubled about many things.

Yes, Lord. We are a worried people. A troubled people. A people who work ourselves into a frenzy and get so stressed out by our rapid pace of living that:

we don’t.

know how.

to stop.

But Mary. She knows what is most important. Can’t you just see her? Happy and calm, eyes shining, fully engaged in the moment with her Savior. Now here was a woman of peace and purpose.

She chose what is best. And it won’t be taken from her.

An Invitation to Sit at His Feet Again

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There is nothing more important than sitting at the feet of Christ and listening to His Word. Nothing.

Not work, not play, not cooking or cleaning or politics or world economics or – anything!

Because it is only when we sit with Him and hear His words of truth and life that we can make sense of everything else in our lives and in this world. It’s only then that we know how He would have us to respond and act.

All the swimming thoughts and anxious fears and ideas about what I might do and become and how to love people well and how to make a difference – all of it begins to make sense when I sit at His feet.

For the times when I have no clue what to do – at least I know where to start – bowing at the feet of Christ.

My Only New Years Resolution

So there is only one thing I’m determined to do this year – seek Christ.  All the other goals or priorities that I have will become clear and aligned healthfully as I stay committed to this one thing.

Won’t you join me in this great pursuit? This one thing, when we choose it, will never, can NEVER be taken from us.

What We Learned from 25 Acts of Christmas Kindness

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Christmas has come and gone and the boxes of our Advent calendar are empty, but our hearts are full. Full of memories that we will carry with us forever.

When we first decided to do 25 Acts of Christmas Kindness as a family, we didn’t know what God might have in store for us. It produced an excitement and expectancy in each of us as we opened the box for the day and read the little slip of paper which told us what we would be doing for someone else. I’m excited to share with you what we learned and how we grew from these experiences.

Some Ideas from Our Calendar

Some of the girls favorite acts of kindness we did this year were:

~ Taking flowers, chocolate, and a card to an elderly neighbor and spending time visiting with her

~ Taking a donation to the DC Humane Society and spending time playing with the cats there – this was Abbey’s favorite!

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~ Buying a big box of granola bars to keep in the front seat and hand out our window to those in need around town and at traffic lights

~ taping quarters to candy and gum ball machines at the grocery store so that kids would be able to buy a treat

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We visited an old folks home in D.C. where their oldest resident, a lady of 103 years old, loved to read the Bible but couldn’t see anymore. She asked Grace to read to her:

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Give – And it Will Come Back to You

One of the greatest blessings of our 25 days came as I watched my girls learning the joys of giving. We handed out small candy canes to people entering into our church one Sunday. They loved handing candy canes to folks and saying, “Merry Christmas!” Their faces were filled with smiles and laughter as they saw that they were making others smile.

We talked before and after every act and processed with one another what we were doing. We prayed for God to use us and open up doors of opportunity to bless others who really needed encouragement.

One thing that repeatedly happened, surprising the girls, is that when we would give something to someone, they would give the girls something back.

This happened when we bought a drink for a man who was ringing the bell for the Salvation Army outside of a grocery store. We bought him a drink and he pulled out a big Rice Krispy Treat and said, “Would you girls like this? I don’t want it and they give it to workers to snack on.” You would think the girls were just given gold they were so excited!

When we walked back to the car and I split the treat in three equal pieces, I said to them, “Did we expect to get this when we gave him his drink?” “No, Mama!” they exclaimed.

We don’t give to others with any thought about getting something back, but sometimes – that is exactly what happens. Giving produces more giving.

It Opened My Eyes

As the mother in all of this, I have to say what this month of intentional kindness did to help me grow as a person. I planned out our acts prayerfully and logically based on which days I knew we would be seeing certain people or in certain parts of the city. These were not errands or events we would have done otherwise, but we planned for them.

We carved out time to focus on others and it paid back in abundance – mainly in the joy that we experienced with each act and encounter.

This month also opened my eyes in a new way – I became more aware of the people around me – people walking down the street beside me or the car next to me at a stop light. I began to look for needs around me so that we could meet them.

Even though Advent is over, we’ve caught a bug that’s the best kind – a love for giving. And as we go into the New Year, my prayer is that we would keep making the most of opportunities that surround us each day to bless, encourage, and beautify the lives of others.

 

The Manger Speaks

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And the Word became flesh and dwelt among us, and we have seen his glory, glory as of the only Son from the Father, full of grace and truth.” – John 1:14

God became a baby,
conceived in a supernatural way,
born by an ordinary girl.

He became the son,
not of earthly royalty or prestige,
but of a humble, faithful carpenter.

He came forth,
not in a palace or a nice home,
but in a stable.

His birth was attended,
not by religious leaders,
or those of noble birth,
or even by throngs of thousands.

They were an odd bunch –
a mix of smelly shepherds and foreign astronomers,
farm animals and angelic choirs.

And they gazed in wonder and awe,
at their Salvation,
wrapped in swaddling clothes.

The baby Jesus-
His newborn cries sound loudly,
as He is placed low in hay,
The Bread of Life
in a feeding trough.

And His manger speaks.

His manger speaks to us today-
A Child is born – for us!
For the rich and poor,
high and low,
rejected and accepted in society-
He doesn’t play favorites,
but invites all who will hear and respond
to draw near.

His manger radiates the beauty
of Humility-
The God who thrust the stars into space
and calms storms,
came as a helpless child,
dependent on others for survival-
and through humility He thrived.

The manger speaks of prophecies fulfilled,
hundreds of words,
spoken by prophets of old,
thousands of prayers,
filled with weeping for redemption,
satisfied by this baby’s first cry.

Within the manger scene,
A shadow of a Cross is already present,
The gift of myrrh signifying
the purpose of this child’s life,
would be completed in His death.

The manger fills us with hope,
that He who came once,
will come again-
our sighs will be abated,
our tears dried up,
our anxieties overcome with peace,
and all our pains healed.

The manger drives us to our knees,
with gratitude for a God who would
take a journey in our shoes.

For a God who does not leave us alone,
but became “Emmanuel” – God with us.

For a God who promises to bring everything-
in our lives-
in this world-
in His sovereign plan-
full circle.

Most of all,
the manger speaks of Love,
the Greatest the Earth has witnessed and known,
a love that moved heaven and earth to be with us.
A love that calls us still.
A love that never fails.

By: Laura M. Thomas

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