Safety "Tips"

 

I woke up slowly this morning, and as I looked past the edge of the mattress, I could just see the tips of my cats’ tails held high and waving as they walked back and forth in front of the bed, eager for the treats they knew would be dispensed shortly. I had to laugh because the sight reminded me of shark fins circling at the ocean's surface, likewise warning of hungry critters waiting below.

Just then my daughter-in-law called and we chatted about the day she was facing at the senior living facility where she works… state inspectors sure to arrive that morning… the  two vans of wheelchair-bound seniors she was taking out to lunch… and her van driver who was new and inexperienced. Everything she said warned of trouble ahead.

So what do you do when you are about to step into shark-infested water? You don’t go unprepared, that’s for sure! Those who dive with sharks do so in strong metal cages that protect them from attack by the hungry predators they will share the water with.

You my never attempt such a feat (I know I won’t!), but you do have to descend into a day where an enemy lurks, seeking to kill, steal and destroy. No matter how confident we are in our own abilities, none of us can match the craftiness and wickedness that waits for us out in the world. Our only hope is to put on the full armor of God every morning before we let so much as a toe touch the water. Let God equip you with exactly what He knows you need to face your day. When your enemy sees you as shark bait, taking the necessary precautions with God is the only way to come through the day unscathed.

“Put on the full armor of God, so that you can take your stand against the devil’s schemes.”

(Ephesians 6:11 NIV)

(photo credit: Unsplash/GeraldSchombs) 

A Daily Drink

It’s wintertime again, and the temperatures have plummeted of late, freezing water sources for the birds and other animals, making it so much harder for them to get a drink or a quick bath. Thus, when they find an unfrozen spot, they return to it regularly.

And so it is that the silver lining for a cold and dreary time of year is that the bluebirds have returned to the heated water dish that sits on my deck railing. They gather in numbers, perched on its rim, their blue and orange coloring filling my heart with delight every time I look out the window and spot them there.

“Happiness” has been associated with bluebirds for eons; they are seen as symbols of joy, hope and good fortune. The sight of them certainly brings up such feelings in me.

Yet so many people I know are not feeling happy as we enter this new year, burdened by grief or problems that weigh their souls down and steal their hope. How can they get a positive outlook back?

It’s not by accident that the Lord instructed us in Matthew 6 to look to the birds and their lack of worry. He provides for them, giving them what they need. And so He does for us – His living water is ever available – we just need to drink deeply and fill our spiritual tanks.

It’s not just a one day thing. Daily I tend to the water dish on my railing, dumping out the old water soiled by droppings and leaves, and filling it anew with fresh water. If I let the dish go dry, the birds look elsewhere for their morning drink. Likewise, if I don’t want my happiness to fly, I need to similarly keep my spiritual water levels high.

“Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they?”

(Matthew 6: 26 NIV)

 

Flowers for Thanksgiving

I struggled yesterday with “blue” Monday-like feelings on what should have been a happy Friday afternoon.

It’s a rare occurrence in my life. I have been gifted with a generous dose of “the oil of gladness”, and generally it’s in overflow mode. But every once in a while, gloom settles in like a thick November fog. I feel drippy and sad instead of joyful. And because it’s such a rare occurrence for me, I struggle more than most on a bad day.

Most shake the mood off with a shrug of the shoulders. “It happens”, they say. And I get that. But it rarely happens to me. So it’s important to have coping methods in place so that the feelings don’t overtake me, and so that one bad day doesn’t turn into a string of the same. I need a refresher course on how to “shake it off”.

First, I remember Whose I am, that I am not alone, but deeply loved by an ever-present God. I make sure I take care of my physical needs, to eat something good for me, foods that feed my body and soul, not my mood. I remind myself to exercise to release the right hormones and serotonin into my system… and to get enough sleep.

More than anything else, however, I need to remember gratitude, and to rehearse my blessings, the gifts of the day. The Jesus Calling devotional instructs me to look for and pluck the flowers God has placed along the pathways of my life… to gather them in a beautiful bouquet of thanksgiving to present to Him at the end of the day.

For years I’ve felt the need to have a floral centerpiece on my Thanksgiving table. I’m especially fond of the ones that have a candle in the middle of the arrangement. I thought I was just bringing a touch of beauty to the place settings. Now I know that God had a purpose behind the practice, a reminder to let each flower represent a grateful thought, and to put together as many as I could as an offering of thanks. I found that the mental practice relit the joy in my life, much as the physical act of striking a match put a flame to the wick on that wax stick… and that my gloomy thoughts simply melted away.

“In everything give thanks: for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus concerning you.”

(1 Thessalonians 5:18 KJV) 

A Morning Match

There it was, my morning in a nutshell: a red coffee mug with a spoon placed in it for stirring, set on an orange pumpkin-decorated napkin, and a Folgers coffee pod plopped down nearby. Noting that the red and orange colors on the mug, napkin, and even the coffee pod all matched, I picked them up and headed to the Keurig machine to get my morning wake-me-up to brewing, a smile on my face. When all your colors “match” of a morning, you know you’re in for a wonderful day!

Actually, it’s not the color matching at the start that makes a day terrific, nor even the morning magic inside that cup. Rather, it’s Who I drink it with; I’m starting the day having coffee and a morning conference with God.

He clears my head of sleep-distracted thoughts, and we chat for a few minutes before He lays out the plans for the day. I drink deeply of the deliciousness of the discussion with Him, listening closely, and asking questions. Then I simply rise and live out His plan.

As I sip the brew, I smile at the memory of so many Folgers Coffee commercials I’ve seen in days gone by. Truly “the best part of waking up is Folgers in your cup”… when you’re drinking it with God!

“Many are the plans in a person’s heart, but it is the Lord’s purpose that prevails.”

(Proverbs 19:21 NIV)