I love the verses above because I think they paint such a clear picture of who Jesus is and what He accomplished as our Savior. Jesus' life was hard, y'all. He was poor. His life was not luxurious nor even very comfortable. The fact that He was born in a stable was a foreshadowing of the next thirty-three years He would spend on this earth. Until He was thirty years old, Jesus lived in a small rural village with his poor Jewish family, working as a carpenter in the family business. At some point, it is likely that his earthly father Joseph died and Jesus, along with his brothers, supported their mom. Finally, at the age of thirty, Jesus began his active ministry. Again, it didn't look special from a human point of view. With his crew of twelve raggedy and, at times, immature disciples, Jesus traveled from town to town, spreading the Word of God to crowds that were often oblivious and sometimes violently opposed to His message of salvation. When a potential convert indicated that he was interested in following Christ, Jesus warned him, "Foxes have holes, and birds of the air have nests, but the Son of Man has nowhere to lay his head." {Luke 9:58} When preaching in his own hometown, his lifelong neighbors in Nazareth attempted to throw him off a cliff. {Luke 4:30} Throughout his entire ministry, the Scribes and Pharisees, fellow Jews who were supposed to be His brothers, constantly challenged Jesus' authority and schemed of ways to have him executed {Luke 11:53}. They eventually succeeded... But the passage from Hebrews above shows us how all this suffering was for good, both in the life of Christ and in our lives as well. Jesus' life was hard. He was a real human. He was poor. He got sick. He got tired. He was betrayed. Yet throughout his life, Jesus constantly uttered prayers that were genuine and earnest, depending on His heavenly Father for help and guidance throughout every trial. And when the ultimate trial came, when Jesus was asked to face absolute and undeserved persecution by way of death on a cross, He continued to cry out to God for the strength to be obedient. And He was obedient. And because of His obedience, we have eternal salvation. And look at the example He has set for us: "he learned obedience through what he suffered..." {v.8} Suffering = increased obedience. And Christ's obedience allows and teaches us to be obedient as well: "he became the source of eternal salvation to all who obey him..." {v.9} These verses renew my perspective on suffering. The truth of the matter is that I will never go through the kind of suffering Christ did. I will probably never live in such extreme poverty, I will probably never face such persecution, and I will probably never die on a cross. I also won't experience the wrath of God poured out on me, because Christ already did that for me. And yet I suffer in little ways, here and there. I have weaknesses, struggle with temptations, and am hurt by fellow sinners from time to time. But I praise God for my suffering, because I am thankful for anything that teaches me obedience to Christ... the One who is obedient always, and because of that, lives to save my soul, today and forever. *Linking up with Casey Leigh* ... Read more
Hopes, Dreams, Fears
Lately, Micah and I have been going on walks. After-dinner walks to be exact. I guess that's what the second year of marriage brings... A nice, healthy pastime that you can continue into your old age. Our neighborhood at dusk. It all started on Valentine's Day this year. We've never been big on Valentine's Day, so I made Micah a steak dinner, he brought home Tiramisu for dessert, and after we finished this mini-feast, he asked if I wanted to go on a walk. We put on jackets, left the front door unlocked and held hands as we did three laps around the neighborhood. Us on Valentine's Day And we talked and talked and talked. About our hopes, dreams, and fears. I can't even recall the exact conversation now, but I remember at the end we looked at each other and said, "Why don't we do this more often?" And now we do. Not all the time. But once every few weeks... we walk out the door after dinner, sometimes leaving the dishes sitting on the table, often wearing ridiculous outfits of sweats and over-sized t-shirts and flip-flops {okay, generally it's just me in a ridiculous outfit} and we go outside and talk about life. About what's on our minds and hearts. It's a deeper conversation than the usual "How was your day?" It's about the trials of days past and goals for the future and being thankful for everything God has given us today. Sometimes we do just one lap {our neighborhood is a perfect 1/3 of a mile loop}, sometimes we do two, and sometimes we do three. It just depends on how many hopes, dreams, and fears come flowing out on that particular night. Our feet on the very first day of our journey together. And we come home thankful and refreshed and close to one another. And I'm thankful for these walks. For the legs that carry me. The husband who holds my hand. The mismatched pajamas that I usually wear. My stomach still full from dinner. The pretty neighborhood we live in. And mostly for the Lord who provides every good gift. My cup overflows. ... Read more
Lovely Little Things: On The Bachelorette and Being Tired…
This last week has been crazy... in a fun and funny yet sad, busy, sleep deprived way. It all started when two of my favorite girlfriends, Lisa and Anne, invited me over on Sunday night to watch The Bachelorette finale with them. You should know two things about me... 1) I don't watch The Bachelorette or any other show with the word "bachelor" it. 2) I relentlessly make fun of such shows {gasp... how do I even consider myself a blogger???}. However, due to many of you who watch such shows and tweet about them and a sister who watches The Bachelorette religiously with her Young Life girls, I always kind of know what is going on each season. So when Lisa and Anne wanted me to come over and watch the show and eat homemade muddy buddies/puppy chow {must be bilingual for all my readers here...} I couldn't resist. They informed me, if I came over, I had to take the show "seriously." I laughed at that suggestion... and then I came over anyway. Best decision ever. That show is comedy. And about halfway through the {THREE HOUR!} ep, I started following the Twitter hashtag for the show and that made it even more funny. Hahahaha. Seriously. How do you guys watch a whole season? I would get so skinny from laughing... except for the fact that I compensated for it by eating THREE mugs full of muddy buddies... It was such a fun night with some amazing ladies, but I didn't get home until after midnight... which is late for this old married woman. And I don't think I've slept even six hours a night since. See, the sad part of my busy week is that both Anne and Lisa are moving away in the next few weeks. I'll probably write some sappy post about it later, but for now it is all about savoring the time! Happy hour, helping with packing, babysitting, even stooping so low as to watch The Bachelorette just to cherish every last minute with them. Between trying to hang out with them as much as possible, some big changes happening in our church {another sappy post for another time}, trying to gear up for school starting in a few weeks {eek!}, and getting ready to be out of town for two weeks, I am tired. In a good way. And that is all for now. Here are some pictures of me being crazy, fun, busy, and tired... Hello muddy buddies and the best {worst} TV show ever. Hello to another gorgeous bracelet from my girl, Jenna! Hello to crazy days of trying to run errands, work on school stuff, and make it the gym. These are the days I need to be reminded that God's grace is sufficient. Hello the best chocolate chip cookies I've ever made. I ate them for breakfast two mornings in a row...oops Hello to my newly remodeled office. I am not very excited to go back to you next month, but I am excited that you have new carpet and paint to make it a little more bearable. Goodbye Mr. Basil 3.0. My career as a basil farmer is over. I have officially killed three plants in the past year... Goodbye clothes. I did a major overhaul of my closet this weekend and I'm getting rid of SO many clothes. Would anyone be interested in a "shop my closet" sale on the blog? Hello Anne. Thank you for teaching me how you package the products from your amazing Etsy shop. Hello Summer Olympics. I am glad you are here. I really can't wait for women's gymnastics! *Linking up with Life Rearranged and Bits of Splendor* ... Read more
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