Let Love be Loud

Life can sneak up on us and we don’t realize that we are carrying a burden that is far heavier than we are intended to carry. Matthew 11:29-30 says, “Take my yoke upon you and learn from me; for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.”

The thing about a yoke (that wooden crosspiece that is fastened over the necks of two animals and keeps them working together) is that it doesn’t take the burden away completely, but it makes it lighter to carry because the weight is shared. We get weighed down by other’s expectations, our fears and past mistakes, but with Jesus’ yoke, the weight shifts and he carries most it. We may still be surrounded by the things that weighed us down in the first place, we may still hear the haughty and demeaning voices of the world, but we can shift the weight and understand who we are because of who God is. We’re already loved and loveable. Understanding this changes the way we parent, how we treat ourselves, and how we respond to others. Believing it lets us walk in freedom.

Listening to love and trading our heavy burden for Jesus’ light one requires some work on our part. It’s not about earning love, because God’s love isn’t based on what we do. Nothing we do can make him love us more or less. It’s about putting effort into learning more about Jesus, taking time to monitor the voices we allow to speak into our lives, and doing the work to free ourselves from old patterns of thinking or habits that hold us captive.

We have to turn down the voices that lie about how God feels about us and work to hear the truth. We are God’s beloved children. Children who don’t have to earn or hustle for our worth. Children who just need to shift the weight and find rest. Stop settling for what simply gets us by and do the work to get to what’s best. Take his yoke and learn from him; allow his love to change the way we feel and talk about ourselves; take the chance to share this truth with someone else.

Turn down the noise of the world, listen to truth and let your voice speak love.

CONSIDER THIS:

  • Are you listening to voices that aren’t speaking truth into your life? How can you turn those voices down?
  • What is weighing you down?
  • What is your first step toward freedom?

Colorblind

My brother-in-law was born colorblind. He knew the grass was green and the sky was blue because everyone told him. But to him, it all looked gray. A few years ago, he was involved in a car accident. In the midst of a dozen terrible things resulting from it, one really interesting thing happened: he could see color. I don’t know the medical explanation, but suddenly he’s living in a world of shading and textures, realizing sky blue is not the same as water blue or Royal blue (the color of his favorite baseball team). Living in this new colorful world requires some adapting and learning. He has a whole new perspective.

I think we all need a new perspective every now and then, but especially after the last year we ‘ve had. We need to see each other and God in a way we haven’t before. To look closely and notice the textures and subtleties of each other. To celebrate things that make us alike and, maybe more importantly, things that make us di­fferent. To be a safe place for others to dream, seek, change, and be themselves. Let’s not just see blue – let’s see cobalt, navy, midnight, periwinkle and cerulean. Look at something you don’t quite understand, requiring you to get on your knees, dig in and study, and reach out to someone else to help you fully see what is in front of you.

Toilet Paper and the Scarcity Mindset

When the quarantine in our area began, we had 5 adults and a baby living in our house. My husband, son, daughter, son-in-law, granddaughter and me.

Now, this is NOT a complaint. I am so grateful we were all together during this lock down. The only thing better would have been, if for some crazy reason, my oldest son and family needed to move in with us, too! (I don’t know where we would have put them. My college son, who came home for the longest spring break in the history of spring breaks, was sleeping on an airbed in the laundry room.) I worked in my office, my husband worked in the dining room, my son studied in the living room, my daughter and son-in-law worked upstairs and the baby just crawled around from room to room. We took turns fixing meals and we played games via Zoom with the rest of the family at night. If I had to sum up our quarantine in six words, it would be: “Just looking for a quiet place!”

Just before the official lockdown in our area, I had stocked up on toilet paper at Costco. Not because I had some sort of prophetic leading, but just because we needed it. So we were in a pretty good place when the whole toilet paper shortage began. Several weeks in to the “shortage” my daughter and I were at the store and they had toilet paper on the shelves for the first time in a while. I voiced that we should grab some since they had some. My daughter responded, “But we have lots of it. We don’t need it.” My concern was that, even though we had it now, what if they didn’t have it later, when we did need it. She replied, “But, mom, what if the next person comes in and really needs it NOW, but she can’t get it because you took one you didn’t need?”

I didn’t buy toilet paper that day. 

This fear of running out came because I was listening to media and others who were saying, “This is a big deal! You need to be worried about this!” It was a big deal for some, and I was able to give some of my precious rolls away to a neighbor who had literally used up all the toilet paper she had in her house. But I didn’t need to worried about it – not yet. And it turned out that I never needed to be worried about it, because by the time I ran out of all of my Costco stock, the shortage was over.

I had fallen into a scarcity mindset. The feeling that if I don’t hold on to what I have, if I don’t stockpile when I can, if I give away any that I have, then I will suffer later. I realize that sometimes our physical resources are scarce. Proverbs says that a wise man prepares.

So what is the opposite of this scarcity mindset? We might think that the opposite is “abundance.” Brené Brown, in her book Daring Greatly, talks about this. She explains that scarcity and abundance are not opposites. The opposite of scarcity is, in fact, “enough.” A scarcity mindset and a life focused on wanting an abundance may look very much the same. (Talking about abundance the way the world describes it, not necessarily how God describes it.) If we are constantly striving for “more,” then we often feel scarce.

Give me neither poverty nor riches; feed me with the food that I need.” – Proverbs 30:7-9

When we are at peace with enough, we don’t have to be afraid of not-enough; we don’t have to hoard more than enough.

Brené Brown says, “The greatest casualties of a scarcity culture are our willingness to own our vulnerabilities and our ability to engage with the world from a place of worthiness.” 

This scarcity mindset rolls over into our jobs, our ministry, and our relationships.

In a professional environment, if you feel like there aren’t enough promotions or commission dollars or even kind words from your boss to go around, then competition becomes your driver. Competition isn’t wrong on its own, but it’s harmful when we become obsessed with getting all we can because we think there will never be enough. That’s why we fear change, it’s why we won’t help someone else or why we won’t share what we know – because if I tell you what I know then I’m not as valuable anymore. There just isn’t enough for all of us.

We see this in ministry all the time, too. We see the damage it can do to a leader and to a ministry when we are so focused on holding tight to what we have because we fear that if we share it or give it away then we won’t have enough. Or that somehow me calling out the really good things you do – in your home or work – makes me less. We don’t believe there is enough space for everyone to succeed, and when we feel that way it is really hard for us to cheer others on.

I had a conversation recently with a young single friend who said she doesn’t like to hang out with women her own age because they spend all their time picking each other apart (sometimes out loud, sometimes through jokes or jabs) and she knows that she just doesn’t measure up. She can never be or do what they are. In the insecurity that accompanies a scarcity mindset, she so easily discounts what she has to offer.

Our scarcity mindset makes us focus on what we need and what we don’t yet have. One author describes it this way:

When we focus only on the needs, our vision becomes distorted. It may seem as though we are looking up from the bottom end of a funnel that is broad and wide at the top, but narrow at the receiving end—our end, where we are waiting for what we need.  And a mindset of scarcity can creep in. Gradually, our perspective becomes defined more by what we have not yet received, rather than everything that is waiting in the funnel for us.

What do we do if we find ourselves with a scarcity mindset?

First, be thankful.

Second, remember how good God is and how much he loves us.

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? Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life? “And why do you worry about clothes? See how the flowers of the field grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you—you of little faith? So do not worry, saying, ‘What shall we eat?’ or ‘What shall we drink?’ or ‘What shall we wear?’ For the pagans run after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them. But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. (Matthew 6:26-33).

God gives us “all these things” that we need. He gives us enough. 

  • What in your life feels scarce?
  • What are you holding back that God wants you to share with someone else?

Pray –

We come today so grateful for all you’ve given us. For salvation, grace, compassion, guidance. For physical resources that sustain us and protect us. For opportunities to give and share what we have, to speak kind words and encourage others, to do loving things for someone who might feel unloved, and, most importantly, to share what we know about you.

And God, give us a fresh revelation of how much you love us. Thank you for loving us so lavishly.

Come Alive: The Girl’s Story

This is the second in a “Come Alive” series

In Mark 5, we walk through a day in the life of Jesus – as he walks through the town and talks to the people. In the midst of the day, we meet two women. Different women, different backgrounds, but they have something in common on this day. They both meet Jesus.

In the first part of Mark, we see Jesus healing a woman who had been sick for 12 years. (Read about her in Come Alive: A Women’s Story)

During the whole interaction with this woman, there is a man standing next to Jesus named Jairus, a synagogue leader, well known by those in the crowd. His daughter was only 12 years old. She may have known about Jesus and maybe she understood her need for his healing, but she was at a point in her illness when she couldn’t go find Jesus herself. Jairus was willing to leave his dying daughter and fall at Jesus’ feet because he believed Jesus could change their circumstance. In Mark 5:21-24, Jairus said, “My little daughter is at the point of death. Come and lay your hands on her, so that she may be made well and live.” And in verse 24 it simply says, “And he (Jesus) went with him.” 

They are on the way to Jairus’ house when the woman touches Jesus shawl. So, while I’m sure Jairus is watching and thinking, “This is wonderful, this is powerful, but…my daughter is dying.” So he stands there and waits until Jesus is ready to start moving toward his house again. Just as they start moving again, a servant came and said, “Don’t bother Jesus, it’s too late.” Jairus doesn’t voice his thoughts, but he was probably thinking, “If we just wouldn’t have stopped for that woman, we would have been there by now.” But Jesus knew better. He looks at Jairus and tells him to do two things:

“Don’t fear. Only believe.”

Jairus had already proven himself to be a man of faith, but Jesus knows that fear of what we think is happening, fear of this moment and fear for the future sometimes crowds out what we know to be true about Jesus. ONLY believe – don’t try and figure out what could have been, don’t try and figure out the delay, let faith be the biggest thing in your head.

When they got to Jairus’ house it was already filled with mourners – people paid by the family to wail and weep after a death. Their job was to add to the atmosphere of grief and pain and they didn’t come until they knew the person was dead. But Jesus said:  “Why are you making a commotion and weeping? The child is not dead but sleeping.” 

Verse 40 says the mourners stopped what they were doing and they laughed at him. They believed it was too late, but Mark 5:41 describes what he did next:

“Taking her by the hand he said to her, “Talitha cumi,” which means, “Little girl, I say to you, arise.”  

This story is in three of the gospels. Mark is the only one that records Jesus’ words in the language Jesus spoke. Jesus and everyone around him spoke Aramaic but the Bible was written in Greek. When it came time to write this story, Mark was inspired to share with us the exact words Jesus whispered over this girl. “Talitha cumi” and then he translates it for the Greek readers.

“Talitha” means “little girl” – it’s a term of endearment, much like we say honey or sweetheart. Earlier in Mark, he called the sick woman “daughter.” It’s the same kind of thing. It speaks of a deep love, not some superficial relationship.  “Little girl, I say to you, arise.”

And she did.

She got up and started walking around and Jesus told her family to get her something to eat. Jesus isn’t just a miracle-worker, but he is practical and kind. He acknowledged her hunger and wanted her to have what she needed to meet that physical need and bring her the energy she needed to live.

Just like the story of the woman earlier in Mark, this story inspires us to think of our own story. Consider these lessons and what you can learn from them. 

This woman needed Jesus. Just like me. Just like you. Just like the woman who will walk into your group for the first time next week.

When did you first realize your need for Jesus?

Faith leads us through fear.

Was there a time when you had to fill your fearful places with faith instead?

Jesus offers us what we need to live. He acknowledged the girl’s hunger and wanted her to have what she needed to meet that physical need and bring her the energy she needed to live. For her at that moment it was food. For us it might be rest or play or being with people who care about us. 

What did you rely on for sustenance and energy before you met Jesus? What does he give you now?

When Jesus steps into the story, things change. Maybe not immediately but eventually and eternally.  Because that’s what Jesus does. He move things from death to life, literally. The cross reminds us that sin is always associated with death but the empty tomb reminds us that Jesus always overcomes death with life. As soon as you decided to follow Jesus instead of following something else, he moved you from death to life.  

What did you follow before you met Jesus? How are you following him now?  

Jesus whispers life into our ear. He wants to take you by the hand and whisper life into your ear. 

When have you heard Jesus whisper in your ear? What does it mean for you to come alive?

Come Alive: The Woman’s Story

This is the first devo in a “Come Alive” series. 

The book of Mark shows us how Jesus lived his life.

In Mark 5, we walk through a day in the life of Jesus – as he walks through the town and talks to the people. In the midst of the day, we meet two women. Different women, different backgrounds, but they have something in common on this day. They both meet Jesus.

The first woman has been sick for a long time. We don’t know her name but we do know she has been bleeding for 12 years – in addition to the weakness in her body, her disease has made her unclean in the eyes of the community and her family. Verse 26 says, “She had suffered a great deal under the care of many doctors and had spent all she had, yet instead of getting better she grew worse.” She is desperate for a change in her life and had heard about this man going around town healing people. She believed if she could just touch him, it might bring the healing she’d searched for. She didn’t want to talk to him or sit with him, she just wanted to touch his clothes. She had tried everything else, so why not try this?

The people in town that day wanted to get close to Jesus – close enough to hear what he had to say, close enough to see, just in case he did something extraordinary. As Jesus moved through the crowd, so did this woman. She couldn’t help but touch people on her way to Jesus. Her desperation drove her to risk working her way through the crowd that had always rejected her to get to the man she hoped held healing.

She finally got close enough to reach out and touch the edge of his shawl. As soon as she did, she knew she was healed. And Jesus knew he’d been touched. He could have just kept walking – he and the woman both knew he’d healed her. That could have been enough, but that’s not how Jesus works. So he stopped.

Maybe he wanted thedisciples to know what had happened.  When Jesus asked, “Who touched me?” I can just imagine the look on the disciples’ faces. They were young men, not far out of their teenage years, and they responded, “You see all these people? And you ask ‘Who touched me?’”  They didn’t understand the difference between the casual contact of the crowd and the faith-filled touch of someone desperate for healing. But Jesus did.

Maybe he wanted the crowd to know this woman they’d always seen as unclean wasn’t sick anymore. There were probably others in the crowd that day that were ill. When they saw her healing, they may have wondered, “Well, I bumped into Jesus and I wasn’t healed.” But there is a huge difference between bumping into Jesus and reaching out to him.

But maybe he stopped and pointed her out because he wanted herto know that it wasn’t her touch that had healed her. It was her faith. We can find a lot of things wrong with her faith – it was slow in coming (she’d tried everything else first); it was a little superstitious (if I just touch his garment, I’ll be healed); she was secretive about it (she didn’t want anyone to know about the hope she was placing in this simple touch). But here is the key – she had finally placed her faith in Jesus. Her desperate faith, fueled by losing everything and coming to the end of her own resources. The desperate faith that had pushed her past every obstacle and every fear to reach out and touch the only one who could help her.

When the woman heard Jesus ask, “Who touched me?” She stepped forward and fell at his feet. When he spoke to her, he could have used her name, or he could have called her “woman” – but instead he looked her in the eyes and said, “Daughter, your faith has made you well; go in peace, and be healed of your disease.” Jesus didn’t want to just step into her life for a moment, give her what he knew she needed, and then walk back out. That’s not the kind of relationship Jesus wants – he wants a relationship that allows us to be strong and healthy and one where he calls us “daughter.”

As you read about this woman, think about your own story. Consider these lessons and what you can learn from them.  

This woman needed Jesus. Just like me. Just like you. Just like the woman who will walk into your group for the first time next week.

When did you first realize your need for Jesus?

Focus on the healer.  As Jesus moved through the crowd that day, he changed one person at a time. If Jesus wouldn’t have called the woman out of the crowd and made sure she knew that her faith made her well, she may have always believed that the tassel on Jesus’ prayer shawl held some healing power. But after speaking to Jesus, she would never talk about that tassel. She would always talk about how Jesus made her whole. That is the story she would tell because she had been transformed.

What have you focused on in the past that didn’t fulfill you? How did you discover that Jesus was the only one that can make you whole? 

When Jesus steps into the story, things change. Maybe not immediately but eventually and eternally.  Because that’s what Jesus does. He move things from death to life, literally. He did it for this woman – he changed her present and he changed her future.

How did Jesus change you? What were you like before you met him? How are you different now?

When Jesus steps into our story, he doesn’t want to just pass through. He wants to stay. He wants to form a bond that calls you “daughter.”

What does Jesus’ desire for a father-child relationship mean to you? How does that relationship impact your decisions? 

The Best Assumptions

I have not always been one to assume the best about others.

There, I said it. It’s not pretty, but it’s true.

As a teenager, I was a people-pleaser who followed the rules. That combination means that I didn’t get into trouble very often. But when I think back on my teenage years, I see that my people-pleasing, rule-following heart was very judgmental about those who made different choices.

I assumed that everyone had the same options, came from the same background, and knew the same things I did. And when they made a choice that I would not have made, I judged them because my way was “right” – which meant their way had to be “wrong.”

I was able to filter what came out of my mouth, for the most part. So I was definitely seen as a kind, people-pleasing, rule-following teenager. But people can spot the fake smile or insincere compliment, and they know when you look at them as if they are your project to fix. It wasn’t until I was a young adult when I realized I was basing how I interacted with people on what I could see in them. I wasn’t even considering what might be happening that I couldn’t see.

A few years ago, I was sitting around a table with young moms. We were playing a simple icebreaker and sharing just three simple facts about ourselves. One young mom shared that she had two children, worked at a local grocery store and was a drug addict. She was looking me straight in the eyes when she said it because she wanted to know how I was going to react. I was the leader of the group and my reaction was going to shape her experience there. Would I look away because I judged her or because I was shocked? Or would I embrace her story and want to know more? I have not always reacted in a loving way in situations like this, but this time, I invited her to lunch and asked her to tell me more. As her story unfolded, I was shocked. Shocked by what she had been faced with and the options she did (or mostly didn’t) have, shocked by the decisions she had made and by the painful decisions others had made for her. It would have been easy for me to walk away and ignore the truth and darkness, but I kept listening as she explained her process of making a series of good decisions that were gradually moving her into a much better circumstance.

If I had continued to look at her as someone who was just paying the price for her “wrong” choices, I would have missed her incredible story of forgiveness, grace, love and just pure grit. I would have missed knowing one of the bravest, smartest women I’ve ever met.

What I understand now is that we don’t know anyone’s real story just by looking at them. We have two choices: we can judge others based on what we think we know OR we can look at others as they really are – the beloved children of God (whether they know that about themselves or not.)

Do nothing out of selfish ambition or vain conceit. Rather, in humility value others above yourselves. (Philippians 2:3)

This isn’t just about changing the words we use (although that’s a start), it’s about setting aside our need to be “right” and all of our assumptions, and getting to know the real person within her real story.

Originally shared on the MOPS Blog. Go read more there, because we believe moms are the most powerful creatures on the planet. We are the ones influencing the smallest details of people’s day, but also the trajectory of generations. When moms are resourced, when moms are elevated, when moms are educated, when moms are empowered to do what they are meant to do in the world, everyone is better because of it.

A Noisy Gong


Around 54 A.D., the Apostle Paul wrote an eye-opening letter to the church in Corinth. The people were busy comparing their contributions to the church and judging each other’s value based on their gifts – the things they did to help the church and community. Paul told the Corinthians that every person’s contribution was important and emphasized the need for unity.

But then he tells them, as excellent as their contributions are, love is better. I may develop and use my gift to its fullest but what is it worth if I don’t love other people?  

If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. And if I have prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I give away all I have, and if I deliver up my body to be burned, but have not love, I gain nothing.  – I Corinthians 13:1-3

The Hebrew word for “gong” describes metal made of brass or copper mixed with tin – normally shaped into a drum that yields a hollow, echoing noise. Corinth was steeped in pagan religions and rituals. The people danced wildly under the influence of drugs and alcohol while pagan priests beat their metal drums louder and faster to increase the frenzy. When Paul compared the unloving spirit to a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal, the Corinthians could relate. They knew exactly what this empty worship sounded like because they heard the clamoring of it all day long.

Paul tells the people of Corinth, and us, that it is possible to be doing all the right things, but if our actions are void of love, those things lose their power. In 1 Corinthians 13, Paul describes love in action. Most of the descriptions he uses are verbs. The noun “love” is a great word. It feels ethereal and conjures up all the good emotions, but Paul isn’t writing about lofty concepts or how love feels. The kind of love he is describing is not just talk. It is action.


Join me in studying more about Love In Action through this YouVersion study.

Do You Know It Full Well?

Parents understand that moment of marvel when we see our child for the first time – whether through birth or adoption. There is nothing like that moment. We understand the idea of things being wonderfully made because we’ve held them in our arms and looked them in the face. The wonder which fills us when we look in the face of our child is the same thing God feels when he looks at each of us.

I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well. Psalm 139:14

God took great thought and care into putting the human body together. It is an amazing combination of intricately intertwined systems. Our eyes can distinguish up to 1 million color surfaces and take in more information than the largest telescope known to man. Our lungs have a surface area the size of a tennis court. Just three months into pregnancy, an unborn child already has fingerprints, which will never change throughout his life. In one day, the human heart pumps blood that travels a total of 12,000 miles. Your body cells are regenerating themselves every single day, which means you have an entirely new set of taste buds every 10 days, new nails every 6 to 10 months and new bones every 10 years. God formed us as he wants us to be. There are choices we make in our lives that alter that design, but our basic formation was created and blessed by God.

Do you know it full well?

While this verse describes our unique and remarkable bodies and gives an indication of our value from God’s perspective, this Psalm is more about God than about us. We were made by a God whose acts inspire fear and wonder and should draw us into worship of the creator. We may not understand anything else about God, but we know his works are wonderful.

Keep reading in Psalm 139. Verse 15 says you were woven together (NIV), intricately wrought (KJV) which translates as “embroidered.” If you’ve ever embroidered anything, you know it takes time, focus and attention to detail. God embroidered you. But he did more than just design and form you – verse 16 says he planned your days. He planned tasks for you to perform (Read Ephesians 2:10; Philippians 2:12-13). He plans the very best for you (Read Romans 12:2). God feels so strongly about you that he intricately plans your life.

Do you know it full well?

If we don’t base our decisions and identity on the truth of how God feels about us, we let others dictate how we feel about ourselves and may make decisions outside of his plan. Warren Wiersbe says, “Wrong ideas about God will ultimately lead to wrong ideas about who we are and what we should do, and this leads to a wrong life on the wrong path toward the wrong destiny.” The right knowledge of God’s opinion of us is the key to understanding our gifts, passions, abilities and seeing our experiences in the light of God’s plan.

Read Psalm 139:14 several times over the next week. Read it, whisper it, say it out loud to yourself and to your children. Each time you do, emphasize this phrase: I know that full well.

Today write your own psalm. It doesn’t have to rhyme or have a meter or cadence to it. Just write a message to God. Worship him for how he created you.

Selah

Let’s look at Psalm 3 today. But, before we do, let’s look at one word that we are going to see a few times – the word is Selah. It is a word used frequently in the Psalms, but the meaning of the Hebrew word Selah is uncertain. It may be a musical or liturgical direction, because so many of the Psalms were written as poems or songs, but the closest we can get to defining it is “Pause.”

Psalm 3 is a Psalm of David, written when he was fleeing from his son, Absalom. David had real fears. He was running for his life. So with the meaning of the word Selah, and the very real fears David faced in mind, let’s read what David wrote, pause every time you read the word, Selah

3 O Lord, how many are my foes!
    Many are rising against me;
many are saying of my soul,
    “There is no salvation for him in God.” Selah.

But you, O Lord, are a shield about me,
    my glory, and the lifter of my head.
I cried aloud to the Lord,
    and he answered me from his holy hill. Selah.

I lay down and slept;
    I woke again, for the Lord sustained me.
I will not be afraid of many thousands of people
    who have set themselves against me all around.

Arise, O Lord!
    Save me, O my God!
For you strike all my enemies on the cheek;
    you break the teeth of the wicked.

Salvation belongs to the Lord;
    your blessing be on your people! Selah.

This Psalm is not about what we are doing. It is about what God will do for us. He is our shield. He will lift our heads. There are many times in scripture where we are told to do certain things – we are to go and tell others about Jesus, we are to study and show ourselves approved; we are to love our neighbors. However, this part of scripture isn’t about that. This psalm tells us we can rest because God is our shield. We can rest because he is the lifter of our heads.

Many of the fears that we face are real, the decisions we have to make that cause our heart to race, the concerns that keep us up at night, are legitimate concerns.

Name your fear, your concern, that thing that’s not letting you rest – say it out loud to our Father.

Dear Father,

How many are the concerns and fears that rise up against us. Remind us that you are our shield, that you send answers and help when we cry out. Father bring us rest, because we know that you sustain us, that you protect us, that you are the lifter of our heads. Thank you for this day of rest, for this moment of Selah. 

Amen

Thank you for pausing for a moment with me today and more than anything, may you find your rest in the one who came to save you, the one who lifts your head. May his blessing be on your people.

Art and Photo Cred: Kenzi Quigg

Embracing Change

I think it is safe to say that right now we are very focused on change. Change in the seasons and nature; changes in our children as they grow; constant changes in our society and world. 

Easter is really about embracing change. In the weeks leading up to Jesus’ crucifixion, the disciples had to change their view on what Jesus came to do. And certainly, after the resurrection, they were faced with a change in their own plans. Jesus was changing their lives, their future, their entire story – which is exactly what Jesus does for us. 

So this Easter, let’s talk about the way Jesus changed us and how he continues to change us. Often we are hesitant to talk about the things Jesus is doing in our lives because we are ashamed of our choices and experiences. Sometimes we are hesitant because we feel our story is not exciting enough. While the details matter, the most important element of your story is Jesus and what he did for you. 

We asked the MOPS Leadership Experience team to each share a piece of her own story. We wrote one lie we believed or one obstacle we faced and then we wrote the truth of Jesus. These cardboard testimonies use simple materials to tell the powerful story of God’s faithfulness in our lives. 


God wants to use the change in your life to help change someone else’s. If you know about the goodness, forgiveness and faithfulness of God, go tell someone who doesn’t.  Because following Jesus changes everything.