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HAPPY
NEW
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There may
be curves, turns, bumps and detours on life’s highway, but keep to the
road for the clearest view and the sure destination.
And remember —God always directs the traffic.
—Selected
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GAZING
HEAVENWARD
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Every
morning lean your arms awhile upon the window-sill of Heaven and gaze upon
your Lord. Then, with the vision in your heart, turn strong to meet your
day. —Author
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We can ease our aching heads on the pillow of God’s promises
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By Wendy
Greiner Lefko
Our nine-year-old son, Christian, has become
fascinated with the various wars in which our nation has been engaged.
Recently, when an old war movie came on TV, he taped it.
As I saw him fast-forwarding through a number of scenes in which
generals were plotting strategies around conference tables and soldiers
were baring their souls to each other in their barracks, I asked him what
he was doing. He said, “I
want to get to the war part!” He
wanted to get to the combat scenes on the battlefield, to be on the
frontline. As believers in Christ we are in a war, whether we
realize it or not. Yet all too often we don’t view ourselves as being
engaged in the battle. One
of my cousins is a missionary in a foreign and hostile country.
Her safety is often in question and the struggles are many.
I consider her to be on the “frontline.”
But I also know others who wrestle with physical impairments on a
daily basis and who pray for endurance with a Christ-like attitude.
Others battle difficult work environments, praying that the Lord
will strengthen their Christian testimony.
Still others have family battles that are a continual source of
heartache while they seek only to be godly parents. I
could go on listing the numerous struggles we see in those we know and
love, just as I believe every reader of this article is in the midst of
some type of conflict. Even if
life at the moment is tranquil, the Master General may be merely in the
preparation stage of the battle—the parts my son wanted to fast forward
through as seemingly boring. But
the preparation times are as much a part of war as hand-to-hand combat.
Without preparation and strategic planning, we would not be good soldiers.
The hours of sitting, conversing, and mapping out battle plans are
just as much a part of war as the physical carrying out of those plans.
The battle rages in one form or another, no matter what stage the
battle is in. We are soldiers,
whether on the sideline caring for the wounded or on the frontline
charging the enemy which does not rest.
Though we may not hear the booming of cannons or see the enemy on
the horizon, we must remember we are at war and cannot afford to be
complacent. Praise God we are on the Victor’s side!
“For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but
against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness
of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places” (Ephesians “Ye
shall not fear them: for the Lord your God, He shall fight for you”
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By Rev. Larry W. GreinerA "Son, what's wrong?" the man asked. "Nothing, Mister. I'm all right." But as the man spoke kindly, the boy unfolded his story. "My father sent me for some groceries. He gave me a twenty dollar bill with which to buy them, but my hand was so cold the twenty dollar bill slipped from my fingers. The money is lost, and I am afraid to go home." The man encouraged the boy to go home, telling him that his father would understand. But the boy shook his head. "You don't know my dad. He will be drunk and will almost kill me. I'll have to wait until he goes to bed or leaves the house." The man told the boy that he would help him, so he took him to the store and bought the groceries. "Don't tell your father about this," the man said. "He won't need to know that you lost the money." The boy thanked him sincerely, and then setting the groceries down on the counter, he put his arms around the man's waist. Choking a bit, he said, "I wish you was my daddy." In recounting the story, the man said, "I walked four more blocks that night to see if I could find another boy who had lost some money." What a beautiful picture of grace! Christ came to purchase for us what we could never buy—our salvation. Now it is our privilege, joy and duty to deliver this free gift of salvation to a shivering, frightened world, to place in their hands the "Living Water" and the "Bread of Life." In this New Year may God give us hearts for thehurting and the lost. "But
this I say, He which soweth sparingly shall reap also sparingly; and he
which soweth bountifully shall reap also bountifully. Every man according
as he purposeth in his heart, so let him give; not grudgingly, or of
necessity: for God loveth a cheerful giver. And God is able to make all
grace abound toward you; that ye, always having all sufficiency in all
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MAGNIFICENT GRACE |
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THE
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You know, Lord, how I serve You with great emotional fervor in the limelight. But how would I react, I wonder, if you pointed to a basin of water and asked me to wash the calloused feet of a bent and wrinkled old woman, day after day, month after month. |
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TODAY
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What is
today? It is a day the Lord
has made. It is a twenty-four
hour segment of time never lived before and never to be repeated.
You may never live to see another day like this one.
You may never be closer to a decision you need to make, a step you
need to take, a sin you need to forsake, a choice you need to determine.
So—do it today, before the sun sets and tomorrow’s demands
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Waste no tears upon the blotted record of lost years, but turn the page
and smile to see the fair white pages that remain.
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DEADLINES
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This is a
day of deadlines. A date is
set to finish the job, to make the payment, to reach the destination.
We poor mortals race from one to the next as fast as our ulcers
will allow. It is all a mad
frenzy and we have no time to enjoy the scenery for nervously wondering
if we will get to journey’s end on time.
No wonder we turn out such shoddy work.
There was a time when craftsmen took time to paint great pictures,
build great edifices, write great literature, prepare great sermons.
The quality of the product suffers when it has to be ready for
delivery on a set day. This
generation is possessed by the Demon of the Deadline.
There is one date on the calendar we must meet but we do not know
when it is. “It is appointed
unto men once to die.” That
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VACANT
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A
man had a serious automobile accident that required long-term recovery.
Contemplating the possibility of dying, he told his wife that he
wanted one word on his tombstone: Vacant.
What an epitaph for a tombstone! If he had died, he would not have
occupied the grave. His body
would have, but not he. “Absent
from the body. . . and present
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Is there anything more encouraging, more fulfilling than to be used of God? Perhaps not, but there is something more basic: to meet with God. To linger in His presence, to shut out the noise of the city and, in quietness, give Him the praise He deserves. Before we engage ourselves in His work, let’s meet Him in His Word, in prayer and worship. |
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