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Christian Reflections and Prayers
Archive for 200711 ( return to current blog )
Saturday November 24, 2007
(When the Christmas Season gets to be to much feel free to read this Reflection)
Scripture:
“No one knows about that day or hour, not even the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father. As it was in the days of Noah, so it will be at the coming of the Son of Man. For in the days before the flood, people were eating and drinking, marrying and giving in marriage, up to the day Noah entered the ark; and they knew nothing about what would happen until the flood came and took them all away. That is how it will be at the coming of the Son of Man. Two men will be in the field; one will be taken and the other left. Two women will be grinding with a hand mill; one will be taken and the other left. “Therefore keep watch, because you do not know on what day your Lord will come. But understand this: If the owner of the house had known at what time of night the thief was coming, he would have kept watch and would not have let his house be broken into. So you also must be ready, because the Son of Man will come at an hour when you do not expect him.” (Matthew 24:36-44,) NIV
Advent The word Advent means "coming" or "arrival." The focus of the entire season is the celebration of the birth of Jesus the Christ in his First Advent, and the anticipation of the return of Christ the King in his Second Advent. Advent is the beginning of the Church Year for most churches in the Western tradition. It begins on the fourth Sunday before Christmas Day, which is the Sunday nearest November 30, and ends on Christmas Eve (Dec 24). If Christmas Eve is a Sunday, it is counted as the fourth Sunday of Advent, with Christmas Eve proper beginning at sundown. The Spirit of Advent Advent is marked by a spirit of expectation, of anticipation, of preparation, of longing. There is a yearning for deliverance from the evils of the world, first expressed by Israelite slaves in Egypt as they cried out from their bitter oppression. It is the cry of those who have experienced the tyranny of injustice in a world under the curse of sin, and yet who have hope of deliverance by a God who has heard the cries of oppressed slaves and brought deliverance! (The Season of Advent Anticipation and Hope by Dennis Bratcher)
Reflection:
You know to be perfectly honest with you, for me the celebration of Advent is almost as exciting as the celebration of the the birth of Christ (Christmas). For me the anticipation of a great event, such as Christmas, is really exciting. Ask yourself this, "Are you excited about the birth of Christ, are you excited about the Second Advent, the coming again of Jesus Christ? Thats what these four weeks before Christmas is all about. It is not about rushing around, being stressed out, being angry, being frustrated, and worrying about how we are going to get enough money to buy those Christmas presents. The Christmas season is about preparation, and anticipation of the birth and second coming of Jesus Christ. Thats it! Nothing else. During Advent we are celebrating the fact, as Christians, we are no longer bound by the chains of the evilness of the world, we have been delivered from sin and posess eternal life, we are free in Christ Jesus. And with that freedom we serve others, with that freedom we love all, and with that freedom we experience the love of Jesus Christ. Sit down now, relax and enjoy the Christmas Season, experience the freedom and joy of serving others because of your love of Jesus Christ. When you can do this you are truly celebrating Christmas! Why don't you start now.
Prayer:
God Bless Us One and All (Tiny Tim)
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Thursday November 22, 2007
We gather today, Lord of abundant life, as grateful children. Delighted and humbled by our bounty, we celebrate gifts of food and shelter, of colors that dance at dawn and dusk; we relish the scent of cooking foods, of burning leaves and summer's wet grass, of snowflake, of animal fur. We marvel at the intricacy of spiders' webs and fish bones, newborn babies and lines etched on faces of grandparents come for a visit today. All gifts from Your hand. When our meal is completed, leftovers stashed, and naps taken, we will leave replete, energized, and eager to go generously into the world and share our good fortune. - Rev. Lynn James
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Think you've got nothing to be thankful for? Just sit down here and think again. By Bob Perks "I have so much to be thankful for. I wouldn't know where to begin," she said. I wouldn't know either. As I looked around her home, I couldn't find a thing that she could include. I have discovered that the friendliest, most welcoming people in the world are those who have little in the way of material things to offer. What they lack in possessions they make up for in spirit and love. Some years ago I had been working for the Commission on Economic Opportunity. It was the year following a devastating flood in Pennsylvania. My job was to interview low-income families and assess their needs. Up until that moment I thought I had seen it all. The odd thing was I was looking at nothing at all, and this woman was thankful. The home, though technically out of the flood area, looked like it had been a part of the destruction. The front porch steps were missing, replaced by a few cinder blocks and planks. There were several broken windows, and part of the foundation had caved in, exposing the basement to the weather. That particular day it was in the upper 30s with a strong wind blowing. Snow was predicted by nightfall. Thanksgiving Day was approaching, and quite frankly my heart was not into doing these surveys. Like many others, I just wanted to start my holiday early. This was the last stop for me. Tomorrow like millions of other families we would be gathered around the table filling ourselves to capacity. Oddly I hadn't even thought about what this family was looking forward to. I just figured they would be taken care of by some organization or church. I looked around the kitchen for some sign of a charitable box of goodies but saw nothing there. The house was bitter cold. The young children ran several times through the kitchen playing, laughing like any other kids. I happened to notice that they were barefoot on this cold linoleum floor. At one point I said to one of the youngest girls, "You should go put your socks and shoes on before you get sick." She replied, "Mommy, did this man bring me some shoes I can wear?" "No, Sissy. He didn't. Go put on a pair of mine. He's right--you need something on your feet." I was embarrassed for having put her in that position. "Well, I'm finished here. Thank you for your time. I hope you have a wonderful ...." I didn't know what to say. How could they possibly have a wonderful anything? "Look, I'm sorry. I know there must not be much to be thankful for these days," I said nervously. "Well, you certainly are wrong about that!" she said emphatically. Then, rising to her feet, she walked into the living room and stood in the middle. "My dear, I am truly blessed for all of this. I know it doesn't look like much. But who made the rules that say that we can only be thankful for things that cost money? "Sit here on this chair," she told me. "That chair may be worthless even to a junk dealer. But I sat in that chair and waited for months when my son was in the service. That was my worry chair. I sat in that chair, prayed and gave thanks when the good Lord brought him safely home to me. It was in that same chair I was sitting when my daughter came home from school and told me she was going to college ‘cause she got a full scholarship. It was my joyful chair. It was also in that chair that I sat holding my daddy's hand when he died. They had sent him home telling us there was nothing more they could do. He wanted to be at home. We put the chair next to his bed, and I ate, slept, and cried as I sat in that chair holding his hand. He was all the world to me when I was growing up. I owed him that much. "So how much is that chair worth in dollars? Nothing. But I wouldn't trade it for anything," she said. Then walking over to a picture on the wall she said, "You see this man? He's the man that has loved me for all these years. He's at work now. He doesn't make much, but he works hard for it. He paid for that chair in sweat. How much money value do I put on him? There isn't enough money in all the world for the true value of love." "Those kids running around the house. Yeah, maybe someone would say I'm not a good parent. But you go and ask them if they love their mommy and daddy. Then tell me how much that is worth," she said. Then she added, "I'm thankful for my sight, I am thankful that I have good health, considering everything else. I am thankful for my faith. Oh, how thankful I am that I have something to believe in. I am thankful for the second-hand quilt the lady down the street gave me yesterday." She gestured toward the other room. "Do you hear that laughter? I'm thankful my kids are playing and laughing like other kids in the neighborhood. How much would you pay to find something to laugh about when things aren't so good? There is so much I am thankful for that most people take for granted," she said. I stood up and picked up my briefcase. It was time to go. She walked over to the chair I'd just vacated and sat down, adding, "So now I call this my 'Thankful Chair.' Tomorrow when we gather round the table to share whatever meal God will provide--and he always provides--I will be thankful that He sent you here to talk to me," she said, smiling. I knew then that, in addition to making my report to the state, I would be coming back with a pair of shoes and socks, as well as some other ingredients for a happy Thanksgiving. "Thanks for sharing your 'Thankful Chair' with me," I said , walking out the door. "I believe one day I will find that priceless." I was right.
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Wednesday November 21, 2007
Come Ye Thankful People Come
Come, ye thankful people, come, raise the song of harvest home; All is safely gathered in, ere the winter storms begin. God our Maker doth provide for our wants to be supplied; Come to God’s own temple, come, raise the song of harvest home.
All the world is God’s own field, fruit unto His praise to yield; Wheat and tares together sown unto joy or sorrow grown. First the blade and then the ear, then the full corn shall appear; Lord of harvest, grant that we wholesome grain and pure may be.
For the Lord our God shall come, and shall take His harvest home; From His field shall in that day all offenses purge away, Giving angels charge at last in the fire the tares to cast; But the fruitful ears to store in His garner evermore.
Even so, Lord, quickly come, bring Thy final harvest home; Gather Thou Thy people in, free from sorrow, free from sin, There, forever purified, in Thy garner to abide; Come, with all Thine angels come, raise the glorious harvest home.
We Gather Together
We gather together to ask the Lord’s blessing; He chastens and hastens His will to make known. The wicked oppressing now cease from distressing. Sing praises to His Name; He forgets not His own.
Beside us to guide us, our God with us joining, Ordaining, maintaining His kingdom divine; So from the beginning the fight we were winning; Thou, Lord, were at our side, all glory be Thine!
We all do extol Thee, Thou Leader triumphant, And pray that Thou still our Defender will be. Let Thy congregation escape tribulation; Thy Name be ever praised! O Lord, make us free!
** A Hebrew Blessing **
Blessed are You, O Lord our God, Eternal King, Who feeds the whole world with Your goodness, With grace, with loving kindness, and with tender mercy. You give food to all flesh, For Your loving kindness endures forever. Through Your great goodness, food has never failed us. O may it not fail us forever, for Your name's sake, Since You nourish and sustain all living things, And do good to all, And provide food for all Your creatures Whom You have created. Blesses are You, O Lord, Who gives food to all. HAPPY THANKSGIVING AND GOD BLESS YOU ALL
PASTOR KIM
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Sunday November 18, 2007
This Scripture needs no reflection from me. This is a prayer for all of us.
To Live Holy Life
Strengthen my heart so I will be holy and blameless in Your presence when Christ comes. Help me make every effort to be good and knowledgeable, self-controlled and godly, relying on the Spirit's power within me. (1 Thessalonians 3:13; 2 Peter 1:5–7; Ephesians 3:16)
May I imitate the Lord Jesus Christ in all that I am and everything I do, and may the way I live match what I say I believe. May I make every effort to live a clean and holy life, devoting myself to You, to prayer, and to doing good. (1 Thessalonians 1:6; 1 Corinthians 4:17; Hebrews 12:14a; Leviticus 27:28; Jeremiah 30:21; Colossians 4:2; Titus 3:8b)
May I desire more than anything else to follow You, setting my heart and soul on seeking You. Help me move from strength to strength, faith to faith, and glory to glory. May my love increase and overflow for each other and for everyone else. (Psalm 84:5; 1 Chronicles 22:19; Psalm 84:7; Romans 1:17; 2 Corinthians 3:18; 1 Thessalonians 3:12)
In Jesus' name, amen. - Jim & Kaye Johns source: "Prayers for the Moment: One-Minute Scripture Prayers" Copyright September 2006.B&H Publishing Group
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