Showing posts with label endurance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label endurance. Show all posts

Friday, October 23, 2015

Run, Forrest, Run!

"Therefore, since we have so great a cloud of witnesses surrounding us, let us also lay aside every encumbrance and the sin which so easily entangles us, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us,"  Hebrews 12:1

This verse has been one my husband and I have been pondering for our personal Bible Study this week.  We've been dissecting it, phrase by phrase, and are just continually amazed at what God shows us through verses we have heard all of our lives but are still able to find new things in.  Also, it gives me extreme pleasure when I see others on Facebook posting things that lead to this verse, such as my sweet friend Jim did earlier this morning.


As I was considering the last phrase of this verse, I remembered a time--many moons ago--when I was in the 8th Grade (although the picture I used is actually from a year later but it seemed to fit my theme).  It was an ordinary day, I suppose, and during PE time, we were told to go out to the field behind Cane River Middle School and run.  So, I did.  I ran just as I normally would, not knowing I was being watched--scoped out if you will, by the track coach.  He called me up to him and asked if I would be interested in joining the team.  Excited--because no one had really paid any attention to my athletic prowess before--I agreed.

Long story short, when track meet time came, I was on a team for the 440.  I finished third to last.  What happened?  Why hadn't I been head of the pack?  Wasn't it me who had run without trying to impress just a week before so quickly that I caught the eye of the coach?  

Here's what happened.  I wasn't prepared.  I wasn't trained.  I wasn't conditioned in my mind to know about endurance, about strategy, nor about pacing myself.  The goal was ahead of me, surely, but in my unskilled self, I was not able to get to it before the 7 others ahead of me.  Oh sure:  I finished the race.  I completed my task.  But I let my coach and teammates down.  The natural high I had floated on for the previous week dissipated and it was a hard crash down to the ground.

When I relate this to the verse above, I see some similarities.  I was surrounded by others.  I was headed towards the finish line.  But those encumbrances, that lack of training, and the sins of pride got in my way.  Because I had succeeded once, I guess I felt haughty and not in need of practicing my art.  Maybe I ate a heavy meal before the race or used too much energy on being at my first track meet and seeing what all was going on?  Who knows?  That was almost 40 years ago.  I can barely remember what happened last week!

In conclusion, though, what I glean from this last portion of scripture is that I need to better train myself in the ways of God.  I need to train my mind to His commands.  I need to daily utilize what is given to me so that when push comes to shove, I have the necessary skills in hand (and foot) to proceed to that race with full authority and assurance from my Lord above that I am not only headed in the right direction but that also I can receive the award of "Well done, my child."  That's better than any participation ribbon any day, dontcha think?

Let's pray!

Dear Lord, thank You for this gentle reminder to once again put my faith in action.  I need to hide Your Words in my heart.  I need to practice my beliefs and not just write them down for others.  I need to apply them to myself.

Lord, You know that report I got back yesterday has me hesitant.  You know that it's going to be rough for a few weeks as I heal but I know You are using this for my betterment so I ask that You help me to be strong, fearless, and to rely on You when my own strength is lacking.  I want to run the race to make You proud, Father.  One step at a time is what I need to focus on until the day I can run, into Your open arms, for the ultimate victory.  Help me to persevere, God, I ask in the name of Jesus.  Amen.

Tuesday, June 23, 2015

Livin' On A Prayer


Wandering Through the Bible's photo.

June 23, 2015
The other day, I had the privilege of speaking with an older saint. It was our first real conversation and, as I most always do, I focused the conversation on her so that I could get to know her better.
We started with the generalities (where do you live, married, kids, grandkids, etc) then moved into the how-long-have-you- been- attending-church-here, and then lastly, we began talking about health issues and such. As she told me how she had lost her husband and two of her grown children to cancer--along with her own heart being in poor shape physically due to having had three heart attacks--I questioned her "Kind of makes you wonder why God is keeping you here, huh?" I mean, seriously, how much can one woman take?
Now, some people would be offended at a remark like that and I guess--depending on how it was presented--it could be quite the affront. However, this woman eagerly leaned in to the table and exclaimed "Yes! I wonder that all the time!"
We went on to discuss this and what we came up with was that she is a good pray-er. She feels like she is still here so that she can pray for others. Nice, huh? Now hold on: I'm not going to send you her information so you can bombard her with prayer requests. Some things can be shared with others but oftentimes, the prayers we need to be praying are best done by us individually since we know the genuine need and just how earnest we are about bending God's ears to our cries and petitions.
Deuteronomy 10:12-13 asks us "what does the LORD your God require from you, but to fear the LORD your God, to walk in all His ways and love Him, and to serve the LORD your God with all your heart and with all your soul, and to keep the LORD'S commandments and His statutes which I am commanding you today for your good?"
It's pretty simple folks, when all is said and done. We have all been created for a purpose and that purpose is to walk in God's ways and to love Him. How long we have to do this is anyone's guess but, like this sweet lady I chatted with on Saturday? As long as she's here, that's what she's gonna do. Sounds like a plan to me!
Let's pray!
Dear Lord, thank You for old saints. They have so much to teach us, so much wisdom, and their hearts seem to be closer to Yours. I pray that You continue to use this woman to pray on the behalves of others and that, Lord, You too use me to walk in Your ways and to love. May it be so is my humble prayer, asked in the name of Jesus. Amen.