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Tuesday, June 9, 2026
Is Your Heart for Him?
Tuesday, June 2, 2026
Readings
Checkout my other blog sites on the right side of this blog for new devotions to encourage and inspire your heart. Devotions to choose from: Hymn Studies with Scripture, Hymn Line Devotions, Scripture Verse Devotions and Timely Words from Saints of Old.
A new devotion posted today on: Timely Words from Saints of Old: P. J. Wolz.
Tuesday, May 26, 2026
My Very Best Thought!
God IS our best thought, the very best thought our minds can have. God’s love comes through to fill us and help us in our daily walk.
Colossians 3:1-2: “Since, then, you have been raised with
Christ, set your hearts on things above, where Christ is, seated at the
right hand of God. Set your minds on things above, not on earthly things.”
Enduringword.com: “The best Christian living comes from
minds that are fixed on heaven. They realize that their lives are now hidden
with Christ in God, and since Jesus is enthroned in heaven, their thoughts and
hearts are connected to heaven also . . . The words ‘set your mind’ marks
aspiration, desire, and passion . . . In order to seek these things, the mind
must be set on them.”
Is God my best thought? Do I spend time with Him,
rejoicing in His love and worshiping Him for His grace and mercy? Does He enter
my mind during the day?
What about at night when I'm trying to fall asleep? Do I
fulfill David’s words in Psalm 63:6: “On my bed I remember you; I think of you
through the watches of the night.”
There is no question. You can’t think about anything as
great as our God and Savior, Jesus. The more we think about Him, the closer we
become to Him. Make Him your best thought always!
This hymn prayer is rich with
imagery of a high view of Christ, the unequaled treasure of finding Him, and
our total surrender to His Kingship.
The other verses are just as delightful! Read them slowly and with purpose.
"Be Thou my wisdom, and Thou my true Word;
Tuesday, May 19, 2026
Feel Your Feelings
On her blog, “Love Songs to My Life,” Gloria Gather
shared an interesting post from her friend, Kenna West. Kenna was sharing about
a song from her childhood that made it possible for her to “feel my
feelings” during turbulent years in her young life.
The phrase “feel my feelings” caught my mind and caused me to pause and remember turbulent times in my younger life. I believe it’s important to be able to express our feelings, let them out, in a good way, so that we can move forward and get past things that upset us.
I tried to recall the songs I clung to in difficult times as a non-believer, and then as a believer. But my memory just didn’t work well. I went through lists online and saw many titles I remembered but didn’t recognize words that had touched me. I'm just thankful there were songs I clung to during trying times in my life.
Since becoming a Christian, my comfort and release now comes from the Bible. Psalms provides an entire picture of happy and sad feelings, and how David and others got through them. I also find relief and comfort in hymns of old that tell the old, old story, and praise and worship songs that take us to the throne.
There are still songs written and sung today that we can
relate to in sadness, praise and thanksgiving.
I encourage you to “feel your feelings” as you walk through each day and find Scripture, hymns and praise and worship songs that help you identify and overcome thoughts that keep you in bondage. Remember to choose songs that praise our Lord and God. For there is no other who understands your feelings but our Savior and God.
By His Grace . . .
Tuesday, May 5, 2026
Slowing down
"Remind me that my worth is not measured by how much I accomplish, how well I perform, or how tirelessly I keep moving, but by the simple grace of abiding close to You with a trusting heart.” Daily Devotion
A friend sent me a post from Daily Devotion a few days ago,
and the above words caught my attention. I’ve slowed down. Some because of my
age. Some because of family caring responsibilities. And it took me
awhile to accept that I wasn’t doing as much as I used to.
I've been adjusting to this new season for two years. I’m sure some of my friends are experiencing this also, as many are close to my age. I wonder if they are feeling the change that we go through in our senior years.
Everything takes longer. Everything is harder. My favorite
expression is: “Why is this so hard?” It is amazing that everything you
do is harder than it used to be. Everything.
Often it has caused me to feel like I’m not doing anything. If
you are used to accomplishing a lot, it’s hard to accept that you just can’t do
it anymore.
I was still accomplishing fine when I turned 75, but last year and this year, now at the age of 77, there's been a big difference. I was upset at the beginning, missing my ability to do
more, but slowly I’ve accepted the reality and do my best to do what I can and
forget about the rest.
Jesus is with us even in our senior years. He still thrills
our souls. He still is within reach when we call. And He helps us adjust to
this season in our lives.
One thing I do know. I abide close to my Savior, and I trust
Him completely. I am worthy to Him because He loves me and continues to care
for me even when “it’s too hard.”
Think about the words in the above quote, my older friends. Abide
close to our Lord, and trust Him even though it is hard. You are worthy in His
eyes. And that’s really all that counts.
By His Grace . . .
Tuesday, April 28, 2026
God's Gift to Me
"Sparkie, our 11-year-old dog, slowly walked through the door. 'Do we have to go out in this weather?' his eyes pleaded. That's how I felt too.
"The wind slapped my face and tears dropped from my eyes. 'Its been a difficult year, Lord,' I thought. Winter has harbored in my heart leaving me cold and dead, just like the trees. My eyes traveled around the yard taking in the bleak appearance. Problems had multiplied and left me drained of all my strength.
"Again, I noticed the trees. Once full of foliage, they now stood bare before me. And the remains of our productive garden now showed hard, cracked earth. 'Even the geese took a detour on their way home,' I told the wind.
"Yes, the year had left stains, and the ache in my heart hurt. 'I know I should be thankful, Lord,' I whispered.
"'Hurry Sparkie,' I yelled. 'I want to get back inside.'
"My eyes fixed on the maple tree behind our house. Stripped of all its colorful clothing, it looked dead. 'Just like my heart,' I thought. And then, I remembered the baby leaves.
"Last February, I began watching the buds develop on the maple tree. I couldn't remember ever taking the time to watch leaves grow, and decided I'd see firsthand how God gave them birth.
"Long tentacles reached out, as many as 10 or 15 from each bud, as I remember. At the end of the tentacles were blossoms and at their base were leaves. The leaves were bound together, just like the cold buds had been. As the weather warmed, they began to unfold.
"My heart tingled with excitement when the leaves began to open. My husband, Jerry, was at the garden, and I remember yelling excitedly to him, 'Come quick! the leaves are opening.'
"Half-inch baby leaves, perfectly shaped, stretched their little frames for all the earth to see.
"In one week, some leaves had grown to 3 inches in length. My eyes couldn't believe the transformation. As the leaves grew, the blossoms were blown to the ground. I walked on yellow drops of sun splattered all over the place. I had witnessed the birth of one of God's creations.
"The cry of a lone bird brought me back to the present. Chilled, I headed back to the house, shivering But my heart was no longer cold.
"You see, it's February now--just the time I began watching the frozen buds last year. When everything looked dead, and no life was visible, God was working. And now I knew God was working in me.
"Its been a long year, but I know my heart will feel the warmth of God's love again. Why, in just a couple of months, He'll bring me baby leaves.
"Come on, Sparkie,' I said. 'Let's go tend the fire.'"
Here we are in April once again, and baby leaves are beginning to open on the trees. It will always be a special time of year for me, for you see, God gave me baby leaves, His HOPE to me.
By His Grace . . .
Friday, April 24, 2026
Readings
Tuesday, April 14, 2026
Our Hiding Place
A phrase we all know and turn to in our time of need is "God's
Everlasting Arms." The Scripture reads: "There is no one like
the God of Jeshurun [upright one or blessed], who rides across the heavens to
help you and on the clouds in His majesty. The eternal God is your refuge, and
underneath are the Everlasting Arms." (Deuteronomy 33:26-27A)
The word refuge can also be translated mansion or abiding place, which offers the idea of God being our home. There is a beautiful fullness in this metaphor, for home is always dear to our hearts, whether it is the humblest of cabins, a mansion or the smallest of attic rooms. Even more dear to us, however, is our blessed God in whom we live and move and have our being.
Home is where we rest and relax after the tiring labor of the day. Likewise, our hearts find rest in God and our soul dwells in peace . . . we can let our guard down, not fearing we will be misunderstood . . . we can freely communicate with Him, completely laying open all our hidden desires.
Studylight.org, Clarkes Commentary: "'Everlasting arms.' As the arm is the emblem of power, and of power in a state of exertion, the words here state that an unlimited and unconquerable power shall be eternally exerted in the defense of God's Church, and in the behalf of all those who trust in Him."
His Everlasting Arms. Our shelter. Our retreat. Our abiding refuge. He is the only unshakeable refuge. We all know and love to sing "Leaning on the Everlasting Arms," written by Elisha A. Hoffman in 1887. Join me on the fourth verse: "What have I to dread, What have I to fear, Leaning on the Everlasting Arms? I have blessed peace With my Lord so near, Leaning on the Everlasting Arms."
We have nothing to dread, and nothing to fear. Our God is near, and He has Everlasting Arms!
Biblehub.com, Benson Commentary: "The Almighty power and infinite goodness of God, which protects and comforts all that trust in Him, in their greatest straits and distresses."
"The Lord is good, a refuge in times of trouble. He cares for those who trust in him." Nahum 1:7
By His Grace . . .
Tuesday, April 7, 2026
Wishing on a Star
Tuesday, March 31, 2026
What a day!
Do I feel that way? At the end of the day, am I thankful I had the chance to talk with God? Her grandfather’s words continue to make me shiver in excitement. In possibility. In desire.
I want to catch the joy this man had. The relationship He
shared with God. The happiness that filled His heart because He could talk to
God.
I am thankful I can talk with God, but I haven’t realized it
in this way. To come to the end of my day and be thankful that I can talk with
God.
I see a simple life. Doing simple things. Regular work each
day. A home to come to and rest. And thankfulness to God.
We can talk with God any time and know He hears and guides
us. But our lives are so crowded with “things” that we miss the
simplicity of talking with God any time we want too.
Biblerepository.com: “Ephesians 6:18 provides insight into the vital role of prayer in the lives of believers . . . This isn’t just about a one-time prayer; it speaks to a continuous, active communication with God. This ongoing dialogue with our Creator is our lifeline, helping us stand firm in our faith . . . The phrase ‘Praying always with all prayer and supplication’ indicates that we should be in constant communication with God. This means both thankfulness and asking for guidance or help. Throughout scripture, prayer is presented as a way to deepen the relationship we have with God. In 1 Thessalonians 5:17, Paul urges believers to ‘pray without ceasing,’ which captures the essence of this ongoing conversation.”
Tuesday, March 24, 2026
The Beautiful Palace
The March 20th reading in Streams of the Desert, Volume 2, was interesting. W. Duns provides a picture of the Bible expressed in a unique way. I googled W. Duns to see if I could find out anything about him, but to no avail. Yet, he was important enough to Mrs. Charles E. Cowman to include something he wrote in her book.
Sit back for a different description of the Bible:
"The Bible is a beautiful palace, built up out of sixty-six blocks of marble--its separate books. In the first chapter of Genesis we enter the vestibule, which is filled with the mighty acts of creation. The vestibule gives access to the law courts, the five books of Moses. Passing through these we come to the picture gallery of the historical books. Here we find hung upon the walls scenes of battlefields, representations of heroic deeds, and portraits of eminent men belonging to the early days of the world's history. Beyond the picture gallery we find the philosopher's chamber, the Book of Job. Passing on we enter the music room, the Book of Psalms, where we listen to the grandest strains that ever fell on human ears. Then we come to the business office, the Book of Proverbs, where right in the center of the room stands facing us the motto: 'Righteousness exalteth a nation; but sin is a reproach to any people." From the business office we pass into the chapel Ecclesiastes, or the preacher in his pulpit, and thence into the conservatory, the Song of Solomon, with the rose of Sharon, the lily of the valley, and all manner of fine perfumes, fruits, and flowers. Finally we reach the observatory, the prophets, with their telescopes fixed on near and distant stars, and all directed toward the bright and morning star that was soon to arise.
"Crossing the court we come to the audience chamber of the King, the Gospels, where we find four lifelike portraits of the King Himself. Next we enter the workroom of the Holy Spirit, the Acts of the Apostles, and beyond that the correspondence room, the Epistles, where we see Paul and Peter and James and Jude busy at their desks. If you would know what they are writing about, their Epistles are open for all to study.
"Before leaving we stand for a moment in the outside gallery, the Revelation, where we look upon some striking pictures of the judgment to come and the glories to be revealed, concluding with an awe-inspiring picture of the throne room of the King."
It was enjoyable to read this description of the Bible. But have no doubt about it-God's Word, God's Truth and God's Light is what it's all about.
Owning a Bible is one thing; reading it is another. The Bible is God's primary message to us. Reading and studying it has revolutionized millions of lives--it can revolutionize your life too! You can't escape God.
In John, Chapter 14, verse 2, Jesus says: "In my Father's house there are many mansions. I go to prepare a place for you." That's the palace I'm looking for!
Tuesday, March 17, 2026
A Delightful Encounter
Last week I was reading a magazine article where the
subscribers were told: “There are certain people we encounter regularly, even
if only for a moment, who leave a lasting impression on us. Their presence
makes an impact on our lives. Have you experienced such an encounter?” Following were words written by numerous subscribers with their story.
The question caused me to pause and consider. An encounter
did come to my mind, and I smiled remembering it. I had wrote an article about this encounter and started looking for it. I was so excited when I found it.
I had started a new job, and while driving to work one morning I saw a man walking his two Golden Retrievers. Each morning as I drove by, the man would be at a certain spot, and I smiled watching him and his dogs. One day I stopped my car and asked him if I could take a picture of him and his dogs. I explained that I was on my way to work and I always smile when I see them.
I'll let the article I wrote about this encounter tell you the rest of the story:
"I love dogs. I've owned a few most of my life. The wagging tail of Sammy, my purebred mutt, always makes me smile. It's no surprise when I saw a man walking his two Golden Retrievers in the same spot every day that I would smile and arrive at work happy.
"What is surprising are the words I heard one sunny morning: 'Take a picture of them.' 'Take a picture of them?' Where did that come from? I questioned out loud. 'You want me to go up to this man I don't know and take a picture of him and his dogs?'
"God's still, small voice always surprises me--send a note, bake a cake, make a breakfast date. I do my best to act on whatever God brings to my mind, but this request was out of my comfort zone. 'You just don't go around asking to take a picture of someone,' I argued.
"'What will he think of me?' I asked God. 'I'll feel so silly.' But, as the days passed, I found I took to the idea and started envisioning the picture on my desk at work. I have pictures of a lot of animals: calves, a baby donkey, goslings, birds, and of course, Sammy. 'It would be a treat,' I decided, 'to have the man and his dogs on my desk too.'
"Mustering all my confidence I pulled up beside him the following morning. Lowering the window I smiled and said, 'Can I take a picture of you and your dogs? You give me so much joy each morning.'
"Before he could say anything I jumped out of the car with my camera. 'Your dogs look so happy--I enjoy them so much,' I told him. He seemed a little flustered, but worked on getting the dogs to stand still.
'Are you done?' he asked, after I snapped a few pictures. 'Yes, I think I have enough,' I said. Thanking him again I got in my car and drove off.
"'I did it,' I yelled! 'I can't believe I did it. Thank you, Lord, for this joy.'
"I was gleaming when I arrived at work a few minutes later. Laughing, my friend, Melody, said: 'I saw you taking pictures of those dogs.' Melody follows the same route as I do the last two miles. 'They are beautiful animals,' she continued. Laughing with her I said, 'I can't believe I stopped and took their picture!'
"I enjoy photography. Six months ago I went digital and love the ability to see my pictures instantly. Editing them to just what I want gives me a whole new area of enjoyment. I was thrilled when I saw the pictures of the man and his dogs. After a little cropping around the edges so my car wasn't in view, I printed off two copies of the prints so I could give the man a set.
"The next morning I could hardly wait to see him and hand him the envelope of pictures, but he wasn't there. 'Oooh,' I muttered. 'I'll have to wait until tomorrow.' But he wasn't there the next morning. He wasn't there all week.
"'Maybe he went on vacation,' I thought. It was the Memorial Day Weekend. 'I'll see him soon.'
"But he wasn't there the next week either. 'Did I scare him?' I wondered. 'Was he uneasy about what happened.'
"'Lord, Why did you want me to do this,' I groaned. 'I feel so bad that he isn't there. Am I the reason?'
"Each morning as I past 'his spot' my disappointment grew. The weeks passed, but not my memory.
"'Melody, have you seen the man with the dogs lately,' I asked about five weeks later. 'Yes,' she replied. 'I saw him one day last week.' 'I'm so glad,' I told her. 'I haven't seen him since I took the pictures.'
"'There he is!' I whispered as I turned on the road. Stunned, there was only one dog. 'Oh no. Where's the other dog?' I wondered.
"I didn't stop. I couldn't. Was it my imagination or did he put his head down as I drove by? 'Oh, Lord,' I asked. 'Is that why I haven't seen him? Please let me see him again,' I asked.
"The next morning, my stomach in turmoil, I pulled up along side of him. Handing him the envelope with the pictures I said, 'These are the pictures I took. Is your other dog ok?'
"'He died of cancer,' the man said. 'Gone in a matter of five days.' Listening, I took his hand to transfer my sympathy.
"He looked at the envelope. 'Pictures of both dogs?' he asked. And then I knew. I had a treasure to give him. A reminder of his early morning walks with his two friends. 'Yes,' I said happily. He opened the envelope and looked at his friends. I reached for his hand again. 'I care,' I said.
"'You won't see me next week.' he said. 'I'm having shoulder surgery.' 'I will pray for you,' I shared.
"Every time I drive past 'his place' I send a prayer heavenward. One day I'll see him again, walking his friend. I'll stop and ask how he is and tell him of the prayers I said for him each day.
"I don't always know the reason for God's prompting me to do something. I've just learned to act when I hear Him. I have a feeling the memory I placed in this man's hands will hold a special place in his heart. An unexpected treasure. A gift from God.
"I smile when I look at the picture now on my desk. It's a reminder that even the smallest act can make a giant different in the life of another."
A lot more happened between this man and I as we stopped each morning to say hello. His wife invited me to have lunch with them one day, and they invited Jerry and me to have dinner with them and another couple at a special restaurant in the development.
This is a happy memory and a lasting impression of a time when a man and his dogs brought joy to my heart as I drove to work. And how I brought joy to his heart with a picture of his two best friends.
By His Grace . . .
Tuesday, March 10, 2026
Growing Old With Jesus
"Growing old isn’t easy. We lose strength, forget things, and
come closer to the end of life. But I have no fear, because when my time here
is done, I will step into a new world. My body and mind will be restored, and I
will meet Jesus face to face.
"Growing old is not easy. Your body does not do what it used
to do. The steps feel steeper. The mornings feel slower. You might walk into a
room and forget why you went there. You might search for a name you have known
for years. And some days, that can scare you more than you want to admit.
"Because it is not just about sore knees or tired hands. It
is also the quiet losses. The changes you did not ask for. The hard truth that
you are closer to the end of this life than you were before.
"If that is where you are today, take a gentle breath. God is
not shocked by your weakness. He is not disappointed by your slowing down. He
is not standing far away, watching you struggle. He is close. He is near. And
He knows your frame.
"Jesus understands what it is to be human. He felt tired. He
wept. He carried pain in His own flesh. So when your strength is not what it
was, you are not alone. You are seen by a Savior who is tender with suffering.
"Sometimes faith looks like honesty. It looks like
whispering, “Lord, I do not like this.” It looks like bringing your fear into
the light and letting God hold it with you. And little by little, hope begins
to rise.
"God does not measure your life by how strong you are. He
does not love you less because you need help now. Your worth has never been in
your energy. Your worth has always been in His love.
"Even now, your prayers matter. Your quiet faith matters.
Your kindness still reaches people. Your life still carries fruit, even in a
season that feels simple and hidden.
"And here is the truth that steadies the heart.
"This world is not the end of you.
"There will come a day when your tired body will not feel
tired anymore. There will come a day when your mind will not feel scattered.
God has promised a new beginning for His children. A day with no more pain. No
more sorrow. No more death.
"No more fear of forgetting. No more nights where worry keeps
you awake. No more feeling like your body is failing you.
"And best of all, Jesus will be there.
"Not far away. Not hidden behind faith alone. You will meet
Him face to face.
"The One you have prayed to in the dark will be the One you
see in the light. The One who carried you through grief will welcome you with
joy. The One who forgave you will hold you with love.
"So if the thought of aging brings tears to your eyes, you do
not have to pretend you are fine. God is gentle with you. When your hands
tremble, His hands do not. When your memory slips, He remembers you fully. When
your strength fades, His strength remains.
"And when your time here is done, you will not step into
emptiness. You will step into home.
"So let today be a day of quiet courage. Not because aging is
easy, but because Jesus is faithful. You are being carried toward restoration.
And you are deeply loved, now and forever."
We all are going through it or will go through it sooner than we think. My favorite exclamation when I'm trying to do something is: "Why is this so hard!" This saying appeared shortly after I turned 65 and it's only gotten more frequent as the years go by.
No, growing old isn't easy, but I am thankful for the years I have and look forward to the eternity to come!
By His Grace . . .
Tuesday, March 3, 2026
God Sees
Tuesday, February 24, 2026
God's Power
We all know God’s power has no boundaries. He is able to do all things. Difficult is not a word in His vocabulary. It doesn’t matter how hard something is, how unbelievable something is or how mysterious something is. There are no limits to what God can do.
David Jeremiah shares that God doesn’t always use the power He
has. Since He makes no mistakes, God uses His wisdom and judgment when He is
doing something. He knows the past, the present and the future, and He knows
how to determine what is best at all times.
It’s wonderful to know that His choice is always the right
one. He will do what is best for us no matter how much we’d like something to
be different. We may not understand or like it, but we have the confidence that
He does.
Biblehub.com: “Understanding God's power is essential for
comprehending His nature and His work in the world. It is a source of awe,
reverence, and hope for believers, providing assurance of His ability to
accomplish His will and fulfill His promises. Through creation, miracles,
salvation, sovereignty, and empowerment, God's power is a central and defining
attribute of His divine character.”
God is able to accomplish anything and gives believers hope
during all situations and future happenings. We can have confidence that God
will do what is good and right for each one of us. “He knows what is best
and never makes a mistake.”
We don't always understand why things happen like they do, but we have complete assurance that God knows and has chosen the very best for us. Now that's God's Power!
By His Grace . . .
Tuesday, February 17, 2026
Finally! An Answer
Tuesday, February 10, 2026
The Glory of God
God's Glory means all of the above and so much more. Scripture is full of verses that speak of God's Glory.
No dictionary definition can do justice in describing the word glory, when we refer to God's Glory. It's beyond our comprehension. It will take all eternity to fully understand and experience the wonder of God's Glory.
"We’re told Jesus is the radiance of God's Glory and the exact representation of His Being. Everything we've learned and know about Jesus is exactly who our God is." Hebrews 1:3
God's Glory has multiple meanings in Scripture. The display of His magnificence, the praise and honor showered upon His great Name, and awesome splendor barely touch how awesome our God is.
God's Glory is important because we see His power and majestic beauty. When we praise God, it reminds us of how good He is.
How do you take the One who is Omnipotent, Omniscient, Omnipresent, Eternal, Holy, Glorious, and try to wrap all that glory into an answer? It is hard to do.
Why is His Glory so important? Seeing God's Glory in the heavens and the earth points to how amazing and wonderful He is. We see His power and majestic beauty.
Moses wanted to see His Glory, but God put him in the cleft of the rock and covered him until He passed by. Today God's presence dwells within us. As we surrender to the Holy Spirit, God's Glory within will radiate to those around us.
"And they were calling to one another: Holy, holy, holy is the Lord Almighty; the whole earth is full of His Glory." Isaiah 6:3
Tuesday, February 3, 2026
Those Who Help
Tuesday, January 27, 2026
Snowly Recovering
Tuesday, January 20, 2026
Double Good
This article was posted September 2024. I think it's worth posting again.
Recently, I was listening to Anthony George from First Baptist Church in Atlanta. His message was titled “Is There a Standard.” One of his illustrations included the numbers 3:16. We all know what verse he was speaking about. John 3:16. "For God so loved the world that He gave His one and only Son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish but have eternal life."
Actually, though, he was talking about another 3:16 that is just as important to our understanding and learning of Scripture: “All Scripture is God-breathed and is useful for teaching, rebuking, correcting and training in righteousness, so that the servant of God may be thoroughly equipped for every good work.” 2 Timothy 3:16-17
This was one of George’s points in proclaiming that there is a standard and it’s the Bible: all Scripture is God-breathed. The Greek word is “theopneustos.” God-breathed. Scripture just isn’t inspired by God, it is God-breathed. God exhaling the ideas and truths into those who wrote the words. He integrated His divine revelation into their human limitations.
Jon Gleason, mindrenewers.com wrote: “The concept of the breath of God has important connotations in Scripture, referring to God’s creative and life-giving power. The Bible clearly says the Word of God is living, life-giving, and life-changing, and the connotations of theopneustos match those characteristics.
“Those who translated theopneustos for hundreds of years using the words “inspired” or “inspiration” weren’t just making stuff up. There was a very real basis in the connotations of the breath of God for the translational choice they made. 'God breathed the Scriptures into existence, and God breathed life and vitality into the Scriptures.'”
This Greek word only occurs once in Scripture, but what a meaning it has.
2 Timothy 3:16 is a Scripture verse that tell us all of the Bible will help us through life, guiding and directing us, so that we can live with assurance and truth. I hope whenever you read or hear someone mention John 3:16 that your mind will remember there’s another 3:16 that teaches us the words in the Bible come directly from our God as He breathes the information to the writers and the readers.
Three sixteen. 3:16. Double good.
By His Grace . . .
Tuesday, January 13, 2026
Look Forward
Tuesday, January 6, 2026
A Little Heart's-ease
I've shared this story before. It's one of my favorite stories. It's simple and easy to understand. When I was a new Christian and felt God leading me towards writing notes to encourage, this story helped me believe I was doing something good for God even though it was something little. As it turns out, I did it faithfully for over 30 years and God rewarded me over and over in my heart.
Many people feel like they don't do enough for God when their gift seems small and insignificant. I learned if you are faithful with what God has given you to do, you not only will help others, but God will bring you joy in what you do.
The story is told in Volume One of "Streams in the Desert." I would share this story when I spoke on note writing. It's about a small flower that does what it was put here to do.
I didn't know what a heart's-ease was so I looked it up in the dictionary: a heart's-ease is another name for the viola tricolor flower, a hybrid plant derived from crossing certain species of the genus Viola and having small, spurred, variously colored flowers; is a common European wildflower, growing as an annual or short-lived perennial. The flowers can be purple, blue, yellow or white.
"A story is told of a king who went into his garden one morning, and found everything withered and dying. He asked the oak that stood near the gate what the trouble was. He found it was sick of life and determined to die because it was not tall and beautiful like the pine. The pine was all out of heart because it could not bear grapes, like the vine. The vine was going to throw its life away because it could not stand erect and have as fine fruit as the peach tree. The geranium was fretting because it was not tall and fragrant like the lilac; and so on all through the garden. Coming to a heart's-ease, he found its bright face lifted as cheery as ever. 'Well, heart's-ease, I'm glad, amidst all this discouragement, to find one brave little flower. You do not seem to be the least disheartened.' 'No, I am not of much account, but I thought if you wanted an oak, or a pine, or a peach tree, or a lilac, you would have planted one; but as I knew you wanted a heart's-ease, I am determined to be the best little heart's-ease that I can.'"
What has God given you to do? Are you doing it? Do you think what you do isn't noticed? Do you feel small and over looked? Some would think note writing isn't much. What does it take to write a simple, little note to someone. What difference could it possibly make?
God has given few people great gifts but He has equipped every one of His children to accomplish whatever He has purposed for them. As that little heart's-ease demonstrated, whatever God has give you to do, do it to the best of your ability. We all matter in God's Kingdom and must all use our gift(s) so that His perfect plan is realized.
So whether you're a little heart's-ease, a Japanese maple or a mighty oak, do it! You will find satisfaction in your work and joy in your heart because you are using the special gift(s) God gave to you. I can testify to that!
In this new year be a heart's-ease. Be the best one you can be. Do it for God!
By His Grace . . .
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