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Like A Little Child

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As part of our recent trip to Senegal, Africa, the group I was traveling with was invited to attend a weekly "Kids Club" gathering in one of the nearby villages.   At least a hundred kids turned up for it.   They sang, danced, played games, listened intently to the story the children's pastor told, learned a memory verse about obeying their parents, and then hung around afterward, laughing, playing, and running amok.  I was reminded once again how children everywhere act in similar ways, despite their circumstances, culture, etc.   They have a way of looking at the world, experiencing joy, and employing play that gets lost along the way toward adulthood, sadly so.   Henry Ward Beecher once wrote:  “Children are the hands by which we take hold of heaven.” It is a striking image. Children, in their openness and wonder, show us a posture toward God that adults often forget. They do not arrive with carefully curated résumés or theological ar...

Honoring Differences With Intention

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This past week, I was asked to speak at a wedding in Senegal, Africa.   Keep in mind that until last week, I had never been to Africa and knew absolutely nothing about Senegalese weddings or the customs of the village where the wedding was held.  I was told I would have a translator, but did not know exactly what to expect.  The day before the wedding, our group was walking through one of the markets in Thies, a large city about 2.5 hours from the village where the wedding would be held, and I saw some traditional robes (complete with pants and a shirt) in one of the shops.  For some reason, I felt it was important to wear one of them for the wedding, so after bargaining with the shopkeeper, I bought one.   Little did I know that impulse would speak volumes to the wedding guests.  I was told later that it showed respect and, along with the short message I delivered, was a sign that I understood Senegalese culture.  The truth was, I had no ide...

Lessons in Humility

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Last week, I was in Senegal, Africa, with a small team from my church, visiting with mission partners and spending time in the remote village of Khamada, which isn't even on a map.   I was blown away by how we were welcomed into the village with open arms, fed, and accepted — not as guests, but as family.  It was an incredibly humbling experience to be received so warmly.  We were guests at the wedding of a young pastor in a neighboring village, where I was asked to deliver a "sermon," with the aid of a translator.   I can't tell you how many people came up to me, shook my hand, and told me what a good job I did.  I'm pretty sure the translator made me sound more eloquent than I deserved, and I had no idea what I was doing.   I was nearly brought to tears so many times as I thought about how we were embraced and how unworthy I felt to receive such hospitality and grace.  I'm actually fighting them back now as I write.   There a...

The Gift of Frailty

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Dear friends, after today, I'll be taking a short break from writing Daily Devos while I travel for the next week or so.  See below for more information on where I am going.   Tomorrow I am leaving for a week-long service trip to Senegal in Africa.  In preparation for this journey, I was obliged to visit a travel doctor to receive the recommended inoculations and medications to prevent illnesses such as malaria, typhoid, yellow fever, tetanus, and the flu.   For the past week, I have not felt very good.  I have one shoulder that still aches from a tetanus shot. I've been tired and achy at times, and it doesn't help that it's cedar season in Central Texas, which means my allergies are kicking my butt on top of everything.  I am feeling a bit frail and not very confident as I prepare to travel halfway around the world to a place I've never been, where I'll also be out of my comfort zone for much of the trip.  I'm experiencing a disconnect betwe...

What Grief Can Grow

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T oday, I am thinking of several friends who are going through a season of loss and are feeling a deep sense of sorrow.   Their grief resonates with me because I understand it, and thinking about them reminds me of my own losses and griefs, and how they have shaped me.  It takes a long time for some of us to move through sorrow to experience joy once again, and it can be a painful journey that often feels as though it will never end.  But I am learning that even in the pain of that journey, new life can spring up from what was, if we are willing to let it grow.  We can, if we are courageous, let go of our grief, surrender it, then let it instruct us.   But this is difficult work, and we often struggle to do it.  The sorrow from grief and loss can be powerful, and not at all simple.   Sorrow has a way of rearranging the soul. It comes uninvited, heavy and disorienting, stripping away what once felt stable and familiar. In seasons of loss,...

How Prayer Teaches Us

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For much of my life, I treated prayer as an act of last resort.   When things were going fine, I seldom prayed because I didn't think I really needed to.  I reserved my prayers for the moments when I felt I had no other recourse.  If things were beyond my own power to control, I would turn to God and pray as fervently as a saint.   My understanding of prayer as more than just a cry for help has grown over the years.  But I will say that my cries for help from God have taught me a great deal about my own sense of faith in God's presence in my life.   When everything else falls away, prayer remains. It is often only in the moments when our plans collapse—when the phone doesn’t ring, the diagnosis doesn’t change, the relationship doesn’t heal, the anxiety doesn’t ease—that we discover what we truly believe about God.  Prayer, then, is not merely a spiritual habit; it is a lifeline. It is how we cling to grace when nothing else seems certain...

Baptism Of Our Lord Sunday - "Go Into The Water"

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Welcome To Epiphany Epiphany is a word that means sudden realization, a surprising revelation.   The season of Epiphany gives us the opportunity to still be surprised by Jesus. Today, we will read the story of Jesus’ baptism and learn what it means to be claimed by God and our community of faith.   JESUS’ BAPTISM TEACHES US THAT WE ARE ALL BELOVED Matthew 3:13-17 13 Then Jesus came from Galilee to John at the Jordan, to be baptized by him.  John’s baptism was about repentance and preparation.    The location, the name, the symbolism, and the community.    14 John would have prevented him, saying, “I need to be baptized by you, and do you come to me?” 15 But Jesus answered him, “Let it be so now, for it is proper for us in this way to fulfill all righteousness.”  Jesus declares that his baptism fulfills something—an identifying act.  Then he consented. 16 And when Jesus had been baptized, just as he came up from the water, suddenly th...