How do you teach a one year old about Easter? The little guy in our life is thrilled to point out birds in the blue sky, search for the airplane he hears overhead, and loves to come up to the base of a tree straining his gaze upward to see the top.
So I sing songs about a Savior, His love, His creation. But how do I tell him the wrongs we all do, did, will do caused this Savior to be nailed to a tree?

For now, I choose to do as this little one naturally does: “Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith” (Hebrews 12:2a NIV) Soon enough he will begin to see sin for himself. Choosing to say ‘mine’ instead of share a toy, temper tantrums, and unfortunately the really vile all around him.
Then I can tell him: “who for the joy set before Him endured the cross, scorning its shame,” (Hebrews 12:2b NIV) Why would Jesus suffer so? In the few thousand years before His earthly ministry, man had proven most cruel and He knew we would continue down the same path for the next couple thousand. But Jesus was the plan before time was set in motion. “You see, at just the right time, when we were still powerless, Christ died for the ungodly.” (Romans 5:6 NIV)
That is Easter summed up. We are powerless, God’s perfect timing, Christ died. But wait there is one more thing: He rose again!

Someday this little one will find out what you and I know: life is not easy. Tomorrow, today for that matter, could find us gasping for God to make sense of the mess. So we are reminded “Consider Him who endured such opposition from sinful men, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.” (Hebrews 12:3 NIV)
This is our call for the days leading to Easter Sunday. Consider – ponder long, think about much, search out, seek. Remember all He endured. For my sin – for your sin. As we do this, not only at Easter but each day, we will not grow weary and our hearts will be strengthened.
So be like a one year old – keep your eyes fixed…on Jesus.

Nothing quiet like being held. Babies who are cuddled thrive – those fed and diapered but not held have been known to die. Recently I witnessed a precious groom sweetly cradle his new bride’s face in his hand as he kissed her.
Just look at mothers’ hands. Gone (for the most part) are the manicured nails and smooth skin. But out of all the caring those hands do, comes a sureness and beauty that speaks without words – these hands know how to hold.

Throughout Jesus’ ministry here on earth the Bible speaks often of people coming and asking for Him to touch them with His hands. Just a touch – somehow knowing in their hearts that in His hands were healing, forgiveness, peace. And Jesus, just before His last breath on the cross, spoke these words: “Father, into Your hands I commit My Spirit.” (Luke 23:46)
After He rose from the dead He showed His hands. Even more beautiful than before, though scarred from spikes – they revealed He holds the keys to death and life.

As I squeeze my grandson’s sweet cheeks between my palms, love swells. In the tender hug of a friend, love grows. In the hand holding of a husband and wife, the love grown through struggle and triumph is solidified. In the sweetest embrace, the one we receive as we pass from this life and behold Jesus’ face, that embrace assures: “Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails.” (1Corinthians 13:4-8 NIV)
So, dear one, if you know Jesus, you are being held – don’t let go. And some sweet day you’ll hold the hands that stretched out willingly on a cross in order to hold you forever.

Only daughter walked the aisle this past Saturday – my ‘do it myself, my way’ girl.
Ever been to a wedding? Some are sedate and full of ritual, some are party start to finish. But all are a celebration of two people saying they want to live in commitment to each other. And so our Jesus has committed to all who know Him as Savior. Some day a wedding banquet like no other will take place – Pinterest doesn’t have anything on this celebration.
“For the wedding of the Lamb has come, and His bride has made herself ready. Fine linen, bright and clean, was given her to wear. (Fine linen stands for the righteous acts of the saints.) Then the angel said to me, ‘Write: Blessed are those who are invited to the wedding supper of the Lamb!’ “ (Revelation 19:7-9 NIV)

That will be a time of joy like no other. And the celebration will never end, for that celebration will signal the end of our fallen world and usher in the eternity we have so long hoped for.
The Lamb came once to lay down His life. He will come again so our days will be eternal. The bride has made herself ready – in the simple act of saying yes to Jesus. Righteous acts will clothe us like a stunning wedding dress – not our righteousness, but Christ’s. For only through Him working through us are any of our acts without self-motivation.
Blessed are those invited – favored, honored, special preparations made for. The love that is ours now will be so overpowering in His presence we will feel immersed in it.

For now we commit to have and to hold. Through the good and the bad. Til death us part. It is a chance to try and live out a relationship the way Christ lives for us. We will flub it up over and over – and some will have the great pleasure of many anniversaries. But we never have to worry about our Jesus’ commitment to cherish from this day forward, for He knew us before we came to be and He waits to walk into a jillion sunsets with us.
“And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come back and take you to be with Me that you also may be where I am.” (John 14:3 NIV)

Oh the heart pain of not belonging.
I remember during middle school being in a new group of peers, unsure where I belonged. I just wanted a good friend like I remembered from grade school. To my shame I hurt some to try and get in with others.
Wish I knew this then: “Just as you want others to do for you, do the same for them.” (Luke 6:31 HCSB) Simple, that’s how Jesus kept it for us.

Then there’s this – we can do all we know and still be rejected. Family, friends, co-workers, church – sometimes it seems we’re all alone in this world. We’re not. Yes, you know I’m gonna say Jesus is always with us. What if we actually grasped this? How different would our days, moments look?
We want that peace that says when friends are too busy, grown children are preoccupied, no one at church says hello – we will still sing in our hearts.
Maybe the longing of belonging points us to our Father. What need would we have of drawing closer to God if our deep heart needs were satisfied here? David said it best “O God, You are my God, earnestly I seek You; my soul thirsts for You, my body longs for You, in a dry and weary land where there is no water.” (Psalm 63:1 NIV)

This world is dry and weary – no water for a parched soul. Perhaps we can quench a thirst by fitting another in. Truth moment – do we allow all family, friends, co-workers, people at church to ‘belong’ with us? How often have I neglected a simple ‘hello, how are you’? How often do I let busyness or differences exclude someone?
Oh to have Christ’s eyes – to see the heart and not the outside. To take in, even in a simple gesture, a lonely heart. Just like He took ours and filled it with His Spirit. Wisdom here: “One man gives freely, yet gains even more; another withholds unduly, but comes to poverty.” (Proverbs 11:24 NIV) I think Solomon wrote this not only about money or possessions, but about what really matters – our hearts.
In the end it comes to this: you belong to God. Imperfections and all – He longs for us – that is living water for thirsty hearts. Love these words:
Sometimes loved ones are just too far away. Maybe no longer here on earth. Maybe living more than a short car ride away. Maybe separated by walls put up with harsh words.
Every now and then I catch the scent of my mom (a blanket or scarf tucked away) and I stop and sigh. When our oldest son went in the Navy we were so lonely for him that any young man about his height in the distance made me stop and hope.
So how far away is too far? How do broken, lonely hearts span the gap of distance – time? Well this is how God does it: “While we were still sinners, Christ died for us.” (Romans 5:8b NIV)

Yes, God longs for us more deeply than we do for those we miss. As parents long for grown children to be ten once again, so the God who knit us together and gave us breath longs for our presence. He beckons ‘come’ – just a few moments in prayer or reading His love letter to us. From Genesis to Revelation there is the common thread of a Father longing for His children.
We are the prodigals – way off course and trying to find our way back. “But while he was still a long way off, his father saw him…he ran to his son, threw his arms around him and kissed him.” (Luke 15:20 NIV) God doesn’t meet us half way, He spans the distance with the cross.

God throws His arms around us. Maybe we need to throw our arms around not only those we love and long for. Daily our paths will cross the lost ones of other’s, can we help them find their way into His presence and His forever?
Where to start? I love the old praise song ‘This is The Day‘. Yesterdays are behind us and can only be learned from, not lived in. Tomorrows can’t be counted on. But today, today is the day the Lord has made. Let our gladness in it be what speaks to the souls in our path. Let’s start there.

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Wherever you are – stop – look around – we have it all right here and right now.
Why do we need to long for ‘over the rainbow’, when right here under it is where God has put us? Under this rainbow, sure there’s hard stuff, but there’s so much more. There’s birds flitting, there’s lizards darting. There’s green trees, there’s breezes blowing. There’s salvation and eternity ours now – not someday over somewhere.
“I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full.” (John 10:10b NIV)

When I focus on petunias overflowing, a one year old drinking from the garden hose, I’m reminded under right here is good. When tragedy strikes as it did last week only two hours from me – I can understand why not everyone thinks right here is so good. The thing is, for those affected that know Jesus, many tears will still flow. Hard days will be ahead. But God is right there with them in this most dreadful storm. But for those who don’t know Jesus, only fleeting condolences are left – and that has to be unbearable.
This won’t be the last tragedy in this world. But that doesn’t mean God doesn’t care. It means man continues to play out his sin led ways. It means the world needs Jesus more and more.
“Jesus said to her, ‘I am the resurrection and the life. He who believes in me will live, even though he dies; and whoever lives and believes in me will never die. Do you believe this?” (John 11:25-26 NIV)

When that is what we know, what our hope is found on, then here under the rainbow is bearable. I can hardly sit still when I think about our someday. When this body that sometimes aches and gets sick will never feel that way again – that’s something to look forward to. When there will be no more tears, no more moms with empty arms – that’s something to do a little dance about.
So today I choose to sing: Somewhere under this rainbow, God is good. His mercies never end. His grace takes away all my mistakes. His love covers me til I am overcome. His peace finds me in the midst of my worst fears. Eternity with God isn’t someday, it’s now – only it will be perfect when we see Him face to face.

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Ever notice the hardest person to be honest with is…yourself?
I sit down to have a little prayer time, God time, telling myself ‘I’m choosing what’s best’ – all the while thinking about what I need to get done. What I’m really doing is checking off my good girl ‘to-do’ list. “Oh Lord, You have searched me and You know me.” (Psalm 139:1 NIV) And He does, and still delights in me – and you – despite our distracted ways.
It’s not that we’re insincere, that we are completely self-centered. But we are restless.

We may know all the right words, walked with God many years – or few, but our hearts give us away. We are a lifelong process in the hands of our patient Father. “Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts.” (Psalm 139:24 NIV) Notice this passage, Psalm 139, begins and ends with God searching us, pursuing.
Jesus is the very thing we think we’re missing. The thing we think we’ll never find. The thing that will satisfy our thirst. We all want someone who pursues us, so enamored with us they don’t give up. We put all that hope in earthly relationships. And we miss out. The very One who does pursue us – we run from. The One who is crazy in love with us – we forget. The One who hasn’t given up, who won’t give up, who will ever pursue – we don’t let catch us…completely.

What we don’t understand is our restless heart will be that way until it rests in God.
The same words David used to describe God’s pursuit of him are there for us to claim as well: “He brought me out into a spacious place; He rescued me because He delighted in me.” (Psalm 18:19 NIV) Rescued – past tense, done deal. And, oh yes, delights, not because of anything we do, but because of who He is. And He is: Love.

Who hasn’t searched for missing car keys, misplaced glasses, an earring? But sometimes we’re searching for deeper things.
Sometimes we’re not even looking and something lost finds us. Just this week I found out I have a niece I never knew about – how does that happen? I didn’t misplace her, I didn’t even know to look for her. She found me – and crazy enough, she didn’t know her search would lead to finding an aunt.
Kind of like when I was waltzing along through life. Sometimes I knew something was missing but I dismissed it. And then suddenly the One searching for me all those years, helped me find Him. Jesus hadn’t lost track of me, but He had lost me to the world – until that moment I said in my heart ‘is this what I’ve been missing?’ – and pursued Him.
“I will be found by you, declares the Lord, and will bring you back from captivity.” (Jeremiah 29:14a NIV) Captivity. Yes, captive to a world who holds on tight, blinding us – we search and find only things that don’t last.

But here’s the truth: the Light shows the way to our misplaced longing: “The kingdom of heaven” (by the way, you and me, we’re the kingdom of heaven, those who are called believers, followers). “The kingdom of heaven is like a merchant looking for fine pearls. When He found one of great value, He went away and sold everything He had and bought it.” (Matthew 13:45-46 NIV) Do you see? He not only searches us out, helps us find Him, but to secure our forever He went to the cross and gave everything He had. Even when we didn’t know it was just what we needed. To Him, we are of great value.

This week my daughter lost a diamond in her engagement ring. She searched diligently for it. But it was her fiance who found it. What a picture of Jesus. We look and look in life for what will satisfy. But it is only Jesus who truly fills us up.
How do we find Jesus? “You will seek me and find me when you seek Me with all your heart.” (Jeremiah 29:13 NIV) As my daughter has given her fiance her heart, so we give Jesus ours. The more we surrender it, the more it is filled to overflowing. That’s just like Jesus, we think we’re giving to Him and find out all along He is the giver. We were lost, now found.

Scary is different for us all. But we pretty much react the same way. As children: pulling covers up over our heads. As adults: turning away or closing our eyes.
One evening a ragamuffin bunch set sail and encountered winds that kept them from making much progress. In the wee hours they thought they saw someone walking on the water towards them. Panic. “But Jesus immediately said to them: ‘Take courage! It is I. Don’t be afraid.’ “ (Matthew 14:27 NIV)
‘But Jesus’ – He is always our help. ‘Immediately’ – knowing His voice would calm them, He spoke. ‘Take courage’ – take Me, He is our courage. ‘It is I’ – the source of our faith and trust. ‘Don’t be afraid’ – don’t look away or fear or worry, keep your eyes on Me.

Love the next verse: “Lord, if it’s you,” Peter replied, “tell me to come to You on the water.” (Matthew 14:28 NIV) If it is You? We always doubt.
It just gets better. “Come”, he said.” (Matthew 14:29 NIV) Jesus says this through every moment of every day to us. When you are tired, come. Worried, come. Hurt, come. Longing, come. Lost, come. What makes you close your eyes, look away, fear? Just come, turn those eyes to Him.
So Peter got out and walked on water. The only human to ever do that, ever. “But when he saw the wind, he was afraid” (Matthew 14:30a NIV) But when. When we try to fix things on our own. When we give up hope. When we trust money, or people, or government, or self – anything that takes our eyes off Jesus. “and, beginning to sink, cried out, ‘Lord, save me!’ “ (Matthew 14:30b NIV)

We sink. When we pull away from Jesus, when He isn’t the source for our next steps, we sink.
The question is, do we cry out like Peter – ‘Save me!’? “Immediately Jesus reached out His hand and caught him.” (Matthew 14:31 NIV) Same for you and me. Immediately – we may not think so. Maybe we still stay sick, maybe the outcome still isn’t pretty. But trust is about knowing that even when the answers aren’t our idea of answers – Jesus is always right there and He knows how it turns out.
Don’t look away when facing the waves, look to Jesus.

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