Exodus 40:34-38 34Then the cloud covered the Tabernacle, and the glory of the Lord filled the Tabernacle. 35Moses could no longer enter the Tabernacle because the cloud had settled down over it, and the glory of the Lord filled the Tabernacle.
36Now whenever the cloud lifted from the Tabernacle, the people of Israel would set out on their journey, following it. 37But if the cloud did not rise, they remained where they were until it lifted. 38The cloud of the Lord hovered over the Tabernacle during the day, and at night fire glowed inside the cloud so the whole family of Israel could see it. This continued throughout all their journeys.
Merriam-Webster defines presence as “the fact or condition of being present”. As I read this passage today, I thought about the Israelites being able to see God’s presence every day and night. The cloud represented God taking care of the Israelites and giving them direction. As many of you know in Exodus God’s people escaped slavery in Egypt and made their way to the promise land. During these travels God’s presence was with them in the form of a cloud and God provided food and water during their journeys. He also gave them direction in which to go.
From this we learn God is present. He provides for us. He also gives us direction.
God is Present.
God is present in our lives. He is there for us in our darkest nights, and He is there in our greatest joys. Thinking about the cloud over the Israelites today made me wonder if the Israelites were in awe of God’s presence with them. I sure would be knowing I could see His presence day in and day out. What a blessing! Yet I know, even though I cannot see God’s presence I feel it in my heart. He is my best friend, and I can go to Him and talk to Him about what is going on in my life at any time. I am in awe of this knowledge.
God Provides for Us
Other places in Exodus you can read how God provided for the Israelites needs. You can read how He provided manna and quail for them to eat. You can read how He provided water a couple of times. Finally, there is mentioned the Israelite’s sandals never worn out. It was everything they needed on their way to the promise land. God also provides for us. We have food, water, and clothes. I have seen God’s provision many times. I am often in awe of how He knows exactly how much I need at any given time. Twice now I have been in quarantine for COVID. This second time I have not been sick but had tested positive when I went to the doctor for bronchitis. Never once did I run out of food or even toilet paper.
God Gives Us Direction
In the verses above we read “Now whenever the cloud lifted from the Tabernacle, the people of Israel would set out on their journey, following it. But if the cloud did not rise, they remained where they were until it lifted.” God literally told them when to move by His presence in the cloud. Amazing! Sometimes I wish God would give us a sign like this, so we know when to move on. Yet we can sense His direction when we allow God to lead us. God can lead us to pack up and move. He can give us direction in our careers. He can also lead us in our spiritual life. I have seen this many times in my life, especially in this last year. I felt He directed me to move to a larger city. I felt God leading me in my career choices, especially with this blog. And I felt lead to grow more spiritually through reading the Bible, praying throughout my day, and being involved in a local church. I am in awe at God’s direction of leading in my life.
Life is a journey. It is a better journey with God’s presence in it. Have you asked God to give you His cloud of presence in your life?
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What is keeping you from experiencing God’s presence in your life? One of the most influential pastors in recent history, Tozer uses the story of Moses’ encounter with God at the burning bush to teach us why and how to kneel and worship in a spirit of reverence and holiness. Never before available in print. 192 pages, softcover from Bethany.
Distractions and fear and busyness were keeping Leighton Ford from seeing God’s work in and around him. So he began a journey of longing and looking for God. And it started with paying attention. In The Attentive Life, he invites you to journey with him. Using the tradition of praying the hours, Ford walks with you to help you pay attention to God’s work in your life. The way toward God starts with intention and attention–and eventually becomes a way of life, awake and alive to the peaceful, powerful presence of God. Paperback.
Last week my cat Princess died in my arms. I got her when she was about five months old. She turned sixteen February 15, 2021. I got her from my niece Rachal. Rachal could not keep her because the landlord said she had too many cats in her apartment. I had just moved into an apartment where I could have a cat. My kids and I drove down to get her. She was so little and cute. I remember at one time she climbed up on the back of the chair I was sitting in and she messed up my hair. Back then phones did not have cameras in them, so I do not have a picture. I called it hair style by Princess.
Princess was there through my divorce. I sure needed my furry little friend through the years of depression and low self-esteem. She was there for the death of my mother-in-law, father-in-law, my mom, and my best friend Ralph. Always there for a hug.
She also traveled with me. When the kids were little, I bought a tent, and we went camping at Dells Christian Campgrounds. Princess loved the outdoors. I remember putting her on a leash and letting her walk around the campgrounds. She seemed really excited about all the new smells she encountered. She also traveled several times to visit relatives. She traveled well in her cat carrier. Of course, at first when I put her in the carrier she would cry “Let me out mommy, let me out”. Yet once we got on the road she would settle down and take a nap. One time we stayed in a motel and I went out to get something out of my car and came back in and she got out of our room. I was able to catch her before she got to far down the hall, but she scared me.
I moved a lot during Princess’ lifetime. She seemed to not be bothered by a new place. I think she liked my latest apartment as it has big windows and comfy carpet.
She also had cat friends. One semester I did classes on campus rather than online. I had to travel about four hours to my sister’s house each week on Monday and return on Friday. My sister has asthma much worse than I do so Princess could not go with me. So, I arranged for Princess to stay each week with my close friends. They had a large male cat named Taz. Princess and Taz had a great time.
When my youngest child was a young teenager, she told me her best friend’s cat was having kittens and my kid wanted one. I gave in then my kid begged me to get two of the kittens. I gave in and we got Bear and Gingy. Both were boys and they were all boys. They figured out how to escape my mobile home through the back door and they would take off into the woods. Princess would follow them as often as she could. I did not want her out of the house. She never got much more than six pounds and had long fur. When my youngest moved back in with her dad he forced her to get rid of them. Neither were fixed and they peed everywhere.
Later, as an adult my youngest moved back in with me. This time she brought her cat Piper. Piper and Princess got along well if they ignored each other. Not like a one-time roommate’s big male cat. I had a roommate for about six months, and she had a cat. He bullied my much smaller Princess.
Princess and my kids grew up together. I got Princess when my kids were in elementary school. They are in their twenties now. Princess would put up with the kids messing with her. They were never mean to her. Yet she was always my cat. I was the one who fed her and spend time with her. The last few years it was just Princess and I living in my apartments. Princess would spend much time tucked under my chin or near me. I think she knew her time was coming to an end long before I realized it. She had a tumor on her hip.
The last few months Princess had a hard time keeping food down. She was throwing up almost every day. But that did not stop her from wanting to share my meals with me. She was skin and bones, but she never cried like she was in pain. The last two weeks she really slowed down. I noticed she was not using her litter box. Two days before she died, she quit eating. I started to get worried about her. That was Monday. By Tuesday she was having trouble walking. I did hold her bowl of food up to her and she did eat. She would come up to the couch where I was sitting and look like she was saying “can I come up and sit with you mommy?”. I would invite her up and she would immediately climb under my chin. By Tuesday she had to be helped up to sit with me. She sat under my chin for awhile then she sat beside me the rest of the evening. When I went to bed that night, I tucked up the little blanket she was sitting on in hopes she would just stay on the couch and sleep.
I woke up around 6 am Wednesday morning. I found her on the floor in front of the couch. She was shaking a little and she looked bad. I carefully picked her up and held her. I petted her head and talked quietly to her. I told her I loved her and told it was okay. Finally, she gave a little cry, and she was gone. I held her awhile afterwards because I was not sure she was gone.
The day before I had gone to the clinic because I had bronchitis and I wanted to get medication to help me feel better and to get tested to make sure I did not have COVID. The doctor said I would know the results the next day but neither of us thought I had COVID. A couple of hours after Princess died, I checked the clinic’s website. I was shocked to learn I tested positive. That made me cry even more. I was in a bad place.
I do not know how I got through that day. I did talk to the county health nurse about going to Dells Christian Campgrounds to bury Princess. He said it would be okay if I was careful to avoid people. I messaged my sister-in-law, and she said my brother would dig a hole for Princess. I let Rachal know, and she asked if she could be there to bury Princess. I said it was okay, but we needed to keep our distance. We agreed to meet Friday afternoon. I carefully wrapped Princess up and put her in my car. It was cooler weather, and I knew she would keep better in my car than in my house. Rachal brought potted flowers to plant at the gravesite. It is a special place at the camp.
I also knew I need to have a cat in my life. I looked on the humane society and filled out an application to adopt a cat. I have been extremely sad and lonely since Princess left me. I did not realize I would feel like I lost my best friend. I just want my kitty back!
Sunday was Easter and I could not go to church since I was under quarantine. I decided to watch my church online. It was almost as if my Pastor knew I was going through a tough time. His message spoke to my heart to take one step forward. It helped me move on. I still miss her. Tonight, my oldest son brought pictures of Princess in frames for me. I cried when I saw the photos. Princess will never be forgotten.
Have you lost a pet? It is true it is like losing a member of the family. Go ahead and grieve. With time the pain will ease. Take one step forward.
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Because our relationships with our animal companions are unlike human relationships, the death of a pet is like no other loss that we will experience. In this book, Betty J. Carmack draws on the wisdom of Ecclesiastes, her own experience, and interviews with dozens of pet lovers to guide the reader through the initial loss of a pet to the dawning of new hope and reassurance.
Remembering My Pet By Nechama Liss-Levinson, PhD & Rev. Molly Phinney Baskette, Mdiv
Honest, caring words and hands-on activities to help kids accept and grow through the loss of a beloved pet. The death of a pet is often a child’s first encounter with grief. How your child learns to cope through this experience may affect his or her attitude into adulthood. Drawing on concepts from psychology and a broad multifaith perspective, this supportive workbook provides a sensitive and practical resource that will help children ages 7-13 cope with the death of a beloved pet.
Remember a lost pet with unique keepsake frame with space for six photos and a heartwarming sentiment. Frame is 11″ x 14″, in classic black, for wall display. Space for photos 3″ x 2.75″; sure to be a comfort in times of loss. Also may be used for photos of multiple pets.“You no longer greet me, as I walk through the door.You’re not there to make me smile, to make me laugh any more.Life seems quiet without you, you were far more than a pet.You were a family member, a friend, a loving soul I’ll never forget.It will take time to heal- for the silence to go away.I still listen for you, and miss you every day.You were such a great companion, constant, loyal and true.My heart will always wear, the pawprints left by you.”Copyright Teri Harrison.
I have written twenty stories this past year. A few of them tell the story of the Holy Week in Christ’s life. I am home this week with COVID 2.0. I thought I had bronchitis, but my test came up positive, again. I am not feeling as bad as I did before, but I am having a hard time focusing. I also lost my cat this week. Yesterday my cat crossed the rainbow bridge while I was holding her. I cried most of the day. She was my companion through thick and thin for close to sixteen years.
So, I have not felt like writing until today when I was listening to a beautiful Easter song a friend posted on social media. I started thinking about the stories I have written about this week so I thought I would combine them and call them “Eyewitnesses”. There are three of them: John Mark, Mary Magdalene and Mary, the mother of Jesus. Each story is longer than the excerpts below and you are welcome to follow the links to read their whole story. Each story in written in first person so they are written as eyewitnesses to this holy week.
I was there when they arrested Jesus. I was amazed of the mob that came to arrest him. Jesus had just been praying off by himself and the rest of us were waiting for him. Actually, we fell asleep, I am embarrassed to say. When the mob came, we awoke, and Jesus walked up to them. I saw Judas come up to Jesus and kiss him on the cheek. I was so shocked at Judas. I thought all those who were Jesus’ disciples were saints. Judas has done Jesus a terrible injustice turning again him.
Jesus spoke to the mod. “Am I some dangerous revolutionary, that you come with swords and clubs to arrest me? Why didn’t you arrest me in the Temple? I was there among you teaching every day. But these things are happening to fulfill what the Scriptures say about me.”
Then they took him. By then everyone had run away but me. I wanted to go with Jesus and followed behind but suddenly someone from the mob grabbed my long linen shirt. I was so scared I ran off leaving my shirt behind. Yep, I was naked, and my Mom was going to kill me. The only reason she let me hang out with Jesus and the disciple is because Peter is a family friend and he said it was okay. She made that shirt just for me. She said I look just like my Dad when I wear that shirt. He had one just like it when he died. It is just me and my Mom now.
The next day was Jesus’ trial. I watched from afar. It was unbelievable how they treated Jesus. Then they crucified Jesus. My Mom and I watched. She cried as her and the other women hugged each other. We went home so dejected. It was the Sabbath and some of us gathered at our house to wait for it to be over.
Sunday morning, we heard from Mary Magdalene. She came and told us Jesus had risen from the dead. We were all excited and saw Jesus that very night. He had risen, indeed! We saw all his scars, including the nail prints in his hands. Surely, Jesus is the Son of God.
About forty days later Jesus and his disciples were eating at my Mom’s house when he told them
“Do not leave Jerusalem until the Father sends you the gift he promised, as I told you before. John baptized with water, but in just a few days you will be baptized with the Holy Spirit.”
Later, when Jesus was teaching on the Mount of Olives near my home he said:
” But you will receive power when the Holy Spirit comes upon you. And you will be my witnesses, telling people about me everywhere—in Jerusalem, throughout Judea, in Samaria, and to the ends of the earth.”
Then Jesus started to rise toward Heaven. We were watching him go and he was getting small so we could hardly see him anymore. Our hearts hurt. Suddenly, there was two men, dressed in white, standing among us. “Men of Galilee,” they said, “why are you standing here staring into heaven? Jesus has been taken from you into heaven, but someday he will return from heaven in the same way you saw him go!”
I knew the Jewish leaders hated Jesus because he had so many followers. He would gather large crowds when he was teaching and perform miracles. Jesus did not care if it was the Sabbath, he only cared he was helping people. On the first day of the week of Passover Jesus enters Jerusalem riding on a donkey. The crowds were shouting for joy “Hosanna! Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord!” I was so happy that day but come Thursday night my joy turned to sorrow.
After the Passover supper Jesus went to the garden to pray. He seemed very distraught. Suddenly Judas and some soldiers came to arrest Jesus. Judas had the nerve to come up to Jesus and kiss him! Jesus did not resist and went with the soldiers. I kept back with the other women as we followed Jesus to be tried. It was the longest night. I watched as they questioned him and then beat him. He stood before Pilate and Pilate asked the crowd what he should do with Jesus? They shouted, “Crucify him!” No, I wanted to scream! Yet I feared this crowd, so I kept my mouth shut. The soldiers placed a heavy cross on Jesus’ shoulders and made him walk through town to the hill where they crucify people. The other women, including Jesus’s mother, followed the crowd. We were all weeping while we watched the soldiers place nails in Jesus’ hands and feet and nailed him to the cross. Then they dropped the cross into a hole to hold it up right. I saw the anguish on Jesus’ face. He hung there for hours. It grew dark yet it was only the afternoon. Finally, Jesus cried out “It is finished!” And he died!
We found out where they laid Jesus’ body. It was in a tomb with a large stone rolled in front of it. We decided to go Sunday morning after the Sabbath was over and put spices around the body to help with the smell. I spent the Sabbath at Joanna’s house. We tried to be brave to each other, but I know neither one of us got much sleep. I woke up real early in the morning. It was still dark, but I knew I could not wait for dawn to go to the tomb. I lit my lamp and hurried to the graveyard. How could I row the huge stone away from the door? I thought to myself but when I got there, I saw the stone was rolled away. I decided to tell Peter and John what happened, so I ran to where the disciples were. “They have taken the Lord’s body out of the tomb, and we don’t know where they have put him!”
I watched as Peter and John ran to the tomb. John looked in but did not go in, but Peter did. Then John went in. I stayed outside. They came out and went home. I was crying. Where have they taken Jesus’ body? I looked in and saw two white-robed angels sitting where Jesus’ body would have laid. They asked me “Dear woman, why are you crying?” I answered, “Because they have taken away my Lord, and I don’t know where they have put him.”
Just then I saw someone standing near me. I thought maybe it was the gardener. He spoke to me “Dear woman, why are you crying? Who are you looking for?” “Sir,” I said, “if you have taken him away, tell me where you have put him, and I will go and get him.”
“Mary!” Jesus said.
Then I knew it was the Teacher! I turned towards him and reached out to touch him, but he said, “Don’t cling to me,” Jesus said, “for I haven’t yet ascended to the Father. But go find my brothers and tell them, ‘I am ascending to my Father and your Father, to my God and your God.’”
I quickly returned to the disciples and told them what Jesus had to me. “I have seen the Lord” I told them. Jesus met with the disciples and many others before ascending to Heaven. I watched him go up. I can never thank Jesus enough for healing me. I will live with him forever!
Just after three years of ministry Jesus heads for Jerusalem. Many knew the religious leaders wanted him dead, but he went anyways. On the first day of the week before Passover Jesus enters Jerusalem on a donkey like a king. We all thought he would take his throne and reign forever but that is not what happened.
By Thursday night I heard Jesus was arrested. They questioned all night long and into the morning. I watched in horror as they whipped him over and over. They beat Jesus so badly it was extremely hard to recognize him. Then they placed a crown of thorns on my son’s head and mocked him. I could barely watch. Such injustice for an innocent man. Then I heard the crowd yell crucify him! No! Not my son! To die such a horrible death was unbelievable! I could not bear the thought!
They led Jesus through the streets of Jerusalem making him carry his own cross. They had stripped Jesus of almost all his clothing and the heavy wood cross tore into his already beaten back. He stumbled and fell. They got someone to help carry the cross. Tears flowed from my eyes as we headed up the hill where Jesus would be hung on a cross.
It only got worse from then on. Instead of tying Jesus to the cross they nailed his hands and feet to it before hoisting it up and slamming it into the deep hole dug to keep the cross upright. Jesus’ pain must have been unbearable! Yet he endured the pain for a few more hours. At one-point Jesus looked at me. I was with some women and a disciple of Jesus’ named John. Jesus then spoke to me and John.
“Dear woman, here is your son.” He said to me then to John Jesus said, “Here is your mother.”.
From that day on John took care of my needs. Yet, my story is not finished. While Jesus was on the cross the world became very dark. The darkness lasted from noon to about three in the afternoon. I continued to watch this whole time. Finally, Jesus said, “It is finished!” and he died. My heart gave way. I could not contain my grief. My son was dead. A death he did not deserve. I did not want to live anymore. John took me home. It was the Passover and almost sundown. The Sabbath was upon us, so we stayed put to observe it. I cried until I did have any more tears. Now I knew what Simeon spoke of so many years ago.
Somehow, I must have fallen asleep because when I woke up the next morning something unbelievable happened. John had come home all excited. He said Jesus’ body was missing. My heart dropped to the floor. Yet, as I listened to John tell his story I realized John believed Jesus had risen from the dead just like he said he would. Wow! Later that day we were all locked in a house afraid of the religious leaders. There, suddenly, Jesus was with us. Not just his spirit but Jesus in the flesh. He still bore the scars of the nails in his hands and feet, but Jesus was there. My heart burst with joy! My son and my Savior lives! Hallelujah!
Jesus was on earth another forty days. He appeared to many people during that time. Then one day Jesus ascended into Heaven with the promise he would be back. My story is now complete. I can die knowing I am saved, and I will live with Jesus forever.
Discussion
I pray you remember why this week happened. When Adam and Eve ate the fruit, sin entered the world. Because of sin we all sin and have turned against God. So, God said a lamb had to be sacrificed for the forgiveness of sin. All through the Old Testament of the Bible the lamb was sacrificed for the sins of the people. But the lamb could not forgive everyone who ever lived or who would live sin. So, in God’s timing He sent His Son, Jesus, to be the Lamb. We all can accept this gift of forgiveness. We just need to ask God for it. Have you asked God for forgiveness?
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A part of the Christianity and Mental Health series.
Deuteronomy 31:8 “he (The Lord) will never leave you nor forsake you.” (NIV)
At times most of us have experienced loneliness during our lives. I know there has been a period of my life when I felt profound loneliness. I will get into why later in this post, but I also wanted to address loneliness due to the COVID pandemic. There are two groups who I believe had suffered more loneliness this past year. They are teenagers and the elderly. The other groups who suffer from loneliness are single adults, single moms, divorced people, and people in loveless relationships.
Teenagers
The reason I included teenagers is because a couple of weeks ago a high schooler was giving a year in review of my church’s youth ministry from his perspective. He said the youth group was discussing fear and anxiety and some teens have more fear and anxiety during COVID. He also said suicide rates were up by 200 percent. This got me thinking about loneliness in teens.
Many are feeling cut off during this last year from their friends. They are old enough to be left at home by themselves and many are not having in person school. Many no longer can socialize with their friends in person. Yes, there is more online opportunities than before but what of those who do not have friends? When they are in in-person school they are interacting others even though the others may not be considered friends. When they are left home alone to complete their schoolwork teens can become lonely. Often the only people they see is family members who may not understand the teenager’s need for social interaction. These teenagers may shut themselves off from family because of this and feel even more lonely.
Another friend told me some teenagers are lonely even when they are surrounded by people because they do not seem to fit anywhere. For instance, my friend went on, someone growing up in a small town could feel bullied and lonely just because they do not “fit other’s expectations of who they think you should be or look like”. My friend seemed like she had first-hand knowledge as she is raising her children in a small town.
The young man mentioned above also got me thinking about suicide in teens, so I googled it. According to an article from the American Academy of Pediatrics study suicide ideation was up 1.6 times higher in March 2020 at a major hospital in Texas emergency department. (Korioth, Trisha, (Staff Writer), Study: Suicidal behavior in youths higher during COVID-19 closures than in 2019. AAP News, December 16, 2020) The article noted during the time emergency department visit overall was lower due to the pandemic. This is just one hospital. I can imagine from this article suicide ideation could clearly be up by 200 percent.
As the year progressed more in-person opportunities opened for teenagers. Hopefully, this helped ease some of the loneliness in teens. My Pastor mentioned school can be a dark place. We need to pray for teenagers.
Elderly
I asked a couple of questions of two people who work in homes for the elderly. I wanted first-hand information. My youngest child worked a facility which had long term housing for elderly. He said he saw many were “really missing their families”. Another friend who works in a residential facility noticed heightened emotions as COVID progressed. She noticed crying and/or acting out depending on the person’s personality or level of dementia. She also noted many have poor eyesight or hearing problems so when family visited outside their room windows many would have difficulty communicating. I imagine this would cause a great deal of despair in someone knowing their loved one was so close, and they could neither see and/or hear them. My friend went on to tell me although they had no deaths from COVID they did see “more than usual in the last few months due to other health issues”. I wonder if loneliness had a factor in these deaths. My friend told me while staff had restrictions, the staff did the best they could helping their residents through this most difficult time.
Another friend of mine is in rehab for a health issue. Her family recently posted on social media in-person visits are now possible. That is good news for lonely residents of these facilities.
Lonely Adults
Single adults, single parents, divorced, and even married people can be lonely. When this loneliness begins to be pervasive it can lead to unhealthy relationships. Other than being a single adult I have at times been very lonely during the last twenty or thirty years.
I did not realize how lonely I was in my marriage until several years after my divorce. Looking back, I now notice a pattern after we adopted our two children. I guess my focus switched to our children and less on my husband. Yet I would spend time on the phone with friends while my kids napped or were safely playing. I needed adult conversation with someone who cared what I thought. At the time my husband spent most of his at home time in his “office” rather than with me and the kids. Therefore, I would find other outlets to have adult conversation such as church or social group functions. I did not realize it was normal for married couples to spend time together talking about other things besides their kids. Deep inside I was lonely.
When we moved to Rhinelander, I discovered my husband liked someone else better. It took a long time to move out and on. I soon became a single mom and a college student. After about a year of separation my husband asked me to move back in. Not to get together again but to save him money as he was completely supporting me and the kids. I moved into the basement and our kids lived upstairs with their father. I remember being lonely during that time and prayed God would send someone in my life to do things with like I used to do. God answered my prayer by sending Ralph into my life for the next two years. Ralph was amazing. We spent time together going on walks and doing things with my kids. He was my best friend but then he got cancer. After he passed away, I mourned his death for a long time. It took me awhile until I could bring myself to do social things, but I finally did, and it helped for a while.
Then the loneliness kicked in again. My kids were getting older and developing friends to spend their time with and I was left out. I was still going to school and trying to be a good mom, but I really missed having an adult to spend time with during those years. It was during that time I made a mistake I regret to this day. I went on Christian Mingle and got involved with a guy from another state. We were together for about a year. I was finishing up my master’s degree and working two jobs. He was not a real bad person, but he was not a good fit for me. I just was not trusting God to fill the loneliness void I felt in my heart.
Since that time, I have not dated. I found with time I am not as lonely as I have been in the past. I do find myself being one of the last people to leave the church because I just want to talk with people and sometimes, I talk too much with customers at work. Yes, I am still lonely at times and wish for a best friend again. Yet, God knows my needs and I trust in Him. Are you lonely? Does it occupy your mind often? If you are thinking no one cares you are wrong! God cares deeply for you and so do I. Ask God to fill the loneliness void in your heart.
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God designed us to be in meaningful and satisfying relationships with friends, with family, and possibly with a husband or wife. But the reality is we can feel so lonely, so separated, so isolated, and thinking no one really understands. This mini-book Loneliness: How to Be Alone but Not Lonely gives Christian advice on how to find comfort in knowing God understands our deepest times of loneliness. He knows the heaviness of your heart. And you will find practical and biblical advice on how to find joy in times of solitude. Rose Publishing ProductCode: 240XJune Hunt Hope For The Heart Series
Young or old, single or married, male or female–at some point in life, we’re all confronted with loneliness. We try to fill the void or change our circumstances so we no longer feel the pain. But what if our pangs of loneliness are meant to point us to something greater?Looking at various aspects of loneliness, Lydia Brownback reminds us of God’s power to redeem our loneliness and use it in our lives to draw us to himself. Ultimately, she helps us see that even when we feel misunderstood, forsaken, or abandoned, we’re never really alone. God is always with us, and only he can meet all of our needs in Christ Jesus.
Dinah was a young woman who had everything a girl could want and was protected by her parents and brothers. However, she wanted to see what the world was like outside of her protected home. This led her to get in lots of trouble and led to the death of many. Below is her story written as if she were telling it. Any scripture in the story is in italics and copied from the New Living Translation.
My Home and Family
My father’s name is Jacob, and my mother is Leah. My father has two wives and two other women who have given my father children. My four brothers, by my mother Leah, are Simeon, Judah, Issachar, and Levi. They are very protective of me and I am not allowed to go out without one of them going with me. What a pain! Afterall I am fourteen years old I do not need a babysitter.
I live in a large tent near the city of Shechem. I live with my mother and her children. We have everything we need. We are shepherds and have a vast number of flocks of sheep and goats. All the brothers work together to take care of the flocks except Joseph who is still a young boy. I help with the cooking and baking but the servants do most of the hard work. Most of my time is my own. I get bored a lot with not much to do. I wonder what the girls in Shechem do for fun?
Sneaking Out
One day I could not take the boredom anymore and when everyone was out caring for the flocks. I carefully took a large jar pretending I was going to get water from the well near Shechem, I went out to see what it was like in Shechem. I left the jar by the well and went into the city. I was careful to keep to myself and just watch. Not much was going on except merchants selling their wares. I was disappointed and thought I would have to come back after dark to see some excitement. I went back to the well and filled the jar and went home.
A few days later, after the evening meal, I snuck out of the tent and headed for Shechem. As I neared the center of town, I saw a celebration going on where people were dancing and drinking in the street. The young women of the town seemed to be dancing for the men. I never seen this kind of dancing. It was as if the girls were enticing the men to sleep with them by their dance. Yet, when one of the men approached a girl she would laugh and say no. I watched with amazement until I realized it was late. I did overhear someone say this happened every night. I wanted to see more, to know more about this town. It was exciting compared to my life in the tent outside the city.
Every few nights I would sneak out of the tent and go to the city to watch. I wanted to learn the dances and learn how to flirt without any fear of having to sleep with a man. God forbid I should do that before marriage. I just wanted to have fun.
One night I was noticed by one of the girls and she invited me to try the dancing. It was fun. We all drank wine and danced until late. It seemed so harmless. I said I would be back again as soon as I could when towards the end of the night. I headed home. I could not wait to do this again.
A few nights later I went to Shechem again. I drank and I danced and enjoyed myself. One man asked me to dance just for him, so I did. I laughed when he invited me to his house and said no. He seemed to take my no well and I went on dancing. I did ask another girl who the man was because he seemed someone of importance. She said he was Shechem, son of Hamor the ruler of the city. Wow, I got noticed by the ruler’s son.
Later, I headed for home like I had done in the past. I did not know Shechem had followed me. He snuck up behind me and grabbed me by the arm. His gripped was strong as he pulled me towards him. I was a little drunk and could not fight him. He pushed me to the ground and laid on top of me. He started kissing me so forcefully I thought I would have bruising on my lips. This could not be happening I thought. I tried to cry for help, but we were already away from the city enough for no one to hear and yet not close enough to my father’s tents for them to come to my rescue. Then he raped me.
Afterwards, he left saying this is what happens when you dance so seductively. I pulled my ripped clothes together and cried all the way home. I am ruined! My life is over. What will my parents do or my brothers? I will be confined to my father’s tents the rest of my life with no chance of marriage.
When I got home my mother was waiting for me. Somehow one of the servants saw me leave and reported it to my mother. I rushed into her arms crying. “Oh, mama, I have been such a fool and now I am ruined.” I could tell my mother wanted to be strict with me, but she hugged me closely and smoothed my hair. “It will be okay” she said over and over but we both knew it would not be okay. I cried myself to sleep.
The next morning my mother told my father after my brothers had left to tend the flocks for the day. My father wanted to know who did this to me. He also wanted to know how it happened the ruler’s son would know I existed. I told my father how I was bored at home and wanted to see what it was like in the city. My father looked so sad when he told me I would never be allowed out of the tents again. I did not want to leave any more.
The Marriage Proposal
I stayed in my room wonder what would happen to me. Just before noon Hamor and Shechem arrived at my father’s tent. I saw them and wondered what they were doing here. Why is my father even talking to them after what Shechem did to me? I went and hid outside of my father’s tent as soon as I saw them and listened. “My son Shechem is truly in love with your daughter,” he said. “Please let him marry her. In fact, let’s arrange other marriages, too. You give us your daughters for our sons, and we will give you our daughters for your sons. And you may live among us; the land is open to you! Settle here and trade with us. And feel free to buy property in the area.” Then I heard Shechem speak “Please be kind to me, and let me marry her,” he begged. “I will give you whatever you ask. No matter what dowry or gift you demand, I will gladly pay it—just give me the girl as my wife.”
Meanwhile my brothers had come home for the noon meal. When they heard what was going on, they were in shock and angry. Levi came to me and said we have a plan. We will tell Hamor and Shechem to be circumcised to let Shechem marry you. Go ahead and go to Shechem’s house and pretend you want to marry him. No doubt they will agree and go ahead and get circumcised right away. While they are healing and still in a great deal of pain Shechem will not try to sleep with you. Then we will come to your rescue and bring you home. I cried when I heard this, but Levi has always been true to his word and has never let harm come to me when he could stop it. I agreed. So, Levi and his brothers went into our father’s tent and said “We couldn’t possibly allow this, because you’re not circumcised. It would be a disgrace for our sister to marry a man like you! But here is a solution. If every man among you will be circumcised like we are, then we will give you our daughters, and we’ll take your daughters for ourselves. We will live among you and become one people. They agreed and I went with Hamor and Shechem back to their house in Shechem.
Circumcised
When we got back to Shechem Hamor and Shechem called all the men together and told them “These men are our friends,” they said. “Let’s invite them to live here among us and trade freely. Look, the land is large enough to hold them. We can take their daughters as wives and let them marry ours. But they will consider staying here and becoming one people with us only if all of our men are circumcised, just as they are. But if we do this, all their livestock and possessions will eventually be ours. Come, let’s agree to their terms and let them settle here among us.”
How wicked of them, I thought, yet I knew my father and brothers would not really let this happen. I wonder how my rescue will happen. Now to avoid Shechem until my brothers come for me.
Sure, enough all the men in Shechem got circumcised. None of them ventured out of their homes due to the amount of pain they were in. The women had to do everything for them. I heard talk from the women I was staying with the men did not do much anyways but talk so this new thing was not much of a burden to the women. For three days I waited for my rescue. Surely my brothers would come before Shechem healed a claimed me for his wife. I hate him so much but not as much as I hate myself for the mess I got myself into.
God dealt with me during those days. I learned a lot about myself. I learned God, like my father and brothers, know what is best for me. I learned the ways of those who do not worship Jehovah only lead to destruction. I learned God wants something better for me. I found peace during those days knowing I was a child of God and He loves me.
The Rescue
On the third day my salvation came. It came in a way I was not expecting, nor did I care for the violence I witnessed that day. Simeon and Levi entered the city at dawn and went house to house killing all the adult males who were still in beds from their wounds. None were able to defend themselves. I was amazed none of the women defended them either. They were too frightened as was I.
Levi came and got me after he killed Hamor and Shechem with his sword. He took me home to our mother’s tent. I went to my room to pray for the women and children left behind. I prayed for myself. I asked God to show me how He wants me to live from this day forward. God spoke to me to care for the women and children. I later heard the rest of my brothers had gone to Shechem and plundered the city. They brought back the women and children to our camp. They would be our servants they said. My heart broke for them, but I knew I was the one who would tell them of Jehovah’s love for them.
I heard my father was terribly upset with his sons Levi and Simeon that day. He said “You have ruined me! You’ve made me stink among all the people of this land—among all the Canaanites and Perizzites. We are so few that they will join forces and crush us. I will be ruined, and my entire household will be wiped out!” “But why should we let him treat our sister like a prostitute?” they retorted angrily. I was glad they came to my rescue, but my father was right, we could no longer live here.
The next day my father declared we must get rid of all foreign gods. All the camp brought their gods to my father and they pulled out their gold earrings, their symbols of their devotion to their gods, and gave them to my father. My father then told everyone to purify themselves and to change their clothes. My father took all the foreign gods and their devoted items and buried them under a large oak tree. Many of the captives converted to the worship of Jehovah that day.
After that day we moved from place to place. My father became more and more devoted to the Lord and he told me God changed my father’s name from Jacob to Israel. I devoted my time to learning more and more about God and serving His people. Gone was the pain and sorrow of my foolishness at Shechem. I have found contentment.
Lessons Learned from Dinah
As I was writing this story, I was not sure how it would end or why God wanted ne to write it. Like I wrote in Tamar, daughter of the king, I wanted a knight in shining armor to come marry her in spite of her being ruined by rape, but again, that was not the case. Dinah ended up devoting her time in service. Unlike Tamar, Dinah’s rape was the result of her wanting to live like the world. She went away from the protection of her father and went looking for excitement. How many of us have done just that? How many of us have learned the lure of the worldly things only result in our ruin. Yet, God will always welcome us back.
I wondered why God wanted me to write this story. I was never raped yet many times in my past I have gone my own way and have suffered for it. We all have our regrets. But God FORGIVES! That is right, God will forgive you if you sincerely ask Him. He will also help you serve Him and find peace from your past. Trust Him and seek Him daily so you do not fall into your past mistakes. You will still have trials and will face the consequences of your past but God will give you what you need to live for Him. Just ask! Have you learned from your past and surrendered it to God?
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Genesis 50:19b “You intended to harm me, but God intended it for good…” (NIV)
I am reading through Praying the Promises written by Max Lucado and Andrea Lucado. Each day the book talks about a character of the Bible. Page 32 talks about Joseph. My Pastor Joe suggested I write my next story about Joseph from Genesis. Joseph life is something we can all relate to in some ways. He was thrown in a hole by his brothers, thrown in prison later on, yet God used all Joseph’s hard times to work out for good for His’ people. Scripture is in italics and usually in the New Living Translation.
The Dreamer
I think my dad likes me better than all my other brothers. After all I am Rachel’s son, the one my dad worked fourteen years to marry. When I was sixteen my father gave me a beautiful coat. It was made with the finest materials and had many colors. I was so proud of that coat. I would strut around in it taunting my brothers with it! They mostly ignored me, but I could tell they resented me for being our father’s favorite.
When I was seventeen years old, I had a dream. I told my brothers my dream since it was about them. “Listen to this dream,” I said, “We were out in the field, tying up bundles of grain. Suddenly my bundle stood up, and your bundles all gathered around and bowed low before mine!” My brothers got mad and said “So you think you will be our king, do you? Do you actually think you will reign over us?”
Then I had another dream. I told my brothers this one as well. “Listen, I have had another dream,” I went on “The sun, moon, and eleven stars bowed low before me!” This time I also told my father about my dream. He looked at me and said, “What kind of dream is that?” he asked. “Will your mother and I and your brothers actually come and bow to the ground before you?” I think my father wondered about the meaning of this dream from the way he looked at me. My father is wise and once he told me about his dream at Bethel, so I think he understands.
The Brother’s Revenge
My father often sent me to check on my brothers when they were grazing the flocks away from home. One day my father sent me in search of my brothers. They were supposed to be near Shechem but when I got there my brothers were not there. A man asked me “What are you looking for?” “I’m looking for my brothers,” I replied. “Do you know where they are pasturing their sheep?” “Yes,” the man told me. “They have moved on from here, but I heard them say, ‘Let’s go on to Dothan.’” So off I went to Dothan.
By the time I got there I was so tired and thirsty. My water had run out after I had reached Shechem. I saw my brothers from a distance. They must have saw me because they were laughing and pointing in my direction, but I was too far away to hear what they were saying. When I got close several of my brothers grabbed me and threw me into a dry well. It was deep and I am lucky I did not break my legs. I was so frightened and confused. Why would they do this to me? I know I boasted about my coat and my dreams, but we are family! It is so terrifying to be in this well with no way out. I know my brothers are nearby because I can hear them talking. I started yelling for them to get me out, but they did not answer me. I was starting to get cold and my brothers had taken my coat before they threw me in this well. Why will they not help me? Finally, a rope was tossed down and when I reached near the top my brothers grabbed me. I thought they had come to their senses but, no, they were selling me to some Ishmaelite traders. I saw one of the traders count out twenty pieces of silver. I was put in chains and told to follow the man on a camel who had a long chain connected to my chained hands. Thankfully, they did not go fast and stopped soon after for the night. I was given some bread and a little water. One of the men threw a blanket my way to keep me from freezing to death during the desert night. I asked someone where they were headed and was told Egypt. My heart sank. I did not know if I would ever see my father again.
During the trip down to Egypt I thought about my life so far. I have been a boastful man with a lot of pride. I started thinking if I had not been so boastful, I would not be in these chains. Maybe God is teaching me to be humble. He wants me to think on my godly upbringing and to follow God more closely. I think God wants me to be more like my father who worked hard for his father-in-law for many years. So far in my young life I have had it easy until now. Time to grow up and change.
Potiphar
The Ishmaelites sold me to a man named Potiphar. He is one of Pharaoh’s officials. He is the captain of the guard. Potiphar and his wife live in a nice house with lots of servants. Remembering all I had thought about during the long journey to Egypt I went to work at whatever task Potiphar told me to do. God seemed to bless my work and I started to get promoted to better jobs. Finally, one day Potiphar came to me and said he saw how God was with me and he promoted me to his personal attendant and gave me charge over his entire household.
Potiphar’s Wife
Potiphar’s wife was a spoiled brat. She would purposely make extra work for her servants. She also was not faithful to Potiphar when he was gone on long trips. She would sleep with all the male servants she wanted to except me. I would not do that to my master or my God. That did not stop her from wanting me though. She begged me to sleep with her every chance she got. I always said the same thing “Look,” I told her, “my master trusts me with everything in his entire household. No one here has more authority than I do. He has held back nothing from me except you, because you are his wife. How could I do such a wicked thing? It would be a great sin against God.”
One day she caught me off guard when no one else seemed to be in the house. She grabbed my coat and said for me to sleep with her. She said she could command me because I was a servant. I was frightened but did not give in. Instead, I left my coat in her hand and ran out of the house. I went back to my sleeping quarters to wait for my master to get back later that day. I was going to ask to be sold to someone else because I could no longer work there. Little did I know Potiphar’s wife was scheming to put me in prison.
Prison
A few hours later a few of Potiphar’s men came and took me to prison. I asked why and was told Potiphar’s wife told her husband I tried to rape her. My heart sunk! First my brothers sold me then I end up in prison. This is an awful place. I am used to bathing regularly and eating good food. Here everyone smells bad, including the guards, and we get one meal a day. It tastes like paste too and sometimes smells sour. Ugh! The guards seemed to delight in beating us regularly. I have welts on my back I cannot properly care for here in prison. Why, God, have You allowed all these things to happen to me?
The Lord answered my prayer though but not in the way I wanted Him to answer. The warden noticed me and showed me kindness. You see, I was not like the other prisoners. I kept to myself and obeyed all the prison rules. I also requested water so I could bathe, something no one else seem to bother with, ever. Even though I was still in prison I felt God’s presence with me there. The warden gave me much better food and put me in charge of all the prisoners. I created rules for the guards and prisoners alike. I made sure we got better food and the guards were not allowed to beat us. Many of the prisoners were following my lead and requesting water to bathe in. It was getting better, but I still was in prison. How long Lord?
The Cupbearer and Baker
A few months later there were two newcomers to the prison. One was Pharaoh’s cupbearer and the other was Pharaoh’s baker. Both had offended Pharaoh. The warden put these two men under my charge, and I attended to them to make them as comfortable as possible.
One day I went into the cupbearer and baker’s cell and both looked very worried. I asked them “Why do you look so worried today?”. They answered, “We both had dreams last night, but no one can tell us what they mean.” “Interpreting dreams is God’s business,” I replied. “Go ahead and tell me your dreams.”
The cupbearer went first “In my dream,” he said, “I saw a grapevine in front of me. 10The vine had three branches that began to bud and blossom, and soon it produced clusters of ripe grapes. I was holding Pharaoh’s wine cup in my hand, so I took a cluster of grapes and squeezed the juice into the cup. Then I placed the cup in Pharaoh’s hand.” “This is what the dream means,” I said. “The three branches represent three days. Within three days Pharaoh will lift you up and restore you to your position as his chief cup-bearer. And please remember me and do me a favor when things go well for you. Mention me to Pharaoh, so he might let me out of this place. For I was kidnapped from my homeland, the land of the Hebrews, and now I’m here in prison, but I did nothing to deserve it.”
The baker eagerly told me his dream after he heard my interpretation of the cupbearer’s dream. “I had a dream, too. In my dream there were three baskets of white pastries stacked on my head. The top basket contained all kinds of pastries for Pharaoh, but the birds came and ate them from the basket on my head.” “This is what the dream means,” I was so sad when I heard the baker’s dream and told him “The three baskets also represent three days. Three days from now Pharaoh will lift you up and impale your body on a pole. Then birds will come and peck away at your flesh.”
Three days later it was Pharaoh’s birthday. He sent for the cupbearer and the baker. He restored the cupbearer to his former position, but he impaled the baker. However, no one came to release me from prison so the cupbearer must have forgotten me. Lord, God, how much longer must I endure this horrible place? Nevertheless, I submit to Your will.
Two years came and went, and I was still in prison. One day I was feeling low, like I would never get out of this place. Suddenly there was the cupbearer, and he came right up to me and spoke. “Please forgive me. I just remembered how you interpreted my dream when Pharaoh was telling his staff about his troubling dreams. Pharaoh wants you to come out now and hear his dreams. I could not believe it! I was finally getting out of here, even if it was only for a short time.
The cupbearer took me to his home so I could bathe, shave and put-on clean clothes. I threw my rags away. Oh, it felt so good to be clean and properly clothed again.
Pharaoh’s Dreams
As I entered the throne room, I was amazed at how beautiful it was. Everyone seemed to be focused on Pharaoh. I was led up to the front to stand before Pharaoh. He spoke directly to me. “I had a dream last night, and no one here can tell me what it means. But I have heard that when you hear about a dream you can interpret it.” “It is beyond my power to do this,” I told him. “But God can tell you what it means and set you at ease.” Then Pharaoh told me his dreams. “In my dream,” he said, “I was standing on the bank of the Nile River, 18and I saw seven fat, healthy cows come up out of the river and begin grazing in the marsh grass. But then I saw seven sick-looking cows, scrawny and thin, come up after them. I’ve never seen such sorry-looking animals in all the land of Egypt. These thin, scrawny cows ate the seven fat cows. But afterward you wouldn’t have known it, for they were still as thin and scrawny as before! Then I woke up. “In my dream I also saw seven heads of grain, full and beautiful, growing on a single stalk. Then seven more heads of grain appeared, but these were blighted, shriveled, and withered by the east wind. And the shriveled heads swallowed the seven healthy heads. I told these dreams to the magicians, but no one could tell me what they mean.”
As I listened to the dreams I felt as though God was speaking to me their meaning. I replied to Pharaoh “Both of Pharaoh’s dreams mean the same thing. God is telling Pharaoh in advance what he is about to do. The seven healthy cows and the seven healthy heads of grain both represent seven years of prosperity. The seven thin, scrawny cows that came up later and the seven thin heads of grain, withered by the east wind, represent seven years of famine. I went on to explain the seven good years will happen right away followed by seven years of famine. I boldly told Pharaoh to appoint a wise man over all Egypt to collect one fifth of the grain to store for the seven years when there was no food. What happened next nearly blew me over.
So Pharaoh asked his officials, “Can we find anyone else like this man so obviously filled with the spirit of God?” Then Pharaoh said to me, “Since God has revealed the meaning of the dreams to you, clearly no one else is as intelligent or wise as you are. You will be in charge of my court, and all my people will take orders from you. Only I, sitting on my throne, will have a rank higher than yours.”
Pharaoh declared me in charge of all of Egypt. He gave me his ring, a necklace of gold and gave me the chariot designated for the second in command of all of Egypt. He also gave me a new name, Zaphenath-paneah. Finally, Pharaoh gave me Asenath to be my wife. She was beautiful and I loved her instantly.
The seven years good crops went fast. Asenath and I had two sons. We enjoyed life but we knew what was coming. I taught her all about my culture and my God. She believed and made sure our sons practiced Hebrew customs. Then came the famine.
The Famine Years
The famine was not just in Egypt but all the countries around Egypt were hit as well. Even my homeland from what I heard. One day I was overseeing the selling of grain and looked up to see ten of my brothers come up to me and bow down. I then remembered my dream years ago. It appeared my brothers did not recognize me, so I decided to pretend I did not know them. Where are you from, I asked them through an interpreter pretending I did not know the language they spoke either. They said Canaan and we have come to buy food. I gave them an angry look and spoke. “You are spies! You have come to see how vulnerable our land has become.” “No, my lord!” they exclaimed. “Your servants have simply come to buy food. We are all brothers—members of the same family. We are honest men, sir! We are not spies!”
“Sir,” they said, “there are actually twelve of us. We, your servants, are all brothers, sons of a man living in the land of Canaan. Our youngest brother is back there with our father right now, and one of our brothers is no longer with us.” I told them I did not believe them and told them they needed to prove their story was true by bringing their youngest brother to him. I said I would let one go get their youngest brother while the others stayed here. I put them in prison for three days. When I brought them out of prison, I told them “I am a God-fearing man. If you do as I say, you will live. If you really are honest men, choose one of your brothers to remain in prison. The rest of you may go home with grain for your starving families. But you must bring your youngest brother back to me. This will prove that you are telling the truth, and you will not die.” To this they agreed.
I stood there and listened to them talk among themselves. They did not know I understood them. “Clearly we are being punished because of what we did to Joseph long ago. We saw his anguish when he pleaded for his life, but we wouldn’t listen. That’s why we’re in this trouble.” “Didn’t I tell you not to sin against the boy?” Reuben asked. “But you wouldn’t listen. And now we have to answer for his blood!” I had to turn away from them because tears started to come to my eyes. It broke my heart to hear them relating their situation now as punishment for their actions against me. I wanted so bad to tell them it is me, Joseph, but I wanted to see Benjamin. I regained myself and turned towards them again and told them I choose Simeon to stay behind while the others go get their brother. Reuben had saved my life in the past, so I chose Simeon who is next in line.
I told the ones who filled my brother’s grain bags to put the silver they brought to buy the grain back into their grain bags. I wanted to have the grain without paying. I am sure my brothers would be fearful when they saw the money.
A year went by and the brothers had not returned. I checked on Simeon from time to time and made sure he was given a little extra food without Simeon knowing it was from me. I kept watching the crowds of traders who would come to buy grain but still my brothers did not come.
The Reveal
One day as I was watching the traders, I saw them. I told my steward to bring my brothers to my house and prepare a feast for the noon meal. My steward did as I told him to do and I arrived at noon to eat with my brothers. I sat at one table and my brothers another. It is against our customs to eat Hebrews. I told my servants to give Benjamin five times as much food and drink as the rest.
After the lengthy meal I told my steward to have my brother’s grain bags filled again and to send them on the way. However, I told my steward to put my gold cup in Benjamin’s grain bag. I was told my brothers left the city. I told my steward to go after them and bring my brothers back claiming they are in great trouble for stealing my gold cup.
As they came back into my house, they threw themselves at my feet. “What have you done?” I demanded. “Don’t you know that a man like me can predict the future?” Judah answered, “Oh, my lord, what can we say to you? How can we explain this? How can we prove our innocence? God is punishing us for our sins. My lord, we have all returned to be your slaves—all of us, not just our brother who had your cup in his sack.” No, told them only the one who took my cup will be my slave. The rest of you are free to go home.
Then Judah speaks up. I could tell he was heartbroken more than the rest. Judah said his father would die brokenhearted if Benjamin did not return. Judah continued to plead My lord, I guaranteed to my father that I would take care of the boy. I told him, ‘If I don’t bring him back to you, I will bear the blame forever.’ “So please, my lord, let me stay here as a slave instead of the boy, and let the boy return with his brothers. For how can I return to my father if the boy is not with me? I couldn’t bear to see the anguish this would cause my father!”
I could not take it anymore! I told all my servants to leave so I could be alone with my brothers. I started weeping and cried out “I am Joseph!” and then I asked if my father was still alive? My brothers just stood there with their mouths wide open. Perhaps they were seeing me for the first time. Perhaps they were remembering the teenage dreams I told them about long ago. I told them to come closer to really see me. I told them I was Joseph whom they had sold into slavery. But don’t be upset, and don’t be angry with yourselves for selling me to this place. It was God who sent me here ahead of you to preserve your lives. You see, I went on there is five more years of this famine to come. Go back and get your father and bring him down here to live. If you do not you will surely starve. You can live in Goshen. It is a beautiful part of Egypt and I will make sure you are provided for throughout the next five years.
I then wrapped my arms around Benjamin and wept. Hurry I said to all of them. I told them to take large carts for their wives and children to come back safely. I sent them on their way with fresh clothes and plenty of food for the journey to and from Canaan. Then I waited.
Reunited
When I heard my father and brothers were back in Egypt and settling in Goshen, I took my chariot out to meet them. As soon as I saw my father, I wrapped my arms around him and we both wept. I made sure they had everything they needed. It was wonderful having my family so close.
The next five years were rough. I had to make laws in order for there to be enough for all to survive on. My family did well in Goshen and God blessed them, so they grew in numbers.
Seventeen years later I learned my father was dying. I took my two sons to be blessed by my father before he died as a custom of both Egypt and Hebrews. My father blessed my children and asked me to swear when he died to bury his body next to his wife back in the land of Canaan where there was a family plot. I gave my father my word. My father passed away while I was with him. My brothers and I mourned greatly for our father. We took our father’s body and buried it then returned to Egypt.
When we got back my brothers must have been afraid of what I might do to them now that our father was gone so they sent me a message. The message said their father had told them ‘Please forgive your brothers for the great wrong they did to you—for their sin in treating you so cruelly.’ So we, the servants of the God of your father, beg you to forgive our sin.”
I went out to Goshen to talk to them. “Don’t be afraid of me. Am I God, that I can punish you? You intended to harm me, but God intended it all for good. He brought me to this position so I could save the lives of many people. No, don’t be afraid. I will continue to take care of you and your children.” After that, my brothers seemed to finally feel I forgave them. While I continued to live separately from them, I would go often and visit my brothers and their families. I asked them when they do return to Canaan to take my body and bury it nest to my father and they agreed.
Discussion
Joseph went from a boastful teenager to being a man God used to save His people. How many of us have suffered trails have come through the trials to find God intended them for good? I look back at the trials of my life and now see the good things which have come from them. How has God used your trials?
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God’s promises are as precious as gold and as sterling as silver. Ponder, believe, and claim them for your own as you explore this treasure-trove of pledges from Scripture! In Praying the Promises, Max Lucado invites you into a deeper understanding of the peace and security God offers his people.Through thirty Bible promises, reflections on the lives of biblical people of faith, and guided prayers, you will see a clearer picture of the promises of God and how he is the rock you can build your life upon. Hardcover.
Joseph Beyond the Coat of Many Colors is an interactive Bible study in the familiar Following God format that offers hope, encouragement, and practical answersto life s problems. As one of Jacob s twelve sons, Joseph is a blueprint for understanding blended families with broken and betrayed relationships. The study also serves as a leadership manual for churches and businesses; a handbook for employees and employers; a guidebook for resisting negative peer pressure and instituting moral purity, grace and forgiveness. Literally, it has something for everyone.
* Joseph and his coat of many colors is a favorite story among adults and children, but have we missed its point? Revealing that Joseph represents a key moment in the biblical narrative, Baucham examines his life in light of the gospel and reveals the pitfalls of moralistic, allegorical, and legalistic interpretations of the Old Testament. 224 pages, softcover from Crossway.
The Lord has laid this topic on my mind lately. There are a lot of types of hurts. Both physical, spiritual, and emotional. My thoughts on this are if you have physical pain you also suffer emotional pain. Also, sometimes your emotional pain is so intense you may experience physical pain as well. Some of the categories of hurts I thought of are physical pain, broken relationships, death of a loved one, suffering abuse, financial loss, and hurts from one’s past. Psalms 147:3 “He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds.” (NIV)
Physical Hurts
There are all kinds of physical hurts in this world. From serious illness to a skinned knee. God heals according to His Will. There are plenty of places in the Bible which show God’s healing both in the Old Testament and the New Testament. Yet sometimes God does not heal the hurts. II Corinthians chapter 12 Paul talks about a thorn in his flesh. He says he ask God to remove it three times, but Jesus’ response is My grace is all you need. My power works best in weakness.” (verse 9, NLT). We do not know what the thorn in the flesh was for Paul but we do know Paul relied on God’s grace to help him deal with the hurts in his flesh.
I can relate to this thorn in the flesh. I have both fibromyalgia and arthritis throughout my body. I have asked God to take it away many times and I have asked Him to remove me from my job which increases my hurts. Yet, God has helped me to manage my hurts through medication, vitamins, and herbs, and through exercise. He also has made a way for me to work part time only. I still hurt but I know God will see me through each day and He uses my hurts for His Glory.
Broken Relationships
Almost all of us has gone through the hurts of a broken relationship. Whether it is the hurts of a broken friendship or the hurts from the break-up of a romantic relationship, it still hurts. Sometimes the hurts come from the loss of relationship of an organization. Sometimes it even comes from the church.
If you read my blog regularly you will know I went through a divorce. That still hurts. Even though I am happy my ex-husband has found someone to marry and is happy, I still miss the relationship of the twenty plus years we had together. Part of my heart still hurts from what I lost. Yet, I could never go back, and God has given me healing peace. We are friends now and the hurts are fading as time goes on.
Death of a Loved One
I have friends who have lost their child from an accident or suicide. That is a hurt one cannot understand unless one has gone through it. People who have lost their spouses also have hurts which takes a long time to heal. Many of us are still hurting from loss of a parent or sibling or a relative of which they were close to, all these hurts and takes a long time to heal.
I have loss both of my parents and my in-laws. I miss them every day, but I also miss my best friend Ralph. Ralph and I were best friends for two years before cancer claimed his life. While not quite the traditional romantic relationship, I believe if God had not called Ralph home we may have married. I do not like to use the term boyfriend, but I felt almost like a widow when he died. That still hurts but I am healing.
Abuse
People who are abused suffer all their lives from it. Even the best therapies cannot completely heal the hurts from abuse. Whether it is physical, emotional, or sexual there are still areas in one’s life where the hurts of abuse still affect them. It is the reason I am so against pedophilia and child abuse. We, as Christians, must make every effort to save our children.
I still suffer hurts from being molested as a young child. It took me until I was 60 years old before I could admit it and then only to my sisters. I now beginning to realize how much this hurts has affected my life. I cannot even see a pedophile in action without bringing me back to that day when I was molested. It has affected my relationships my romantic partners and how I look at intimacy. Please if you have ever been abused in any way seek out someone you can trust. Do not wait all your life feeling guilty. God knows abuse is NOT your fault. I pray often for healing of this hurts and that I can forgive.
Financial Loss
Sometimes financial loss is due to no fault of one’s doing but other times it is because of bad financial decisions. Financial loss causes emotional hurts. Whether you are a parent trying to provide for your family or a widow wondering if you should buy food or medicine with your small social security check, it still hurts. Trusting God for your needs will help give you peace of mind for this type of hurts.
One’s Past
One’s past can cause hurts. These types of hurts can be from all the before mentioned hurts or because of sin. We all have mistakes or sins in our past which causes hurts. But guess what? God has a way to forgive us of our mistakes from our past. God planned from the very beginning a way of salvation through His Son, Jesus. You see, Jesus, God’s Son, took on the form of a human to die on the cross for our sins and mistakes. Why did Jesus have to die? Because God says if you sin you must die so Jesus died in our place. We only must accept this free gift of salvation. Yes, we will still have our hurts, but God will be with us to ease the hurts and often bring healing. Will you accept this healing of the hurts God offers?
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Do you know someone, perhaps even a Christian, who seems impossible to get along with? From the people in the pews to the members of our families, we are surrounded by people who hurt other people. And they do so, the author tells us, because of the seemingly inescapable pain in their own lives. In Hurt People Hurt People, Dr. Wilson brings her years as a professional counselor to bear on a difficult topic that affects many of us. Let her warmth and insight lead you toward a heart of compassion nd a ministry of healing for those who hurt others.
(When I wrote this post this morning I felt God leading me to write it. However, when I was just about to publish it I realized I already published another one on this title. Maybe God wants us to take another look at fear today through His Word.)
There is so much fear going on in the world today. Some fear is good as it prompts us to take action. Other fears, if allowed to fester, will grow, and cause great despair. I was writing to God this morning about an issue which was causing me to be fearful. Suddenly God put a thought into my head “Do not be afraid, I am in control”. It got me thinking about all the fearful posts I see on social media. Fear of COVID, the economy, rights being taken away, and fear of the future.
But what does God say about fear. I did a word search in my Bible app and found fear is mentioned hundreds of times in the Bible. Here are some of them.
Philippians 4:6 and 7 (NLT) Don’t worry about anything; instead, pray about everything. Tell God what you need, and thank him for all he has done. Then you will experience God’s peace, which exceeds anything we can understand. His peace will guard your hearts and minds as you live in Christ Jesus.
The key phrases are do not worry, pray about it, thank God and you will experience peace. It is that simple. God knows what you need but He wants you to talk to Him about it so you can realize how much He has done for you. He will then give you peace.
1 John 4:18 (NLT) Such love has no fear, because perfect love expels all fear. If we are afraid, it is for fear of punishment, and this shows that we have not fully experienced his perfect love.
Perfect love expels all fear.
Psalms 56:3 (NLT) But when I am afraid, I will put my trust in you.
I remember a simple video someone made at the Dells Christian Campground when I was a child. It was about a child who got lost at the campground and then remembered this verse. The video and the verse have stuck with me all these years. It is something we can claim whenever we are afraid. (see https://northwoodsgirlblogging.com/dells-christian-campgrounds-my-memories/)
Psalms 34:4 (NLT) I prayed to the Lord, and he answered me. He freed me from all my fears.
Praying about our fears is so freeing!
Isaiah 41:10 (NLT) Don’t be afraid, for I am with you. Don’t be discouraged, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you. I will hold you up with my victorious right hand.
God is with us. He strengthens us and He helps us with our fears. He is already victorious over our fears.
Joshua 1:9 (NLT) This is my command—be strong and courageous! Do not be afraid or discouraged. For the Lord your God is with you wherever you go.”
Do not fear or become discouraged because God is with us wherever we go.
Psalms 23:4 (NLT) Even when I walk through the darkest valley, I will not be afraid, for you are close beside me. Your rod and your staff protect and comfort me.
Sometimes we feel like we are in the darkest of valleys. We do not have to fear those times. God is there to protect and to gives us comfort. (see https://northwoodsgirlblogging.com/stress-about-corona-psalms-23/)
Matthew 6:34 (NLT) “So don’t worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will bring its own worries. Today’s trouble is enough for today.
Jesus’ simple words do not fear about tomorrow. In another teaching Jesus talks about how He cares for the sparrow so do not fear Jesus will take care of our needs. (see https://northwoodsgirlblogging.com/gods-eye-on-the-sparrow/)
Psalms 118:6 (NLT) The Lord is for me, so I will have no fear. What can mere people do to me?
The Lord is for us. We have nothing to fear about what people do or say to us.
Psalms 46:2 (NLT) So we will not fear when earthquakes come and the mountains crumble into the sea.
Nor will we fear snowstorms, cold temperatures, hurricanes, and other natural disasters. God is with us!
Psalms 49:5 (NLT) Why should I fear when trouble comes, when enemies surround me?
Why indeed?
Psalms 112:7 (NLT) They do not fear bad news; they confidently trust the Lord to care for them
The bad news could be a positive test for COVID, or it could be cancer. The Lord will care for us and our loved ones. I know, I was sick with COVID for three weeks and could not work. However, God took care of all my needs during that time.
Proverbs 3:24 (NLT) You can go to bed without fear; you will lie down and sleep soundly.
Ah, such peace to know God’s got what is giving us fear. Sleep well, know we have nothing to fear in Jesus.
And Finally,
Romans 8:38 (NLT) And I am convinced that nothing can ever separate us from God’s love. Neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither our fears for today nor our worries about tomorrow—not even the powers of hell can separate us from God’s love.
Nothing can separate from God’s love! Nothing! So, stop fearing!
There are so many other verses mentioning fear in the Bible. I could write a book (I am sure others have) about not being fearful. I will not, though, because God has given me only these verses and I like to keep things short for my readers. What are your fears, and have you given them to God yet?
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Step into the truth and start leading the fearless life God created you to enjoy! In today’s unpredictable and contentious world, many people are crippled by anxiety about danger, disease, death, and more. Jeremiah explores the top 10 fears holding us captive—and shares the secret to facing them down with hope. 208 pages, softcover from Tyndale.
Each sunrise seems to bring fresh reasons for fear.They’re talking layoffs at work, slowdowns in the economy, flare-ups in the Middle East, turnovers at headquarters, downturns in the housing market, upswings in global warming. The plague of our day, terrorism, begins with the word terror. Fear, it seems, has taken up a hundred-year lease on the building next door and set up shop. Oversized and rude, fear herds us into a prison of unlocked doors. Wouldn’t it be great to walk out?Imagine your life, wholly untouched by angst. What if faith, not fear, was your default reaction to threats? If you could hover a fear magnet over your heart and extract every last shaving of dread, insecurity, or doubt, what would remain? Envision a day, just one day, where you could trust more and fear less.Can you imagine your life without fear?
Today’s verses Our Daily Bread had us read before the devotional struck accord with me when I substituted my name for Israel’s name.
Isaiah 43:14-19
14This is what the Lord says—your Redeemer, the Holy One of Israel:
“For your sakes I will send an army against Babylon,
forcing the Babylonians to flee in those ships they are so proud of.
A little background researching for this passage shows at the time of Isaiah’s writing Babylon represent a world power against Israel. Israel had yet to be exiled to Babylon. In this passage Babylon represents my enemies which can seem like world powers. Enemies are those things which prevent me from living as Christ-like as I want to be. Enemies such as distractions from my work, even if they are good ones. Or worries about finances. Or thinking about what is going on in the political world and how I feel about it. Enemies can also be depressing thoughts which can sometimes get in the way. These, any many others, can keep me from my Christ-like potential. However, God will give me the victory!
15I am the Lord, your Holy One,
Israel’s Creator and King.
16I am the Lord, who opened a way through the waters,
making a dry path through the sea.
17I called forth the mighty army of Egypt
with all its chariots and horses.
I drew them beneath the waves, and they drowned,
their lives snuffed out like a smoldering candlewick.
This passage refers to the crossing of the Red Sea by the Israelites. God made a dry path through the sea large enough to allow thousands of Israelites to cross. Then when Pharaoh and his army tried to cross over God caused the sea to come back together and swallow them up, but the Israelites crossed over safely. I was thinking what in my life has shown this kind of miracle? So many times, God has been there when there seemed like no hope. My recent move and bout with COVID are good examples. Yet in the past I see God moving me through the waters of divorce and the death of some of my loved ones. All these times God saved me and caused me to grow closer to Him. He is my Holy One. My Creator and King!
18“But forget all that—
it is nothing compared to what I am going to do.
19For I am about to do something new.
See, I have already begun! Do you not see it?
Something new? In the past few months, I have moved to a new city, got a new apartment, and got a new job. For months I have wondered why Lord have You moved me here? Why have You made all these changes in my life so suddenly? Maybe because I needed something new. For nineteen years I lived in the same small town. It was a hard nineteen years.
I went through a divorce. I became a single mom while raising school-age children. I went through nine years of education and have little to show for it. I lost my best friend, my mom and my mother-in-law and father-in-law. I even lost my home once and almost became homeless. I have suffered depression and developed a mild form of PTSD from some of my experiences during these nineteen years. There are many regrets I have from these nineteen years. God was with me and I was growing closer to Him, but my past seemed to be weighing me down. God says ”forget all that”. It is time for God to do something new.
I also have a new church. When I first moved here, I felt strongly I needed to join this church. I amazed how this church seems different somehow. There is nothing wrong with my old church and I love them dearly. They are serving the Lord in their community and doing it well. Yet somehow, I am drawn to this new church in a way I have not felt with my old church. I m already in the process of joining this new church and am on one of the teams which serve coffee and snacks each Sunday. Maybe it is because I was in my old church for nineteen years and I needed something new.
I am still learning why God has made all these changes in my life. I know God wants me to serve Him here. I just need to be open to His leading me in the new thing He is about to do.
What new things is God doing in your life?
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Deuteronomy 31:8 Do not be afraid or discouraged, for the Lord will personally go ahead of you. He will be with you; he will neither fail you nor abandon you.”
My Pastor shared this verse and his thoughts today on Facebook (Bethany) and it was just what I needed. Today’s page in my prayer journal is filled with my worries today. For three days in a row my car would not start due to a worn-out battery and very cold temperatures. Last night I had to have it jump started by one of my kids and drove it to work at Walmart. Instead of parking it and going into work I drove my car straight to the automotive department and told them to put a new battery in it. My trusted mechanic in Rhinelander told me I would need a new battery when I had them service my car last year. Now the only battery they had to fit my car cost over a hundred dollars. I had to borrow money from my next paycheck to pay for the battery.
All this made me an hour late for work. This caused me to not get my usual half hour meal break. The only break I did get I had to walk back to automotive to pay for my new battery since they installed it while I was working. The guy who was helping me was having problems with the cash register and it took almost my entire fifteen-minute break to finally make the sale go through. Therefore, I did not get a chance to sit down my entire shift except two bathroom breaks. This leads me to my next problem.
Recently my right hip has been bothering me at work sometimes. I have ignored it and it usually goes away within a half hour of being careful. Yet, today, after not getting enough time to sit and rest yesterday at work, I am having problems with my hip to the point I need to use my cane to walk around the house. Ouch! So much for going downstairs to do laundry. I cannot afford more doctor bills right now, but I cannot ignore the ever-increasing problems with my hip. Ad another reason why I made the decision to go part time at Walmart and collect social security early.
There are other problems I am worried about. They are problems my kids are having. I am not going to go into them because they are their problems, not mine. Still a Mom worries about her kids.
All this filled the page of my journal today. Then I was on Facebook and there was this short message from my Pastor. I am not to be discouraged or afraid. I do not have to worry about the above things. The Lord is PERSONALLY going ahead of me into my future. He is with me. He will NOT FAIL me or abandon me. I have nothing to worry about. Thank You God!
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