Friday, February 21, 2014

"Trust Me with Your Isaac" A poem by Beth Moore




Trust Me with Your Isaac

Copyright 2013 Beth Moore

For every Abraham who dares
to kiss the foreign field
where glory for a moment grasped 
Is for a lifetime tilled…


The voice of God 
speaks not but once
but 'til the traveler hears 
"Abraham! Abraham! Bring your 
Isaac here!"

"Bring not the blemished sacrifice.
What lovest thou the most?
Look not into the distance, 
you'll find your Isaac close." 

"I hear the tearing of your heart
torn between two loves, 
the one your vision can behold 
the Other hid above." 

"Do you trust me, Abraham
with your gravest fear?
Will you pry your fingers loose
and bring your Isaac here?" 

"Have I not made you promises? 
Hold them tight instead!
I am the Lover of your soul-
the Lifter of your head." 

"Believe me, O my Abraham
when blinded by the cost.
Arrange the wooded altar
and count your gains but loss." 

"Let tears wash clean your blinded eyes 
until unveiled you see-
the ram caught in the thicket there
to set your Isaac free." 

"Perhaps I'll send him down the mount
to walk right by your side. 
No longer in your iron grasp
but safer still in mine. "

"Or I may wrap him in the wind
and sweep him from your sight
to better things beyond your reach-
believe with all your might!"

"Look up, beloved Abraham.
Can you count the stars?
Multitudes will stand to reap
from one dear friend of God."

"Pass the test, my faithful one;
bow to me as LORD.
Trust me with your Isaac-
see,
I am your great Reward." 




Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Umm...It's montage time..




This month marks 3 years of infertility.  I don't believe infertility is directly from God, because God gives only good gifts to His children, but I do believe He has used these past 3 years without child to give me the greatest gift of all.  More of Himself.   

From the first year, when I screamed, "Father God, what are you doing?  Why?" And He pointed me directly to Jesus in the Garden, crying out for this cup to be taken from Him.  You, my daughter, are getting to know my Son more deeply.  

 And the life, the fullness of Christ's presence, God poured into me, welling up inside me!  

To the failed IUIs when the Holy Spirit of God, my Helper, counseled me: "My grace is sufficient for you, My power is made perfect in your weakness." That verse became way more real for me, and it continues to be a precious gift of God's promise. 

To having the ability and openness in going to India to serve His people there, and experience another country, learn how God's light is shining all over the world in the midst of darkness.

To the most recent:   The desire you have to hold your baby in your arms, is the desire I had as I waited for you to run into my arms.  God longs for us!  His love for His children is like a deep ache, that I will never fully comprehend, but now I have such an experience of that longing.

And so many priceless lessons in between that I would not give back, ever.  

This week, I began a 40 day journey.  A fast, of sorts.  I have been feeling God's pull for me to give up caffeine.  Completely.  Some of you might say if that was something you needed to do, then why have you waited this long? Well, maybe I am not as strong or faithful as you are.  There is no guarantee that this change will result in pregnancy.  In fact, medically speaking, it has nothing to do with it.

In reality, this journey is about an attitude adjustment for me.

Romans 12:1 directs us to give our bodies to God, and that is what I am doing here.



Our couples small group is studying the prophet Jonah, you know, the one with the whale?

It wasn't so much Jonah, it was the people of Nineveh that caught my attention.  The Ninevites were scary folks.  Historically known as violent, prideful people.  When Jonah walked into their city the first day to warn them of God's pending wrath and over-throw of their great city, it says, "The Ninevites believed God.  They declared a fast, and all of them, from the greatest to the least, put on sackcloth."(v5) 

In short, they humbled themselves, repented, and fasted.  The king declares in verse 9, "Who knows?  God may yet relent and with compassion turn from his fierce anger so that we will not perish." 

I want to reiterate that I know our infertility is not a punishment or God's wrath.  But what stands out to me, is these people had no idea if all the fasting and sackclothing was going to change things, but they did it anyway.  In both situations, God is in control, God is on His throne and He rightly deserves all the glory! God had compassion on the Ninevites, and He changed their fate, God wants to pour out His  love and mercy on us, and it always brings life.

My sweet, dear friend, Sarah shared with Zach and I that she gave up Dr. Peppers (which she loves!) and every time she wants one she told us she prays for us to have a baby! I couldn't believe someone would do that for us!

So, it's go time.  It's time for Satan to back off! I am following the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Joseph! The God man who is Jesus who came in flesh, died for me, and then physically, biologically, heart and blood began to pump again, and once was dead but is now alive!  The God who raised Lazarus from the dead, who healed person after person and so many throughout history!  He is healing us now, and I believe He will make Zach and I well and He will fill our house with children!


 Daniel 3:17-18 "If we are thrown into the blazing furnace, the God we serve is able to save us from it, and he will rescue us from your hand, O king.  But even if he does not,  O king, we want you to know, that we will not serve your gods or worship the image of gold you set up." 

There is a popular song out right now by Natalie Grant some of the lyrics go:

I will stubble, I will fall down, but I will not be moved.
I will make mistakes, I will face heartache, but I will not be moved!
On Christ the Solid Rock I stand, all other ground is sinking sand!
I will not be moved!

Stand back, it's montage time... not sure it will wrap up in the course of one song though!  So, hang in there with me!







Friday, July 26, 2013

Moms-in-the-Making

A week from today, we leave for India!  This summer of preparations has been a time of powerful growth for me in my personal walk with Christ.  

I had the pleasure of joining a summer support group, we call ourselves, "Moms-in-the-Making."  It has been something I look forward to every week, and I know I will miss it come this fall.  I am grateful for our facebook group updates!

The girls have lifted me up, renewing my heart with God's word: washing over me and refreshing me.  They have given me the courage and strength to accomplish some practical things like significantly reduce my caffeine intake and begin workouts with a personal trainer to get my body healthier.  I know that when I do get pregnant, my body will be more prepared!  And I feel a hope and peace that I did not feel before.


My friend from Colorado texted me this verse: Acts 1:8 "Jesus said you will be my witnesses to the ends of the earth." 

Praying for Zach and I as we prepare for India! 

I can't wait to learn from the people we are going to meet over there!  Experience a different culture, and what God is doing and how Jesus is being proclaimed in a country where Christianity is a small minority as opposed to here in the US where there seems to be a church on every corner.  

Tonight we meet with our team to discuss details of the trip!  

I am just singing praises to my God today!  

"My God is so BIG! So strong and so mighty, there's nothing my God cannot do!"

Thursday, May 16, 2013

Elizabeth and Zechariah

This is taped to the mirror of my dresser in my bedroom.  If you look on the upper right hand corner you will see the date that I printed it was 4/3/12.  I have looked at it for over a year now to remind me of where my hope comes from.

While I did not include them in my "Ode to Infertile Couples", Elizabeth and Zechariah are my favorite.

Luke 1:6-7
"Both of them were upright in the sight of God, observing all the Lord's commandments and regulations blamelessly.  But they had no children.."

I have long since determined that our infertility is not a punishment from God, and this couple helped me to see that truth.

I wonder if Luke's account of the Gospel included this to verify that it wasn't because this couple was doing something wrong.  Because I am pretty sure that Elizabeth got all sorts of advice from onlooking, well-meaning friends and family.

Elizabeth says in Luke 1:25

"The Lord has done this for me," she said.  "In these days he has shown his favor and taken away my disgrace among the people." 

That was when she was pregnant with John the Baptist.

For me, right now, I feel I am in the thick of ' my disgrace among the people' and these days, I do not see God's favor so much.


But along side my heartbreak comes many praises.  Right now as I type this blog, Butters is looking adorable as she snaps at a fly teasing her.  My loving husband is on his way home for dinner, and the season finale of 'The Office' is coming on. And exciting things coming up that I am looking forward to.  I praise God and thank Him that we have many travel plans this summer!  At the end of this month, Zach and I are going to Cancun to relax on the beach and celebrate my cousin's wedding with family!  I can't wait to see them!  Thank you, LORD that Atticus is coming to visit at the end of June and we get to go to Seattle in July!

In August, we will venture to India on a trip that I feel will be life changing for Zach and I.  I don't know what God has in store, but He has it all planned out.

I saw a video the other day of Christians in China, who were receiving their own personal Bibles for the first time.  How excited they were!  I take for granted sometimes that because of stories like Job, Elizabeth and Zechariah, Hannah, Sarah and Abraham I have the privilege of reading about and knowing that there is nothing new going on here.  God has it all under His control, He is using it, and I can rest in that fact.







Sunday, March 24, 2013

Childless bubble anyone?

Several weeks ago, as I was sitting in the waiting room at the fertility clinic, a looseleaf handout left on one of the small coffee tables caught my eye.  It must have been left over from December, because the topic was 'Coping with Infertility during the Holiday Season.'

I found the expert's suggestions, well, condescending and when I thought more about it, very alarming.  All under the banner of "self preservation."

Among the counselor's expert advice: 1. Avoid shopping malls and toy stores where you may run into families and small children.  If you MUST buy a gift for a small child, like a niece or nephew, consider buying it online and then having it directly delivered to the child....so you basically won't have to endure the inevitable pain of watching a child joyously opening the gift you picked out??

2. *This really angered me* Avoid going to church services or other events where there may be an "increased emphasis on children." If you "feel you MUST go to church," consider midnight mass or an alternative time when you know there will be less children present.

I stopped reading at that point.

Here is my question: in a world that is increasingly devaluing the precious gift of children, is it really best that I, a childless, mommy wannabe, make an increased effort to isolate myself into a childless bubble??

Allow me to set aside the fact, for a moment, that my job requires me to work with five to eight different children and their families each day.  Is it best for me, and for my community, family, friends, and church to avoid babies and children and their parents because it might make me sad?

Here is our world today.  Since the Roe v. Wade law passed in 1973, over 56 million babies have been killed by abortion in the United States alone (http://www.numberofabortions.com/). Or, to put it in more PC terms, 56 million unwanted pregnancies terminated. There is an increasing effort by the media and Hollywood to objectify young girls, pushing them quickly from childhood innocence into a self conscious adulthood (http://blog.sfgate.com/sfmoms/2013/03/07/clothing-retailers-push-lingerie-on-teens/#4546-7).  The current day sex slave trade turns little children into objects to buy, sell, use, and discard at will (http://love146.org/slavery).  China's one child policy, forcing baby girls, if not aborted, into orphanages (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/One-child_policy).

I could go on, but you get the point.

I have spent time reflecting on my current situation, in light of these issues in our world, and what God has to say about it.  And here are some of my working conclusions.

As I said before, I am a childless- mommy- wannabe, and as such, I believe I have a unique perspective on how valuable and precious children are.  While I do envy the "oh-we-weren't-even-trying-haha-it-just-happened" couples, I also know that they will never really experience what it feels like to long, I mean, really LONG to hold a baby in their arms.  To hang onto God and hope for more time than 9 months.  They don't know what it is to ache for a baby.  To pray on the bedroom floor in tears, "God, bring me my babies!"

Jesus said, 'Let the little children come to me' (Matthew 19:14). Jesus never married and never had children.  But He recognized their value, and He ministered to those families.  He knew, because He was there at the creation, that each child was uniquely made in the image and likeness of God.  Therefore, they are gifts to be treasured.

Just when His disciples were shooing the young ones away, He rebuked his disciples and pulled the children close.

As a Christ follower, I MUST do the same.  I don't believe the best thing for me to do is avoid young children and families.  I think the best thing for me to do is pour myself out as an offering, to keep close to those celebrating their children.  To joyfully celebrate the pregnancies of my friends.  To volunteer at our church nursery, babysit for friends, host a baby shower, and maybe even visit an orphanage in India.  I say this not to bring glory to myself, only to give glory to my God, who poured Himself out for me.  Jesus did so for me, and called me then to 'love the least of these.'

I don't claim to do this perfectly, I have my days of self pity and avoidance, but my life needs to reflect my Savior, so that is what I strive for, not self preservation.

Jesus told us, if we want to save our life, we will end up destroying it, but if we lose our life for His sake and the Gospel, then that is when we will save it. (Mark 8:34-35)


Thursday, March 14, 2013

Come and worship

Depressed?  Having trouble putting one foot in front of the other today? Yeah, me too.

Today, this blog is a worship center, and you are welcome to worship the Living God with me.



Matthew 16:24 "If anyone desires to come after Me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross, and follow Me." 



Psalm 102:3-4; 12 "For my days are consumed like smoke, And my bones are burned like a hearth. My heart is stricken and withered like grass, So that I forget to eat my bread...But You, O Lord, shall endure forever, And the remembrance of Your name to all generations." 




Ephesians 5:1-2 "Therefore be imitators of God as dear children, and walk in love, as Christ also has loved us and given Himself for us, an offering and a sacrifice to God for a sweet-smelling aroma."