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Shine for Him!

6/30/2014

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I've got something to tell you....  I hope that you don't take it too hard... but, we are not the center of the universe.  I know that might be hard to swallow.  But it's a fact.  There's more to this universe than just you and me.  

Let me share with you a couple of examples.  Somehow, somewhere, there is a flower on the top of a mountain that no one has ever seen.  It lives and dies there without any human observation.  Why is it there?  Maybe it's because God loves to create.  He loves to create things of beauty.  He loves to create things of intricacy.  He loves to create for Himself.  He enjoys that flower.

Another example are deep sea fish.  They live below the photic zone of the ocean.  That means that they get very little light.  These fish have been living there a long time, yet they have an absolute wonder and beauty to them.  When light is shined on them, they become iridescent.  They are dramatically colorful. However, it was not until we developed the ability to dive into the Marianas Trench that we discovered them.  Yet, they have been there all this time.  Why are they there?  Maybe it's because God loves to create.  He loves to create things of beauty.  He loves to create things of intricacy.  He loves to create for Himself.  He enjoys those fish.

So, while reading this, you may feel lonely.  You may feel insignificant.  What difference have I made in the world?  Does anybody even know that I exist?  Does anybody even care that I exist?  

Yet these two examples of the flower and the fish show us that God made you for Him.  He didn't make you like you are so that you can impress people.  He didn't make you like you are so that you can become famous and receive notice from people.  Nope.  God made you to shine for Him.  It doesn't matter if anybody notices.  He made you because He loves to create.  He loves you.  He made you intricate.  You are absolutely beautiful to Him.  He enjoys you.

You can be assured that when God made you, He knew what He was doing.  When you stand before God in eternity, it is only His opinion that will matter.  So, why are you waiting around on the mountain top or in the deepest ocean waiting for somebody to see you before you shine?  

Shine now.
Shine for Him!  


BE HOLY.
BE A MAN.

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Now for something beautiful...

3/1/2013

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Monday, I posted about how a young man used the retelling of the crucifixion of Jesus so that he could sin and take others with him in his sin.

Today, I want to share something beautiful from my experiences with the Easter Musical.  In this church that annually would share the Easter story with its community, there was always a special private showing of the final dress rehearsal.  

The final dress rehearsal was an invitation to individuals who were physically as well as mentally challenged.   The church would clear out much of the seating so that people using wheelchairs, walkers, crutches and canes could easily navigate into the auditorium.  This was a fun tradition in this community because these individuals got to see the musical before anybody else.  

In this final dress rehearsal that I am remembering, Jesus was being taken down from the cross. This is a very solemn and quiet scene, taking a good ten minutes or so.  Jesus is carefully removed from the cross, given to Mary, Joseph of Arimathea, John and Nicodemus.  They lovingly prepare Jesus' body for burial, wrapping him in cloths.  

Well, during this scene, one man in the audience who couldn't speak or walk due to his challenges, started weeping uncontrollably.   It was quite a poignant scene that was enhanced by this man's sensitivity.   I firmly believe that this man was so touched by this reenactment that he said "yes" to God's invitation to accept Jesus as his Savior.  Needless to say, this man's behavior affected many others not only in the congregation but many of the actors and orchestra members as well.  In my own heart, I felt a revival of my own commitment to serving Jesus.  I'm sure that many had a similar experience.  An unspoken revival of sorts happened right there because of this man's sensitivity to Jesus' gift of salvation.

I want to tell you that the man that was weeping was so much more of a man than many men I have ever met.  Especially, more so than that young man from Monday who wanted to have sexual conquests to prove his manhood.  That weeping man allowed God to transform him.  Outside he was still the same but I believe that man left the church a new creation.

You may be wondering how the above picture of the mountain climber on the summit fits into this story.  Well, I'm thinking that when this guy gets to heaven, he's gonna want to do the things he always wanted to do but couldn't because he was  in an earthly body that didn't work as he wanted.  I'm gonna find him and we're gonna do some mountain climbing.  When we get to the summit, I'm gonna ask him, "remember when you were at that private showing of the Easter Musical?  I want to know what you were thinking."  I anticipate he will share with me his love for God and how the Holy Spirit worked in his life that night.

Together we will agree with the Roman Centurion, "Surely, this man was the Son of God!"  and we will spend a couple hundred years on that summit praising our Savior and recalling all the wonderful things that God did.  

Do you want to experience something beautiful?  

You can right now as you ask Jesus to lead your life, turn from your sinfulness and allow God to transform you. 

We want you to join us on that summit in eternity.

BE HOLY.
BE A MAN.


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Two personal encounters with Angels

8/27/2012

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I was out riding my motorcycle after having just received terrific news.  Karyn just told me that I was going to be a father for the first time.  So, I was taking one last spin on my motorcycle around Lake Whatcom.  The plan was to sell the motorcycle to help with the new baby expenses.   Being so exuberant, I was probably traveling a bit faster than I should have been, so as I took this one curve the bike laid on its side.  There was some gravel on the road that I hadn’t seen so the next thing I know, I am laying on the road with my bent up bike.  As I lifted my bike and walked it to the edge of the road, I noticed that my one knee was bleeding badly and I thought I could see my patella thru my jeans. 

This part of Lake Whatcom was not very populated.  I started to walk to a busier road.  On my way a man in a white van pulled up and said, “Hey, do you need a ride to emergency?  I saw your bike back a ways.”  I told him, “yes, I need to get some help.”  I slowly got into the passenger seat and noticed that the man was dressed completely in white, looking like something that a professional painter would wear.  As we talked, I tried to look at his face as I leaned forward and he turned his face to the left.  He said, “I have a hard time looking at blood.”  

I don’t think that I was completely aware because I was in pain and in shock so I think I passed out because he shook me and woke me up once (I don’t remember him touching me).  We were approaching one hospital and he said, “Is this emergency room OK?”  I said, “it’s OK but if you don’t mind, would you take me to the other hospital?  This one does abortions and I don’t think that’s right.”  He promptly said, “yeah, I agree.  Let’s go to the other hospital.”  The other hospital was just another five minute drive.  As we were going to the other hospital, I said, “do you have a business card so that I can write you a thank you?”  He said, “nope.  I don’t use business cards.”  I said, “what’s your name then?”  He said, “you don’t need to know my name.”  He stopped at the emergency room and I slowly got out of his van.  I hobbled a few feet and turned to wave and the van was nowhere to be seen.  

Second story

We (Karyn & I and both of our sons) had been missionaries in Ecuador and returned back to our former church and in less than a year moved to another community.  We purchased a house that was near an elementary school and our boys liked to ride their bikes around the playground in the summer.  

One son  was not happy about the move and was feeling a bit down about life and was riding his bike alone at the playground one afternoon.   Suddenly, he came running back to the house, cheerful, and said, “hey Dad, I made a new friend!  There’s a boy up at the playground who said he was with me in Ecuador!”  I said, “that’s cool, someone we know from Ecuador!”  We rushed back up to the playground to find this boy and he was gone.  My son described him as a boy his own age and size and was very friendly.  I said, “if you see him again, have him come over to our house so that we can meet him.”  My son went up to the playground several times over the next few days and he never saw that boy again.

We have talked about these encounters with family and friends and most come to the same conclusion that I have.  Most believe that they were encounters with angels.

Whaddyathink?

BE HOLY.
BE AMAN.

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My Dream About Heaven

8/10/2012

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On an episode of Extreme Makeover:  Home Edition, one of the participants made an interesting comment.  His home had been almost completely redesigned.  When he walked into his new house, he said, "I am here and can't believe that this is really for me, then I realize, it really is for me."   His words rang in my ears as something I could see myself saying when I reach heaven.  I imagine when I arrive at heaven I won't be able to believe it is my permanent home.  However,  C.S. Lewis states in his book The Problem of Pain, "Your place in heaven will seem to be made for you and you alone, because you were made for it -- made for it stitch by stitch as a glove is made for a hand.” 

Let me tell you about a dream I once had.  In my dream, I was walking and came upon a big wooden gate.   Just as I stopped to admire the gate, a man opened it from the inside and said, "Hi , Dale.  Come in, let me show you around."  He took me into this beautiful city and then up to two large doors.  He opened the doors into his home that had a huge living room with large picture windows that overlooked a very calm sea of glass.  His furniture was very regal looking and quite lavish and opulent.  I have no words to describe what I saw.  He said, "you don't remember me do you?"  I said, "you do look familiar but no I'm not sure."  He responded, "I'm Jimmy from ...."  All of a sudden I recognized him and then I woke up.

When I woke up, I was unsure what this dream was about.  I believe for the most part, that dreams are just random thoughts/experiences thrown together and your brain tries to make sense of it so it ties everything together in a dream.  

However, I do believe that some dreams can be from God because He wants you to know something.   I think this dream was from God and I am grateful.  I am grateful that God gave me a chance to see heaven.  It was wonderful and I was not there very long but I do want to go back.  

But the best thing was meeting Jimmy.  Jimmy was a young man from my professional history that I attempted to help.  Jimmy had developmental disabilities and was a very confused, scared and angry person at times.  He would assault people when he got scared and then would take off running.  I remember one time chasing him and he was so fast, that he got away from me.  (BTW - I don't know what I would have done if I caught him.  Jimmy was definitely bigger and stronger and faster than me.)  

What was the best thing was that Jimmy was no longer in a body with limitations.  He was in heaven!  His body, mind and soul were in perfect condition.  And... he had been looking for me.  It makes me wonder what kind of relationship Jimmy and I will have in heaven.  

I think I'm gonna challenge him to a foot race....

BE HOLY.
BE A MAN.

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She is beautiful!

5/25/2012

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Many agree that sexual perversion is rife across the world.  Does that mean that all men are always looking at women like a piece of meat?  Of course not.  While every many has the visual hardwiring, not all men choose the path of lust every time they see an attractive woman.  Perhaps they were protected from perverted, unhealthy views of sexuality while growing up and never began to objectify women as sex objects.  Perhaps they've been delivered by God's grace.

Pure men can notice  a woman's beauty and still see her as a sister, moving from thinking SHE IS BEAUTIFUL! right back to their previous line of thought.  But even for those men there are things happening inside them that they don't always consciously recognize, which explains why men appreciate beauty so intensely.

This post is taken from Every Heart Restored  (p 56).

BE HOLY.
BE A MAN.

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Every day another nail is hammered

2/17/2012

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I've always wondered what it would have been like to be present at Jesus' crucifixion.    I wondered if I would have joined the disciples and disappeared.  Or would I be like the only disciple, John, who stayed to witness Jesus death.

I was fortunate to be granted the opportunity to see Jesus being crucified.  However, having been a participant in the Easter Musical, I became, at times, a little complacent about Jesus' crucifixion.  It became a matter of rehearsal and the actor playing Jesus was a friend.  However, one practice, I was struck with the reality of Jesus' compassion and love, how He died for me.  

I walked onto stage and Jesus was on the cross.  I looked up and just at that time, Jesus was looking down at me.  I forgot that this man was an actor and my friend.  I felt transported to the time that Jesus' was actually on the cross.  I felt so overwhelmed.  Jesus was looking at me and I was the only person there even though the stage and the audience was filled with people.  

It was Jesus and me.

Nevertheless, I  was overwhelmed by two competing emotions:  1) I felt ashamed at my sin, and 2) I felt pure love.  I felt no condemnation.  A flood of tears came to my eyes and at that night's performance, I didn't have to pretend to cry.  My complacency vanished.


My tears were real.  

Jesus was real.  

My sin was real.  

The love I felt was real.

The forgiveness Jesus offered was real.


Salvation is real.


BE HOLY.
BE A MAN.

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Now for something beautiful

2/16/2012

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Yesterday, I posted about how a young man used the retelling of the crucifixion of Jesus so that he could sin and take others with him in his sin.

Today, I want to share something beautiful from my experiences with the Easter Musical.  In this church that annually would share the Easter story with its community, there was always a special private showing of the final dress rehearsal.  

The final dress rehearsal was an invitation to individuals who were physically as well as mentally challenged.   The church would clear out much of the seating so that people using wheelchairs, walkers, crutches and canes could easily navigate into the auditorium.  This was a fun tradition in this community because these individuals got to see the musical before anybody else.  

In this final dress rehearsal that I am remembering, Jesus was being taken down from the cross. This is a very solemn and quiet scene, taking a good ten minutes or so.  Jesus is carefully removed from the cross, given to Mary, Joseph of Arimathea, John and Nicodemus.  They lovingly prepare Jesus' body for burial, wrapping him in cloths.  

Well, during this scene, one man in the audience who couldn't speak or walk due to his challenges, started weeping uncontrollably.   It was quite a poignant scene that was enhanced by this man's sensitivity.   I firmly believe that this man was so touched by this reenactment that he said yes to God's invitation to accept Jesus as his Savior.  Needless to say, this man's behavior affected many others not only in the congregation but many of the actors and orchestra members as well.  In my own heart, I felt a revival of my own commitment to serving Jesus.  I'm sure that many had a similar experience.  An unspoken revival of sorts happened right there because of this man's sensitivity to Jesus' gift of salvation.

I want to tell you that the man that was weeping was so much more of a man than many men I have ever met.  Especially, more so than that young man from yesterday who wanted to have sexual conquests to prove his manhood.  That weeping man allowed God to transform him.  Outside he was still the same but I believe that man left the church a new creation.

You may be wondering how the above picture of the extreme mountain climber fits into this story.  Well, I'm thinking that when this guy gets to heaven, he's gonna want to do the things he always wanted to do but couldn't because he was  in an earthly body that didn't work as he wanted.  I'm gonna find him and we're gonna do some extreme mountain climbing.  When we get to the summit, I'm gonna ask him, "remember when you were at that private showing of the Easter Musical?  I want to know what you were thinking."  I anticipate he will share with me his love for God and how the Holy Spirit worked in his life that night.

Together we will agree with the Roman Centurion, "Surely, this man was the Son of God!"  and we will spend a couple hundred years on that summit praising our Savior and recalling all the wonderful things that God did.  

Do you want to experience something beautiful?  

You can right now as you ask Jesus to lead your life, turn from your sinfulness and allow God to transform you. 

We want you to join us on that summit in eternity.

BE HOLY.
BE A MAN.

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