Do What You Can

I may print this out and put it on EVERY mirror!!!

“I admire Jean Fleming. She’s been both a home and overseas missionary. She boldly and winsomely shares her faith, makes a priority of discipling other Christian women, and leads Bible studies. She actively supports her husband’s full-time ministry, frequently opens her home for Christian hospitality, and serves in her local church. In her home and halfway across the country she’s cared for both physically and mentally impaired relatives for long periods. The Flemings have raised three children and now enjoy their role as grandparents. Through it all Jean has written several books and articles.

She was converted in her late teens. Discipled well from the start, Jean thrived on a spiritual diet strong on disciplines like the reading, studying, and meditating on God’s Word, prayer, fellowship, service, evangelism, worship, silence and solitude, journal-keeping, and Scripture memory. She felt herself making spiritual progress almost daily. All this continued after she married her equally-dedicated husband, Roger.

Then she had three children in diapers. Caring for their most basic needs eliminated almost every moment of the time she used to devote to caring for her soul. Her longings for the things of God reached as high as ever, but her time and energy had new and severe limits.

On at least three occasions I’ve eavesdropped as Jean addressed young moms in similar situations. In effect she’s told them, “At this time in your life, you can’t do what you’re used to doing. You don’t have time for all your heart desires to experience in your spiritual life. Nevertheless, do what you can do, even though it’s precious little. Just don’t deceive yourself by thinking that you can put off a devotional life until you have more time. Because when the years roll around and you finally do have more time, your spiritual habits will be so ingrained that you won’t give more attention to your devotional life at all.”

Then I heard Jean tell her own story. She would keep Bibles open in several rooms—in the kitchen, nursery, bathroom—and look at them when she could. While warming a bottle or changing a diaper, she’d glance over and perhaps read only one verse. But this discipline helped her keep the Word in her heart and the presence of God in her awareness. And as the children’s needs grew less demanding, her disciplines were already in place to receive any additional time she could give them. Even though Jean felt almost spiritually dormant during those years in comparison to her early growth as a Christian, she kept alive the spiritual disciplines through which her soul would blossom in years to come.

Like Jean with three in diapers, you may be in a situation that curtails many of your spiritual activities. You may be looking at many months or even years of such limitations. Do what you can. God does not love us more when we do more, nor less when we do less. He accepts us, not because of what we do for Him, but because of what He’s done for us in Christ.

The Bible says, “He made us accepted in the Beloved [that is, Jesus]” (Ephesians 1:6). And nothing “shall be able to separate us from the love of God which is in Christ Jesus our Lord” (Romans 8:39). Love God, and within the limitations He has sovereignly placed in your life at this time, do what you can.”

From Donald S. Whitney, Simplify Your Spiritual Life (Colorado Springs, Colo.: NavPress, 2003).

Copyright © 2002, Donald S. Whitney. All rights reserved.
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Here you come again. . .

The longer I keep this blog the more I feel life can be redundant.  Just like my entry about this year’s Super Bowl made me remember last year’s post, I am pretty certain I have written multiple posts on our church’s annual Day of Spiritual Enrichment.  Well, the women of our church just finished a weekend of time together and I am just going to gush again.  It was wonderful.   We implemented some new things (which I think really added to the experience) and eliminated some other things (which equally added to the time together).  
The team was very different than in past years, meaning several “new” gals.  Our chairwoman was perfect for the job and did a great job keeping details straight and us on track.  We added a Friday night dinner this year and it was great to have a game to play to get conversation going, relaxed conversation over a yummy meal, and then an introductory session with our speaker.
NOW, the speaker is a whole story in herself.  
Cathy Burwell, from Perimeter Church in Atlanta, was our speaker.  Now I say she is from Atlanta, but the truth is she just lives there now.  She grew up in Birmingham and we went to high school together.  She is in the yellow circles in the photos below (the blue circles are the friends going on the birthday trip this summer).
Cathy was a year behind me in school and God has crossed our paths over and over again over the years.

After college we both went on staff with the same college ministry and were both friends with this brunette who is also a member at the church I attend now!!! It was a fun little reunion, I tell ya.  There is something special about old friends – am I right?

During my time on staff at Berry College in Rome, GA I also built other friendships. . . with some of Cathy’s best friends.  So we intersected again and again; even to the point of being in a wedding together (bride not pictured). . .

Listening to Cathy this weekend and watching God use her to draw in the women and touch their hearts, well it was surreal.  I felt like I was in a “I knew you when” segment of Oprah and Cathy should be famous.  She is a super teacher, folks.  She said strong things in an amazingly direct way and I am not even sure our women noticed because of her strong Southern accent and engaging personality.

The topic was our personal story and how that fits with God’s over-arching redemptive story.  It was great.  It was convicting.  It will not quickly be forgotten.

Oh, and everybody was given a pen with a little “bling” in it.  It was hilarious how excited these women were about these pens . . . so, I took a picture!

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I Love A Rainy Night

Today’s “daily deal” from our city newspaper is discounted tickets to see Ronnie Milsap.  I have to say I gasped when I saw this.  I haven’t thought of Ronnie is a long time, but the memories flooded in.  Now I can’t stop singing ,”I love to hear the thunder, watch the lightnin’ as it lights up the skyyyyyy.  You know it makes me feel good.”

Sigh.

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