Thursday, March 14, 2013

The Thread





She sat in my counseling room, wiping tear after tear, make-up smudge after make-up smudge. Tense and self-condemning, but to her credit, honest and oozing out her pain.  We examined where suffering comes from and the purpose for it.  We contemplated 2 Corinthians 5:21, "God made him who had no sin to be sin for us, so that in him we might become the righteousness of God."  She claims to be a believer, but it seemed  she had never truly understood the Gospel and how to apply it to her own heart.  The fog may have begun to lift as we spoke.  Her tears were replaced with smiles as she left. She gave me a warm hug, words of thanks, and assurance she would come again.

 To help me recall her story and similar stories of multiple young women I've met,  I composed "The thread."  To some of the facts and themes that came up in this recent conversation, I have added my impressions and imagination to express where, I have observed, she and many women like her have been, are now, and, hopefully, will be in the future, allowing the last thread of their self-righteousness to be cut and  replaced with Christ's righteousness. 




The Thread

Five years ago 
I started falling, 
and falling.
Two years ago 
I violated my conscience.
In a way unthinkable.
“But you need to know
I didn’t want to.
I didn’t mean to.” 
My inner Defense Attorney argued.
“How could I subject
An innocent one
To such cruelty as I had known?”
“How could I permit this new life to be,
and so to forever link, not only me, but us?”
“To him?”
“I had good motives.”
“It is OK.” 
“I am OK.”
These defense arguments,
The only thread
From which I still hang,
My breathing tube.
Take it away
And I fear suffocating in pain, 
or falling deeper,
Hitting bottom,
And breaking into a million pieces.


With this thread you might not judge me
Quite so harshly
You might see a little glistening glimmer
Of goodness,
Still in me
I, too, might believe.
My only hope that I am not totally corrupt
Not totally depraved
Not unworthy of anyone’s love
Not forsaken, accursed, and non-existent
Except for self-detestation,
This thread, 
My little piece of hope
Pure repentance
Threatens to steal away.


Then
Another's voice,
The Accuser’s
Drowns out the Defense Attorney’s:
“You unforgivable murderer!”
“You despicable piece of dirt!”
He screams and everyone around
Echoes his words,
An inescapable
hall of mocking mirrors..
Feelings of hatred and shame
Wash over me anew
Insanely, frantically
I run to escape the haunting images
and accusations reverberating 
mirror to mirror
I don’t care where to anymore.
I must drown the voice of the Accuser,
The relentlessly screaming Prosecuting Attorney
In my head and everywhere I look
But how to really escape
The truth of what I did?
The truth of who I am?
When not shouting,
 Even its whispers
Are penetrating 
My plugged ears, 
Claiming to be the core 
Of my person-hood. 


And you, friends? Family?
You want to block my running?
You DON’T understand
I need to push past you,
Push through you,
I do what I have to do
To survive
I don’t mean to hurt you, too.
But don’t you see?
Running is the only way.
Numbness is my only friend.
Is my only...
 Friend?
I ignore a deep haunting:
This friend 
I know
Is a masked enemy
So afraid to live without
This Deceiver; yet,
So afraid of the day
He might unmask

I knew the unveiling was coming, 
Someday...
And along with any voice 
Of reason,
 I pushed that thought away, too.
I didn't expect it would be
Today!
I fear to see 
Numbness
As he really looks
Behind his mask. 
But I must!
Cells of a new life
Multiply In my womb
A new chance to start afresh
To undo the past
To protect this one.
Such knowledge
Cracks the Deceiver's mask
His ugliness peers out.
"Would you, my "friend,"
harm this little one?" 
I jab. 
"You would do
what I never want to be a part of again!"
As accusatory as I am,
I know
It is I, I who made this evil alliance
As I drank and partied away my shame. 
In running from the mirrors, 
I had run to another.
It is my own ugliness beneath the mask
glaring at me again! 
I am so afraid.
What have I done?
Will this one survive
poison I've pumped into its veins?
Will the Accuser never
Be silenced?

  
True guilt 
Deserves 
True punishment, 
I conclude. 
I will call up Jury and Judge 
For mental court. 
“Guilty as accused!"
They cry.
I self-sentence. 
I self-punish.
I cut.
Finally
A sense of justice.
With justice, a semblance of peace.
“There must be a sacrificial retribution
And it must be me.” 
Over and over again
Court meets. 
Who cares anymore?
I cut again.
 Vacuous peace cycles with despair, 
To my slow destruction.


Then,  when least expected,
As if other-worldly
A new friend sings me a song 
That permeates my darkness!
A song I didn't know
existed
No one ever sang me 
such lyrics before:
“There was already a judgment
The sacrifice has been made
The shame has been borne
The price has been paid.
Amazing love, 
Your victory won
 It is over.
Walk free!
Even the broken remnants 
I will redeem!
If you let me.  
Will you let me?"


Now, yet dimly, 
 I see, 
It is not me, 
But sin in me.
I lift what I always feared
The fountain pen of true confession,
Of pure repentance.
Embracing the waterfall 
Of eternal love and forgiveness, 
I sign in agreement 
Listing
ALL my sin 
and total depravity.
No more masks.
No more thread needed!
Barely having finished signing my name
The water rushes forth, 
Swallows up the ink-named sins
In curls it swirls away and is gone 
Forever!
Clean parchment left
Signed, "Jesus." 
Clean parchment
Awaiting new words, a story of my newness.

Defense, Accuser, Masked Deceiver, Jury, and Judge,
In shock that I'd ever sever loyalties,
All flee, 
Shrinking away to nothingness.
I know the truth, 
And the truth
Has set me free! 
I let go of the thread of self-righteousness 
And Christ catches me with his righteousness
 I don't fall, 
I fly! 
And I breathe 
Heavenly air, 
Sweeter 
Than ever recalled!


by Rhonda Lynn Wilkinson 3/13/13


Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Its a Scary World on the Perilous Path of Parenting, But Not One in Which We Are Left Powerless!

Photos by/from Brent and Shelly Theobald*
3/12/1913

My Hispanic clients gave me the following questions to discuss in our parenting class:

  1. How can I  have patience and tolerance with my kids, especially when I return from work very tired?
  2. How can I be a better mother?
  3. How can I educate my children?
  4. How can I learn to understand my baby?
  5. How do I protect my kids from bad influences?
  6. How can I keep my kids safe and secure?
  7. How do I discipline little ones - toddlers?
  8. How do I not give in to and always indulge the kids?
  9. How do I teach my child that they shouldn't always expect a toy or a reward but need to earn them
      through their actions?
10. How do I fix attractive meals for my kids?
11. How can I play more with my kids?
12. How do I tell a child already jealous of my attention that he is going to have a baby brother or sister?
13. How do you get a child's attention when they are misbehaving?
14. How to you get kids to improve their grades if they are getting bad grades?
15. How can a parent discipline a child when one spouse wants to and the other doesn't?
16. What do you do when kids want freedom from parental authority to do whatever they want to at an
      early age?
17. How can I educate my son when I am here and he is so far away in Mexico?
18. How can I learn what to say to my son so he won't rebel against me, because the methods that I have
      tried are not working and I don't like things like they are.

Just reading these questions reminds us that it is a scary looking world on the perilous path of parenting! Am I equipped to teach, giving answers to these questions?  Where does one begin?  I invite you to post some answers!  But for now, how about...

       2 Peter 1:3-4 
      "His divine power has granted to us all things that pertain to life and godliness, through the knowledge
       of him who called us to his own glory and excellence, by which he granted to us his precious and very
       great promises, so that through them you might become partakers of the divine nature, having escaped
       from the corruption that is in the world because of sinful desire."


The culture around us is not the key enemy we are to fight to rescue our children's souls from danger, it is the evil desires lurking in their own hearts!  And how do we fight them?  These verses, promises within a promise, say we fight them with the knowledge of God and the promises of God! How do we as adults maneuver through this world fighting off the evil desires in our own hearts so that we can be a Christlike example to our kids or to those around us?  Parents need the precious promises, too, lest they set their children on the path of perilous parents.



* P.S. Brent and Shelly grew up as missionary kids in Papua New Guinea.  Here they are climbing a path on Mount Kilimanjaro in Tanzania.   I have been very impressed with strength of character and the confidence Dean and Ellie Theobald instilled into their children through their example and their loving parenting. Check out Ellie's business and a bit of their story from Ellie's perspective.  http://www.ellies-whole-grains.com/about-ellie.htm

Here is some of the story from one of Shelly's perspective, as she posted it on her Facebook wall:  "Proof of the story of my birth: only hours before I was born this was where my mother was. With the boat sinking and my sister floating away - how my father had time to take a photo, I am not sure - but I am glad he did.(: Stranded on a sandbar in the dark for hours with no way to communicate with anyone for help - my mother began to go into contractions. finally rescued hours later, my family safely made in to the May River Airstrip - where I was born somewhere between the boat and the plane. Wow! I have amazing parents!!!"



Thanks, Shelly!  Your parents were in a perilous time and place, but they were and are not perilous parents! Reminds me of a quote my son Andrew came home with from Pastor John Piper. He was commissioning a young couple preparing to go  with their young children to Sudan serve as missionaries.  As Andrew relayed it, Piper said, "Jesus never said it is hard for someone in the tribes of Africa to enter the kingdom of heaven. He never said, it is hard for a missionary kid to enter the kingdom of heaven.  Jesus did say that  it is harder for a rich man to enter the kingdom of heaven than for a camel to go through the eye of a needle; therefore, the most dangerous place to raise children is in the richest country in the world, the United States of America."

Monday, February 18, 2013

From Eunuchs to the Gospel

 
Coin with the Image of Xerxes (520-465 BC), King of the Persian Empire 
clipart.com


In Hispanic ESL on Thursday evenings, we are reading the Book of Esther to pick up vocabulary and grammar and to practice conversation skills by acting out scenes.  When in Chapter 1, we got to King Xerxes sending his eunuchs to order Queen Vashti to appear before the drunken King and men of the city, my students didn't know what the term "eunuch" meant in English or in its counterpart in Spanish.  So, I explained.  They had barely grasped the shock of that idea, when one of the ladies asked, "What is circumcision?" I first described the medical procedure and its purposes. More shocked expressions!  Apparently in many rural parts of Mexico, they've never practiced or heard much of circumcision.  Then I got into the history of circumcision, which took us to Genesis.  I explained that circumcision was a sign to continually remind God's people that God had a covenant with them and their offspring to be their God and to give them an eternal inheritance. Their part of the covenant was to keep the sign of the covenant, circumcision, according to God's instructions.  

The requirements of circumcision were repeated in the law God gave to Moses, so we went to the Psalms to read of the sweetness of God's laws, and to Leviticus to see some of those laws. The law itself set the nation of Israel apart from the idolatrous nations around them, protecting them with great social justice and health practices, and brought God glory. God commanded his people to exercise faith by obeying his laws, including keeping themselves wholly unto him without worshiping other gods, loving him and obeying him, which try as they might, they were never able to do.  We then considered an additional purpose of the law, to show people the sinfulness of their hearts and their utter helplessness to obey without God's supernatural intervention. 

That took us to teachings of Deuteronomy, Romans, Galatians, Ephesians, and Colossians, which explain the futility and the pride-infused boastfulness that comes from trusting in works, such as circumcision of the flesh, without ever having had a "circumcision of the heart." It is through circumcision of the heart, through faith in the provisions of the death, burial, and resurrection of Jesus, explains Paul,  that we become true descendants of Abraham, confident of a covenant relationship with God who promises all who believe an eternal inheritance.  

All this was in Spanish and although I had the truths in my head, I only had some of the references readily in mind, but I now have a listing of verses to give them for further reading together in the future. We ran out of time for ESL, but we did practice the "th" of many ordinal numbers, such as in "On the seventh day when the heart of the king was merry with wine..."it's a really hard sound for most of them.  

Want to share the Gospel with friends, family, or co-workers?  Start a conversation about eunuchs and get to circumcision. It is a clear path to the Gospel from there!  


Friday, January 25, 2013

Celebrating 20 Years with Jesus!



God Transforms and Uses Our Imperfections

            Dave Wilkinson, called David by some, Rusty by others, was not a perfect person.  He somehow graduated from high school with good grades without ever reading a book all the way through.  When I met him, he didn’t have the confidence to read orally or to speak up in a group in public. His lack of proper English grammar made him sound ignorant to an educated person and masked his intelligence. He was totally insecure using math and was terrible at paying his bills on time.  He used profanity, habitually taking God’s name in vain.  His dad was always getting after him for doing stupid things.  Dave himself told me of many stupid things he had done, like what he did to make a girl he was dating so mad that she threw his class ring into the middle of a lake, like riding his motorbike through the high school hallway, and like having a flat tire driving cross-country and getting talked into buying a whole set of new tires.
            David heard the Gospel at a church he visited when he was on a leave from his Marine base in Yuma, Arizona.  He was about 19 or 20, and though he had grown up in Levittown, Pennsylvania, with churches all around, he didn’t remember ever having heard the Gospel before in his life.  When he did, he realized it was the way to a genuine relationship with God for now and for eternity, something worth living for and dying for.  He professed his belief before the church and soon after was baptized in the Pacific Ocean. While still in the Marines, Dave’s chaplain began to disciple him, instructing him in the teachings of Christ, but after a while Dave would hide from his chaplain and not answer his door.  He was still living as he always had, but had started talking about Jesus in the bars. When he finished his Marine service he hadn’t grown much in his faith, but he knew he was a Christian. He came home to Pennsylvania to find a church, but instead, he reconnected with his non-Christian high school partying and football playing buddies, and got into the partying scene once again.
            A year and a half later, when I met him, he had just decided two weeks prior to live 100% for God.   He was driving himself crazy living as a non-Christian on the outside, knowing that inside he had been born again and made new.  Two weeks after he made a promise to God to come back to church, he did, and we met that day at my church.  He started walking in obedience to Christ, and his life started transforming in many ways. His motto in relation to living the Christian life was, “All you have to do is read it [the Bible] and do it!” And so he put some of us more seasoned Christians to shame in his praying with belief and his rejoicing even in trials, as God’s Word commands.
            Early in our friendship, he struggled to understand why, as he cleaned up his life, his past of drunkenness, partying, and sexual immorality came back to haunt him in terrible nightmares. As I got to know him better, I learned he often worried too much about what people thought of him, and he took rejection from others hard. Throughout our marriage, he keenly felt his weaknesses, and never felt that he had good enough self-control and self-discipline. In his spirit of competition, he always strove to be better than he was the day before. To me, he was a model of self-discipline in many areas. For the majority of the 12 years I knew him, daily he had 5:00 AM time with God, followed by exercise.  The voracious “cookie monster” that I married, to improve his health, disciplined himself to eat no sugar or milk products.  He completed Bible college and some seminary studies with high marks, learned to play guitar, basketball, and rugby, learned a foreign language and culture, and read hundreds of books all the way through.    
            I was the spectator watching God transform him to be able to speak with correct grammar and gain knowledge and confidence to become an effective speaker and preacher–in two languages in front of large crowds.  He overcame his fear of math and learned to effectively manage family finances and those of several village churches.  He overcame many of his people-pleasing hang-ups and fears of rejection.  But I also watched as God gave him additional weaknesses to contend with like the ringing in the ears that came with the onset of Tinnitus after three weeks of migraine headaches and the difficult adjustment to hearing aids.  Once in PNG, it became increasingly difficult for him to know how to manage his asthma well, and it was this through this weakness that God took him to Heaven.  In spite of Dave’s imperfections and weaknesses, and because of God’s transformative power over them or strengthening in spite of them, God received glory and continues to receive glory from David’s life and death.
            Over the years, the Lord, his people’s prayers and support, and David’s example have helped me as his widow to continue serving in ministry, in spite of many discouragements, difficulties, and my own weaknesses. I have trusted God for strength to serve in missions in the USA, back in PNG as a single mom, and now again in the USA.  To date God has not granted another husband with a like-minded focus for mission’s ministry, so 20 years later, it is still me and my three sons, but now also two daughters-in-law and a grandson!   As I continue to serve in the present and to look to the future, I trust God that he knows what is best for us all. God knows what can bring Him the most glory through our lives, and we trust and bless Him when he gives and when he takes away. When he says, “No” or “Not now” to some of our prayers we learn to live in contentment with his will.  It is my joy that all of my sons and daughters-in- law walk in truth and serve God with their lives as they minister to the needy, to refugees, immigrants, and the homeless.  It is only by your prayers and God’s strengthening that we are who we are today and can do what we do.
            Some of my friends and former co-workers from Papua New Guinea captured well the message of Dave’s life when they shared some of his words and their memories of him at his burial service.  I hope these words will encourage you to faithfulness as they have encouraged me.  

By Joe Dunn (New Tribes Missionary friend we saw occasionally when we would be in Goroka or when his family would visit us in Dingay-mambuno or in Kerowagi, Chimbu Province). 

            “David served in the Marines.  He wasn’t ashamed of that fact, and yet once he became a Christian, he transferred those thoughts and how he had been trained into the army God, and he was proud also to serve and even more so in the army of the living God, and that really stood out in many ways in all that he said and did, as I’ll share more in a minute from something that he signed.  
            And another thing is that if you knew him you knew that he loved life, he loved challenge, and he loved sports and competition, and having been in the Marine Corp myself, there was an instant camaraderie with Dave and his family. And that was cemented one weekend when we went to see him and he told me, ‘Now bring your tennis shoes because I want you to play basketball with me.  There is a team in Kerowagi that we’ve never beat, and I’d really like to try.’ So we started playing and about half way through the game my tongue was dragging up and down the court and I was really wanting to quit, but I could tell Dave was really into it so I kept on and kept on, and it finally came down to the first one to 100 wins, so praise the Lord we got to 100 first, 100 to 96.  I was glad because I wasn’t sure what he would do after that if we didn’t win; maybe he’d ask us to go on. And that’s the kind of guy he was. He talked about how great it was to beat them for two hours. He was really encouraged by it.
            And then that night we sat and watched a movie called Glory; maybe you’ve seen it; maybe you’ve heard of it.  It’s about the American Civil War and the first black unit to fight for the North and to get together to stand for their cause,  and many of those guys were slaughtered in a charge on a fort, and many of them lost their lives dying for what they believed in.
            The next morning we left, and he gave me a Bible, and he’d signed it, and I’d like to read it. This particular black unit was called the 54th infantry unit of Massachusetts. And he signs it this way:

‘Dear Joe,

Remember the 54th a great illustration of courage and zeal. But God has given to us a greater 54 to motivate us, 1 John 5:4, which says, “For whoever is born of God overcomes the world.  And this is the victory that overcomes the world even our faith.”
Remember the faithful in Hebrews chapter 11.’  

And in Hebrews chapter 11 there are several people listed for different things that they believed God for and what he accomplished through their lives. And he says,

‘Remember those people in that chapter and may our names be added to the list.  We are certainly outnumbered by the world, but not defeated.  God has chosen a small army to bring glory to himself.’

 And then he quotes, ‘for there is no restraint to the Lord to save by many or by few,’ a verse taken out of 1st Samuel.

‘No matter what odds you are up against, always remember that. “In all these things we are more than conquerors through Him that loved us,” another verse from Romans.

‘So brother, “endure hardness as a good soldier of Jesus Christ.”’

And he signs it, with a Greek term, ‘Semper Fidelis,’ which means ‘always faithful,’
‘Semper Fidelis,’
‘In Christ Jesus, Love Dave’

And he ends it with 1st Timothy 5:12, which talks about thanking God for being counted faithful for being put into His service and into his army.  

And I just want to say Rhonda and to his family that your life has taken a totally different turn of events.  But for those of us left behind, Dave probably paid 5, 6, or 7 dollars for this Bible, but I wouldn’t take a thousand for it. And I just want you to know that as I minister around here, and I’ve just started a new ministry down the road a couple miles, may God find me faithful, working with people that he [Dave] loved and that he gave his life for in the language that he used, Tok Pisin (New Guinea Pidgin), and I want to do that, to be faithful.”   


By Mike Edwards (Co-worker that would see us once or twice a year and visit over phone calls).

“We were a long ways away in Moresby and we only saw Dave and Rhonda once a year and then last year twice a year. It is hard to explain the closeness we feel because we weren’t together that much.  Last year we were accountability partners. And we would call each other once a month back when the phones were working.  The first thing I think of is genuine compassion.  There is a phrase going around called the real deal. He was the real deal. We were up here in January and Dave said we have to get the Edwards up more than once a year. They need a break. We were having some problems down were we work.  I remember one time he called up and we were having problems, and I think we had just been tear-gassed out of the house [due to police intervening in illegal activity on the adjoining property—a regular occurrence]. And I was in the pits. I wasn’t saying too much and I think he could sense it and he said, ‘Look, you can’t quit. Don’t quit.”  And I was about to bag it with my family.  And he said, “Before you quit, you come up here and work with us in the highlands.” The Bible says bear one another’s burdens and so fulfill the law of Christ. And Dave did that with his genuine compassion.

The second thing is that his genuine compassion made him very bold and straightforward.  He was very straight with you and bold. And I think of in Galatians where Paul had to rebuke Peter one time and he said, what they were it doesn’t matter to me because they were wrong. And Dave was bold. I liked that; it always refreshed me. I remember one time he said we were trying to get I think a little piece of land up here in the Chimbu for a church or something, and I think George had been trying for years, and finally Dave went in there and said, “Look, what do I have to do?  Just tell me.  What do we have to do to get this piece of land?”  I really liked it; it was refreshing. I remember when George’s truck got stolen and it was taken to one of the worst places in the highlands and Dave went out looking. And first he went to the police, and they said it’s a real bad area. We would need to get some more help. And Dave said, “More help? We’ve got four men and we’ve got some guns, how much do you think we need?”  So Dave said, “You go get some more help, but I’m going to go find the truck.  And so they went with him.  He knew the guys he talked to in the coffee plantations knew who took it, so he told them,  “You tell the guys who took it that I’m looking and I’m going to find it.”  Dave was fearless because he knew the sovereignty of God, that he had nothing to fear because God is in control.  That was refreshing.
            The third thing was his team spirit.  He got that in the Marines, but I think they got it from the Bible, because team spirit is biblical. In the Marines they shave their heads to teach them that the cause is everything and the individual is nothing. And he infused our missionary team with this spirit of “We’ve got to be a team,” and it infected us. I Corinthians, it says he who plants and he who waters is nothing, but God who causes it to grow.  We’re just a small little group of missionaries here in ABWE in PNG, and Dave was like our spark plug. It’s like the spark plug got taken out of the engine. But then I got to thinking, God’s the spark plug and Dave must have been the spark plug wrench. I don’t know, but we’re going to miss that guy, but we’re going to see him again.
            I took some notes when Dave was talking just two weeks ago.  You know we missionaries we get together and we need some help. So he was speaking and this was his selfless attitude. He said, “John the Baptist, he sacrificed, we haven’t. When we think we’ve given it all, think again.”  He was talking about John’s self denial and he said John the Baptist had no house, no wife, no kids, nothing.  He gave it all. He said, “You know athletes go full out 100% for things that burn up, that perish, yet how about us?  Let’s not fool ourselves. We haven’t left a whole lot.” For those of you who aren’t missionaries, sometimes we missionaries kind of have pity parties, I do anyway, and feel sorry for myself for what I’ve left, but he said, “We haven’t left a whole lot. We haven’t sacrificed much at all.” And that was his selfless attitude. 
            2 more things: Dave had his priorities right.  I was reading a couple of statements. ‘The greatest use of life is to spend it for something that outlasts it.’ When something like this happens you say, maybe he made a mistake, maybe he should have stayed home, but you know what? Dave had his priorities right.  If we are thinking that way, we have our priorities wrong because the greatest use of life is to spend it for something that will outlast us like souls in heaven. Jim Elliot said, ‘He is no fool who gives what he cannot keep to gain what he can never lose.’  And Dave had his priorities right, and there are going to be people in heaven who will walk up and say, ‘I’m here because of you, Dave,’ because he had his priorities right.
            And the last thing that I would mention is, I would say, that Dave dealt in reality. Because reality is life and death, we’re all going to die. And he knew the most important thing is life is to tell other people how to get to heaven. King Agrippa said, ‘you’re mad, Paul,’ and I’m sure there were people that told Dave and Rhonda, ‘You’re crazy,’ but he knew reality: life and death. And when I think of David I know he went out for a run, and I think that he just kept on running to heaven. If Dave were here, he would use a sports illustration like he often did. I watched the tape of the rose bowl, and I knew that even though Michigan always lost, in this game they won. And it was exciting because even before I watched it, I knew my team was going to win.  And I think Dave would say, 'If you know Christ, you already know who is going to win. We win! We win! We don’t lose! Guaranteed!’  And he’s in heaven, man, and I’m going to be there, too.”

Feb 3, 1993 Numonhoi, Papua New Guinea

I want to add…Dave’s last quote in his journal was “A man is not ready to live until he is ready to die.”  Check out 1 Samuel 14:4-15, one of David’s favorite Bible passages that he mentions in the writing in Joe’s Bible. Thanks for reading! Posting this is my little way of worshiping God today, my way of commemorating the great honor it was that God called me to be Dave Wilkinson’s wife and to reflect on God’s great care of our family for the 20 years that Dave has been separated from us and with his Lord and Savior, for whom he lived and died. I hope it was a blessing to you!
All for Jesus, Rhonda Wilkinson

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Password Preaching

In creating a new password recently, I realized I utilize "Password Preaching." Wondering if anyone else does, too??   How many passwords do you create or use per week? Every time is an opportunity to preach to yourself in an area where you need encouragement from God's word.  Need to change a password? Try:  "Cast your care upon Him, for he careth for you," "I am not my own, for I am bought with a price" (with the blood of Jesus), "I am with you always, even unto the end of the world." "Greater is He that is in you than he that is in the world." "Be of good cheer, I have overcome the world." "He who has begun a good work in you will complete it until the day of Christ." "Love suffers long and is kind." "Abide in Christ.  Without Him I can do nothing." "Draw near to God and He will draw near to you." "If I do anything without love, I am nothing." "The wise man builds his house upon the rock." "Man does not live by bread alone, but by every Word that comes from the mouth of God." "Except the Lord build the house, they labor in vain who build it." "Don't be afraid, only believe." "Without faith, it is impossible to please God." "If I live to please man, I am no longer a servant of Christ, but a servant of man." Make "o" into zero, "i" into the number 1, "s" into a "5", etc. If you need fewer letters/numbers, abbreviate the verse to one or two key words.

I started password preaching to myself in 1996 with my first email account password. At that time of my life it was really hard to face each day with thanksgiving, so I used the word "Rejoice!" (in another language) to remind myself that God commands me to "Give thanks in all things," "to rejoice evermore," "to count it all joy I fall into various trials, because the trying of my faith produces patience and patience produces long-suffering, and long-suffering produces character, and character (or steadfastness, in some versions) when it has it's full effect makes me perfect and entire, lacking nothing."  Password Preaching- Just one more way to get the correction, rebuke, and instruction in righteousness of the Word of God into our everday lives.  Try it. It helps this forgetful creature and may help you, too!