Pray To God, But Row For Shore

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“There exists a Divine partnership between God and man that is wonderfully depicted in the following story. A young minister was driving through the countryside when he spotted a farmer tilling 40 acres of magnificent farmland. The minister pulled over and addressed the farmer, “God has certainly blessed you with a wonderful piece of land.” The farmer replied, “Yes, but you should have seen the mess it was in when God had it to Himself!”

The Combination of faith and works has long been a hallmark principle of the gospel of Jesus Christ. The apostle James wrote-

“…faith, if it hath not works, is dead, being alone. Yea, a man may say, Thou hast faith, and I have works: shew me thy faith without thy works, and I will shew thee my faith by my works. Thou believest that there is one God; thou doest well: the devils also believe, and tremble. But wilt thou know, O vain man, that faith without works is dead?” (James 2:17-20)

While the farmer recognized that God was the principal hand in his success, he also understood that much work was required on his part. There is an old proverb among Russian sailors, when facing stormy seas, that says, “Pray to God, but row for shore.” This practical way of looking at life will no doubt strengthen our character and build our faith in times of adversity. When faced with life’s stormy challenges, it is not “good enough” to fervently pray in faith to Heavenly Father for deliverance, then sit back and expect the boat to magically make its way to the shore in safety. We must also do our part!

I know of a woman who felt strong animosity towards another sister in the church. She confided in me that she struggled in forgiving and accepting this other sister because of past negative experiences. She told me she often prayed to learn to “like” this other person, but it hadn’t worked. I asked her if she had attempted to do anything on her part, like taking something over to this sister, or offering service of some kind for this woman, or perhaps just taking the time to talk to her as a friend. She said she hadn’t. I suggested she might try. Later, she reported that she had put forth a concerted effort to get to know her, as we had discussed. In so doing, she learned more about this other woman and could better understand why this sister acted the way she did. And, while she reported that they were still not “good” friends, she informed me that she had learned how to better accept this sister for who she was. Because of her efforts, their relationship had changed from “intolerable” to one of “understanding.”

When Jacob and his family were starving, he didn’t just pray for food. He sent his sons into perilous Egypt to procure it. There they were delivered by the Lord through Joseph, their long-lost brother. We must always recognize that God will bless our lives, but he expects us to do our part. By allowing us to assist Him in helping ourselves, He is developing Godly characteristics in us. “Pray to God, but row for shore” is an excellent saying to remember in times of need.

The Power Of a Mother’s Encouraging Words Are Eternal!

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My Mother would have been ninety-seven this year. It has now been over 20 years since she passed.  Recently, a scene from a sitcom brought back a fond memory for her.   One of the characters, speaking of a new girlfriend that had come into his life, told his friend:

“She sees things in me that no one else has ever seen!” He paused for a moment, and then with great emphasis continued,  “Things that aren’t there!”

That exchange reminded me of an experience I had with my own mother years ago when I was a young man. In a public forum, she made a flattering statement about me, her son, that caught me off guard.  And as I sat there listening to her, I couldn’t help but think the same thing that this sitcom character had told his friend regarding his new girlfriend. My mother saw things in me that I didn’t think were there.

Yet, the power of her faith in me propelled me closer to becoming what she thought I already was. What a testament to the power of love!  We all respond much better to this type of encouragement than to being belittled or criticized.

My mother’s comments about me that day have stayed with me my entire life.  Her words of praise have served as a source of comfort and inspiration throughout my life.  I have always wanted to live up to them. Perhaps as parents, we should remember how valuable a compliment is to our children. Perhaps in so doing, our words can serve as a powerful force in the lives of our children long after we have left mortality.

On occasion, I recall my now deceased mother’s words. Often I weep while so doing. I weep because I feel the love she so offered me, and I weep to become who she thinks I am. Mostly, I weep because this is a boy who misses her embrace and the sound of her voice encouraging me to become all that she thinks I am.  I have found that the power of a mother’s encouraging words is eternal!

The Disciple Md Now On Spotify

For some time, I have been encouraged by friends to create a podcast of the messages I have been writing and sharing since 2007, which now total 1076 messages published on my website, with an additional 60 drafts I have not yet finished. Giving a verbal presentation of a message is a little different, and I personally prefer speaking rather than writing. But I have found that writing can often capture the message I wish to convey more clearly, but it also lacks a certain personal touch, such as emotion.

Nevertheless, beginning this year, I will be sharing messages on Spotify. They will be based on messages from my website, and they will generally follow the written message, but not exactly. They won’t be long, three to five minutes.

I am a big believer that if you don’t share your life history, someone else might someday, and that may or may not be something you will approve of. I recall talking to my Dad not many years before he passed, and he read a story in an educational book that he was intimately acquainted with. The written story was very different than the way he remembered it. It put him and some associates, although they weren’t named, in a bad light. After reading it to me out loud, he closed the book and said, “That’s history for you!” It was his way of teaching me that everything you read in books isn’t always true.

I think all of us, particularly if we are getting up in age, should write down life stories that have impacted our lives. In so doing, we set the record straight, but more importantly, we pass on to our posterity important lessons we have learned. After all, the scriptures are merely the writing of inspired people who want the world to know of their strong belief in Jesus Christ and His redemptive mission.

“I Want My Mom!”

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I waited too long at the school playground. I was having so much fun…so I soiled my pants before I could make it to safety. Now I sat stranded in the boys’ lavatory in a bit of (excuse the pun) mess! What was I going to do now? I pondered my situation, but couldn’t come up with any good answer. Just then, my 1st grade teacher poked her head into the boys’ room. “Scottie, are you alright?” I couldn’t contain my angst and embarrassment. From the depths of my desperate soul, I yelled out, “I want my Mom!” The door slowly closed. Within minutes,s my Mom showed up to save the day. Fresh underwear and new dungarees. Dignity saved; love prevailed!

I suppose if you are like me, you have been caught, at least once in life, with your pants down. How often has the exclamation of a child in such distress been, “I want my Mom!” Sometimes, even as an adult, when I am in moments of distress, I want to yell out, “I want my Mom.” She will make it alright. She will save the day! She will be a savior to me, once again!

Well, my Mom has been gone from this earth for many years,  yet in reflective private moments, I reach out to her spirit. I know she cannot save me from the earthly trial I am going through, but the knowledge that she is alive, somewhere, gives me added strength to face another day.

From generation to generation, the exclamation of “I want my Mom” lives on. And whether your Mom is living or not, their influence and love continue on in the souls of man. We continue to reach out for the strength of she who gave of her body and soul to bless our lives. No matter our age, our cries of “I want my Mom” still resonate in our minds and reverberate throughout our bodies until they find a permanent home in our hearts! Such connection is divine!