LET YOUR LIGHT SO SHINE

Then God said, “Let there be light,” and there was light. [Genesis 1:3 (NCV)]

You are the light that gives light to the world. A city that is built on a hill cannot be hidden. And people don’t hide a light under a bowl. They put it on a lampstand so the light shines for all the people in the house. In the same way, you should be a light for other people. Live so that they will see the good things you do and will praise your Father in heaven. [Matthew 5:14-16 (NCV)]

We are told to let our lights shine. What do you suppose would happen if we all shone our lights together? As I took photographs during our Christmas Eve service in the park, I saw what happened when 3,700 people lit small candles and held them high. While each individual candle gave off only a little light, the thousands of candles together illuminated the entire park. IMG_1414web

Saturday, I thought of how bright our lights can be when joined together as I read about a food packing event sponsored by Meals of Hope. In a matter of two hours, half a million fortified macaroni and cheese dinners were packed by 2,500 volunteers from fifty-two different organizations.

Acting individually, I suppose each of Wednesday’s 2,500 volunteers could have purchased a 5-pack of mac ‘n cheese at Walmart for $4.50. That, however, would have yielded only 12,500 meals. Each volunteer would have had to purchase forty 5-packs to get 500,000 meals. Let’s face it: few people are likely to donate $180 worth of Kraft® dinners to their local food pantry on the same day. Moreover, those store-bought dinners aren’t as large or as heavily fortified as those provided by Meals of Hope.

I’ll do the math for you. Meals of Hope packed 500,000 dinners, each weighing 12.5 ounces, for a total of 6,250,000 ounces of mac ‘n cheese. The entire event (hall rental, food, packaging, plastic gloves, fork trucks, etc.) cost $125,000 or less than 2 cents per ounce. Those 5-packs of mac ‘n cheese at Walmart cost 12 cents per ounce. If done individually, $750,000 would need to be spent to provide the same amount of food that Meals of Hope did by using group-power. These meals will now be distributed by various accredited food bank partners throughout Southwest Florida.

As Christians, we must keep our individual lights shining bright. When we join forces, however, as we did at the park Christmas Eve and as 2,500 people did last week when packing meals, we can become lighthouses and shine brighter than we ever could imagine. When we unite, when we light our candles as one, we can be a mighty power and change lives. Indeed, the whole can be far greater than the sum of its parts!

We are told to let our light shine, and if it does, we won’t need to tell anybody it does. Lighthouses don’t fire cannons to call attention to their shining—they just shine. [D.L. Moody]

Arise, Jerusalem! Let your light shine for all to see. For the glory of the Lord rises to shine on you. Darkness as black as night covers all the nations of the earth, but the glory of the Lord rises and appears over you. All nations will come to your light; mighty kings will come to see your radiance. [Isaiah 60:1-3 (NLT)]

 

 

HOLY STROLLERS!

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Be generous: Invest in acts of charity. Charity yields high returns. Don’t hoard your goods; spread them around. Be a blessing to others. This could be your last night. [Ecclesiastes 11:1-2 (MSG)]

I’d like to share a story that is making the rounds on the Internet:

Years ago, a little boy was shocked when his sister told him there was no Santa. Tearfully, he went to his grandmother and told her of his disappointment. She quickly assured him that Santa existed; in fact, she would prove it to him. The two got into her car and drove to the local department store. Instead of visiting the store Santa, as he expected they would, his grandmother gave him $10 and told him to use it to purchase a gift for someone who needed one. Alone in the store, the boy pondered who should get a gift. Finally he decided on Robby, a boy in his classroom. Robby never went out at recess; although he said it was because he had a cough, everyone knew it was because he didn’t have a warm coat. The boy picked out a lovely red coat and brought it to the clerk with his money. He excitedly told her that it was a gift for a boy in his class who didn’t have a coat. She took all of his money and bagged up the coat.

Once home, Grandma removed the price tag, tucked it into her Bible, and helped her grandson box and wrap the coat. That evening the boy and his grandma went to Robby’s house and placed the beautifully packaged gift at the front door, rang the bell and hid behind the bushes. The joy they felt when Robby answered the door and picked up the box convinced the boy that Santa did, indeed, exist and that he and his grandma were on Santa’s team. That little boy is now a grown man. He still has Grandma’s Bible; the coat’s price tag of $19.95 is still in it.

IMG_0984WEBSunday, I saw proof of Santa and the spirit of Christmas when our church provided strollers for a nearby social service agency. (See “WHAT SHOULD WE DO?”) The agency needed at least sixty strollers; our pastor promised one hundred. There were a few Scrooges this morning as the first few strollers rolled in. “Have you priced strollers lately?” someone asked. “How would we ever get one hundred?” asked another. Well, we didn’t get one hundred. We actually got nearly two hundred. Along with strollers, there were gifts of food, toys and diapers. This truly was the spirit of Christmas. Santa is alive and well in south Florida. Praise God!

Christmas is not as much about opening our presents as opening our hearts.  [Janice Maeditere]

 They err who think Santa Claus comes down through the chimney; he really enters through the heart. [Mrs. Paul M. Ell]

Update: Sunday, December 21, our pastor announced that 251 strollers had been donated!

JOY TO YOU

IMG_0762AwebTo you who belong to God the Father and the Lord Jesus Christ: May blessing and peace of heart be your rich gifts from God our Father and from Jesus Christ our Lord. [1 Thessalonians 1:1 (TLB)]

Now that the Christmas season is in full swing, it’s easy to feel overwhelmed instead of over-joyed. Priorities get out of whack, deadlines loom, and both finances and relationships are strained. There never seems to be enough time or money for what we want to do. Gifts have to be purchased, packages mailed, cookies baked, cards sent, letters written, stockings hung, trees trimmed, homes cleaned, reservations made, and parties attended. The purpose of Christmas is not about our ability to channel Martha Stewart, the beauty of our decorations, the length of our Christmas card list, or how much money we managed to save on Black Friday. Christmas has nothing to do with the number of gifts we’ve purchased and wrapped; it’s about the gift of God’s amazing grace that was once wrapped in swaddling clothes in Bethlehem. It has nothing to do with the number of lights festooning our yards and houses; Christmas is about the gift of God’s son: the everlasting light that came into the world!

Joy is the true gift of Christmas, not the expensive gifts that call for time and money. We can communicate this joy simply: with a smile, a kind gesture, a little help, forgiveness. And the joy we give will certainly come back to us. … Let us pray that this presence of the liberating joy of God shines forth in our lives. [Pope Benedict XVI]

Later, in one of his talks, Jesus said to the people, “I am the Light of the world. So if you follow me, you won’t be stumbling through the darkness, for living light will flood your path.” [John 8:12 (TLB)]

 

“WHAT SHOULD WE DO?” – Stroller Sunday

The crowds asked, “What should we do?” John replied, “If you have two shirts, give one to the poor. If you have food, share it with those who are hungry.” [Luke 3:10-12 (NLT)]DSC02134aWEB

There are two towns in our county that, while separated by only a few miles, are worlds apart. In one, a diner may pay as much as $17 for a simple tomato salad; in the other, the person who picked those tomatoes may well go to bed hungry. In one town, two homes recently sold for over $40 million each, another home is on the market at $80 million and a 1-acre lot is listed at $25 million. Nearly half the population in the other community lives below the poverty level; home values there are less than half the state’s average. One city boasts Maserati and Rolls Royce car dealerships, Porsches are frequently seen at McDonald’s drive-through windows, and private jets fly in and out of the local airport every weekend. People in the other community, however, rarely own even a “beater” car; most have no easy DSC03399WEBmeans of transportation. In one municipality, it’s common to see pampered pooches riding in designer strollers. In the other, where most families have to walk or use buses to go anywhere, even a used baby stroller is a precious commodity. Their serious need for baby strollers was brought to the attention of our pastor and he has designated December 14 as “Stroller Sunday.” Our goal is to gather 100 strollers for the people of that community. I’m confident that there will be a stage lined with baby strollers the 14th.

We don’t have to do anything as dramatic as gathering 100 strollers, however, to make a difference in someone’s life. As we rush through the malls this holiday season, buying what we consider “necessities” but for many others would be luxury items, why not stop by one of the many giving trees and pick a name or two of someone for whom to purchase gifts? The Wise Men brought gifts to the baby Jesus, let’s think about bringing some gifts to those less fortunate. Let Christmas truly be a time of giving, not getting; may it be a time of bringing comfort and joy to others with acts of kindness and generosity.

Christmas is most truly Christmas when we celebrate it by giving the light of love to those who need it most. [Ruth Carter Stapleton]

Whoever gives to the poor will lack nothing, but those who close their eyes to poverty will be cursed. [Proverbs 28:27 (NLT)]

NOTHING BUT THE BEST

Honor the Lord by making him an offering from the best of all that your land produces. [Proverbs 3:9 (GNT)]

Our guest room is a jumble of wrapping paper, ribbon, tape, tissue and gifts waiting to be wrapped. Whenever another package is delivered by UPS or Fed Ex, I eagerly open it, examine the contents and then start wrapping. I looked forward to the arrival of some projects I’d made on my favorite photo web site but, when I opened their bright orange package, I was disappointed to find two small manufacturing flaws in one of the items. I wouldn’t give anything less than the best to my family so I immediately e-mailed my complaint. The company is making another (and hopefully perfect) one for me, but my refusal to give something slightly flawed to someone I love brought to mind this verse from Proverbs. 
If I’ll only give “the best” to a loved one, what makes me think that less than my best is good enough for God? If we love God, we should honor Him by giving Him only the best we have to offer! Yet, instead of giving Him the first and finest, we often give Him only what’s left-over or substandard. Instead of choosing the items most needed by the food bank, do we ever look through our pantries and only donate what we’ve overstocked or, worse, what is outdated? When we contribute to charity auctions, rummage sales, or resale shops, do we choose items we’d ever consider possessing or just the stained and damaged things we’d never consider wearing? Do we have the unspoken caveats of “Only if it’s convenient… if I remember… if nothing better comes along!” when we volunteer to help a worthy cause? When we contribute our time or talents, do we ever slack off and think, “Well, it’s close enough for volunteer work,” and do shoddy or sloppy work? When (perhaps I should say “if”) we use our money to help the disadvantaged or sick, is it just our spare change that is dropped into the bell-ringer’s bucket or do we dig deep into our pockets? After serious thought and prayer, do we budget money for the church’s work as readily as we do for our mortgage and vacation fund, or do we just give God whatever money happens to be left over once we’ve spent all we want?
Let us never forget that everything we have, every blessing we enjoy, is a gift from God. It’s only right that we should return it to Him. He knows we’re not perfect and he doesn’t expect perfection from us. He does, however, demand the first and best from each and every one of us. After all, He cared enough to send the very best, his only begotten Son, so that we could have eternal life. We should always give him our best in return.

When you care enough to send the very best. [Hallmark Cards slogan]

Give all ye have, as well as all ye are, a spiritual sacrifice to Him, who withheld not from you his dear Son, his only Son. [John Wesley]

Now, our God, we give you thanks, and we praise your glorious name. Yet my people and I cannot really give you anything, because everything is a gift from you, and we have only given back what is yours already. … O Lord, our God, we have brought together all this wealth to build a temple to honor your holy name, but it all came from you and all belongs to you. I know that you test everyone’s heart and are pleased with people of integrity. In honesty and sincerity I have willingly given all this to you, and I have seen how your people who are gathered here have been happy to bring offerings to you. [1 Chronicles 29:13-14,16-17 (GNT)]

REAL BEAUTY

11-14-14WEBDon’t be concerned about the outward beauty of fancy hairstyles, expensive jewelry, or beautiful clothes. You should clothe yourselves instead with the beauty that comes from within, the unfading beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which is so precious to God. [1 Peter 3:3-4 (NLT)]

I’m ashamed to admit it, but I nearly didn’t go to church last Sunday. Early Sunday morning, I thought of all the excuses I could use to justify my absence but the Holy Spirit convicted me on every one! I had no excuse but one: vanity! And that excuse just wasn’t satisfactory to Him! You see, because of a dermatological treatment, my nose is bright red. By bright red, I mean if it was Christmas Eve, I could give Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer a run for his money! My foolish vanity had made me self-conscious.

Reluctantly, I went to church and, as I do every Sunday, took photos for the church website. That afternoon, while editing my pictures, I pondered the meaning of beauty. I looked at the faces of the people I’d photographed. Some were old and wrinkled (actually, this being Florida, most were old and wrinkled.) Some faces were heavy, others gaunt; some wore smiles, others were serious. None of them would win beauty contests but they were beautiful just the same. The faces of the people who donated blood at the blood mobile before church were beautiful; they were giving the gift of life. The faces of the people who set up the chairs, handed out programs, or served coffee were beautiful; they were giving the gift of kindness. The faces of the choir and band members were beautiful; they were giving the gift of joy. The faces of the veterans who stood to be honored were beautiful; they had given the gift of service. The face of the preacher as he gave his message was beautiful; he was giving the gift of insight and hope. The faces of the congregation were beautiful; they were filled with the love of Jesus.

Father, forgive us our vanity and keep us from confusing outer beauty and appearance with the inner beauty of the soul.

Since love grows within you, so beauty grows. For love is the beauty of the soul. [Saint Augustine]

Charm is deceptive, and beauty does not last; but a woman who fears the Lord will be greatly praised. [Proverbs 31:30 (NLT)]