20 THINGS I WISH I KNEW BEFORE BECOMING A PASTOR
Sisters and brothers, be continually blessed, and please (above all else) MAKE SURE YOU ARE READY TO MEET OUR SOON COMING KING. Maranatha!
20 THINGS I WISH I KNEW BEFORE BECOMING A PASTOR
Sisters and brothers, be continually blessed, and please (above all else) MAKE SURE YOU ARE READY TO MEET OUR SOON COMING KING. Maranatha!
HOPE BEYOND THIS LIFE
Realizing her greatest fear had just come true, Sally shouted, “Why do young children
get cancer? Doesn’t God care? Where were you, God, when my son
needed you?”
The surgeon asked softly, “Would you like some time alone with your son?
One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes and you can see
him before we transport him to the university.”
Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said goodbye to her
son. She ran loving fingers through his thick curly hair. “Would
you like a lock of his hair?” the nurse asked. Sally nodded yes.
The nurse cut a lock of Jimmy’s hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed
it to Sally.
The mother said, “It was Jimmy’s idea to donate his body to the university for
medical study. He said it might help someone else. I said no at
first, but Jimmy said, Mom, I won’t be using it after I die. Maybe it
will help some other little boy to spend one more day with his Mom.” She went
on, “My Jimmy had a heart of gold. He was always thinking of someone
else…always wanting to help others if he could.”
Sally walked out of Children’s Mercy Hospital for the last time,
after spending the last six months there. She put the bag with Jimmy’s
belongings on the seat beside her in the car. The
drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter her empty
house. She carried Jimmy’s belongings and the plastic bag with the lock
of hair to her son’s room. She started placing the model cars
and other things back in his room exactly where he had always kept them.
Then she laid across the bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to
sleep.
Around midnight, Sally woke up. Beside her on the bed was a
folded letter, which read:
Dear Mom,
I know you’re going to miss me, but don’t think I will ever forget you, or stop
loving you, just because I’m not around to say ‘I Love You.’ I will
always love you, Mom, and someday we will see each other again. Until
then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won’t be so lonely, that’s okay
with me. He can have my room and old stuff to play with. But if you
decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn’t want the same things boys like
so you’ll have to buy her some dolls and girl stuff.
Don’t be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place.
Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around,
but it will take a long time to see everything. The angels are so cool.
I love to watch them fly. And you know what? Jesus doesn’t
look anything like his pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew who He was
right away. I got to sit on His knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody
very important. That’s when I told Him I wanted to write you a letter, to
tell you goodbye and everything. But I already knew that wouldn’t be
allowed here. Well, you know what Mom? Jesus handed me some paper
and His own personal pen to write you this letter. I think Gabriel is the
name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you. Jesus said
for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked: “Where was God
when my son needed him?” Jesus said He was in the same place with me as
He was the day He died on the cross. He was right there, as He always is
with His children.
Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I’ve written except you. To
everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn’t that cool?
I have to give Jesus His pen back now because He needs it to write some
more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at
the table with Jesus for supper. I’m sure the food will be
great.
Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don’t hurt anymore because my cancer
is all gone! I’m glad because I couldn’t stand that pain anymore and
Jesus said He couldn’t stand to see me hurt so much either. That’s when
He sent the Angel of Mercy to come and get me. The Angel said I was a Special
Delivery! How about that?
-Signed with love from Jesus and Jimmy
SOMETIMES
SOMETIMES we forget that we
are letters read by others on a daily basis.
SOMETIMES we forget that
there are those who take seriously what we sometimes do only casually, and we
walk away feeling there has been little or no impact.
SOMETIMES we forget that the
power to do good for others lies within us, and whenever we release it we are
bound to be affected by the same.
SOMETIMES we are the
headings, the chapters, the verses, the lines, the comas, or the periods within
life’s letters, all of which are important.
SOMETIMES we ignore the fact
that whatever we sow in life is ultimately what we reap.
SOMETIMES…SOMETIMES…SOMETIMES…
My friends, as we traverse this faith-journey called LIFE, we must ever be
mindful of our “SOMETIMES.”
Sisters and brothers, be continually blessed and please (above all else) MAKE SURE YOU ARE READY TO MEET YOUR SOON COMING KING. Maranatha!
MOTIVATE AND MOBILIZE
YOURSELF!
#2 - Identify Your Limiting Step to Success. What’s your limiting
step? What’s the one skill area that’s holding you back? What
skill, quality, attitude or action do you need to succeed? Find out what
you need to become good at – the critical step that’s limiting your success
today.
#3 - Get Around the Right People. Get around people with faith and
fortitude. Get around winners. Get around positive people.
Get around people with goals and plans, people who are going somewhere
with their lives and have high aspirations. In short, get around eagles.
‘You can’t scratch with the turkeys if you want to fly with the eagles.’
So get away from negative and toxic people.
#4 - Take Excellent Care of Your Health. Take care of your physical
and emotional health. That means a good diet and good exercise. Get
a good night’s sleep so you can be fully rested and ready every morning.
#5 - Use Positive Visualization. See yourself as the best in your
field. Remember, any improvement in your life begins with a change in
your mental pictures. Visualize and continually see yourself as the best.
#6 - Use Positive Self-Talk. Talk to yourself positively all the
time. Control your inner dialogue. What do you say to yourself?
Say, “I’m the best.” You’re not lying to yourself.
You’re just telling the truth in advance. Because it doesn’t matter where
you’re coming from – all that matters is where you’re going. Talk to
yourself the way you want to be, not the way you happen to be at this moment in
time. Remember, you may have gotten where you are today by accident, but
where you’re going in the future is by design.
#7 - Take Positive Action. Get up and get going. Develop a
real sense of urgency. A sense of urgency is the one thing you can
develop that will separate you from everyone else. Be proactive.
When you get a good idea, do it now. Only 2% of people in our
society apply themselves enough to do this. You can move yourself into
the top 2% by resolving that whenever you have a solid idea, you will do
it right now. And the faster you start to move, the better you get.
And the better you get, the more you like yourself. And the more you like yourself, the higher
your self-esteem is. And the higher your self-esteem is, the greater your
self-discipline. And as you persist in
self-discipline, you will ultimately become unstoppable.
WHO IS HE?
As the morning rush subsided, Joshua walked outside for a break, where he noticed a homeless man lying on the sidewalk. Joshua had compassion on the man, and offered him leftover food from the cafe. The incredibly grateful man thanked Joshua and vowed to return his good deed. As people learned what Joshua was doing, they surrounded him, and listened intently while he shared valuable lessons about the purpose of life, and how they should live accordingly. Many people followed Joshua back into the café and the crowd continued to grow in number and curiosity. Joshua asked the staff how much food they had left and they anxiously informed him that there were only two scones and five croissants remaining. He assured them that this would not be an issue, and began dividing up the food, placing it on plates to be handed out to the people. When everyone was fed, the staff came and offered him twelve plates of leftovers.
After Joshua shared his powerful stories, followed by eager questions from the
crowd, another man entered. He had a very stern countenance and
disposition. This man (let’s call him Jude) walked straight over to Joshua and
inquired demandingly, “Where is your uniform?” Joshua looked startled for
a moment, then he explained that he was merely offering assistance during a
time of genuine need. Jude identified himself as a Health
Department Food Safety Officer and summarily proceeded to inspect the
café. All the while, he questioned Joshua’s authority and demanded to
know what he had been up to in the café that day.
CONFORMED TO THE IMAGE
OF CHRIST
Sisters and brothers, be continually blessed, and please (above all else) MAKE
SURE YOU ARE READY TO MEET OUR SOON COMING KING. Maranatha!
OUR PRE-DEATHBED EVALUATION
In my early life, I feared death – quite a lot. That is no longer the case since I continue to make my “calling and election sure” through the grace and mercy of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. (II Peter 1:10) Admittedly however, I am my own greatest critic when it comes to evaluating and analyzing the God-given purpose for which I was created, and my perception of distance from the same.
Occasionally, for no particular reason, I find myself contemplating my
own demise – which quickly morphs into a rigorous self-examination. But let me be perfectly clear. On such occasions, my thoughts seldom center
on the views or expectations of others. Instead,
I make every effort to objectively evaluate myself, i.e. my motives, my
thoughts, my words, my decisions, my deeds and my accomplishments by comparing
and contrasting myself with the immutable teachings found in God’s Word. This works rather well for me.
Although this might seem to be a rather morbid thought, I suppose that
the ultimate examination of life would be to consider carefully how you might
‘SEE’ your life through the lens of some terminal illness, while lying on your
deathbed. Go ahead and ‘try’ it.
After reading the reflective questions below, please close your eyes and
prayerfully ponder:
If this hour was the time of my departure, would I be prepared to meet my
Maker in peace?
Do my attitudes and my actions reflect the teachings of Christ?
Are there unhealthy or broken relationships I should seek to mend?
Have I walked through life and embraced daily circumstances with
boldness? Have I lived according to the
expectations of God, walking with humility and confidence, or have I merely
existed within real or imaginary boundaries that others have sought to
superimpose on my life?
Am I truly deserving of Heaven’s compensations, or have I put in just
enough time and effort to get by?
Have doubt and fear set limits on my faith and paralyzed my progress?
Have I done my best with the gifts God endowed at birth and those developed
along life’s journey?