Archive - April, 2009

Prayer

Yesterday I was ill, but I am feeling somewhat better today. Apparently, there’s a stomach bug going around that I contracted. Fortunately for me, it wasn’t nearly as bad as some I’ve heard about.

For a while now I’ve been thinking a lot about prayer. Yesterday, I was afforded a considerable amount of time to think about it. The jury is still out on whether it did much good or not. ;>)

I tread lightly around the subject of prayer because of its nature. I often listen to people who struggle regarding its efficacy. I listen, advise, and am forced to admit my own struggles with the subject. Do I pray enough? Is there real substance to my prayers? Or am I just uttering words I’ve heard all my life included in prayers and passing them off as something meaningful when they aren’t?

Will God answer? When will God answer? Does God care? Why? Why? Why? I suppose for this reason, the subject of prayer in particular strikes an uneasy nerve in many of us. So here’s a quote worth considering. Maybe it will cause you, too, to reflect.

“The self-sufficient do not pray, the self- satisfied will not pray, the self-righteous cannot pray. No man is greater than his prayer life.”

Leonard Ravenhilll

A Letter to Jennie Vandever (Sister)

Jennie,

I haven’t talked to you in a while, so I don’t know if you are aware of what I’ve been doing in writing these letters of late, but I thought I would let you know that once a week I have been writing and posting letters to those who mean the most to me. I began with a letter to God, then I turned my attention to dad, mom, Julie and now you. I usually post them on Mondays at my blog site.

Whether you realize it or not, you have been instrumental in my life. I don’t remember precisely when it all began, but I think it centers around you pushing that bully into the lockers at school. I think it was my first year of baseball. I must have been about nine. We practiced behind our house, across Poesta Creek. I don’t even think dad was coaching then. One of my teammates had an older bother that bullied me around one day at the practice field and I came home in tears. He went to high school with you, you found him, shoved him up against the lockers and threatened him with his life if he ever touched me again. He never did.

There have been so many things you’ve done for me over the years, that there are almost too many to number. You have a heart of gold and I think your kids carry with them the same heart. You have every reason to be proud. Your family is loved by so many. You and Gilbert have instilled in them a work ethic and a heart for people. That will carry them a long way.

Not long ago, you suggested to me that you were the “black sheep” of our family. You were wrong. I don’t think that way of you and I don’t believe Julie does either. You are not the odd one out and you definitely aren’t a disgrace. If in my past, in particular, I have given you that impression then I am asking you for your forgiveness. That our lives are different doesn’t make you a “black sheep” in my eyes. It never has and it never will!

The dynamic of my household is strikingly similar to that of ours when we were growing up: two older girls and a boy. The main difference is that there isn’t the significant age span between Aby and Reese as there is between you and me. I know I’ve told you this before, but Aby reminds me of you in so many ways. She has a wonderful heart, but you don’t want to get crossways with her. I think she senses the disadvantage of being a middle child like I think you did and probably still do. She bears so many of your qualities. This being so, there is hardly a day that goes by that you don’t cross my mind. And for that, I am so blessed. While we live over 300 miles away from each other, I still get to see you everyday!

Jennie, you are a wonderful sister, a faithful wife and a loving mother. You should be extremely proud. I know I am very proud of you. My family loves you, Gilbert, Garrett, Courtney and Gavin very much. Tell the Garrett and Gavin that when we come down for Courtney’s graduation Reese wants to wrestle. I Love you!

No Words

For some things there are just no words. No matter how hard we try, the words we conjure up just don’t seem to do the job. And that is frustrating.

So it is with the love of Christ. How do you accurately explain it? It’s virtually impossible. Know why? Because it transcends human thinking capabilities. Don’t get me wrong, we can know the love of Christ, but maybe not like we would like to.

Paul’s prayer for Christians was that they be “rooted and grounded in love, may have strength to comprehend with all the saints what is the breadth and length and height and depth, and to know the love of Christ that surpasses knowledge, that you may be filled with all the fulness of God” (Ephesians 3:17-19, ESV). I don’t think that knowing the love of Christ is a “head thing.” It’s a heart thing because that’s where he’s to dwell. Study will only get us so far. The love of Christ “that surpasses knowledge” has to be experienced.

What is it that stands out to us about Christ’s love? It’s what he did, namely, the offering of himself upon a cross for humanity. But for us to experience the transcendent love of Christ ,we must experience it with him by doing the things he did. It comes by teaching with relevance, serving with compassion, and giving with spiritual substance.

The matchless love of Christ transcends our words though. Words are the product of thought; thought is the product of knowledge; Christ’s love surpasses them all!

Update on Letters

I am not quite finished with my next letter to my sister Jennie. I hope to have it completed and posted by tonight, but for certain no later than first thing tomorrow morning. Thanks for being patient.

Doug

Something to consider…

Trey Morgan is putting together an effort to help raise money to feed the impoverished of Honduras. A recent announcement by Trey can be read here. The big day is May 5. Please consider helping.

Thanks.

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