Friday, July 13, 2018

Devotionals for the Heart: Sacrifices


Sacrifices
A devotional by Sara L. Foust

"Greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends." 
—John 15:13 (KJV)

I would never, ever, in a million years feel comfortable comparing a person to Jesus and to the penultimate sacrifice He made for each of us. What He did cannot even be measured in comparison to anything a mortal, “normal” human being has done or will do.

We just celebrated the 4th of July, one of my favorite holidays. As a kid growing up in East Tennessee, our Fourth consisted of going to Norris for their annual celebration, including carnival style games and a dunking booth, bake sales, a blinged-out bicycle parade, and just-after-sunset fireworks. As dusk settled down, us kids would circle up with a soft disc and play killer Frisbee (it sounds worse than it is, if you’ve never heard of it before). Then we’d run back to our blanket, stretch out, and wait for the magic. To this day, fireworks are one of my favorite things. Of course, I now have two little ones who are petrified by both the sound and the sight of them and that hinders my ability to enjoy them a bit (okay, a lot). But someday they will grow up and things will gravitate into more of the wonder than the fear.

I am a Southern, All-American girl. My daddy served in the Army in the Vietnam War. Growing up, I was reminded of his sacrifice often. Not by him. No. He was too humble to accept any kind of gratitude or attention. But it was an important part of him and something I felt proud of. There were so many men, men he knew well, who didn’t make it home to their families. I sometimes marveled at the fact that if he’d died in that war, I wouldn’t have a mind to be able to wonder at it, or at anything at all. And thanked God that He saw fit to bring my daddy home.

There are still men and women who bravely step into military positions, volunteering not only their times but their lives themselves. Men and women who don’t make it home. And those who do. None of them walk away the same, unchanged, unaltered. God made some of us extra-special, with the heart to serve our country and put their lives on the line every day. I think He gave them a little something different than us laypeople. And I’m thankful that they love me enough to protect my country, even though they do not know me.

While I know most of them are too humble to accept praise, it is important that you and I never fail to recognize their sacrifices. Not just a couple times a year when a holiday reminds us to do so, but every single day. We can do this by remembering them in our prayers, supporting charities that support them, and smiling their direction and saying thank you when we have the privilege of meeting a veteran or active-duty service-person. And as we perform this simple act, let’s make sure we turn our eyes heavenward and thank the ultimate giver for his sacrifice too. Every day. Every hour. Every prayer.

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Author Bio:

Sara writes Inspirational Romantic Suspense from a mini-farm in East Tennessee, where she lives with her husband and their five homeschooled children. 

She earned her Bachelor’s degree in Animal Science from the University of Tennessee and is a member of American Christian Fiction Writers and Tennessee Mountain Writers.

Her debut novel Callum's Compass won second place in Deep River Books' 2017 Writer's Contest. She also has a story, “Leap of Faith,” in Chicken Soup for the Soul: Step Outside Your Comfort Zone. Sara finds inspiration in her faith, her family, and the beauty of nature.

When she isn’t writing, you can find her reading, camping, and spending time outdoors with her family. To learn more about her and her work or to become a part of her email friend’s group, please visit www.saralfoust.com.

Wednesday, July 11, 2018

Devotionals for the Heart: "What If?"


Removing the “What If?”
A devotional by Melissa Henderson

“So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.”~ Isaiah 41:10 (NIV)

By the time this blog is posted, I will have faced a yearly fear and the outcome will be known.

Each year, at the scheduled time for my mammogram, I become nervous. The reason for my nervousness and fear is because 13 years ago, I went to the doctor for a routine mammogram and the diagnosis was not what I expected. I was diagnosed with breast cancer.

I am very good about getting my regular checkups and mammograms. No changes had been noticed in my body and I was sure the same report would be given that year. All would be fine and an appointment for the next year would be scheduled. No problem.

Yet, that particular visit was followed by a “call back”. The nurse on the phone told me there might be something wrong with the film so I needed to have pictures taken again. No problem.

My husband drove me to the place to have the additional pictures done. We were so confident all was well and he even sat in the car in the parking lot and waited for me.

After the second set of pictures were taken, I was asked to sit in a room and wait for the doctor. Another technician came in the room and told me she would view the results right there while I waited. We chatted and all was well until her voice quieted and she said, “Mrs. Henderson, I will be right back. I need to get the doctor.” No problem, or so I thought.

As the doctor entered the room, the atmosphere changed instantly. Fears of “What if?” ran through my mind. “What if there is a problem? What if I have cancer? What if I need surgery? Should someone go get my husband? My Mother had breast cancer.” These questions and more had my heart racing.

My first instinct was fear when my first action should have been prayer. Yes, prayer came but only after fear appeared first. Why didn’t I remember to pray first? Praying always gives me comfort and peace. Yet, that time, the “What if’s?” got to me first.

The diagnosis of breast cancer, the surgery, chemotherapy, radiation and medications I still have to take provided many lessons over these past 13 years. First, remember to pray. Read God’s Word and soak in His message. Isaiah 41:10 tells us to not fear because He is our God. He will strengthen us and help us.

Yes, God strengthened me and my family. God helped us. God reminded us time and time again that He is always with us. We are blessed by His love.

I am praying this yearly mammogram will have a good report. No matter the outcome, I will lean on Him and know He is with me always.

Blessings,

Melissa Henderson

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Author Bio:
Melissa Henderson and her husband Alan live in South Carolina.

Married for over 38 years, they have one son (Mike) who is married to daughter-in-love (Christine) and now are blessed by precious grandson (Rowan).

Melissa was taught the love of reading and writing at an early age from her parents. She is now working on her first inspirational fiction novel.

Her passions are volunteering, Bible Studies and reading and writing. Connect with Melissa online, https://mimionlife.wordpress.com.

Monday, July 9, 2018

Devotionals for the Heart: Rest


Rest in God

A devotional by Tammy Karasek

I wish I could say my soul is perfectly content—that I have the kind of soul-rest that comes from God. But I’m a stubborn only child and often behave like a toddler ready to strike into a full-blown tantrum. I like to do things “by myself.” What the toddler is usually trying to say is, I don’t need you. I can handle this on my own. Have you ever felt this way?

We are told to take time to rest. Articles from women’s magazines to medical journals shout from the rooftops the benefits of rest. While I will not argue the importance of resting as in sitting down for a period of solitude or even sleep, the rest I’m talking about is a rest that comes from God. “My soul finds rest in God alone” (Psalm 62:1, NIV).


The kind of rest written in the above scripture is what I seek. What about you?

As I have grown older and wiser, I have learned true rest in my soul can’t be obtained by anyone or anything other than God. No amount of sitting and relaxing in the sand by the ocean or in a rocking chair at a mountain cabin can give me that kind of soulful peace. Oh, most definitely it can slow us down and give us the opportunity to calm down or de-stress, but it cannot give us the kind of rest deep within us. We can get in the way of that.

When we read through Scripture and are quiet with God—it’s there in that time and space where we find that rest. Where we close out the world. Where we turn off the noise. There is where we find sweet rest, deep down in our innermost being.

With this knowledge, one would think we’d take the opportunity every chance we could get. But nope, we try other things to calm us down. We read a magazine, a new book, go shopping or maybe dine with a friend. Yet, more times than not, we end up in a worse mess than we started. We are left stressed, frustrated and wondering why God won’t fix it.

When in this spot myself, I realized I haven’t asked for the calm, let alone the rest. I’ve ignored my time to sit with God and process the issues at hand. I’ve not read my Bible to meet God in that quiet space to allow him to pour into me that soulful rest I’m longing for.

It’s me getting in the way. Not God ignoring me.

My prayer for you today is that you make it a priority to find time to sit with the Lord and seek that rest, deep in your soul, that only He can give you. Will you be so kind to do that for me as well?

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Author Bio
You’ll find Tammy seeing humor and causing laughter in every aspect of life. Tammy’s past filled with bullying and criticism is the driving force of her passion to always encourage others and share with them the Reason to smile. 

She’s been blissfully wedded to her college sweetheart, Larry, for 36 years, mom to their grown daughter, Kristen and wrapped around the paw of a little puppy named Hattie.

She’s the President of Cross N Pens Christian Writers and a member of ACFW. She will be published in the 2018 Divine Moments book – Cool-nary Moments.
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Connect with Tammy:
Blog - http://www.tammykarasek.com
Twitter - https://twitter.com/tickledpinktam
Email - tickledpinktammy@gmail.com
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Sunday, July 8, 2018

Summer Stories: Make Me Over


Interview with Jacqueline Gillam Fairchild, author of Make Me Over:

Alexis: What was the inspiration behind your story’s title “Make Me Over”?

Jackie: It has a double meaning. Hallie makes over client’s homes and yet to be on The Bachelorette TV show, she had to be made over. And don’t we all want a bit of a makeover?

Alexis: Who is Hallie Great? Describe her looks, personality, motivation, and role in this story.

Jackie: Hallie could be any number of people you know. Somewhere in her 40’s and someone who has devoted her life to her career. Her classic business suits she wore as a young interior designer at Greats Department store are still her uniform today. Still severe, conservative, and usually black. But now they are a little bigger and it goes without saying her heels are a lot lower and wider. Her looks are secondary to her career so her hair is basic and often tied back. When she is made over, her hair goes from dull to highlighted and styled. And as she is forced to join weight watchers her lumps slowly melt away. And there is actually a very soft girl that had been hiding in a rather hard woman’s body. As she becomes prettier she becomes vulnerable. She also learns that dressing herself in wonderful clothes is almost as much fun as decorating a room. And that when she wears lovely garments she feels better.

Alexis: 
How did Hallie become a megastar interior designer?

Jackie: Work, work and then more work. She started early and never stopped. She learned the retail business inside and out through the family megastore and when she was ready to pick her specialty she knew it would be the design world.

And she slowly worked her way up. And, like anything you do, the more you do it, the better you become. Of course, she had the eye and the desire to stick with it and work long hard hours. She was a star designer at Great’s Department store.

When they went under she literally got in her car and started to go west to find a spot to open her own business. She stopped in the middle of the middle of nowhere in one of those magazine perfect little towns and found an old shop front for sale, fell in love and bought it.

And when the next store went on the market, she bought that one too. On and on until she owned the entire block. She knew if she offered a lovely mousetrap...people would come because people everywhere want wonderful things in their homes.

They want homes that look like the magazines or the movies. And yet they can never seem to pull this together on their own. So of course, she would be a success. She was in an area with less shopping than most and offering a wonderful service: the ability to have your dream house or dream room. And that is the designer’s ticket to success. 


Alexis: What does Hallie love about making over homes for her clients?

Jackie: Your home is an extension of you. Your happiest place, your most secure place, and your most secret place. It is where you can be who you truly are. And Hallie loves the privilege of helping people express their personality where they live.

She loves showing them the most beautiful and outrageous or classic items and fabrics and all bits and pieces of décor that they would never ever find on their own. These are the resources designers have available to them.

And she loves showing people the different floor plans every room has and how the right one will work for their lifestyle. And sometimes this is the hardest part for someone to do. They can find items they love but they can’t put them all together. Each room has many good options but really only one great one. Hallie gives this to people.

She thrives on taking what you already own and want to keep regardless the reason, and adding to it in such a way that the new room, or rooms, are very dear to you, not to mention breathtaking. And with the addition of whatever it is you have kept, the right out of the showroom look never happens. The rooms are simply an expression of their owners, only usually with a bit of the wow factor.

Alexis: Why did Hallie’s friend sign her up to be the next Bachelorette?

Jackie: Jinx tends to meddle in all the best ways. But she also realizes Hallie has it all—almost.

Hallie is lonely. And Jinx also knows Hallie will never do a thing about it. Hallie has a hard time admitting there is a piece of the puzzle missing. As a matter of fact, Hallie and Amy are both resigned to their single status. They both know it is the price they paid to be on the top of their game.

The long hours spent working didn’t seem to include going out and socializing. And as the years slid by, it is harder and harder to meet someone. The opportunities just aren’t there, and there is also that herd of young lovely’s right behind you.

In my new series, Greater Expectations, I explore this further. Four women all stunning and all semi-happy chip in to join a very pricey dating agency. Their plan is to pool their best qualities and come up with a composite person and then divvy up the men. Of course, dating agencies have their problems and this new series addresses them all.

Alexis: Is this the same real-life TV show that airs on the ABC network in real-life? If so, what about that reality dating show inspired you to write this fiction story?

Jackie: I love the Bachelor and Bachelorette shows and watch them faithfully, but I also have wondered what if the bachelorette was a little bit older?

Maybe not quite so picky, and certainly past her first blush. And lonely. What would she do? So many of the drop-dead bachelorettes on the show are so gorgeous and young etc. that finding a companion should be relatively easy. And when it isn’t, I just say if they think this is hard, wait until they are older.

Alexis: Why doesn’t Hallie watch TV? How does being The Bachelorette change that?

Jackie: How many people do you know who not only are workaholics but love their work? I know many, maybe because I started in the interior design business.

These are the people who live and breathe their work and their spare time is spent on subjects that are related to their beloved work. For example, when my husband and I plan a trip to escape, it is usually a trade show for our business Her Majesty’s English Tea Room and Fairchild’s. It is rare we say let’s just go somewhere that does not tie in with work.

When I was in the design business I read all the trade magazines and all the shelter magazines like Arc Digest. It never dawned on me to read the local newspaper. As a result, I was out of the loop on what was going on in the real world. But I could tell you the design details of a new Brunschwig fabric or the new stain finishes from some obtuse furniture maker. Well, that is how Hallie is when it comes to TV—it never dawns on her to even turn it on. At first, she thinks Amy is teasing her when she says she is a TV producer.

Amy lives and breathes her business and is not only shocked but a little hurt that Hallie has no clue what the Bachelorette show is or what she does.

And there is the point of the day when one finally gives in to sleep. For some people TV is a lovely white noise, for others, they never even think to turn it on. Hallie fits into that category. And as Hallie’s life changes I believe she will remain the same, working round the clock and not turning on her TV, only she will have someone in her life to share all the details…

Alexis: Who is Amy and what role does she play in this story? Describe her motivation.

Jackie: Amy is a producer and like Hallie has devoted her life to her art. She has clawed her way up in a male-oriented business and is on the top of her game.

But her show needs a hit season. Because you are only as good as your last hit. And she finds her viewers want the glamour and the glitz on the Bachelorette show and the tears and the thrills, but they also want the happily ever after and her shows had been falling short of that. So she feels they need a special candidate to be their star. And when she reads Jinx’s application about Hallie she stops, and subconsciously can relate to someone who has sacrificed all to get ahead and is now lonely.

Alexis: Why are Amy and Hallie lonely? How does the crossing of their paths help?

Jackie: We all have lonely friends in all age groups, that is not new.

But Hallie and Amy are at the top of their game. It truly is lonely at the top. The other people at work really never ask the higher-ups to have lunch or stop off for a drink.

Amy and Hallie have worked themselves into a bit of isolation. Call it intimidation (in Hallie’s case) or job fear (Amy’s case) but it just isn’t done.

They do not have that network of friends that is so crucial to all of us. They never had time for them when they were younger, possibly even road right over them to get where they were going. And the more they worked, the more that became their world.

Amy and Hallie see themselves in each other. The good, and the tough, and the overworked. So they immediately become sympathetic friends. Initially, Hallie likes having someone at her beck and call, helping her get ready for the show. For Hallie, this is a luxury in itself.

It is tough when Hallie realizes this friendship is partially work for Amy. But they bond because they are so similar. And lonely. And the whole show becomes very personal for both of them. Amy labors over the men who will be the candidates. And she watches all of this from the sidelines. At the point the show is filming, Amy understands Hallie very well and watches closely, and sometimes a little enviously, as Hallie goes on her journey.

Alexis: What do you want readers to remember most about Make Me Over?

Jackie: Any day, any time, you can make yourself over. You can look at people and places and events that are all around you in a new light. You can put yourself on the list and become your own priority without sacrificing your career or the needs of those around you. And that yes, hard work is actually very rewarding and not hard at all if you are in a field you love. And if you are not, well, it is one step to making that change. And of course, taking time to take care of your self is its own reward. And relationships that work have a common theme, love, or devotion to a cause.

Alexis: Thanks for the interview, Jacqueline! Do you have closing comments?

Jackie: Thank you for allowing me to talk about Make Me Over. I hope everyone who enjoys it will email me at jackiegillam@frontier.com.

Email me with your design questions and your own dreams. When I left the design business it was to open my own business with my husband: Her Majesty’s English Tea Room and our Brit shop Fairchild’s. And I found I love doing this even more than the design business.

I am here to encourage anyone to take that leap and start their own business. It is rewarding, exciting, and well, yes, it is hard work. But sometimes you just need that nudge and I am here to supply that. You can reach out to me any time!

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Author Bio:
Jacqueline Gillam Fairchild writes cozy fiction that is escapism to the countryside, and Nantucket. She writes of women who are ready to take the leap into starting their own business, or who just want to start over. At the heart of her writing is the belief we all want a life that is just a little bit prettier and maybe a little bit magical.

Jacqueline owns and operates Her Majesty’s English Tea Room, and her British store Fairchild’s, in the middle of the middle with her Scottish husband, and their Pekingese, Piewacket. A former Interior Designer, she also studied at Le Cordon Bleu, Paris.

Her business was a finalist for gift and decorating Accessories Magazine’s Retailer of the Year award for two years. Her business won the prestigious Icon Award for branding in 2017 from Americasmart, Atlanta.

She is a scriptwriter and a cast member of the Grand Hotel Murder Mystery Troupe, Mackinac Island, Michigan.

She guest writes for Present Magazine and her letters have appeared in the British magazine Lady and Victoria Magazine. Articles about her business have appeared in Gift and Decorative Accessories Magazine and Souvenir and Gift Magazine. 


She is a member of American Christian Fiction Writers (ACFW) and has been interviewed by them. She gives cooking classes for AGA, the British cookers (ovens) which she represents as a dealer. She speaks to groups on finding the writer in you, starting your dream business, the U.K., gardening, baking and pastry making, and the Royal family. She speaks to groups about her novels and the inspiration they have on women to follow their dreams. She has a book club of writers who meet once a month at her tea room and has sponsored writers sale day events.

Enjoy her daily blog at jgfairchild.wix.com/tea-room-life.

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Book Blurb for Make Me Over:

Welcome to Make Me Over



Megastar interior designer Hallie Great constantly hears clients demand she makeover their homes. Yet her own personal life is nonexistent until her meddling friend Jinx enters her to be the next Bachelorette. Not that Hallie watches TV or even knows what this means. But the coveted slot of bachelorette includes a serious personal makeover…

Paths cross for two women with entirely different careers. Both realize they have devoted every waking moment to their jobs—and find just one complaint: they are lonely. Amy is a reality TV producer for the Bachelorette Show; Hallie owns an interior design mega business. The producer and designer both understand what it took the other to claw their way to the top of their fields—and that is enough to form a friendship.

Can the failing reality show be saved with a new twist--an older, bit more desperate bachelorette? A not quite so picky bachelorette, even if she is there by force? Bachelors are professional men, older; it goes without saying, and hopefully willing to relocate to the home of the interior design maven. There are no rollerblading dates. Dates are at trade shows so the interior designer can not only keep working, but the men get a true feeling for what they may be in for.

One of the bachelors is a disgruntled employee of the bachelorette—so out of sight in her empire, she doesn’t even recognize him. This is his chance to get back at her for all her demanding ways—but what if he starts falling for her?

And the producer is cheering for one mystery author—maybe because she has taken a liking to him …

Dating is always difficult, but the older one gets the rougher the whole dating machine becomes, with or without the help of reality TV.

From a gorgeous Edwardian Mansion, being made over for the Junior League, to sunny California and the Bachelorette Mansion.

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Connect with Jackie:
Pinterest: 
https://www.pinterest.com/jackiegillam/
Facebook: https://bit.ly/2IxwrjA
Blog: jgfairchild.wix.com/tea-room-life
Twitter: https://twitter.com/jacquelinefairc

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Friday, July 6, 2018

Devotionals for the Heart: Service


On Service
A devotional by Lisa Lickel

“If I then, your Lord and Teacher, have washed your feet, you also ought to wash one another's feet. For I have given you an example, that you also should do just as I have done to you.” – John 13:14-15 (ESV)

Before I moved to a new community last fall, I had volunteered for a number of years, driving people to medical appointments or shopping, or helping service organizations or non-profits with bookwork, cleaning, and the like. I helped out with secretarial duties at our church. I enjoyed those activities; they felt like service. But I realize service shouldn’t be relegated to volunteer activities.

The example Jesus gives is for everyday life. To me, in my modern lifestyle, that means actions of kindness like filling the car with gas, washing dishes or laundry, making the bed, taking care of the yard, or cleaning the bathroom. It’s not a matter of your job/my job. It’s a matter of “ought to.” It’s a matter of giving way or giving in to each other. It’s a matter of outdoing each other with showing honor (Romans 12:10, ESV).

A Christian discipline of service rises from gratitude, not from authority. It is seeing a need and meeting it, not forcing “help” on someone just because it would be easier or faster if I performed the task. It is patience, not self-righteousness, never self-serving. Service is Christian humbleness. “When we choose to be a servant, we give up the right to be in charge,” Richard Foster says in Celebration of Discipline. “There is great freedom in this.” Amen! When we allow others to direct our efforts we surrender any form of ulterior motive for service. We might even allow others the dignity of seeing their own mistakes and correct them without needing to point it out.

There is great joy in loving Christ so much that it spills all around me. I can’t help but stop and be that third temporary hand, the one who picks up dishes so the conversation can continue, who changes the diaper, who lends a ride, who gives a drink when asked, to shut up and listen. I don’t pretend to hear every internal cry. I haven’t yet done more than meet my own need to volunteer in two areas I love in my new community.

Some days I’m still growly and grumpy when things don’t go my way. I’m unhappy when I don’t feel appreciated. In every sunset, every hymn, every blooming wild geranium, the Lord breaks through and reminds me that life isn’t about me. I’m released from the cage of narrow vision, of narrow-mindedness in which I’ve locked myself. I don’t have to be the greatest (Luke 9:46, ESV) and I can allow myself to be used as the servant of all (Mark 9:35, ESV).

My Prayer: Lord Jesus, as it would please you, bring me someone today whom I can serve.

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Author Bio: 
Lisa Lickel is a Wisconsin writer who lives in the rolling hills of western Wisconsin. 

A multi-published and award-winning novelist, she also writes short stories and radio theater, is an avid book reviewer, blogger, a freelance editor, and workshop leader. 

She is a member of Chicago Writers Association and part of Novel-in-Progress Bookcamp and Writing Retreat, Inc., mentoring writers from across the US and Canada. 

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Connect with Lisa:
Website: http://www.LisaLickel.com
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/lisalickelauthor
Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/lisalickel
Twitter: http://www.twitter.com/lisajlickel
Amazon Author page: http://amzn.to/2bPxi2X

Wednesday, July 4, 2018

Devotionals for the Heart: God's Sheep


No Wonder He Calls Us Sheep
A devotional by Patrick E. Craig


“The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures; He leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul; He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for His name’s sake.” –Psalm 23:1-3 (KJV)

My wife, Judy, and I used to raise sheep. We gave them shots, we sheared them, we cleaned up their feet when they got foot rot, clipped their hooves, cleaned their boils and abscesses… it was a never-ending story. If we didn’t feed them by 6 a.m. they stood at the back fence and bellowed until I came out.

When the ewes lambed, we had to put them in the barn with the baby for three days so they would bond. We had to give the mama a bucket of molasses water to help her get her strength back. We had to make sure that the mama had enough milk and if they didn’t we had to bottle feed the lamb for a month. That meant getting up at 12 a.m. and feeding them every four hours for thirty days.

We did all these things for their good yet still they fought us every step of the way. When I gave them their shots, I had to “cast them down” which means that I wrestled them down on their back with their feet up in the air. When they are in that position, sheep are completely helpless.

Bet you didn’t know that when you read “Why art thou cast down, O my soul” in Psalm 42:5 (KJV). You see, it’s no mystery why God calls us “The sheep of His hand.” Everything God does for us, He does for our absolute good, and yet most of the time we fight Him every step of the way. That’s why sometimes He must apply “the rod and the staff,” or even “cast us down” by adverse circumstances so that we are absolutely helpless. It is then that the Holy Spirit inspires us to cry “Abba, Father, help us.” It is then that we come back into the relationship that God desires – one of complete dependence on Him.

We really should listen to Him and follow His leading. After all, He made the universe. He’s a genius!

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Author Bio:

Patrick E. Craig is a lifelong writer and musician who left a successful songwriting and performance career in the music industry to follow Christ in 1984. 

In 2011 he signed a three-book deal with Harvest House Publishers to publish his Apple Creek Dreams series. His current series is The Paradise Chronicles. The first book in the series, The Amish Heiress, a romantic suspense novel, was published by Patrick's company, P&J Publishing, in August of 2015 and remained on the Amazon Top 100 best sellers list in three categories for seven months.

The second book in the series, The Amish Princess, a historical romance novel, was released in December of 2016 and was on Amazon's Hot New Releases for over a month. Harlequin recently purchased the print rights for both books for their Walmart Amish series. Patrick also just released Cracking The Indie Egg—A Recipe For Publishing Your Own Book and it is available in most major digital bookstores.

Patrick and his wife Judy, make their home in Idaho. They have two married children and five grandchildren. Patrick is represented by the Steve Laube Agency. 
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Monday, July 2, 2018

Devotionals for the Heart: VBS


Lessons on how to love courtesy of one wild, crazy week of VBS
A devotional by Jessica Brodie

I don’t know if you’d classify me as an introvert or a Highly Sensitive Person, but as much as I love people, I get overwhelmed after most encounters. Whether it’s a meeting or field day or a one-on-one with a friend, I have to decompress in the car after—or if it’s a biggie, come home and take a nap. (And I despise naps.)

But it just so happens I’m a member of one of the largest United Methodist churches in the nation, which also just so happens to offer a massive vacation Bible school. Its VBS attracts about two thousand children and hundreds of volunteers who descend on the campus all week long.

When the leaders put out their plea for help, the Holy Spirit began to stir in me. Me! An introverted, overly sensitive soul! And I knew what I needed to do: sign up to love on those kids. And no, not as a behind-the-scenes helper or an at-home prayer warrior or anything else… but as a crew guide for fourth and fifth-grade girls and boys.

Right smack in the middle of all the action.

I knew full well what it meant: all week long I’d be in the thick of the noise and interaction, the dancing and songs, the water games and scavenger hunts.

I promise I’m no sadist. Yet I couldn’t help myself. The Spirit had called, and I needed to answer. What else could I do but throw myself in, give it all I had, and face the consequences later?

I’m glad I did. It was spectacular!

My husband thought I was wacko. Every afternoon after VBS I was a wreck, and by Friday I’m not sure I even bothered to brush my hair, but oh—what an experience! On Monday we were spelling out “Jesus” on the floor with our bodies. On Tuesday I got soaked head-to-toe from a water bucket race. By Wednesday I’d mastered all the dance moves to the praise songs, and Thursday I watched as kids went to the altar and accepted Jesus as their savior. On Friday, I sat back dazed and recognized the week for what it was: a holy masterpiece. Before my eyes, preteen boys were singing their hearts out. Girls were shrieking, faces streaked with pure, undiluted, Disney World-level glee.

It was a God Party, and I’d just gotten a weeklong front row view.

It hit me then—that’s what Jesus meant when He told His disciples, “Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of God belongs to such as these. Truly I tell you, anyone who will not receive the kingdom of God like a little child will never enter it” (Mark 10:14-15, New International Version).

These kids were wide open. They came to VBS as themselves, quirks and bad habits and crazy hair and shining eyes. They took in what was taught. They reveled in it, and they left exhilarated and energized. The way they received the Kingdom of God—with passion and authenticity, holding nothing back—was a holy example of how God wants us to love Him and how we should love each other.

These kids taught me far more than I taught them.

I’m ashamed now of my early reluctance to volunteer just because I was afraid of a little discomfort.

Watching those kids taught me how to love in a fresh, new way—with arms wide open, voice raised, hair wild, caught up in the only thing that really matters: worshipping our Lord.

Next year, I won’t let my reluctance hinder me from loving those kids the way Jesus demanded. You can bet I’ll be right there in the action, dancing, and singing and laughing.

And then going home and taking a nap.


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Author Bio:
Jessica Brodie is a Christian author, journalist, editor, blogger, and writing coach. 

She is the editor of the South Carolina United Methodist Advocate (AdvocateSC.org), the oldest newspaper in Methodism. 

Learn more about her fiction and read her blog at http://jessicabrodie.com.