Saturday, March 23, 2013

We may run, but we can’t escape the mercy of God.

“I think I am beginning to understand something about the 15th chapter of St. Luke’s Gospel—the lost sheep, the lost drachma, the Prodigal Son. Our dearest Lord is showing that He means everything about the fatted calf and the rejoicing to be taken literally, and He means to pour out every kind of happiness in rivers upon those who ran away from His mercy but could not escape it.” Thomas Merton

When we try to move and live by our own devices, we are in many ways running from the presence of God. But like the Prodigal Son, no matter how far he ran, the father was always home.

Do you feel as if you are going through the motions of Christianity? Do you sense a depth of darkness and a withdrawn presence of God? Do you sense you are not being kissed by His grace and mercy?  Well, there is nothing we can do to get out of this darkness. We must have the faith to firmly believe that no matter what we feel, it never changes Who God is. There is sunlight behind the clouds, even though we can’t see it.

  • Tozer called it “The ministry of the night.”
  • Spurgeon called it “The child of light walking in darkness.”
  • Amy Carmichael called it “Dull weather of the soul.”
  • St. John of the Cross called it “The dark night of the soul.”


There are many reasons for this “darkness,” and we must always remember that it can happen when we are living right, or living in disobedience. The fact is that it is real. Through it all, it forces us to examine our lives before our Creator. To let Him in and blow away the “cob-webbed” corners of our heart. And to always know His mercy is there and when we do come home He will “…pour out every kind of happiness in rivers upon those who ran away from His mercy but could not escape it.”

“We can’t escape it (this darkness) but we can live through it!”  Winkie Pratney

Friday, March 22, 2013

PROUD DEALINGS...


When we really get honest with ourselves there is one major thing that keeps us from prayer and confession: PRIDE.

We have to shatter our pride and humble ourselves before our awesome Creator and come to the realization that in full surrender, His sovereignty rules.  He ultimately has our best interest in mind. He “knows the plans He has for us, plans to give us a hope and a future.”

If it’s hard to pray it may be because we want control.  We don’t want to surrender. We don’t want to make our thoughts “captive and obedient” to His ways. Or maybe we feel so full of shame that we can’t approach His throne of grace. Even THAT is pride.

If it’s hard to confess it may be we really don’t think we have anything to confess. Confession means we are wrong and God is right. PRIDE. (And unfortunately, in this moral muck hole of a culture, we might truly be blinded by our own sin by rationalizing and justifying it…PRIDE again is the root of this line of thinking.)

The Psalmist summarizes it well in Psalm 66:16-20
“Come and listen, all you who fear God, and I will tell you what he did for me. For I cried out to him for help, praising him as I spoke. If I had not confessed the sin in my heart, the Lord would not have listened. But God did listen! He paid attention to my prayer. Praise God, who did not ignore my prayer or withdraw his unfailing love from me.”

Be free of pride today. I am allowing God to shatter mine and it hurts. But it’s a good hurt because true freedom is around the corner. Freedom from control. Freedom from fear. Freedom to hold His hand and let Him lead me where He wills. No better place to be. Take the time to shatter the pride that keeps you from Him and pray the prayer of David below. I guarantee you will experience a freedom of surrender that you haven’t felt for a long time…maybe never felt at all. Oh how He longs to lavish His grace, mercy and unconditional love on us!! Will you let Him?!

After King David gravely sinned by committing adultery with Bathsheba and masterminding the murder of her husband Uriah, he penned the powerful words of confession in Psalm 51….

“Have mercy on me, O God, because of your unfailing love. Because of your great compassion, blot out the stain of my sins. Wash me clean from my guilt. Purify me from my sin. For I recognize my rebellion; it haunts me day and night. Against you, and you alone, have I sinned; I have done what is evil in your sight. You will be proved right in what you say, and your judgment against me is just. For I was born a sinner—yes, from the moment my mother conceived me. But you desire honesty from the womb, teaching me wisdom even there. Purify me from my sins, and I will be clean; wash me, and I will be whiter than snow. Oh, give me back my joy again; you have broken me—now let me rejoice. Don’t keep looking at my sins. Remove the stain of my guilt. Create in me a clean heart, O God. Renew a loyal spirit within me. Do not banish me from your presence, and don’t take your Holy Spirit from me. Restore to me the joy of your salvation, and make me willing to obey you. Then I will teach your ways to rebels, and they will return to you. Forgive me for shedding blood, O God who saves; then I will joyfully sing of your forgiveness. Unseal my lips, O Lord, that my mouth may praise you. You do not desire a sacrifice, or I would offer one. You do not want a burnt offering. The sacrifice you desire is a broken spirit. You will not reject a broken and repentant heart, O God. Look with favor on Zion and help her; rebuild the walls of Jerusalem. Then you will be pleased with sacrifices offered in the right spirit—with burnt offerings and whole burnt offerings. Then bulls will again be sacrificed on your altar.”

Thursday, March 14, 2013

Self-Examination: Reality questions we need to answer.


Romans 8:5-17 (Read the passage)

This passage really hit me yesterday morning. How many of us would admit that our hearts and minds are obviously torn, separated by the chasm of only 18 or so inches between brain and heart? Is it that hard to let the Spirit control our minds when all we seemingly have are the conflicts of our thoughts? Do you feel as if you are losing the battle for your mind and “death” looms in the doorway? God warns us the same warning as Cain – “You will be accepted if you do what is right. But if you refuse to do what is right, then watch out! Sin is crouching at the door, eager to control you. But you must subdue it and be its master.” (Genesis 4:7)

Subdue sin. Let it not be our master. Not so easy is it? We need to cry out, “When, Oh God, will my mind and heart operate in harmony? Help me to make every thought captive and obedient to You.”

Here is the struggle from Romans 8:5-8 – “Those who are dominated by the sinful nature think about sinful things, but those who are controlled by the Holy Spirit think about things that please the Spirit. So letting your sinful nature control your mind leads to death. But letting the Spirit control your mind leads to life and peace. For the sinful nature is always hostile to God. It never did obey God’s laws, and it never will. That’s why those who are still under the control of their sinful nature can never please God.

REALITY CHECK QUESTIONS: Am I watching out? Am I not doing or thinking what is right? Is my mind is not renewed? Is it filled with garbage and the delicacies of the world and the flesh? Is my heart (the desire to please God) totally at odds with my mind. Will I cry out, “When, Oh God, will the two operate in harmony?” Will I admit that I desperately need a breakthrough…a mental enema?

Jesus cried out, “Anyone who is thirsty may come to me! Anyone who believes in me may come and drink! For the Scriptures declare, ‘Rivers of living water will flow from his heart.’” (John 7:37)

Take the time to drink in Jesus. Let His river of living water flow…washing out all the impurities of the delicacies of the world and the flesh, filling you by His Spirit with life-saving and life-giving water. Allow this living water to flow from within you to splash upon everyone God brings across your path. Drink of the Spirit. Be consumed. Drown in the living water.

Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Do You Cry at Christmas


Do You Cry at Christmas?

What’d you do on Christmas morn?
Do you have anticipation?
Miss the kids from whom you’re torn?
“Happy Birthday” celebrations?

Do you ever think of Jesus?
Suppress all memories?
Miss the family that was “us?”
The life of family “trees?”

They come across as wasted years.
You have a new life now.
My heart senses no shed tears...
Memories so shallow.

Do you cry at Christmas?
Heart broke, each day I cry.
Music drones hollow and distant
And the romance in me strives…

Strives to move forward in peace.
Strives to worship when dry.
Strives to find some release
From the lonely desire to die.

The joy is stripped this season.
Two Christmases without.
My heart is torn in reason.
Love left its depths of doubt…

Doubt of ever loving again.
Doubt of ever being happy.
Doubt of cleaning out this stain…
Life’s great catastrophe.

Do you cry at Christmas?

Charlie Albertell
December 3, 2010

His Love Endures Forever


I read Psalm 118 in my quiet time this morning and I really needed to hear these words. I need to be appreciative no matter how bleak things may seem. I need appreciate the fact that God is good all the time. I need to receive the fact that His LOVE IS FAITHFUL AND ENDURES FOREVER…No matter how I feel. I need to be more proactive in taking refuge in Jesus.

“Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good! His faithful love endures forever… In my distress I prayed to the LORD, and the LORD answered me and set me free. The LORD is for me, so I will have no fear. What can mere people do to me? Yes, the LORD is for me; he will help me. I will look in triumph at those who hate me. It is better to take refuge in the LORD than to trust in people.” (Psalm 118:1, 5-8)

5/25/12

NIGHT VISION


Psalm 8:3
The past few days I can’t stop thinking of something that happened late last year. Last November I was temporarily living with Chris and Julie Mee in Monroe, NY (the most gracious hosts ever!!). One night Chris and I were outside with Jack (his dog) on top of the hill where his house is perched. On that night, the sky was mesmerizing with brilliant stars. Even Venus was clear as we looked at millions of stars with the naked eye. They were in stark contrast to the darkness of the “beyond.”  Not unlike our souls! Comparatively speaking, just that fact in and of itself, made me feel so small and insignificant. So…Chris ran inside and retrieved his night vision scope (don’t ask!)…and this is the real deal, night vision scope…military grade…seriously. When he gets back, he hands me the scope and I put the over my right eye. My breath was taken away! I now saw BILLIONS of more stars unseen just moments before. The awesomeness of the myriad of billions of dynamic brightness was almost blinding and numbing. Not unlike the new soul in Christ! The blazing Light is there…but sometimes we hide it in the darkness. Very humbling. I stood and gazed. I felt like a little kid seeing July 4th Fireworks for the first time…while unashamedly acting like one!  It truly was indescribable. I saw the awesomeness and power of this amazing, personal, relevant, eternal God.

And in all my insignificance, I couldn’t help think of Psalm 8:3. “When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have set in place, what is man that you are mindful of him, the son of man that you care for him?” God IS mindful of me?! Mind blowing. We are never alone! Such awesome love!

And then I was reminded of one of my favorite verses -- Zephaniah 3:17 – “For the LORD your God is living among you. He is a mighty savior. He will take delight in you with gladness. With his love, he will calm all your fears. He will rejoice over you with joyful songs.”  
This amazing, personal, relevant, eternal God, delights in and rejoices over this imperfect worm of a man living in the joy of His grace and mercy! We are not small and insignificant! We are His sons and daughters!
FEB 21, 2013


Crown


Crown

Light up darkness without compromise.
Live life of love, no keeping records.
Not easy loving unconditionally surmised.
Eye for eye dispensed with my Lord.

Life is hard; a matter of fact.
God gives grace to boldly deal.
To run, to leave, to curse, and detract
Is not the way to be inwardly healed.

A crown of beauty replaces ash heap.
A Healer replaces the tears.
Joy unspeakable now I’m steeped;
Free from all pain’s darkest years.

Charlie 3/12/2013

Fleeting

Gray winter sky; no hope for Spring.
Reminds me death brings life.
Gray soul of man feels the painful sting
Of Life filled with uncompromising strife.

Purity snowflakes polluted by atmosphere.
Reminds my soul once cleansed by grace.
Polluted soul bogged by worry’s fear.
While mind is filled with disgrace.

God does redeem all things gone wrong
It’s not karma, or voodoo or any such thing
It’s healing balm of grace from ancient song
Removing venom of viper’s sting.

Charlie 3/7/13