Trash Day


Happy Monday!

Thanks to Terri, Tonya, Allison who have posted comments and those who have written to me privately. I so appreciate knowing who’s out there!

Mondays are Trash Day at my apartment complex. Silly, I know, but I love Trash Day. Whatever packages, wrappers, boxes, and cartons remain from food and beverages now consumed, I get to throw them all away. No more reminders of any choices that may not have been the most nutritional or beneficial. As for my office, I can toss all that junk mail I accumulated over the last week and the outer envelopes of bills paid.

It’s not that I accumulate so much garbage in the course of the week. I just like the idea that for at least a little while, my apartment will be totally garbage free. I’ll set my can outside in a few minutes and about noon, the garbage man will empty it in his truck and haul it all away – never to be seen again.

I’m so glad I don’t have to wait until Mondays to get rid of any emotional and spiritual garbage I’ve accumulated during the week. It can build up so quickly if I’m not careful. Living in this world can get you dirty even if you don’t leave your house. And I do like to leave my house. People hurt my feelings, I unintentionally hurt others’. I see and hear things I wish I hadn’t. I try to make wise choices, but sometimes I don’t. Before I know it, negative thoughts and attitudes begin to weigh me down.

Yet God says I can come to Him any time I want with whatever’s on my mind and heart. I can talk to Him about those hurts and disappointments. Ask His forgiveness for my sins and for the grace to help me forgive the sins of others. Place it all in God’s proverbial garbage receptacle!

No need to let things build up. For those of us in Christ, we can live this day in freedom. That’s what I’m remembering on this Monday morning.

“The LORD gives strength to his people; the LORD blesses his people with peace.” (Psalm 29:11)

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Inconvenienced


Happy Friday. I just love Fridays!

A few weeks ago I was sitting out on my balcony reading. These two little girls, maybe eight years old – one my neighbor, the other her little friend, were playing in a common grassy outside my apartment.

Now I was delighted to see these little girls having so much fun. Love to hear children laugh. But every time they rolled down the hill, they’d squeal this sharp piercing shrill. Made me crazy. Boys don’t do that. I think I have sensitive ears anyway. Plus, you’d think these girls had just seen a 10-foot snake and then another and then another.

Over and over they kept squealing. I went inside my apartment for a few moments, and even with the sliding glass door closed I could still hear them. Finally, I couldn’t handle it any longer. I peered over my balcony and called to them most cordially.

“Girls, I’m really glad you’re having so much fun playing. But would you please stop screaming? It hurts my ears even in my house.”

I thought I said it pretty nice. Yet they looked at me nonplussed, like what are you even talking about? Nevertheless, they did stop. A little later, once again sitting out on my balcony reading, this one little girl, Haley, calls up to me. “Do you have some tape I can have?”

“Why?”

“Me and my friend want to build a fort with some newspaper.”

I shake my head so empathetically. “No I don’t. I’m sorry.”

“Okay.”

Conviction immediately set in. You do, too, have tape, the Lord prompted. You just don’t want to give it to her. They’re bugging you and you don’t feel like being nice to them at the moment.

Nailed.

So easy to think when I tell the Lord I want to please Him, He’s going to ask for some big sacrifice. Most the time, it’s no big sacrifice. Just not convenient. I don’t like to be inconvenienced unless I feel like doing something nice.

“Haley, I realized I do have tape. How much do you need? I can toss the dispenser down to you.”

“That’s okay. I only need two pieces. I’ll come up and get it.”

“Okay.”

And that’s all little Haley wanted from me. Two pieces of tape. She went off to build her fort with her little friend and within ten minutes had gotten bored and abandoned the project. Yet God had given me a second chance to be kind.

Loving others is inconvenient lots of times. Just don’t feel like going out of my way. Oh, I really do want to deep down. Just my emotions don’t. I understand that to say I love God who I can’t see and yet make no effort to love those around me who I can is pretty strong evidence that something’s wrong with my relationship with God. But God is ever kind, ever willing to give me what I need to act rightly in the moment. And in this case, an attitude adjustment was most needed.

I haven’t seen Haley recently. Maybe she’s moved. But I’m going to remember her for a while. God really exposed my selfishness that day. And so like Him, He used a sweet little girl who squeals when she’s happy, and just wanted to build a newspaper fort, to do it.

Have a great weekend everybody.

And if anyone gives even a cup of cold water to one of these little ones because he is my disciple, I tell you the truth, he will certainly not lose his reward.” (Matthew 10:24)

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Standing Firm


Good Wednesday morning. All the baby robins grew up and flew away. Even the one straggler who seemed content to sleep in his nest Monday morning had flown away by Monday afternoon. The nest is empty. That little home now a shell. Not hard to figure out where the “empty nest” syndrome came from.

I cancelled my AOL account yesterday. I’d had it for about eight years but changed servers several months ago. Held on to AOL for some obscure emotional reasons, I guess. Suppose I was just used to them. Also, since I have high speed internet, I’d listen to their music and watch little videos and concerts from time to time. Fun stuff. But I didn’t need it.

I’d tried to cancel the first time back in late January. My rep sounded so sad. “Why would you want to do this?” he asked. So I told him.

Without missing a beat, he gave a rebuttal to every reason and added about 10 reasons why I really didn’t want to make this decision. My friend, Teresa, who had cancelled a few months earlier, warned me this would be the case. They’re really good, Gayle. Their job is to keep you their customer. They’ll try to talk you out of it. I know. They talked me out of it, and I wanted to quit!

So I’d been warned. Still the rep back in January was so nice. Turns out he was a Christian. Can’t remember how I learned that. We talked about the Lord and what He was doing in our lives. No kidding. Church right there on the phone with my AOL representative. My heart warmed. Defenses weakened. I’m not suggesting this was a ploy on his part. Just the result. After the sweet fellowship with this wonderful Christian AOL representative coupled with his commitment to offer my service free for the next month, maybe two months, I cancelled my cancellation. Just couldn’t do it.

Teresa laughed when I told her. Told ya! She had cancelled by then. Took advantage of the free months. Didn’t convince her to stay on. So she called AOL up a couple of months later and listened to their speil. No backing down. She cancelled. So I knew it could be done.

Yesterday I decided was the day. My free month had long since expired and now I’d been paying for the last two months. I kept telling myself it didn’t matter that the rep said this time, ain’t nothin’ gonna change my mind.

The conversation began just like last time. “I’d like to cancel my account please.”

“We’d be glad to take care of that for you, but may I ask why?”

Here we go.

I told her I didn’t use it. Oh but you do use it, I see. Well, that’s because I’m paying for it so I may as well listen to the music, I countered. I have another ISP. I’m happy with them. I’m not happy with you. Why aren’t you happy? You must have been happy since you were with us for eight years.

I didn’t want to tell her the reasons why. Instead I told her that I had a busy day. I’m done, I said. I want to cancel. Now. Don’t want to discuss this any more. Please let me hang up.

But she wouldn’t let it go. She wasn’t obnoxious exactly. Actually quite calm and kind. She spoke as some wise sage, compelled to spare me from such foolishness. While I might believe I’ve thought this decision through carefully, I could not have possibly, she seemed to say. If I realized all that I’d be giving up with AOL, frankly we wouldn’t be having this conversation at all.

Oh was she good. Told me AOL offer perks nobody offers. The pressure was horrific. She talked some more, so I talked some more. This is never wise in such situations. She knew the longer I talked, the more information she’d have to persuade me that my complaints could be remedied. Whatever my issues, large or small, she could take care of them. Today.

“Most people who do leave AOL regret leaving,” she continued. Isn’t that what religious cults say, I wondered. (I’m kidding!). Then she pulls out the big guns. “You won’t ever find the computer protection that we offer.” So what does that mean? The second AOL pulls the plug, 50 of the world’s deadliest viruses will come and attack my computer?

“I already have protection.”

“Ah but ours is free. Yours you must pay for.” A travesty, I know.

Enough already.

Finally, finally, I told her. “If it turns out I have made the worst mistake of my life, I’ll just sign up again and incur any charges doing so.”

That made her chuckle. After all, enough is enough.

So mission accomplished. I stayed strong. Cancelled my account. But this whole episode got me thinking. The only reason why I stood firm was that I’d already made up my mind to cancel. Back in February I had not. Simply because I’d decided nothing would change my mind this time, I accomplished my goal.

The Lord showed me I need to take such an attitude against those vulnerable areas in my life when I’ve the propensity to sin. Oh, we’ll never shed that sinful nature this side of heaven, but I surely could walk in victory a lot more if I just decide on the front end how I will handle certain vulnerable situations before I’m in the middle of them.

Ask me if I’ve bought almonds lately? Nope. Not an option. Oh, I’ll eat ‘em if I go to someone else’s house. I’d even buy them and leave ‘em there. Just not taking them home. As I’ve shared before, there is no power in a proclamation in and of itself. Only through the power of the Holy Spirit can I act rightly, particularly in weak areas. Nevertheless, a whole lot can be said for deciding on the front end of a day how I choose to live it, in both the big and the small ways.

Now to those of you who are happy, delighted AOL customers and those who may be employed by them, I mean no ill will. Honest! So please don’t write me about that okay? Like I said, the customer service reps at AOL are very good at what they do. Just couldn’t miss the spiritual application is all!

Have a great day everybody. See you back on Friday.

Therefore, take up the full armor of God, so that you will be able to resist in the evil day, and having done everything, to stand firm. (Ephesians 6:13)

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As Great as I’d Hoped!


Good Monday morning.

Back from my church women’s retreat. Oh my, did I have fun! Early this morning, I had to check on the baby robins. I was so sure their nest would be empty. Two of the four were gone. I went to gently pet one of the remaining babies, but he immediately bolted out of the nest. He can fly just fine! As for his brother, he seemed content to stay. Didn’t even flinch. Wonder if he’s feeling insecure to fly. Or maybe he’s just going to stay warm and safe in his bed until his mama kicks him out. Maybe he doesn’t like Monday mornings.

As for the retreat, it’s just like I thought it would be. Saw old friends and gave and received about a million hugs. One old friend, now a missionary in France, flew in to hear this particular speaker since she’s among her favorite authors. I hadn’t seen Nancy since about 1992! Saw a couple other friends I hadn’t seen in about as long. Lots of remembering of God’s faithfulness over the years among us. All in all, a glorious time.

Our speaker, Ruth Myers, was fabulous. Prolific author and dear, dear woman. She taught simply, sharing numerous anecdotes from her life, infusing God’s Word. She’s memorized considerable portions of Scripture and it showed the way she graciously wove just the perfect verses into her messages. After each session, I felt strengthened, emboldened, sometimes convicted, but always refreshed.

Ruth celebrated her 77th birthday on Saturday. What a treat to be able to sing Happy Birthday to her. We love you, Ruth! Thanks so much for flying all the way from Colorado Springs all by yourself. You blessed us so much. She reminds me of another dear Ruth, a few years her senior, also a wonderful author. My dear friend. Yes, Mama Ruth, I mean you.

Some from the retreat asked that I would post a poem on my blog that I shared. To you dear friends, both old and new from Calvary Fellowship in Seattle, here you go. Thanks so much for blessing me incredibly this weekend. Cathy Taylor, thanks to you especially. My gratitude to you and Wayne is immeasurable.

LATELY

I’ve known You for a long time
And loved You just as long.
And during all this time with You
You’ve helped my faith grow strong.
But lately I’ve been loving You
Much greater than before.
I’m learning that Your love for me
Has opened every door.

The only way to thank You now
For all that You have done
Is yielding to You, Father,
Through Jesus Christ, Your Son.
No more will You ask of me;
This is all that You desire.
For when I love and serve You, Lord,
Great works You can inspire.

So, I’ll be on my way now, Lord,
To love as You’ve loved me.
And through my actions, hopefully,
It’s You in me they’ll see.
At least that’s what I’m praying for,
If we all will do the same,
It won’t be long before the world
Will call upon Your Name.

Gayle DeSalles ©1979

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The Slowness of Growth


All week I’ve been watching baby robins grow up. When my neighbor hung a wreath on his door, Mama Robin decided to build a nest. l didn’t learn of the babies, though, until after they’d just hatched. Since then, I’ve walked over every day to say hello to the birdies. Check on their progress. Sometimes Mama Robin hovers over them, though often now she leaves them alone for short periods.

From one day to the next, the robins’ growth has been remarkable. When they first hatched, the four baby robins looked so naked, so bald, so fragile. Yet when I took a final peak at them this morning before heading out of town for the weekend, they all looked so cramped. Their eyes are open now and they’ve got lots of feathers. Almost grown. I fully expect when I return home on Sunday; their nest will be vacant.

I sure wish my spiritual growth could be that noticeable from one day to the next. Sometimes I can see changes in me, but most the time I can’t. At least not right away. Growth seems so slow. Unlike the birds which seemed to grow twice as many feathers from one day to the next this week, I wish I could see twice as much kindness or patience or self control in my life from yesterday to today. But growth doesn’t that work that way exactly.

Nevertheless, I’m confident that I will witness significant rowth this weekend. You see, I’m attending the annual women’s retreat at the church I began attending in 1978. For ten years while living in Nashville, I wasn’t able to make it. But now that I’ve returned to the Northwest, I’m only about 6-1/2 hours away. I’ll be visiting with friends who have attended there as long as I.

Part of the sheer joy of fellowshipping with these long time-friends will be to hear their testimonies of God’s faithfulness to them since I saw them last. Several of us don’t really communicate much with each other during the year. Not that we don’t want to. Just that life gets so full. Sometimes, I’ll hear what’s going on from a mutual friend. Now I’ll get to hear first hand.

So in a way, seeing these friends is sort of like time lapsed photography. They, like I, may not see the growth in themselves since it sometimes happens so slowly – at least it feels that way. But since I haven’t seen them all year, and they haven’t seen me, we’ll see the change in each other.

The teaching will be great. Everything about this weekend will be great. But hearing folks’ recent testimonies about how gracious God has been to them through some difficult times this year is probably what I’m most looking forward to. There are those who I’ve added to my own personal “Hebrews Faithful Hall of Fame List.”

Oh yea, and the food and late night “parties on the bed” will be pretty great too!

I have huge expectations for this weekend. Not of people but of God. I’m expecting Him to reveal Himself to me in fresh ways. I’m expecting to make a new friend. I’m expecting to grow even though I might not see it right away. I’m expecting fun and a fresh perspective.

And just like those little birdies will soon leave their comfort zone to fly out into the cold cruel world, I expect that God may stir my nest a little too, inviting me to walk with Him deeper still.
Have a great weekend. I’ll let you know on Monday a bit about the retreat. And if the baby robins really did fly away or decided to hang around a couple of days to give me a proper farewell.

But grow in the grace and knowledge of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. (2 Peter 3:18)

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