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God’s Problem

17/1/2021

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For Dad and many others like him.

This poem was inspired by my dad. As he lay gasping for breath, dying, giving away his ventilator so others may live. It was the end of a selfless, loving life. A life of caring and kindness despite hardship and cruelty. It was then that I realized that the hand I held was not just dad.


God is love.
Kindness unfettered.
Patience unending.
Peace unsurpassed.
Joy unbelievable.
Love unconstrained.

However, God had a problem.
How to show his love.
So a world of wonder he made.
Stars and seasons.
Plants and people.

However, God had a problem.
People couldn’t see him.
His love so divine,
In the stars and seasons.
In the plants and people.

So he sent his precious son.
A life of wonder he lived.
Miracles and messages.
Touching and Teaching.
His perfect son.
His perfect love.

He showed kindness unfettered.
Patience unending.
Peace unsurpassed.
Joy unbelievable.
Love unconstrained
And people saw God.
And they were in awe.

However, God had a problem.
When Jesus returned.
People couldn’t see him.
His love so divine.
In his miracles and messages.
In his touching and teaching.

So he sent his Spirit.
To reveal his Son.
Teaching and transforming.
Strengthening and Showing
The depth of his love
His power divine

Ordinary people.
Undeserving people.
Showing kindness unfettered.
Patience unending.
Peace unsurpassed.
Joy unbelievable.
Love unconstrained

And people saw God.
And people were in awe.
His love so deep.
His love so wide.
God among us.
God within us.

If you have a problem.
Just open your eyes.
The Father in Jesus,
And Jesus in us.

His promise is sure.
His Spirit is here.
Now I see God.
Now I’m in awe.

God in the stranger.
God in the broken.
God in me.
God in you.
God is here.
God is love.

My Prayer
“I pray that out of his glorious riches he may strengthen you with power through his Spirit in your inner being, so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith. And I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have power, together with all the Lord’s holy people, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ, and to know this love that surpasses knowledge —that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God”
(Ephesians 3:16-19)

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30 Seconds, 1 Wish

16/6/2013

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I must say I was somewhat surprised that a genie appeared when I rubbed the old oil lamp. I thought that was just the stuff of fairytales. Yet there he was - rainbow colored, another surprise. But I only had 30 seconds to ask one wish that would positively impact others. "What happened to 3 wishes and why can't it benefit me?" I wondered  wasting more of my 30 seconds. 

"OK, I would like riches to be able to improve any persons life I wish," I said. 
"Clever," I was thinking to myself. "It fulfills the condition but if I have the riches then I can benefit me too. Very clever."

The genie looked at me with his yellow eyes. "Surely they should not be yellow, that's just weird," I thought.  "But then nothing was normal about this genie experience. But then again I suppose genie experiences are not normal."

"Your wish granted it is," he said in a deep baritone voice. 
"At least that part is authentic genie," I thought,  "but what's with the Yoda dialect?"
"Great," I replied. "So where's the cash? In my account or is it like gold and jewels?" 

Ignoring my question he continued, "And also your riches decrease never will, but increase with spending they will."

"Oh yeah Genie dude," I exclaimed in glee. "You are rocking awesome." Not sure if he got my praise as he stared unblinkingly at me. "So where's the cash G-man?" I asked repeating my question. 

"Within it lies," he replied. 
"Yeah Genie. That's cool. But like within what? A treasure chest? Safety deposit box? Where dude?"

"Within you it lies," he repeated fixing me with his unnerving, unblinking eyes. 

"Whatcha mean man? Whatcha mean 'within me'? I'm gonna spew out gold coins or something?" I asked getting a little tired of this Yoda Genie thing. "Come on genie, just give me the cash!"

He fixed me with his yellow eyes and said, "Your wish granted it is. It kind words is," and then with a sparkle, and a strange irritating beep he simply vanished. 

"You gotta be kidding me," I called out to empty space as the beeping continued. "Kind words is what I get to improve others lives? And how do my riches increase in all this? Stupid genie," I muttered, "No wonder I never believed in them." The beeping sound continued becoming more persistent. 

"Oh No," I groaned as I fumbled to silence my phone next to my bed. Slowly vision retuned to my sleepy eyes and the prospect of a Monday and a whole week stretched before me. "What I way to start with crazy dreams!"

It was a really miserable, cold day as I walked the busy street heading towards the subway. Everything was gray, including my mood and those around me. Spotting a street vendor selling roasted nuts I decided I'd grab a bag to help color the dreary day. Yet it seemed that three other people had the same idea as me as I began to weave through the river of gray humanity towards the vendor. Forced to wait in the cold was doing little to improve my mood. The three other patrons gloomily placed their orders and grabbed the proffered bags of steaming nuts without any response. I don't suppose I would normally have even noticed, but when the third person did not even make eye contact with the old vendor hunched next to his wagon, I became irritated. 

"Thanks old timer," I said taking the warm bag from him while beaming my best impression of a happy person at him. "We are all a little nuts today. Thanks for adding some flavor to us nuts!" It seemed he was somewhat caught by surprise by my jovial thanks but a moment later a hithertofor unseen smile cracked across his weathered face causing his watery eyes to sparkle. "You're welcome," he replied as he turned to another customer who had just arrived. Just then a slither of sun broke through the gray clouds. 

The turnstiles leading to the subway were faulty, adding additional delays to my day. Two were closed and the remaining two were being manually operated, causing long lines. "Just my luck," I thought sourly. 

"This is typical," a large guy with a huge tattoo of a spider on his face, was shouting at the turnstile operator. "You guys can never get this place to operate smoothly," he said jabbing his ticket under the man's face like a knife. A ripple of mumbled agreements rumbled along the line. Reaching the front I noticed the stolid, expressionless look on the operator's face as though his demeanor were chiseled in stone. 

Handing my ticket to him I said, "What a way to start a week," but realized my attempt at empathy might have been misconstrued as a gripe, as he totally ignored me. As he thrust the ticket back at me I quickly added, "Thanks! At least when the tech fails we have people prepared to do these tough jobs. Much appreciated. Have a great day." He looked up making eye contact with me for the first time and nodded at me with a slight smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. I walked hurriedly towards my platform. Somehow the crowd seemed less dark, less oppressive. 

The final dash towards the 22-story glass edifice that marked my destination was proceeding well. The sun seemed to be making a conserted effort to warm the day and it looked like I might not be late after all. However as I rounded the corner near my building my phone buzzed. Wresting it free from inside my coat pocket I saw it was Mom. "Oh no!" I thought. "Not now." Yet I knew if I did not answer I would not be able to speak to her until late this afternoon and that would stress her. 

"Hi Mom," I said coming to a halt just outside the ornate doors that granted access to the building. "What's up?" I would be late now for sure. Before I could say any more a flood of stories about her work at the local charity shop assaulted my ears. Only the occasional "yeah" and "really" from me punctuated the monologue. Anxiously I glanced at my watch. It was getting tight. Eventually she paused for a moment, sucking in air as she gathered strength to mount the next episode. Immediately  I  said, "Mom. You are awesome! I don't know if I've ever told you, but your selfless work for charity is an unbelievable gift not only to the less fortunate but to your whole family. I hope one day I can show your selfless kindness." 

There was silence on the other end. For a moment I thought she had been cut off. And then she said, "Really? I...I...I didn't realize. Thank you my boy. Thank you. Really? Um...Thank you. I better go. People need me. I love you," and with that she was gone.  Why was I wearing a jacket? It really was turning into a beautiful warm day. 

Despite needing to get to the 7th floor I took the stairs, knowing it would be quicker. Out of breath I flew into the office, discarding my bulky overcoat on Jen's desk as I landed in my rolling chair with a thump, skidding across the studio. 

"Where have you been?" Jen said. "I was so worried." Suddenly she regained her composure and raising one finger and pointing to the light above me she calmly said, "30 seconds to air," as I adjusted the headset and microphone in front of me. 

As my breathing steadied I turned and looked at Jen behind the glass panel in the control booth. So calm. So professional. I pressed the mute button in front of me activating the link to her. "Jen. Thank you. If it weren't for you I don't think I could do this show." A look of surprise was quickly chased away by her sunny smile. "10 seconds," she said beaming at me. "Thanks." I felt warm. 

"Goooood morning KLCA 107, this is your morning treat. What an amazing day it is. Cold, you say! No way. That aint cold, that's just places that haven't been warmed by your smiles yet. So today I'm going to grant you a wish...Yes you heard right. I'm your genie and today you get a wish. You've got 30 seconds to make one wish to positively impact others lives. So...what your wish is?" 

The Lesson

It is amazing that many times in the Bible God asks us to "give thanks". For example,

"O give thanks unto the Lord; call upon his name: make known his deeds among the people." (Psalms 105:1)

Why does God want us to do this? Is he so desperate for affirmation that he needs us, less than bug-sized beings, to shower him with praise? No, but God knows what thanking and praising does for us. This free gift, a gift that costs us nothing in giving, yet leaves us feeling enriched and happy. It is truly amazing. 

Yet why is it that we give out praise and thanks and kind words so grudgingly?  Why is it that we measure it out like it costs us? Why is it that we only bestow it upon those we consider exceedingly worthy. Yet if we thanked and praised, not only God, but every one of God's children whenever we got a chance, how rich we would be - how full of good things.

"From the fruit of their lips people are filled with good things." (Proverbs 12:14)

Let's get rich, lets praise, let's thank without ceasing, let's change lives - our own too!

"Give, and it will be given to you." (Luke 6:38)

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There's Silver in your Sack

14/6/2013

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There are moments in life when things just seem to go right - not just right, but better than we would have expected - and sometimes a lot better. It's almost as if the planets have aligned. Yet what is amazing is that often in these moments we do not rejoice in our awesome God of grace, and the blessings we have received, but rather we forget the source…and maybe even consider it luck.

It is not difficult to remember God when things are hard, but it is when things are good. Somehow when we are content, or even being truly blessed from above, we seem to forget God. Maybe the unexpected windfall comes our way. Maybe it's a job promotion we never applied for. Maybe it's good news we never expected. Maybe it's simply a motivating affirmation that was unexpected. Whatever the situation, do we stop and rejoice in the source of this gift or do we simply wallow in the joy of receiving it?

How would you feel if as you were marvelling about your good gift, and a stranger, a non-believer, said to you that it was from God? I think I would be a little chagrined for not having realized this myself. But this is exactly what happens in this story in Genesis.

“It’s all right,” he said. “Don’t be afraid. Your God, the God of your father, has given you treasure in your sacks." (Genesis 43:23)
The brothers of Joseph on their return to Egypt are concerned about the money that was returned into their sacks. And on enquiring the Egyptian official says - "Your God...has given you treasure in your sacks."

How amazing is that!

When we look into the sacks of our lives what do we see? Sometimes the sack is empty and then we undoubtedly pray to God to fill it. We pray for his help, his abundance, knowing Jesus says he will...
"Give, and it will be given to you. A good measure, pressed down, shaken together and running over, will be poured into your lap. For with the measure you use, it will be measured to you." (Luke 6:38)
And then when we look again, amazingly there is not only a sack filled to the brim, there is silver in our sack. Blessings we did not even ask for. Blessings we never expected. There is unexpected treasure in the sacks of our lives. BUT, what do we then do?

Do we fall before our God and give Him thanks for his awesome dealings with us - blessing us with more than we would expect, or do we forget that author of all good gifts, keeping our communication with him to petitions rather than praise, to asking rather than adoration. 

May it be then that we give God thanks, for without doubt, he will, and does give us treasure in our sacks. Look into the sack of your life again, look carefully and see the silver that God has placed there, that all too often we forget to acknowledge, or worse - fail to even see! 

"Let them give thanks to the Lord for his unfailing love and his wonderful deeds for mankind, for he satisfies the thirsty and fills the hungry with good things." (Psalm 107:8-9)

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