Monday, February 22, 2021

 2/22/2021 Water, Water, Everywhere

Are you dehydrated, stagnant? 

You can't control much of what's happening around you. But do what you can. Receive from the One who gives to the thirsty, who causes them to "become a spring of water welling up to eternal life" (John 4:13-14). 

Come, drink from the fountain of Life. Not from a stagnant pond or a puddle of water. Find a rushing stream, a babbling brook. Be refreshed. Move, head downstream. The rushing water may not be where you want to be. But go. Go with the current, not against it. 

Where are we going? We can only see a short distance ahead and behind. But God is the Alpha--he was there at the beginning of life. He's the Omega--he is there at the end of life. 

Meanwhile, be "a well-watered garden," a spring whose waters never fail even in the desert (Isaiah 58:11). "The Spirit and the Bride say, 'Come.' And let the one who hears say, 'Come.' And let let the one who is thirsty come, let the one who desires, take the water of life without price" (Revelation 22:1).

"There is a river that flows from God above. There is a fountain that's filled with God's own love. Come to the water. There is a vast supply."

"Flow River, flow, set our hearts on fire. Shine, Jesus, shine." 

God, you know where we've been and where we're going. You've ordained our destination. Keep us in the life-giving stream that flows from the throne above. Amen


 

Thursday, December 12, 2019

Our book on Prayer is available on Amazon: This link will take you to the Christmas book and from there you can find the other two: Restore the Hope (Easter) and Conversation (Prayer). There's a special on the first two books--both for 14.98. Keep scrolling down on Amazon for the prayer book.

Restore the Joy: https://www.amazon.com/Restore-Joy-Devotions-December-Devotional/dp/1729474616/ref=sr_1_1?crid=1V1L5C71YRRP5&keywords=restore+the+joy&qid=1575984031&sprefix=restore+the+joy%2Caps%2C157&sr=8-1 

Re-posting one of my favorite poems, a prophetic Christmas poem:

Next Time

The first time He came
He was a tiny baby.
So few saw Him:
Some shepherds,
Wise men from afar.

But next time He comes
A trumpet will sound
Every eye will see him:
Those who eagerly await him,
And those who curse his name.

Not a baby next time!
Lord of Lords, King of Kings,
And the night will not be silent!
Nor will it be dark–God’s glory
Will shine all around!

Friday, October 4, 2019

To be available on Amazon:

Restore the Conversation: Fifty Devotions on Prayer
Coming very soon:

our latest book of devotions

This one's Fifty devotions on Prayer  

Probable cover: