Release From the Snare

Do not let them live in your land or they will cause you to sin against me, because the worship of their gods will certainly be a snare to you.” Exodus 23:33

God was bringing the Israelites into a great land of plenty, but there was a warning: the people who held the land were steeped in idol worship just as the Israelites had been in Egypt. And, worshiping these gods would distract and rob their lives.

You would think that a verse like this would be for teenagers. They’re the ones who get caught up in following the crowd.

Think back. As a teen this is what your parents probably heard quite frequently: “Everyone else is doing it.” “All the other parents are letting my friends do it.” “Why can’t I?” “It’s not going to kill me.” “If it’s harmful, it’s not going to hurt anyone but me.” “I’m old enough to make my own decisions.” “You can’t make me.” “But I want to.” “It’s not fair!

But God’s message wasn’t for teens. It was for adults who should have matured enough by now to keep themselves from giving into the ridiculous act of worshiping other gods.

Yes, ridiculous!

No way would I succumb to that. No way would ‘I’ give my heart over to anything but my Father. But then a god shows up, one I’m not expecting, one I may not even recognize as a god. I’m no better than the wayward teenager.

The verse says, “Do not let them live in your land.”

Do not let them take up real estate in your head.

God wasn’t trying to keep the Israelites from fun. He was trying to give them a good life, a life with a good God.

Who are these gods in my life? What gods surround me? What gods should I deny a place in my head? How about fear, doubt, worry, pride, insecurity, helplessness or frustration.

Hey wait, these are simply human feelings. Actually, for me, if I let them in deep enough, they can take over my trust in God. For me they can become gods.

The Lord explains that the worship of other gods would take Israel away from Him. They would move farther away instead of closer. It is the same with me.

These gods that try to stay in the land of my mind:
Distract me from what is good
Decrease my spiritual eyesight
Attract me to something I may think is good but is not
Can make me feel foggy
Can make me think that God is insane, crazy and mean and brings bad things into my life (Yet it is Satan who looks like an angel of light II Cor. 11:14.)

What are the snares with which I struggle? (I thought about this for a long time.)
Here are the answers I found:
My plans
My way
My thoughts

The obstacles that trip me up the most are when I have an outcome already in mind for a project or conversation. I’m the one who defines success. I expect this day, this outing or this event to end in a certain way or have certain results (results I maneuver to attain). This is where the teenager and I are alike. It is a self-centered trap.

But my way isn’t always right, and it certainly can oppose what God has in mind. That’s why I am learning to become flexible and bend to the winds of change and trust in a mighty God who knows my yesterdays and tomorrows better than I do myself. He sees more than I can see.

For some their god can be the ease of a passive life. It’s easier not to speak up. For others it’s easier to explode and think that such a fiery reaction is righteously speaking up.

Yet, God is a creative God and we are in His image. We go to Him first and lay our complaints at His feet. We ask Him how to best approach those with whom we have conflict. We take the higher ground of lovingly speaking what needs to be said, even if it’s not in our nature to do so. In doing this, we walk away from the idol of passive/aggressive behavior.

Idols or gods are most needed and most heeded during our storms or desert days. We subconsciously want something from these ‘gods.’ We are led to believe they will comfort us. It is their job, to rescue us, right?

Yet, picture me placing my storm inside a bag. Instead of bringing my bag of wants, needs, wishes and desires before my idol or god, I bring it to my Father. I thank Him for the storm and praise Him in it. I wait on Him to release me from any trap set for me. I ask Him to clear my mind and let my thoughts dwell on HIM alone.

I refuse the idols that try to enter my head. They are, and forever will be, a snare.

Lord God, you know the depths of my circumstances and trials and you know how badly I need you now more than ever before. Lead me to the highest rock, to know your thoughts and ways. In my storm, keep me from the snare of other gods who will try to lure me into their ‘light.’ Thank you for everything my loved ones and I are going through right now and may your name be praised as the Only One and True God. I humble myself before you and accept what your hand brings. Give all of us strength and courage. In Jesus name, Amen.

The Real Thanksgiving

Do not be afraid Abram for I am your shield and great reward. Gen 15:1


Before God spoke these words, Abram had gathered his men to retrieve Lot, his family and friends who had been taken from their homes. When Abram returned them and gave to the king the customary tenth of the spoils of war, the king offered for Abram to keep all the spoils. Abram turned down these riches, for he had settled within himself not to give opportunity for this king to say that “he had made Abram rich.”

After this” God said to Abram, “I am your shield and great reward.”

I was impressed with Abram when he turned down the wealth, so I asked myself a question: What on this earth attempts (but fails) to make me rich in Christ, except Christ alone?

My list grew long as I thought about it. I realized that I am not any more rich or blessed when something good happens to me and I am not any less rich when bad happens.

I am always the same: massively wealthy and blessed in Christ.

It’s why Paul could say in Phil. 4:11-13, “I have learned to be content whatever the circumstances. I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty. I have learned the secret of being content in any and every situation, whether well fed or hungry, whether living in plenty or in want. I can do all this through him who gives me strength.”

It is why I can have a feast for Thanksgiving every day regardless of the physical food in front of me.

Why did God start His comforting statement with “don’t be afraid?
What might Abram have been afraid of?
Retaliation from a group of Kings from whom he had just taken back their victims and delivered them back home?
The fear that he would never have a son, an heir, like God had promised?

What might you and I be afraid of that keeps us awake at night or stirs our thoughts to the negative?

How was God going to be Abram’s shield? How might He be my shield today?
What we do know is that after Abram turned down physical rewards, God offered him Himself.

God offers Himself to all of us when we turn down what the world recommends. And HE is worth so much more than anything of this earth.

I may not have kings to battle or a king who offers me the spoils of war, but I do battle every day and deal with temptations.

Lord, help me to turn my eyes to the majesty of your greatness. I lay down all that I think would make me spiritually rich at your feet. Even the very prayers I pray daily, I leave with you and purpose not to cling to my own opinion of the outcome. I trust you, for I am well-provided-for by your bountiful hand. YOU are my great reward, my most prized possession, my greatest Thanksgiving ‘feast,’ even in times when all seems lost and when what I want feels impossible and hopeless. I choose YOU when I must be patient and when I must have faith while I wait on your answers. Thank you, Father for your provision at all times in my life. I pray these things in Jesus Holy name, Amen.

Famine Flower (Part 2)

Elisha said to the woman, ‘Go away with your family…The Lord has decreed a famine for seven years.’ She and her family went away to the land of the Philistines. At the end of the seven years she appealed to the king for her house and land. He said to the official, ‘Give back everything that belonged to her, including all income from her land from the day she left the country until now.’ II Kings 8:1-6 (shortened)

Here are the thoughts I’ve gathered all week:

1) Israel experienced a famine while the surrounding areas had plenty, perhaps in judgment of the nation’s unrepentant sins.

When we have wandered away, God is known for using kindness to bring us back. He also uses hardships. Hardships can strip us of our wants and lead us to our need of God.

The flower in the desert opens its petals to whatever moisture is available. When God is our only source of strength, we turn our faces to Him in adoration, and we blossom.

2) The famine wasn’t caused by the woman. Yet her life was turned upside down.
The famines of my life (trials, hardships or bad choices of others) can turn my world upside down. God is still my All in All.

I once saw a person sadly shake his head and say, “That guy is a shell of a man.”

The words were in reference to a person who made some foolish decisions, and his life was in shambles. I knew the man. I had heard his story. However, I saw something very different.

I saw a man, stripped of everything he once held dear. Now, he was totally sold on God and His provisions. His previous poor choices led him into his core where God lived in all His glory. Perhaps, he HAD to go through that famine in order to have it replaced with the plenty of God.

Sometimes, we have hope of finding our heart’s desire through earthly means, and then we find ourselves in a self-made “famine.” In reality, God can use these times IN the famine to bring us back to Himself.

As a wife, I have followed my husband to ends of the earth (not always perfectly), and he has done the same for me. We both have experienced discomfort because of each other’s or someone else’s choices. Though, we warn or question when we see a red flag, in the end, the consequences of another person’s decisions can still affect us.

Sometimes, the bad choices lead to the right outcome, the need to hit rock bottom. When people make decisions in which we become the recipient of uncomfortable consequences (exclude all immoral or abusive situations in which we should flee) it is important to remember that God is still our All in All.

We warned them, they did not heed and we couldn’t stop the avalanche. God still uses such matters to refine them (boss, husband, wife, teen) and us.

3) The woman was warned ahead of time (through Elisha’s kindness) about the famine. She was given a chance to move away and live a plentiful life, free from the suffering that would accompany her people.

Philistia was a godless place. Yet for her, it would be a place of God’s bountiful provision.

At the beginning, this new place must have felt strange and difficult. Yet, I imagine her daily reminding herself of what life could have been had she failed to leave home. How thankful she must have felt even in the hardships of a different culture. She was alive!

I see the need in my life to remind myself of God’s blessings, especially when everything feels so foreign to me and out of my control.

The woman must have learned contentment and patience, similar to Joseph who waited on the will of God in an Egyptian prison. Perhaps Joseph learned humility and wisdom in a way he couldn’t have learned in his own country.

It’s odd to think that the woman thrived better away from her familiar surroundings than in the place of comfort she had known and loved.

Sometimes I am driven away from what I know in order to receive good things from God’s hand.

4) I honestly don’t know the state of the woman’s heart when she had to move away. But, a broken heart should never dictate our decision to obey or disobey God.

Surely, she was sad. Yet she completely heeded Elisha’s warning and packed up and left her land.

In response to a calling we may say, “I don’t want to. Just the thought of it makes me cry.” “I don’t think I could survive this.” “I’m not strong enough.” “My heart is breaking; please don’t make me!”

What faith did it take for the woman to leave? What faith does it take for me to do things I don’t want to do, even as the tears run down my face? God’s good is rarely easy.

5) She went to a land of plenty where all her needs were met.

God is my plenty. He gives me all I need, not only to survive but to thrive.
Then with His provisions intact in the depths of my heart, I have what it takes to share my breath, energy, and time with those in the famine. I can also share Him.

6) Sometime during the seven years in Philistia, the woman must have reached out and made friends. Perhaps she learned to cook new meals from the local women and scrub her clothes in different ways. However, she would have hated some of the local religious beliefs, especially if they went against everything she knew about God.

I’ve heard people say concerning their job or pets, “It’s a love/hate relationship.” They hate certain aspects of the situation, but are happy with the wonderful, lovable things.

There are always people or circumstances in our lives, for whatever reason, with whom we have a love/hate relationship. We may not like certain things about the person, but God still says, “Go!” So…we love them, even though they feel to us like a famine!

(“I don’t like this or that about you, but I love you.”) This makes such a difference in how we interact with everyone around us.

We are not called to every famine. In fact, in some famines, we are led to flee, as the woman did. The famines God calls us to won’t always be who or what we like but who we’re called to serve and what we’re called to do.

We may not feel supported or loved by those people in our callings.
Not everyone is going to like us, either.

The situation may be about friendship or needs. It may, however, be about something completely different.

Still, God is working in the circumstances. He is providing for all concerned, and all of us are being refined.

7) Since famines come in all shapes and sizes, it is possible for another person’s famine to become my famine. It happens when I give into despair and dry emptiness. It happens when I don’t recognize the bounty God has provided IN the land of Philistia where HE has led me. However, His directives are good. They keep me safe.

The woman could have lived her seven years in a self-made famine even though she had plenty all around her. She could have whined and complained about her lot in life. She could have put off finding shelter and food, thinking she could go back to her own land tomorrow.

Her new friends worshiped idols and were void of the one true God. Their lives would have held much darkness. If she was dried up, she could have bought into their spiritual famines, even in this land of plenty, or she could have lived within God’s plenty and become a light to all round her!

I have a tendency to push GOD out of the way in order to get close to what my flesh labels my land of plenty. After all, if I can be king or lord over my life and do what I want, I can be happy. Surely, then I will feel full. I long for what brings me comfort. I long to be filled up the way I was filled in the past. I want to go back. I want, I want, I want!

MY famine is defined as “life has to be a certain way (my way) in order to be happy.”

*One key to unlock the true plentiful life is to ask what plenty is right in front of me, no matter the situation. If I don’t intentionally seek out the blessings of my day, I can dry up without knowing it.
*Key #2 – It is important to make myself constantly aware of famines within and without, so that I can find my true source of sustenance.
*Another key is to ask how I might serve others without being drawn into their famines.
*The last key for now – Famines (mine or other’s), wherever they come from, must be met with preparation using the armor of God. It’s why I stay in God’s word every day, without fail. It’s why I stay in prayer in this relationship that is the most important of my life.

8) There was nothing the woman could do about her property while she lived in Philistia. I don’t know if she worried about her previous home or not. I do know that she had to help herself emotionally, mentally, and physically to be able to for forward during those seven years and keep her sanity.

I have times I simply have to trust God with my life and move on in joy knowing that He has this.

9) The woman did not ask the king for her property until she returned to her country. The famine was over and now arose a new problem: someone had taken possession of her home and land.

Satan is a hard taskmaster who tries to steal my property. What property has he taken? What is he trying to take from me, now? To whom shall I turn to get it back?

The King of Kings and Lord of Lords!

The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full” (John 10:10).

When the woman came to the king and asked for her land, not only did he provide her request, he also provided the income her land accumulated during the years of her absence.

That takes my breath away! God provides before the famine, during the famine, and after the famine.

For some, like the woman, the provision is shelter, food and water which look and feel good.

For others, the provision has more to do with deeper lessons learned about life. That may not look or feel good, but it is still good.

And sometimes, the famine has nothing to do with those in trouble and more to do with God teaching us to leave our comfort of plenty to help those without comfort, even though it cannot be returned. That is also good.

God supplies what we need most. And this provision doesn’t always match our expectations. We can trust Him with everything.

Lord of Plenty, when I feel empty keep my eyes on You. When I am called to love the unlovable, guide my heart and my attitude to realize how blessed I am to be able to give. In all situations, help me to see you and know that You, alone, are my all in all. In Jesus name, Amen.

Famine Flower

“They will be like a tree planted by the water that sends out its roots by the stream. It does not fear when heat comes; its leaves are always green. It has no worries in a year of drought and never fails to bear fruit” (Jeremiah 17:8).

This week I’ve been thinking about the famines of Bible times. People had to move far away to sustain their lives. Famines can be an upheaval in a person’s life, not just famines of food scarcity. There can be famines of the mind through depression and famines of health through disease.

Today, I want to talk about the famines of the spirit, the drying up of sacred places where God wants to dwell.

It may be easier to spot spiritual famine in other people. But I am so grateful when the Holy Spirit breaks through to my wayward heart, holds up a mirror to my face, and all at once I see the plank in my eye. Conviction is not an easy thing, but acting on truth is so much more peaceful than living a lie.

“You think that you are better than your brother. But you are not. First, you must take the big piece of wood out of your own eye. Then your eyes will be clear and you will see well. After that, you can take the small piece of wood dirt out of your brother’s eye” (Matthew 7:5 Easy English Bible).

In a drought, if a person discovers a rare source of high quality food and water, he will want to share it with his community so all can partake of the bountiful provisions.

If a person finds a source of spiritual sustenance (Jesus), he will want to share his findings with others. Not everyone will listen. Not everyone will come and drink of the life-giving water.

Sometimes, I am the one who doesn’t listen.
It’s why I caution myself. Because of the nature of my flesh, I am endlessly tempted. Sin attracts me, so subtle, at times, that I can’t see my own sin. I picture myself handing Christ out to others as I would food and water in a famine. Yet, I still have that big piece of wood in my eye. I can’t afford to stop looking for the famine of the Spirit within me. In my humanity, I’ll always be susceptible to sin’s power.

Question I ask myself: What is my famine of the Spirit?

“The Lord looks down from heaven on all mankind to see if there are any who understand, any who seek God. All have turned away, all have become corrupt; there is no one who does good, not even one” (Psalm 14:2-3).

While I ask God to open my ears, reveal my sins and repent of them, there is a natural tendency to seek others who will listen to my pitiful story. My story is born of weakness and pain, and sometimes, blindness to what’s in my heart. It is covered with the heroic event of Jesus’ death on a cross, but the enemy still lingers near to make me forget the holy event and shrivel, wither and die in my famine.

As I share my life’s circumstances, I feel the winds of drought attempting to blow hard on the Spirit within. God is helping me see my pride and arrogance. I am recognizing too many words from my mouth and a know-it-all attitude. I repent of these things out in the open for all to see. I accept Jesus’ blood and Holy Spirit working in me. The opposite of what the enemy wants happens every time I yield to my Father, and I begin to bloom and flower in the midst of what seems dry.

The biggest phenomenon in my heart is the desire to know God! I want to lean on Him to win all my battles for me. I want to be a humble woman. I want to share what I have in purity and reverence before the Father, even in times of drought.

That is the first thing I am learning about famines.

The second idea is this: There are some famines from which God moves me away to a land of plenty. I am feeling His bounty more than I’ve ever felt it before. In part, it is because HE is my land of plenty. Everything around me feels lush and overflowing. Yet I am also physically in a place of blessing and rest. In this, I am aware that rest doesn’t last forever, and I must use this time to be ready to deal with the famines that are to come (in me and in others).

This leads to the third idea. Joseph was forced out of his home and away from his family to take on slavery in Egypt (Genesis 37). This terrible event happened for the purpose of eventually promoting him to become second in authority to Pharoah himself. During the seven years of plenty, he was to prepare for the seven years of famine that would follow. Among the many he rescued from death included his own family, who came a long distance to live near him.

“You intended to harm me, but God intended it for good to accomplish what is now being done, the saving of many lives” (Genesis 50:20).

Question for myself: What if I KNEW that seven years (or seven days) of spiritual drought were coming (in me or in someone I love) and there was nothing I could do to stop it? How would I prepare for it?

What about the season of drought YOU are experiencing now? How might your mindset change from panic, anger, and fear to one of strong trust in the Lord, forgiveness for your offenders and intentional time spent in preparing for the worst possible conditions life can throw at you?

There is a difference, for example, between how my flesh wants to treat a rude person and how God moves my thoughts to prepare me for a FAMINE through that person. The former makes me feel controlled and powerless. It causes me to want to react more than respond. The latter promotes something entirely different. I am empowered with energy to seek God and His ways. I see the rude person with new eyes.

In all this, first of all, the famine isn’t really a person. The famine is a naturally occurring evil that I need to face and address within the realities of the situation.

I need to prepare for upcoming interactions with the rude person as Joseph prepared for the seven years of famine.

I ALWAYS have access to what I need in Christ. The granaries are full to the brim and overflowing. God is moving in the situation. I need to be aware of what He wants me to do and how He wants me to respond.

Perhaps this person is on the verge of a breakthrough in Christ, and my kind, frank or silent response (as God leads) is the only example he will have that will open him to commit to a life with Jesus the Lord.

Submit yourselves, then, to God. Resist the devil, and he will flee from you. Come near to God and he will come near to you (James 4:7-8).

Second, his rudeness is not the result of something ‘I’ did wrong. Sometimes, in other people’s famines, I begin to think that because of their attitudes towards me, I am the one who messed up or am lacking in something they should have received from me. The guilt can be paralyzing.

In reality, the famine is the culprit. Not me and not him. There is nothing I can do to stop the famine. The fact of its presence results in seeking wisdom to be armed and prepared and to treat people separate from their “famines.” Hate the famine, not the person. Get up and fight the famine. Don’t let IT hinder your work in the Lord.

For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms” (Ephesians 6:12).

Daily, I go to God for my food and water, and He equips me for what is to come. I am supplied for all my needs ahead of time to face the famine in me and in others.

Lord, rain on me and help me to grow as a flower in the midst of the deserts around me. Let me brighten a dull world. Let me smile when others frown. Give me provisions that I may freely pass on to others. And help me to receive the provisions you pass on to me from them. Help me to hold up my head in confidence and joy. Forgive me when I allow the dryness into my own soul. I turn to Jesus, the spring of life, and drink always from his quenching well. I pray in His name, Amen.