Don't Squander the Wander!

Well here we are again, you and me, friend. Thank you for clicking the mouse, or swiping your phone, and reading my silly thoughts. Apparently I have a lot to say. And I think that’s a good thing. Hopefully you do too.

Full disclosure, it is currently the middle of the night, and other than the glow of my computer screen, and the clicking keyboard, you’d not know anything was stirring in this quiet house. I love it. Time to process thoughts and commune with God in petitions, prayers, and praise. Peaceful time with the Prince of Peace. And you.

If it’s just you and me sitting at my table, chatting over a mug of coffee, then that is plenty. This is what I imagine as I type each word. You and me, Jesus and coffee. More than plenty. Perfect, really. God doesn’t need a crowd to show up for Him to move in power. Just a couple of people who include Him on the journey of their lives and include each other in the ups and downs of said life.

The Lord keeps me keenly aware of His seasons. I pray this feeble tree of mine will remain fed by the cool flowing Living waters, revived by His Spirit. I choose to praise Him for each season, and the variety of color in the cool autumn foliage, the growth that happens in the days that seem frozen, and to rejoice in the newness of spring. Summer heat, well, I’ll keep running for the air conditioning. Yeah, there is still some growth left in these bones.

Recently we had a wonderful time with new friends. Once again reminded that we can spend a decade in a church building, never knowing all the people who transit the same halls, and serve the same God, and love some mutual friends. Our time of fellowship had not arrived. Until a new building, with new friends, in a new season, when God said now is the time.

And it is so sweet.

God is so sweet. So, instead of regretting time lost, I find myself cherishing the time to come. And the new season with Jesus-loving friends. You know, there’s just nothing better than finding like-minded believers that love God, love His Word, and love us. That’s the secret sauce.

There have been seasons in my life when I’ve worked myself into the ground, even in the name of ministry. Schedules to keep, planes to catch, conferences and small groups, lectures to give, tick tock. That clock dominated the days more than I ever wanted. Doing and moving and speaking and working. Loving it! Sharing the hope of Jesus. Being effective, I think. I pray. I cherish all the moments, all the people, all the laughs, and even the tears. God blessed greatly. I’m forever thankful.

In that rush of life though, I didn’t realize how many times I missed a moment. To slow down enough to hear that next testimony, pray that prayer, or give the extra hug. My heart is to do all those things, but you know, somehow we just miss the moment sometimes if we aren’t mindful. We are all in a process of growth. I’ve never claimed to be perfect or have it all together. God’s grace covers it all, and I’m forever grateful for how He loves us in our shortcomings.

So as we sit here, sipping our imaginary coffee, maybe even snacking on a scone, I long to be available. Mindful of moments. Reaching out in God’s timing and in His Spirit’s leading. That perfect connection only He can provide. I want you to know God is with you. He is with us. You are never alone. This moment was designed by Him to remind us both that He loves with a perfect love, and you, my sweet friend, are worthy of all that love.

For those reading who connect with me outside the interwebs, I’m continuing to lift you up in prayer. In each situation. God is able. He is more than enough. He desires the best for you, and I’m believing with you for the healing each of us needs. I’m asking the Holy Spirit to be your Comforter, as promised. Your Peace. Your Joy Giver. The One who leads you to the feet of Jesus and draws you into the kingdom through the perfect love of salvation. All the things. Because He lavishes all His good things on us as we sit at the feet of our Savior.

This season of rest in our household gives us great opportunities to seek the Lord on your behalf. And we, hubs and me, are honored to walk along side you, and sit quietly too. To spend the day holding your hand, whether in person or in prayer. Seek the Lord together. We will gladly put on another pot of coffee, and listen.

Blessings and peace, my friend. Blessings and peace.