- Jesus had time for the crowds, even after He tried to get away to grieve.
- He had time for the woman with an issue of blood, even while heading to Jarius' home to heal a daughter who was dying.
- He had time for the crowds who followed Him to distance places, even while once again wanting solitude.
- He had time to stop for a diminutive tax collector and invite Himself for dinner
- He had time for mothers wanting blessings for their children, widows burying children, and people caught up in situations and circumstances they desperately wanted out of
- He had compassion for leper's and tax collectors, a thief's dying wish and disciples needing encouragement and correction.
- He had time for and compassion for the hungry and lost.
Titled after my first book of poetry, this blog follows with a vast array of stories of hope, joy, grace, sorrow, success, thoughts and prayers. I hope to remind myself that it is okay to not know how all the notes make up the song, and to inspire others that sometimes the seemingly random is not random at all because the Truth is, we aren’t writing the score— He is. And because He is, we can just play the notes and trust that the song will be Victory
Wednesday, September 23, 2020
Reflecting on compassion
Storm tips
When we are in a storm— a season of difficulties, a day of trouble, a week of worry, a night of fearfulness, caught up in the snare of dread, or seemingly stuck in a time of anxiousness and apprehensiveness— do these things:
(1) stay on your knees
(2) devour Scripture
(3) weep if you need to
(4) worship as you wait for the season or moments to pass
(5) pray and give thanks to God.
Above all else, "don't stop seeking Him. What is more important than us feeling [that] God is [near is] knowing [and trusting] that He loves us. He is holding us. He is present with us. And He is faithful to get us through the storm, no matter what happens (Ruth Schwenk)."
Even when you are not sure you can hold on to Him, He is holding on to you.
Love you—Cassius
Tuesday, September 8, 2020
Hot Stock pick
Don't be amused or put stock in the vainglorious boasting, reckless bragging, arrogant pretentiousness, and blustering talk of pundits and pontificators. Their speech is most often gas and noise, the blistering nonsense of overused cliches used to erect elaborate and overhyped promises that the makers of which have little desire and even less ability to give birth to! Instead of giving weight to their grand notions and political ramblings, throw yourself full tilt onto the cross of Christ, the fulfilled and coming promises of His Word, and the certainty of the never failing, Eternal God.
Put your stock in the Word that never fails, the hope that never dies, and the timeless God who reigns from everlasting to everlasting!
With our heads neither buried in the sands nor stuck in the heavens to come, let us with genuine humility strive to firmly, courageously, and faithfully move ourselves and our world forward with the unquenchable grace, manifest justice, unrelenting mercy, effective accountability and the unalterable truth of the Sovereign and Almighty.
I’ll take my odds
Who said that you are the underdog? Who said that your odds aren’t good? Who said you are outgunned, outmanned, and outmatched?
Gideon’s odds:
A countless hoard, an army numerous as the sands of the shore versus Gideon and 300.
Elijah’s odds:
At least 850 false prophets and fake priests versus one (count it 1) man of God.
Abraham’s odds:
Three kings and their band of raiding armies versus one nomad and the troops/servants of his house.
David’s odds:
One highly decorated, war trained, and savage champion fighter of mammoth and gigantic size versus a shepherd boy delivering snacks to soldiers and carrying a sling.
Moses’ odds:
The savage mercenary army of Pharaoh that held captive an entire nation for over 300 years versus a ragtag shepherd and his recently released, but now trapped at the edge of the sea, former slaves.
And there is more:
Don’t forget to look at Joshua and Jericho, Jesus with five loaves and 5000 mouths to feed, plus women and children. Or Jesus and the seven loaves and the 4000 men, plus women and children. Or Paul and the angry mobs. Pretty poor odds if you think about it from the world’s perspective. Right? These were tough odds, to rely on in most books, by most standards, and in most people’s eyes. But look again. I’ll take their odds.
Look at their odds and then call this to mind— no matter the size of the army, foe, fear, enemy or problem that comes against you, if you have the power, army, and will of the eternal God on your side then the odds are stacked in your favor!
Who said that you are the underdog? Who said that your odds aren’t good? Who said you are outgunned, outmanned, and outmatched? Certainly not the God of Angel armies or the commander of the forces of heaven and earth.
May the inexplicable power of Heaven be your strength and bring you victory— no matter who, what, or how many are with the army or problem that comes against you!
Open your hands
May we stop holding on to the hurt caused by whoever said that we are not enough or not good enough, and instead brazenly cling, clench, and grasp on to the word that declares us fearfully and wonderfully made, children of the Most High God, and loved with an everlasting love.
In lieu of keeping a stranglehold on any hurt caused by broken dreams or brokenness— be it in our bodies, careers, families, faith circles, childhood, or any other segment of our life journey— let us embrace, clutch tightly, and reach out with desperate determination to touch Him, to grasp the healing hand of God and the eternal Word that can save.
May we do all that we can to rebuke and release every anxious worry and unhealthy thought that wants to hold us captive, so that we can be healed, made whole and well, be made vessels spilling over with triumphant hope, everlasting joy, and unshakable peace, and abound in His presence, promises, and comforting compassion.
Let us open our hands and release all the things we’ve held on to that have poisoned our souls with bitterness and our minds with thoughts of defeat. Let us open our hands and receive all the goodness and joy that the loving and righteous God has in store for us.