Temporary Salvation

And being made perfect, He became the source of eternal salvation to all who obey Him... 
Hebrews 5:9

Noticeably there are things in my life that I like to hold onto, if you will. Areas of control. Areas of angst and worry. Areas of angst and worried fueled by my desire for control. When those areas of life seem to be getting out of control, I resort to something close by to ease my mind -- a Coke, a coffee, spending money, pouring myself into a house chore, starting this business I'm working on, etc. You get the picture. I use one thing to substitute for another.

During nap time today, I was reading in Hebrews and was caught on verse 9 of Chapter 5. He became eternal salvation for all who obey. Wow. You always know that Jesus has offered eternal salvation, but for some reason eternal stood out to me. I began to think of the opposite of eternal, which is temporary. I grab so quickly for temporary salvation. What will save me in this moment? What will make me happy right this minute? What will satisfy my weariness, my feelings of being unworthy/not enough -- What? 

We all have our answers. We have our temporary salvations that black out the majesty of eternal salvation. We have temporary salvations that ease the moment but never provide that lasting nourishment that He alone promises. We have our quick fixes, our guilty pleasures. But none of these -- not even a glass of Coke -- can offer the salvation we desperately need.

He is rest for the weary soul because He is eternal. He overcomes the temporary by giving us joy, peace and rest for the troubled heart. He is Jesus. 

Hebrews

I'm thankful God is faithful to lead us to places in His Word. I've never been one to play roulette during my time of study. When one book of study starts coming to a close, I begin to pray for the next book of the Bible to focus my attention. I'm one also to sometimes "miss" Jesus in things. My prayer for several days was for God to open my eyes to Jesus -- a love for Him like never before; an understanding and trust of His role in my salvation. This prayer coincided with a prayer for a new book of study.

Hebrews became where I turned my Bible to next.

I've never studied Hebrews. The opening verses always seemed to be WAY over my head. And yet, God is faithful to shed another layer and remove my skills. Hebrews is ALL ABOUT JESUS. Granted, so is the entire Bible. But God answered both prayers by turning me to Hebrews.

Jesus is God's Son and will inherit the house of God. As the one who inherits, Jesus is greater than Moses -- Jesus is the Son; Moses is the Servant. The Son or one who inherits the house is responsible for providing, protecting, leading and satisfying the house. You and I are members of the household of God, if we are believers. This new light on a familiar passage has been so refreshing.

I worry so much about the littlest things. I won't trouble you with those. But know this -- petty. Jesus is here to satisfy me and protecting me. He is not just Lord of my salvation, but He is Lord of my life. This means He rules over me. He takes care of me. He satisfies my soul and heart. Ya'll this has taken some time for me to wrap my head around, and I'm still working on that. But Jesus is Lord of my life. I understood that at the age of ten. He has saved me, is saving me, and bringing me to salvation in the final days. When I look to Him, those worries have to disappear because in my heart I trust that He is taking care of even the smallest detail of my life. I can look back and see it all in the past.. why would He abandon now? He won't.

Hebrews has been so good. I'm so thankful for the work of Christ and His being seated at the right hand of God. His work is finished!

Too Much of a Good Thing

For the sake of this blog and not knowing who is out there reading this, I'll just keep this vague and say we live near the surface of the sun.

Recently, I have found myself quite hot. I attempted to speak with a car salesman this morning around 10 AM whilst beads of sweat formed on my nose and proceeded to drip down to the very tip and fall off. Being one who has never taken to sweating much, this is new for me. Sweating in public on a large scale, that is.

It has occurred to me as of late that my strong desire to move to the South is a teachable moment in my walk of faith. Oh how I was ready to get down here when I could peer out my window and see the mighty Hudson River covered in sheets of ice! I wanted a CFA close by and warmer weather. Friends, I got what I prayed for on many levels. As of late, I've realized God's leading us to the South and answering my prayers for warmer temps can be likened to the Israelites complaining and wanting meat to eat. They got exactly what they wanted! So much so the Lord assured they would hate it because it was too much of a good thing.

I often sit and think about why God lead us here. I know we are here, in this town, for a reason. Jeremy has a job and is providing for our family. He has the necessary means to work towards his PhD. But that old saying "all that glitters isn't gold" seems to be on my heart right now. From afar this is where we so desperately wanted to be. Without going into too much detail, I now wish we were closer to family and friends and a Target (kidding). God has shown me just how much I need to trust Him in His general leading of our lives.

This does not mean I think we shouldn't be here. I don't believe we are outside of God's will, as some may say. God's will is where I am right now because He is in control of my life. And while this hasn't been the easiest place I've lived, I do believe He is showing me constantly what it means to rely on Him and being content. Those are two doozies, trust me.

And so, sometimes too much of a good thing is just that. It's a good thing!

Comparison

Social media has done something ugly. We all know it. We even talk about it. But we fail to really do anything about it.

What was once just a look across the classroom and being envious of someone's outfit has now been brought to a platform that is forever in front of our faces. We know what our friends are doing at any given moment -- but within reason, as long as they post something about it.

We see the size of others and their abs or how they look in a bathing suit. We can see their stylish and updated new kitchens or the meal they labored for their family. We may know them, or we might not. We can easily find our favorite reality star's Insta-story or some random chick who lives in California that we just like.

Serving the Church and Home : Balance

Jeremy picked us up from the airport yesterday evening, quite late, from an extended visit to South Carolina. While in SC I had several discussions with my mom about our home church. There is such familiarity and comfort in our church being "just around the block", literally. I talked of my desire to be more involved and committed to our church. I spoke of the same things to Jeremy, as we drove home.

I am the most committed person I know.

3-5

Today, I am thirty five.


Rooted

Therefore, as you received Christ Jesus the Lord, so walk in Him, rooted and built up in Him
and established in the faith, just as you were taught, abounding in thanksgiving.
Paul's letter to the Colossians, 2: 6-7

We have some bushes in our back yard that have been cut down to the root. It's an eye sore, really, because everything was removed except for the roots. As we walked around the yard surveying everything Saturday night, Jeremy commented on the ugliness of this root-remnant-mess. In good husband fashion, he pledged to remove the roots and dig down deep to get rid of the eye sore, if I wanted him too.

We are Columbine

Yesterday, I watched the Today Show do a beautiful piece paying homage to the 13 victims of the Columbine shooting that occurred on April 20, 1999. I sat there with tears streaming down my face as pictures of the school and former students went across the screen. Bayley continued to play, but there was I -- stuck in awe and in my memories. Tomorrow marks twenty years since this tragic day.