Happiness- Feeling, showing, or expressing joy. Delighted, pleased, or glad as over a particular thing. Characterized or indicative of pleasure, contentment, or joy.
So, having been feeling fairly well the past few days, I wanted to take an assessment of my feelings, and what it means to be happy. I used to think happiness and joy were two different things. I even declared recently from the pulpit that they are different things. However, after some dictionary diving and thinking, I suppose they are closely related. Not like brothers or cousins, but more like maybe light is to the sun.
I think I am on to something.
So it is 5:17a right now. I look out my window, and no light. The sun is hiding. He is chilling somewhere in Nantucket or something right now I bet. In a few hours though, as he blazes his way across the east, he will reach the Hoosier state and meet me where I am so I can go on that hike later. Working third shifts now prevents me and the sun from hanging out sometimes.
It gets difficult. Why? I have alllll kinds of excuses. I typically want to sleep around 8a-2p. Then I eat, shower, get ready for my day, and by then I usually only get an hour or two of good sunlight, especially during the winter. So my skin gets pastier than ever, and I get colder than I otherwise would.
So happiness and joy are like light and the sun. The sun radiates light, and joy radiates happiness. Ya dig?
I know though that things happen. Maybe your life feels like a big third shift. You never get the light. Or maybe your life forecast is cloudy, hazy, foggy, with a 99% chance of precipitation. You never feel like you will see the light of the sun! It does not mean the sun is not there, he is just being blocked out by circumstances. Even on the stormiest of nights, the light the sun radiates is still in existence, you just are not experiencing it this moment.
So do this with me, think seriously... Are you happy? Or are you not able to experience happiness due to outside circumstances? Correction... are you choosing not to experience happiness due to circumstances? Cause joy is the root of happiness, and is always available, therefore you can always have happiness. I am not talking about "fake it til you make it," but real, true, genuine happiness. The kind that makes your smile while you are alone and wave at random people while driving.
Light comes from the sun.
Happiness comes from joy.
Joy comes through a relationship with Jesus Christ.
A relationship with Jesus comes from opening your eyes to the fact that He is always there even when you feel like circumstances block Him from your sight, that He has guided you to this very point in time, that He loves you with a perfect love, and that He would rather die and go through Hell for you than to go back to Heaven without you.
By the way, He did that.
Do you know Him?
11/17/12
11/12/12
Jesus = Action
I dig a good action flick.
I like how funny it can be to name an actor, and know exactly what the new movie starring him/her will be about. Example: Nicolas Cage.
I am not sure if there are people who genuinely enjoy his movies, but when your buddy says, "Bro, lets check out the new Nick Cage movie this Friday!" You know a few core things about that movie right off the bat...
1) Explosions
2) Over-theatrical one-liners like, "I will destroy your hope of surviving my retribution, punk!" Or, "You want to die today, tough guy?" in that classic Nick Cage growl
3) Receding hairline.
Whatever your thoughts on Nick or action movies, you gotta admit, sometimes (usually) names are attached with meaning. Right? So it is with our God.
I was reading earlier a few things... and it dawned on me, Jesus just does stuff. He rarely engaged in petty discussions or spent more than a breath or two rebuking a sinner. Rather, God just acts.
Think of Jacob when he wrestled with God. He asked God, "Tell me your name!" And God just says, "Why do you wanna know that?" and immediately just blesses him and changes his name to Israel!
Names pack a punch. For example, Jacob meant sly or sneaky since he was always lying and cheating. But now God re-named him Israel, meaning "wrestled with God." Dude, if you can wrestle Hulk Hogan I am impressed... but GOD? Talk about guts.
I also think about times in the Gospels where folks would beg Jesus for stuff because they new He did miracles. Or when the pastors and preachers and politicians of the day would try to engage Jesus in debate. Jesus had a way with words. That was is being short, sweet, and to the point.
In stead of wasting an entire sermon on making the whore at the well feel guilty, He called her out and forgave her, encouraged her, and just told her basically she knows right and wrong, do right now, cause you're forgiven.
Or when the preachers were mad at Jesus for healing a dude on the Sabbath (day of rest where no work was allowed). Jesus just was all like,
"Dude, if your camel is hurt, I know you help it on the Sabbath. I healed this guy cause I am allowed to cause its good and cause I am God. P.S. I just forgave all his sins too." (paraphrase)
So when I think of Jesus, it makes me think of action. Not theological studies, not Sunday school class, not religious routine. It makes me think... wow. He did all that living perfect and dying for me so I could go free and enjoy Paradise instead of Hell? And all He asks me to do is now share this joy, hope, love, healing, and forgiveness with others? Sweet, no problem.
Jesus = Action
I like how funny it can be to name an actor, and know exactly what the new movie starring him/her will be about. Example: Nicolas Cage.
I am not sure if there are people who genuinely enjoy his movies, but when your buddy says, "Bro, lets check out the new Nick Cage movie this Friday!" You know a few core things about that movie right off the bat...
1) Explosions
2) Over-theatrical one-liners like, "I will destroy your hope of surviving my retribution, punk!" Or, "You want to die today, tough guy?" in that classic Nick Cage growl
3) Receding hairline.
Whatever your thoughts on Nick or action movies, you gotta admit, sometimes (usually) names are attached with meaning. Right? So it is with our God.
I was reading earlier a few things... and it dawned on me, Jesus just does stuff. He rarely engaged in petty discussions or spent more than a breath or two rebuking a sinner. Rather, God just acts.
Think of Jacob when he wrestled with God. He asked God, "Tell me your name!" And God just says, "Why do you wanna know that?" and immediately just blesses him and changes his name to Israel!
Names pack a punch. For example, Jacob meant sly or sneaky since he was always lying and cheating. But now God re-named him Israel, meaning "wrestled with God." Dude, if you can wrestle Hulk Hogan I am impressed... but GOD? Talk about guts.
I also think about times in the Gospels where folks would beg Jesus for stuff because they new He did miracles. Or when the pastors and preachers and politicians of the day would try to engage Jesus in debate. Jesus had a way with words. That was is being short, sweet, and to the point.
In stead of wasting an entire sermon on making the whore at the well feel guilty, He called her out and forgave her, encouraged her, and just told her basically she knows right and wrong, do right now, cause you're forgiven.
Or when the preachers were mad at Jesus for healing a dude on the Sabbath (day of rest where no work was allowed). Jesus just was all like,
"Dude, if your camel is hurt, I know you help it on the Sabbath. I healed this guy cause I am allowed to cause its good and cause I am God. P.S. I just forgave all his sins too." (paraphrase)
So when I think of Jesus, it makes me think of action. Not theological studies, not Sunday school class, not religious routine. It makes me think... wow. He did all that living perfect and dying for me so I could go free and enjoy Paradise instead of Hell? And all He asks me to do is now share this joy, hope, love, healing, and forgiveness with others? Sweet, no problem.
Jesus = Action
11/5/12
The Invitation
(This post owes dues to the books Loves Does by Bob Goff and The Invitation by Billy Graham's two grandchildren, both wonderful reads. The former is a book on love where Bob takes his life stories and points out how we can all live a "whimsical" life of loving and being loved by Jesus. The latter is a picture book scattered with stories of conversions through Billy Graham crusades, radio and television broadcasts, and literature)
Imagine this with me for a moment:
You are visiting Washington, D.C. wandering outside the White House. The President happens to be holding a magnificent ball where the worlds' most powerful are to be drinking cocktails and shooting the breeze about whatever rich and famous shoot the breeze about. Everyone from prime ministers, to princes, to pop stars are to be in attendance.
However, you notice that there seems to be no one around. The party is a bust. The president's ball is nearly vacant. You and your family recently spent up some savings to take the kids on a great vacation to the capitol. You don't have much more money to do much more cool stuff, so you wander around aimlessly at all the free attractions.
As you are thinking over the flight back home to your seemingly insignificant life in your seemingly insignificant house at your seemingly insignificant job. Just then, a gentleman in a black suit walks up to your family... Did your kid pee on another statue?! You are certain you have somehow desecrated some national monument or stumbled on some grass that is not meant to be walked on.
However, he politely asks if you and your family would like to come to the ball room at the White House, compliments of the Prez. After you stagger and stammer at the thought of meeting Chuck Norris and Kofi Annan in the same room, you and your family quickly say yes and begin to run to the car to get to the hotel room to get in your best clothes! The secret service agent politely interrupts and explains there is no time and to come along now! You ask how your family got invited to the amazing gathering.
The gentlemen explains that many of the distinguished and important folks invited did not show up... in fact most of those who are supposed to be the most important declined the invite. So the President asked to have normal people, like you, to come in, because there is still room.
_____
Believe it or not, Jesus thinks you are worth the invite. While many of the best of the best decline His love and invitation to feast with Him in the Kingdom of Heaven, we will probably be shocked to find that it is us normal folk who will be gathered around. Us misfits and broken up people.
Jesus went out of His way to make sure the seemingly insignificant realized that they were worth everything to Him. You see, He would rather go through death and Hell for you than to go back to Heaven without you, and He did just that.
He is whispering to us day in and day out, every moment of every day, "There is still room at my table for you."
He said it to the harlot, the leper, and the sinner. The thief and the sexually immoral often learned it better than the church people. Those who experience His love and forgiveness in the greatest ways often are able to give it away in the greatest ways.
So, are you feeling dumb? Ugly? Stupid? Unworthy? Too sinful? Then Jesus has some great news for you today from Revelation 3:20...
Check out Luke 14 (click here)
Imagine this with me for a moment:
You are visiting Washington, D.C. wandering outside the White House. The President happens to be holding a magnificent ball where the worlds' most powerful are to be drinking cocktails and shooting the breeze about whatever rich and famous shoot the breeze about. Everyone from prime ministers, to princes, to pop stars are to be in attendance.
However, you notice that there seems to be no one around. The party is a bust. The president's ball is nearly vacant. You and your family recently spent up some savings to take the kids on a great vacation to the capitol. You don't have much more money to do much more cool stuff, so you wander around aimlessly at all the free attractions.
As you are thinking over the flight back home to your seemingly insignificant life in your seemingly insignificant house at your seemingly insignificant job. Just then, a gentleman in a black suit walks up to your family... Did your kid pee on another statue?! You are certain you have somehow desecrated some national monument or stumbled on some grass that is not meant to be walked on.
However, he politely asks if you and your family would like to come to the ball room at the White House, compliments of the Prez. After you stagger and stammer at the thought of meeting Chuck Norris and Kofi Annan in the same room, you and your family quickly say yes and begin to run to the car to get to the hotel room to get in your best clothes! The secret service agent politely interrupts and explains there is no time and to come along now! You ask how your family got invited to the amazing gathering.
The gentlemen explains that many of the distinguished and important folks invited did not show up... in fact most of those who are supposed to be the most important declined the invite. So the President asked to have normal people, like you, to come in, because there is still room.
_____
Believe it or not, Jesus thinks you are worth the invite. While many of the best of the best decline His love and invitation to feast with Him in the Kingdom of Heaven, we will probably be shocked to find that it is us normal folk who will be gathered around. Us misfits and broken up people.
Jesus went out of His way to make sure the seemingly insignificant realized that they were worth everything to Him. You see, He would rather go through death and Hell for you than to go back to Heaven without you, and He did just that.
He is whispering to us day in and day out, every moment of every day, "There is still room at my table for you."
He said it to the harlot, the leper, and the sinner. The thief and the sexually immoral often learned it better than the church people. Those who experience His love and forgiveness in the greatest ways often are able to give it away in the greatest ways.
So, are you feeling dumb? Ugly? Stupid? Unworthy? Too sinful? Then Jesus has some great news for you today from Revelation 3:20...
Look at me. I stand at the door. I knock. If you hear me call and open the door, I’ll come right in and sit down to supper with you. Conquerors will sit alongside me at the head table, just as I, having conquered, took the place of honor at the side of my Father. That’s my gift to the conquerors!_____
Check out Luke 14 (click here)
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