Posted by: trbccoffeebreak | August 12, 2025

Make A Way For Escape

“The Lord’s bondservant must not be quarrelsome, but be kind to all, skillful in teaching, patient when wronged, with gentleness correcting those who are in opposition, if perhaps God may grant them repentance leading to the knowledge of the truth, and they may come to their senses and escape from the snare of the devil, having been held captive by him to do his will.” 2 Timothy 2:24-26

Friend, if you are a follower of Jesus Christ, I want to ask you a simple question: Do you always remember from where you came? Whether you gave your life to Christ at VBS when you were age 7 or the Lord called your name to salvation at 70, the fact is that you used to be an enemy of God in need of reconciliation with Him. It’s so easy, especially the longer we walk with the Lord down the path of sanctification, to forget.

If you’re like me and surrendered to Jesus later in life, your previous lostness may be more top of mind, so to speak—especially if you share your testimony as a witness of the transforming power of Christ. But even then, the longer we’re “church people,” the more likely we are to experience a bit of “sanctification pride”…in other words, a kind of forgetfulness of our own journey, with an attitude of, “Oh, I can’t believe he/she is ‘still’ doing this/that—I’m glad I’m not like that!” Really? First of all—yeah, we were once like that. Second of all, we still are. It may not be the exact same snare as our brother or sister, but we still fight against sin daily. (And if you don’t think so, well, a study on the sin of pride might be something to consider.)

And when it comes to looking upon unbelievers, we must absolutely reach back and recall our life as—not just in–darkness (Ephesians 5:8). Regardless of whether you never left the Father’s porch or you ended up in the pigsty (like me), you and I were once lost. Blind. Enslaved. An enemy (Ephesians 2:1-3). This is what Paul is exhorting Timothy about in 2 Timothy 2:24-26. Christians must battle that internal dialogue of judgement against the lost…in fact, it actually sounds an awful lot like Christ’s condemnation of the Pharisee’s prayer, “God, thank you that I am not like that guy…” (Luke 18:9-14).

So, how do we follow Paul’s advice? There are three words in those verses in 2 Timothy that seem to pop out: “all” and “if perhaps.” All means all, and that’s all all means—as a former pastor of mine used to say. Every person you encounter is either alive in Christ or dead. We may not know who’s who, but we can know that all need Jesus. So we need to act that way. And if they are dead (blind, lost, enslaved to sin), there is the promise of “IF PERHAPS”—the potential that the Lord will call them to Himself—and He may use YOU or ME to do it! Because of our gentle words of truth and actions of love, the Lord may open their eyes to the knowledge of Him. They may come to their senses (like that pigsty moment) and escape from the snare of the devil, having been held captive by him to do his will (v 26).

Beloved, as we walk through this world, remember that we have been rescued by the grace of God through faith in Christ Jesus! Now it is our calling, our responsibility, to show others the way of escape…that they don’t have to be held captive by the lust of the flesh, this fallen world, or the hissing lies of the accuser (Satan). Every day, we must first remind ourselves that through Christ’s victorious death and resurrection, we’re no longer captives to the enemy as we once were (Galatians 5:1; 2 Corinthians 3:17; John 8:36)…then, let’s go make a way of escape for others.

“Lord, thank You for the freedom won on my behalf in Christ. As one rescued, may I open my eyes to the walking dead around me who desperately need a way of escape—and use me to show them the way.”

 

For His Glory

 

Julianne Winkler Smith
TRBC Women’s Life

 

 

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Posted by: trbccoffeebreak | August 11, 2025

Unmoveable

“Therefore, brothers in all our distress and persecution, we were encouraged about you through your faith.” I Thessalonians 3:7 (HCSB)

His agenda was loud and clear to threaten and murder the disciples. His goal was to silence them, imprison them and do whatever it would take to extinguish their voice. Standing in the midst of Stephen’s stoning, Paul’s desire to ravage the church grew with intensity – nothing would stop him or at least that’s what he thought.

Traveling the road to Damascus, Paul was wasting no time in reaching his destination. He was on a mission to imprison believers, but God had other plans. Blinded by the Light, Paul was confronted by the very one He sought to silence. “Why are you persecuting Me,” Jesus asked. Now that’s enough to stop anyone in their tracks. Blinded by the Light, Paul followed Jesus’ instructions and headed into the city led by those whose agenda was just derailed.

The dramatic conversion of Paul turned a persecutor into a passionate believer who would spend the rest of his life proclaiming the gospel. Paul would endure shipwreck, beatings, stoning, sleepless nights, hunger, thirst – an endless list of suffering and persecution (2 Corinthians 11:24-27). And because of the depth of Paul’s persecution, he knew how vital it was to encourage others facing the same. His second missionary journey landed him in Thessalonica; a bustling seaport. The perfect place for the gospel to spread yet Paul’s time there was brief.

Severe persecution would follow those who courageously believed in Jesus. Their faith, love and endurance encouraged Paul in the midst of his own suffering. Powerful truth for us all – when suffering comes keeping the faith speaks volumes to those watching.

Can honestly say I’ve never been persecuted for my faith – maybe laughed at or talked about – but never suffered the way these believers endured. I can freely hold God’s word in my hands and read it whenever I like. I can talk openly about the gospel and not fear for my life or the lives of my family. But if I ventured outside our country, I would find my faith tested in ways I’d never imagined on many foreign lands. I pray I would stay firm, strong and unmoveable if I were faced with persecution and yet in the same breath, the ease of my life softens my resolve.

Across our world today, believers are suffering greatly for their faith. Beaten, murdered, tortured, hungry and thirsty – may we never forget to pray for those who boldly proclaim His name regardless of the price.

“Father, the courage of those persecuted for their faith convicts my soul on so many levels. We fear sharing the truth because of self and Your children in other countries fearlessly defend their faith because of their devotion to You. Move us from complacency and excuse to action surrendering all at Your feet.”

For His Glory

Janet Martin
TRBC Women’s Life

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Posted by: trbccoffeebreak | August 8, 2025

Swept Away

sept-14“I understand more than the elders because I obey Your precepts.”  Psalm 119:100 (HCSB)

Ever written a paper and desperately tried to meet the word count?  I remember doing a report in high school that was nothing more than pure “fluff.” Despite the fact this report and paper were a major portion of my grade, I tried to persuasively impress my audience of uninterested students.  My teacher definitely was not impressed with my oral presentation, nor did she enjoy my endless overuse of words typed on white paper just to fill space.

Unlike me, God doesn’t have any “fluff” in His word – it’s simply truth.  Psalm 119 is packed full of reminders and instructions about His words.  Despite the fact that this is the longest chapter in the Bible (176 verses), you won’t find boredom filling up His pages.  The sticky note – the take away – is crystal clear – reverence God’s words.  No hidden messages, no funny illustrations.  The psalmist’s passion for the word of God is felt in every verse.  The answer to defeating the enemy, the solution for living a pure life, the key to happiness, the quest for knowledge – we don’t have to look far to find what we need to thrive in this life.

Active verbs remind us that it’s not enough to just read or memorize these verses. Understanding is birthed in the pursuit of God.  Strength is wrapped up in the words we choose to sustain us.  Courage is found in the overflowing promises.  Confidence is unleashed in the presence of God’s love.  Hope is awakened when the weary lean into His whispers.  Abundant peace follows those who cherish God’s words.  Praise overflows when the heart is filled with gratitude for the giving of all we need.

Don’t know about you but chill bumps cover me when I allow my heart to be swept away with the awesomeness of One who pours out all so that I can drink deep of His wisdom and love. It’s the greatest read – the best version of me yet – to be drawn in and transformed by obeying God’s words.

“Father how blessed we are to have Your words before our eyes.  To pick up our Bible, our phone or turn on our computer and see Your words surrounding us.  Help us to never neglect or dismiss the power of Your words.”

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Janet Martin
TRBC Women’s Life

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Posted by: trbccoffeebreak | August 7, 2025

Building An Ark

“The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom, and the knowledge of the Holy One is insight.” (Proverbs 9:10, ESV)

It’s so hot out here.  My back hurts. Maybe I heard him wrong. My wife’s mad at me. My friends are laughing at me behind my back. Why am I still working on this thing every day? 

Imagine the conversation going through Noah’s mind as he faithfully worked on building the ark. God had given Noah specific instructions on how to build it. Noah immediately obeyed. But over a hundred years passed before the floodwaters came on the earth. Noah probably looked foolish to a lot of people during that time.

Many years ago, I felt the Holy Spirit telling me to do something very specific. It seemed just as crazy as Noah building that ark. It made me look a little radical – like Noah. At times I felt like giving up, wondering if I had heard the Lord correctly.

Then I went through a devastating season.

Just like Noah, in one quick moment, the entire landscape of my life completely changed.

God knew the flood was coming and he was preparing Noah. He also knew there was a catastrophe coming my way. He was preparing me. I had no idea what I was building. I just knew that I was being obedient to what the Lord told me to do. All the while being criticized and ridiculed for my foolish faith.

If Noah had not been obedient during those years of looking foolish to others; he wouldn’t have had the provision of an ark to carry his family through the flood.

In the aftermath of my devastating season, I come to understand that all those years God was teaching me to build an ark of faith. Teaching me to listen to His voice over family, friends.

Why was that so important?

When that season hit my life, I struggled. My feelings pulled me down into the current of devastation and hopelessness.

That season should have killed me. But wisdom taught me I could trust Jesus. And I kept holding on, one breath at a time. My ark of faith sustained me.

Once Noah’s family was on the ark, they probably felt relieved that he had listened to the wisdom of God. Noah had shown a reverent respect (fear) of God and chose to listen to His voice over man. In doing so, God gave Noah great wisdom and insight.

Before the tsunami hit my life, I looked foolish also.

Proverbs 9:10 tells us “The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom, and the knowledge of the Holy One is insight.”

To gain wisdom we need to seek out the Lord’s will for our lives, above others. Only God knows our future.

“Father help us to build a strong foundation in our lives that begins with fearing you and obeying your Word.”

For His Glory

 

Laura Holmes (www.ephraimministries.org)
TRBC Women’s Life

 

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Posted by: trbccoffeebreak | August 6, 2025

Taste Testing For The Win

“In my desperation I prayed, and the LORD listened; he saved me from all my troubles. For the angel of the LORD is a guard; he surrounds and defends all who fear him. Taste and see that the LORD is good. Oh, the joys of those who take refuge in him!”   Psalm 34:6-8 (NLT)

My beautiful daughter was married a few years back and there were so many things we were excited about and cake sampling and food sampling were at the top of the list! Trying out yummy food for free and in small samples so we could justify the calories??  Who came up with this idea??  Yes! Sign us up-it was a win-win situation!!  And we did! We oohed and aahed and tasted yummy treats that we would not normally eat on a day to day basis. We moved forward with the menu and the cake. We received many compliments on how fresh and savory the food was at her wedding. We graciously responded, but in reality, all we did was sample it. We ultimately did not make the food, and we were not even present when the food was being bought, prepared, or served.

This is what God asks us to do in Psalm 34:8.  He tells us to “Taste and see that the Lord is good.”  He invites us to sample His goodness out. Try Him. He is so confident that if we really understand Who He is and how much He loves us, we will choose Him! Taste, not eat, not scarf down, not listen to someone else tell us how ‘delicious’ He is, taste Him for yourself. He will do the rest!

After we have that first bite of kindness, comfort, and unimaginable love, we will “taste” God’s goodness. He tells us not only can we hide in Him as our refuge, but that He will bless us and give us joy!

I was not intending to move forward in Psalm 34, but WOW! God keeps pulling me back to it, so let’s look at where we’ve come so far in Psalm 34:6-8.

When we are desperate, the Lord will listen, and He will answer.

When we recognize Who He is, He will guard us and defend us, even from ourselves.

While we are in the midst of these desperate situations, God tells us to taste His character and hide in Him and He can even give us joy. Not joy because of the painful circumstances but joy because of Who He is.

Don’t you love that when we are desperate, God gets it. He knows us and He knows we are weary and discouraged and confused and every cell in our body aches. I actually tend to lose my appetite when life hits hard. God does not call us to the table for a big meal, He does not tell us to rise and run to Me, He simply says, “Taste.”  He knows our desperation, and He asks us to talk to Him, remember He is the King of Kings, and to try Him out with just a little bite. He knows that if we do that others will see His kindness to us and how He has carried us. We are sharing Him without words.

I would encourage you to read Psalm 34 today. We can try anything to get rid of the pain and move forward, but God reminds us just a taste of Him is enough to see His goodness and find our safety in Him.

“Father, please show us today how we can have a ‘taste’ of You when we are struggling to see You in our most desperate situations.”

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Terrie Tollerson
TRBC Women’s Ministry

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Posted by: trbccoffeebreak | August 5, 2025

Looking For Miracles In The Storm

“God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble. Therefore, we will not fear, though the earth give way and the mountains fall into the heart of the sea, though its waters roar and foam and the mountains quake with their surging…He says, “Be still, and know that I am God; I will be exalted among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth.”  Psalm 46:1-3; 10

Last week, my husband and I drove from Florida to Virginia to visit our son and daughter-in-love. They’d just moved into their newly purchased home, and we were super excited to see them. Filled with joy and pride in that first-time-homeowner glow, they showed us around each room, the beautiful tree-filled yard, and the amazing deck and above-ground pool. We all celebrated the immense blessings from the Lord (especially given their path here, which is another story full of the Lord’s Providence and provision).

We spent Sunday afternoon in the pool, as it was once again a brutally hot day. Then, the sky abruptly darkened and thunder rolled, and the temperature dropped about 20 degrees. The sudden wind, though, was not normal—it seemed to gust from multiple directions simultaneously. Worried about the pool floaties flying away, I went out onto the deck to pull them inside. My husband and son ran out and told me to get inside, as they collected the table umbrella and other things. I was just inside the door, and looking up into the tumultuous sky, I pleaded with God: “Lord, please protect their home!”

As soon as the words of that desperate prayer left my lips, my son heard a loud crack and shouted, “Tree! Get in!” And as they ran through the door, a 150-foot oak tree from the neighbor’s yard landed on the house, its massive branches hitting where they stood just seconds before. The moments and hours afterward were terrifying. This “microburst” was basically a mini-tornadic event that I don’t understand (other than our fallen earth is churning with weather-related birth pangs—Matthew 24:1-8). BUT GOD.

Even while the rain continued to pour, we checked the sunroom and attic where the tree primarily hit. Nothing seemed to be leaking, nor were any windows broken—despite the fact that the broken edges of huge branches sat literally against every window it touched. The shed and pool pump were crushed, but somehow the tree had not penetrated the living areas. In fact, another huge tree—a pine from the same neighbor’s yard—had broken, and its massive branch along with a tangle of Jenga-like pieces were literally refraining the oak’s trunk from crashing down through two levels of roof. As the tree fell, it seemed the Lord’s very hand manipulated its decent and twisted each branch to land but not crush.

(While I was freaking out in a good way at God’s protection for how it all happened, my son—rightly so—was freaking out in fear and anger that it happened. And he did not appreciate my praises in those first moments after the storm subsided. So, the Lord, in His loving mercy even sent an “angel among us” in the form of a county worker who came to assess the immediate damage. He shared with my son and husband his utter bewilderment of how that tree fell. How branches were missing that should have gone through the windows and roof. “I don’t get it,” he kept saying. “It makes no sense—it’s truly a miracle.” Indeed.)

Over the next 24 hours, the miracles kept coming to light—revealing the many ways the Lord showed up. For example, despite trees downed all over the area, the second tree company my daughter-in-love called Monday morning “happened” to just be finishing up another job and could arrive in 30 minutes. For hours, they waited on a crane to be available…until the tree guy “happened” to find a random crane in the area whose driver could do our job before the one he was called out to do. Once the tree was removed (which was a truly fascinating process to watch), we could see the full damage: yes, the pool pump/plumbing was a loss, as were the shed and outbuildings; but otherwise, some gutters needed replacing, a handful of shingles were broken, a few feet of siding was scratched, and one window screen was ripped. (I’m shaking my head in awe even as I type this.) To top it off, my son’s employer “happened” to contact him the next day to inform him of a schedule audit from the previous month…he was to expect additional pay…which “happened” to cover his (rather large) home insurance deductible. (Now God was just showing off.)

It’s so, so hard to be in the midst of a figurative—or literal—storm, watching the destruction in real time and actively seeking the Providence of God amid the fear, anger, and anxiety of it all. But, sweet friend, we must. We must trust the Lord, standing steadfast in His goodness and kindness. Through our tears, we must see His mighty hand moving on our behalf. In the protection and blessings…and in the destruction. Even in the “even ifs” of our lives, God is moving for our good (Romans 8:28). And everything the Lord does or allows (even the evil of distorted creation) purposefully reveals His righteousness (Romans 3:5), love (Isaiah 9:2), and glory (Romans 9:22-23).

So, beloved, whatever your storm, look around with new eyes. Where is God moving? What blessings do you find? How can this draw you closer to Him, deepening your faith and making you trust Him more?

“Oh, Good and merciful Father! Thank You for Your presence and providence in every storm. May I look for Your hand in the protection—and destruction.”

For His Glory,

Julianne Winkler Smith
TRBC Women’s Life

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Posted by: trbccoffeebreak | August 4, 2025

Sweetest Sound Ever

“Even before a word is on my tongue, behold, O LORD, you know it altogether.” Psalm 139:4 (ESV)

Ever noticed how the smallest birds have the sweetest sound? Witnessed this the other morning…a large. big crow bellowed its domain while a sweet little bird sang her heart out. No matter how loud the crow got, I was drawn to the melody from the little one perched on a bush.

So true in life – we don’t have to scream or shout to make an impact. We don’t have to fly above the crowd and demand an audience to be heard. We don’t have to tell all to draw people into our world. We don’t have to criticize, judge or belittle others to generate followers or likes. The voice people are drawn to is the one that quietly rises to encourage others.

Loved this trait in a dear friend, Judy Johnson, who left this world several years ago. Judy melted your heart instantly the moment you met her. She wasn’t loud or obnoxious, and I really don’t believe I heard a negative or discouraged word escape her lips. Despite the health issues and challenges Judy faced daily, the sweetness of her voice impacted many. If you were ever privileged to give her a ride or take her to an event, she was the star shining bright when she entered a room. God birthed in her a beautiful audience, and she served Him well.

Wonder if people see us the same – singing our hearts out – a sweet melody to our God regardless of irritations, disappointments and circumstances? I have to admit grace doesn’t always fill me. Patience can easily creep in and steal my song. Sometimes loud characterizes me, but it never serves me well. On rare occasions, I’ve attempted to fly above the noise demanding my own voice – trust me it’s highly overrated.

Love the God we serve, and His tender approach towards us. He’s the longsuffering Father waiting for His children to follow His voice. God doesn’t scream, stomp His feet or yell in desperation. Instead, He quietly whispers. He draws closer when we pull further away. He runs after us with no condemnation on His lips. Redemption is His melody, and He sings over us in our darkest places. God is ever present, forever speaking into our lives.

“Father, the beauty of a voice surrendered to You is the sweetest sound ever.”

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Janet Martin
TRBC Women’s Life

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Posted by: trbccoffeebreak | August 1, 2025

Greater Glory

aug 1“But rejoice that you participate in the sufferings of Christ, so that you may be overjoyed when His glory is revealed.”  I Peter 4:13 (NIV)

Ever wonder why oil and water don’t mix?  The molecules in oil don’t attract the molecules in water – simply put they can’t mix.

When we consider suffering, pain and loss in our lives, we have a hard time seeing how they could intermingle with joy. From our viewpoint, they don’t attract each other, just like oil and water.  From God’s viewpoint , they are inseparable.

Why?  The branch of suffering is intertwined with a vine of joy that stems from a deep root of trust in God.  Simply put, God’s design was for them to mix – to co-exist – because He is the vine and we are the branches.  Our vine will never disconnect from us, instead God draws in closer to the person who sacrificially trusts in Him.  And when we allow ourselves to draw near to Him, we find that His joy indwells  the empty, dark places of our soul. It is in this intimate connection of being poured out and filled up that we see the beauty of God’s sovereignty. We learn to breathe deep of His peace.  We realize that “joy” is a fruit of His spirit flourishing in us. We pick up our cross and carry it daily infused with the hope of the resurrection.

Though happy has left, real joy remains in those whose hearts are surrendered to the Father’s will. Overjoyed in the abundance of  knowing that the greater glory is always found in His plan, we shine as beacons of hope to a world desperately searching.

“Father, help us to exchange our fleeting happy for the gain of deeper joy found only in the crucible of suffering.”

For His Glory

Janet Martin
TRBC Women’s Life

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Posted by: trbccoffeebreak | July 31, 2025

Prompted By The Holy Spirit

“We do not know what we ought to pray for, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us through wordless groans.” Romans 8:26b (NIV)

My husband and I don’t travel much these days—his health makes it difficult. But when I got an invitation to attend a get-together with some old friends out of state, he encouraged me to go. That means I’ll be driving five hundred miles alone. Five hundred miles of solitude, just me and the Lord. I’m looking forward to it.

Yesterday, on my way to the grocery store, I found myself thinking about that upcoming trip. As the car hummed along, I began to wonder—what if something went wrong with it during the trip?

Ours is an older model, with more than a few miles under its belt. I wouldn’t have the luxury of calling family or friends if I broke down halfway between here and there. The thought pressed in a little heavier than usual. So I breathed a simple prayer: “Father, if there’s going to be a problem with the car, please let it happen either before the trip… or after.”

Not thirty seconds later, as I approached the busiest intersection in town, a loud grinding noise erupted from the front of the car like a blender chewing on rocks. I quickly flipped on my flashers and assessed my options. If the car could just make it through the light, I could pull into the store parking lot on the other side and be safely out of the flow of traffic.

A kind, patient driver behind me must’ve sensed my trouble, because he stayed right with me, close behind, almost like a guardian angel on four wheels. He didn’t honk or rush. He just followed quietly, giving me the space and cover I needed until I made it across and out of harm’s way. That driver was a gift.

I got out and checked the damage. The front tire had blown, the bottom of it splayed out on the pavement like a welcome mat. My first thought? “Thank You, Lord, for letting it happen now—before the trip!”

Yes, it was a hassle. But a friend showed up within minutes. He removed my doughnut from its storage place under the car and had it on the rim in no time. I was able to drive to the repair shop and get a new tire. If that had happened somewhere on the highway, hours from home, it would’ve been a different story entirely.

So what’s the takeaway? I’m convinced the Holy Spirit nudged me to pray that little prayer. I didn’t know I needed to pray it—but He did. Maybe the tire would’ve blown anyway. But if I hadn’t been in conversation with God at that moment, my whole attitude would’ve been different. I probably would’ve been flustered, anxious, and irritated.

Instead? I saw it as a blessing. I had peace, not stress. And I was reminded that God often answers prayers we don’t even know we need to pray—right on time.

“Father, thank you for the prompting of the Holy Spirit, telling me what I should pray. Help me to be mindful of Your still, small voice more often.”

For His Glory

Cherie Harbridge Williams
TRBC Women’s Life

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Posted by: trbccoffeebreak | July 30, 2025

That Is Who You Are

“In my desperation,  I prayed, and the Lord listened; He saved me from all my troubles. For the angel of the Lord is a guard;  He surrounds and defends all who fear him.” Psalm 34:6-7 (NLT)

If you are tracking with me, last week I wrote about desperation. We looked at Psalm 34:6 and recognized that the Lord listens to us when we pray to Him even in our most desperate times.

I want to continue that conversation by looking at Psalm 34:7. ”The angel of the Lord is a guard; He surrounds and defends all who fear Him.”  When I am desperate, when my mind is struggling to focus on Him, what does God do? He guards me, surrounds me, and defends me! The only thing He asks of us is that we fear Him.  Pause for just a moment because this can be so easily misunderstood. God does not want us running scared from Him. He wants us to recognize, acknowledge, and believe Who He is. We fear Him by choosing Him and deciding He is Who He says He is. Hopefully, this is a comfort to us. We can rest in Him even when circumstances have not changed. God is still on the throne, that is Who He is!

I have been memorizing Psalm 34 and it has become my lifeline. The angel of the Lord, God Himself, is ‘guarding me.’    Some versions read “encamps me.”  This is exactly where I am- outside and alone and trying to figure life out. But the Lord knows and He surrounds me. I cannot let this image go! The God who created all knows every detail of my pain, and He promises to wrap Himself around me…my only requirement-to acknowledge Who He is.

I was talking with someone dear to my heart this week, and I asked her how her faith has stayed strong and how she has remained loyal to Christ when I have watched her walk through unimaginable pain. Her comment was that no matter what she wrestles with, her faith in Jesus Christ is her lifeline and remains the anchor. She can consider other ways of thinking or different ways things could be done, but whatever she comes up with has to build on the fact that Jesus Christ is her all and that is Who He is.

That is the key, my Friend. Keeping Jesus as the center, acknowledging Who He is, and building with Him as the center of our lives. We are not alone in our pain.

He is the Rock, the Anchor, the Lighthouse. That is Who He is! Acknowledge Who He is today!

“Abba, thank you for guarding, surrounding, and defending me even when my world seems so unstable. Help me remember Who You are.”

 

For His Glory

 

Terrie Tollerson
TRBC Women’s Life

 

 

 

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