A wintry night at our river cabin, Christmas 2014
"So faith comes by hearing, and hearing by the
word of God. " (Romans 10:17)
It took an hour and a half of feeding on the word
of God this morning before my pitiful mind shifted
from cares of life to the fruits of the Holy Spirit (love,
joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness,
humility, and self-control).
The Bible, my friend, is to faith in Jesus as fuel is
to a fire. When the wood supply is cut off, flames dim
to embers, which over time die and grow cold. So it is
with faith. Without a steady supply of God's truth, faith
in God sinks to doubt and discouragement, which over
time falls into stone-cold unbelief.
Beloved, have you stoked your faith fire today?
From The Schoolhouse, by me:
I curled in a rocker by the fireplace for a long
while after the others went to bed. The oak logs
hissed and crackled in the heat of blue and yellow
flames. I sat mesmerized by the red glow of hot coals
beneath the grate and jumped when a sudden pop
launched glittering sparks up the chimney.
Before teaching at Shady Grove, I believed
I could accomplish anything alone. Watching
neighbors pull together and work as a team to save
my school, however, helped me realize the need for God
and community.
I opened my Bible to Ecclesiastes and in
the dimming firelight read, "Two are better than one
because they have a good return for their labor. For
if either of them falls, the one will lift up his companion...
a cord of three strands is not quickly torn apart."
On that wintry night, King Solomon's proverb
penetrated my heart as never before. I added a log
to the fire before heading to bed and then peeked through
the lace curtains to discover a snow-globe wonderland...
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Illustration from The Schoolhouse by talented artist, Cami Monet Webb |
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