A Common Thread

UNCLE STEVIE AND VERSO by Cayce Zavaglia

Little by little one step at a time things are getting back to normal. Thank You Father for Your hand upon me getting me through it all. Continue to use me as You will despite my limitations. Amen.

Acts 13:1-3 (<<click here to read the passage)

As I read through the first verse of this thirteenth chapter of Acts, this list of prophets and teachers caught my attention. Barnabas was from Cyprus, Simeon being darkly complected may have been of African descent (Alexandria in Egypt, early on became a stronghold of Christianity), Lucius was from Cyrene, Manaen was a childhood companion of the Herod who would later behead John the Baptist, and of course, Saul was from Tarsus, now part of Turkey. That’s quite a bit of detail but I want to make sure that we understand that these men all came from very different cultures. They were all very unique. As God intended, there was great variety in the church! But as my Life Application Study Bible states, the common thread among these five men was their deep faith in Christ.

As I read those words, of all things, tapestries came to mind, and I believe God led me to a great example of an artist who uses tapestries – or what she refers to as embroideries. In a 2015 article, Cayce Zavaglia shared about her work. In a solo show called About-Face, she shares her discovery of the power and representation found in the reverse side of the embroideries. The article states,

The front looks like a hyper-realistic painting which only reveals itself to be embroidered upon closer inspection. Meanwhile, “the haphazard beauty found in this verso image created a haunting contrast to the front image and was a world […] that could easily translate into the world of paint,” she explains. (If you are interested in more about Zavaglia’s work click here.)

God works us all into His majestic masterpiece! We may only see the haphazard beauty of the back – our perception is limited. But God sees the beauty of the whole! And that common thread of our deep faith in Christ brings it all together.

Our goal as believers should always be about spreading the Good News of what Jesus did for us in providing us with our only means of salvation. We have a great tendency to reach out to those most like us because it is our most comfortable option. But God’s goal is that all may come into His Kingdom. His heart has no limits or boundaries

The more we understand the gospel and embrace God’s version of the body of Christ, however, the more we will begin to transcend these differences. More than merely getting along, we will be able to honestly and authentically say from our hearts that we love each other.

Lord Jesus, may it be so. Amen.

Apr 21st, 2022, Thurs, 1:10 pm

Church Bake Sale

 

Father, thank You for the improvement in my eyes, and my cough is lessened today. I realize that my abdominal muscle will just take time to heal. Little by little You are getting me through it! All praise to You, Father!

Acts 12:20-25 (<<click here to read the passage)

Maybe you’ve heard this one before but here’s a shortened version.

A lady, new to the community, had volunteered to bake a cake for the church bake sale. The thing is she forgot about it until the last minute. The only thing she could find in her pantry dropped flat and lumpy when she attempted to bake it

She so wanted to fit in at her new church and in her new community of new friends, but with no time to bake another cake, she decided to get creative.

She looked around the house for something to build up the center of the cake and found it in the bathroom: a roll of toilet paper. She plunked it in and covered it with icing. Not only did the finished product look beautiful, it looked perfect!

Before she left to drop the cake by the church and head to work, she woke her daughter, gave her some money, and specific instructions to be at the bake sale the minute it opened at 9:30 and to buy this cake and bring it home.

When her daughter got there, she found that the “cake” had already been sold! She immediately called her mom. Of course, she was beside herself with horror! Everyone would know! What would they think of her? She would be ostracized, talked about, ridiculed.

She barely slept that night but forced herself to not think about the “cake” the next morning in that she was attending a fancy luncheon/bridal shower at the home of a friend of a friend.

She didn’t really want to attend because the hostess had more than once looked down her nose at her because she was a single parent and not from one of the founding families of the area. But having already RSVPed, she couldn’t think of a believable excuse to stay away.

The meal was elegant, the company was definitely upper crust…and to her horror, her “cake” was presented for dessert! She started out of her chair to rush to the hostess and tell her all about it, but before she could get to her feet, the Mayor’s wife said, “What a beautiful cake!”

Still stunned, she sat back in her chair when she heard the hostess (who was a prominent church member) say, “Thank you, I baked it myself.”

We can definitely laugh but taking credit for someone else’s work can end badly, and in the case of King Herod [Agrippa I], it ended very badly. When a simple speech led people to give him a great ovation, and shout, “It’s the voice of a god, not of a man!” he should have stopped them right then and there. But instead, he accepted the people’s worship instead of giving the glory to God.

Instantly, an angel of the Lord struck Herod with a sickness… So he was consumed with worms and died. NLT

Josephus, a highly respected Jewish historian, recorded that Herod’s painful sickness ended after five days of suffering in A.D. 44. A terrible way to go, and all because of arrogance and pride.

Lord Jesus, may we be humbled by these stories. May we seek to give credit where credit is due…especially when it should be attributed to You!

Apr 20th, 2022, Wed, 12:55 pm

Hope Over Doubt

A very long night followed by a very productive day. Thank You Father for the focus given me to accomplish the things I did.

Acts 12:6-19 (<<click here to read the passage)

I often struggle with overthinking things. Often, they involve doubt over something I’ve done. In most cases, I didn’t do anything wrong but that doesn’t stop me from fretting.

They can be very simple. For example, recently a parent complained that I’d driven past her child at her stop. Of course, I’d never intentionally do that, though I might do so absentmindedly. I knew I had stopped. I knew I had looked up and down the long driveway, but I saw no one. My supervisor spoke with the parent, and all is well but for the first few days following the “incident” if she wasn’t waiting at her stop, I took extra time to make sure I wasn’t missing her.

Why do I doubt myself? I diligently adhere to protocol when it comes to safety and getting my kids to and from school. For whatever reason, I don’t have to think about doing it, my brain just does it!

There are other things much more complicated. I’m sure that I spend far too much time mulling them over from multiple angles. Honestly, letting doubt rule is a waste of time.

We all struggle with doubt, but most of us, regardless of the situations we find ourselves in, hold onto that small flicker of hope, no matter how hopeless things may seem.

As we move on with Peter’s story of incarceration, Jesus’ followers were letting their doubting minds work overtime, even though they prayed with fervency and persistence. In their hearts, they held onto the hope that by some miracle, Peter would not die.

It’s funny in a way but even when Rhoda, the servant girl, insisted that Peter was knocking at the gate, they wouldn’t believe her. They had to go see for themselves – honestly it seems that they went along with her just to prove that she was wrong. There was no way that Peter was where she said he was! They even went so far as to exclaim, “You’re out of your mind!” But, nope, she wasn’t but the problem lay in the fact that they were too much into theirs!

Aren’t you glad that God doesn’t go with our heads but with our hearts?

Regardless of their hesitancy and doubt, God answered their prayers in a mighty way, accomplishing what only He could do! His messenger – His angel – showed up right in Peter’s cell and after waking him up with a swift kick or a smack with his hand, Peter got up and followed directions (it just says he struck his side). Peter must not have been too worried because he was out for the count! And God’s will was accomplished despite their doubt.

I know it’s asking a lot, Lord Jesus, but we cannot stop doubting on our own. Help us to cry out like the father of the demon-possessed boy in Mark 9:22-24 who said,

“…if You can do anything, take pity on us and help us!” Jesus said to him, “[You say to Me,] ‘If You can?’ All things are possible for the one who believes and trusts [in Me]!” Immediately the father of the boy cried out [with a desperate, piercing cry], saying, “I do believe; help [me overcome] my unbelief.” AMP

Apr 14th, 2022, Thurs, 8:02 pm

Our Front Line of Defense!

Our Spring Break has finally arrived, and we are so ready for it! Father, may we be able to rest and to accomplish things that need to be done. And most importantly, may You be in the midst of it all! Amen.

Acts 12:1-5 (<<click here to read the passage)

Have you ever caught yourself saying, “I guess all we can do, is pray.”? When I’ve caught myself on the verge of speaking that phrase, I pause, because as I think it, it always seems to have a sense of hopelessness about it.

Yes, some situations in which we find ourselves, from pretty much every angle, look hopeless. Cancer. Horrific accidents. Marriages on the verge of divorce. A child raised in a Jesus-honoring home, who pretty much shouts, “I’m outta here! I’m done with all of this ‘church’ stuff!” The impossibilities of life…right? We have to admit that there are times when those situations bring a seemingly unbearable end to how we understand life.

For example, in today’s passage, King Herod Agrippa…had the apostle James (John’s brother) killed with a sword. vs1a-2 (He was also one of the three who had joined Jesus on the Mount of Transfiguration.) His life was taken without the least bit of warning! That’s not fair. It’s just not right! But it is the way life is far too often – no rhyme or reason…just pain and loss. We often want to shake our fingers at God, demanding an explanation. Only He sees the big picture and all we can do is speculate…and trust Him. I have no better answer than that, for there is no other answer than that.

When Herod saw how much this pleased the Jewish people, he also arrested Peter. v3 NLT

But instead of having Peter killed right off, he is imprisoned and put under heavy guard, with a pending “trial” and inevitable execution.

But this time the church had time to act! But they didn’t try to break him out of jail. They didn’t hire an assassin to take Herod out. They didn’t try any of those things because every single one of them would have been an exercise in utter futility! It was far beyond their means and experience. Those things were impossible!

So, what did they do? They did the only thing they could do! They immediately took it to the only Person who could do anything about it. They had no idea what God could do but they believed – at least they hoped = that He would do something. So, the church pounded Heaven’s doors with fervent and persistent prayer for him… v5 AMP

We’ll look at how God answered their prayers tomorrow but the thing for us to understand today is the fact that they may have realized that prayer was their only choice, but it was not entered in with any hesitancy. It was not a last-ditch effort. It was their front line of defense, do everything, expect-God-to-do-what-only-God-can-do effort!

So, the next time the “impossible” falls into your lap, give it over to the only One who can do anything about it. Leave it in His hands. Be fervent. Be persistent. But trust in our Almighty, All-knowing God to do what is best!

Apr 13th, 2022, 7:26 pm

Beauty Reflected

Though I am still not back to normal, I do feel somewhat better today. Thank You, Father. Help me to connect with You in our time together.

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One great benefit of my early morning route is the regular beauty of creation I get to see! I shared a couple of weeks ago about my view of the crescent moon and Venus as the sun was rising. Today’s sunrise was breathtaking like so many are – regardless of how many I see!

The above picture was taken by a dear friend of the sunrise as seen from their home overlooking their pond – the beauty of God’s handwork! But this morning, one scene, in particular, caught my eye, yet it was how I saw it that got me thinking.

Obviously, I cannot have my phone out while I am driving my bus. Otherwise, I would have stopped and snapped a quick picture of the view I came across.

I had turned on a road that ran past a farmer’s field – one of many that dot our part of the world. It was a simple field that last year held corn. Following the harvest, all that was left was the bottom of corn stalks, dry and dead in the muddy ground – nothing beautiful about that, at all.

But what caught my eye this morning was a pool of standing, stagnating water. Still nothing outstandingly beautiful about that. But what made it beautiful was the fact that at just the moment I drove past it, the sun had begun to color the lightly clouded sky. And the color of that event was not drab or boring but full of glorious radiance as only the Master Artist could paint! And lo and behold that small, insignificant expanse of water reflected that splendor!

It may have been small; it was but a fraction of the acreage in that field. It may have been insignificant; I am sure there was no one else in the near proximity of what I beheld…but it was no less beautiful.

How often do we feel the same way? Small…insignificant…and far from anything, anyone would describe as beautiful.

But wait, someone else did see what I saw! God sat beside me and so enjoyed the view as well! It may have been small and seemingly insignificant but even in that state, it was a perfect reflection of His creation. And nothing could take away the beauty of that moment!

God sees each one of us as He and I saw the sunrise reflected in that standing pool of water. Our lives may not be the way we had dreamed they would be. We are surely a little frayed around the edges, with a little too much taken off the top. The winters of our lives have left us ragged and worn and we many feel that life has sucked us dry and left us for dead. Our time apart from God has not helped us. But when we reflect the beauty of our Creator in our lives, do you know what God sees? He sees His beauty reflected in us…and nothing else matters.

Our goal as His children is to be the most perfect reflection of God as we can possibly be to the world around us. Our prayer should be that someone in passing should catch a glimpse of His beauty in us. It may be fleeting but even beauty in passing can have long-lasting impact.

And unlike the field with the remnants of corn, we can choose to change. We can move on with our lives. And best of all we can make the best choice and move on with our Creator by our side, and as each day passes our reflection of Him will continue to improve, as well. May we strive to reflect His beauty in our lives will all our might!

For God, who said, “Let light shine out of darkness,” made his light shine in our hearts to give us the light of the knowledge of God’s glory displayed in the face of Christ. 2 Corinthians 4:6 NIV

Apr 12th, 2022, Tues, 1:08 pm

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