Monday, December 24, 2018

On the 1st Day of Christmas My Everlasting Father Gave to Me My Savior in a Manger

It was a cold, dark night with no room in the inn,
For the whole town was filled to the brim.
Sent from above, with a plan the small King came down,
Born in a most humble place, and not wearing a crown.
He came to bridge the gulf created by sin,
making a way for a relationship with God, and new life to begin.
You see, Jesus is the best gift ever received,
As He came to save all who did, do, and will believe.
From a baby in a manger, then a teacher in the street,
to our Savior on the cross, He’s the best you’ll ever meet.

“For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life.” - John 3:16

Saturday, December 22, 2018

On the 2nd Day of Christmas My Savior Gave to Me 2 Parents Unexpected

Mary and Joseph were not yet married.
The angel appeared and Mary was told who she carried.
Surprised, nervous, she said “I am the Lord’s servant,”
Though looked down upon, and Joseph’s reaction not quite so fervent.,
She was thankful Joseph stood by her side,
For it would be a quite bumpy ride.
Mary was favored by God, and said yes to what was ahead.
She would give birth in a stable, and kiss the Lord’s sweet  forehead.
Maybe exasperated at times, she never foresaw the pain He’d face.
The worst day of her life, what He’d do for the worlds sin to erase.
For three long days she’d grieve, then oh the joy she’d know
For her baby’s face would rise, and once again show.

“She will give birth to a son and you are to give him the name Jesus, because he will save his people from
their sins…and they will call him Immanuel (which means God with us).” - Matthew 1:21-23

Thursday, December 20, 2018

On the 3rd Day of Christmas My Savior Gave to Me 3 Wisemen From Afar

Bowing before with frankincense, myrrh, and gold,
Amazed at the gift sent for all the world to behold.
A gift more priceless than any we could give,
The magi filled with wonder none could ever relive.
Christmas is more about the gifts that can’t be seen,
And sometimes it is better to give than receive.
God sent down His son, knowing what was to come.
The most painful sacrifice, added up to the greatest sum,
For this gift came to save all who did, do, and will believe
It is a gift that once gained, great peace will be achieved.

“On coming to the house, they saw the child with his mother Mary, and they bowed down and worshiped him. Then they opened their treasures and presented him gifts of frankincense, gold, and myrrh. - Matthew 2:11

Tuesday, December 18, 2018

On the 4th Day of Christmas My Savior Gave to Me 4 Shepherds Watching

It was just another cold, dark, silent night,
With flocks of sheep in the shepherds sight,
When all of a sudden to the shepherds fright,
Appeared a Heavenly host of angels shining bright.
They brought good news of great joy,
Satisfying their curiosity was the shepherds new ploy,
So they set off to Bethlehem to see for themselves
What was the good news meant for all including themselves?
Amazed, the shepherds told all they saw,
For soon the whole world would be in awe.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    
“Glory to God in the highest Heaven, and on earth peace to

those on whom his favor rests.” - Luke 2:14

Sunday, December 16, 2018

On the 5th Day of Christmas My Savior Gave to Me 5 Shining Stars

The Magi followed the bright golden star,
As it led them from a land afar.
Better than a detailed map,
Follow it, and you’ll be there in a snap.
God’s light shone bright,
Leading to the most beautiful sight.
Though it might have been easier to take flight,
Following God’s plan soon felt oh so right.

Think about: What’s the craziest/scariest thing you’ve ever done? Wish you would’ve done? Have yet to do?

“After they heard the king, they went on their way, and the star they had seen when it rose went ahead of them until it stopped over the place where the child was. When they saw the star, they were overjoyed.” - Matthew 2:9-10

Friday, December 14, 2018

On the 6th Day of Christmas My Savior Gave to Me 6 Horses Pulling Sleighs

Far and wide the good word has spread.
All the world shall know His name, connected by a thread.
Tell those near and far
Those who have bruise, chain, and scar.
Portray Jesus in daily life,
And you may save many from their strife.
There is power in the name of Jesus,
Faith in His name shall break the chains, saving each of us.
Be part of the army rising up,
Be part of the light giving cheer to lift others up.

Challenge: Think of one simple way to give cheer or lift someone up.

“I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace. In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world.” - John 16:33

Wednesday, December 12, 2018

On the 7th Day of Christmas My Savior Gave to Me 7 Elves a Working

The spirit of Santa lives in all who give to others,
The spirit of the elf in all done to help our brothers.
While the elves hammer away,
They make, build, and prepare the sleigh.
All this work is done with joy in their heart,
For the one who provided and gave them their start.
This Christmas, do your work with love,
Let the hope of the Lord fill you with joy from above.


“And whatever you do, whether in word or deed, do it all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through him.” - Colossians 3:17

Monday, December 10, 2018

On the 8th day of Christmas my Savior Gave to Me An 8 Snowperson Family

Though family may sometimes tease and mock,
You’d never truly wish to be part of another flock.
So don’t melt your family with the heat of your anger,
Nor freeze them too much and be a stranger.
You’d miss them, you know it’s true.
Then your Christmas would be oh so blue.
So let your family and friends know they are dear,
This Christmas season and every day of the year.

“Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.” - 1 Corinthians 13:4-7

Saturday, December 8, 2018

On the 9th Day of Christmas, My Savior Gave to Me 9 Unique Snowflakes

Though it doesn’t snow everywhere,
Here, there are dreams of white Christmas cheer.
For each flake and person, were designed by one hand.
Each one beautiful, sporting its own brand.
We were created in God’s image, so take a stand,
And be yourself all over the land.
For there is nothing to fear,
When your creator makes who you are so very clear.
Our personalities, dreams, and desires, long awaited
All by Him were specifically fated.


Challenge: Think about what makes you who you are?

“So God created mankind in His own image, in the image of God He created them.” Genesis 1:27

Thursday, December 6, 2018

On the 10th day of Christmas my Savior gave to me 10 shiny ornaments

The Christmas tree represents our everlasting life,
With God in your heart joy will overtake the strife.
Each ornament represents the true meaning
Some obvious, though others might take some gleaning.

Answer the following riddles:
1. I symbolize the blood of Jesus Christ washing away sins and making people as white as snow. What am I?
2. I represent everlasting life. What am I?
3. I symbolize lighting a path and guiding the way. What am I?
4. I symbolize being created by God, uniquely, and in His image. What am I?
5. I am a messenger sent from above. What am I.

“The word became flesh and made His dwelling among us. We have seen His glory, the glory of the one and only son, who came from the Father, full of grace and truth.” - John 1:14

Challenge: What is your favorite ornament to hang on your tree?



1. Candy cane, 2. tree, 3. star, 4. snowflake, 5. angel

On the 11th Day of Christmas, My Savior Gave to Me 11 Days to Countdown.

As a child, most made Christmas countdowns in school
Every day gone by was new hope for a present so cool.
Noah probably counted the days until the rain ended,
The Israelites, until their wandering was no longer extended,
The lame until he could walk, the deaf until he could hear,
The father of the prodigal son till he held who was dear.
Jesus couldn’t wait to rise and save those who believe.
These countdowns provide hope even for the grieved.


“Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God.” - Philippians 4:6

Challenge - Think about what you find hardest to be patient about. Your best advice on patience?

Sunday, December 2, 2018

On the 12th Day of Christmas My Savior Gave to Me 12 Sheep A Leaping


In December, Christmas cheer is not required
And this season may make you feel oh so tired,
But the joy and hope that come from the Lord,
Should strike an all year long chord.
Should be more everlasting than one month a year, 
As you treasure the one who holds you most dear.
No matter how old you've grown, 
No matter what goes right or when all seems so wrong.
May the desire to leap and sing remain,
As you praise God with dancing and musical strain.

"Let them praise His name with dancing; let them sing praises to Him with timbrel and lyre." - Psalm 149:3

Challenge: What brings you joy? 

Friday, September 28, 2018

The Other Side of the Wall


You could say this side of the wall is the side where the grass is a little greener. The field where
soccer balls fly freely and smiles are a little easier to give. The classrooms where safety is felt in
ways many never dream of needing to feel safe, with the teacher who sees behind the tired eyes
and refusal to do work. The side where, Romanians and Americans alike hold out open arms to
children who run into them and never want to let go. This side? This is the side children are trying
so hard to escape to.
The other side, though, is the side they are trying to escape from, if only for a few moments. The
side that staked its claim at birth, calls its children back, and is deeming itself responsible to hold
onto them forever.
On the other side of the wall, the life of possibility is something that takes every breath from within
to fight for. Once one foot steps through the gate, or lands on the other side of the wall, dreams get
buried and sent a billion miles away. This side of the wall draws its family in, trapping them in the
lives of ancestors and in the midst of a caste like system.
On the other side of the wall, little girls carry siblings almost as tall as themselves down steep hills.
They carry them with skill, for they’ve made this trek a thousand times. With the strength of Goliath
and Mary combined, these small girls act as mini mothers. Little boys walk on top of the wall as if
they are spies, but instead of being hidden by Rahab, they are out in the open. The guards will
notice, and they will not be able to sneak over to the school to kick around the soccer balls. They
must go home. They must work hard. There is no time for play right now.
If you look a little harder, though, you will also see a special light on the other side, its dim light
growing ever brighter. For there is a new hope on the other side. A hope for a better life, for a
future. A newfound faith that is lighting the fires of dreams and sparking flames in hearts. This
special light started with some teachers, Americans, and Romanians and its infectious nature is
slowly and miraculously being caught by the Roma children and their families.
A special hope is growing there. Based on faith in God and His truth and goodness and a
community of believers willing to share the good news and their lives with each other, this community
is becoming a more hope filled place. Someday there will be no wall. No other side. Just community,
hope, and faith.

I’m so very grateful for the opportunities I have had to see glimpses of both sides of the wall. The
people I have met there are extraordinary and have changed my life and heart in ways that I can
never fully put into words. Join me in my prayer that someday, someday soon, there will be no
“other side of the wall,” that there will only be a community of brothers and sisters in Christ coming
together to rejoice in God’s love.  

Saturday, September 8, 2018

Changes Beautiful Splendor


Waterfalls all over the world draw people to them. They are a source of wonder and beauty. They are the picture on postcards in almost every country. People spend days, and travel miles and miles to see them, and check one more thing off their bucket list.


Why are waterfalls so much more beautiful than the lake or the river?


Because they change.


A lake stands there peaceful and still. Nothing but the settling and splashing of ducks or skipping of rocks disturbs its stagnant state. Rivers often flow by peacefully and gently. Rocks stand there while water rushes around them. They hold a beauty all their own, but Waterfalls, are a completely different story. They are stunningly captivating.


A waterfall is literally water falling because there was a change. The ground gave away from beneath the flowing water, and there is nothing to catch it until hundreds or thousands of feet below. When at last, the water is done falling, it crashes and splashes against the water below, changing course.  Then it ripples along in the current, slowly getting calmer and calmer.


Life is like that too. The river may be calm and gentle for miles, lulling in its steadiness. Then, there’s a riverbend, and you might not know what is around it, whether good or bad. You come around the bend, there was a small change, but nothing big, and the river looks smooth for a while. All of a sudden, there’s a huge change, something big, and you’re falling, and you don’t know what to do because it feels like there’s no one there to catch you. Then the change is complete, but you don’t understand why things had to change. It makes no sense, you want to rebel and go back to how things were. There’s a deep heart wrenching pain. Slowly you begin to see that life goes on even if it’s different and not the way you expected it to be. Eventually, you can see the beauty in life again, and every moment is no longer filled with such torment.


Waterfalls are in a state of constant change, yet they are one of the most beautiful things God created. There is beauty in that change. The beauty may be hidden, like any good treasure is, and it may take a little hunting, but it’s there, just waiting to be discovered.


It is in the mess and the fall of the waterfall, the lightening and darkening shades of the sky as the sun rises and sets, the waves and tides of the ocean, leaves changing colors in fall, the growing and blooming of flowers, and the metamorphosis of a caterpillar into a butterfly that change is the most beautiful.


In nature, change leads to fruit, flowers, colors, life, and basically every beautiful living thing. The change in nature shows us the magnificent splendor of the one who created it all.


In the stagnant water, nothing ever changes. While this might seem nice at first, eventually we see that nothing is ever discovered without change. We would never grow if everything always stayed the same, and there would be no butterflies and “light bulb” moments. We wouldn’t feel the need to cling so tightly to God if every single thing was perfect, or realize our immense need for His unending love, grace, and mercy.


The one who created the changing waterfalls, sunrises, sunsets, oceans, and flowers created us too. So, doesn’t the change that He throws at us and helps us walk through make us beautiful too? Isn’t there beauty in what we discover and learn through change? Isn’t there beauty in being forced to lean on our Almighty Father, clinging to Him who creates and loves all things good and beautiful?


I used to think that nothing good comes from change.


Now, I’m beginning to see that, sometimes, the most truly beautiful things have gone through change. In the midst of change, the we can best see the most beautiful thing - the constant presence of God. No matter what changes around me, no matter how change makes me feel, God is present and faithful through it all. He is the one constant in the midst of the beautiful and ugly in every change.


And , the most inspiring stories?

Well, they come from people whose hearts have been changed, for God takes the broken and makes it beautiful.