Thoughts on brothers and friends…..
Prov. 18:24 NLT
(or in the NIV)
“One who has unreliable friends soon comes to ruin, but there is a friend who sticks closer than a brother.” Proverbs 18. 24 NIV
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Thoughts on brothers and friends…..
(or in the NIV)
“One who has unreliable friends soon comes to ruin, but there is a friend who sticks closer than a brother.” Proverbs 18. 24 NIV
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“Rejoice always, pray continually, give thanks in all circumstances; for this is God’s will for you in Christ Jesus.” 1 Thessalonians 5:16-18
In everything give thanks. A controversial concept. But the next part, is even more so, “for this is God’s will for you. Do I really believe God is in full control of my life? That he is aware of everything happening to me? That He has a plan and a purpose for me? Even if it’s a difficult time? Remember Job?
I don’t have the answers. It’s the age old question that only God can answer. Why do bad things happen to good people?
For me right now, I know I am tired of the anxiety, fear and depression. I’m tired of Satan robbing me of peace and joy. It is time to give God praise and break free from the enemy’s taunts. Time to turn my mourning into joy.
I read a book called Prison to Praise by Merlin Carothers in the 70’s. That book has been in my mind for a few weeks now, so I finally reread it recently. He said in it, “I have come to believe that the prayer of praise is the highest form of communion with God, and one that always releases a great deal of power into our lives. Praising Him is not something we do because we feel good; rather it is an act of obedience. Often the prayer of praise is done in sheer teeth-gritting willpower; yet when we persist in it, somehow the power of God is released into us and into the situation.”— Prison To Praise by Merlin Carothers
In a search I did of the Bible, the word praise is found 363 time in the NIV version. Can I praise him everyday? Even those days that are not going very well? I am trying to intentionally thank Him, to praise Him.
The next thing that I have been trying to be intentional about is speaking out loud. Most of the time I pray or talk to God in my head and I know God hears me but Satan is not a mind reader. He needs to know I’m not putting up with his shenanigans. Recently, I begin to feel there is power in the the spoken word. When Jesus was ministering He spoke the word out. Believe it or not, even articles I found on Google talked about the benefits of talking out loud. (Google talking out loud.) I know personally, it helps me remember things if I say them out loud. I just had never applied that concept to prayer or praise.
So I am trying, key word trying, to thank God in everything, realize he is in control and speak out my prayers and praises and not just think them. I’m a work in process.
The past six weeks or so has been a traumatic time. A gas leak in the water heater started the chain of events on December 13, 2021 A battle with the repair tech and then installer meant a week without hot water but it is under warranty. (I have yet to see a reimbursement check for the water heater but they say it’s been processed.)
The day the water heater was to be installed I woke up at 1:30am. Laying there I heard a strange noise and got up to investigate. Thank God I did as water was shooting out in the guest bathroom from the toilet. I quickly turned off the water and sucked up about a gallon from the floor. Come to find out the main water supply line had busted where it attached to the toilet. My whole house could of been flooded in a matter of minutes had I not caught it so quickly. Praise the Lord.
Then I had the lemon tree stump sprayed for termites and I had a reaction to the chemicals, mouth sores.
By this time it is December 23rd, Dad’s birthday. Normally, I feel a bit melancholy starting in November with birthdays, holidays and deaths. But I had done well this year. Even had a couple really good weeks towards the end of November, early December. But now the depression set in on top of anxiety. I’m ready to pack up and move but I don’t know where. So I stay.
The New Year arrived. 2022 is here but it got worse instead of better. I started to feel paranoid about the reaction to the termite chemicals.
January 7th an eye infection arrived with an ear infection on it’s heals. Using drops in both. A trip to the ear doctor uncovers that the 5 year ear tube came out in 4 months. The hole is still healing so it’s back to her mid February. She did say that the mouth sores could also be caused by the steroids in the drops.
January 20, my neighbor for 53 years sold her house and was put on hospice. That weekend the kids moved everything thing out and for me it was the end of an era. So very sad. Hit me harder than I expected.
Recap the past six weeks… gas leak, water leak, reaction to termite chemicals, Dad’s birthday and Christmas alone. Eye and ear infections, neighbor’s house sold and put on hospice. Still awaiting reimbursement check and dealing with mouth sores.
So the next blog will be climbing out of the hole of depression and anxiety. In everything give thanks…