2 Timothy 2:15 - "Be diligent to present yourself approved to God as a workman who does not need to be ashamed, accurately handling the word of truth."
Saturday, August 25, 2012
Improve and Approved
2 Timothy 2:15 - "Be diligent to present yourself approved to God as a workman who does not need to be ashamed, accurately handling the word of truth."
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
The Two Empty Chairs
“In my kitchen there is a table and two empty chairs. I grab the chairs, one for me and one for God. Each day, I take these two chairs and set them facing each other. I invite God to the chair in front of me and I sit in the other. I sit there quiet, waiting as if I really expect Him to show up in person. As I sit and wait quietly, I begin to pray. I begin to repent. I begin to cry and I begin to listen.
I cry out to the Savior of my soul and share the deepest longings of my heart as if Jesus were sitting in that kitchen, right there with me. I cry out for others, I cry out for me, I bring before Jesus, my heart's desires and needs. At some point between the time I set the chairs in place, and the point that I am realizing I am conversing with a physically empty chair, I realize the chair is not empty. I know God is present, I know God is there and has accepted my invitation.
This brings me to my knees. I get up out of my chair and get on my knees as if Jesus is sitting right there in front of me. I imagine the woman wiping the feet of Jesus, as a pool of tears begin to form on the floor in front of me. My stomach wrenches in deep despair as I groan with requests too deep for words. I pray before and seek answers from my Savior, a Savior who has accepted my invitation to simply meet me where I am, which is now on the floor between the two chairs, one of which is now empty, mine.
I do not yet see visible answers to my prayers, but I know He hears me. I do not have a visible plan to try to accomplish, but I know He hears me. I do not know how things will turn out, but I know He hears me, and He knows how it will go. I am assured that in the still and quiet place, while on my knees, that my God knows what His very best is for me. That, and only that, is enough for me to get me through to the next day; a day when the chairs will again be set in place and the invitation extended for Jesus and His Holy Spirit to enter my house, to enter my life and to speak His unspeakable joy, comfort and leading in my life.”
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Hot Dogs Can Lead You to Worship!
Hello again all. For this Worship Rant, I’m taking a break, not from focusing on worshipful living, but instead choosing to focus on something intensely personal to me. Something that I see now as being “Something Heavenly.” Things have happened in my life that have caused me to stop, drop and listen! God has got my attention and I’d like to share with you in a hope that you find some kind of blessing, direction, prodding by the Holy Spirit or something that pushes you deeper in your walk with the King, King Jesus!!! It is in your lives that I hope and pray that you stop, drop and listen to God, to whatever He’s doing, inside of you and respond to Him in your life.
STOP – Stop giving in to all the busy-ness in your life. Stop letting the distractions, the hectic life schedule, and all the things of the world detract and distract you from Jesus and a full life in Him. “The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I came that they may have life, and have it abundantly” – John 10:10 NASB. Jesus has come so that we can live a full, filling and abundant life in Him. We just need to stop and accept Him and let Him lead us.
DROP – Once you have stopped and yielded to the presence of the Holy Spirit and have decided to follow Jesus (insert the old hymn “I have decided to follow Jesus” here), then drop. Drop to your knees, confess your sins, ask to be filled with the Holy Spirit, and worship God. Do not stop worshipping. Worship every day of the week, put worship music on in your car, in your kitchen when preparing meals, while eating, put worship music on at work if you are allowed to do so. Read the Bible daily, pray and seek His face, get involved in a good Bible preaching and teaching church, get involved in small group Bible studies at your church if you have them. Find a solid Biblical man (if you are a man) or woman (if you are a woman) to be your mentor. Avoid all the appearance of evil and do not give the devil a foothold in your life. In whatever you do, seek Jesus, seek God’s leading, discernment, discipleship and direction on your life. “Whatever you do in word or deed, do all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks through Him to God the Father” – Colossians 3:17 NASB.
LISTEN – After stopping all the noise and giving God the priority in our lives, dropping to our knees in an everyday worship lifestyle is essential. Now we need to make sure we keep listening to God. Listen for God’s sweet still voice in your prayer times. Listen for God’s voice in all your circumstances and all that goes on in your day. Listen to what He might be saying through those mentors I mentioned, your pastors in that Bible believing and preaching church I mentioned. Most of all, go to God and plead, pray, and listen for His guidance and direction in your life, in all areas, and then act on it! Get into the practice of having a constant conversation with God. A good book on this subject is by Brother Lawrence “The Practice of the Presence of God.” “If anyone has ears to hear, let him hear.” Mark 4:23 NASB. The Bible often talks about the idea if we are able to hear, we should hear. We need to get into a practice of listening, aligning our lives, our households, our walk with God so that we can recognize His voice and we can hear Him when He speaks. Doing so points us in the right direction, His direction, when we act on His Word.
So why get into all of this? I wanted to share a story from my past and present that has pushed me deeper into a lifestyle of worship, more than I could ever imagined that it would. God has used many people during these times and continues to clearly put people into my life that are not only affecting my physical life even now, but also my spiritual life and walk with Him.
Back in the spring of 2000, I went hiking with my son who was very young at the time. I put him in the kid backpack thing and up the mountain we went. It was a nice hike and I felt good physically and felt like it was a nice time out in the woods worshipping God and being in His creation. That night, I took my son to the circus and it was the end of a nice day, complete with those awesome hot dogs that you can only get at a circus or a baseball game, etc.
Anyway, about a day or two later, I started to develop a rash all over my body. It was really uncomfortable so I made an appointment with my doctor. He advised me it was most likely hives and an allergic reaction to the hot dog at the circus. Ok, fine, what did I know? He advised me to take oatmeal baths and it would get better in a few days, and so it did, or so I thought.
I was working a night job at the time and I was working a 7pm to 7am shift, three days a week doing computer support for a large company. It was in September of 2000, roughly about 5 months after the “hot dog” episode, when things went south. About 2am, I got up from my desk to stretch my legs and walk around a bit. I suddenly felt very dizzy and had to lean against the wall to catch myself from falling over. I figured I was just very tired or hadn’t slept enough prior to working my shift that night.
I was young, in my late 20’s, feeling pretty invincible, and feeling like after all, God probably didn’t intend for our bodies to be working three twelve-hour shifts in a row with minimal sleep. I finished out my shift, didn’t really feel that bad except for a little light-headedness and drove home. Now remember, “drove home”, this is where it could have turned scary but God was in control. I can remember head bobbing that morning driving home feeling very tired. I got home around 8am and started just doing the normal morning activities, having breakfast, playing with my one year old son, etc. I decided to hop on the computer, play a quick game of something, I think it may have been that pinball game that came with every pc in the late 90’s, I’m not sure though. In any case, I just wanted to relax a bit before going to bed. As I was playing on the computer, I started to get very dizzy about every sixty seconds. Finally after a few minutes of that, I had one episode of severe dizziness and a very quick blackout. I had my son sitting on my knee while I was sitting at the computer desk and the next thing I know, he’s crawling around on the floor and I am kneeling on the floor leaning on the chair. I must have set him down and was holding onto the chair until I “came to.” Funny thing is, I have no recollection of doing this. I then felt, I needed to get into bed right away, “I must be exhausted” was my thinking. Once I was lying down, every sixty seconds or so, I was blacking out for a second and it had progressed passed the feeling of just being dizzy. I’d come out of that feeling within a second or two and this was happening just about every minute or so. When these episodes would happen, my pulse was undetectable. Now you know why driving home was an act of God that morning in my car. This is where the story starts to get really good.
At this point I am starting to feel a little bit of tingling in my left arm. Combine this with dizziness, quick blackouts every minute or so and now not being able to fall asleep, I began to think it was much more than just exhaustion. I called my doctor and asked if I could come in to see him. His office said they had a 4pm appointment open for me but as I described my symptoms and my desire to get in as soon as possible, they told me to go to the emergency room.
As we drove to the emergency room; I was not driving this time, I started to feel better. I can remember looking around at the scenery and wondering if we really needed to be going to the emergency room. As I arrived at the emergency room, I strolled in through the big automatically opening double doors thinking, this is going to be a waste of time? I’m just tired. As I spoke with a nurse and started to describe my symptoms, I started really having the dizziness and short black out episodes again and before I knew it, the doctors and nurses had me on a bed, shirt off, vitals taken, people poking and prodding me and at this point. I was pretty much overwhelmed at the amount of attention I was getting. As I lay in the bed, with a team of doctors and nurses around me, it was like an episode of ER or something. They were even getting ready for anything in case I needed cpr or something like that.
So here I am lying in the bed in the Emergency Room, hooked up to monitors at this point within minutes of my arrival at the hospital, chewing on aspirin, and doctors telling me that my heart was basically stopping and that I was in what appeared to be third degree or complete heart block. Ah, so this is why I’m blacking out, feeling dizzy and having tingling in my left arm, I thought. I still didn’t even know what complete heart block was. As the doctors continued to poke and prod and check me out all within about 20 minutes or so of arriving at the hospital, the decision was made to put in a temporary pace maker.
So here I am, being wheeled up to another floor with the team of doctors and nurses by my bedside, monitoring my vitals. Every minute or so, a doctor is asking me how I feel and how I’m doing. It seemed every time he asked me how I was doing, it was when I was getting dizzy or blacking out for a second or two. I asked him as we were cruising through the halls how he knew that and he told me he had a device in his hand that was hooked up to me and he was basically watching my heart rate fall below 30 beats per minute every 60 seconds or so. Good enough explanation for me.
We finally get to the operating room and they explain that they are going to hook me up to a temporary pace maker and run the lead through my jugular vein and down to my heart. Now is when I started to get scared and really started praying and giving this to God. Up until this point, I hadn’t really grasped the full severity of what was going on. Now I was worried. I was worried I was going to die. I looked up at the doctor before they began the procedure and said, “I guess it’s good that I came in today?” He didn’t even smile, he had his surgical mask, gloves and everything on and he simply raised his eyebrows and gave me a gentle nod of the head. I can remember that moment and the look on his face as if it were yesterday and still brings me back to a very emotional feeling.
After the procedure, I was moved to the Cardiac Intensive Care unit and would remain there for six days with what turned out to be complications from Lyme Disease where the effects of untreated Lyme Disease went to my heart and led to the complete heart block problem. I would have the pacemaker for six days while I was given antibiotics. After about the third day or so, they tried to remove the pacemaker but my heart was still out of whack and needed it. By day six, with the antibiotics, the doctors were able to remove the pacemaker and lead and I was moved to a regular hospital room for a day.
After a week in the hospital, a positive response to the antibiotics to treat the Lyme Disease infection, and much prayer, I was sent home where I began my two weeks of home recovery before being able to go back to work. The home recovery included two weeks of a picc line in my left arm and in my body with the tubing running directly around my shoulder and into my heart to deliver antibiotics. I had to receive antibiotic injections twice a day for two weeks. During this time I responded well to the antibiotics and was well enough to go back to work after the two-week home recovery, and the rest they say is history.
Following this three-week ordeal, I had many follow-up appointments with Cardiologists, doctors and specialists all of which gave me a clean bill of health. Soon after, I was able to return to my normal full life of working, family, sports and most importantly actively putting Jesus first in my life.
In the past ten plus years since this episode, I realize that I do have some ongoing health items related to Lyme Disease and that I need to be proactive in my own health care. First and foremost I have realized that I need to put God first in everything in my life, and not just my health. If an episode or two of Lyme Disease is what God needed to use in order to shake the foundations of my faith and cause me to worship Him with an unquenchable spirit of worship, than I would do it all over again in a heartbeat (yes, pun was intended.) God has moved in many ways and used many people and things in my life to draw me closer to Him and this episode of Lyme Disease was only one of them. In any case, as a follower of Jesus Christ, and a worshipper, I wanted to share my story and strongly urge you to follow Jesus with all your heart, trust Him and seek His ways. Ask Jesus to forgive you of your sins and be your loving Savior. It truly is a matter of eternal life and death.
I pray that wherever you are, whatever point in life that you are at, don’t do it alone, ask God to move mightily in your life and be prepared to follow and make the changes that are needed to love, serve and worship Him. Let God change your heart and steer you to a life of worship towards Him.
I think the following song by Sanctus Real is a good fit for not only my situation but anyone who is ready to give into what Jesus wants to do in your life. God bless you richly! God is doing something heavenly, “it is time for healing, time to move on and time to fix what has broken for too long.”
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iN9J8eqKovY&ob=av2n
In Christ’s Love… May you surrender to God’s infinite love and peace!
Tim Garrison
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Original Worship Music
Sunday, April 24, 2011
The Work of the Cross
Friday, March 18, 2011
Consecrated
Jeremiah 1:4-10
“Now the Word of the Lord came to me saying, before I formed you in the womb I knew you, and before you were born I consecrated you; I have appointed you a prophet to the nations. Then I said, Alas, Lord God! Behold, I do not know how to speak, because I am a youth. But the Lord said to me, do not say I am a youth, because everywhere I send you, you shall go, and all that I command you, you shall speak. Do not be afraid of them, for I am with you to deliver you, declares the Lord. Then the Lord stretched out His hand and touched my mouth, and the Lord said to me, behold I have put My words in your mouth. See, I have appointed you this day over the nations and over the kingdoms, to pluck up and to break down, to destroy and to overthrow, to build and to plant.”
A friend of mine was doing her devotions and posted Jeremiah 1:5 on Facebook recently. As soon as I read it, I was reminded of a sermon by my Pastor at my church from a while back. I started thinking about it more and thought I would share what’s on my mind.
When I read this, the first thing that jumped out to me was that God knew me before I was born. He created me so he knows me and knows how He’s created me. God has wired me a certain way for His purposes and knows how best I can serve Him in the Kingdom. Jeremiah 1:5 says that not only did He know me before He created me in the womb but that He also consecrated me. This word, consecrated, sticks out to me. Consecrated by definition according to Webster’s is as follows:
1) to induct (a person) into a permanent office with a religious rite; especially to ordain to the office of bishop.
2) to make or declare sacred; especially to devote irrevocably to the worship of God by a solemn ceremony…to devote to a purpose.
If I have been consecrated by God, it must be for a purpose. Do I know what that purpose is? If I don’t, I think it scares me that I am living my life and not living it according to the plans that God has created me for. Maybe that’s why things seem so hard and difficult at times, because I am trying to do things my way. I’m trying to do things in a way that I have not been created for or wired for. If I would just submit to God’s will and ways; and realize the Master knows what is best for me; and seek first His kingdom and His righteousness, maybe, just maybe I’d be living a more worshipful life. Hmmmm, interesting.
If I make excuses or try to go against what God has for me, I’m not enabled, equipped or prepared for the battles I encounter. We can see from the passage above that God says Jeremiah will go where He has commanded and that he will speak what God commands him to speak. Why should I think that would be any different for me. It isn’t. I just need to let God rule in my life and follow His plans for me and not my own. It is comforting to know that God has prepared a way for me, He knows me and He has stretched out His hand and touched my mouth so to speak. Basically He’s anointed and given me an office that He wants me to fulfill in the kingdom. He’s consecrated me and given me the power and authority to pluck up and break down, to destroy and to overthrow and to build and to plant, all for His glory and kingdom.
The second thing I thought of when I was reading Jeremiah 1:4-10 is that if God knows me, He has consecrated me, and has set me up in an office of service to His kingdom, then He’s got a plan and a job for me to do. If I’m not doing it, if I’m not seeking Him first and all His righteousness, then I am sinning. Do I really want to be going against God’s plans that He has for me. No way. I get charged up and excited knowing God knows what is best for me and that it is part of the Great Adventure (to quote a Steven Curtis Chapman song) of life that we live. It is not a mere life of just taking it one day at a time, but living a full, a Holy Spirit filled, life that has a purpose. The purpose of glorifying God and doing my part in His kingdom all while being appropriately equipped for serving my Lord in the way He created me to serve.
We as believers have been consecrated and given a position to serve and live for Him. I repent that I have not always lived everyday with this in mind, but strive to dig deeper in my relationship with my Savior, and try to worship Him more and more every day. I pray that we all realize our consecration and the access to worshiping God that it provides.
I hope this has been a blessing to you as you read it. Thanks Catie for kick starting this off with your devotion!!!!!
Until next time…
Tim
