Seasons of Expectancy

For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for welfare and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope. Jeremiah 29:11 ESV

Springtime is the season with the most expectation folded into each day. Gardens are tilled, and planting season arrives. Visits to greenhouses awaken our senses as we enjoy the sensory display of flats of vibrant colored sprouts. And the hanging baskets brim with bright colors of red, yellow, and blue flowers.

This year, we planted Mr. Stripey’s and Cherokee purples in our vegetable patch. And a few hills of squash. We added other veggies along the way. I enjoy digging in the soil. Some say it gives us a grounding sensation.

But our biggest expectation was the birth of our second great-grandbaby. Her scheduled debut was on May 7, but I hoped she would choose my birthday, May 5, for her birthday as well. That day, however, came and went. On May 9, our granddaughter texted our family group at 10 a.m. to say her daughter had been born at 8:45 a.m. The newborn had picked her own birthday and stuck to it.

Jeremiah, the prophet, wrote the above verse to the Jewish people during their exile in Babylon. Most of Judah was taken there by the Babylonians at various times—605, 597, and 586 BC. But God wanted to give them hope in the middle of their captivity.

Jeremiah wrote to us as well. We may not be in captivity, but sometimes the future can look uncertain. Perhaps we are unemployed, have moved to a new location, or have experienced a change of plans or schedules. Any of which makes us realize we’re not in control.

We greet some events with boundless joy and make plans with great anticipation. But we do not welcome all events with joy.

Whichever you experience, whether you planned for them or not, God is in control as much as you let Him. Yahweh has already made plans and set events in the proper order. His plans always include meeting your needs and protecting you. He will give you hope, no matter how certain or uncertain the future looks.

A suggested prayer: Adonai, let me only seek Your will for my life. With anticipation, I await Your instructions. Amen.

Titus: Accessible to God’s Service

To Titus, my true child in a common faith: Grace and peace from God the Father and Christ Jesus our Savior. Titus 1:4 ESV

It’s natural for us to think of how accessible we are when a need arises that concerns us. Some are called to a prayer ministry, others to render gifts of service, and some can send a money gift.

As Paul traveled on his missionary journeys, he saw the need for preachers who were willing to be accessible. He prayed for God to send him men who were or would become spirit-filled, and eager to serve in the ministry.

During his first missionary trip Paul met and converted Titus. On his second missionary trip he converted Timothy. Both young men were teenagers and Greek. After their conversion they traveled with Paul and his ministry team. Paul called both of them his sons in the faith.

Paul trained the men who traveled with him to be preachers. They became accessible to God’s leading. Titus, blessed with physical stamina, became a traveling preacher.

Paul wrote to the Corinthian church that Titus was coming to them of his own free will. Paul referred to Titus as his fellow worker by then.

Paul and Titus also went to Crete and established churches there. Paul left Titus on the island and later wrote to him to stay there. Titus must’ve needed encouragement because Crete was a tough place to plant churches. The Cretans were, in general, licentious.

Paul instructed Titus to finish the work they had started. He wrote about the qualifications of church elders. And directed the young preacher to preach sound doctrine.

Paul was stern and direct when needed, but showed care and concern, also. His letters were as good as him being there. Paul’s letters are timeless and have no geographical or social-economic boundaries.

Later, Titus went to Dalmatia, Yugoslavia, and established Christian churches there. He and the other preachers were effective because of their spirit-led accessibility.

Paul spoke Hebrew and Aramaic to the Judeans and Middle Easterners, Greek to the Turkish and Greek, and Latin to the Romans. He taught his team to read Hebrew so they could study the prophets and minister the gospel proficiently.

God is calling us to be involved. Every ministry needs prayer warriors, financial givers, and co-laborers. No matter which choice we make, we are being accessible in spreading the Good News.

A suggested prayer: Adonai, fill me with your Holy Spirit and make me accessible to your leading. Amen.

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Showers of Blessings

And I will make them and the places all around my hill a blessing, and I will send down the showers in their season; they shall be showers of blessing.  (Ezekiel 34:26 ESV)

No matter what you’re going through God desires to shower you with blessings. This is His promise to us, and He always keeps His promises. We may not see those blessings right off, but in God’s timing we will receive them.

Even singing that sweet old hymn, Showers of Blessings or other treasured hymns refreshes and strengthen me in my Christian walk. It will strengthen you in your journey as well.

The writer of that hymn, Major D. W. Whittler had been through some storms and hardships as well, yet he wrote many of our beloved hymns.

In 1861 he married Abbie Hanson. They both were active members of the Chicago Tabernacle. The day after their wedding he joined the Union Army and served under General Sherman.

During the siege on Vicksburg in 1863, he was shot in his right arm, which then had to be amputated. After that, the Army sent him back to Chicago but did not discharge him. By war’s end he had been promoted to the rank of Major by General Sherman. 

Upon returning home from the war, Whittler secured employment at the Elgin Clock Company. He and his wife Abbie become parents. Their family routine included them being active at the Chicago Tabernacle. Neither their separation, his arm amputation, nor any other trials they experienced weakened their faith in God.

The evangelist D. L. Moody, also a member of the Tabernacle, asked Whittler to join his evangelism team. Moody and his team traveled a lot, so they weren’t at home for weeks on end.

While traveling with Moody’s team, Whittler began writing hymns that were set to music by the pianist. Through the 1870’s—1890’s he wrote over two hundred beautiful hymns. He gave his time and talent for God to use, and we are still blessed by those hymns to this very day.

Take a few moments today to name some blessings that God has showered on you. Doing this will keep your joy renewed and refreshed.

A suggested prayer: Dear Lord, help me to use my time wisely and only pursue that which brings me closer to you. In Jesus’s name, amen.

Sheerah: The Woman Who Built Towns From Rubble

Sheerah

The Woman Who Built Towns From Rubble

Now his daughter was Sheerah, who built Lower and Upper Beth Horon and Uzzen Sheerah.

1 Chronicles 7:24  NKJV

Why do issues requiring change, repair, or improvement, when resources are available for solving these needs, often remain undone by the experts?

Maybe God is calling you to accomplish a task that at first glance, seems to be beyond your knowledge and abilities. But when God has placed a calling on your life, get ready to do the improbable, even the impossible. That’s God’s way of getting you to change the vision and goals you have to what He wants you to do.

In Old Testament times God had placed a unique, improbable calling on a woman named Sheerah. She was a visionary who saw what could be, then made it happen. In her time most every endeavor was male dominated. Even so, she accomplished the rebuilding of not one but three towns.

After Joshua’s army conquered Canaan, he assigned areas for each of the tribes of Israel to settle in. Among the descendants that entered the promised land were Beriah, and his family, which included his daughter Sheerah.

In entering the new land Sheerah took on the task of repairing Upper and Lower Beth Horan and Uzzen Sheerah. All three towns were on trade routes so making them livable meant families who settled there would feel secure and the communities would thrive and prosper. They would, in turn, continue the building, and add needful services to their own towns.

Her compassion for her people had been stirred, motivating her to do what at first seemed impossible. Afterall, she was a young woman in a male–dominated society.

Equally important to the rebuilding the residents of these villages could grow spiritually in their worship of Yahweh. No longer would human sacrifices be placed on the pagan alters in the Canaanite towns.  

Sheerah chose a life of benevolence, compassion, and helping others whose needs were greater than her own.

A suggested prayer: Oh Lord, God. You knew me while I was in my mother’s womb. I pray that I will always seek to do Your will, not because I might be recognized, but so Your name will be lifted up and glorified. In Jesus’s name Amen.

Devotions and Short Stories by Christian Writer

by Patricia A. Jordan

I started my WordPress site to gain more readers of my devotions, and family-generational true short stories. Some of mine have been published in: lovelinesfromgod.blogspot.com and ChristianDevotions.us 

A few years back I self-published a self-help book titled: You Are Valuable Don’t Let Depression Get You Down (ISBN 978-1-6642-7929-2). I’ve had low grade” depression, sometimes called chronic depression for too many years to count. But I finally found some “talk-therapy” counseling that worked out well for me and wrote about it in my book. I hope it helps you if you decide to purchase it. I am a Christian and have included some Biblical reference.

Please contact me through my email here or I am on Facebook at: Patricia Jordan, Sylva, NC 28779

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Define Your Boundaries

 

“David defeated them there. And he said, ‘The Lord has broken through my enemies before me like a breaking flood.’” 2 Samuel 5:20

 

The boundaries we set for ourselves determine the direction of our lives. Boundaries and leadership are subtle teachings throughout the Bible.  That’s one reason why we can read a Bible verse one day then read something much more in-depth with that same verse on another day. But, even with that, certain ideas about this came to mind when I was doing my morning Bible study recently.

Know Which Boundaries (Borders) are Changeable.

King David, more often than not, was the one defining his own boundaries. His style of assertive leadership is why we still study him to this very day. It’s clear that David was not a “head-strong” reckless person. His life was not marked by selfish desires. Instead, he sought God’s will for his life on a regular basis.

David thought out his steps wisely enough, throughout most of his entire life. He escaped great danger to himself and his men multiple times. He even abdicated his kingly throne once rather than go to war against his own son who sought to take his dad’s place on the throne.

Even in the beginning of David’s adulthood, he had to run for his life from King Saul’s tirades. But, while “being on the run” several hundred men followed David’s lead faithfully. Just think of the responsibility of feeding all of them even just once a day.

When I read about David’s life it seems that he could’ve easily been overwhelmed with fear, responsibility, and other trails that go with leadership positions. But, even when he herded sheep as a teenager he did not flinch at the constant responsibility of protecting his father’s sheep from wild animals.

However, in the above-mentioned verse we still David who had just been crowned King over Israel, making important decisions by seeking God’s advice first. He was in his mid-thirties by this time.  And on this particular day that the verse is referring to David knew he was out numbered and his men were not well equipped for battle.

But, still he had to decide on whether to go to war or not. This was when his reign had just gotten started. What a great way to start ruling over several thousand people, and multiple towns. When he felt confident on receiving God’s answer, then David went to war.

The odds were against him and his “rag-tag” army in many ways. He, himself, had been on the run for his own life against King Saul for about fifteen years prior to this moment.  When David was still in his teens King Saul had brought him into the palace to play his harp. Music was the one thing that calmed Saul down. But, when he was in a bad mood he tried to kill or have others kill David (1 Sam. 19:1).

Now it was David’s turn to be King of Israel. His reign had began on a rocky note. Much like his whole life had been up to that point. When David was in his early teens’ he’d been anointed king over Israel. All of this had happened when Saul was in the middle years of his reign as king over Israel. But King Saul didn’t know anything about David when the teenager was asked to play his harp for the royal court.

In the fifteen-plus years later God had put David through several experiences that were meant to sharpen his leadership abilities and expand his own outlook on life. Or in other words David’s natural borders increased. Sometimes it happened by necessity and sometimes it happened by him seeking God’s will in things.

Now, it was his time to lead, but he didn’t know which way to go. He sought God’s guidance. He could play it safe and tell his few hundred men to go back home. Or he could rally his army to run toward the battle. He chose to run toward the battle.

This event had been such a defining experience for him that David had a vision of an earthen brim breaking forth from an overflow of water. He saw God using plain old water to force what seemed strong and unbreakable to fall apart and wash down the river in chunks of clay, boulders, and logs.

In his youth David had been a simple shepherd boy who was not even mentioned by his own Earthly father, but only as an afterthought.  David had no real importance in the family hierarchy throughout his childhood.

However, God saw the leader that was inside David. That’s why God’s Spirit was poured out on him all the days of his life.

The power and control you seek defines your borders. Your borders define the style of leadership and direction in your own life.

“Then Samuel took the horn of oil and anointed him in the midst of his brothers. And the Spirit of the Lord rushed upon David from that day forward.”  1 Samuel 16:13

 

 

 

 

There Are No Easy Answers For Solving Depression

There are no quick and easy answers to overcoming depression. If you are hoping that I’ve written one in here than you might as well stop reading now. Because you won’t find one.

I suggest you stop trying easy fixes for mental health issues or worse yet, ignoring your mental health issues altogether. Make it a daily personal goal to make sure your past mistakes don’t become your future problems. But how do you achieve this goal?

Start by being honest with yourself over the state of things in your life. How much longer do you want to engage in negative behaviors that are increasing your mental health issues? If you spend your time engaging in negative behaviors, then you will never get around to seeking true solutions. And that’s often when things often go from bad to worse.

I want to help you get your head above the dark clouds of the quagmire of your problems. And to find solutions to at least some of your life’s problems.

Mental health issues spill over into other health issues, as well. So, it’s best to solve your issues as completely as possible as early in your life as is possible.

Don’t settle for putting a “band-aide” solution over your mental / emotional “wounds.” Quick and easy solutions rarely work and usually exacerbates the problem even more.

Take an honest hard look at your life and ask yourself, “How long do I want to keep living this way?” Any bad decision can be solved by you taking the lead and correcting your path.

When I was in the deep part of depression, I knew that I couldn’t help myself. And I also knew that I couldn’t trust some of my own decision making. I didn’t like the answers I was getting from my husband Jeff either. Way before he and I met and married, he had developed a bad habit of arguing over “how white salt is” style of communication. Not helpful.

When life was on an “even keel” then we did things with our three daughters and life was good. But those times didn’t last long enough. So, we went to marriage counseling.

A good counselor will offer communication tools that are helpful. A better counselor will show you how to utilize those tools. Through the years we’ve had a few of each kind. Plus, I’ve gone to individual counseling.

Today I take a serotonin boosting supplement called tryptophan. I stay in counseling about twice a month. Many times, Jeff goes with me. We’ve both learned how to strengthen our support system by speaking into each other rather than at each other. There’s a big difference between the two types of communication.

Find Joy Despite Your Circumstances

“Always be full of joy in the Lord. I say it again—rejoice!” Philippians 4:4 (NLT)

 

The Apostle Paul wrote the above verse when he sat in a filthy prison cell being chained to the wall. He was in Rome awaiting his trail and execution.

At some point in time in his life I believe Paul had a vision where he looked out onto the horizon and saw you and me. He saw us caught in the struggles of life, bad decision making, and efforts that have led anyone of us into dead end results.  We were at risk of losing our joy of life and our hope for better days ahead of us.

Yes, Paul knew all of this and that’s why he wrote some of the most encouraging words you or I will ever read. Those words are found in his short but in-depth book called Philippians.

You see Paul wanted to go to Rome. He thought he would continue his building up of Christian believers in towns that he traveled through, while traveling to Rome. Well, he did get to Rome, but it didn’t happen the way he thought it would.

Since becoming a Christian several years earlier, Paul had many near-death experiences. He fought off wild animals, had huge rocks thrown at him by villagers until they thought he was dead, he went without food, shelter, and other necessities many times during his travels.

Why would anyone want to risk their life more times than even Paul writes about? Only to end up chained to a prison wall where there was not even window.

Paul didn’t let his circumstances determine his level of joy. His source of joy went deeper than his surroundings. His joy came from his belief in Jesus Christ.  And he was completely committed to sharing his love and belief that Jesus Christ is the source of true love, hope, joy, and contentment.

Do you let your situation determine your outlook on life?

Find Joy Despite Your Circumstances

“Always be full of joy in the Lord. I say it again—rejoice!” Philippians 4:4 (NLT)

 

The Apostle Paul wrote the above verse when he sat in a filthy prison cell being chained to the wall. He was in Rome awaiting his trail and execution.

At some point in time in his life I believe Paul had a vision where he looked out onto the horizon and saw you and me. He saw us caught in the struggles of life, bad decision making, and efforts that have led anyone of us into dead end results.  We were at risk of losing our joy of life and our hope for better days ahead of us.

Yes, Paul knew all of this and that’s why he wrote some of the most encouraging words you or I will ever read. Those words are found in his short but in-depth book called Philippians.

You see Paul wanted to go to Rome. He thought he would continue his building up of Christian believers in towns that he traveled through, while traveling to Rome. Well, he did get to Rome, but it didn’t happen the way he thought it would.

Since becoming a Christian several years earlier, Paul had many near-death experiences. He fought off wild animals, had huge rocks thrown at him by villagers until they thought he was dead, he went without food, shelter, and other necessities many times during his travels.

Why would anyone want to risk their life more times than even Paul writes about? Only to end up chained to a prison wall where there was not even window.

Paul didn’t let his circumstances determine his level of joy. His source of joy went deeper than his surroundings. His joy came from his belief in Jesus Christ.  And he was completely committed to sharing his love and belief that Jesus Christ is the source of true love, hope, joy, and contentment.

Do you let your situation determine your outlook on life?

The Good Samaritans

“Jesus answered, “…a man who was going down from Jerusalem to Jericho when robbers attacked him,…leaving him half dead….

But a Samaritan who was traveling that way…saw him, his heart was filled with pity. He went over to him, poured oil and wine on his wounds and bandaged them; then he put the man on his own animal and took him to an inn, where he took care of him.” Luke 10:30,33,34

Before I settled down to marry my husband and have my three girls, I was a restless young woman moving from place to place and job to job. I was in my early twenties during those years, and living in Atlanta GA.

I had moved there when I was nineteen to learn photography at an art school. It was located near Pershing Point, so my parents helped me find a nearby place. As it turned out I lived between where “Gone With The Wind” was written and Piedmont Park. l mention this because those two places were at opposite ends of polarizing cultures at that time if ever there was.

The book was written in a peaceful quiet neighborhood. Piedmont Park at that time, was ran over with dirty hippies that camped there, smoked dope, and dealt drugs out in the open. Small children ran around with little direction. That was the summer of 1971. About a year later the Atlanta police cracked down and cleared the Park out.

I bought dope there at the Park while finishing my year of study. After that I worked in photo labs around Atlanta and moved often to be closer to work. And I continued my habit of smoking dope. All that put me in the company of some people who didn’t have my nor their own best interests in mind.

By the Spring of 1975 I realized I could no longer continue in that lifestyle. I was seeking a new direction for my life. I began seeking God’s presence in my life like I had experienced in my childhood.

From that desire I found a local church that was warm and friendly from the start. During that same time, I also was trying to get into a branch of the military but had failed the first round of testing. My math skills were lacking to say the least.

On my life’s horizon came two women that were a great help to me during that time. The first was my sister Deena who had left a federal job in D.C. to move to Atlanta a year earlier. Deena was much more of a career person than I’ve ever been. She gave me advice and encouraged me to keep trying to join the military that year.

The other woman came out from a large crowd of friendly people at my church and showed an interest in me. We had little in common, but I appreciated her friendship. On a Sunday afternoon after having lunch together at my apartment she turned our conversation to the state of my spiritual life.

That’s when God used a sledgehammer to break the hardness of my heart. In between crying I made it clear enough that my whole life was still pretty much a mess. I was still smoking dope and being “on the fence” over everything in my life.

My friend allowed the Holy Spirit to guide her and I sensed that. Otherwise, I would’ve insisted she leave immediately. After all, I had a nice veneer of an organized Spiritual life going on. But that’s all it was, and I knew it. It was time to jump off the “fence” and make a commitment to be a Christ follower.

I flushed all the dope I had in my apt and then we prayed. After that we talked about my wanting to join the military. I knew my friend was a college student but hadn’t ask what her major was.

I had centered much of my life around me, myself, and I back then and showed little interest in getting to know others on an in-depth relationship.

It was that day when she told me she had left her steady job, worked a plan out with her mother to help raise her daughter. And had moved closer to Georgia Tech University to pursue some type of a math degree. Soon she would be graduating and returning to get her child to pursue a new career plan.

We only knew each other for a few weeks at best. But before graduating, she wrote a full sheet of simple math formulas that I read and practiced over and over. By late Summer I went into the Air Force Recruiting station and passed their tests with above average abilities in understanding basic schematics, math, and comprehension skills.

I entered the Air Force on a delayed enlistment plan in 1976. By 1978 I had met and married another Air Force member, Jeffrey Jordan. We have three daughters that we’re very proud of.