HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY May 9–15, 2022

May 9, 2022
#190 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Tues­day, March 22, 2022 My guest left after a four day vis­it. It was great see­ing an old friend, but I also love being alone. If still­ness is opti­mal as a con­tact point, it fol­lows that soli­tude is opti­mal for com­mu­nion. Hel­lo, Lord.

May 10, 2022
This is a cool golf experience…
#191 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Tues­day, April 19, 2022 I part­nered with an old­er man who loves golf but is in fail­ing health. He told me ear­ly in the round that he doubt­ed if had too many more rounds of golf in him. Then he made a hole in one on #17. What a gra­cious and com­pas­sion­ate God we have! I had a beer to cel­e­brate with him and then real­ized I had com­plete­ly for­got­ten a lunch date I had with a for­mer stu­dent, a won­der­ful young man who has become a youth pas­tor in Kansas. Do I blame my air­head­ed­ness or God’s grace?

May 11, 2022
#192 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Wednes­day, April 13, 2022 “Do not go gen­tle into that good night./ Rage, rage against the dying of the light.” –Dylan Thomas I will be attend­ing a funer­al tomor­row. It occurs to me there are more funer­als than wed­dings in my future. I find I could­n’t dis­agree with Mr. Thomas more. I want to go as gen­tly as pos­si­ble with­out one ounce of rage. Our fun­da­men­tal dif­fer­ence is the Light–he sees it as dying and I see it as swal­low­ing up dark­ness. Or, as anoth­er Dylan (this one clos­er to my heart) put it: “Just remem­ber that death is not the end.”

May 12, 2022
#193 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Thurs­day, April 7, 2022 Every time I am ruf­fled, every time I am put off, every time I even have neg­a­tive thoughts about anoth­er human being–I have aban­doned the mind of Christ and enclosed myself in my own small world. “It is for free­dom that Christ has set us free. Stand firm, then, and do not be encum­bered once more by a yoke of slav­ery.” (Gala­tians 5:1)

May 13, 2022
This is a good post for a Fri­day evening…
#194 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Sat­ur­day, April 2, 2022 “…the soul ain’t noth­in’ but the car Love dri­ves…” from Lay­ing My Bur­dens Down by Willie Nel­son and fam­i­ly. Isn’t that some­thing? I think of my soul as the inner Dallin, the real me, not nec­es­sar­i­ly the one the world sees. I just want to hop aboard Willie’s car.

May 14, 2022
#195 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Tues­day, March 29, 2022 Tonight the prayer is so sim­ple and beau­ti­ful and pre­cise: Dear Lord Jesus–let Your love fill my heart and flow through me to others.

May 15, 2022
#196 HOW GOD SPOKE TO ME TODAY
Mon­day, April 4, 2022 Karen and I are watch­ing a series called The Cho­sen, which is the sto­ry of Jesus’s min­istry as seen through the eyes of Peter and Mary Mag­da­lene and Matthew and oth­ers. I have usu­al­ly shied away from Hol­ly­wood’s depic­tion of Jesus, even high­ly real­is­tic ones like The Pas­sion of Christ. But this show has done a won­drous job of con­vey­ing Jesus’s human­i­ty and His pow­er and His effect on peo­ple. I haven’t been as affect­ed by a reli­gious movie since Ben Hur. I high­ly rec­om­mend The Chosen.

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