Showing posts with label Psalm 139:13-17. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Psalm 139:13-17. Show all posts

Thursday, December 31, 2015

You are important to God

You are important to God. Yes, you!

Some people are skeptical about that. Some doubt God considers them important. Are you one of them?

I used to be.

For decades I assumed I was as significant as one grain of sand on all the ocean’s beaches.

When I was young, I imagined that if someone in heaven were to nudge God and point down to earth and say, “There’s that little Linda,” God might say something like, “Oh, yes, that freckled one, the lefty with curly hair.”

I suspected, however, that He’d be so busy taking care of all the other little specks of sand that I’d get lost in the crowd.

I’ll never forget when, decades later, I read Psalm 139:13-17. The message changed my life. From that moment on I never, ever felt like a mere grain of sand.

Read it for yourself because it’s not just about me—it’s all about you, too:

You [God] made all the delicate,
inner parts of my body
and knit me together in
my mother’s womb.
Thank you for making me so wonderfully complex!
Your workmanship is marvelous—
how well I know it.
You watched me
as I was being formed in utter seclusion,
as I was woven together
in the dark of the womb.
You saw me before I was born.
Every day of my life was recorded in your book.
Every moment was laid out
before a single day had passed.
How precious are your thoughts about me, O God.
They cannot be numbered!
(Psalm 139:13-17, NLT)

The first time I took in those words, my heart cried out, “Such thoughts are too wonderful for me!” (Psalm 139:6)

Look at this ultrasound of my grand-niece, Anna. It captures God at work—God knitting Anna together in her mother’s womb in utter seclusionjust like the Psalm described.

Now look (below) at this picture of Anna at about age four. (Isn’t she a beauty?!)

In His marvelous workmanship, God had already determined Anna’s eye color, skin tone, height, and talents—and He was making it happen.

God’s holy hands crafted Anna’s hair texture, nose shape, toe length, fingernail shape, and tooth enamel.

With loving attention, He created Anna’s soul, her heart, and her most charming personality.

In divine complexity, He has planned the moments and days of Anna’s life. He knows the calendar pages of her life.

Friends, with the same intimate knowledge and love, God created you. 

With holy hands, He determined your appearance, your attributes, your soul. You are the precious work of His hands. With delight, God created you with a unique purpose for your generation.

“He says you are a work of art, a masterpiece.
When He made you,
He placed you in the perfect setting,
gave you the desired appearance, abilities,
temperament, gifts, strengths,
and yes, weaknesses.

When you were born He said,
Look at you! You are just what I had in mind—
just right for your place in My story.
I have a great storyline already planned….”
(from Living the Story, by Judy Douglas; emphasis mine)

The more you grasp, and accept, how important you are to God, the better you can write stories in your memoir about what He has done in your life and—of great importance—the better you can share with your children, grandchildren, and all your readers that they are important to God.

Remember, your stories can: 

  • help shape your readers’ faith, 
  • define their identity in God, 
  • and feel secure in their place in your family.

Write stories to help them grasp they are not mere accidents. God intricately created them and planned for them from the beginning.

Write stories to impress upon your kids and grandkids and great-grands that they are important to God.

Write stories to let them know their lives are sacred.

Write stories to let them know they’re God’s masterpieces.

Tell them God treasures them.

Impress upon them they’re God’s workmanship, created deliberately by Him (Ephesians 2:10).

Your memoir could change your readers’ lives.
Believe it.
Ask God to help you write.

Determine that in 2016, you will write those stories!





Saturday, June 9, 2012

Some of us have tangled family trees



Some of us have flourishing family trees—stately and graceful.




Some of us, however, have messy family trees—tangled and awkward.




Take a closer look at the hodgepodge in this tree:  





Does your family tree look like that?


Some family trees look beautiful, others look messy, but I suspect that even the lovely tree in the top picture has jumbles and twists—we just can’t see them as easily. They’re hiding among the leaves.


I think of one set of grandparents and the ungraceful shape their marriage gives my family tree: Grandpa married his uncle’s granddaughter. Try charting a traditional family tree with that!


Remarriage (due to death or divorce) adds interesting twirls and turns to family trees, as do “his, hers, and theirs” children.


I think of the lives those branches represent—personalities, talents, the places they’ve lived, the journeys they’ve taken.


I think of the merging of surnames, of my great-grandparents: the Helmer from Germany who married the MacDiarmid from Scotland.


I think of the uniting of skin colors, and the cultures they represent.


Of the blending of religions and traditions.


Of pranks and antics, of laughter and tears those branches represent.


I think of defining moments, of abrupt changes in direction, and of new beginnings.
 

Of the birth—and death—of dreams.


Of choices—both foolish and wise—and of successes and failures those branches represent.


No matter how well hidden in the leaves, all family trees have kinks and wrinkles—and that’s where God’s sovereignty and grace and mercy make all the difference.


In recent months, I’ve been thinking about children born out of wedlock—through no fault of their own—and the heartaches many of them carry.


I have a hunch that we’d have to search hard to find a family tree without a child born out of wedlock, but we should not consider those children “illegitimate.” They are not illegitimate—not in God’s sight!


You [God] made my whole being.
You formed me in my mother’s body.
I praise you because you made me
in an amazing and wonderful way.
What you have done is wonderful.
I know this very well.
You saw my bones being formed
as I took shape in my mother’s body.
When I was put together there,
you saw my body as it was formed.
All the days planned for me
were written in your book
before I was one day old.
God your thoughts are precious to me.
(Psalm 139:13-17, New Century Version; emphasis mine)


Soak up Marilyn Meberg's message here: 
 
We want and need to know who we are. 
Of course, for the believer, there need not be a puzzle.
 
Specific attention, thought, and planning about me took place before God actually formed me in the womb.
 
That implies I am much more than a cozy encounter between my parents nine months before I was born. No matter the circumstances surrounding my conception, I am a planned event.
 
Not only am I a planned event, I was 'set apart.' I have a specific task to do for God.
 
We all have a specific task to do for God, and it was planned in his head before we were ever formed in the womb.
 
That is an incredible truth! Not only is my identity and calling known, but also Isaiah 43:1 says, “I have called you by name; you are Mine!” (NAS) He considers me unique and set apart, and he calls me his own.
 
May we sink into that cushion of joyful peace and never forget “whose we be." (Marilyn Meberg, Joy for a Woman's Soul; emphasis mine)

While you compile stories for your memoir, consider this: Someone—at least one of your readers—needs to know that, even if unplanned by human parents, God formed him or her “in an amazing and wonderful way”


… and not only that, God formed him or her for His unique and good purposes.


What stories can you share with those beloved readers—maybe even for future generations yet unborn? Give specific examples. Include Bible verses. Help them find their beauty in God’s sight. Help them find their identity, their purpose in God, their raison d’ĂŞtre: their reason for being.


Write stories that will assure them God delights in them, He quiets them with his love, and He rejoices over them with singing (Zephaniah 3:17).




Wednesday, May 11, 2011

You are important to God

Welcome, Jamie Jo and Kimberly, to S M 101!

.
You are important to God. Yes, you!

Some people doubt they are important to God. Are you one of them?

I used to be.

For decades I assumed I was as significant as one grain of sand on all the ocean’s beaches. I imagined that if someone up in heaven were to nudge God and point down at earth and say, “There’s that little Linda Kay,” God might say something like, “Oh, yes, that little freckled kid, the lefty, the one with the big ears.” I suspected, however, that He’d be so busy taking care of all the other little specks of sand that I’d get lost in the crowd.

I’ll never forget when, decades later, I read Psalm 139:13-17. The message changed my life. From that moment on I never, ever felt like a mere grain of sand.


Read it for yourself, because it’s not just about me—it’s all about you, too:


You [God] made all the delicate, inner parts of my body
and knit me together in my mother’s womb.
Thank you for making me so wonderfully complex!
Your workmanship is marvelous—
how well I know it.
You watched me
as I was being formed in utter seclusion,
as I was woven together
in the dark of the womb.
You saw me before I was born.
Every day of my life was recorded in your book.
Every moment was laid out
before a single day had passed.
How precious are your thoughts about me, O God.
They cannot be numbered!
(NLT)

The first time I took those words in, my heart cried out, “Such thoughts are too wonderful to me!” (Psalm 139:6)

Look at this ultrasound of the newest member (#40!) of our family, Anna, my grand-niece. God is, as I type, knitting her together in her mother’s womb, in utter seclusion.

In His marvelous workmanship, He is determining Anna’s eye color, skin tone, height, and talents.

God’s holy hands are crafting every last detail: Anna’s hair texture, nose shape, toe length, fingernail shape, and tooth enamel.

With loving attention, He’s creating Anna’s personality, her heart, and her soul.

In divine complexity, He’s planning every moment, every day, of her life. He’s filling out her calendar pages.

Friends, God created you with the same intimate knowledge and love. With holy hands, He determined your appearance, your attributes, your soul. You are the precious work of His hands. With delight, God created you with a unique purpose for your generation.


“He says you are a work of art, a masterpiece. When He made you, He placed you in the perfect setting, gave you the desired appearance, abilities, temperament, gifts, strengths, and yes, weaknesses.

“When you were born He said ‘Look at you! You are just what I had in mind—just right for your place in My story. I have a great storyline already planned.…’” (from Living the Story by Judy Douglas at http://inkindle.wordpress.com/2011/03/06/living-the-story)


The more you grasp, and accept, how important you are to God, the better you can write stories of what He has done in your life and—of great importance—the better you can share with your children, grandchildren, and all your readers, that they are important to God. They are no mere accidents. God intricately created them and planned for them from the very beginning.

Remember, your stories can help shape your readers’ faith and define their identity in your family and God’s family.

In what specific ways will you use your stories to impress upon your children and grandchildren that they are important to God? Let them know life is sacred.

Write stories that tell your readers they’re God's masterpieces. Tell them God treasures them. Make sure they know they’re God’s workmanship, created deliberately by Him (Ephesians 2:10).

Related post: What is memoir?
http://spiritualmemoirs101.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-is-memoir.html


Several of you are finding surprises of joy in writing your stories, and I pray that will be true for all of you!


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