be a light


“I can’t smell my coffee” was followed later in the day by “This ketchup tastes awful!”


No, please let it not be so!


We’d been lucky enough to avoid COVID this whole year—Why now?


Why just days before Christmas with plans for a beautiful gathering with our family and surprise visitors, our daughter-in-law’s parents from Canada, who have not been able to be with Jennifer and Collin for a full year because of this terrible pandemic.


But our daughter’s symptoms and fever, along with test results a few days later, confirmed that she did indeed have the illness that’s still running rampant, and our best-laid plans were turned upside down.


After we felt all the feelings and worked through the sadness of knowing our celebration wasn't going to look how we'd dreamed and conspired, we were ultimately left, once again, with an abundance of gratitude that the Lord's provisions, despite our own meager, shortsighted wants, are preeminent, and he always knows what's best.


He sometimes allows His children to experience burning disappointment or difficulty because he's a wise, all-knowing, protective Father, and His plans are so much greater.


No matter what you or I may be struggling with, God uses each situation to grow our character, increase our faith, and further his Kingdom.


It's effortless to get caught up in the drama that living on this globe encompasses, with the constant barrage of information and communication that's flashed before us from sun up until sun down.


It requires intentionality to remove ourselves from the crossfire and establish quiet, daily time with our Heavenly Father.


It's in those heart to heart conversations that we reset our aspirations and ambitions to match those of the maker of heaven and earth.


He can grant us supernatural peace in our souls.


Regardless of where we live, what we do, and what we're up against, the Lord can give us discernment to know what's ours to undertake and what's ours to accept—even when the outcome is in opposition to our desire.


Nothing happens without His permission and for that we're blessed.


Most importantly, He calls us to be a light in this harsh world.


Like a brightly lit Christmas tree, igniting the darkness, we're called to illuminate the love of our Savior to a hurting people.


Haven’t each of us been hurting in unimaginable and unparalleled ways this year?


Yes, we're discouraged by the way life has been unfolding and may want to cry, moan, yell and rage, but we’re to realign our minds with God's and be His light.


Our purpose for living, this year and always, through sickness and health, is simply this—to honor and glorify the Lord, loving Him and others.


It's as uncomplicated, and as complicated, as that.


We are to be bright, shining lights.


Jesus will take care of the rest.


Matthew 5 : 14 - 16 You are the light of the world. A city on a hill cannot be hidden. Neither do people light a lamp and put it under a bowl. Instead they put it on its stand, and it gives light to everyone in the house. In the same way, let your light shine before men, that they may see your good deeds and praise your Father in heaven.


Ephesians 5 : 8 - 10 For once you were full of darkness, but now you have light from the Lord. So live as people of light! For this light within you produces only what is good and right and true. Carefully determine what pleases the Lord.


P.S. (Fifteen days later) Thank you, Lord Jesus, for restoring Marina back to good health! We praise you!!



Debbie Prather

Debbie Prather is a people-loving introvert with a weakness for powerful, redemptive tales. She pens personal essays with universal themes and is open with her experiences to make others comfortable to be open with theirs. Debbie’s faith, family, and friends inspire her words and creative works. Her passion for reading and community have led to the start of two active, long-standing book clubs. She can often be found at bible study or book club meetings or nestled in a library, bookstore, or on the floor with one of her beloved grand babies.

http://www.debbieprather.com
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