Mondays are for gratitude…counting to 1000 and beyond…
“We never know where God hides His pools. We see a rock, and we cannot guess it is the home of the spring. We see a flinty place, and we cannot tell it is the hiding place of a fountain. God leads me into the hard places, and then I find I have gone into the dwelling place of eternal springs.” Streams in the Desert, July 5th
The past three weeks have been full of wonders and many things to be thankful for as I moved into my new apartment (aka The Contemplative Cottage) and spent time with friends. Looking back on my worries about leaving Boston and then the fears about choosing this apartment, I can’t believe I doubted! The above quote from one of my favorite devotionals captures my feeling now as I sit at my desk. God knew exactly what place I needed to embark on the next and final stage of my PhD.
206. Wonderful furniture from friends, rides for moving stuff, and shelves for my books.
207. Fourth of July beauty shared with friends.
209. An afternoon on a mountain river without a clock or email or cell phone (not having reception was a great Sabbath stop!). Forever inspired by nature artist Andy Goldsworthy (a lovely excerpt from Rivers and Tides here), I tried my hand at building a cairn…
…and discovered water bugs that look deceptively like little twigs–until they start walking around. Yes, what you think are pieces of bark are really three life forms!
210. Camping fun with friends.
211. Exploring mossy woods with my young adventuring friend.
212. A sunlit glen hidden off the trail.
213. After giving myself a break the past few months, I finally had the feeling on Saturday, “It’s time to begin again,” so I stacked the main books for a dissertation chapter on my desk. I had worried that the academic push of the last 5 years had permanently ended my love of reading and writing and even theological study, but each day I’ve been finding evidence that there are still embers of this vocation glowing, which God is gently fanning back into flame.
214. A lovely afternoon at Kimberlee’s twinfant shower.
215. Black-capped chickadee enjoying a feast.
216. Bible study books are not usually satisfying for me, but Cynthia Heald’s Becoming a Woman of Excellence has really opened my eyes to some life-giving insights. I’d love to go through it with a small group.
217. It seems that the twinfants have decided to stay put until they are full term.
218. For the Word’s challenge and the Holy Spirit’s conviction this week, and the hope that God provides the heart’s treasure.
220. Matt Maher’s song “Hold Us Together.” On July 4th, Pastor Dan told the congregation that he was leaving Bethany in November and taking a position in California. He has been our senior pastor for 11 years. It was the last thing I expected, but I’m trusting that we can walk this path because Bethany is a community of people who love Jesus and love each other. God has a plan, hope, and future for Dan and Anne, he also has one for the Bethany community.
You can listen to the full song one time here:
Hold Us Together
It don’t have a job,
It don’t pay your bills,
Won’t buy you a home
In Beverly Hills
Won’t fix your life
In five easy steps
Ain’t the law of the land
Or the government
But it’s all you need..
Love will hold us together
Make us a shelter
to weather the storm
And I’ll be my brothers keeper
So the whole world will know
That we’re not alone
It’s waiting for you
Knockin’ at your door!
Every moment of truth
When your heart hits the floor
When you’re on your knees then…
Love will hold us together
Make us a shelter
to weather the storm
And I’ll be my brothers keeper
So the whole world will know
That we’re not alone
This is the first, day of the rest of your life
This is the first, day of the rest of your life
‘Cause even in the dark you can still see the light
It’s gonna be alright, gonna be alright
Peace and Joy to you this week!
