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Stories from Alaska

More from the Add-on Eskimo
 
God Reaches Down
 
It was the year of 1909 and Ayit and his family were again hunting on Sivukuk. While in the village he and his father spent much time with Kalowi, absorbing what he taught them like sea sponges.
 
One day the three of them visited the home of Mr. Campbell, the teacher. As they were talking, there came a pounding on the door. Mr. Campbell opened it to find Inoniki, a shaman from a different village.
 
“May I come in?” he asked.
 
“Yes, certainly,” replied the teacher and led him to the table where the others sat.
 
Okfagit leaned over to his son and whispered, “This man is a very powerful shaman, one to be leery of! Be careful what you say.”
 
After being served tea, the shaman looked intently at the teacher. “I want to tell you what has happened to me”, he said, “and to hear what you think about it.” He looked at the floor for a moment, gathering his thoughts before continuing.
 
“I went out onto the tundra to gain more power from the spirits. I was playing my drum to call them when a man in a long white robe appeared. I knew this was the Jesus you have told us about. I tried to capture his power, playing the proper rhythm on my drum to call his spirit power to me. But Jesus did not come to possess me as our spirits did; instead he disappeared.
 
“I continued playing my drum. Then he appeared to me again. This time he called me to himself. In his hand he held the book that you use, what do you call it, the Bible? He said to me, ‘I am not the devil, you cannot use me. I am Jesus, your God. Stop following the devil and follow me. I have mercy on you and have come to you. Now come to me and I will give you freedom. Then you are to go to Sivukuk and tell them of this experience.’ And with that he reached out and hit me on each side of my face with his Bible. Then he disappeared again.” Inoniki paused and looked at Mr. Campbell. “Do you think this really was Jesus? And what does it mean?”
 
Mr. Campbell was quiet for a minute, then said, “Let us pray before we talk about this.” He prayed, “Lord Jesus, thank you for this man’s experience. Help us to know how to understand it. Amen.
 
“Well, Inoniki, if we look at the words this person spoke to you, it would be what Jesus would say, ‘I am your God.’ Jesus is God, so he spoke correctly. Then, ‘Stop following the devil’ is correct, as seeking to get power from the spirits is getting power from the devil. And you know how often the spirits do destructive and evil things.”
 
Inoniki nodded. “I cannot deny that.”
 
“But why did Jesus hit you with the Bible? That I don’t understand,” exclaimed the teacher.
 
“I know why!” Ayit interjected. “That is the way a young man is welcomed into the community as an adult. After he has achieved a big success in hunting, his father takes him to the shore and strikes him hard on each cheek. So maybe Jesus was welcoming Inoniki into the heavenly family!”
 
The teacher turned his eyes to Inoniki. “So, what do you believe about Jesus now?” he asked.
“He is God, He came to me to save me. Now I don’t have to follow the devil!”
 
“Do you believe that Jesus died for you and rose from the dead?”
 
“Jesus is powerful, far above the spirits. He can do anything, so he could rise from the dead.”
“Is there anything to keep you from
surrendering to him now?”
 
“No!” replied Inoniki. Drawing on all he had heard from his conversations with the Christians in Sivukuk, he said, “I will pray now. Jesus God, I believe in you, I believe you are the great and good God and that you came to the world and died for me, rose from the dead for me and that you forgive my sins. I will now follow you. I will give up all my amulets, my charms, my drum and ceremonies. I believe you are powerful enough to protect me from the devil and the spirits. Help me to follow you well.”
 
“Amen!” said the teacher, with Ayit, Okfagit and Kolawi, all smiling broadly.
 
Inoniki held up his hand. “One other thing,” he said seriously. “I have come in obedience to Jesus to Sivukuk to tell others what Jesus did for me. I have told you. Now I must tell the others in the village, so I want to speak in the meeting this Sunday.”
 
“Most certainly,” said the teacher. “We will look forward to that!”
 
The news of Inoniki’s becoming a Christian spread throughout the village. And when the next day a large comet with a tail appeared in the Western sky, shining like the sun, the villagers took it as a sign that Apa, God was calling to them.
On Sunday the little schoolhouse was packed, especially with older men. After sharing about his experience with Jesus on the tundra and how he had decided to leave the old way and to follow Jesus, the older men asked Inoniki many questions.
 
Okfagit and Ayit also shared how they had come to follow Christ and how He had protected and provided for them. All left the meeting wondering what would happen next.
 
What did happen was that a number of leaders, boat captains and old men also decided to leave the old way of living under the evil oppression of the spirits and to follow Jesus, the great Creator God.
 
The next week the new believers brought their amulets, magic sticks and spirit drums to the church. After listening to a sermon about King Asa destroying idols, they all burned their spirit equipment in the school’s potbellied stove.
Inoniki then returned to his own village on the other side of the island. There he continued to share about his new relationship with Jesus, led several men to faith in Christ, started a church and preached on Sundays.
 
But the old spirits did not leave him alone. They tempted him to come back to the power he had. His spirit calling drum would magically appear to him at times as he went about his work.
One day he left to go hunting but did not return. He was later found dead on the trail, shot. It was assumed that he had been killed, but no one ever found who had done it. It is highly probable that he died for his new faith in Jesus, perhaps killed by another shaman who was angry that Inoniki had abandoned the old way.
God continued working in extraordinary ways to open the eyes of the Eskimos and bring them to Himself. Another Sivukuk resident, Simdet, was especially conflicted, not sure which way he should go.
 
He became unbalanced and did strange things as he was continually agitated. His family tried to help him, taking him to one shaman after the other, but no one could help him. The last shaman told him, “It is only Jesus who can help you!”
 
One night, in his dilemma, he went outside to the beach where he walked back and forth. Suddenly a brilliant rainbow appeared in the night sky. Simdet realized this was God’s sign to him and he came down firmly on the side of Jesus. His agitation and restlessness disappeared, and he was once more in his right mind.
 
After Simdet married, his wife had a very difficult time giving birth to their first child. So, he took his Bible to the beach and prayed long and hard, promising God to dedicate this child to him. His wife finally was able to deliver the baby and both mother and daughter lived. This greatly strengthened Simdet’s faith, and he became an encourager of others.
 
Picture:Shaman leading a ceremony  from jstor
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Self pity or self control

Take up the shield of faith with which you can quench all the fiery darts of the wicked one.” Ephesians 6:14
 
The fiery darts, the negatives of life, may come from the hand of the devil, but come with the permission of God and God intends to use them to drive us into the Word and into the arms of Jesus. We get to choose whether to take His hand and cooperate with the Lord, or to let the flesh lead us into the swamp of self-pity, anger and despair.
 
Recently I visited Rick, a fellow I’ve known from his youth, now 40 years old. Humanly speaking he is in bad shape, and has been for years. Having severe genetic diabetes (even though he is not at all overweight), he has had parts of both legs amputated, first below the knees, then above them, as well as some fingers; his kidneys have failed so he is on dialysis 3 times a week; his arms are one mass of scars from infections from plastic inserts to deal with dialysis; he has continual reflux and scaring on his esophagus, partly from severe vomiting when he was poisoned by infections in his legs; in addition, he has experienced heart attacks and insulin attacks and could die at any time.
 
My intent in visiting him was to give him some encouragement and perspective. How wrong I was! I came away so encouraged! Sitting there in his wheelchair, Rick was cheerful, upbeat and positive. He said that he is still alive because God has a purpose for his life. He believes that his job is to pray, so he intercedes about everything: what he sees on the news, what he hears from others, the people he has met in his medical world.
 
He may be handicapped humanly speaking, but he is focused spiritually on what God has for him. He has allowed these difficulties to drive him into the arms of Jesus, not into the swamp of despair and bitterness. I’m sure that he has had his times of discouragement and self-pity, but he has moved out of them into the light of God’s continual presence.
 
I thought to myself, “If I were in Rick’s place, would I think positively like that?” The answer is, humanly speaking, “No!” But if, like Rick, any one of us took up the grace of God and let these difficulties drive us into the Word and into a deeper dependence on God, we, too, could be joyfully useful in His hand.
 
Hebrews 12:15 says, “Take heed lest any man fail of the grace of God [meaning we fail to take up and use the grace that God offers], lest any root of bitterness springing up trouble you and many thereby be defiled.”
 
Rick is a living example of obeying this verse and principle. He takes up the grace of God every day and rejects the temptation of self-pity and selfish thinking, instead praising God in and for all. Therefore, he is not bitter, and does not spread the poison of discontent to others; instead he is sweet, bringing help and joy to all he meets. May we who have much easier lives, be and do the same.
 
Prayer: “Lord, help me to remember Rick whenever things don’t go the way I would like. Help me to reject the temptation to feel sorry for myself, to be angry, and instead help me to take up your grace, to praise you, remembering that you will use my disappointment and discomfort for good, and to give you glory in the moment and throughout the day. Amen.”
 
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The answer to evil

You, Lord, are the God of Justice and Righteousness, meaning you must judge and punish sin—which is wonderful because if you weren’t and didn’t, there would be no hope for a solution to evil. Along with being the just Judge, in your mercy you have provided the way for all human beings to avoid judgment by taking that punishment on yourself.
 
Praise be to you, Lord Jesus, for your willingness to enter the land of darkness and death, to shine your light of love on those who hate you. Thank you that you were willing to be abused, beaten, crucified and defeated in the eyes of men. You did this so that every person may have the possibility of being forgiven, of being snatched from the jaws of eternal death and translated into a child of light and love and laughter.
 
The wonder of it grows as you give me a greater grasp of where I was: under your wrath, in the kingdom of darkness, on the path to destruction, with the host of the condemned, filled with evil and controlled by rebellion. There was no reason for you to choose me, save me, adopt me, love me.
 
But you yourself are the reason you have done the marvelous, brought about the magnificent and provided a majestic salvation for all your human enemies. You are more than amazing; we must stand in awe of your strong love, your infinite grace, your deep patience, your rich goodness.
 
You are the One who should fill our vision, absorb our attention and attract our thoughts. Forgive us for being distracted by the tinsel of this world, the worthless fascinations of our hearts and the destructive temptations of our environment.
 
These all fade into the background when we turn our attention to your beautiful character, your infinite power, your unending love, your eternal goodness, your limitless grace. As we see these more and more, to you we bow, to you we give homage, honor and praise. Then we can rise up to live in the light of your presence, looking only to you, Lord Jesus, the Author and Finisher of our faith.
 
Fill us so full of your Spirit that He may overflow into the lives of all we meet today. Help us to daily run the race you have set before us with the endurance and patience you offer, that we may be a light bearer to all around us, opening the way for them to believe, to follow, to trust you, to know you in all your beauty and goodness, that there may be more worshipers in eternity.
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He’s waiting for me each morning.

Praise be to you, Lord, O Wise and Wonderful God, my heavenly Father, my resurrected Brother, my indwelling Spirit. You have given me a new day, fresh from your hand, ready to be used for good.
 
I praise you for the wonderful privilege of waking up to find you there, waiting for me, ready to carry me through all that you have planned.
 
I praise you, Lord, for your love, your wisdom, your power and your goodness, for including me in your plans, for giving each of your children an important part in all you are doing.
 
It is you who have made me yours–against all logic, all reason, all expectation, you called me out to be your son, you desired to have me in your family, and you have reserved for me a place of honor and responsibility in your Kingdom.
 
Why? Not for any reason found in me, but because you are the Lord of love, the God of grace, the Father of forgiveness. The one who is worthy of worship, obedience and devotion. Guide me in giving you these today,
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The first summer

Chapter 37 Impetus for Maturity
The first summer of our marriage was full of gardening: planting, watering and weeding both in our backyard and in the hearts of our young people. We were busy and happy, living the ideal life with a good marriage, good church, good ministry and good work.
 
Although we’d planned to wait at least a year before beginning a family, the Lord had other plans and in the beginning of January Barbara announced that she was pregnant.
“Well,” I thought, “better early than too late!”
 
During the Spring, as our anniversary was approaching, I thought back over our first year of marriage. Because of some erroneous expectations on my part, in a number of ways it had been a time of disillusionment. That is, several of my preconceptions had been proven wrong.
 
One was my view that as husband and spiritual leader, I should have all the ideas and make all the decisions. It was disconcerting to realize how many times Barbara had a better idea than I did—probably about 85% of the time!
 
Also, the process of making decisions proved much harder that I’d imagined. Although she was not trying to compete, Barbara was a first born as well as an only child and I was the oldest son. That meant that both of us had definite ideas about how to do things and they rarely lined up. So we had some lively discussions during the decision-making process.
 
In the beginning I was actually shocked that she did not think the same way I did, and at one point, about two months into our marriage, was so angry with her for refusing to agree with me that I wanted to punch her in the face! Anger was again rearing its ugly head inside me.
 
Fortunately the Lord restrained me and I turned and punched the wall instead, putting my fist right through the drywall. I never did that again; it hurt too much! The pain helped me to want to do something about my anger.
 
The Lord was certainly using our marriage to begin to expose the source of my unreasonable anger. I had no idea at the time that it flowed from my great insecurity, but God would reveal this in time.
 
Looking back, I can see that the two primary means the Lord has of maturing us are first marriage and then children. I would find out later that children are definitely the more effective because they are immediately and totally dependent on us, their cries for our help are always urgent and they don’t go away! Maturity on our part is necessary for survival—both for the children and us.
 
I already knew that as a husband it was my responsibility to meet certain needs of my wife—my problem lay in that her definitions of “needs” were not the same as mine.
 
One day she began talking about replacing the wallpaper in the living room. My aunt had put that paper up for my sister’s wedding just ten years ago! I liked that wallpaper and it looked fine to me, therefore I was not willing to spend any money for what was obviously such an unnecessary item.
 
We had a number of discussions about this, most of them ending in tears, Barbara’s tears. I stood firm, and finally she agreed not to spend the money for it. I breathed a sigh of relief. But a short time later, she excitedly announced that her mother would pay for the new wallpaper. At this point I saw that the wise thing to do was agree. We put up new wallpaper, the living room had a fresh, new look and I had a happy and contented wife.
 
What I learned from this is that beauty is not just a “want” for women, it is a necessity. They function much better when their “nest” is more than just a place to live, but surrounds them with beauty for their souls.
 
Another lesson was tied to the reason for our marriage: that we could serve God better together than separately. Whatever helped us work better together was a good thing. This turned out to be a effective guide for us in making other decisions. We learned to ask ourselves, “If we do this, buy this, don’t do this, will we be more effective for God?”

Picture: Barbara the master gardener

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Shout for Joy

“Shout for joy to the LORD, all the earth.” Psalm 100:1
 
What a joy to know you, Yahweh, the completely other One, the Mighty God, the Holy Lord, the Hater of sin, the Judge of all evil, the Lover of sinners, the Provider of salvation to all your enemies.
 
What a great privilege to be called to you; what a wonder and joy to be chosen to be your child, to have you as our ideal Father. You are always perfectly balanced between love and discipline, grace and judgment, warmth and firmness, forgiving and chastening, continual correction and consistent cherishing, whole-hearted happiness in us and grief at our sin.
 
The human mind could not begin to conceive of a situation better than having a God like you—and that is because you are beyond conception. No one has ever thought up a triune Creator, a three-in-one God who is our Father, Brother and Spirit at the same time. No one could imagine a God who loves those who hate Him, who redeems those who spurn Him, who woos those who reject Him.
 
After redeeming us, you patiently endure as we grieve your Spirit every day with our sin, and quench your Spirit with our refusal to obey your promptings. You graciously, patiently, firmly work to bring us to maturity in Christ—such a love is beyond our human experience, our conception, our wildest dreams—and that is what you are, Lord God, far beyond anything we could imagine. In your eternal infiniteness there will be no end to knowing you, learning about you, rejoicing in your marvelous, majestic, mighty Being.
 
You, Lord, have put us in the perfect position as your beloved children, giving us supreme support, continuous correction, lavish love, great goodness and unending, unlimited attention.
 
You are a marvel in your mighty majesty managing to love miniscule mankind, creatures of no consequence, especially in light of the immensity of the stars and the size of the universe. In spite of our microscopic size, to you we are valuable, precious and dearly loved.
 
We bask in the warmth of your love, we dance in the light of your eyes, we rejoice in the strength of your embrace, we “worship the LORD with gladness” (Ps.100:2); what less can we do in the light of your gracious grandeur?!!!
 
Prayer: “Lord, help me today to bask in the beauty of your being, to rejoice in the undeserved and lavish privilege of knowing you. May your greatness, glory and goodness fill my vision throughout this day. Amen.”
 
–from EDIFieD!
 
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Soul Lifting

While living in Germany in 2011, most of my ministry was done over the internet. At one point we lost our subscription and had to wait weeks to be reconnected. So, I tried another route, using an “internet stick” that connected through cell phone signals, and with great expectation went through the process of buying and setting it up, only to have it be so slow as to be useless. The following is what I wrote as I processed this disappointment by lifting my soul to God–letting go, holding on and rising above.
Thank you, Lord, for the disappointment with the internet stick yesterday–after spending 1.5 hours in the Vodafone shop, to come home and have it be so slow was a shock. Thank you for this new adventure you have laid before me.
Here is a case of setting my heart on something, on a solution, and then having it fail. Thank you for this, Lord, another chance to praise you by faith, to look away from my solutions to yours, to rest in you in the midst of difficulties–actually just a minor, simple inconveniences, really.
One factor is that I fear missing out on something like an important, time-sensitive email because of having no regular connection to the internet, having to go to a friend’s house to connect. But that is fear, not faith. I can trust you to get me on when it is needed, Lord, to give me wisdom and direction, protection and help.
Thank you for another chance to give you glory and honor through trust rather than lapse into complaining and self-pity. And I do choose to praise, to offer the sacrifice of thanksgiving for what I don’t like, so that you may have more glory and honor, Lord.
Thank you again, Lord, for the opportunity to deny self, to reject the input of my feelings, to get up the shield of faith and quench those fiery darts of self-pity, discouragement, negative thinking and complaining.
You, Lord God, are the King of glory whom we can trust to bring about what is good and best and wise. So, I praise you for your gracious kindness which you have stored up for us. As it is written: “No eye has seen, no ear has heard, no mind has conceived what God has prepared for those who love him” (1 Corinthians 2:9).
I praise you, Lord Jesus, my Great Shepherd, that you have purposes for this disappointment. At the very least it is taking my eyes off of the small, temporary and unimportant aspects of life and shifting them to the eternal and powerful truths you want me to live in.
My purpose is to live for you, to be obedient to your Word and Spirit, to dwell in your Word rather than in my feelings and to praise you for your grace and goodness, Lord.
Today may I live for you with all my heart, being filled with your Spirit and doing what is right and honoring to you. Help me to praise you in all things, to look away from the darkness to the light, to reject complaining and negativeness and instead to rejoice in the great privilege of knowing you, Lord. Amen.
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In His Plans

When we wake up in the morning and find ourselves with God, we are not only in His hand, but are also in the stream of events that He is orchestrating around us and in us. Each happening is designed to carry us forward in the tasks and purposes He has for us. We are moved onward whether we know it or not: “The heart of man plans his way, but the LORD establishes his steps” (Pro. 16:9).
Every day we are given opportunities to replay the Garden of Eden drama, choosing to do our own selfish thing or joining God in His great plan. For instance, we can complain and gripe, or cooperate through praise and thanksgiving; we can do our own petty things, indulging ourselves or, standing in awe of Him, surrender to His higher and greater purposes in obedience and self-denial.
To live in these truths allows us to see more and more of the wonders God has poured into our lives: meaning, purpose, protection, challenge, adventure, security, significance, honor, goodness and guidance, to name a few.
Each day is a new opportunity to join our Heavenly Shepherd as He leads us forth into the pasture of the day, to know that we are moving forward and upward in the perfect plan that He has prepared, filled with purpose and potential for providing Him glory, for defeating the enemy with praise, for seeing others swept into the Kingdom.
The negative feelings which will arise from our flesh–feelings of uselessness and purposelessness, of alienation and fear, of self-condemnation and shame–are an affront to this reality. In Him, in the proven Truth of His Word, we can turn from and reject these feelings and instead live in the light of His acceptance and presence, His purpose, His plan that is for our good and His glory.
Praise be to you, Lord God, for your mighty, unswerving, unstoppable, wise and good plans, into which you have brought us. Praise you that we are in the great stream of your history, where you are moving things to a conclusion and carrying us with you.
Praise you that our trust can be in you, rather than our own feeble wisdom and inadequate strength, or in the government or the weather or money or power. In faith we praise you now for what you are going to do in your wisdom and love today, this week, and in the rest of our lives.
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More from the book “The Add-on Eskimo
 
Crabbing
 
At the beginning of May the weather had been clear for several days when Nisana said to Okfagit, “Let’s go crabbing! It’s time and everyone will be there.” He agreed and the whole family made preparations, getting the gear ready, including rifles, and packing food. One danger in crabbing was polar bears that could be lurking around, so they had to be ready.
 
Crabbing was like going on a picnic at ten below zero. Everyone from their village would be out and there would be lots of social times along with the crab fishing.
 
They walked to the point of land beyond the village and out onto the shore ice, then went towards some piles of ice which would give them a little shelter from the wind. Okfagit had brought two axes which he and his oldest son used to cut a number of holes in the ice.
 
Nisana and the children prepared lines with bait wrapped in a cloth and tied on the end along with a weight. The cloth was to prevent the krill from eating the bait before a crab found it. They then lowered one line in each hole and sat back to wait.
Nisana and the girls went over to talk with the neighbors, while some boys came to talk with Akfagit and his brothers. Food was brought out and they sat on the ice to enjoy their spontaneous winter picnic. But, even when enjoying the food, the men kept an eye open for polar bears.
 
“Time to check the lines!” Okfagit called to his boys. This was the hard part of crabbing, for it is difficult to pull up a line with gloves on, so they had to do it bare handed. At ten below zero and with the lines being wet, it could be painful doing this.
 
They found four crabs as they checked their eight lines. They pulled the king crabs up through the hole, detached them from the line and laid them upside down on the ice. The crabs quickly froze and then were quiet.
 
One of Ayit’s sisters was sitting near the piled up ice and suddenly shouted, “Look what I found!” She held up a small pink crab, not much bigger than her hand. Nisana came over immediately and asked, “Where did you find it?” After the girl showed her, Nisanna began to dig into the ice and found a dozen more.
 
“These have been pushed up through this crevice in the shore ice. We’ll take them home and eat them raw. They are sweet and delicious.” She patted her daughter on the head, pleased with the find.
 
By the end of the day, Nisana counted twenty king crabs. She and her daughters stuffed them into bags and prepared to go home.
 
Suddenly someone shouted, “The ice is breaking up!” And before they could even move the section of ice they were on broke off from the shore and began to move out to sea!
 
Okfagit looked around and saw that their large ice floe would strike the point above the village before it went out into the ocean. “Quick, this way to the point!” he shouted.
 
Everyone immediately grabbed their equipment and crabs and rushed to the edge of ice nearest land. As the ice was carried out by the waves, it struck the point and began to turn. The Eskimos rushed to the point of contact and leaped over on to the point. No one was left behind.
Okfagit immediately offered a prayer of thanksgiving to Jesus for protecting them all from a disaster, as well as for protecting them from polar bears, and for the crabs caught.
 
They all trudged home, anticipating boiled crab dipped in hot seal oil, the reward for the pains and dangers of crabbing in the arctic.
Picture: on the ice for fishing and crabbingh
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God is our sun and shield

Part of cultivating a passion for God is looking to see who He is. Psalm 84:11 gives us two pictures of our wonderful God: “…the Lord God is a sun and a shield….”
 
Think about what the sun does for us. It gives warmth without which life can’t exist. It is the source of light so we can see, and it makes many other things possible including food (light interacting with chlorophyll), energy (all usable energy has sun light as its ultimate source), clean water (the weather cycle providing clean rain comes from evaporation), the rhythm of the seasons (regulated by our distance from the sun), variety in weather (sunny days and cloudy days, calm and storm), direction (the sun rises in the East and sets in the West), discipline and rest (night and day), beauty (sunrise and sunsets, shadows to highlight the landscape), and consistency (it comes up every day).
 
Our God is like this, providing all we need and more for us. We are surrounded by His love and provision, but sadly take most of it for granted.
 
God is also our shield. Like the atmosphere He is filtering out what will harm us. There are many promises in Scripture of His protecting us from what is harmful (e.g., Ps. 23, 1 Pet. 1:5).
 
He knows what is good for us and lets the pleasant and the painful positives come through while keeping out that which will damage us spiritually. I must confess that I am tempted to complain at some of what He allows to come through the filter of His love, but must come back to His shielding us from all that is truly evil with wisdom and power, and in praise bow before His will.
 
It is good to remember that our God is our sun and our shield, to note what He does for us every day, and to cultivate the deep yearning of our souls for His presence and grace by spending time with Him, in worship, in the Word, in intercession.
 
Prayer: “Lord, help me to recognize your work in my life as my sun and shield, to be thankful, to give praise in all, to cultivate the relationship you have for me, for your glory and for the growth of all those around me. Amen.”
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