Monday, August 27, 2012

Treading water

The six year old thought we had left him to drown. From the middle of the lake he cried out for help as he watched the boat with his family speed away.  

Our families had gathered at Smith Mountain Lake for the annual summer reunion. The young cousins developed a love for tubing and had gone from being hesitant, to comfortable, to being daredevils in the water. They rode the tubes holding on with only one hand or letting go completely. They tubed standing up, flat on their backs, and doing handstands. It was while performing a stunt that the six year old lost his grip and ended up bobbing alone in the huge expanse. His cries carried over the hum of the engine. His arms flailed as he called us back. He was in full panic mode, but until we turned the boat around, there was nothing we could do to comfort him.

His uncle, the skipper, slowed the pontoon boat and began the long, slow turn to rescue his nephew. He silenced the engine as we drew near to the little one. We shouted at him to swim towards us, but the child kept sobbing. Finally the boat drew close; we threw him a line and pulled him to safety. In a saner moment he would have calmly tread water supported by his life vest. In his heart of hearts he knew we would not abandon him, but in the middle of the lake doubt and fear rendered him powerless.

Our Lord reminds us that we need not be fearful in difficult circumstances because we don’t go through those challenges on our own. “Never will I leave you; never will I forsake you” [Hebrews 13:5]. The promise is repeated many times from Genesis to Revelation, and yet when trials come our way, our first response is to panic. Like the six year old, we question God’s ability or willingness to rescue us. He wants us to rely on him completely, all the time, in every situation. He said he would never leave, and never is a long, long time.


Sunday, August 26, 2012

Sunday Serendipity - People Pleaser?

Am I now trying to win the approval of human beings, or of God? Or am I trying to please people? If I were still trying to please people, I would not be a servant of Christ.
-Galatians 1:10 (NIV)

What motivates me? Why do I do what I do? Do I take on tasks only because of the rewards offered? Would I carry out this mission if there were no reward involved?  

Thursday, August 23, 2012

Ch-ch-ch-changes

I recently read a magazine article featuring people who walked away from lucrative careers to venture into some totally unrelated past-time. The impetus for the switch had to do with being stressed or bored, struggling with a moral dilemma, or just overall dissatisfaction with their quality of life. Often the career change resulted in selling the family home and moving to a new living environment, maybe out of state, or just away from the hustle of a big city to a sedate country lifestyle. Spouses surrendered their own jobs, kids changed schools, and the entire family faced making new social connections. According to the article, all the people interviewed reported being happy with the change.

Three months ago, I made a similar change. I walked away from a successful grant-writing career to pursue my dream of writing for the ministry. It was not an easy decision. I struggled with resigning a job that provided a steady paycheck in favor of fulfilling my passion for writing stories of faith. Could I work from home without distraction? Was I sufficiently disciplined to write regularly without the prospect of immediate financial reward?  Was I allowing my passion to cloud my thinking?

In spite of the uncertainties, I made the change. The impetus to do so is the God-given mandate to take his message to the world. The vehicle I choose is story. It’s a valid vehicle - it’s the method Jesus used to teach his disciples. The Bible calls his stories parables, earthly stories with a heavenly (spiritual) message.  

My first full length story is scheduled for publication in October/November this year. More later.

Max

Sunday, August 19, 2012

Sunday Serendipity - Choose Life


I have set before you life and death, blessings and curses. Now choose life, so that you and your children may live and that you may love the Lord your god, listen to his voice, and hold fast to him. For the Lord is your life, and he will give you many years in the land he swore to give to your fathers, Abraham, Isaac and Jacob.
Deuteronomy 30: 19, 20 (NIV)

Monday, August 13, 2012


Procrastinator is not one of the words I would use to describe myself. And yet, I have delayed submitting this first post for more than a year. Why? Well, it wasn’t because I had nothing to say. Rather, it is because I care so deeply about what you might think of my writing and my opinions, and, by extension, what you think about me. For the last year I have I written, edited, and filed away without submitting, waiting for the opportune time to upload. I’ve decided that now is the time for this new beginning.

So please join me on this new venture. I plan to write about my greatest passions (faith, family, grandchildren, the pleasures of country living, good reads, friends) and any other subject that stirs me in the moment. I pledge to write honestly.

I hope you will read my posts and share your thoughts with me.

Max