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Devotional Archives--Worship

December 10, 2006

Dear Soul Scents Family,

Thank you for the emails sending your love after my grandma’s death. I was unable to respond personally to them, but they are a blessing in this time. Thank you, too, for your patience as I took last week off from writing Soul Scents. I needed the time to grieve, reflect, and rest. As we enter this holiday season I’ve decided to deviate from our Ephesians series for a few weeks. I plan to return to it in January.
Blessings,

Paula
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Quiet

Be still and know that I am God. Psalm 46:10 (KJV)

The hush that accompanies a heavy snow speaks quiet into my soul. I love how the white blanket muffles the sounds—how even with the cold, I feel somehow insulated.

The snow changes everyday noises, too. The ground underneath my feet now gives off a crunch instead of a clack or a thud. Even my car tires make a wonderful, squeaky sound as I pull into our cul-de-sac on a cold, snowy night.

There’s stillness in a freshly snowed-in world that I don’t experience at other times and it makes me want to do calm things—like bake cinnamon rolls, read a good book, or take a leisurely walk to watch snowflakes fall.

When it snows at night, one of my favorite things to do is to brew myself a hot cup of herb tea, turn off all the lights, and watch the snowflakes out my window as they drift earthward in the glow of the lamplight.

God feels very close in these times. Perhaps the changes in routine, the slowing down for a snowy day, and the hushed, snow muffled sounds help my heart quiet. I’m not sure. But I’ve noticed that our Lord is often in the stillness.

There are many types of noise in our life. A blaring radio and angry, honking rush hour traffic is noise. But noise can also be found inside of us. Worry and fear can rattle around in our souls until they feel harried and loud instead of hushed and peaceful. Anger—whether at others or our self—can make our heart clang with rapid heartbeats and heated scenarios.

Whether the noise of our life is exterior or interior, there is only one place to find true quiet. Our Lord says, “Be still and know that I am God.”

In the hustle and bustle of the holiday season, take time to quiet your heart. Come before the Lord with all your worries, fears, schedules, and demands. Tell Him all about it and then acknowledge His greatness.

Get lost in the bigness of God.

Meditate on His forgiveness, provision, and sovereignty. Let the quiet envelop you like a feathery white blanket. Feel the hush as being covered by the presence of the Lord stills your heart.
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December 17, 2006

Ella

Little Ella’s big brown eyes shine as she raises her hands to God. She looks like a live porcelain doll, her little curls swaying as she moves to the music, a content smile gracing her tiny little face. At three years old, Ella has no inhibition. She doesn’t notice us watching her.

We are not her audience. Ella simply moves in praise to Jesus. The church people around her aren’t dancing. Here and there a solitary worshiper stands with hands raised, but most are simply quiet before the Lord, seated and meditative.

Ella is not mimicking the worship or others, nor is she held back by the more conservative worship of her elders. She is simply following the prompting in her heart.

An unexpected rush of tears form in my eyes as I watch. Ella’s worship, so genuine and innocent, paints a picture of adoration. There is no doubt in my mind that Ella loves her Creator and is showing Him through her little dance. And the look of absolute joy in her face indicates that she feels His pleasure in her gift of praise.

Today, as I write about that moment, I wonder why I cried. Perhaps I was simply overcome by the sheer beauty of it. Such an innocent act of praise is a rare jewel in a rushed and busy world.

As I further ponder the incident, I’m struck with the thought that Ella has some things I long for. First, she has the ability to worship God as if no one were watching. She dances without wondering if the person next to her thinks she’s inappropriate or awkward. She is not stifled by self-awareness. Instead, Ella just follows her desire to worship her God with free expression of her heart.

Ella also comes to God in absolute joy and confidence. She doesn’t question if He likes her or her worship. Not once did she wonder if He would accept her offering, nor did she doubt her worthiness to do such a thing. Ella simply dances before God as the beloved daughter she is. When I watch her, I get the feeling that as she dances, she senses God’s pleasure in her little three-year-old soul.

I want to worship like that. I want to be so caught up in the love I have for God that my joy bubbles forth in adoration of Him. I want to know beyond a shadow of a doubt that He welcomes my attention and delights in my worship. I want to give to Him as my heart asks me to without wondering what anyone else will think.

I’m reminded of the shepherds and the wise men who came to worship Jesus. When they were given the good news of Christ’s birth, they didn’t question what the neighbors would think of their tale or wonder if they were worthy to worship the Almighty. They simply rushed to the Bethlehem, eager to give their adoration to the One who deserves it.

As we welcome Jesus into our lives anew this season, may we worship as little Ella does, without concern for those who don’t understand our worship, without fear of being rejected by the One we praise. May we simply give our adoration in innocence, embracing our God and believing that our offering brings Him great pleasure.

“Dearest God,

You are worthy of every ounce of worship within us. Call us to worship you. Show us how to express the love we feel inside. Make it well within us, overwhelming us with the wonder of you. Show us how to express our adoration. Capture us, heart and soul, and give our praise wings.”  

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December 27, 2006

Adoration

Come and behold Him,
Born the King of angels
O come let us adore Him
Christ the Lord

Jesus, Creator of the universe, King of all time, the very Word of God coming to earth as a helpless baby, dependent upon a young girl for nourishment, hunted by cruel King Herod, under the protection of a poor carpenter. It’s preposterous.

Scripture says the angels watched in baffled amazement as God’s plan for the redemption of man unfolded. They couldn’t believe God would choose to become flesh and hang out with lowly man. To think the Holy One would allow those infinitely inferior to Him to birth Him, raise Him, and eventually kill Him seems outrageous.

And yet that’s what our Lord did. He left the splendor and perfection of heaven to walk among us, teach us Who God is, and save us from ourselves.

“Come,” the song says. “Come and adore the Lord! Behold the King of angels wrapped in cloth and born as man.”

And while something divine within me swells and longs to shout in exultant worship, I feel ill qualified to offer my adoration. All I can give and think and say and do seems miniscule in comparison to what He deserves and who He is.

Sometimes it is hard to come—to know how to adore.

What does adoration look like? How do I offer it to Something as big as God?

As I grapple with these questions, the face of my two-year-old nephew flashes onto the screen of my mind. He is grinning. His whole face is alight—brown eyes sparkling and smile free and full. His expression says, “I know you adore me, Auntie Paula and I’m thrilled by it.”

What amazes me about this memory is how little I’d done to illicit such a delighted response from the little guy. I’d simply looked his way, gazed into his big eyes, and smiled at him.

Adoration.

Perhaps that is all the Lord asks this day as well. No contrived worship. No cooked up accolades. No forced exultation. No struggle to give Him all He deserves. No fussing and worrying and feeling inadequate.

Instead, just a humble honest acknowledgement of our love.

Perhaps Jesus is simply waiting for us to glance His way, look Him full in the eyes, and smile.

Maybe adoration is not so much something bigger than us, but an honest offering of our love.

Come.

Acknowledge how precious He is.

Let us adore Him.

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January 1, 2007

Hope and Future

For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. Jeremiah 19:11 (NIV)

Sometimes December finds me pensive. I look back at the year I’ve just finished and weigh it, examining the good and bad, the things I’m thankful for and the things that disappointed me.

But as the clock clicks toward midnight on December 31st, I’m always ready to ring in the New Year. And each time, a place in my heart finds hope—hope that the New Year will answer the unfulfilled dreams of the year before and that the good of the previous 365 days will remain steady.

I’ve lived long enough to know that any life owns disappointments and hardships. I’ve also experience enough to realize that things don’t often go as I’ve planned or dreamed. But ever so slowly I’m learning that I can always trust God’s heart for me. Even in moments of grief, pain, and disappointment, God has our best in His plans.

When the Lord says in Jeremiah 29:11 that He doesn’t want to harm us, He means just that. Everything He’s worked toward since the beginning of time was done to provide for us—from the creation that sustains our physical needs, to the cross that covers our spiritual ones, to the place He’s preparing for us for eternity.

As we enter into a New Year, I pray that God will place His hope in your heart. I read once that hope is a mark of spiritual maturity and Romans 5:5 promises us that hope will not disappoint us. Why? “because God has poured out his love into our hearts by the Holy Spirit, whom he has given us.” (NIV)

One thing we can always hope in is the love of Christ and the gift of eternity. And while we live out our days we can be assured that the Lord is working everything out for our good and His purposes in our life. (Romans 8:28)

On this first day of 2007, I encourage you to stop a moment and offer God worship through your faith and hope. Pause to let Him know that you have hope, not because of your talents or because the world is trustworthy, but because you are His and His heart toward you is loving and His plans for you are good.

Our most powerful God,

Thank you for putting hope into our hearts. Burn it into our souls and water it with your love until it bursts forth with new blossoms. We worship you because your love is so reliable and because your heart toward us promises a good future.

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January 8, 2007

Glory

Therefore God also has highly exalted Him and given Him the name which is above every name, that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, of those in heaven, and of those on earth, and of those under the earth, and that every tongue should confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father.” (Philippians 2:9-11 NKJV)

Once in a while my teenagers ask my advice. These times are very precious to me because right now they are trying to prove they can handle life on their own. It’s much more usual for them to think they have it all figured out than it is for them to admit a need for my instruction. But when they do, I feel honored.

As I think about bringing God glory and the verse in Philippians 2:9-11, I wonder if a major part of worship is simply admitting to the Lord that we need Him—that we don’t have it all figured out on our own and that we want to live life His way. Perhaps worship is bowing not only our knees, but also our heart, will, and ego before Jesus.

Worship and surrender go hand in hand. When we admit that Jesus is Lord, we are also declaring that we are not. We’re surrendering our rights to the King of Universe and giving Him permission to work in our lives in such a way that brings glory to Himself.

There are people all around who worship God through extremely difficult circumstances. By surrendering to His will in their lives, by trusting Him when it is hard to see good in their situations, they bring Him glory.

Instead of cursing God, they continue to declare that Jesus is Lord and that they need Him. They submit themselves to God’s leading even when the path He places them upon is difficult to navigate.

I see God glorified in a friend of mine who chooses to keep forgiving her ex-husband even when her electricity is turned off due to his negligence and the cold snow is falling outside. She admits her need for God’s provision both for the difficulties she faces and for the emotional ability to forgive. As God provides for her, she gives Him the glory.

God is glorified in another friend who is stepping out in faith in a new ministry, even as she and her husband wonder where their salary will come from.

I see God glorified in a woman at church who lost her son in Iraq and continues to declare Jesus is Lord. Even in her grief she loves the rest of us and speaks words of kindness.

Another young friend struggles with cancer and yet leads worship weekly, singing of her love for Jesus, declaring Him Lord. She admits her need for His strength and asks for prayer regularly.

These people give Jesus the right to be the King of their lives and their circumstances. Sure there are times when they struggle, but instead of turning from Christ, they keep talking to Him about what they are going through.

They have times of questioning and even anger, but in the end they admit how much they need Him, submit to His authority, and worship Him as Lord.

I want to be like that. Don’t you?

Father,

Please help us to glorify You by declaring Jesus the Lord of our lives. Give us the courage to surrender to You and to trust in the heart of Jesus no matter what happens. Make us instruments of worship. Bring glory to Yourself through our submission to Your Lordship. We admit our need for You. We bow our knees, our hearts, our wills, and our egos, surrendering them into Your capable hands. You are the King.

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For Previous Devotional Series, Click on the Following Titles:
Desires
Dance
A Stumble
God's Parent Heart
Jesus, Our Lover
God's Provision
A Beautiful World
Mind Makeover
Deeper
Empowered
Celebrating Grace
Victory
Expectant Living
The Real You
Safety
Little Things
A Heart At Rest
I AM, Part 1
I AM, Part 2
Princess
Unwrapping Grace
Bride
Queen
Community
Little Boxes, Part I
Little Boxes, Part II
Little Boxes, Part III
Ephesians Extravagance, Part I
Ephesians Extravagance, Part II
Ephesians Extravagance, Part III

 


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