In the Beginning…God With Us

In the Beginning

Given that we just started a new year, in most Bible reading plans, we encounter words that anyone who has started going through the Bible has undoubtedly read:

“In the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth.”
—Genesis 1:1 (NIV)

Those words are so familiar that it’s easy to rush past them. But if we slow down, they tell us something profound—not just about how the world began, but about how we were meant to live.

In the opening chapters of Genesis, God creates everything: light, land, seas, plants, animals—and finally, us. And then something remarkable happens.

Adam and Eve walk with God.

Not metaphorically.
Not spiritually in some distant sense.
They walk with Him—enjoying His presence, His companionship, His nearness. Life in the garden is whole, harmonious, and unbroken. No shame. No fear. No hiding.

Everything is exactly as it was meant to be.

Until it isn’t.

When Paradise Was Lost

As humans tend to do, Adam and Eve wanted more than what they had, even though they already had it all. The serpent capitalized on that desire, planting doubt and temptation. Sin entered the story, and with it came rupture, devastation.

The relationship between God and humanity was damaged.
The harmony of creation fractured.
And paradise was lost.

God—who is holy—could no longer dwell in the presence of sin. Adam and Eve were evicted from Eden, and humanity began its long toil east of paradise.

Ever since, we’ve been trying to recreate what was lost.
To build our own versions of Eden.
To find our way back home.

And yet, the ache remains.

God’s Presence—Restored in a New Way

Here’s the part that still amazes me.

Despite our brokenness—and our ongoing tendency toward sin—God did not abandon us.

Through Jesus, and through the gift of the Holy Spirit, God made a way to dwell with us again.

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That means God’s presence is no longer limited to a garden, a tabernacle, or a temple.
He is with us.
He is in us.

And most of the time, that is an incredible comfort.

When I’m living in step with God—when my words and actions align with His heart, when I’m seeking to love well and advance His Kingdom—I cherish that closeness. I feel grounded. Steady. Alive.

In fact, this year, I’ve been intentionally exploring new rhythms and practices to help me experience that abiding presence more deeply and more consistently.

But let’s be honest.

That’s not always how it feels. Do we always want God to be so close to us?

When God’s Presence Feels Uncomfortable

What about the moments when I give in to temptation?
When I say something I shouldn’t have?
When I act out of pride, fear, or selfishness?

In those moments, God’s presence doesn’t feel comforting.
It feels… unnerving. I picture God holding His head in His hand, shaking His head, and muttering, “C’mon, Dave. You know better.

My instinct in these times is the same one Adam and Eve had in the garden:

To run.
To hide.
To cover myself.

But as the psalmist reminds us, hiding is an illusion.

Where can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?

Psalm 139:7 (NIV)

This psalm is usually read as deeply comforting—and it is. But there’s also something painfully human in it. A quiet acknowledgment of our desire to disappear when we’ve messed up.

I can’t help but think of the Apostle Peter.

Peter’s Failure—and Restoration

Not long before Judas’s betrayal of Jesus, Peter boldly declared he would follow Jesus anywhere—even to death.

And then, hours later, on the worst night of Jesus’ life, Peter denied knowing Him.
Three times.

Can you imagine the weight of that failure?
The shame?
The desire to hide forever?

And yet, after the resurrection, Jesus doesn’t avoid Peter.

He seeks him out.

On a beach, over breakfast, Jesus restores Peter—not with condemnation, but with love.

“Simon son of John, do you love me?”
John 21:15 (NIV)

Three times Peter is asked.
Three times he is restored.

It’s as if Jesus is saying:

You don’t need to run from My presence.
You don’t need to fear it.
You don’t need to hide.

I already know what you’ve done.
And I love you anyway.

Abiding Instead of Hiding

This is the truth I want to live into more deeply this year.

Not just enjoying God’s presence when I’m “doing well,”
but learning to remain with Him when I fall short.

To stop hiding.
To stop pretending.
To stop believing that my failures surprise Him.

Jesus Himself invites us into this kind of relationship:

“Abide in me, and I in you.”
John 15:4 (ESV)

Abiding doesn’t mean getting it perfect every time.
It means staying.
Letting God teach us.
Letting Him shape us.
Letting Him redeem even our mistakes.

God knows every failure we will ever make.
And He chose to dwell with us anyway.

That was true in Eden.
It was true in Christ.
And it is true now—through His Spirit within us.

What to Do Now

So here’s my invitation—to you and to myself:

This week, notice when you feel closest to God.
And notice when you feel tempted to pull away.

Instead of hiding…
pause.
Breathe.
Stay.

Bring your whole self into God’s presence—your faithfulness and your failures alike.

Ask Him:

  • Where am I running instead of abiding?
  • What would it look like to remain with You right here?

Paradise was lost.
But God’s presence was not.

And one day, through Christ, Eden will be fully restored.

Until then, God walks with us—
not just in our best moments,
but in all of them.

As Jesus promised:

And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age.
Matthew 28:20 (NIV)

Right here.
Right now.
God is with us.

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A Prayer for the Year Ahead

God of yesterday, today, and tomorrow,

Thank You for carrying me through this past year—
through grief and gratitude,
through uncertainty and remembrance,
through moments I would never have chosen
and lessons I would never trade.

As I step into this new year,
I do not ask for clarity on every step.
I ask for closeness.

Teach me how to abide—
to stay rooted in You when answers are slow,
to trust You when outcomes are unclear,
and to rest in Your presence when the road feels unfinished.

Help me release what no longer serves Your purposes in my life.
Help me hold loosely to what I cannot control.
Help me love deeply, walk humbly, and listen attentively.

Go before me, Lord.
Walk beside me.
Remain within me.

And whatever this year holds—
joy or sorrow, gain or letting go—
let my life reflect Your faithfulness.

I choose to abide.

Amen.

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Carrying God’s Comfort into the New Year

Introduction

Well, this is the final Sunday of the year—my last post of 2025.

And if I’m honest, this year has been a hard one.

We shared a beautiful Christmas with our family, filled with love, laughter, and gratitude. But almost immediately after, life picked back up at full speed. We’ve spent the days since Christmas packing up parts of my dad’s house—preparing it to be sold as we continue the long, emotional process of settling his estate after his passing earlier this summer.

Being together again in his house stirred a lot of memories.

We mourned his absence.
We felt the weight of loss.
And at the same time, we reminisced—fondly and gratefully—about Christmases past. Moments that shaped us. Traditions that mattered. Love that endured, even when life was messy.

This final gathering in this space reinforced something that’s been settling deeply in my heart all year, but especially since my dad’s passing:

Faith, family, and friends matter more than anything else.

Not careers.
Not achievements.
Not the endless list of things that clamor for our attention.

Those relationships—anchored in love—are what last.

2025 has been difficult. There’s no way around that. And even as the calendar turns, there is still unfinished work ahead—paperwork, decisions, loose ends that don’t resolve themselves overnight.

But despite all of that, I find myself leaning toward optimism.

A new year is coming.
A fresh chapter is opening.
And hope springs eternal.

Throughout this Advent season, I’ve found deep comfort in returning again and again to the gifts God offers so freely: hope, peace, joy, and love. They’ve steadied me when grief felt heavy. They’ve reminded me that even when life feels uncertain, God is not.

As I step into the new year, I don’t do so with all the answers.
I don’t do so with everything neatly resolved.
But I do step forward with confidence—not in myself, but in God’s faithfulness.

I intend to carry His comfort with me.
To walk closely with Him.
To continue prioritizing what truly matters.
And to trust that He will meet me in whatever lies ahead.

So as this year comes to a close, my prayer—for myself and for you—is simple:

That we would enter the new year grounded in what lasts.
That we would release what no longer needs to define us.
And that we would journey forward, confident that God goes with us.

Hope springs eternal.
The New Year is around the corner, and God is there waiting for us, lighting the way.

A Scripture Anchor for the Year Ahead

As I look toward the coming year, one verse has been settling in my heart as a kind of anchor:

“The Lord himself goes before you and will be with you;
he will never leave you nor forsake you.
Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged.”

Deuteronomy 31:8 (NIV)

I love this promise because it doesn’t pretend the road ahead will be easy. It doesn’t say everything will make sense or unfold according to our plans.

What it does say is this:

God goes before us.
God walks with us.
God does not abandon us.

That’s enough.

As I step into a new year—with unfinished business, unanswered questions, and quiet hopes—I don’t need certainty. I need His presence. And this verse reminds me that I already have it.


Reflection for the Week (and the Year Ahead)

As you stand on the threshold of a new year, you might want to spend a little time reflecting on these questions:

  • As you look back on this past year, what was most difficult—and where did you sense God’s presence within it?
  • What are you carrying into the new year that no longer deserves the weight you’ve been giving it?
  • Which relationships—faith, family, or friendships—do you want to prioritize more intentionally?
  • What does it look like for you to step into the new year with hope, even if everything isn’t resolved yet?
  • If God were gently inviting you to trust Him more deeply in one area of your life this year, what might that be?

You don’t need perfect answers.
You don’t need a polished plan.
You just need a willing heart.

God will take care of the rest.

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God With Us

Merry Christmas!

Today and tomorrow, we celebrate something both ordinary and extraordinary:
God stepped into our world.

Not in power or spectacle.
Not with force or fear.
But as a child—vulnerable, humble, and near.

Whatever this season looks like for you—full or quiet, joyful or heavy—know this:

You are not alone.

Emmanuel has come.
Let His peace reign in your heart, and be thankful.

God is with us in our laughter.
God is with us in our grief.
God is with us in homes filled with people…
and in rooms that feel painfully quiet.

The Light has entered the darkness.
And the darkness has not overcome it. And it never will.

My prayer for you today is simple:

That you would sense God’s nearness.
That you would receive His peace.
That you would remember you are deeply loved.

Merry Christmas.
Christ has come.

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Love Helps Us Remember… and Forget

Introduction

Christmas has a way of pulling memories to the surface.

This year, more than any other, I’ve found myself revisiting Christmases past. Maybe that’s because this is my first Christmas without either of my parents. My mom passed away seven years ago, and my dad earlier this year. It’s strange—my mom was always the one who truly loved Christmas. And yet, it’s now, with both of them gone, that the memories feel louder.

I’ve been thinking about Christmases from my childhood. Christmas eves, Christmas mornings. Traditions. Laughter. The feeling—however fleeting—that everything was right with the world. I’ve also been remembering Christmases later on, when my wife and I were raising our own kids, and my parents were part of those years too.

Here’s the interesting thing.

My parents were not perfect people. Not even close. There was tension—sometimes a lot of it. My sister and I felt it growing up. Later, my wife and I felt it. And then my kids felt it too. There were misunderstandings, sharp edges, unresolved conflicts—the kind that come with broken people trying to live and love together.

And yet… that’s not what my heart keeps returning to.

What I remember most vividly is my parents trying.

Trying to make Christmas magical.
Trying to create something warm and memorable.
Trying—imperfectly, clumsily, sincerely—to love us well.

And that’s when it struck me:

This is what love does.

Love helps us remember the light.
And love helps us forget—or at least soften—the pain.

It doesn’t erase reality. It doesn’t pretend the brokenness wasn’t there. But it reframes it. It filters memory through grace.

And as I sat with that realization, I began to see something even deeper.

This is how God loves us.

Loved Beyond Our Brokenness

God knows us far more intimately than we ever knew our parents—or they knew us. He sees every flaw, every failure, every sharp word, every selfish impulse. Nothing about us is hidden from Him.

And yet, Scripture tells us that God does not relate to us primarily through the lens of our brokenness, but through the lens of His love.

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God didn’t wait for us to clean ourselves up.
He didn’t demand perfection before moving toward us.
He didn’t focus on the mess—we made plenty of that on our own.

Instead, He sent His Son into the mess.

And not as a conquering king.
Not as a display of overwhelming force.
But as a baby.

Which brings me to the second thing that’s been sitting with me this Christmas.

Power, Powerlessness, and a Baby in a Manger

From last Wednesday through yesterday, we went through something that, on the surface, had nothing to do with Christmas—but spiritually, it felt deeply connected.

We lost power for nearly six days.

No electricity.
No heat.
No hot water.

It was uncomfortable. Exhausting. Frustrating, not the least because I couldn’t write this blog post like I usually do on Sundays. And it was humbling.

What struck me most wasn’t just the inconvenience—it was how powerless we felt. In our normal lives, we like to believe we’re in control. We manage schedules, thermostats, lights, devices. We plan. We optimize. We assume stability.

And then the power goes out.

And we’re reminded how little control we actually have.

That experience made something about Christmas click for me in a new way.

Because Christmas is full of irony about power.

A heavenly army of angels announces the birth of God’s Son…
to shepherds in Israel—an unremarkable profession in an unremarkable place.

The Creator of the universe enters His creation…
not in a palace, but in a borrowed stable.

The One through whom all things were made arrives…
utterly dependent on a young, poor couple.

It turns out the greatest power is not the power that needs to prove itself.

The strongest power is the kind that chooses restraint.

The Power of Love

God could have come in fire and thunder.
He could have arrived with unmistakable force.
He could have bent the world into submission.

Instead, He came in love.

Love that remembers us not for our worst moments, but for what we were created to be.
Love that absorbs pain instead of returning it.
Love that doesn’t need to dominate in order to win.

And here’s the quiet miracle of it all:

Just as my memories of my parents are being filtered through love…
God sees us through the finished work of His Son.

Not as we are at our messiest.
But as we will be in heaven—whole, healed, restored.

Christmas is God saying:

I see the brokenness.
I know the tension.
I understand the pain.

And I love you anyway.

This Christmas

This Christmas will feel different for me.
There will be empty spaces.
There will be memories that ache.

But there will also be gratitude.

Gratitude for love that endured.
Gratitude for parents who tried.
Gratitude for a God whose power is gentle enough to come to us as a child.

And maybe that’s the invitation Christmas offers all of us:

To remember the light.
To release what no longer needs to define us.
To trust a God whose love reframes everything.

Even grief.
Even power.
Even memory.

Especially memory.

Because in the end, love helps us remember… and forget.

And God’s love—revealed in a manger—is more powerful than we could ever imagine.

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In the Midst of It All, Rejoice

Introduction

Joy is a funny thing.

It’s often confused with happiness, excitement, or celebration—but biblical joy is something deeper, sturdier, and more surprising. Especially when it shows up in places where it doesn’t seem to belong.

That’s why this week’s Advent theme—Joy—has been sitting with me in a new way.

Isaiah describes it beautifully in a passage that Christians have been reading during Advent for centuries. Here it is from The Message:

The people who walked in darkness
have seen a great light.
For those who lived in a land of deep shadows—
light! sunbursts of light!

You repopulated the nation,
you expanded its joy.
Oh, they’re so glad in your presence!
Festival joy!
The joy of a great celebration,
sharing rich gifts and warm greetings.
—Isaiah 9:2–3 (MSG)

Joy here doesn’t come after everything is fixed.
It comes in the midst of darkness, right as the light breaks in.

That’s an important distinction.

Stepping from Darkness into Light

One of the clearest pictures of this kind of joy comes from an unexpected place: blindness.

In Acts 26, the Apostle Paul recounts his conversion—back when he was still Saul. On the road to Damascus, Jesus interrupts Saul’s life so completely that Saul is struck blind. Ironically, it’s in losing his physical sight that Saul finally steps from darkness into light.

Jesus explains His mission to Saul this way:

“I am sending you to them to open their eyes and turn them from darkness to light, and from the power of Satan to God…”
Acts 26:18 (NIV)

Saul thought he was doing everything right.
He thought he was a “good man.”
He thought he could see clearly.

But it turned out he was blind to the very truth he needed most.

That story resonates deeply with me—because I see myself in it.

When “Good Enough” Isn’t Enough

I became a follower of Christ when I was 15 years old. Up until that point, I thought of myself as a good guy.

By my standards—and by the world’s standards—I was doing fine.

I wasn’t mean.
I didn’t cheat, steal, or lie (much).
I tried to be decent.
I might even support a righteous cause or two.

And I know I’m not alone. I meet a lot of people who live in that space.

I think that’s why Jesus once said:

“It is not the healthy who need a doctor, but the sick. I have not come to call the righteous, but sinners.”
Mark 2:17 (NIV)

I don’t think Jesus meant that some people don’t need saving.

I think He was using holy irony.

We all need a doctor—but only those who recognize their sickness will go looking for one.

For me, that recognition was stepping from darkness into light.

It happened at Forest Home Christian Conference Center in the mountains of Southern California. I remember buying a t-shirt that said “Aslan Is Near”—a reference to C.S. Lewis’s Christ figure in The Chronicles of Narnia.

Like Saul, my life would never be the same.

A Winding Path—and a Faithful God

That doesn’t mean my life suddenly became neat, tidy, or predictable.

Far from it.

My journey with Christ has been hilly, rocky, and full of sharp turns.

As a kid, I wanted to be either a professional hockey player or a writer.

God had other ideas.

A serious knee injury my senior year of high school effectively ended my hockey dream. At the time, it felt devastating. Looking back, I think God knew that life might have consumed me in ways that would have crowded out other callings—like marriage, family, and faith.

As for writing? The jury’s still out.

I’ve written a few complete manuscripts. None have been published, although I came close with one. I have ideas for more, including one I’m working on now. For the moment, God seems to be inviting me to use this gift here—writing words of encouragement, pointing others toward hope and faith.

It’s not how I imagined things.
But I’m learning that God is far more interested in advancing His Kingdom than in fulfilling my carefully crafted career plans.

My job is faithfulness.
His job is outcomes.

Learning to Rejoice Anyway

Fast forward to today.

My life doesn’t look like I once thought it would—and I’m genuinely grateful for that.

I’ve experienced twists and turns I would never have chosen for myself, but they’ve shaped me into who I am and led me exactly where I am now. Along the way, I’ve learned something simple and profound:

There is nothing more lasting in life than to love and be loved.

Does that mean life is easy?
That I’ve figured it all out?

Absolutely not.

But it does mean that with Christ as the bedrock of my life, I’ve learned how to rejoice even when things are burning down around me.

That kind of joy shows up in unexpected ways—little Easter eggs of grace that remind me God is near. They strengthen me.

A Song That Taught Me How to Rejoice

This idea of rejoicing in the midst of it all always brings me back to the Christmas hymn “O Come, O Come, Emmanuel.”

Years ago, God dragged me (gently… and not so gently) out of my comfort zone and dropped me into the praise band at church. One Christmas, we sang this song for the congregation.

What struck me—rehearsal after rehearsal—was how somber it is. It’s written in a minor key.

The verses sound almost like a funeral dirge.
Heavy.
Pensive.
Mournful.

And then comes the chorus:

Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel shall come to thee…

Even then, it’s not a bubbly, carefree joy.
It’s a defiant joy.
A joy that exists because things are hard, not because they’re easy.

That’s been true in my own life.

Sometimes my song sounds like those verses—quiet, reflective, weighted by loss or uncertainty.
Other times, it sounds like Beethoven’s “Ode to Joy.”

And sometimes?
The best I can do is a trembling, imperfect “Rejoice,” in a minor key.

But even that is enough.

Joy Rooted in Light

Whatever the season, I can rejoice because I know this:

God stepped into my darkness.
He opened my eyes.
He led me into His marvelous light.
And He has never stopped walking with me since.

That’s the joy of Advent.

Not joy because everything is fixed.
But joy because the Light has come—and the darkness will not win.

So in the midst of it all…

I rejoice. Even sometimes in a minor key.

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The Time Between

Introduction

I recently finished listening to a beautiful devotional book called Delighting in Jesus by Asheritah Ciuciu, and one theme she describes immediately grabbed my heart. It reminded me of something a pastor of mine used to teach years ago—the concept of “the now and the not yet.”

What does that mean?

It’s a way of understanding the time we live in today:
the time between Jesus’ first arrival—His birth in Bethlehem—and His future return when He will make all things right.

Right now, we live in this holy tension:

  • Jesus has already won the victory over sin, death, and the evil one
  • Yet the world is not yet restored to its final, perfect state
  • We walk in hope, even while we wait
  • We carry the light of Christ, even while darkness still lingers

This is The Time Between—and God has placed us here on purpose.


Living in the Now and Not Yet

Scripture reminds us that Jesus has already conquered the power of darkness:

“In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world.”
—John 16:33 (NIV)

Yet Revelation points to a day still coming when He will wipe away every tear:

“He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain…”
—Revelation 21:4 (NIV)

We live between these two realities—
victory promised, victory secured, victory still unfolding.

In the Time Between, our calling is clear:

  • Live as a people anchored in hope
  • Live as a people marked by peace
  • Live as a people who know how the story ends
  • Live as a people who shine light in the darkness

And this brings us to Advent.


Advent: Hope and Peace in the Waiting

For those Christian traditions that observe the season of Advent, last Sunday marked the first candle: Hope.

This Sunday marks the second candle: Peace.

These are not random themes—they are theological threads woven directly into the life of every believer living in the time between.

Hope — because Jesus came.

The long-awaited Messiah arrived not in power, but in humility. His birth is proof that God keeps His promises, even if they take time to unfold.

“The people walking in darkness have seen a great light.”
—Isaiah 9:2 (NIV)

Peace — because Jesus is coming again.

Not a fragile peace, not a shallow peace, but the deep, soul-settling peace that comes from knowing the end of the story.

“My peace I give you… Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.”
—John 14:27 (NIV)

Advent teaches us to hold both truths at once:
He came. He will come again.
And in the middle, He is with us.


The Mess We Made—and the Rescue God Sent

The world is not what God intended it to be.
Far from it.

But instead of abandoning us to our self-made mess, God moved toward us.

He launched a rescue mission that began in a manger and culminated on a cross.

Jesus came so that:

  • our sins could be forgiven
  • our relationship with God could be restored
  • our future could be secured
  • our hope could be anchored

And in the time between His first and second coming, we live in the shadow of that rescue—reminded that the Light is stronger than the darkness.


Peace in the Promise That Love Will Win

Because Jesus came, we have hope.
Because Jesus will come again, we have peace.

Even if the world feels chaotic…
Even if evil seems loud…
Even if prayers feel unanswered…

We know how the story ends.

“The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it.”
—John 1:5 (NIV)

Love wins.
Light wins.
Christ wins.

And because we belong to Him, we win too.

This is the peace of Advent—not the absence of conflict, but the presence of Christ.


Closing Prayer

I thought I would provide a prayer that came to me, in case it would be helpful for you, too.

Dear Jesus,
We thank You for coming into our world once, and we thank You that You will come again.
Teach us how to live faithfully in this time between—holding tight to Your promises,
resting in Your peace,
and shining Your hope into a world that desperately needs it.

When our hearts grow weary, remind us of Your victory.
When the darkness feels heavy, remind us that the Light has already overcome it.
When we feel caught between what is and what will be, anchor our spirits in Your unchanging goodness.

Prepare us during this Advent season to recognize Your presence,
to trust Your timing,
and to live as Your people—
full of hope, full of peace, and full of anticipation
for the day You return to make all things new.

Come, Lord Jesus.
Amen.


Reflection Questions for the Week

I also thought it might be helpful to give you some questions you can reflect on this week:

  1. Where in my life do I most feel the tension of the “now and not yet”?
    What longing or frustration is God inviting me to bring to Him?
  2. Where has Jesus already brought victory into my story?
    How can I remind myself of this truth when I’m discouraged?
  3. In what area do I need to release control and embrace the peace of Christ this Advent?
  4. How can I carry hope into my workplace, home, friendships, or community this week?
  5. Which Advent theme resonates most deeply with me right now—hope or peace—and why?
  6. If Jesus returned today, what part of my life would I be most grateful that He redeems?
  7. How can I create small moments this week to pause, breathe, and remember that Jesus is near—right here in the time between?

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Eternity in Our Hearts

Introduction

Ecclesiastes was always the “bleak book” to me—full of repetition about meaninglessness, frustration, and the futility of life. A book that felt like a philosophical rain cloud.

But after walking through it in depth with Dr. Manny Arango of The Bible Department, I discovered that Ecclesiastes isn’t a book of despair.

It’s a book of diagnosis.

It explains why life feels fleeting.
Why our hearts feel restless.
Why nothing on earth ever fully satisfies us.

And it all revolves around one profound phrase:

“He has made everything beautiful in its time.
He has also set eternity in the human heart…”

Ecclesiastes 3:11 (NIV)

This changes everything.

“Meaningless” Doesn’t Mean Meaningless

As Dr. Manny explained, drawing from the work of Dr. Tim Mackie of The Bible Project, the Hebrew word translated as “meaningless” is hevel (הֶבֶל).

It doesn’t mean pointless or meaningless.
It means vapor.
Mist.
Smoke.
Something real, visible, but impossible to grasp.

So Ecclesiastes isn’t saying life has no meaning—
It’s saying life under the sun is fleeting, mysterious, hard to hold onto.

Like trying to grab fog.
Like chasing the wind.

That’s not hopelessness—
It’s honesty.

It’s wisdom.

The Key Phrase We Miss: “Under the Sun”

Solomon says nearly 30 times that life under the sun is hevel.

“Under the sun” means:

  • life evaluated only on earthly terms
  • life limited to what we can achieve or control
  • life disconnected from eternity

When we live only for this world:

  • work becomes a treadmill
  • relationships feel fragile
  • accomplishments lose their shine
  • wealth evaporates
  • pleasure never lasts
  • time slips away faster than we want

Why?
Because God intentionally made this world insufficient to satisfy us.

Not to frustrate us—
but to direct us.

A Final Key: The Chess Clock of Life

One more theme appears again and again in Ecclesiastes—one many readers mistake for pessimism (and I did too, for a long time): the constant reminders of death.

But Solomon isn’t trying to depress us.
He’s trying to wake us up.

By pointing out the brevity of life, he’s effectively setting a chess clock on the table, saying:

“Your time here is limited.
So don’t waste your precious seconds chasing things that won’t matter in the end.”

The reality of death isn’t meant to rob us of joy—it’s meant to focus us.
It urges us to:

  • stop obsessing over things that don’t matter
  • stop holding grudges that steal our peace
  • stop worrying about wind and vapor
  • stop comparing our lives to others
  • stop chasing what won’t last

And instead…

  • savor the gifts God has given you today
  • enjoy the people He has placed in your life
  • appreciate beauty in ordinary moments
  • practice gratitude
  • cultivate work that honors Him
  • prepare your heart for eternity

In light of eternity, the small annoyances and temporary frustrations lose their power over us.

They simply aren’t worth your minutes.

Eternity in Our Hearts

Solomon tells us exactly why nothing “under the sun” satisfies:

“…God has set eternity in the human heart…”

Ecclesiastes 3:11 (NIV)

We were created with an eternal ache.
A homesickness for a world we haven’t yet seen.
A longing for:

  • perfect peace
  • perfect joy
  • perfect relationships
  • perfect beauty
  • perfect justice
  • perfect love
  • perfect life with God

In other words…

We want Heaven.
And God put that longing there.

Nothing under the sun can fill a longing that comes from beyond the sun.

Why We Miss This—Especially in Daily Life

Despite this eternal wiring, we lose sight of it constantly.

We let ourselves get consumed with:

  • deadlines
  • politics
  • financial stress
  • difficult people
  • traffic
  • news headlines
  • social media
  • temporary frustrations

Solomon’s message?

Stop grasping smoke.
Stop chasing wind.
Look up, beyond the sun.

Life under the sun will always feel insufficient because we were made for something more.

And that brings us to this weekend—a hinge between two spiritual seasons.


As Thanksgiving Ends: Gratitude Starts to Make Sense

Thanksgiving weekend is winding down as we read these words.

And this teaching from Ecclesiastes helps us truly feel gratitude, because it reminds us:

  • Most of the things we stress about are hevel—temporary, fleeting, not ultimate.
  • Most of the blessings we overlook are actually daily gifts from a God who loves us.
  • The greatest gift isn’t “under the sun” at all—it’s the eternal life Jesus purchased for us.

When we understand Ecclesiastes correctly, it clears the fog so we can see the blessings right in front of us:

  • breath in our lungs
  • people who love us
  • moments of beauty
  • provision from God
  • the ability to experience joy
  • the hope of Heaven

Gratitude suddenly becomes natural.

Because even our earthly blessings—though fleeting—are whispers of eternity.


As Advent Begins: Eternity Steps Into Time

Today is also the first Sunday of Advent, the season when we prepare our hearts to celebrate the birth of Jesus.

And this ties directly to Ecclesiastes 3:11:

God placed eternity in our hearts…

…and then entered time through a baby in Bethlehem to fill that longing.

Jesus is eternity wrapped in human flesh.
He is heaven stepping under the sun.
He is perfection visiting brokenness.
He is the One who satisfies the ache Solomon described.

And in His birth, we glimpse what all our longing is really pointing toward:

  • a world restored
  • a life without sorrow
  • a relationship without distance
  • a joy without end
  • a King who loves us completely and eternally

This Advent season reminds us:

The eternity in our hearts is fulfilled in the humility of the manger and the glory of the Cross.


So What Do We Do With All This?

Solomon ends the book with this simple conclusion:

“Fear God and keep His commandments…
for this is the whole duty of mankind.”

Ecclesiastes 12:13 (NIV)

Or in modern terms:

  • Live for the God who put eternity in your heart.
  • Enjoy the gifts of today without expecting them to carry eternal weight.
  • Let go of stress about fog—things that don’t last.
  • Anchor your heart in the One who does.

Paul echoes this beautifully:

“Set your minds on things above, not on earthly things.”

Colossians 3:2 (NIV)

And Solomon says:

“Eat, drink, and enjoy the toil of your days—
this is the gift of God.”

(Ecclesiastes 2:24–25, paraphrased)

Meaning:

Enjoy your simple daily gifts.
Release your burdens.
Remember eternity.
And walk with God.


Conclusion: Why This Matters Today

As Thanksgiving ends…
As Advent begins…
As the year turns its final corner…

Ecclesiastes offers us a gift:

A reminder that the things we chase are temporary,
but the One we long for is eternal.

So the next time life feels like smoke slipping through your fingers, remember:

  • You were made for more than this world.
  • God placed eternity in your heart.
  • Jesus came to fulfill it.

And that eternal reality—already begun in Christ—is the source of true contentment, hope, joy, and peace.

The very things your soul has been aching for all along.

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Wild, Untamable God

Introduction

This week, I’ve been reflecting on something unexpected—something that hit me hard while listening to the Bible Department podcast with Dr. Manny Arango as we finished our journey through the book of Job.

I’ve read Job before. Many times. And like most people, I always thought of it as the book about suffering—forty-two chapters of pain, confusion, loss, accusations, and frustration.

But this time, I saw something I had never really seen before.

Job is not ultimately a book about suffering.
It’s a book about God’s wildness.
His other-ness.
His untamable nature.
His absolute refusal to fit into the neat little boxes we want Him to live in.

It’s a book that reminds us of something we don’t like to admit:

God is God.
We are not.

And that’s really, really good news.


The God We Want vs. The God Who Is

I wrote a little bit about this in last week’s post, but this week I’m going to expand on some ideas a bit.

If I’m honest, I often want a God I can manage.
A God who behaves.
A God who works on my schedule and follows my plans.

Basically, a cosmic genie in a bottle.

Rub the lamp with a few prayers.
Add some spiritual effort.
Do a few good deeds.
And—poof!—out pops the miracle I ordered.

But the God of Scripture—the God revealed in the book of Job—is not manageable.

He is not predictable.
He is not containable.
He is not programmable.

And—this is the part that humbles me—He does not owe me—or any of us—explanations.

Job learned this the hard way.

Job’s Cry for Answers

Job wanted what we all want: a reason.
Why, God?
Why this loss?
Why this pain?
Why now?

But true to my experiences, no answers came for quite some time. God, it appeared, was silent.

Until He wasn’t.

When God finally speaks in Job 38–41, He answers with… questions.
Dozens and dozens of questions.

Not because God is avoiding Job’s pain.
But because God is reframing Job’s perspective.

God essentially asks:

“Job, were you there when I laid the foundation of the earth?”
Job 38:4

“Have you ever given orders to the morning?”
Job 38:12

“Do you send the lightning bolts?”
Job 38:35

These aren’t dismissive questions—they’re grounding questions.
They remind Job (and us) that the One who crafted galaxies may operate on a scale we cannot possibly comprehend.

And Then Comes Leviathan

One moment in God’s speech stands out above the rest in my mind.

God asks Job to consider Leviathan—a fierce, untamable sea creature that represents chaos, danger, and the unknown.

“Can you pull in Leviathan with a fishhook?”
Job 41:1

“No one is fierce enough to rouse it.
Who then is able to stand against Me?”

Job 41:10

In other words:

“Job, if you can’t control the chaos I created…
how will you ever control Me?”

That passage shook me.

Because I try to control God all the time—through expectations, through timelines, through prayers that sound suspiciously like instructions.

But God is not Leviathan-sized.

He is bigger.

Wilder, more untamable.

Holier.

And far, far better.

Who Said Anything About Safe?

Although I tend to prefer using the Bible to support what I say in these blog posts, occasionally there’s another author who has done a masterful job unpacking the theme I’m addressing. This is one such case.

C.S. Lewis highlights this idea of a wild, untamable God perfectly in The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe when the Pevensie children learn that Aslan—the Christ figure—is not a man, but a lion.

“Is he safe?” asked Lucy.
“Safe?” said Mr. Beaver.
“Course he isn’t safe.
But he’s good.
He’s the King, I tell you.”

That’s the God of Job.
Not safe.
Not tame.
Not controllable.

But undeniably good.


When God Doesn’t Meet Our Expectations

Pulling in a thread from last week’s post, this changes everything about how we handle disappointment with God.

We pray for healing that doesn’t come.
We ask for provision that feels delayed.
We pray for clarity and get silence.
We plead for comfort and instead receive what feels like more waiting.

And in those moments, we’re tempted—deeply tempted—to believe God has failed us.

But Job shows us that God’s goodness isn’t proven by His compliance with our expectations.

His goodness is proven by:

  • His character
  • His wisdom
  • His sovereignty
  • His eternal perspective
  • His presence with us in Life’s storms

Job never got an explanation.
But he got something better:
a revelation of who God really is.

And that was enough.

The Untamable Goodness of God

Here’s the truth that is slowly reshaping my faith:

If God were small enough to meet all my expectations…
He wouldn’t be big enough to save me.

If He only ever acted the way I wanted…
His plans would never exceed mine.

If He were predictable, programmable, and tame…
He wouldn’t be God.

And the wild, untamable God of Job is also the God who loves me enough to give me not what I want, but what I most deeply need.

Every time.
Every season.
Every chapter.

Even when it doesn’t feel like it.

Conclusion: Trusting the God We Cannot Control

You and I will never rope God like a calf.
We will never drag Him onto our timeline.
We will never bend Him into our expectations.

Praise God for that.

Because He is better—infinitely better—than anything we could design or demand.

He is not safe.
He is not tame.
He is not predictable.

But He is good.

And His goodness is not fragile or conditional or partial—it is perfect, eternal, and wild.

So when life feels chaotic…
When prayers seem unanswered…
When God feels distant or confusing…

Remember this:

Leviathan answers to Him.
The universe bows to Him.
And yet, He holds your life gently in His powerful hands.

Wild, untamable God.

And yet…

Good.

Always good.

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What To Do When God Fails to Meet Your Expectations

Introduction

I know—just reading that title feels wrong. God failing to meet our expectations? That sounds backwards. But let’s be honest: how many times have we prayed for something we deeply wanted, fully expected God to do, and then… He didn’t?

Or at least, He didn’t do it the way we wanted.
Or when we wanted.
Or in the amount of detail we specified in our mental prayer-contract.

When that happens, what’s your first instinct?

If I’m being brutally honest, my very first reaction is rarely, “Hmm… maybe my expectations were off.”
Nope.

My knee-jerk reaction is usually, “God… where were You? Why didn’t You come through?”

Is it the same for you?

Today, I want to walk through what we tend to do when God doesn’t meet our expectations, followed by what we should do instead—grounded not in wishful thinking, but in who God really is.

What We Tend to Do

1. We judge God through the lens of our experiences.

If you’ve walked with Jesus for any amount of time, you’ve probably had seasons where the closeness of God was undeniable—moments when the Holy Spirit comforted you, guided you, strengthened you, or answered prayers in ways that left you speechless.

Those mountaintops are spiritual jet fuel. They help us survive the valleys.

But then the valley inevitably comes.
And we pray. And we wait. And we believe with everything in us that God will surely come through like He did before…

Except this time, He doesn’t.
Or at least, He doesn’t in the way—or the timing—we expected.

And suddenly our confidence wavers. Our trust cracks.
We say with our theology that God is good… but emotionally we feel abandoned.

And that’s the moment when our expectations collide with God’s sovereignty.

So what are we supposed to do with that tension?

Before we get there, let’s dig a little deeper.


2. We judge God based on others’ experiences.

“Oh, God healed them.”
“God provided for that family.”
“God opened a door for him.”

And when He doesn’t do the same thing for us?
It’s easy to conclude He’s holding out on us. Or that He doesn’t love us as much as we thought He did. Or, worse, that God is simply not fair.

But Scripture shows that God doesn’t operate according to a formula. He’s not Amazon Prime. There’s no guaranteed two-day turnaround on miracles.

Who We Expect God to Be

We often anchor our expectations in God’s names—which is good—but sometimes we treat those names like contractual obligations.

Jehovah Jireh — The Lord Who Provides

Of course we pray for provision. Of course we hope He’ll meet practical needs. Scripture is full of examples of God providing… and of times when He didn’t provide in the way people hoped.

Abraham expected a lamb so he wouldn’t have to sacrifice his son, Isaac.
God provided a ram.
Different. But better.

Provision isn’t wrong to hope for—but God’s timing and method don’t always match our blueprint.


Jehovah Rapha — The Lord Who Heals

We pray for healing because Jesus healed.
But Jesus didn’t heal everyone.
Paul wasn’t healed of his “thorn.”
Timothy had chronic stomach issues.
Elisha died of an illness.

So what do we do with that?

We learn to live in the mystery—trusting that God is still good, even when healing doesn’t come.


Jehovah Nissi — The Lord Who Fights for Us

We love this one… especially when life feels like a battle.

But sometimes God fights by delivering us through the fire, not from it.
Sometimes the Red Sea stays closed a little longer than we want.
Sometimes the giants stay in the land longer than seems fair.

Yet He is still fighting.
Just not always in the ways we script.

A Word About Church Hurt

This one matters deeply.

I know believers who have walked away from God—not because God hurt them, but because His people failed them. Sometimes spectacularly.

This isn’t new.
It happened in Jesus’ day too—hypocrisy, pride, corruption, legalism.

Here’s what I want to say gently but clearly:

Jesus never hurt anyone.
But broken people sometimes do.
And it breaks His heart too.

For reasons we don’t fully understand, God chose to spread His Kingdom through imperfect humans. None of us get it right all the time. And sometimes we get it painfully wrong.

If you’ve been wounded by Christians, I’m sorry. Truly.
And my prayer is that God softens those scars, not to erase what happened, but to separate the failures of people from the goodness of Christ.

So What Should We Do When God Doesn’t Meet Our Expectations?

Ready for the plot twist?
We don’t lower our expectations.
We reorient them toward who God really is.

Time for a detour. In little go-carts with lawn mower engines.

The Autopia Analogy

When I was a kid and would have a chance to go to Disneyland, I loved the ride Autopia. I dreamed—quite seriously—of breaking my car off that center rail and driving it around the park for a day. (Dream big, right?)

Here’s the point:

Spiritual disciplines—prayer, worship, Scripture—are our center rail.

When disappointment threatens to yank us off God’s path…

  • Prayer pulls us back.
  • Worship realigns our hearts.
  • Scripture corrects our misunderstanding of who God is.
  • Time with Him reminds us that He is faithful even when life doesn’t seem fair.

One of the pastors at our church (Pastor Jason at The Chapel Community Church in Trinity, FL) recently said something profound in one of his sermons. Paraphrasing, here’s the gist of what he said:

Our need to understand everything before we accept anything can become an idol.

That one stung.
Because I want to understand. I crave answers.

But God never promised understanding.
He promised Himself.

He promised His presence.
He promised His goodness.
He promised that all things work together for the good of those who love Him.

But He never promised that all things would make sense.

The Conclusion: When It Feels Like God Let You Down… Draw Closer

The answer isn’t to pull away.
The answer is to press in.

Lean into His presence.
Lean into His Word.
Lean into His character.
Lean into His promises.

Because He is working.
He is present.
He is fighting for you.
He is providing in ways you may not see yet.
He is healing things in you that you aren’t even aware need healing.

He has not failed you.
He has not forgotten you.
He has not abandoned you.

Sometimes the greatest act of faith is not understanding—but trusting anyway. God is always good, regardless of what we see or how we feel in the moment.

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