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The Glory-walker


He stayed where He was for Glory's sake.

The disciples didn't want Him to go to Judea for fear of the Jews stoning, but Glory walks in the day because the light is in Him.

Glory walks; Glory pursues.

Glory goes to awaken the dead.

Glory goes so that you may believe.

When Jesus came to Judea, He found a tomb where four days of death had lingered.

Martha didn't understand why Jesus hadn't come sooner, why He hadn't been there before life turned to death.

Mary wondered also.

Why had Jesus waited to bring the Glory-walk into the place of their what if's; the place of death?

Their brother was at the point of death when the Glory-Walker stayed back.

Glory stayed back.

(But when death is imminent, when the ache is severe, why does Glory wait?)

Martha confidently spoke into the Glory moment when her faith was challenged, "I know that whatever You ask of God, God will give You". But the answer that returned to her troubled heart made no sense. The answer would take more faith than the grief-walker could give, because Glory had chosen to wait.

And while that seems hard, I promise, what follows is so much better.

Because, at the right time, Glory would choose to walk to the place where Martha grieved.

Glory would move towards the grief-sitting Mary; the one who had always chosen the one thing necessary when Jesus spoke.

And Glory would walk to the tomb, where those who through the fear of death remained subject to its slavery.

In John 11, Glory chose to walk; Glory pursued the ones who could not.

The loved and grieving sitters were in desperate need of what only the Glory-Walker could give that day, when resurrection seemed too far away to grasp.

The sadness had overwhelmed, leaving the grief-stricken immovable.

So Glory walked.

And when the one who grieved chose to believe the Glory-words; the grieving-one became the seeker; the one who chose to see what their grief had masked.

God-Glory.

Oh my dear Glory-seeker,...when Glory-believed seeps into our deepest points of grief, it becomes our deepest place of faith.

It becomes Glory-faith!

Trust that Glory will walk so that faith can come.

Choose to be a Faith-walker so that you can then become a Glory-walker.

Wouldn't that be a wonderful thing for others to behold?

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About Me

I am a learner.  I have an insatiable desire to learn, so I read a ridiculous amount of books.  And, because I love to read, I process my thoughts through journal-writing. 

I guess this would also make me a writer.  

I think that a writer puts their time into something they want to read again, and hopefully invite someone else to read as well.  The words mean something to them, and they want those words to mean something to others, too.

I believe that readers and writers are also pretty good story-tellers, and there is nothing I love more than a good story.

Stories tell us the things we need to know, and not just the facts we seem to think define us.  I am more interested in someone who drives a 95 Astro van than someone who drives a new car with a personalized license plate, because I know there's a story behind it (and I love that I am married to the one who drives the van).

So I wrote a book called Tell Me a Story.  In it, you will find stories of people that most don't sit and listen to; maybe because they've never traveled out of the country in order to hear them.  Or maybe they've never really thought about the importance of just listening. 

I didn't listen because I thought I was special; I listened because I believed they were. 

I've taught high school Bible for more than 20 years, written curriculum for all of my classes, led mission trips around the world, taken lots of pictures, made lots of journal entries, and prayed every single day for the people whose faces appear in my heart.  Each blog post will take you to a story; some will be from my memory, some from my journal posts, some from people I'm around every day, and others will be from the best Story-teller I know, Who wrote a book long before I did.   His story keeps writing new stories in mine.  I hope someday to get mine published so that others will be encouraged to read more of His.

 

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