Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Isaiah 41:10

My Mother and I had a routine when we went grocery shopping. Of course, it began once I was about 8 years old. She would shop and I would race to the magazine/toy section where I occupied myself choosing the book, magazine, or puzzle that I would buy with my allowance. The rules were simple. I could stay there until she got to that aisle. I could not wander off or run around the store. I was to be respectful of the merchandise and not talk to strangers. Now in truth, she was within four aisles of me at any given moment and because of the way the store was setup, she could see me every time she started a new aisle. But I didn't know that. I basked in my new independence and freedom feeling grownup and sure of myself. On one occasion as my Mother came around the corner to pick me up I saw her but instead of responding when she called, I ignored her. She called to me once again but I didn't acknowledge that I had even heard her. Quickly her "bothering" me ended and I went back to full concentration on looking at the books and toys. What seemed like a long time passed and my Mother was nowhere to be seen. I looked up and down the aisles now sure she had forgotten me. I broke the rules and left my assigned spot beginning to travel all over the store even asking strangers if they had seen my Mother. No one could help. My bottom lip began to quiver and as I retraced my steps, I panicked....I was lost, alone, and forgotten. The sense of fear completely overwhelmed me and I sat down in the middle of the store aisle and cried.
Within minutes an announcement came over the store's loudspeaker, "If you are missing your daughter, she can be found in aisle 6". Now the whole store knew I was lost and I couldn't decide if I was more scared of being lost or of my Mother's anger over my disobedience. Just seconds later I saw her! And she was smiling...at me! I ran to her and told her how sorry I was that I had ignored her and that I would never do it again. She took my face in her hands and said, "Sweetie, I knew where you were all the time. I just need you to realize that following my directions is for you own safety and happiness. I would never loose you or forget you. I love you".
Well, that settled it! My Mother loved me even though I had messed up. She would always love me and be there for me.
Gardenfire brings to remembrance God's word to us. He, Almighty Father, will never leave us...He will never abandon us...He will never allow harm to come upon us...We must listen and obey. How wonderful to know this kind of love. Christians are not to fear for God is ever before us. Gardenfire brings this life-changing message in an art form that we can share with all we encounter.Wear the Word...Share the Word...Live the Word!!

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Grace

Many have tried to define the word "Grace". Some have said it is unmerited favor...others have cited that Grace means being forgiven even before you commit the wrong act. Still others have explained Grace as God's expression of love to us even before we knew Him.
I use to say Grace was when God looked the other way when we sinned. But I was wrong! Grace is when God looks us right in the face while we are sinning and says' "My love is enough. Don't do that any more". Then He forgives and forgets....now, that's Grace! Can we earn Grace? No...can we bargain for Grace? No...it is free from God for our redemption. What other God (or god) do you know does that? Why would we choose any other substitute for God's love? Hey, if you can find something better, let us know. Gardenfire stands behind God's word and makes no excuse to bring God's word to you. Be a walking gospel....wear the shirt and share God's Grace.

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Tools Of The Trade

Gardenfire has created an award winning T-shirt with the message of Salvation vividly portrayed in graphics and Word.
It's not the nails that were blunt and painful...It's not the hammer wielded by hate with pounding force...It's not the wood scarred and ripped by past use...It is the Love of God and the Sacrifice of Jesus that is the story.
A teacher's tools of the trade are textbooks, paper, lesson plans,
pencils,markers, chalk,
tape, rulers, sticky notes, etc. etc. But what use are those tools without the driving force behind them. In this case, the teacher with his/her dedication, love of students, and expertise in subject matter.
A farmer's tools include tractors, shovels, gloves, hoes, watering utensils, etc. etc. But without the desire to plant nor the willpower to cultivate, care for, or even get up early in the am, what crop would there be?
It's not the tools that get the results, it is the one using them for a desired purpose. The nails and hammer fulfilled the purpose of God...the reason that Jesus came from Heaven...to buy us from the grips of eternal death and reconcile us to God. Look at the tools...feel their impact...be repulsed by the image...but remember their purpose and live like it matters!