Forgetfulness

Never Forget (YouVersion Daily Refresh)

As humans, we tend to forget things all the time. Our car keys, our friends’ birthdays, our passwords… those things we tend to forget on accident, and it’s usually pretty frustrating when we realize what we’ve forgotten. But we can also forget good things that have happened to us.

When faced with hard things, we often beg God for miracles or plead for His provision. But when we don’t get what we prayed for, we can tend to forget what God has already done for us. If you’ve done that before, you’re not alone—the Bible is full of stories about people forgetting the good things God has done.

God has hand-crafted this breathtaking world and chosen the unique times and spaces in which we show up. And even though the world seems to get crazier and scarier by the minute, God is always at work in the mess.

We can fight against forgetfulness today—right now—by remembering that it was God who created this world and filled it with good things—including His people! It was God who offered us mercy when we didn’t deserve it. It was God who gave us real purpose: to love Him and love others; to know Him and make Him known.

So how have you seen God show up in a way that you never want to forget? Thank Him for what He’s done, and worship Him for who He is.

My Thoughts

I was reminded of the old song “Count Your Blessings” as I read this devotional this morning. I was also reminded that yesterday as we drove to our Monday Bible study group, my husband and I were talking about possibly having to get another car. He took our car into the shop yesterday and we had an $800 repair bill for regular maintenance and a valve cover gasket that was messed up. I told Harry that I never imagined I would live long enough to need to get another car. Then, I was reminded to be thankful that I am still alive.

Ten years ago when I had a massive stroke, I did not expect to live longer than a few months, perhaps a few years if God was particularly gracious. Ten years! Ten years and a bonus of four more grandchildren that I have gotten to know and love. The bonus of more years with my husband and family members like my brother who just had cancer surgery yesterday. (The doctor said he got all of the cancer and he has clean margins, so that is another blessing.) Ten years of going to the beach with our daughter and her family, celebrating birthdays with children and grandchildren. Ten years!

I recently had a pretty serious bout with lung issues, and it has just been in the last few days that I was able to not have to use my nebulizer regularly every day. A month of struggling to breathe, of having to walk a few steps and rest because the air just wasn’t there. But…God came through again! I am well again, or as well as someone who is asthmatic during pollen season can be. I am thankful that I could record a storybook for Evie’s seventh birthday. Honestly, I was fretting about how I would be able to do that when I was choking and gasping constantly. Then, God touched me in my weakness and I started improving. Last week, I read the storybook and sent it off to Evie for her birthday next week. God doesn’t work on our timeline, but He is always, always right on time!

So, as you face another day with all of its challenges and blessings, count the blessings first and the challenges won’t seem so insurmountable. I don’t want to suffer from forgetfulness where God is concerned. I want Him to be so much a part of my daily life that He is the first person I turn to when things get tough and the One I thank when the waters of life are calm. Forget is what God does when He forgives us of all our sins, not what we should do when He is blessing us with every breath we take.

Never Forget

It is quite easy to be caught up in the busyness that is part of this season. There is cooking, planning, shopping, wrapping and then the get-togethers. It boggles my mind how every year it all seems to get done and then there is the end of the Christmas season and all goes back to “normal.” What if the normal thing was to dedicate the season to the Lord, just remembering all that He has done for each of us? What if the gifts, big meals and all of the other trappings of the holiday took second place to the King of Kings, the real reason that we celebrate?

Every day should begin with a praise to the Lord and a reason why you are thankful that day. I have to be purposeful in my thanks because I have a tendency to jump right into what I need instead of praising Him for what He has already done and is still doing. That is particularly true during this busy season. I have to slow down and take time to just be grateful for all He is doing in my life.

This has been a hard season for me, with only a short time at home, enjoying the quiet and the solitude that I crave before I jump back in my duties in another state. But, in this, too, I am thankful that I have my health and strength and can provide help when it is needed. The circumstances may not be my first choice, but I believe that they are God’s first choice for me, to show me how I can be useful even at my advanced years.

The second part of this verse truly speaks to my heart. God is absolutely trustworthy and has always been faithful and kept His promises. I am so thankful that I know Him as He is, the God who came down to mankind and reached out. And He is still reaching out to me and to you and to all who recognize His sacrificial love.

Have the best blessed day ever, remembering all of God’s promises and faithfulness to you. He is worthy to never forget!

Never Forget

I was teaching a Spanish class when the PA system interrupted my lesson to give us the news about what had happened in NYC and that school was dismissing early. We were to hold our students in the classrooms until the buses arrived. Students who were usually jubilant at early dismissal were somber, speaking in quiet voices if they spoke at all. Some were crying. I was silently praying. Then I went home and watched TV all day, waiting for news about my daughter-in-law who worked in NYC, only a few blocks from the World Trade Center. We did not hear that Melissa was safe until after midnight. Pregnant and frightened and covered in ash, she was well cared for by the heroes in the city and ended up finally getting a ferry back to her home in New Jersey. I was thankful that she was okay but so afraid of what was happening in the world. The Lord gave me the Scripture above at that time and each year, I remember. I know that He is close to those who are mourning today and I honor the sacrifice of the heroes who gave their lives that others may live.