Wednesday, January 24, 2007

HeY! hErE's ThE sCoOp!


The following article is from “Connect” at http://www.planetwisdom.org/

"Hey," she said as she looked around to be sure nobody overheard. "Let me tell you something I just heard about Susan." That kind of statement always brings trouble. Maybe not immediately, but sooner or later the sparks will fly. Gossiping causes big problems in relationships.

The motive of gossiping is revenge. Yes, that's right. The reason we do it is to hurt another person we don't like or to have power over others by using information as a weapon. When we don't have enough courage or integrity to speak out to the person we're angry with, we use this passive-aggressive way to punish them. We go behind their backs and talk. And we usually don't just tell something we know; we embellish it so it makes that person look a little more foolish, stupid, and hateful. And we do all this with a twinkle in our eyes, because it's fun!

The Proverbs have a lot to say about gossips:
- Proverbs 11:13 says "a gossip betrays a confidence." Often, a friend tells us something for our ears only, but we know we can use it to make points with somebody else, so we betray that person. It's not much different than Judas getting 30 pieces of silver for betraying Jesus.
- Proverbs 16:28 says "a gossip separates close friends." This can be taken two ways: the gossips' goal is to make the person he's talking to think less of the person he's talking about, but also, when we gossip, sooner or later people realize we aren't trustworthy, so they back off from us. Either way, friendships are hurt.
- Proverbs 18:8 says, "The words of a gossip are like choice morsels; they go down to a man's inmost parts." There is a sensuous seductiveness in gossiping. The words are like the best food you've ever tasted. It may be bad for you, but it tastes so good!
- Proverbs 26:20 says "without a gossip a quarrel dies down." Gossips have power, and they use that power to keep people angry at each other. They destroy confidence and trust, and the delight in making themselves the center of controversy because they are the ones who say what truth is.

I'm afraid we have gotten too used to gossiping, so we aren't on guard against it like we should be. We hear people telling juicy stories about others at school, at work, at home, and sadly, at church. Here's the solution:

- Don't do it. Just quit. That's right, when you find yourself wanting to have the power to tell what you know about somebody, just shut up. And talk about something else.

- Don't listen to it. If a friend wants to tell you something about somebody else, stop him. Say, "I really don't want to hear it. Let's talk about something else." When we walk with God, when we walk in righteousness, we are, as Peter called us, "peculiar people." People who love to gossip will think you and I are really peculiar if we don't listen to them talk about others in negative ways!

Paul believed gossiping was a genuine sin. He put it in a list of destructive sins in his second letter to the Corinthians. And he instructed the Ephesians, "Do not let any unwholesome talk come out of your mouths, but only what is helpful for building others up according to their needs, that it may benefit those who listen" (Eph 4:29).

Gossiping may be fun, but it is evil. We need to see it as God sees it, and if we need to, repent. Replace those words with positive, encouraging words that help people instead of hurting them. And remember, you reap what you sow.

Friday, January 19, 2007

Noises annoying and small, but noises nevertheless...

For several months, renovation and re-construction has been progressing on the floor below where I work. CHOC is expanding and making room for new clinic exam rooms. This is a good thing! However, there are times when I truly fear a drill bit will penetrate the floor beneath my feet and skewer my foot! And the noise…the noise has gone from irritating little tick-tick-tappings to eardrum-shattering buzzing, drilling sounds. The worst yet is a high-pitched, agonizing resistant twisting of sheet metal stubbornly refusing to let the drills break through.

This morning, the noise was so loud it actually hurt my ears. Today, they happen to be working directly below where I labor day in and day out to keep the wheels of continuing medical education turning. Thankfully, I do not have a job which requires I spend a lot of time on the phone. Yet, at this very time, we are in registration mode for an upcoming conference…so my phone rings quite regularly (which it shouldn’t as we have online registration…but that is a story for another time). And, I am sure it is only coincidental, but the drilling gets ear deafening whenever I am answering the phone!

It is amazing how desensitized I’ve become to the incessant hammering and tiny tapping that is continual throughout my day. In the beginning, those small breaches into my otherwise quiet world were extremely distracting and forced me to concentrate considerably to keep my focus on whatever I was working on. Now, they are a welcome respite to the cacophony which now, without prelude or 3-minute warning, assaults my haven of quiet at whim. In fact, the noises are so loud I have to excuse myself from the caller, with a promise to call back, leave my office and wander the halls aimlessly.

Then I read this morning’s devotion from Spurgeon, which is copied below for your edification.
I couldn’t help but compare the noises of the day to sin in our lives. As I have become desensitized to the little annoying noises and only react to the extreme sounds….I wonder at what “little” sins you and I have become accustomed to allowing them to go unchecked and unregarded? And, I wonder at the way you and I label them “little”…as if sin isn’t hideous and doesn’t grieve the Holy Spirit in any degree of wretchedness!

It is only through walking by the Spirit we will have sensitivity to sin of any type and discipline ourselves to please God over ourselves.

I now think of those little noises as the tapping of the Holy Spirit upon my heart’s door. Almost like He is saying, “Pssst…listen, let Me be in control…” It is a choice I make every moment to walk in Him and not by myself.

What about you?

“I sought him, but I found him not.”
Song of Solomon 3:1

From Spurgeon’s Morning & Evening…

Tell me where you lost the company of Christ, and I will tell you the most likely place to find Him. Have you lost Christ in the closet by restraining prayer? Then it is there you must seek and find Him. Did you lose Christ by sin? You will find Christ in no other way but by the giving up of the sin, and seeking by the Holy Spirit to mortify the member in which the lust doth dwell. Did you lose Christ by neglecting the Scriptures? You must find Christ in the Scriptures. It is a true proverb, “Look for a thing where you dropped it, it is there.” So look for Christ where you lost Him, for He has not gone away. But it is hard work to go back for Christ. Bunyan tells us, the pilgrim found the piece of the road back to the Arbor of Ease, where he lost his roll, the hardest he had ever traveled. Twenty miles onward is easier than to go one mile back for the lost evidence.

Take care, then, when you find your Master, to cling close to Him. But how is it you have lost Him? One would have thought you would never have parted with such a precious friend, whose presence is so sweet, whose words are so comforting, and whose company is so dear to you! How is it that you did not watch Him every moment for fear of losing sight of Him? Yet, since you have let Him go, what a mercy that you are seeking Him, even though you mournfully groan, “O that I knew where I might find Him!” Go on seeking, for it is dangerous to be without thy Lord. Without Christ you are like a sheep without its shepherd; like a tree without water at its roots; like a sere leaf in the tempest-not bound to the tree of life. With your whole heart seek Him, and He will be found: only give yourself thoroughly up to the search, and verily, you will yet discover him to your joy and gladness.

I love you all!

Dogledanji!

Wednesday, January 10, 2007

Begin 2007 with the Lord!


It is good to give thanks to the LORD, to sing praises to the Most High.
It is good to proclaim Your unfailing love in the morning, Your faithfulness in the evening.
PSALM 92:1, 2 NLT



It is good to begin a new year with Jesus!
It is good to sail into the uncharted waters of 2007
because He is your Captain and the Anchor of your soul;
It is good to walk upon unexplored trails because He is your Guide and the Guardian of your way;
It is good to face the unknown because He is your Wisdom and the One who knows the beginning from the end.

It is good to have your hands empty, for He will fill them;
It is good to have your heart open, for He will cause it to overflow;
It is good to have your eyes focused, for in His light things will be made clear;
It is good to have your ears listening, for His voice will be the sweetest sound you hear;
It is good to have your feet grounded, for He is your Rock and the Foundation upon which you stand.

It is good to trust Him because He makes no mistakes;
It is good to serve Him for He does all things well;
It is good to honor Him because He has no equal;
It is good to obey Him for His plans always include what is best;
It is good to rest in Him for He is the Lord of the easy yoke;
It is good to depend upon Him for He takes care of you daily;
It is good to delight in Him for He is your exceeding great reward.

May the Lord fill your year with good things.
-Roy Lessin, founder DaySpring Cards

Tuesday, January 09, 2007

Amazing...True???

Cricket Chirps to Temperature
(Will definitely have to try this the next time I hear a "real" cricket chirping)...


To convert cricket chirps to degrees Fahrenheit, count number of chirps in 14 seconds then add 40 to get temperature.
Example: 30 chirps + 40 = 70° F

To convert cricket chirps to degrees Celsius, count number of chirps in 25 seconds, divide by 3, then add 4 to get temperature.
Example: 48 chirps /(divided by) 3 + 4 = 20° C

New Year's Resolutions (By the Cat)

I thought these were pretty funny...you kinda have to be a cat owner to fully appreciate them, however. Happy New Year everyone!

My human will never let me eat his pet hamster, and I am at peace with that.

I will not slurp fish food from the surface of the aquarium

I will not eat large numbers of assorted bugs and then come home and throw them up so the humans can see that I'm getting plenty of roughage.

I will not lean way over to drink out of the tub, fall in, and then pelt right for the box of clumping cat litter. (It took FOREVER to get the stuff out of my fur.)

I will not use the bathtub to store live mice for late-night snacks.

We will not play "Herd of Thundering Wildebeests Stampeding Across the Plains of the Serengeti" over any human's bed while she's trying to sleep.

I cannot leap through closed windows to catch birds outside. If I forget this and bonk my head on the window and fall behind the couch in my attempt, I will not get up and do the same thing again.

I will not assume the patio door is open when I race outside to chase leaves.

I will not stick my paw into any container to see if there is something in it. If I do, I will not hiss and scratch when my human has to shave me to get the rubber cement out of my fur.

If I bite the cactus, it will bite back.

When it rains, it will be raining on all sides of the house. It is not necessary to check every door.

I will not play "dead cat on the stairs" while people are trying to bring in groceries or laundry, or else one of these days, it will really come true.

When the humans play darts, I will not leap into the air and attempt to catch them.

I will not swat my human's head repeatedly when he is on the family room floor trying to do sit-ups.

When my human is typing at the computer, her forearms are *not* a hammock.

Computer and TV screens do not exist to backlight my lovely tail.

I will not puff my entire body to twice its size for no reason after my human has watched a horror movie.

I will not stand on the bathroom counter, stare down the hall, and growl at NOTHING after my human has watched the X-Files.

I will not drag dirty socks onto the bed at night and then yell at the top of my lungs so that my human can admire my "kill."

I will not perch on my human's chest in the middle of the night and stare until he wakes up.

I will not walk on the keyboard when my human is writing important adagfsg gdjag ;ln.

If I must claw my human, I will l not do it in such a way that the scars resemble a botched suicide attempt.

If I must give a present to my human guests, my toy mouse is much more socially acceptable than a big live bug, even if it isn't as tasty.