Showing posts with label watching. Show all posts
Showing posts with label watching. Show all posts

Monday, January 28, 2013

Watching Us Grow


Back in October, the lady of the house that hosts us was given an orchid as a gift. It was covered with large, white blooms. But, after a few weeks, the blooms faded and dropped off. Having never had an orchid before, Solveig asked me what she should do with it. I trimmed back the dried stem to the base of the plant, put it in her sunny kitchen window, and we began to watch it.

In about two weeks, a little 'knob' began to form just beside where I had cut the previous stem. I mixed up some liquid fertilizer, saturated it, then drained the excess. Then, Solveig began an ongoing vigil each day to see how much it had grown.

At first, nothing much happened. Finally, the 'knob' began to grow, but it seemed slow. Then, after it got about an inch long, it just took off. I made sure I kept it on a regular feeding schedule.

Every day we would 'oooh' and 'aaaah' over it. After the initial 3 to 4 inches of growth, it began to grow about 1/2 inch every 24 hours. The bloom stalk is now just under 30 inches, and is beginning to branch off at the top to form the smaller stems that will hold the blooms. We should see blooms by mid-February.
This past Saturday, Olav and Solveig had a couple over for lunch. The elderly woman had had major heart surgery and a pacemaker put in in October, and is just now getting out and about.

When the phone took Solveig away, I found myself at the kitchen sink talking to this frail woman. I told how I had cut the plant back, then watched as it grew a new stem. I explained how it grew so rapidly, yet was a very strong stem.

I picked up the plant and show her the new stem that was just beginning to 'knob' out, and the two roots that had grown since the new stem began. In the back of my mind, while I was amazing her with the story of the orchid, I thought of God, and does He look down at us like that?

"As for man, his days are as grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourishes." Psalm 103:15

When we are planted in God's garden, John 15:2 tells us that He prunes away what will not bear fruit. The branches that are left, He prunes back even more to produce more fruit.

But, what has to happen before we can bear fruit? We have to bloom! When plants are in bloom are when they are the most beautiful, and the most desirable.

We all have to grow, beginning at the place where we were pruned back to, with a new stem, new growth, new buds to develop new blooms that will become the pod that holds the new seed within the fruit.

Solveig and I are eagerly awaiting blooms. I wonder if God looks down at us, seeing us grow from our pruned-back state, with as much fervor and excitement as the two of us has had over this orchid. Is He watching us day after day, anticipating the development of the bud, the bloom and, eventually, the fruit?

I wonder if we each examined ourselves, what stage of growth would be be in? Are we still being pruned, to get all the dead wood cut away? Have we just been grafted in? Have we began to grow? Or, are we in a place where we can see the fruits of our labors, and know that the seed has been passed on?


Update: March 20, 2013

Friday, September 7, 2012

The Enemy of My Enemy is My Friend

 
 
Here we are on the battlefield
A civil war is all each other feels
Oh yeah, you say blue and I say gray
But we know love ain't love if it fades away
Oh, don't let it fade away
Just leave these troubles behind
And break down all the battle lines
Open up your eyes girl
We're fightin' on the same side
Oh, here we are on the battlefield
Wounded by the words that cut so deep
Oh yeah, well I can't give if you won't take
Maybe we're just afraid that it's too late
Oh, well I know it's not too late
So leave these troubles behind
And break down all the battle lines
Open up your eyes girl
We're fightin' on the same side
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
(Come on baby)
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
(Yeah each and everyday)
We're both soldiers of the heart
Fightin' for the dream that fell apart
Oh yeah, we both know this war is real
Surrender to the way we used to feel
Oh, I miss the way we used to feel
So leave these troubles behind
And break down all the battle lines
Open up your eyes girl
We're fightin' on the same side
Open up your eyes girl
We're fightin' on the same side
We're fightin' on the same side
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Who of us Christians 'put on the whole armor of God', then go out and fight amongst ourselves? We have been in a small town in western NC for about six months now and, like other places we've been, there is no real unity among the children of God. Most promote their doctrine~that of their particular denomination~over and above the teachings of Jesus. It seems there is a church on every corner, in every small town. Here, we have found only one pair of churches that are 'sisters'. Most of the others are break-offs started when some sort of upset has happened~someone got their feelings hurt~and as a result a new building is erected. Is that really what being a Christian is about?
 
We are told by Paul in Ephesians 6, to fight 'against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.' Not each other!! That's the part that we should not wrestle against~flesh and blood! To be a soldier for Christ should be taken seriously. He called us to fight for His cause, not argue over the color of the pews, or the setting of the thermostat in the sanctuary. Have we really stooped that low?
 
When we are truly born again, we become a new person. (Col.3:10) Furthermore, any barriers that might have been in place before our salvation (that kept us from loving our neighbor) should leave us when we accept Christ as our Lord and Savior. Where there is no longer Greek or Jew (the ground is level at the foot of the cross~we are all equal in His eyes) circumcision or uncircumcision (rules and regulations) Barbarian (uneducated or uncultured) Scythian (nomads~homeless in today's terminology) bond nor free (those in jail or prison, nor those who lead a regular life) but Christ is all, and in all. (Col.3:11)

We Christians MUST stop fighting amongst ourselves. We split doctrinal hairs, causing rifts in the church body over silly things that matters nothing compared to a person's soul. Meanwhile, the world is watching, waiting, and wondering when are we going to fight for them.