Counter Culture began as my adventure of growing, using and learning about traditional cultured foods. Though I still work with and serve cultured foods on a daily basis, the blog is evolving to include parenting, fitness, gardening and more. Join me as I share life in a century old farmhouse in Montana.
Monday, July 25, 2011
Crying Uncle
I can remember being small and in a battle of strength, endurance or wills with another child. The contest would continue or intensify until one of us (usually me) would cry UNCLE! Uncle was the magic word to cause the stress or pain to end. Sometimes living in this world makes me want to cry UNCLE to God. Sometimes I just want Him to turn off the flame or stop chipping away the corners on my stoney heart.
In this life, there is no "uncle". When life gets difficult there are no magic words that make the difficulties go away! While we don't have a big uncle to pound our adversaries if they don't let us go (I think that might have been the origin of crying uncle), we do have a Father in heaven if we have received Christ as our personal savior who can defend, deliver or comfort us. We are told to cry Abba. I understand that Abba means Daddy or Papa.
I don't know how life is treating you, but I am Crying Abba today.
Romans 8:15 (KJV) For ye have not received the spirit of bondage again to fear; but ye have received the Spirit of adoption, whereby we cry, Abba, Father.
I hope your day brings you into your heavenly "Abba's" lap.
Lawana
The song in my mind last night?
Lord You're beautiful
Your face is all I seek
For when your eyes are on this child
Your grace abounds to me
(repeat)
I want to take your word/
And shine it all around
First help me just to live it Lord
And when I'm doing well/
Help me to never seek a crown
For my reward is giving glory to you
Lord please light the fire
That once burned bright and clear
Replace the lamp of my first love
That burns with holy fear
I want to take your word/
And shine it all around
First help me just to live it Lord
And when I'm doing well/
Help me to never seek a crown
For my reward is giving glory to you
Lord you're beautiful
Your face is all I seek
For when your eyes are on this child
Your grace abounds to me
I can see your face now
I can feel your grace now
(repeat)
It's all I seek
It's all I seek
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Lawana, I tried to email you the links for the book reviews but the email address I have for you bounced. Is there another or should I leave them here?
Patty
kaiminani@gmail.com
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