Well Father, it feels a little odd to be writing to You on a Saturday morning. As You’re aware, I’m a reasonably schedule-driven person, so when I got home last night and heard You tell me to “just rest” it went against my grain just a bit. But I listened, and I’m thankful for Your Guidance. Between sleep deprivation from a week of insomnia, hectic work schedules and the daily family and household duties, I was truly wiped. It was wonderful to have the opportunity to just curl up on the couch with the kids and enjoy a movie together. I’m glad You always know what I need, especially when I’m too stubborn to admit it.
“Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.” – Matthew 11:28-30 (NIV)
What a beautiful and powerful promise Lord! Only in You do I find the comfort and rest I need for my tarnished spirit. Thank You so much for Your Faithful Care of us all.
Heavenly Father, I thank You for Your Guidance and Support in this season of my life. I pray that we all can experience the rest You Provide us, and find strength and delight in Your Divine Presence. Amen.
Tonight Father, my prayers of thanks are directed towards Children’s Tylenol.
Earlier today, I received a call from the school nurse that Jonathan was in her office. She explained that he’d come in a little while ago with tears in his eyes, complaining that his head was really hurting him and that when she’d checked he was indeed running a low-grade fever. She promptly called me, and while I drove over to the school to retrieve him she gave him some Children’s Tylenol to try to knock down the fever and the associated headache. By the time I got there, he was still not a happy camper but he said his headache seemed a little better.
I had a series of booked appointments already scheduled, so we headed back to my office and he quickly laid down on my couch and fell fast asleep. The fever appeared to have subsided at that point, and he was able to get some much needed rest.
By the time we got home this evening, the fever had returned with a vengeance.
We got some liquids and food into him, along with some more fever-reducing medication and once again his temperature eased back and he was able to relax a bit. By the time he headed to bed, he was holding close to normal once again.
“The Lord sustains them on their sickbed
and restores them from their bed of illness.” – Psalm 41:3 (NIV)
Thankfully, Shannon was able to take tomorrow off from work so she can get him over to the doctor to be checked out. From the symptoms, it seems to be a nasty sinus infection, so with Your Healing and some antibiotics I suspect he’ll feel much better in a couple days’ time.
Heavenly Father, I thank You for the Blessings that modern medicines afford us. When our little ones are hurting, there’s truly nothing more miraculous than some respite to their pain. I pray that You will please grant Jonathan some relief from the discomforts of this illness, and that You hold him closely in Your Embrace while he recuperates. Amen.
Wow Father, what a long and tiring day this was. I started the day at a client’s site at 7:45 this morning, and finally drove into my driveway at 8:45 tonight. I’m wiped.
Heading home this evening, I was driving along some back roads while Andrew Peterson’s “Counting Stars” CD massaged my mental temperament following the day’s toils. It was a dark and clear evening, and the stars seemed especially bright away from the street lights and incursions of blatant civilization. My mind drifted a bit, and I found myself pondering how much I actually enjoy driving at night; soaking in the Stillness and clarity of the draped surroundings.
And then track 9 started up…
It always fascinates me Father, how You manage to guide my thoughts and link them up with external reinforcements to get my attention. In this case, it came in the form of a song on the CD called “In the Night My Hope Lives On”. From my own thoughts of how in the Stillness of night I find comfort in Your Presence, this ballad reached in and awoke my spirit. What an amazingly powerful song this is Lord:
The lyrics are truly wonderful Father… such a potent description of the Hope we find in Your Love for us.
“I can see the crowd of men retreating
As he stands between the woman and their stones
And if mercy in his holy heart is beating
Then in the night my hope lives on
I remember how they scorned the son of Mary
He was gentle as a lamb, gentle as a lamb
He was beaten, he was crucified, and buried
And in the night, my hope was gone
But the rulers of the earth could not control Him
They did not take his life–he laid it down
All the chains of death could never hope to hold him
So in the night my hope lives on”
What a perfect way to end my day Lord; focusing on the Hope You so freely gifted us with. And in the night, my hope lives on.
Ah Lord, spring is truly here in all it’s glory; the grass is growing, the trees are sprouting, the flowers are starting to bloom…
And the pollen is everywhere.
Heading out to work and school this morning, we exited the garage and were faced with a lesson in color manipulation; my nice dark blue SUV had turned a fuzzy shade of green. The dusting of yellow pollen was so thick across the skin of the vehicle that it literally looked to be a different color.
Yuck.
The golden film held on all throughout the day, leaving the truck feeling dingy and old.
Driving home from a client’s office this evening, the colorful allergen’s grip on my vehicle was torn away as the skies opened and a cooling spring rain began to fall. The coating was quickly flushed off the surface of the truck, and everything once again seemed bright and clean.
Now, this seems familiar I thought…
Sin does to our souls what pollen did to my truck; it coats, and covers, and dirties and distorts. And like the cleansing rain, Your Grace washes that sin from our beings. We are made fresh and new in Your Love, and able to see Your Path more clearly.
“Wash away all my iniquity and cleanse me from my sin.” – Psalm 51:2 (NIV)
Well Father, it was certainly a hectic weekend here! Friday night we decided to be a little lazy, ordered a pizza and then watched the new Narnia movie together (I love family movie night!). Saturday however, was nothing resembling quiet and restful. Shannon and Aidan headed off to an ice skating production themed around Peter Pan’s Neverland adventures, and Jonathan and I hit the road to Williamsport, Maryland for his first concert…
And what an experience it was Father.
Jonathan’s favorite group for quite some time now has been the Newsboys. Well, when I learned that they were starting a new tour and the first stop was within driving distance (a long drive mind you), I snapped up the opportunity to get tickets to the event. As this was also to be his first concert, I opted for the VIP Passes as well to give him a more personal experience.
He was so excited Father… He anxiously counted down the days, waiting for it to come.
The day of the concert finally rolled around so we loaded up the Yukon with everything we might need (travelling music cds, camera, junk food, etc.) and headed out. It was a three hour drive, about 167 miles each way but the time seemed to pass quickly. We arrived nicely ahead of time, and after a short wait in the line for the VIP Entrance we were taken inside, given our gift bags containing a CD and poster, and brought upstairs to the pre-show “meet the band” area.
After another short wait, the Newsboys came out to greet the group. They started by answering a few questions from the crowd, and telling us about themselves a little more. During this Q&A session, a comment made by another of the attendees really caught me, and has stuck in my head. It was from a gentleman there with his two teenage sons, and he said to the band (paraphrasing):
“First off guys, I just want to thank you for what you’re doing. I’m raising boys and it’s tough today, but with the great music and even better message you’re putting out, it really helps.”
Amen Sir. Well stated.
Anyways, following the questions from the audience they played a quick acoustic version of “In the Light” for us. It was wonderful in that intimate setting, and Jonathan loved every minute of it. We then were awarded the chance to meet them personally, and to get a signature or two. Jonathan got his poster signed by each band member, and I even managed to get a picture of him with Michael Tait and Jeff Frankenstein. Jonathan was glowing… It was so wonderful to see him that excited Father.
We then headed over to the concert hall, where they had a set of reserved seating put aside for us. When everyone was in and seated, the concert opened up with a couple numbers performed by Carlos Whittaker. He did a great job of getting the crowd “juiced up” and had everyone on their feet singing Your Praises in no time.
Now Lord, this is the first worship concert I’d been to so I think I was probably as excited as Jonathan was. There’s something about the positive energy of 2000 God-Loving Believers on their feet, hands raised to Heaven singing to Your Glory together… The Holy Spirit was in abundance in that room for sure Father!
Carlos was followed up by performances by Disciple, and then Kutless; both of which were absolutely excellent and revved the “congregation” up even further. Although the volume was a lot louder than Jonathan had expected, as soon as they started playing songs he knew, he was on his feet as well singing right along… I was so proud of him Lord. 🙂
Following Kutless they had a short intermission while the stage was set up for the Newsboys to play, and a speaker who talked about Compassion Ministries and the impoverished children they represent.
Then the Newsboys took the stage.
They put on an amazing show Father… So much energy… So much spirit… So much praising Your Glory!
The best moment for me came when they played Jonathan’s favorite Newsboys song; “He Reigns”. Everyone was on their feet, swaying back and forth with hands raised towards Heaven singing at the top of their lungs…
And yet, in the midst of all the glorious sounds echoing through the hall all I could hear was the 11-year-old boy next to me with a huge smile on his face and hands in the air, joyously singing Your Praises.
It was a truly wondrous evening Lord. 🙂
Heavenly Father, thank You so much for Blessing me with these moments. Seeing my boys finding joy, excitement and wonder in You does wonderful things for my heart. Please keep them in Your Embrace, and fill them with Your Holy Spirit so they can grow into the men You Desire them to be. Amen.
Hi, I’m Phil Malmstrom, a.k.a. Phather Phil. I’m self-employed, father of two wonderful young men, an ordained minister who delights in spreading Jesus’ Message of Hope and Love, a science-fiction junkie, an aspiring photographer and above all that one of God’s Children who rejoices in His Blessings each day.
Hi, I’m Phil Malmstrom, a.k.a. Phather Phil. I’m self-employed, father of two wonderful young men, an ordained minister who delights in spreading Jesus’ Message of Hope and Love, a science-fiction junkie, an aspiring photographer and above all that one of God’s Children who rejoices in His Blessings each day. 
