First off Father, I want to take a moment to thank You for a truly marvelous weekend. For once, we didn’t have much in the way of plans laid out in advance, so we used that wonderfully uncommitted time to spend enjoying each other’s company, sharing a meal and some laughter with friends, and reveling in the Blessings You’ve given us. It was a joy-filled, productive weekend Lord, and I thank You very much for that time of respite.
Last Friday Father, as I was driving to our veterinarian’s office to pick up some medication, Jason Gray’s song “Remind Me Who I Am” began to play on the radio. Now, I’ve heard this song more than a few times Lord, but for some reason this time the lyrics came alive for me and I found myself drawn into the song’s poignant message…
After a week comprised of what seemed to be a never-ending series of struggles and trials Lord, this simple reminder wrapped in verse made a wonderful connection for me. It brought to the surface an inescapable truth that my mind had laid to the sideline for much of the week…
We’re Your Beloved Children. Broken, hurting, rebellious or doubtful… You love us all the same.
“See what kind of love the Father has given to us, that we should be called children of God; and so we are. The reason why the world does not know us is that it did not know him.” – 1 John 3:1 (ESV)
Through our rebirth in Christ, we exist as genuine Children of God; adopted completely into this divine family through the mercy of Your Fatherly love and grace. We walk in faith, knowing that the lure of this world need hold no control over us, as Your love has set us truly free. We live to be…
Your Beloved.
When the world seeks to draw me from You Lord, please, remind me who I am.
And once again Father, we come to the Thankful Thursday “edition” here at PhatherPhil.org. Today, I’m picking up where I left off on my list two weeks back, as for Thanksgiving I was Blessed to be able to present You with lists from Shannon and the boys instead. You graced us with a truly wonderful holiday weekend Father; filled with family, friends, fellowship and the beautiful promise that the beginning of Advent brings to our hearts. So much to be thankful for Lord, so much…
And on that note Father, continuing from where we left off, this past week I’ve been especially grateful for:
406. An absolutely beautiful Thanksgiving gathering with close friends and family.
407. You Blessing me with exactly what You know I need, when I need it. (Not to be confused with what I think I need, or what I want…)
408. Having close brothers and sisters in Christ to help keep me accountable.
409. An inspiring and encouraging Small Group gathering Tuesday evening as we delve deeper into the “Plan B” study.
410. Getting the outside Christmas lights up last weekend.
And the list continues to grow Lord, with no end in sight… 🙂
Heavenly Father,
We thank You Father, for the multitude of Blessings you bestow on us each and every day; both those that shine brightly with Your radiance, and those that uplift us quietly from the shadows. As we rejoice in the anticipation that this Season of Advent signifies, please open our hearts Lord, and fill us with wonder and gratitude at the coming of the Christ Child.
Well Father, once again You’ve Blessed my family and I by gracing us with another wonderful weekend together, surrounded by ample signs of Your love for us. Aidan’s birthday party Friday night brought a flurry of activity to the house, and the sleepover portion of the festivities kept that youthful liveliness going late into the evening. (If we could harness the energy of nine-year-old boys Father, I truly believe the world’s energy issues would be at an end. ;-)) Shannon spent Saturday afternoon playing her viola in the Dover Symphony’s Children’s Concert, while the boys and I got some errands and household duties accomplished. Sunday started as usual with morning services at Ewell’s St. Paul, with the remainder of the day consumed by housework, preparations for Thanksgiving and quiet time spent enjoying each other’s company. All in all Lord, it was a Blessed time spent with those I love, and I thank You for that period of respite from the workweek.
As part of preparing our home for the upcoming Thanksgiving gathering, and to lay the groundwork for next weekend’s Christmas decorating marathon, Jonathan and I spent a good bit of Sunday afternoon cleaning and rearranging the garage, and bringing in the furniture from our back deck. In the midst of doing so, I realized that it had been more than six months since I’d started the 1986 Jaguar I’d restored some years back, and well over a year since it had left the confines of our garage. The battery was completely dead, so I connected up the charger, and let it run until the indicator light clued me in that it was done. I settled into the driver’s seat, turned the key in the ignition, and…
It bluntly refused to start.
At first, I was a little taken aback. Since I’d finished restoring it, this car has always fired right up with no hesitation whatsoever. Then I realized… it’s had the same gasoline in its tanks for well over 16 months; engines don’t like stale gas. When the brakes went out a year and a half ago I parked it, and waited for the time and money to repair it. Unfortunately, our finances have been stretched since that time, and I unintentionally allowed it to fall into neglect. I failed to perform the proper maintenance a stored vehicle requires, and as a result it will now require some repairs before it runs again.
Thinking about the situation as I drove in to the office today, I realized there was a lesson to be learned here…
“Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, give thanks in all circumstances; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you. Do not quench the Spirit. Do not despise prophecies, but test everything; hold fast what is good. Abstain from every form of evil.” – 1 Thessalonians 5:16-22 (ESV)
Like my immobile auto, our faith needs to have regular service performed on it as well. In this passage from First Thessalonians, the Apostle Paul describes some directives which could be looked at as “Spiritual Maintenance” of a sort. Our journey of faith is a lifelong, winding road, requiring a spirit that’s fueled regularly (time in the Word), diligently maintained (thanks and prayer) and kept out of damaging conditions (abstaining from evil). When we neglect our spirit’s proper upkeep, that road becomes uncertain, and our pace towards You is diminished.
Our spirits don’t run well on “stale gas” either. 🙂
Heavenly Father,
We thank You Lord, for the great care and faithfulness You show to us each day. Instill in our hearts the commitment and passion to keep our spirits “maintained” and agile, that we may journey along the path You’ve set for us unimpeded.
Today Lord, we’re celebrating at the Malmstrom home. Nine years ago today at 12:23pm, You Blessed us by bringing Aidan Patrick Malmstrom into our lives. 🙂
I love both my children dearly Father, and over the years each of them has brought me unique perspective, as well as taught me some valuable lessons. In February 2005, I wrote a blog post for another site about my experiences taking care of Aidan while Shannon and Jonathan were at A.I. Dupont Hospital for a few days. It described the unique little boy he was at age 2, and some of the things he’d taught me at that point in time:
Lessons from a Two-Year-Old
Over the last several days, I have been privileged to be instructed in the ways of the world by a mind so uncluttered that my perspectives have likely been forever changed. I’m speaking of course, of my two-year-old son Aidan.
It all started when Jonathan (my older son, or as some know him Mini-Me) was kept at the AI DuPont Hospital for Children for a three-day stay. Jonathan was born with a rare and serious blood disease called Langerhans Cell Histiocytosis (LCH) which nearly took him from us shortly after he was born. Thanks to the responsive and meticulous care of the Hematology and Oncology staff at AI, he recently celebrated his 5th birthday with us in December. However, as this disease is not clinically curable, whenever Jonathan develops any inexplicable or significant medical symptoms he’s carefully checked for any potential re-involvement of the ailment. Therefore, when he started showing flu symptoms and his blood counts were suspiciously low last week, back to AI he went. With Shannon staying close to Jonathan’s side, my attentions were now redirected to care for our younger son (and future NFL linebacker), Aidan.
To any of you that don’t know us, my wife and I very definitely have his-and-hers children. Jonathan, in a nutshell, is me. I understand nearly everything he does and why he does it. Aidan however, is a male version of Shannon with a slightly destructive twist. Don’t get me wrong, I love both my children to no end. However, sometimes I have problems relating to the thought processes that dictate Aidan’s actions. He’s a wonderful child with an incredibly warm heart and a seemingly endless reserve of energy. It’s just that his methods for getting from point A to point B sometimes serve to confuse me completely. Therefore, while I was in sole custody of this little enigma I took the opportunity to carefully follow and analyze some of his daily routines. From this, I learned some important things.
Let’s call this list “Everything I need to know, I learned from my two year old” (Ok, so it’s not terribly original, but you get the reference.)
1. An object is not necessarily made from the sum of it’s component parts. In fact, it’s very likely that if you smash it repeatedly into something else, it will have a whole new set of parts you knew nothing about.
2. Poop is funny stuff. In fact, it’s even funnier if you squish it around until it’s coming out of every seam of the diaper trying to contain it.
3. A child’s hearing ability is inversely proportional to how badly they really want to do something they aren’t supposed to.
4. An item’s original intention is never as interesting as the myriad of things you can make it do outside those boundaries.
5. The word “No” can be an entire language onto itself if said with varied volumes, tones and facial expressions.
6. Perpetual Motion can be achieved through the right balance of chocolate milk and mac-and-cheese.
7. Computer wires look exactly like the ropes that “Dora the Explorer” uses to swing across rivers and such.
8. Drawing and coloring should never be restricted to something as unimaginative as paper.
9. Do everything with a sickeningly cute smile and 9 out of 10 times you’ll get away with it. On the 10th time, run faster than daddy.
And I’m learning more every day…
God I love my kids.
~Phil Malmstrom
Therefore Father, to mark Aidan’s Birthday today I thought I’d share some additional “chunks of wisdom” that he’s enlightened me with since that time.
Lessons from a Nine-Year-Old
1. Laundry baskets are far too structured an idea for truly free thinkers.
2. With the right combination of Lego parts and some cheese quesadillas, you can in fact create sentient life.
3. The time required to shower is directly proportional to how much hot water is available and how many good songs are playing on the radio.
4. The response “One more minute” is actually a phrase apparently derived from some other language meaning “When I feel like it…”.
5. When you have HUGE dimples, you can get out of amazingly difficult situations.
6. If you want to stay up a little bit later than regular bedtime, the phrase to use on dad is “Can I just go read my Bible for a while please?”.
7. With the proper amount of barbecue sauce, almost anything is edible.
8. The word “no” is simply the beginning of the negotiation process.
9. If negotiations don’t go well and finally break down, it’s still good to be able to outrun daddy.
And I’m still learning more every day. 🙂
Heavenly Father,
I thank You Lord, for Blessing our family those nine years ago by placing Your child Aidan into our care. He’s a kind, smart, fun little boy Father, and I feel privileged to be his earthly father. Please continue to watch over him Lord, and guide him to grow into the godly man that I know he can be.
And once again Father, we come to my favorite weekly post here at PhatherPhil.org; Thankful Thursday. As we draw closer to Thanksgiving Lord, it seems as if more and more folks are taking time out to focus on the many Blessings You bestow on us. And while my heart sings seeing such a wonderful outpouring of gratefulness this time of year Father, it also highlights to me one important thing that I think sometimes we all miss…
Your Blessings grace our lives EVERYDAY; not only at Thanksgiving, not just every Thankful Thursday, but every minute of every day.
Even when we don’t have a Holiday to direct our attention to Your many gifts Father, it’s important to recognize and celebrate the fact that we exist and thrive within Your mercy and grace each day. By keeping that fountain of gratefulness flowing in our hearts, we’re better able to weather our personal trials and at the same time to share that perspective of gratitude with others around us.
“And whatever you do, in word or deed, do everything in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through him.” – Colossians 3:17 (ESV)
When we do everything from that foundation of thankfulness Lord, our lives become brighter in so many ways.
And on that thought Father, here’s this week’s Thankful Thursday list! Looking back over the past seven days Lord, I’ve been especially grateful for:
399. Feeling better following a two-week-long respiratory illness.
400. An update to the Android version of the YouVersion Bible App that brought some great new features.
401. That nine years ago tomorrow, You Blessed Shannon and I with our youngest son, Aidan.
402. The encouragement, kindness and support I received from one of my Facebook friends this week.
403. A fun “one on one” dinner out for Aidan and I while Shannon and Jonathan were at church groups last night.
404. Getting caught up on bills last weekend.
405. That even in our brokenness, our sin, and our pain You forgive us, and seek to draw us to You.
We continue to live bathed in Your grace Lord. 🙂
Heavenly Father,
We thank You Father God, for the many Blessings You bring to our lives each day; both those that fill our hearts to overflowing with Your benevolence, and those that Bless us quietly from the sidelines. Please help us to maintain grateful hearts, and to reach out and share Your many gifts with others.
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.