Lee is on staff as the Prophetic Ministry Leader at the Village Church where he functions as one of the prophetic grace. (You can visit their site at www.villagechurchswanzey.com)
He is the father of five wonderful children. Married for over 22 years to his wife Tina. 7 grandchildren as of September 22, 2014, with another one on the way! Loving life with family, friends, faith, fun and food!
A 30 day inspirational on who you are in Christ and what He has placed in you. If you have ever struggled with feelings of worthlessness, a poor self image or not thinking you have value, this book is for you. I have created this to reveal to you how much God cares for you and who you are. That you are not a mistake but a person who has value and purpose.
Lee has authored other books including, The Interrupted Process,Christmas, Can You Wait? and The Drones Of Heaven. He has a blog that talks about the issues and thought process of a Christian life, as well as developing the relationship between God and everyday lives.
Lee lives in Keene, New Hampshire with his wife. He is on staff with The Village Church in Swanzey.
This morning I was writing a children’s book and adding a chapter to it. In this book I went back 30, 40 even 50 years digging out the memory that fit the circumstance I was working on. (Why waste a good memory?)
My main character was looking at an old picture. (Here he was in 1882 and seeing a picture from the 1970s…) I thought who might be the person?
I came to a conclusion. While I was writing, I thought, why not see where they are at. The third entry on my search was their obituary. 57 years old. Cancer.
Being 60 this is not my first run at sadness or shock.
I sat there for a moment and remembered our first meeting. The details were as if it was yesterday. As I looked at the picture I saw the person when they 19, full of life.
Each of us has a path, a journey. A place we are coming from and a place we are going to.
My old friend. I am not sure what their journey was like. The obituary was but a painting of a life lived. Few details. Children, no spouse and a couple of friends who wrote their expressions of sadness.
I don’t know their life after I moved to a new state.
You and I, well we have a lot to do with our painting.
In a day where people put more thought into getting a drivers license than a marriage license, people often devote themselves to what they want rather than what may well be best for them. Conversations may well be about “hopes and dreams” but but when push comes to shove, what are they doing?
Many await God while He is awaiting them. (I am not talking about salvation, but about seeing change occur in one’s life.)
What is your plan? Do you have steps to your plan? (Because usually if you have no steps, you have no plan.)What have you changed today to move you towards the finished plan?
I find that if you have a plan, life is a little easier. (Just like if you have a budget you find you have more money and less stress. People make 2016 the year of your budget!!!)
Many years ago I would meet in a restaurant with friends on a weekly basis. The owner was very old man. Each week he saw me set down to have coffee with friends. And as I sat he would approach tables (including ours)with the same questions. “Do you want to get ahead? How many hours do you work? How many hours do you sleep? What are you doing with the other 70 hours?”
It is a real group of questions.
2016 can be better or worse than 2015. In the end a lot will depend on what you and I want to see it shaped into.
A lot of folks initiate numerous changes when it comes to a New Year. I get it. You have a line in the sand that is drawn by time. You choose to make that a place of reference. Continue reading For the New Year→
“Take the scissors and open the blades this much. Then push against the wrapping paper.” The shears quickly cut the paper.
That was my mom teaching me how to wrap a present. Whether it was socks, a boxed tie, a belt or some unusually shaped toy for a brother or sister. (Last night I showed my grandson, Jacob, some of the same techniques.) Gift wrapping was about the most fun of the season after the tree was up and in place.
Both my mom and my dad taught us the value of doing something well when it came to Christmas presents. Wrapping presents often took hours. Scissors, tape, ribbon and paper. They taught us how to curl ribbons and make beautiful bows. How to hide the cute ends and square packages.
The wrapped packages were pieces of art.
We would make little cards of scraps of wrapping paper. Little rhymes would be used to “suggest” what was inside. (Don’t worry about the weather,for this is better than leather.)
People were devoted to the process of making something better. Expressing oodles of love and care. Blessing one another.
My folks would go to stores where many of them would gift wrap as a service. Beautiful boxes, colorful papers and artsy bows, couple with a gorgeous card. (You had the sizzle and the steak and there was atmosphere too!)
There were no bags. Few gift cards. As a matter fact, the only thing a bag was used for was to get packages from one place to another.
I know it is Christmas and the thoughts are in your mind.
It would be a good Christmas story.
But as I pondered it a few days ago, I thought about our devotion to Christ. Often in our walk with Jesus people fizzle out, get bored, becoming less enthusiastic. (Still saved, just not having fun.)
It is not a criticism but more of an observation. Why does this happen? Because often we forget two things. One is, He is the source of life. Two is, we get allow ourselves to get caught up in other things. We tend to forget “customer service”. We skip the devotion. We miss the special things we once did.
Now, we look to give God “gift cards” and “presents” tossed in a bag.
Something needs to change.
Whether it is cooking or wrapping presents if it is not bringing you joy, it is not the project, chore or task, but most likely it is the times missed out on.
But, I am so busy!!!
You can choose to be offended, feel guilty or shout “stop”, but busyness coupled with no joy is often the signpost of you forgot something.
In Him, you can find joy doing dishes. Too many are forgetting the simple fact that He is life. In Him we have life. Through Him we have life.
Dolly Parton — “Don’t get so busy making a living that you forget to make a life.”
I encourage you to recollect the things that brought you joy. Maybe Christmas is your jump start.
The spirit of Christmas is the spirit of love and of generosity and of goodness. It illuminates the picture window of the soul, and we look out upon the world’s busy life and become more interested in people than in things.
Yesterday had been a rough day on some fronts and as I was just falling off to sleep, I was awakened.
“Declare, declare, declare.”
My attention was being caught and my sleep was eradicated. A download of heaven was happening.
I grabbed my phone and began to research.
verb: declare; 3rd person present: declares; past tense: declared; past participle: declared; gerund or present participle: declaring
Do you see that “3rd person”? My attention was being caught rapidly. I had worked out in my mind what I thought I was hearing, before I decided to grab the phone. 3rd person…
Say something in a solemn and emphatic manner.
“he declared that he never revises his prose”
synonyms: proclaim, announce, state, reveal, air, voice, articulate, express, vent, set forth, publicize, broadcast;
Informal come out with, shout from the rooftops
“she declared her political principles”
formally announce the beginning of (a state or condition).
“Spain declared war on Britain in 1796”
synonyms: assert, maintain, state, affirm, contend, argue, insist, hold, profess, claim, avow, swear; formal aver
“he declared that they were guilty”
pronounce or assert (a person or thing) to be something specified.
“the mansion was declared a fire hazard”
synonyms: show to be, reveal as, confirm as, prove to be, attest to someone’s being
“his speech declared him to be a gentleman”
openly align oneself for or against (a party or position) in a dispute.
“Mr. Roosevelt had declared for “a new deal.””
announce oneself as a candidate for an election.
“he declared last April”
reveal one’s intentions or identity.
express feelings of love to someone.
“she waited in vain for him to declare himself”
Middle English: from Latin declarare, from de- ‘thoroughly’ + clarare ‘make clear’ (from clarus ‘clear’).
I heard before I even grabbed my phone. “Add light. Clarify, make clear.” Not just clear, BUT thoroughly clear.
I have always believed that what you say is important. After last night I believe it more than ever. Is it possible declarations of the negative kind are making the atmosphere negative? That positive ones add light and life?
I know I will have more on this but I would be interested in how this might affect you.