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Whatever is Pure - October 2008 How Does Someone Keep From Hardening Their Heart When Bad Things Happen? What's the key that some have discovered that keeps their hearts soft, receptive and open even as horrible tragedy strikes their lives? I don't know all the answers but I can definitely see a running theme in the lives of those around me who I have considered my spiritual mentors. That theme is a life that has practiced thankfulness. I worked in a refugee camp along the Thai/Cambodian border in 1984. If you saw the movie "The Killing Fields" the very last scene of the movie, when the Cambodian reporter finally makes it to freedom was shot in this camp. Bamboo huts, open sewage, dirt floors, bland and insufficient diet marked the daily life of these refugees. Young women would dig a pit under their huts to hide from the drunken Thai soldiers that were supposed to be protecting them. Crime and corruption were rampant. Yet the church was growing at an incredible rate. Many Buddhists faced open mocking and rejection from their families if they converted to Christianity. However, what set them apart was the light of Jesus in their lives and the smiles on their faces. Even when their bellies were rumbling, they could still rejoice in Christ and find joy in the smallest things. One young man, Duan, accepted the Lord about a year before I arrived in the camp. His love for Christ was so infectious and his ready laugh often filled our little office. Every day he would come into work and share with me the wonderful things God was doing in his life. He'd rejoice over having an extra half an egg for dinner, he'd give thanks as he'd show how an older sister in Christ repaired his jeans, patching over the patches. Even when his heart was broken, when a girl he had set his affections on did not feel the same way, he would still be thankful. And many within the area he lived came to know Christ by being drawn to his positive heart. His hut literally shone the light of Jesus, most of the light contained in his smile. Duan could have been a bitter young man, his family had been murdered and he was starved and beaten by the Khmer Rouge. He saw young women and men tortured then brutally executed right in front of him. Yet he had the softest, most tender heart I had seen up to that point in my life. Why? He learned the discipline of being thankful. Thankful the Lord had set him free from sin, that the Lord had delivered him from his enemies, thankful that he woke up in the morning, that he had rice in his bowl and occasionally an extra half of an egg along with it. At times, I could see the pain in his eyes; it's hard to erase the effects of prolonged trauma that occurred over several years. But in that pain, he rejoiced. I learned much from that brother in Christ and look forward to the day in Heaven when I can once again see him face to face as I have no idea where he resettled. I want to shake his hand and thank him for modeling this discipline. While I am Canadian and celebrated Canadian Thanksgiving in early October, I know that many of my readers are American and are celebrating Thanksgiving next month. I pray you have a blessed time of family, fellowship and fun. Might I issue a challenge for us all? Let's pledge not to just give thanks over the one weekend that we call Thanksgiving but let us determine to live a life of thanks. Thanks-Living, I suppose you can call it. A Thanks-living lifestyle searches and finds the many blessings in our lives on a daily basis. If Duan and the millions of persecuted Christians around the world can have that thanks-living deep in their spirits, then we as Western Christians have absolutely no excuse not to give thanks in ALL things. Think of it as something you need to learn how to do in the same way you learned to tie a shoe or ride a bike. It only comes with practice, with concentration and determination at first. You might falter and want to give up. But press in. Soon, it will be as natural as it now for you to tie your shoes in the morning. It won't seem foreign or fake, it'll become routine and as a part of you as breathing. If you learn the art of thanks-living, you'll be guarding your heart against hardness. I Thessalonians 5:18 Why did the writer of the letter to the Thessalonians urge us to give thanks? Everything God wills for us through his Son is for our benefit and for our good. He knew the fruits that would carry through in our lives once we got a hold of this key. © 2004, 2008 Katherine Walden
If I Was Never Born If I was never born But, The Lord, my God, is on my side I would not smell the flowers, or fly into the air If I was never born, I would never have known my sister, If I was never born, © 2006 Linda Ann Henry You must email the author to gain permission to use this article before using or copying it in any media format including email, blog, print or electronic form. © 2006 Linda Ann Henry You must email the author to gain permission to use this article before using or copying it in any media format including email, blog, print or electronic form. Happy Friend Happy friend, Creator of this bodyand the soul that flaps within. Your good gifts rain down on me like hail, I thank You for the breathe of the morning, I thank You for Your grace and mercy. Give me strength today, strength to walk in Your Law, strength to forgive, strength to do good, and be the goodness I thank you for having food to eat, and water to drink, and remind me, O God, to never cease praising You. ©2008 A.T. Leverton You must email the author to gain permission to use this article before using or copying it in any media format including email, blog, print or electronic form. Thank You, Lord
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