Showing posts with label God's plan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label God's plan. Show all posts

Thursday, May 15, 2014

Coffee with Hagar (Bible Mommies series)

Hagar: Single Mom

Like Sarah, Hagar's point of pain revolved around a child. But as a result, she met the pre-incarnate Jesus in a most unexpected way. Let's spend a few minutes visiting with Hagar and hear her amazing story!

Hagar, great to have you for coffee today!What was it like for you when Sarah stepped outside God's plan and drew you into her plan? 

Thanks for inviting me. I'm honored to be with you. Since I was Sarah's maid, her request did not come as a surprise to me. Having a child through one's maid was not unusual in our time period. 

I see. But what did it feel like to be a single mom?

Exciting at first, I mean, to have a child. But also very difficult, as in reality, I was bearing the child for Sarah. I'll admit, I despised Sarah. Then things turned ugly. My mistress treated me harshly, and Abraham allowed it, so I ran away.

As I understand it, at the worst moment, God intervened. How did that come about?

Well, I ended up near a spring in the desert. The LORD came to me and asked where I was going. He told me to go back to Sarah and do what she told me. Even though I balked at the thought of submitting to her, the LORD promised He would increase my descendants through the child I carried. 

What was it like to "meet" God?

Amazing! I realized I'd seen the God who sees me.

Did Sarah treat you differently once the child was born?

She was fond of my son, Ishmael--her son really. But she never quite treated me with kindness. And rumor had it that Abraham insisted God had told him he would have a child directly through Sarah, but I don't think Sarah quite believed it. Being past the age for bearing children, she laughed about the whole thing.

Well, this story's heating up! What happened after that?

Years later, God did enable Sarah to bear a son. They named him Isaac, "God laughs." On the day Isaac was weaned, Abraham held a great feast. Unfortunately, Ishmael publicly mocked Isaac. This only made Sarah angry, and she told Abraham to get rid of me and Ishmael. I could tell this made Abraham sad. After all, Ishmael was his son, too. But nevertheless, he sent us away with some food and water. 

Oh my, how did you manage?

I was an emotional basket case, to tell you the truth. When we finished the water, I put Ishmael under a bush and slipped away, not too far. But I couldn't bear to watch him die. We both cried. It was awful. Then God called to me. Again. I couldn't believe my ears. But what a comfort. He said, "Don't be afraid. I've heard the boy's cries. Take him by the hand, for I will make him into a great nation." Then I looked, and there was a well! Amazing! We filled the water skin, drank, and lived. When Ishmael grew up, I took a wife for him from Egypt. 

You had quite an experience, Hagar. What would you say you learned from all this?

That God sees and hears our cries. He seeks out the unloved, the undesirable. At the point of death, God intervened and reminded me of His promise. I was in an impossible circumstance, beyond my control. But that was God's way of getting my attention. As a single mom, I despaired, even of life. But God heard my cry and provided what I needed to care for my son. 

Thanks so much for drinking coffee with me today and sharing a piece of your story, Hagar.

Thanks for listening. 

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Remember when we spoke with Sarah--the most important thing in her life became the point of greatest testing. But God's plan was bigger than her imagination. His plan for Isaac exceeded Sarah's. And God can turn sorrow into laughter. 

Today, we learned that a blessing for Hagar became a curse for Sarah, and ultimately pushed Hagar to the breaking point. But God, in His relentless mercy, intervened.

Read Genesis, chapters 16 and 21, to get the complete flow of this story. 

* What does this account show us about the importance God places on names?
* What part did God play in Hagar's deliverance?
* What part did she play?
* What lessons can we learn from this Bible mommy? 

Tuesday, January 14, 2014

Dreaming on a Winter Day


 (Article first written in 2003. We have now lived at our current address almost 12 years. My, how time flies!)

Every once in a while I binge and purge. That's right. I binge with house decor. For a brief period (and Chuck is glad it is brief or we'd all go mad), I go zany with creativity. I begin to look at every room in the house through new eyes. I see walls glowing with color, adorned with my own framed and matted nature photographs. I see furniture taking on new possibilities if only rearranged.

I purge closets, drawers, corners, shelves, and anything else I can uncover. Suddenly, I am frantic to toss, pitch, burn, destroy, and give away what I now consider useless or unnecessary items.

Thank God for these binging and purging times in my life, because if I did not have them, I'd never be motivated to get anything done. I'm going through one of those times right now, and I'm so glad it has happened in the dead of winter because my renewed desire to tackle some home projects is giving me increased purpose until spring arrives and I can finally garden.

You see, I am just itching to get out there in my barren flower bed and begin turning the soil and tossing in additives to enrich the dirt. We just moved last May, and this particular bed is a project that spans the length of our neighbor's fence--some 15 or so feet. Not only will I be unearthing dirt that has not previously been worked, by the looks of it, but most likely I will also be unearthing back pain, blisters, and sore muscles. But that goes with the territory.

None of that daunts my spirit, because I know with the downside comes the upside--the warm spring sun on my face, cheerful bird chirps as a backdrop, the fulfillment that wells up from within after toiling so hard and long and finally witnessing that first green shoot poke its head out of the ground. Ah, I can't wait. But, alas, I must. So in the meantime, I paint a bedroom that needs a fresh splash of lemon fizz color, purchase a brass headboard, new sheets, quilt and ruffle, and go to town decorating. What an uplift to finish a project, step back, and relish in a job well-done. Then I pull out my gardening magazines and gather ideas. Dream by the fire. Draw sketches. And wait. There is something therapeutic even in the dreaming and waiting.

I hope you have a dream today that stirs your blood. Maybe it's that unfinished quilt buried in the bottom of your closet that needs a bit more stitching before you turn it over to a grandchild. Perhaps, it's an outreach to that lost neighbor who you've been wanting to invite over for coffee or tea. Whatever it is, make plans today to realize your dream! With God's help, make it happen!

God gives us dreams to help us navigate life's transitions. Listen to your heart and the Spirit's voice and then get moving. There's work to be done. Before you know it, winter will be past and spring will be in full bloom.

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Life is an accomplishment. Each moment has a meaning and you must use it. Life is given to you like a flat piece of land and everything has to be done. I hope that when I'm finished, my piece of land will be a beautiful garden.

-Jeanne Moreau, actress and director, on becoming the first woman inducted into France's Academy of Fine Arts

Eileen Rife, author of Laughing with Lily, speaks to women’s groups, encouraging them to discover who they are in Christ and what part they play in His amazing story! www.eileenrife.com, www.eileen-rife.blogspot.com

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