Saying The Same Thing Different Ways

I was born and bred in Texas.  I speak the Texan language.  I say things the Texas way.  Until six months ago, I had never lived outside of my native homeland and now have been introduced to a culture that says things a different way.  Many things make sense, others do not not.  Now, however, I find myself saying things in the language of others.

In Northwest Arkansas, you cannot say that the people here speak Arkansan language, because they are transplants from North, East, West (I haven’t found many from the South, for whatever reason.)  There are some universal phrases that I have been learning that have taken a little time to figure out.  Being a Southern boy, I have picked up on a few of these and have done my best to interpret what they are saying.

Here goes:

You’ins – pronounced You Ins – This is the northern way of saying Ya’ll.  This was the toughest one for me to figure out.  But to me it is a cool word.

Creeks – pronounced Cricks – these are the small streams of water that run through the mountains and valleys.  We are now trying to re-train Sonya how to say this word.

Hollows – pronounced Hollars – A hollow is a a forest of trees as the mountains descend into the valley and make up a clump of trees.  I figured this one out when we were hiking one day.  They are called hollars because when you get in there you can hollar real loud and hear an echo:)

Weed-whip – AKA Weed Eat – This one makes the most sense to me.  For years us Texans have called it Weed-Eating, when in fact our weed eater doesn’t actually eat the weeds.  It does indeed whip them and knock them down.  Now I am re-programming myself to say Weed-whip.  The only consolation is that there is an actual brand that is called Weed-eater.  That is why we call every brand, weed-eater.  Kind of like the next word.

Coke – Every soda under the sun.  Here up north they call it Soda or Pop.  Down south every brand is known as a Coke.  The question is always asked, “What kind of Coke do you want?”  The answer could be DR. Pepper, Pepsi, Orange Crush etc.  We go to Coke machines down South, up here they are Soda Machines.

The point to all of this is that different people say things different ways and understand things different ways.  When communicating, we must speak how we are comfortable and in our normal language.  It is the same with communicating the gospel.  We must share the gospel in ways that are effective and the way people understand. 

We do not have to speak in King James language.  It is not more holy to talk or pray that way.  Rather, we should meet people where they are.  Talk where they can understand and then let the Holy Spirit work in their hearts.  Each person has a way of saying things and understanding things.  As believers, we must speak in a way that the gospel goes out and God does the rest. 

Disclaimer: I am not poking fun at the way Northerners talk.  I have a sneaky suspicion that I speak another language:)  We all have interesting ways to say things.

Work of the Holy Spirit

Here is a thought-provoking article by Ray Ortlund about the contrast between the Holy Spirit’s conviction and the Devil’s accusation.

"He will convict the world concerning sin and righteousness and judgment." John 16:8
". . . the accuser of our brothers has been thrown down . . . ." Revelation 12:10

How can I tell the difference between the convicting ministry of the Holy Spirit and the accusing attacks of Satan? Some thoughts:

1. The Holy Spirit puts his finger on a specific sin I have committed, something concrete I can own and confess, but the accusations of Satan are vague and simply demoralizing.

2. The Holy Spirit shows me Christ, the mighty Friend of sinners, but the devil wants me spiraling down into negative self-focus.

3. The Holy Spirit leads me to a threshold of new life, but the devil wants to paralyze me where I am.

4. The Holy Spirit brings brings peace of heart along with a new hatred of sin, so that I bow before Jesus in reconsecration, but the devil offers peace of mind with smug relief, so that I fold my arms and say, "There, that’s over with."

5. The Holy Spirit helps me to be so open to God that I allow him to control the conversation, but the devil tempts me to take off the table certain questions I just don’t want God to talk to me about.

We are thankful for our dear Friend, the Holy Spirit.

HT: Ray Ortlund

National Day of Prayer

Today is the National Day of Prayer and if there is ever a time to pray, it is now.  America needs Christ!  I challenge you today to spend time interceding for this great land. 

Here are some ways to pray:

Pray for your local church and pastor.

Pray for our Government and its leaders.

Pray for our President. (Wisdom, Strength, Protection, Courage, Salvation)

Pray for our nation:
Forgive us for the abortions and not valuing life that God has created.
   Forgive our obsession with sexual permissiveness.
   Forgive us for abandoning godly principles.
   Forgive us for becoming complacent.”

Pray for a spiritual awakening of Christ’s Body of Believers that would begin in each of us.

Pray for God to send a revival to our city, our nation, and our world.

Pray for families to embrace Godly standards.

Pray for our educational systems and teachers

Brown Sandals – Sonya Cheney

Since Danny has writers block I am going to try to pick up some slack for him. Maybe  he has writers block because God wants me to share this story with you. It may seem little to you but this is big for me. About a month ago I noticed these cute brown sandals that I knew Hannah would have to have. (Any mother who has a daughter can understand this kind of thing.) So when I would see them in the stores I would look for the size she needed, which was a 7. After much searching (for at least a month) nobody had a size 7! No where! For the past month I have searched in stores all over Northwest Arkansas but no 7. There were plenty of 6’s and 8’s but no 7. I finally then decided I P5060018could surely find them somewhere on the internet. Would you believe, I still could not find them! But these were the sandals Hannah needed! I had to have them for all her cute outfits with brown in them. In much desperation I then included my Mother-n-Law in on the search for these brown sandals. After looking in stores all over Houston, TX she did not prevail either. Thankfully my mother-n-law understands these things. But I still came up empty handed or I should say footed! Now let me tell you the exciting part. We were out shopping the other day at Kohl’s in Fayetteville when at the last minute I decided before going out the store to check the shoe Department one more time. I had already been there lots of times in the past month but I thought you know maybe somehow they would be on the shelf.

Danny was a trooper and ventured with me. While standing there not seeing a pair of them sandals in her size this lady and her daughter come up to look at the sandals. I was sooo disappointed! No brown sandals in a size 7 so I was sharing my frustration with Danny when the lady beside me over heard my concerns. She says, “ are you looking for these sandals in a size 7?” If she only knew how much I had searched for them! She continued, “ Well I have a size 7 right here in this bag that I am returning because my daughter needs an 8.” I had to try to control my happiness and excitement so she would not think I was a loon! I told her I would be right behind her to buy them! I was so happy. What were the chances of that happening! That, a lady would be bringing back a pair of those brown sandals in Hannah’s size 7! And that we would be there at the same exact time! She told me, “I almost did not even come to Kohls. But for some reason at the last minute I decided to go ahead and exchange them.”

Well, It was no mystery to me, I knew who made her pull into Kohl’s. It was God! He knew I wanted them brown sandals for Hannah. Maybe only I can understand my feelings about all this but it says to me God cares about all the small things in our lives. Now I would never have prayed and asked God to help me find them sandals. There are many more matters that are worth far more to pray for, like all the lost souls going to hell and real needs people have. But to me it was God’s way of saying I know what your desires are and I know where you are at and I care about the smallest things in your life! It’s those moments that are sweet in our walk with the Lord. Now I can rest! Hannah’s brown outfits will be complete.

Clutter Bug

I am not a clutter bug, meaning I do not like clutter nor do I have a tendency to collect such.  I like a clean office.  I like a desk that is not piled high but organized.  I am not afraid to throw things away to keep the paper from piling up.  If it hasn’t been used in 6 months throw it away.  That is my philosophy.  I have always believed that the computer saved us from the trap of clutter.  In fact, it is my dream tool!  Keep it on the computer and throw away the papers.

That is a good philosophy, right?  If you look at my computer you will see alot of documents.  I have them organized on there.  I have files that I have collected for years, ever since Windows 3.1.  It is amazing how much we can hold on a 250gb hard drive.  Files and more files. Clutter and more clutter!

Is there is a difference between clutter on the computer and clutter on the desk?  One is seen, the other unseen!  One is seen by everyone, the other only by the person who has access to the hard drive.  Sounds alot like the heart!

Often in life, we have all of our ducks in a row.  Our desks are clean.  We look neat and well put together.  No clutter going on in our lives.  But what happens if we look within our hearts; is there any clutter there?  We have a tendency to look the part but inside our hearts are cluttered with all kinds of things.  Things that are only seen by us and God.  Sin, pride, anger, bitterness, hurts, pain, issues that have yet to be dealt with.  We try to keep the outside looking good because on the inside we are cluttered up.

God wants to work in our hearts and remove the clutter.  He wants to do some spring cleaning in our spiritual lives.  There are things we keep hidden in our hearts that have been there for many years.  Isn’t it time that we throw away some “stuff”?  What is it that is cluttering your life?

Writer’s Block

Many people have been wondering why I haven’t been blogging as much the last couple of weeks.  No need to worry, I have been pretty busy with alot of other things.  We have some projects we are working on at the church and the house.  But one of the main reasons I haven’t been writing as much is because I have been suffering from writer’s block.  When I sit down to write it just does not seem to “flow”.  I don’t like to write unless it can “flow”, so I have been struggling with my creativity.  I believe that is changing and hope to be back in the swing of writing this week.  Pray that I will overcome the writer’s block.