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Tuesday, March 6, 2012

What I've Learned So Far



-Marcie Gribbin

But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me. That is why, for Christ’s sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong. (II Corinthians 12: 9-10, NIV).

Since the beginning of this fast, the phrase “My grace is sufficient” (from II Corinthians 12: 9) has been following me around everywhere. It reigns in my thoughts morning, noon, and night. At first I didn’t understand why; I mean, of course I KNOW His grace is sufficient for me. It gives me life, breath, and keeps me going when nothing else can. But I am just beginning, I think, to realize why this phrase is besieging me. See, after I fail (or, more aptly put, FALL)—and I am made aware of my failure—I have the tendency to overdo it a bit on the “good works” end. I do this not to do “penance” or to find favor with God, because I know His grace covers all of me, and there is nothing I can do to make Him love me more than He already does. No, instead, I tend to not be able to forgive myself, so I am constantly trying to find favor with myself.  During this fast, the one thing that I am being taught (although sometimes I am not a quick-minded student) is that His power is indeed made perfect in my weakness. Instead of trying to somehow “make up” for my shortcomings, I am to lean on His grace, to boast of my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me, reign in me and through me, since I am His and He is mine.


Here are just a few other things I have learned so far this week:

1.)  Knowing that others are going through the same experience I am does indeed give encouragement to “finish the race” of fasting. Truly, this like-mindedness in our church body has blessed me more than I can say.

2.) Having a fasting buddy is the best! J You know who you are, and I am so grateful for you! Somehow you always knew just when to text me some encouragement! 

3.) I lean on caffeine and sugar (and food in general) to sustain me far too often. Nourishment from the Word and a zip of energy from praising my Savior far surpasses any energy I get from a Diet Coke.

4.) Concentrating on praying for the needs of others blesses me beyond words. I am humbled by the privilege of discovering and praying for the specific needs of my church family.

5.)  After nearly three days with no food, that communion cracker on Sunday morning was THE BEST communion cracker I have ever tasted! I savored it! And it reminded me, as Psalm 38: 8 urges, to “Taste and see that the LORD is good; blessed is the one who takes refuge in him.”


I hope you will join us in our prayer vigil at church Wednesday and Thursday, and then, also, Thursday evening as we celebrate Breakthrough together with a potluck dinner and a time of worship and testimony starting at 6:00 pm! Come taste and see that the Lord is good!


Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Almost There!


-Marcie Gribbin

Well here we are, one day before the official start of the Breakthrough fast.  Today my prayers are with everyone participating, that our hearts will be open to what God is teaching us during this time. I also pray that we will keep our minds and hearts on Christ, the author and finisher of our faith. I know without Him, I am nothing, and all my strivings for anything good are in vain. I pray that we remember that God’s grace (not our willpower) is sufficient for us in all other areas of our lives, so especially, as we strive to fast and pray and seek breakthrough in our lives, His grace is sufficient in our weaknesses.

If you have not had chance to pick up a Breakthrough booklet, take heart, the devotionals from the booklet will be posted each morning on this blog, starting tomorrow. Encouraging posts from the Breakthrough team will also continue throughout the week. A Breakthrough prayer list, including prayer requests made by our church family, are available through the church office.

We encourage you not to overeat today, even if the temptation may be to do so.  And, if possible, it might be best if we, today, finish purchasing food for the “Daniel fast” days, which will be days 4-7 (if you are following the Breakthrough fast schedule). 

As a reminder, if you are interested in following the suggested Breakthrough fast, Day 1 will be (starting Thursday, March 1 at 6:00 PM) a “true” water only fast. Days 2-3 (Friday, March 2 at 6:00 PM to Sunday, March 3 at 5:59 PM), water and juice only. Days 4-7 (Sunday, March 3, at 6:00 PM to Thursday, March 8th at 6:00 PM), will be a type of “Daniel fast,” which includes water, vegetables, and fruit.

Of course, if you are medically unable to follow this fasting schedule, please contact your physician to find out what you may be able to participate in, if anything. If you are taking medications that require you to eat with the meds, please eat with your meds! If you cannot follow the fast due to medical concerns, we welcome you to fast from other things such as media, etc…, and we encourage you to pray with us and for us!

If you have any questions or concerns, please leave a comment below or contact the church office.

Blessings!

For this reason, ever since I heard about your faith in the Lord Jesus and your love for all God’s people, I have not stopped giving thanks for you, remembering you in my prayers. I keep asking that the God of our Lord Jesus Christ, the glorious Father, may give you the Spirit of wisdom and revelation, so that you may know him better.” (Ephesians 1:15-17, NIV).

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

One Last Grape


-Marcie Gribbin

(Adapted from John 15:1-11, and John 18, 19, &20.)

Imagine for a few minutes that you are one of the twelve disciples of Christ. You are relaxed, eating a meal with your best friends, and your Teacher begins speaking about vines and branches. Maybe He even picks up a cluster of grapes and plucks one, rolling it in His hand as He illustrates His point.

"Abide in me," He keeps saying, and though you are listening you don't quite understand what His point is. But you are having a good time, nonetheless. "Abide in me," He says again.

Someone passes the dish of grapes and you pick a cluster out, pull one grape off, and pop it into your mouth. You smile. Grapes are your favorite comfort food. They remind you of home. You recline a little and pop a few more grapes into your mouth. They are juicy and sweet and even quench the thirst you have been feeling.

"Abide in my love," the Teacher says, and you smile.

Of course I will, you think to yourself. I always will.

The Teacher says, "These things I have spoken to you so My joy may be in you, and that your joy may be made full."

You wrinkle your brow slightly as you pop another grape in. "How can I feel any more joy than I do right now?" you say to yourself. The Teacher continues and makes many intriguing points and you are captivated, as usual, by His wisdom.

But then, a few nightmarish days pass. In those few painful days you witness your Teacher being betrayed, tried, beaten, whipped, crowned with thorns, and nailed to a Roman cross. Then, He cried out and died. They buried Him in a stranger's tomb. And now you are together with your best friends again, in a locked room because you fear what your own people will do to you because you are a follower of the Teacher.

But this time everyone is quiet. No one knows what to say. Some are crying. Some are praying, but you are sitting quietly staring off at nothing.

Until you spot it-

That pretentious little bowl of grapes at the end of the table.

"Abide in me," you hear, and it sounds to you as if the Teacher was speaking into your ear. "Abide in me."

You stand and head to the grapes. You feel heat rising within you, passion born of helplessness and confusion. You know you are going to throw those deceiving clusters across the room. You pick up the bowl and are about to pitch it when a grape drops into your hand. On instinct, you cup your hand and pop it into your mouth. It tastes sweet and juicy and once again it quenches your thirst.

"Abide in me," you hear again.

And you cradle the bowl to your chest. You sit down and weep over it. It is the first time you have allowed yourself to weep in these last few wretched days. The tears flood like a river, but no one comes to comfort you. They are all weeping with you now. And you can feel the emptiness in the marrow of your bones, and you know they all feel it too. But you remember your Teacher saying something about joy. What was it?

These things I have spoken to you so My joy may be in you, and that your joy may be made full.

"But How will I EVER feel joy AGAIN?" you cry out. No one argues with you, or even looks at you. You know they are wondering the same thing.


"Abide in Me," you hear, though no one is speaking.

"I don't understand! You are gone! You are dead! I thought you were the Messiah! But they killed you!"

"Abide in Me."

"How can I abide in You? I can't even see You!" Your words cause some of the others to bury themselves further into their hands to silence their sobs.

And then there is a panicked knock at the door. You hear Mary Magdalene's voice, begging to enter. Someone opens the door and you look up. She stares right at you and says, "I have seen the Lord!"

You jump to your feet.

Mary explains that she saw Him at the tomb. You sit back down and wonder at her words. Your hand touches the bowl of fruit.

"Abide in Me," you hear again. And you think, maybe, you are on the verge of understanding. And then evening comes.

The doors are shut and locked, the windows closed. You are picking at the last cluster of grapes, occasionally tasting. You don't know what else to do with yourself. The others are still talking about Mary's testimony and you are sitting quietly, listening to them wonder aloud.

And then you hear.

"Peace be with you!" a voice says, so kind, so compelling.

You jump to your feet until you realize it is Him. Then you fall to your knees. He looks right at you, with eyes that show He knows you, every part of you. And you know He loves you, even still. And you see His scarred hands and feet.

And you KNOW…

Apart from Him you can do nothing.

You must always abide in Him.

He is the vine that gives nourishment—that quenches thirst, that gives life. And now you must bear fruit. And no matter what happens, from this day forward, you know that as you abide in Him, your joy will break through—and be made full.