Make Me a Stranger

Make me a stranger on earth, dear Savior,
Make me a stranger more like Thee.
Help me keep my focus on heavenly treasures,
And not on earthly things may it be.

Lord, lead me onward as a pilgrim
Bound for heaven never to roam.
Make me a stranger on earth, dear Savior,
Till I see my heavenly home.

Lord, I’ve found myself loving earthly treasures:
Simple pleasures taking your place.
Nothing can measure to heavenly treasures:
Hearing “Well done,” and seeing Your face.

Lord, lead me onward as a pilgrim
Bound for heaven never to roam.
Make me a stranger on earth, dear Savior,
Till I see my heavenly home.

~ Mac Lynch

Whom God Has Joined

Next to reading the Bible, reading missionary books has had the greatest impact on my Christian life. Isobel Kuhn‘s books have been among the greatest of those to me. She has a very readable style and is quite honest and open about her faults and foibles, but her books are also laced with humor.

By Searching was subtitled My Journey Through Doubt Into Faith and describes just that. She had grown up in a Christian family yet wasn’t truly saved. When a professor at college condescendingly told her she only believed because that was what her parents told her, she realized he was right, and thoroughly let herself go into the “worldly” activities she hadn’t been allowed to pursue. This book traces her journey to true faith in Christ and her first steps in her walk with Him. In the Arena is not exactly a sequel, but it highlights certain experiences in her life that showcased God’s working.

kuhn.jpgBut the book of hers I want to talk about today is Whom God Has Joined. It was originally titled One Vision Only, and the main part of it was Isobel’s own writings of her relationship with her husband, John, and sandwiched in-between biographical remarks by Carolyn Canfield. It has been long out of print and was just reprinted not too long ago without Canfield’s part.

It begins with their first notices of each other and the attraction they felt despite their determination not to get “sidetracked” by the opposite sex.

As they got to know one another and grew in affection, John graduated from college first and went to China. At first they were interested in different areas of China, but the China Inland Mission assigned him to the area she was interested in. When he wrote to propose, she knew what her answer would be, yet she spread the “letter out before the Lord” with a problem. She wrote, “John and I are of very opposite dispositions, each rather strong minded. Science has never discovered what happens when the irresistible force collides with the immovable object. Whatever would happen if they married one another? ‘Lord, it must occur sooner or later. Are You sufficient even for that?’” The verse the Lord gave her was Matthew 6:33: “But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you.”

Isobel was assigned and sent to China where they were to be married. One of the first problems they faced was that there were two ladies with very different personalities who each took charge of “helping” the young couple with their wedding plans — and neither plan was what the young couple wanted. God enabled them to very graciously navigate that situation without offending either party.

Isobel wrote in a very engaging way that lets us know missionaries are “of like passions” as we are. We feel like we are right there with her feeling what she is feeling. She not only had the adjustments of marriage but the adjustments of a new culture. Though she was ready and willing for both, sometimes it still threw her for a short while. One example was in her natural “nesting” as a new wife. The CIM way was to live directly with the people as they did, and Isobel was willing for that. She did have a few things to pretty up her home a little bit — nothing extravagant. She was excited to receive her first women guests, and as she began to talk with them, one blew her nose and wiped the stuff on a rug; the other’s baby was allowed to wet all over another rug. Isobel knew that they were not being deliberately offensive: those were just the customs of the country people in that time and place. Yet, naturally, resentment welled up and she had a battle in her heart. She wrote, “If possessions would in any way interfere with our hospitality, it would be better to consign them to the river. In other words, if your finery hinders your testimony, throw it out. In our Lord’s own words, if thine hand offend thee, cut it off. He was not against our possessing hands, but against our using them to holds on to sinful or hindering things.”

In their early marriage they had disagreements over the couple who were their servants (in primitive cultures it was not unusual for missionaries to employ helpers for the many tasks that would have taken up so much time). They were not only lazy, but helped themselves to some of the Kuhn’s own things. John was slower to see it because he had always gotten along fine with them before he was married. At one point when Isobel brought up something the man had not done, hoping for John to correct him, John instead sided with him against her. Angry and resentful, Isobel walked out of the house, not caring where she went, just to get away from it all. Gradually she came to herself and realized she was in a little village as darkness was nearing. In that time and culture that was not done: “good women were in their homes at such an hour.” She felt as if the Lord were saying to her, “You have not considered Me and My honor in all this, have you?” and then convicting her that she had not even invited Him into the situation. She confessed that was true, asked Him to work it out, and went home. And He did.

Isobel was more artistic and exuberant by nature, and once when she was telling a story she mentioned that it was “pouring rain.” John corrected her, saying it was “merely raining.” She was indignant that her story was being interrupted by such a minor detail and said, “I didn’t stop to count the raindrops.” He replied that that was just what she should do. He felt she exaggerated and wanted to break her of it. He began “correcting” her prayer letters and stories and began to use the catch-phrase, “Did you count the raindrops?” It was discouraging and distressing to her and she felt it had a stilted effect on her writing. She tells how over time the Lord used this to help her husband appreciate his wife’s gift of imagination and expression and helped her to be more accurate. She comments,

Similar situations are not uncommon among all young couples. If we will just be patient with one another, God will work for us…Until the Lord is able to work out in us a perfect adjustment to one another, we must bear with one another, in love…With novels and movies which teach false ideals of marriage, young people are not prepared to ‘bear and forbear.’ They are not taught to forgive. They are not taught to endure. Divorce is too quickly seized upon as the only way out. It is the worst way out! To pray to God to awaken the other person to where he or she is hurting us, to endure patiently until God does it: this is God’s way out. And it molds the two opposite natures into one invincible whole. The passion for accuracy plus a sympathetic imagination which relives another’s joys and sorrows—that is double effectiveness. Either quality working unrestrained by itself would never have been so effective. But it cost mutual forgiveness and endurance to weld these two opposites into one! Let’s be willing for the cost.

With humor and poignancy Isobel tells of further challenges and adjustments in the midst of ministry and growing love for each other and growth in the Lord.

Show and Tell Friday: More Scripture plaques

I want to continue last week’s theme and share a few more plaques with Scripture in my home.

This is in my kitchen:

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It was an 8×10 card that I saw in a store and loved. Usually you can find standard sized frames pretty inexpensively. The verse is Proverbs 15:15b.

This needful reminder is also in my kitchen:

Heart collection

I showed this a few weeks ago, bought years ago at a craft show.

His eye is on the sparrow

Though that exact phrase isn’t a Scripture verse, it is from a hymn based on Matthew 10:28-32.

One of the kids bought this one year for my husband.

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This is a print by one of my favorite artists and cross stitch designers, Paula Vaughn. I had seen it once and loved it but thought it was too expensive. Then later on my husband bought it for me. It is one of a three part set.

Paula Vaughn print

Here is a close-up of part of it:

Detail of Paula Vaughn print

This is in my bedroom.

Proverbs 31

I think I showed it once before with a group of cross stitch gifts. My sister did the cross stitch. The verse was from a packet at Doorposts. I love how the fairly simple calligraphy goes with the detailed and colorful cross stitch and how they both have to do with clothing.

This is something I cross-stitched for my husband years ago:

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Isaiah 38:19b.

These are two Thomas Kincade prints that I saw in a catalog for around $20, I think:

Kincade Lighthouse prints and verses

If I remember correctly, they came with mats, so all I had to do was get frames. A good deal, I thought! They helped set the “theme” for the upstairs bathroom. They depict John 8:12 and John 1:5.

This is also in that room:

Hope

I saw it in a Home and Garden catalog and loved the design and the verse, Romans 12:12.

This is in the downstairs bathroom.

My Rock

I feel compelled to tell you that I really don’t like this wallpaper!! But we haven’t had a chance to change it yet. And I think this plaque goes well there. My mom sent it to me.

This was the first present Jim ever gave me when we were dating:

Kept and cared for

It has part of one of my favorite verses, Deuteronomy 12:12.

This one is actually off the wall now right now due to a broken frame. It is another of the Doorposts packet. It usually hangs with a picture of our sons and a poem in calligraphy about guarding the honor of your family name and reputation.

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This one sits near our TV to try to remind us to apply this standard:

Purity

It was also from the packet at Doorposts.

I enjoy not only the artwork of these various pieces, but especially the reminders from God’s Word that they provide all throughout our home.

I hope it is an encouragement, too, that you can have Scriptural reminders depicted in nice art work without going to a lot of expense in many cases.

Show and Tell Kelli at There’s No Place Like Home hosts “Show and Tell Friday” asking Do you have a something special to share with us? It could be a trinket from grade school, a piece of jewelry, an antique find. Your show and tell can be old or new. Use your imagination and dig through those old boxes in your closet if you have to! Feel free to share pictures and if there’s a story behind your special something, that’s even better! If you would like to join in, all you have to do is post your “Show and Tell” on your blog, copy the post link, come over here and add it to Mr. Linky. Guidelines are here.“

What are we tuned to?

fork.gif“Has it ever occurred to you that one hundred pianos all tuned to the same fork are automatically tuned to each other? They are of one accord by being tuned, not to each other, but to another standard to which one must individually bow. So one hundred worshipers meeting together, each one looking away to Christ, are in heart nearer to each other than they could possibly be were they to become ‘unity’ conscious and turn their eyes away from God to strive for closer fellowship.”

-A. W. Tozer

Booking Through Thursday: Heroine

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The Booking Through Thursday question for this week is:

Who is your favorite female lead character? And why? (And yes, of course, you can name more than one . . . I always have trouble narrowing down these things to one name, why should I force you to?)

I am glad we get more than one choice here!

Jo in Little Women. I am not like Jo at all — I am more of a combination of Meg and Beth. But I love her spirit and her propensity for “getting into scrapes” and her strength in not marrying Laurie. I love how she grows into a strong woman with a bit more decorum but still with an adventurous spirit.

Elinor Dashwood in Sense and Sensibility. I am more like Elinor — the steady, dependable, but not flashy older sister. I love how she shows that quiet, reserved people have as great a capacity for love and emotion as those who are more open — in Marianne’s case, a bit too open.

Jane Eyre. I love her perseverance, her humor, her insight, her strong morality, and her passion.

Anne Shirley in Anne of Green Gables. “Anne with an e.”  I love how that little detail is important to her, important enough to make a point of it. I love how she overcame many disadvantages; I love her spirit and her imaginativeness and her love of the people in her life.

In Christian fiction, the one that comes first to mind is Becky Miller in The Secret Life of Becky Miller (reviewed here) and Renovating Becky Miller (reviewed here) by Sharon Hinck (I’m providing links because some might not be as familiar with these as they would be with the classics). She’s a young mom who is trying to “do big things for God” and serve her family as well. She learns many of the same things I’ve had to learn along the way.

If I think about this much more I am sure I could add to the list, but I had better stop now!

Taking the plunge

It all started with the Bloggy Giveaways…

One blogger was giving away copies of Leisure Arts magazine she had found in a thrift store. I loved that magazine back when it was in print — it was one of my all time favorite craft magazines. I didn’t enter the contest, though, because I thought I had several issues of it.

That prompted me to look at my “stash” of old craft magazines, and to my dismay, I only found five issues of Leisure Arts. I may have others in a box somewhere.

But I do have at least six magazine storage boxes of craft magazines, not to mention a couple of stacks tucked away in drawers. I had stopped adding to them because I had so many, but I had kept them for years thinking they were too nice to dissemble. However, they are taking up valuable space. My bookshelves are overrun, some shelves with double rows of books, and my craft storage area is at a premium.

So I decided the time had come. I needed to go through my craft magazines, pull out what I thought I might realistically do some day, and toss the rest.

Though I was sad about it at first, the more I sorted through them, the more comfortable I was with my decision. The first stack I picked up was from the 80s. Some of the projects were woefully outdated (remember “country” white ducks and geese with blue neckerchiefs?), some of the crafts themselves not something I would ever take up (remember quilling?) A lot of the pages were filled with old ads, old columns about then-new books and popular trends, etc. I might still keep a couple just to remember them by if there are any with a lot of classic or favorite projects.

In the craft world, as in other areas, “what goes around comes around.” It’s funny how different crafts come and go through the years with little differences. So many people do beaded necklaces now, and I thought that was a relatively new thing, but I found some in those 80s magazines that look like they could have been made today.

This is the top level of the cabinet where I keep craft supplies and ladies’ ministry stuff.

My storage area

Looks awful, doesn’t it? And I have even cleaned out a few things already. But I have a ways to go. This tends to be where I “stuff” things in this room when I am doing a quick clean-up of tabletops and work spaces. There is a shoe box full of photos as well as another stack that I need to work on some time…

I’ve been going through the magazines and marking things of interest in the evenings when we’re watching TV or the guys are all on their various electronic devices. My computer is a desktop in the hodgepodge room sunroom, so if everyone else is in the living room with their laptops or PDAs or whatever, sometimes I’ll go in there and read or go through recipe magazines, or, now, old craft magazines. (Family togetherness in the new millennium! LOL!) I don’t pull out the pages right then because the patterns are usually in the middle of the magazine on a large sheet that needs to be pulled out of the staples. The sheet is printed on front and back, and I would need to either cut out or photocopy the ones I want. So I am doing that in a separate step, and that will give me another opportunity to weed out even further the projects I really want to keep.

Markings

Probably most of what I have are Crafts Magazine, which is still in print. I do still look at it occasionally, especially around Valentine’s Day and the spring issues. But I have developed a more discerning eye about what to keep: I have so many craft projects stacked up already I am trying to be careful about adding to them.

Besides Leisure Arts, another favorite was Country Handcrafts.

Country Handcrafts

I wish this was still in print, too. This makes me wish I knew how to knit!

I am finding that Leisure Arts’ projects are pretty classic.

Leisure Arts

If we ever have a little girl in the house…

An old but still classic pattern I'd love to do

Sigh! Love that!

Remember soft sculpture? I never did it, but I remember when you could see little piggies in craft magazines everywhere.

Remember soft scuplture?

No, I’m not keeping this one! 🙂

I’ve noticed that there don’t seem to be many general craft magazines any more besides Crafts. They seem to be broken up into specialty ones dealing with individual crafts like scrapbooking, quilting, cross stitch, painting, etc.

It’s been inspiring to go back through these. And I feel good that I am working on getting this area organized and pared down.

Books Review: Symphony of Secrets


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I have mentioned several times that Sharon Hinck is one of my favorite authors, and I have reviewed her Becky Miller series (here and here) and the first two Restorer books (here and here).

Symphony of Secrets is one of her newer publications, out just this year. Amy Johnson is a single mom of a teen-age daughter. She teaches music lessons and suddenly realizes her dream of performing when an opening for a flutist comes up in the Minneapolis Symphony. She had had to abandon that dream as a student at Juilliard who found herself unexpectedly pregnant and abandoned by the baby’s father, and now she is thrilled to have the opportunity to pursue it.

Meanwhile her daughter seems to be abandoning her own musical talent for cheer leading. Amy doesn’t feel she quite fits in with other cheer leading moms, but she joins in the activities for her daughter Clare’s sake.

Amy knows she is not a “normal” mother in many respects, and she deals with the angst of that, the fact that Clare seems to be moving away from her with her different interests and new friends and now even an interest in God, Whom Amy doesn’t think would have any interest in her.

Meanwhile, things are going wrong with the symphony orchestra — financial problems, jealousies, even acts of sabotage. Amy has a penchant for seeing mysteries where there are none, but does she have a real, live case on her hands this time?

Overall I have liked everything I have read of Sharon’s but I would have to admit this one was not my favorite of the five of her novels I have read. I think a lot of it had to do with it taking me a while to warm up to the main character. Amy’s tendency to find “mysteries” without thinking of the plausible explanations (like assuming a student’s syringe is for illegal drugs rather than insulin) irritated me at first, though I realized it was a set-up for the conflict of the real mystery behind the goings-on of the symphony and Amy’s not being taken seriously when she thinks someone is behind it all. She’s also pretty tightly-wound, and, to an outsider, would probably seem snappy and standoffish. But we do get inside her heart and see the reasons for her actions, and I felt I “befriended” her over time. I even have her tendency toward reserve and closing-in, and though the Lord has helped me with that a lot over the years, I could empathize with Amy in that respect.

Sharon also does a good job portraying what the thought of a relationship with God might look like to an unbeliever, how unreal and even frightening it might be at first, with a gradual dawning of a yearning to know more.

The novel does have Sharon’s trademarks of underlying humor and the genuineness of her character’s struggles. In all of her books, whether general fiction, “mom-lit,” or fantasy, she deftly captures the internal struggles and issues a character faces in a way that touches something real in my own heart. And that’s what keeps me reading her books! I hope you will give them a try, too.

Someday I will be thankful for this…

A few days ago I received my first-ever offer for a Senior Citizen’s discount.:roll:

I assured the nice young man behind the counter that I did not yet qualify.

Pay It Forward

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I’ve seen the “Pay It Forward” contest going around, so when I saw my friend Alice hosting one, I joined in and won. Here is how it works:

  1. Anyone with a blog can join.
  2. The first three people to leave a comment on this post will receive a handmade gift from me.
  3. I will send the gift in the next 365 days.
  4. In return you have to pay it forward by making the same promise on your blog.

In addition to the above, I’d like to ask you to share your favorite colors in your comment so I can hopefully tailor the gift to your tastes.

I welcome international participation.

Update: Comments are now closed since I have my three. I’ll be contacting you shortly for your mailing addresses. Thanks for entering!

Beneath the cross of Jesus

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Beneath the cross of Jesus I fain would take my stand,
The shadow of a mighty rock within a weary land;
A home within the wilderness, a rest upon the way,
From the burning of the noontide heat, and the burden of the day.

Upon that cross of Jesus mine eye at times can see
The very dying form of One Who suffered there for me;
And from my stricken heart with tears two wonders I confess;
The wonders of redeeming love and my unworthiness.

I take, O cross, thy shadow for my abiding place;
I ask no other sunshine than the sunshine of His face;
Content to let the world go by to know no gain or loss,
My sinful self my only shame, my glory all the cross.

~ Eliz­a­beth Cle­phane, 1868