Thursday, January 26, 2012

Work, work, work!

My devotion this morning from Pastor Rick Warren via YouVersion, was entitled: Your Work as Worship. This is a topic that got a hold of me a while back when Dave Ramsey was laying out his plan, The Great Recovery. In his speech, and I forget the exact quote, he said that God helps us out through jobs. This was something completely new for me to think about. I had never really looked at my job as a blessing. To be honest, before I came on full time at LifePoint, my job was just that. A job. Something to pay the bills. Looking at work as a blessing was an idea that took me a while to process.

There was a musical written and preformed while I was in college and one of the main songs was entitled "Work" (Probably because I attended Hard Work U. . . just guessing). The chorus included these lines: "Work, work work! We work all day! We work, work, work, for little pay." I've never once come across someone that said they were over compensated at their place of employment. Not one!

And it came back up this morning. In the devotion, Rick Warren says:
What I'm saying is that no matter what you do- sweeping the streets, running a corporation or the work of a stay-at-home mom-- your job is more than a job. The Bible says while you are here on earth, you should use your work as an act of worship. This means whatever you do, you are to do it with enthusiasm. If your heart is not in it, you are in the wrong job. 
The idea of your work as an act of worship, like I mentioned, was something that took me a while to process. (Quick plug for an awesome blog about worship here.) It's been something I've struggled with since Dave Ramsey punched me in the face with it. How do I worship God when I'm at work?

The answer to this question was evident to me on my lunch break today. I had to run to the store to pick up a few items. I grabbed those items and made my way to the checkout. Inevitably, my wife and I always pick the lane that takes for-evvvvvver. Today was no exception. As I was patiently waiting, I began to watch the cashier. Typically, cashier's will make small talk with the customer standing less than 3 feet in front of them (I'm sure after about 7 hours, you don't much care to hear about the weather. . .again). But what stood out to me was the lack of any communication by this cashier. Her body was present. She was "working". But her mind, and facial expressions were in a completely different place. In the 4-5 minutes I stood there waiting and checking out, I heard the cashier say exactly four sentences. 4!! And two of them were exactly the same! "Your total is $XX.XX" and "Thank you and have a nice day." Don't get me wrong I appreciate that she wished me a good rest of the afternoon, (I of course reciprocated the well wishes) but I don't feel she meant it. And to be completely honest, she may have been having a horrible day. Occasionally, we all get those.

My prayer is that everyone I come in contact with will be able to tell that I'm worshiping while I'm at work. For me, that looks a little different that it might for you. But my question to you is, how do YOU worship while you're at work?

Tuesday, January 10, 2012

God Is Faithful

WOW! 


It certainly has been a while since I've posted here. . . There have been a few changes in my life since the last post in 2010. I became a father, which is awesome by the way. I began a new ministry position at LifePoint. Other than that, pretty quiet on the home front. Alright, I'll get to the point of this post.


I never cease to be amazed at the faithfulness of God. Last night on my way home I needed to stop and get some dog food. This was after I had paid two bills and almost entirely wiped out my most recent paycheck. I was frustrated, and not understanding why this was happening. So, I prayed on my way to the store. I prayed over our finances. We are not in the position some families are, but things can get tight. 


I sent Liz an email earlier in the day explaining what an expensive lunch break I had, and had shot her a ball park figure on the cost of the dog food we needed. The last time we bought a bag, it was around $32 for the food plus Uncle Sam's cut totaling $35ish. I believe God heard my prayer and calmed my spirit in the 45 seconds before I walked into the store. As I grabbed the food and headed to the register, I was a bit uneasy about the purchase. Low and behold, when the cashier scanned the bag and gave me the total, I nearly fell to the floor. The total was just over $32 with Uncle Sam's cut. Granted, it wasn't a drastic savings, but God knew exactly what I needed in that very moment. Enough to calm me down and let me know that he is in control of everything. What a feeling, to know that the God that created the entire universe cares for you and has your best interest at the forefront of his mind, even if it is something as simple as dog food. Wow!


I'm going to try to leave you with a question with every post from here on out. These will be intended to provoke thought and conversation. We'll see how this goes ;)


In what ways has God provided for you and shown himself in a tough situation?