Marriage to a Prostitute

The man defies any logic I know just by his very being. How can it be, I ask myself over and over again? And yet — it was and it is.

Prostitute
Prostitute

He married a prostitute. Yes, he knew she was a prostitute when he married her and he tells me that God told him to marry this particular prostitute and to have children with her. I’m not going to argue with him but God doesn’t normally go around telling God-fearing men to marry prostitutes.

But, He did. At least that’s what he said. I guess I’ll take him at his word but the more he tells me about his life the less believable it is to me.

It’s not easy being married to a prostitute, he told me. One time, she ran away and came back pregnant. “I don’t think the baby’s mine” he said matter-of-factly.

How’s that for in-your-face honesty?

I’ve never met the man who goes by the name Hosea. He wrote a book about his life and when I read it, it made me shake my head in disbelief. But I have no reason to doubt that his first hand account is true.

What’s interesting about Hosea’s marriage to Gomer (his wife) is that he tells me that God wanted him to understand His relationship to us by being in this marriage. Is he out of his mind, I wonder?

But the more I read, the more it becomes believable to me because in the Bible, our relationship with God is many times described as a bride with her Bridegroom.

“As a young man marries a young woman, so will your Builder marry you; as a bridegroom rejoices over his bride, so will your God rejoice over you.” Isaiah 62:5

“Jesus answered, “How can the guests of the bridegroom mourn while He is with them? The time will come when the bridegroom will be taken from them; then they will fast.” Matthew 9:15

And yet, if we believe what Hosea says about his relationship with Gomer being similar to our relationship with God then I have a serious problem because if I follow the logic then Hosea would represent God and Gomer would represent me.

Oh dear, that would be quite scandalous wouldn’t it? So here I am representing a prostitute and God represents my husband. The Bible puts it this way:

“Go, marry a promiscuous woman and have children with her, for like an adulterous wife this land is guilty of unfaithfulness to the Lord.”  Hosea 1:2

And that’s where the rubber meets the road — unfaithfulness in my relationship to God.

If I think about it, it happens all the time. I treat God differently than I do my spouse and my loved ones. Is it because God is not physically present that I so easily become unfaithful to him?

And what does unfaithfulness look like to God anyway? Well, I’ll let the Bible speak for itself …

  • Unintentional sin – “When anyone is unfaithful to the Lord by sinning unintentionally in regard to any of the Lord’s holy things … ” Leviticus 5:15
  • Cheating or deceiving – “If anyone sins and is unfaithful to the Lord by deceiving a neighbor about something entrusted to them or left in their care or about something stolen, or if they cheat their neighbor … ” Leviticus 6:2
  • Having other gods (which is the same as placing importance or priority on other things besides God) – “But they were unfaithful to the God of their ancestors and prostituted themselves to the gods of the peoples of the land …” 1 Chronicles 5:25
  • Boasting of what “I” have instead of giving God the credit – “Why do you boast of your valleys, boast of your valleys so fruitful? Unfaithful Daughter Ammon, you trust in your riches and say, ‘Who will attack me?’ Jeremiah 49:4
  • Adultery (both physical and mental) – “Rebuke your mother, rebuke her, for she is not my wife, and I am not her husband. Let her remove the adulterous look from her face and the unfaithfulness from between her breasts.” Hosea 2:2
  • Dabbling in spiritualism – “My people consult a wooden idol, and a diviner’s rod speaks to them. A spirit of prostitution leads them astray; they are unfaithful to their God.” Hosea 4:12
  • Unfaithfulness with our money (and time) - “Will a mere mortal rob God? Yet you rob me.“But you ask, ‘How are we robbing you?’ “In tithes and offerings.” Malachi 3:8

There’s so many ways we can be unfaithful to God, and for Him, it is painful enough that He considers it prostituting.

The word prostitute has more than one meaning. The normal definition we think of is of a man or woman selling their bodies for money, but it also means “to put to any base or unworthy use.”

The original Hebrew word is zanuwn which is translated whoredom, adultery, fornication and prostitution. (from Strong’s Concordance)

Am I guilty of unfaithfulness to God? Absolutely. How would my husband feel if I spent all my time in front of the TV and none with him? Or what if I took the money my husband worked for and spent it on frivolous things?

So, how can I expect the Creator of the universe — the one who gave me life — to not feel like I am unfaithful when I don’t spend time with Him or waste what He has given me on frivolous things?

Yet, it happens all the time because I am human. The story of Hosea and Gomer is so beautiful because it portrays God as still wanting me (us) in spite of what I (we) have done. He sees our “prostitution” and says “I still want to marry her.” He pursues us and tries to bring us to our senses and He will fight for us as long as there’s any chance of a relationship. Only after we continue to say no to Him does he leave us alone.

I can hear Him say “I love you Norma — even with all your imperfections I still want you.”

This is love. Can I love this way?  Can you love this way? How different the world would be if we could love like He loves us.

Book of Hosea  

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Musical Instruments Made from Trash

Man is very creative — especially when he’s very poor (I speak from experience on this.)

I watched this video recently about people who make musical instruments from the trash that’s around them. It was uplifting to me and, of course, reminded me of how God uses human instruments and transforms our stony hearts into hearts of flesh that can feel and share love, mercy and kindness.

Check out the video below. I think you’ll be as inspired as I was.

The Landfill Harmonic 

“I will give them an undivided heart and put a new spirit in them; I will remove from them their heart of stone and give them a heart of flesh.”  Ezekiel 11:19

Gulf of Mexico Sunsets

A recent cruise from Louisiana to Costa Maya, Belize, Roatan (Honduras) and Cozumel took us through the Gulf of Mexico.

I enjoy being on the water and falling asleep to the gentle rocking of the ship like a baby being cradled in the safety of their parent’s arms.

But now it was time to find a quiet corner and behold the beautiful landscape that lay before me. I snapped a few pictures and, frankly, felt quite small as a human being. The scene before me reminded me of how majestic the earth can be as if  God took His finger and painted the beautiful scene Himself.

Sunset, Gulf of Mexico
Sunset, Gulf of Mexico
Sunset, Gulf of Mexico
Sunset, Gulf of Mexico

“What has been will be again, what has been done will be done again; there is nothing new under the sun.”  Ecclesiastes 1:9

Clouds, Gulf of Mexico
Clouds, Gulf of Mexico

“He made the moon to mark the seasons, and the sun knows when to go down.” Psalm 104:19

Sunset, Gulf of Mexico
Sunset, Gulf of Mexico

“In your anger do not sin. Do not let the sun go down while you are still angry, and do not give the devil a foothold.” Ephesians 4:26-27

Sunset, Gulf of Mexico
Sunset, Gulf of Mexico
Sunset, Gulf of Mexico
Sunset, Gulf of Mexico”

“… for I have always been mindful of your unfailing love and have lived in reliance of your faithfulness.” Psalm 26:3  

So true. Every day I’m reminded of the many blessings in my life and I realize that God is faithful in all He has promised me, His child.

Sunset, Gulf of Mexico
Sunset, Gulf of Mexico

“For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord,“ plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.” Jeremiah 29:11

Praise God from whom all blessings truly flow!

 The Norwegian Star – The Ship

The Norwegian Star – Food

The Norwegian Star – Excursion to Costa Maya, Mexico 

Trip to Belize City, Belize

Trip to Cozumel, Mexico

 

Mary’s Perspective in Song

Here’s a really neat Christmas song by Francesca Battestelli. I enjoyed it the first time I heard it and continue to enjoy it every time I hear it. I’ve posted the lyrics below so you can follow along. The song is sung from the perspective of a mother (Mary, the mother of Jesus).

You’re Here

Hold on now, got to take a deep breath.
I don’t know what to say when I look in your eyes.
You made the world before I was born, 
And here I am holding you in my arms tonight.

Noel, Noel
Jesus our Emmanuel.

(Chorus)
You’re here.
I’m holding you so near.
I’m staring into the face of my Savior, 
King and Creator.
You could of left us on our own.
But you’re here.

I don’t know how long I’m going to have you for, 
But I’ll be watching when you change the world.
Look at your hands, they’re still so small.
Someday you’re going to stretch them out and save us all.

Noel, Noel
God with us, Emmanuel.

(Chorus)

Someday I’m going to look back on this, 
The night that God became my baby boy.
Someday you’re going to go home again, 
But you’ll leave your spirit, 
And flood the world with joy

(Chorus)
You’ll be here.
I’m holding you so near. Oh, oh.
I’m staring into the face of my Savior, 
King and Creator.
You could of left me on my own.
But you’re here.
You’re here.
Hallelujah, you’re here.
Hallelujah, you’re here.

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The End of the World Will Be …

Well, we’re all still here and the Mayan calendar expired. There was so much hoopla around the “end of the world” being at hand and it wasn’t even a “religious” event.

As a Christian, it confused me when I heard other Christians asking “could this be ‘it?'”

No Christians — l refer you to the texts in the Bible that point to the time of the end but specifically to Matthew 24:36-42 where it says:

“But about that day or hour no one knows, not even the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father.  As it was in the days of Noah, so it will be at the coming of the Son of Man. For in the days before the flood, people were eating and drinking, marrying and giving in marriage, up to the day Noah entered the ark; and they knew nothing about what would happen until the flood came and took them all away. That is how it will be at the coming of the Son of Man. Two men will be in the field; one will be taken and the other left. Two women will be grinding with a hand mill; one will be taken and the other left.

Therefore keep watch, because you do not know on what day your Lord will come.”

(Emphasis in black is mine.)

Things seem to be falling apart in our world and we keep rushing around trying to fix everything that is going wrong. But things happen much too quickly and there is just no way we can make provision to prevent every evil thing from happening.

So, we wait. Tears will be shed and hearts will be heavy with sorrow, but we still wait. We wait for the return of Christ so that we can leave this world and go to a place called heaven.

 

Words of Encouragement

What is there to say about the tragedy in Connecticut? Words simply can’t convey what the heart feels in instances like this.

As I listened to the news on my way to the store, my eyes welled with tears and my stomach felt as if someone had punched it.

What words would I be able to use in instances like this? I’m sorry? That seems so inadequate.

In times like these I believe the best thing to do is say nothing, hold the person who this has personally impacted, cry with them, hold their hand and simply allow touch to give whatever healing it can give. And if we’re not around to do this, all we can do is pray and hold those we love closer to us because we never know when this will happen to us.

A friend once told me that she appreciated food that we had left for her and her family after her mother passed away. This can also be helpful, but most times eating is impossible as the mind simply can’t wrap itself around the tragic events.

This tragedy is horrid! Seeing pictures of children with their faces wincing and crying in anguish — what could bring more pain to our hearts? Those who saw images of the carnage will never be able to remove the picture from their minds and it may forever haunt them.

Words of encouragement? All I can say is that there is a place that we can look forward to where pain and suffering do not exist. I can hardly wait for that day.

“And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, “Look! God’s dwelling place is now among the people, and He will dwell with them. They will be His people, and God Himself will be with them and be their God. 4 ‘He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death’ or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away.”  Revelation 21:3, 4

May the families, friends and all of us who are impacted by this take some comfort in these words. Come Lord Jesus, please come!

The Evergreen Tree

On a recent outing to Sunfish Lake Park, I walked past the lake, some bare trees and evergreens. Winter is fast approaching yet the evergreen stands in stark contrast to the bare maple, birch and oak trees whose leaves have fallen and have left their barks transparent for all to see.

Then I came home and started reading a book and look at the quote that caught my eye:

“In summer, as we look upon the trees of the distant forest, all clothed with a beautiful mantle of green, we may not be able to distinguish between the evergreens and the other trees. But as winter approaches, and the frost king encloses them in his icy embrace, stripping the other trees of their beautiful foliage, the evergreens are readily discerned. Thus it will be with all who are walking in humility, distrustful of self, but clinging tremblingly to the hand of Christ. While those who are self-confident and trust in their own perfection of character lose their false robe of righteousness when subjected to the storms of trial, the truly righteous, who sincerely love and fear God, wear the robe of Christ’s righteousness in prosperity and adversity alike.”

The Evergreen Tree

God has always spoken to me in nature with all its beauty and mystery. This time he took one more step and spoke to me through a devotional I was reading called The Sanctified Life by Ellen White.

If there’s one thing I know — God always will make Himself transparent to me when I seek Him.

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Murmuring

Murmur: to make a low or indistinct sound, especially continuously.

A story is told about a people, called the Israelites, who left Egypt in search of a new promised land. Led by a man named Moses, they wandered in the wilderness and God gave them food to eat which they called “… manna. It was white like coriander seed and tasted like wafers made with honey.” (Exodus 16:31)

But they weren’t happy with what God had given them. Their memory went back to the land where they came from and they complained and murmured.

“Who shall give us flesh to eat? We remember the fish which we did eat in Egypt freely; the cucumbers and the melons and the leeks and the onions and the garlic.” Numbers 11:5

This wasn’t the first time they complained and it wouldn’t be the last and God was not pleased with them. After all, He promised to take care of them and He was — just not the way they thought He should be.

We all can relate to what’s happening here. When my boys were little I would make decisions for them which sometimes they didn’t like. So they complained and sometimes murmured. “What’s that you say?” I would ask them. “Nothing.” Murmuring didn’t usually get them what they wanted.

Because the Israelites didn’t think God was listening they took their complaints to Moses and Moses took their complaints to God as they continued to murmur.

Sometimes we give in to our children or other people and this is what God did. The people wanted flesh to eat — none of this bread-like food that appeared that they had to go out and gather. So, God gave them quail.

Quail

(I don’t know what quail, back in the day, looked like. The picture above is of a quail I took while visiting Seattle recently.)

“And there went forth a wind from the LORD and brought quails from the sea …” Numbers 11:31

“And the people stood up all that day and all that night and all the next day and they gathered the quails …” Numbers 11:32

They ate and ate and ate until death for some of them.

There are so many lessons we can glean from this story but today while reading this story my mind thought about one word: lusting. God was providing everything they needed and they were lusting for something else. Their complaint was “… there is nothing at all besides this manna before our eyes.” Numbers 11:6

Do I lust for what I don’t have? We normally think of the word lust in sexual terms but it has other meanings such as: desire, inclination or wish.

It’s so easy to look back on life and think that 20 years ago life was easier, more comfortable, less stressful. But that’s only because my memory has forgotten what reality was like back then. Were there melons, cucumbers, onions and garlic (speaking metaphorically) back in the day? Absolutely! But I have new experiences now.

I need to live in this moment — not yesterday, not desiring tomorrow. I may be dead tomorrow!

God knows what’s best for me. And when I crave something else in life I need to listen to Him and “eat” what He supplies.

After all, He’s the Creator so shouldn’t He know what’s best?

(To read the full chapter click here)

What Is In Your Hand?

Many years ago I read a book whose author I can’t remember … nor can I remember the name of the book.  But, I do remember a chapter in the book which is called “What Is That In Your Hand?”

This memory was brought back to me at church recently when my Pastor was preaching on Chapter 9 of the book of Acts. In that chapter there is the story of a woman called Tabitha who was known for doing many good works.

The work Tabitha did does not seem impressive to many in today’s world which makes the simple things in life seem so insignificant. Clothing and feeding the poor in her local community would be a stark contrast to those who spend millions of dollars helping AIDS infected people in Africa. Who normally gets in the news? (Ironically, in the Twin Cities Tabitha would get a LOT of news time …)

The mentality overall though is the bigger the better. But looking at the simple things in life that are counted as less significant with a magnifying glass shows how important these acts really are.

A clinical therapist recently told me that she has a lot of people who see her because they feel alone even though they have friends. They feel they have to initiate everything in their relationships or no one would care about them. The longer I live, the more I see this as truth in the lives of people I know.

God recently asked me “What is that in your hand?” interpreted by me as What do I have, whether big or small, to offer others in this world?

  • If I can talk then I can call someone who would otherwise not hear from anyone and let them know I’m thinking about them
  • If I can walk then I can visit someone (so many elderly are estranged from their familiy and friends)
  • If I can bake then I can take some cookies to a neighbor who might otherwise not hear from anyone

I did recently visit a neighbor who told me that she looked forward to visits from the outpatient nurses because they were the only ones who visited her. How sad this was to me.

We all have something we can do. I’m praying that I will be more intentional in looking around me to see who I can help on this journey of life.

Hey! What’s that in your hand?

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Jerry Sandusky

There have been so many articles written regarding Gerald (Jerry) Sandusky, the former Penn State University football coach who was found guilty of sexual abuse, that I hesitate to put my two cents worth into the discussion.

However, what I find lacking, except in very few instances, is discussion around how a Christian should react to Mr. Sandusky.

I haven’t found anyone, Christian or otherwise, who is not appalled by what has happened. Child abuse is such a horrible crime that I can’t wrap my brain around how anyone can abuse children. On this earth, we all look for justice as a means to punish the wrongs that society (people) commit and there is nothing wrong with that. What would our world look like if everyone was allowed to do as they pleased without any regard to the safety of others?

But what or who do I see when I look at Mr. Sandusky?

I am saddened to look at the face of this man whose inner thoughts or motives no one can possibly know — perhaps not even he can explain what happened. How does a person get to this point in their life? Was he in need of acceptance or power or did he have a mental disorder?

I know people will ask why I am not first saddened by what has happened to the victims — children at the time of the abuse. Don’t misunderstand what I am saying here. I am deeply saddened and troubled by what the victims have had to go through. But if Mr. Sandusky weren’t “defective” there would have been no victims.

And here is where I think the majority of people, including Christians, err in their thinking.

We are all defective. We like to think we are better than others but in reality we are not. I know no person who is perfect. The list of vices that we humans have is innumerable, i.e. cheating, gossiping, murder, rape, lust, lying, stealing, coveting, selfishness, etc.

Does my vice or defectiveness equal that of a child molester’s? Whose in charge of ranking the morality of society? Me? You? The government? The church?

As a Christian, I accept that I am a sinner along with everyone else in the world. What I am offered through the death of Christ is forgiveness of my sins, mercy, kindness and acceptance as a child of the Creator of the universe. I don’t take this gift lightly.

So how I view and treat my fellow travelers on this earth is important. I have to be able to impart the same gift to others that I have been given and have accepted. Is it easy? Absolutely not. I am prone to look at the actions of people since I cannot read their hearts.

I can’t read Mr. Sandusky’s heart — only God can so only He will be able to give true pardon or justice as He sees fit.

What I do know is that Mr. Sandusky, if he wants it, is offered the same gift that I am. And since I am a child of the God who provides that gift, I have to be able (through His strength) to offer it to my fellow travelers on this earth — including Mr. Sandusky.

I have had to forgive my own predators and place them in God’s hands for redemption.

So much heartache has been caused by Mr. Sandusky’s actions and lives will never be the same.

But dear reader, as we look at what is happening around us in the world, let us reflect on how our own thoughts and actions affect the people we rub shoulders with every day. Let us remember that we too have the power to lift up or tear down the lives of people around us. Like an old poem says “drop a pebble in the water, in a splash it is gone but there are hundreds little ripples circling on and on and on.”

May my, and your, influence build up and not tear down. And may God have mercy on us all as we travel in this pain-filled world.

Drop A Pebble In the Water

Drop a pebble in the water: just a splash and it is gone
But there’s half-a-hundred ripples circling on and on and on
Spreading, spreading from the center, flowing on out to the sea
And there’s no way of telling where the end is going to be.

Drop a pebble in the water: in a minute you forget
But there’s little waves a-flowing, and there’s ripples circling yet
And those little waves a-flowing to a great big wave have grown
You’ve disturbed a mighty river just by dropping in a stone

Drop an unkind work, or careless: in a minute it is gone
But there’s half-a-hundred ripples circling on and on and on
They keep spreading, spreading, spreading from the center as they go
And there is no way to stop them once you’ve started them to flow

Drop an unkind word, or careless: in a minute you forget
But there’s little waves a-flowing and there’s ripples circling yet
And perhaps in some sad heart a mighty wave of tears you’ve stirred
And disturbed a life was happy ere you dropped that unkind word

Drop a word of cheer and kindness: just a flash and it is gone
But there’s half-a-hundred ripples circling on and on and on
Bearing hope and joy and comfort on each splashing, dashing wave
Till you wouldn’t believe the volume of the one kind word you gave

Drop a word of cheer and kindness: in a minute you forget
But there’s gladness still a-swelling and there’s joy a-circling yet
And you’ve rolled a wave of comfort whose sweet music can be heard
Over miles and miles of water just by dropping one kind word