looketh well {18}

She looketh well to the ways of her household, and eateth not the bread of idleness.

Proverbs 31: 27

 The further we get into this woman’s life, the more we see how she was learning to be like Christ… just as we are.

Several places in Scripture we learn that part of keeping God’s commandments means loving our neighbour. And we learn from the story of The Good Samaritan that our neighbour includes all around us that need our assistance. This most definitely includes our household!

[Leviticus 19:18; Matthew 5: 43′ 19:19; 22: 39; Mark 12: 31; Romans 13:9; Galatians 5:14; James 2:8] [Luke 10:25-37]

Immediately, every single day, my household is my neighbour and needs me to look to their wellness.

What does looking to another’s wellness look like? I gather it looks like the areas covered in many previous verses:

she does good for her husband

she worketh willingly

she gathers food for everyone

she clothes everyone

she helps the poor and needy

she is hospitable

she is a light to those around her

and the city officials recognize her worth to her husband’s reputation

This brings us to the last phrase… eateth not the bread of idleness. 

She is never lazy, always productive. [ouch]

But before I overwhelm even myself… let us look at another example of what productivity can look like:

…he went up into a mountain apart to pray: and when the evening was come, he was there alone. [Matthew 14:23]

…he departed into a mountain to pray. [Mark 6:46]

…he went out into a mountain to pray, and continued all night in prayer to God. [Luke 6:12]

…went up into a mountain to pray. [Luke 9:28]

And he spake a parable unto them to this end, that men ought always to pray, and not to faint… [Luke 18:1]

A recurring theme is that Jesus went away from the people, even the disciples on occasion, to speak privately with His Father.

With Jesus being our ultimate example of good works and doing right, my take-away is that it is not idleness to stop the busyness of life to just be quiet, to allow God to minister to your heart. This can look like many different things: reading Scripture; praying in secret; listening to worship music; just being absolutely quiet and still-in private, away from those who crowd around, even in your own home.

Idlness is not when it appears we are “doing nothing.” Idleness is not being willing to do what is needed. It is being lazy and just choosing not to press forward with the day-to-day activities that can bog us down.

This is definitely an area in which I struggle. Some days are completely overwhelming… but I can be encouraged that taking time to spend with God is not idleness. And whatever He helps me accomplish that day is enough! Even if I still have laundry to fold when I go to bed.

 

forgiven

forgiven

I am forgiven. 
Salvation is deliverance from the eternal consequences of sin and is accomplished through forgiveness by Christ’ blood.

Forgiveness is a continual thing.

God no longer sees me and the blackness of my heart (and it is black). He sees the Work of Christ. Jesus is my substitute. Not only did He take my sin upon His very being on the cross, He gave His righteousness, His innocence, to me.

God sees His perfection when I come to His throne and cast my cares. This is forgiveness. This is why He even hears my prayers. 

 Yes, I can hinder my own conversation with God through unconfessed sin, even after salvation {salvation happens only once and is complete, there is no need to ask again}. But I must repent of sin daily and specifically in order to maintain that fellowship in which He sees only Jesus’ cleanliness of heart. 
 
for today: Am I living in my forgiveness? Have I remembered that the righteous blanket of His Blood is covering my soul right now? Does it show?
 
…in whom we have redemption through his blood,
the forgiveness of sins,
according to the riches of his grace…

Ephesians 1:7
I am forgiven. 
Salvation is deliverance from the eternal consequences of sin and is accomplished through forgiveness by Christ’ blood.

Forgiveness is a continual thing.

God no longer sees me and the blackness of my heart (and it is black). He sees the Work of Christ. Jesus is my substitute. Not only did He take my sin upon His very being on the cross, He gave His righteousness, His innocence, to me.

God sees His perfection when I come to His throne and cast my cares. This is forgiveness. This is why He even hears my prayers. 

 Yes, I can hinder my own conversation with God through unconfessed sin, even after salvation {salvation happens only once and is complete, there is no need to ask again}. But I must repent of sin daily and specifically in order to maintain that fellowship in which He sees only Jesus’ cleanliness of heart. 
 
for today: Am I living in my forgiveness? Have I remembered that the righteous blanket of His Blood is covering my soul right now? Does it show?
 
…in whom we have redemption through his blood,
the forgiveness of sins,
according to the riches of his grace…

Ephesians 1:7

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a song.

Here are the words to the first verse of the song I sang on Sunday in our church. I listen to if often during the day (I have a CD where it is beautifully performed by BJU singers & orchestra). 

Beneath the Cross

Beneath the cross of Jesus, 
I find a place to stand
And wonder at such mercy 
That calls me as I am;
For hands that should discard me 
Hold wounds which tell me, “Come.”
Beneath the cross of Jesus, 
My unworthy soul is won.

While I have heard this song many times since acquiring this CD, Sunday morning- as I was singing- the words hit me afresh… 
      just how often do I ‘wonder at such mercy…”? 
      Jesus calls me-ME- from where I am… 
    His hands, hands that should shun and push me aside, have wounds- living wounds, not scars- 
that tell me to come to Him. 

How wonderful is this Jesus that loves me so. For all my faults (numerous beyond measure), my petty desires and whims, He loves me. He loves YOU. He wants you to come to Him. Even though I am already sure of my salvation and know that I will go to Heaven, He still beckons me… and calls to me where I am each day. Whether I have woken up cranky or energetic, His wounded hands beckon me to come to Him. 

His mercy continues to call me (and you) to go beyond mere salvation faith and live. 
LIVE… for Him.