He Cares for You

This past Sunday we celebrated Mother’s Day. Moms are a gift from God that keeps the world running far more smoothly than it would without them. But being a mom is tough these days. With that in mind, this week we are looking at a story in the Scriptures about a mom seeking to take care of her kids in a terrible situation. In this story we can find several points of encouragement and challenge for moms and all the rest of us too. Let’s dive in.

He Cares for You

Let’s get started this morning with a bit of confession time. I hope you are sitting down for this one…okay, good. I am…not a good mom. I know dads are supposed to be pretty awesome, but try as I might, I just can’t seem to hit that mark. Okay, well, if I’m being totally honest, I haven’t actually tried all that hard to hit it. When my boys need something that Lisa, my beautiful bride and their amazing mom, can do as a mom, they go to her. Every time. They don’t even give me a second thought when they need a mom thing. They just skip right past me and go to her. And get this: she does it for them. Really well (because she’s a great mom). You know, I’d almost be offended by all of this but for this one thing: I’m a dad. And dads don’t mom very well. But that’s an okay thing because God made moms. And moms are a good thing. 

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The Gifts of Advent: Matthew 1:16-17

* Let me offer my apologies on the early and incomplete version of this that went out earlier this morning. One of my major pet peeves when working on a laptop is that you can’t turn off the touch pad. The way I hold my hands when I type I sometimes hit the touchpad with the pad of my hand resulting in the cursor suddenly getting punched in random and unexpected places. With my current laptop that doesn’t happen quite as often, but this morning the cursor happened to be sitting on the “publish” button on my screen. The odds of that are vanishingly small, but there it was. Thankfully, there is a safeguard built into the page so you don’t accidentally publish something before you’re really ready. It asks if you are sure. My fat hand, however, managed to hit the publish button not once, but twice, send it live before I could hit the cancel button. When I went back to actually finish writing, I made sure the cursor was on the complete opposite side of the screen. Here, then, is the full version.

“…and Jacob fathered Joseph the husband of Mary, who gave birth to Jesus who is called the Messiah. So all the generations from Abraham to David were fourteen generations; and from David until the exile to Babylon, fourteen generations; an from the exile to Babylon until the Messiah, fourteen generations.” (CSB – Read the chapter)

Everyone has a story. That’s something our culture today tends to celebrate. What is also true, but to which we don’t give quite as much attention today is that everyone is part of a story. We tend to focus only on ourselves and the chapter we are writing, but our story is only part of a much larger story that has been unfolding for far longer than the boundaries of our lives. As much as this is true about each one of us, it was also true about Jesus. And although His legacy includes some things that ours likely does not, it also includes a bunch of other parts that ours do share. This is all another gift God gives and which we can celebrate in this season of giving. Today, let’s talk about the gift of legacy.

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