We arrived in my parents’ city last Tuesday, from Brazil. We went directly to the hospital, where my dad had worked for 34 years. Where I was born and, at 17, had undergone surgery. Where my grandfather gave up his last breath, missing the age of 100 by a month. Continue reading “How to pray when a loved one faces death”
Who likes being ordered around? If anybody is used to ordering others, it’s the rich. In the church of God, however, the rich have to take some orders. Continue reading “Command the rich”
Enduring incredibly difficult situations is nothing new. Yet, one seems insufferable. Trying to live without hope.
It is when life seems darkest, we need to remember who our God is. God is not limited by what is possible for us.
“The hand of the Lord came upon me and brought me out in the Spirit of the Lord, and set me down in the midst of the valley; and it was full of bones. Then He caused me to pass by them all around, and behold, there were very many in the open valley; and indeed they were very dry. And He said to me, ‘Son of man, can these bones live?’ So I answered, ‘O Lord God, You know'” (Ezekiel 37:1-3 NKJV).
Has the world ever seemed to be in worse crisis than it is right now? Admittedly our perspective is narrow and our experience is limited. One cannot really compare different eras and millennia objectively because we simply don’t have all the necessary information. Continue reading “God knows”
A constantly complaining person is like a car with four flat tires. They’re stuck in misery while the rest of the world moves on with their lives.
Negativity shapes our worldview so we see the worst in everything and that takes us to the next step of permanent victimhood. Continue reading “Lessons from a recovering complainer”
Editor’s note: This was written 2014 November 9 and translated from the Portuguese for Forthright Magazine.
The low clouds moved like a gigantic river, slow and muddy, on this early Sunday morning, about 7 o’clock, promising to dump rain upon us, as I drank coffee and ate a fresh piece of toast in the padaria on the hill behind our house in Urbanova. The clouds reminded me of a memorable boat ride in the middle of the Amazon River, minus the tropical heat and scorching sun of the green jungle. This Sunday morning, it was pleasant to sit at the table outside, taking in the hills being occupied by housing construction. Not so many years ago, I taught my sons to drive on those asphalted streets and empty lots that gave the impression of abandonment. Today, the area is building up faster than the clock of time. Continue reading “Sunday morning breakfast in Urbanova”
What is Jeremiah chapter twenty-nine verse eleven, if not comforting, empowering and saturated with hope?
“‘For I know what plans I have for you,’ says the LORD. ‘I have plans to prosper you, not harm you. I have plans to give you a future filled with hope.’”
If that ancient prophet could walk into our Christian stores filled with posters and plaques of Jeremiah 29:11, would he tear his clothes in frustration? The irony would certainly not be lost on him. Yet it seems to lie beyond our grasp, if marketing and sales indicate how we derive hope from this divine promise.
Give the world what they don’t expect… Continue reading What do you want?
Faith must be lived… Continue reading I don’t want to miss it
Winning always requires sacrifice… Continue reading Hope transforms