Wednesday, July 9, 2014

Wednesday (7/9/2014)


After doing my exercises in the morning on Tuesday, I ironed a few pieces of laundry so I had some of the “right-sized” clothing ready to wear.  Then I went to work at the office.

Before starting to ride my bike on a daily basis, I never really paid too much attention to the wind, except when I was headed out bow hunting.  Now I check out the wind speed and direction and plan my day accordingly.  Pedaling against the wind can be hard work; going uphill and pedaling against the wind—forget it!  With as strong wind all day yesterday, I elected to stay in town for my ride where some of the wind would be blocked.  The wind was out of the west, but even when I rode north or south it seemed like I was riding into the wind.  I got my workout.  I am stronger now so that I cover more distance in the same amount of time.  I noticed yesterday that I had to ride up and down several streets twice to ride a full 60 minutes.  When I first started riding, I had streets leftover at 60 minutes, now I am waving at the some people in their yards twice.  That’s a small town!

The appointment I had scheduled for the evening cancelled so I went into Eau Claire to pick up some groceries we were running low on.  I’ve got my shopping routine established now.  I park in a handicap spot, walk into the store with my cane, shop while riding one of the motorized carts, then park the cart at the door and walk back out to my truck with the groceries.  At Sam’s they have a pick-up lane, so I park the cart near that, go get my truck, load my purchases, then go take the motorized cart back inside.  At home, I’ve got several of those large cloth shopping bags that I use to carry the groceries into the house.  I can’t carry that much at a time so it took me five trips to get everything inside.

I’m feeling confident with my leg again, so yesterday I scheduled several ride alongs with police officers during the rest of July.  While I was having constant trouble with my leg, never knowing when I would have to grab the wheelchair, I couldn’t ride with them.  I’m so thankful that I can do that again and be more involved in the life of the department as a police chaplain. 

Thought for the Day: 

“Ever since Adam blamed Eve for persuading him to eat the forbidden fruit, and Eve blamed the serpent for getting her to eat it, impugning others has become the normal human practice (see Genesis 3:12-13).  Accusing another allows us to justify our own sin.  Our culture of blame, exemplified by frivolous lawsuits, goes hand in hand with a sense of entitlement.  We think we deserve the best and are offended when we don’t get it.  We feel outraged at wrongs done to us—whether real or imagined.  Most fans of opposing teams watching the same sporting event believe the referees repeatedly made unjust calls against their team.”  We don’t have a good grasp “of our true identity and situation, our assumptions of innocence and nobility, and our consequent indictment of God for not treating us fairly” [Randy Alcorn, If God is Good: Faith in the Midst of Suffering and Evil].

Haven’t every one of us been faced with a situation that we felt was undeserved and unfair?  “Why is this happening to me!?!?”  The car breaks down, unexpected bills pile up, the kids get sick, and the company we work for lets us go.  We sometimes get a little ticked at God for letting all of this happen to us because “after all we have done for Him, we deserve better!”

All we need to get is a clear picture of ourselves and of our failings for us to recognize how less than perfect we are.  Warren Wiersbe in his book, “Looking Up When Life Gets You Down” asks the question, “Has your mouth ever been stopped?”  What he is getting at is moment when we stop defending ourselves before God, when we recognize how we are at fault for many of our own problems, when we quit boasting about our own morality, when we quit blaming God or others for the situation that we are in.  We must come to recognize that even if we believe that we are a “good person” even our supposed goodness is shot full of holes and in reality we really aren’t that good.  It is a painful kind of “Aha!” moment that none of us enjoy but each of us needs.  In that moment we quit complaining about everything that we think God has failed to do in our lives and instead begin to praise Him for all the gracious and merciful things He has done which we certainly did not deserve.


It may be hard to admit this to any other human being, but we must come to admit this in our personal interaction with God, and in our own evaluation of ourselves.  It can be a very difficult thing to humble ourselves before God—we are such prideful people!  It is only when we come to this point where we truly can understand how much God has done for us and how rich and full our lives are with undeserved blessings.  At that moment we begin to develop a grateful heart and we see all the good things in our lives instead of focusing upon the bad things.

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