
Someone showed me Jesus' loves the other day. It was very hot outside, and David, Austin, and I were working on a concrete round about, with cars breathing down our necks and the sunshine magnified by the asphalt and concrete. It was near noon.

I predicted that my summer job as a landscaper for the City of Hutchinson would provide no blogging material. I stand corrected. Pulling weeds and planting flowers for the city turns out to be the best jobs in a while. It’s a wonderful, brainless job, a great place to recover from three years at college; the whole first morning I thought of nothing all morning. (At one point, I started to think about something and decided it was too much work.)
City flower beds come in two types: Bed Number One, where the ground is tilled, spread with compost, tilled again, planted, watered, mulched four inches thick, watered, etc. and Bed Number Two, where the hard ground is spread with mulch. Tugging at weed in these beds, I remembered how people compare sin to weeds – the smaller you get them the easier it is to pull them out. But this isn’t necessarily so. Nice, big tall weeds with a tap root slide right out of the soil, while little Bermuda grass’ shallow roots intertwined with the soil and stick to the ground. What makes weeding easy or hard was the soil. Bed Number One don’t get very many weeds. When they do come, they are easy to pull out; the soil is loamy and soft. Bed Number Two is too hard to weed and is hoed by hand. The mulch blows off, leaving the ground exposed to the elements that sap the moisture, strip the top soil, and pack it down.
The Lord reminded me that my heart can be like those two beds. If it is tilled by conviction from the Holy Spirit, watered from the Word of God, and mulched by obedience to God’s will, the sprouting weedscan be pulled easily. If my heart is calloused to the Holy Spirit’s reproof, my Bible sits in the drawer, and I live to please myself, it will hurt badly when the Holy Spirit finally pulls out the weeds.

After supper the other evening, I was feeling in a coffee mood. I decided to use the Ghiradelli Caffe Gourmet Coffee I had rescued from the trash stack when white glove hit the girls’ dorm. But because I’m neither a coffee connoisseur nor the daughter of a coffee connoisseur, making coffee meant dragging the coffee maker up from the basement where it is stored when there is no company around to drink coffee. And I didn’t feel like doing that. So instead, I decided to make coffee in a French press. Now, nobody in my house has a French press, either, but we did have a sauce pan and a coffee filter. So, the following is a recipe for making French press coffee without a French press in 9 easy steps.
Step 1: Put 1 ½ cups of water in the saucepan and turn the burner on hi.
Step2: Text Graham and ask how long to “soak” the coffee grounds in the water.
Step 3: Remove boiling water from the heat and set aside to cool slightly.
Step 4: Receive a text from Graham saying to be sure and not boil the water.
Step 5: Drop 1 tablespoon of coffee grounds into the hot water and put the lid on the saucepan. Brew 3 minutes.
Step 6: While the coffee is brewing, put 4 tablespoons of real, raw, cow’s milk cream into a mug and heat it in the microwave.
Step 7: Place a coffee filter inside a small strainer and place the strainer on top of the mug. Pour the coffee from the pot, through the strainer, and into the mug.
Step 8: Add a 1 ½ shots of English Toffee syrup.
Step 9: Stir and enjoy!
So, the next time you crave coffee and don’t have a coffee maker, you can make French press on the stove in a saucepan. When you do, please comment on this post and tell me about your experience. Together, we can make this blog a gold mind of stove top French press experiences that will benefit later generations.
“O Lord,
I hang on thee; I see, believe, live when thy will, not mine, is done;
I can plead nothing in myself in regard of any worthiness and grace, in regard of thy providence and promises, but only thy good pleasure.
If thy mercy make me poor and vile, blessed be thou!
Prayers arising from my need are preparations for future mercies;
Help me honor thee by believing before I feel, for great is the sin if I make feeling a cause of faith.
Show me what sins hide me from thee and eclipse thy love;
Help me to humble myself for past evils, to be resolved to walk with more care,
For if I do not walk holily before thee, how can I be assured of my salvation?
It is the meek and humble who are shown thy covenant, know thy will, are pardoned and healed, who by faith depend and rest upon grace, who are sanctified and quickened, who evidence thy love.
Help me to pray in faith and so find thy will, by leaning hard on thy rich free mercy, by believing that thou wilt give what thou hast promised;
Strengthen me to pray with the conviction that whatever I receive is thy gift, so that I may pray until prayer be granted;
Teach me to believe that all degrees of mercy arise from several degrees of prayer, that when faith is begun it is imperfect and must grow, as chapped ground opens wider and wider until rain comes.
So shall I wait thy will, pray for it to be done, and by thy grace become fully obedient.”
-Valley of Vision: A Collection of Puritan Prayers and Devotions



"But what things were gain to me, those I counted loss for Christ.
Yea doubtless, and I count all things but loss for the excellency of the knowledge of Christ Jesus my Lord: for whom I have suffered the loss of all things, and do count them but dung, that I may win Christ, and be found in him, not having mine own righteousness, which is of the law, but that which is through the faith of Christ, the righteousness which is of God by faith:
That I may know him, and the power of his resurrection, and the fellowship of his sufferings, being made conformable unto his death; if by any means I might attain unto the resurrection of the dead.
Not as though I had already attained, either were already perfect: but I follow after, if that I may apprehend that for which also I am apprehended of Christ Jesus.
Brethren, I count not myself to have apprehended: but this one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind, and reaching forth unto those things which are before, I press toward the mark for the prize of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus."
- Philippians 3:7-14
1. What Paul Didn't Value
Paul didn't place spiritual value on his religious background, his ethnicity, his personal achievements, his attitude, or his high morality. He used the word "dung" to describe these things. His achievements gave him as much standing with God as manure. Why did he have this attitude towards these things? Because he wanted to win Christ.
Paul placed spiritual value on his position in Christ. He placed value in God's righteousness credited to him because of Christ' death. None of these were things he did; they were gifts given to him by God.
3. What Paul Wanted
Paul wanted resurrection. He understood that resurrection opened the door to ultimate Christlikeness. He wanted to "lay hold" (NKJV) of this goal of Christlikeness because Christ had "laid hold" of him and rescued him from a life of self-centered pride and sin.
4. What Paul Did
Because of what he didn't value, what he did value, and what he wanted, Paul did three things. First, he forgot the things of his old life that he could have valued. Second, he reached for the things before (possibly Christlikeness or resurrection). Third, he pressed for the prize of God's high calling in Christ.
What about me (and you)?
Do I value God's gift of salvation and sanctification? Or do I I value personal achievements more? Oh, yes, I say. I value God and His gifts most. But my actions demonstrate my values. What do I do everyday? What what do I fill my time? What occupies my thoughts?
"But what things were gain to me, those I counted loss for Christ....That I may know Him."