With every thought that comes into our minds,
we have a choice . . . accept it or reject it.
Too often, we follow along with an initial thought only to find ourselves buried with other thoughts that seem to tag along with it without stopping to consider that we have a choice to make at the very beginning—when it first enters our conscious sphere—stop it at the door before it gets completely in and “filter” it.
The choice should be made first not later when we have followed a thought to its resulting anxiety, worry, anger, frustration, depression, etc., and then wonder how we got there. The choice to accept or reject is either made at the first appearance or after we have suffered the consequences of acceptance. You cannot simply allow a thought to come in; “no decision” is a decision in itself. If you do not reject it, you have accepted it—your choice!
If I tell you that Chester is a dog, you will quickly reject that thought immediately! Why? Why would you not think about that statement?
What if I told you that you were being deceived because Chester is really a dog with cat fur on him. Would you be drawn to consider this potential deception and waste time wallowing among the thoughts that come after accepting the first one? After all, he has 4 legs—dogs have 4 legs. He is an animal—dogs are animals. Maybe you should be worried that you are not protecting yourself from some devious plot intended to lead you into some harmful situation. Whoa! This could be serious . . . maybe you were too quick to accept what you think you see, maybe he’s not really what he appears to be! Sure, you’ve been happy petting Chester and interacting with him, laughing at his ways and you’ve given to him, fed him and provided him with a place to live. But, he’ll die someday and what if he bites you, what if . . .
NO! You would not follow that first thought anywhere! Why??? Because you “know” Chester is a cat. In the same way, we need to “know” capital “T” Truths of God. This does not mean to just memorize some Scripture, it means to “know” God intimately and walk by His Spirit. Our flesh is in an ongoing battle with the Spirit for control of our thoughts, because thoughts dictate our actions, and can lead us to rob ourselves of blessings God intends for us.
Only as we walk by the Spirit, hold fast the capital “T” Truths of God, fix our eyes on Jesus, and pursue God-dependency will see that God claimed that battle and subsequent victory for Himself. He will allow us to struggle in the battle until we finally realize we can’t win it because He has not made us to be robots . . . He wants us to choose Him and His Covenant (protection, provision, identity). He calls us to a conscious choice: to walk by His Spirit because we trust Him.
So, it is back to “thoughts & choices” where at times the only answer I can give is—bottom line, trust God! Whatever thought comes into my mind must pass through this filter. I make a conscious effort, an intentional choice, to ask myself if this thought will glorify God and either show that I trust God or lead me to a deeper trust in God. If the answer is “no” or “well, I don’t know,” then I reject it and pull into my conscious mind a positive thought or Scripture—if possible, I relate it to the thought as Jesus did in His temptations in the wilderness where He gave God’s capital “T” Truth in response to the fleshly yearnings brought to His consciousness as choices.
It wasn’t that He didn’t feel the pull to follow the thoughts, it was that Jesus chose to state God’s capital “T” Truth—He did not argue with the thoughts or deny any element of truth, He simply chose to state God’s Truth as a response. We get into the most trouble when we try to “rationalize” or respond within the context of the thoughts. When the thought comes that I don’t have health insurance, followed by what if I get sick or need to go to the hospital? I don’t walk that path, I simply state that my God shall supply all my needs according to His riches in glory in Christ Jesus (Philippians 4:19). When I awake in the middle of the night and can’t breathe, I no longer follow the thoughts that come to me of death and illness, I claim that by His stripes I am healed (1 Peter 2:24) no matter what my “little t” truth looks like—I’m not denying reality, simply choosing to focus on another reality—God’s Truth! My choice!
The hardest things are the simplest Truths of God—
to rest in the knowledge of His care and Love for us
without demanding that we be able to “think through” or
explain how or why,
rejecting any thought that doesn’t stand with God’s capital “T” Truth . . .
bottom line, Trust God . . . it is a choice.
Choices—”I call heaven and earth to witness against you, today,
that I have set before you life and death, the blessing and the curse.
So choose life in order that you may live, you and your descendants,
by loving the Lord your GOD, by obeying HIS voice, and by holding
fast to HIM; for this is the your life and the length of your days that
you may live in the land which the Lord swore to your fathers . . .”
Deuteronomy 30:19-20
Focus—Death and life are in the power of the tongue,
And those who love it will eat its fruit. Proverbs 18:21
“The good man out of the good treasure of his heart brings forth
what is good; and the evil {man} out of the evil {treasure} brings forth
what is evil; for his mouth speaks from that which fills his heart.” Luke 6:45
Response—When my anxious thoughts multiply within me,
Thy consolations delight my soul. Psalm 94:19
Search me, O God, and know my heart;
Try me and know my anxious thoughts;
And see if there be any hurtful way in me,
And lead me in the everlasting way. Psalm 139:23-24
Contentment is a byproduct of focus . . .
and focus follows my choice of thoughts! Hebrews 12
Jeanne Hicks Barnett • Saturday—July 21, 2007
I was drawn into this “project” by some dear friends of ours by an invitation in a Facebook post (August 3, 21016 – Shawn Whitney with Katie Nichols Whitney) and my response was:
DAY TWO: love promotion project as a teen, Marcus worked at his dad’s car lot and was responsible enough to carry the business checkbook . . . he developed a love for cars & music from the 60s and learned the rewards of hard work, –he has continued to combine a willingness to work hard and to show appreciation for what he loves— he has taught me a lot! Love is patient . . . Love is kind . . .
DAY THREE: love promotion project Marcus has always loved music and most people don’t know he plays the guitar and sings and has written songs— Coach Groover introduced us at Camp Wyldewood during a retreat when he suggested we sing together at the “talent show,” so we sang “If I Had a Hammer” and that was the beginning of our life together—I don’t remember much about the talent show, but I do remember the fun we had getting to know each other. We “snuck” off to Andy’s (where Arby’s is now) after the show & got a burger because we couldn’t eat before we sang. After we got married & moved to Austin, Texas, we sang the worship songs Marcus had written (for our church family & others)–they were such a blessing to me. Early in our marriage, my brothers & I were still fulfilling commitments to perform as the Chuck Hicks Band and Marcus always seemed to enjoy my enjoyment of singing with my family with no hint of jealousy on his part and, of course, he sometimes played along–a little over a year ago, Marcus taught himself to play the harmonica & does a great job of entertaining me each morning . . . Marcus has taught me a lot about Love! Love is not jealous . . . love does not brag and is not arrogant . . .
DAY FOUR: love promotion project How a person treats others, especially friends, tells you a lot about them because real friendship requires give AND take— SHARING special times with others, becoming family; it means food, fun and fellowship . . . but most of all it means CARING with no conditions through times of joy and laughter and tears . . . it means opening your heart and guarding the hearts of others as you share dreams and successes and challenges and gain the strength that comes from friendship . . . decades of friendships that have blessed us so much there is no way to name you all (didn’t have room for all the faces, but you know who you are)— Marcus has taught me a lot about Love and Friendship and so have YOU! Love does not act unbecomingly; it does not seek its own, is not provoked, does not take into account a wrong suffered . . .
DAY FIVE: love promotion project family . . . sometimes the best times and sometimes the worst— but it is not just biology that makes a family . . . it’s relationship. Because family is family, you have to work through whatever or go through life without that person or group in your life and that always hurts – either way! Marcus lost his parents in 1977 & 1979 and an older sister in 1956, so I didn’t get the opportunity to meet them and I wish I could have sat down with them and talked about life, gained from their experiences. Marcus has a twin sister (fraternal, not identical) and my parents have “adopted” Marcus plus I have two younger brothers and a really large extended family—we have three beautiful daughters with their husbands & children . . . but, alas most of our family live far away. Marcus has taught me a lot about family . . . loyalty, devotion, “blindness,” forgiveness, perseverance, and the ultimate rewards of unconditional love! Love does not take into account a wrong suffered, does not rejoice in unrighteousness, but rejoices with the truth…
DAY SIX: love promotion project marriage . . . before our first wedding, I was living in Austin, Texas (due to a job promotion), so I had to take a flight back to Searcy and on that flight I wrote a letter to myself listing all the “reasons” I loved Marcus and the areas I thought would be challenging to me. Over the years of our marriage, I had to refer to that letter to put our relationship back in context—like after the “towel-folding incident” or the “Star Trek-the Original Movie event” or the multiple “You What? expose” times or the monumental “God, You do it, I can’t” decision! The most important moment for me was when I made the commitment to allow God to make me who He wanted me to be and to allow God to do the same for Marcus (taking myself off that job). As I stood before God with each AND every “problem” that arose instead of trying to “fix” it myself, I noticed that Marcus got easier to get along with and we were having much less negative interaction—amazing! Through all of my years of “growth experiences,” Marcus stayed constant and steady—yes, surprisingly, he stayed and taught me the ultimate Truth that all relationships rooted in God meant God was the center, the first step always, the love reflected in each of us, the compassion for each other, the forgiveness and mercy, the reason . . . marriage is not an easy path, but it can work when Love bears all things . . . believes all things . . . hopes all things . . . endures all things
DAY SEVEN: love promotion project overview . . . To love someone. What does it mean?—there are as many answers to that question as there are people to answer it. My answer would be a reflection of my life. I have loved in many ways, sometimes very unsuccessfully, sometimes selfishly, and I have loved to many different levels in my heart including experiencing infatuation and superficial, but often painful emotions. I have been beaten down, I have cried in the darkness of agony so deep it could not be put into words, and I have found the light of day painful . . . but, I have also experienced the overwhelming joy of healing and the life flow of love from someone who really cared about me and that made me want to bring that to others, to share the hope of a future that makes it possible to take even just a tiny step forward into the Light of another day . . . because I have seen that through the valleys and the mountains, through the sunshine and the rain, through the failures of my human nature and the strength of my inner spirit, all of life is a victory when it opens ME to a better understanding of love and sharing all of that with others, friends, family, or spouses shows me that LOVE NEVER FAILS . . . But now faith, hope, love, abide these three; but the GREATEST of these IS LOVE . . .
WHEN DID GOD STOP ME IN MY TRACKS . . .
Each day I am confronted with challenges . . .
I understand and heartily applaud the motive and the heart of the individual who wrote the “slogan” on the board Sunday morning. However, I feel it necessary to point out the inherent danger reflected by its wording.
Bet there are some of you who would never
as the years add up—
I BELIEVE I should be governed by