The Lies We Believe

The Lies We Believe

by Sherry Chamblee

We convince ourselves of so many things. We want to believe certain things, so we gather evidence that supports what we want to think. Then we sit and look at our shiny little bits of evidence and sit secure in our little world of self-delusion. 

We then exclude anything and anyone who challenges those beliefs.  

We say we’re against falsehoods. We say we want people to be real with us, but when it comes down to it, we don’t want to believe anything that contradicts us. We don’t want “reality” unless it’s our reality.

Thing is, God is not afraid of contradicting us. God will tell us when we’re wrong, and God will not apologize if you don’t like it.

On the other hand, we always know where we stand with God. He doesn’t leave subtle hints making us wonder if perhaps we’ve let Him down. He doesn’t turn a cold shoulder or ignore us when we talk in order to passively get His point across. He doesn’t mess around and make a rift in the relationship drag on and on.  

He takes care of things. He confronts us when we need it, and then He moves on with us.

The problem is we have a hard time hearing God talking to us because we don’t want to believe something that contradicts our view of ourselves. We don’t want to believe that we failed. We don’t want to believe that God could be confronting us because we did something wrong. We don’t want to believe we aren’t the perfect Christian.

And because we don’t want to hear it, we can miss God’s healing chastisement. Because you cannot be healed until you’ve listened to God’s correction, acknowledged He’s correct, and taken that next step with Him.

So what are we going to do? Insist we’re all right and don’t need God’s correction? Continue to live in self-delusion, pretending we’re above failure? 

Or admit our shortcoming, listen to God, and let Him move us forward?

It’s not failure to admit we’ve failed. It’s only failure if we refuse to get right with God.

About the Author:

Sherry Chamblee

Sherry grew up in various cities around northern and central California. This gave her all sorts of stories that sat and festered in her brain, waiting to be let loose. She eventually went to college in Wisconsin, where she met her equally frenetic husband, Rich. They have six (yes, count them) children, two dogs and a cat, and currently reside in a madhouse in the southern California area. As a family, they enjoy being active in their local church. Sherry spends her time writing when not caring for Granny, the kids, the dogs, the cat and any number of strays in the neighborhood.

Sherry Chamblee can be found at Or check out her books at

Aw, God, Do I Have To?

Aw, God, Do I Have To?

by Suzanne D. Williams

Then came Peter to him, and said, Lord, how oft shall my brother sin against me, and I forgive him? till seven times? (22) Jesus saith unto him, I say not unto thee, Until seven times: but, Until seventy times seven. (Mt 18:21-22)

I had a bad day. You know, one of those where even the dog doesn’t cooperate? Well, ‘round about 10 a.m., I exploded. I screamed at everyone within a two-mile vicinity. And regretted it afterward.

You know the drill. “I should never have … and now they will always think of me like …”

Regret is a good thing, though, because it got me thinking about forgiveness and repentance. “Lord,” I said, in a sort of prayer, “Seventy times seven is REALLY hard to do.”

It looks good on paper. As Christians, we should be all “turn the other cheek,” “love the unlovely,” etcetera. Except I’ve seen anger and offense creep into the church. Someone lit into me the other day over something trivial, and I was taken aback. But struck harder by the thought I was supposed to pray for them and move on.

And I don’t mean pray they’ll trip.

The Bible says, “Dearly beloved, avenge not yourselves, but rather give place unto wrath: for it is written, Vengeance is mine; I will repay, saith the Lord.” (Rm 12:19) We love to quote that, picturing lightning bolts striking someone and God up there beating his chest, “Bwahaha!” Truth is, He’s more apt to show them mercy if they’ll receive it.

Fixing the other person is not our job.

I heard speaker, Joyce Meyer, say she spent years trying to fix her husband, Dave, only to realize it didn’t work and she was the only one who was miserable. This helped me with my own relationships. I am apt to blow up first then swim in my regret for several days. But if I let God handle the one who’s antagonizing me, if my prayer is, “Give me a clean heart, O God,” and not, “Let Sister So-and-so stump her toe,” I can place myself in the Holy Spirit’s control and overcome those awful moments.

Overcome them and defeat them. Because God’s instructions to us are tougher than simply not fighting back. God said to forgive “seventy times seven,” then He said to “Love your enemies, bless them that curse you, do good to them that hate you, and pray for them which despitefully use you, and persecute you.” (Mt 5:44) 

“Aw, God, do I have to?”

Yep. And notice, all of those things require ACTION on our part. To DO GOOD we must actually DO something. To BLESS someone, to PRAY for them, we must speak peaceful words. To show God’s love we must be the antithesis of everything our flesh and mind asks us to do. I heard a preacher say, “The nose doesn’t have to associate with the armpit,” referring to the body of Christ. So, take comfort that your prayer doesn’t mean you have to spend a day with Mr. Grumpy, it does mean we must seek to react differently. To actually crucify our flesh. (Gal 5:24)

And become like Jesus, who loved the least of men, but faced the devil in faith and power and won. We grow strong in Christ. Strong enough to love when, at that moment, it’s the last … the hardest thing we will ever do.

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Thankful, Grateful, Blessed

Thankful, Grateful, Blessed

by Rebekah Beene

What a cold night we’ve had. We’re waking up to 22 degrees according to my phone weather app.  It’s probably colder in the valley areas.  With the slight wind we have the temperature actually feels like 13 degrees! Brrrr.  Do I enjoy this weather? Nope.  But I have a choice. Either curse the cold. Or be thankful for the heater that has run a lot overnight.  I’m grateful that God has seen fit to bless us with a warm house.

Oh beloved, don’t allow the winter doldrums to take over your life.  Especially when Christmas is over it’s tough not to give in to the melancholy. Wishes for something other than what you have had can slide into your heart like cold air under the door.  Chilling your heart to the bone because the enemy can convince you that you should have done more, you could have enjoyed more, you would have had it better “if only…”

God wants you to know this morning that He has given you the heart of a warrior – one who can fight the enemy’s lies by being thankful, cultivating gratefulness and realizing just how blessed you are.  Sure, none of us has a perfect life, but we are in Christ and that makes for a wonderful life even in the midst of the less than perfect things we deal with. You are not the sum total of what’s wrong with your life. You are the multiplication of God’s richest blessings. You don’t have to face anything alone. You don’t have to give up hope even when you see no answers to your prayers. You aren’t waiting for the next bad thing to happen. You are living in the Glory of the Lord. You have the warmth of His Presence regardless of what’s going on. You are more than a conqueror through Christ.

God loves you and He’s for you.  Hug up to the truth and let it warm your heart. Rejoice, beloved, that nothing can defeat you because God is for you! And live thankful, grateful and blessed because you belong to Christ and have all you need in the Light of His Mercy and Grace!

John 14:27 Peace I leave with you; My peace I give to you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled; do not be afraid.

Jonah 2:9 But I will offer sacrifices to you with songs of praise, and I will fulfill all my vows. For my salvation comes from the LORD alone.

Ephesians 1:3 All praise to God, the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who has blessed us with every spiritual blessing in the heavenly realms because we are united with Christ.

About the Author:

Rebekah Beene

In a Christian Women’s meeting in 1983, Rebekah was given a prophetic message that she would write books. Several years ago she began writing stories about special holiday memories and travels, sharing God’s love and care through each story. God has gifted Rebekah with the ability to look at the natural and see the supernatural. Both Rebekah and her husband Danny have a heart to share the Gospel and the riches of life in Christ to everyone they meet. They have served in the local church and in ministry to motorcyclists. Danny is an ordained minister and they both have been Bible study teachers for many years. Rebekah also speaks at women’s retreats and conferences. Her tag line says it all “God loves you and He’s for you”.

My website is

My first book in print is Oh Beloved! Live in the Light of His Word.
Link to buying the book via paypal is on the website.
As well a link to purchasing the ebook on Amazon is there too.
I’m also on twitter @rebekahbeene, tumblr
and of course facebook as Rebekah Beene (Warren) I included my maiden name for old friends.
Christmas Fears

Christmas Fears

by Sherry Chamblee

If you think about it, that first Christmas was terrifying. I mean, we want to impart a lot of magic and wonder to it, but look at it from the perspective of the time. So many scary, ugly, stressful things were an integral part of that first Christmas.

Joseph and Mary were in Bethlehem because of taxes. Taxation from an oppressive government that forced them to uproot their entire families and travel to an ancestral home in order to be counted like cattle, and taxed like slaves.  

Then, in that ancestral home, they were outcasts to the point they were relegated to the stables. A very young mother, and she had to lay her newborn in a cattle’s feed bin.

The wise men saw Jesus’ star at least two years before they made it to Herod’s palace. And we think an hour-long drive to the in-laws is stressful. These men were on the road for close to two years…with no car, no A/C, no heater, no fast food restaurants along the way, no nice rest stops.  

And then when they made it to their destination, they were warned that they’d walked into a dangerous, life-threatening situation. Talk about annoying relatives.  

Not to mention the tragedy of Herod’s terrible targeting of the children of Bethlehem in response to what the wise men had told him.

Those shepherds on the hill that night, they were simple, quiet folk used to a simple farm life. Imagine their terror when a host of heavenly angels appeared in the night sky. They didn’t know those were angels at first. It would have changed their lives from that moment forward. This was anything but a quiet Christmas eve.

So many things were negative about that time. None of the people involved would have been blamed for not feeling festive. They had real reasons for fear, trepidation, anger, bitterness.

Yet Hope was born that day.

Love came from Heaven.

A gift beyond all others came to fruition. The only chance for humanity’s salvation was brought forth and declared for all to see… and we were invited to watch it unfold.

Hope, salvation, peace, love did not come from a safe place. They all came from a place of fear, strain, oppression, and burden. They grew like flowers blooming in a desert place… a bright spot in a pervasive darkness. There was no cultured, manicured garden.

So yes, Christmas came in a time of fear… but it did not stay there.

Mary and Joseph embarked on an epic journey that night, safeguarding the Christ-child. And I’m sure it was terrifying. These two were placed on this journey, not because they never feared, but because they didn’t let fear stop them. They let God overcome it.

The shepherd’s fear turned to wonder and rejoicing.  

The wise men’s strain turned to worship and hope.  

Joseph and Mary’s rejection from their own social circles turned into the greatest expression of acceptance into God’s family ever experienced.

The true message of Christmas? Is God’s answer to our fears.  

He takes those fears and into our willing hands places Hope, Joy, Wonder, Love. 

About the Author:

Sherry Chamblee

Sherry grew up in various cities around northern and central California. This gave her all sorts of stories that sat and festered in her brain, waiting to be let loose. She eventually went to college in Wisconsin, where she met her equally frenetic husband, Rich. They have six (yes, count them) children, two dogs and a cat, and currently reside in a madhouse in the southern California area. As a family, they enjoy being active in their local church. Sherry spends her time writing when not caring for Granny, the kids, the dogs, the cat and any number of strays in the neighborhood.

Sherry Chamblee can be found at Or check out her books at

The Awe and the Wonder

The Awe and the Wonder

by Precarious Yates

“Then Jesus called his disciples to him and said, ‘I have compassion on the crowd because they have been with me now three days and have nothing to eat.’” – Matthew 15:32

The people who followed Jesus were so excited to hear what he said that they kept listening even after they ran out of their food. There were times in my walk when I was so excited about what I was learning about God that I would forget that I needed to eat! Has that ever happened to you?

I love when I’m caught up in that sense of wonder.

There are many times that the mundaneness of my life crowds in. But there’s something about Christmas time that reclaims that wonder for me.

God came to earth as a human. Because He wanted us to be with Him, the Word became flesh and made His dwelling among us. What a startling truth that grabs the corners of a mundane life and shakes out every remnant of cobwebs!

There were some other people a long time ago who were caught up in the mundaneness of life, and something startled them too. It filled them with great fear.

8 And in the same region there were shepherds out in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night.

9 And an angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were filled with great fear. – Luke 2:8-9

That kind of awe and wonder can completely transform our lives. It did for those shepherds!

“And the angel said to them, ‘Fear not, for behold, I bring you good news of great joy that will be for all the people.’”- Luke 2:10

15 “When the angels went away from them into heaven, the shepherds said to one another, ‘Let us go over to Bethlehem and see this thing that has happened, which the Lord has made known to us.’

16 And they went with haste and found Mary and Joseph, and the baby lying in a manger.

17 And when they saw it, they made known the saying that had been told them concerning this child.

18 And all who heard it wondered at what the shepherds told them.”– Luke 2:15-18

Let’s allow God to fill us again with that wonder and awe this Christmas time. And if we’re so filled with wonder and awe that we forget to eat, don’t worry. God Himself will feed us!

“And they all ate and were satisfied. And they took up seven baskets full of the broken pieces left over.” – Matthew 15:37

Merry Christmas!

About the Author:

Precarious YatesPrecarious Yates has lived in 8 different states of the Union and 3 different countries, but currently lives in Texas with her husband, her daughter and their one mastiff and four Pyrenees dogs, three sheep and nine chickens. When she’s not writing, she enjoys music, teaching, playing on jungle gyms and reading. She holds a masters in the art of making tea and coffee and a PhD in Slinky® disentangling.