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By Jerri Phillips

Like most parents, we really enjoy giving our children toys and surprises. It’s nice to be able to pick up things we know they’ll enjoy, and God has blessed us so we can afford to do that within reason. Our daughter, Anna, also receives gifts from other people. God has simply granted her favor with people she knows and with strangers alike. Her combination of personality and looks simply attracts people to her, and they generously give to her. In response, she is typically very good about expressing her gratitude, which is truly heartfelt, and she often asks God to bless those who bless her. (With our encouragement, she is also learning to ask for blessings for those who do not bless her.) All in all, she receives with deep appreciation and gratitude with only a few exceptions, like me.

For whatever reason, I can give Anna anything, and not only does that child suddenly lose her memory and forget to say thanks, she has the audacity to criticize whatever I have given her. Okay, that isn’t exactly accurate. What happens is whatever I give her isn’t good enough, big enough, or just plain enough, and she lets me know it.

For instance, yesterday I stopped by a garage sale to see if I could find shoes for Robert since he is outgrowing virtually everything we own. I did find some shoes that are a few sizes bigger than he needs right now but good for later, and I also found two rocking planes. I don’t even know how to describe these toys, but suffice to say, there were two. The price was great. It’s hard to beat $2.00 for these things even if they were slightly damaged. Well, I bought one because I knew Robert would like it. Although I considered buying the second one, I decided not to because of Anna’s attitude as of late. While talking to the kind lady having the garage sale, I mentioned my having two children and wondering if I should buy one for each of them, and she told me to take both planes for the price of one. (See what I am saying about God giving Anna favor with people?) With great appreciation, I did. The children were napping when I arrived home, but when they awoke, Robert immediately started playing on one of the planes. He was thrilled. Anna, seeing her brother, got on the other one.

“He has a horn. My horn is broken. I want a horn.” Rob and I rolled our eyes. Now, the other plane had no handle, but it had a horn. Anna’s solution was to take the handle out of “hers” and put it in the one with the horn and Robert could have the cannibalized one while she played with the complete one.

“No.”

“But-“ wrong response.

“Anna, you are grounded from the toys. You cannot play with the planes at all today, and if I hear one more negative comment, I’ll take yours and give it to someone else. I have had it with your lack of gratitude. You never said thank you. You just started finding fault with what I gave you. That’ s enough.”

Now, you may be thinking what I did. “Sort of full of yourself, aren’t you? You need to learn to be thankful for what you have instead of griping.” If you are like me, you see children and adults like this, and it annoys you. With disdain, you tolerate their selfish habits while thinking they are spoiled brats, and you silently (or not so silently) ask, “Where did you get the idea that the world was created to cater to you?” I don’t know. Where did we get that idea? If we are honest, we all have the built-in ability to expect someone or Someone to cater to our wants as well as to be close-minded enough to expect it to be exactly as we want it. Sort of sickening, isn’t it?

Sadly, this is nothing new. As far back as biblical times, the Lord has dealt with people who were never happy with what they had. They always wanted more. We find one such example in the first chapter of Acts. Let me set the stage for you.

Jesus has died and is now resurrected. For forty days, He appears to a variety of people demonstrating His presence and life. However, the time has come for Him to return to the Father, and the disciples are not sure they like this. They know the prophecies about the new kingdom. Their familiarity with the prophets gives them hope that the harsh Roman rule will come to an end when the new kingdom is established, and according the prophet Isaiah, the new kingdom will never end, so the Romans will be gone for good. Finally, the long awaited Messiah has come, and surely now He will establish His new kingdom. Surely now that He has accomplished this death and resurrection thing He had to do, He will now assume His rightful throne. But wait. What is this about Jesus going away again? How is He going to usher in the new kingdom if He goes away?

The disciples were ready for the new kingdom. They wanted the bondage and oppression to be gone. And who can blame them? Aren’t we like that? Don’t we want the problems that plague us to be gone? We read self-help books and the Bible in search of anything that promises deliverance from our misery. Granted, we may not live under a tyrannical government like the disciples, but we have other things. Some of us are trying to escape circumstances that we consider overwhelming or beyond our control. Some of us are seeking a refuge from memories of sin we committed. All of us are trying to feel better. It’s just that each of us has a different idea of what that would take: a car, a new house, a husband, a baby, a drink, a new job, or any of a million other things. Which one works for you?

In our quest to find peace, if we are blessed enough to realize the Bible holds our only real answer, we too often use it as a means of presenting our latest wish list. We hunt for verses that promise blessings. We diligently exam the methods of the patriarchs, so that we may receive the coveted blessing. Painstakingly, we analyze the prayers and pick out key words and phrases. What does it take to get God to blow away the binding powers that make us miserable so we can have what we want? The disciples were asking the same thing.

Jesus, however, had a whole different idea. He had never been into doling out blessings just for giggles. When He blessed, it was with a spiritual end in mind, and His focus had not changed.

In the scripture when Jesus told His followers that He was returning to the Father, they had a simple question: “Is this when you will restore the kingdom?” In essence, they were asking, “Is this the big one? Is this the time when you are going to bless us with what we’ve all been waiting for?”

Jesus’ response was typical. “It’s not our place to know the Father’s timing.” It sounds like a simple enough answer, but if you look deeper, Jesus is still staring at these guys with disbelief. “After this whole time, do you really think that is what all this is about? Have you not yet figured out that I don’t care about the Romans? I’m not here to give you gifts. I’m here to give my Father glory, and to that end you will receive power when the Holy Spirit comes on you, and you will be my witnesses in Jerusalem, and in all Judea, and Samaria, and to the ends of the earth.”

If you are like me, you have been blessed. In fact, if we were truthful with each other, we realize that the blessings we have received are beyond anything we deserve, and if we are honest with each other, we are still asking for more. Something eludes us. Unfortunately, we think the elusive joy comes in the color green or in the form of a Lexus. A little more money each month, a little bigger house, a different place to live, we keep looking, and still, we are coming up empty. Why? Maybe we need to learn what the disciples learned.

My brothers and sisters, God is gracious in blessing us and meeting our needs, but no matter what He offers us, we will live impoverished lives as long as we are so focused on seeking the Father’s hand that we forget the glory of seeking His face.

After Jesus spoke with the disciples, they went to Jerusalem, and they waited. They quit reading the Jerusalem Times to see if the politicians had suddenly changed their way of thinking and accepted Christ as the Messiah, and they stopped complaining about the hollow Pharisees holding blasé services in the Temple. Instead of looking around them, they got on their knees, and they looked up. What they found rocked not only their lives but changed the world.

After ten days of seeking God’s face, the Promise came. The Holy Spirit fell on that group of selfless seekers as tongues of fire, and when the day was done, 3,000 people had come to believe in Christ and were baptized (Acts 2:41). A band of a few followers, exploded, and it didn’t stop there. Peter was so filled with power that sick people were placed so his shadow would fall on them, and they sick were miraculously healed (Acts 5:15). In a short time, the number grew to 5,000 (Acts 4:4). What would we do if our churches exploded like that? Have services in the parking lot? That would be real inconvenience, wouldn’t it? Maybe God doesn’t care about what is convenient, and we should get over it as well.

Were the disciples being blessed? Let’s see, they were beaten, thrown in jail, forced to flee towns for their safety, and even killed. I personally wouldn’t call those blessings, but I haven’t read where any of the followers turned back or were known to regret their decision. In fact, these very people were the ones known to be singing in jail and leading their jailers to Christ (Acts 16:25-33). Peter is the one who requested to be crucified upside down because he did not count himself worthy to die as Christ did. No. Their blessings were not want the people around them would covet, but then, did the people around them see Jesus standing at the hand of God ready to welcome them into the kingdom like Stephen did (Acts 7:55-60)?

Too often we claim to want God when we really want His goody bags. We profess to seek Him when in truth we are seeking what makes our lives cushy and comfy. God doesn’t care about comfy and cushy. He cares about drawing people to Him, and we will only accomplish such a lofty goal when we seek Him alone, giving no thought to how it will benefit us.

This Sunday is the day on which we celebrate Pentecost. If you find that despite asking Jesus for whatever you need to fill your latest void isn’t giving you the joy you want, and if you find that your latest spiritual “toy” isn’t making you happy, maybe it’s time to be a disciple, the kind of disciple we find in the last part of Acts 1. Take time away from what you think you need or what you want, and embrace the truth. “Seek ye first the kingdom of God and His righteous, and all these things will be added unto you (Matthew 6:33).” If you do, if you seek God with abandon of self and with passion for Him, you will find that everything you could possibly get from His hand is nothing in comparison to what you see when you look in His face. You may be wondering exactly what to expect if you do become that radical and that hungry for God. I’ll be honest. I don’t know what will happen, but I look forward to sharing experiences with you in the parking lot.

 

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