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Sunday, April 23, 2017

Mountain Top Moments

Wally Flynt on the only time with God and living on Holy ground.  The message,  Mountain Top Moments, is about 7 minutes long and was recorded at Nacogdoches Christian Fellowship on Sunday, April 23, 2017. It's our prayer that you are blessed and ministered to as you listen. May God bless and keep you.





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Saturday, April 22, 2017

Unshackled Echo ~ April 22, 2017 ~ Escaping Being Overwhelmed

Today's Unshackled Echo was previously published on
June 24, 2013 as Escaping Being Overwhelmed


I will cry to you when my heart is overwhelmed
-Psalm 61:2

Even as Christians we can feel overwhelmed by life. It happens to all of us. The weight of what is going on in our lives and everything that we need to get done can begin to crush us. It's easy to ignore the signs of being overwhelmed by just excusing them by thinking that life in today's world is hard and full of pressure, but there is nothing new about stress and hard times. We are not unique. A couple of millennia ago Jesus told his disciples straight up that we will face hardships and tribulation in the world. Even before Christ spoke on earth King David wrote numerous psalms expressing fears and anxiety. 

There are situations in our life and in the world that are out of control and beyond our ability to fix. There is so much pressure and anxiety in life that at times we may feel like we can't even think about it. It's scary to feel overwhelmed and like we're drowning. It's hard sometimes to admit we don't have it all together. But here's a secret to encourage us, Jesus is the only person who ever walked this  earth who  had it all together. You don't. I don't. And we never will this side of eternity.

Jesus experienced anguish and fear on the cross because He voluntarily went through those things on our behalf and so that He would experience what we experience. He loves us so much and is so moved with compassion by our overwhelmed condition. Throughout His life on earth scriptures are filled with examples of Jesus being moved with compassion for the hurting and overwhelmed. That compassionate heart of Christ has not changed, and today that love and compassion is directed to you and me.

We are not unique or alone in feeling overwhelmed by life, and we need to realize that. It doesn't make us bad or mean we're failing. It means we're not God. After we see the need we need to cry out to God for help. Psalm 61:2 From the end of the earth I will cry to You when my heart is overwhelmed. Lead me to the rock that is higher than I, God is our rock, our salvation. When the waves of life are washing over us, we need higher ground, and finding our way to that safe place is not in using our will to change our attitude or by deceiving ourselves with pleasant sounding positing things about the fact that we're drowning. Getting there is a result of the Lord leading us to safety. The solution is not in we ourselves but in the shelter of the Rock upon which everything is built.

Psalm 61 goes on to say For You have been a shelter for me, a strong tower from the enemy. I will abide in Your tabernacle forever, I will trust in the shelter of Your wings. We should be able to look back over our lives and see instances where God has been a shelter to us. If we can't see them, we can ask God to show them to us, because if we're alive then there have been times that the state of living has only continued because God had our back. God has been our defense, protected us from danger and enemies. He has watched over us and sheltered us in the past. And because God's nature doesn't change, we can know that He will continue to be our shelter in the present when we run to Him instead of attempting to protect ourselves from the storm.

So how do we find peace? What about when we can remember times of help from God but still can't shake the fear that we are drowning now? Isaiah 26:3 says, You will keep him in perfect peace whose mind is stayed (anchored). God's love is unconditional but His blessings often are not. Here the blessing of peace is tied to the condition of anchoring our mind on Christ. We need to anchor our hearts and mind on Jesus. The Lord keeps His promises, and here we are promised that if we turn our eyes on Him and off the waves then we can have peace in the midst of the storm.

But sometimes that's difficult and before we realize it we've quit looking to God and started looking at everything that we need and the overwhelming truth that it isn't possible for us to meet that need. Our anchor has been moved and we are cast about on the waves, afraid and out of control. What then? First we can reanchor our hearts and minds like David did when he was afraid and overwhelmed, but praising God for His faithfulness and His loving kindness towards us. Gratitude and praise diverts our focus away from our problems and onto the One who is able to meet the needs that we are facing. This brings peace, but if we stay focused on the problems and put our energy into trying to keep the waves of the ocean from rising and falling we'll be overwhelmed by them.

Sometimes we get our attention so set on the problem that we forget the simple truths of God that we know. It may seem silly, but it's not. We all do it. And it always leads to fear, anxiety and feeling overwhelmed. One of the things that is so easy to forget when the waves are crashing all around and over us is that prayer has a gate we can go to enter the presence of God, whenever we need to or want to.

Make a joyful noise unto the Lord, all you lands.
Serve the Lord with gladness. Come before His presence with singing.
Know that the Lord , He is God. It is He that has made us, and not we ourselves;
We are His people and the sheep of His pasture.
Enter into His gates with thanksgiving. And into His courts with praise. 
Be thankful to Him and bless His holy name.
For the Lord is good. His mercy is everlasting, and His truth endures to all generations.
-Psalm 100

This chapter, especially verse 4 (Enter in.....bless His name.) is more than beautiful lyrics to an ancient song. They are a call to rise from our fears, tears, and anxieties and look to the Lord who loves us. It isn't always easy. If it were we wouldn't forget to do it so often, but if we fill our minds, hearts, and mouths with praise to God, we'll find ourselves walking through the gates into His presence, even as the storm rages around us.

We can't easily or fully concentrate on two things at once. So it stands to reason that speaking praises to God will distract us from and displace some of the darkness that is threatening to overwhelm us. But if it is nothing more than that, then it won't last longer than any tactic in the power of positive thinking tool box. But more importantly it works because God says in Him is peace and freedom. Praise takes us into God's presence and connects is to Him. It strengthens our faith.  It doesn't bring peace to us by clouding or distracting our mind. It takes us spiritually out of the storm and into the place the storm can't go and where peace is, the presence of God.

Praising God as the storm blows is an act of faith. It is taking action based on deciding to believe that what God says is true, even when our circumstances make it feel or look like it isn't or might not be in this particular case. God knows what we're going through and what we're facing. We need to remember that and trust Him, step forward in faith, praising Him for His faithfulness and the ways He has proven Himself in our lives. Enter into His courts with thanksgiving or gratitude and praise. We need to give up our right to be angry about our situation. We can and need to approach the Lord as a hurting and scared child seeking a comforting parent. And the God of peace will make His love real for you and crush the enemy under His feet.



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Friday, April 21, 2017

Unshackled Moments ~ April 21, 2017 ~ Thrown Stones

If people throw stones at you, pick em up and build something.
- Lecrae‏

At first glance this might seem like cheesy positive thinking of the if life hands you lemons, make lemonade variety. It sounds good and tells you to do something positive with the negative, I guess if delivered right it can be inspirational, but there's not much substance. Lemonade is more than just lemon juice. If you don't know how to make it, telling you to just do it, doesn't help much. Pick up the stones and build something? Do I look like an engineer?

But I'm being a bit of a negative jerk because I'm tired. This quote caught my attention for a reason. So instead of just writing it off as another meme worthy cliche, I decided to spend a little time thinking about what it means and why it struck a note with me this morning.

What does it mean to throw stones or to have stones thrown at you? Well, there was a time, when that quite literally meant exactly what it sounds like. When one was judged guilty of a crime against society or faith the crowd would drag them to the outskirts of town and throw big rocks at the person until they killed them. It wasn't as long and painful as crucifixion, but it was still an execution. So the first thing to remember when on the subject of throwing stones is that what we are saying when we accuse someone of throwing stones is you're killing me, painfully.

Although there are still places in the world where this happens, it's not common in most areas. For the most part, no one is walking around with a stone in their hand waiting for a chance to hurl it. We don't have piles of rocks on the outskirts of our cities and towns in case someone gets out of line. Our stones are words, and are slingshots are the tongue. We are far more quick and deadly accurate with that weapon than we are with our throwing arm. And come on, that lie we were told when we were children, and most likely passed on to some child after we learned the falsehood of it has hurt almost as much as the throwing of stones. You know the one I mean. Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me. What a load! Words hurt. They kill. And all that little saying does is teach children to shove the pain down and pretend they're fine when they're not. Let's be honest and encourage others to be honest as well. Words have done more damage to us than we care to admit, the words of others, the words we imagine others think and say, the words we accuse and cut ourselves with, the words we put in the mouth of God.

There are a few different shapes and sizes of stones we throw. Yes, we. You've done it. I've done it. And we've had it done to us. We may not have chucked every example, we may have our favorite, the one that fits most naturally in our hand, but we have all tossed a stone or two. Wait, this isn't what this Moment is supposed to be about! The quote is about when others throw stones at us, not about me throwing stones at them! Yeah, we'll get there. But first, let's take a look at the plank in our eyes before we try to mess with the speck in someone else's.

Where was I? Oh, right...a few different shapes and sizes of stones we throw. There's the put down and put them in their place rocks. When we think someone feels they are or is better than us, there is nothing we like more than to tear them down. We feel inferior, so we raise our own esteem by lowering the esteem of others in our eyes, in their eyes and in the eyes of others with our words. We tear them down any way we can, and we don't always care if there is some exaggeration or flat out lying involved. And these stones are very similar in shape to the ones that seek the outcasts and lepers as targets. The ones who don't fit into the neat little peg holes of society, the ones that don't measure up, the ones who can't or won't conform to the norm,  these make easy targets to tear down even more, which has the two-fold effect of making us feel better about ourselves by pointing out that at least we're not as messed up or as bad as they are, and it provides distraction. Distraction? Yes, distraction. If I'm throwing stones at you and keeping you as a target in the eyes of my fellow hurlers, they are less likely to realize that I make a nice target as well.

There's also stones of blame. Keep people trained on the mistakes and failures of others so that they don't see our own. Or shift responsibility of our own mistakes to someone else. This is the oldest stone to throw. Adam tossed one at both God and Eve in the garden. The woman You gave me....it's her fault for giving me the fruit and Your fault, God, for giving me her, I'm not to blame. Everything wrong with us becomes someone else's doing, someone else's responsibility. And the weight of blame, justified or not, can kill us. Those stones are heavy and make it hard to breathe as they pile up on our chests. And what do I mean by justified? None of us are blameless. There are stones of blame that hit us because we are responsible and guilty. Not every stone thrown at me has been undeserved. That's probably true of you as well, and we all know we felt most of the ones we threw were well deserved.

And the stones of shame may be the sharpest. You're not good enough. You never have been. You never will be. You're unloved and unacceptable. You're stupid and ugly inside and or out. You are worthless and unwanted. Because of who you are or were or have been or have done or whatever, you are less than. The worst part about the stones of shame is that when others throw them at us, we have a tendency to pick them up, throw them high into the air so that they fall hard and fast back down upon us. We tend to do more damage to ourselves with these missiles than anyone else, or at least help them out. And then we try to relieve the pain by passing it on to another. One rock for you and one for me, I have two hands after all, and we just throw and throw stones of shame until no one can look anyone in the eye for fear of becoming a target.

So first, let us see that we throw stones and why. We throw them to distract and take the target off ourselves. We throw them to make us feel and look better. We throw them because we feel superior and righteous. We throw them to belong and to point out others who belong less than we. We throw them because we aren't loving. Remember where most of this discussion of throwing stones comes from? It's from the story in the Bible where the woman caught in adultery was brought to Jesus, He told those there to cast a stone if they themselves were without sin, and then, after the accusers left, He forgave her. No one said she was innocent. Jesus forgave her. But she was caught in the act. She was guilty. Sometimes we are too. Sometimes our targets are. But when we defend ourselves for throwing stones by claiming truth, we are forgetting the truth that the only blameless one who had the right to throw and never be a target Himself, forgave, loved and took our target upon Himself. We are forgetting that if everyone who deserved a stone tossed their direction got it, no one would be left standing to throw. Let us forgive and love like Jesus. Let us build up instead of tearing down. Let us drop our rocks and restore rather than exercise our right to fulfill the judgment of the law.

But what about the quote? What about when we are being pummeled? Then build something with stones. Build what? How about a path to refuge? We can let those stones become a road that no matter what the terrain or the weather can provide a way to a life worth living for ourselves and others. It is our past, the word of our testimony, our experience, strength and hope that says this is the blame that was mine but is now gone. I did that but that is not who I am. Shame is wrong because I am loved and valued by God and so are you. I may be unacceptable to some, but God made me for a purpose to reflect a particular part of Himself to those who may never see it otherwise. He accepts me and loves me as I am, not as I should be. The stones that are lies don't have to hit their target anymore we use the shield of the truth of what God says about us. And the ones that are true? The ones that show our weaknesses show His strength, faithfulness and forgiveness. When we lift Him up and give Him glory, then when people throw stones our way, they only make a path for others to see the way to life. The stones don't have to kill us, they don't have to cause us to kill ourselves, they don't have to inspire us to hurl at others, but they can be used to take us closer to Daddy and to bring comfort and benefit to others.

This is what some say about me, but this is what God says. This is what I was caught in the act of, but also what God is able to and desiring to forgive because of His great love for me. This is my inability to belong, to fit in, to conform, and this is how the God of the universe showed me that I fit right into His arms and His plans. This is what I became and felt like I was because of all I had done and the weight of shame I carried, but this is also where God gave me a new name and a new definition that shame couldn't touch. All these stones hurled at me? Sometimes even by myself? They aren't killing me any more. I found a refuge from them. Here's the road. It leads to Jesus and a cross. You can walk it as much as I. It's made of stone, and it's covered in blood. It calls for death, but it is the way to life, life worth living so great that it can be given away without losing anything.



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Thursday, April 20, 2017

Unshackled Moments ~ April 20, 2017 ~ A New Way

There is a saying in recovery, you must act your way into right thinking and not think your way into right acting. It's one of those sayings that is both absolutely true and easy to ignore. Because though it is true, we often instinctively try to do just the opposite. I know I did for years, and sometimes still do.

For some reason I have tried repeatedly to change my behavior through controlling my thoughts. I would go through my day, almost on auto-pilot, doing the same things, the same actions, as always and then try to bend my thoughts to control my actions when temptation hit. It doesn't work. I've been thinking about this off and on for a couple of days now.

Why? Because two days ago Facebook showed me a memory from seven years ago on April 18, 2010. I posted that I was two days sober and still hungover. I felt so grateful that I never had to do this to myself again. I have a vague recollection of this nightmare. I got bad drunk, as in alcohol poisoning trashed and had a moment of clarity that I was killing myself...again. I swore it off. I would get sober again. I knew what to do. I had done it before and had 15 months clean and sober before I relapsed.  I was right in thinking that I never had to go through such pain and self destruction again, but I was wrong in thinking that I wouldn't. I wanted to quit again. I needed to. I was hurting. And yet, my sobriety  date is not in April. I didn't get sober for another month after this post.

I tried to think my way into different action. But nothing worked until I ignored the conflicting thoughts racing through my messed up mind and dove into the actions that I had done before that resulted in sobriety. As I put in the work, did the action, regardless of whether or not I thought it would help, work or made sense, my mind began to clear and my thoughts began lining up with the actions I was taking.

It hit me this morning that Jesus understood this. He said that those who wanted to be His disciples must deny themselves, take up their cross and follow Him. I use this often. It's one of my favorite passages of what it means to follow Jesus and have new life. We must deny self because selfishness and self-centeredness is the root of our spiritual problems that bear the fruits of addictions, sin and separation from God. Even more, we have to embrace the death of self, take up our cross. And we have to follow in His footsteps, do what He did, namely surrender to the will of our Heavenly Daddy, love Daddy and love others.

But this morning I saw a little deeper. What are we doing by denying self? We are refusing to give audience or attention to our own thoughts and will. Who I am is wrapped up in what I think. It is my thoughts that define my self. Jesus didn't say to follow Him is to control my self or redirect my thoughts. He said deny self. Reject self. Ignore the screaming in my mind and the messed up thinking that I know doesn't work but still can't stop trying on my own. When the thoughts continue to try to intrude, I bring in the cross, self you are dead to me, it is no longer I that live but Christ in me, and I don't have to do what I think is best or will work or even want any more. Then, instead of changing my thinking, I follow Jesus, I do what He did.

Daddy, I'm hurting and afraid and I can't quiet my mind. I want to do things my way. I want to do what I've always done and hope for a different and better result. I want to manipulate reality to bring more comfort and ease. But I surrender trusting that Your way is better. Not my will but Yours. Help me to do the next right thing, help me to love You and love others, help me to do Your will as I rise up from here to continue with my day.

This is not a thought process. It is an act. An act of surrender. An act of prayer and connection with Daddy. As we act in accordance with surrender and by grace do what is right, loving God and others, our thoughts become transformed from selfish to spiritual. By spiritual thinking I mean that I begin wanting what He wants, I begin desiring to do what He desires for me. And I begin loving who and the way He loves because it isn't my self that's doing it but the love and power of the Spirit acting through me.

I can not make my thoughts obedient or loving. I can't make my self want to do what's right and have that direct my actions into what is right. But I can surrender to the point of death to self, even ignoring when my thoughts, the ghost of self, are continuing to run contrary to what I need to do. By giving the Spirit control rather than trying to control self, I am given the power to act differently than my natural inclinations and thoughts. And as my actions change, my thinking changes to line up with the new way of doing things.



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Wednesday, April 19, 2017

Unshackled Moments ~ April 19, 2017 ~ Restoring The Well

I remember once seeing this round hole in a field that was filled with rocks and some of the nastiest looking water. Mud puddles that don't last long aren't that bad, but small bodies of stagnate water get really bad. They smell of rot and death. The water feels slimy and gross. I can't describe how the water tastes, but I'm fairly certain it would be a seriously bad idea to drink it. The water in the hole was like that. Stinky, slimy and sure to make you sick.

I really thought that the best thing to do would be to get some dirt and finish filling the hole in around the rocks so that it could no longer collect water. Then, I thought, the grass could grow over that spot and it would no longer be a stinky, muddy mess. But the farmer I was helping said that wouldn't work. Why? Because the water wasn't collecting in the hole from rain. It was coming in from below. There were underground spring of cool, pure water that filled the hole. It didn't look too pure to me. But the farmer explained that the bad water wasn't about the water but what was in it. As the pure water came up through the trash in the hole it became polluted and poisonous.

So we went to work, pumping out the sludge, removing rocks and half-rotten brush, cleaning out everything from the hole. It took a while, and the process had to be done more than once before the water sitting in the well was no longer nasty. But when it was done, I found out the farmer was right. The water was cool, clear and tasty. The same spring had always fed that well, since it'd been dug. The water was never bad. The well had just gotten filled with trash that polluted it.

Our lives are like that well. It's not that we're worthless and nasty, no matter what it may look or feel like. It's just that we get polluted. If we try to ignore the past, it only gets worse, more slimy and stinky. To stagnate is to die. Covering it up won't work either, because eventually what's down there will make its way to the surface and make a mess out of what we tried to cover it with.

There is something else to keep in mind with the analogy also. The well did not, could not, clean itself out. We can't clean ourselves out any more than the well could. But we can choose to surrender to the One who can cleanse and restore us to who we were created to be. We can't change the past, and trying to is a futile waste of effort. But we can take the toxicity out of it. The poisons of shame and resentment can be removed like rocks and debris that are blocking the flow and filling the water of our souls with rot. The more of we clear out of the way, the more the Living Water can fill us with clear, pure, refreshing life-giving purpose.

We no longer have to be that dangerous and nasty obstacle in the middle of a field. Our story can be that we were created to be life-givers but got messed up and polluted.  You wouldn't believe how toxic and nasty it got. But the One who made us did an awesome work, cleaned out the debris and the stones, pumped out the water that had been polluted and refilled us with new, living water, and continued to repeat this process until what was there was beautiful, clear, refreshment that was the most valuable part of the property.

Don't feel like your past makes you worthless, whether you've been poisoned and polluted by your choices, or by the choices of others, or by both. None of us were created to be stinky and slimy death. That is the unfortunate by-product of separation from our Creator. But no matter what, He can make us new, cleanse us, restore us and give us a purpose. We can be refreshing life-givers instead of the mess we see, He will do the work, we just need to give Him our heart.


Unshackled Life Ministries is grateful for every person that reads the daily Unshackled Moments, the weekly Unshackled Echo and or listens to the Audio Messages. I want to thank those who have clicked "like" on something that blessed or ministered to them on social media, commented on the blog or replied to an email subscription. It is encouraging to know that God is using this ministry to help and bless others. Please remember that if God used something from this ministry to help, encourage or bless you, it could also bless someone else. Would you help get the devotions and sermons to more people by sharing this? Hitting the share button or forwarding this to a friend will help us reach more people with the good news of freedom and the encouragement to live an Unshackled Life. Thank you and God bless.

Tuesday, April 18, 2017

Unshackled Moments ~ April 18, 2017 ~ No Peace Or Know Peace

If we are painstaking about this phase of our development, we will be amazed before we are half way through. We are going to know a new freedom and a new happiness. We will not regret the past nor wish to shut the door on it. We will comprehend the word serenity and we will know peace.
- p. 83-84 Alcoholics Anonymous

So begins the section of what is referred to as The Promises, but is really only a handful of promises made for those who work the spiritual steps to recovery. There are quite a few others scattered throughout the book, and I have found the promises have come true for me, or at least mostly true, most of the time.

Still, sometimes circumstances are rough, difficult or, at the very least, uncomfortable, because of mistakes we've made. Sometimes it's just life. Most days I am happy and feel free. Others not so much. I have few regrets these days, but the past is an image with two, at least, possibilities.

Sometimes I see the frog in the pond. Other times I see the horse. Sometimes I see one, then the other, and then even both at the same time. There are times when I, without shame or fear, can proclaim that I messed up to the point of spending seven and a half years in prison. The past doesn't hold me. It is the word of my testimony that is combined with the blood of the Lamb that defeats the enemy. It is my experience that can benefit others. I'm grateful that I am no longer where I once was or who I was, and I am grateful that the crap I've done and been through isn't just stinky waste any more but can fertilize growth and new life in both myself and others. It is because of this that I am not ashamed of my story. It's not simply airing my dirty laundry to talk of drinking and drugging and pain and misery and overdoses and suicide attempts and dead friends and destroyed relationships and prison bars and all that goes with all of it. It's not foolish pride in being bad either. It's a simple understanding that it is my weakness that shows He is strong. It is my slavery that allowed Him to demonstrate His deliverance. My failure showed off His faithfulness. And everything about me that made me unlovable, worthless, seen as less then, simply shows that He really does love us all. If He could love me at my worst, I promise there is nothing in you that would make you unlovable to Him.

My past is a nice before and after. There is the life of misery and pain, both to myself and others, that was all about me. There was no one around me that I didn't hurt and damage, some very badly. There was almost no line I wouldn't cross, and I've been places that most people would never go, even drunk or high, and done things that should never have been done. But most times, there isn't shame associated with that. If the time and place is right, if God tells me to share even the worst of it to help someone else, I will. I'm in pretty good company. King David had some particularly ugly dirty laundry aired for the world for thousands of years, and he was a man after God's own heart.

But there are times when the promises feel less true. Realize I didn't say they were, just that they feel that way. When I woke this morning I felt I regretted the past and desperately wanted to close the door on it. I couldn't comprehend the word serenity or anything much through the mind fog. It took me a few minutes to really get my bearings and feel rooted in reality, much less think clearly. I didn't feel like I knew anything about peace.

I forgot to make my coffee last night, so it took longer than usual for my caffeine levels to be at proper body and mind functioning levels. It actually took twice as long, because the first pot I didn't make coffee. I made hot water. Yep, I forgot the coffee part of the equation and had to start over. I walked away when I turned the pot on, so I didn't know until the machine beeped it was done. But maybe my forgetting to make coffee was a God thing. If not, it's another example of Him being able to use anything, even mistakes, for our good and His glory.

Because of my mistake I had to get a coffee cup out of the cupboard. I don't normally drink coffee out of a mug because I don't drink it hot. Since it's room temperature in the morning after being made the night before, I can drink it out of a large glass, a two-liter bottle or whatever will hold most or all of the pot at once. Not so this morning. I grabbed one of Leah's mugs that has Peace on the side of it.

I wasn't feeling peaceful. I spent the night fighting in my sleep. I am grateful for my testimony, and I don't wish too close the door on the past or pretend it doesn't exist, but I refer for it to stay in the past. I do desire to close the door on the dreams. I do wish to close the door on things that take me back emotionally to the trauma and hypervigilance of those days. There are consequences that I wish I didn't still  have to deal with. And there are times when it all comes back that I don't feel much peace.

It hit me this morning though as I poured m first cup of coffee into the Peace mug that the promise of recovery is not that I would feel peace or know about peace. I can and do know peace. I am at peace with God Himself. We are no longer at war, and He is no longer my enemy. I am at peace with who I was and what I've done and who I am becoming. I can have serenity within, even in the midst of the hurricane of life. Most of all, I know peace because I have a relationship with the Prince of Peace. There may be consequences and scars of the past that are never removed on this side of eternity, but today I have a refuge I can run to.

Maybe my PTSD is the thorn in my side that isn't healed so that I don't forget, so that my heart continues to break for those I minister to who are where I once was or in danger of going there. Maybe I only get to manage the symptoms rather than  have full recovery so that I can show how God is faithful and demonstrates His love even when the healing doesn't come. Maybe last night will be the last night of terror. Either way, there is peace in Him.

There is a happiness that comes from knowing that the past is gone and I have been made new, even when the ghosts are screaming in my ear. I don't have a need to try to drink or drug reality away, because my reality is that, regardless of what else is going on, I am at peace with my Creator, and His love is a place of refuge and safety and rest. The promises of recovery are true only because they are not found in a program but in relationship with the One who came to set the captive free and make it possible to have a peace that passes understanding.

I don't know what you may be going through, but no matter where you've been or what you've done, God is not out to get you for it. He is actively pursuing peace with you, and He desires to be your place of refuge from the storms of life and the hurricanes of regret and memory. He can use your mess in such a glorious way that you actually can be grateful for it. This is not a change of perspective. This is a paradigm shift and a new reality. New life, life worth living, full of peace, joy and love is yours, if you want it.


Unshackled Life Ministries is grateful for every person that reads the daily Unshackled Moments, the weekly Unshackled Echo and or listens to the Audio Messages. I want to thank those who have clicked "like" on something that blessed or ministered to them on social media, commented on the blog or replied to an email subscription. It is encouraging to know that God is using this ministry to help and bless others. Please remember that if God used something from this ministry to help, encourage or bless you, it could also bless someone else. Would you help get the devotions and sermons to more people by sharing this? Hitting the share button or forwarding this to a friend will help us reach more people with the good news of freedom and the encouragement to live an Unshackled Life. Thank you and God bless.

Monday, April 17, 2017

Unshackled Moments ~ April 17, 2017 ~ If You Made Your Bed In Hell

This heroin's got me by the soul Baby. It's taken me places Jesus won't go.
- Janelle Odami

The above quote hit me so hard I almost cried a few weeks ago. I was watching an episode of Law & Order: SVU, in which Adina Porter gave an amazing performance as a woman who wanted to care for her sons but had lost all hope to beat her addiction. Her realistic depiction of a dope whore didn't make me nearly cry. Nor was it the horrible misery scattered throughout the episode in the lives of pretty much every character that interacted with Janelle. And it wasn't even from feeling sorry for myself and being able to relate to certain aspects of the character.

And I could relate to a lot more than I like to admit. I wasn't a heroin addict, but that was only because I liked the milder opium, alcohol and uppers better and I boycotted heroin on principle for taking Jimi Hendrix away from us, along with other great musicians. It wasn't that I was afraid I'd die. I was pretty sure I was going to die young the way I was going, but I believed the world wouldn' lose much when I was gone and had lost much with the loss of Hendrix and the others. And part of the reason that, to quote Nikki Sixx, I had to go down a dead end street at 200 miles an hour, screaming for vengeance and embracing death, is because of the part I related to the most, the lost hopelessness and drowning in the depths of despair that came from thinking I'd gone too far for even Jesus to rescue me.

Yesterday we remembered the resurrection of Christ where Jesus overcame His own death and rose again. That is awesome, and the crux of the matter. Without the resurrection, following Jesus would be stupid, pointless,, and, according to Paul, most pitiful. There are more philosophically satisfying belief systems. But there's nothing that compares to a relationship with Jesus. However the resurrection is the exclamation point, not the sentence. It's necessary because it gives the sentence both meaning and truth, but the sentence matters. Jesus was able to rise from the dead because He died. He died, without deserving to, because He lived on this earth in a human body. And that, the living and breathing and dying, He did for me and for you.

Life can be hell on earth. Life can be hard and miserable. It's full of suffering, and then you die. Pain tells us we're alive, and the scars remind us that the past is real. These are all ideas that express how many have felt about a purposeless, pointless, painful life, and Jesus chose to walk in it. He lived for us, suffered rejection and beating and execution for us, and, went to the grave for us. He didn't stay there, praise God! He is risen! He is risen indeed! But He went there.

Psalm 139:8 puts it this way:
If I ascend up into heaven, you are there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, you are there.

This is one of my favorite verses now. I remember reading it for the first time in prison. If I'd read or heard it before then, I glossed over it without it impacting me. But in prison. in the hell that I had brought upon myself, it meant something. I nearly cried at the stupid TV show  because Janelle had been so wrong, and so had I. So had a lot of other people who felt like they'd gone or been taken places Jesus wouldn't or couldn't go in order to rescue and redeem them. There's no place you can go or have gone and no reason why you went there that the love of Jesus can not and will not penetrate to pursue and rescue you. No addiction is too great. No shame is too deserved. No crime is too evil. If you're still breathing, you're still eligible for the freedom and acceptance and love that is found in Christ.

I nearly cried because of gratitude. I am so grateful that the love of God chased me into hell as I ran from Him. I'm so glad that when I hid my face in shame, He called my name in love. And I am so glad that what He did for me, He did and will do for you, if you let Him.

I loved you long before the time your eyes first saw the day
And everything I've done has been to help you on the way
But you took all that you wanted then at last you took your leave,
And traded off a Kingdom for the lies that you believed

And although you've chosen darkness with it's miseries and fears
Although you've gone so far from Me and wasted all these years
Even though my name's been spattered by the mire in which you lie
I'd take you back this instant if you'd turn to Me and cry.

I don't care where you've been sleeping, I don't care who's made your bed
I've already gave My life to set you free;
There's no sin you could imagine that is stronger than my love,
And it's all yours if you'll come home again to Me.

When you come back to your senses and you see who's been to blame,
Remember all the good things that were yours with just My name;
Then don't waste another thought before you change the way you're bound
I'll be running out to meet you if you'll only turn around

I don't care where you've been sleeping, I don't care who's made your bed
I've already gave My life to set you free;
There's no sin you could imagine that is stronger than my love,
And it's all yours if you'll come home again to Me.
- I Don't Care Where You've Been Sleeping by Don Francisco




Unshackled Life Ministries is grateful for every person that reads the daily Unshackled Moments, the weekly Unshackled Echo and or listens to the Audio Messages. I want to thank those who have clicked "like" on something that blessed or ministered to them on social media, commented on the blog or replied to an email subscription. It is encouraging to know that God is using this ministry to help and bless others. Please remember that if God used something from this ministry to help, encourage or bless you, it could also bless someone else. Would you help get the devotions and sermons to more people by sharing this? Hitting the share button or forwarding this to a friend will help us reach more people with the good news of freedom and the encouragement to live an Unshackled Life. Thank you and God bless.