Amazed. Totally Amazed.

May 17, 2007 at 10:20 pm (Poems)

I can’t help but stand in awe of you
My life in yours, my heart’s pursue
Of all the things I could hold on to
I find myself reaching to embrace anew.

Why me do You choose, I wonder why
To not feel the sting of death when I die
For the sin in me, I can only sigh
Even when it’s the best I try

For whatever reason, You call me your own
You call me yours, an heir to your throne
Your love for me, You constantly hone
You know all of me, down to my smallest bone

Your grace is sufficient, Your mercy my guide
In Your light it is impossible to hide
And in Your love, You gently chide
It’s only in You, I can confide

This time on earth is only a short stay
For me, there is heaven, that’s what You say
Until then You shape me each and everyday
You are the potter and I am the clay

In heaven we’ll sing and worship You there
No time, in heaven, we’ll have no care
The fullness of You, You long to share
In amazement and awe, we will only stare

For the rest of our lives, there we will be
Surrounded by creation, for us all to see
The greatest experience, for eternity
For You in us and us in Thee

- Tim Miekley

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The Way I See It # 247

May 15, 2007 at 9:21 pm (The Way I See It)

I was sitting in Starbucks enjoying a nice hot venti chi latte while listening to the big brass sounds of jazz. There was people next door at Panera’s I could see out the window eating soup on the patio. The smells of coffee and the time to relax makes the experience well worth the 3.87 I just paid. Plus, for whatever reason, I can connect to their landline for free, which is not normal in most Starbuck coffee shops.

As I sit and experience all that Starbucks has to offer, there is a note on the back of the cup with a title, ‘The Way I see It # 247.” As I read the words that follow, my heart goes out to this man from London, Ontario. He writes:

Why in moments of crisis do we ask God for strength and help? As cognitive beings, why would we ask something that may well be a figment of our imaginations for guidance? Why not search inside us for the power to overcome? After all, we are strong enough to cause most of the catastrophes we need to endure. - Bill Scheel

Why do Christians ask God for strength or help when they have never seen Him? Why do people spend time talking to a God they have never met face-to-face? Why do Christians need a crutch in order to sustain human sanity? Is it really a waste of time when the only true and sure answer can be found within oneself? These are questions I can imagine this man debating in his head. Perhaps these are questions those who are not Christians have asked themselves as they shake their heads in disapproval. Are Christians just nuts or is there something real to this God thing that makes prayer and petition to an invisible God worthwhile? How can we even really know?

I am not God nor do I claim to have met God. I am not one of those people who have had some ‘out of body experience’ and met God in heaven and then returned to my body to tell people about it. I am a normal, trying to live my life, making mistakes but growing, pushing forward, Christian who is content in knowing in whom I believe to be God. I know that might not be the ‘most popular answer’ but it is who I am and I make no apologies about it.

It might appear that we are crazy to others. Paul’s letter to the Corinthians says, “The Gospel is foolishness to those who do not believe.” It seems to me that Bill is stating a natural response to a God he neither knows nor believes in. We must recognize the truth of the matter. We cannot expect people to believe that our faith in God is normal because to them it is not. We need to be willing to accept people where they are at and live our faith out in our life so that they might see how God has affected us and transformed us as His children. It is this effect people will see and realize there is something so different in us; they will grow desperate to know what it is we know. Until that point, we must bare in mind that our faith is ridiculous to others because they cannot understand.

Some might say that God is a crutch for the Christian and I would say they are absolutely right. I have no problem telling other people that Jesus is my crutch in this world. He has supported me to a greater extent than anyone else has ever. When I spend time in prayer, giving my heart over to Him, I truly believe God knows my hearts needs, desires, and prayers and answers them according to His will. I find my strength in knowing I was created by a great and powerful God who has accepted me for who I am. It might be ridiculous to say this but it is true.

I know who I am. I know all the mistakes I make everyday. I know the ugliness that is inside of me that very few have ever seen. To think that I can fix my own problems almost makes me laugh. How can someone who is so messed up fix the problems in his own life? I would rather look to someone who is greater than I so that my problems can really be addressed and resolved in the right manner.

My challenge this week is to think of the past and consider how God has met your needs through prayer. If we were to write them out, I am sure we would fill several pages of information we might not have remembered or even considered important. Check out The Way I See It at starbucks and continue the conversations. God bless.

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Doing Church: Philemon

May 13, 2007 at 1:47 pm (Doing Church)

Before I begin, I thought I would just say “Happy Mother’s Day” to all the mothers out there! Without you, we would not exist. I love my momma!

Today at church, we continued our series “One chapter wonders” with the book of Philemon. Philemon seems to have been a very wealthy man, owning several slaves. One of his slave, Onesimus had run away and possibly stolen personal property of Philemon. In Onesimus’ travels, he met Paul. Paul had, at some point, shared the Gospel with Onesimus and Onesimus had received the Lord.

Paul’s letter was written to Philemon. Paul wanted to keep Onesimus to assist Paul in the ministry but knew that Onesimus needed to make amends Philemon so Paul wrote this letter and sent Onesimus on a journey back to the land of Philemon. I wonder what the journey was like. I wonder if Onesimus thought Philemon would not accept Paul’s letter. Did he fear his life? I wonder how long the journey was.

Paul said that Onesimus was no longer to be accepted as a slave but now as a brother (a fellow believer in Christ Jesus). I want to believe that Philemon took the letter from Onesimus’ hands, read it, and embraced him. The ‘prodigal son’ had returned. I wonder, like the parable, Philemon ran when he saw Onesimus rounding the corner. I wonder if a fatten calf and a robe was brought out for him to wear.

Like Onesimus, our story is very much the same. The blood of Jesus is our ‘letter’ of acceptance as a son or a daughter. When we come to the Father, we are embraced in His arms. When was the last time you stopped and thought about the Father’s embrace? When was the last time how God calls us to embrace others in like manner? It is the embrace of God that makes living this life a whole lot sweeter.

We do not really know what happened after the letter was sent to Philemon. I am sure Philemon accepted Onesimus, just as God accepts us.

So what’s the challenge? Study the book of Philemon. It is a small letter with a lot of important information about redemption and acceptance. I hope and pray that your study of the book of Philemon is profound and enjoyable. God bless

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My Story, My Journey

May 12, 2007 at 9:02 pm (Testimony)

I love that everyone has a story; a story to share with others; a story that tells who one is, where they have come from and where they are heading; a journey of someone’s life and interaction with both God and the world. Everyone has a story – here is mine.

I am a rape baby. There is no easier way to say it. I was the result of a rape. A 16-year-old girl was abused and violated and I was the result of her horrible event. Every once in a while, when I consider what she must have gone through (which I honestly cannot), I tear up. When I was younger, I used to wonder, “How could something ‘good’ come out of an event like this?”

Instead of having an abortion, she decided to go full term and give birth to a 9 lb 15 oz baby. With a kiss and some tears, the nurse took me away from this woman who had allowed me to breathe air and grow into a young man. Being that tomorrow is Mother’s Day, I have to say that I am so grateful and thankful for her choice to give me life. I feel truly blessed to know that both my birth mother and God allowed me to live.

When I was six weeks old, I had an issue with my heart. For some reason, my heart was beating 280 beats a minute (a normal baby’s heart beats 90 beats a minute). I was sent to Children’s Hospital in Philadelphia, PA and rushed into the E.R. Once they were able to look at my chest, they realized that I had two tubers in my heart (one in the left heart chamber and the other in the aorta). The only way they could fix me was to do open heart surgery. I was told later that the doctors said I would have ‘0’ percent chance of living (God knows better though). After six hours of surgery, and a lot of prayer from my foster family and many others, the doctors came out shaking their heads. Somehow and someway, I had survived the surgery. One of the tubers they had gotten, the other disappeared. Within one year, I was adopted by my foster family from Bethany Christian Services in Philadelphia, PA.

When I was nine years old, I accepted the Lord. I went to the Billy Graham Crusade at Veteran’s Stadium in Philadelphia, PA. Reggie White shared his testimony and I honestly saw something awesome in his story. He was genuine and humble about his mistakes and his passion was real. Even though I had grown up in a Christian home, I know I needed to receive that grace myself. So I went down and prayed with someone. I did not use their prayer; I made my own prayer; I made it personal. I would like to say my life was a bed of roses but it was and still is far from it.

Today I am in Seminary studying Biblical Studies at Biblical Theological Seminary. I will hopefully graduate either at the end of 08 or very early 09. I am praying about the next step God has for me. For now, I am content in my journey. God is absolutely amazing. I hope my story has been beneficial and enjoyable to read.

My challenge is to share your story with others. Our stories are very powerful. Through our experiences, people are changed and encouraged. God bless

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Friday Night Study: Faith (Substance and Evidence)

May 11, 2007 at 11:10 pm (Faith)

Tonight was our home fellowship study. The four of us met for a time of musical worship, prayer, encouragement, and discussion about faith. It was a sweet time.

Faith is a word we throw around so often, I feel at times it loses its power. It is one of those words we could tag on to the ‘one-word-wonder’ answers given during our Sunday school session. Faith is greater than that though. As we discussed last week, faith is a pillar – it is sturdy and able to support us when we are in need. It goes beyond our comprehension. Finally, faith is more than just a belief in something or someone. We were not happy with the status quo concerning faith, so we decided to expand our knowledge just a little more.

We decided that we needed to really examine the book of Hebrews, chapter eleven and seek for a deeper understanding of a word we really know very little about.

“Faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen” (v. 1).

Right. What in the world does that mean? Do we honestly have a clue to the meaning of this? Our best guess was there is something to this substance thing; this evidence thing we really have not paid attention to at all. So we talked for a bit about the words ‘substance’ and ‘evidence.’

There is a substance to our faith. As we look forward to God doing what He says He will do, it is not just fantasizing; it is substantial reality. I think that is super powerful. In the case of Noah – he did not know what rain was nor had it ever rained during his lifetime. He had faith in the words of God though and built an arc to hold several thousand animals and his family for 40 days and 40 nights. Can you imagine how much they were made fun of for building this monstrosity? They probably thought he had lost his mind!

I wonder if I really take the words of God that seriously as I read them. When I read words like, “Love your neighbor as yourself” do I sit back and do nothing or do I put these words into action like God had intended for us to do? Do I treat God’s words like my promise to take out the trash before I go to bed or do I put my faith in motion like riding a bike? On a scale of 1 – 10 (10 being the highest), where would I rate my ‘faith meter’ concerning God’s Word? Am I willing to give up my life for His truth? Am I willing to lose my life in order to gain it? Let’s be honest and say we probably could use a little extra something in this area of our devotional life.

All God has done so far stands as evidence that He will continue to remain faithful (even when I am not). It blows my mind to consider the fact that people have given up their lives because of their faith in Jesus. They have been tortured and humiliated because they believe in something so strong. As I consider my own life, I feel ridiculous and unworthy to consider myself apart of the family of God sometimes. There are many times I do not represent my faith well or even admit straight out that I am a believer in Jesus because I am more concerned about how someone might react to me more than the fact that God has called me to share my life with others in love. When are we ever going to learn? We have a tested and true experiment we can lean on and depend on all the time. He has yet to fail at any point of history. That is something we cannot say for ourselves.

So what’s our challenge? Put faith into action. Ask God to show you His evidence in His Word and stand upon on it. Transparently lean upon the pillar of faith so that we might have the confidence to stand in both the ‘easy times’ and the trials we will most likely face. God bless.

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Doing Church: 2 John

May 6, 2007 at 2:30 am (Doing Church)

We are continuing our ‘One Chapter Wonders’ with the book of 2 John. This Sunday service was awesome. I really was challenged by the book of 2 John. It is a short book; only 12 verses. Within 12 verses though, I have come to understand God in an amazing, powerful way. I hope you will agree with me.

The book starts, “The Elder to the elct lady and her children, whom I love in truth, and not only I, but also all who know the truth, because of the truth that abides in us and will be with us forever” (1 -2).

Who is this lady John speaks of in this letter and who are her children? We must start here in order to understand the body of the letter. Todd shared his study with us, sharing that the ‘mother’ was in fact, the Church (the Bride of Christ) and her children are is the body that exists with her. Struggling through persecution and trials, John writes to a church that is loved by himself and others. This message was for them; this message is for us. It is a cry of John’s heart, penned in his own hand. Perhaps if we are willing to endure twelve verses, there might be a message for you and I.

“I rejoiced greatly to find some of your children walking in the truth, just as we were commanded by the Father” (4).

Do we really rejoice in the fact that there are those who walk in the truth? Do we rejoice ‘greatly’ when there are those who love God and desire to follow His commandments? I think sometimes we are not ‘greatly’ rejoicing when God brings others to Himself. Perhaps we need to join with John and rejoice with others in this manner. Perhaps we can experience this joy.

“And now I ask you, (dear lady - the church) not as though I were writing you a new commandment, but the one we have had from the beginning - that we love one another” (5)

Why is it that we forget the elementary disciplines of our faith so often? Why do we need to be told to love one another? Is it so difficult to love others, especially those within the body of Christ? Love… We say it so often and yet we really do not know how to express it either in the right attitude or with the right expression. How can we love God or others outside of our faith if we cannot love those who are apart of the body of Christ? Did Paul write his letter to the Corinthian church in vain? Why is it after almost 2,000 years, we still struggle to love those who are our brothers and our sisters? Perhaps this small twelve verse letter has a lot more meaning than we would be willing to admit. It is a timely message in which all are at fault (starting with me). It is what we are called to do though - from the beginning.

John then ends his letter with a warning. He tell us, “For many deceivers have gone out into the world, those who do not confess the coming of Jesus Christ in the flesh. Such a one is a deceiver and the Antichrist” (7).

Wow John. That is kind of harsh is it not? When I read this verse my mind cannot help but turn to the persecuted church in China and the horrible acts that have been committed simply because people want to worship Jesus. I wonder how many people are undercover workers for the Chinese government, attempting to close down the work of Jesus in these underground churches hidden in mountains and basements. I wonder how many people have lost a leg or even their own life because of such people who have deceived their neighbor. John’s message might be harsh but unfortunately, it is real today. I have no doubt the church in John’s day experienced trials as great, if not even greater than China and other countries respectively. It is a hard message to share but one with an honest heart and a genuine spirit. John’s message is a fair warning; perhaps one the United States will need to hear in the future (God forbid it).

So with that, the letter ends with John’s desire to see the church ‘face-to-face so that his joy may be complete’ (12). With that, I will end this post. I honestly think it ends well for itself.

The challenge is it read this timely chapter of the Bible and meditate on it. Ask God how it speaks to our future as the church and also how it affects the church now across the world. Allow John’s words to become more than mere words. Rather, let it be a manifesto to your soul and your heart’s cry. For our dear lady and her children. Amen

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Friday Night Study: Faith (It’s root)

May 4, 2007 at 9:09 pm (Faith)

On Friday nights, I have obligated myself to meet with a group of people to talk about God, spend some time in musical worship, and prayer. I would not call myself a pastor but more like a co-overseer with my buddy, Dave. We both have become frustrated with the ‘organizational church’ and decided to gather as part of the body of Christ with other people who just want to met with God. There are not many people as of yet who have joined with us; we have four people (possibly five) who want to meet on a regular basis to talk about God.

This Friday, only Dave and I could get together because the others had an obligation to other events. It was good though; God met us where we were at. We decided as a group to talk about faith. With no agendas, we decided we would discuss faith. Here are some of our notes from tonight’s study. I hope they will be useful for your devotions and your journey.

To start our conversation concerning faith, Dave and I decided to go back to the root of the matter; what does the word ‘faith’ mean in the OT and how can we take its terms to encourage us in our walk with God? That would be a question that would take two hours of study and reading, but nonetheless was completely worth it.

The word ‘faith’ in Hebrew is ‘Aman.’ It is the same word in which we get the English word ‘amen.’ There is a lengthy list of connotations in which ‘Aman’ refers to in the OT. Here are the references of the word Aman:

Support/Nourish

Foster-Father/Foster Mother/Nurse

Pillars/Supporters of the door

Made Firm/Sure/Lasting

Confirmed/Established

Reliable/Faithful/Trusty

Believe

Verily/Truly

Master-Workman/Artist/Architect

Stability

To me, I found myself looking over our findings and realizing the word ‘faith’ has a greater meaning than I first assumed it to have. When I look over these references, I see a definition emerging from our findings different from what I thought faith truly was. Faith is something stable, trusty, confirmed, established, supported, lasting, and sure.

The word faith means we can rest on it and know that it is unmovable. Like a master-workman or an Architect, faith is the design of our life that gives us assurance in a God we cannot see. True faith is reliable and hand hold up to any test. Faith is something we can touch, we can see, we can hear, and we can feel. Its result is something we can hear from others that encourage us.

What’s the challenge? Learn more about faith. How does this look to a child? How do we incorporate faith in our own lives? How do we take references like these and apply them to our walk with God? How do we grow our faith? How important really is faith? These are difficult questions to ask but we must ask them because, as Hebrews 11 says, “Faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of something yet unseen.” Let your faith shine. And all God’s people said, “Amen.”

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How To Be A Good Wife (Sorta)

May 3, 2007 at 1:20 pm (Humor)

Well I thought I would lighten the mood a little by posting a page from a 1950’s economics textbook. I hope this will bring a little laughter to you as you read it and also a sense of thankfulness (women) for how the times have changed. Sit, read, and enjoy!

HOW TO BE A GOOD WIFE:

Have dinner ready. Plan ahead, even the night before, to have a delicious meal on time. This is a way of letting him know that you have been thinking about him and are concerned about his needs. Most men are hungry when they come home and the prospect of a good meal is part of the warm welcome needed.

Prepare yourself. Take 15 minutes to rest so that you’ll be refreshed when he arrives. Touch up your makeup, put a ribbon in your hair and be fresh looking. He has just been with a lot of work-weary people. Be a little gay and a little more interesting. His boring day may need a lift.

Clear away the clutter. Make one last trip through the main part of the house just before your husband arrives, gathering up schoolbooks, toys, paper, etc. Then run a dust cloth over the place. Your husband will feel he has reached a haven of rest and order, and it will give you a life, too.

Prepare the children. Take a few minutes to wash the children’s hands and faces if they are dirty, comb their hair, and if necessary, change their clothes. They are little treasures and he would like to see them playing the part.

Minimize all noise. At the time of his arrival, eliminate all noise of the washer, dryer, dishwasher, or vacuum. Try to encourage the children to be quiet. Be happy to see him, greet him with a smile and be glad to see him.

Some don’ts: Don’t greet him with problems or complaints. Don’t complain if he’s late for dinner. Count this a minor compared with what he might have gone through that day. Make him comfortable. Have him lean back in a comfortable chair or suggest he lie down in the bedroom. Have a cool or warm drink ready for him. Arrange his pillow and offer to take off his shoes. Speak in a low, soft, soothing and pleasant voice. Allow him to relax and unwind.

Listen to him. You may have a dozen things to tell him, but the moment of his arrival is not the time. Let him talk first.

Make the evening his: Never complain if he does not take you out to dinner or to other places of entertainment. Instead, try to understand his world of strain and pressure, his need to be home and relax.

Your goal: Try to make your home a place of peace and order where your husband can renew himself in body and spirit.

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Who Do You Love?

May 2, 2007 at 4:11 pm (NT Traditions)

There are three Greek words used to express the issue of love. In the English, we have one word, ‘love.’ The Greeks saw a distinction though between the manners in which we express love and therefore, used three different words to distinguish these expressions. The expressions are found between a mother and her newborn child. It is an incredible picture. It is the Greeks who saw the miracle of birth a mystery in its truest sense. It is for that reason, Greek sculptures during its early rise as a powerful community clothed woman, representing the mystery of a woman and the miracle of birth. (It is unfortunate that today, the miracle of birth in some circles are not seen in this manner. That though is a post for another time in the near future. Stay tuned.)

As the Greeks studied this bond of love between a mother and her newborn child, they saw two separate forms of love being displayed: A certain type of love from the mother to her newborn and the love from her newborn to its mother. It is in this intimate picture, the bond between a newborn and its mother; we begin our study on love.

The first term in the Greek we will briefly look at is the term ‘eron.’ Eron is a love that is from a newborn given to its mother, even from its first moments of life outside of its mother’s womb. The Greeks saw that the child loved its mother in a very selfish manner. The child was so needy of its mother. The child could do nothing in its own ability but looked to its mother to change its diaper, feed it, burp it, walk it, and rock it to sleep. The newborn does not care if the mother just spent 15 + hours pushing and sweating to give birth to it. It also does not care if the mother is sleeping or busy with other things; the newborn will cry until whatever is needed is done and the newborn is content in its situation. Eron is a ‘one way love’ that is expressed in this manner. For a newborn, this type of love is acceptable and understood. The mother receives this love from her baby joyously. The problem comes when a 150 lb ‘newborn’ comes home from college and acts out this one way love towards its mother. The problem comes when a 150 lb ‘newborn’ comes home from work and acts out this one way love towards his wife or towards her husband. If a 150 lb ‘newborn’ child, husband, or wife comes home and acts out in this manner (feed me, burp me, rock me, sing to me, do my laundry, or change my diaper), this 150 lb baby does not need a wife or a husband. It needs a mother – so send him or her to their mother and explain to his or her mother their ‘newborn’ needs. If it is your 150 lb child, tell him or her to take off their diaper, learn to potty train, put on some ‘big boy’ underwear, and figure it out on their own. No one needs a 150 lb ‘newborn’ acting in this manner of love. It is time to grow up and move on.

Unfortunately, the term eron has lost its meaning in the Western culture to mean an erotic or physical love expressed in some form of sexual activity or event. It is a shame such an amazing word has a new connotation that, in the very sense, mistranslates its intended and true meaning.

Agape is the next term of love we will look at. It comes from the same situation (a mother and her newborn baby). It will surprise some of you to learn that agape does not mean God’s love. It simply means love. As the Greeks looked at a mother and her newborn child, they saw the love of the child towards its mother (eron) and saw the love given to the child from its mother (agape). This is in fact where the word originates in the Greek. Agape is the unconditional love expressed to a child from a mother. It is what makes this bond between a mother and her child so special and unique. The mother will do anything for the child because the mother loves it. She will look out for its welfare and will protect it at any cost. Again, we are talking about the ancient Greek culture here. (Today, 48 million ‘would-be-born’ babies will never receive agape from a mother or express eron to its mother. What a sad situation.) The mother would express this kind of love, expecting nothing in return. This is amazing love.

Now I wrote in the above paragraph that agape does not mean God’s love. It simply means love – a one way unconditional love expressed from a mother to her child.’ The reason many pastors and teachers of the Bible teach agape as God’s love is because God is the ultimate expression of this unconditional love to us. God demonstrates His agape, that even when we were sinners, He died for us. It was unconditional. No price of His agape can be matched or repaid. It is a radical agape given by Christ to us – and it never runs dry. In this manner, we are given the ability to surrender our lives to Christ and agape Him with our whole heart, soul, mind, and strength. It is a positive and appropriate response and desire for us to agape God. It should be unconditional, cost us everything, and be willing to maintain its honesty and integrity.

The Word of God tells us, “We cannot agape God and agape the world.” We must be single-minded in our agape towards God. The Word of God tells us, “We cannot agape God and ‘mammon’ – money.” Because God’s agape is priceless, our response should be the same; anything less than this is idolatry, which ultimately breaks the first of the Ten Commandments.

It is agape love we should show to a wife or a husband; a one way unconditional love – expecting nothing in return – no matter what the situation or circumstance. Unfortunately, we again could say much of this issue in the Western culture and the continual climb of divorce rates both in the secular society and the Church universal. How sad it is when a newly married couple is suddenly divorced within three years. How sad it is that 56 percent of marriages that will happen this year will end up in divorce – this is the church I am talking about. How sad.

As a relationship either between a married couple and two friends mature throughout the years, the third and final word for love is expressed. The word is of course is ‘philo.’ As a couple or a friendship grows, each person is able to express philo towards the other (this is not a sexual expression rather a genuine expression of appreciation and friendship).

My parents have been married now for 43 years. To me, that is a lifetime. To them, it is only the beginning of their relationship. Each day, they fall in love all over again, finding each other more attractive now than when they first met. They are ‘best friends.’ They know one another so well; they are connected by a special bond of philo that they show to each other in their marriage. Philo is the only word for love that is a ‘two-way love.’ It is a love that is received and given. Philo expects to be received and given. It is a choice to philo another person. It is a positive choice we make with certain individuals either in our marriage or among our friends.

So there you have it. Three terms used to describe love. Each has its intended meaning and its powerful testimony. Take some time and consider these terms and how they fit your life. I promise you it will change the way in which you say, ‘I love you.’ God bless.

(Side note: There is another love we did not look at tonight. The term is storgae (store – gay). It refers to situations in which we say something like, ‘I love the mall’ or I love McDonalds.’ We ultimately do not ‘love’ these things but we interchange our English word for love in almost everything. It would be more correct to say, “I really like (storgae) English muffins.” – Anyway. Because its intended meaning is not love but rather a term used to define something we ‘really like,’ I excluded it from this study – even though now you have it for your personal notes.)

So what is the challenge? Our challenge is to learn how to love. It is a task we have all been called to live. Loving God and loving others is what God has called us to. So, everyday, consider loving those around you. It will make your day worth living and possibly be a blessing to others.

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