When my heart is heavy with crushing doubt, I run to the Lord and pray for all of the people I love and care for. One of these that I pray for is my current secretary, Rachel Schwartz, who has become a dear friend of mine. Back in April, she informed me that she will be moving.
In fact, this was Satan’s goal—to destroy his relationship with God and tempt Job into the trap of sin. All Satan cares about is his own gain. He fell, and he wants to take as many with him as he can. His desire to have the power of God is what caused him to fall from heaven in the first place (Isaiah 14).
Despite Satan’s attempts to thwart Job from pursuing God, Job remained faithful and continued to worship his Maker: “Then Job arose and tore his robe and shaved his head and fell on the ground and worshiped. And he said, “Naked I came from my mother's womb, and naked shall I return. The Lord gave, and the Lord has taken away; blessed be the name of the Lord.”
Hunger: a word of countless meanings, holding great power in good and bad ways. Hunger: something I faced last week, while so many all over the world experience this every day. No food. No water. Starvation.
Recently, due to complications of my disorder, Riboflavin Transporter Deficiency (RTD), my doctor ordered me to only take in nutrition through abnormal means. As a result, I became very hungry and longed to eat regularly again. I struggled with this unpleasant, though temporary, change. Due to my hunger and stress over the situation, I felt like falling over.
I walked into the deaf and hard-of-hearing (DHH) classroom on a day like any other. Yet this day was different—a sense of discomfort washed over me. I felt like an outsider; I couldn’t figure out why.
Maybe it was because of the way my hands looked. I could not sign like the rest of the kids. My skin color also stood out. One day at lunch, my classmates signed to me that I was pale, white and different.
“We are chocolate milk but you are white milk,” they taunted me with their words.
“Where in the world are we going?” my deceitful wife pressed.
I turned to her, enraged, “What! How am I supposed to know? This is ALL YOUR FAULT, EVE! You got us kicked out of our--”A deafening growl erupted behind me.
Petrified, I whipped around to see an enormous creature crouching low. A bush veiling its face, all I could see was its poise to attack. Inching back, I strained to recognize the beast that I had named.
Last week we explored Christianity as related to the characteristics of cults. Read here. This week we will finish discussing the last of the characteristics.
6. Control—Jesus took our place on the cross and set us free from our sin. “For freedom Christ has set us free; stand firm therefore, and do not submit again to a yoke of slavery” (Galatians 5:1 ESV). Leaders in cults often monitor their followers and punish them if they do something wrong. They may even blackmail or spy on those who try to leave.
You will recognize them by their fruits. Are grapes gathered from thornbushes, or figs from thistles? Matthew 7:16 ESV
A little over a week ago we discovered how to identify cults by their characteristics. This week we will learn more about cults and why Christianity does not fit within this category, starting with the first five characteristics. Next week we will finish off by discussing the last five. Let’s dive in:
1. New teaching—Christianity is not a new teaching. It is solely based off the Bible which dates back to 1400 BC and was finished in 90 AD. The Bible narrates historical events beginning with the creation of the universe.
What defines a cult separate from a religion? I wondered this recently, and I would like to share my new knowledge with you all. According to Christian Apologetics and Research Ministry, a religion is “an organized system of belief that generally seeks to understand purpose, meaning, goals, and methods of spiritual things, like God, people in relation to God, salvation, after life, purpose of life, order of the cosmos, etc.,” while a cult is “a group that is unorthodox, esoteric, and has a devotion to a person, object, or a set of new ideas.”
When it comes to talking to a person in a cult, show him/her respect and the love of Jesus Christ. Most importantly, pray without ceasing, because serious spiritual warfare is at play. Do not grow angry with the individual. Would you get upset at a blind person for being blind? Blind people cannot control their blindness, whether physically or spiritually. People in cults are like hostages in an enemy camp. Our job as Christians is to try to rescue them to the best of our ability through prayer, love and sharing the truth of the gospel.
Remember, anyone not firmly rooted in the Word of God is vulnerable to joining a cult. So, now that you have a basis, let’s move on to the characteristics of cults:
Now that all three children had the disorder, my mother’s life became even more complicated and difficult. How could a mother handle having three children with an unknown neuromuscular disorder?
My mom worked hard to raise all three of us. While I was growing up, she taught me more than words can express. She took me, Tyson and David to church every week, read the Bible with us and helped us memorize verses. She was joyful no matter the situation, even when we were going through our darkest times. Because all three of us needed full-time nurses, she hardly had any privacy in her own home.
Why can’t most people appreciate their bodies? Have you considered this question before?
“Please look and see how beautiful you are, Paige,” someone held up the mirror before my face. Looking at the reflection in the mirror, I saw a face staring back at me. Disgusted, I looked away and thought, ‘How could anyone think that I am beautiful?’ This did not make sense.
A boy came up behind me. “Hey, what’s your name?” he asked. I did not move or turn around and answer him. I did not hear him or notice him come up behind me. He turned and walked away, probably thinking I was rude.
I found out later from a nurse what had happened. Stories like this have happened to me countless times over the years, even still to this day. Well, I am Deaf. What can I say? In this blog, I would like to tell you all about the difference between the Deaf and hearing worlds and how I sometimes feel caught in between the two.
Is fear greater than love, or is love greater than fear? Looking around me, I see that there has been so much love and sacrifice.
At the age of sixteen, I had to make a tough decision. My breathing had slowed, and I was not sure how long I would be able to live. The thought kept nagging at me: ‘should I get a trach or not?’ If I did, my life would change. Of course, the ‘how’ is complicated. Honestly, a part of me did not what happened, but the other part could not stop worrying and analyzing every little thing.
After all, why would Jesus bother to go through the worst death in the history of the universe and be resurrected if it wasn’t sufficient?
When Jesus sacrificed His life on the cross, shed His blood for our sins and was raised on the third day, what did that accomplish? As Easter is coming, we reflect on the death, burial and resurrection of our Savior.
“Why do 15 year-olds have to die?” David questioned his nurse, Judy. Judy looked at him with a calm sadness in her eyes, “I don’t know why anyone has to die. It’s in God’s hands, and we have to see what His plans are.”
“But the LORD said to Samuel, ‘Do not look on his appearance or on the height of his stature, because I have rejected him. For the LORD sees not as man sees: man looks on the outward appearance, but the LORD looks on the heart.’” 1 Samuel 16:7 ESV
Imagine yourself tied to a chair, with a blindfold over your eyes and earplugs in your ears. You cannot move, see or hear. How do you think you would feel?
“But He said to me, ‘My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.’ Therefore I will boast all the more gladly of my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ may rest upon me. For the sake of Christ, then, I am content with weaknesses, insults, hardships, persecutions, and calamities. For when I am weak, then I am strong.” 2 Corinthians 12:9-10 ESV
Last week, you learned about RTD Type 2 (click here to read) through the experiences of my friend, Mallory, who lives with the disorder just as I do. This week, I am delighted to share my friend Megan’s experiences. As you read this post, I hope that Megan’s story will give you further understanding of life with RTD Type 2 and will equip you to share about this disorder in a more comprehensive and urgent way.
“And we know that for those who love God all things work together for good, for those who are called according to His purpose.” Romans 8:28 ESV
Have you ever heard about Riboflavin Transporter Deficiency (RTD), also called Brown Vialetto Van Laere Syndrome (BVVL)? This disorder is one of the rarest in the world. There are less than 100 known cases worldwide, but there are probably tons more that have not yet been diagnosed. This is why I would like to share more about it. Whoever reads this blog will know and share this information with others as much as possible.
“‘Return to your home, and declare how much God has done for you.’ And he went away, proclaiming throughout the whole city how much Jesus had done for him.” Luke 8:39 ESV
Recently there was a local spring festival at a lovely park in Temple Terrace. This festival was the first time that I set up a table of my books and artwork. Though a small venue, the festival became a great learning experience and gave me the opportunity to meet several wonderful people.
This past weekend I attended the Florida Christian Writers’ Conference. During my time there, I learned a great deal and met many wonderful people.
One writer shared his story of starting his second round of chemotherapy. Yet, he would not let his difficulties stop him from continuing to write or attending conferences. He has a strong passion to help other writers, and he primarily does this by serving as a Word Weavers Mentor.
As a young adult, he did not follow his calling to be a writer, due to his financial concerns. Decades later, after being diagnosed with cancer, God compelled him back and called him to follow the path He had put forth for him. He now views his cancer as a blessing, as this illness has taught him to rely on the Lord once more.
For anyone who has been following my blog, you may have noticed it has been a while since my last post. Something happened last month just before Christmas, on December 22nd. My secretary had her baby five weeks early, and it was a shock because there was so much to get done before the baby was due. Not only did her family have so much more to prepare, but we had been looking for a replacement for her for over a month and still had not found anyone. We had hoped that we would be able to find someone before she had the baby so she could train the new person, but obviously God had other plans.