After thinking there is no way I could contribute
to this, having never been a ‘blogger’, I want to thank you for the opportunity
to remind myself of how wonderful God’s grace and mercy has been over the
years. Time to sit and ponder these questions has been an encouragement and
blessing; I hope it may be for anyone reading too.
Which verses would you take to the desert island?
I have never considered being limited to a few
select Bible verses. What a privilege that, at the click of a button, I
have access to several versions of the Bible in my pocket and can search
through it with ease. However, there are some particular verses that stand out
to me for various reasons.
But because of his great love for us, God, who is
rich in mercy, made us alive with Christ even when we were dead in
transgressions—it is by grace you have been saved. Ephesians 2:4-5
For it is by grace you have been saved, through
faith—and this is not from yourselves, it is the gift of God— not by works, so
that no one can boast. For we are God’s handiwork, created in Christ Jesus to
do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do. Ephesians 2:8-10
I was saved whilst I was at Bangor University in
1999, but had very little Biblical literacy. At baptismal classes, the
foundations of the Christian faith were laid out methodically. It was the Bible
verses that we were encouraged to learn by heart that made the most impact; they
still remind me of the joy of those earliest moments of salvation. Whenever I
am struggling with doubts or insecurities I can refer to these words and be
reminded how awesome the gospel is and my position in Christ.
The Lord your God is with you, the Mighty Warrior
who saves. He will take great delight in you; in his love he will no longer
rebuke you, but will rejoice over you with singing. Zephaniah 3:17
The next verse became very
memorable to me when we were living in Bolivia. We were at a bit of a
crossroads; earnestly seeking whether to stay in Bolivia or return to the UK. I
was desperately sad and homesick but fought it constantly, believing that I
wasn’t serving God properly if I gave up. Our dear neighbour, Anita Cook, a
long term missionary, wrote to me sharing these encouraging words. I felt the
burden of the decision making lift and rejoiced in the freedom to know that our
mighty, compassionate God takes great delight in His people and even rejoices
over them with singing. It still encourages me to this day, especially when I
get sucked into self-pity and negative thought patterns...He is mighty to save!
The
Lord is my shepherd, I lack nothing. He makes me lie down in green pastures, he
leads me beside quiet waters, he refreshes my soul. He guides me along the
right paths for his name’s sake. Even though I walk through the darkest valley,
I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort
me. You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my
head with oil; my cup overflows. Surely your goodness and love will follow me all
the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever. Psalm
23
Psalm 23 is so well known but has
a particular poignancy for a certain time in my life. In October 2007 I went for a routine 18 week pregnancy
scan. The midwife was having trouble hearing the heartbeat so sent me into the
hospital for an emergency ultrasound. I remember on the journey asking the Lord
to be with me and help me. Sadly, our baby had died and I was to be induced 2
days later to deliver it. During that time, I know many prayers went up
for us and we felt an amazing strength to face the trial knowing God was with
us. Following this event, a close friend presented us with a painting with
Psalm 23 on
and it quite honestly depicted a lot of our
experience at this difficult time.
Who would you like to find on the island for
company?
Having grown up in a
non-Christian home, I would really like to have the opportunity to take my great-grandad
Bert to the Island. He was the minister of a United Reformed Church in
Rayleigh, Essex, where I grew up. He married my Mum & Dad, although we
didn’t worship at his church or follow Christ as a family. My brother and I
were relatively close to my great-grandparents as they were local and we would
go visit them once or twice a week. Grandad Bert (Albert Syrett to be exact!)
was always cheerful, smiling, with red-rosy cheeks and time to spend with us. He
died when I was 7 or 8. It was not until I came to know the Lord Jesus myself,
13 years later, that I wondered how often he had prayed in anguish over our
salvation, the reason for his cheerfulness became clear. Even in death, I
vaguely remember visiting him in a hospice and he was still smiling - I guess
he knew where he was headed and that was a comfort in his last moments. I would
love to meet him on the island so that we can glorify God, rejoicing over
answered prayer and listen to his ministry that I never had the chance to hear.
So readers, please keep praying for your grandchildren and great-grandchildren,
even if you do not live to see their transformation yourself!
Which song would you take to the island?
This was possibly the
hardest one of the three to decide upon. I love listening to music and have
found life's big moments defined by listening to certain pieces. I often turn
to music when I am struggling emotionally and/or spiritually and I find it
resonates with me in a way that sometimes just reading alone doesn’t. Having
not grown up in church, I’m not always at ease with some of the old hymns and
generally listen to more contemporary worship music. However, if there was one
song to remind me of the essence of the gospel and to focus my mind on Christ,
it would have to be Horatio Spafford’s ‘It is well with my soul’ -
albeit sung in a more contemporary style! One of my favourite covers is by
Jimmy Needham. I can’t completely imagine all the writer went through when he
wrote it but I can testify to some of the amazing comforts and kindnesses in
dark times that are expressed in this song.
When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say,
It is well, it is well with my soul.
It is well with my soul,
It is well, it is well with my soul.
Though Satan should buffet, though trials should
come,
Let this blest assurance control,
That Christ hath regarded my helpless estate,
And hath shed His own blood for my soul.
Let this blest assurance control,
That Christ hath regarded my helpless estate,
And hath shed His own blood for my soul.
My sin — oh, the bliss of this glorious thought! —
My sin, not in part but the whole,
Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more,
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!
My sin, not in part but the whole,
Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more,
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!
For me, be it Christ, be it Christ hence to live:
If Jordan above me shall roll,
No pang shall be mine, for in death as in life
Thou wilt whisper Thy peace to my soul.
If Jordan above me shall roll,
No pang shall be mine, for in death as in life
Thou wilt whisper Thy peace to my soul.
But, Lord, ’tis for Thee, for Thy coming we wait,
The sky, not the grave, is our goal;
Oh, trump of the angel! Oh, voice of the Lord!
Blessed hope, blessed rest of my soul!
The sky, not the grave, is our goal;
Oh, trump of the angel! Oh, voice of the Lord!
Blessed hope, blessed rest of my soul!
And Lord, haste the day when the faith shall be
sight,
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll;
The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend,
Even so, it is well with my soul.
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll;
The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend,
Even so, it is well with my soul.