Today is Tuesday, the tenth day of March, 2026, in the third week of Lent.
“May the peace of God wrap around you
As you’re held in His love
May He meet you with hope and healing and truth
As You’re held in His arms.”
(Held, Dana Miller and Megan Tibbits)
It is the 69th day of 2026, with 296 days remaining in the year.
Three days until my birthday! But today is the birthday of one of my library friends! And Thursday is the birthday of my pastor/sister/friend!
Today is International Day of Awesomeness! I think you know what to do!
I’m not sure how to respond to this. First, I don’t know (as does anyone) if I will live that long. Sometimes, I hope I don’t. But I’ll give it a shot.
Dear 100-year-old Jeff,
If you are reading this, you are still alive. If you aren’t, then you are much better off, because you are in the presence of Jesus. If we live to be 100, I can’t wait to see what kind of wonderful things Christ has done through us, during the next . . . um . . . (gets out calculator) 32 years. That sounds like a long time, but the last few decades seem to have happened in just a few moments.
I hope that our faith is even stronger now then it was in 2026. I hope that we have managed to memorize a lot of Scripture. Did we get the Gospel of John memorized in 2026? Do you even remember 2026? Do we still sing and play the piano? Do our fingers still work? Can we still play the guitar? Did we finally put the trombone away? So many questions!
I hope that Jesus is still “whooshing” us every few days. And I hope that love has grown stronger and stronger within our spirit and heart.
Yours truly,
68 year old Jeff
(I’m rounding up, since my birthday is in three days)
Today is as close to normal as Tuesdays are, these days. C is working from home (currently at her PT session), and I will be at the library from 4:15-8:15 tonight, in the computer center. With my awesome library friends! Celebrating one of their birthdays and International Day of Awesomeness!
JESUS TIME
Our Father who art in heaven, Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. O dear Lord, You know that if the world cannot destroy Your name or Your kingdom, there are those who work day and night with tricks, fraud, and many strange conspiracies to try and do so. They encourage and support every evil intention raging against Your name, Your Word, Your kingdom, and Your children, threatening to destroy them.
Therefore, dear Lord, God and Father, convert and restrain them. Convert those who have yet to acknowledge Your good will, that together with them we may obey Your will. Let us gladly and patiently bear every cross and adversity and thereby acknowledge, test, and experience Your good, gracious, and perfect will. Constrain those who seek to harm us, and turn against them their own tricks and devices, as we sing:
He makes a pit, digging it out, and falls into the hole that he has made. His mischief returns upon his own head, and on his own skull his violence descends. I will give to the Lord the thanks due to His righteousness, and I will sing praise to the name of the Lord, the Most High (Psalm 7:15-17) Amen.
(Lutheran Book of Prayer, Prayer 50, Tuesday Morning)
Gracious heavenly Father, I thank You for keeping me safe through the quiet hours of this past night. As a new day dawns, help me to see, through the eyes of faith, that the challenges that might be in front of me today are not greater than the power behind me. Help me to see that everyone I engage with today was created in Your image and thus worthy of respect. If someone has a need, help me to meet that need where I am able. Enable me to trust the promise that You have the power to work all things for my good. In the name of Jesus, Your dear Son, I pray. Amen.
(Portals of Prayer, Prayer for Tuesday Morning)
Lord, You call us to Your service and continue Your saving work among us. May Your love never abandon us. We ask this through our Lord Jesus Christ, Your Son, one God, for ever and ever. Amen.
(For All the Saints, Tuesday of the Week of Lent 3, Opening Prayer)
Teach me to do your will, for you are my God!
Let your good Spirit lead me on level ground!
(Psalms 143:10 ESV)
Today I am grateful:
- That God’s love will never abandon me
- That He speaks to me through His Word and Spirit, and sustains me with Word and Sacrament
- That the Father’s Messenger (malak) “encamps around those who fear him, and delivers them” (Psalm 34:7)(That’s Jesus, by the way!)
- That there is no one like our God; our eternal dwelling place, the everlasting arms (Deuteronomy 33:26-27)
- That the Word of Christ, spirit and life, has truly liberated me
Lord, in Your mercy, hear, now, the prayers lifted up to you for all who need strength, healing, comfort, and peace.
If you are reading this, I encourage you to stop and pray for someone, at this time. Or, if there is something on your heart, please leave a comment. What can I pray for you?
Psalm of the Day – Psalm 34:4-7
I sought the LORD, and he answered me
and delivered me from all my fears.
Those who look to him are radiant,
and their faces shall never be ashamed.
This poor man cried, and the LORD heard him
and saved him out of all his troubles.
The angel of the LORD encamps
around those who fear him, and delivers them.
(Psalms 34:4-7 ESV)
From Untamed Prayers, by Chad Bird
Christ often showed up in the Old Testament as a Messenger, malak in Hebrew. That word is sometimes mistranslated as “angel,” but just means “one who bears a message, whether that malak be human, angelic, or divine.
“David says that ‘the malak of the LORD encamps around those who fear him, and delivers them’ (ps. 34:7). In the Old Testament, the combination of the Hebrew words for ‘encamp’ and ‘around’ always entails a total surrounding. . . . This means that when the Messenger of Yahweh, the Son of the Father, ‘encamps around those who fear him,’ he is not simply to our right or left, but encloses us, wraps his presence around us in a circle of impenetrable defense.”
So when the darkness threatens, we lift our eyes to Jesus, who encamps around is, because “Those who look to him are radiant, and their faces shall never be ashamed” (v. 5). When troubles seem come at us, we call on the name of Jesus, because “This poor man cried, and the LORD heard him and saved him out of all his troubles” (v. 6). “Above us and below us, to our right and left, before and behind, surrounding us on all sides, is the presence of the one who bears crucifixion scars that attest to his unwavering commitment to our deliverance.”
From My Utmost for His Highest, by Oswald Chambers
preach the word; be ready in season and out of season; reprove, rebuke, and exhort, with complete patience and teaching.
(2 Timothy 4:2 ESV)
“We are not saved to be ‘channels only,’ but to be sons and daughters of God. . . . the message must be part of ourselves. The Son of God was His own message, His words were spirit and life; and as His disciples our lives must be the sacrament of our message. The natural heart will do any amount of serving, but it takes the heart broken by conviction of sin, and baptized by the Holy Ghost, and crumpled into the purpose of God before the life becomes the sacrament of its message. . . . Before God’s message can liberate other souls, the liberation must be real in you.”
I have confidence that my heart has been broken, over and over again, since last February. The message, which is Christ, Himself, is most certainly a part of me. The Words of Christ are, indeed spirit and life, as He, Himself proclaimed. I confess that I am not quite sure what Chambers means by the life becoming “the sacrament of its message.” I will have to ponder this for a bit. But I do know that His message has liberated me. That much is real.
From The Word in the Wilderness, by Malcolm Guite
“Begin the song exactly where you are,
For where you are contains where you have been
And holds the vision of your final sphere.
And do not fear the memory of sin;
There is a light that heals, and, where it falls,
Transfigures and redeems the darkest stain
Into translucent colour. Loose the veils
And draw the curtains back, unbar the doors,
Of that dread threshold where your spirit fails,
The hopeless gate that holds in all the fears
That haunt your shadowed city, flint it wide
And open to the light that finds, and fares
Through the dark pathways where you run and hide,
Through all the alleys of your riddled heart,
As pierced and open as his wounded side.
Open the map to him and make a start,
And down the dizzy spirals, through the dark,
his light will go before you. Let him chart
And name and heal. Expose the hidden ache
To him, the stinging fires and smoke that blind
Your judgment, carry you away, the mirk
And muted gloom in which you cannot find
The love that you once thought worthy dying for.
Call him to all you cannot call to mind.
He comes to harrow Hell and now to your
Well-guarded fortress let his love descend.
The icy ego at your frozen core
Can hear his call at last. Will you respond?”
(Malcolm Guite, Through the Gate)
This is Malcolm Guite’s poetic response to Dante’s journey in The Divine Comedy. As Dante and Virgil come to the gate of Hell, with that infamous inscription, “Abandon Hope All Ye Who Enter Here,” the don’t, in fact, abandon hope, “and that is the whole point. It is hope that leads and draws them on; hope inspired by love. . . . Like Jesus, who went to the cross not for pain in itself but ‘for the joys that were set before him,’ so we are to make this journey through the memories of pain and darkness, not to stay with these things but to redeem them and move beyond them. . . . Throughout the journey into the Inferno we are shown signs that Christ has been this way ahead of us and broken down the strongholds.” As Guite writes in his poem, “He comes to harrow Hell.” And “We, who build so many hells on earth, need to know that there is no place so dark, no situation so seemingly hopeless, that cannot be opened to the light of Christ for rescue and redemption.”
Guite makes note that he has been mindful “that the Inferno is really ‘in here and right now’ not ‘out there and back then’, and emphatically not, if we trust in Christ, some inevitable end awaiting us. IN that knowledge we must have the courage to expose our own personal hells to Christ and let him harrow them with us, and htat is precisely what Dante’s great poem allows us to do. . . .For all of us, somewhere within, there is a threshold or a gate beyond which we feel we dare not go, but it may be just past that threshold that our real healing and restoration needs to take place.”
As Malcolm Guite introduces me to Dante, I find myself inspired to try to read The Divine Comedy for myself.
O Thou who dwellest in the light that is unapproachable, while clouds and darkness are round about Thee, we thank Thee that the day is thine, the night also is thine. When deep calleth unto deep, and all thy waves and billows are around us, we recognize the voice of the Lord our God. We know that the sea is his, and that He made it; also that the storm may be changed into a calm, at his command and will. Help us, O God, to acquiesce in every turning of our lot, in the scene that moveth to and fro, in the change which proceedeth from Thyself, and is forever controlled by Thee; and, through all the storms of this world let our whole confidence be in Thee, through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.
(For All the Saints, Tuesday of the Week of Lent 3, Closing Prayer, Anonymous)
Father, I lift up praise to You, for the work of Christ on the cross, through the resurrection, and in my life all these years later. I thank You that Christ has, indeed, come into my heart and “harrowed Hell” in me. It is true that we create much of our own hell on earth, and the beauty of Christ shakes those foundations and rebuilds something greater as we embrace the treasure that is His Word. I pray that Your Spirit will continue to lead me and enable me to open up those fearful gates within myself and make them utterly open to You, that I may be fully and completely liberated from anything that would hold me back from the work that You have planned for me to do, for those “good works” that You created in advance for me to walk in.
I thank You that I have been crucified with Christ, and that I no longer live, but Christ lives in me. I praise You that the life that I now live, I live by faith in Your Son, who loves me and gave Himself FOR ME!
I thank You that Christ is everything!
In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Grace and peace, my brothers and sisters! Drink deep!
CHRIST IS EVERYTHING!!!


