My House

…as for me and my house, we will serve the Lord.  Joshua 24:15

Earlier this summer my good friends from Kansas came for a visit and they brought a beautiful plaque for my mantle with this verse from Joshua on it.  I love this verse!  Last night as I was peeling through the living room like my hair was on fire, the plaque caught my eye and stopped me in my tracks.  Ya see, I was zooming around trying to get supper ready, paperwork for meet the coaches night finished, laundry off the line, the kitchen floor swept and a dozen other odds and ends tied up before we had to leave the house.  In all my rushing and cramming…I don’t think I was doing so hot in the “servin the Lord” department.  Truth be told, I was  muttering under my breath and spittin and sputterin  about the amount of dirty socks my family could produce, the proper identification of the petrified food on the inside of the microwave and about how much less sweeping I would have to do if we could just blacktop the lawn!  It was probably not a scene endoursed by the Heavenly Father!
 
In this passage from Joshua, he made a strong declaration about who his people would serve.  That statement should be the same one we are willing to make today, but let me tell ya…there’s more to it than plopping a plaque on your mantle.  Being a house that serves the Lord is easy when things are calm, everyone is cooperating and things are going according to schedule.  Ok, stop laughing…that COULD happen!  God tests us with challenges and trials every day, He wants to see how much we’ll talk to Him, trust Him and ask for His guidance.  I think we could all agree that the tests and challenges we face are far easier to deal with than wandering in the desert, facing a seven year famine or being plagued by frogs and gnats.  If some of God’s early children could survive those hardships and make a declaration about who they would serve, surely my house can do a little better job serving as we fumble through car pools, barn chores, ball games and a small mountain of laundry!

 When I crawled into bed last night feeling like a big ‘ole heap of wilted lettuce, I thought about my house and what our “serving the Lord” looked like.  I came to the conclusion that it wasn’t just about what happened inside our house, but it also included what we took with us when we walked out the
front door.   Phew, I was comforted by that thought because I don’t often mutter to people other than my own husband and children about tracking in mud and barn straw or leaving cabinet doors open.  The bottom line is, we teach each other how to serve the Lord by the example we set in our own home.  Each new day gives us a chance to ask God to help us become better servants. Our constant effort toward this end does two great things. First, it tightens up our relationship with Him and second, it sets an example for those we share our home with.  The best way I can think of to create a society that serves the Lord is to start with some houses that do!  
 
I got a picture this week from a college freshman showing her beautifully decorated dorm room.  The caption read “My new home”. On the wall I saw a crucifix hanging and I was impressed that in her “new house” she was already preparing to serve the Lord.  I smiled and thought of her parents and realized they were definitely a family that lived this verse.  I was inspired!
 
A seed to plant:  Find a plaque or make a card with this verse from Joshua to share with three people.  Together we can remind each other of this important commitment and  flood the neighborhoods with houses that “serve the Lord”.

Blessings on your day!