Thursday, 28 March 2013

NCFI Cares - A meditation on the Cross

With Good Friday tomorrow, I wanted encourage you to meditate on Isaiah 53 using "The Message" translation. "The Message" is a Bible that uses more figurative and paraphrases then actual words translated from the original Hebrew and Greek.

Reading Isaiah 53 in this translation will be a more personal and heart wrenching portrayal of Jesus' sacrifice.

Carrie Dameron 

Isaiah 53  [The Message]

1Who believes what we’ve heard and seen?
Who would have thought God’s saving power would look like this?

2-6The servant grew up before God—a scrawny seedling, a scrubby plant in a parched field.
There was nothing attractive about him, nothing to cause us to take a second look.
He was looked down on and passed over, a man who suffered, who knew pain firsthand.
One look at him and people turned away. We looked down on him, thought he was scum.
But the fact is, it was our pains he carried—our disfigurements, all the things wrong with us.
We thought he brought it on himself, that God was punishing him for his own failures.
But it was our sins that did that to him, that ripped and tore and crushed him—our sins!
He took the punishment, and that made us whole. Through his bruises we get healed.
We’re all like sheep who’ve wandered off and gotten lost. We’ve all done our own thing, gone our own way.
And God has piled all our sins, everything we’ve done wrong, on him, on him.

7-9He was beaten, he was tortured, but he didn’t say a word.
Like a lamb taken to be slaughtered and like a sheep being sheared, he took it all in silence.
Justice miscarried, and he was led off—and did anyone really know what was happening?
He died without a thought for his own welfare, beaten bloody for the sins of my people.
They buried him with the wicked, threw him in a grave with a rich man,
Even though he’d never hurt a soul or said one word that wasn’t true.

10 Still, it’s what God had in mind all along, to crush him with pain.
The plan was that he give himself as an offering for sin so that he’d see life come from it—life, life, and more life.
And God’s plan will deeply prosper through him.

11-12 Out of that terrible travail of soul, he’ll see that it’s worth it and be glad he did it.
Through what he experienced, my righteous one, my servant, will make many “righteous ones,”
as he himself carries the burden of their sins.
Therefore I’ll reward him extravagantly—the best of everything, the highest honors—
Because, he looked death in the face and didn’t flinch, because he embraced the company of the lowest.
He took on his own shoulders the sin of the many, he took up the cause of all the black sheep.

Tuesday, 19 March 2013

A Nurses Prayer...


A prayer from Mother Teresa and used by her Sisters of Charity in their care for the sick, poor, and dying:





Dearest Lord, may I see you today and every day in the person of your sick, and, whilst nursing them, minister unto you.
Though you hide yourself behind the unattractive disguise of the irritable, the exacting, the unreasonable, may I still recognize you, and say: "Jesus, my patient, how sweet it is to serve you."  
Lord, give me this seeing faith, then my work will never be monotonous. I will ever find joy in humoring the fancies and gratifying the wishes of all poor sufferers.
O beloved sick, how doubly dear you are to me, when you personify Christ; and what a privilege is mine to be allowed to tend you.
Sweetest Lord, make me appreciative of the dignity of my high vocation, and its many responsibilities. Never permit me to disgrace it by giving way to coldness, unkindness, or impatience.
And O God, while you are Jesus, my patient, deign also to be to me a patient Jesus, bearing with my faults, looking only to my intention, which is to love and serve you in the person of each of your sick.
Lord, increase my faith, bless my efforts and work, now and forevermore. Amen.

Thursday, 14 March 2013

Beautiful, Beautiful

Sometimes we need reminders of the personal intimacy of our God.

 I was listening to a Christian radio station, when a simple, powerful song came on.
 “Like sunlight burning at midnight, Making my life something so. Beautiful, beautiful”
 These simple words of the chorus truly burned into my moment. I was struck by the simplicity, yet complexity of God’s grace as compared to the bright shining sun into a dark night. God’s grace is just like that…sunlight burning into our life, such contrast to our earthly life of midnight.

God brightens our work in nursing, radiates our hearts in professional and personal relationships. He especially provides warmth to our intimacy with Jesus Christ. God’s grace even after salvation makes our life “beautiful, beautiful”. No matter where you are on your journey of faith…baby Christian, stumbling adolescent, or mature adult. God always brings the warm bright light of grace into our lives and makes everything beautiful, beautiful! (1 Peter 1:3-4)

Here is the link for a video of the song… http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JbCfyZHSQbE

Blessings,

Carrie Dameron