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Our Psalm 23 Staycation

From the outside looking in, it probably wouldn’t appear that Joe and I have been overly busy this summer. But our house definitely has been a hustle and bustle of comings and goings since early spring. Don’t get me wrong—we love our “embassy” (you can read more about that here), and we count each guest as a gift we get to treasure. But we found ourselves becoming “plum tuckered out.”

It was time to get away, regroup, and recharge in order to make room in our hearts and our schedules for the next round of welcome guests.

The problem with heading out for a few days was this: we’re too tired to travel anywhere! Add to that the fact that our favorite getaway spots just aren’t available right now, the fact that we have a dog whose kennel is booked up two weeks in advance, and the fact that we have a few trips already planned down the road, and you end up with us following the “staycation” trend.

But I’m not one for fully following trends—I like to flavor them with our own little twist…something that makes it uniquely ours.

What we needed more than a tan, a historical tour, or a shopping spree was for our spirits to be restored. And we both knew it.

I woke up at 5:00 a.m. one day last week and asked God to give us an idea of how we could simply “restore our souls.” As I spoke those words in prayer, Psalm 23 came rushing into my mind:

The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name’s sake. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever.

The minute Joe woke up, I said, “I have an idea!”

Knowing that we had four days between one set of guests and the next, we decided to take the first four phrases of Psalm 23 and emphasize one each day for four days. Here’s what that looked like for us:

Sunday – “The Lord is my shepherd.” The fact that we started this first phrase on a church day wasn’t planned, but it was perfect. To sit in church and be reminded of all that God is and all that He can do started our four-day plan in the best way possible. Take a praise walk (read more about that here), spend extra time focusing on Who God is, and remind yourself that God is a personal God Who cares about the weariness of your soul.

Monday – “I shall not want.” This literally means that we have no lack. Which, to us, meant that it was time to stop throughout the day and count our blessings. However, we didn’t want our staycation to be only about us. There can be a fine line between enjoying self-renewal and becoming self-centered, and we didn’t want to cross it! So we grabbed a little box of cookies, headed over to the home of friend in hospice care, and had the most delightful ten-minute visit to be a blessing to him and his family. And in the process, we received another blessing to count.

Tuesday – “He makes me lie down in green pastures.” This day had a gazillion outdoor options. However, the rain redirected our initial desire simply to sit in our backyard and read in our “green pasture.” But we rested. A lot. And I do mean a lot! Our bodies needed to lie down and know the peace of relaxation. So that’s exactly what we did. We both had books from the library that we wanted to read, so in between naps, we read…and then we napped and read some more.

Wednesday – “He leads me beside still waters.” I will tell you that our initial plan was to go fishing today. Joe loves to fish, and I love to do what Joe loves. However, we realized that sitting by a nearby lake and reading our library books was going to be more revitalizing for both of us, so that is just what we did. The still waters of Lake Robinson provided the calm for our souls that we both had longed for.

The result of these four days? “He restores my soul.”

Let me encourage you—whatever your reason—to take even a 15-minute Psalm 23 Staycation from your everyday routine. You will find at the end of it a fresh outlook, a renewed focus, and perhaps even a pretty nearby lake to visit again in the future!

The “still waters” of Lake Robinson, in the Upstate of South Carolina

NASB Adventure Bible

As a member of the Bible Gateway Blogger Grid (#bgbg2), I received a free copy of the NASB Adventure Bible in exchange for an honest review. I always think this is a bold move on the part of a publisher or store, because my review will always be honest, and that’s the risk they take!

However, not only did I find it to be a Bible I would highly recommend for junior-aged kids, but I found myself wishing I had owned one of these at that age!

The colorful pages and “bonus” elements make it exciting to read, and I personally think that the little articles and explanatory paragraphs add a great deal to its emphasis on applying what you read. In the photo below, I’ve included a list of several of the features this Bible offers.

Grandparents, aunts and uncles, Sunday school teachers, and church workers in the field of children’s ministries would find this a great tool to aid in teaching Scripture to kids who have outgrown their “picture Bibles” and want to feel challenged to learn new things about God and about the Bible itself.

In case you can’t tell, I highly recommend this Bible (available in multiple versions and translations as well as this NASB version)! To read more about it click here to view/purchase your copy at the FaithGateway Store.

Click photo to enlarge and read more about the special features in The Adventure Bible! #BibleGatewayPartner

When God Says, “Ahem…!”

“Kati, sit! … Kati, sit! … Come on, Kati, sit!” Our one-year-old puppy/dog has beautiful eyes that will melt your heart with a simple glance. She has learned to sit, stay, lie down, select which hand I’m hiding her treat in, “go get a toy,” and multiple other little tricks. She’s gobs of fun, and well, sometimes we think she may be gifted. (hee-hee)

I mean, come on…look at that face!

And then there are the moments like these, when I break the rules of proper training and say my command repeatedly, each time a little louder, as if her hearing is the problem.

It isn’t.

Cute little puppy-girl has an attitude.

Though I never had children of my own, I’m pretty sure I’m relating to mothers of toddlers a little better these days. Let’s just say that my husband, Joe, says it best when he calls her a little “rascal angel!”

As I stood there this morning repeating the simple command that was for her own good and that was going to end in her receiving a treat if and when she obeyed, it was as if, God, in a loving tone, said, “Ahem, Brenda,” and pointed His heavenly index finger at my dog’s unwillingness to obey.

“Oh my heart, Joe. She’s me. And this must be how God feels!”

How often do I read a command in the Bible and ignore it over and over and over again until I feel good and ready to obey it?

“But I don’t want to love my neighbor as myself.” “I don’t want to be kind.” “I don’t want to seek the Lord with all my heart.” In other words, “I want what I want, and I’m just going to look away, as if I don’t hear.”

“But God…!” God—rich-in-mercy God—patiently, lovingly, and for our good continues to teach us that His commands are not there to be mean to us. God is never mean! No, friend, His Words are there to guide us, to protect us, to correct us when we’re wrong, to show us that He loves us enough to say no…and yes.

And just like we do with Kati, God blesses us for following His commands. Sometimes our reward for Kati’s obedience is merely a “good girl, Kati!” Sometimes it’s her favorite bacon-flavored treat. The ultimate goal is for her simply to obey, whether there is a tangible reward or not. Why? Because Joe and I know what is best for her.

Did you hear that? I think God just said, “Ahem,” again….


For further reading:

Ephesians 2:4-8, ESV — “But God, being rich in mercy, because of the great love with which he loved us, even when we were dead in our trespasses, made us alive together with Christ—by grace you have been saved—and raised us up with him and seated us with him in the heavenly places in Christ Jesus, so that in the coming ages he might show the immeasurable riches of his grace in kindness toward us in Christ Jesus. For by grace you have been saved through faith. And this is not your own doing; it is the gift of God.”

I John 5:2-4, NASB — “By this we know that we love the children of God, when we love God and follow His commandments. For this is the love of God, that we keep His commandments; and His commandments are not burdensome. For whoever has been born of God overcomes the world; and this is the victory that has overcome the world: our faith.”

An Open Letter to the Readers of Petals from the Basket

The term “an open letter” often implies a letter of protest or a letter containing a strong opinion to be shared with one person but made available to the public. At first glance, my use of the term may appear harsh in its intent. However, I carefully chose this title to begin a difficult, necessary, but eventually exciting blog post.

The following backstory is not the emphasis of this post. Please do not allow it to become so.

Blogging is not as easy as it looks. It requires consistency, and it requires having something to say. Oddly, one thing it actually does not require is readers. However, few if any bloggers do not desire an audience with whom they can share their thoughts, ideas, and words. Otherwise, it would probably, in most (though not all) cases, be easier, cheaper, and wiser merely to keep a private journal.

It has been my desire from my first post in March 2012 (read it later, here) to have readers. With the goal of sharing ideas, resources, and practical lessons for everyday Christian living, I attempt to filter my post options through my initial desire to share everything and my ultimate desire to reach readers with insights from what God is teaching me.

Sometimes I succeed at that goal; other times, I fail miserably. Most of you have loved and encouraged me through both.

To the readers who look for the negative—the one “nth” of a statement that you can turn into something controversial or argumentative—I publicly apologize that for the past year, I most often allowed you to silence me. I acknowledge before God and all of you that your words left me with a lack of joy and in want of encouraging words to share.

On social media, the same “attack mode” seemed to prevail, and my heart was hurt for—and even at times hurt by—those who felt the need to take a simple statement posted with a pure motive and make it political or in some way imply that my words were posted in a way that was never their intent.

I have long said that “silence can never be misquoted.” In fact, I’m a firm believer in the fact that there often is more strength in a silent man or woman than in one whose words go on and on in an effort to prove something or to “win.”

However, the opposite also holds true in many situations: “Silence gives consent.” We recently reached a point where it became imperative to be silent no longer.

As if 2020—which I chose not to address in the midst of it—was not hard enough for the majority of us (due to its uncertainties and multiple question marks), it was then that many people of faith turned on each other—instead of reaching out to each other.

As a woman of faith, I try carefully—and with great intentionality—not to bash others of faith, even if their practice of our shared faith differs from my own. After all, Christ Himself said, “If a house is divided against itself, that house will not be able to stand” (Mark 3:25, NASB). What gain can there be in making Christianity unattractive to those who look in from the outside, longing for it to be different from what they already know? Not all of my readers are people of faith, and I often select my words with that in mind—not to “hide” or to compromise my beliefs, but to graciously shine a light on them so that their truths may reach those who yet need to find the One whose grace truly is amazing.

As I conclude this portion of the letter, I will share that it was during this past year that I received more unkind replies, more out-of-nowhere comments about my posts, and more “snarky” personal and public responses than at any other time. It reached its peak when some of my family members were mentioned and brought into the conversation without having any reason to be spoken of in any way, shape, or form—though never as a slam to them personally but with strong implications that I was shaming them or, in some cases, their memory by following a certain person or by sharing a certain book or podcast. This form of response has no place on a faith-based blog or by those who profess to be people of faith. The specifics for that statement are unnecessary and shall remain private. However, because it occurred more than once and from more than one reader, the statement itself became necessary.

That said, let’s move forward. Backstory over. You did not and shall not “win.” Nor shall I. “Winning” has never been (nor will ever be) my end goal. When the goal of exalting Christ and graciously but truthfully sharing His Word is achieved, Christ wins. He is, after all, the Ultimate Victor—in all things.

Petals from the Basket—so named for all the aspects (petals) that go into making up our lives (baskets)—has morphed multiple times through its nine years. I started well, got diverted in focus by reading too many “how to blog” books and listening to too many “here’s-how-to-be-a-successful-blogger” webinars, overcompensated with contrived attempts to be the go-to everyday devotional blog, eventually overemphasized a desire to monetize, and finally gave in to being distracted by “the trolls.” I have included great posts by my husband and my mother (don’t you just LOVE them?! I do!). I have tried hard to meet all the needs, expectations, and “rules” set out for me by my followers and readers.

That ends now. It’s time to refocus on why I write these words in the first place. So…no, I’m not shutting down the blog. If anything, I’m about to get all up in the writer zone and blog ’til I’m all blogged out! (So feel free to either subscribe or unsubscribe now. That choice has always been and always will be yours.) But as Joe and I prayed about it together this morning, we came away with a renewed zeal to follow our word for the year and the lessons it has led us through the past nearly five months of 2021: purpose. And that includes this site.

This blog will return to its sole purpose: to provide ideas and resources for everyday Christian living. It is not a menu website, a political-stance website, a here’s-how-you’d-better-behave-if-you-really-love-Jesus site, or a site from which Joe and I will suddenly come into great wealth or through which we will endeavor to become the hottest trending faith-based site.

Yes, we will continue to monetize our site. Blogging in the manner that we do isn’t free, so when you click on our links (which, by law, I must always and will always label as such), the commissions we receive (at no additional cost to you) currently help to fund the site and the things we do because of the site (giveaways, upgrading our site, writing additional books, etc.). But that will never be our end goal.

Yes, we will continue to both seek and appreciate your input. Yes, we will continue to monitor those replies and comments so that we see what only we need to see and so that others may see and join in on discussion over the topics that invite such a response. This is, after all, our site, our social media platform, and therefore our responsibility. We don’t take that lightly. Nor do we desire to seek only those responses that agree with us in all things. However, the manner in which diversity of thought is presented is everything. And when someone clearly seeks to attack us, our family, or other readers, their manner of presentation will not go past our “approve-this-comment” box.

Yes, we—particularly, I, Brenda—love blogging and writing of nearly any kind. But as I continue to grow in my understanding of my purpose as a woman of faith and in my fulfilling a portion of that purpose through my writing, I choose this day and in pubic notice via this post to once again resolve to live each day on purpose, with purpose, and for a purpose. Nothing more. Nothing less.

I love you—enough to be honest and enough to show up again…soon!

Brenda Strohbehn Henderson, with full agreement and support from my beloved, Captain Joe Henderson

My Prayer-Answering God

Our gratitude bucket is still overflowing due to all of the kind cards, notes, and thoughts you sent Sweet Mama’s way for her ninetieth birthday in March! “Thank you” seems trite when the basket of cards is running over, but my siblings and I are thankful for your thoughtfulness to our dear mother.

Mom has provided us with another great video this week in her ongoing “My God Is” series. This week’s thoughts center on the fact that our God is a prayer-answering God.

You may notice a new “Page” tab at the top of the home page: “Our Websites.” We’ve been noticeably absent while working on getting “The Old Gravel Road” book series started (be sure to check it out on the new page). However, we’re happy to say that you’ll be able to find us here at Petals from the Basket (as well as on our other sites) on a more regular basis going forward. This includes our biweekly “My God Is” videos from my mom, Lorraine Strohbehn, the most recent of which is below. Simply click on the video to watch and/or listen.