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I Hereby Declare War on all Mosquitos…and other things

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I read in the news today that two more people in the Houston area have died as a result of West Nile Virus. I’m praying for their families.

It’s summer time, and I’ve been waiting all summer to start hearing stories around the nation of people infected with this horrible illness. The other day I saw an article where ten people have died in the Dallas area. This week’s news is the second such story of two people dying from the dreaded virus in the Houston area.

How do we deal with it? We declare all out war on the mosquito.

Have you ever seen a family declare war on mosquitos? They go to the store and buy Cutter and spray their yard. They invest into some sort of glowing blue light that joyously zaps the wretched critters as they fly. They douse their children with liquid bug repellent immediately upon entering the outdoor spaces. Their evening time outside is severely limited.

Cities get into the fight as well as they roam the streets with their trucks spraying noxious fumes out the back in hopes of eradicating these blood sucking annoyances. The city of Houston is going to do some aerial spraying specifically for west nile in the upcoming days. It’s all out war not just on the disease but on the cause of the disease.

Let me set something straight…I hate mosquitos. I champion the war against the critters and even have a Facebook page entitled “I Hereby Declare War on all Mosquitos”.

I also hate sin.

Sin also leads to death, and the statistics surrounding the mortality rate of sin are alarmingly more severe than that of those bit by mosquitos. If I’m bit by a mosquito I’ll probably live, statistically. But if I sin then there’s a 100% chance I’ll die.

The problem is, however, that we don’t treat sin like the lowly mosquito. We don’t put things in place to prevent its occurrence in our lives. We don’t stay out of areas where sin is more rampant. Frankly, we just don’t see it as that big of a deal.

But let me warn you; it is a huge deal.

You were created in the image of God to live for and with Him in a perfect, sinless life. When you sin you are cut off from God. Your world becomes broken, and the great plans that would have been set in place if you’d have remained pure are skewed. Your sin also tragically influences and affects the lives of those around you.

What’s worse? We are cut off from God when we sin. The first time you ever sinned you were cut off, and that sin stained you such that you can never get back to God on your own. You don’t have a detergent strong enough to get rid of that stain. But God does.

God loves you so much that he wants to remove that sin. So he sent Jesus. And for all who come to him and receive His grace and forgiveness, He cleanses their sin. It’s a pretty great deal.

Sadly, most people choose to keep their sin. Even people who have “given their life to Christ” often continue to treat sin like its no big deal. They not only continue to sin but approve of those who do so (Romans 1:32).

You are called beyond that. You are called to hate sin more than you hate mosquitos. Imagine what kind of world we would live in if people attacked sin in their lives like they attack that minuscule bug. When we treat sin with apathy we dishonor the cross of Christ where He willingly suffered for those sins we are so eager to commit.

Brothers and sisters let’s take up a new cause and allow the Spirit of Christ to truly eradicate sin in all areas of our lives. May we hate sin in our lives (Romans 6:1-7). May we be changed and allow the righteousness of Christ to shine in us (2 Corinthians 5:21). May we give honor to the sacrifice that was made, once for all, by the Son of God Himself.

If you want to know more about allowing Christ to rid you of your sin, please feel free to contact me at jddobbs@verizon,net or via my blog at http://www.mrdobbs.org. God will bless you – He already has.

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Shopping in Houston: A Gift-Buying Fiasco

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The other day I drove into Houston to pick up my daughter for Christmas. While I was there I decided to look for a few Christmas presents to finish off my list. One of those gifts happened to be a new pair of shoes for me. But these weren’t just any shoes, so I had to find the few stores that carried them, and then I had to find the one with the best price.

Fortunately all of this was initiated fairly quickly over the phone before ever traveling up to Houston, so I set off on my journey – the Tuesday before Christmas. This trip started with two kids in tow (one not feeling so hot), so I had a heightened awareness of the busy-ness of the region as I carted my two little ones through crowded stores.

I went to the first store, near the Galleria, and they searched all over but lo and behold they were out of my size (unless I wanted pink). They checked their computer and the store at the Memorial Park mall had two of the exact size and color in stock, so off I went.

On the way over there traffic was super busy. It was five o’clock AND the Tuesday before Christmas, so this was no ordinary driving day. As I travelled, I called the store to make sure that they really did have two in stock, and I waited on hold as they checked. It turned out that they didn’t have my preferred color, but they had the next best one. They only had one, however, and they put it at the register for me with my name on it.

When I arrived at the mall, we saw Target, and one of the gifts on my list was at that store, so we quickly went inside and found the gift rather easily. Standing in line to check out was less than easy with crowded electronics department check out lines in a small area and me with a child seat cart (one of those with the two extra seats for your toddlers). At one point as I stood waiting, I looked over and my children were gone. My heart dropped. It turned out that they were just a foot to the left of where I could see in order to watch a particular monitor. I got them back in place and was able to stay in my spot in line.

After Target, we picked up my daughter at the mall and proceeded on to the store that was holding my shoes. They did have my shoes behind the counter waiting for me, so I though this was going to be great. When I opened the box, however, one shoe wasn’t the same as the other. One was the one I wanted, but the other was a different style and size. The clerk searched and searched to no avail. So this turned out poorly.

I decided to try one last store. I knew they had one at the Katy Mills mall, so I called them and verified that they had the shoe I wanted. They said they did, but I had them put their hands on it and check the box this time to make sure there were no more mismatches. Everything looked to be right this time. With my three kids in tow I took them to eat dinner then off we set to find the store in Katy.

When we got to the mall, we found the store immediately, and everything was looking up. At the counter they had my shoes, so I decided I better try them one one last time before handing over the cash for them. While putting on the shoes, my youngest daughter (3) decided she wanted to play hide and seek, although she told no one of her plans. Now my daughter had disappeared in an unknown store crammed with people. My heart sank again.

We finally found her. I got to try on the shoes, and we finally got to actually purchase (at 8pm) what I’d been trying to buy since 4:30. To celebrate, I took the kids to the play area to get their wiggles out before the car ride back home. This time I noticed that my son no longer had on his jacket. I asked him where he left it, and he said he took it off in the bathroom (on the other end of the mall). I frantically rushed back to the bathroom to look for the jacket, but it wasn’t there.

When I returned to the play area, my son wasn’t nearly as upset that someone had taken his jacket as I was. After sufficient play time we headed back to the car. I got the kids seated and asked my some one more time if he was sure he hadn’t just left his jacket in the car. He looked at his feet and said, “oh! There it is!” it was in the floorboard of the car the entire time.

I was exhausted.

I had worked so hard to find one gift for me. I had not been required to work so hard to find gifts for those others in my life that I love. This gift was something I had wanted for a few years now, and I finally had the opportunity to get it. So I was determined to make this wish come true in my life.

What do you wish for? This season we celebrate the birth of Christ – the greatest gift to mankind that God has ever given. Do you desire him? What had you been willing to do or sacrifice to find him and have relationship with him? He requires that we sacrifice our life for him, but it’s not a worthless sacrifice. I’ve never met anyone who sacrificed everything for Christ and was disappointed in their decision.

As you celebrate Christmas this year remember that it is because of Jesus you have been offered the gift of salvation. You have the opportunity to have eternal life. You can have intimate relationship with the Creator of the Universe. These are gifts we should be willing to brave more than just the holiday rush in Houston in order to receive.

This gift is readily accessible. You don’t have to go to multiple stores to find it. But it is expensive. It will cost you your sin. You will be asked to exchange all the junk in your life for the peace that comes through Christ. I don’t know about you, but it sounds like a pretty good exchange to me.

What do you say? Are you ready to receive the ultimate gift this Christmas? If you are then call me or email me. I’d love to visit with you about this and help you find your way. If I can help you in any way, call me at 245-1611 or email me at jddobbs@verizon.net.

Merry Christmas, and may you allow God to bless you this Christmas season.


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