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Organizing herbs & spices

January 30th, 2009 by Kristi Stephens

I enjoy cooking. I am no chef, by any means, but over the past 7-ish years that we have been married I have been slowly building up some skills and know-how. I also inherited a love of kitchen gadgets from my mother, and there is nothing more satisfying than a huge drawer full of alphabetized spices. :)

Sadly, I have never had a kitchen with a huge drawer! I’m not complaining about our cabinet space, because for the size and age of our house I have quite a bit of storage. However, I still didn’t have enough room for my herbs and spices. I had a bunch in a drawer, some stuck on the shelf in the cabinet, some stacked in bulk containers in the cabinets in the basement… not exactly handy. Not to mention that I never knew what I actually had without rummaging through all three places.

I saw a tip on America’s Test Kitchen (I truly love this show – way to go, PBS) a while back and gave it a try. I’ve been using it for 6 months or so and I must say I’m pleased.

I just took all of my spices and emptied them into labeled zip-lock bags. For the labels, I just cut adhesive address labels in half. If I had a label maker…

Oh, I’m sorry. I got lost thinking about all the things I could label.

Then I took all the zip-locks and put them in alphabetical order in a container. A lock-n-lock is my personal container of choice. I have an abundance of herbs and spices, so I used two; A-G and L-Z. Where are H, I, J, and K, you ask? I had nothing starting with those letters – and I can’t even think of a spice that starts with one of those letters!

Voila! Now all of my spices are in one place, easily accessible, alphabetized… and I found out that I had three containers of rubbed sage. Who knew?

Pride, the cheater

January 30th, 2009 by Kristi Stephens

My friend Shannon sent this to me today – It is convicting and so true!

My name is pride, I am a cheater.
I cheat you of your God-given destiny,
because you demand your own way.
I cheat you of contentment,
because you deserve better than this.
I cheat you of knowledge,
because you already know it all.
I cheat you of healing,
because you are too full of me to forgive.
I cheat you of holiness,
because you refuse to admit when you are wrong.
I cheat you of vision,
because you would rather look in the mirror than out a window.
I cheat you of genuine friendship,
because nobody is going to know the real you.
I cheat you of love,
because real romance demands a sacrifice.
I cheat you of greatness in heaven,
because you refuse to wash another’s feet on earth.
I cheat you the glory of God,
because I convince you to seek your own.
You like me because you think I am always looking out for you.
Untrue. I am looking to make a fool of you.
God has so much for you, I admit, but do not worry…
If you stick with me, you will never know.

-author unknown

Rats and tumors and panic – oh, my!

January 28th, 2009 by Kristi Stephens

Right after the fascinating incident with the Ark in the Temple of Dagon, the plot thickens even more:

The LORD’s hand was heavy upon the people of Ashdod and its vicinity; he brought devastation upon them and afflicted them with tumors. When the men of Ashdod saw what was happening, they said, “The ark of the god of Israel must not stay here with us, because his hand is heavy upon us and upon Dagon our god.” So they called together all the rulers of the Philistines and asked them, “What shall we do with the ark of the god of Israel?” They answered, “Have the ark of the god of Israel moved to Gath.” So they moved the ark of the God of Israel.

But after they had moved it, the LORD’s hand was against that city, throwing it into a great panic. He afflicted the people of the city, both young and old, with an outbreak of tumors. So they sent the ark of God to Ekron.

As the ark of God was entering Ekron, the people of Ekron cried out, “They have brought the ark of the god of Israel around to us to kill us and our people.” So they called together all the rulers of the Philistines and said, “Send the ark of the god of Israel away; let it go back to its own place, or it will kill us and our people.” For death had filled the city with panic; God’s hand was very heavy upon it. Those who did not die were afflicted with tumors, and the outcry of the city went up to heaven.
1 Sam. 5:6-12

Chapter 6 verse 5 also adds the detail that apparently rats were destroying the country along with this plague of deadly tumors. Take a minute and read the rest of chapter 6 on your own – it’s too long to quote, but important to our discussion.

I cannot read this section without thinking of a class trip I had taken in college to NYC – we went to go to the Met and see the exhibits on ancient Egypt and other Biblically-relevant things, but we managed to squeeze in a side trip to the Guggenheim museum. On display at that time was a collection of tribal carvings that had been made in the form of various maladies, deformed limbs, etc, as an offering to their gods in hopes of healing. I stood there, so sad for these people lost in idolatry and desperate for hope, and amazed at the similarity to this story in 1 Samuel! Anyway, I don’t have a real point to telling you this, other than a, “huh. Isn’t that interesting” aside. :)

Back to chapter 6 – the Philistines decide to send the Ark packing – 1 Sam. 6:7-9 gives the very detailed instructions given by the Philistine priests for how to send it back, along with a chest of the golden rats and tumors. They said that if the cows took the Ark straight to Beth-Shemesh (an Israelite town) without turning aside, they would know that it was because of the Ark that all of these afflictions had come upon them. Lo and behold,

“Then the cows went straight up toward Beth Shemesh, keeping on the road and lowing all the way; they did not turn to the right or to the left.” (1 Sam. 6:12)

The people of Beth-Shemesh are thrilled to see the Ark coming their way… but did you catch the end of the chapter? God put 70 of the men of Beth Shemesh to death, because they looked inside the Ark!

That might not seem like a big deal to us, but they knew better. The Ark was specially designed with carrying poles so that the priests would not touch it when moving it from place to place. As the place where God’s glory dwelt in the tabernacle, this was not just a religious relic, as we talked about before. You do not approach a holy God with flippancy. You don’t just peek inside it as though it were merely a curiosity. You do not approach a holy God with flippancy.

Some people will get hung up on this story, I am sure, and go back to the classic, “If God is so good and loving, why would he inflict these deadly tumors on innocent people and little children? If God is so good, why would he kill people for wanting to know what was in the Ark?”

[For the sake of retaining some semblance of brevity I am not going to address the "if God is so good..." question. For further reference I encourage you to take a look at our post on the plagues in Egypt. God reveals His glory and supremacy over the false gods of all nations throughout the Old Testament. Notice that in 1st Samuel 5:7 the Philistines state that the hand of God is heavy against them and their god, Dagon. Just like the plagues against Egypt and the idol of Dagon being smashed to pieces, this ultimately boils down to a theological statement.]

God is completely and totally good. God is the source of all goodness. God is love and lavishes his love on us. However, God is holy. Isaiah 6:3 and Revelation 4:8 both speak of the continuous refrain of worship before God in the throneroom of heaven, “Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty…” In the Bible, when things are repeated it is a literary device to emphasize. Only one attribute of God is repeated three times. God is not described as “love, love, love” or “good, good, good.” He absolutely is those things, but the most emphasized attribute of God is his holiness.

You do not approach a holy God with flippancy.

In my opinion, our modern Christian culture has largely lost the deep urgency of what this means. We are encouraged to call God “Daddy” in our prayers and pray in a casual, almost crass manner. Our children sing songs in Sunday school that use the names of God and his precious holy Son in such a flippant way that I am quite sure it is blasphemous. I once saw a stuffed Jesus doll in a Christian bookstore and almost had a coronary on the spot!

Praise God, through Jesus Christ we have access to the very throne of God. Romans 8:16 and Galatians 4:6 both tell us that we can cry out to God as our “Abba, Father.” Abba roughly means “papa.” We have so much access through Christ – but never, never lose sight of the fact that the God we have such direct access to is HOLY. The fact that we can call him “Abba” should bring us to our knees in humility and awe. It is not a flippant familiarity – it is access to the King of kings who has graciously called us His own! The God of the New Testament is not different from the God of the Old Testament! Do not lose the gravity of His holiness as you embrace the gift of His nearness to us!

Guard your steps when you go to the house of God. Go near to listen rather than to offer the sacrifice of fools, who do not know that they do wrong.
Do not be quick with your mouth,
do not be hasty in your heart
to utter anything before God.
God is in heaven
and you are on earth,
so let your words be few.

Ecclesiastes 5:1-2

Tackle it Tuesday: Little purse, lots o’ receipts

January 27th, 2009 by Kristi Stephens


Guess what? Last night we worked and worked and the desk is totally manageable. I filed the box of papers/ threw a huge pile into the recycling bin (why do we keep so much useless paper??), put away the micellaneous items that had found a temporary home on the desk, shredded, stacked, and finally… success!

Now the only remaining threat to desk-heaven are the large stacks of receipts. Oh, and by the way, my purse. I do not carry a big purse. I am just not a “big hobo-bag purse” kind of person – especially if it’s overly shiny or has a bunch of useless hardware and large metal items hanging from it. So, I have a small understated black leather purse… which is currently stuffed to the gills with more receipts.

I probably should write those debits down somewhere…

And so, today’s “Tackle it Tuesday” is all about receipts. I have a hot date with Quicken and the shredder.

I should also add that my first act of this Tuesday morning was ironing SIX, count them SIX, shirts and a pair of pants. I still have not even put a dent in the ironing pile, but it’s a start!

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