
This New Year I would like to invite you to join me in going from dust covered to tattered. Let me explain. The Lord has recently been impressing upon me the message of reading our Bibles. It keeps coming up again and again in my life, and I feel so passionately that I need to heed this message with conviction. I feel Him saying this is the year of the written Word. A while back the Lord woke me from my sleep with a message that is still ringing in my ears. I heard Him say to Read Well the Father’s Script.
“Script comes from the Latin scrībĕre, meaning “to write,” and all its meanings have to do with something written. Your handwriting is your script. Additionally, script can mean a written version of a play or other dramatic composition; used in preparing for a performance.” (www.vocabulary.com).
The Bible is God’s handwriting, His handwritten script (2 Tim 3:16). He has given it to us to prepare for this performance we call life. His handwritten love letter to us is our Script to study and memorize. He is the Master Playwright. He knows the ending of the play. Let us not ad lib or improvise, and still hope for a stellar performance. Let us read well the Script He has given us. His will, at times, can only extend as far as our willingness. Let us be willing and perfectly prepared (2 Tim 3:17).
16 Every Scripture has been written by the Holy Spirit, the breath of God. It will empower you by its instruction and correction, giving you the strength to take the right direction and lead you deeper into the path of godliness. 17 Then you will be God’s servant, fully mature and perfectly prepared to fulfill any assignment God gives you. (2 Timothy 3:16-17, TPT)
I went for years knowing Jesus and loving Him, yet rarely opening my Bible. Thankfully, I was blessed to be immersed in the Word of God indirectly. I went to Christian and Catholic school through 12th grade, I attended church and Bible camp, sang hymns, and prayed. Yet, I rarely read His beautiful handwriting.
My love for Jesus felt like enough for so many years, until one day… It. Just. Wasn’t. I needed more. I longed for more. I had a best friend that I wanted to know more about. I don’t want to diminish the value of simply knowing Jesus. Knowing Him is everything! With that said – if knowing Him doesn’t make us want to know Him more, we likely just know of Him. If you truly know Him you will be left longing… longing for more and more of Him. Your cup will be overflowing yet it will never feel like enough.
Patiently over the years, Jesus introduced me to my dust covered Bible. He planted many seeds along the way. The final turning point for me occurred one day on a walk with a friend. She knew my love for Jesus, but also saw the deficit of His Word in my life and she sincerely and tenderly called me out of my comfort zone. She shared with me her morning quiet time routine and told me how she began this life changing habit. She recommended I start with a simple daily devotional and suggested Beth Moore’s “Whispers of Hope”. A good friend folks should call you out of your comfort zone and challenge you to become a better version of you. With my devotional and cup of encouragement in hand, I embarked upon a regular morning quiet time. I started to read the Word of God! It was like a vine that began to wrap around me. It wound up and around me and began to blossom. The Vine had captivated me and I never wanted to be without Him again.
I have come a long way since then, and I still have a long way to go. On the journey, my Bible has gone from dust covered to tattered, and I have gone from one Bible to a shelf full of Bibles. Each day I find myself longing to know more and more. The more I learn the less it feels like I know. The Bible is like that. We can never exhaust our understanding of God’s word.
So how do you go from dust covered to tattered? Start with an easy to understand overview. God’s introduction of His Word in my life also coincided with my introduction to motherhood. I am so grateful I was never called to face motherhood without the Word of God. The greatest gift I ever received as a new mother was from my heavenly Father – His handwritten Word. My children and I learned to read the Bible together. We started with the most basic stories and slowly dug deeper and deeper. We are still digging.
These are my favorite Story Bible’s.
Egermeier’s Bible Story Book by Elsie Egermeier
The Child’s Story Bible by Catherine Vos
The Jesus Storybook Bible, Sally Lloyd-Jones
My children and I have read through the Egermeiers Story Bible year after year. Early on in my journey, I discovered that I was becoming familiar with the stories, the Writer and the comfort of the Word of God. My first time through I became so enamored with my friend Moses, that I cried when he died. He will always hold such a special place in my heart. A beloved friend in a book is like that. That is why we go back and read the book again and again. And each time we read we gain a deeper insight, maybe pickup information we glazed past the first time. The Bible is not an exception to that rule, it is the rule. The more you read it the more you understand it, yet the less you realize you know (humility is a fruit that comes from the reading the Word of God). The Bible is a Living Word, and the way God speaks to us through this “archaic” book, proves it is just as alive today as it was thousands of years ago.
I am happy to say I have since graduated from Children’s Story Bible’s… though I still read them daily to my children over breakfast. Just this fall we started on the Vos Story Bible and put our beloved Egermeirs on the shelf. It has proven to be equally impressive with different insight.
I wish I had started reading the word of God sooner, but I am thankful I began when I did. It is never too late. I feel like God accelerated my path to learning once I began. It was like He made up for the time I lost. I can honestly say I tried to read my Bible for years. I tried starting with Genesis and only ever made it as far as Exodus (one book later). I tried beginning with Esther to no avail. I read the Christmas story only to stop there year after year. It was almost as if I was being drawn away from prying open the cover. Turns out, I was. There is a real enemy who knows the power of the Word of God. As I was writing this I gracefully “stumbled” upon a brilliant and timely quote by Lysa TerKeurst that further flamed my passion on this topic.
“God is the author of the Truth that empowers us. Satan is the author of the deception that imprisons us. That’s why the enemy is thrilled when we don’t open our Bibles. Satan knows how Truth sheds light on darkness and helps us see more clearly what a horrible trap he is luring us into. Let us open up the Word of God, friends, and let it keep us wiser than our enemy.” (Lysa TerKeurst, Facebook post 12-17-20)”
It is important for us to recognize we have a real enemy friends. I know many people don’t like to talk about the devil. Me either! Yuck! But to ignore him would be foolish. He is real and he is not on your team. He will limit us from ever walking into our full potential on this earth if we simply dismiss his shenanigans. We are royalty (1 Peter 2:9), heirs to the treasures of heaven (Rom 8:17). You discover who you are when you dust off that Bible and pry open the cover. It literally may feel like you have to pry it open. That is because the enemy attempts to seal it shut with every tactic he can muster up. PRY IT OPEN and resist every lie imploring you otherwise. Just start reading and ignore all the nonsense. As Beth Moore so eloquently explains in her study of the book of Daniel “Satan recognizes the treasures God has given us more than we do. He knows we are the royal heirs of the kingdom treasury of God.” It is in the enemy’s best interest if you never open your Bible.
But you are a chosen people, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, God’s special possession, that you may declare the praises of him who called you out of darkness into his wonderful light. (1 Peter 2:9, NIV)
And since we are his true children, we qualify to share all his treasures, for indeed, we are heirs of God himself. (Rom 8:17, TPT)
It is time we exercise our royal authority. We cannot let our enemy outsmart us. We must be wiser than the defense in order to function in the offense. I would much prefer to be on the offense during my time on this earth. In order to do that I need to know who my God is, who I am, and who my enemy is. The enemy will work to convince you that he is not real, just a fictitious character with horns and a tail. Folks… that is lie. He is real and as I tell my children – He hates you! He will do anything in his power to stand in the way of your walk with Truth. It is time to play offense, so let’s grab our Bibles! God is our defender.
The Word of God is the only book that has the power to change your life. No self-help book can do what the Bible can do. It has the power to help you become the incredible masterpiece you were created to be (Eph 2:10). It is a road map to navigate life. It has the power to break every chain that binds you. The Word of God is Holy, inspired by God, and handwritten for you, for today. The deeper you dig, the greater the treasure you will find.
For we are God’s masterpiece. He has created us anew in Christ Jesus, so we can do the good things he planned for us long ago. (Eph 2:10, NLT)
Today I have a shelf full of tattered, underlined and well-loved Bibles. I also have the Bible app and other unlimited resources on my phone. While I do utilize the electronic versions of the Bible, please take my word that there is no substitute for the printed version. As you open your Bible something magical begins to happen that I have yet to experience online. Join me in going from dust covered to tattered this year. You will be glad you did!
This is my prayer for you:
14 So I kneel humbly in awe before the Father of our Lord Jesus, the Messiah, 15 the perfect Father of every father and child in heaven and on the earth. 16 And I pray that he would unveil within you the unlimited riches of his glory and favor until supernatural strength floods your innermost being with his divine might and explosive power. 17 Then, by constantly using your faith, the life of Christ will be released deep inside you, and the resting place of his love will become the very source and root of your life. 18–19 Then you will be empowered to discover what every holy one experiences—the great magnitude of the astonishing love of Christ in all its dimensions. How deeply intimate and far-reaching is his love! How enduring and inclusive it is! Endless love beyond measurement that transcends our understanding—this extravagant love pours into you until you are filled to overflowing with the fullness of God! 20 Never doubt God’s mighty power to work in you and accomplish all this. He will achieve infinitely more than your greatest request, your most unbelievable dream, and exceed your wildest imagination! He will outdo them all, for his miraculous power constantly energizes you. (Eph 3:14-20, TPT)
Resources mentioned above:
- Whispers of Hope, Beth Moore
- Egermeier’s Bible Story Book, Elsie Egermeier
- The Child’s Story Bible, Catherine Vos
- The Jesus Storybook Bible, Sally Lloyd-Jones
- Lysa TerKeurst, Facebook page
- Daniel Study, Beth Moore
- Bible App
- Daily Audio Bible











On December 21, 2020 there was a bright and shining star in the sky. A star that was the result of Jupiter and Saturn crossing paths, resulting in an event that claimed headlines as the Great Conjunction of 2020. The darkest day of the year (the winter solstice and first day of winter) was made brighter by the Christmas Star. The Christmas Star drew our eyes to the sky and our hearts to Jesus, as it reminded us of that star from long ago announcing the birth of our Savior.
I would venture to guess we love many of the same things about Christmas. I love the childlike wonder, the warmth and peace of the nights around the Christmas tree with the room all aglow, the Christmas lights on every street that shine light in the dark, the gatherings with family, the love, the joy, and the comfort of the familiar food, carols and traditions. The season of Christmas does bring childlike wonder, warmth, peace, light, family, love, joy and comfort for many of us.
As you spend time with Jesus each day, you will begin to hear His sweet voice. As you sit with Him, ask Him in prayer how you can better follow Him each day, He will light your path. You will feel a prompting. It may be as simple as coming back to read more of His word the next day, or as challenging as making amends with a love one, forgiving someone who hurt you, giving up an unhealthy habit, beginning a healthy habit, loving on someone in need… It may look like a handwritten letter, a phone call or a simple act of kindness. It may be the same topic for one month or a new topic each day… It may be challenging, it may be easy… There are no rules. You will know it is Jesus if it shines light and won’t cause any harm. Seek the counsel of a Godly mentor if the task is bigger than you can handle alone.
Friends, let me tell you about my Mama. She is beautiful. Queen Esther beautiful. She is joyful, kind, loving, tender, humble, selfless and patient. There is always sunshine in her smile. A sunshine that isn’t dependent upon her circumstances, or simply the result of a trial free life. Joy is a choice she makes day after day, and the sunshine that pours out of her is a result of that joy. Joy is her supernatural (Neh 8:10), superhero strength. Trials of life do not have the authority to triumph over joy. If the trials of life could dilute her joy, it would have been watered down by now. Her joy is full strength and authentic! Joy is not the absence of trials, but rather the absence of allowing those trials to define you. Joy is our secret weapon that makes us victorious over the trials of life. The source of joy is faith, hope and peace.
This beautiful lady with the sunshine in her smile is also an amazing teacher. The greatest lessons I have learned from her have simply been through observation of who she is. She taught me to love, and to have faith and hope, by the simple way she lives her life. She is quiet about her faith, but her faith isn’t quiet, because her joy isn’t quiet. Her joy is uncontainable (Rom 15:13). If you have ever been to a football game with her, you have experienced her joy first hand (especially when my brother was playing). Cowbell in one hand and pom-pom in the other… She’s got spirit! How ‘bout you?! Her joy is a radiant reflection of her faith.
I rode the lift up, I didn’t know what else to do. I needed Easter service and Jesus that morning – now perhaps more than ever. As I stood there among the crowd of skiers under the warm April sun, surrounded by snow covered pine trees, with majestic mountains towering overhead, I was overwhelmed by the handiwork of the Creator who with one utterance created the scene around me through His mighty power. The same God who came at Christmas, and died and rose on Easter over 2000 years ago. We were celebrating Him that morning!! Everything Jesus accomplished on the cross and through His resurrection mattered now. That Easter morning on that snowy mountain, I needed the resurrection power of Jesus. Jesus knew I would call on Him that day. He knew that when He died on the cross, and that is what made him be able to endure it. On that dark day in history, He saw a glimpse of this moment in time, and it made it all worthwhile. He did it for her, He did it for me, and… He did it for you. That is what Easter is all about! The love of a Savior that was sent to rescue us! That is the good news!! Christmas and Easter should give us great joy!!
She slowly woke from her slumber over the next few weeks. It was then that we knew it was going to be a long journey. I could only stay for a short while, I had to get back to a new job, a new house, and a life that didn’t get put hold – though it felt like it should have. Even my Dad eventually had to get back home. He also had a job and a house and life that wasn’t on hold. We left her in the amazing hands of my Aunt Connie and Uncle Joe. Aunt Connie did drop everything for her so she could love her back to health. God had placed her right where she needed to be that Easter Sunday.
As spring was blossoming into summer that year, my little brother was also preparing for a new season in his life. He was graduating from college, the same college both my parents and I graduated from. We were excited to celebrate with him as we all returned to our old stomping ground. My Mama was getting stronger each day and she was ready to take the trip back home to the desert southwest.
With school pride displayed in the form of crimson and black balloons, shoe polish and streamers, we seek out his car at the graduation practice. Time to decorate! She walks with assistance, her
Is she ever beautiful! Stunning really. I wish I could allow you, with my words, to encounter the joy that she is. Just the other day my husband in passing smiled and said…. “She is so inspiring.” I am hosting Christmas this year. She will show up with the biggest smile on her face, a hug that takes your breath away, and a joy that lingers long after she leaves. This is her season! Christmas is here!
Christmas is coming! Are you ready for Him? Christmas is drawing near? Are you allowing Him in? Let us prepare our hearts to be a place that welcomes our Savior! Will we make room in the Inn of our hearts for Him to finding a resting place (Luke 2:7). Take time for the One who is knocking at the door of your heart, He longs to be let in (Rev 3:20). This will indeed be the greatest gift you give this Christmas season, whether you are inviting Him in again or for the first time. Take time right now, in this moment, to respond to His knocking. Whisper tenderly to him “Jesus, may I have the honor to welcome you into the Inn of my heart! I will give you a resting place. Thank you for coming on that Christmas long ago. You sacrificed everything for me! Come in! Come in! This Inn is open!”

