When God Takes Us Back to School

There’s an air of anticipation wrapped around a new school year. Elementary kids grin with excitement over new scissors, glue, markers, and folders stuffed inside new backpacks. Middle schoolers spend time searching out the latest logos on shirts and shoes. High school students look forward to being back with their friends and finding out who broke up with who over the summer. Even teachers and administrators begin the new school year with renewed hope for The Best Year Ever. For the first few weeks, everyone is on their best behavior.

Then … the new wears off. 

As the pressure of meeting high standards mounts, so does drama, fatigue, and frustration. One way teachers try to lessen their students’ frustration is by pinpointing gaps in their learning. For instance, if a child did not learn the multiplication tables in the third grade, it’s very hard to teach them long division in the fifth grade. So, there is a time of reteaching before you can move forward. Most students don’t enjoy, as my granddaddy used to say, “licking their calf over again”. They don’t want to go back and try to learn something that takes more time and effort than they want to give. If they have to learn, they would much rather skip on over to something that costs them less.

Isn’t that the way our spiritual walk can be sometimes? We have gaps in our walk that we’d rather not acknowledge. 

Scripture offers up several lists of Christian attributes we should add to our faith, but Peter’s recently caught my attention again. He says we are to systematically supplement our faith in increasing measures with generous helpings of moral excellence, knowledge, self-control, patient endurance, godliness, brotherly affection, and love for everyone.(2 Peter 1:5-7) This shows that we are not miraculously handed all of these virtues the minute we put our faith in Jesus. I don’t know about you, but there’s freedom in that for me! I don’t have to have it all together. I just need to step into that process and be willing to accept some fine-tuning by the Spirit. David’s prayer at the end of Psalm 139 prevents me from having gaps in my walk. 

I’ve read that Psalm in many different versions, but today Eugene Peterson’s paraphrase in The Message speaks to me: “Investigate my life, O God, find out everything about me; Cross-examine and test me, get a clear picture of what I’m about; See for yourself whether I’ve done anything wrong – then guide me on the road to eternal life.” (Psalm 139:23-23)

Simply praying those words can move us to repent of the unholy things we quickly recognize. However, I’ve been known to skip over the harder, deeper things in hopes God didn’t notice. He did. 

When I don’t pay attention or try to ignore the Spirit nudging me to make a change, His elbow gets increasingly sharper. God loves you and me too much to leave us like we are, so He takes us back to school. He will go to great lengths to reteach us – even if it temporarily brings us pain and costs us more than we want to give. He wants us to become more like Jesus for our own sakes. He knows how much better our lives will be when we trade our fear for faith, our pride for humility, our doubt for trust, and our hate for love. God is on our side, and He makes the very best teacher.

“I will instruct you and teach you in the way which you should go;
I will counsel you with My eye upon you.”

(Psalm 32:8)

“I am sure of this, that he who began a good work in you will
bring it to completion at the day of Jesus Christ.”

(Philippians 1:6)

Posted in
IMG_9375

Travel On!

By Donna Jackson | October 15, 2024 |

Mark Keathley’s painting “Mountain Glory” overlooks our living room. Occasionally, I take a deep breath, sit back, and step into that painting to stare at the scene before me. Clusters of perky purple flowers stand at attention beneath my feet. Stacks of cold, gray rocks poke their heads up through the greenness all around me.…

Looking for the Good Stuff

By Donna Jackson | October 8, 2024 |

Our Topsy-Turvy World

By Donna Jackson | October 1, 2024

I’m glad to see you again. It’s been a while. The last four months have been spent working on a special project that I hope to share with you soon. God has been working hard, teaching me to hold onto joy and peace during chaotic circumstances! Today, topsy-turvy is the best way some describe their…

Slow Somedays

By Donna Jackson | July 30, 2024

John Fogerty wrote Credence Clearwater Revival’s hit song, “Someday Never Comes.” The 70s song begins with:  “First thing I remember was asking Papa, ‘Why?’ For there were many things I didn’t know. And Daddy always smiled, took me by the hand, saying, ‘Someday, you’ll understand.’” Fogerty’s impatient longing for “Someday” continues throughout the song’s verses, but…

Experiencing Grace

By Donna Jackson | July 23, 2024

Ever tried to peel one of those tough onions? You know, the kind that takes the very tip of the knife to pierce through that outer layer of skin? Tough exteriors always make me wonder what conditions must have been present for that outer layer to become so thick.  Saul the Pharisee needed the sharp, pointed rays…

God Made a Husband

By Donna Jackson | July 16, 2024

Last month, Ron and I celebrated 45 years of marriage. Several years ago, I wrote this to honor the man who loves me so well. Celebrating those we love again and again is a good thing. **************************** God, knowing His complete plan for bringing mankind into an intimate relationship with Himself, smiled as he looked…

Perpetual Peace

By Donna Jackson | July 9, 2024

Red flags whipped wildly in the leftover winds of Tropical Storm Ida. Beach authorities posted warning signs: “No swimming! Rip Currents!” A few adventurous souls combed the beach with hands on their hats while shorts flapped and jackets snapped. But NO ONE dared dip a toe into the ocean’s fury. Her once-peaceful waters had grown…

Just As I Am

By Donna Jackson | July 2, 2024

The waitress poured us another cup of coffee. Not seeing the bottom of our cups for a couple of hours would earn her a nice tip. Measly morsels from breakfast lingered on empty plates as we slowly revealed our crumbs of angst. Realizing we’d both had similar frustrating weeks, my friend sighed, “I started to…

Saving Nicodemus and Me

By Donna Jackson | June 25, 2024

Whenever I feel the urge to splurge for dinner, my craving often shoves me toward a hefty hunk of pot roast. My only problem is that I can’t just whip it up in a jiffy. It takes some time and patience – even in the instant pot. I’m a bit persnickety about fat, so I…

Sweet Grace

By Donna Jackson | June 18, 2024

I shouldn’t have tried it, but I did—no need to bother my grandmother when I could do it all alone. My young little eyes barely could see over the kitchen table, but all I needed to do was pour milk from a carton into a glass, add a little Ovaltine (chocolate syrup), and stir it…