Does God know how to use humor to encourage us?
My wife, Honey, has worked as a designer and furniture sales person in a local store for the last eight years. In that time, she has been one of the top sales people in the nation. Her shelves are lined with trophies, and she has won trips to wonderful places.
But the good times ended three years ago when the housing market hit the skids in Southern California. Since then, it has been a down hill plunge for furniture sales.
This morning, Honey’s store begins liquidation sales that will run for sixty days or so. And if you know anything about furniture store liquidation sales, it’s not what you would call a designer’s paradise. It’s more of shark feeding frenzy.
Honey was hoping to skip out on the liquidation sale, but she felt the Lord wanted her to stay. The hours will be long. The customers will be pushy. And sales people will be fighting over customers. Yuck! Yuck! Double yuck!
So, for the last three days, Honey has been moping about with the old “woe is me, goodbye cruel world, but I have to obey God” attitude written all over his face.
However, this morning the Lord gave me a short prophetic dream of the following song for Honey:
To say the least, Honey was touched by the promises offered her in the song. As the psalmist wrote:
I would have lost heart, unless I had believed that I would see the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living. Psalm 27:13


“I look to the future because that’s where I’m going to spend the rest of my life,” said George Burns (1896 – 1996).
Oral Roberts once said, “Many of my friends tire me out and wear me down, but my enemies make me stronger. I need more enemies!”

Ask us Christians if we love our neighbors and you will instantly hear our rousing knee-jerk response: “Yes. Yes. Yes. A thousand times yes and more.”
We American Christians love our homes. They are our refuge away from the outside world and the storms of life. Just open the door, walk inside, close the door; and there you are, in your own private castle.







