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When I'm the answer to my prayer Tuesday, May, 25, 2010
by John Fischer

I'm sure many of you have heard the joke about the guy who drowns and arrives in heaven complaining about how God never answered his prayer for help, when, in fact, God had sent him help three different times, but he missed each one because they were natural ways out of his situation, and he was expecting something supernatural. (I'm sure one of you will bless us with the actual joke via comment. I can never remember jokes.)

Well, in the same way, I think sometimes we are the answer to our own prayers by stepping into God's provision that was there all along. I know this is often the case for me. What I'm praying for is what I'm missing because, like Gideon, I'm hiding inside my head or behind some wall from my enemies, when the angel of the Lord is right here, calling me to get up and defeat them through the power the Lord is waiting to bestow on me. (Judges 6:11-16)

So if that is you, today, I offer the following song for encouragement. It's a Jackson Browne song that I have used before in the Catch, but it's for me today, especially. Sometimes we need a kick in the butt, and it can come from anywhere.

Alive in the World
by Jackson Browne

I want to live in the world
Not inside my head
I want to live in the world
I want to stand and be counted
With the hopeful and the willing
With the open and the strong
With the voices in the darkness
Fashioning daylight out of song
And the millions of lovers
Alive in the world

I want to live in the world
Not behind some wall
I want to live in the world,
Where I will hear if another voice should call
To the prisoner inside me
To the captive of my doubt
Who among his fantasies
Harbors the dream of breaking out
And taking his chances
Alive in the world

To open my eyes and wake up alive in the world
To open my eyes and finally arrive in the world

With its beauty and its cruelty
With its heartbreak and its joy
With it constantly giving birth to life
And to forces that destroy
And the infinite power of change
Alive in the world

To open my eyes and wake up alive in the world
To open my eyes and finally arrive in the world
To open my eyes and wake up alive in the world
To open my eyes and finally arrive in the world

(c) 1996, Swallow Turn Music, ASCAP


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Today's date: Tuesday, September 07, 2010
David W. Reis Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Portland, OR, USA
This goes with the "God shaped hole" from Thursday's Fischtank.

Jason Gray - More Like Falling in Love
From the album Everything Sad Is Coming Untrue

Give me rules
I will break them
Give me lines
I will cross them
I need more than a truth to believe
I need a truth that lives, moves, and breathes
To sweep me off my feet
It ought to be

(CHORUS)
More like falling in love
Than something to believe in
More like losing my heart
Than giving my allegiance
Caught up, called out
Come take a look at me now
It's like I'm falling, oh
It's like I'm falling in love

Last week our pastor's message focused on the older brother in Jesus' parable. He did it for the stuff, not because he loved his father. It's not a fix/remodel/repair. It's a relationship. Rather than merely filling a void (though that is part of it) we are building a bond/relationship/family.

P.S. Didn't see the previous Fischtank you referred to in Thursday's about Blaise Pascal

Thank you again for daily sharing. Catch it every day. Pass on a number of them to my son and pastors

Frank Little Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Sacramento, CA, USA
Where have you been? I used to get you everyday for several years in my E-Mail, then on March 31, I didn't get a catch until April 9, but that was all because I didn't get another catch until May 5, and that continued until May 12, and now May 26 I finally get another catch. Are you a daily devotional or are you just a devotional wherever the spirit leads you?

John Fischer Responds
Our delivery system is old and we are dire in need of a new one. These have gone out every day; you just aren't getting them. Go to www.fischtank.com and click on "In the Tank" for current Catches and soon we will fix this with a new system.

Carl Wilson Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Austin, TX, USA
Hi John. The last couple of months I've received maybe one daily "In the Tank" per week, or less. I resubscribed once, but that didn't seem to help. Before this they arrived reliably each day for a couple of years. I've checked in the spam bucket to see if Yahoo was filtering them, but not there either. Today's edition arrived fine. I hope you can help!
Carl Wilson
Austin TX

John Fischer Responds
Hang on! A new system is coming\t soon. In the meantime, go to www.fischtank.com and click on "In the Tank" for current Catches.

Janean Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Bloomington, IL, USA
From the book, "50 Things That Really Matter"
from Rodale Books

#5 Faith
by Doug Hill

There's an old story about Jeb and the flood that tells us something important about faith. Old Jeb was trapped on his roof as the floodwaters were rising around his house. As he sat there, a neighbor passed by in his rowboat, offering to take him to higher ground.

"Don't worry about me," said Jeb. "I have faith: The Lord will protect me."

A while later, the floodwaters still rising, a rescue squad arrived in a powerboat and ordered Jeb to evacuate. "No need," Jeb insisted. "My faith is strong. I'll be fine."

A few hours later, when the waters reached the eaves, a National Guard helicopter hovered overhead and lowered a line. But Jeb wouldn't grab hold. "The Lord will provide," he said.

Not too long after, Jeb's house went under, and Jeb with it. When he arrived at the pearly gates, he was none too pleased.

"Lord, I had such faith in you!" Jeb cried. "How could you have abandoned me?"

"Abandon you?" replied the Lord. "What are you talking about? I sent you a rowboat, a powerboat and a helicopter!"

Like many of us, Jeb had great faith, but it was a faith built only upon miracles that come with flashes of light and trumpet blasts. In truth, God often responds to our faith in humbler ways. It might be a kind driver who lets us merge when we're stressed from sitting in traffic. Or it could be a newspaper article that describes a support group we desperately need. Or perhaps it comes in a song on the radio that brings us a cherished, fortifying memory.

Each day, angels visit the doorsteps of the faithful, leaving gifts that quietly offer God's grace, comfort, and protection. All we have to do is recognize them and pick them up.

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