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Wednesday, August 1, 2018

Use Me If You Can


Use Me If You Can

I can't do much.  I'm a pretty good singer. Not great, just pretty good.

I was a descent music director.  I had my moments of greatness, and my moments of embarrassment.  I did some good stuff. I love directing orchestras best of all.

I drum.  I'm not Buddy Rich or Gene Krupa, but I can still play a set of drums. 

You see, I used what I had.  I took the seeds of my gifts and abilities and used them as far as I could. 

I'm now a writer.  I write to encourage mankind and give words of hope and inspiration.  I've not written any best-sellers, nor is my name a household name in writing circles, but I use the gift I have, and I've developed it further than it was ten years ago.

Today, in my reading, this jumped on me.

Isaiah 6:8 "Also, I heard the voice of the Lord saying, whom shall I send, and who will go for us?  Then said I, here am I. Send me."

A quote in my files says this:

"God uses whoever is available.


Wow.  That is what it comes down to. 

And I for one want to be available. 

   All my talents, all my skills.
     The thoughts I think.
         The way I act.
            The words I utter.

Here I am.  Send me, God.



Hope Encouragement Inspiration

Saturday, January 21, 2017

God Only Has Eyes for You

( A letter from God)

My Dear Child:

I love resting my eyes on you … just you.  I remember well the day you were conceived.  I put within you the beginnings of all that you were to become.  As you grew in your mother’s womb, I was watching.  As your head and nostrils developed, I was there. 

Weeks before you actually burst forth into this world, you kicked, you twisted, you turned, as if to say “Let me out.  I’m ready to go.”

And you were almost ready … almost.  You just needed a bit more time in those developmental stages. 

And then you came to be.  Your first cries were magical and musical to your Mom’s ears.  You were finally ready to begin your journey. 

You grew, you suckled, you cried and laughed, and you grew some more. 

And now, look at you.  You are all grown up.  And I am so proud of you. 

I know how you think, I know what you like and don’t like.  I know the deepest darkest secrets of your heart, and I love you anyway.

I watched you last week as you looked in the mirror.  I read your mind.  You wondered, you pondered, you questioned, you fretted.

I want you to know this … I’ve never looked in your mirror and wished that I saw someone else.  You are mine.  You are my finest creation.  Believe that.

Remember this … it is found in my Holy scriptures, in Psalm 139 from the pen of David.

For you, God, created me, my inner being;  You put me together in my mother’s womb.

I give you praise because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
Your works are masterpieces, that I know. 

My frame was not hidden from your eyes when I was being formed. 

Your eyes saw my early beginnings as a glob of protoplasm, unformed and free-floating,

Even then you began to order my days.
Your thoughts toward me O God are precious, significant, on purpose.


When I think of you, I imagine all that you could be, if you will only believe in your great potential. 

In my book, in Isaiah 43 I had the writer say this …

Don’t fear; I have redeemed you; I call  you by name; you are mine. 

When you pass through troubling waters, I will be with you.  The rivers will not sweep you away.

When you walk through fire of all kinds, you will not be burned. 
I am your God, the Holy One of Israel, your Savior.

I have one thought to give to you today.



Offering Words of
Hope Encouragement
Inspiration
One Word at a Time


Saturday, August 22, 2015

From Nobody to Somebody

When you feel like a ‘nobody’, remember this – God knows your name and where you are. 

Everybody has had those moments at one time or another – you know the feeling.  We question everything about ourselves – our self-worth, our sense of belonging.  We wonder if we even have some very basic skills that might be useful someday.  We even question our own validity. 

Take a look at some rather less-than-sterling individuals whom God chose to use.

He used a man named Zacchaeus, a corrupt IRS agent of the day.  Zacchaeus’ life was so turned around that he pledged to give back four times the amount he had stolen from his clients, and he also was willing to give one-half of all his possessions to feed the poor.
~Luke 19: 1-10

He used Rahab, a prostitute, to hide his chosen men for a season until His work could be established. 
~Joshua 2

He used Saul, later named Paul, to become one of the major founders of the Christian faith.  Saul was a persecutor of Christians until one day he had an encounter with the Christ.  He changed his ways instantly and turned from a persecutor to a proclaimer of the Gospel and the way of salvation.
~Acts 9

And don’t forget David.  David was a handsome young man who caught God’s eye even from early youth.  He had a rather circuitous route to becoming the man who played a dominant role in Israel’s history books. 

He slew a giant.
He became King.
He had an affair with Bathsheba.
He had her husband killed.
He repented.
He ruled and became a legend.
~I Samuel Chapters 16 & 17

In his early days, Billy Graham wasn’t BILLY GRAHAM.  He started small.  He had small crowds and smaller offerings to support his ministry in the early days.  And he was faithful to the call of God. 

Have you ever wondered who influenced Billy Graham?  I don’t know, and you probably don’t either, but someone did.  Some person somewhere was an instrumental figure in his life to help Billy make the connection between his gifts and God’s call.  God used that nameless person.

Who does God use?  He uses the likes of you and me.  He uses simple, mundane elements like loaves and two fish that a young boy offered on a hillside in Galilee one day.  And with that meager amount of food Christ fed 5,000 men, not counting the women and children. 

He used a whale once to provide refuge for a runaway prophet named Jonah. 

He has used songwriters, living and dead, to change lives, and help redeem those on a less-than-righteous path. 

He uses writers of books, movie scripts, and blogs and magazine articles to accomplish His work. 

He even uses the non-spiritual to do His bidding.  He used the movie Patch Adams in my life to help me discover my calling and put it into better focus.

If God can use these individuals, and a great host like them, and these elements like bread, fish, books, movies and such, don’t you think He can use you and me? 

I wrote the following blog post in 2012 and it is still appropriate for today’s thoughts.

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I’m not much, but I am somebody. 

I like to write books and blogs.  I’m not Thoreau or Twain, Robert Frost or Edgar Allen Poe, but I am somebody. 

I’ve sung a solo or two in my lifetime.  I’m not a Pavarotti or Andre Bocelli.  No, not at all.  You see, I’ve sung a few flat notes in my lifetime.  But I am somebody.

I’ve done a good bit of public speaking in my life.  I’m no Billy Graham, and sometimes I’ve flubbed my speeches, but I am somebody.

I’ve directed a few choirs and orchestras in my years of living.  I’m not in the league of Leonard Bernstein.  I’ve dropped a few batons as a conductor. But I am somebody.

I am a drummer.  I’m not famous like Gene Krupa or Buddy Rich.  At least twice in my drumming life, I’ve dropped my drum sticks at crucial moments in a performance.  But I am somebody.

On most days, when you look at me, you wouldn’t see much.  I’m not the most handsome guy in the room; and I’m not the slimmest.

You see, God emblazons each of us with the gift of his signature on our lives.  He puts within us a stamp of his image.  It is as much a part of who we are as is our DNA. 

If you are like me, you’re no work of art either.  You struggle with life just like all normal people.  But you and I are somebody just because we have the signature of God on our lives.  We have his stamp.  The Bible says we are made in the image of God. 

You and I, and the homeless man pushing a loaded-down shopping cart over there – we are all made in the image of God.

So, though we may not be prized by many people in this world, we are prized by God.

He has stamped our lives with his unique signature. 

“Not much of a prize” you say.
“Nothing to see here” we muse?

Maybe … But when I see you I see the hand of God at work.  I see potential.  I see a future with hope.

I see somebody worthy of the love of God.

Please take 4:33 and watch this great video clip.  It is a perfect cap to everything I’ve shared above.




P Michael Biggs
Offering Hope
Encouragement Inspiration
One Word at a Time