Seeing Clearly

What Do You Think? Wednesday

On the way to get my new glasses with the stronger prescription I saw a police car and tape cordoning off a barber shop. I later learned that the police were at the Visible Change barber shop after a three-person shooting. Folks in the barber shop got in the crossfire of one gun-wielding guy chasing another who ran into the shop. If only they had become, and not just run into, Visible Change, the man on the run might be alive and the gun-toting guy might have a better life, but they couldn’t see. I carry no gun, am not on the run from anyone, but I understand their blindness, just really beginning to understand that sight comes from within. This has to be given to us, supernaturally so we can see naturally what’s really going on.

Faith is the substance of things hoped for; the evidence of things not seen.
If you have faith the size of a mustard seed you can move mountains.
And a child shall lead them.
And a child did lead them, last week; thousands of them followed the Lemonade Kid for refreshment, not from a physical thirst, but for quenching their dry places of hopelessness, despair, belief in the power of one, in the power of faith, in the power of God.

And even I couldn’t see THIS, even when the Lemonade Kid was 2 and made up his first worship song with the only lyrics “Hallelujah, Amen;” even when from ages 2-5 his favorite pastime was preaching to an audience of none or just his parents; even when at 3 he prophesied to me, twice, “Walk in the power of God” in between sermons with Cat in the Hat verbiage and our founding pastor’s voice; even when at 3 he would wake in the middle of the night to preach a word he had on his heart: “Put in the love. Put it in the heart” being one of his most mind-boggling words.

“He’s going to be a prayer warrior, praiser and preacher, in that order,” my sister said of her first nephew. I smiled, had heard the same but not in order, and his life from toddler to now reflects each of these.

But even I had a hard time seeing these, the supernatural converging with the natural, trying to make me a believer in what my eyes didn’t normally see.

Order my steps.
Guide my feet.
Take my hand.
Open my eyes.

This is the Christian’s constant prayer—my prayer—but without allowing the supernatural to converge then convert the natural, we only discount our prayer for what we could always naturally see. God wants to give us supernatural favor to take the place of our natural flavors. “Oh, taste and see that the LORD is good; Blessed is the man who trusts in Him” (Psalm 34:8)!

Last week I began to see, not just with my new glasses but with Holy Spirit lens. The Lord gave me the right prescription for supernatural sight. Without His prescription we will deny our children’s calling, divert our dreams and dance in the safe spaces, around the same circles. We must pray “order my steps; guide my feet; take my hand; open my eyes” then believe what we ask God to do and watch Him do “exceeding abundantly above all that we ask or think, according to the power that worketh in us. . . ” (Ephesians 3:20). Praise Jesus for the power of God in us—the Holy Spirit—helping us to see clearly, the way we were meant to see.

What are your thoughts on the natural clouding the supernatural in your life? Please, tell me what you think.

God’s Idea Impacts the World

When you Google him 74 news articles appear. He has been on all the major news stations, including CNN, and on radio shows across the country and Canada. The Detroit mayor has called him. He’s gotten tickets to Detroit Lions and Tigers games. Detroit policemen and firefighters, U.S. Navy officers, University of Michigan basketball stars, U.S. Congressman Hansen Clarke, and Detroit City Councilwoman Joanne Watson all came by to see him. He’s gotten shirts, hats, hugs, balloons, calls, cards, letters, volunteers, donations from across the country and from two other continents (Africa and Europe), a hosts of “likes” and “shares” across the Internet, and a bunch of offers too many to name. I am talking about the “Lemonade Boy”; I am talking about my 9-year-old son Joshua Smith.

On the Google search my Joshua comes in just behind Cleveland Orchestra flutist Joshua Smith and NBA player Joshua Smith. He’s right there at the top with folks who have spent a lifetime crafting their careers. He’s there from a single idea that came to him a few months ago. One reporter asked, “So it was just a spark of an idea?” I responded, “Some people call it a spark. I call it inspiration from the Holy Spirit that he got as a result of prayer.” The true genesis of his idea has gotten little, if any, press at all, but I share with you how it happened and what God wants to happen to all of us when we commit our ways to Him.

You may have heard that Joshua was “troubled” when he heard on the radio that there was a crisis in our beloved Detroit. He thought the city would no longer exist “like Pluto” is no longer a planet. He asked me “What can we do?” I instructed him to pray. So every night after hearing about the city’s financial troubles—with jobs and services being cut, Joshua committed to praying for Detroit. Before this time, Joshua had come to me concerned that “I don’t know how to hear from God.” I told him to continue to seek God and God will speak to him. When Joshua said, “I want to sell lemonade to help the City of Detroit,” my husband and I agreed to support his vision. But we, too, thought it was a spark of an idea. We now know beyond a shadow of a doubt that Joshua’s idea to raise money to donate to our city to cut the grass and pick up trash in our neighborhood parks was God’s idea.

How else do you explain his story going viral in a day and eventually reaching three continents?
How else do you explain the accolades, including a college scholarship for a fourth grader?
How else do you explain his getting tickets to see two ball games he had been begging us to see but we couldn’t afford?
How else do you explain a boy selling refreshments inspiring the world?

Because of God a suicidal woman from Laredo, TX says, “I can now go on.”
Because of God a hopeless Detroit woman says, “You give me hope.”
Because of God a volunteer group, whose founder is from a tony suburb, cut the grass at the parks.
Because of God a little boy from a dim city shined his light throughout the world.

God takes the foolish things of the world to confound the wise (1 Corinthians 1:27): a lunch of two fish and five loaves to feed more than 5,000 and unlearned fishermen and crooks as His starting crew to spread the Gospel are two of the greatest examples of God’s supernatural power (Matthew 14:14-21;
Acts 4:13; Matthew 10:1-31).

He tells us to be willing, and He is able to use us: “Trust in the LORD with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own understanding. In all thy ways acknowledge him, and he shall direct thy paths. Be not wise in thine own eyes: fear the LORD, and depart from evil” (Proverbs 3:5-7).

Through us the world is blessed and this allows God to get the glory: “Let your light so shine before men, that they may see your good works, and glorify your Father which is in heaven” (Matthew 5:16).

We don’t discount the human accolades; we just put them in their proper place: under the sovereignty and grace of God. And for that we are most grateful.

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My One Thousand Gifts List

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Clear notes for my “Power of Motherhood” message
Adjustment of my schedule so I didn’t have to travel in polar directions
Going to Bible study
Good Friday service
Brother Abdu Murray for giving a thought-provoking Good Friday message
Discipleship fellowship at the play “Favored”
Being able to support Chevelle by purchasing tickets to see Joseph in the play “Favored”
Sweet fellowship with God where He gave MORE direction for the parenting column
Grocery shopping for Flynn so he could sleep in
A beautiful Spring in the backyard with the boys

A Gallery of Hope

Yesterday we got a call from our mayor, Dave Bing, who thanked our son for hosting a refreshment stand to raise monies to help the cash-strapped Detroit. Below are the video of Bing’s call to me and Joshua and pictures from Joshua’s sale.

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While we appreciated the call, my husband, Flynn, summed up our beliefs about Joshua’s efforts: “It would be disingenuous of us to have people come by to make donations under one premise and then turn around and use the money for our own gain.”

Please, tell me what you think?

All photos by Kathleen Galligan of the Detroit Free Press.

Civic-Minded Son Fundraises for City of Detroit

Joshua at the Detroit rally for Trayvon Martin


If you read my parenting columns or my blog regularly you likely know that my oldest son, Joshua, has a big heart. He seeks to be righteous and to make things righteous and with a heart of passion and compassion. As soon as he heard that our city, Detroit, was broke he took it upon himself to pray that the City would have the money it needed to operate. He decided he wanted to go beyond his prayers and have a refreshment sale with proceeds going to the City. Please support him in his efforts this week July 30-August 3, 2012. He will be selling refreshments outside our from 5-8 p.m. If you live in the Detroit area, contact me for more details. If you can’t make it during those hours or live outside of Detroit, I’m sure Joshua would appreciate a monetary donation to help make his effort a success. Following are his words that appear on the attached flyer:

My name is Joshua Smith. I’m 9 years old. I wanted to raise money for the City because we’re broke and I felt like I wanted to do that. It came on my mind. May you please help support the City of Detroit. Please buy this popcorn and drinks. It’s not so expensive. I didn’t make it expensive so you would have to spend all your money. The money will help clean up trash on the ground and cut the grass in the parks.

Thank you in advance for your support.