Skip to main content

Milk to Meat

 

I am musing about....

Milk to Meat


Recently our daughter, son in law and their three boys were here for the weekend and we had some fun with a coconut.

You see, when I was a kid, my mom bought a coconut once. It was highly unusual. We had not ever seen one before (if I recall correctly).  It was hard, and brown and hairy. My Dad proceeded to open it up and to show us kids the watery coconut milk inside. We even got to sample it. We then were able to taste the pure white meat of the fruit.

It made an impression for some reason. We did the same thing once with our kids. And what do you know....now we gave our grandkids a similar experience. Not that big of a deal. Just something a little fun and educational.

As we drained (from the coconut's "eyes") the clearish, sediment sprinkled "milk" into a glass, the little boys looked on in wonder. When the coconut split open in their Dad's hands the boys let out a little squeal of delight.

Looking at the meat of the fruit as well as the glass of "milk" sitting nearby, I had to think of our spiritual diet.

The Word says that newborn babes require milk until they are old enough for the meat.

I have a new friend who is a baby Christian. She just got born again last October. Her spiritual zeal and maturity amaze me! While many her age, especially her spiritual age, are still drinking milk, she has spent hours digesting the meat, memorizing the marbling, the texture, the flavor. She has been sharing her spiritual meal with others; writing prayers for a local church newsletter and sharing the Gospel with many of the unsaved people that surround her life and heart.  She will be the first to admit that, like all of us, she has much yet to learn and potential for so much more growth and spiritual understanding.

So yeah. Spiritual maturity is not based on a chronological age. Not entirely anyway. I think we grow into the "meat" the more we feast at the table of God's Word. And as His Spirit works within us!

Read on, dear readers. 

May we all be growing in what we are able to digest and take in.

And may that spiritual fruit give us nourishment and energy to be used...for Him!

Milk, to Meaty Milk, to Milky Meat to Meat!

Even as the frequency and portions of our physical food can determine the proportion of our stature (haha), so the portions of our spiritual food and the frequency by which we partake....

can affect our spiritual proportions; the amount of our potential energy level and the size of our  effectiveness in His Kingdom.

So I do not think I will milk this much longer.....

Other then to say.... Let us "Feast on"!

                                                        

 "As newborn babes desire the sincere milk of the word, that ye may grow thereby" 1 Peter 2;2


"For every one that useth milk is unskillful in the word of righteousness; for he is a babe.

But strong meat belongeth to them that are of full age, even their senses exercised to discern both good and evil."   Hebrews 5: 13-14

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

A story of a story of The Story

   Updated:  Jul 19, 2023 So I have a story. A sweet story. It has to do with my Dad. I love my Dad. He is caring and helpful. He is intelligent and thoughtful. He loves God. He loves his family. And, he wrote a book. A children's book. He called it Ben and Kit. Let's back up a bit. For years, our folks would head down to Florida for the winter. They enjoyed their time there. It gave them a chance to pursue some interests. And to just relax. My mom is a painter. I wrote a blog about her awhile back. You may recall of the winter that she was given an opportunity to paint a mural on the wall of a lanai for a lady that she met down there. She painted a lovely beach scene and had so much fun doing it. She did a great job! Our Dad was proud of her. He shared of how Mom was enjoying this creative venture. We all were happy for her. But I felt a little bad for Dad, who was left alone somewhat while mom was away painting. After all, that was not their norm, for they usu...

Free to Destruct or Thrive

  On this Veteran's Day, I am musing about how we are... FREE! Free.... to destruct or thrive!  0h THANK YOU Heavenly Father for the free nation that is ours! THANK YOU to our service men and women of today and to all those who willingly fought and unselfishly gave...so that we could be free. Free to let our voice by heard, to worship as we please, to vote our conscience! Are these freedoms being challenged? Yes! Is free speech being censored? Yes! Oh there are concerns...ample concerns! So, a disclaimer of sorts. Is what I am about to relate my own humble, personal opinion?  Yes, it is. I am basing it on God's Word which is where I obtain my world view. Which is where I find Truth. Dear readers, I surmise that most of you agree with me, but if you do not, that is your right. We both have rights to express our opinions.And that is because we live in a country that allows us this privilege! And for that, I am thankful! Aren't you? So, getting back to my message. Yes, there...

Thank You and God Bless!!

  Thank you friends and family for coming along on this musing and marveling journey the last three and half years. The journey is not over. There is still plenty of musing and marveling to do. But for now, I have come to a place of pause and reflection. As 2023 rolls to its close, I am considering taking a step of faith to put this into a book to be shared with those I love, and those who love (or will love) Jesus! All along, it has been about using God given stories and random analogies to encourage and inspire, as together we let life point us to our life-giver, Jesus! And that is my prayer for each of you dear readers...that you may be encouraged, each day, to continue on in this Christ-following journey. Look to Him! Shine for Him! Love Him! Share Him! It is what we are called to do! For this life is all about serving our Lord and bringing others to the Father's throne of mercy and grace, that place where we all find hope, purpose and peace. And to each of our precious grand-c...