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“Now the gates of Jericho were securely barred because of the Israelites. No one went out and no one came in.

Then the Lord said to Joshua, “See, I have delivered Jericho into your hands, along with its king and its fighting men. March around the city once with all the armed men. Do this for six days. Have seven priests carry trumpets of rams’ horns in front of the ark. On the seventh day, march around the city seven times, with the priests blowing the trumpets. When you hear them sound a long blast on the trumpets, have the whole army give a loud shout; then the wall of the city will collapse and the army will go up, everyone straight in.”

So Joshua son of Nun called the priests and said to them, “Take up the ark of the covenant of the Lord and have seven priests carry trumpets in front of it.” And he ordered the army, “Advance! March around the city, with an armed guard going ahead of the ark of the Lord.”

When Joshua had spoken to the people, the seven priests carrying the seven trumpets before the Lord went forward, blowing their trumpets, and the ark of the Lord’s covenant followed them. The armed guard marched ahead of the priests who blew the trumpets, and the rear guardfollowed the ark. All this time the trumpets were sounding. 10 But Joshua had commanded the army, “Do not give a war cry, do not raise your voices, do not say a word until the day I tell you to shout. Then shout!”11 So he had the ark of the Lord carried around the city, circling it once. Then the army returned to camp and spent the night there.

12 Joshua got up early the next morning and the priests took up the ark of the Lord. 13 The seven priests carrying the seven trumpets went forward, marching before the ark of the Lord and blowing the trumpets. The armed men went ahead of them and the rear guard followed the ark of the Lord, while the trumpets kept sounding. 14 So on the second day they marched around the city once and returned to the camp. They did this for six days.

15 On the seventh day, they got up at daybreak and marched around the city seven times in the same manner, except that on that day they circled the city seven times. 16 The seventh time around, when the priests sounded the trumpet blast, Joshua commanded the army, “Shout! For the Lord has given you the city! 17 The city and all that is in it are to be devoted to the Lord…” (Joshua 6: 1-17) 

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I am really good at identifying the walls in my life.

The walls that deter me. Discourage me.

Walls that sometimes prevent me from taking a step out and taking a risk. Cause me to remain guarded.

Walls that slow me down. Challenge me personally and grow me in my faith.

He uses those walls for all sorts of reasons- to remind you of all His promises. How he uses these walls, these challenges, these deterrents, as forces for good; and not to harm you.

They will be used in the up building of His kingdom and for the creation of something beautiful.

The Israelites were facing a very real, very present, very BIG walls of Jericho, and the likelihood of scaling these walls were bleak. Their perspective was very negative and it seemed impossible, but God’s perspective was all together different- He saw Jericho already delivered to His people. His promise was real and lasting. However, Joshua and all the Lord’s people had to walk in faith through a 7 day process in order to follow in His promise and experience a God-sized miracle in action.

They gave one last big shout, and God brought the walls down! All of them. Just like that. Just as He said.

His promise was fulfilled. Because they remained faithful and steadfast.

When we remove our eyes from His promises, all we can see are big, hairy, scary walls in front of us. and all the obstacles that will prevent us from scaling them. What we forget is that the walls will come down when HE IS READY.

Our job is simple. Remain in obedience.

Keep marching. Keep a heart and a spirit of worship. Keep following Him and reminding ourselves daily of His truths. Choose to trust.

Believe that He WILL cause your walls to fall down. In His time, and in His own way.



The Power of Giving Thanks

Give thanks with a grateful heart… 

Give thanks to the Holy One… 

Give thanks because He’s given Jesus Christ, His Son… 

Give thanks with a grateful heart… 

Give thanks to the Holy One… 

Give thanks because He’s given Jesus Christ, His Son… 

Familiar lyrics to a song I sang as a young child.

Give thanks.

The lyrics go on to say that the weak should proclaim strength and the poor should proclaim riches because of all the Lord has done for us. So, in that, and in all things, Give Thanks.

But as we utter these words, have they become empty somehow?

Do we truly feel grateful for our gifts, for our blessings, in all things and in all circumstances and in all situations? 

“Give thanks in all circumstances.” 1 Thessalonians 5:18a (NIV)

It’s a commandment of the Lord to give thanks and to offer up praises, even when our hearts are far away. Even when thanksgiving may be the very last things on our minds.

Thanksgiving may not change your circumstances, or change your current situation, but it may very well change your outlook, the attitude of your heart, your well being, and your very soul.

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I read the below devotion last week and was personally challenged to prayerfully consider what the role of thanksgiving plays in my own personal life. How I relentlessly pursue true and everlasting joy on a daily basis. How I put it into practice and how it influences my faith walk.

Read below and I hope you feel blessed, as I did…

The Power of Giving Thanks 

Alicia Bruxvoort

by Alicia Bruxvoort

“Years ago, I hid 1,000 pennies around our home.

There were pennies in our pantry, cupboards and underwear drawers. There were pennies on our bookshelves, bureaus and countertops. I hadn’t lost my mind, but I had lost my joy. And I wanted to find it again.

Back then, my hours were a monotonous blur of diapers and dishes, noise and needs. I wore a smile on my face but harbored a grumble in my heart.

I knew Jesus’ joy was mine for the taking, but I couldn’t figure out how to grab God’s gladness amidst the drudgery of my daily grind. So I set my feet to the dirge of discontent, and figured I’d reclaim my joy when my circumstances changed. When the baby sleeps through the night … or my husband gets a raise; when we can finally take a vacation … or at least I can take a nap, then I’ll have reason for rejoicing.

Then one day, a friend shared how her life had felt grim and weary until she’d begun the daily practice of thanksgiving. She grabbed the small notebook that was sitting on the coffee table in front of us and turned the pages tenderly.

“This is my secret weapon,” she said. Proudly, she showed me the scribbles inside. “I know it doesn’t look like much,” she admitted as tears brimmed, “but this little book has changed my life.”

Could gratitude really change a life? It sounded too cliché to be true, but when my little ones were tucked in bed, I grabbed a notebook of my own, and I decided to jot down some thanks of my own.

I sat poised with pen in hand and let my mind tarry backward across the hours. I didn’t discover mounds of miracles to tally, but I did remember little gifts of grace tucked into the corners of my day.

And for each gift, I scribbled a note of thanks … Thanks for the smell of baking bread and the feel of my husband’s hand in mine. Thanks for the sing-song of our children’s laughter and the sight of golden dandelions in my daughter’s outstretched hands.

Night after night, I recorded God’s gifts in my notebook. And eventually, I found myself greeting the day with wings of expectant hope rather than with shackles of silent dread. I no longer needed to muster up makeshift optimism or cover up my grumbles with try-hard cheer.

Gratitude was prying open the eyes of my heart, and I was beginning to see my daily drudgery in a new light. For the first time ever, I recognized God’s beauty in my bedlam and His presence in my pandemonium.

Perhaps that’s why our Heavenly Father urges us to “Give thanks in all circumstances …” (1 Thessalonians 5:18a). Because God knows thanksgiving may not change our situation, but it will always change our soul. And when gratitude shifts our gaze from our circumstances to our Savior, we find the joy for which our hearts have been longing.

Eventually, I decided I didn’t want thanksgiving to be just an end-of-the-day ritual or merely a chorus in my bedtime prayers. I wanted gratitude to become a way of life for me and for my family. That’s why I devised “Project Penny Praise.”

The idea was simple: Each time we found one of the pennies, we’d pause and give God thanks for something. It was like a treasure hunt for joy-seekers.

There was nothing special about those pennies, but there was something powerful about the praises they provoked. Of course, our house was still steeped in ordinary life — tears still spilled and quarrels still erupted, feelings were still hurt and knees were still scraped — but with every gleam of the copper penny, our eyes shifted toward heaven. And right there, in the middle of our daily grind, we found extraordinary joy.”


Psalm 86:12, “I give thanks to you, O LORD my God, with my whole heart, and I will glorify your name forever.” (ESV)

Philippians 4:4, “Always be full of joy in the Lord. I say it again — rejoice!”(NLT)

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A very happy and blessed Thanksgiving to you and yours! But, may the premise of this holiday live in our hearts each and every day.