Our Ultimate Hope


Around Thanksgiving Day, I asked my grandchildren to send me a Christmas wish list. They have great expectations and hope to receive everything on their list. I’ve been working to fulfill some of their desires. Hopefully, they will not be disappointed.

Guess what! By next Christmas, they will probably be tired of or have outgrown this year’s gifts and want something else. The best gift that I can offer my grandchildren is the gift of myself.

The gift of himself is what Jesus brought to the world at Christmas.

Around 2000 years ago, near the time of Jesus’ birth, the world was about as messed up as it is today, yet the people of Israel had great expectations. They were waiting for a promised Messiah—a King who would make life easier on this earth, according to this O.T. promise:

“The heir to David’s throne will come,
and he will rule over the Gentiles.
They will place their hope on him” (Romans 15:12 NLT).

Their hope was that Jesus would overthrow the corrupt government and set them free them from poverty, unjust taxes, and bondage to the Roman Empire.

Guess what! He could have given them these things but that would not have brought them ultimate joy. 

Instead of a King who would change the world around them, Jesus came as a Savior to change the “world” within them. This is reflected in the angel’s word to Joseph concerning the Virgin Mary:

“And she will have a son, and you are to name him Jesus, for he will save his people from their sins.”(Matthew 1:21 NLT).

Today, Jesus still offers to change our inner world—to set us free from our own destructive urges which make us slaves to the devil and the world.

When we put our hope in him, we will not be disappointed. As Jesus’ follower, Paul said,“And this hope will not lead to disappointment. For we know how dearly God loves us, because he has given us the Holy Spirit to fill our hearts with his love.” (Romans 5:5 NET)

Jesus’ disciple John tells us that when we invite him to rule our lives, he transforms us so that we become like him. He said, “Dear friends, we are God’s children now, and what we will be has not yet been revealed. We know that whenever it is revealed we will be like him, because we will see him just as he is. And everyone who has this hope focused on him purifies himself, just as Jesus is pure” (1 John 3:2, 3 NET).

This motivates us to action. And even though we are imperfect in our behavior, we know that when Jesus returns or we go to be with him, he will finish the work that he’s started in us. 

Jesus came once as Savior to change our inner world, and he is coming again as a King to transform our outer world.

When we participate in communion, we are reminded of this: He said,“ For every time you eat this bread and drink this cup, you are announcing the Lord’s death until he comes again.” (1 Cor. 11:26 NLT)


No more sorrow, no more pain
No more failure, no more shame

No more sickness, no more death
No more robbery or threat

No miscarriage or stillbirth
No pollution on the earth

No more tears, no depression
No slavery or oppression

No abuse, no betrayal
No government, unstable

No injustice, not one liar
No treacherous advisor

No more struggles with the flesh
No more thoughts, devilish

This our hope and strong assurance
Christ will return and keep his promise

11/28/17 Jane Ault
This entry was posted on December 1, 2017. 6 Comments

Keeping the Conversation Going

Years ago I read a small booklet called Practicing the Presence of God. It was written by a monk named Brother Lawrence.  He claimed to experience a continuous conversation with God; it was a source of great delight, and his character was gradually transformed so that he became more and more like Jesus. 

I longed for that kind of a relationship with God. What could I do that make that happen? I discovered that one helpful activity that I could do was to spend time reading and discussing Scripture with him. 

I developed a habit of meeting with Jesus at the beginning of my day to do just that.  It became and still is the highlight of my day. Yet, as the day progresses, I sometimes lose the awareness of his presence. I don’t want that to happen. I long to keep the conversation going. One of the ways in which I’m learning to do that is by returning to my habit of Scripture memorization. 

Jesus said that the Scriptures point to him. (John 5:39)When I think of them as God’s love letter to me, memorizing them becomes a natural desire, and I can continue my conversation with him throughout the day.

I started memorizing Scripture when I was in elementary school. I don’t know how many gigabits are stored in my memory, but I know that it’s always available to me. In the exact moment that I need them, the Holy Spirit brings to my conscious mind the appropriate words of encouragement, instruction, and comfort. 

Though Scripture memorization is more challenging than when I was younger (it takes me a day to memorize just a few lines), it’s still possible. Each day, I read a Bible passage and pay attention to the verse or verses that the Holy Spirit highlights to me. I write this verse out on a 3 x 5 card. Below it, I write a prayer response to the Scripture that I’ve read. This gives me a focus for the day. It also helps me to personalize the content so that I’m not just memorizing words.

Here is an example:


Addressing one another in psalms and hymns and spiritual songs, singing and making melody to the Lord with your heart,20 giving thanks always and for everything to God the Father  in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ, (Ephesians 5:19-20 ESV)  Therefore by Him let us continually offer the sacrifice of praise to God, that is, the fruit of our lips, giving thanks to His name. (Hebrews 13:15 NIV)


 Lord, I confess that I am selective in my gratitude. I give thanks to you for some things but not for all things. I do not practice this “always” and “for everything” instruction. It’s time for me to make a change, to become as intentional about gratitude as I am about composing and singing melodies and writing poems. Please forgive me for my lack and give me the grace to change.

I take my Scripture card with me throughout the day. I place it on my dresser when I’m getting dressed. I place it on the table when I’m eating breakfast and read the content to my husband. 

I place it near my computer so that I can briefly glance at it when I’m writing or doing other computer-related tasks.Doing this keeps me from getting distracted by other things, such as clutter on my desktop, internet surfing or checking Facebook too frequently.

When I go for a walk, I place my card in my pocket, pull it out from time to time and continue to reflect on it. When I’m fixing dinner, I prop my card up on the counter and review the verse. 

Although I’m not always successful in memorizing my verse or verses for the day, constantly reviewing them along with my prayer still helps keep the “Holy Spirit conversation” going in my mind. 

If you have never memorized Scripture, I hope that you will seriously consider doing so.

What would you need to do to get started?

Do you think that joining others in a Scripture memorization project be helpful to you?









This entry was posted on November 24, 2017. 4 Comments

Gratitude for Hearing


In her nineties, my husband’s grandmother was still in fairly good health. But she had did not hear very well. Feeling frustrated about this one day, John said, “Grandma, you need some hearing aids.”

                “I have some,” she said.

                “Where are they?”

                “Right here in my pocket,” she said, as she pulled them out.

At the time, I felt annoyed at Grandma for not wearing her hearing aids. Now, I understand why she put them in her pocket. A few years ago, I did the same thing. Not long after purchasing a set of hearing aids, I discovered they were not the “magical” solution that I thought they would be. So, I quit wearing them and stored them in my jewelry box.

Sometime later I flew to California to visit my grandchildren and sadly discovered that I was probably missing 75% of what they said. I felt very sad–isolated like a lone heron on a rock in the wilderness.

After talking with a friend who has hearing loss and discovering that well-fit hearing aids made a huge difference for her, I decided to try again. With updated hearing aids my hearing, although not perfect, is much improved. This brings me joy because participating in conversations is much easier.

Even if your hearing is perfect, I hope that you will read my blog so that you can encourage your friends or relatives who do have hearing losses to accept the reality of it and seek help.

And if you do have some hearing loss, I hope that you will not feel embarrassed about it. I admit that I have been; that’s why it’s taken me a year to publish this blog. I’ve decided to no longer hide the truth. It’s no different than wearing glasses.

Hearing loss is quite common. These are the statistics.  About 30-35 percent of adults between the ages of 65 and 75 years have a hearing loss. It is estimated that 40-50 percent of people 75 and older have a hearing loss. 

These are the symptoms of hearing loss

  • The speech of others seems mumbled or slurred.
  • High-pitched sounds such as “s” and “th” are difficult to hear and tell apart.
  • Conversations are difficult to understand, especially when there is background noise.
  • A man’s voice is easier to hear than the higher pitches of a woman’s voice.
  • Certain sounds seem annoying or overly loud.
  • Tinnitus (a ringing, roaring, or hissing sound in one or both ears) may also occur.

These are potential effects of hearing loss.

  • Fatigue
  • Anxiety and depression
  • Social isolation
  • An increased risk of dementia

As a senior, I am doing all I can to avoid these effects of hearing loss.  While I believe that God still performs miracles and he could restore my hearing, he hasn’t instructed me to throw out my hearing aids. I’m thankful for them.

I’m thankful for the knowledge and understanding that he’s given to physicians and hearing specialists, and I’m wearing my hearing aids so that I can participate in conversations with my neighbors, friends, and relatives. 

If you think you have some hearing loss, I hope that you will admit it. You might even add “hearing aids” to your Christmas wish list. If you have perfect hearing, you might assist some friend or relative in purchasing hearing aids.

Owning hearing aids does not automatically mean that I can hear well. I must choose to place them in my ears. Although I’ve been known to put them in my pocket like John’s grandma, most of the time I put them in my ears. 

Still, my hearing aids will not work if they blocked by ear wax. I must keep them clean.

It’s wonderful to be able to hear with my physical ears, but there’s another kind of hearing that’s much more valuable–the ability to hear with my spiritual ears. That too is a choice. Jesus indicated this when he said, “He who has ears to hear, let him hear!” (Mark 4:9)

Later in this conversation, Jesus said that our spiritual ears can also become blocked–not by hardened wax but by a hardened heart. According to the writer of Hebrews, the primary cause of a hardened heart is the unbelief that causes us to distrust God; consequently, we get stuck in cycles of destructive (sinful) behavior. (Hebrews 3:12, 13)

When we chose spiritual hardness of hearing and hardness of heart, we often get stuck in bitter resentment. But God who is merciful and forgiving offers us freedom and joy.

In Emotional Freedom, there’s a  simple diagram which describes how to find this freedom. It’s available here.

















This entry was posted on November 17, 2017. 4 Comments

Three Beautiful Word Pictures that Describe God’s Affection for Us


The shooting of 26 people inside a church in Sutherland Springs, Texas saddened me greatly. Once again, it’s clear that much hatred and evil exist in our world. In this post,  I’m not going to talk about why that is.  What helps me more than a discussion of evil is a reminder of goodness and love. 

Rather than trying to explain why God allows bad things to happen to good people,  I’m focusing on how much God cares about all people. “He causes the sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous.” (Matthew 5:43 NET) 

Three beautiful word pictures that describe God’s affection

God encircles us like a range of mountains.

In the days before airplanes, rockets, and drones, people living in mountain valleys felt safe. Their enemies could not easily attack them because the mountains kept them from gaining access. 

Living in Jerusalem surrounded by protective mountains, King David said, “Those who trust in God are like Zion Mountain: Nothing can move it, a rock-solid mountain you can always depend on. Mountains encircle Jerusalem, and God encircles his people—always has and always will” (Psalm 125: 2 MSG).

Mountains remind me of strength. When I think of being surrounded by “God’s mountain”, I think of Gods’ rock-solid strength. Knowing that I can count on him to protect me, I feel at peace.  Does this mean that I will never suffer or get hurt? No, but it does mean he will not let me be destroyed by the suffering I experience. My spirit is eternal. 

God gathers us under his wings like a mother hen.

Whether it’s a chicken or another type of bird, our feathery friends take care of their babies; they cuddle them and keep them warm. And the baby birds run to that place of comfort.

God’s love for us is like that. Even when we run the other direction, intent on going out separate ways, he longs to see us return so that he can comfort us with his affectionate love.  Jesus, who was soon to be killed by the religious leaders of his day, stood at a mountain peak overlooking Jerusalem and said, “Jerusalem, Jerusalem, you who kill the prophets and stone those sent to you, how often I have longed to gather your children together, as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings, and you were not willing” (Matthew 23:37 NIV).

That kind of affection is beyond my understanding. It’s incredible. The truth that God longs to hold and comfort me when I’ve been disrespectful to him or rebellious or hateful brings tears to my eyes.

God carries us close to this heart like a nursing mother.

Even though it involved getting out of a warm bed in the middle of winter, I treasure the memories I have of nursing my daughter. I held her close to my heart. That experience heightens the joy I feel when listening to Handel’s Messiah–one of my favorite activities during the Christmas season. 

“He shall feed his flock” so beautifully expresses the gentleness of God. I like this modern translation of the verse in Isaiah from which the music comes. 

“He will feed his flock like a shepherd. He will carry the lambs in his arms, holding them close to his heart. He will gently lead the mother sheep with their young” (Isaiah 40:11 NLT).

For Reflection:

Spend some time thinking about these three pictures of God’s affection and tell him which one is most meaningful to you, today. 





This entry was posted on November 10, 2017. 4 Comments

How To Increase Contentment


When my husband and I were first married, we had a rather heated discussion about what position the toilet seat should be placed in. Being a woman I, of course, said it should be left down.  (More correctly, I demanded this.) Being a man John, of course, said it should be left up. For the first fifty years, I won. (We are now working on our second fifty years.)

About a month ago, John became quite ill. Because of the intense pain that he was in, it was difficult for him to bend down and lift up the toilet seat. Having some compassion, I made sure that I left the seat up. 

He is feeling better; yet, I am still being intentional about leaving the seat up. After fifty years of him honoring my simple desire, I’m choosing to honor his simple desire.  It feels good for me to perform this simple act. It’s an example of the ordinary and practical love described in Scripture–love “does not demand its own way” (1 Corinthians 13:5 NLT).   Guess what? My husband, remarkably, still puts the seat down for me. He is a genuinely humble, kind, and loving person. 

By being picky about the everyday ordinary events of life, we can easily become discontent in our relationships. We can become blind to the love that is there–the love that we have and want (long for) something “perfect” but unattainable. 

The song that I’m sharing speaks to issue. 

Make the Love That You Have . . . 

Make the love that you have
The love that you want
Do not keep on looking
For something that is not.

There are no perfect marriages
Every family has flaws
Conflicts will arise;
Try not to be the cause.

Make the love that you have
The love that you want
Do not keep on looking
For something that is not.

There are no perfect churches,
Earth is not a perfect place
End foolish judgments
Give one another grace.

Make the love that you have
The love that you want
Do not keep on looking
For something that is not.

Even after fifty years
Problems can arise
Quickly acknowledge them
Do not be surprised

Make the love that you have
The love that you want
Do not keep on looking
For something that is not.

Together go to Jesus
Open up; share your heart,
Forgive and embrace;
Make a brand new start.

Make the love that you have
The love that you want
Do not keep on looking
For something that is not.

Share your gifts with everyone
Do not hold them back
God, the source of every grace,
Will give you what you lack.


This entry was posted on November 3, 2017. 8 Comments

Jesus Keeps His Promises; Never Will He Leave Us


My heart has been grieving for a dear friend whose husband recently passed away—after a long bout with cancer. She is a woman of strong faith. She prayed for her husband for many years. God answered her prayers, and through the grace of God, he overcame lifelong addictions. To us, it seemed as if his ministry was just beginning—that he had the potential to tell, teach, and encourage hundreds (perhaps thousands) of addicts about the transforming power of Jesus.

His death left unanswered questions.  What went wrong?  Did we lack faith? What happened to the impact that he could have had? That we thought he was going to have? 

With hurricanes, earthquakes, baffling shootings, and continued wars, my friend’s death is certainly not the only one that causes concern and brings questions to our minds.

Often, I do not understand why things happen the way they do; God does not answer my “Why?” questions. Yet, in my soul, I have peace–the sign of his presence.

On Sunday afternoon, as I was walking along the lakeshore and praying about these things, God gave me a new song.  It flowed out of the following Scripture, which I read earlier in the day.

“For the mountains may depart
    and the hills be removed,
but my steadfast love shall not depart from you,
    and my covenant of peace shall not be removed,”
    says the Lord, who has compassion on you.
(Isaiah 54:10 NLT)

Jesus Keeps His Promises

Jesus keeps his promises
And this is what he says to us:

Never, never, never, never
Never will I leave you.
Never, never, never, never
I will never leave you.

In this time of pain and sorrow,
I long to be your Comforter

Never, never, never, never
Never will I leave you.
Never, never, never, never
I will never leave you.

I will carry you along
Give you peace—restore your song.

Never, never, never, never
Never will I leave you.
Never, never, never, never
I will never leave you.

He doesn’t answer every question
Yet, we feel our Lord’s compassion

Never, never, never, never
Never will he leave us.
Never, never, never, never
He will never leave us.

Some things remain a mystery
Until in heaven’s light, we see.

Never, never, never, never
Never will he leave us.
Never, never, never, never
He will never leave us.

Having hope, our tears contain
A peace that we cannot explain.

Never, never, never, never
Never will he leave us.
Never, never, never, never
He will never leave us.                                                                

 Jane Ault 10/8/2017


In times of pain and sorrow, it may be difficult to maintain self-control and gratitude. When we choose to receive God’s grace and love, we grow toward emotional freedom. He empowers us to overcome destructive anger, resentment, and revenge. Buy here.


This entry was posted on October 27, 2017. 6 Comments

Back to Daily Gratitude


My husband, John Ault, and I are very grateful for the prayers of family, friends, and church community over the past two weeks, in which he’s been experiencing sciatic pain and allergic reactions. He’s gradually improving, but please don’t stop the prayers. Truthfully, this experience has brought me “back to gratitude”

Back to Daily Gratitude

Jesus gives us what we lack;
We can never pay him back.

All he wants is gratitude;
Let’s cultivate that attitude.

If we faithfully practice
Gratitude, it will relax us.

We will not be mad and worried;
Furthermore, we won’t be hurried.

Hurry makes us unaware
Of what God’s given us to share.

We see only what we need
And, soon, move into greed–

Unthankful for our daily bread,
We feel mad instead of glad.

Ingratitude deceives us;
We forget that we are dust–

Increase self-expectations,
Then, expect congratulations.

But God never honors this
Nor will he forever bless

Us–with favor in our labor.
He will bless our grateful neighbor.

Again, Jesus gives us what we lack,
What we need to bring us back–

Back to daily gratitude.
Let’s cultivate that attitude.

10/12/17 Jane Ault

This entry was posted on October 20, 2017. 4 Comments

Loved from Eternity


It has taken decades for me to internalize the depth of God’s love . . . I’m sure that I still haven’t fully comprehended it. Frequently, in a fresh, new way, God reveals his love to my heart. And I respond with a fresh, new poem.  You may not be a poet, but God wants you to understand the depth of his love. 

If you can identify with the words of the following poem, I invite you to make them your own.

Loved from Eternity

I was worn out with fear and doubt,
But I could not figure out
How to escape the thing in me
That kept my mind in slavery.

It was not a chain put upon
Me—by someone else, just my song;
It was my own song of unbelief
That kept me in a state of grief.

Then one day, Jesus came!
He set me free, broke my chain!
This is the truth he spoke to me:
“I’ve loved you from eternity.”

Now at last I understand
I was wanted! I was planned!
Jesus healed me, made me whole.
I have a purpose and a goal.

Free from fear, guilt, and shame,
I serve my Lord and for him, claim—
Through prayer, the things he speaks to me;
Things which only faith can see;

Not toys of silver or of gold,
Which tarnish and collect green mold,
But gifts incorruptible,
Rewards indestructible.

I was worn out with fear and doubt;
Jesus knew what it was about.
This is the truth he spoke to me:
“I’ve loved you from eternity.”

10/8/2017 Jane Ault

The choice to receive God’s love opens the doorway to emotional freedom. He, then,  empowers us to overcome destructive anger, resentment, and revenge. Buy here.







This entry was posted on October 13, 2017. 4 Comments

Enter: GRACE . . .


On some mornings when I wake up, I would like to turn over and go back to sleep. On one such morning this week, this little rhyme popped up in my head:

When morning arrives and the sun is in sight,
I could reflect on the distress of the night.

How would rehearsing my miseries and failures
Affect my feelings, my thoughts, my behaviors?

Would this help me gain confidence, grow in faith?
Would it help me avoid my usual mistake?

For me the usual mistake would have been to roll over and go back to sleep, focusing on my stiff and sore muscles. Instead, I promptly got up.  During breakfast, I chose not to complain about the “distress of the night” (which did not actually amount to much) but to share my little poem.  It made for a happy and relaxed breakfast time.  

Being senior citizens, we could both find ways to complain about the adjustments that we need to make in everyday life. Would focusing on our present puny miseries and past failures help us to finish this life well? Of course not! We want to finish well. Don’t you?

To finish well I must not dwell
On how I failed “to make the grade”,

Instead, remember who it is
That forgives and gives me aid.

To finish well, I must change my pace
To myself and others, “Enter: Grace”!

Enter: GRACE

It’s not lost to you, God—
All that data of mine;
My hard drive crashed,
But your memory is just fine.

Every word from my mouth,
Every thought in my head,
Every action I have taken,
With your scanner, you have read.

And you’ve stored everything
On your disc in the sky;
But my sins you’ve deleted,
For that, I gratefully sigh.

If you made hard copies
Of every foolish error
And gave them out to friends of mine
I truly would despair.

God, please look over
The spreadsheets in my mind;
Edit them with truthfulness.
Show me where I’m blind.

And in my daily computing
Teach me to enter: Grace;
So when others sin against me,
I, like you, their sins erase.

Jane Ault
This entry was posted on October 6, 2017. 8 Comments

The Messy Process of Being Made Perfect


In order to make repairs on the dam at one end of the lake on which I live, engineers lowered the water level to twelve feet below the normal height.

In a few days, the beautiful and serene pond turned into an almost completely drained mud hole; to my eyes, it resembled pictures of a moonscape.

Jagged-edges of rotted tree stumps pierced the surface of the water that remained in the lake.

I felt shocked to see how shallow the lake actually was and to discover what lay at the bottom of it. Not a pretty or fragrant sight! The odor of decaying material that had been uncovered caused me to move a bit faster on my walk back home.

There are days on my journey toward emotional and spiritual maturity that I want to avoid “smelling” my below-the-surface emotions. I know that something’s rotting there, but I’d rather walk a bit faster—keep busy and ignore the simmering anger or hidden resentment.

Because I’ve been a follower of Jesus for many years, I think that I should no longer struggle with these things. I feel embarrassed but he is not. 

He sees below my surface smile but does not shun me; still, in his kindness, he does not ignore my messy inner self. Without condemnation, he shows me what I need to correct. With grace, he takes me by the hand and helps me climb out of my muddy hiding place. 

Instead of using the power of fear to make me forcibly submit, Jesus uses the strength of compassion to lift me out of my stuck place. Then, with joy and gratitude, I place my feet back on the pathway of life–receiving and following the personalized instruction that the Holy Spirit gives to me through Scripture. 

Among the Scripture verses that I cling to , this is a favorite :”For indeed he who makes holy and those being made holy all have the same origin, and so he is not ashamed to call them brothers and sisters” (Hebrews 2:11 NET).

Why do I like this Scripture so much? It tells me that being made holy (perfect, complete, whole) is a process–a lifelong journey. On this journey, I often need some inner repair. All of us Christians, do. Pretended perfection is as smelly as the rotting material at the bottom of a lake.

The following poem, which I wrote quite a few years ago, reminds me of Jesus’ amazing attitude of grace toward those of us who are being made perfect. He says to us:

There’s Victory for the Weakest Saint

Don’t run away in fear and hide
when you are hurting so, inside.

Don’t cover up your sin so dark
for shame and guilt make worse the mark.

Your debt’s completely paid by me;
I bore it all upon that tree.

And you can trust I’ll meet your need–
my cleansing grace for every deed.

When you are at temptation’s door-
remember I’ve been there before

You. I know the way to win
unceasing battles over sin.

So, do not run or fear defeat
but with my Word the Tempter meet.

There’s victory for the weakest saint.
Be strong in faith and do not faint!

Jane Ault

This entry was posted on September 29, 2017. 8 Comments