Renews Us Day by Day by Lori Hatcher

It is my joy to introduce you to Lori Hatcher. Lori is a Christian author and has just released a new book, Refresh Your Hope. I am pleased to have her as my guest this week. Be encouraged through her words “Renews Us Day by Day.”

Everyone in our small church wanted to sit by Steve Bradley when they worshipped. Not because he had the finest singing voice around, although his midrange baritone was certainly acceptable. We liked sitting near him because he sang passionately, joyfully, and loudly.

Those of us with less-than-perfect voices could sing as loudly as we wanted if we sat beside Steve. We had no fear someone would hear us sing off-key. His worship covered our shortcomings. One day, in appreciation and love, we presented him with a T-shirt that said, Real Men Sing Loud.

Thirty years have passed since those glorious days, but Steve’s still singing. Not as loudly, because a stroke has weakened one side of his body. A damaged valve in his heart awaits replacement, and age has stolen his youthful vigor. A bout with Covid set him back, and the aches and pains of his eighty-something-year-old body make it harder to raise his hands in praise. Although his outer man is wasting away, his inner man grows stronger every day.

Steve embodies what the apostle Paul wrote about in 2 Corinthians 4:16: “Therefore we do not lose heart. Though outwardly we are wasting away, yet inwardly we are being renewed day by day.”

I suspect if Paul and Steve sat down together over a cup of coffee, they’d find a lot to talk about. One topic might be the challenges of living in a deteriorating body. Paul, too, felt the frustration of wanting to do more, yet being “limited” by his physical frailties.

Paul wasn’t eighty years old when he penned his letters to the Corinthians, but he was already experiencing the effects of his labor for Christ. Listen to his testimony:

I have worked much harder, been in prison more frequently, been flogged more severely, and been exposed to death again and again. Five times I received from the Jews the forty lashes minus one. Three times I was beaten with rods, once I was pelted with stones, three times I was shipwrecked, I spent a night and a day in the open sea, I have been constantly on the move. (2 Corinthians 11:23–26)

In verses 27 through 29, we read more about Paul’s physical deprivations: “I have labored and toiled and have often gone without sleep; I have known hunger and thirst and have often gone without food; I have been cold and naked. Besides everything else, I face daily the pressure of my concern for all the churches. Who is weak, and I do not feel weak?”

Paul’s faithful service to God’s kingdom had taken a significant toll on his physical body.

Yet, Paul declared, and Steve’s actions do, too, we press on, knowing that as our bodies grow weaker, our spirits grow stronger.

Despite his physical challenges, Paul continued to faithfully serve God, and so does Steve. He teaches Bible studies, often leaning on his cane or the lectern for support. He meets with couples for marriage and family counseling. He mentors the young (and not-so-young) men in his church. He corresponds by email with many of his past Bible college students, former church members, and family.

And he prays. Oh, how he prays. He asks God to raise up a generation of Christians who will proclaim the Word of God fearlessly. He begs God to draw his loved ones into deep and rich relationships with himself. He intercedes for his church, his country, and the world.

The closer Steve draws to death, the more alive he becomes. The years he’s invested in the study and practice of God’s Word bear increasing fruit both in his heart and in the hearts of those he’s influenced. As the veil between this life and the next grows thin, God’s face becomes more and more clear. He longs for heaven, yet he knows God still has work for him to do here.

Outwardly he is a frail, elderly man. Inwardly he is a mighty warrior. “We have this treasure in jars of clay,” Paul wrote, and Steve would agree, “to show that this all-surpassing power is from God and not from us” (2 Corinthians 4:7).

If we pursue God earnestly every day, we, too, can experience what Paul testified of and Steve lives. Our souls will grow stronger even as our bodies weaken. As I ponder my own mortality, this truth gives me hope. God can and will accomplish His work in my life no matter how old and decrepit I become.

As the apostle Paul did, my friend Steve spends himself for the gospel’s sake. He has determined to serve the Lord faithfully as long as he has life and breath in his body. Because he has, his spirit grows stronger every day, and his life testifies to the glory and grace of our Lord Jesus Christ.One day we’ll stand before God in heaven and sing praises to His name. I hope I get to stand next to Steve.

Take Heart: Although our physical bodies will grow frail, our souls will grow ever stronger.

From the Heart: Father, each year I grow increasingly more aware that my body is aging. I can’t do everything I used to do (at least not without pain). I grow tired more easily. I can’t stay up half the night without feeling the effects the next day. Thank you for the hope that even as my body weakens, my soul will continue to grow stronger. Thank you for the work you are doing in and through me every day. In Jesus’s name I pray, amen.

About Lori

Lori Hatcher is an author, blogger, pastor’s wife, and women’s ministry speaker. Her writing has appeared in numerous publications including Our Daily BreadGuidepostsRevive Our Hearts, and Crosswalk.com. A contest-winning Toastmasters International speaker, Lori uses high-impact stories to impart transformational truth. Find out more about Lori and her well-loved 5-minute devotions at LoriHatcher.com.

This devotion is an excerpt from the book, Refresh Your Hope, 60 Reasons to Trust God with All Your Heart and is used with permission. Requests for permission to quote this book should be directed to: Permissions Department, Our Daily Bread Publishing, PO Box 3566, Grand Rapids, MI 49501, or contact by email at permissionsdept@odb.org

12 Comments

  1. I want to be like Steve! What a wonderful role model for those blessed to know him. Thank you for sharing this inspiring message, Lori.

  2. I can relate since I love to sing but can’t carry a tune. So glad for your encouraging story today Lori

  3. Oh my! Life goals, to draw nearer to God each day and for His face to become clearer and clearer. Thank you for reminding me what aging is supposed to be like. And J.D., my car is the site of some of my most meaningful, and loudest, worship and praise. I often wish that I knew what the drivers around me think.

  4. What an inspiring testimony. The closer Steve draws to death, the more alive he becomes. Amen!

  5. Steve sounds like someone I’d like to know. I look forward to meeting him in heaven one day. Thank you, Lori and Carla, for these wonderful words of encouragement.

    1. Thank you, Annie. It is a blessing to be around people like that, they leave a lasting impression.

  6. Lori, I smiled at your story because my husband’s voice is better than mine. I can sing at church with more gusto when he sings beside me. Your devotion takes our focus off of physical pains and discomforts to focus on spiritual growth, and your testimony of Steve’s life urges us to seek stronger connections to Christ. Thanks, Carla, for sharing Lori’s hope-filled devotion. I’m enjoying her new book Refresh Your Hope filled with other devotions like this one.

    1. Thank you, Jeannie. It is the same in my house. Joe is a much better. I love to sing when I know my voice is “covered.”

  7. Thanks so much, Carla, for sharing my devotion and recent book with your sweet audience. I pray many will find hope here and through your ministry
    . God’s blessings to you!

  8. Oh, to have Mr. Steve’s courage. I sing loudest when in the cab of my truck, where I’m all alone. Last week, while traveling with my Ms. Diane, I was privately listening to music from my iPhone that was playing through my hearing aids. Not realizing I had started singing out loud, Ms. Diane gently reached over and touched my arm and pronounced, “Don’t quit your day job honey.” I’m sure glad that God smiles at my outbursts of praise rather than cringes at the screeching sounds emanating from me. LOL There’s hope that God will have me leading the choir up there on heaven’s range one day.

    1. Oh my, J.D., that’s a scenario that plays itself out often in our car. You just keep on singing! I’m confident God loves your joyful noise 🙂

      1. I am thankful for you being a part of my writing journey. Blessings and appreciate so much your new book!

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