Are You Too Stressed to be Blessed? 21 Practical Ways You Can Position Yourself to be Blessed by God
By Doug Kelley
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Are You Too Stressed to be Blessed? will give you 21 different ways that you can position yourself to be blessed. Doug Kelley is sharing more than an untested academic or theological insight. He is sharing practical truth with story after story. it is guaranteed that these stories will challenge and change you.
If you want to get to the bottom line of living a blessed life, start reading right now. Esau cried for all humanity, "Is there not a blessing for me?" Doug answers this question and shows you how to get your own blessing.
Doug Kelley is uniquely qualified to write this book about stress and blessing. He has been a lawyer, pastor, politician and businessman. His life has been full of both stress and blessing. Together with his wife and best friend Cathy, they raised four children (Dugan, Regan, Lindsey and Tessa). Doug was born in Plentywood, Montana, to Pat and Bette Kelley, raised in Sunburst, Montana and graduated from the University of Montana with a law degree. In 1998, the Kelley family felt the call of God to move "from the wilderness to the city."
Today, Doug and Cathy oversee Open Arms Christian Center and Open Arms House of Hope in South Central Los Angeles. As a Matthew 25 church, Doug and Cathy minister to the "lost, the least and the lonely." Open Arms ministers to the poorest of the poor from the streets and prisons of Los Angeles.
Doug's purpose is to "give hope and help to the brokenhearted." By applying biblical principles, God lifts people out of poverty.The stories Doug tells in Are You Too Stressed to be Blessed? will motivate you to move with greater purpose to position yourself for His blessings.
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Are You Too Stressed to be Blessed? 21 Practical Ways You Can Position Yourself to be Blessed by God - Doug Kelley
Introduction
IT WAS MY HIGH SCHOOL GRADUATION and I was excited to close this chapter of my life and move on to the next chapter. I was waiting for my name to be called.
The Superintendent of North Toole County High School in Sunburst, Montana always shared a few kind words about the graduate before handing out the diploma. With only 32 graduates, each senior was given a few carefully chosen words to facilitate their transfer from high school to whatever was next in their life.
High school had been a blur of activity and various accomplishments. I had lettered nine times in three different sports, been co-editor of the school paper, president of the Lettermen’s Club, and winner of the local oratory contest.
On the negative side, I managed to scrape by with barely passable grades in Latin, Algebra and Geometry. I ranked a solid fifteen out of thirty-two in my class, as girls, sports and friends were far more important than good grades.
Now was my moment to leave the nest and get on with my dream to become the next Perry Mason – the master of the courtroom. Perry Mason might have been just a television rendition of the perfect lawyer but I could reach for the stars and become that lawyer. My Dad had taught me to dream big. He preached to his family the can do anything
gospel of work and sacrifice.
A modest scholarship induced me to commit to a small Catholic college two hours from home. I could hardly wait to make new friends and meet new challenges.
As my name, Douglas B. Kelley, was announced, I eagerly moved forward to receive my diploma. As I approached the podium, the Superintendent appeared to be at a loss for words.
Finally, he said, I don’t really know what to say about this next student except that Doug has been the MOST CONTROVERSIAL STUDENT who has ever come through the doors of our high school.
I was not sure if the Superintendent had pronounced a blessing or a curse. I took my diploma, waved at my family and joined the rest of my class.
The Superintendent was not oblivious to my tenure as the head of the Lettermen’s Club that went overboard in initiating new members or the editorials I had written critical of the school administration or my effort to change the name of the school mascot.
It was a small step that would ultimately lead me to seven years of college, marriage to Cathy Dean and multiple occupations – lawyer, pastor, personnel business owner, travel agency owner, restaurant, marina owner and real estate investor.
Little did I know that my life would be full of zigs and zags – from altar boy to born again, from doubting Doug to Pastor Doug, from prosecuting attorney to pastor of broken-hearted drug addicts, alcoholics, prostitutes and criminals, from fifty years in majestic Montana to the chaos and confusion of California.
Through all the changes and challenges, controversies have followed me like a barking dog. This is a story about more than a barking dog named controversy.It’s a story about God’s blessing in spite of controversy
Over the years I have thought about the label most controversial student
as my life has been filled with conflicts, controversy and challenges. Was it a curse? Was it a harmless assessment intended to reprimand me? Or was it a secular prophecy that would be fulfilled countless times in my life?
Lawyers are quick to ask a judge to take judicial notice of indisputable facts. There are three things concerning blessing of which we should take judicial notice. These apply to everybody regardless of ethnicity, economics, religion or gender.
First, everybody wants to be blessed. We wake up hoping and praying that today will be our lucky day. We will meet the person of our dreams, get the promotion that we desperately want, win the lottery or be more loved and appreciated than anybody, anywhere.
Second, everybody is not blessed. Not everybody gets the blessing, the girl, the job, the lottery or whatever else that represents blessing. Many of us grab for the gold and catch a handful of dust. We are the people with the thorn poking us in our side.
Third, God wants to bless us. The Bible says that the eye of the Lord goes looking for somebody to bless. Many of us are like the little kid waving our arm vigorously in the air while we holler as loud as we can, Choose me, choose me!
When the Lord gave a blessing to Jacob, his brother Esau cried for all the unblessed of the world, Is there not a blessing for me too?
It’s not God’s will that any man die unloved and unsaved. God wants all men to know Him, as He created man in His image and likeness. We are just like God – sovereign.
We use the words free will
to express our understanding of our ability to choose a blessing or a curse. God puts before us blessing or cursing, life or death, and then stands by and says, Choose.
I recently finished a year that was more of a curse than a blessing. I like to prophetically label years and then try to fulfill the lofty label. Honesty demands looking back and judging each year on the basis of what actually happened.
Many years ago when I had completed a very bad year (church split, brother leaving me, etc.), I joyfully announced to the church, Happy Days are Here Again.
Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! Instead of happy days, we had more painful days that needed to be endured.
As 2010 was coming to a close, I was visiting with Kert Evans, my church administrator. Knowing how he liked to historically label the years – the year of the building, the year of Arms of Praise, etc. I told him that I had a label for 2010.
What do you think 2010 was?
asked Kert.
It was a HELL of a year. With four lawsuits, a broken relationship, and all the money spent on lawyers and buildings, I am lucky to be alive,
I exclaimed. Building inspectors, bills and bureaucrats have made my life a living Hell on earth.
I don’t agree. I think 2010 was the year of the House of Hope. Look what we were able to get done this past year,
pointed out Kert.
I can’t believe that the man my wife calls the ‘most negative man who ever lived’ is more positive than me. You are right. We had some great accomplishments that were birthed in the midst of tribulation,
I conceded.
Who was right? Who was wrong? Was it possible that we were both right? It had been a year filled with both Hell and Heaven. The truth is that we all experience Heaven and Hell every year (sometimes every day).
The Bible tells a story about two men – a poor man named Lazarus and an unnamed rich man. The poor man lived at the gate of the rich man and ate scraps from the rich man’s table as dogs licked his wounds.
The rich man was blessed while Lazarus was unblessed. One experienced Heaven on earth and the other Hell on earth, and then they died.
The poor man went to Heaven and sat on the lap of Abraham, while the rich man went to Hell. The Bible records a remarkable dialogue.
Send me Lazarus with a cold drink,
cried the rich man. It is hotter than Hell (my interpretation) and I am suffering greatly.
It’s impossible, as there is a big gulf between Heaven and Hell,
responded Abraham.
Well, send somebody to warn my brothers as they don’t want to come here,
asked the tormented rich man.
Hell is a place of torment, suffering and separation. The rich man was tormented as a result of his short-sighted decisions that led him to a place of eternal suffering and separation.
Hell is not a nice place. In his arrogance, the atheist claims that there is no God. The Bible says, The fool says in his heart there is no God.
The rain falls on the just and the unjust. Many come to Christ with the hope that they will never suffer. Jesus said, All that will live godly will suffer persecution.
When suffering (or Hell) comes, the new believer can become confused and derailed. He is quick to ask, Where is God?
Job is an exception to this generalization. When Job began to suffer, his wife argued that Job should curse God and die.
But Job remained steadfast in his belief in the goodness and righteousness of God. Job said, The Lord gives and the Lord takes away. Blessed be the name of the Lord.
Job had a Heaven perspective when he said, Naked we came into this world and naked we will leave.
So, blessing is Heaven on earth while suffering is Hell on earth. When I have money, it is Heaven on earth. When I am broke and can’t pay my bills, it is Hell on earth. Jesus taught His disciples to pray for Heaven on earth - Thy will be done on earth as it is in Heaven.
There are no broken relationships, sickness or bills in Heaven.
The Bible says that there is more to be learned from the house of sorrow than the house of joy and gladness. I have never gone willingly to the house of sorrow but have been dragged there kicking and screaming.
This book is intended to help you position yourself for blessing. If you want to take a shower and wash away the dirt and sweat of the day, you need to get under the showerhead. You don’t stand in the toilet bowl and complain that you are not blessed. You get yourself under the showerhead and turn on the water believing that you will be blessed with a clean body.
Some Christians over-spiritualize the entire concept of blessing. They put 100% of the responsibility on God. They are standing in the toilet bowl wanting a shower. God has specific things to say that will bring blessing. We must POSITION OURSELVES FOR BLESSING.
1
A Dark Night in the Ghetto
Position for Blessing – Take Action
DO YOU REMEMBER ME ? said the man as he pressed physically into my space. He looked familiar but I could not place him. I admitted that I was unsure though he looked familiar.
I’m the guy who came to your church with a gun. Now, do you remember me?
Yeah, I remember. That was a few years ago.
I remember somebody running up to me in a panic, crying, Phil brought a gun and is planning to shoot the guy who has been hanging out with his girlfriend. Pastor, you’ve got to do something right now.
I quickly found Phil who looked angry, dangerous and ready to explode. I asked him if he had a gun with him. When he said that he did, I told him that he needed to leave. That was the last time that I saw Phil before this dark night on April 10, 2010.
Phil stared at me menacingly as he said, Well, you know what I can do. I spent over twenty years in prison.
There was no question as to what Phil was saying. He was threatening me so that I would abandon my intention for Cathy and me to sleep in the empty room at our property in South Central Los Angeles. I thought of that song, "Who Let the Dogs Out?" I needed to be careful how I answered Phil, as he was more than an ugly face with bad breath.
How did I come to be in this dangerous confrontation with Phil?
Three years earlier I bought a unique property on 92nd Street in Los Angeles consisting of nine buildings with a total of 32 bedrooms. I believed God was going to use this property to set people free from addiction. I leased it to my long time friend, the founder and director of a sober living program, who agreed to pay me a fair monthly rental.
At the time we took possession of the property, we were overflowing with vision. This property would allow us to double the number of people that we would be able to get off the streets of LA and out of jail. The miracle of recovery was just a prayer (and a bed) away.
I see a campus of people who want to have their lives changed by the power and presence of the Lord,
I told my friend. We can build a close-knit Christian community where God uses us to disciple people as they leave the power of darkness and walk as children of light.
Jim Jones (not his real name) and I shared a burden for the least, the lost and the lonely. I had already leased to him and his ministry entity a triplex and a twelve-unit apartment house.
Jim managed housing and the practical aspects of receiving people from jail and the streets while I had spiritual oversight of our church – Open Arms Christian Center.
My purchase of the unique property on 92nd Street was an opportunity to expand our mercy/evangelism ministry to the large and growing number of addicts in Los Angeles.
I used my business acumen and credit-worthiness to buy property and then lease it to Jim and his ministry. The next three years were torturous, as the monthly lease payments were always too little and too late. I found myself chasing my friend by phone for the agreed lease payments. It became a daily act of frustration and financial survival.
When I finally made contact, I was seduced by his promises of, Money is coming. I have a contract. It should be coming through any day.
Every month meant another $5,000 to $10,000 loss. Only the sale of our other businesses and buildings in Montana allowed us to absorb the heavy losses each month.
I was a neophyte in the land of ghettonomics.
I believed a man’s word was his bond. We would rather die than lie. But in the ghettonomics of South Central Los Angeles I learned that words and promises meant little or nothing. They were merely a desire or intention. Mostly they were the prelude to the stall. I will call you later
meant nothing. I will see you tomorrow
meant nothing. I am sending the money
meant nothing.
My conflict is so great,
I confided in my wife. I want my trust to be fully and completely in the Lord and not in man. The scripture says that ‘some trust in horses and some in chariots but I will trust in the name of the Lord.’
Only my wife, Cathy, and faithful friend and church administrator, Kert, knew how I agonized.
Am I the biggest fool that ever lived? When was enough, enough? I can’t be a sucker if I do what the Lord tells me to do. I must move in faith and not in fear.
I proclaimed repeatedly to Cathy and Kert.
You are not the biggest sucker that ever lived, but when he dies you will be,
Kert assured me.
Perhaps the biggest dilemma was suppressing my optimistic perspective that everything will work out.
I look at the delay in receiving money as a test of my faith. We made a decision that we would never make a decision based on fear but only faith,
I reiterated as much to myself as to whoever was listening.
My vision was to build a community of believers where we experienced daily the miracle of redemption in the lives of the least, the lost and the lonely. I believe that God knows how much stress and stretching we can handle,
I confided in Cathy. God is never surprised. He said that He would never leave us nor forsake us.
I could not believe that somebody would deliberately lie to me. The vision of a miracle-working Christian community was dying with each broken promise. Finally, I called Jim and told him that we needed to get together ASAP. He said he would come the next day but he didn’t. He rescheduled for the following day and showed up an hour late.
As we sat around our small kitchen table, I told Jim, We are out of gas and out of money.
This elicited more promises about money coming, a signed contract, etc. I had heard it all before and it always worked on me to delay any more direct action. But now we were D-O-N-E. We were out of gas, out of money and out of faith.
As I looked at my friend and co-laborer, I remembered all the dreams we had shared about building something that would change people for eternity. We had traveled together, participated in one another’s daughter’s weddings, and shared conversations and meals over the past dozen years. Now, all we had was a pile of bills, a list of broken promises and a dead vision.
I can’t do it any more. I am tired and broke,
I exclaimed to Jim. I am losing $10,000 a month. I can’t do this without any help from anybody else. I need you to give me back my properties. It’s time for me to go in a new direction,
I concluded.
My friend looked at me as if I had slapped his face. I will pray about it and get back to you,
he said. In order to alleviate some of my financial pressure (or alleviate his guilt), he gave me a small amount of money to apply to the monthly lease payments.
Let’s pray,
said my friend. As we took one another’s hands and bowed our heads to pray, I wondered if this was the last time that we would do this. We hugged and he left.
Later we heard that he had told his leaders, I will die before I let this ‘white guy’ take my property.
When I confronted him about this statement, he denied that he ever said it even though two different people at the meeting told me the same thing.
I was so conflicted by this racial slur coming from a man who had been my best friend for ten years. When he was accused of fornication years before, I confronted him with the allegation and believed his denial. Others separated from him, but I believed that a single, unconfirmed accusation against an elder could not be accepted as truth. There needed to be two or more witnesses.
Now, I was the white guy.
My friend used to say that God’s favorite race is the human race.
I loved that statement and accepted it as a part of my DNA.
At Open Arms (the church we founded in 2001), I often forget whether somebody is brown, black or white. I recall an animated argument with one of the ladies attending Open Arms concerning the skin color of a guy named Tim
who was also attending Open Arms.
I was telling her about this white guy named Tim.
She was adamant that Tim was black and I was equally adamant that he was white. I have had many conversations with him and I know he is white,
I argued.
I know what color he is. He’s my boyfriend,
retorted Brenda who later married Tim.
A day later, Brenda brought Tim to me. Here he is, Pastor. Look. He is black just like me,
she concluded.
I was astonished to think that I had been so long pastoring Open Arms and working with the people that God gave us that I could no longer even recall the skin color of our people.
I had even given myself the Indian name, Black Man in White Body.
God looks on the color of our hearts, not the superficial color of our skin.
If what I heard from my inside informants was true, my friend was done praying. He was planning on a battle. I had been a lawyer for over twenty-five years, but had given it up to pastor God’s people.
I knew lawsuits were a lousy way to settle differences. Didn’t the scripture say that brothers should not go to court against a brother? It’s better to suffer loss than let the heathen judge us.
What do you think I should do?
I wrote to a close pastor friend in England.
I want to be obedient to scripture even if it means suffering loss. But this is complicated. I owe almost $2,000,000 and need to pay out close to $30,000 a month in mortgage payments,
I wrote.
I felt it was economically imperative that I get the properties back and start receiving income to pay the banks. I thought of the scripture that says,Take joyfully the spoiling of your goods.
My English pastor friend quickly wrote back that God did not want me to roll over and be taken to bankruptcy court. Do whatever you need to do. Bring a lawsuit if that’s what it’s going to take to get your property back,
counseled my English pastor. Other family and friends counseled the same.
In the past when I had represented a Christian in a dispute with another Christian,
I told my client that it was highly possible that the other person was not even a Christian. After all, Christians