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About Danny Maldonado

I love to inspire people to Breathe expectantly, to Live confidently and to Move boldly. I love coffee. Husband and father. Hungry for God's presence and awed by His unfailing and undeserved Love for me! Did I say that I love coffee?

Fill the waterpots

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On the third day there was a wedding in Cana of Galilee, and the mother of Jesus was there; and both Jesus and His disciples were invited to the wedding. When the wine ran out, the mother of Jesus *said to Him, “They have no wine.” “And Jesus *said to her, “What business do you have with Me, woman? My hour has not yet come.” His mother *said to the servants, “Whatever He tells you, do it.”Now there were six stone waterpots standing there for the Jewish custom of purification, containing two or three measures each. “Jesus *said to them, “Fill the waterpots with water.” So they filled them up to the brim. And He *said to them, “Draw some out now and take it to the “headwaiter.” And they took it to him. Now when the headwaiter tasted the water which had become wine, and did not know where it came from (but the servants who had drawn the water knew), the headwaiter *called the groom, and *said to him, “Every man serves the good wine first, and when the guests are drunk, then he serves the poorer wine; but you have kept the good wine until now. This beginning of His signs Jesus did in Cana of Galilee, and revealed His glory; and His disciples believed in Him. John 2:1-11 (NASB)

An everyday, ordinary event. An everyday problem. A potential embarrassment for a family. A potential stigma. A potential label. This and maybe more was the implicit message Mary gave to Jesus, with four words: “They have no wine.”

The response is so full, so amazing, so vivid. The reverberations are so unbelievable. His words: “Fill the waterpots with water.” – Do your part -. Use what you have in the way it needs to be used, and I will do the rest. I will meet your needs in a way you may not have imagined. I will transform your ordinary natural state into a supernatural and extraordinary one. Just obey. Follow my instructions. Use the resources at hand in their natural way.

I am amazed by the beauty of Jesus’ words. Simply stated, he said, “Do!” The servants obeyed in a way that showed surrender. “So they filled them up to the brim.” Not to the top, to the brim. To the right point of overflow. To not miss the command, or a “just in case”, let us do more. Let us have a mindset that will let it be perfectly clear that it is filled. An abundance mindset. To the brim. In other words, we will do our part, as you have commanded to the most extreme. To the fullest extent of our ability. To the brim!

Let us live that way, shall we? To the fullest. To the brim. Filling the world up by emptying ourselves. To become “to the brim fillers”. Not concerned by what will come out of our actions, but what we are pouring in. A full effort. A conscious act that is fully aware of being obedient, rather than of receiving.

He cannot make wine until we fill the waterpots with water. We do the small things as if they were big things, and Jesus will do the big things as if they were small things. Sometimes the waterpots aren’t filled with water, because we don’t have any. But they are filled with tears. They are filled with prayers because it is the only thing we have to offer. It is our brimming worship. We are told to fill it with water, but all we have to fill it with is a heart that longs for that water to refresh it. Sometimes all we have is a sigh. Fill the waterpots with what you have and fill them to the brim. You will then hear those indescribable, soothing, and healing words saying to you, “Draw some out now…”

I want to hear those words.

The drawing out will be the best wine you have ever tasted!

Fill the waterpots!

“BREATHE expectantly, LIVE confidently and MOVE Boldly”

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Wise and Pure

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“But the wisdom from above is first pure, then peace-loving, gentle, reasonable, full of mercy and good fruits, impartial, free of hypocrisy.” James 3:17

When we think of wisdom, King Salomon comes to mind.

What about purity? So much has been corrupted in this life that the thought of something pure oftentimes escapes our imagination. Yet it manifests in the most simplest of forms.

James wrote that the “wisdom from above is first pure…”

So it made me think? What are the odds?

Can these virtues exist all in one person?

Simply stated, I believe so.

Others might just brush this off as naive.

Possibly because life has brought them many trials and tribulations.

Hope might not be the first emotion any of us gravitate to. But Hope is the human language.

Instead, we question everything

Asking if there is any solution to our plight.

Knowing and recalling the words of the prophet Isaiah, “let us reason together”

And “if your sins are red like crimson”

They “shall be like wool”

Hope for you and me is then real and purity becomes also possible.

Everything beautiful was made by Him, even today.

Restorer of all things.

I can see it in the smallest of things.

New seasons, new hope and in new life.

Especially the life of a new baby.

Welcome to life Sophia Katherine!

Wise and Pure

Your name is a beautiful reminder that all of this is possible.

June 7, 2024

Sophia Katherine Spain

Suit up Superman! – A message for men –

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“Be watchful, stand firm in the faith, act like men, be strong. Let all that you do be done in love.” 1 Corinthians 16:13–14

Where is he? What happened to him? Why can’t he be found?

I used to see him daily but can’t find him now. He made no excuses, much less complained. He just did what needed to be done and was always at hand to help.

He could be found building great skyscrapers. He showed up every morning, often tired from the day before, and still suited up. He was silently walking out the door because duty called.

I could see him in the courthouse when he delivered justice without fear of evil. Unmoved by the consequence of reprisals. He protected the ones that didn’t have a voice. The world needed saving; the world needed tough. So he filled in the gap. He stood for something, and he wasn’t afraid to voice it. 

The one that protected his family no matter what. The one who loved this land and the foundation it was built on. The temptation of an easy buck did not sway away the man with a steady hand. When impossible times came, and he was summoned to the highest calling, he volunteered to defend the nation he helped build. The man that, without words but with deeds, showed the way to freedom with his heart and even with his own life.

The man that, through time, remained firm on the values he was taught. The man that when life got tough, he got tougher because that is what love required of him. Where is Superman?

Maybe, we forgot all that he did. And he faded away.

Maybe the constant criticism of how he did his craft and calling or how he saved the world got to him—being tough when it mattered and making no excuses for what he said or how he did things got under the skin of those in power. You know, those who are the true enemies of life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. He said and did common sense stuff. Those acts made this nation a great nation. The kind of things everyone quietly knew then and know now to be true were ignored in the name of convenience, monetary gain, or hidden agendas.

Maybe he just got tired of the lack of appreciation, or he felt clobbered by the insensitivity of the culture he helped sustain. Perhaps the culture eviscerated his soul by slowly forcing him to the Kryptonite chamber, taking his power and making him feel less than he was. We took him for granted and demeaned his efforts. 

Where is that guy? Why did he shy away? Where is he?

We should ask him to come back. We should ask him to wake up. We ought to kneel and pray to The Almighty and ask for an awakening of the soul of Superman. We need him to reverse his course, regain his power, and reclaim his place. We need Superman back. We need Superman to show up and rescue the nation. We need men who are not ashamed of who they are and for what they were created to be. Men that know that the words written in Romans 8:31 are unequivocally true and alive in them: “What then shall we say to these things? If God is for us, who can be against us?”

Men who can hear the calling of the soul of the family. Men that understand this to be the highest calling. The nation’s soul is calling, no, it is screaming, for men to stand up and act like men.

We need men to rise. To be the watchman on the wall as it was told to Ezekiel: “Son of man, I have made you a watchman for the house of Israel. Whenever you hear a word from my mouth, you shall give them warning from me.” Ezekiel 3:17. And when legions of evil threaten the firm foundation of life, they are not afraid to come forward and fight. Not afraid to speak up and act like men. “For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the cosmic powers over this present darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly places.” Ephesians 6:12.

Put on your cape. We are waiting for you.

There is a calling for you.

Suit up Superman!

“BREATHE expectantly, LIVE confidently and MOVE Boldly”

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© Copyright Danny Maldonado, 2023

Scripture quotations are taken from The Holy Bible: English Standard Version, copyright 2001 by Crossway Bibles, a division of Good News Publishers. Used by permission. All rights reserved.

Dos Mil Quinientos Trece Días

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El 16 de julio de 2016 me alcanzó un rayo. Unos días después escribí un post titulado “Todavía estoy de pie.” Sin embargo, este suceso ha sido un misterio para mí durante mucho tiempo. El mero hecho de ser alcanzado por un rayo y sobrevivir, es milagroso. Como recordatorio personal, tengo un contador en el que apunto a diario cuántos días me han sido regalados desde que viví aquella experiencia.

Todavía necesitaba encontrarle el sentido. ¿Por qué yo? ¿Y por qué razón?

Lo que no incluí en la publicación “Todavía estoy de pie” fueron todas las preguntas que me había estado haciendo en los días previos, incluyendo ese día de julio. Muchas preguntas, lo admito, continuaban casi a diario, hasta hace poco. Durante años, mi familia y yo habíamos estado experimentando muchas circunstancias desconcertantes y complicadas que mis preguntas persistían a medida que estos eventos se desarrollaban a diario.

Silenciosamente lloré mucho. Durante años.

Silenciosamente mi espíritu se destrozaba. Durante años.

Recuerdo haber leído en Job 36:32-33a: “Él llena sus manos de rayos y lanza cada uno a su objetivo. El trueno declara su presencia;” Me invadió la alegría de tener algún sentido, convencido de que cuando cayó el rayo, era Dios declarando su presencia. En aquel momento, acepté el significado de esto, pero no lo relacioné de inmediato con mis preguntas. Era algo borroso para mí.

Recientemente, un sábado por la mañana, me senté a escribir en mi diario como hago todos los días. Me acordé del nuevo álbum de mi amigo René González y empecé a escucharlo. Esto me llevó a buscar un post que había escrito hace algún tiempo, el cual titulé “Un susurro.” Incluía una de sus canciones en forma de vídeo musical titulado “Mi vida.” Después de verlo, volví a leer el post, y entonces sucedió: Mi gran irrumpimiento estaba justo ahí.

“La voz del Señor resuena con relámpagos.” Salmos‬ ‭29‬:‭7‬

Tardé mucho tiempo en comprenderlo. Dos mil quinientos trece días, para ser exactos. Casi siete años.

¿Cómo no lo vi antes? ¿Por qué tardé tanto en entender? Esa mañana escribí en mi diario:

“Sin palabras, no tengo palabras. Tener el conocimiento de que tú hablas y de que me hablaste directamente va más allá de mi comprensión. ¡Agradecido, sin duda! Tal vez después de todos estos años, todo lo que significaba para mí era tener una señal, un evento que resolvería las preguntas: ¿Me escuchas? ¿Dónde estás? ¿Me hablarás?

Aquel día Él me respondió de una manera inconfundible que yo no había experimentado antes. El Salmo 29:7 y Job 36:32-33a cobraron vida para mí. El gritó atronadoramente:

“YO estoy aquí. YO te estoy escuchando. YO te estoy hablando.”

Lloré. Durante horas.

Es sobrecogedor para mí saber que, durante todo este tiempo, Él estaba cerca, siempre escuchando y que me habló directamente. Pasé casi siete años sin comprender. A veces creía la mentira de que Él estaba lejos, sordo y mudo. En ocasiones, cuestionaba incluso mi fe cuando, en realidad, Él me había respondido amorosa, misericordiosa y apresuradamente.

¿Obtuve la respuesta a las preguntas que acumulé por siete años? Sí, porque estoy libre de las mentiras que me paralizaban. Los lugares a los que me retiré ahora están llenos de luz, y como escribió David en el Salmo 119:105, “Lámpara es a mis pies tu palabra y lumbrera a mi camino,” creo que esa es la verdad que todos necesitamos.

Dos mil quinientos trece días, casi siete años, es mucho tiempo. No necesitas esperar tanto. No es necesario que te caiga un rayo. Todo lo que necesitas es la seguridad de que al igual que conmigo, Él te está diciendo en alta voz, YO estoy aquí. YO te estoy escuchando. YO te estoy hablando.

Se libre.

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Nueva Traducción Viviente. (2009). (Job 36:32-33a, Ps 29:7). Carol Stream, IL: Tyndale House Publishers, Inc.

Two thousand five hundred thirteen days

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On July 16, 2016, I was struck by lightning. I wrote a post titled, “I’m still standing,” a few days later. However, this event has been a mystery to me for a long time. The mere fact of being struck by lightning and surviving, is miraculous. As a personal reminder, I have a counter I pen in daily of how many gifted days I’ve lived since that experience.

I still needed to make sense of it. Why me? And for what reason?

What I did not include in the “I’m still standing ” post were all the questions I was asking in the days leading up to and including that day in July. Many questions, I admit, continued almost daily, just up to recently. For years my family and I had been experiencing so many puzzling and compounding circumstances that my questions just persisted as these events unfolded daily.

Silently I cried—a lot. For years.

Silently it crushed my spirit. For years.

I remember at one point reading in Job 36:32-33a, “He covers his hands with the lightning and commands it to strike the mark. Its crashing declares his presence;” I was overcome with joy to get some sense of meaning, convinced that when lightning struck, it was God declaring his presence. At that time, I embraced the significance of this, but I didn’t immediately connect it with my questions. It was a blur for me at the time.

Then on a recent Saturday morning, I sat down to write in my journal as I do every day. I remembered a new album by my friend René González, and started to listen to it. This prompted me to look for a post I had previously done titled “A Whisper” which included one of his songs in the form of a music video titled “Mi Vida,” or “My Life” After watching it, I re-read the post, and then it happened: My breakthrough was right there.

”The voice of the Lord strikes with flashes of lightning.” Psalm 29:7

It took me a long time to fully understand. Two thousand five hundred thirteen days, to be exact. Almost seven years.

How did I not see it before? Why did it take me so long to understand? I wrote in my journal that morning:

“No words, I have no words. To have the knowledge that you speak and that you spoke to me directly goes beyond any comprehension of mine. Grateful, for sure! Maybe after all these years, all it meant was for me to have a sign, an event that would settle the questions: Do you hear me? Where are you? Will you speak to me?”

That day He was answering me in an unmistakenly way that I had not experienced before. Psalm 29:7 and Job 36:32-33a came alive for me. He was thunderously shouting:

“I AM here. I AM listening. I AM Speaking.”

I wept. For hours.

It is overwhelming for me to know that all this time, He was near, always listening and that He spoke to me directly. I went for almost seven years, not understanding. I sometimes believed the lie that He was far away, deaf, and mute. I was questioning, at times, even my faith when in fact, he had lovingly, mercifully, and hastily answered me.

Did I get the answer to my seven-year backlog of questions? Yes, because I am free from the lies that paralyzed me. The places that I retreated to are now full of light, and as David wrote in Psalm 119:105, “Your word is a lamp to my feet and a light to my path,” and I believe that is all the truth we all need.

Two thousand five hundred thirteen days, almost seven years, is a long time. You don’t need to wait that long. You don’t need to be struck by lightning. All you need is the assurance that just as with me, He is shouting to you, I AM here. I AM listening. I AM Speaking.

Be free.

“BREATHE expectantly, LIVE confidently and MOVE Boldly”

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Lilies of the field

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by Danny Maldonado

…Consider the lilies of the field,…Matthew 6:28

Is there any practical truth in this passage? I believe so.

It is time to slow down. We get so enticed in gaining success above everything that we forget a very simple truth: Life is about how we make the journey. Our focus is on how fast we can achieve things, positions, leadership, influence. Our attention and concerns are centered in the temporary situations that we live. We make every effort to “get there first fast”, to become the “next big thing” sometimes ignoring the cost, and neglecting everyone in our path, usually and painfully sat the expense of those who we love the most. Life becomes the survival of the fittest.

Is there any truth in this message? I believe Jesus was trying to tell us more than what we see sometimes. He was not only teaching us of how dependent upon Him we should be, but also took the time to admire the fields, the birds, all that was around. He understood that the simple things in life, are often the most important ones.

If the Maker of it all had time to rest and admire the creation, what about you? After every day when he created all things, He saw it was all good. (Genesis 1).

It’s time to slow down. It’s time to admire the lilies in our field. By doing this we will notice that our perspective in life will be clearer; that the promises He has for us in His Word, are true. We will discover God’s plan for our lives. It is time to take a walk with your spouse. It is time to listen to your son, to have a conver sation with your daughter, to give a hand to your father, or sit down and give your time to your mother. It is time to forgive and forget. It is time to love and not reproach. It is time to talk with your Master. It is time to really be yourself, without reservations and enjoy all that God has given you. Tomorrow, is in His hands. He has promised to take care of your future. And if He is in control, what should you fear?

Life is all about the journey. So, take some time today to consider the lilies of the field.

“BREATHE expectantly, LIVE confidently and MOVE Boldly”

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If I had a time machine

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One Sunday morning, I watched my daughter walk to the room at church where she serves small children that have her on her toes during the morning service. Back home an hour or so later, my son said something funny as he always does, and my wife and I couldn’t stop laughing. “This is good!” I thought to myself. And I also wondered.

So the dreamer in me took charge. What if I had a time machine? Where would I go? What would I do? Who would I meet? Maybe I could go back in time and place myself into history and help win battles, or I could witness the declaration of independence. Who knows, since I was dreaming I could go anywhere. What about the moon? I can sit down, history books on hand, and choose where to go or what to do. What would it be? What would make me feel whole and happy? Fulfilled? What would I do if I could go back on a time machine?

And I wondered again. And the idea came to me as I reflected. I knew exactly where to go and what to do. It had nothing to do with history but happiness. It had nothing to do with money but with relationships. I would go back in time to my own life to relive the most remarkable moments. I would be there again the day I first saw her. I would relive the moment I kissed my son the day he was born and the moment when my daughter’s face graced our lives for the first time. I would embrace every second of my smiling son and daughter. I would contemplate the refreshing laughter of my wife and listen to her beautiful voice intently as she sings. I would be more present, more alert. I’d make less money but live more life. The best moments in my life had nothing to do with earthly possessions or career achievements. But the most significant moments, the times in which time itself seemed timeless, were the moments in which joy and happiness where are their highest.

What about the times I remember with pain? What about those moments that I wish not to relive? And I stopped for a moment. Could I change them? I have a time machine here. Can I fix the past and create a new future? But then a sobering thought overcame me. Being immersed in the wonder of life and taking it in completely, being present and awake, would help me confront those difficult times. And I abandoned this idea of changing the past and embraced the one of changing the future. I cannot change the story of what has already happened. But I realize that I can still change how the story ends. So today, everything can be a new beginning. It doesn’t matter where it started, but how it ends. Pain is real, but grace and hope stand tall.

So the question remains, what would I do If I had a time machine? Simple, I’d do it all over again, happiness and yes, the pain, because it has been in the low moments that the Almighty has shown up and shown off! So as I snapped out of the dream mode I was in, I realized that the future is before me, and I walk with the Maker of the heavens and the earth, and He can change anything. I just need a grateful heart and desire to live full and free.
I’d do it all over again; yes, the happiness and the pain, If I had a time machine.

“BREATHE expectantly, LIVE confidently and MOVE Boldly”

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¿Agua dulce o amarga?

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Quiero hacer un comentario acerca de la próxima elección.

Tengo una preocupación.

Pero no estoy preocupado por lo que quizás piensas que me preocupa. Esto no es un opinion política. En realidad no me preocupa para nada quien saldrá electo, porque en los E.U. la opción es binaria. Yo ya hice la mía y voté. Y eso no es de lo que voy a estar hablando aquí tampoco.

Me preocupan las relaciones que se están lacerando y rompiendo. Me preocupa el tono que se ha estado usando. Me preocupa el carácter crudo que se está develando. Estoy preocupado por aquellos que proclaman tener el mensaje de vida, pero hablan como si no la hubiese. Mi preocupación es por las amistades que porque otro tenga una opinion diferente, se rechacen en los días que se avecinan. Me preocupa la falta de madurez para tener una conversación honesta y con respeto acerca de opiniones disidentes. Me preocupa el lenguaje que nuestros corazones están hablando. Estoy preocupado de que estemos ciegos y sordos a lo que nuestras propias palabras están diciendo. Mi preocupación es por nuestras verdaderas prioridades.

Parece que se nos olvida que después de estos días, aquellos a quienes nos referimos como si no fueran personas, posiblemente tengamos que interactuar con ellos nuevamente. Parece que se nos olvida que después de las elecciones, tendremos que tener comunidad nuevamente. Se nos olvida que ya sea por Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, Snapchat, TikTok, o cualesquiera sea la plataforma que usemos, nos estamos marcando sea con odio o con amor. Que no quede duda, nuestras palabras nos marcan.

Las elecciones vienen y van. La familia se mantine. La comunidad se mantiene.

¿Pregúntate cuál ha sido tu motivación? ¿Has estado respaldando a tu candidato por la plataforma que posee y los hechos, o por el odio y el repudio que sientes por su oponente? ¿Que le has estado enseñando a tu hijos? ¿Que mensaje están escuchando? ¿Por un lado que deben ser buenos ciudadanos y amar al prójimo, y por el otro odiar todo lo que diga el candidato X porque es una mala persona? ¿No es eso la definición de ceguera?

Santiago, el hermano de Jesús, habló acerca de la capacidad que tienen nuestras palabras.

Con ella bendecimos al Dios y Padre, y con ella maldecimos a los hombres, que están hechos a la semejanza de Dios.
De una misma boca proceden bendición y maldición. Hermanos míos, esto no debe ser así.
¿Acaso alguna fuente echa por una misma abertura agua dulce y amarga? Santiago 3:9-11 (RVR60)

Así que, ¿que sale de nuestra fuente?

¿Son nuestras palabras agua dulce para aquellos que las escuchan o estamos creado heridas y derramando agua amarga con ellas?

Si tus palabras, aún las escritas, nacen de resentimiento, odio, burla o altivez, no son palabras que refrescan. Tampoco se justifican porque el candidato que tiene una opinion contraria las use. Y todos los lados en esta elección las ha usado. Aguas amargas.

La pregunta sigue en pie. ¿Que sale de nuestra fuente? ¿Son nuestras palabras agua dulce o agua amarga? Si es esta última, pausa. Mira profundamente en tu interior. Reflexiona, y quizás, y de ser necesario, borra aquello que has escrito como agua amarga e intenta subsanarlo. El mundo necesita refrigerio y estamos llamados a derramar nuestras vidas como vasijas de honor. Vasijas de agua dulce.

Quizás esta es la manera que la sanidad comience.

Y comienza contigo y conmigo.

“RESPIRA con expectación, VIVE con confianza y MUÉVETE con valentía”

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