Friday, May 15, 2015

Follow Me

Follow Me
John 21:1-25

AFTER THIS, Jesus let Himself be seen and revealed [Himself] again to the disciples, at the Sea of Tiberias. And He did it in this way: There were together Simon Peter, and Thomas, called the Twin, and Nathanael from Cana of Galilee, also the sons of Zebedee, (James & John) and two others of His disciples. Simon Peter said to them, I am going fishing! They said to him, And we are coming with you! So they went out and got into the boat, and throughout that night they caught nothing. Morning was already breaking when Jesus came to the beach and stood there. However, the disciples did not know that it was Jesus. So Jesus said to them, Boys (children), you do not have any meat (fish), do you? [Have you caught anything to eat along with your bread?] They answered Him, No! And He said to them, Cast the net on the right side of the boat and you will find [some]. So they cast the net, and now they were not able to haul it in for such a big catch (mass, quantity) of fish [was in it]. Then the disciple whom Jesus loved said to Peter, It is the Lord! Simon Peter, hearing him say that it was the Lord, put (girded) on his upper garment (his fisherman's coat, his outer tunic)–for he was stripped [for work]–and sprang into the sea. And the other disciples came in the small boat, for they were not far from shore, only some hundred yards away, dragging the net full of fish. When they got out on land (the beach), they saw a fire of coals there and fish lying on it [cooking], and bread. Jesus said to them, Bring some of the fish which you have just caught. So Simon Peter went aboard and hauled the net to land, full of large fish, 153 of them; and [though] there were so many of them, the net was not torn. Jesus said to them, Come [and] have breakfast. But none of the disciples ventured or dared to ask Him, Who are You? because they [well] knew that it was the Lord. Jesus came and took the bread and gave it to them, and so also [with] the fish. This was now the third time that Jesus revealed Himself (appeared, was manifest) to the disciples after He had risen from the dead. When they had eaten, Jesus said to Simon Peter, Simon, son of John, do you love Me more than these [others do–with reasoning, intentional, spiritual devotion, as one loves the Father]? He said to Him, Yes, Lord, You know that I love You [that I have deep, instinctive, personal affection for You, as for a close friend]. He said to him, Feed My lambs. Again He said to him the second time, Simon, son of John, do you love Me [with reasoning, intentional, spiritual devotion, as one loves the Father]? He said to Him, Yes, Lord, You know that I love You [that I have a deep, instinctive, personal affection for You, as for a close friend]. He said to him, Shepherd (tend) My sheep. He said to him the third time, Simon, son of John, do you love Me [with a deep, instinctive, personal affection for Me, as for a close friend]? Peter was grieved (was saddened and hurt) that He should ask him the third time, Do you love Me? And he said to Him, Lord, You know everything; You know that I love You [that I have a deep, instinctive, personal affection for You, as for a close friend]. Jesus said to him, Feed My sheep. I assure you, most solemnly I tell you, when you were young you girded yourself [put on your own belt or girdle] and you walked about wherever you pleased to go. But when you grow old you will stretch out your hands, and someone else will put a girdle around you and carry you where you do not wish to go. He said this to indicate by what kind of death Peter would glorify God. And after this, He said to him, Follow Me! But Peter turned and saw the disciple whom Jesus loved, following–the one who also had leaned back on His breast at the supper and had said, Lord, who is it that is going to betray You? When Peter saw him, he said to Jesus, Lord, what about this man? Jesus said to him, If I want him to stay (survive, live) until I come, what is that to you? [What concern is it of yours?] You follow Me! So word went out among the brethren that this disciple was not going to die; yet Jesus did not say to him that he was not going to die, but, If I want him to stay (survive, live) till I come, what is that to you? It is this same disciple who is bearing witness to these things and who has recorded (written) them; and we [well] know that his testimony is true. And there are also many other things which Jesus did. If they should be all recorded one by one [in detail], I suppose that even the world itself could not contain (have room for) the books that would be written. (John‬ ‭21 AMP)




Monday
Jim's divorce.

John 21
There were together Simon Peter, and Thomas, called the Twin, and Nathanael from Cana of Galilee, also the sons of Zebedee, (James & John) and two others of His disciples. Simon Peter said to them, I am going fishing! They said to him, And we are coming with you! So they went out and got into the boat, and throughout that night they caught nothing. Morning was already breaking when Jesus came to the beach and stood there.

Our scripture this week finds several of the disciples out fishing.   It was shortly after their Lord was crucified and their world was turned upside down to say the least.  Not exactly a group of college grads on a vacation, but a good chance to try and figure out what's next with other men you'd grown to love and trust.  Now we don't know much about what the disciples left behind to follow Jesus, but if we may create an illustration, let's see what these men might have had to say.

James, or Jim to his closest friends, was from outside appearances a typical good man.  From a nice family. He had held a good job and attended the synagogue on a regular basis.  All the right offerings made at the right times.  And he had taken a young bride at an early age and started his own family.   Then things changed.  He listened to his brother Johnny and they started listening to a young preacher.  Then they decided to leave home and follow this man. 

Now Jim hadn't been home in over three years, but once Jesus died, he checked in with the family.  His father Zebedee wasn't proud of him right now.  His wife and taken the children and left him.  Uncommon in those days perhaps, but I can relate.  He was alone.  He felt a failure.   His family gone, a stigma hanging over him, and now his master had died?    If this wasn't the bottom, he didn't want to go there!  But on a sunny morning, after a long night with no fish and too many self condemning thoughts, the sun rises.  He looks to the sea side and see a familiar face.  And in his heart, he hears a voice softly say…. Follow me. 

Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not as the world giveth, give I unto you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid. (John‬ ‭14‬:‭27KJV)




Tuesday
Pete's fired!
II Chronicles 15:7 But as for you, be strong and do not give up, for your work will be rewarded.

How about another fishing disciple  - I wonder if Pete might not have been thinking something like this...

Pete the Rock - yeah right.  I must have rocks in my head.  I used to be a good fisherman, and now…  (sigh).

I left my boat, my nets…  I dropped all of that to follow Jesus.  Three whirlwind years - being hated, seeing miracles, walking all over the country.  I could have worn out three pedometers.  And I loved hanging out with these guys.  Never knowing where dinner was coming from.  Whether or not there would be a roof over my head at night.  Seeing the storms come and go - I mean, I actually WALKED On Water!  Well, not too far, but I did.  I know I did.  But then… He was crucified?  I wanted to save Him. I wanted to be there for him.  But I denied Him.  And all they did to Him…. And then the tomb was empty….  And now, I can't even fish right.  I bring all the guys out here and promise them a good time, and all we get is water in the nets.  I have no breakfast to feed them.  I have no fish to sell.  I have no idea where to look or what to do next.  ….  Wait.   Who is that standing on the beach over there?  Do what?  Other side of the boat?  Like that will make a difference…  but - wait, I can’t even lift this.  Help me out guys… LOOK at the fish!!!  who…  Is it really... 

"It's the Lord".

I must go to Him….  I still want to follow Him!

Psalm 37:4 - Delight thyself in the Lord, and He will grant you the desires of your heart. 



Wednesday
Prodigal Nate. 

Luke 15:24
… for this my son was dead, and is alive again; he was lost, but now he's found. 

How about another fishing disciple  - I wonder if this could have been Nathaniel's story?

Nate had been a troubled young man.  He had gone through a severe period of rebellion, not unlike the younger son in Jesus parable.    He had run away from home.  He had experimented with every unclean thing one could think of.  Women, men, drugs, alcohol, cheating, stealing, even eating ham.  He had thought it a big fun time until he hit bottom.  He ultimately found himself with no friends, no money, no home, almost no clothes.  Hung over and bleary eyed, he listened to a neighbor named Phillip sing the praises of some guy from Nazareth.  He had nothing better to do then listen about Jesus.  Didn't really believe it all, but Jesus words were surprising, and the promise of company and maybe a steady diet pulled Nate up and changed his world. 

Being with Jesus and the disciples for the last few years had been amazing, but now it was over.  The hole in his gut was as big as the Jerusalem sky at night.  Nate was afraid he would soon find himself in another gutter - Alone, hungry, and without a compass.  He looked to the shore thinking about how much he missed Jesus and how badly he needed a direction.  He saw the silhouette of a man and  his heart heard Jesus voice calling "follow me".    



Thursday
Johnny's wife.

Just then a woman who had been subject to bleeding for twelve years came up behind him and touched the edge of his cloak. She said to herself, “If I only touch his cloak, I will be healed.” Jesus turned and saw her. “Take heart, daughter,” he said, “your faith has healed you.” And the woman was healed at that moment. (Matthew‬ ‭9‬:‭20-22NIV)

Johnny spent most of the fishing night sitting in the back of the boat, listening to the gentle waves slapping the side.  So much had happened on the last few years.  He thought back to the first time he learned his wife was sick.  The bleeding disease. They had endured it for years, with her spending much of her time at her parents where her mom cared for her, while Johnny fished to earn a living.  Then about four years ago he met another John, this one a weird looking baptist.  His message drew Johnny from the sea often to hear him preach.  And then… Jesus.  And a chance to maybe be a part of something bigger than himself.  Bigger than his illness-filled family.  Bigger than…. 

So Johnny left his family and hit the road with Jesus and his friends.  So much happened.   The biggest moment seemed to be the one where his wife came to see Jesus and the disciples pass by.  He still couldn't believe her faith, and his failure.  She knew Jesus could, would heal her.  It never crossed Johnny's mind.  But she reached out and touched Jesus.  And Jesus felt her healing.  And that was the moment he truly committed to following Jesus.  

Suddenly, his concentration was broken as he realized the guys had finally caught a huge mess of fish.  He looked toward the shore and could not hold back the words jumping from his heart with joy.  "It's the Lord."   And I will still follow Him.  



Friday
Lonesome Thom. 

John 20:
24 Now Thomas, called the Twin, one of the twelve, was not with them when Jesus came. 25 The other disciples therefore said to him, “We have seen the Lord.”
So he said to them, “Unless I see in His hands the print of the nails, and put my finger into the print of the nails, and put my hand into His side, I will not believe.”
26 And after eight days His disciples were again inside, and Thomas with them. Jesus came, the doors being shut, and stood in the midst, and said, “Peace to you!” 27 Then He said to Thomas, “Reach your finger here, and look at My hands; and reach your hand here, and put it into My side. Do not be unbelieving, but believing.”
28 And Thomas answered and said to Him, “My Lord and my God!”

Thom had been in and out of groups all his life, but he'd never been part of anything like the brotherhood he had with the other men on this boat, and his Lord Jesus.  He'd certainly had his moments of social awkwardness.  Speaking out of his willingness to die with Jesus, and seeing Lazarus healed instead.  Even blurting out (to Jesus Himself no less) that he didn't know where Jesus was going, so how could he know the way.   Thom smiled thinking about the blessing their small group received when Jesus had gently explained.  Without even making Thom feel bad. 

But Thom fell away when it all went to…. right after the…. After Jesus….   A tear wet his cheek, and the soft sea breeze wiped it away.  He remembered his feelings.  The loss.  The emptiness.  The sadness.  The loneliness.  And then, when he pulled together every bit of strength he had, and walked into that upper room only to hear he had missed his Lord.   It was almost too much.   But Jesus loved him so much, or at least that's how Thom thought about it, that He came back to them there a second time just to see me.   Now I know I'll follow Him. 

Suddenly drawn from his reverie by a splash, he smiles and watches Pete swimming towards the shore.  Joyfully grabbing an oar to help take the fish laden boat in, Thom smiles and hums to himself the old Bill Gaither song…

Oh, this old ship's been through battles before
Storms and tempests and rocks on the shore
Tho' the hull may be battered, 
Inside it's safe and dry
It will carry its cargo to the port in the sky.

Let the anthems ring out, Songs of victory swell
For the Church triumphant is alive and well.
 




Thursday, January 22, 2015

2015.01.20 - 1 Timothy Lesson 10

Beth,
Sorry to be late. Hope these will work for you. Change what you need to, and thank you for letting me participate in this ministry.
God bless,
Jim...

2015.01.20 - 1 Timothy Lesson 10

Monday
Who's responsible?

Now the Spirit expressly says that in latter times some will depart from the faith, giving heed to deceiving spirits and doctrines of demons, speaking lies in hypocrisy, having their own conscience seared with a hot iron, (‭I Timothy‬ ‭4‬:‭1-2‬ NKJV)

Growing up, I felt that everyone else was telling me things and trying to make me do things their way.  The list of those people was long.  They included parents, a big brother, neighbors, and even my grandmother at home.  At school, it was the principals, teachers and coaches, then college professors and administrators.   Church wasn't any better; the preacher, the music leader, the Sunday school teachers, the youth directors, deacons, and friends' parents.  Now I also have a wife, children, more neighbors, bosses, employees, doctors, and customers who all seem so certain of what's right.  Add in political leaders, news casters, denominational leaders, and the list gets so large, that it's a wonder I can decide what to wear every day.  

But the fact is, that while these people all provide me direction and influence what I do, I make the decisions.  Our scripture today truly states that some will depart from the faith.   I don't think this is referring to losing salvation, but to choosing not to follow as closely as you may have in the past, and not nearly as closely as God wants you to.  And I've done it.  No, I'm not abandoning my faith.  I'm not giving up on my relationship with Christ and I haven't lost the awe that God would sacrifice His son Jesus for me.  But Even today, I'm choosing not to be active in a local church.  I'm not regularly spending quality time in His word.  I'm not leading my family as a sprirtual leader should.  And this passage convicts me.  I'm not a bad man.  I'm not immoral or unethical.  I'm not stealing from work, worshipping idols, or plotting to overthrow the government.   I am merely a sinful man, again reminded of the rich blessings God has for me, that I am failing to accept.  And I realize that a more Godly lifestyle awaits, but I have to seek it.  

Lord, forgive me.   
There are so many ways I fail to be the best I can, and we both know that even my best is unworthy of your love, mercy, and grace.   I ask that you will be with me today.  Help me choose to not depart from your ways, but to seek you. Give me the desire to know you better.  Give me the hunger to seek a more Godly life, and to learn this week with those reading along with me to seek, to want, and to accept the training that will lead me closer to you.   



Tuesday
Prayer

Matthew 6:33 But seek first the kingdom of God and His righteousness, and all these things shall be added to you. (NKJV)

The sixth chapter of Matthew seems so practical.  If I want to train myself for Godliness, I should seek His Kingdom, and in just a few verses it covers several things I need to do please God.  It lays out some of the basics, including prayer (the Lord's Prayer is in Matthew 6:9-13).

When I think of prayer, I see so many aspects.  I believe prayer is talking with God. To God.  Listening for God.   It something I can do anywhere.  Anytime.  Alone in my quiet time.  At church among other believers.  In a restaurant with a bible study group.  Mentally, verbally, or in writing.  I can intervene for the sick, those who are lost, and those who have just lost their way.  I can spend hours, or merely a fleeting moment.  I can voice my deepest fears, and my greatest doubts without a fear of rejection.  I can share my human anger when things don't seem to go my way, without fear of destruction.  I can ask for guidance and direction in things large and small.  

So today, I want to train myself in Godliness using the discipline of prayer.  I want to daily spend time with God, and I'm praying especially today for those reading these words.  Join me seeking to grow closer to God, by investing time regularly in prayer with Him.  


Wednesday
Study

Study and be eager and do your utmost to present yourself to God approved (tested by trial), a workman who has no cause to be ashamed, correctly analyzing and accurately dividing [rightly handling and skillfully teaching] the Word of Truth. (‭2 Timothy‬ ‭2‬:‭15‬ AMP)

... you will be a worthy steward and a good minister of Christ Jesus, ever nourishing your own self on the truths of the faith and of the good [Christian] instruction which you have closely followed. (‭1 Timothy‬ ‭4‬:‭6‬ AMP)

I've been blessed to learn many things.  In school, I was able to make pretty good grades without too much study.  In life, not so much.   I've learned many lessons the hard way with many (confessed and forgiven) sins and scars to show for it.  I have also learned that anything worth having comes at a cost.  

As I have thought on the topic of Godliness the last few days, I am feeling a renewed desire to grow.  To be more like Him.  Our verse today, speaks to nourishing ourselves (our souls) on the truths of the faith and of the good doctrine.  I can only come to know God better by learning about Him.  His plans.  His love.  His mercy and grace.  The history of His people.  The best place to find that is in His word, and regular time spent there is an investment with an infinite return.  

There are different ways to dive into the bible.  I've tried many of them and found each to fill a separate but significant place in my journey to Godliness.   I have a group of Christian men from different denominations I've met with pretty much weekly for nearly 8 years who take a passage a week, read it and share what it means to us or how we understand it.  There's more  formal bible studies like Sunday school where a diverse group trust a leader to help them grasp bible truths.  I've even led some of these, and found it true that the teacher learns more than the student.   Christian book stores have good literature broken out by topic or bible book for individual or group studies.  There are good pastors like Phil who are blessed to be able to share so clearly the word of God.  There are even podcasts now with ministers who break the bread of God into nite sized pieces that even I can understand.  There are even free aps that will read the bible to you as you drive!  

And if I want to grow in Godliness, I need to commit to regularly feeding my head and my heart with the word of God.  Join me in promising God to seek His word regularly.  



Thursday
Discipline 

Do you not know that in a race all the runners run, but only one gets the prize? Run in such a way as to get the prize. Everyone who competes in the games goes into strict training. They do it to get a crown that will not last, but we do it to get a crown that will last forever. Therefore I do not run like someone running aimlessly; I do not fight like a boxer beating the air. (‭1 Corinthians‬ ‭9‬:‭24-26‬ NIV)

Twice in my life I have been consistent in a work out program, and I really enjoyed the rewards.  The first time was in college, and it was a weight lifting (it's not polite to laugh) when some of my best friends and I decided to work out together.  After the initial stages, I looked forward to the sweat.  The fellowship.  The way I felt afterwards, and even the way I looked (again, it's not polite to laugh).  The second time was shortly after college when I was a regular racquetball player and met two to three times a week to play.   It was the most fun I ever had exercising.  I was in the best cardio shape of my life.  I could play three hours of singles and had a 32" waist.  Today, I own balls and gloves and bats and rackets and bicycles and golf clubs and...  I'm 30+ pounds overweight.   I can get winded climbing a flight or two of stairs.  I sit too much and move too little.  TV and computers were bad enough, but now with an iPad and a DVR?  Who needs to move?

What changed?   I did.  I have not been committed to my health - to the diet and exercise discipline necessary to achieve the optimum health God has planned for me.  And every time I try for a few days to make good choices, I let the aching muscles, the growling tummy, the business travel, and a dozen other things get in the way, and I fail, because I do not choose daily to do the little things needed to correct my course.  

And I realize, as I seek Godliness, it applies to all areas of my life.  Yes, the prayer and bible study are essential components of a successful Christian life.  And I know I'll likely never again run the 50 yard dash or a try a half marathon.  But if I want to truly be the best disciple I can be, I must consider my body.  I want to be here on earth, healthy and productive, for as long as God allows.  So along with the spiritual disciplines, I need to care for vessel God provided me.  

Join me today in choosing just one aspect of physical health and commit to someone else to do something different for a month that makes us healthier (and more able to develop a Godly lifestyle). 

No, I strike a blow to my body and make it my slave so that after I have preached to others, I myself will not be disqualified for the prize. (‭1 Corinthians‬ ‭9‬:‭27‬ NIV)


Friday
Teach

That is why we labor and strive, because we have put our hope in the living God, who is the Savior of all people, and especially of those who believe.  Command and teach these things.  1 Timothy 4:11-12

Ok class, let's review.  So far, we've learned that in training ourselves for living the Christian life, we start with a conscious decision.  A responsible choice to seek Godliness.  And some of the ways we proceed in that process involves the rather obvious.  Prayer and study.  Talking with God and seeking to know Him better through the bible and learning from others.  Then we add in the respecting the body God gave us for this earthly journey by exercising and eating right, leading to physical and spiritual health.   

But it's Friday, and we have another day and we need one more devotion.   What could be left?   

Think back to when you started your Spiritual journey.  If your story is like mine, someone else was involved.  A speaker shared a story.  A minister preached a sermon. You met someone who was different.  And you wanted more.  Today, I know I have a chance to be THAT someone else.  I'm not a preacher, but I have taught a class or two.  I have stories of things God has done for me that I can share.  I can Try to live a life that makes others want to know the a God I have.  And the student becomes a teacher.  And the circle is complete.  

Join me today in committing to be aware of the opportunities you have to use the knowledge and talents you have to teach His ways to others.  

The Lord said to him, "?.. Now go; I will help you speak and will teach you what to say." (‭Exodus‬ ‭4‬:‭11-12‬ NIV)





Thursday, December 25, 2014

Christmas Eve 2014

Many churches, not all, have lost their role, and become a closed society.  Many are too large and corporate to connect their members.   Some is personal failings in the leaders.   Some is organizational - a member who was regular for over a year suddenly disappears, and the next communication they get is months later asking for a tithe commitment.  Services becoming so accepting that there is no respect for the real message.  No need to dress up, it's just a holy sanctuary - those shorts and sandals you wash the car in are fine, but you'd never even wear them to walmart.   No need for reverence there, drinks, snacks and side conversations are regularly ongoing, even by ushers.   New members seeking to engage take minor roles hoping to connect and get a chance to grow get pigeon holed and left to their role until they silently fade away.  No more hymns - don't connect to the young they say, and instead repetitive praise songs without doctrinal review sell a happy Jesus, who is only one face of our loving savior.  The expectations on staff become that of constant action and entertainment, not a meaningful reflection and self examination.   That might not feel good.   

And I know staff who see this, and try desperately to lead beyond as Christ deserves who aren't supported by those they seek to minister to.   Another sign of our too soft society, and social Christianity.   

And on days when I wax philiosphical, I thank God for those who I know try and lead the sheep.  And those sheep who, despite the worldly influences, seek that leadership and to know and feel the face of God through a personal relationship with Christ.   

Happy birthday Jesus, and thank you for saving me and being my friend.


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Saturday, November 8, 2014

It's as simple as two words

Decision and discipline.


Joshua 24:15 (KJV)

 And if it seem evil unto you to serve the LORD, choose you this day whom ye will serve; whether the gods which your fathers served that were on the other side of the flood, or the gods of the Amorites, in whose land ye dwell: but as for me and my house, we will serve the LORD.

Blog Hits

I've just noticed, there have actually been quite a few folks read my blog.  I'd really like it if those of you who do would leave me a comment or something to let me know a little about my audience.  Are you someone I know, or someone who just randomly found this?  What are your thoughts about these devotions?  

Thanks,
Jim...

Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Devotions on prayer.

Here you go Beth.  
Thanks for all you do!

Hope you had a good vacation Walter!  I missed you.  

Jim... 

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Monday

In this manner, therefore, pray: Our Father in heaven, Hallowed be Your name. Your kingdom come. Your will be done On earth as it is in heaven. ...   For Yours is the kingdom and the power and the glory forever. Amen. (‭Matthew‬ ‭6‬ NKJV)

When I was a senior in high school, Butch Bennett was my physics teacher.  He was also a Christian.  He started a before school group that met to do a bible study.  Not one of the organized named groups you'd recognize like Campus Crusade or Fellowship of Christian Athletes, just a small group of students and one teacher with the same Savior.  

I don't really remember much about the group, who was in it, or the materials we studied.  But I do remember one acronym I learned there, that I still use almost daily even today - nearly 40 years later.   It was a little reminder of how to pray, and I'd like to share it with you.   

A - Adoration (Praise) 

C

S

Our society today seems to think it is very self sufficient and powerful.  And it's partly true.  We have the power of the Internet at our fingertips on smart phones everywhere we go (apparently including the stall next to me in the airport restroom, but I digress).  We have new cars that not only have GPS and back up cameras, but some that parallel park themselves.  We have more cable shopping channels than we do real stores it seems.  Some millionaire athletes and movie stars giving focus to many good cases while others serve as really bad examples.  Many are living longer and better, and most anything seems within our power.   

But that's wrong. (Please forgive my use of a word that has quickly become unacceptable in our politically correct world).  We don't have it all together, and we aren't in control.  God made the heavens and the earth.  He gave His only son Jesus to die for sinners like me who had no other hope for salvation.  He is more awesome than we can even imagine, and He loves us.  And He wants a relationship with each one of us.  Wow.  

When I talk to Him, I try to start the conversation recognizing His perfection.  His beauty.  His kindness. His love.  His majesty.  Praising Him just for who He is.  

Although I'm more of a hymn junky, there's a praise song that expresses my adoration of my Lord better than I can. Kari Jobe wrote the Revelation Song.  Some of the lyrics are below. Read them slowly, and reverently.  Hear the melody in your head if you know it. Or pull it up on line, and play it with your eyes closed, and I think you'll feel yourself to be in God's holy presence (I have the Guy Penrod version with me all the time on my phone and iPad).  And if that's not a great way to start prayer, I don't know what is.   

Holy, Holy, Holy
Is the Lord God Almighty
Who was, and is, and is to come
With all creation I sing:
Praise to the King of Kings! 
You are my everything, 
And I will adore You…! 

Clothed in rainbows, of living color
Flashes of lightning, rolls of thunder
Blessing and honor, strength and
Glory and power be
To You the Only Wise King, 

Filled with wonder, 
Awestruck wonder
At the mention of Your Name
Jesus, Your Name is Power
Breath, and Living Water
Such a marvelous mystery

And the best part, is I know God adores you and me too.   


Tuesday 

In this manner, therefore, pray: ... forgive us our debts, As we forgive our debtors.    (‭Matthew‬ ‭6‬ NKJV)

Psalm 51:1 Have mercy on me, O God, according to your unfailing love; according to your great compassion blot out my transgressions.  2 Wash away all my iniquity and cleanse me from my sin.  3 For I know my transgressions, and my sin is always before me.  4 Against you, you only, have I sinned and done what is evil in your sight; so you are right in your verdict and justified when you judge.  (King David's prayer after becoming aware if his sin with Bathsheba.)

A - Adoration 

C - Confession

T

S

It's a lot harder for me to get excited about confession than it is praise and adoration.    I don't like being imperfect, and I really don't like letting someone else know my failings (although there are many and they are obvious).  Being Baptist forever I've tried the "forgive me for all my sins" method of quickly lumping all I've done into a short six word phrase so I can quickly move on.  I rationalize that God already knows everything so it's not necessary for me to waste my, I mean God's, time going into boring and embarrassing detail...  But after talking with a Catholic friend, I've had an ephiany.   God does know everything I've done wrong.  Every sin of commission, and omission.  When I did it, why I did it, what was in my heart when I did it.  The confession my friend makes to the priest, is not for the priest.  The confession I make when I pray is not for God.  My confession is for me.  Just as David needed to be explicitly aware of his sin with Bathsheba, I need to face specific failings in my life, so I can acknowledge each one and commit to doing my best to improve.  To accept the forgiveness for each foul sin and the love of a merciful God. 

And each day, there are things I need to confess.  I was irritated at my wife for something she can't help.  I wasted time being lazy when there are things I needed to do and would have been blessed if I had.  I procrastinated on some important things, and will be unhappy later when I need to catch up.  I could go on, and on, but I won't.  Not here with you, but tonight before I go to sleep, I hope to spend some time with my Lord.  I'll start out praising Him, and then face my failings in His non-judgemental presence.  Totally honest. Unafraid of His reaction. 

And then, like King David, I will receive His blessed cleaning and forgiveness:

7 Cleanse me with hyssop, and I will be clean; wash me, and I will be whiter than snow.
8 Let me hear joy and gladness; let the bones you have crushed rejoice.
9 Hide your face from my sins and blot out all my iniquity.
10 Create in me a pure heart, O God, and renew a steadfast spirit within me.
11 Do not cast me from your presence or take your Holy Spirit from me.
12 Restore to me the joy of your salvation and grant me a willing spirit, to sustain me.


Wednesday

Psalm 95:2 Let us come before him with thanksgiving...

A - Adoration 

C - Confession 

T - Thanksgiving 

S

What are you thankful for?  I'm thankful for so many things. 

Some are just little things, like a parking place in a crowded parking lot.  An order of really hot French fries at lunch.  The intense little pug who greats me when I come home from work and licks my ears.  The "needs gas" light not coming on when it's raining.  

Some I see as little things, but in reality, they aren't.  Enough (too much?) food.  A bed to sleep on.  A home with a roof to keep the rain out.  Transportation.  A smart phone and satellite tv.  Freedom.   

Some I know are really big things.  Good friends who care about me.  Tracy's improved health.  A good job with benefits like health insurance ($98,000 hospital bills can be a bit unsettling!).  A modest 19 year old daughter with good grades and a great head on her shoulders. A good church. 

Some are almost humanly unbelievable.  A Virgin birth.  Jesus' sinless life.  His death for me.  His plan for Heaven.  

And as I look through lists like this one, it reminds me of the need to be aware and thankful.  To tell God thank you for big things and small.  To take nothing for granted.  

Join me today in seeking to be aware of things around us and offering up a word or two of thanks.   Don't try and save them up for bed time, or tomorrow's quiet time, or Sunday.  You don't have to close your eyes and bow your head to talk to God, or go to a specific place. He's everywhere, and loves to spend time with you.  Just be aware, and remember where the blessing comes from.  And simply say thank you. 


Thursday

In this manner, therefore, pray: ... Give us this day our daily bread. (‭Matthew‬ ‭6‬ NKJV)

A - Adoration 

C - Confession 

T - Thanksgiving 

S - Supplication 

Here, I am using supplication to mean "plead humbly".  Originally, I thought supplication was a $5 work for "ask" that fit the acronym.  And while I still think "ask" is a fair interpretation, as I grow older, to "plead humbly" more correctly describes how I think God wants us to ask Him for things.  Maybe it's because the things I want now are not typically immediately addressed.  Sure, there are the wants I experience like a child at Christmas (new car, motorcycle accessories, bigger garage, long vacation, etc.), but I am learning those are not the things that bring long term happiness.  And honestly, those are not needs... Didn't God already promise to meet our needs?

And my God will liberally supply (fill to the full) your every need according to His riches in glory in Christ Jesus. (‭Philippians‬ ‭4‬:‭19‬ AMP)

(Now, I have on more than one occasion learned that what I thought I needed, was not really a need, but that's another topic for another day). 

Things like cars and vacations are honestly not things I can go before God and plead for at this point in my life and be humble.  But there are things my soul longs for that are worth repeatedly and humbly pleading for before God.  

I want my son make good decisions and become fully responsible for himself.  I want my daughter to work hard in college and learn how to translate her passions into a career that allows her to care for herself and enjoy her life.  I want Tracy to overcome the challenges she has faced in the recent years - to continue to improve her health and live a long, happy, and healthy life with me.  I want to be part of a vibrant and loving church again where I want to go, and where I can serve my Lord and His people.  And I'll keep asking for those.  My pleadings may evolve, and some things will certainly be added over the years to come, but these are things I truly want, things that I believe can honor God.  And as I think on theses things, I'm reminded of a verse I first heard years ago while I was still in school:

Delight yourself in the LORD; And He will give you the desires of your heart. (‭Psalms‬ ‭37‬:‭4‬ NASB)

Today, I hope you will join me in delighting in the Lord and pleading humbly with Him for things you truly want.  For if we are truly delighting in Him, our desires will be within His will, and granting those desires will be His blessing to us.  Trust Him to provide the things you desire in your heart in His own perfect time and way.   


Friday

For some reason, I've wrestled with the topic of prayer for a long time.  Even before accepting this assignment, and even more since.  For several weeks, I've tried to think of a way to wrap up this series in some way that you might remember and find a blessing in.  And all that has come to me is a series of words.  But maybe that is the summary.  

Resistance - I know I need to pray. I feel better when I pray.  God wants me to spend time with Him.  But I too often exhibit resistance.  

Persistence - but His pull continues. I may try to ignore it.  I may pretend I'm too busy.  Believe I have nothing significant to say to God, but He continues to whisper in my ear.  Unrelenting.  

Consistency - I try to think of what is it He wants?   He has a whole world out there, and I'm a small and insignificant piece.  And I'm pretty blessed already.  Things aren't too bad.  But He continues to pull, until at some point I realize my

Dependence - I really am small and insignificant.  I can do so very little on my own.  And so little of what I can do alone is good, pure, helpful to others. I'm selfish and lazy, and I need someone a lot bigger, a lot stronger, a lot wiser to lean on.  And I learn

Repentance -  as I am humbled.  Alone in the dark corner or my life, my head bowed, i join the tax collector in a simple prayer...

 ...the tax collector, standing afar off, would not so much as raise his eyes to heaven, but beat his breast, saying, 'God, be merciful to me a sinner!' (‭Luke‬ ‭18‬:‭13‬ NKJV)

And His love envelops me.  And I pray today, that His love will cover you today; and hold you close.  




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Tuesday, March 25, 2014

2014.03.25. Easter devotions. Luke 19:28-44. Triumphal Entry

Walter,
I think this will work for you. Fonts looked funny for some reason, but I figure Beth will make it look pretty. Please feel free to edit as you see fit, and thanks again for letting me be involved in this ministry.
Jim...

2014.03.25. Easter devotions. Luke 19:28-44. Triumphal Entry

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Monday. 

Moses' Water Entry

Exodus 2:
1 Now a man of the house of Levi married a Levite woman,  2 and she became pregnant and gave birth to a son. When she saw that he was a fine child, she hid him for three months.  3 But when she could hide him no longer, she got a papyrus basket for him and coated it with tar and pitch. Then she placed the child in it and put it among the reeds along the bank of the Nile.  4 His sister stood at a distance to see what would happen to him.  5 Then Pharaoh's daughter went down to the Nile to bathe, and her attendants were walking along the river bank. She saw the basket among the reeds and sent her slave girl to get it.  6 She opened it and saw the baby. He was crying, and she felt sorry for him. 

This week as we prepare for Easter, we think of Jesus' entry into Jerusalem.  But there are actually many other illustrations in the Bible of God's people including great kings, beautiful queens, laymen, and children making unusual entries per God's plan.  Let's start the week with a small child.  

He probably would not have wanted to be born there.  It was dangerous, and if he was born safely and healthy, he was supposed to be drowned.  The Egyptian rulers didn't want him, but God did.  It was a lousy way for the one who would later deliver the Israelites from the Egyptians to arrive on the scene.  And talk about a parent's faith - I would never have been able to put Haley (I didn't have a three month old son, so bear with me) into a basket and set her afloat to enter the Pharaoh's palace grounds and an unknown future.  I would have foolishly thought I could protect her.  And I would very likely have lost her, and God would have used another plan.  But Moses parents had more faith than I do - and they set their boy free to serve their God.  And the entire world was impacted by Moses and his actions.  It was an auspicious beginning and God would do many amazing things through a man grown from a three month old boy in a basket.  

By all reasonable expectations at the time of his birth, Moses would have died an infant, but God had other plans.  His seemingly unwanted entrance to the world stage was a meager hand made basket floating on the Nile.  Seems to demonstrate that things don't always come out as planned.  Join me today looking for a small unexpected thing that God can use greatly in my (your) life, so He can use us to further His plans. 

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Tuesday. 

Sometimes, you have to be prepared to enter.  

Esther 5:
1 On the third day Esther put on her royal robes and stood in the inner court of the palace, in front of the king's hall. The king was sitting on his royal throne in the hall, facing the entrance.   2 When he saw Queen Esther standing in the court, he was pleased with her and held out to her the gold scepter that was in his hand. So Esther approached and touched the tip of the scepter.  3 Then the king asked, "What is it, Queen Esther? What is your request? Even up to half the kingdom, it will be given you."

One of the things I've told my wife often is that to me, she is the queen of everything (making my daughter the princess of quite a lot). And in the extreme patriarchal society Esther lived in, even the queen was very subject to the whims of her husband the king.  To enter his presence uninvited could result in immediate punishment and even death.  God wanted her to intervene for her people, and she did - in her own way.  In our scripture today, we see some of her preparation.  She dressed up special for her king.  And even before this, she got her friends and family praying for her.  And when it was time, her approach was very well received.  (If you aren't familiar with the story of Esther, you should read it. A great example of how we hold each other accountable in God's will to accomplish great things.)

Preparation is not usually fun.  Ask anyone studying for a test.  I'm sure Moses' parents were not enjoying the basket preparation to send their son away.  I believe Esther was scared for her very life when she realized what she must do.  In both our stories so far this week, the results that God brought started by obedient preparation.  My challenge today, and you're welcome to join me, is to be still listen for God to tell me what to do, and then to obediently prepare for Him to use me.  
 
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Wednesday. 

Lazarus Triumphal Exit

John 11
43 When he had said this, Jesus called in a loud voice, "Lazarus, come out!"   44 The dead man came out, his hands and feet wrapped with strips of linen, and a cloth around his face. Jesus said to them, "Take off the grave clothes and let him go."

When I first started on this assignment and I thought about the phrase "triumphal entry", several life events crossed my mind.  Births, graduations, weddings and funerals were the ones that I think apply most.  The cry of a newborn baby announces arrival to all those gladly assembled.  Graduations and weddings include all kinds of pomp and circumstance.  Funerals though, don't typically feel very celebratory.  Long lines of mostly big black cars escorted by police motorcycles and running through red lights - and how sad it is to be in the family limo.  The 21 gun salute, and Amazing Grace on the bag pipes is so surreal that you can't even cry. But Jesus even saw a way to turn a funeral into a celebration.  As one who had all power on heaven and earth given to Him by His Father, he just called Lazarus back.  If that's not a triumph of immense proportions, I don't know what is.  

Today, I want to be consciously thankful and celebrate that Jesus called me out of my death to sin years ago.  Like Lazarus, I couldn't do a thing to help myself escape the sins that bound me, and I had nothing to offer in the deal - but He loved me.  He really loved me, paid my price and made it possible for me to live life on earth in triumph knowing the glorious entry into heaven that awaits me.  And I wonder, what is He calling me to come forth and do right now?


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Thursday. 

Entering with the Dancing King
 
I Chronicles 15:
25 So David and the elders of Israel and the commanders of units of a thousand went to bring up the ark of the covenant of the LORD from the house of Obed–Edom, with rejoicing.   26 Because God had helped the Levites who were carrying the ark of the covenant of the LORD, seven bulls and seven rams were sacrificed.   27 Now David was clothed in a robe of fine linen, as were all the Levites who were carrying the ark, and as were the singers, and Kenaniah, who was in charge of the singing of the choirs. David also wore a linen ephod.   28 So all Israel brought up the ark of the covenant of the LORD with shouts, with the sounding of rams' horns and trumpets, and of cymbals, and the playing of lyres and harps. 29 As the ark of the covenant of the LORD was entering the City of David, Michal daughter of Saul watched from a window. And when she saw King David dancing and celebrating... She despised him in her heart.  

My first memory of a parade was sitting nearly frozen on my big brothers shoulders watching high school bands and floats make their way down Locust Street in front of Miller's Department Store in Knoxville, Tennessee waiting to see Santa Claus.  My most recent parade memory was a pre-Mardi Gras parade in New Orleans about a month ago.  They had little in common.  I don't think either of these could have compared with the celebration when the ark of the covenant entered Jerusalem.  I can't imagine seeing the king in the midst of a parade in fancy clothes and dancing out of pure joy and happiness.  Main street must have been lined with people several deep cheering and laughing.  Smiling and greeting each other.  I can almost hear the music as all of Israel joined in the songs and celebration.  

Or almost all.  In this case, the scripture tells us David's wife wasn't too happy with him over this.  I'm not sure why - Was he wearing his good clothes and getting them dirty?  Was he out there away from his security detail and putting his safety at risk?  Did she think her husband was too old or mature to let his hair down and run around in an ephod?  Was he singing off key or dancing poorly and embarrassing her?

We'll never know, but I think there is a lesson in here for us today.  Even in the midst of great joy and celebration, you still can't please everyone.  My challenge today is to seek to hear the music and feel the celebration.  To let myself go, like King David did, and really feel the joy that only God can bring.  And to realize, I can't make everyone happy and let that go.  

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Friday

Jesus' Triumphal Entry. 

Luke 19
35 They brought  it to Jesus, threw their cloaks on the colt (that had never been ridden) and put Jesus on it.    36 As he went along, people spread their cloaks on the road.  37 When he came near the place where the road goes down the Mount of Olives, the whole crowd of disciples began joyfully to praise God in loud voices for all the miracles they had seen: 

    38 "Blessed is the king who comes in the name of the Lord!" "Peace in heaven and glory in the highest!" 

39 Some of the Pharisees in the crowd said to Jesus, "Teacher, rebuke your disciples!"  40 "I tell you," he replied, "if they keep quiet, the stones will cry out.

Jesus entry to the world we live in was through a manger, and His entry was celebrated by the death of many male infants - Like Moses' was.  His parents had to listen closely to God for instructions on how to protect and raise Jesus, and then follow those instructions.  

Jesus mom probably wasn't the most well liked girl in her town.  She was pregnant, and she said it wasn't her fiancĂ©'s baby.  She had to trust God and prepare for her own journey to the cross.  And as time played out on the eternal stage, she had to make her entrances and execute the role God had for her much like Esther did.  

As a man, Jesus called us all to come forth.  To a new life of freedom and love - to know and serve Him.  We were as bound up with our sin as Lazarus was in his grave clothes.  And while Lazarus was certain to die again, we are called into eternal life.  

And now, as we see Jesus in our scripture today take His own journey to Jerusalem, for the last time, we see how much he resembles David.  He's entering as King - and His disciples begin to cheer and the crowds add their voices.  But just like David, not all are pleased with His entry - or with Him at all.  And as this great celebration resounds in the streets - the clock is set in motion.  I can only imagine the turmoil he felt as the crowds ebbed and flowed around Him.  Yet He was prepared, and empowered by His father.  He knew his apparent triumphal entry was moving us all one step closer to eternity.  

Today I want to quietly reflect on all the celebrations around me.  I want to enjoy them with a happy heart and do all I can to honor my God.  And I want to be constantly aware that there are always undertones playing out in every crowd - I will try  to be sensitive to others who may not see the joy and trying to see others through Jesus eyes, as he saw us as he entered Jerusalem. .  

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