Living in the Aftermath

A voice is heard in Ramah, weeping and great mourning, Rachel weeping for her children and refusing to be comforted, because they are no more. Matthew 2:18 (NIV)

“Yes, Aslan,” said both the children. But Polly added, “But we’re not quite as bad as that world, are we, Aslan?” “Not yet, Daughter of Eve,” he said. “Not yet. But you are growing more like it. It is not certain that some wicked one of your race will not find out a secret as evil as the Deplorable Word and use it to destroy all living things. And soon, very soon, before you are an old man and an old woman, great nations in your world will be ruled by tyrants who care no more for joy and justice and mercy than the Empress Jadis. Let your world beware. That is the warning.” (from The Chronicles of Narnia, C.S. Lewis)

C.S. Lewis was no stranger to evil. As a young soldier, he experienced the ravages of war when he was seriously wounded by a mortar shell in World War 1 and lost two of his colleagues including his beloved sergeant, Harry Ayers. He would later write in The Weight of Glory, “War creates no absolutely new situation: it simply aggravates the permanent human situation so that we can no longer ignore it. Human life has always been lived on the edge of a precipice. Human culture has always had to exist under the shadow of something infinitely more important than itself. If men had postponed the search for knowledge and beauty until they were secure, the search would never have begun. We are mistaken when we compare war with “normal life.” Life has never been normal.”

If Lewis experienced the horror of evil up close, how much more so did he experience hope through Christ? His faith would shape and mold his thinking allowing him to see through the curtain of evil’s darkness. I wonder as he wrote the story of Lucy, Peter, Susan, and Edmund finding their way through the wardrobe that Lewis knew the fight against evil would be difficult. As the children entered the land of Narnia, an imaginary land ruled by the tyrannical White Witch, they would encounter evil. As one character in the story said of Narnia, “always winter and never Christmas.” The four siblings experienced a new life as they encountered the great lion, Aslan, and through their journey with him, defeated the White Witch and freed Narnia from her power.

On October 7 at 6:30 in the morning the nation of Israel again experienced the reality of “life has never been normal.” The nation was slowly awakening having begun Simchat Torah celebrations the previous sundown. Instead of a day of continuing celebration, they would hear the air sirens bellow as hundreds of rockets were fired into the heart of Israel. They would find thousands of Hamas militants had breached the border, launching a house-to-house terror campaign. “An Associated Press reporter quotes an Israeli army general who stood amid the wreckage of the village: “You see the babies, the mothers, the fathers in their bedrooms and how the terrorists killed. It’s not a battlefield. It’s a massacre.” (Jim Denison, Denison Forum)

The days following the initial attack continue to find a world in mourning, disbelief, and sadness. The images of war and evil on our TV and computer screens can sedate us into a false narrative that we can’t do anything about the situation.  We don’t see how we can make a difference in a situation miles away. However, German pastor Martin Niemoller’s words seem appropriate for this current crisis. Niemoller didn’t think he could make a difference until he realized his silence made him part of the evils of Nazism. His words about guilt and responsibility continue to call us to conviction and action decades later.

“First they came for the socialists, and I did not speak out—because I was not a socialist.

Then they came for the trade unionists, and I did not speak out—because I was not a trade unionist.

Then they came for the Jews, and I did not speak out—because I was not a Jew.

Then they came for me—and there was no one left to speak for me.”

 

What can we do?

Pray for the peace of Jerusalem (Psalm 122) “May those who love you be secure. May there be peace within your walls and security within your citadels.”

Pray for global leaders to have godly wisdom. “By me kings reign and rulers issue decrees that are just; by me princes govern, and nobles—all who rule on earth.” (Proverbs 8:15-16)

Pray for those in positions of leadership to be called merciful and peacemakers. “Blessed are the merciful, for they will be shown mercy. Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called children of God.” (Matthew 5:7,9)

Pray for the de-escalation of the conflict, against those who have a vested interest in escalating the crisis and causing untold suffering. “He got up, rebuked the wind, and said to the waves, “Quiet! Be still!” Then the wind died down and it was completely calm.” (Mark 4: 39)

Pray for the victims of these atrocities. “We have escaped like a bird from the fowler’s snare; the snare has been broken, and we have escaped.” (Psalm 124:7)

Former President Ronald Reagan once warned, “When men try to live in a world without God, it’s only too easy for them to forget the rights that God bestows.” “Those who trust in the LORD are like Mount Zion, which cannot be shaken but endures forever. As the mountains surround Jerusalem, so the LORD surrounds his people both now and forevermore.” (Psalm 125:1-2)

The great hope we can share and the hope we have is in Christ. Though it seems we are in the midst of “winter” days, when all the world seems to be in chaos “Christmas” has come. We can confidently pray for the families in Israel and the powerless in Gaza. We can expect more of our political leaders because ultimately they are under the control of God.  We can be part of God’s Kingdom that “His will be done on earth as in heaven.”

God is great!

“Peace be on Israel” (Psalm 125:5b)

 

Jesus’ Invitation

Shortly before dawn Jesus went out to them, walking on the lake. When the disciples saw him walking on the lake, they were terrified. “It’s a ghost,” they said, and cried out in fear.” Matthew 14:25-26

You just ordered your tall Pumpkin Spice Latte, extra hot, skim milk, one pump with no whipped cream but as you are heading toward your chair to savor your drink, you notice someone familiar. You know you’ve seen the young woman before but from where? She is not from work, not from your church, and doesn’t live in the neighborhood but you know you know her. I am sure that is how a lot of customers felt on a Saturday morning in an LA coffee shop when Kelly Clarkson shocked everyone with an impromptu flash mob performance of her new song from her upcoming album. You never know what surprises await you in life!

Surprised was most likely how Zacchaeus felt on that warm, sunny day when Jesus found him up in a tree on a dusty road to Jericho. The story about Zacchaeus is familiar to most people since most of us have probably sung his theme song at one point or another. “Zacchaeus was a wee little man; And a wee little man was he; he climbed up in a sycamore tree; For the Lord he wanted to see; And when the Savior passed that way; He looked up in the tree; And said, ‘Zacchaeus, you come down; For I’m going to your house today!; For I’m going to your house today!’; Zacchaeus was a wee little man; But a happy man was he; For he had seen the Lord that day; And a happy man was he; And a very happy man was he”

You can thank me later for putting those words in your mind that will keep popping up all day long!

It had probably been a long time since Zacchaeus had heard his name without someone spitting on the ground as they said it. The Bible doesn’t tell us why Zacchaeus decided to become a tax collector. Maybe it was the only job he could get at the time or he knew he could make money by being one. Whatever the reason it had been a long time since Zacchaeus had lived up to the meaning of his name: pure and innocent. Yet on this particular day, while hanging onto a tree limb, he heard his name, not laced with profanity, but with love.

“When Jesus reached the spot, he looked up and said to him, “Zacchaeus, come down immediately. I must stay at your house today.” So he came down at once and welcomed him gladly.” (Luke 19:5-6 NIV)
Jesus was no stranger to pulling off impromptu flash mob performances. Months earlier Jesus had been walking through town and stopped at the tax collection booth where Matthew worked. Unlike Zacchaeus who had made the effort to see Jesus, Matthew kept working, that was until he heard his name and an invitation, “Follow me.” Matthew was surprised but it didn’t take him long to put down his pen and leave behind his lucrative profession to follow Jesus. (see Matthew 9:9-13)

What do you do when you hear the new song that Jesus invites you to sing? You throw a party! “While Jesus was having dinner at Matthew’s house, many tax collectors and sinners came and ate with him and his disciples.” (Matt 9:10). If you are a Matthew or a Zacchaeus then your list probably will not include the social elite, the powerful or the “righteous” but they will include people you want to hear Jesus’ new song.

It is incredible how many stories there are about tax collectors in the Bible! Jesus had told a parable in Luke 18 comparing the self-professed righteous religious leaders with a tax collector. The religious leader prayed, “God, I thank you that I am not like other people—robbers, evildoers, adulterers—or even like this tax collector. I fast twice a week and give a tenth of all I get.” (v11-12). However, the tax collector stood at a distance and pleadingly prayed, “God, have mercy on me, a sinner.” (v13)

Guess which one had center billing in Jesus’ story? “I tell you that this man (the tax collector), rather than the other (the religious leader), went home justified before God. For all those who exalt themselves will be humbled, and those who humble themselves will be exalted.” (v14)
“When people are empty of Christ, a thousand and one things come and fill them up: jealousies, resentment, a worldly outlook, worldly pleasures. Try to fill your soul with Christ so that it’s not empty.” –St. Porphyrios

When Matthew heard his name called by Jesus, he closed up shop and followed Jesus. When Zacchaeus heard his name called by Jesus, he climbed down from the tree and went with Jesus. Overwhelmed with grace, he changed his business practices as he made right the wrongs he had done to others.

Tax collector, sinner, and outcast may have been considered synonyms among the religious and elite society of Jesus’ day but not for Jesus. Jesus looked into a booth and invited Matthew to finally come home. Jesus looked up into a tree and invited Zacchaeus to finally come home. We may have someone or a group in mind that is our synonym for tax collector. However, Jesus doesn’t because he is looking into the nooks and crannies of life with the same invitation of hope and life, “Follow me”

God is great!

Life on the Roller Coaster

The LORD is near the brokenhearted; he saves those crushed in spirit. Psalm 34:18 (CSB)

Deep down you knew it was stupid but you did it anyway. What is that? Walking down a platform, letting a total stranger buckle you into a metal car, and hearing the words, “Keep your arms inside the car!” You just paid good money to spend the next minute of your life going up and down the tracks of a roller coaster. Roller coasters – the iconic symbols of amusement parks around the world. The brainchild of LaMarcus Thompson who designed and built the first roller coaster which opened on June 16, 1884, at Coney Island in Brooklyn, New York. For a nickel, the riders could scream and yell as the cars reached the breathtaking speed of 6 mph.

Fast forward a few decades when the Kingda Ka opened in 2005 becoming the tallest and fastest rollercoaster in the United States reaching a height of 456 feet and traveling at a max speed of 128 mph. For 50 seconds the riders get to experience terror, thrill, and whiplash in their bodies as they are plummeted and jotted through the tracks of Kingda Ka.

Once the attendant bolts you into the car you know the experience will quickly end. Even though your roller coaster ride will create inner turmoil, there will be an end when you step back onto the platform. Unfortunately, life can often resemble a roller coaster ride!

There are days when you feel like you stepped into a roller coaster car and before you could settle, you were flying through one turn to another. The emotions and stress seem to overwhelm your inner soul. Last Saturday brought the excitement and joy of celebrating our youngest granddaughter’s first birthday only to find myself this last Friday standing at the gravesite of my brother. Life seems too often filled with roller coaster days, weeks, and months.

Jesus anticipated that many of our days would feel like roller-coaster days. During his watershed sermon in Matthew (Chapters 5-7), part of his message was to encourage his followers not to worry but to trust God. If God can provide for the birds of the air, you can know you are more valuable to Him than any creature of nature. Jesus closed the section with the words, “Therefore don’t worry about tomorrow, because tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.” (Matt 6:34)

For most of us, we can ride the roller coaster and get off, even if our heads are spinning. We take to heart Paul’s word in Philippians “Don’t worry about anything… (Phil 4:4-7), or Peter’s encouragement to “cast all your cares on him, because he cares about you.” (I Peter 5:7). David who lived a roller coaster life was able to write, “Cast your burden on the LORD, and he will sustain you; he will never allow the righteous to be shaken.” (Psalm 55:22)

However, there is a growing segment of the world that is finding it hard to get out of the roller coaster car. Issues of mental illness, traumatic stress, substance use, hopelessness, chronic pain and illness, social isolation, or feeling like a burden to others plague an increasing number of people annually. For many the only way off of the roller-coaster is through suicide.

Dr. Kathryn Butler writes, “For millions of people across the U.S., and multiples of that number globally, the horror of death seems a better alternative than the slings and arrows of this life…As stewards of the greatest message of hope in history, churches are uniquely positioned to minister to those grappling with thoughts of self-harm.”

The problems that confront people leading to the hopelessness of suicide are not new societal issues. One of David’s leading advisors faced the reality of what was coming and scripture says, “When Ahithophel realized that his advice had not been followed, he saddled his donkey and set out for his house in his hometown. He set his house in order and hanged himself. So, he died and was buried in his father’s tomb” (2 Samuel 17:23)

September was National Suicide Prevention Awareness Month in the United States and the UN World Health Organization (WHO) declared September 10 as World Suicide Prevention Day. According to the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention (CDC), there is one death by suicide every 11 minutes. Every segment of society confronts suicide but there is an alarming growth among our nation’s children and teenagers.

God is here for those who find themselves on a roller coaster ride and for those who can’t seem to get off of the ride. God reaches out with hope as the Psalmist captures in Psalm 147 when he writes, “He heals the brokenhearted and bandages their wounds.” (v3)

Frederick Buechner writes, “What Genesis suggests is that this original self, with the print of God’s thumb still upon it, is the most essential part of who we are and is buried deep in all of us as a source of wisdom and strength and healing which we can draw upon or, with our terrible freedom, not draw upon as we choose…The original, shimmering self gets buried so deep that most of us end up hardly living out of it at all. Instead, we live out all the other selves which we are constantly putting on and taking off like coats and hats against the world’s weather.”

Helping someone find their “original shimmering self” may not be easy. It takes time as we learn to listen, to pray, and to care for people in their deepest places. Reaching out a hand to help someone step out of the roller coaster car is part of being a soul friend. There may come a time when we need to sit with someone and encourage them to text or call 988, the suicide prevention number that is open 24/7.

“Do you not know? Have you not heard? The LORD is the everlasting God, the Creator of the whole earth. He never becomes faint or weary; there is no limit to his understanding. He gives strength to the faint and strengthens the powerless.” (Isaiah 40:28-29)

Together we make a difference because we have a God who can!

God is great!

 

 

 

A Beautiful Portrait

The hair on his head was white like wool, as white as snow, and his eyes were like blazing fire. His feet were like bronze glowing in a furnace, and his voice was like the sound of rushing waters. Revelation 1:14-15

I am thankful Jesus chose a time in history when his disciples couldn’t pull out their iPhones and snap a selfie with him. The Bible doesn’t say a lot about Jesus’ physical description. However, his good friend John wrote this compelling description of Jesus in Revelation. Equally powerful is John’s follow-up description of Jesus. “When I saw him, I fell at his feet as though dead. Then he placed his right hand on me and said: “Do not be afraid. I am the First and the Last. I am the Living One; I was dead, and now look, I am alive forever and ever! And I hold the keys of death and Hades. Revelation 1:17-18

We now live in a very ego-centric age that is totally self-absorbed with ourselves. We have at our fingertips information about anything and everyone. We have access to more books, more pictures, more video clips than all the combined generations who lived before us. We are information-saturated but drowning in self-righteous indignation over the events of the past.

Jesus tells his followers in Matthew 7 to take the plank out of their own eyes instead of focusing on the tiny speck in their brother’s eye. Jesus was aware of how easy it is to focus on other’s failures because they look at the world through filters of unconscious biases and unexamined judgments that cloud their perception. “The unwounded life bears no resemblance to the Rabbi.” (Brennan Manning)

How would I have pictured Jesus if I had been an artist living in a bygone age without access to the internet, TV, or modern printing capabilities? How would you? In our modern era of travel and instant communication, we have the beauty of seeing and living among the rich interrelationships of other cultures, ethnic groups, and languages. How would you picture Jesus if you had never had the opportunity to leave your hometown?  How would you capture a picture of Jesus to show to your community and family that reflected him for others to see? Somehow the finished picture of Jesus would most likely resemble the characteristics of the people in your world.

Connie and I have a fairly extensive collection of nativity sets from around the world. They are sets collected from the Maasai, Kikuyu, Shona, Batswana, Thai, European, Chilean, Peruvian, and countless other people groups. A most interesting feature common to each Nativity Set is that they picture the baby Jesus looking just like them. As I take each set and unwrap each piece at Christmas I never get tired of marveling at the beauty and variety of the cultures of the world that call Jesus their Savior.

Billy Graham once shared a story from Cecil B. De Mille, a movie producer from an earlier era.  Graham wrote that “Cecil B. DeMille once told me that his picture “The King of Kings” made during the silent-movie era, was seen by an estimated 800,000,000 people. I asked him why he did not reproduce “The King of Kings” with sound and color. He replied, “I will never be able to do it, because if I gave Jesus a southern accent, the northerners would not think of him as their Christ. If I gave him a foreign accent, the Americans and the British would not think of him as their Christ.” He said, “As it is, people of all nations, from every race, creed, clan, can accept him as their Christ.”

The writers of scripture didn’t concern themselves with describing the physical qualities of Jesus. They only focused on his character, his nature, and his message to the world.  The problem comes when we expect every Jesus to look like us instead of us looking like Jesus.

C.S. Lewis writes, “Putting on Christ…is not one among many jobs a Christian has to do; and it is not a sort of special exercise for the top class. It is the whole of Christianity. Christianity offers nothing else at all.” How do we begin to look like Jesus?

We look like Jesus when we wash the feet of others who are struggling, broken, and defeated.

We look like Jesus when we bring peace into the midst of conflict.

We look like Jesus when we take a loaf of bread to our neighbor.

We look like Jesus when we care for the sick and offer comfort to the dying.

We look like Jesus when we tuck our children into bed at night and pray over them.

We look like Jesus when we share His love with a lost world.

Rick Warren in The Purpose Driven Life says, “Christlikeness is not produced by imitation, but by inhabitation.” Therefore, we look most like Jesus when we let Jesus take the brush from our hands, and he paints the picture of us so that the world can see him through us. A portrait where “there is neither Jew nor Greek, there is neither slave nor free, there is no male and female, for you are all one in Christ Jesus.” (Galatians 3:28)

God is great!

The Small Stuff Makes A Big Difference

Do not despise these small beginnings, for the LORD rejoices to see the work begin, to see the plumb line in Zerubbabel’s hand. Zechariah 4:10 NLT

Sorry, our ice cream machine is broken. If you’ve been to a McDonald’s for the sheer pleasure of an ice cream cone or a McFlurry, more likely than not, you have probably heard these words. You only wanted a small thing but left with a big disappointment. Therefore, before you make your drive to McDonald’s, software engineer Rashiq Zahid created the website, mcbroken.com so you can check to see if the ice cream machine is working. If you’ve never encountered a McDonald’s ice cream machine that is broken, count yourself lucky, as opposed to blessed, which is another story. As I write this devotion, according to mcbroken, 14.52% of ice cream machines are listed as broken, including the one in our little town. If you live in Dallas then you are even worse off since 26.98% of their machines are down.

If you are interested in the backstory on why McDonald’s ice cream machines are broken, you can look it up since my focus is not on ice cream machines but on the small stuff that makes a difference. So, the next time you say, “I just wanted an ice cream cone!” then know you are in good company.

However, it is the small stuff that often leads to frustration, anger, or disappointment. The late Richard Carlson understood well the frustration, anger, and disappointment of small stuff when he published his book, “Don’t Sweat the Small Stuff…and It’s All Small Stuff: Simple Ways to Keep the Little Things From Taking Over Your Life.”  He wrote, “When you let go of your expectations, when you accept life as it is, you’re free. To hold on is to be serious and uptight. To let go is to lighten up.”

This is true to a point until you realize that the small stuff can make a big difference if used correctly. There is a powerful concept in aviation called, The 1 in 60 Rule. The bottom line, for every 1 degree you are off course you will end up being 1 mile off course after traveling 60 miles. This doesn’t sound like a problem unless you leave JFK in New York flying to Tokyo, Japan, then you will end up in the middle of the ocean and probably low on fuel and most likely crashing. A small drift has a big impact!

“On March 28, 1979, a sightseeing flight crashed into a mountain in Antarctica, killing all of the 279 people on board. An investigation determined that the crew had not been informed of a two-degree correction made to the plane’s flight path the night before, causing the plane’s navigation system to route them toward Mount Erebus instead of through McMurdo Sound.” (Jeff Haden, U.S. Veterans Magazine)

The small stuff can make a big difference. “A happy heart makes the face cheerful, but heartache crushes the spirit.” (Proverbs 15:13) Eliud Kipchoge created a new world record in 2019 by being the first person ever to run a marathon in less than two hours. Kipchoge trained hard, and maintained an incredible speed but had a unique strategy, he smiled as he ran. He didn’t smile to show his confidence or camouflage his fatigue but he simply smiled to help him relax and maintain positive energy and spirits. Mother Teresa said, “I will never understand all the good that a simple simile can accomplish.”

According to CBA Wellness Pooja Chugh, “The power of a smile must not be underestimated. A smile shares hope, affection, and peace. A smile has the power to bring light in the darkness, to bring positive energy in the day, to reduce stress in life, and to bring greater happiness in the world.”

The small stuff can make a big difference. “A cheerful heart is good medicine, but a crushed spirit dries up the bones.” (proverbs 17:22) “Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around.” (Leo Buscaglia)

The small stuff can make a big difference. “You are my God, and I will praise you; You are my God, and I will exalt you.” (Psalm 118:28) “In positive psychology research, gratitude is strongly and consistently associated with greater happiness. Gratitude helps people feel more positive emotions, relish good experiences, improve their health, deal with adversity, and build strong relationships.” (Harvard Health Publishing, Aug 14, 2021)

The small stuff can make a big difference. Jesus had told his disciples about the power of the small stuff in the parable of a mustard seed. “The kingdom of heaven is like a mustard seed, which a man took and planted in his field. Though it is the smallest of all seeds, yet when it grows, it is the largest of garden plants and becomes a tree, so that the birds come and perch in its branches.” (Matt 13:31-32). It was the small stuff that made a spiritual difference when Jesus compared their faith to a mustard seed, “Truly I tell you, if you have faith as small as a mustard seed, you can say to this mountain, ‘Move from here to there,’ and it will move. Nothing will be impossible for you.” (Matt 17:20)

I will admit there are days it is easier than others not to sweat the small stuff. Yet even on those days when the ice cream machine is broken, you can say, “This is the day the LORD has made. We will rejoice and be glad in it.” (Ps 118:24 NLT).  The small stuff of a simple smile, a caring touch,  an encouraging word, or even buying your friend an ice cream cone, really can make an impact on you and others.

God is great!

 

Remembering the Day

In peace I will lie down and sleep, for you alone, LORD, make me dwell in safety. Psalm 8:4

Certain events leave an everlasting impression in our memories. Who can forget the day you held your little newborn baby in your arms for the first time?  Can you forget the lump in your throat as you said goodbye to your sons or daughters as they moved out of the house to start their own families?

Life events are often personal but there are also those events that impact the world. These are events that long outlive the calendar day, leaving us with lasting memories. You simply have to ask a person what they were doing or where were they and you get a detailed narrative.  Today is such an event! Today marks the 22nd anniversary of 9/11.

Construction worker John Feal, who lost his foot helping in the rescue, said of the day that “9/11 is the longest day in the history of days. It just has not ended for those that lost loved ones that day, for those who got sick and are still sick, for those who got sick and died.”  (ABC News)

On this “longest day in the history of days,” thousands of people died, many more were injured or permanently disabled and the lingering health effects of that day continue to claim the lives over two decades later.

Fear gripped the homes and lives of people in the United States as well as around the world. Voices cried out and, at that moment, you could almost hear the windows of heaven open as God listened intently to people pleading, “Let the morning bring me word of your unfailing love, for I have put my trust in you. Show me the way I should go.” (Psalm 143:8)

Day after day following 9/11 the churches were overflowing with people coming together as one. Churches were filled with people praying and seeking God.  Yet, just as quickly as we cried out to God for help, the voices grew angry, the hatred intensified, and the days grew darker. Since that eventful day in history, no longer do the voices cry out to God for healing. What we now hear are the shrill voices of anger, distrust, vengeance, and violence.

A comparison can be made between the 9/11 prayer meetings and the sustained prayer movement in a small village in modern-day Germany that changed the world. A group of Moravians had been forced to flee their homes because of religious persecution. Frightened for their lives, these refugees found hospitality and a place of refuge with Count Zinzendorf who allowed them to settle on his estate and build a village.

However, Herrnhut, which means, ‘The Lord’s Watch’ was anything but a place of peace. Over the next five years, the residents squabbled and fought among themselves. Eventually, on  August 13, 1727, Zinzendorf summoned the Moravians and, in the chapel, confronted them and told them to repent. Over the next days as they began to repent and confess their sins, a spiritual wind of revival began to blow through the village.

On August 27, 1727, 24 men and 24 women banded together to pray in pairs around the clock. They replaced their arguing and fighting with prayer.  A prayer movement grew that would span the next hundred years launching a movement of God that spread powerfully outside their tiny village.

“Somehow, this unlikely place became the epicenter of a prayer and missions movement which propelled the gospel to many nations, translated the Scriptures into new languages, planted not just churches but entire villages, and prayed continually for more than a century.” (Brian Heasley from The Lord of the Ring by Phil Anderson)

Driven from their homeland, this small community of Moravians was driven to their knees in prayer until their fervor burned red hot and impacted the world for God. Could there have been a different outcome the day after 9/11 if our voices had continued to pray? What difference would there have been over the last two decades if the voices we heard were raised in prayer instead of in anger and distrust?

“Better a day in your courts than a thousand anywhere else. I would rather stand at the threshold of the house of my God than live in the tents of wicked people. For the LORD God is a sun and shield.” (Psalm 84: 10-11) Will Reagan and United Pursuit in their song, Set A Fire, capture the essence of Psalm 84.

“No place I would rather be

Than here in Your love, here in Your love

Set a fire down in my soul

That I can’t contain and I can’t control

I want more of You, God

I want more of You, God”

On this Remembrance Day of 9/11, we set aside today to remember the tragedy and horrors of that event on September 11, 2001. We recognize the fear that came on that day. We remember the victims of the ruthless attack. However, we also remember those sweet hours of oneness and prayer that followed those dark days.

The words of 16th-century writer Teresa of Avila seem to beautifully sum up this day:

“Let nothing disturb you, Let nothing frighten you,

All things are passing away: God never changes.

Patience obtains all things. Whoever has God lacks nothing:

God alone suffices.”

God is great!

 

The Gift of Work

Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as working for the Lord, not for human masters, since you know that you will receive an inheritance from the Lord as a reward. It is the Lord Christ you are serving. Colossians 3:23-24 NIV

Happy Labor Day!  One day a year the United States celebrates a national holiday called Labor Day. Signed into law by President Glover Cleveland in 1894, the day acknowledges the labor and economic achievements of the country. Traditionally you do not have to buy gifts for others, seldom do you send greeting cards and if you are in retail or fast food, it is a busy work day. Labor Day has become the semi-official end of summer and the best day to buy a new mattress!

Mark Twain is most often identified with the quote, “Find a job you enjoy doing, and you will never have to work a day in your life.” However, others, from Confucius to a professor at Princeton University, can lay claim to the quote. The sentiment sounds good but like anything you value and enjoy doing, it still requires much effort. Benjamin Franklin would have had a slightly different way of saying it, “It is the working man who is the happy man. It is the idle man who is the miserable man.”

This Labor Day finds the current labor force participation rate at 62.6% according to the U.S. Labor Department official statistics. It is a big change to realize I am no longer part of this percentage rate! Work has been an intricate part of my life since age 15 when I entered the paid labor force working on Saturdays and after school in a farm equipment manufacturing company.

I thought I had hit pay dirt earning a whopping $1.60 per hour.  I never considered work a dirty word, though I did get dirty at work. There was satisfaction and contentment in those hours of sweeping the floors and anything else I had to do. Work brought in money but its value was far greater than the $1.60 that I made. Theodore Roosevelt said it well, “Far and away the best prize that life has to offer is the chance to work hard at work worth doing.”

Though President Cleveland may have signed a law into effect creating Labor Day, it was God who created the very dignity and purpose of work.  Once God had finished the task of creating, He gave Adam the responsibility and gift of work to take care of his creation.  “The LORD God took the man and put him in the Garden of Eden to work it and take care of it.” (Gen 2:15 NIV) Adam would get to “work hard at work worth doing.”

Labor Day allows us a great opportunity to reflect upon the value of work. It is a value that is not limited to a monetary amount but to the soul’s dignity as a person. “All life demands struggle. Those who have everything given to them become lazy, selfish, and insensitive to the real values of life. The very striving and hard work that we so constantly try to avoid is the major building block in the person we are today.” –Pope Paul VI

Work can be seen as a gift or a mundane burden of survival, depending upon perspective. The story of Three Bricklayers is a great story that has been told in different forms over the years but is based upon a true event. Following the devasting 1666 fire that leveled London, one of the projects assigned to architect Christopher Wren was the rebuilding of St. Paul’s Cathedral. Visiting the site one day he observed three bricklayers on a scaffold working diligently. Wren asked the first one, what are you doing? The man responded, “I’m a bricklayer. I’m working hard laying bricks to feed my family.”

Wren asked the same question to the next man who responded, “I’m a builder. I’m building a wall.” Finally, Wren asked the third man, “What are you doing?” I’m a cathedral builder. I’m building a great cathedral to the Almighty.” Same wall, same work but with three totally different perspectives.

Did Christopher Wren actually ask the bricklayers the question? I don’t know if the encounter is true or just one of the thousands of urban myths circulated online and by motivational speakers. The origin of the quote seems to come from a book published in 1927 by Bruce Barton.

What I do know is that Christopher Wren was a renowned architect in England, that the Great Fire of London reduced the city to a smoking desert, that of the 52 churches that Wren designed, St. Paul’s was his crowning work.  I have actually walked through St. Paul’s Cathedral admiring this magnificent work.

I’m sure there were lots of bricklayers and builders who dug the ditches, built the walls, and painted the structure. No doubt some saw their work simply as a job that put food on the table for their families, which was a good thing. However, I can imagine a few who saw their work as Kingdom work. As they bent down to pick up a brick and then lay it upon the next brick, they were offering to God their work as an act of worship.

There was no doubt that Wren saw St. Paul’s as more than another construction job. Upon his death, Wren was buried at St. Paul’s and his eldest son wrote the inscription engraved upon the black granite stone over his grave. “Here in its foundations lies the architect of this church and city, Christopher Wren, who lived beyond ninety years, not for his own profit but for the public good. Reader, if you seek his monument—look around you. Died 25 Feb. 1723, age 91.”

I don’t know what season of life you find yourself in. For a few it may be starting in their first job, others gaining seniority, others having to find a new job, others looking to retire soon, and many already in retirement. Wherever you are in your work journey, whether past, present, or future, count it as a blessing. Enjoy God’s gift of work and “May your deeds be shown to your servants, your splendor to their children. May the favor of the Lord our God rest on us; establish the work of our hands for us—yes, establish the work of our hands.” (Psalm 90:16-17)

This marks two years since I launched Prayer Safari and this weekly devotional blog. Thank you for subscribing and taking the time to read the blog posts every week. I desire that each post be an encouragement and blessing to you.

God is great!

Coming Home

You’re all I want in heaven! You’re all I want on earth! When my skin sags and my bones get brittle, God is rock-firm and faithful. Look! Those who left you are falling apart! Deserters, they’ll never be heard from again. But I’m in the very presence of God—oh, how refreshing it is! I’ve made Lord God my home. God, I’m telling the world what you do! Psalm 73:25-28 (The Message)

Are you in the market for a unique, one-of-a-kind home? How about living in the second most photographed house in the United States after the White House? The 5,140 square foot house has been completely renovated and will bring back lots of good memories, plus it comes at a reasonable $5.5 million. Considered one of the most recognizable homes in TV history, the “Brady Bunch” house located in Studio City, California recently came on the market.

The Redfin listing for the property reads, “Once in a lifetime opportunity to own one of the most iconic single-family residences in the world. Meticulously rebuilt and designed to replicate the set of the home from the beloved 1970s sitcom “The Brady Bunch.” The Brady Bunch was one of those feel-good shows where all the problems of the world were solved in a 30-minute segment. I have great memories of the show but not quite ready to pay out $5.5 million!

How often have you heard or even said, “Home is where the heart is?” The Brady Bunch was a perfect setting for this idiom or as Maureen McCormick, who played Marcia said in an interview, “This whole show is filled with so much love.”  (Drew Weisholtz, TODAY Digital reporter)

Home doesn’t necessarily mean a physical building, though often it is. Home can be a beautiful memory of an event, comfort foods from your mother’s kitchen table, a hug from your third-grade teacher, or an encouraging word from your coach. Sights, sounds, and smells can all create a longing for home. Whether it is a place, person, or time, something causes your heart to grow warm bringing back special memories. Home is that place that holds a special place forever in your heart and soul.

Flying back into Oklahoma City’s Will Rogers World Airport after being gone for 4 and half years brought back memories for me. There was an excitement and joy of seeing family and friends as we came off the plane after our first term in South Africa. I was returning home.  Yet I also realized in those moments that home wasn’t confined to a physical location in Oklahoma because home had been Africa and would be home for many years afterward. Home really becomes where the heart is.

Living locally is an important part of who we are as humans. God planted Adam and Eve locally in what would be their home, Abraham was given the promise of home, Moses came home to his people and home became the narrative of many stories throughout the Old and New Testaments. The curse of sin broke relationship with God but it also caused displacement. Adam and Eve may have lost geographical home but even more critically, they lost relational home.

“The story of salvation, then, is about a recovery of all aspects of lost shalom, including the blessing of a physical, geographical home. In the New Jerusalem, we will be reconciled to God—and reimplaced in a city whose lights never dim.” (Jen Pollock Michel) The need for geographical rootedness relates to our need for relational rootedness.  Americans have often been known as a people on the move but recent data reveal a decline in mobility as more Americans opt to stay put.

At our first meeting as new missionaries on the field, the theme of the week was “bloom where you are planted.” I learned living locally becomes home where you are and you plant roots that grow deep into the life of your new location. Living locally becomes moments when you stop and hear the stories of your new neighbors, you seek to be a living testimony of grace and ultimately you make a home where your heart can bloom. No matter how many times we move, we leave a piece of our heart in that place we call home. “Where we love is home – home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.” (Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.) Paul reminds us in his letter to the Corinthians “For we know that if the earthly tent we live in is destroyed, we have a building from God, an eternal house in heaven, not built by human hands. (2 Cor 5:1)

Evangelist Billy Graham once said, “My home is in Heaven. I’m just traveling through this world.” Truth, a Christian music group active from 1971 to 2001, released an album in 1972 with a song, “Welcome Home Children.”

…Welcome home, children

This is the place I’ve prepared for you

Welcome home, children

Now that your work on Earth is through

Welcome home, children

Ye who have fought on so faithfully

Welcome home, children

Welcome home, children

Here where I am you shall always be

Forever rejoicing with Me (https://youtu.be/lAUUb_nTzts?si=u9mNTmLchOGkEixT)

There will always be something special about coming home. That place in your heart that will be forever special. Christian martyr, Oscar Romero wrote, “Christianity discerns that beyond the night, the dawn already glows. The hope that does not fail is carried in the heart. Christ goes with us!” It is going to sound amazing to hear, welcome home children!

God is great!

The Unopened Gift

Remember the Sabbath day by keeping it holy. Six days you shall labor and do all your work, but the seventh day is a sabbath to the LORD your God. On it you shall not do any work, neither you, nor your son or daughter, nor your male or female servant, nor your animals, nor any foreigner residing in your towns. For in six days the LORD made the heavens and the earth, the sea, and all that is in them, but he rested on the seventh day. Therefore the LORD blessed the Sabbath day and made it holy. Exodus 20:8

Feeling angry? Are you mad at someone? Feeling depressed, frustrated, hopeless, or whatever? I discovered this week that modern technology has the answer. You simply release stress by screaming into the digital void. You type the word that you are feeling such as mad, angry, or frustrated, and then click the button with the word, “scream.” Your computer yells the word and sends it into the great digital void. A nice gift but one that doesn’t last long.

We live in the golden age of 24-7 activity and accessibility. Who remembers when TV ended with the national anthem and then went static? Now if you can’t sleep at three in the morning there is a plethora of choices on TV. Forgot something at the store? No problem, Walmart is open 24 hours a day. In this golden age of accessibility, there is one commodity that is in short supply: rest. God gave us an amazing gift of rest but unfortunately, rest often goes unopened in our modern era.

At the very dawning of time, God set in motion the need to rest. After a busy period of creation, He looked around after saying it was good, and “so on the seventh day he rested from all his work.” If God took rest seriously at creation, why do we think it’s optional for living? God saw rest as good and “blessed the seventh day and made it holy, because on it he rested from all the work of creating that he had done.”

God set in motion a day to rest after a super busy week. Interestingly there is a growing social media trend called “bed rotting” where young people stay in bed all day. So, what is bed-rotting? Sleep scientist Vanessa Hill’s definition is “It’s kind of like a rejection of productivity culture by doing nothing and taking the time to rest.” Sounds good on the surface since the focus is on rest, however, the focus of this rest is often more on avoidance. “While an occasional lazy day is not a problem, if it becomes a habit, where the bed is preferred to anything else, that’s an issue.”

God’s idea of rest came after a season of life-sustaining activity and creativity. Apparently, the Sabbath was so important that the longest of the Ten Commandments addresses the issue of rest. The commandment didn’t just address the individual, but everyone involved with the family, even the animals. Men and women who culturally and socially had no rights and whose needs were seldom considered by others found out that God did care and included them in the Sabbath!

I grew up in Oklahoma when they had a series of blue laws where certain activities were restricted on Sundays. We served in South Africa when they had very strict blue laws starting on Saturday afternoon through Sunday. The religious leaders of Jesus’ day mandated a long list of restrictions for Sabbath observances. The problem with blue laws, Sabbath restrictions, and even well-intentioned forced rest, all of it becomes a burden trying to keep the rules to rest. Keeping the rules becomes the most important element, not the life-giving gift of rest that God intended.

Jesus took the Sabbath and again breathed new life back into the day. Jesus reminded the rule givers that “The Sabbath was made for man, not man for the Sabbath. So the Son of Man is Lord even of the Sabbath.” (Mark 2:27-28) Jesus modeled rest by being with friends and fellowship. Jesus enjoyed a hike through the meadows. (Mark 2:23) Jesus used the day to bless a man who had struggled for years with a physical disability and gave him a restored body. (Mark 3:1-6) Jesus used the day to worship with a community of believers. “And as was his custom, he went to the synagogue on the Sabbath day, and he stood up to read.” (Luke 4:16) Jesus modeled Sabbath that leaves us with a restful soul through relaxing, fellowshipping, ministry, worship, and scripture reading but not a set of rules on how to enjoy the day.

The Sabbath was never meant to be a “bed-rotting” experience but a time to re-create, re-energize and re-focus our lives on God. Instead of something to be marked off of a to-do list, the Sabbath was to bring life. Jesus understood the challenges we would face, the burdens we would carry, and the struggles we would face and offered us the real gift of rest; Himself. “Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke (instead of a bunch of dos and don’ts) upon you and learn from me…For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.” (Matt 11:28-30)

“When followers of Jesus observe the Sabbath, we live as if this restoration has already taken place. We take a break from the broken rhythms of hustle and hardship to set aside time to honor Jesus’ rule, enjoy his presence, and extend rest to the world around us. When we trust God’s invitation to come to him and truly rest, we become places where his presence can dwell.” (Missy Takano)

What keeps us from opening this precious gift? Self-importance, pride, and even denial are only a few reasons. We think we can handle the non-stop life we find ourselves in each day. We think we have too much to do to slow down, take it easy, or refocus our energies. We think we can yell into a computer that takes our stress into the digital void.

God set in motion the pattern of rest by modeling for us what and why we need to rest. He saw how important the day was and declared it holy. Jesus took the time to model how the Sabbath was life-giving for our souls. The Holy Spirit takes our rhythm of rest to replenish and restore within us the fruit of our souls so that we can be givers of life and hope.

The Greeks had a race in their Olympic games that was unique. The winner was not the runner who finished first. It was the runner who finished with his torch still lit. (J. Stowell)

The Sabbath is God’s gift that allows you to finish this life with your torch still blazing bright. What keeps you from opening this gift from God?

God is great!

Extravagance – As Only God Can Do

I will meditate on your majestic, glorious splendor and your wonderful miracles. Psalm 145:1 (NLT)

What do you give your spouse on your 50th anniversary? Flowers, candy, jewelry, travel — all top the list of great gifts. All the anniversary suggestion charts, whether traditional or modern, are gold. This makes sense since throughout history gold has been a sign of great wealth and luxury. Fifty years together deserves the best! Naturally, a beautiful bouquet of flowers should be given, along with the carefully selected gift.

However, Lee Wilson of Pratt, Kansas decided he had to do something really unique for their 50th anniversary. Instead of driving to the big city of Wichita, Kansas to shop for something special, Lee climbed onto his tractor and started plowing – 80 acres to be exact. He knew Renee loved sunflowers, so instead of a nice bouquet, he planted the 80 acres in sunflowers! According to Mr. Wilson, that is “about 1.2 million sunflowers in this field or 15 thousand flowers per acre!

What did Renee think of this extravagant gesture of love? “It made me feel very special. It couldn’t have been a more perfect anniversary gift than a field of sunflowers.”

Extravagant is the best word I could use to describe the story. The dictionary defines the term as “given to lavish or imprudent expenditure. Exceeding reasonable bounds; excessive; unrestrained.”

Extravagant is an appropriate word that describes God. We often think and rightly so in terms such as compassionate, long-suffering, holy, King of kings, Eternal God, and the list goes on. However, extravagant is not always on our lists. If it is, unfortunately, it is used in terms of cheap trinkets.  Since God’s extravagance is unlimited, what would be on your list?

God’s extravagance is seen in creation! “The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands.” (Psalm 19:1)

From the very beginning, the words, “So God created” set extravagance into motion.  There are roughly ~73,000 tree species globally, among which ~9,000 tree species are yet to be discovered. (PNAS) “A study in 2011 predicted there are some 8.7 million species on Earth, and we’ve identified maybe 1.6 million of them.” (National Geographic) Traveling at the speed of light would take you about 25,000 years to reach the middle of the Milky Way Galaxy. (Amer. Museum of Natural History) The mind-blowing extravagance of God’s creation is on display every second of the day for us to enjoy and be amazed.

God’s extravagance is seen in forgiveness! There is a growing segment of modern cultural thought that you are forever bound to the sins of the past. You are judged not by what you have become but by your failures of the past, even those of your ancestors or worst, your ancestors’ neighbors. In the current trend, you can never pass the past. Thankfully, God doesn’t see it that way because He is extravagant in forgiveness. Forgiveness that is “as far as the east is from the west, so far has he removed our transgressions from us.” (Ps 103:12)

David drank deeply from this extravagance when he wrote “Then I acknowledged my sin to you and did not cover up my iniquity. I said, “I will confess my transgressions to the LORD.” And you forgave the guilt of my sin.” (Ps 32:5)

Jesus finished teaching the section commonly called the Lord’s Prayer with how the extravagance of forgiveness impacted life. “For if you forgive other people when they sin against you, your heavenly Father will also forgive you. But if you do not forgive others their sins, you Father will not forgive your sins.” (Matt 6:14-15)

Peter thought he was being extravagant when he offered to forgive up to seven times instead of the religiously accepted three times. Jesus taught him that extravagant forgiveness was unlimited. “I tell you, not seven times, but seventy times seven.” (Matt 18:21-22)

God’s extravagance is seen in grace! Greg Laurie in a Christian Post article shares how Goliath, “the giant David killed with his slingshot was not always a giant! He was once a helpless little baby.” It is the same way with our sins, they start out very small. They are cute little things but as you nurture and feed the little things, then one day you discover they grew up into giants, which destroy your relationship with God and with others.

You would be left without hope if it were not for the extravagance of God’s grace. You would no longer be that cute, cuddly Goliath but you become the very giant you despise. God didn’t wait for us to get things in order but “demonstrates his own love for us in this: While we were still sinners, Christ died for us.” (Rom 5:8) Extravagant grace that doesn’t make sense except “because of his great love for us, God, who is rich in mercy, made us alive with Christ even when we were dead in transgressions—it is by grace you have been saved.” (Eph 2:4-5)

God’s extravagance is seen in all of life! A million sunflowers are fading beauty compared to the world created by the hand of God. “For I am fearfully and wonderfully made,” (Ps 139:14) to live in a “universe created by the word of God,” (Heb 11:3) knowing “those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.” (Isaiah 40:31)

God’s extravagance is seen for all eternity! “For the Christian, death is not the end of adventure but a doorway from a world where dreams and adventures shrink, to a world where dreams and adventures forever expand.” (Randy Alcorn) You can only guess if JM Barrie knew how incredibly powerful the line he gave Peter Pan in his novel was: “To die will be an awfully big adventure.” What a fantastic adventure awaits the heirs of salvation and we get to share it with “a great multitude that no one could count, from every nation, tribe, people and language!” (Rev 7:9)

God’s extravagance is seen in His love! For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life. For God did not send his Son into the world to condemn the world, but to save the world through him. Jn 3:16-17

Amen! Praise and glory and wisdom and thanks and honor and power and strength be to our God for ever and ever. Amen! (Rev 7:12)

God is great!