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029 Wees Outentiek
Wees outentiek, geloofwaardig, eerlik en opreg.
“Titus 2:1 “Maar jy moet die dinge onderrig wat ooreenstem met gesonde onderrig, wat die karakter en regte lewe behels wat ware gelowiges identifiseer.”
Paulus het vir Titus opdrag gegee om gesonde onderrig toe te pas en die mense te leer hoe om reg te lewe, volgens God se Woord, sodat hulle as ware gelowiges in Christus geïdentifiseer kan word. Een van die grootste behoeftes van die kerk vandag is geloofwaardigheid. Ons, as gelowiges, word dikwels meer geken deur die wêreld, vir waarteen ons staan, as waarvoor ons staan. Ek het na die stad toe gegaan en ‘n klein opname onder jong mense gedoen en was geskok om te ontdek dat baie, die kerk van vandag, beskou as bedrieërs, swendelaars, leuenaars, manipuleerders, egbrekers, ensovoorts. Ja, dit is die woorde wat baie gebruik het. Lewe ons die ‘wet’ of leef ons op aarde soos in die Hemel? Ons moet elkeen ‘n uitsonderlike lewensstyl kies wat die karakter en eienskappe van Jesus Christus weerspieël.
Wanneer ons ‘n Christelike “bumpersticker” op ons motor sit, juweliersware met ‘n kruis dra, of t-hempies met Skrifte dra, kan ons gerus wees dat mense kyk … hulle is op soek na egtheid. Ons moet die mense van God wees, nie net soos die mense van God lyk nie. Ons moet Jesus Christus weerspieël en die mense wees wat Jesus so graag wil hê ons moet wees. Kom ons leef ‘n lewe wat die onderrig van die geloof mooi maak. Miskien moet ons studeer om te leer wat die einskappe van God is, en dan ‘n koers uitstippel om aanpassings in ons lewens te maak om die stralende goedheid van God te weerspieël. Kom ons besef dat dit dalk ‘n rukkie kan neem om eg en deursigtig te wees voordat ander begin glo in ons geloofsbewerings en ons ernstig opneem. Dit is nie genoeg om net rond te loop en Skrif aan te haal nie, die wêreld wil resultate sien wat ooreenstem met ons bewerings.
‘n Pragtige prentjie in die Skrif word gegee in Titus 2:1, waar ek glo dat een siening van die skrif ‘n beeld is van ‘n krans om die nek van elke gelowige in Christus Jesus. Daardie krans kan baie dinge verteenwoordig, maar vir hierdie bespreking, kom ons noem dit gesonde onderrig. Die idee van ‘n krans is ‘n oorwinning of kroon, maar dit is ook een van ‘n pragtige versiering om ‘n venster met ‘n uitsig. Elke gelowige is soos ‘n venster met ‘n uitsig, en die vrug van die Gees, heiligheid en Godsaligheid versier daardie venster, soos ‘n krans van genade. Daardie krans is vir elke gelowige, en daar is geen kantlynbankie vir die onbevoegde spelers nie. Elkeen is op die speelveld, self al dink jy nie jy is nie, luister na die Here… jy is. Hoe lyk jou krans?
Watter nut het dit om ‘n “Jesus is lief vir jou” stieker op jou motor te hê en dan padwoede te beoefen, of om onbeskof te wees teenoor mense met ‘n slegte houding, voor jou kollegas, of selfs waneer jy buite sig is van ander? Ons houding is aansteeklik. ‘n Paar goeie vra wat ons, onself kan vra, is : Wat vang ander mense van ons op? Wie se lewe weerspieël ons wanneer ons daardie soort houding vertoon? Die bybel is ons finale maatstaf wat ons Gedrag, Karakter en Geselskap betref. 1 Timoteus 3:15 – “Ek skryf sodat jy mag weet hoe om jouself in die huis van God te gedra, wat die kerk van die lewende is, die pilaar en grond van die waarheid”. Hoe ons BINNE die huis is, is hoe ons BUITE die huis moet wees. Dit is ‘n ernstige misverstand van die Liefde van God wanneer ons “op ‘n Sondag na die Hemel toe gaan”, en dan die res van die week “soos die hel” leef. In jou gedagtes, hoe lyk dit as jy die soort persoon sou wees wat heilig en soos God is in jou gedrag ? Sien jy jouself rondloop met ‘n gloeiende gloriekrans, wat lang gewade dra, heeltyd heilig opgetrek en altyd opkyk? Of dalk net ‘n gewone mens wat eenvoudig eerlik en eg is? Die Hebreeuse woord wat vir “heiligheid” gebruik word, impliseer sterk dat dit beteken om “afgesonder” te wees, of geskik vir ‘n spesifieke doel. Kom ons wees nie ontrou aan God se ontwerp nie.
Ek moedig ons almal aan om ons lewens te ondersoek en seker te maak dat die manier waarop ons lewe, sover ons kan, die Here te verteenwoordig. Dat dit wat ons sê, geloofwaardig is. Wees eg.
Vertaling is deur Chané de Clercq
Do The Right Thing
2 Thessalonians 3:13 “But as for you, brethren, don’t grow weary in doing good.”
i know we all understand how hard it is to do the right thing especially when it seems justice would be better served by doing the wrong thing. Doing what is right occasionally or for a short while doesn’t bring the breakthroughs we need in life, and don’t you know, so many, many people need a breakthrough of some sort. 2 Thessalonians 3:13 exhorts us to not just do the good and appropriate action only when it suits us, but to continue doing the right thing, and sometimes we’ve simply got to do it over and over and over and over before we see results. Anyone who has ever trained a pet knows they have to be consistent and repeatable, doing the same thing repetitively in order to communicate what it is we want the pet to do, or not do. Isn’t it also true with our kids? We can’t just tell the truth within the sight and hearing of children, they need to see us being honest over and over so they get the idea that not only are we, the parents, honorable and honest, but that they should act similarly to our actions, hopefully even surpassing us in doing right.
How do you act when you’re just worn out with the behavior of other people? It is the truth, people can be very irritating, but if you’re listening, then you’re a people too. What is a right action to you? When you’re in the grocery store, there always seems to be someone who is shopping as if they are the only person in the world, and i must admit, there are times when i feel like just yelling at them, telling them to “Move!” But that wouldn’t go over well i would imagine neither would my actions likely garner the results i was hoping for.
When we feel ourselves becoming impatient and fatigued in our well doing, go to God and wait on Him to give us fresh strength so we are enabled by His grace to press through to a righteous conclusion. James 5:13 says if you’re suffering then pray, which implies to me prayer is the beginning place to resolve any and all of our problems. We really need to learn to pray. And by the way, the word “suffering” there is not just any old suffering, but is in the idea of diseased affections, noise in your head, and even enduring hardship.
Doing what is right when we don’t seem to be getting right results is not easy, especially when all the little details seem to be against us. When a farmer plants seeds in the ground, he must keep a patient watch over it all until there finally come sprouts and eventually produces a harvest. It is a process that takes time and effort. If the farmer gives up on his garden and stops caring for it, he will miss the harvest of all the hard work.
One of satan’s favorite things to do is to try and get us to give up! However, God tells us to endure, persist, continue, and finish. The Lord teaches us to be long suffering, patient, determined, and steadfast. Everyone loves the gifts of the Spirit as seen in 1Corinthians 12:4-10, so let us also love the fruit of the Spirit too! (Galatians 5:22)
i heard someone say in their experience, though maybe limited, they found that often have to treat people right for a long time before there is a beginning to being treated the same way. For me, often, i have to do the right thing with a right attitude for a long time before i start getting right results. There it is and it’s the truth. Just as natural seed finally takes root and the beginning of a plant breaks through the ground, we too will see breakthrough if we continue to do the right thing, regardless of what others do.
People frequently give up too easily, i know there certainly have been times when i have. When our feelings quit on us, we tend to quit too. But after living through a lot of thick and thin, i have learned that i can feel wrong and still choose to do what is right.
Jesus said in Luke 6:27 “But I say to you who hear: Love your enemies, do good to those who hate you,”
1 Peter 3:11 “Let him turn away from evil and do good; Let him seek peace and pursue it. For the eyes of the Lord are on the righteous, And His ears are open to their prayers; But the face of the Lord is against those who do evil“.
One sign of spiritual maturity is the ability to live beyond our feelings. When only our feelings are the engine which drive our train, we’ve got real trouble. People who are spiritually mature live by decisions made based on God’s Word, not on how they feel. C’mon, risk with God again and let us pour out our well doing to our neighbor. i believe one of the things most missing in the church today is simple hospitality.
Let me encourage us all: Don’t give up; keep on doing the right thing regardless of the world around you.
When It Is Just You
More people than we can imagine can hear the roots of loneliness creeping through them when the world is hushed at four o’clock in the morning. When it is just you and no one else is around, the room is quiet, and night has settled in until the morning, when it’s just you, how do you spend your time? Silence in itself isn’t good or bad…what we do with it and why is where our challenge is.
For me, silence wasn’t easy. When i was a teenager i used to take LSD and amphetamines just to slow down what was going on in my head. For years i just talked and talked, often not really saying anything, but gosh, there was just so much in my head, and often it was all sssooo loud. Oh, i was smart, plenty smart, i just couldn’t pay attention. Honestly though, it was easier to make my mouth move than it was waiting for God to speak to me. Of course, we all know though, if your mouth is moving, your ears aren’t listening. i had ideas about why the sky was blue, where do dreams go when they’ve been played out, where do we go when we sleep, and every pointless, endless thing you can imagine, even how God and i should resolve other people’s problems, worrying out loud to Him about this and that, and to tell you the truth, i was arrogant in that i was sure God would agree with me. Ha! Boy, now that’s arrogant isn’t it? i had to-do lists, and don’t-do lists running through my head, but rarely did i actually do anything on those lists … just lost in the swirl of constant chatter, instead of peace and quiet. It was easy for me to buy into the incessant noise in my head, after all, it’s all there was. But to sit and listen? Well, now, that felt just unnatural, and even when i tried to listen, the chatter and banter back and forth in my brain was like a massive river that rolled on and on.
One day, while walking in the woods, i shared my agony with God, knowing silence and stillness were things I needed to practice, but the volume of different voices in my head was truly over whelming, and the farther i walked in the silence of the deep woods the louder it all got. i remember saying, “Just turn it all off Lord! It’s just too much and i don’t know who is you and who is me!” At the crescendo of all that, I felt God’s gentle encouragement: “Shhh … be still. It’s okay to be silent. You don’t have to say a word.”
And then all went quiet in my head.
It was truly a miracle and God was teaching me something. His direction to be quiet was about more than resting my mouth. It was about resting my heart. The idea of resting, from God’s perspective, didn’t mean necessarily to relax and lay my body down, but more to cease from my own actions, motivations, and obsessions. I understood this when I read Psalm 131:2, “But I have stilled and quieted my soul.” God wanted me to understand true rest, His rest. And i’ll tell ya’, i don’t believe anyone can truly quiet their soul by themselves. It’s a God-thing.
As with anything, practice makes perfect. With great intention and God-strength, I slowed my 90-mile-an-hour thoughts and parked them during my alone time with the Lord. I fully believe He gave me the power to put the brakes on my racing mind, hard as i tried i couldn’t stop it by myself. Sometimes this required me writing out my to-do list prior to our time together. Or re-adjusting my priorities. Vacuuming was not as important as listening to God when it was time to listen to God, and i say that because, often, when it was time to pray i would suddenly be inundated with thoughts about other things i simply “needed” to do … right now! So that brings me to this evening’s topic: When it’s just you, how do you spend your time? Think about what you spend your time thinking about? What occupies the bulk of your days?
What a beautiful evening. i stayed a little longer this evening knowing you might stop in on your way home. Oh, i know, it’s late, but, well, you’re part of the late night crowd, some who simply can’t sleep, others, like yourself, just like staying up. There was quite a crowd here earlier but it looks like they’ve all found their way to another place and it’s just us out here on the deck overlooking the river. Either way, i’m glad to see you took the time to turn off the main highway, went all the way to the end of Old Field Road in order to join us here at Outposts, a semi-live broadcast from the late night cascading banks of the Okluhwahhah River, where the trees gently lean over the rivers edge and every evening is pleasant.
What is going on in your head when it’s just you and the room is so quiet you can almost hear the air molecules swishing in your ears? I realize this story is one i’ve told before, but i want to tell it again because it just hits on so many facets of where people really live.
The other day a friend of mine and i went to visit an elderly lady in a nursing home. We go sometimes to pray, and visit those who can’t get out. It’s a good work. But that day we went to see a lady we’ll call Gladys. She was very pale, skin as thin as parchment and you could see even the small blue veins in her arms, face and neck. When we walked in Gladys had her eyes closed, thinking she was just resting her eyes i spoke to her, fully not expecting her to respond. To my surprise, keeping her eyes shut, Gladys said she was awake. i asked her how she was and she said she was just laying there waiting to die. She said she fully expected to be going home with the Lord at any moment, but that she’d been waiting for a year and wasn’t dead yet; she didn’t understand why her heart just kept going, but she was willing to wait it out. We chuckled with her. it was humorous maybe, and even though we chuckled, it wasn’t funny. i asked her why she was laying there with her eyes shut, after all it was a beautiful day. She said she was tired of looking at the walls and there was nothing left to see and she was just done.
Regardless of the news of the hope of some great economic recovery, i think there are many people who just sit in the dark, don’t know what to do with themselves, and are just waiting for something, who knows what, just … something. How do you spend your evenings? Are you occupying your time with something good? Maybe you spend your time screaming in all caps at people on Facebook? Do you spend more time thinking about the evil of darkness than the goodness of God? i really don’t know what to say to people who say they are believers but seem to know more about darkness and everything the church is doing wrong than about God and what the church is doing right. The evening is for your rest, but for many, your time of rest has turned into a lostness, or purposelessness. Where are you? Where did the “you” go from a good while back when you had ideas, and plans…. visions, and dreams?
God is reminding us in the deep hours of our being by ourselves, “I’m here. I love you. I don’t mind if you need to stay up crying all night long, I will stay with you. There’s nothing you can ever do to lose my love. I am stronger than depression, more powerful than the worst storm in your head, and I am braver than loneliness and nothing will ever exhaust me.”
Where is God in your life? Maybe it’s time to include the Lord in your life again.
Oh, and on a side note, much later, after Gladys passed away many months later, i found out some well meaning person who felt they had a prophetic gift had prophesied over Gladys and told her the Lord said her time was short. My heart sank when i heard that. Well, at that cruel word in the name of the Lord, Gladys decided that if she was going to die, she need not even try to continue. She didn’t die from some disease or complication, it was just shear, simple failure to persist.
What do you do with yourself, when it’s just you? Do you zone out in front of the TV, tap the keyboard at your computer for hours till your even more bored than you were when you started, long worn out on being generally fatigued and disinterested, just marking time? Bored bored bored. Or maybe you make yourself numb somehow so you don’t have to think about tomorrow or yesterday? What else could you do besides pondering the conflict around you – or the emptiness many seemingly spend so much of their time thinking about? What or who takes up the bulk of your mental real estate? What can you do to help yourself? Again, think about what you spend your time thinking about.
After seeing Gladys i think the Lord called me into a time to consider what i do with my time. Feeling i didn’t have any good answers, i turned to God in prayer and asked Him what He thought i could do with my late night hours when the world around me seemed to be going to sleep, but yet there i was, awake, with smoky, formless thoughts swirling around in my head enough to keep me awake. The Lord had me open my Bible, (chuckle), there’s a novel idea for most of us, open your Bible….anyway, sometimes when i don’t have a clue where to read, i do something i call my “lucky dipping Bible verse” where i close my eyes, flip the pages, and put my finger down. It’s definitely not a good method, but i think most of us would be lying if we said we never tried that. It’s sort of a “grab bag” for something meaningful. i usually don’t, but this time, for funzies, i did. i thumbed around through the pages looking for some direction and i came to a pause on Philippians 4:8.
“Celebrate God all day, every day. I mean, revel in him! Let your reasonableness be known to everyone. Don’t be anxious about anything, don’t fret or worry. In everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God. Let petitions and praises shape your worries into prayers, And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus. Before you know it, a sense of God’s wholeness, everything coming together for good, will come and settle you down. Whatever is true, whatever is honorable, whatever is just, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is commendable, if there is any excellence, if there is anything worthy of praise, think about these things.”
It’s wonderful what happens when the Lord displaces worry at the center of your life.
After reading that, God had my attention and some things clicked in my head. Continuing on with Philippians 4, “Summing it all up, friends, I’d say you’ll do best by filling your minds and meditating on things true, noble, reputable, authentic, compelling, gracious—the best, not the worst; the beautiful, not the ugly; things to praise, not things to curse.”
i wouldn’t want any of us to get to a place where we’re closing our eyes to the world around us because our hearts are just too tired and sad to want to see it all anymore. God can, and does, open our eyes to His wonders and works. Have you asked Him to change your perception, to lift your thoughts from the failing world around you to live in a brighter place? God has an adventure for all of us. When is the last time you had an adventure with God?
He LOVES adventure, after all, adventure was His idea. We all love that God invented flowers, but i’d like to add that He invented stormy seas as well as beautiful sunsets too; billowy clouds were His idea, just like freezing temperatures and winter was His idea. He’s a very diversified creator you know. God wants you to take to the high seas with Him, just like He wants to sit with you and smell the fresh mowed grass in the evening too. God is able to occupy all the time you will give Him. He is the source of creativity and when mankind fell to sin in the garden, creativity did not leave us, we just ignore it a lot of times. Creation was His idea, which is why He is called the Creator. We all need to ponder the good things of Who He Is, not just What He’s Got. i fully believe “Who God Is” will fill all our senses, and we will not have minds that ponder into oblivion the dim, the ugly, the hopeless, the endlessly mundane boredom of this fast fading world. Look at Jesus, the Light. He will fill us with so many ideas and adventures, we’ll never be bored again. Would you be interested in that?
For many, life seems hollow and lonely, despite all the drugs, despite the bright dazzle of purposeless “parties”, despite the false grinning faces we’ve learned to wear. And when at last we find someone to whom we feel we can pour out our soul, we stop in shock at the words we utter. For some it’s been so long since our inner person spoke its own reflections and considerations out loud for our own ears to hear. The words just seem rusty and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark – inside place – for so long. For many living in isolation, their voices are unpracticed and sound like dusty dry newspaper from lack of expression. Don’t mistake me by thinking i’m just being negative here, because there is joy, fulfillment and companionship, of course – but the loneliness of the soul, for many, is persistent, horrible and overpowering.
When it’s just you, and you alone, where do your thoughts go? For me, i tend toward prayer. i’m amazed at what God has done in me. Prayer just seems to happen, always rolling around in my head. 1 Thessalonians 2:13 says to “thank God without ceasing”, and 1 Thessalonians 5:17 says to “pray without ceasing”. That’s great to say, but how do we do that? i’ve come to the conclusion neither of those are a thing we can do in and of ourselves, so it must be a God thing you know, a gift for which i am very grateful. How do we “pray without ceasing”? Well, i think, we don’t, God does. It is a gift of the Holy Spirit that we would do this. Song of Solomon 2:2, “… I slept, yet my heart was awake…”
i’m certain, the Lord of all Heaven and earth loves adventures with us. At different times along the course of our lives, and you’ll never know when, He opens doors of unique opportunities, experiences, and even brave appointments. Remember that show from years ago, Mission Impossible? Every week the episode opened with a secret agent listening to a tape and some anonymous recorded voice would say, “Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is…” And then the voice would describe some wild assignment that was so dangerous there was little chance of success or survival.
Today, for you and i, we can choose to accept God’s adventure, some name it “callings”, or we can walk away. Yes, the choice is real. We can walk on high seas, treading darkness under foot, doing exploits for the Kingdom in the Name of Jesus, or we can just close the door, living safe, making safe words, safe music, safe relationships with safe people, but what will you tell your grandchildren when you’re old and should be full of stories to delight their ears? Don’t close those doors of possibility with God. Step through into the place of more and let Him dazzle you with His imagination. If you don’t step through those doors with the Lord, all those memories which could have been yours will only be an option you didn’t take, and you’ll never know the beyond of beyond.
For years i was perplexed how i was supposed to “pray without ceasing”, but over time i find Jesus is first and foremost on my mind, day in, day out. When i wake in the night, as soon as i’m aware of being awake, walking to the bathroom, i notice Jesus is on my mind. When waking up in the morning, Jesus is first and foremost on my mind, first thing, first thought. Going to sleep, Jesus is on my mind, last thing, last thought. He is there, even when i’m occupied doing something that’s not gospel related, just living in my everyday-walk-around life, thoughts of Jesus are drifting through everything i think and dream. Even when in error, Jesus is first and foremost on my mind. Not my efforts, but by God’s persistence has He made my mind stayed on Him and established my heart by grace. By my rearview mirror i can see the evidence. What can you see in your rearview mirror? Years ago i asked the Lord to give me one magnificent obsession, something i could just throw myself at with all my heart. Well, He did just that. His name is Jesus.
i used to try and make myself think of no one else, and would worry that i was messed up because thoughts of Jesus didn’t consciously preoccupy my time the way i thought they should. But when i relaxed, breathed in and out and just let God-life happen in me and around me, i noticed He was there, first and last, foremost, all the time and i didn’t have to make something happen, it was already happening. He is truly the first and last, my best thought in the beginning and end of the day.
In order to be clear, let me say that Jesus is not an entertainment source. He is not going to tap dance for us, or create an endless array of circus performances just to keep us occupied. He wants our time and attention. The last words of Philippians 4:8 are “think on these things”. In other words, occupy your mind with what is true, noble, reputable, authentic, compelling, gracious — the best, not the worst; the beautiful, not the ugly; things to praise, not things to curse. The world has a long, long list of things to occupy your mind with and we can all rest assured, that if we don’t focus on Christ and that He is seated at the Father’s right hand in heavenly places in governance of the entire universe, if we don’t rest our eyes on Him, the world will have an agenda for us. If we’re not resting our eyes on the Lord, then who or what are we resting our eyes on? If we are not practiced at Godly things, then we are becoming practiced at worldly things. What is your practice, in the late hours, when it’s just you and God? What is your habit in the evening? Let us all think carefully about how we invest our time when we are alone. My friends, don’t let your eyes get used to the dark. Think about it!
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Enjoy the remainder of your evening, let Jesus give you the rest your heart needs. Take the time to cease from your own activities and let Him occupy your thoughts as you go your way. Read a book maybe. Hey, now there’s a novel idea! There are adventures beyond your imagination of which God is the inspiration to the writer. Some people say they only read Christian books, only listen to Christian music, or only buy Christian art. Well… how do they know who is a believer or not? There’s a lot of music written by bonafide believers which doesn’t even have any words. There are many many artists who are believers who do amazing art and carvings, illustrations and literature but you’d only know they were believers because of the excellence of their work and the testimony of their mouth. Sure, many books are self-evident, but others, not so much. If you don’t like that particular book, put it down and try another one. Trust that God will lead you out of seclusion and into better places if you’ll give Him the opportunity. Get out of your chair, move off the couch, get up and go out “there”, beyond your doorstep. Don’t allow yourself to just sit around, letting the blood pool in your body because you’ve been motionless for so long. Let’s not be Gladys. Come go with me, i’m going up to the high places where all the idols have been torn down, and the air is clean. Be strong and courageous, lift your hands, and thank God for His goodness towards us this week. i look forward to talking to you again …. soon and very soon we are going to meet the King. Amen.
He Is Jesus
His name is Jesus. He is the tree planted in living water, He is the one who yields fruit in season and out and whose leaf does not wither. Whatever he does … prospers. Can there be any seed God plants which does not grow? Can there be any dream He gives which He does not frame, build, and bears much fruit? He is the completion of redemption and the balance of reconciliation.
He is the One who gives us images to familiarize us with Himself. He is God who whispers us to sleep when we are restless, then rustles His God-fingers against the earth until it rains love in our lives, making wet parched hearts to sing again, even in the moments when we would have preferred to stop living.
Jesus is the one who knows your stories before you are born, who draws you into the truth to meet your self, to resolve yourself, and to love Him without fear. He is God who walks without moving, He dreams without sleeping and calls us, each to Himself without speaking. Psalm 32:8 says He guides us with His eyes. He is the One who has been speaking to you before you knew it was Him speaking to you, long before you knew Him as you know Him now. Remember. His intent was calling you, even when you were a child. He is there. It was Jesus all along.
Every time we bump the life of another, Christ is spoken in our moment of connection, He is the One who overcomes our inertia, our “indisposition to change”, our resistance to a change in direction. He is the picture that is beyond the frame – He knows no limitations of righteousness and is the unfailing brightness of reality which no eye can perceive and is infinitely more than words can describe.
Many times we don’t need someone to bring us BIG change, we just need a firm foot provided us so we can set our foot against it in order that we can find purchase to change direction.
Ultimately, it is the foot of the Savior, who in His mercy, provides us a stanchion … even when all our closest, most relied on friends have gone, Jesus gives us the pinion to hold us fast to His Heart, even when we are dangling from a reverse-inclined sheer rock cliff, Jesus is there with us, and He is busy working on our behalf, driving pinions, making pivots, throwing us ropes, pulling us close to His heart, never leaving us or forsaking us. He is there!
Jesus is the One who celebrates with us, Luke 15:10 “I tell you, there is rejoicing in the presence of the angels of God over one sinner who repents.”
He Is God who pleads on our behalf, like in Romans 8:26, “In the same way, the Spirit helps us in our weakness. We do not know what we ought to pray for, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with groans that words cannot express.”
He is the One who weeps with us when we weep, John 11:33-35, “When Jesus saw her weeping, and the Jews who had come along with her also weeping, he was deeply moved in spirit and troubled. “Where have you laid him?” he asked. “Come and see, Lord,” they replied. Jesus wept.”
Our God is the One who goes on adventures with us. In both Matthew 14 and Mark 8, the disciples were in a storm and Jesus was with them. Jesus was the one who calmed the storm, He is the one who walked on the water, and He is the one who raised the dead.
i am like a blank page, and He is the letters, like blue water touching white shores by the Tree of Life at the Crystal Sea, standing up like figures between water and air. He is like a shining hand writing shimmering words upon my heart, writing silver thoughts, God thoughts shining. He is God who sparks ideas in me, and God who dreams His dreams upon creation like an open hand offering His hope and salvation. Jesus is the All in All, abundant, and beyond our beyond.
Jesus, our Lord, He is the song of songs who has been sung since before the foundations of the world were laid. He is the one who teaches us how to break the rule of silence imposed on us by sin for us to praise Him with lips pressed tight out of fear and a soiled conscience. Teach us to break the rule of wounded silence Lord! He is always present tense. He Is … present tense in the past, He is present tense in the now, and He is … present tense in the future. He is because – He is God and there is none like Him for He truly is the One and Only. Isaiah quotes the Lord saying, “If there were other God’s, I would know them, and I don’t know of any other. I AM.”
Romans 6:14, “For sin shall not be your master, because you are not under law, but under grace.” By Jesus Christ came grace, and by grace i know Jesus is The One, and there is only One. Before i knew Him i was silent because my master was sin whom i had to obey. i lost my voice to death. But now, because i have known, do know, and will know Jesus, i am free, silent no longer and am only a slave to love, the Christ of God who first loved me.
The Lord will gather us who are His, and oh, what a day that will be. He will call our names, and we will respond like letters with multidimensional value, we’ll respond to the call of God like golden words with syllables of silver, turquoise and jade. 1 Thessalonians 4:17, “After that, we who are still alive and are left will be caught up together with them in the clouds to meet the Lord in the air. And so we will be with the Lord forever.” We will tell our stories, He will unlock our mysteries and we will shine with the Light of our resurrected Savior when we all sit down to recline and dine with our Savior who Forever lives. Jesus, “He is God”. Father, Son, Holy Spirit, God, and there is not another, nor is there one to come after Him. In Himself, Jesus is sufficient. He eclipses the speed of light, able to be in the past, the present, and the future all at the same time. He is able to move backwards and forwards in time at will, for He is beyond time and space, He is God. He is Lord of Lords, King of Kings, the infinite King of the Universe with no up, down, left, right, front or back. He is God.
Song Of The Morning
i remember, when i was very small, waking up one winter morning and looking out the window. It was very early, just in the edge of daylight, and as i looked around at the world outside, from the inside looking out, the snow was heavy on the trees. Everything was white and fresh and new. There rose an excitement which caused me to jump and run around the house looking out all the windows at the spectacular world that had appeared sometime in the night.
Looking back in time, as best i can remember, it was the first time i realized how much i loved the morning. In my little boy world, i decided that from then on i would be the first in my house to see and live in all the newness which had never been lived in before. To this day, i love the mornings more than anything, and i still rise very early with an excitement, walking through the house quietly while everyone is still asleep, peeping out the windows, breathing in the freshness of the morning. There is something amazing about it all, it’s mesmerizing to me and i just can’t help it.
When we talk about the morning, we associate daylight, breakfast, coffee, going off to begin the things we begin every day, but what was God’s idea about it? Did He speak something into the morning that would impact all mankind as long as there is the dawning of a new day, before the end when all things will be revealed?
Lamentations 3:22-23 “Because of the LORD’s great love we are not consumed, for his compassions never fail. They are new every morning; great is your faithfulness.”
i’m Social Porter and this is Outposts, cool jazz and contemplative conversation, broadcast live from the deck overlooking the Ockluhwahhah River. i decided to begin the program this early so i could listen to the symphony of the morning as the sun arose. There is such thing as the “song of the morning” you know. Sun rise is just as spectacular as the sun set. Sun rise sings of a new song, a new day dawning, washed fresh from the night, beautiful in its rising grace. Put your ears on and go with me this evening to discover what God has in mind when He uses terms we’ve all but washed the meaning out of. i’ll be right back.
There is something wonderful about the rising of dawn out of the end of night, that very important time of day when the rising morning light of the new day plows under the end of yesterday. Standing early in the morning, watching the day come to life, i feel … alive, breathing, as if being drawn toward the threshold of Heaven’s gate…So here i stand, poised, watching … waiting … anticipating the morning song…the song of the morning … it’s almost like a symphony that starts as soft as a whisper … so softly, you’re not sure you’ve actually heard anything. The dawn seems to pick up speed towards its arrival, night is driven back, and sure enough, the symphony of the rising light is actually there and growing in volume. If you listen it can be heard, that is for those who have ears to hear. It is real, it is the song of the Heart of The Father for all mankind, every day, to be inspired to “return”. The idea of repentance is partly to change your mind concerning salvation and to believe that Jesus really can deliver and save, but God’s idea of repentance is not just to change your mind concerning the salvation offered through Christ, but more to come home. In order to come home, we must realize we have left home and are not at home in this world.
In the morning … there’s just something very important about “in the morning”. It’s like really important stuff always seems to happen at that time. We set off on a trip in the morning, we pray “first thing” in the morning, we begin another day “in the morning”; our thoughts seem more fresh and crisp in the morning – and yes, i know you night owls out there may debate that, but watch the witness, there is something about the way God designed us to operate that is somehow integrated with the rising dawn called, “in the morning”.
All creation has a part of the chorus, just like the various instruments of an orchestra. Each has its part to play in the symphony of praise to God. Let all creation sing to God, in the morning.
Psalm 148:1-5 “Praise the LORD. Praise the LORD from the heavens, praise him in the heights above. Praise him, all his angels, praise him, all his heavenly hosts. Praise him, sun and moon, praise him, all you shining stars. Praise him, you highest heavens and you waters above the skies. Let them praise the name of the LORD, for he commanded and they were created.”
You know in your heart it’s a good idea … so c’mon, come let us return to the Lord.
Built into the “morning” is the call of God to every person. Within each morning is His intent towards us causing a rise in people’s hearts to return, to come home to Jesus.
Some of the following may seem repetitive, but i believe it’s all worth saying as often as necessary until we get it down in our hearts. Know what i mean?
In the Hebrew word, “rain”, there is the hidden and revealed source of blessing, men may not know where the sprinkling comes from, but when the sprinkling on the earth is revealed, man is inspired to return.
In the “morning”, there is the rising of the light, the plowing under of the evening … the morning is like an emissary of Holiness, top and first of the day … in the newness of the morning, again, man is inspired to return.
When it “rains” in the “morning”, it is a double pull on the hearts of people, and i don’t know about you, but i get a peculiar longing in my heart. The world may not realize it, but every morning, the appeal of the Lord to return is for everyone, everywhere, calling us to come home.
On that note, some may say returning to God is a fluid process, and the returning heart can arrive home by many different ways, but we must ask ourselves a very necessary question: How does the Lord say we come home? God is very specific about this and it is not flexible. Twice in John 10 Jesus said, “I AM the door”. In John14 Jesus said, “I AM the way, the truth, and life, and no one comes to the father except through me.” And then the passage through to home becomes more defined when Jesus narrows it down even further by saying, “If you have known me then you’ve known the Father” implying that if someone does not know Jesus then they don’t know the Father and can’t reach the Father without going through the son. Returning home is a nice romantic thing to dream about, but it’s more stringent than simply doing however you want, believing whatever suits you, based on what you think or the rumors you’ve heard. God was very specific about who shall return and how they’ll enter into Heaven. Very specific indeed.
Once God has spoken …. once His words have left His mouth, they continue to be spoken. That is amazing! i’ll say it again, Once the Lord has spoken, His words do not stop being said, they will continue until the end when all things will be revealed.
“Let us know, Let us pursue the knowledge of the Lord. His going forth is established as the morning that is happening before our very eyes; He will come to us like the rain, Like the latter and former rain upon the earth.” i’ll say that with slightly different words, Let us be steady and ready to study God. Let us be eager for God-knowledge. As sure as dawn breaks, so sure is his daily arrival. God is here! He comes as rain comes, as spring rain refreshing the ground.
In every pleasant thing God has created, know that not only did the Lord make it for us, but there is a subtle call to us all. And yes, i realize i’m using the phrase “call to come home” and “call to return” repetitively, but it’s so important that we hear and understand what the Lord is saying. So much of everything in the world has diluted God’s intent, that in our present system of words and definitions, we easily lose sight of His love.
We are called upon in Philippians 4:8 to think on whatsoever things are lovely … in the word lovely there is a call of the Lord to let go of the hindrances of this life, focus your attention on Jesus, and return to the God of our fathers. When anyone walks into a garden and it’s just busting with brilliant flowers, doesn’t there rise in your heart an inclination to marvel? The call to return pulls at our hearts even when we look at the night sky and gaze at the moon.
The Lord’s longing for us to be restored can be found in almost every part of creation. Many don’t see or hear, but it is there. Will we respond to His ever-present call? Either we do or we don’t…there is no sort of, pretty much, or for the most part. It’s a persistent call, an unrelenting call to all mankind, generation to generation, every morning, every evening, every flower, every waterfall, every mist, and every drop of rain which falls, the Lord beckons us to come away with Him, and sing the song of a rising new day.
Many seem to not be aware of the universal call of God…. not knowing what the longing in their hearts is about, but the longing is there none the less. Every time we watch it rain, every time we are mesmerized by the moon and the stars, every morning with the rising of the sun and the dew is fresh on the grass, mankind experiences an unidentifiable desire for restoration and recovery … we yearn to return to God.
The beauty of the morning is always striking and the birds announce the arrival of the new day which wraps our world in wonder. Even when things are bad with us, every morning, we start again with the thoughts of possibilities, thinking, maybe this day will be different. Hope rises on the wings of the new day, joy comes with the morning.
Psalm 90:14, “Satisfy us in the morning with your unfailing love, that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days.” Psalm 30:5, “For his anger lasts only a moment, but his favor lasts a lifetime; weeping may remain for a night, but rejoicing comes in the morning.”
Ralph Waldo Emerson wrote of the morning saying: “I see the spectacle of morning from the hill-top over against my house, from day-break to sun-rise, with thoughts which an angel might share. The long slender bars of cloud float like fishes in the sea of crimson light. From the earth, as a shore, I look out into that silent sea. I seem to partake its rapid transformations: the active enchantment reaches my dust, and I dilate and conspire with the morning wind.”
It was the habit of the hero’s of our faith to rise at the break of day to meet with God. Abraham and Moses rose up early in the morning to stand before the Lord. God sent Moses to stand before Pharaoh in the morning. Joshua, David, Job, Isaiah, Daniel, Jesus, and the Apostles all saw something important about starting the day off by meeting with God in the morning, when the sun begins to crest the eastern sky. They all had a habit of making the Lord the first one they spoke with every morning …. it was a first fruit offering; they gave God the honor of first recognition, first address, and first notice. after all, He is the alpha and omega, and multiple Bible heroes honored Him as the first and the last. And you? Who do you honor with your first and last words of the day? We say Jesus is first in our lives, so in light of that common declaration among believers, who is the first person you speak to every morning?
In the morning the brilliant blue larkspur and orange nasturtium blooms seem to glow in large beds against the sunny side of my house, and the swarms of yellow butterflies in continual motion speak of God’s kiss of affection for those who heed His call of grace. Art cannot rival this grandeur, this God-made pageantry of many colors … at the vision, i’m drawn up in worship of the Lord by the rising light of day. With the morning, every morning there is oneness in the house, God’s holiness rising as an emissary who is first and top of the day – the morning is divine.
Jesus, crucified in the evening, was found to be resurrected in the morning of the third day. As published in 1931 by English author Eleanor Farjeon, her lyrics about the most significant morning in history spoke of the resurrection of Christ: “Morning has broken, Like the first morning, Black bird has spoken, Like the first bird. Praise for the singing! Praise for the morning! Praise for them springing, Fresh from the Word! Sweet the rain’s new fall, Sunlit from heaven, Like the first dewfall, On the first grass. Praise for the sweetness, Of the wet garden, Sprung in completeness, Where His feet pass.”
In John 21, after the resurrection and ascension of Jesus, maybe the apostles didn’t know what to do next, so, they decided to go fishing. They set up their nets, launched their boats and they worked all … night … long. They knew how to accomplish their trade, but there was no benefit for their work at that point, and fishing like those guys fished was indeed hard work. In the morning, that’s right, in the morning, Jesus met them and directed their work. In the morning God showed up and they were fruitful. And notice, the Lord could have shown up at any time, but He chose the morning, when the light plows under the evening and begins anew. i’m telling you, i don’t know what it is, but there’s just something very important about meeting with God in the morning, it sets the tone for the day, it seems to put things in order and in a righteous array. All i can say is, on the wings of the morning, in the early morning light, the rising day brings the mercy and goodness of God which extends beyond the vanishing point. Think About it!
To recap a bit, indeed, there is something wonderful about the rising of dawn out of the end of night. It is a very important time when the fading darkness transitions into the new day. When the Lord divided the light from the darkness in Genesis 1:5, and there was evening and morning, the first day, but when He named the morning, i believe God’s heart was infused in the event. Morning comes everyday all around the world, and the Lord imparted to the rising light which plows under yesterday, to be like an emissary of His Holiness, top and first of the day, in the newness of the morning, man is inspired to return. Come let us return to the Lord, for He will raise us up to live before Him, and He will send to us the rain in the morning, watering the earth.
Psalm 143:8, “Let me hear in the morning of your steadfast love, for in you I trust. Make me know the way I should go, for to you I lift up my soul.”
i’m Social Porter and this has been Outposts, cool jazz and contemplative conversation from the deck overlooking the Ockluhwahhah River, where the trees gently lean over the rivers edge and every evening is pleasant.
Be strong and courageous this week. Try rising early to meet with God. Make Jesus the first and last person you speak to, Honor Him who died and rose from the dead so you can have life, and have it more abundantly.
Pray for your neighbors and friends, take God at His word – cover to cover; breathe easy and hold the line. i’ll talk to you next time, amen.