This is from the book Joy in Christ’s Presence by Charles Spurgeon
Our Lord took His disciples with Him into the ship to teach them a practical lesson. It is one thing to talk to people about our oneness with them, about how they should exercise faith in time of danger, and about their real safety in apparent peril. But it is another and far better thing to go into the ship with them, to let them feel all the terror of the storm, and then to arise and rebuke the wind and say to the sea, “Peace, be still.” Our Lord gave His disciples a kind of school lesson, and acted sermon, in which the truth was set forth visibly before them. Such teaching produced a wonderful effect on their lives. May we also be instructed by it!
Today this is about the Lord solving the battle for you. He wants you to be still, and allow Him to work in your life. This will be about a testimony to show others how loving, and personal he is during our time of need.
And, behold, the glory of the God of Israel came from the way of the east: and his voice was like a noise of many waters: and the earth shined with his glory. Ezekiel 43:2
I was home with my Dad. My Dad was sitting in his yellow chair by the t.v. One of the things that he loves to do is watch game shows. He will play along, and try to win the prize with the audience.
Sometimes He is real good at it. Today’s game show was Let’s Make A Deal. Some points of the game are that you get a chance to choose what “Deal” you would like. Several times in the show they will have a choice you have to make. The choice will be hidden. Sometimes it is behind a huge curtain, small evenlope, or a smaller box.
There is a risk in your choice. Because one of them might be a “zonk” which means you win nothing. The key is to stay away from the “zonk”. To win at the game the goal is to pick the option that has a car, vacation, or money.
I like to watch with my Dad because I like to guess along also. I have won so many imaginary games from my seat at home! As you watch the game, it is interesting to observe how people make their choices. Is the small box good, or bad? Is the large curtain good, or bad?
As we watch the show together, we see screams of delight, and other faces crestfallen to despair. It ends up being a great time together.
What would God say about our choices. Is He happy? I think we sometimes view God as saying we always have to take the small package to remain humble. Really God wants us to be humble no matter what the package looks like, or has in it.
This is why some receive fame, money, or leadership positions from God. They have been tested in their choices, in the small quiet private areas of their lives, and they remained humble. God may bless from choices, and decisions that were made.
Others are still trying to figure out pride. We may be humble to receive the gift, but we have to remain humble is the key. Too many times once the choice was made. God may bless a person. The person becomes prideful, forgetting God’s hand in the gift. At time’s, our pride caused it all to go away, because God wants us to remain humble with the choices that are made.
There are horrible testimonies of several pastors that have fallen over the years, because of pride. At one time they followed God, but different choices , and pride led them away from God.
The Lord knows how destructive pride is with our choices. It hurts our relationships with God, and with others. Our relationship with the Lord suffers because pride causes us to be independent from God. Our pride says we did this on our own, and we can keep this on our own. I don’t have to listen to God, or be close to him. Look at what I can do without God. The pride will continue to say our way is better, I know much more, and I deserve to have it my way.
This creates a lack of reverence for the Holiness of God. We refuse to live, and admit how much the Lord knows, gives us, and has a right to ask for obedience from us.
Pride in choices we make will also hurt our relationships with others because we began to be critical of others. We sense in some way we are better than them. We look down on them. We do not value their judgement, thoughts, or feelings. Our relationships start moving toward how they can follow my plans, my thoughts. We do not think how they could contribute to our plans, and our lives. We do not value their experiences, knowledge, or feelings.
When we have pride over others, it will always show up in how we treat them. At some point, the person will see that they have no value in your eyes. You are just a tool to assist them in their pride. The closeness, intimacy will completely break down under theses emotions.
As I was watching the game show Let’s Make a Deal, we can think life is like that. It is not. Right now you are worried about the choices to make. You ask yourself, will this be a “zonk”. The question God wants you to hear is, what will my heart be like with this choice. Can I praise God if I gain everything, or if this choice means I lose everything?
When we lose in our choice, but we can praise God. When we have a humble heart before God, and can say, “You know best because you know me!” Can we ever really make the wrong choice?
For I know the plans I have for you, declares the LORD, plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.
It has turned dark now. The outline of the trees look threatening where once they had a calming effect. I have been in the forest too long now. I never thought it would take this long. I never thought that the forest could get this dark. I know the sun is out there, and will return, but how is that comfort when the darkness is overwhelming?
I started the path in the forest. It seemed simple. It seemed short. I knew it might take a while, but I had been on other journey’s. I had made it, and gained strength. So this journey should be shorter. I had skills going in. I didn’t realize that my skills could barely touch the overwhelming darkness that lasted too long.
I was hesitant at first. I will not lie. I had been on several journeys, and I was a little weary. I did not want to start another journey so soon. I was afraid of what it would take out of me.
I did not realize how right I was. How much it would take out of me. In the darkness you are left with nothing. With nothing you have to face yourself. There are no distractions in the darkness. The distractions mean nothing after awhile. You are left with not being able to avoid what is all around you.
I started the path, and the light was still there. I could see patches of darkness in the forest, but somehow I thought they could be avoided. Then I realized that the path took me straight to the depth of the darkness.
The darkness seems to take over at times. Was there a time before the darkness. Has the darkness really been here for this long?
Along the path seemed to point to an opening of light. It seemed to say this was the end. How many times did that happen. Several, to the point it seems foolish to think that the end was there. It was a brief time of less darkness, but I was still in the forest. I was still on this path.
You know that this darkness in this forest cannot last forever. It is hard to see that though. The darkness plays with time, and hope. You know this path has to end. Will it end to another dark path. How about a path with light. Is that even for me?
You have questioned over, and over again, why not just leave the path? Being lost is worse than any path in the darkness. Your life turns messy quickly when you have no direction at all.
So you are in the darkness, knowing that this may be your path for a long time. You know you have to stay on the path.
As the darkness suffocates you today. As the darkness attempts to even make breathing difficult. You focus on the end of the path, and the light that will surround you completely. You know one day that will happen, and you know one day it will all make up for all the darkness.
For who hath stood in the counsel of the Lord, and hath perceived and heard his word? Who hath marked his word, and heard it?
Prodigal: Sometimes we need to hear a message twice.
Me: I need that a lot.
Prodigal: God will show us what we need.
Me: Amen, for that.
This is from the book Crazy Love by Francis Chan
LUKEWARM people feel secure because they attend church, made a profession of faith at age twelve, were baptized, come from a Christian family, vote Republican, or live in America. Just as the prophets in the Old Testament warned Israel that they were not safe just because they lived in the land of Israel, so we are not safe just because we wear the label Christian or because some people persist in calling us a “Christian nation.”
“Not everyone who says to me, “Lord, Lord” will enter the kingdom of heaven, but only he who does the will of my Father who is in heaven. (Matt. 7:21).
“Woe to you who are complacent in Zion, and to you who feel secure on Mount Samaria, you notable men of the foremost nation” (Amos 6:1).
Mom and I always relied on one another. I worked at a fast food restaurant, but before and after my shifts she served me the best home-cooked breakfasts and dinners a girl could want. Plus she gave expert foot rubs, which came in handy. But most of all I looked forward to our evening walks.
One evening we walked down the road to the first major intersection. “Look both ways before you cross,” Mom said.
“Always the mother hen,” I replied. Always trying to take care of me. Just like I’m always trying to take care of her. Lord, I wish we had someone to take care of both of us.
There weren’t any cars coming, so we stepped into the crosswalk. Halfway across the street I heard screeching wheels. A late-model sedan was barreling right for us. There was no time to run. “Jesus,” I mumbled, braced for impact.
That’s when I felt them: two strong hands on my upper arms. The car was so close I could make out specks of dirt on the shiny front grille. But the second before a collision happened, I was lifted into the air. I felt a rush of wind as the car passed me. Somehow I had been taken out of harm’s way just in time.
The next thing I knew I was sitting on the sidewalk across the street, the cook concrete under my palms. Mom! I expected to see her lying injured in the road.
But she wasn’t there. Mom sat a few feet away from me. “Are you all right?” she asked.
“Yes,” I said. “How are you?”
She sat up straight, and took a big stretch. “I feel fine, thanks to that man,” she said.
“What man?” I asked.
“The man who picked me up and carried me over here just as the front of that car brushed past me. How on earth did you get out of the way in time?”
“The man who helped you must have had a friend.”
We looked around in either direction for our saviors, but there was no one in sight. I was unsure about exactly what had happened, but I’d never felt so cared for, so safe and secure, either.
1 Corinthians 11:7
A man ought not to cover his head, since he is the image and glory of God; but woman is the glory of man.
Me: It must have been big to have to carry it in that wagon.
Prodigal: It was, and I hope it is enjoyable.
This is from the book Life Essentials: Knowing God better, Experiencing God deeper and Loving God more by Tony Evans
When it’s all said and done, then, spiritual growth does not primarily depend on what is happening around you, but on what is happening inside of you. Growth comes from the inside out, which is the way God designed all of His creation to function. Full-grown oak trees don’t just appear. Neither do full-grown Christians. But all the requirements for growth are there.
Spiritual growth is the process of expanding and releasing what is on the inside so that it becomes visible on the outside. What God often does is apply the heat and the pressure to bring about this release. That’s why our greatest times of spiritual growth are almost always our times of greatest trial.
We cannot see the growth that is taking place day by day as we lean on Christ, and as we pray more, and more. A habit is growing one that says I must turn to Him if I am to make it through this at all. What a great habit that is to learn even if it seems difficult at the moment.
The disciples had forgotten to bring bread, except for one loaf they had with them in the boat. “Be careful,” Jesus warned them. “Watch out for the yeast of the Pharisees and that of Herod.”