Showing posts with label Fresh start. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fresh start. Show all posts

Monday, November 14, 2022

The Hardest Change

Monday, November 14, 2022

So stop telling lies. Let us tell our neighbors the truth, for we are all parts of the same body.  And “don’t sin by letting anger control you.”  Don’t let the sun go down while you are still angry, for anger gives a foothold to the devil.  If you are a thief, quit stealing.  Instead, use your hands for good hard work, and then give generously to others in need.  Don’t use foul or abusive language.  Let everything you say be good and helpful, so that your words will be an encouragement to those who hear them.  And do not bring sorrow to God’s Holy Spirit by the way you live.  Remember, he has identified you as his own, guaranteeing that you will be saved on the day of redemption.  Get rid of all bitterness, rage, anger, harsh words, and slander, as well as all types of evil behavior.  Instead, be kind to each other, tenderhearted, forgiving one another, just as God through Christ has forgiven you.  Imitate God, therefore, in everything you do, because you are his dear children.  Live a life filled with love, following the example of Christ. He loved us and offered himself as a sacrifice for us, a pleasing aroma to God.  

Ephesians 4:25 – 5:2

When you live (as I do) with someone who loves to shake things up a bit, moving the furniture around is as much a part of living as breathing-in and out.  My father-in-law, Tony, was a mechanic/truck-driving/hard-working family man.  His wife, Sofie, was a homemaker superb.  She loved to move the furniture, and passed along that gene to her daughter.  (Pray for me, here, I’m now on thin ice)! At the end of a hard day’s work, Tony would come into the house, sit on his favorite chair to take off his socks (the dirty boots were already off tired feet at the door).  One such day he followed the routine, but sat down on the floor.  He hadn’t noticed Sofie moved the chair.  From that day-on he was much more alert!

As you might imagine, this husband learned Tony’s lesson about rechecking the layout of the furniture.  For instance, my study desk has been located in virtually every room of our house, with the obvious exceptions of kitchen and bathroom.  In a way, that’s not a bad thing.  I get a new outlook when the desk shifts, and it’s a good thing to not get too complacent.  Fresh starts can be quite invigorating!

So…what has all that to do with Paul’s admonition to the believers at Ephesus?  The word is change.  Paul was saying no small thing about changing from foul language, lying, anger, and other forms of abusive living.  And, if you’ve found yourself convicted in any of these life-defining sins, and tried to change…well, you know exactly how hard it is to break the cycle, and gain victory.  Like Tony, sitting down in the same spot is a demon that will eventually engineer your downfall.

Granted, it’s not a simple thing to change…just ask anyone addicted to Reese’s peanut-butter cups, or ice cream!  (If you’re reading this with a bowl of banana pudding and spoon in hand, I’m praying for you at this very moment).  If there’s anything a human, caught in the trap of addiction, needs (desperately) it is the kind of encouragement that opens up the possibilities of breaking-free.  And this is exactly the point of Paul’s appeal to change:  there IS hope!  Paul is talking to the church, some, or perhaps many, who were ensnared in habitual sins that were destroying their witness of the Christ of victorious living, let-alone their own peace of mind.  Just the fact that Paul merely uses simple mandates, stop, don’t, quit, along with even simpler encouragements, give, be kind, encourage, and live, indicates that God is all about making a pathway for us to change.

For You Today  

The hardest change, ever, isn’t voting-in a new politician, or moving the furniture in the house…it’s always been breaking sin’s grip on our lives.  And there is no easy solution…and it’s never been about your resolve or inner-strength. 

The only real solution takes blood…that which stained a cross on a hill.

You chew on that as you hit the Rocky Road; have a blessed day!

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Wednesday, April 23, 2014

Recycled Sermons

Wednesday, April 23, 2014
For most of my ministry I never preached the same message more than once.  I’ve almost been manic about always doing the study fresh each week.  I research the text prodding the Scripture for clear understanding and searching for Biblical ways to apply God’s Word to the needs of today’s culture.  I used to preach 3 times a week as an average.  After 30 years that’s quite a pile of sermons!

How unusual it has been these past two years preaching messages I wrote 5, 10 or even 25 years ago.  But I find it’s never the same sermon.  It almost takes more work to recycle a message than construct a new message. 

Here’s why:

When I take a look at the message written in 1989 about stewardship or prayer, there is a sense of the “raised eyebrow”.  Did I REALLY think that?  I find that re-reading passages of Scripture, and the way I interpreted them 25 years ago is different than what the Word is saying to me now.  As a result I find myself challenging every word I wrote back then with what I have seen God do in my life and ministry. 

“Recycling” a sermon is similar to what happens to a soda can thrown in the recycle bin.  There is the basic metal, some used paint and a little water and sugar left on the inside of the can.  The people at the recycling plant put the can in the fire.  The paint and sugar burn away and the metals are re-formed, re-useable! 

In the same way, God recycles my approach to His Word.  God uses the time in-between when a sermon was first written and preached to update my thinking, ripen my theology.  God’s word never changes, but it does change us.  I’ve seen this in using previous messages, because my approach to preaching has always been to understand the text first, and then ask questions of what the text means to this human being, me, a travelling pilgrim in an alien world.  The sermons I have preached are always constructed on the answers to those questions – how God’s Word impacts a human soul.  And when the message is from God’s Word, delivered to a heart ready to worship….well that never gets outdated.

“Recycling” sermons has been a real joy for me; I’m seeing God’s tracks in the path of my life.
Today…for you

Has God been recycling anything in your life?  Are you seeing His tracks on your path?
Same family problems re-visited? 
Same financial crunch this month as last?
Loneliness creeping up on you?
Work, sleep, eat, and repeat the cycle becoming boring?
Could God be asking you to recycle the ways you thought about some things?  Is He asking you to challenge old ways?  Does he want to burn-off the thinking you’ve held onto for too long?  Is He speaking a fresh word to your life?

That’s the stuff of doing your best to present yourself to God as a worker who knows and does the truth of His Word.

Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Fresh Start

Wednesday, June 5, 2013

No eye has seen,
no ear has heard,
no mind has conceived
what God has prepared
for those who love him.
                            --  1 Corinthians 2:9

I love fresh starts.  And there’s no fresher start than when you’re as weak as a kitten and somebody else does something for you…and better than you could have done it.
When you’re really sick, stuck in the hospital, sometimes it feels like death would be an improvement.  Then that nurse comes in and rousts you out of bed, changes the sheets and helps wash away the bed-grime from your aching body.  You get back in the bed and somehow the freshness of a bath and smooth, cool cleanness of the sheets just make you want to smile.  Fresh start!

You might have had this same experience.  I’ve been in the hospital a few times.  I’m not a really good patient.  It’s been said preachers talk because they love the sound of their own voice…when I’m sick I whine a lot, just to hear my own whining; it’s somehow reassuring just to hear how miserable I feel.  Whenever I’m sick at home Elizabeth just nods quietly and goes about doing all those “nursing things”.  I’m truly blessed to have a great caregiver when I’m so puny.  She knows how the fresh start of a bath, change of sheets and chicken soup will keep me quiet for several hours!

Paul writes about the freshest of fresh starts God has prepared for his children.  It’s so fresh we can’t even imagine how good it’s going to be.  In Revelation (chapter 22) John’s picture is of a bright, crystal-like flowing river, flowing from God’s throne.  It flows down the middle of heaven’s main street, which is lined with the tree of life healing everything in sight!  Nothing accursed will be found there any more. Rev 22:3a.  

I can’t claim to understand that completely, but the freshness of knowing God’s going to handle all the details of what I need most sustains me through this life’s difficulties!

Need a fresh start?  

Jesus cleans more than your bed sheets, he will cleanse your soul whiter than snow, and that’s better than chicken soup when you’re sick!