Showing posts with label Job 1:21. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Job 1:21. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 20, 2018

Lenten Walk - Part 4

Tuesday, February 20, 2018
“If I were you, I would go to God and present my case to him.  He does great things too marvelous to understand.  He performs countless miracles.  He gives rain for the earth and water for the fields.  He gives prosperity to the poor and protects those who suffer.  He frustrates the plans of schemers so the work of their hands will not succeed.  He traps the wise in their own cleverness so their cunning schemes are thwarted.  They find it is dark in the daytime, and they grope at noon as if it were night.  He rescues the poor from the cutting words of the strong, and rescues them from the clutches of the powerful.  And so at last the poor have hope, and the snapping jaws of the wicked are shut.  “But consider the joy of those corrected by God!  Do not despise the discipline of the Almighty when you sin.  For though he wounds, he also bandages.  He strikes, but his hands also heal.  From six disasters he will rescue you; even in the seventh, he will keep you from evil.  
Job 5:8-19(NLT)
Some of the deepest troubles in life offer many of the most useful answers about life.  Elphaz, along with Bildad and Zophar were three of Job’s friends who came to sit with him and try to figure out where his wagon went off the track.  All of Job’s children had been killed in a tragic building collapse.  His livestock and servants had been captured by enemies, and his body was covered with boils.  On top of all this, his wife had lost faith and was urging Job to just curse God and die!  Job’s wagon wasn’t just off the track – it had been recalled by the manufacturer and pronounced dead on arrival.  His wagon lay in charred pieces where the demons danced around a campfire.
Elphaz’s advice to Job – and all sufferers – is to go to God and confess; he urges us to consider that even though it may hurt to be corrected by God, the end result is safer with God than to go it alone, trusting in your own ability to survive.  The “kicker” thrown into this scenario is that Elphaz suggests God may have been at back of Job’s troubles in the first place. 
Although there is much that can be, and has been said about what God causes, and what just happens while God watches, it is important to know that Elphaz has it about as right as we can be from a human perspective.  He is articulating what we know – God is God, and we are not; whatever comes our way is under his watch.  Job’s friend mentions six disasters which overwhelm, yet God rescues.  Then he uses the ancient Eastern idiom of adding a seventh to the mix – to the Hebrew mind seven is a perfect, or complete number – and Elphaz says God is still God over even the unthinkable.
Question:  Does that include Ash Wednesday at a High School in Broward County, Florida?
The fourteen children and three teachers at Marjory Stoneman Douglas High School whose lives were senselessly ended last Wednesday are the point and pain of our prayers this day.  Like Elphaz, Bildad and Zophar, as well as the victim’s families sitting like Job in the midst of their torn clothes and ashes, we weep for the lost and cry-out to God for the sense in that which is without sense.
It is somewhat easy to admit that only God knows why a disgruntled, angry young man could and would use a weapon to such viscious destruction of life.  But the question that is harder to entertain or even acknowledge is…God may know…but does God care?
Like you, I have my doubts sometimes.  And I am always snapped back to reality; His image is stamped on the soul of every one of those victims, as well as the shooter.  Of course God cares…that is the point of faith…if He didn’t care, would the end of Lent be Good Friday?
For You Today
In the middle of searching for answers and sense in the madness, we still have only one thought that makes life livable – we answer along with Job:  God is God; we came into this world naked, and will leave the same way.  Blessed be the name of the Lord.
You chew on that as you hit the Rocky Road; have a blessed day.

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Wednesday, October 4, 2017

Making Sense in Las Vegas

Wednesday, October 4, 2017
Some people brought to him a paralyzed man on a mat.  Seeing their faith, Jesus said to the paralyzed man, “Be encouraged, my child!  Your sins are forgiven.”  But some of the teachers of religious law said to themselves, “That’s blasphemy!  Does he think he’s God?”  Jesus knew what they were thinking, so he asked them, “Why do you have such evil thoughts in your hearts?  Is it easier to say ‘Your sins are forgiven,’ or ‘Stand up and walk’?  So I will prove to you that the Son of Man has the authority on earth to forgive sins.”  Then Jesus turned to the paralyzed man and said, “Stand up, pick up your mat, and go home!”  And the man jumped up and went home!  Fear swept through the crowd as they saw this happen.  And they praised God for giving humans such authority.  Matthew 9:2-8(NLT)
Some thought the paralyzed man had sinned, perhaps even in his mother’s womb before birth.  Some thought his parents had sinned and God was punishing them by crippling the man for life.  Others didn’t know what to think, so they kept silent and accepted it as a condition they would never understand; they just hoped something like that would never happen to them.  Some thought this, some that; but everybody knew somebody must’ve done something really bad for God to let that happen.  Sometimes you just go too far, and God has had enough.  It’s disturbing to the soul.
And bewilderment over tragedy in Jerusalem isn’t much different than Las Vegas last Sunday night!  We are sorely pressed to make some sense out of the carnage and rage, even to assigning motives God may have had in letting a deranged 64 year old plunge the whole country into mourning. 
How could this happen? 
How do you make sense out of Sunday night’s rampage in Las Vegas?
The bottom line is we cannot make sense of it.  What kind of reason hauls an arsenal onto a hotel 32nd floor and plans to do such a thing?  What kind of reasoning takes a weapon in hand and indiscriminately sprays bullets into a crowd, taking the lives of people he’s never seen before?  There is no sense to this, just as assuredly no one could figure out who sinned – the paralyzed man or his parents – or even what God was up to; you don’t make sense out of the unthinkable.
All we can do is respond with faith, mourning the dead, picking up numb minds and limbs to continue on with working the works of righteousness.  For the living, what else makes sense?  How else do you honor those who perished, and those whose lives will never be the same?  How else can you listen for the voice of God?
On the day Jesus healed the paralyzed man the people gave great praise to God.  And on this day when literally thousands mourn the loss of their loved ones, must we not also do the same?  As with Job, who was challenged by his wife to just curse God and die, must we not answer, the LORD gives; the LORD takes away; blessed be the name of the LORD?[2]

For You Today

When words won’t make sense, praying will:
Lord,
Our hearts are broken for those whose lives have been savagely broken.
Our minds are numb with the madness of violence that permeates all we see.
Our lives move and fester in a culture that glorifies anger and vengeance.
Make our hearts to see your faithful lovingkindness so we may know the comfort of a cleft in thy strong rock throughout this weary land, and that we may lift praise in the midst of all our brokenness.
In the name of Calvary’s Lamb we pray…Amen!
You chew on that as you hit the Rocky Road…have a blessed day!


[1] Title Image: CC BY-SA 2.5, via Wikimedia Commons
[2] Job 1:21

Wednesday, September 10, 2014

When Patience Has Run It's Course

Wednesday, September 10, 2014
“Now my life is almost gone, and soon I will die.  Days of suffering have grabbed me.   All my bones ache at night.  Pain never stops chewing on me.  God grabbed the collar of my coat and twisted my clothes out of shape.  He threw me into the mud, and I became like dust and ashes.  “God, I cry out to you for help, but you don’t answer.  I stand up and pray, but you don’t pay attention to me.  You have become cruel to me; you use your power to hurt me.  You let the strong wind blow me away.  You throw me around in the storm.  I know you will lead me to my death, to that place where all the living must go.  “Surely no one would attack a man who is already ruined, when he is hurt and crying for help.  God, you know that I cried for those who were in trouble.  You know that I mourned for the poor.  But when I hoped for good, trouble came instead.  When I looked for light, darkness came.  I constantly feel upset.  And my suffering has only just begun.  I am always sad and depressed, without any relief.  I stand up in the public meeting and cry for help, making sad sounds like the wild dogs, like the ostriches in the desert.  My skin is burned and peeling away.  My body is hot with fever.  My harp is tuned to play songs of sorrow.  My flute makes sad sounds like someone crying.
Job 30:16-31 (ERV) © 2006 by World Bible Translation Center
I thought I was done with Job for a while; then Mrs. Osteen got everyone’s attention.
If you recall, Victoria Osteen, wife of Joel Osteen, the famous and quite controversial pastor of Lakewood Church, was the subject of many a Facebook post. 
The duo has very little theological training, but they do have nice teeth and more than a feel-good message; actually it’s a feel GREAT message.  It has been characterized as something like:  believe in God and everything will go your way – you will be prosperous, healthy and life will get really easy as you move into the blessing of God.
Criticism of the Osteen’s doctrinal shallowness stems from the fact that it is a cut-and-paste approach to Scripture, cutting-out anything that includes admitting life just might be hard, even if you’re in the center of God’s will.
Which brings us to Job.
If anyone in history (and Job goes back to before most recorded history)…if anyone was ever smack dab in the middle of God’s will, it was Job. 
At least God thought so (even if Joel doesn’t).  Listen to God debating Lucifer:
Then the Lord said to Satan, “Have you noticed my servant Job? There is no one on earth like him.  He is a good, faithful man.  He respects God and refuses to do evil.”[1]
…a good, faithful man – that’s what God called him – respectful of God’s will…and suffering like nobody’s business…heath shot, wealth gone, and reputation slandered with no relief in sight.  Not exactly a poster child for Victoria and Joel’s prosperity gospel!

But there is a Genuine Gospel

I have no subtle message or funny story to illustrate this day’s devotion; only a sober reminder that life can be hard, and can grind you into Job’s corner.  You can cry out to God and the heavens will seem silent.  You can sit wailing and waiting and, like Job, all you hear is the sound of your flesh rotting.   
And the simple truth of the genuine Gospel is that Jesus died for you, and faith in Him declares that all will ultimately be settled justly in God’s hands.  Job said that:
“When I was born into this world, I was naked and had nothing.  When I die and leave this world, I will be naked and have nothing.   The Lord gives, and the Lord takes away.  Praise the name of the Lord!” [2]
For You, Today…
You may be sitting in Job’s corner.  Don’t confuse that with God being angry at you. 
He’s not!
There was a cross raised on a hill outside Jerusalem to prove that!



[1] Job 1:8 (ERV) © 2006 by World Bible Translation Center
[2] Job 1:21 (ERV) © 2006 by World Bible Translation Center