Showing posts with label Miracle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Miracle. Show all posts

Monday, April 27, 2020

Seriously?


Monday, April 27, 2020

The Lord appeared again to Abraham near the oak grove belonging to Mamre.  One day Abraham was sitting at the entrance to his tent during the hottest part of the day.  He looked up and noticed three men standing nearby.  When he saw them, he ran to meet them and welcomed them, bowing low to the ground.  “My lord,” he said, “if it pleases you, stop here for a while.  Rest in the shade of this tree while water is brought to wash your feet.  And since you’ve honored your servant with this visit, let me prepare some food to refresh you before you continue on your journey.”  “All right,” they said.  “Do as you have said.”  So Abraham ran back to the tent and said to Sarah, “Hurry!  Get three large measures of your best flour, knead it into dough, and bake some bread.”  Then Abraham ran out to the herd and chose a tender calf and gave it to his servant, who quickly prepared it.  When the food was ready, Abraham took some yogurt and milk and the roasted meat, and he served it to the men.  As they ate, Abraham waited on them in the shade of the trees.  “Where is Sarah, your wife?” the visitors asked.  “She’s inside the tent,” Abraham replied.  Then one of them said, “I will return to you about this time next year, and your wife, Sarah, will have a son!”  Sarah was listening to this conversation from the tent.  Abraham and Sarah were both very old by this time, and Sarah was long past the age of having children.  So she laughed silently to herself and said, “How could a worn-out woman like me enjoy such pleasure, especially when my master—my husband—is also so old?”  Then the Lord said to Abraham, “Why did Sarah laugh?  Why did she say, ‘Can an old woman like me have a baby?’  Is anything too hard for the Lord?  I will return about this time next year, and Sarah will have a son.”  Genesis 18:1-14

When the visitor brought the news to 100 year old Abraham and his 90 year old wife Sarah, that they would have a baby, Sarah hardly had a fighting chance to stifle that laugh.  My wife knows that drill.  Sometimes when she hears even bad news she will giggle.  It’s an involuntary response to something unnerving.  For Sarah, sneaking-up on the age when birthday cakes are official fire hazzards, signing up for Lamaze classes and shower gift lists at Macy’s was nothing more than a rear-view-mirror memory.  Seriously?  Not even a hope anymore. 
I was 24 when I found out I was going to be a father.  Elizabeth had planned this big speech surrounded by a romantic dinner if the pregnancy test came back positive.  She’d been thinking about it for the whole 5 years we’d been married.  Unfortunately, I was the one who got the phone call before she got home from work.  When she walked through the door I told her, Doc called…yer gonna gain weight.  (Mr. Romance-killer strikes again!).
Reflecting on that moment of being told I was going to be a father, it was overwhelming; I was still a kid, and what did I know about diapers, teething, and not-breaking a little human?  It was fearful…but, somehow wonderful.  There was so much of that how can this be in my mind that day…and for the last 49 years. 
And yet, there it was.  The news was undeniable in May of ’71…the promise of the doctor’s office became a presence in our every waking moment (which was plenty, considering she didn’t sleep more than two hours at a time!).
It’s a deep thinking process when you begin with is anything too hard for God?  That’s the question Abraham’s visitor posed; there came a time when Sarah stopped laughing the skeptical grunt of human response, and began the joyful laughter of God’s redeemed people. 
God’s always been into miracle births…a 90 year old woman, who’d doubtless tried countless times to have a baby and couldn’t, and then gave up the idea or hope.  And what about the teenager who’d never tried to have a baby, and then had one like none other, and laid him in a manger?  And talk about births…how about that one where all hope lay buried in a borrowed tomb…where life was well-past the expiration date…when a dead man gets up and walks out of a grave, you have a really new birth to talk about then!
For You Today
It’s wise to remember that when hope is long past, and even the thought that you could ever begin to hope again, the visitor’s question is always going to rule the day:  Is anything too hard for God?
You chew on that as you hit the Rocky Road; have a blessed day! 
Title Image:  Pixabay.com      Unless noted, Scripture quoted from The New Living Translation©

Sunday, January 21, 2018

Thoughts for a New Year - Part 3: Leaning Forward

Now there were four men with leprosy sitting at the entrance of the city gates. “Why should we sit here waiting to die?” they asked each other.  “We will starve if we stay here, but with the famine in the city, we will starve if we go back there.  So we might as well go out and surrender to the Aramean army.  If they let us live, so much the better.  But if they kill us, we would have died anyway.”  So at twilight they set out for the camp of the Arameans.  But when they came to the edge of the camp, no one was there!  For the Lord had caused the Aramean army to hear the clatter of speeding chariots and the galloping of horses and the sounds of a great army approaching.  “The king of Israel has hired the Hittites and Egyptians to attack us!” they cried to one another.  So they panicked and ran into the night, abandoning their tents, horses, donkeys, and everything else, as they fled for their lives.  When the men with leprosy arrived at the edge of the camp, they went into one tent after another, eating and drinking wine; and they carried off silver and gold and clothing and hid it.  Finally, they said to each other, “This is not right.  This is a day of good news, and we aren’t sharing it with anyone!  If we wait until morning, some calamity will certainly fall upon us.  Come on, let’s go back and tell the people at the palace.”  So they went back to the city and told the gatekeepers what had happened.  “We went out to the Aramean camp,” they said, “and no one was there!  The horses and donkeys were tethered and the tents were all in order, but there wasn’t a single person around!”  Then the gatekeepers shouted the news to the people in the palace.  2 Kings 7:3-11(NLT)

Matthew Henry said, God’s….time to appear for his people is when their strength is gone.[1]  
The strength of the people of God was gone.  Years of siege by the Arameans had sapped every resource within the city walls.  Starvation was becoming the fate of God’s people in the northern kingdom of Samaria. Some of them were even resorting to cannibalism. 

In our text, four lepers were sitting at the gate.  They were unable to go into the city because of their disease and unwilling to leave, but living in abject fear as they waited for the enemy to strike; talk about a rock and a hard place!

The Lepers Needed a Miracle
There is little doubt that the lepers were in the worst possible position. They didn’t even have the city wall for protection between them and the Arameans.  They needed a miracle!  So did the people inside the city.

A miracle is what happens when the laws of nature are suspended by the Giver of those laws.  Many people would list some requirements for a miracle as: 
          ·       the need for a miracle to exist, or faith that God would provide, or a certain type of     prayer. 

I suggest to you that the only necessary ingredient for a miracle to take place is God.  For instance, the creation itself was a miracle.  When God said, let there be light there were no people, no needs, and, therefore no prayer or faith.  God was all there was in the beginning.  God is all that’s necessary!

The Lepers Got a Miracle
Many people read this story believe it was the faith of the lepers that provoked a miracle.  I say Not so!  The soldiers had fled the night before the lepers got there.  God had already done the miracle; the lepers were simply the first to witness the miracle.  Their courage was a God-given inspiration; they made a decision to do something different.
          ·       When Jesus changed the water into wine, no one saw the  transformation – they only knew it for sure when some wine was poured into the cups and delivered to the master of the feast. 
          ·       When Jesus, the dead man, got up and out of the tomb, no one witnessed the resurrection. He was gone before that stone rolled away! 

Miracles are always God’s business…and His alone!

There were actually two miracles on the day the lepers found the empty camp.  The first, certainly, was that the enemy soldiers had run away, literally, over nothing.  They heard things that went bump in the night…and there they go…all heels and elbows making for home as fast as feet will go!

The second miracle was the change in the lepers.  After plundering around for a while like a winner on one of those giveaway free shopping sprees in a toy store, the lepers began to think of all the hungry people back over the hill. These lepers had their hearts genuinely transformed.

Actually, the miracle is that they couldn’t wait to get back to tell the good news.  You might say, not so, preacher; those lepers had gotten such a blessing; they just had to tell everyone.  Folks, I might agree with you, except for the fact that I have known many, many people who have been saved by the good news of the cross, yet are in no hurry to tell anyone.  

In fact, many seem rather ashamed.  That’s because…

Miracles are Not Good News to Everyone
In the first part of this story Elisha had prophesied that the famine and siege were going to be over in one day – and the king’s messenger had said, surrrrre……I believe that!  If you recall, Elisha said, you will believe it…but you won’t like it…there will be no place at the table for someone with your unbelief. 

When the lepers got back and began to tell about how the siege and the accompanying shortage of food were over, the stampede was on; the people trampled the king’s messenger to death right at the city gate.  

The word of God is always completely accurate!
Is not my word like fire, says the LORD, and like a hammer that breaks a rock in pieces?  Jeremiah 23:29 (NRSV)

Now, that is the story – the question is:  what do we make of it?  And what do we do with it?  One thing is for certain, if the Bible is not speaking to us today, there is never a time when we ought to listen.  Bible truth never goes out of style. The Lord Himself even proclaimed, I am the Lord, I change not.[2]  He told us to acknowledge Him in all our ways,[3] not just back then…but always. 

Today…Let’s Hear (and do) God’s Word
The seed of this story is sown in every church, every family and every community.  From time to time – especially in hard times, economic frenzy, times of crisis – the seed of unbelief blossoms into a full-blown crop of strife.  This strife is the kind of contentiousness that nourishes division in the church and communities.  That, in turn, always keeps God’s people from their mission.

In many ways we are as the lepers and the city people of Samaria.  
          ·       Hard-heartedness and individualism can lay siege to the church and wall us in like prisoners.  
          ·       Anger and accusation can cannibalize a congregation; we wind-up fighting anyone and anything but the enemy. 

You have, perhaps, watched a movie or read a book with this story line.  A team faces a formidable opponent.  Then, division happens, tempers flare – that team is defeated before the game begins!  It can be that way – and often is – in the church!

Enter God’s Miracle:  the Least of These
The lepers are often seen as the least-powerful of society.  Yet here they represent those among us who have managed to stumble across the truth that the enemy is really powerless to defeat us, if we will but come out from behind the walls and go loot the camp.  

In the case of the Samaritans and Elisha, it took some trust to believe the enemy really was defeated.  They sent out a few chariots and drivers to check it out first.  Eventually all came to believe and enjoy the victory…except the unbeliever who got trampled in the stampede of faith. 

The real enemies of any church or community are anger and pride.  Spiritually-speaking, anger and pride are products of unbelief, and the father of that is Satan who revels in that atmosphere; but God is grieved whenever His children are at war with each other. 

Anger is like the enemy camped at our gates; it will hang around as long as there is no belief in a miracle called reconciliation.  As long as we have no trust in the table of reconciliation, we will be imprisoned with the cannibals.  We will devour each other until the doors eventually close. 

Will Rogers was a comedian who understood this need for reconciliation. Once he was talking on stage about people having constant squabbles – he compared them to two snakes he saw once as he was walking along.  They each had bitten down on the other’s tail end – they formed a perfect circle.  He said it was an odd sight, but odder still was the fact that in just a second, sure enough they had swallowed each other.  And that’s what anger and pride do!

By the way…Will Rogers wasn’t THAT smart, he got his image from Paul:

If, however, you bite and devour one another, take care that you are not consumed by one another.  Galatians 5:15 (NRSV)

Decisions
We are still only a few weeks into this New Year.  Perhaps some of your resolutions are still surviving?  It’s not too late to add some peace resolutions to the list.  Here are three related leper-at-the-wall decisions that can help plunder the enemy’s camp in your life…


Get over your past….Learn to forgive 

It is so easy to become an expert complainer.  One man complained about the breakfast his wife cooked every morning.  If the eggs were scrambled, he complained he wanted fried; if they were fried, he wanted scrambled. His wife finally got frustrated and brought him one scrambled and one fried.  His complaint was, “you fried the wrong egg”. 

There is not a single person here today who doesn’t have some hurts, unmet expectations or disappointments.  Things which have happened cannot be undone…but ruminating on them like a cow chewing the cud, makes it worse.  

 Forgive what’s been done to you.


Get over your anger…Learn to let God help you forget 

Too often Christian folks allow others to rob their joy.  Whether it be the Interstate joy-robbers…the ones who cut you off, or some other insignificant irritant in life, we need to get a hold on what is truly important. 

A good question I use for judging whether something needs to be put in the sea of forgetfulness is this:  Is what’s bothering me going to matter in 100 years?   

In another church I once served there was a lady who was a McCoy.  She was a genuine descendant of the West Virginia McCoys; you might recall they had a slight falling out with the Hatfields?  She married into our family, became my step mother-in-law.  I asked Nanny once what the feud was all about.  She told me, I don’t think anybody remembers.  And it’s been over a hundred years!

Learn to forgive, AND forget, and then…


Get on with your mission…be God’s instrument of peace 

This may be the most important piece of the puzzle…just getting busy for God!  Without joy and a sense of forgiveness, it will not make a difference how right you are, or how diligently you work; God works through people who are ready to hear and follow His Spirit’s leading. You can’t do that when all your energy is taken up with fighting fights that don’t matter.

Getting on with the mission requires that most critical step in a journey of a thousand miles – the first one.  My daughter Carrie and her husband have two small prophets at their house –Jonah and Micah.  After church one week they went to a Japanese steak house. You know what the cooks do there, knife-juggling, vegetable throwing...it’s as much a show as it is a meal. 

Their chef was a master, flipping things up into his chef’s hat, blowing flames all over the grill, all the while engaging everyone around the seating area with chatter and jokes.  About 15 minutes into this delightful experience there was a slight pause, and in the dead silence, the kind that a 6 year-old is good at picking, Micah spoke for the crowd, would you just cook?  I’m starving!

The lepers outside the city gates knew their time was limited…and so is ours.  

If you’re having trouble getting past old anger, don’t be like an old cow wasting precious time on the past and what’s been done to you…just get on with the mission!  It’s better than dying at the gate!
Father, the past and all it holds is in your hands. 
People and actions which have disappointed us are also yours to judge. What you have placed in front of each of us is the mission…to step into it, live with it….and know that we are called to it. 
Thank you for the opportunity, the high privilege of walking with you and serving You by serving all peoples here and now. 
Grant us success in putting away the past which robs our joy, and putting away anger which would corrupt our present and destroy our future.  Lead us ever in the pathway of reconciliation with all people; both those like us, and those so different from us we cannot imagine how You’ll do it.
We pray in the Name of the Father, Because of the Son, Cooperating with the Spirit…Amen!

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Wednesday, January 10, 2018

The Song of a Worm

Wednesday, January 10, 2018
Though you are a lowly worm, O Jacob, don’t be afraid, people of Israel, for I will help you.  I am the Lord, your Redeemer.  I am the Holy One of Israel.’  You will be a new threshing instrument with many sharp teeth.  You will tear your enemies apart, making chaff of mountains.  You will toss them into the air, and the wind will blow them all away; a whirlwind will scatter them.  Then you will rejoice in the Lord.  You will glory in the Holy One of Israel.  “When the poor and needy search for water and there is none, and their tongues are parched from thirst, then I, the Lord, will answer them.  I, the God of Israel, will never abandon them.  I will open up rivers for them on the high plateaus.  I will give them fountains of water in the valleys.  I will fill the desert with pools of water.  Rivers fed by springs will flow across the parched ground.  I will plant trees in the barren desert—cedar, acacia, myrtle, olive, cypress, fir, and pine.  I am doing this so all who see this miracle will understand what it means—that it is the Lord who has done this, the Holy One of Israel who created it.  Isaiah 41:14-20(NLT)
Regarding the kingdom of bugs, to the best of my recollection worms do not tear their enemies apart, tossing them into the air like insignificant straw for the garbage heap!  Neither are the poor and needy movers and shakers, and water doesn’t flow upwards to high plateaus, nor pools of water normally sprout in the desert; most definitely parched ground isn’t a place to find forests of trees that need water.
By definition, all that stuff falls in the realm of miracle, where the laws of nature and science are suspended and the opposite of those laws happen.  It takes a miracle to fall upwards to the sky!  It takes that for the lowly to turn the tables on the mighty!
There are “worm seasons” in all our lives, time when we feel powerless, or like our time to contribute is gone.  I feel like a worm most Mondays, worn-out from giving out whatever I’ve got in ministering on Sunday.  Conducting a couple of worship services after an hour’s drive to get to the church can leave one feeling pretty worm-like the next day.  This isn’t what the brochures said about retirement!
But on the other hand, God’s word to Israel wasn’t about retiring; the little worm-like nation only felt like a worm.  In the mighty hands of the Almighty it is of little consequence what the world thinks of you, or even how you see yourself, when God says even the natural order of the universe will be no obstacle to what His will is for you! 
And the reason God does stuff like that – taking lowly Israel and elevating them beyond anyone’s imagination – is because He wants there to be no doubt about Who it is that did such a thing.  He wants to make certain it is clear:  God is the author.

For You Today

Eating dust lately?  Feel a little worm-like?  Powerless?  Remember that there is a kingdom coming that seems pretty far-fetched to those without faith.  Everything will change when the Holy One of Israel is behind it.  And if you are His, nothing will stand in the way of all He has planned for you.
You chew on that as you hit the Rocky Road…have a blessed day!

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Tuesday, September 5, 2017

Wellie's Miracle

Tuesday, September 5, 2017
Stretch out your hand with healing power; may miraculous signs and wonders be done through the name of your holy servant Jesus.”  After this prayer, the meeting place shook, and they were all filled with the Holy Spirit.  Then they preached the word of God with boldness.  Acts 4:30-31(NLT)
Wellie, the Shih Tzu wonder dog, came to us around his 6th birthday in 2015. 
Before we began having him groomed he looked a lot like Gabby Hayes who co-starred in Western films with the likes of John Wayne and Hopalong Cassidy.
Wellie was as much a curmudgeon as Gabby; he was somewhat independent and surly; he would pounce on a toy and shake it like a rag doll, growling like a hungry bear!  A vocal little monster, if you were 30 seconds late with his dinner there would be no peace until the meal hit the floor.  But he could be playful and funny.
The night of August 9th, just two months after welcoming this little mutt into our home, he went out with Gracie to do final business for the night; Gracie came back a few minutes later, but Wellie refused to come in.  For the next two hours we tried to coax the little man inside, but he wouldn’t budge.  Curmudgeon!
It was late and we fell asleep, awakening in the early morning hours to a thunderstorm.  Remembering Wellie, I stepped outside to find he’d moved the length of the yard, and was sitting in the middle of the lawn, drenched and shivering.  I called to him to come in, but he still didn’t respond, so I went to him and picked him up.  He was soaked like a mop and shivering.  And more, he was limp, not struggling.  After bundling him up and drying off his little body we discovered why he didn’t move; the little man’s two hind legs were paralyzed.  Our veterinarian confirmed it with an exam…there was no feeling, no movement; Wellie was now a paraplegic pooch.  To this day we still don’t know how it happened.  We suspect he jumped down once too often from a high spot in the house (which he often did), but there is no telling exactly what happened. 
Our vet had said only a small percentage of dogs recover from the extent of Wellie’s injuries.  Surgery was an option (not for our pocketbook), but with only a 20-30% possibility he would get better.  So, we got Mr. Wellie a set of wheels, and began to include the little man’s motor skills in our daily prayers.
Fast forward nearly two years.
It happened gradually, with no explanation as to why, but Wellie has begun walking.  The first time I saw it was when we were going out to do business.  The routine includes Wellie dragging himself through the open door to the waiting wheels.  But this time when I bent down to put him in his wheelchair, he was up on all fours!  He took a few steps, then plopped down. 
Over the past several months Little Man has become Super Man! 
His gait is not pretty or graceful; in fact his back end looks like he’s a little drunk when he walks or runs.  But he is walking and sometimes running!  And there are times Mrs. Preacher and I look at this little miracle and there is a definite sense of awe in the room!

For You Today

Your need for a miracle is something God always knows about…and His answer is on the way.  That answer may not arrive when you wanted it, or look like what you asked for – but it will be exactly what you need!
You chew on that as you hit the Rocky Road…have a blessed day!

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[1] Title Image: Russell Brownworth (own work)