Showing posts with label Rest. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rest. Show all posts

Monday, October 9, 2023

Sabbath

Monday, October 9, 2023

“Observe the Sabbath day by keeping it holy, as the Lord your God has commanded you.  You have six days each week for your ordinary work, but the seventh day is a Sabbath day of rest dedicated to the Lord your God.  On that day no one in your household may do any work.  This includes you, your sons and daughters, your male and female servants, your oxen and donkeys and other livestock, and any foreigners living among you.  All your male and female servants must rest as you do.  Remember that you were once slaves in Egypt, but the Lord your God brought you out with his strong hand and powerful arm. That is why the Lord your God has commanded you to rest on the Sabbath day.  Deuteronomy 5:12-15

The Ten Commandments are urban legends to many people, a series of trite, religious no-no’s, fraught with threats of what will happen to you if you trespass.  There used to be those Blue Laws, where businesses had to be closed, no selling on Sunday.  Those who chose to skip worship on Sundays were something of a pariah in the last century.  Many pastors would deliver blistering sermons on how heathens would pass-by the church on their way to heaven-knows-what kind of evil practices.  (In full-disclosure I did my share of a somewhat lower-temperature veiled-threat of those…a gentler kind of God will get you if you transgress against His Sabbath rule!).

Now, don’t get me wrong, I still have a very strong-commitment to worship attendance; I believe a Christian cannot grow without consistent Bible Study, worship, and devotional life.  I mostly call it The Surrendered Life.  However, I do believe many people mistake the Sabbath as being the rules of no-no’s, rather than the blessing of do this! 

The difference between the no-no and the this-do is in what God intended for His creation.  With Sabbath, the point is cycles and limitations.  A closer study of why God doesn’t want us to touch some things, and not do some things is that they are harmful to us.  Electricity is good when used properly; it is death when you grab a live wire for the thrill.  Sabbath for the human is a preventative measure against forfeiting a two-fold blessing.

1.    We were designed to rest periodically.  Everything in nature cycles.  Our bodies need rest in these cycles…time to kick-back, recharge, and enjoy.

2.    We need reminders because we are so prone to distraction.  A chief purpose in God’s commandment to keep the Sabbath holy is a reminder of how we need worship, so we will keep our perspective of what is important, right, pure, lovely, and wholesome.  Without those positive grace-reminders, we will degenerate from being children of God, and become wide-open to the enemy’s temptations.

For You Today 

Feeling a little weary?  Sabbath is waiting.

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

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Monday, June 6, 2022

The Invitation

 

                                                                                                                                Title and Other images courtesy of Pixabay.com

“My Father has entrusted everything to me.  No one truly knows the Son except the Father, and no one truly knows the Father except the Son and those to whom the Son chooses to reveal him.”  Then Jesus said, “Come to me, all of you who are weary and carry heavy burdens, and I will give you rest.  Take my yoke upon you.  Let me teach you, because I am humble and gentle at heart, and you will find rest for your souls.  For my yoke is easy to bear, and the burden I give you is light.”  Matthew 11:27-30

You might recall Alice in Wonderland is a children's story.  If you recall it in detail, you remember it is not a very pleasant children's story.  Alice falls through the looking glass down a long dark place; all alone, she faces some very scary and confusing circumstances. 

The difficulties Alice faced were fantasy.  Most of us will never be confronted with a Cheshire cat spouting riddles with a toothy grin, or a nasty Queen of Hearts shouting off with your head! 

The wonder in Wonderland is that same aloneness and desolation many of us felt when we saw the World Trade Center collapse on 9/11, or, more recently, the frightening experiences of children unsafe from a deranged shooter.  Columbine and Uvalde are not necessarily in our thoughts every day, but in times of common tragedy and anguish we recognize the burden of Wonderland all too well.

All through Alice’s adventure she was looking for direction, a road to travel.  Like Dorothy in the Land of Oz, there is the anticipation of rest and home, if we can just get where we're going. 

Comfort and peace can be in short supply when you need it most.  There are so many experiences of life that cause us to cry out, I just don’t understand!  One preacher said about this inner need for peace:

Strained by the very mad pace of our daily outer burdens, we are further strained by an inward uneasiness, because we have hints that there is a way of life vastly richer and deeper than all this hurried existence, a life of unhurried serenity and peace and power.  If only we could slip over into that Center![1]

Have you been there?  Everyone who has sensed that need for serenity has been at that place where rest seems like it will never come again, as if the burden is all we’ve ever known.  The pressure of life awakens us in the middle of the night.  Life can be hard!

In our text we meet Jesus swimming in a culture of incredible opposition; the pressure was intense: 

·       John the Baptist questioned Jesus.

·       The crowds were dwindling

·       Galilean cities were not responding to even great miracles

·       and the Pharisees were turning up the heat with political accusations.

And in the middle of the heat of battle we find Jesus not only serene, but he is filled with a calm and peace we’d expect as if he were home in the recliner, TV remote in hand. 

Jesus was the bedrock of peace among a culture in turmoil.

Please notice what happens when you take Jesus up on his offer:

You Get Rest when the Burdens are Overwhelming

In the middle of a world gone mad with Roman Emperors tightening the screws, local cheating tax collectors, rampant poverty and disease, and no relief in sight, Jesus turns to the crowd of anxious, haggard, over-burdened, and worn-out people and offers:

Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.      Matthew 11:28

Weariness and burdens…sound familiar?  Life is wonderful, but it does take its toll. 

I read about a woman who telephoned a friend and asked how she was feeling, Terrible, came the reply over the wire, my head's splitting and my back and legs are killing me. The house is a mess, and the kids are simply driving me crazy. Very sympathetically the caller said:  Listen, go and lie down; I'll come over right away and cook lunch for you, clean up the house, and take care of the children while you get some rest.  By the way, how is Sam?  Sam? the housewife gasped. My husband isn’t named SamMy heavens, exclaimed the first woman, I must have dialed the wrong number.  There was a long, quiet pause, and then the weary mother asked, You’re still coming over, aren’t you?

Even though burdens, life’s sorrows, and hard times are part of living, Jesus' offer to us is to Come.  That is an invitation to come closer to Him, to connect to Him, so that the closer we come to Jesus the less our burdens can hold us down. 

Psalm 68:19 assures us, "Praise be to the Lord, to God our Savior, who daily bears our burdens.  Selah."  It is like the old hymn I learned as a child:

Cast your care on Jesus today, Leave your worry and fear;
Burdens are lifted at Calvary, Jesus is very near.[2]

That coming near to Jesus, connecting to His grace, is vital.  Without a vital connection to Jesus, an intimate and personal fellowship, the so-called rest will be a fraud. 

We once had a toaster that provided entertainment, rather than toast.  It had a frayed wire.  The sparks were like Disney's light parade.  Electricity knows when you are not its' master.  I have a lot of respect for electricity.  But when I fixed that toaster, it became like some of our things that didn't get professional care. 

The family calls it a Dad-fixed thing.  Whatever dad fixes is sure to come unglued, undone, and certainly the results are unholy! 

It is like that with the Christian's walk with the Master.  Without a good connection we become short-circuited; there is no power, our rest is a fraud, a fake!  And, like me with toasters, and anything else mechanical or electrical, there’s no fixing it without a miracle.

When we come to Christ, we offer Him our past life.  We place the sinful things we have done on that altar, asking for His power to overcome those same temptations in the future.  This is the kind of rest that recuperates your whole being, and makes you fit for His service. 

Our son Jason was a Staff-Sergeant with the 35th Engineers in Mosul, Iraq.  He had been there 6 months on his second tour.  After dealing with the stress of serving in a war zone for half a year his superiors said:  Go take a rest.  He took a plane to Germany and spent nearly 2 weeks with his wife and daughters.  R&R was refreshing, but then he went back with the men in the field, to serve again.  This is the rest Jesus promises; not a life free from work or problems, but an oasis when you need it.

A good solid connection demands that we daily put our life in His control by putting aside the love of sin; THAT is a good connection!  In the process, our burdens get lifted by the Prince of Calvary. 

Another thing that takes place is…

Your Life Gets Balanced  

Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.”  Matthew 11:29-30

Balance is a matter of knowing and living by the right priorities.  For the believer, there is only one balanced priority:  Whatever Jesus wants is what I want.

Jesus says to take His yoke, and to learn by following in His footsteps.  There is (at least) some apocryphal evidence that Jesus, the carpenter, made some of the best yokes in Galilee.  A good yoke is light, doesn’t chafe while you work, and is balanced so the major load of the work is borne by the lead person or animal.

Jesus’ footsteps were balanced.  There were:

·       times of intense prayer, balanced by times to laugh when the children came running up to him. 

·       There was a time to heal, balanced by a time to swing the whip in the temple. 

·       There was a time to eat, balancing a time to fast for forty days. 

That is also the balance a Christian warrior needs.  Taking his yoke means joining with Jesus; it also means understanding that in His yoke, He is the leader. 

·       We serve, giving ourselves to Christ, allowing Him to take control…and he lifts our burdens. 

·       We serve, putting ourselves in His yoke, a place where He bears the leader’s weight. 

So…What?

·       What do we do about that? 

·       How shall we live our lives? 

·       How shall we apply this understanding that coming close to Jesus means having our burden lifted; and that coming close to Jesus means balanced lives? 

I’d say the conclusion is that we must spend our lives coming close, connecting with Jesus.  We must take the time to develop putting on the gentle yoke; accepting the leadership of the Master.

Today many of us may feel like Alice, having fallen through the looking glass.  Muddled deep in:

·       trials and temptations on every hand,

·       a bill that is bigger than your income,

·       a relationship that just won’t work,

·       or some mountain to climb that’s getting bigger each day

Whatever frenzy the world throws at you, know this…His yoke is easy; His burden is light!  And when you come close you find out that, as the songwriter put it, there is rest along the wearied way.

In the name of the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, Amen!  

Blessing/Commissioning:

·       Go from this place with your burdens lifted, your soul rested

·       Go from this place with your shoulder well-fitted to the Master’s yoke, gentle and powerful.

·       Go from this place to bless and serve others in His name.


[1] Harry Emerson Fosdick quoting a Quaker

[2] Burdens are Lifted At Calvary, Words and music by John M. Moore, copyright 1952

Thursday, May 5, 2022

The Hallucination of Order

 

Thursday, May 5, 2022

The Lord is my shepherd; I have all that I need.  He lets me rest in green meadows; he leads me beside peaceful streams.  He renews my strength.  He guides me along right paths, bringing honor to his name.  Even when I walk through the darkest valley, I will not be afraid, for you are close beside me.  Your rod and your staff protect and comfort me.  You prepare a feast for me in the presence of my enemies.  You honor me by anointing my head with oil.  My cup overflows with blessings.  Surely your goodness and unfailing love will pursue me all the days of my life, and I will live in the house of the Lord forever.  Psalm 23:1-6

The Psalm King David wrote is loved by untold millions.  What is not to love about peaceful streams, lush green meadows, and having your strength and soul restored?  Yet, human experience tells us that life is chaotic, messy, even at best.  Is David’s picture of a peace-filled life with God a realistic expectation, or a cruel hallucination…merely a form of wish-thinking, chasing after the perfect life in a chaotic universe?

A hallucination is a distortion of a real image or event.  Expecting perfect order in a chaotic universe is a disconnect with reality.  So, does that mean David’s image of God’s unfailing love is a pipe dream?  Not by any means.  One simply has to see it in correct perspective; David’s picture of what God provides is virtually proven by the chaos of our world.

Consider the provisions and the problems:

#1. Rest beside peaceful streams presupposes there are raging (chaotic) rivers.

#2. Renewed strength presupposes your personal strength can fail.

#3. Right paths announce that there are some wrong ones to avoid.

#4. Dark valleys instill fear while God’s presence brings courage.

….and the list is much longer.

Chaos, weakness, wrong choices, and fearful realities are not hallucinations, they are the reality of a fallen world.  Rest, renewal, corrected (forgiven) wrong choices, and courage to go on are just as real for the inner person. 

When the reality of life’s harshness meets the goodness of God’s grace, the follower of Jesus Christ has – as David wrote to begin the Psalm – all I need.

For You Today

You might be facing some tough decisions, chaotic storms, or a mind-numbing shortness of courage and other resources.  If so, take some time right now to give God great praise for the opportunity you are facing.  Just like David, facing Goliath the giant, you’re going to see you lack nothing you really need, because those promises never fail.

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

[1] Title image: Pixabay.com & Pixabay.com   Unless noted, Scripture quoted from The New Living Translation©   

Monday, February 28, 2022

A Day of REST

 

Monday, February 28, 2022

Then Moses called together the whole community of Israel and told them, “These are the instructions the Lord has commanded you to follow.  You have six days each week for your ordinary work, but the seventh day must be a Sabbath day of complete rest, a holy day dedicated to the Lord.  Anyone who works on that day must be put to death.  You must not even light a fire in any of your homes on the Sabbath.”  Exodus 35:1-3


When it comes to chilling-out, or relaxing, the whole idea of following the rules seems rather an oxymoron.  How do you alertly follow each detail when you’re busy escaping working at anything?  And how can you “rest” if you’re busy following the rules?  

My dog, Wellie understands being at rest; he is a world-class lazybones!  The little man could sleep through a tornado.

God chose the rhythm of cycles.  Part of that rhythm is one day out of seven dedicated exclusively to the Lord.  “Sabbath” is a Hebrew word meaning “rest”.  It is meant to be restorative in the same way vacation, or day off, has the purpose of regaining strength that has been expended in the everyday tasks of life.  That the Jewish community took Sabbath seriously can hardly be debated…being put to death for taking a Saturday morning shift at work doesn’t restore anything.

The question becomes:  If Sabbath is so important, and recognized as valuable for wellbeing, health, and wholeness, why do so many people ignore it? 

Perhaps my dog can teach us an important lesson of Sabbath-keeping.  Wellie’s interests are centered on sniffing and munching.  When we walk with him in a park, it is mostly waiting for him to finish sniffing every pole, tree, park bench, and square inch of anything else.  If sniffing to see what other dogs may have crossed the path is like reading the newspaper, Wellie’s brand of sniffing is more like doing research for a doctoral degree – he’s never done!  But it is his interest that drives him to sniff unendingly. 

The other half of Mr. Wellington’s life’s-work is food.  He has, as previously noted, a finely-tuned sense of smell.  Added to that gift is a sense of hearing worthy of a submarine’s sonar and radar, the difference being, a sub’s detection is for the danger of any enemy vessels, while Wellie’s nose and ears are more infallible than a King James Bible to detect a morsel of food…ANYWHERE!  He can pretend he doesn’t hear me as well as any other child who doesn't want to come in from playing yet, but he can hear the crinkle of a potato-chip bag being opened ten miles down the road. 

By comparison, an open Bible, praise songs, and prayer don’t hold the slightest bit of interest for my fur-child; food is what drives his attention.  He loves to rest, except when the possiblity of eating or keeping track of other dogs is presented.  But sometimes my dog is better at practicing Sabbath than I am, which is awkward for me; I always work on the Christian Sabbath day.  And here I am, about to encourage us all to use Sunday for that day of rest. 

I’m sure God never intended for Sabbath to be a burden.  Jesus even said Sabbath was made for man – not the other way around.  It is the blessing of rest our bodies, minds, and souls crave.

For You Today

If you’ve filled every moment available with stuff that crowds out the kind of rest which can happen in worship, prayer, and fellowship, has it really been Sabbath?

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

[1] Title image:  Pixabay.com  Unless noted, Scripture quoted from The New Living Translation©    

Wednesday, February 16, 2022

When the Road to Peace is Stained with Blood

 

Wednesday, February 16, 2022

I took my troubles to the Lord; I cried out to him, and he answered my prayer.  Rescue me, O Lord, from liars and from all deceitful people.  O deceptive tongue, what will God do to you?  How will he increase your punishment?  You will be pierced with sharp arrows and burned with glowing coals.  How I suffer in far-off Meshech.  It pains me to live in distant Kedar.  I am tired of living among people who hate peace.  I search for peace; but when I speak of peace, they want war!  Psalm 120:1-7

Peace is forever sought and elusive.  The writer of today’s Psalm of Ascents for those travelling to Jerusalem’s temple, understood the anguish of one living far from home.  And the distance was not in miles or travel days, but attitude.  “Home” (as the poet has it) is where the heart is.  The heart of this writer longed for kindness and strength of trusted relationships.  You can almost feel his bones creaking for the absence of peace.  He brings forth his words from a tired heart that aches for the renewing of truth, an honest moment of unguarded rest.

The sentence that stands alone in this Psalm is I searched for peace, but they wanted war!  As the exhaustive climb to the apex of life’s mountain of experiences comes to a close, this aging prophet looks back at life and the vanity of all else but peace; his stand-out takeaway-line is anger.  He craved a soft, refreshing water of calm truth to restore his dusty soul; what he got was a mirage of an amusement park’s diversion…success offered on the backs of the poor and lonely.  So-called peace was bought with bloodstains on every road.

The Psalm begins with assertion that God heard and answered his cry for rescue from the peace-barren, angry foreign place!  So, how is the prayer of the writer’s troubles answered?  This is a good question, and one which the eons of humanity find sparse answer.  That is – there is sparse answer without the leap of faith. 

There is a tendency toward thinking too much in the here and now, as opposed to the eternal.  Peace (in this life…at the address you call “home”) is measured in fleeting moments of satisfaction with circumstances.  The key word is fleeting.  That word is key, because the heart longs deeply for peace that is eternal.  Considering the track record of humankind, from the moment Eve took the first unsatisfactory bite of the fruit that separated her from God’s loving embrace, to the sharing of it with Adam, and then passing it along to Cain, and the rest of every breathing being, staining with curse every part of our existence right down to this present moment, we can have little hope in the maneuverings of human cleverness to somehow produce anything close to peace.  

Much more likely is the scenario of Russia invading Ukraine, and then America retaliating, followed by some sort of “peace-response” of the United Nations, followed by decades of tension-filled negotiations, incidents, and exposed treachery on all sides.  Man longs for peace, but it’s an illusion, because the blood-stained road of war is more “profitable.”

For You Today

It is a short-leap from the history books to despair.  The one antidote for such misery is embracing it the way God did.  He sent his only begotten, beloved son, Jesus to deal with our problem.  In true fashion, we nailed the Prince of Peace to a tree on the town garbage dump.  And that’s when the olive branch of peace appeared…in the wonder of an empty tomb!

So…go on in…look around that empty tomb; see the folded death shroud…feel the empty space death was supposed to inhabit…and know that peace lives forever in the beating, resurrected life of our Savior.  And he wants you to have it.  You only need drink…deeply!

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

[1] Title and other images:  Pixabay.com    Unless noted, Scripture quoted from The New Living Translation©    

Monday, July 19, 2021

Come Apart!

 

Monday, July 19, 2021

O God, listen to my cry!  Hear my prayer!  From the ends of the earth, I cry to you for help when my heart is overwhelmed.  Psalm 61:1-2a

I’m not entirely certain who was speaking the first time I heard it; it was one of those sayings understood by most people.  You hardly have to explain this one.


If memory serves, the first time I heard this was in seminary.  It was a caution thrown-out to the fledgling preachers who were sitting at the knees of professor Jerry Breazeale, who was holding-forth on how to be like Jesus.  Only he said, people…remember this…there was only ONE Jesus…and you’re not Him! 

Dr. Breazeale then reminded us how Jesus often was found early in the morning not being found.  He was alone somewhere, praying, regrouping, gathering his strength for the day by being with His Father.  The point was well-taken, if the divine Son of God could feel the boards of life coming apart, we also must pay attention to the way we’re put together; nobody’s indestructible.

As I write, the sun has been up for an hour or so.  My desk faces our deck, which has seen better days.  


The wood has dried-out, paint is peeling, and the nails are surfacing like microwave popcorn making noise in the kitchen. 

The old deck, if not given some major TLC (tender loving care with hammer, sander, and paint-brush), is going to come apart. 

I have been putting this off, because fixing the deck means getting down on my knees, (something else that’s coming apart in my life).  It will be painstaking, time-consuming, and a little costly…but the alternative is to step on the deck some day and find myself in the backyard under a crumbling wood pile.

The same is true of each of us who are children of Adam and Eve.  Our bodies, minds, and souls need spiritual attention.  We need to come apart from the rigors of dealing with life in the 21st century, and get alone with our Father.  The alternative is to find oursleves with neatly arranged lives of self-sufficiency, only doing the next thing on the task list our smart phone dictates.  And, by the way, that’s not such a neat arrangement!  The purpose for why you do what you do can get major-lost in the flurry of a list of tasks.  And life without purpose is the description of death.

For You Today (and me)

It’s time to take a break.  Get alone with the Father and a cup of coffee, or a walk in the woods, or whatever else gives your schedule the layer of dust it needs. 

For me, that will mean putting the computer on hold for a block of time.  That means you won’t find me in your inbox for a bit, but the plan is to come back to it fresh, renewed, and – having come apart – I hope to be like my deck should be shortly, put back together, sanded, with a fresh coat of paint.  I hope to see you looking refreshed also.

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

[1] Title and Other Images:  Pixabay.com  Unless noted, Scripture quoted from The New Living Translation©