Showing posts with label Shepherd. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Shepherd. Show all posts

Thursday, March 19, 2020

The Tools of a Shepherd


Thursday, March 19, 2020

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

There are so many dangers associated with tending a flock of sheep.  Ancient shepherds lived with the sheep to keep watch, because predators were everywhere.  The shepherd’s tools are well known, rod and staff.  The staff was a guide to help move the sheep along to the next place where there would be water and grazing.  Sheep tend to wander, so even the staff was a means of protection against just stumbling along, and perhaps winding up in a place that’s barren and unsustainable. 
I was watching a TV drama where one of the main characters was talking to a co-worker.  She asked her friend, have you ever felt like things happening to you were all connected; like you were being driven to something?  Had I been in on that conversation I would’ve jumped in and screamed, YES, YES…are you not listening?  Of course you’re being moved along, you senseless, non-attention-paying sheep!  That’s the Great Shepherd guiding your steps.
So, if the staff is for guiding, where does the rod come in?  That may be the most important tool in the shepherd’s hands.  The rod was for protection and discipline.  There are enemies of sheep that are too formidable for any sheep.  A rod was about the length of a man’s forearm, fortified with pieces of metal or rock strapped to the end.  It became a club in the hands of a skilled shepherd to drive off wolves and other predators. 
But it also became a different kind of protective tool each night.  As the sheep gathered close to the shepherd, he would use his rod like a diagnostic tool, pulling back the thick wool covering each sheep.  This was to allow the shepherd to see if there were any wounds that needed tending.  This was the comfort part of rod and staff of which David wrote.  David was a good and faithful shepherd tending the family’s flocks.  When he penned Psalm 23 it was with fond memories of simple, but profound experiences keeping watch.
And this is the task our Heavenly Father gave to The Good Shepherd, God’s son, Jesus.  We human beings are like a flock of wandering sheep who have a peculiar habit of wandering away from the Shepherd, as Isaiah said:

All of us, like sheep, have strayed away. We have left God’s paths to follow our own. Yet the Lord laid on him the sins of us all.  Isaiah 53:6

For You Today
What Isaiah said about God laying the sins of us all on the Christ of the cross, is God’s rod combing over our sheepish, wooly backs, revealing the sins of our foolishness and pride.  His omniscient eyes don’t miss a one…no matter how big or small.  And the Good Shepherd removes our sins and heals our wounds.
Take a moment just now and thank him in your best sheep prayer that the Good Shepherd is willing to live with His flock…us!
You chew on that as you hit the Rocky Road; have a blessed day!

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Title Image:  Pixabay.com  Unless noted, Scripture quoted from The New Living Translation©
For other posts on Psalm 23 see In Green Pastures and Beside Still Waters  or  Enough

Thursday, June 1, 2017

Total Trust

Thursday, June 1, 2017
What joy for the nation whose God is the Lord, whose people he has chosen as his inheritance.  The Lord looks down from heaven and sees the whole human race.  From his throne he observes all who live on the earth.  He made their hearts, so he understands everything they do.  The best-equipped army cannot save a king, nor is great strength enough to save a warrior.  Don’t count on your warhorse to give you victory—for all its strength, it cannot save you.  But the Lord watches over those who fear him, those who rely on his unfailing love.  He rescues them from death and keeps them alive in times of famine.  We put our hope in the Lord.  He is our help and our shield.  In him our hearts rejoice, for we trust in his holy name.  Let your unfailing love surround us, Lord, for our hope is in you alone.  Psalm 33:12-22(NLT)
The closer we get to July the more anxious I get each year.  It’s not just because my birthday falls at the end of June, and I’ll mark another trip around the sun; mostly it’s because we always have that Independence Day thing to deal with.  That thing is the tension between being loyal to the privileged land of which I am a citizen, and being thankful for the country through which this citizen makes his pilgrimage.
There…I’ve done it again…said something in preacher-code.  You know what that means; when a preacher gets near the sacred cow he’s got to talk in non-threatening, low tones, using words that leave some wiggle-room in case it offends anyone.  In the case of the birthday of America, those low tones must include a bow towards patriotism. 
Tension for the preacher on Independence Day when it comes to doing the obligatory patriotic flag-waving is found in what every Jewish child remembers when he reads Psalm 33 or any of the countless Scriptures calling for trust in the Lord; the land in which you live is nothing; God is the only shield of protection for any people.  You can stamp In God We Trust on all the currency you can imagine, but if your trust is really in your system of government, a strong economy, the president you elected, or military power, you’re headed for trouble.
Historically one of the reasons Americans took note of what a Presidential hopeful’s spiritual life looked like is because governing is all about making choices.  And electorates always wanted assurance that the person sitting in the most powerful seat on planet earth was driven from within by a commitment to make moral, God-honoring choices, more than just pragmatic, economic advantage or power brokering choices.  All the framers of the Constitution may not have been Evangelical 5-point Calvinists, Congregationalist or Wesleyan, but they didn’t squirm when God was invoked.

For You Today

A Christian is a citizen of Heaven, so this coming Independence Day when you salute the flag and sing God Bless America, remember, you’re an alien here!
You chew on that as you hit the Rocky Road…have a blessed day!
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 I Title image: Bundesarchiv, Bild, via Wikimedia Commons