Hope Renewed

Tuesday, November 14, 2023

But now Timothy has just returned, bringing us good news about your faith and love.  He reports that you always remember our visit with joy and that you want to see us as much as we want to see you.  So we have been greatly encouraged in the midst of our troubles and suffering, dear brothers and sisters, because you have remained strong in your faith.  It gives us new life to know that you are standing firm in the Lord.  How we thank God for you!  Because of you we have great joy as we enter God’s presence.  Night and day we pray earnestly for you, asking God to let us see you again to fill the gaps in your faith.  May God our Father and our Lord Jesus bring us to you very soon.  And may the Lord make your love for one another and for all people grow and overflow, just as our love for you overflows.  May he, as a result, make your hearts strong, blameless, and holy as you stand before God our Father when our Lord Jesus comes again with all his holy people.  Amen.  1 Thessalonians 3:6-13

A friend who, with her husband, is facing a mountain of medical problems recently shared how, even though she and her husband have faith that is strong, there are valleys of fear the enemy throws in their way.  I know how she feels, and so do you.  We can say that without shame or embarrassment, because one of the pillars of the New Testament fathers, apostle Paul, shared the same, being greatly encouraged in the midst of our troubles and suffering.  That encouragement came as Timothy brought news of the Thessalonian believer’s faith “standing firm” which renewed his hopes for their strong witness.  Paul said that good news was like new life.  Paul’s faith is unquestioned, yet the “wear and tear” of years on the road battling human and spiritual opposition do take their toll. 

The apostle’s reaction, having his hope renewed, led to an outburst of joy that he might soon see those dear friends and be able to contribute (filling in the gaps of their faith). 

In this we stand certain…strong faith in Christ is what renews hope in hard times.  And with hope renewed for the downtrodden, oppressed, and marginalized, the result is greater vision for a future of God’s blessing.  This is what the church stands for, not building bigger sanctuaries, larger attendances, better programs, and slicker organizations; the church stands for the hope of Christ in each of us[1], a testament to the marvelous grace extended to all who, though unworthy, are willing to bend a knee at the cross.  It is the message of forgiveness and love, born in Heaven, fleshed-out on Calvary’s hill, and celebrated with every breath in those who have received Christ.

For You Today 

If you’re facing trouble of any sort, and any size, don’t manage it by yourself.  Just as my friend shared with her community, keep engaged with those of strong faith; it is there you will be in a perfect place to find your hope renewed.  And with that hope renewed and shared to others, you just might start an explosion of faith!

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

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[1] Colossians 1:27

Good Times - Bad Times

Monday, October 23, 2023

O God, you are my God; I earnestly search for you.  My soul thirsts for you; my whole body longs for you in this parched and weary land where there is no water.  I have seen you in your sanctuary and gazed upon your power and glory.  Your unfailing love is better than life itself; how I praise you!  I will praise you as long as I live, lifting up my hands to you in prayer.  You satisfy me more than the richest feast.  I will praise you with songs of joy.  I lie awake thinking of you, meditating on you through the night.  Because you are my helper, I sing for joy in the shadow of your wings.  I cling to you; your strong right hand holds me securely.  

Psalm 63:1-8

If you’ve lived three minutes on this planet you know there is a raging war which cannot be seen.  The battlefield is within, and the fighting is intense every day.  Like the results of a physical conflict, you can see the results of the mental and spiritual battle:  deep furrowed lines on faces, matching the hollowed, empty eyes staring at nothing in particular.  Substances, meant to relieve pain caused by the struggle, have replaced the inner determination to keep breathing, marching, or thinking.  It is survival mode; it is not pretty, a void-like existence…not living. 

There are enough personal stories to illustrate that struggle; we need not point a finger at anyone to understand the reality of abyss-darkness, the place where those who enter must, as Dante penned it, abandon all hope. 

All humans experience fear, loneliness, heartbreak, and grief.  In that internal pain, we tend to dwell on the worst-case scenario…the place where we find ourselves beyond hope, with only the memory of past “good times”.  The memory of “bad times” in the past, drag with them the dread they’ll return.  Strains of the song Never Again play in our head, an unspoken vow of “doing better”.

King David knew, perhaps on the most intense level, both privately and publicly, the heights and depths of both good and bad “times”.  He was a national hero in Jerusalem, favorite to the king, hated and hunted by the same king.  He won battles often, and failed the simple choice of faithfulness, enough to lose a kingdom.  David had known hero and zero in his life, the products of wisdom and foolishness.  He’d been up and down, in and out, and understood the fact that power, riches, pleasure, and pride were (as his son, Solomon would later write[1]) vanity…empty…a languishing, disappearing vapor of hope-turned to despair. 

Now, if this sounds unfamiliar, like it only happens to other people, just hold on; you’re not smarter than Solomon, or better looking and popular than David.  You’ve just not lived long enough, or sinned big enough…yet.  When that time gets here, you don’t have to email or text me about what to do.  David’s inner thoughts, and what he did, how he prayed, and how he depended on God are wiser, better, and stronger than any advice I’d have.  All I would do – all I could do is point you to Psalm 63, and say:  Do what he said!

For You Today 

So-called good times and bad times are part of the human experience. Each person must deal with pain, and enjoy what pleasure God gives us, and leave the balancing of it to Heaven’s lovingkindness and grace.

If you have just come through a night when all you could do is lay awake, opening the painful wounds of your heart to God with tears and that old friend of a question on your mind…WHY, God….Why?...then you’re not far from the kingdom, my friend.  Keep asking, seeking, knocking…His care is near; He’s got you, and His grip is secure!

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

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[1] “Everything is meaningless,” says the Teacher, “completely meaningless!”  Ecclesiastes 1:2

An Everlasting Love

Wednesday, November 23, 2022

“In that day,” says the Lord, “I will be the God of all the families of Israel, and they will be my people.  This is what the Lord says:  “Those who survive the coming destruction will find blessings even in the barren land, for I will give rest to the people of Israel.”  Long ago the Lord said to Israel:  “I have loved you, my people, with an everlasting love.  With unfailing love I have drawn you to myself.  I will rebuild you, my virgin Israel.  You will again be happy and dance merrily with your tambourines.  Again you will plant your vineyards on the mountains of Samaria and eat from your own gardens there.  The day will come when watchmen will shout from the hill country of Ephraim, ‘Come, let us go up to Jerusalem to worship the Lord our God.’”  

Jeremiah 31:1-6

My Mom and Dad were married for more than 60 years.  Dad was always the one who had a funny line (or corny joke).  One of his favorites was telling how, when they first met, Cecilia wanted nothing to do with Elwood.  Then, Dad, with a telling twinkle in his eyes would smile and say:  Yeah…she didn’t like me, but I chased and chased her until she caught me!  Inscribed on the inside of their wedding rings were just two letters, O.F.  Those engravings were the first letters of the words, Only Forever.  Their marriage was not built entirely on sentimental emotion, but the kind of commitment tied to the very last breath God would give them.  It stuck, and I was blessed to have grown up in a family with that kind of commitment and example.  It was a very present assurance, throughout my life, and to the end of theirs, the knowledge, through thick and thin times, without much of this world’s trinkets or position, we always had each other. 

God’s prophet, Jeremiah, reminded Israel with another two words:  coming destruction. There were incredibly difficult times on their horizon.  Blood would be spilled, and freedom would vanish.  They would be at their captor’s whim, serving as slaves to a heartless and evil despot. 

Then Jeremiah delivered the punchline:  their God loved them with a love that was stronger than any captivity or national disaster!  His love was everlasting, never to fade like fickle passions.  No matter what may come, God would be there, and hope was real.

Jeremiah was part of Israel’s hope.  His presence and faithful ways manifested the love and promises of God all the way through the captivities.  Although the prophet himself never saw another day of liberty in his earthly life, God’s promises he’d shared with Israel became the reality of their eventual freedom.  And that everlasting love still stands for God’s beloved nation…and will stand throughout eternity.

For You Today  

The promises of God are eternal, and without wavering.  Here is one of those promises you can count on, because God’s beloved Son, Jesus offered it:

Then Jesus said, “Come to me, all of you who are weary and carry heavy burdens, and I will give you rest.  Matthew 11:28

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

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There are about 2,000 devotional posts and 400 sermons in the Rocky Road Devotions library.  To dig deeper on today’s topic, explore some of these: 

       Giving Thanks   and   The View of Forever Right Now

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Under His Wings

Thursday, September 22, 2022

Those who live in the shelter of the Most High will find rest in the shadow of the Almighty.  This I declare about the Lord:  He alone is my refuge, my place of safety; he is my God, and I trust him.  For he will rescue you from every trap and protect you from deadly disease.  He will cover you with his feathers.  He will shelter you with his wings.  His faithful promises are your armor and protection.  Do not be afraid of the terrors of the night, nor the arrow that flies in the day.  Do not dread the disease that stalks in darkness, nor the disaster that strikes at midday.

The Lord says, “I will rescue those who love me.  I will protect those who trust in my name.  When they call on me, I will answer; I will be with them in trouble.  I will rescue and honor them.  I will reward them with a long life and give them my salvation.”  Psalm 91:1-6, 14-16

It is no wonder that, during difficult times, believers instinctively turn to the Psalms for comfort and assurance.  And, there are always difficult times; often it seems life is one long wrestling match with mountains.  If you’re not in a tough moment, you’ve just come out of one, and if you’ve been trouble-free for a good while, just hang-on, your old enemy will bring you a tempest soon enough!

The pure joy that floods my soul reading Psalm 91 is balm for whatever ails me.  Whether it is physical difficulties that the doctors can’t cure, financial shortfalls, a relationship on the rocks, or some spiritual malaise that has managed to worm its way into my life, and suck the joy right out of my bones, God’s assuring presence and power are just one surrendering-prayer from lifting me out of the depths.  It’s almost inexpressable how His Word cares for me.

The hymnwriters, no strangers when it comes to tough times, pen words and music that heal.  They’ve been, to my soul, master craftsmen of preaching God’s comfort and power through major and minor keys, meter, and rhyme.  One hymn that expresses so well the care God has for his children is Under His Wings.[1]

      Under His wings I am safely abiding;

Though the night deepens and tempests are wild,
Still I can trust Him--I know He will keep me,
He has redeemed me and I am His child.

Refrain:
Under His wings, under His wings,
Who from His love can sever?
Under His wings my soul shall abide,
Safely abide forever.

Under His wings, what a refuge in sorrow!
How the heart yearningly turns to His rest!
Often when earth has no balm for my healing,
There I find comfort, and there I am blessed. (Refrain)

Under His wings, O what precious enjoyment!
There will I hide till life’s trials are o’er;
Sheltered, protected, no evil can harm me,
Resting in Jesus I’m safe evermore. (Refrain)

For You Today

Sheltered, protected, resting safe-evermore…nothing in this world can ever match that…and it’s free and assured in Christ Jesus for the child of God.

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

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Under His Wings (2016) and "Mother" Nature

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[1] Under His Wings, Text:  William O. Cushing,    Music:  Ira D. Sankey, The Hymnal for Worship & Celebration, (Waco, Texas, Word Music, 1986) #356

Some Patience Required

 

Tuesday, December 15, 2020

When they came to the other side, Elijah said to Elisha, “Tell me what I can do for you before I am taken away.”  And Elisha replied, “Please let me inherit a double share of your spirit and become your successor.”  “You have asked a difficult thing,” Elijah replied.  “If you see me when I am taken from you, then you will get your request.  But if not, then you won’t.”  As they were walking along and talking, suddenly a chariot of fire appeared, drawn by horses of fire.  It drove between the two men, separating them, and Elijah was carried by a whirlwind into heaven.  Elisha saw it and cried out, “My father!  My father!  I see the chariots and charioteers of Israel!”  And as they disappeared from sight, Elisha tore his clothes in distress.  Elisha picked up Elijah’s cloak, which had fallen when he was taken up.  Then Elisha returned to the bank of the Jordan River.  He struck the water with Elijah’s cloak and cried out, “Where is the Lord, the God of Elijah?”  Then the river divided, and Elisha went across.  When the group of prophets from Jericho saw from a distance what happened, they exclaimed, “Elijah’s spirit rests upon Elisha!” And they went to meet him and bowed to the ground before him.  “Sir,” they said, “just say the word and fifty of our strongest men will search the wilderness for your master.  Perhaps the Spirit of the Lord has left him on some mountain or in some valley.”  “No,” Elisha said, “don’t send them.”  But they kept urging him until they shamed him into agreeing, and he finally said, “All right, send them.”  So fifty men searched for three days but did not find Elijah.  Elisha was still at Jericho when they returned.  “Didn’t I tell you not to go?” he asked.  One day the leaders of the town of Jericho visited Elisha.  “We have a problem, my lord,” they told him.  “This town is located in pleasant surroundings, as you can see.  But the water is bad, and the land is unproductive.”  Elisha said, “Bring me a new bowl with salt in it.”  So they brought it to him.  Then he went out to the spring that supplied the town with water and threw the salt into it.  And he said, “This is what the Lord says:  I have purified this water.  It will no longer cause death or infertility.” And the water has remained pure ever since, just as Elisha said.      2 Kings 2:9-22

Elisha had a burning desire to carry on Elijah’s ministry.  He’d been the prophet’s  understudy and had seen God’s hand moving, and the good work accomplished.  There was some anxiety about whether he’d get the job after his master was gone.  There was some patience required.

Kind of sounds like Advent.  Every bit of the Old Testament’s pointing to the arrival of God’s kingdom was just that, pointing to the future.  Until Mary’s water broke, and the God/man Jesus came forth, it was all waiting. 

Much patience required.

And in that patience is a healthy portion of warning to not get the cart in front of the horse – and not even imagine it’s a cart and horse, rather than maybe, say, a space shuttle.  The prophets of Jericho thought they were doing good when they insisted on searching for Elijah, but they’d misjudged everything.  So did the people of Jesus’ day…they wanted a political messiah, so they put Jesus on trial to push the envelope.  And when Messiah wouldn’t bend to their wishes, they hung him on a tree on the town garbage dump.

We’re hardly better.  At the pace of life today, patience is more than a virtue, it’s the vital and missing piece of the puzzle.  We anxiously waited for the outcome of the presidential election.  Some are still wringing their hands, awaiting possible recounts to change everything.  The other half are wringing hands that their “win” will be taken away.  We’ve waited close to a year for a cure and vaccine for Coronavirus, and the injections will begin this week, albeit with wringing hands that it won’t cause this or that kind of new problem.

And the beat goes on! 

Waiting and anxious; nervous and expectant; never calm, claiming kingdom membership, but hardly living in the grace of God’s promises.

For You Today

The apostle Paul reminds us in his letter to the Roman church that the tribulation we now find ourselves in is God working on us to develop patience.  And, as Jesus’ half-brother, James, reminds us, we ought to thank God for that!

Dear brothers and sisters, when troubles of any kind come your way, consider it an opportunity for great joy.  For you know that when your faith is tested, your endurance has a chance to grow.  So let it grow, for when your endurance is fully developed, you will be perfect and complete, needing nothing.  James 1:2-4

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

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When the Storm Rages

 

Friday, October 30, 2020

As evening came, Jesus said to his disciples, “Let’s cross to the other side of the lake.”  So they took Jesus in the boat and started out, leaving the crowds behind (although other boats followed).  But soon a fierce storm came up. High waves were breaking into the boat, and it began to fill with water.  Jesus was sleeping at the back of the boat with his head on a cushion.  The disciples woke him up, shouting, “Teacher, don’t you care that we’re going to drown?”  When Jesus woke up, he rebuked the wind and said to the waves, “Silence!  Be still!”  Suddenly the wind stopped, and there was a great calm.  Then he asked them, “Why are you afraid?  Do you still have no faith?”  Mark 4:35-40

It almost seems frightening to address the subject of plugging-in to God Almighty, and His power.  It’s one thing to talk about the awesome God Who created the universe and holds it all in the palm of His hand;[1] it’s quite another to contemplate standing near that kind of power, or have that powerful presence turning your life upside down.  Think Jesus, in the middle of your boat…the storm is raging…and Jesus caused it…and then He speaks to it and it hushes up.  I’ve been more comfortable around bare wires connected to a 220-volt line.

God's creative power is such that even the smallest thing takes on new significance when we consider His work.  Take bacteria, for instance.  Some bacteria divide every 20 minutes.  If just one of these microscopic blobs could get enough food, and dispose of its waste, it could, theoretically, in just 48 hours, grow to a size 4,000 times the size of Earth!  If God could put that kind of potential in a single bacteria cell, there isn’t anything we can imagine more powerful.

When Jesus came to the boat in that dark hour, when His disciples were struggling against the raging storm, He simply said, it is I, don’t be afraid.  Then he looked at the wind and said, Hush.  It takes power to do that!  And the words translated It is I, in the language of the ancient Scriptures, are ego emi, I AM.  Any questions about the source of that power? 

For You Today

In the midst of life's storms, go to God..He is your source, He is certain, He is secure, and He is willing to share with you, if you will pass it on to others.

He said so …and He did so!

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

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For other posts on Mark 4 see:  Holy Mixtures - Part 3 and Listening to the Light

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[1] Isaiah 40:12 says that God, Creator measured off the heavens with the “span” (the width of a person’s palm)  Colossians 1:15-17 has Jesus as that Creator, holding it all together

 

Patience for the Empty Times

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Monday, June 25, 2019

“Surely the light of the wicked will be snuffed out.  The sparks of their fire will not glow.  The light in their tent will grow dark.  The lamp hanging above them will be quenched.  The confident stride of the wicked will be shortened.  Their own schemes will be their downfall.  The wicked walk into a net.  They fall into a pit.  A trap grabs them by the heel.  A snare holds them tight.  A noose lies hidden on the ground.  A rope is stretched across their path.  “Terrors surround the wicked and trouble them at every step.  Hunger depletes their strength, and calamity waits for them to stumble.  Disease eats their skin; death devours their limbs.  They are torn from the security of their homes and are brought down to the king of terrors.  The homes of the wicked will burn down; burning sulfur rains on their houses.  Their roots will dry up, and their branches will wither.  All memory of their existence will fade from the earth; no one will remember their names.  They will be thrust from light into darkness, driven from the world.  They will have neither children nor grandchildren, nor any survivor in the place where they lived.  People in the west are appalled at their fate; people in the east are horrified.  They will say, ‘This was the home of a wicked person, the place of one who rejected God.’”  Job 18:6-21

The over-arching message of the Book of Job is that God is in-charge, and ultimately will balance everything; good will be rewarded, and evil will also be recompensed.  It’s the law of the harvest…you reap later than you sow, you reap more than you sow, but you definitely reap what you sow!

At some time in our lives most of us look at the world’s culture and shake our heads in disbelief; it must have been that way for Job.  I must confess that last week at Annual Conference I did a little head-rattling questioning myself.  The question is more of a shell-shock exclamation – if you’d told me thirty years ago things would be like this, I would’ve told you, YOU’RE CRAZY!

And then reality hits, and you are still in shock, but you must begin to admit that the culture in which we imagined we were still living no longer exists.  And you’re smack-dab in the middle of one of those empty times.  The insides have been ripped from you, and your legs are too wobbly to stand, and you lift your face heavenward to ask, what’s up with this, God…what do I do now?

That’s where our friend Bildad comes in.  When it looks like everything’s come unglued, when it looks like game-over and you’re on the short stick, and nothing will ever-again make sense, Bildad says, hold on, Bud; you’re forgetting Who’s really in charge.  Have a little faith in God.  You don’t want to be an evil person who rejects God…that’s what tossing your confidence in the Almighty really is; you’re being a rejecter (who is going to be rejected)!

The bottom line for Job was the last chapter of his story…not the first, or the ensuing pain of losing his family, position, wealth and even children.  That was the entrance to the valley of questioning, struggle  to hold-on, questioning of everybody around him, and the war to keep the faith.  Eventually Job’s life turned back to blessing; it even turned out better than it was before!

For You Today

If you find it hard to keep the faith sometimes, put this on your tool belt and pull it out when the battle gets really hard and you don’t know if you can hold on.

But in that coming day no weapon turned against you will succeed.  You will silence every voice raised up to accuse you.  These benefits are enjoyed by the servants of the Lord; their vindication will come from me.  I, the Lord, have spoken!  Isaiah 54:17

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

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