Sitting in the classroom with my youngest grandson and
watching the light in his eyes as he accomplishes a new task, learns a
new concept or succeeds in perfecting the art of drawing a particular
letter brings satisfaction. However, the best and most encouraging part
of the day comes when I tell him it is time to do Bible reading. He
has told me multiple times that this is his favorite part of our day.
When I say, "time for Bible reading!" He grabs his blanket and runs for
the child sized couch we have against the wall and waits for me
patiently, always with an expectant look on his face. When we finish I
will usually ask a pertinent question. He always answers with serious
enthusiasm. We then pray, which he is always more than happy to do.
His faith in and love for Jesus makes me ashamed; ashamed that adults
such as myself proclaim faith, but walk in so little of it.
Looking unto Jesus the author and finisher of our faith; who
for the joy that was set before Him endured the cross, despising the
shame, and is set down at the right hand of the throne of God. Hebrews
12:2
God has been dealing with me on this issue off
and on for most of my life. There are times when I just know what God
is going to do and I am able to walk in faith without being double
minded in the least. But there are other times when I struggle greatly,
and recently I have been struggling indeed.
Sunday morning I taught my class the lesson
about Peter getting out of the boat and walking on the water with
Jesus. I told them how exciting it was until Peter took his eyes off
Jesus and started looking at the storm. What happened then? He sank!
Admittedly Jesus was right there to pull him out when he cried out for
help. I wonder what would have happened if he had not.....Rather than
chase that rabbit, what if he had kept his eyes on Jesus? Obviously he
would have made it to Jesus and they would have walked back to the boat
in great joy and probably laughter. Instead, even though he was saved,
he walked back ashamed at the failure.
Such is my life in what seems to be so many places. while I am praying and/or studying God's word I am full of faith and trusting Him to do all that He promises in His word. Then I walk into this nightmare of a world and have problem after problem thrown at me and I start sinking. I cry out to God for help and He pulls me up once again.
Such is my life in what seems to be so many places. while I am praying and/or studying God's word I am full of faith and trusting Him to do all that He promises in His word. Then I walk into this nightmare of a world and have problem after problem thrown at me and I start sinking. I cry out to God for help and He pulls me up once again.
There is a childrens' verse that was written long ago that goes something like this:
I want to be helpful and loving
At home and at school and at play.
I wish I could be just like Jesus
In every single way.
Jesus, Jesus, I want to be just like Him.
I indeed want to be like Him, but just how badly?
The
scripture above says it all: Jesus endured the cross and the shame for
the joy that He was keeping His eyes on at all times - our salvation.
There was nothing He wanted more than for us to spend eternity with
Himself, so He endured....more than I can ever possibly envision. Pain,
disgrace, shame, separation from His Father, loneliness, rejection by
the ones He loved more than not simply His life, but everything. He
gave up His home of glory to come to this wretched earth; an earth that
he had created in perfection and we had destroyed through greed and
pride and still are in the process of destroying today. It brought Him
joy to think of what going to the cross would bring about. Talk about
amazing! Are we even capable of loving like that? Not without His
Spirit living within us. Without Him we cannot even really begin to
grasp that kind of love. We might be willing to die for someone, but
loving those who hate us would be out of the question. Even with his
Spirit it is easier to shove His love within us aside and become angry,
resentful, bitter, etc. toward even brothers and sisters in Christ, let
alone the lost. Misunderstandings (or miscommunications if you prefer),
teasing, getting even, and so much more, bring us to the point of not
simply sin, but utter rebellion against the One who gave Himself on our
behalf so that we could live without such nonsense. Yet here am I,
doubting that He can repair the damage done in others lives. I pray for
someone to learn to forgive and then feel hopeless when they continue
to hold a grudge or grab hold of a new one. When I pray for someone
with an angry temperament to learn joy and they begin to gripe at me
about something, I start grieving inside all over again as if I had
never asked God's intervention in the first place.
Pastor
Kenny is preaching a series on Habakkuk. It is all about finding hope
in this world. The lessons God is having me teach deal with keeping our
eyes on our hope - Jesus - in every situation, my neighbor brings me a
study guide on the book of Hebrews about learning to endure through
every situation. I think I am supposed to learn something here. First,
quit listening to bad reports about others. Rather I should simply
pray and keep my eyes on the solution - Jesus. Second, I need to stop
dwelling on the negative and uphold the positive. When the enemy throws
negative thoughts my way I need to quote scripture such as Colossians
3:
Since, then, you have been raised with Christ, set your hearts on things above, where Christ is, seated at the right hand of God. 2 Set your minds on things above, not on earthly things. 3 For you died, and your life is now hidden with Christ in God. 4 When Christ, who is your life, appears, then you also will appear with him in glory. Last of all I need to remember who it is that is trying to rob me of my "peace in the midst of the storm."
Since, then, you have been raised with Christ, set your hearts on things above, where Christ is, seated at the right hand of God. 2 Set your minds on things above, not on earthly things. 3 For you died, and your life is now hidden with Christ in God. 4 When Christ, who is your life, appears, then you also will appear with him in glory. Last of all I need to remember who it is that is trying to rob me of my "peace in the midst of the storm."
The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full. John 10:10
After all, I have Jack Dawson's painting entitled this (Peace in the Midst of the Storm) as a reminder hanging over our sofa to help me remember.
After all, I have Jack Dawson's painting entitled this (Peace in the Midst of the Storm) as a reminder hanging over our sofa to help me remember.
So
Lord, I come to You again in remorse that I have allowed myself to be
drawn off track in fear regarding different loved ones. I ask that You
would continue speaking to my heart, guiding me through friends and Your
word and opening my eyes of faith to help me see that if I will simply
keep my eyes and heart stayed on Thee, I will walk in peace, joy and
victory rather than defeatism, negativity and loss. You have already
won the war, I simply need to be patient and fixed on You. I need not
dwell on sinking in the storm, but rejoice in the knowing that You have
my hand in Yours, drawing me up and helping me walk on the water in the
midst of the storm.
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