Have you ever read a passage and wondered why did God put this in his precious book? Both books of Chronicles are that way. Well Ezekiel 42 was that way for me, when I first started. And then that small voice said "attention to detail". And I went aha!!! God is showing us his character again. He is a precise God. A God of calculated thoughts. Nothing is by chance. This passage shows that and his desire to guide his creation in a specific direction. This is not just for him (of course it is his desire) but to also have a more perfect relationship with us.
Organize your life with thought and precision. Pattern it after the will of God. You will live a more Godly existence and have a peace/joy that Christ intends.
My father would turn ninety-six in a few days. Fifteen of us; sons and daughters, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren, travelled from around the country to be with him on his birthday. We would be four generations in the same room at the same time, a rare occurrence in our family for sure.
I wondered – “What kind of gift is desirable to a ninety-six-year-old?” I usually just get him a gift card to the Hefner Grill, his favorite restaurant. But this year I wanted to give him something better, something with meaning. I remembered the Bible verse that says to “Honor your father and mother…that your days might be long upon the earth” (Eph. 6.2). (Actually, I think of that verse quite often since I would like to hang around for a while.) So that’s it I decided…I would give dad “honor” for his ninety-sixth birthday.
I let my mind drift back through the years to a time when all the kids played in the streets. I considered the many things dad taught me about being a (little) man and getting along in life. Some of the lessons seemed pretty harsh and even unfair to me at the time, but they have served me well as an adult.
The big day came and we were all there at the Hefner Grill. There was a lot of laughter, a lot of joy and good food. There was the customary birthday cake, candles and the (off key) happy birthday song. There was the giving of presents, some serious and some funny. So when all the presents were given and the laughter died down, I stood up and told dad there was one more gift to be given…and that was for me to thank him for all the things he taught me as I was growing up. There were seven things in particular that he successfully conveyed to me, albeit took a lot of work and a long time on his part.
1. HONESTY – Dad exampled truthfulness and honesty and he expected no less from me. When I lied, I got the backside of his belt. It wasn’t child abuse, it was wisdom. God reproves all of those whom He loves and so did my dad.
2. WORK & RESPONSIBILITY – Dad never missed a day of work. When I was young, he gave me the responsibility of keeping the yard mowed and manicured and taught me to take pride in accomplishment.
3. SELF RELIANCE – Dad taught me how to deal with bullies in the street and how to start my first business. He gave me the new power lawn mower to use and I sold lawn service to the neighbors for $1 a yard. That was big money back in 1956.
4. FIX STUFF – Dad taught me how to work with wood, how to lay bricks, how to pour concrete, how to paint the house and how to fix small electrical appliances, light switches and lamps.
5. ORGANIZING COMPLEX JOBS – Dad taught me how to completely disassemble, repair and rebuild a 1949 Chevy straight six-cylinder engine. After the Chevy, I had the confidence to tackle any complex job.
6. THE IMPORTANCE OF EDUCATION – Dad came home at the end of WWII and didn’t have the luxury of going to college. Yet he continuously encouraged me as I grew up to get a college education. Nothing less would do he said. He also sacrificed and borrowed money to provide an education for my sister and me.
7. CRITICAL FINANCIAL SUPPORT – Dad taught me the difference between wants and needs. For instance, dad wouldn’t buy gas for my car, because I could walk to school if necessary. But he would buy tires for my car when I couldn’t afford them, because he wanted to keep me safe.
Thanks dad for all you have done for all of us, I said. Everyone smiled and clapped in appreciation. Dad just grinned and said “Well, I often wondered if I was getting through to you, it wasn’t always easy.” Then dad went on to say, with some emotion, that he was truly honored that all of us came to his birthday. “I expected that a few of you would come, but I never expected that all of you would come at once. I love you all.” he said.
You know, I think dad was happy to get a bit of public appreciation from me, but I think the real honor was just the fact that his entire family took the time out of their busy lives to come and spend time with him on his birthday. So, I just learned another thing from dad. You don’t really have to say much of anything...
You just have to show up!
So there you go, just spend time with your mom and dad. Then you will bring “honor to your mother and father and your days will be long upon the earth.”
Life can be the most brutal burn on you figurative muscles...mind, body and soul. The Christian race that is set before you may seem impossible and impossibly painful. You ask, "How long, O Lord?" You think, "Is there any end to this?" The enemy of our soul comes in to discourage us, "There is no end. Just give up."
There is a thing in marathon running called the "runner's high". "Psychologically, runners may experience euphoria, a feeling of being invincible, a reduced state of discomfort or pain, and even a loss in sense of time while running," says Jesse Pittsley, PhD, president of the American Society for Exercise Physiologists.
There is a runner's high for the Christian as well, when God breathes new life and new energies into you where there was nothing left before. The discomfort and pain fade as you get a sense of God lifting you up out of the agony and setting you in the heavens. But how do we tap into His grace for our endurance race?
Hebrews 12:1–2 says, “Therefore, since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us also lay aside every weight, and sin which clings so closely, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us, looking to Jesus, the founder and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy that was set before him endured the cross, despising the shame, and is seated at the right hand of the throne of God.”
Just as Jesus endured the most brutal path through setting His joy before His face (YOU! You are dearly loved and deeply desired by God!), we must set Jesus before our face. One way you can do this is to make a list of your joy...seriously, write out a list of your joy and keep it with you all the time. I do this by having it typed out on my phone because my phone is always with me. When the race gets agonizing and my efforts are spent, out comes my list and I pray through it. Then the breath of God, like a mighty rushing wind, comes blowing into my life, filling up my sails...and the race continues with new hope and new purpose.
Right now, write out 5 things you love about Jesus, 5 specific ways He showers His love on you, and 5 reasons why it's worth it to keep pressing on in the race that is set before you. These 15 things will be the joy that will keep you moving forward.
I can’t believe what just happened. I can’t believe what I just did. I’m at a loss. Depressed doesn’t describe me now. I’m on the verge of losing it all! It all started last night. We had a wonderful dinner celebration. It was Passover, my favorite time of the year. I was there with Jesus and eleven of my closest friends. He said to us, “One of you will betray me”. It was shocking. Who would do such a thing to someone like Him? I told Him, “Lord, even if all of these guys betray you, I won’t!” There was no way I would do that! I’d rather die at His side than betray Him! He told me, “Peter, before the rooster crows three times you will deny Me.” It stung to be honest. Because partly, I can’t recall a time when He was wrong. Partly I didn’t want to think that I would be capable of such a horrific thing. I pushed it aside and stayed my ground.
Anyway, last night, in the garden, I made the first mistake. I fell asleep as He prayed. I heard His prayers out loud and saw Him cry. He even seemed to have blood dripping down from His brow. But the sleep overtook me. Not once but 3 different times! How embarrassing! And then Judas came with soldiers and arrested Jesus. I thought I could stand up for Him, but I only ended up cutting off an ear in my drowsiness. UUGH! And then I ran. We all did. I was afraid. Jesus said we would earlier that night, but I didn’t want to believe it could happen by me. That’s twice when He needed me by His side, that I failed!
And then it happened….I knew they probably would take Him to the High Priest’s home to find some fault with Him. So I followed. When I came into the courtyard someone said to me, "You also were with Jesus of Nazareth." I said, "Not me, wrong guy. I don’t know the Man!" and then left to go sit by a porch. A servant girl there said to others around me, “This is one of them!” I denied it and left. I figured I go sit by the fire. It was a cold night. I was a bit on edge by the time I got to the fire. Just as I sat down, someone said to me, “You’re from Galilee. I can tell by the drawl in your voice. Weren’t you with Jesus?” I flat out denied it and cursed! I was scared. For the third time I denied Him. And then a rooster crowed! Just as He said! I can’t believe what I just did and I broke down sobbing!
I looked up through my tears and my eyes met with Jesus’. It wasn’t a “told you so” look of condemnation. It was a look that said, “I still love you”.
Well here I am a few hours later on Friday. I’m confused. Hopeless. Lost. What a nightmare I’ve been through. I just got word they are going to crucify Him. I’m not sure things could get any worse.
If you could say anything to Peter what would it be? I know what I would say. Simply this, "Peter, Sunday is coming!” Jesus’ resurrection changes everything IN Life and ABOUT Life. What’s it changing in you?
I was meeting with a client on Friday in our conference room. I had been sitting there for over an hour with my right leg crossed over my left. The minute we stood, I knew my right foot was asleep. I tried to take a step forward to shake hands, but that lazy old foot was not cooperating and it dropped me to the floor like a bag of bricks. I was quite embarrassed as you might imagine…but still got the deal.
It is not often that I fall down in the physical realm. Mostly it happens in the spiritual realm and more often than I would like. I’m sure You have heard that irritating TV commercial: “Help, I’ve fallen and I can’t get up.” Spiritually speaking, that ad is true for the lost souls of this world. However, there is good news for you and me.
The Bible says in Proverbs 24:16: “For a righteous man may fall seven times and rise again, but the wicked shall fall by calamity.” (NKJV) If you are like me and have gone way over falling the seven times mentioned in the proverb, don’t worry, it’s just an example. We can fall seventy times seven, and more! Our Redeemer lives and we are safe, always holding fast and believing in the One who has forgiven all of our sins.
So, we just get back up, dust ourselves off and carry on like a good soldier. It’s a new day, and this forgiveness deal is truly God’s will for us on this day and every day we remain on this earth.
May God bless your day.
“I am the good shepherd; the good shepherd lays down His life for the sheep.” (John 10:11 NAS95)
This passage has resurfaced again and again in my heart and mind since studying it in college. My prayer is that God will use this blog to stir up devotion in your heart in the same way (or in even greater ways).
First of all, you can find great security in John 10. Christ has called you by name, and you have heard Him, if you've placed your faith in Jesus for the forgiveness of your sins. It is then that you have entered by the door, who is Jesus, and you know that you are saved (John 10:9). He assures you that absolutely no one can snatch you out of His hand (John 10:28-29).
The sheep does not decide who is to be its shepherd. In like manner, what have you done in order to be his sheep? He has brought you into His flock, and nothing will ever change your position in Him. “The LORD is my shepherd.” (Psalms 23:1 NAS95)
Sadly, at times, you may find yourself in a season of wandering. Sheep wander from the flock. Sometimes we may not be a very committed follower of Christ, being driven by worldly desires and passions. Maybe you have not been content and have found yourself alone and lost. But Jesus Christ is the Good Shepherd who leaves the ninety-nine to go after the one which is lost until he finds it (Luke 15:4). Yet the truth of the matter is much greater than this earthly example, for the Good Shepherd always knows where his sheep are, even in their wanderings. “Surely goodness and lovingkindness will follow me all the days of my life.” (Psalms 23:6 NAS95) Picture a shepherd who is just out of sight, keeping an eye on his little wandering lamb. He is waiting and watching, keeping the lamb safe even though the lamb does not know it. Finally, the lamb will give up its hunt for whatever thing it was seeking, and begin to lift up its head, looking back towards its Caregiver. It is then that the shepherd steps out in the open, when the lamb begins seeking the true care of its shepherd. “You will seek Me and find Me when you search for Me with all your heart.” (Jeremiah 29:13 NAS95)
You must seek Him with all your heart. Why do you seek that which does not have any value? “I count all things to be loss in view of the surpassing value of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord, for whom I have suffered the loss of all things, and count them but rubbish so that I may gain Christ.” (Philippians 3:8 NAS95) Christ said, “I came that they may have life, and have it abundantly.” (John 10:10 NAS95) Do you believe this is true?
“But godliness actually is a means of great gain when accompanied by contentment. For we have brought nothing into the world, so we cannot take anything out of it either. If we have food and covering, with these we shall be content.” (1 Timothy 6:6–8 NAS95) Cry out to God, that this verse may reflect your life: “I shall not want.” (Psalms 23:1 NAS95)
Trust, you must trust, that your Shepherd is the Good Shepherd. He will discipline you and teach you to abide. “Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me.” (Psalms 23:4 NAS95) God is speaking this wisdom into your life: “Trust in the LORD with all your heart And do not lean on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge Him, And He will make your paths straight.” (Proverbs 3:5–6 NAS95) Have you been trying to understand things which are too lofty for you rather than seeking and trusting Him with your whole heart. He’s waiting just out of sight. When you turn, He will be there. “He makes me lie down in green pastures; He leads me beside quiet waters. He restores my soul; He guides me in the paths of righteousness For His name’s sake.” (Psalms 23:2–3 NAS95)
Whatever may come and whatever road you take, know that the Good Shepherd laid down His life for you. He cares for you that much! The hired hand runs; the Good Shepherd fights. He will never leave you nor forsake you. It is He who has conquered sin, even your sin. It is He who has conquered death. “For this reason the Father loves Me, because I lay down My life so that I may take it again. No one has taken it away from Me, but I lay it down on My own initiative. I have authority to lay it down, and I have authority to take it up again.” (John 10:17–18 NAS95) This is your hope which does not disappoint, the resurrection. So whether you learn how to be a fruitful and faithful servant or not, whether you win some battles or not, the war has long been decided. Sin and death are under the Good Shepherd’s feet. This is why you do not give up. This is why you press on. For the Lord, your God, is your Good Shepherd, and He prepares a table before you in the presence of your enemies; He has anointed your head with oil; your cup overflows. Surely goodness and lovingkindness will follow you all the days of your life, And you will dwell in the house of the LORD forever (Psalms 23:5–6 NAS95).
Recently I had a unique day off. See often my days off are spent fixing things around the home, or running errands, or something else (sound familiar?). This was different. It was me and a “nothing-to-do Friday”. Ever had one of those?
Some may say, “Watch out here comes boredom-ville straight ahead", but I saw a unique opportunity for something special. It was a day of Me and Jesus. Not for just an hour at devotions, but continual resting and just enjoying Him. Not asking for deep needs, or bringing out my prayer list, it was just a time to listen and praise and thank Him for being who He is.
See, the Bible tells me that God knows what I need of before I even ask (Matthew 6:8). Yes, He wants to hear my voice in prayer, and yes He is concerned with what concerns me (Ps. 138:8). But I am learning that the greatest aspect of prayer is not my communication to Him, but my communion with Him. To just be WITH my Lord, listening to His sweet voice, resting in His big plans, and not expecting anything “earthly” from Him. It’s being caught up into the heavenlies, where everything on earth fades away. It’s realizing that heaven is where my heart is and it is really right around the corner! Ever been there?
The door is always open, and the Spirit says, “Come”. Make some time soon to just be WITH your LORD and enjoy Jesus for who He is!
Pastor Jesse Claycamp
I went to a memorial service last Saturday. I had met the deceased (I’ll call him Joe) about a year earlier when he rented an office in my building. Joe was an author of history books and was working on a new volume. He kept odd hours and so I rarely saw him except an occasional passing in the hallway. Joe was, I think, what anyone would describe as a really nice guy.
The service was held in a conference room at the old Valley National Bank building downtown (Now a Hilton Hotel). Joe was a banker and worked in that building before retiring to become a full time author. About seventy-five people showed up, including many of Joe’s old banking buddies. Unfortunately there was only seating for fifty. It was close-up and personal, sort of like a flight on Southwest, but without the peanuts.
The service began with one of Joe’s buddies telling numerous funny stories about their days collecting bad debts for the bank. The next forty-five minutes were a mixture of stories from a half dozen other attendees, including Joe’s sons and daughters. Toward the end, someone read a poem entitled: “Do not stand at my grave and weep” which included such lines as: “I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow, I am not there; I did not die.” There was no prayer and there was no mention of our Redeemer. Joe was a “nice” guy, but it was clear that he was not likely a Christian or a follower of any religion. I was so struck by the emptiness of his life without God.
Then a sadness came upon me, but not for the obvious reasons. You see about two weeks before Joe died, he invited me into his office and told me about his cancer. Just then, I remembered a testimony from my friend Don Hodges about praying for people that cross your path. So I offered to pray for Joe and he accepted. Neither of us knew he would be dead in fourteen days. So I just prayed for healing. It never occurred to me to witness to him and pray for salvation. I learned an important lesson: From this day forward, if God puts me in a position to pray for a friend or stranger, I will pray for their salvation first.
At the very end of the memorial, Joe’s young grandson stood and closed the service with a beautiful prayer to our Lord Jesus Christ. Perhaps God sent him to witness to Joe before he died. The Lord’s will was surely done. There is always hope.
Yesterday, I joined a group of men, young and old, to pick fruit trees for one of the families of our church. Due to difficult circumstances, this couple couldn't get out to do it, so we went to lend a hand.
When we arrived, I was told that the fruit needed to be picked off the tree or else the tree wouldn't bear fruit next season.
There is a spiritual lesson here. As believers, one of our greatest callings is to bear spiritual fruit. But just like a tree, which doesn't bear fruit for itself but for others, so too we don't bear fruit for ourselves. Our spiritual fruit is meant to bless those with whom we share it.
Here's the connection: if we don't share our fruit with others, we won't bear fruit the next season.
I felt the Lord urging me to share my fruit and not keep it to myself. He's urging you as well. This reminds me of a quote which seems appropriate:
"He is no fool who gives what he cannot keep to gain what he cannot lose." - Jim Elliot
This is a wonderful passage for new and veteran believers. God provides insight into who we should be in Christ. He also tells us who he is and what his attributes are with respect to evil, trials and righteousness. Read the whole chapter then pray that God gives you strength to be his vessel.
Cheers in Christ!!!
Dr. Bill Prevatt
Calvary North Elder