"Remember your word to your servant, in which you have made me hope. This is my comfort in my affliction, that your promise gives me life." (Psa 119:49-50)
Showing posts with label Master. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Master. Show all posts
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
KingSHIP 001
"KingSHIP" 001
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Gloom and Doom - Doom and Gloom
They're really nothing new and other than the fact they make everything very uncomfortable, they're not out of God's sight or withdrawn from His concern and attention. But Satan loves to scare the children of God and get their eyes off the Master and on to the Mess. Well, let's not be tricked by that - OK?
As you begin your new 365 consider:
Luke 12:22-31 ESV
And he said to his disciples, "Therefore I tell you, do not be anxious about your life, what you will eat, nor about your body, what you will put on. [23] For life is more than food, and the body more than clothing. [24] Consider the ravens: they neither sow nor reap, they have neither storehouse nor barn, and yet God feeds them. Of how much more value are you than the birds! [25] And which of you by being anxious can add a single hour to his span of life? [26] If then you are not able to do as small a thing as that, why are you anxious about the rest? [27] Consider the lilies, how they grow: they neither toil nor spin, yet I tell you, even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these. [28] But if God so clothes the grass, which is alive in the field today, and tomorrow is thrown into the oven, how much more will he clothe you, O you of little faith! [29] And do not seek what you are to eat and what you are to drink, nor be worried. [30] For all the nations of the world seek after these things, and your Father knows that you need them. [31] Instead, seek his kingdom, and these things will be added to you.
Consider verse 26 especially: "If then you are not able to do as small a thing as that, why are you anxious about the rest?"
The key here for me is, "why are you anxious about the rest?" My response to God is a resounding, "Becaue of three reasons: First, I'm a weenie. Second, I still think I can and need to make it all work. Third, it's not that my faith is weak - it's more like I don't use it first but wait until I've tried all my ideas first."
Instead of anxiety (not the neurochemical kind ;-}) He calls us to: "Instead, seek his kingdom, and these things will be added to you."
Remember the song, "Don't worry be happy"? Well, he seems to be saying, "Don't worry get busy (specifically busy!)"
"Seek His Kingdom!" Proposed: There is no real difference between God's Kingdom and His Kingship - so we can legitimately use either term - Ok?
So, the alternative (and perhaps the remedy) for anxiousness is Kingdom/ship seeking. Mmmmmm - that's a pretty big seekiing.
But let me suggest that you consider that it all begins with "ship" and you. What I suggest is that we first seek to live out His King SHIIP over us - individualy and uniquely before we run off trying to do the King DOM thing.
So, we begin a series on SHIP KingSHIP which, on the other end of the stick, is submission as vassals to the King.
I'll try to keep these brief - just hints and suggstions from scripture and my own turbulent seeking.
First step:
James 4:7 ESV
Submit yourselves therefore to God. Resist the devil, and he will flee from you.
Second step:
James 4:8 ESV
Draw near to God, and he will draw near to you. Cleanse your hands, you sinners, and purify your hearts, you double-minded.
Just consider and pray about these imperatives and NEVER forget -----
2 Peter 1:3-4 ESV
His divine power has granted to us all things that pertain to life and godliness, through the knowledge of him who called us to his own glory and excellence, [4] by which he has granted to us his precious and very great promises, so that through them you may become partakers of the divine nature, having escaped from the corruption that is in the world because of sinful desire.
Sunday, August 26, 2012
Walk with P & Me 082612
Today is the lord’s Day and it appears He was working in
hyper-drive. Patti and I woke up kind of
numb and sluggish and our concerns seemed so very distracting.
But, knowing there was no better place to be we got it
together and went to join our brothers and sisters for worship. Things got funky from there on.
A dear brother stopped by us and asked how we were bearing
up. I responded with my typical, “We’re
hanging in there.” For some reason he
persisted in patting us and asking about us and to tell the truth, for a
moment, I was a little irritated.
But, I realized that while I was trying real hard to
distract myself from our needs and worries, God was trying to comfort and encourage
us through this brother. That was a
smack in the back of the head! Here I am
feeling sorry for myself and here’s God providing comfort and care through
another and I’m being a fussy camper.
Thankfully I wasn’t so full of me that God couldn’t get
through. Or rather God was a lot bigger
than the “me” I was full of and there was no way I was gonna get away with my
little “pity party.” Whichever it was He
lifted my heart and my spirit all the while convicting me of my whining (and Oh
was I whining).
Then a brother I really love came by and showed me his new
I-pod. He was so excited as it is a
great tool for him in his work and ministry.
He was absolutely joyous. Well, my
first thought was about Patti’s computer which is ancient and holds a charge
for about an hour and is still XP. Then I thought about how ai had planned to get her
a new one and to look into a new tablet for me.
Needless to say my “joy” in my brother’s I-pod was at least a little
less that sincere.
Bam – again I found my heart all stuck with “me.” Conviction?
Oh yeah!
Then we gather around the Lord’s Table – ouch – just what I
needed, a reminder of my unworthiness. But
as we took the elements my mind and heart were turned to Him and His worthiness
and my being His and what it cost Him. I’m
not saying that I experienced what we think of as a miracle but I did
experience something comforting and correcting.
OK, then comes the message.
Let me give you a little background.
The other day I was listening to Alistair Begg and happened
to click on a message concerning evangelism.
Now I’ve never thought of myself as being an “evangelist.” My gift is teaching so I left evangelism to
the evangelist. But this program – an evangelistic
study of the Gospel of Mark caught my interest.
I began to form my prayers around its potential in Us In Him.
The message today – basically evangelism – the Gospel. Ouch!!!
Not wholly convicted but close.
Now I’m (actually we are) praying about
this course as part of Us In Him.
We don’t know – we kind of think maybe – but we are being taught to wait
upon Him. And since He’ll have to provide
the means for us to use the courses – we have some idea what we’re waiting for.
I write this because we rarely share this kind of
experiences with one another. Is it a
big deal? Well, it was for me.
In one morning I went from numb and nasty to grateful and
hopeful and He used both my sinfulness and His grace in others to change my
mind and heart.
I had this thought about the Marianas Trench out in the Pacific
Ocean. It is so deep that light never
penetrates. I am considering its relation
to my heart. I am discovering that there
are depths to my heart I have never plumbed.
Nor have I asked God to do so – not really. Oh, I’ve asked Him to heal my booboos and
remove the most obvious and common corruptions but I’ve asked for what I find
comfortable and not what needs to be done.
I found this and am thankfully hopeful:
Psa 36:1 Transgression speaks to the wicked deep in
his heart; there is no fear of God before his eyes. ff
Why? As a former
unredeemed “wicked,” person this was me.
I have been content to let God do a “detail” job on me (like you do a
car) but I can’t remember asking Him to plumb those depths of my heart that
rival the Marianas Trench. It’s an
awesome thing when you find those deep dark places. You find them by what comes to your mind or
jumps out of your mouth.
Today a couple of those weird darkness/bottom feeders rose
close enough to the surface to be seen, recognized and taken to the only one
who can deal with it. I’m thankful for
that and am looking to build a rememberance of it – maybe a pile of mental
stones. God has done good work for me, but today I learned He has just begun.
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Wednesday, August 22, 2012
Puritan Prayers - recommended
Give me a deeper
trust, that I may lose myself to find myself in Thee, the ground of my rest,
the spring of my being. Give me a deeper knowledge of Thyself as saviour,
master, lord, and king. Give me deeper power in private prayer, more sweetness
in Thy Word, more steadfast grip on its truth. Give me deeper holiness in
speech, thought, action, and let me not seek moral virtue apart from Thee. Anonymous (2010-07-01). Puritan Prayers (Kindle Locations 37-39). . Kindle Edition.
How blessed we are to have recorded for our benefit the
honest searching prayers of those who have walked with Him before us! How clear and deep are these pools of
grace. How sweet the waters held
within. How simple and yet mighty are
these petitions.
If we but borrow these might not our prayers be altered,
made higher from a lower place? Might we
not find in them that for which our hearts yearn to express? Might we not more readily seek the Holy Spirit
of God with a greater hunder and yearning?
Might we not be blessed beyond measure?
I believe these prayers are ours not by divine inspiration
but by His providential preservation.
From Him to them and down to us they come to raise us up and join us to
the saints now in His presence. In them
we are joined with the hearts of our forefathers in the faith and in them we
find the depth of our need expressed.
They need to be prayed not merely read. They might be prayed slowly, reflectively
seeking how they might call from our hidden or murky needs.
Who knows from what specific circumstance they were
prayered? And yet, who cares? I do not need to know the writers need but
rather to find his expressed need my own.
What assurance we find here:
that we are not alone in our struggles; we are not alone in our
need. That we are not alone and never
have been in seeking to be more faithful servants, submitted to the King. Indeed there is nothing new under the sun,
not even our weakenesses and fears as His servants.
We are told to be bold and of good courage and yet we shrink
and cower. It is in prayers like these
that we see the remedy for this. We see
that we need only seek Him, to pound upon the door insistently while we await
His providence. He will find us, He will answer the pounding
for so He has promised.
Borrowed prayers are not some spiritual form of plagiarism. Not when we ask Him to make them our own. Not when we ask Him to use them to dig deeply
into our hearts and minds and where we find a lack of one thing asked for we
cry out louder for its provision.
Often I do not know the “what” or “how “of my prayers. I am confounded by the cacophony of the
flesh. Yet in borrowing these prayers I
find the cacophony stilled and silent and I hear my need expressed.
I recommend this little book to you all. To keep by your bedside or bettr yet to keep
with you at all times. Some of the
prayers will instantly lift your spirit and heal your wounds, while others at
first may not touch your heart, they will as He makes you ready.
Puritan Prayers
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