Saturday, July 11, 2015

The Mind of God

“This Book is the mind of God, the state of man, the way of salvation, the doom of sinners, and the happiness of believers. Its doctrines are holy, its precepts are binding; its histories are true, and its decisions are immutable. Read it to be wise, believe it to be safe, practice it to be holy. It contains light to direct you, food to support you, and comfort to cheer you. It is the traveler’s map, the pilgrim’s staff, the pilot’s compass, the soldier’s sword, and the Christian’s character. Here paradise is restored, heaven opened, and the gates of hell disclosed. Christ is its grand subject, our good its design, and the glory of God its end. It should fill the memory, rule the heart, and guide the feet. Read it slowly, frequently, prayerfully. It is a mine of wealth, a paradise of glory, and a river of pleasure. Follow its precepts and it will lead you to Calvary, to the empty tomb, to a resurrected life in Christ; yes, to glory itself, for eternity.”(Unknown)

Why Blood?

On February 16, 1989 the lives of George and Vera Bajenksi of Ontario, Canada were changed forever. It was a very normal Thursday morning. The phone rang at 9:15 a.m. There was an accident involving their son Ben. As they approached the intersection of Adelaide and Simcoe Streets near the high school, they could see the flashing lights of the police cars and ambulance units. Vera noticed a photographer and followed the direction of his camera lens to the largest pool of blood she had ever seen. All she could say was, "George, Ben went home--home to be with his Heavenly Father!"

Her first reaction was to jump out of the car, somehow collect the blood and put it back into her son. "That blood, for me, at that moment, became the most precious thing in the world because it was life. It was life-giving blood and it belonged in my son, my only son, the one I loved so much." The road was dirty and the blood just didn't belong there.

George noticed that cars were driving right through the intersection--right through the blood. His heart was smitten. He wanted to cover the blood with his coat and cry, "You will not drive over the blood of my son!" Then Vera understood for the first time in her life, one of God's greatest and most beautiful truths...why blood? Because it was the strongest language God could have used. It was the most precious thing He could give--the highest price He could pay. Through God's amazing love we were redeemed with the precious blood of Christ.

(Victor Knowles, Peace on Earth Ministries, Joplin, MO. George and Vera Bajenski minister with Global Missionary Ministries, Mississauga, Ontario, Canada. From Leland Patrick's Sermon "When God Changed His Address")

Friday, May 29, 2015

Wranglers and Stranglers

And let us not neglect our meeting together, as some people do, but encourage one another, especially now that the day of his return is drawing near. Heb. 10:25

Years ago a group of brilliant young men at the University of Wisconsin, with amazing creative literary talent, met regularly to read and critique each other's work. They were merciless in their criticism. They dissected the most minute literary expression into a hundred pieces. Their critique sessions became such arenas of literary criticism that the members of this exclusive club called themselves the Stranglers.

At the same time, the women of literary talent in the university formed a comparable club. They called themselves the Wranglers. They, too, read their works to one another and critiqued them. However, their criticism was much softer, more positive and encouraging. Every effort, even the most feeble one, was encouraged.

Twenty years later, an alumnus of the university was researching the careers of this particular class when he noticed the vast difference in the literary accomplishments of the Stranglers as opposed to the Wranglers. Of all the bright young men in the Stranglers, not one had made a significant literary accomplishment of any kind. But from the Wranglers had come six or more successful writers, some of national renown.

The talent level of the men and women was probably about the same. Their level of education was similar. The difference was that the Stranglers strangled out hope, while the Wranglers wrangled from each writer their most hidden gifts through their words of encouragement.

[Zig Ziglar, Over the Top. Nashville: Thomas Nelson Publishers, 1994, p. 241)

Thursday, May 21, 2015

You Can't Get Away

As part of my job, I monitor the police and sheriff's department's radio transmissions. Recently I listened as a person fled by car from an officer and a manhunt ensued. They didn't chase him (they don't do that here). They put a BOLO out and even sent a helicopter up to see if they could locate him but to no avail. The cops never seemed all that worked up about it because they knew who the person was. His tag revealed who the owner of the car was and unless this person never returned home again they knew they would catch up to him eventually.

The thought I had as I listened is that God knows where we live. We can run from Him all we want. We can ignore or neglect Him... we can live just like we choose... we can not communicate with Him or when we do cover up our issues with rationalizations... but the fact is He knows where you are and everything about you.

Where can I go from Your Spirit? Or where can I flee from Your presence? If I ascend into heaven, You are there; If I make my bed in hell, behold, You are there. If I take the wings of the morning, And dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea, Even there Your hand shall lead me, And Your right hand shall hold me. [Psalm 139:7-10]

Now for some this would be terror. The thought that an all seeing God who is holy is checking out our lives is not a pleasant thought to the one who has not made their peace with God through Jesus Christ. For the believer who is backsliding into sin it also would be unsettling for the same reasons I suppose. Even as a believer faithfully serving Christ it can be a little concerning as we often think, do and say things that are not the most Christlike. No one can escape His sight. No one. There is no place in all of creation that one can be hidden from Him. He's God and He is everywhere.

But let's consider this: He knows all about us and yet He loves us. He may be grieved and He may be working overtime to change us but He loves us (Romans 5:8). He can take the challenge. We can be honest and upfront with Him about our lives.

If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness. If we say that we have not sinned, we make Him a liar, and His word is not in us. [1 John 1:9-10]

Let me be clear, this is all with a view towards His changing us for our own good but the one thing I believe expresses our belief that God is indeed God is that we are honest and open about our lives instead of running from Him or covering them up or rationalizing/justifying our sins. We should talk to Him often of our lives and then trust His grace and His power to work out His will in our lives.

Running from God is really silly. Just stop, pull over and throwing yourselves on His mercy, tell Him the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth. You will be glad you did.