Category Archives: 2Chronicles

On a couple days of vacation . . . not exactly following the normal routine . . . afternoon “morning devo’s” is kind of nice change. Reading in 2Chronicles this morning . . . ‘er, this afternoon. And a phrase … Continue reading →

Honestly, there are some passages of Scripture, I’d just as soon skip over . . . some I’m inclined not to think too much about . . . ’cause I get uncomfortable with what they’re saying. I don’t think that’s … Continue reading →

The story never grows old for me. The story of a king, David, who has ascended to the throne through the calling and favor of God. And, as he looks about the surroundings of his palace, he takes note of … Continue reading →

For all intents and purposes, it was unprecedented. Not since Solomon had there been such a call to come and worship the Lord . . . and that was when the kingdom was united. The invitation had gone out to … Continue reading →

The theme of bad partnerships continues as I move through 2Chronicles again this morning. I’m guessing that for those familiar with King Joash of Judah, the first thing they might recall about him was that he was one of those … Continue reading →

Wrapping up Jehoshaphat’s story in 2Chronicles this morning. Interesting guy, this king of Judah. You know this guy loved the LORD . . . the chronicler says of him that he “sought the God of his father and walked in … Continue reading →

Pride is a funny thing . . . funny weird . . . not funny ha-ha. And, if there was ever a people who should have the pride thing in hand, it’s us believers. We who have already acknowledged our … Continue reading →

It’s epic. After years of planning, preparing and building, Solomon’s temple is complete. Over 150,000 workers have labored to take the almost immeasurable quantities of stock-piled gold, silver, bronze, and wood to build for the LORD a place for His … Continue reading →

Came to the end of 2Chronicles this morning. What a roller coaster ride it has been hanging out with these kings of Judah . . . mostly steep drops . . . a few gut-turning curves thrown in . . … Continue reading →

He was 7 years old when he began to reign. Joash . . . the kid king. When he just one year old he was rescued from his grandmother’s slaughter of his siblings . . . hidden away by the … Continue reading →