It’s A Duet!

Most often, it occurs to me, I think of praise as a solo. This morning I’m wondering if, at least sometimes, I should be thinking of it more as a duet. For the most part I think of praise as “one way” . . . as God’s people offering up “the sacrifice of praise to God, that is, the fruit of our lips, giving thanks to His name” (Heb. 13:15). When I think of rejoice and lifting up of loud voices, it’s the bride extolling the Groom . . . the sheep declaring the wonder of the Shepherd . . . the body humbly acknowledging it’s Head. But then I come across Zephaniah and am reminded that sometimes God sings back . . . that it’s a duet.

“Sing, O daughter of Zion! Shout, O Israel! Be glad and rejoice with all your heart, O daughter of Jerusalem! The LORD has taken away your judgments, He has cast out your enemy. The King of Israel, the LORD, is in your midst; You shall see disaster no more. In that day it shall be said to Jerusalem: ‘Do not fear; Zion, let not your hands be weak. The LORD your God in your midst, The Mighty One, will save; He will rejoice over you with gladness, He will quiet you with His love, He will rejoice over you with singing.’ ” (Zephaniah 3:14-17)

Ok . . . so I know I’m in “application mode”. Strict interpretation concerns a future day when the returning King puts down His enemies and establishes His earthly home . . . when He restores to the people a pure language and they all call upon the name of the Lord (3:8-9) . . . when gathered to His holy mount is a remnant, a meek and humble people trusting in the name of the Lord (3:12). This passage deals with a future time . . . a future promise . . . a future reality for God’s ancient people. But I’m still thinking it reflects something of the reality of God’s disposition towards the “special people”, the “chosen generation”, the “holy nation” which declares the praise of Him who called them out of darkness, that I’m part of (1Peter 2:9). And if it does . . . then it’s a duet!

Think of it. God’s people singing . . . His own shouting . . . glad and rejoicing in heart . . . hands lifted high (well, figuratively speaking for us conservative types) . . . praise flowing from hearts and lips that are crazy in love with Him who first loved us . . . thankful for blessings and a hope that really is beyond fully knowing this side of heaven. We look heavenward . . . we turn, as it were, our eyes upon Jesus and look full in His wonderful face . . . and we sing with loud voices of the wonder and glories of the King. Our own attempt at a command performance before Him who is worthy of praise. Think of it. But then think too of Him singing back!

The Lord our God is in our midst . . . we are a dwelling place for God through His Spirit (Eph. 2:22). And He too is rejoicing over us with gladness . . . thrilled with those redeemed from destruction by the blood of His Son . . . ecstatic as He views trophies of His amazing grace. And that rejoicing isn’t something that He keeps in . . . uh, uh . . . He will rejoice over you with singing. God sings! And the original would indicate that it’s not some humming under His breath but that it is loud singing . . . shouting singing . . . at the top of His lungs singing. And the subject? . . . it’s “over you” . . . over His people. Unreal!!!

I’m a sucker for romantic duet’s . . . love songs between a couple as they gaze into one another’s eyes . . . voices in beautiful harmony . . . declaring words of adoration, faithfulness, and commitment . . . kind of brings a tear to your eye. What will it be like when this duet that we enjoy with God “by faith” . . . when this duet, that we see but now as “in a mirror dimly” (1Cor. 13:12) . . . when this duet will be face to face? We in His midst . . . the Lord our God in ours. We, lifting our voices in thunderous heartfelt wonder and appreciation, and He, rejoicing over us with gladness and with singing.

Oh, that I by faith might “hear” His song even today . . . that I might enter into the wonder of a duet with the God in our midst . . . for my joy . . . for His glory . . . amen.

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Stand Still

There’s something about reading Job that, for me at least, sets a me bit back on my heals. Not so much chapters 1 and 2 in which God speaks with Satan . . . nor in chapters 38 through 42, where God speaks with Job . . . but in that middle part, chapters 3 through 37, where Job and his “friends” have their conversation about the ways of God. What keeps me a bit off balance is the fact that while I’m reading the Word of God concerning a discussion about God not everything written is true of God. While these men know a lot of facts about God, sometimes their understanding concerning the mind of God is lacking . . . and sometimes their application misses the mark . . . and sometimes their seeming arrogance gets in the way. So I find myself, as I read, always on edge a bit as I read these statements concerning God and seek to discern (with the help of my Teacher) that which is true of Him and that which is misunderstood by these men. This morning though, I found some pretty solid ground offered up by Job’s buddy, Elihu . . . “Stand still!”

“Listen to this, O Job; Stand still and consider the wondrous works of God” (Job 37:14)

Now those are words to take to the bank! When working through the “Why?” or the “How come?” of a tough situation . . . when the stress is piling up and the release valve seems stuck . . . when the going gets tough . . . or it’s just tough to get going . . . then maybe it’s wise to just stand still and look around.

Stop moving . . . cease the churn . . . take a breather . . . and behold the evidence and wonder of God in our midst. Take a peek at creation for the first time all over again. Marvel at the intricacies of how your body is put together. Determine for a few minutes to reflect on where you’ve been and where, but by the grace of God, you might have ended up. Recall the joy of your salvation . . . reflect on the certainty of your hope.

“Be still,” says the Lord through the psalmist, “and know that I am God. I will be exalted in all the earth. I am with you . . . and I will be your refuge” (Ps. 46:10-11). Sometimes we just need to cease and desist . . . stop the bus . . . put ‘er in park . . . and think . . . and ponder . . . and turn to our favorite passages in the Bible . . . dust off those promises that we’ve claimed and clung to for years. Sometimes we need to shut down the noise and seek to hear the still small voice of the Spirit inside us revealing the wondrous works of God in and around us.

This morning I also read the book of Habakkuk. Talk about some churn! The prophet is so bent out of shape over the persistent rebellion and sin of Israel, that He asks God, “How long are you going to put up with this, O Lord?” And the Lord responds, “Hold on to your hat (or yarmulke), Hab. I’m going to deal with the situation . . . I’m sending in the Chaldeans to judge my people.” And that doesn’t help Habakkuk much, “Them, Lord?!? You’re going to use them? They’re worse than us!” But then, check this out, Habakkuk must have read Job . . . “I will stand watch and set myself on a rampart, and watch to see what He will say to me, and what I will answer when I am corrected” (Hab. 2:1). That’s it! At some point the striving ceases . . . the questions have been asked . . . and it’s time to stand still . . . to listen . . . to consider . . . to know that He is God.

And, I’m thinking, what better time of year to walk the talk . . . or not walk as the case may be. When all around us the birth of Christ is evident . . . what an opportunity to be still and think Immanuel (Matt. 1:23) . . . God with us . . . amazing. To pause and reflect that unto us a Savior is born (Luke 2:11) . . . to take a few quiet moments and behold the Lamb of God (John 1:29) . . . to hear His voice again call all those who labor and are heavy laden to come to Him (Matt. 11:28) . . . to stand still and know that our salvation is nearer than when we first believed (Rom. 13:11) . . . to quietly gaze heavenward and know that our redemption draws near (Luke 21:28).

Stand still and consider the wondrous works of God . . . now that’s truth! O Come Let Us Adore Him . . . amen?

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New Songs

As a kid I used to look forward to the weekly publishing of the “LG73 Top Ten.” LG73 was (maybe still is) a Vancouver (B.C. not Washington) pop music radio station. And every week it would publish the most popular songs played that week. And one of the reasons I looked forward to it was so that it would inform my decision on the next 45 I bought. 45 . . . as in 45 RPM record . . . as in two songs etched into some black vinyl . . . as in dark ages. We actually owned a Juke Box . . . and I loved going down to the record store . . . paying my 99 cents . . . and plugging in the new songs into our tunes player.

Funny how some things kind of don’t change. Now I live in anticipation of Tuesdays . . . I look forward to the second day of the week . . . ’cause that’s when iTunes publishes it’s new music. Almost every Tuesday, without fail, I get onto iTunes and check out the latest “Christian and Gospel” offerings. And guess what? The price is still 99 cents . . . though I don’t get a chunk of vinyl . . . and though I find myself now buying albums more than singles. But I still plug the songs into (aka download) a juke box of sorts . . . my iPod. I love new music . . . I love new songs . . . maybe that’s why the following captured my attention as I read this morning . . .

“Then I looked, and behold, a Lamb standing on Mount Zion, and with Him one hundred and forty-four thousand, having His Father’s name written on their foreheads. And I heard a voice from heaven, like the voice of many waters, and like the voice of loud thunder. And I heard the sound of harpists playing their harps. They sang as it were a new song before the throne, before the four living creatures, and the elders; and no one could learn that song except the hundred and forty-four thousand who were redeemed from the earth.” (Revelation 14:1-3)

Oh, what will the music of heaven be like? It’ll be loud . . . like the roar of the sea . . . like “mega thunder” . . . but it won’t be ear-splitting . . . we won’t need or want ear-plugs to “tone it down.” And the music of heaven will be founded on exquisite musicianship . . . instruments being played at their highest levels . . . the sound will be pleasant to the ear . . . and melodies will capture the heart and compel the mouth to want to sing. And sing they will . . . a new song.

I’m thinking the songs of heaven probably won’t come out as part of a “Top Ten” or be released every Tuesday . . . but, that the music of heaven will be new and fresh, to me is clear. The object and themes of the songs won’t change for they are inexhaustible. There will always be words to be put to music concerning our God, our Savior, and our salvation. New thoughts on age old truths . . . fresh verses penned about Him who sits on the throne . . . recently framed choruses borne from the on-going new discoveries to be realized in heaven. As much as I enjoy some of the stuff being put out today by God’s people . . . what will it be like there and then?

And as I think about the on-going concert that awaits me, I’m reminded that these songs are exclusively for the redeemed. The music can’t be appreciated by those still in darkness . . . the lyrics make no sense to those who don’t know the reality of relationship with God . . . its just a cacophony of unintelligible noise to those who have not responded to the good news that “For there is born to you this day in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord.” (Luke 2:11) A reminder that there are those who still need to hear and respond to the gospel before they too can enjoy the music.

And, a reminder, that but for the grace of God, I too would have no clue as to the “hidden collection” of “hit tunes” that awaits those who have been made new creations in Him. New songs . . . new melodies . . . new lyrics . . . new arrangements . . . concerning “the old, old story of Jesus and His love.”

So, for now, I’ll continue to look forward to Tuesdays . . . and picking up new tune-age that stirs my heart in anticipation of that day of “new songs” . . . in anticipation of that “concert” which will be literally out of this world . . . in anticipation of being facedown before the throne offering up fresh expressions of thanksgiving and praise to Him who alone is worthy . . . amen?

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Behold Your King!

Nativity scenes . . . we never decided one day to start purposefully building a collection of them . . . but, in fact, that’s kind of what’s happened . . . we’ve ended up becoming collectors of nativity scenes . . . we bought another one this year. Right now, I think there are seven nativity scenes set up downstairs. Some with large characters . . . some with small. Some of a more “classic” nature and some a bit more contemporary. Some with just 3 pieces, a Mary, Joseph, and baby Jesus . . . and some with multiple pieces including animals, shepherds, magi, angels . . . the whole nine yards. Sometimes they’re barely noticed . . . but at other times . . . probably more in the morning than the evening . . . in quietness and with a cup of coffee they become a catalyst for thought and meditation. An “igniter” to once again consider the wonder of Immanuel . . . God with us. A visual reminder of promise fulfilled as “Unto us a Child is born . . . ” . . . that “in the city of David a Savior has been born” . . . that He who was born to be King should be worshiped with the best that wise men (and women) have to offer. And it’s that King aspect that’s come to mind this morning as I read in John.

“So then Pilate took Jesus and scourged Him. And the soldiers twisted a crown of thorns and put it on His head, and they put on Him a purple robe. Then they said, ‘Hail, King of the Jews!’ And they struck Him with their hands. . . . And [Pilate] said to the Jews, ‘Behold your King!’ But they cried out, ‘Away with Him, away with Him! Crucify Him!’ Pilate said to them, ‘Shall I crucify your King?’ The chief priests answered, ‘We have no king but Caesar!’ Then he delivered Him to them to be crucified.” (John 19:1-3, 14b-16a)

I cringe every time I read this part of the Passion story . . . this and Matthew’s record that the crowd also cried out to Pilate, “His blood be on us and our children” (Matt. 27:25). Father forgive them . . . they don’t know what they’re doing . . . they don’t know what they’re saying. “We have no king but Caesar” . . . really?!? . . what a thing to say . . . not just a rejection of the Son . . . but of the Father, as well. What were they thinking? They weren’t . . . hard hearts . . . blinded eyes . . . deaf ears . . . the rejection of their King. How sad . . . and, except for the grace of God, that’s me.

How I prefer to picture the baby King surrounded by those who love Him and adore Him . . . encompassed by angels . . . marveled at by shepherds . . . worshiped by magi . . . offered gifts befitting a Royal. I prefer it over that of a Man freshly taken from a scourging post . . . barely able to stand because of the beating He has just received . . . wearing some tacky purple robe . . . blood flowing down His face from the crown of thorns that has been forced upon His brow. Identified as a king by a pagan governor who didn’t want to deal with the truth . . . mocked as king by pagan soldiers who “offered” Him the blows of their hands as their “gifts of worship” . . . rejected as king by those He came to save. But, this too is the Christmas story . . . isn’t it?

Yes, He is King.

Recognized as such at His birth, by some . . . rejected as such at His death, by others . . . one day to be revealed as King of Kings when He returns, by all.

Behold Your King! . . . the babe in the manger. Behold Your King! . . . the Lamb of God come to take away the sins of the world.

O come let us adore Him! . . . . amen?

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Talking with Jesus

It seems to me that Jesus was far more willing to speak with Pilate than He was to the high priest and religious elite of Israel. As I read John 18, Jesus refuses to engage with those who have put Him on trial (18:19-22). Yet, when He was sent before Pilate, Rome’s governor over Judea, Jesus was prepared to have a conversation. How come?

Pilate asks Jesus if He is the King of the Jews? Jesus answers Pilates question with a question, “Are you asking because you want to know, or is it just something you’ve been told?” (18:34 paraphrase). Interesting question, says Jesus . . . are you a seeker? . . . or just intellectually curious? Is what you’ve heard about Me causing something to stir within you so that you want to know more . . . or, are you playing the Jews’ game of trying to uncover some fact or admission upon which to hang me? It seems that Jesus is willing to speak with Pilate because the governor’s interest in Jesus is more than shallow curiosity.

Jesus then reveals to Pilate that His kingdom “is not of this world” (18:36). And I’m thinking that Jesus isn’t making this any easier on Pilate. In responding to Pilate’s question, Jesus introduces Pilate to a concept that wasn’t even on Pilate’s radar. A kingdom that transcends the physical reality that Pilate has grown comfortable with . . . talking of a rule and authority over servants who inhabit a different dimension . . . what’s Pilate going to do with that? And what I find interesting is that Pilate doesn’t just write off Jesus at this point . . . this powerful Roman doesn’t wave His hand and dismiss this lowly Jew as a mad man. Instead, Pilate asks another question to ensure his understanding, “Are you a king then?” (18:37)

“Bingo!” says Jesus (well, sort of), “You say rightly that I am a king.” That’s the truth says this One on trial . . . that’s why I was born . . . that’s why I have come into the world . . . so that people would know the truth . . . I bear witness to truth . . . and those who seek truth hear my voice (18:37).

Isn’t that why Jesus talked with Pilate when He refused to answer the high priest’s questions? Jesus speaks to those who are legitimately trying to understand . . . to those who have inquiring minds . . . to those with open hearts. For those who ask the sincere question . . . answers are available. For those who truly seek for what’s really real . . . reality will be found. For those who knock on the door of heaven’s knowledge and wisdom . . . the door will be open. Not that Jesus’ answers are simple . . . sometimes the answers create more questions. What do you do, as in Pilate’s example, when the “new data” you receive speaks of a kingdom that’s literally out of this world? But, says, Jesus, I speak the truth.

And this is where Pilate gets tripped up . . . he asks one more question . . . “What is truth?” I don’t think Pilate was disputing Jesus . . . in fact, I think something within Pilate was causing Him to conclude that Jesus’ claims were credible . . . but the implications were frightening . . . this was not going where Pilate was prepared for it to go. So, Pilate looked for a way out.

I guess if I’m going to try and engage Jesus with a sincere desire to know Him and His ways . . . if I’m going to honestly ask the questions . . . I had better be prepared for “out of this world” answers . . . input that may not fit neatly into the box I’ve created. If Jesus is the Truth (and He is) . . . and speaks the truth (which He does) . . . then, regardless of my level of full comprehension, isn’t mine to receive the truth . . . mix it with some faith . . . and respond to it accordingly? I’m thinkin’ . . .

I want to be someone that Jesus is willing to enter into a conversation with.

Father, keep me from a heart which, though asking questions, isn’t really interested in answers. Lord Jesus, I believe you are the Truth . . . give me ears to hear what You have to say. Spirit within me, thank you for taking on the task of being my Teacher . . . lead me into truth . . . for my blessing . . . for His glory . . . amen.

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Openly Spoken

The last couple of mornings, as I’ve read in John 18, I’ve thought about how appropriate it is that, as I start getting “cranked up” for Christmas and focusing on the wonder of Immanuel, God with us, that I should be reading about His last days on earth. As much as I love to focus on that baby in the manger, the riches of “the season” are deepened when I recognize that this same baby was also the Lamb of God who takes away the sin of the world. And a phrase in John 18:20 this morning kind of captured the essence of this time of year.

Jesus is before Annas, the father-in-law of Caiaphas who was the high priest. Annas questions Jesus about His disciples and His teachings. And Jesus’ response? “Ask them. Ask all those who have heard my teachings. It’s not something I’ve secretly passed on only to the select few. If you’re really interested, ask those who’ve heard Me — surely they know what I’ve said.” (v 20-21 – kinda – Pete’s paraphrase) And the phrase in verse 20 which so reflects what the Christmas season can be are the words, “I spoke openly to the world.”

Isn’t that what that the first Christmas was? An open, public declaration of Jesus the Savior . . . angels declaring His coming and glory 2,000 years ago . . .a star visible for all who had eyes to see . . . leading to that most holy place in Bethlehem? There was nothing secretive about that first Christmas. It wasn’t just a “what’s said in Bethlehem, stays in Bethlehem,” event between Mary, Joseph, and the animals in the stable. The shepherds knew about it, as did those they told. Aged Simeon and Anna knew about it. Eventually the magi would know about it . . . and so would Herod.

That first public declaration by angelic beings kind of set the precedent, “I bring you good news that will bring great joy to all people. The Savior–yes, the Messiah, the Lord–has been born today in Bethlehem, the city of David! And you will recognize Him by this sign: You will find a baby wrapped snugly in strips of cloth, lying in a manger.” (Luke 2:10-12 NLT)

A public declaration . . . spoken openly for all who had ears to hear. And that’s what Jesus said at the end of His earthly life as He stood before those who would eventually see to it that He hung on a cross — He says, “I have spoken openly to the world.”

And every year at this time there exists an opening . . . a unique opening . . . for Messiah to be presented . . . to surface the question, “Who was this baby whose birth was the catalyst for these ‘Happy Holidays?’ ” Sure, there’ll be many who, like this hard-hearted high priest, aren’t really interested in the question or the answer. But there will also be some who are seeking . . . some with the heart of the magi, who are seeking . . . some who will hear . . . and see . . . and believe . . . and respond. That’s why He still seeks to speak openly to the world by His Spirit through His people.

So we, as His followers, need to seize those occasions afforded us to share “the Reason for the Season.” O, that God’s Holy Spirit would use this Christmas to move some to hear Jesus as He continues to speak openly to the world through us. That the Spirit might help me to recognize when I have those opportunities to be one of those disciples who can pass on what I’ve heard Him openly speak . . . through His birth . . . through His death . . . through His resurrection . . . through His saving grace . . . through new life in Him . . . about His promise of coming again one day. That I too might speak openly . . . for a lost world’s benefit . . . and for His glory . . .

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Bound for Freedom

He taught as no other taught . . . as one having authority. He went one-on-one with Satan in the desert and emerged victor. He cast out demons, He healed the sick. He calmed storms . . . He walked on water. He touched lepers, making them clean . . . He gave sight to the blind . . . He made dead people alive again. So what made them think they could tie Him up? What arrogance prompted them, even after they were knocked to the ground by His declaration that He was “I am”, what arrogance prompted them to think to wrap ropes about Him? What blindness led them, even after seeing Him pick up Malchus’ ear and restore it to his empty head, what blindness led them them to think they could bind Him? But so they thought . . . and so they did . . . .

“Jesus therefore, knowing all things that would come upon Him, went forward and said to them, ‘Whom are you seeking?’ They answered Him, ‘Jesus of Nazareth.’ Jesus said to them, ‘I am He.’ . . . Now when He said to them, ‘I am He,’ they drew back and fell to the ground . . . Then Simon Peter, having a sword, drew it and struck the high priest’s servant, and cut off his right ear. The servant’s name was Malchus. So Jesus said to Peter, ‘Put your sword into the sheath. Shall I not drink the cup which My Father has given Me?’ Then the detachment of troops and the captain and the officers of the Jews arrested Jesus and bound Him.” (John 18:4-6, 10-11)

It will get worse . . . more abusive . . . more horrific to imagine. The slapping and spitting on His face . . . the blind-folded beating and mockery . . . the scourging . . . the crown of thorns smashed about His head . . . the nails in His hands and feet . . . compared to what would follow, being tied up seems kind of minor. But as I read this morning that they bound Him, I’m marvel afresh at the humility of my Savior . . . at the submission of the Creator to His creation . . . at the meekness of Him who was determined to do the will of His Father . . . and be led as a lamb to slaughter (Isa. 53:7).

“Then they came to the place of which God had told him. And Abraham built an altar there and placed the wood in order; and he bound Isaac his son and laid him on the altar, upon the wood.” (Genesis 22:9)

A son bound for sacrifice. Innocence confined in preparation for injustice. A Father so loving the world that He gave His one and only Son . . . wrapped up and delivered into the hands of men. What was it for Him to be bound? He who possessed the might to create all things, “and without Him nothing was made that was made” (John 1:3) . . . He who sustains all things by the power of His word (Hebrews 1:3) . . . tied up and led away.

“God is the LORD, and He has given us light; Bind the sacrifice with cords to the horns of the altar.” (Psalm 118:27)

The sacrifice bound to the cords of the altar so that it might be restrained from wriggling free and running off. But Jesus had no intention of “getting out of this one” . . . no thought of escape. It was time . . . time to “drink the cup” the Father had given Him . . . time to finish the work He had been sent to accomplish. Though He was bound by ropes, soon they would fall to the ground . . . though placed in a tomb, soon it would be empty . . . though put “in the ground” soon He would ascend to heaven.

He was bound for freedom.

And it really wasn’t Judas & Co. who bound Him . . . Jesus constrained Himself. The Lion of the tribe of Judah became the Lamb of God come to take away the sins of the world . . . and it pleased the Father, in fulfillment of that ancient picture, to bind Him in preparation for sacrifice . . . that I might be free . . . “So if the Son sets you free, you will be free indeed!” (John 8:36)

Yes, He was bound for freedom.

O come let us adore Him . . .

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Praying With Jesus

I’m not gonna to lie (not that I have in the past) . . . I like being prayed for . . . especially when it’s by someone who just seems to be a real prayer warrior. On those occasions where my name has been lifted to the throne by a brother or sister who has been graced with a special fervency, it’s had a way of being both comforting and encouraging. There’s something about knowing that your name is being spoken into heaven’s portals . . . something that makes you grateful . . . something that makes you stronger . . . something that makes you more determined, by God’s grace, to keep on keepin’ on. I’m thinking that’s why I so enjoy lingering over the last few verses of John 17 . . . why I savor the Savior praying for me . . . why I like to pray with Jesus.

“I do not pray for these alone [the disciples], but also for those who will believe in Me through their word . . . ” (John 17:20)

To be prayed for by Jesus . . . to have our name spoken before the throne of God by the King of kings . . . how amazing is that? Talk about your prayer warrior . . . talk about access to the throne . . . talk about words which are certain to have an eternal impact . . . that’s talking about Jesus’ prayer life. And, at least part of it . . . and I’m thinking a big part . . . concerns us. We who were redeemed through His precious blood . . . those given to Him by the Father . . . those who are eternally linked to Him as a body to the Head . . . those eternally betrothed to Him as a bride to the Bridegroom . . . those eternally inhabited by Him as living stones built into a holy temple . . . those eternally serving Him as kings and priests in the courts of our God.

And until the coming of perfection (and maybe afterwards as well, I don’t know), He prays for us. Our blessed Savior even now is at the right hand of God making intercession for us (Rom. 8:34) . . . “Therefore He is also able to save to the uttermost those who come to God through Him, since He always lives to make intercession for them.” (Heb. 7:25)

I can imagine some of the things on His “Things to Pray for Pete” list . . . but, here in John’s Gospel, there are some things on the list that are not left to my imagination. He prays that I would know a unity within the body of believers and, that as a body, we would know a communion with the Father and Son which is modeled after the fellowship They experience within the Trinity. He expresses His desire to the Father that we who are His might be with Him where He is . . . that we might behold His glory . . . “the glory as of the only begotten of the Father, full of grace and truth” (John 1:14). And He asks that the love with which the Father loved the Son would abide in His children . . . and that He, Himself, would be in them.

How’s that for a set of prayer requests? Desired by the Son . . . spoken to the Father . . . energized by the Spirit . . . and about us. Hmmm . . . pretty amazing.

Thank You, Lord Jesus for praying for me . . . I add my “amen” to Your supplications. May I continue to know sweet fellowship with Your people . . . may we, as a body, know a real, active, and intimate communion with You. I too desire to be with You . . . to behold Your glory . . . to worship at Your feet . . . to inhabit that place You have been preparing for me for the last 2,000 years. Until then I also join You in asking that I might know more and more the love of God . . . and that I would, by Your grace and through Your Spirit, know more of Your living presence in my life.

For my blessing, for sure . . . but more importantly, for Your glory . . . amen!

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The Plumb Line

If you had asked me before this morning where the “vision of the plumb line” is found in Scripture, I couldn’t have told you. I’m know that I’ve read it a number of times before, but it’s never really registered. Now, I’m learning that when something, that’s never “jumped off the page” before, captures your attention, it might be an indicator that the Spirit, your resident Teacher, might be wanting you to get something. So, I’m hovering over this “newly discovered” prophetic vision and wondering what God wants to say to me through it . . . here’s what I’m thinking . . .

“This is what He showed me: behold, the Lord was standing beside a wall built with a plumb line, with a plumb line in His hand. And the LORD said to me, ‘Amos, what do you see?’ And I said, ‘A plumb line.’ Then the Lord said, ‘Behold, I am setting a plumb line in the midst of my people Israel; I will never again pass by them; the high places of Isaac shall be made desolate, and the sanctuaries of Israel shall be laid waste, and I will rise against the house of Jeroboam with the sword.’ ” (Amos 7:7-9)

I guess the plumb line has at least a couple of purposes. This cord with a lead weight at one end was used by builders to make sure that a wall they were building was straight up and down. But it was also placed beside walls that were already built to see if they were still straight up and down or if they were leaning . . . if they were “out of plumb” . . . if they were in danger of toppling over . . . if they needed to be torn down because they were no longer doing what a wall’s supposed to do. And it seems the latter use was the Lord’s intention in hanging His divine plumb line in the midst of His people in Israel . . . to demonstrate with finality that they were so far off kilter that it was needful to take down “the wall.”

And my first reaction is I’m grateful that, rather than standing beside a plumb line this morning, I stand in Christ. Rather than having to measure up to God’s holy standard in order to merit fellowship with Him, I instead rely on the “straight and true” nature of another . . . the blessed Son of God . . . He who has become my righteousness (2Cor. 5:21) . . . my acceptance being that of being accepted in the Beloved (Eph. 1:4-6). When God looks upon me this morning, it’s not with some measuring tape, but it’s through a portrait of His Son . . . the Lamb of God come to take away the sin of the world (John 1:29). Oh, the blessing of being “measured” by grace and not the plumb line of law.

But, as I think some more, I also imagine that there is a plumb line beside me . . . because I am under construction. He has begun a good work in me and will complete it (Php. 1:6) . . . and, I believe, complete it according to a perfect standard He has set. His determination is to conform me to the image of His Son (Rom. 8:29). How exciting is that? Not that I had the “raw material” to be like Jesus . . . but that I have been made a new creation in Christ (2Cor. 5:17) . . . having been given a new set of spiritual DNA . . . having now a new, heavenly composition. Redeemed clay in the hands of the Potter . . . a living stone being built into a spiritual house . . . all according to a divine standard . . . being fashioned according to His perfect plumb line.

Not my work . . . His alone. Mine is to believe He’s doing the work . . . mine is to submit to that work and welcome the standard . . . mine is to embrace the plumb line and desire the outcome. And I do so by faith . . .believing that He is able to mold this sinner saved by grace into something that resembles His Son . . . believing that the Spirit within me has the power to enable me to continue to put off the old man and to live the new man’s life . . . believing that God has given me all I need to participate in the divine nature. Mine is to welcome His work and His standard . . . wanting to be built up according to His word which acts as a perfect, true, and straight weight . . . wanting to be transformed according to plumb.

Thank God that I have been redeemed and saved from the judgment of the plumb line. But praise God . . . lift up His holy, perfect Name . . . that, by His grace, He has started a work in me that is aligned to the plumb of His Son . . . for His glory alone . . . amen!

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This Is It!

There’s at least a couple of ways that you learn stuff from Scriptures. One way is to kind of “glean” truths. For example, I was reading in Revelation 7 this morning about those who are saved out of the tribulation and what they do in heaven and, from that, I can make some observations and draw some conclusions about what heaven must be like. The other way to learn stuff, of course, is to be told straight up . . . no need to deduce . . . it’s just laid out there . . . like a simple equation, A=B . . . or a dictionary type of definition. Some might call it “low hanging fruit.” I came across such “fruit” this morning, too, as I was reading in John 17 . . .

“And this is eternal life, that they may know You, the only true God, and Jesus Christ whom You have sent.” (John 17:3)

How’s that for a straight forward definition?

“I’ll take hard to grasp truths for 400, Alex.” . . . “Ok, the answer is, ‘To know the Father, the only true God, and the Jesus Christ whom He has sent.’ ” . . . “What is, ‘Eternal life?’ . . . “Correct!”

Not to be trite . . . not to oversimplify . . . “knowing God” is a volume of teaching in and of itself . . . but the point is, the essence of eternal life is to enter into a relationship with the God of creation through His Son. To know God is to have eternal life.

Jesus removed the barrier to knowing God through His work on the cross. The penalty of sin having been paid . . . the power of sin having been broken . . . the way open for man to commune with God just as was intended from the beginning in garden. Communion with God . . . that’s eternal life. To interact with Him . . . to understand, in some measure, His mind . . . to become familiar, to some degree, with the things that please Him and displease Him . . . to hear His voice through His word and His Spirit . . . to know that He hears our voice through prayer . . . all this comprises eternal life.

Eternal life isn’t something that starts when I get to heaven . . . this is it!

Will things be clearer in that day when I’m “face to face” . . . sure. But have I been given everything I need to participate in the divine nature and know the deep things of God now? Yeah! (2Peter 1:3-4, 1Cor. 2:16) Just wasting time if I’m waiting for a future day to start experience eternal life . . . missing some quality One-on-one time if I’m not pursuing knowing God now.

Every morning, as I get ready for the day, it’s an opportunity to renew a desire to “do eternal life.” To pursue knowing Him better . . . to pause to remember His abiding presence . . . to converse with Him throughout the day through the Spirit which speaks into heaven’s portal on my behalf . . . to recognize those moments when I’m enjoying fellowship with Him “in the cool of the day.”

Eternal life . . . this is it . . . by His grace . . . for His glory . . .

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