The Wander of It All

Posted on May 26, 2010 by Pete

Lot of praying going on in my readings this morning. Solomon asks for an understanding heart that he might discern against good and evil (1Kings 3:9). Mary asks the angel how she’s going to conceive the Son of God and is told it will be through a visitation of the Holy Spirit, Himself, “for with God nothing will be impossible” (Luke 1:34-37). And Paul prays for the Ephesians, that God would give them “the spirit of wisdom and revelation . . . the eyes of your understanding being enlightened . . . that you may know . . . the hope of His calling . . . the riches of the glory of His inheritance in the saints . . . and . . . the exceeding greatness of His power toward us who believe” (Eph. 1:17-19). Yup, a whole lotta’ prayin’ goin’ on this morning. But it’s the prayer in Psalm 119 that grabs my attention . . .

“With my whole heart I have sought You; Oh, let me not wander from Your commandments!” (Psalm 119:10)

As I read of Solomon’s request and God’s answer, I find myself saying, “Me too, Lord! Give me a discerning heart . . . a heart that hears.” And I read of Mary, the highly favored one, the gracingly-graced one (same word as my fuzzy warm feeling of yesterday), and I say, “Yes, Lord! With You, truly nothing is impossible!” And as I meditate briefly on Ephesians 1, I whisper, “Bring it on Lord! Give the spirit of revelation, eyes that are open, that I might know the reality of the riches of every spiritual blessing I’ve been given in Christ!” You read these prayers and your heart just soars! “Amen” is on your lips, and praise is in your heart. And then, I go to Psalm 119 . . . blessed Psalm 119 . . . a love letter to the word of God . . . and it’s there that I embrace another prayer, “Oh, let me not wander from Your commandments.”

Wandering . . . not doing a 180 . . . not rejecting the word of God or the God of the word . . . but slowly drifting off course . . . more through inattention than conscious determination. Being distracted . . . by a problem . . . by a pleasure . . . by a pursuit . . . such that the word of God fades for awhile . . . and life becomes ordered under the umbrella of something other than the wisdom and ways of the One who redeemed us for Himself. Oh Lord, let me not wander.

You read this portion of Psalm 119, verses 9 through 16, and this guy’s on fire! “How can a young man cleanse His way? By taking heed according to Your word . . . Your word I have hidden in my heart, that I might not sin against You . . . Teach me Your statutes . . . I have rejoiced in the way of Your testimonies . . . I will meditate on Your precepts . . . I will delight myself in Your statutes; I will not forget Your word.” Yup, on fire! Full of determination. Face set toward pursuing the things of God. Yet, in the midst of such determination, he prays, “Oh, let me not wander.”

How I need to passionately pursue the things of God with a humble heart . . . with a real recognition that, apart from His sustaining, focusing grace, I can be somewhat flakey . . . that, though my spirit is willing, my flesh can be weak . . . though I want my GPS pointed to “true north” sometimes it can stray to the left or the right. And so, I need to pray, “Oh, let me not take my eye off Your word . . . let me not wrap Your wisdom around this world’s ways . . . let me not have such confidence in my discipline that I stop crying out for Your direction . . . by Your grace, through the Spirit, keep me focused on the wonder of it all . . . that I might not know the wander of it all.”

Yup, whole lotta prayin’ goin’ on this morning. And while my heart soars, my heart is also humbled. How I need a God who keeps me from wandering . . . that I might remain focused and faithful . . . at all times . . . in all things . . . that He might always be glorified. Amen?

“O to grace how great a debtor . . . Daily I’m constrained to be! Let Thy goodness, like a fetter, Bind my wandering heart to Thee. Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, . . . Prone to leave the God I love; Here’s my heart, O take and seal it, Seal it for Thy courts above.” — Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing, Robert Robinson

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A Warm, Fuzzy Feeling

Posted on May 25, 2010 by Pete

I came across a phrase in Ephesians 1 that was kind of like a cup of hot chocolate milk. It was like wrapping my hands around that hot cup and carefully lifting it to my lips, and taking in that sweet-tasting creamy liquid, enjoying the warming comfort of it as it went down so smooth . . . aaahhh! . . . so good! That’s kind of how I feel as I mull over this short phrase in Ephesians 1.

” . . . by which He made us accepted in the Beloved.” (Ephesians 1:6b)

Interesting that, as I look at other translations, it is only the NKJV that translates it in my “hot chocolate” sort of way. Other translations are a little different . . . one says, “with which He has blessed us in the Beloved” (ESV) . . . another, “which He freely bestowed on us in the Beloved” (NASB) . . . or, “which He has freely given us in the One He loves” (NIV). Not too different but different enough. How come?

I don’t really know, but as I try and peer at the original language through my Bible program I notice that it’s all about grace . . . literally.

Paul, just before this, says we were saved “according to the good pleasure of His will, to the praise of the glory of His grace.” Redeemed by His sovereign choosing for the purpose of bringing front and center the glory of His grace. By which, the NKJV translators say, He made us accepted in the Beloved. And that phrase has a variation of the word “grace” repeated twice . . . so that I think it might go something like “the grace by which He grace-ingly graced us” in His Beloved Son, the Agape, the personification of self-sacrificing love.

So translate it “accepted” . . . translate it “blessed” . . . translate it “freely bestowed” . . . translate it however you want, but let the sweetness and the warmth and the comfort of the phrase fill you. Those who are in the Beloved (that would be me) are glory-displaying, praise-generating, objects of worthy-of-repetition grace.

It is amazing grace . . . grace that is greater than all my sin . . . grace that was poured out on the day I was saved and grace that is sufficient for everyday thereafter . . . grace that seats a place for me at the table of God Himself.

And this grace is found in the Beloved. The Son who delighted to do the Father’s will . . . to be obedient to the requirements of redemption . . . obedient to death, even death on the cross. The One who knew no sin, yet became sin for us. The One who is risen, alive today, and seated on high . . . continuing to “grace-ingly grace” us through His Spirit of promise by which He has sealed us (1:13).

Accepted in the Beloved . . . a phrase evoking a response that I find difficult to put into words . . . a phrase which, for me this morning, is better felt than tell’t. Just like a hot cup of chocolate milk . . . creating that warm fuzzy feeling deep down inside

O thank God for so much grace that translators can’t agree on how to translate it . . . except to know that it is all found in the Beloved . . . to Him be the glory . . . amen.

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Seed ’em and Reap

Posted on May 21, 2010 by Pete

It’s like gravity . . . one of those laws of nature that governs how things work. I’m no scientist, but I know basically how gravity works . . . you let go of something, and it falls to the ground. Simple . . . always true . . . and once you get it, you can leverage that law and work with that law to your benefit. Such is the law of the harvest. Not too complicated really, what you sow, you reap. Plant wheat seed, and given the right conditions, eventually you’ll harvest wheat. Plant corn seed, plan on picking corn in the late summer. If you want to enjoy strawberries, you better not be planting radish seed in the spring. Simple. Sure. And, probably one of the most significant spiritual principles the believer can take hold of.

“Do not be deceived, God is not mocked; for whatever a man sows, that he will also reap. For he who sows to this flesh will of the flesh reap corruption, but he who sows to the Spirit will of the Spirit reap everlasting life. And let us not grow weary while doing good, for in due season we shall reap if we do not lose heart.” (Galatians 6:7-9)

It’s kind of interesting that Paul would end his letter on grace . . . his defense of “Christ plus nothing” as the means of salvation . . . with an exhortation about doing stuff. But the works he encourages here are not works to earn or merit salvation . . . they are the works of the saved. It is the labor of the redeemed, those who, by faith alone in the Person and Work of Christ, have been forgiven of their sin and have been given the Spirit of adoption, being made children of God because of belief in Christ. And Paul says (kinda’), “Now that you’re saved . . . quit putting your efforts into trying to merit God’s acceptance and favor — that’s done. And stop investing in the old man and the old ways — you’ve been saved from that. Instead, start farming the promised land. As you live your life, you’re going to be dropping seed along the way . . . make sure it’s seed that results in a heavenly crop.”

What a perspective that puts on life’s efforts. We can sow according to the game plan of this world . . . plant according to our old man and our old ways . . . and be assured that what we will reap, will be stuff of this world and stuff of this flesh . . . stuff that ultimately will perish . . . stuff that starts rotting almost as soon as it is harvested . . . stuff that won’t last. Or, we can take everything we do . . . from the mundane to the significant . . . from the pragmatic to the visionary . . . and consecrate it . . . and dedicate to Him who loved us unto death . . . and do it all under the banner of “for God’s glory alone.” And, in doing that, it becomes a spiritual seed which will result in an everlasting harvest. The promise is ours, “Sow to the Spirit, and of the Spirit reap everlasting life.” It’s the promise that we can start to experience “here and now” and will fully enter into “there and then.” We can, each day, determine, by His grace, to plant Spirit-filled, Spirit directed seed and will, in due season, reap the stuff of heaven . . . the riches of the kingdom of God. It’s a law of the natural and, it’s a law of the supernatural, as well.

But as I read Paul, while the cause and effect are sure, the timing can be a bit of a wild card. Unlike physical seed, which is pretty predictable in terms of when it will harvested (given the right conditions), the harvest of Spirit-sown seed is somewhat less predictable. Hence Paul says, “Let us not grow weary while doing good, for in due season we shall reap if we do not lose heart.” I guess that’s the faith part . . . we sow because He has promised that we will reap even though we don’t know exactly how long the “due season” will be. We determine to sow in accord with the Spirit’s will and leading because we are convinced that the return will be out of this world, literally. We plant not because it’s necessarily appreciated, or even noticed, but because we believe Him to be faithful who has ordained the law of the harvest.

Oh, that I might be more led by the Spirit. That I might lay down Spirit-filled and Spirit-willed seed. That I might see something of the harvest being formed within me, the fruit of the Spirit, ” . . . love, joy, peace, longsuffering, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, self-control” (Gal. 5:22-23). That I might sow to the flesh less and less, instead planting seed that, by the promise of God, will have eternal benefit. Oh, that I might seed ’em and reap! . . . for my blessing . . . for His glory . . . amen!

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Tied Up In Knots

Posted on May 20, 2010 by Pete

For me, it was kind of a “sleeper Psalm”, at first. I read it through . . . pretty much sounded like a lot of other psalms. A call to give thanks . . . a remembrance of the Lord’s goodness as manifest in His mighty deeds on behalf of the psalmist . . . frequent declarations of praise scattered throughout. Yup, pretty much your standard Psalm. Oh, give your head a shake, Pete! First, there are no “standard psalms” . . . just God-breathed songs able to capture the child of God’s experience and evoke wonder and worship. Second, there’s something in this Psalm that I don’t think I’ve really seen in other psalms . . . something that ties me up in knots . . . or at least should . . .

Linger over Psalm 118 and it’s not long before you start to soar. It’s book-ended with a call to “Give thanks to the Lord for He is good! For His mercy endures forever” (118:1,29). The NIV says “His love endures forever” . . . the NASB, “His lovingkindness endures forever” . . . NLT, “His faithful love” . . . ESV, “His steadfast love” . . . and Peterson says it in classic MSG style, “His love never quits.” Pick one of those . . . anyone of those . . . and tell me you can’t say, “Amen!” So, give thanks to the Lord for He is good.

The Psalmist then goes on to recount the evidences of His faithful love and to respond in outbreaks of spontaneous praise. Along the way he draws some pretty pragmatic conclusions, “It is better to trust in the Lord than to put confidence in man. It is better to trust in the Lord than to put confidence in princes” (118:8). And so, says the Psalmist, “The Lord is my strength and song, and He has become my salvation” (118:14).

My strength, my song, my salvation . . . and I say, “Yes!” to the “S” words. Salvation is mine through the finished work on the cross . . . deliverance accomplished . . . rescue from the bondage and penalty of sin secured. I have known His sustaining grace as He has strengthened my inner man time and time again. And, the song of the redeemed as been placed on my lips . . . a melody of praise interwoven within my soul . . . “Open to me the gates of righteousness; I will go through them, and I will praise the Lord!” (118:19)

Psalm 118 helps put on the garment of praise . . . leads the reader through the gates and into the temple area . . . creates a processional of praise and worship . . . “The voice of rejoicing and salvation is in the tents of the righteous” (118:15) . . . “I will praise You, for You have answered me, and have become my salvation” (118:21). But then I encounter something in verse 27 that causes me to pause . . . that, at first, stems the tide of praise a bit . . . evoking an image that maybe seems a bit out of place . . . and then not . . .

“Bind the sacrifice with cords to the horns of the altar.” (118:27b)

So why “interrupt” this parade of praise . . . this storming the gates of heaven with songs of redemption . . . with the image of a lamb bound to the altar of sacrifice? At first, I think it’s perhaps an allusion to the Lamb of God sacrificed for my sin, the One the psalmist has introduced as “the stone which the builders rejected” . . . the One who “has become the chief cornerstone. This was the Lord’s doing; it is marvelous in our eyes” (118:22-23).

True enough. But as I think about it a bit more, Romans 12:1 comes to mind . . . “I appeal to you therefore, brothers, by the mercies of God . . . ” (Oh, give thanks to the Lord . . . For His mercy endures forever) . . . “to present your bodies as a living sacrifice, . . . ” (bind the sacrifice with cords to the horns of the altar) . . . “holy and acceptable to God, which is your spiritual worship.”

It’s great to give thanks to the Lord . . . it brings Him delight when the voice of rejoicing is heard from the tents . . . He is lifted up through our worship . . . but let’s not forget, says the Psalmist, to bring and bind the sacrifice with cords to the horns of the altar. My worship is complete when I offer myself as a living sacrifice . . . when I submit myself to the altar . . . when I bind myself to it . . . when I’m “tied up in knots” of surrender . . . for His praise . . . and for His glory. Oh, gives thanks to the Lord, for He is good! His faithful love lasts forever! Amen?

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Four Simple Words . . . One Simple Phrase

Posted on May 19, 2010 by Pete

Maybe if I had a better memory, I wouldn’t continually be surprised by the same stuff over and over again . . . but then again, maybe not. Psalm 116 is on my reading plan this morning and what “grabbed me” this morning is something which I know has “grabbed me” in the past. I had to verify it anew this morning . . . because I really didn’t remember I had seen this before until I then went and checked out an old devo I had written. Anyway, here’s the deal . . . Psalm 116 begins with four words which you would think would be a very common phrase in Scripture but, when you read them, you realize that you haven’t seen them anywhere else . . . and they aren’t. I wonder why . . .

“I love the Lord” (Psalm 116:1a)

There it is . . . that’s the phrase . . . a simple declaration by a thankful Psalmist . . . just 4 simple English words (found in all translations) . . . found only once in all of Scripture . . . “I love the Lord.” But four simple words that stir the heart of the believer . . . a simple phrase which evokes such deep gratitude . . . an unambiguous declaration which connects so deeply with all those who know the grace of God . . . and who know the God of grace.

And, while I am surprised that it is only found this once in Scripture, I find myself asking, “How often is this phrase found in my vocabulary? When is the last time I put these four words together and directed them heavenward?” Not that I haven’t often thanked God for His goodness . . . not that I haven’t lifted my voice in praise and worship frequently . . . but when was the last time I closed my eyes . . . and sought, by the Spirit’s enabling, to approach the Father . . . asked the Spirit to help me see Jesus . . . and uttered these simple four words, this one simple phrase, “I love the Lord”. Not often enough, I’m thinking.

Later in the Psalm, the psalmist asks, “What shall I render to the Lord for all His benefits toward me?” And he answers his own question with, “I will take up the cup of salvation, and call upon the name of the Lord.” (116:12-13) There’s another phrase you only find here in Psalm 116, “the cup of salvation.” It kind of has the idea of a toast . . . of a special libation . . . a cup of blessing raised in reverence to honor the One who had brought deliverance to the psalmist. Doesn’t seem like much to “render to the Lord for all His benefits toward me” . . . but I’m guessing that in the overall economy of heaven, such a gesture is highly valued by the Lord. To take time away from doing . . . and pause and raise the cup of salvation, calling upon the name of the Lord, declaring, “I love the Lord!”

That’s the sacrifice of thanksgiving (116:17) . . . that’s “the sacrifice of praise to God . . . the fruit of our lips . . . giving thanks to His name” (Heb. 13:15). It’s expressing the deep-seated response of our hearts in four simple words . . . one simple phrase . . . to a great and awesome God . . . “I love the Lord!”

Oh, that I might raise the cup more often . . . that I might not grow complacent of all his benefits . . . that I might never forget the wonder of my deliverance . . . that I might sincerely . . . and frequently declare, “I love the Lord” . . . for His glory . . . amen.

I love You Lord . . . and I lift my voice . . . to worship You, O my soul rejoice! Take joy, my King . . . in what You hear . . . may it be a sweet, sweet sound in Your ear . . .

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To the Uttermost!

Posted on May 18, 2010 by Pete

That the love of God was manifest on the cross of Calvary some 2,000 years ago is beyond dispute. And this morning, as I read the crucifixion account in Mark, I am again impressed that the love of God as manifest in Christ is beyond fully taking in. This morning, I see that love displayed as Jesus determines to love the world that was rejecting Him to the very end . . . to the uttermost.

John writes in His gospel, “Now before the feast of the Passover, when Jesus knew that His hour had come that He should depart from this world to the Father, having loved His own who were in the world, He loved them to the end.” (John 13:1) As the final countdown began that night, Jesus’ determination was to love to the end . . . or, as could be translated, to the uttermost. It’s the same word used in speaking of Jesus eternal ministry: “But He, because He continues forever, has an unchangeable priesthood. Therefore He is also able to save to the uttermost [i.e. save to the end] those who come to God through Him, since He always lives to make intercession for them.” (Heb. 7:24-25) Get that? Jesus ministry as priest was to make intercession . . . to mediate on behalf of any and all who would come to God . . . to save to the uttermost . . . to intercede to the end. And that’s what He did on the cross.

What caught my attention this morning was that when they brought Jesus to the place Golgotha, which is translated, Place of a Skull, they gave Him wine mingled with myrrh to drink, but He did not take it. That’s what arrested me this morning . . . .He did not take it. Why?

After having flogged Him . . . after having beaten Him . . . after having inflicted such suffering that He was incapable of carrying His own cross . . . they offered Him a bit of escape. They offered Him a drink to suppress the senses . . . to anesthetize the soul. They knew that what He had been through was nothing compared to what He was about to endure physically on the cross (they had no clue what He would endure spiritually). So, they offered Him a drink which would cloud the mind and deaden the awareness. But Jesus refused . . . Because He had determined to love this own and to love this lost world to the end. As long as He lived, He would make intercession for those He came to save. He couldn’t do that in a drunken stupor. His has a 24/7 unchangeable priesthood . . . and He would discharge His heavenly duties even on the cross.

Proverbs 31 says, ” . . . it is not for kings to drink wine, or for rulers to take strong drink, lest they drink and forget what has been decreed and pervert the rights of all the afflicted. Give strong drink to the one who is perishing, and wine to those in bitter distress.” (Prov. 31:4-6) Jesus qualified for strong drink . . . He was going through the pain of death . . . He was in bitter distress . . . but He would not relinquish His Kingly duties . . . He would not abdicate His throne though it was shaped like a cross. He would care for the afflicted . . . He would promote justice . . . He would lead His people to victory . . . until the end . . . unto the uttermost.

No, a drunken Christ, could not have loved to the end. So, my Lord, refused anything that would prevent Him from interceding to the end . . . He said, “No” to that which would cloud His ability to lead His people to victory. He refused the drug spiked wine . . . and instead, in clarity of mind, continued to minister from the cross. He interceded for those who abused Him, “Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do” . . . He saved those who turned to Him, even at that last hour, “Truly, I say to you, today you will be with Me in paradise” . . . He even cared for the needs of His mother from the cross, “He said to His mother, ‘Woman, behold your son!’ Then He said to the disciple, ‘Behold your mother!’ ” . . . and, as King fully in charge, He led the way to victory as the Lamb of God declaring with all authority and clarity, “It is finished!”

Oh, the love of God! Oh, the degree to which the Son was determined to fulfill the Father’s will and to love His own to the end. I will praise Him . . . I will praise Him . . . praise the Lamb for sinners slain. Give Him glory all you people . . . for His blood can wash away each stain. Give Him glory all you people . . . to the end . . . to the uttermost . . . amen!

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A Promise Person

Posted on May 17, 2010 by Pete

You know, there are some Scripture passages that, after reading them, you have this intense desire to respond by doing something. Passages that cry out for action such as “Go into all the world” . . . or “Walk in a manner worthy of the calling”. But then there are other passages that you read and you sit back and realize there’s nothing to be done. Those are the passages concerning our salvation . . . those are the passages like Galatians 3.

Paul is defending the gospel in Galatians . . . combating those who preach a “Jesus plus” form of the good news as in, Jesus plus obeying the rules and regulations of the law, . . . which, he says, is really no good news at all. Instead, Paul says in the latter part of Galatians, it’s all about a promise. A promise made by God to Abraham concerning God’s intention to bless all peoples . . . and to do so through one of his progeny . . . the God Man, Jesus Christ. “Now to Abraham and his Seed were the promises made. He does not say, ‘And to seeds,’ as of many, but as of one, ‘And to your Seed,’ who is Christ.” (Gal. 3:16).

The promise was concerning blessing and inheritance. The promise was made to Abraham . . . the covenant established with him. The promise spoke of his Seed, as the means of enacting the promise. The scope of the promises availability was to all nations throughout all ages. The promise being received by those who have, by faith, been baptized into Christ and put on Christ (3:27). “And if you are Christ’s, then you are Abraham’s seed, and heirs according to the promise.” (3:29).

So I sit back this morning and consider again the implications of being a “promise person.” It’s almost overwhelming. Nothing I could have done, nor could ever do, to merit the inheritance associated with the promise. No “to do” list long enough to make me a “worthy recipient” of the blessings promised through Abraham. Instead, by His grace, I have been made a child of God through faith in Christ Jesus (3:26). A child of God and joint heir with Christ . . . heir to an inheritance of unimaginable riches reserved in heaven for all those “promise people.”

So what does a “promise person” who can do nothing to merit the promise do? Right now, it is to chew on and enjoy the truths concerning promise . . . to bask in the light of His glorious blessing . . . and just to thank Him and praise Him.

There will be opportunity as the day begins to “respond” to the promise with a holy determination to live in a manner consistent with being a child of promise . . . but for right now, I just sit back in wonder . . . in awe . . . in gratitude . . . and rejoice in being a “promise person.” Amen.

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Color Me Blue!

Posted on May 14, 2010 by Pete

Ok . . . so as much I determine to be “fully engaged” in my morning readings, sometimes I do end up a bit on “autopilot”. Reading . . . even underlining with my colored pencils . . . but not really “all there” at certain points. Such was the case this morning . . . but when I “came to” . . . when focus was restored . . . I had been reminded of a pretty amazing truth . . .

So here’s how it went down . . . I start in on my last reading, Psalm 112 (I have 4 readings each morning laid out for me in The Discipleship Journal Bible Reading Plan). It’s kind of at this point that I guess I’m somewhat on autopilot. I underline the first three words, “Praise the Lord”, with a brown colored pencil as I’m on the watch for verses relating to praise and worship . . . there’s a few of them in the Psalms. I read on and then I underline that last part of verse 4, “He is gracious, and full of compassion, and righteous.” I underline it in blue . . . that’s the color I use for verses about God. I recognize these words as the descriptors used by God Himself, of Himself, when He revealed His glory to Moses (Exodus 33:19, 34:6) . . . they’re underlined there in blue too. Yesterday I came across them in Psalm 111:4 . . . colored them blue there, as well. So, I read them here in Psalm 112 and I color them blue again. But then, as I read on, and my mind starts to fully engage, I realize something . . . Psalm 112 isn’t about God . . . it’s about a man.

“Blessed is the man who fears the Lord, who delights greatly in His commandments . . . He is gracious, and full of compassion, and righteous.” (Psalm 112:1b, 4b).

And it’s a bit of a “wow” moment for me. Yeah, that’s exactly what happens to the man, or woman, who has been brought into relationship with the Lord . . . to the one who fears the Lord . . . to the one loves His word and pursues Him . . . God works an “extreme makeover” in their life such that they start to reflect something of the glory of God in their character . . . in how they’re wired.

This guy in Psalm 112 that I underlined in blue is the product of God’s sanctification. His righteousness, imparted by faith, becomes a reality in how he lives. The grace he has been shown by God, starts emerging more and more in how he relates to others. The compassion of God which has so radically changed his life, becomes more and more the filter through which he sees others. These attributes, indicators of the glory of God, show themselves increasingly in the one who pursues God.

So my bit of “brain fade” this morning . . . my mistake in underlining a verse about a man with the “color” of God . . . was used, I believe, by the Spirit of God to remind me . . . and to evoke a bit of “awe factor” . . . and to generate some praise and worship . . . with the reminder that God has undertaken a work in my life . . . and in the lives of all those who love Him . . . “For those whom He foreknew He also predestined to be conformed to the image of his Son” (Rom. 8:29 ESV) . . . “God knew what He was doing from the very beginning. He decided from the outset to shape the lives of those who love Him along the same lines as the life of His Son” (MSG). God has undertaken a work by which He has determined to weave His character into ours . . . to make us more like Himself . . . amazing!

Praise the Lord! Blessed is this man! He is more gracious today than yesterday . . . by the grace of God. He understands compassion more than he used to . . . through the compassion of God. He desires to order his life in righteousness . . . because of the righteousness of God imputed by God through faith in Christ. This man is way far from being perfect . . . has still such a long way to go . . . but oh, he is so confident that the work which God has begun in him, God will complete in Him (Phil. 1:6). Just color me blue! . . . by His grace . . . and for His glory . . . amen!

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Enjoyable Coursework!

Posted on May 13, 2010 by Pete

My daughter has been taking a course at college which has her pretty jazzed. Last night at the dinner table, as she’s done on a number of occasions before, she was relating to us different things she had learned that day about the mysteries of the ocean and the creatures that inhabit it. And it was more than just regurgitating a bunch of facts . . . no, as she spoke, you could hear an excitement in her voice and could see in her face the wonder and fascination her learning evoked. You can tell that this is more than just another class . . . more than just coursework to be completed in support of a GPA . . . this is something that she’s enjoying learning . . . the discovery bringing a certain delight . . . the more she learns, the more she wants to know. The Psalmist knew the same experience . . .

“The works of the LORD are great, studied by all who have pleasure in them.” (Psalm 111:2)

Or, as Peterson puts it in The Message, “GOD’s works are so great, worth a lifetime of study–endless enjoyment!”

The works of God . . . from creation . . . to salvation . . . to eternal glorification. The “levels of study” surrounding the subject of the works of God are extensive . . . so extensive, once you enroll you have a lifetime curriculum before you . . . and that’s the just the “entry level” stuff . . . the subject matter is such that it can, and will, be explored for eternity . . . never ceasing to bring joy to the learner. Talk about enjoyable coursework!

When, by God’s grace and the Spirit’s work, the “material” goes from being studied as a “discipline” to being studied as a source of delight . . . when it becomes more than just “facts and data” and, instead, feeds the inner man and energizes the soul . . . when it isn’t just the “old, old, story” but it becomes the words of life . . . then, that’s when it starts getting pretty exciting . . . and kinda’ fun!

The ocean my daughter is so fascinated with is the work of God. The wonders of their depths were designed and architected by His creative power. But they are only “a teaser” . . . pointing to a greater set of works accomplished on behalf of men with eternal consequences. The Psalmist goes on to declare, “His work is honorable and glorious, and His righteousness endures forever . . . He has made His wonderful works to be remembered; The Lord is gracious and full of compassion . . . The works of His hands are verity and justice . . . He has sent redemption to His people; He has commanded His covenant forever: Holy and awesome is His name” (Ps. 111:3,4,7,9).

You study the works of God and you can’t help but get a bit jazzed. You meditate on His wonders and it’s not long before joy starts to surface. You consider again and again His acts on behalf of men . . . recognizing the grace shown, not just to all men and women but to you specifically, and the delight-o-meter starts to go crazy. This is a form of pleasure-seeking that is God ordained, God fed, and God glorifying.

The works of God are great . . . from the wonders of the ocean’s operation and the life it sustains to the grace shown at Calvary where Jesus exchanged His life for ours. The works of God are great . . . from the mysteries of the universe to the mystery of God’s Spirit working in us to make us more like His Son. The works of God are great . . . from the sustaining power of His grace through trial and testing to the place He is, even now, preparing for us — a place where sorrow, tears, and death are no more.

“Eye has not seen, nor ear heard, nor have entered into the heart of man the things God has prepared for those who love Him. But God has revealed them to us through His Spirit” (1Cor. 2:9-10a). That’s our coursework . . . that’s our subject of study . . . that’s our “major.” And when we pursue it? . . . Delight . . . Enjoyment . . . Pleasure . . . so much to talk about and glory in around the dinner table.

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Michal

Posted on May 12, 2010 by Pete

She’s a bit of a tragic figure. Life started off pretty good. Born a king’s daughter . . . falls in love with a young military up-and-comer in her father’s army . . . and this young guy was kinda crazy about her too — killing 200 of the enemy’s men as the price for her hand in marriage (1Sam. 18:27). But then things started going south . . .

Her husband and her father, the king, had a falling out — actually it was her father who kind of went off the deep-end, driven by pride, exerting his will and ways above God’s, developing an intense jealousy and hatred for her husband who, in stark contrast, was a man after God’s own heart. One night, her father sent some assassins to take out her husband and she helped him escape (1Sam. 19:12-17). This ticked her father off! So, with her husband on the run, and her father estranged from her, she was then given to another man to be his wife (1Sam. 25:44). Talk about life getting complicated.

Then her dad and brothers are killed in battle . . . and her first husband is made king. And although her first husband has picked up a couple of more wives along the way, he insists that she be torn away from the man who loves her now and forces her to come back to be his wife again. Getting a bit confusing? . . . for me too! Such was the life of Saul’s fifth child, his youngest daughter, Michal.

But with all the dysfunction and tragedy in her life, it’s probably what I read about her this morning which I find the most tragic.

David, the love of her youth, the up-and-comer who loved her once to extremes, the king over all Israel, is bringing up to Jerusalem “the ark of God, who name is called by the Name, the Lord of Hosts, who dwells between the cherubim” (2Sam. 6:2). There is tremendous joy in the city as the dwelling place of the glory of God is being brought into their midst. There is music . . . there is singing . . . there is dancing . . . there is David at the front of it all. But Michal is not there . . . she’s in the royal residence watching from a window . . . and, as she watches the procession before the ark, and she sees King David “leaping and whirling before the Lord” . . . “she despised him in her heart” (2Sam. 6:16). She thought he had made a fool of himself . . . he had put off his royal garments . . . he danced with the servants . . . she thought it was behavior beneath a king. And so, instead of entering into the joy of God’s presence . . . instead of embracing the fellowship of praise and worship . . . she focused on the king and held him in contempt for the manner in which he humbled himself. That, to me, is the most tragic part of Michal’s life.

I’m not sitting in judgment of Michal. She was the daughter of a self-absorbed king, probably a few “pride genes” naturally woven into her DNA. And, she was also the victim of a ton of circumstance that quite imaginably left a bit of a root of bitterness in her heart as well. Pride . . . bitterness . . . and whatever else, prevented her from entering into the joy of the Lord. Almost everything in her life disappointed . . . and then, when the one thing that would never disappoint, the Presence of God, was made available, she missed it . . . was distracted by her perception of “conduct unbefitting a king” . . . and rather than the healing balm of joy touching her heart, instead, contempt was added to her pride and bitterness. “Therefore,” the Scripture says, “Michal the daughter of Saul had no children to the day of her death” (1Sam. 6:23). Having rejected the joy of God’s presence, she lived out her life absent His favor, as well. Like I said, she’s a bit of a tragic figure.

Not sure what to do with these thoughts. My heart goes out to the Michals . . . those whose life has been one struggle after another . . . who have known one disappointment after another . . . infected by bitterness . . . anesthetized by a sense of despair . . . hardened by pride and a “me first” focus. But, what I do know, is that at some point, the Presence of God offers to come into their lives. There will be opportunities to trade sorrow for joy . . . to trade disappointment for the promises of God which never fail . . . to trade lament for worship . . . to take eyes off of self and direct them to the One who loves them so much He sent His Son to die for their redemption.

Oh, that we might not become Michals . . . but that we would emulate, instead, the spirit of David . . . rejoicing in the Presence of the Lord . . . making music in our hearts with praise on our lips . . . willing to become “undignified” . . . to humble ourselves in our own eyes . . . that He might be worshiped in the beauty of holiness . . . for our blessing . . . for His glory . . . for eternity . . . amen!

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