Where’d That Cow Go?

Continuing to work my way through Deuteronomy. Lot of commands to obey. Lot of to do’s. A fair number of to don’t’s as well. Some dealing with pretty weighty (aka sinful) matters. Some dealing with pretty weird (aka cultural) matters. Some I get. Some, like not boiling a goat in its mother’s milk, not as much. But the one that jumped off the page this morning was a bit surprising.

As part of the behaviors catalogue communicated by Moses as to what marks a set apart people — “a people holy to the LORD” (Dt. 26:19) — this command to obey seems, at first, kind of mundane. And yet, if it was heeded intentionally and consistently, it truly would serve to distinguish from the nations surrounding them a people who know they are “His treasured possession” (Dt. 26:18).

“You shall not see your brother’s ox or his sheep going astray and ignore them. You shall take them back to your brother. And if he does not live near you and you do not know who he is, you shall bring it home to your house, and it shall stay with you until your brother seeks it. Then you shall restore it to him. And you shall do the same with his donkey or with his garment, or with any lost thing of your brother’s, which he loses and you find; you may not ignore it. You shall not see your brother’s donkey or his ox fallen down by the way and ignore them. You shall help him to lift them up again.”

(Deuteronomy 22:1-4 ESV)

You may not ignore it . . . you shall help. Those are the commands to obey I’m chewing on this morning.

You’re out for a morning walk and some “me time” and you see an untethered cow coming at you. You’re rushing to the neighbors to get a cup of sugar and there, by the side of the road, is a stray sheep. Whaddya’ gonna do? You must not ignore it . . . thus saith the LORD through Moses. Don’t look the other way as if you didn’t see it . . . so says Peterson in The Message. You shall help him.

Okay, but what if the owner’s nowhere to be seen?

Take it home. Feed it. Care for it. Protect it. And when someone comes looking for it, restore it to him.

Take on someone else’s burden? Even when they’re the ones who couldn’t keep things corralled? And on my nickel?

Yeah, now you’re getting it.

How prone am I to be too busy to be my brother’s keeper — or at least his livestock’s keeper? Pretty prone. How self-absorbed to not come to the rescue of a sister when I come across an opportunity to come to her rescue — or at least to the rescue of her sheep? Too self-absorbed, I fear. Too often, if I’m honest.

But how amazing would it be to find a community that is constantly watching one another’s backs — or at least their livestock? How inviting a people who, because they are set apart to God, are set toward caring for each other — or at least each other’s sheep? Pretty inviting.

Just an Old Testament thing? Nope. Came across it in my Romans’ reading this morning, too.

Owe no one anything, except to love each other, for the one who loves another has fulfilled the law.

(Romans 13:8 ESV)

You may not ignore it. You shall help.

Because of God’s grace. For God’s glory.

Now, where’d that cow go? . . .

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Love Unfeigned

According to my handy-dandy online lexicon, the four word command-to-obey which catches my attention this morning, is but two words in the original.

Continuing to read in Romans 12 this morning. After 11 chapters of intense theology, Paul shifts (as Paul does in most of his letters) to answering the “so what?” After laying out what we are to believe, he lays out the implications for how we should behave. So, after appealing to the saints “to present your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and acceptable to God” as the right response to the “mercies of God” laid out in the previous chapters, he proceeds to paint a picture of what presenting your body as a living sacrifice looks like. It’s one of those “looks” that I’m chewing on this morning.

Let love be genuine. (Romans 12:9a ESV)

Four words in my English translation, but two words in the original.

Love unfeigned. Or, love undisguised. Or, love sincere.

Other English translations render it:

Let love be without hypocrisy. (CSB)

Love must be sincere. (NIV)

Don’t just pretend to love one another. (NLT)

Love from the center of who you are; don’t fake it. (MSG)

Those who desire to offer their bodies as living sacrifices will love sincerely. Not with some veneer of pretense, but with a deep desire for authenticity.

Loving authentically not presupposing loving perfectly. For, it seems to me, loving without hypocrisy will require recognizing those times we haven’t loved as we should. Those attempted acts of love when the old man gets in the way of the new commandment (Jn. 13:34). When the old nature within prevents the fullness of Christ’s love from flowing without. When what we sincerely intended for good, somehow gets lost in the translation. In those instances, it seems to me, love unfeigned will manifest itself in repentance unconstrained. Not pretending will mean openly confessing. Not faking evidenced by admitting we failed.

Love unfeigned. When we get it right, and when we get it less than right.

By His grace. For His glory.

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Not Just a King Thing

God knew the day would come, the day when His people would ask for a king (1Samuel 8:5-7,19-20). It would be inevitable that they would eventually want to layer in a man-on-the-throne monarchy over their God-in-the-midst theocracy. And so, knowing the day would come, God graciously provides a section on “How to Be King” (chapter 17, verses 14 to 20) within His “Promised Land Preparation” guide (Deuteronomy).

He would be a king of God’s choosing. He would be a king from among one of the tribes of Israel. What’s more, there were certain things he wasn’t to do, “lest his heart turn away”, and one pretty big thing he was to do, “so that he may continue long in his kingdom.”

I’m chewing on that big thing, this morning. And, it’s not just a king thing.

“And when he sits on the throne of his kingdom, he shall write for himself in a book a copy of this law, approved by the Levitical priests. And it shall be with him, and he shall read in it all the days of his life, that he may learn to fear the LORD his God by keeping all the words of this law and these statutes, and doing them, that his heart may not be lifted up above his brothers, and that he may not turn aside from the commandment, either to the right hand or to the left, so that he may continue long in his kingdom, he and his children, in Israel.”

(Deuteronomy 17:18-20 ESV)

After writing out his inauguration speech, the new king’s first job was to write out a copy of the law. Before penning any new legislation, he was to pen a bible. And that copy of God’s word was to be with him, to be read by him, and to be kept by him. It would be the guiding source of his reign all the days of his life. It would be the protecting groundwork for his heart for all the leading he was to do.

I’m no king, but there are certain things I’m responsible for. No regent, yet a certain sphere of responsibility. No grand power, though a fair amount of freedom to exercise my prerogative. And this as a child of God, a follower of Jesus, and an ambassador for a heavenly kingdom. How do I faithfully discharge my duties then? What’s going to keep me on the rails so that I don’t “turn aside.” Perhaps I’d be wise to take a cue from God’s “So You Wanna Be a King” handbook.

I know of a man who wrote out the bible by hand (King James version no less) — he was the father of a friend of the family who had the three-ring binders on display in a little bookstore she ran out of her home. Wouldn’t that be an undertaking? A good exercise, but glad it’s not a required expectation.

But to have a bible “with me”, to “read in it”, to “keep its words”, now that’s something I think is paramount to leading whatever life I’ve been graced of God to lead. Critical for staying rightly aligned with the King of kings. Vital for learning to the fear the Lord. Essential for being transformed by the renewing of my mind. Critical for being conformed to the likeness of my Savior. Foundational for flourishing, whatever the realm I’ve been given by God to operate within.

And it shall be with him . . .

Not just a king thing.

Word of God speak.

By His grace. For His glory.

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Humbled

Been talking about humility with some guys from my church over the past few weeks. Brother! You’d think that by now — after so many years of seeking to follow Christ — holding up that mirror would not still be revealing so many blemishes. Apparently not.

I’m guessing that’s why something repeated in Deuteronomy 8 caught my attention this morning.

“And you shall remember the whole way that the LORD your God has led you these forty years in the wilderness, that He might humble you, testing you to know what was in your heart, whether you would keep His commandments or not. And He humbled you and let you hunger and fed you with manna, which you did not know, nor did your fathers know, that He might make you know that man does not live by bread alone, but man lives by every word that comes from the mouth of the LORD.”

(Deuteronomy 8:2-3 ESV)

“Take care lest you forget the LORD your God by not keeping His commandments and His rules and His statutes, which I command you today, lest, when you have eaten and are full and have built good houses and live in them, and when your herds and flocks multiply and your silver and gold is multiplied and all that you have is multiplied, then your heart be lifted up, and you forget the LORD your God, who brought you out of the land of Egypt, out of the house of slavery, who led you through the great and terrifying wilderness, with its fiery serpents and scorpions and thirsty ground where there was no water, who brought you water out of the flinty rock, who fed you in the wilderness with manna that your fathers did not know, that He might humble you and test you, to do you good in the end. Beware lest you say in your heart, ‘My power and the might of my hand have gotten me this wealth.'”

(Deuteronomy 8:11-17 ESV)

Would it be fair to say that if leaving Egypt is meant to be a picture of salvation, and entering the promised land foreshadows something of glorification, then perhaps the wilderness is a hint of what’s entailed in sanctification? That while the people had been brought out of Egypt, before entering the land of promise Egypt needed to be pried out from the people? That before they could fully possess what was ahead of them, they needed to learn to stop longing for what lay behind them? And so, they did laps for forty years. And during that time God humbled them, testing them to know what was in their hearts. Reminding them again and again of their need for Him as the pangs of hunger again and again unsettled them. They were humbled. Not so much as a punishment but as preparation. If that’s true (and I’m thinking it is), then boy am I being prepared!

As a man disciplines his son, so God disciplines His people (Deut. 8:5). The Lord disciplines those He loves (Heb. 12:6). Humbling is part of that training. Humiliation a tool in the Potter’s hand. The constant reminder of the earthen vessel’s weakness the means for revealing the actual source of the cracked pot’s power (2Cor. 4:7).

Being humbled doesn’t feel so good. Humiliation is hard. It’s painful, not pleasant, as it tests the heart. But we gotta believe it readies the man and it prepares the woman as it ultimately “yields the peaceful fruit of righteousness to those who have been trained by it” (Heb. 12:11).

Humbled? Yeah. Still? Yup. Ouch? Yes sir. But for my good as I continue to journey in this wilderness on the way to the land of promise.

Another facet of God’s amazing grace. Another means by which God gets all the glory.

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Silence & Out-Pouring (2009 Remix)

After my readings this morning, went back into the archives to help prime the pump for a brain feeling a little like molasses. Came across these old musings from 2009 . . . they spoke to me in a fresh way. Passing them on . . .


I’m not sure that Psalm 62 and Matthew 26:6-13 would normally be compared and contrasted with each other . . . but they’re both part of my reading plan this morning . . . and they both deal with silence and out-pouring.

In Matthew 26 a woman comes to Jesus as He dines at the house of Simon the leper and, without saying a word, takes “an alabaster flask of very costly fragrant oil, and she poured it on His head as He sat at the table” (26:7). John 12 identifies the woman as Mary, the sister of Lazarus . . . the Lazarus who had been dead, whom Jesus had raised from the dead. John tells us it was a pound of very expensive spikenard perfume . . . that after pouring it on His head, she also anointed His feet . . . wiping them with her hair . . . and the house was filled with the fragrance of the oil (John 12:1-3). Mary is silent . . . not a word spoken . . . just the outpouring of extravagant worship . . . and Jesus is honored.

Psalm 62 is a very different situation . . . a completely unrelated context . . . but here too you find silence . . . and you find an out-pouring.

For God alone my soul waits in silence;
from Him comes my salvation. . . .
For God alone, O my soul, wait in silence,
for my hope is from Him.

(Psalm 62:1, 5 ESV)

As David so often experienced, the pressure is on . . . times are tough . . . the battle is going in the wrong direction . . . his enemies are many . . . his victories, at this time, are few. What to do? What’s the strategy? What’s the “plan A” . . . and if that doesn’t work, the “plan B” . . . “plan C”??? The plan? . . . wait silently for God alone . . . still all that is within me . . . focus it solely on the God who is the immovable rock . . . quietly direct my total being on the One who has promised to be my salvation. In so doing, I will not be moved.

Really? My tendency when things are going south is to do something . . . anything . . . try a little of this . . . work a little of that. Is my stability in chaotic times really found in my soul silently waiting on my God? David thought so. And in this silent determination to look to God to be God. David stood on the Rock and with confidence declared, “I shall not be moved.”

Mary knew that Jesus’ death was imminent . . . she didn’t understand how or why Messiah could die, but she believed that Jesus’ predictions of His death were soon to be fulfilled . . . her world was about to shaken . . . her hopes to be tossed upside down . . . what to do? . . . go to the Rock . . . silently, quietly . . . come to Jesus.

Mary brought some oil to pour out . . . David, his heart.

Trust in Him at all times, O people;
pour out your heart before Him;
God is a refuge for us. Selah

(Psalm 62:8 ESV)

Jesus was honored through Mary’s sacrificial out-pouring of costly perfume . . . isn’t He also honored when we pour out our hearts before Him . . . when we break open the alabaster box of our inner desires and feelings and anxieties . . . when we trust Him with all our troubles and trials . . . when we anoint Him with our most intimate struggles . . . when we run to Him as the only refuge that is sure. Tender, broken hearts freely flowing . . . their target the feet of God . . . their fragrance of faith and trust filling the portals of heaven itself . . . believing His word when it invites us to “come boldly to the throne of grace, that we may obtain mercy and find grace to help in time of need” (Heb. 4:16).

Father, when I think of extravagant worship, I think of what I can say . . . what I can give . . . offerings of joy. But this morning, I wonder if quiet confidence in You, trusting all the circumstances of my life, pouring out a heart filled with un-certainly and anxiety is equally an act of extravagant worship. When I turn to You first . . . when my soul waits silently before You because You are my rock . . . when my heart is poured out to You because my hope is in You alone . . . does it fill the room with a sweet smelling aroma? . . . are You honored my God? . . . are You exalted Lord Jesus? . . . I’m thinking so. May I be quick to bring such offerings . . .

By Your grace. For Your glory.

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In Christ Jesus (2014 Remix)

I’d almost defy any blood-bought believer to sit down with Romans 8, read it in one thoughtful sitting, and not be in a different place when they finish the chapter from where they were when they began it.

It is a chapter about the wonder of life in the Spirit and the way of the Spirit’s help in our weakness. How could anyone filled by the Spirit not be moved as their indwelling Comforter says, “Behold! That’s Me! In you!”

It’s a chapter about adoption and the implications. If we are children of God, then we are heirs of God and fellow heirs with Christ. It is a chapter about an unimaginable future, about the glory that will be revealed to us and the reminder that, not only are we longing for it, but all creation as well. And it is a chapter about a God, who for His own glory and purposes, is for us, loving us with a love that will never fail.

This chapter begins with NO CONDEMNATION and concludes with NO SEPARATION. Such are the promises of God for “those who are in Christ Jesus.”

There is therefore now no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus. . . .

For I am sure that neither death nor life, nor angels nor rulers, nor things present nor things to come, nor powers, nor height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.

(Romans 8:1, 38-39 ESV)

In Christ Jesus. Often heard, often repeated. As such, in danger of becoming commonplace. But pause, just for a moment, and consider again the basis for, and the benefits of being in Christ Jesus, and a compelling desire to bless God starts to flow forth.

What cost was paid that we might be in Christ? What mercy was shown to sinners at war with God that they might be in Christ? What grace was extended to lost, wayward sheep, that they would be sought and wooed to the Great Shepherd? So that they might be in Christ Jesus.

And that, in Christ, there is no condemnation — for the Lamb of God has paid, once for all, the debt of sin that was ours. That, in Christ, there is no longer any obligation nor subjugation to the old man and the flesh — for now we live in the power of the Spirit of Him who raised Jesus from the dead. That, in Christ, there is no longer any hesitation to approaching a holy, holy, holy God — His majestic, awesome throne having become a throne of grace providing help in time of need. That, in Christ, there is no longer any separation — for our great High Priest lives to ever make intercession at the right hand of the Father. That, in Christ, the work He has begun in us through regeneration, He will complete on that day of consummation when, as the Bride, we, the church, are received unto the Bridegroom.

And you could go on . . . and on . . . and on.

In Christ Jesus. What glorious words! What a mind-bending thought! What a praise invoking reality!

Oh, such grace, in Christ Jesus. To God be the glory, in Christ Jesus.

Amen?

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Released in Order to Serve

Released from the law (Romans 6:6a). Catches my attention. Commence chewing.

Freed from what once held us captive. Delivered from that which once held dominion. Its force forfeited. Its power put away. Its condemnation conquered. We have been released from the law. Good news? I’m thinking.

But how does that release come into play? By death. And not just Christ’s, but ours through Christ. Does dying sound like good news?

And what does that release mean? Not that we’re freed to be “the master of my fate” or the “captain of my soul”, but free to belong to Another and do as He pleases. Still good news?

This morning I’m noodling on the truth that we’ve been released from the bondage of sin — made known through the law — in order to serve.

Likewise, my brothers [and my sisters], you also have died to the law through the body of Christ, so that you may belong to Another, to Him who has been raised from the dead, in order that we may bear fruit for God. For while we were living in the flesh, our sinful passions, aroused by the law, were at work in our members to bear fruit for death. But now we are released from the law, having died to that which held us captive, so that we serve in the new way of the Spirit and not in the old way of the written code.

(Romans 7:4-6 ESV)

We get that the gospel tells us Christ died so that we could live. But we may not want to get as much that in order to live we need to die?

It’s good news that Christ’s redemption brings freedom. But sometimes we act as if we’re not sure it’s such great news that we’ve been freed from bondage in order to belong to Another.

We thank God for grace that saves. But often ignore that we were saved to serve in that grace. And maybe that’s because we think about serving in the old way.

You know, the old way where we thought that how much we were loved of God depended on how much we did for God. The old way that led us to believe that our holiness was a result of our best efforts rather than His finished work. The old way that said your hope lies in how good you are rather than in what good news the gospel is. But, says Paul, we died to the old way through the body of Christ.

Yet, while we may have died to the old way, we were born again to a new way, a way in which we end up bearing fruit for God. And that happens as see ourselves not as our own but as belonging to Him who has been raised from the dead.

The new way that says we no longer have to serve in order to try and be holy but that because we are set apart as holy, in Christ, we can’t help but want to serve. The new way which depends not on our individual effort, but which flows from our union with Christ.

We are released from the law. Which means we are freed to serve in the new way of Spirit and not in the old way of the written code.

Released in order to serve. That’s the new way.

Lord, continue to teach me this way.

By Your grace. For Your glory.

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Obedient from the Heart

It’s almost 46 years later and I still remember a conversation in an old pickup truck as I was being driven to a beach party where we were gathering with other “college and career” folks from our small church. I was still a “pretty fresh” born again-er — recently saved by faith but with a very limited understanding of what I believed. While we were driving, the brother behind the wheel felt led to inform me that now that I was a Christian there were certain behaviors which would no longer be appropriate for me to engage in. He was pretty straight. I was a little shocked. And yet, who was I to disagree? So, being new to the faith I received his counsel on how I should function. You could say that I “obeyed from the head.”

You could say that because of something Paul writes in Romans 6 which speaks to another way to speak of obedience.

Do you not know that if you present yourselves to anyone as obedient slaves, you are slaves of the one whom you obey, either of sin, which leads to death, or of obedience, which leads to righteousness? But thanks be to God, that you who were once slaves of sin have become obedient from the heart to the standard of teaching to which you were committed, and, having been set free from sin, have become slaves of righteousness.

(Romans 6:16-18 ESV)

While that pep talk in that pickup truck so long ago was useful in helping me to get off on the right foot in my Christian walk, I’m reminded this morning that I was not redeemed just to obey from my head. Instead, as a new creation through the gospel of Jesus Christ (2Cor. 5:17) I was redeemed so that I might become obedient from the heart.

Obedient from the heart. Chew on that for a bit. My Christian walk not meant to be just some new game with a new set of rules. Instead, meant to be a new journey propelled by a new set of desires. Not about being forced to bow the knee in order to legally comply to some ancient law, but of freely bowing the knee — of wanting to give myself to the One who gave Himself for me — as a loving confession of embracing a new life.

Obedient from the heart. Not according to what seems right in my own eyes, or convenient within the context of how I want to live my life, but according to the standard of teaching to which you were committed. Heart obedience through hearing the word. Obedience being the fruit of a response catalyzed by the Scripture we read. Obedience as an expression of love fashioned according to what we’ve learned. If we’re not in the Word, if we’re not under the authoritative teaching of God’s Divine-Breathed counsel, then whatever obedience we might exhibit will be, at best, head-based obedience.

We were saved for more than a by rote, mechanical obedience. We were saved for a flourishing obedience — a heart-fueled obedience manifesting a new man, a new woman, in Christ even as we are being conformed into the likeness of Christ (Rom. 8:29). And that happens when, by the Scripture-illuminating, life-transforming work of the Spirit, we become obedient from the heart.

Have Your way, Lord. Do the heart work that needs to be done so that I might desire to live in the way You desire.

By Your grace. For Your glory.

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And Water Came Out Abundantly

Late to the devo table this morning because kids at home were early out of bed (WAY TOO EARLY). But hey, if they’re done before noon, they can still count as morning devos. Yes? I think so.

This morning a familiar passage from Numbers brings to mind a saying from my distant past; something like “You’ve got to do God’s work God’s way.” And while I believe that, I am so grateful that God’s work is not dependent on us doing it God’s way. Case in point? Water from a rock.

Context . . . The people have started wandering in the wilderness after refusing to enter the promised land — because of unbelief, they’ve concluded that successfully taking the land to be highly improbable (Numbers 13 and 14). And just as they were back in Numbers 14, this morning they’re still grumbling in Numbers 20.

This time, they rise up against Moses and against Aaron and quarrel with them about water — or rather, the lack thereof. And as Moses and Aaron have become accustomed to, in response to the people rising up against them, they find themselves facedown before God. And the glory of God appears. And the goodness of God is again demonstrated.

And the LORD spoke to Moses, saying, “Take the staff, and assemble the congregation, you and Aaron your brother, and tell the rock before their eyes to yield its water. So you shall bring water out of the rock for them and give drink to the congregation and their cattle.”

(Numbers 20:7-8 ESV)

Tell the rock to yield its water. That’s God’s direction to Moses. It would again be a powerful display of God’s patience and provision for the people He has claimed as His own through deliverance.

Sounds simple enough. But Moses is frustrated. And so, he improvises, trying to make a point before the people which God didn’t think needed to be made.

Then Moses and Aaron gathered the assembly together before the rock, and he said to them, “Hear now, you rebels: shall we bring water for you out of this rock?” And Moses lifted up his hand and struck the rock with his staff twice, and water came out abundantly, and the congregation drank, and their livestock.

(Numbers 20:10-11 ESV)

Tell the rock, says the LORD. That’s God’s way. Water out of the rock. That’s God’s work. But Moses didn’t do God’s work in God’s way. Instead, Moses decides to sing a well-known song, “I did it my way” — Moses struck the rock. A big deal? Yeah, a big deal. How big? Pretty big (see Numbers 20:12, 22-24).

But here’s what strikes me (pun intended), although Moses didn’t do God’s work in God’s way the water still flowed. In fact, and water came out abundantly.

God purposed to quench the thirst of a grumbling people with water from an unlikely source. He had done it before (Ex. 17:6), he determined to do it again. All Moses had to do was obey His God and speak to the rock. But Moses didn’t. Yet the people still drank freely and fully. Water came out abundantly.

Moses sinned, yet water surged. Moses did not believe and uphold the LORD as holy (Num. 20:12), but the people still drank and had their thirst wholly met. While God had entrusted His work to His servant, God wasn’t dependent on His servant’s submission to doing it God’s way. Moses came up short, but the water came out abundantly.

Thank God that He is faithful even when we are not. Thank God that His work gets done even when we falter in following His ways. Not that we would presume on such unmerited favor, but that we would always rest in it.

And water came out abundantly.

By God’s grace. For God’s glory.

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Footsteps of Faith

Okay, I’m five days into my readings in Romans and, as it does at some point every year, it hits me this morning — that overwhelmed feeling that I’m drinking from a theological fire hose. Man, oh man, this is deep and detailed! Clearly impossible, in just a devotional reading, to pick up everything Paul’s laying down. This morning’s drowning experience? Romans 4.

How many ways can you say “faith is counted as righteousness”? A lot, apparently. How many angles? Many. So how important is it to get this? Pretty!

But amidst all the faith facts this morning, it’s a five-word phrase that particularly grabs my attention.

[Abraham] received the sign of circumcision as a seal of the righteousness that he had by faith while he was still uncircumcised. The purpose was to make him the father of all who believe without being circumcised, so that righteousness would be counted to them as well, and to make him the father of the circumcised who are not merely circumcised but who also walk in the footsteps of the faith that our father Abraham had before he was circumcised.

(Romans 4:11-12 ESV)

The footsteps of the faith . . . That’s what I’m chewing on this morning.

I’m guessing that many of us often think of faith as more mental assent than material action. But Paul reminds me this morning that faith has footsteps. While we might default to faith being about believing, it seems that the authors of Roman (the Spirit of God through the pen of Paul) want me to know that, like Abraham, faith is equally about behaving.

What Abraham was convinced was true was evident by how Abraham ordered his trek — he left his homeland for a promised land, “going not knowing” (Heb. 11:8). Though he and his wife were, naturally speaking, past their prime for child-bearing, they kept trying — trying to make life from dead bodies “fully convinced that God was able to do what He had promised (Rom. 4:18-21). That’s why, writes Paul, “his faith was ‘counted to him as righteous'” (Rom. 4:22).

Footsteps of faith . . . it’s a thing. James would agree.

Show me your faith apart from your works, and I will show you my faith by my works.

(James 2:18b)

James is not saying that we should fake a walk in order to try and back up our talk, but that saving faith is saving faith because it manifests itself in set-apart footsteps.

John says it’s a thing, too. And a good thing, because the footsteps we’ve left are the frame of reference for drawing encouragement in those times when we falter.

Little children, let us not love in word or talk but in deed and in truth. By this we shall know that we are of the truth and reassure our heart before Him.

(1John 3:18 ESV)

Faith is more than belief; it is behavior. It is more than words; it is a way. It is more than just a creed; it directs our conduct.

Footsteps of faith . . .

Only by His grace. Only for His glory.

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