Just Thoughts


The Thinking Man sculpture at Musée Rodin in Paris

The Thinking Man sculpture at Musée Rodin in Paris (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

As might be guessed, by the volume of words here concerning the Gospel, I’m not really Mr. Popular.  And I’ve been doing some thinking about that.  Someone recently told me that they were sure there would come a time in my life when I would abandon this blog.  It gave me something to think about.  I’m not sure what the thinking was behind that remark.  And I have no desire to cast stones.  But it bears thinking about, doesn’t it.

I’m set with a certain set of thoughts about this.

1. At least I try to communicate the Gospel to the general public without fear.

2. There will come a moment when earth is behind me and the things of God will open up before me, and that forever.

3. What is it to me if I’m not popular in this life?

Those are items of thought that ran through my mind.  I have no idea what percentage of Christians feel bold enough to speak to the general public.  And I guess I’m not anywhere near the “norm”.  I was born a loner.  Most folks aren’t.  I was an outcast since I was in 1st grade.  That’s where most people begin to make life long friends.

So it’s no boast to me that I type away like this.  I was cut out to do this since I was a lil kid.  And I know that if you have a lot of friends in this world, most people don’t really want to lose them.  I got that.  But when we see the Lord face to face, I wonder if many will wish they had been more bold for His name’s sake.

Come Taste That The Lord is Good


Let Jesus Bring You Light!

Let Jesus Bring You Light! (Photo credit: VinothChandar)

Hope is a substance our hands have never felt.  All our senses yearn to embrace it, yet it resides too deep to touch.  The atheist will laugh.  But doesn’t he hope we will vanish?

Hope will not disappoint those who hope in Jesus.  His love is not like that of the world.  And even His people struggle to grasp this truth.  How much less do those who remain in hatred to Him fail to understand.  Still we who know Him desire all men to find this Hope.

Yes, we fight with words against the onslaught of despair which comes from those of “the other’s” clan.  But do not consider our words a condemnation please.  We know what it was like to be in the darkness you now inhabit.  If we are confused at your appearing it is because we can’t remember what woke us.  Was it yelling?  Was it infirmity?  Was it simply the message of a God who is willing to embrace the worst of all men?  So we try all means.

Come taste that the Lord’s Love is greater than all rebellion.  The door is open to all who will enter, regardless your state of affairs.  You don’t come to us, the Christians who speak loud enough for you to hear.  You come to the One who brought us into the Hope we possess.  Welcome awaits you.  And we patiently continue to hammer at your door of rebellious hatred for the One who is absolute love and life.

By His Grace.

“So. . . Ya Wanna Be Well Huh?


Vase

Vase (Photo credit: Sunil Photos)

“Do you want to be well?”  The answer was blame.  “I have no one to help me into the pool when the water is stirred.”  The answer is clearly disconnected from the question.  But which one of us can point a finger at that man and accuse him?  Jesus healed him regardless his willingness to have a vibrant conversation.  If the man had understood who he was talking to I’m sure there would have been a whole lot more words than something stupid like casting blame.  He was talking face to face with the One who made him.

Someone has told you about the Gospel.  You heard of how you’re supposed to be free from sin.  But you find yourself reverting back and back again to the same old ways.  Now you’re lost in a fog of doubt.   “Maybe this Jesus thing doesn’t work because it can’t.  Maybe I’m too stubborn.  Maybe He can’t love me because of the things that plague my heart.”

The example above isn’t really fair in this context.  It’s not your legs that are paralyzed.  It’s your attitude and willingness to do what is pure and right, isn’t it.  To be fair to you, I’ll say this:  You don’t even know why you do what you do.  It’s just something you’ve become accustomed to doing when you’re stressed.  And let’s be real here.  You’re stressed all the time.  So you blame anything for your lack of desire and dedication to serve God with clean hands and a pure heart.  That isn’t a slam up against your head, my friend.  It’s the truth of slavery to sin.

In our slavery to the things we shouldn’t do we can’t even put our finger out and point to the real reason why.  So we wave our hand broadly and say, “It’s because of all those things.”  If that is true, then you’re helplessly lost and destined for destruction.  And that seems to be enough for you.  Somehow your plight is pushed out-of-the-way because you simply can’t do what’s right.  You simply CAN’T.  Good lie, but even you can see right through it.

You haven’t given up totally, however.  That vase of hope still sits on the corner table near the door.  And you tend to glance at it often enough to remember.  It gathers a dust of neglect.  Yet that is enough for you?  That’s not true and you know it.  Hopelessly you sit in the living room of your mind and gaze at that once beautiful treasure.  You grew tired of picking it up and examining its beauty.  So you put it near the door.  I notice you didn’t stick it away in the basement.

I have something for you.  How long ago was it when you sat on that couch and held that precious promise?  What has happened in the mean time?  Didn’t you grow up a bit more?  Haven’t you learned a few things about life you didn’t know when you last held “hope”?  What if you were to go get that gorgeous thing.  Dust it off.  And just go sit with it for a while.  You don’t have to reach in, wet your finger with the oil, and put it on your lips.  Just sit there and be silent with it for a while.

Now, while you’re sitting there, ponder what has happened to you since you last found yourself in this position.  Look hard for the things you learned.  Try not to look at the wickedness you embraced.  Just look at how you’ve learned to cope with certain issues.  In other words, look for success.  Strive to find the tiniest threads of “win”.  You have those because you had put that vase on a table right next to the door of your heart.  Every time you came in or went out you passed it by.  And your mind noticed.

The “great winning” doesn’t just fall on us.  It comes to us by a series of tiny “wins”.  Win once.  Then quickly gather yourself to cause another win.  Then do it again in rapid fire.  That’s what causes the “great winning”.  We overcome our folly by making it a habit of doing what’s right.  That’s what is in that vase my friend.  Even if you poured the entire contents on your head it would still result in a singular win.  And you know that’s not enough.

Stop looking to gain the great prize of righteousness in one fell swoop.  Start forcing yourself to learn to win in tiny things.  And do these in rapid fire.  I say “forcing” because you and I both know we don’t really want to be well.  We just think we do.

Is it time to do the dishes?  Then get your ragged butt up and go do them.  Is it time to do the laundry?  Then get up and walk to the washer.  Do you want to learn about something?  Then go look for resources.  Did the thought cross your mind to go pray?  Then get off your duff and find a place quiet to kneel!  You don’t have to say much.  Just go!  The next time you “hear” that urging, do it again!  This is how to gain that “Great Win”.  And you’ve known it all along.

Stop blaming and start walking.  He healed your noodle legs by leaving that vase of hope with you.  You were smart enough to put it in a place where you’d pass it often enough to notice it.  See, it’s not what’s in the vase that causes you hope.  It’s the very fact that you know about Him.

It is quite possible that the man healed, so that he could walk, went away and played like he couldn’t walk anyway.  He might have even come back to the pool and just lay down.  He missed the way people cared for him.  And he allowed himself to live a lie like you and I do.  Well, it’s possible isn’t it?  It’s your life.  It’s your responsibility to do what is right.  Dishes, laundry, learning, and prayer don’t get themselves done.  It takes an attitude change.  It’s your attitude.  Change it or don’t.  It’s your choice.

Now, this post wouldn’t be complete without these things:

This “winning” applies to all aspects of the Gospel.  Immorality – just don’t do it.  Lies – shut your mouth.  Stealing – keep your grubby hands off it.  Speeding – lift your foot off the gas.  Arriving on time – leave.  Forgiveness – offer it and do it.  Saving money – don’t spend it.  Giving to charity – hand over the cash.  You see how hard it’s not?  Just because I didn’t mention your particular sin here doesn’t mean the “just do it” doesn’t apply.

Every aspect of the Gospel comes down to a singular choice all day long every day and every year.  If you’ve asked the Son of God to become your Lord, then you’ve been set free from the necessity and stupor of sin.  The choice is ours individually.  How do you get to a holy life?  One action at a time is the path.  Inaction is to refuse to do what is right.  If you want eternal life, then go do what is right to do now.  Hope will come to live in you as you obey.  Begin with the tiny things.  Learn to do them on a consistent basis.  Then the larger things will appear much smaller.  It’s kind of like making a mole hill out of a mountain, one handful of dirt at a time.  You might not finish reducing that mountain of sin in this life.  But make sure you get caught trying.

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Blog! (Photo credit: solofotones)

Thank you, to all who have subscribed to this blog.

If this blog has been a help or inspiration please don’t forget to pass on the url.  Millions haven’t even heard the Gospel yet.  Perhaps your sharing will lead to one less.  All I want in this life is to share the Gospel.  But gaining a voice in the world requires some serious help.  I’m hoping we can enter the minds of those not yet infected with the Truth.

Again, thank you.

 

Government Sponsored Social Services, The Answer?


Emergency Social Services

Emergency Social Services (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Life is given by the Lord.  Knowledge of what is Right comes from the Lord.  Love (pure love) comes from the Lord.  Prayer (effective and Holy prayer) comes from the Lord.

All the basic needs come from the Lord.  And if a man has all the above three, the extra things (those things which are above basic needs) are directed into the life of the believer at the leadership of the Lord.

Without Him we have nothing but basic needs.  Much like the plants and animals we survive at the basic level of life.  This is where most people find themselves living.  But there is a greater place of life and effectiveness here on earth.

The desire to seek and serve Him comes from The Father of Life.  We are only able to ask for His help.  Absolutely nothing else we can do will satisfy what is unseen and unknown to us in our base form.   Every other teaching (those teachings which ignore the power and singular Righteousness of God) results in a “religion” made by man.  But the Religion of God is a thing which is given.  The Religion of God is an off shoot of the “tree of life” which grows up within the believer.

This is the key to understanding the difference between the “good” actions of man and the Good actions from God within His people.  The world mimics God’s people because they perceive that works are the items which prompt God’s blessing.  They don’t realize that the Works they witness in God’s people are not generated from those people.

All day long the world encourages each other to do the things which are “good”.  But those “good” things fall short of accomplishing eternal value.  For instance:  A worldly man may witness a homeless man asking for money.  Giving him what he asks for is the obvious answer.  Perhaps, however, God has something other in mind.  Considering this, a group of people might institute a social program to provide that “something more”.  But they may or may not hit the mark God has in mind.

This post is something for people to consider.  Man’s answers to perplexing problems rarely (as in once in every 400 years perhaps) accomplish what the Lord desired to do.  With this in mind, you would think folks would ask for the Lord’s help.  But where, then, would pride find a home?  Since humbling ourselves before the Most High God evicts pride and the love of applause, we’re not likely to see a lot of that.

We haven’t seen such action on the part of humanity very much over our history.  In fact, when we do see it, true humility usually only lasts for the generation in which it was begun.  Therefore it is each man’s duty to seek what is truly God’s himself.  Most people will rely on the work of others who have done this humbling activity, thinking that they are doing the work of God.  This is what is meant by “man’s religion”.

http://www.hhs.gov/    Website for Governmental waste in human management.  There is never waste when God is directly involved.Think about it.

English: The Lord Jesus Christ in the image of...

English: The Lord Jesus Christ in the image of Good Shepherd. Early Christian trsdition of symbolism. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Patience, My Friend, You’ll Get What’s Coming to You


Self-perceived quality-of-life scale

Self-perceived quality-of-life scale (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

As many of my brothers and sisters, I get so very heart weary seeing people lack patience.  It doesn’t seem to matter where you find them, patience is a quality of life that is almost completely ignored.

If you wait too long after the light turns green someone behind you is going to honk their horn.  If you dare to say more than one sentence to the cashier you can hear the “huff” from the person behind you.  People speed past the infirm and elderly on the sidewalk.  The man or woman right in front of you won’t hold that door 2 seconds for you.

So what happened to considering being last as a good thing?  I’m not talking about how it might be in a Church setting.  I’m talking about meeting those Christians (as well as wanna be Christians) during the middle of the week.   I confess that I’ve even felt pressure to leave the company of the pastor at a certain point in a conversation.  So what happened?

It has to be noted that the opposite of patient living is a lifestyle of selfish concern.  Hmmmmmm    got patience?  got selfishness?