Coffee Percs

He had to hunt some time for a coffepot small enough to carry, but he found a battered one without a top that had seen hard service.”

                         –Luke Short  (Ride the Man Down)
 
Howdy there, Pard.  I’ve got the coffee brewing–gonna brew it up strong, yuh know?  Go ahead and sit yurself down first, sometimes life makes one feel like that battered up ol’ coffeepot.  Beat up, grungy, dented, but yuh know what?  Still able to brew a strong pot; still able to hold liquid; still able to satisfy.  The ol’ apostle, Paul, speaks of bad vessels and vessels of honor.  Well, at times, I’m hopin’ (and feelin’) that I’m an ol’ coffeepot ready to cheer a soul’s gizzard.
       This ol’ demonic virus is wearin’ on folks.  Whether it’s a freak of nature or from the labs of China, it had its beginnin’ in the pit.  The devil wishes to use it to destroy, to maim, to divide, to confuse and he’s sittin’ ’round with glee.  He’s tryin’ to bring disunity to the church and within the body of believers.  He’s dancin’ for joy when he sees another one succumb to this destructive virus.  
       Is this thing tryin’ to get yuh down?  Go to the Lord.  Is it causin’ weariness to the body, mind, and soul?  Go to Jesus.  Is it causing yuh to be perplexed over it and yuh keepin’ askin’ “why, why, why”?  Go to the Lord.  Don’t understand?  That’s all right, the Lord has the keys to the grave; He defeated death.
       Drink it up, Pard.  There’s some still in the pot.  Go ahead, take the last drop, I can always brew up another pot.  Don’t be a-frettin’ yurself so much ’cause that feller Fauci says there is now a “mu” variant of the virus.   The chorus of an ol’ song comes to mind written by W. B. Stevens.
 
               “Farther along we’ll know all about it,
                Farther along we’ll understand why;
               Cheer up, my brother, live in the sunshine,
               We’ll understand it all by and by.”
 
Do the best yuh can to be livin’ in the sunshine even if there is darkness and despair around.  An’ if’n it gets too bad, tighten yur cinch and head to the cleft in the Rock of Ages.
            Vaya con Dios.

Echoes From the Campfire

A disciplined calmness seemed to permeate the man.”  
                    –Henry McLaughlin  (Journey to Riverbend)

       “Pray without ceasing.”
                    –1 Thessalonians 5:17
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There have been some great books regarding prayer.  E.M. Bounds and Andrew Murray come quickly to mind.  I think of the prayers of George Muller and of John Hyde who was known as “Praying Hyde.”  James, the apostle and half-brother of Jesus, and author of the Book of James was nicknamed “Old Camel Knees” because of the calluses he developed while kneeling in prayer.  Prayer is vital to the Christian, and we are told by Paul to “pray without ceasing.”  In other words, be in constant communication with God.
       I used to, and to some extent still do, get frustrated with prayer.  I wanted to pray like Muller or Bounds.  When I read Murray, I become amazed at his prayer life, but when I tried to follow their pattern and example I would become more frustrated, and prayer is not to frustrate us but to bring us peace, and most importantly to know the Lord in a more complete way.  I came upon a book by Rosalind Rinker that helped me greatly, “Conversational Prayer.”  I won’t go into detail, but the concept is that we should pray to God just the way we talk with a friend.  Of course, there is time for formal prayers, but they can be quite inspiring.
       Today, I am borrowing almost completely from a little booklet handed out in the church where we attend.  It caught my attention and in this troublesome world, we need to be more in prayer.  If never before we should be praying without ceasing.  The author of the following is Del Rogers.

               “The Bible urges us to ‘Pray without ceasing.’  But how do we do that?  Well, we can start by giving God our waking thoughts, our waiting thoughts, our worrying thoughts, and our waning thoughts.
               What if you learned to pray without ceasing?  What alterations would unceasing prayer have on your stress levels?  Your mood swings?  Your temper?  Would you sleep better?  God never sleeps.  Since God doesn’t need to sleep, there’s no sense in both of your staying awake, right?
               Rather, you can use your final thoughts to praise God for another day, tell Him what you need, thank Him for all He’s done, and leave tomorrow in His hands.
               We are an anxiety plagued people, aren’t we?  We worry about how we’re going to pay the bills this month.  We worry about relationships–maybe your marriage is struggling, or your kids are straying.  We worry about work.  We worry about our health.  We worry about fitting in, about being good enough, smart enough, thin enough, pretty enough!
               Imagine never worrying about anything!  Paul’s advice is to turn our worries into prayers in Philippians 4:6.  Whenever you start to worry, stop and pray.
               Please understand that prayer isn’t just another thing to do; rather, prayer is what empowers us to do all the things we have to do.  I believe the best solution is to just start praying.  The more you pray, the better ‘pray-er’ you will become.”

       In other words, pray all the time.  People clamor, and I use that word purposely, that they want fellowship with God.  However, fellowship is not hopping up and down at the front of the church.  Fellowship comes from knowing a person, and in this case–God.  Pray all the time, but in your special times of prayer at home make sure you have your Bible when you pray.  Read a few verses, pray over and about them, and let God speak to you.

Echoes From the Campfire

Some men have to set aside their own lives to protect the lives of others. It’s just how it’s done if the country is going to survive the wilderness.”
                         –Mel Odom  (The Hold Up)

       “He who does not love Me does not keep My words; and the word which you hear is not Mine, but the Father’s who sent Me.”
                         –John 14:24(NASB)
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How to Live in a Pagan, Apostate, and Foolish World

Key Verse:   “We know that we are of God, and the whole world is under the sway of the evil one.”  –1 John 5:19 (HCSB)

Today is V-J Day (Victory over Japan) marking the end of World War II; V-E Day had taken place a few months earlier.    The war was slaughter, many died or were mangled either in mind or body, because of the fight to end the world of the menace of Fascism.  Sacrifice upon sacrifice was given.  I didn’t want the day to pass without mentioning the sacrifice of those who lived during that terrible time, and it leads into the verses in 1 John, to study today.  I’m using the Holman Bible today rather than the New American Standard.

               3:16 — This is how we have come to know love:  He laid down His life for us.  We should also lay down our lives for our brothers.
               3:17 — If anyone has this world’s goods and sees his brother in need but closes his eyes to his need–how can God’s love reside in Him?
               3:18 — Little children, we must not love with word or speech, but with truth and action.

       One thing I trust you have noticed in our study of how to live in this confused and chaotic world is that doctrine always precedes action.  Doctrine first!  Then following doctrine is always practice!  There must be grounded doctrinal theology before there can be practical theology.  If not there can become a problem of practice with no sound doctrine to back it up.
       These verses go beyond “liking.”  Liking is something natural, something elemental; not the result of effort.  Love takes effort and true love if seldom practiced properly because of that.  We commonly hear the misuse of the term “love.”  People say, “I love those shoes,” “I love ice cream,” “I just love that song.”  No, these are love for objects.  When we love we must always think in terms of God.  Therefore, love is highly intelligent; it is never elemental or instinctive; love goes beyond the superficial and visible.  Love overcomes obstacles and excuses.  Far too often people are in love with love.  They are content with elevated feelings and thoughts.  They may become giddy in their emotions.
We are familiar with the writings of Paul in 1 Corinthians the 13th chapter that describe “love,” but we do not take to heart one of the verses, “When I was a child, I used to speak like a child, think like a child, reason like a child; when I became a man, I did away with childish things.” (verse 11, NASB).  A child’s love is sincere, but immature.  As we grow in Christ we should never lose the sincerity of love, but we should become mature in our love.
       Love is always practical.  Love is always active; there is always an expression of some sort.  We get into the controversy of legalism–Jesus said if you love Me, keep My commandments.  Look at it this way.  Doing the commandments without love–that is legalism.  Doing the commandments because of love is showing that we love Christ.  True love does not look at itself; it is absorbed in the object of its love.
       God saw our predicament and He had compassion upon us.  He did not think of Himself; He did not think of His rights.  He sent His only begotten Son to this sinful world to redeem it and to show God’s love.  If we think of our rights we are not loving; if we think of our responsibility we show our love.

                    “That is the essence of love.  It acts, it gives, it expresses itself; it cannot help itself–it must…  True love is always active, and there we see it to perfection:  God giving Himself for the evil, the perfect for the vile and the condemned.”
                             –D. Martyn Lloyd-Jones

Echoes From the Campfire

It is important to listen with all the senses, and to feel.  Awareness is a way of learning, too.  In these days to come you must be alive and aware to everything.  Let the days leave tracks upon your memory.”
                    –Louis L’Amour  (The Californios)
 
       “And there are different activities, but the same God is active in everyone and everything.”
                    –1 Corinthians 12:6 (HCSB)
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                    “When I think about them good old days my eyes with tears do fill,
                     I think of the tin can by the fire and the coyote on the hill,
                     I think of riding night guard while the stars were shining bright,
                     But now instead the wire fence guards the herd tonight
 
                                        Bid ’em all adieu, we can’t turn the world about,
                                        The cowboy left the country, the campfire has gone out.”
 
No one knows for sure who wrote the song, Jack Thorp said it was written by Eugene Manlove Rhodes while Ben Arnold Connor says the song was written by him.  Who knows, it’s the thought of the words that count.  
       I’ve been around many campfires, some I’ve stayed up watching the embers finally die out.  Others had already been reduced to ashes.  I’ve stayed up a night keeping the fire burning, and I’ve also wakened to a campfire that was just ashes left to blow in the wind.
       Life can be something like that.  A person, once aflame, shining brightly, heat emanating from them, now gone–cold, lifeless, just ashes waiting to be scattered.  A sad thought.  Well, it could be it all depends upon who the fire touched when the person was alive.  How bright was his light?  Did he leave a trail worth following?
       Memories can be like that campfire as well.  Some dwindle away turning into just a wisp o’ smoke.  Others are bright, still burning deep in our souls.  Maybe you can remember some of those flames that reached up to lick the sky.  Ahh, a smile is on your face; you do remember.  The flame may no longer be flickering, but there are still a few hot coals of remembrance.
       September 1 is the day I normally call my Paine or Echo anniversary.  It was around this time, twenty years ago, that I started writing a daily morning devotional.  It’s hard for me to imagine that I had that many thoughts in my mind.  I started in 2001, sometime in September, and since you are reading you know that I’ve continued.  Oh, there have been a few breaks, and I changed the name from the “Daily Paine” to “Echoes From the Campfire.”  I reckon there are still some flames flickering in this ol’ noggin’ of mine.
       I do have a record of the first time I wrote about Miles Forrest.  It was February 19, 2010.  Amazing that it has continued on for this long.  In fact I have two books out with him as the “hero,” along with three others with him as one of the characters.
       My prayer has always been to bring God’s truth to the reader in some fashion.  I used to write in a more academic tone, but have soothed that down some.  Of course, the Perc is rowdy, Miles is steady, and who knows what will come from the Echo.  I want to exhort, make you question, inspire, and force you to be steadfast in the midst of storms and calamities for the glory of the Lord.  Even in Miles, I seek to relay some truth about God.
       Some of you have been with me from the beginning, and I thank you for your prayers, your support, and your comments.  Others have joined along the trail.  I don’t plan on retiring from writing any time soon.  Perhaps it will be like the campfire and slowly burn itself out as my thoughts become less and less active.  I trust it is no time soon.  I pray that the Holy Spirit will keep the flame alive until the Lord decides it is time to quit.  Then there will be just a little smoke, some embers that will eventually burn cold.