Echoes From the Campfire

He was a man that lived in continual expectation of trouble, never reaching for it, yet always and forever prepared.”
                    –Louis L’Amour  (Hondo)

       “The Lord is good, A stronghold in the day of trouble; And He knows those who trust in Him.”

                    –Nahum 1:7 (NKJV)
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How to Live in a Pagan, Apostate, and Foolish World

Key Verse:  “We know that we are of God, and that the whole world lies in the power of the evil one.”  –1 John 5:19 (NASB)

     Don’t get nonchalant on me, don’t you dare doze as your eternal life may depend upon these studies.  In view of the times, the war with Russia/Ukraine, the pestilence, inflation, fear and terror besetting people you would think that the churches would be filling up.  However, they are not.  People are going along, tip-toeing through the tulips it seems even in the midst of the fear.  Maybe they are partying more to escape and ignoring the call of God to wake up.
     In our last study we started looking at prayer.  Oh, how much we need to pray in this hour!  To be effective in prayer and to have any real confidence we must know that we ourselves are accepted by God.

               “Now we know that God heareth not sinners; but if any man be a worshipper of God, and doeth his will, him he heareth.”
                              –John 9:31

               “This is the confidence which we have before Him, that, if we ask anything according to His will, He hears us.  And if we know that He hears us in whatever we ask, we know that we have the requests which we have asked Him.”
                              –1 John 5:14-15(NASB)

Notice the difference.  God is not ready to do what sinners ask of Him–His ears are not open to them.  Only when they repent and accept Jesus as Savior do His ears open to their prayers.  However, when one becomes a child of God, we have confidence that He hears us when we pray…according to His will.  That is important.  We cannot expect to pray contrary to God’s Word and expect for it to happen.  We must observe the conditions laid down in Scripture and our motive in prayer must be correct and true.  James says, “Ye ask, and receive not, because ye ask amiss, that ye may consume it upon your lusts.” (4:3, KJV)
       We must guard that our prayers are God-honoring and that what we are asking is as well.  What can be the problems that James is speaking of?
               1)  prayers can be utterly selfish
               2) our self-esteem can get in the way
               3) pride
               4) we sermonize our agenda and tell God what to do
               5) we should examine our motive for any particular petition
Then…
       “let him ask in faith, nothing wavering” (James 1:5-8)

       To have our prayers accepted we must abide in Christ and be obedient, and we must ask in the name of Christ.
   
               “If ye abide in me, and my words abide in you, ye shall ask what ye will, and it shall be done unto you.” –John 15:7
               “And whatsoever we ask, we receive of him because we keep his commandments, and do those things that are pleasing in his sight.”  –1 John 3:22

       We must pray with assurance.  It is not a matter of trying to persuade ourselves–it is not psychology.  We must rely upon God, trust in Him, and let the Spirit help us pray.  We do not try to determine God’s answer to prayer by persuading ourselves that we have already got it.  No, we depend upon God for the answer.
       So in these times do not falter nor faint.  Look to God, realize that you are His child and He is willing, ready, and able to answer you.

 

Echoes From the Campfire

A man’s life was full of trouble and full of question—and so it was like relief to stand up to certainty, to know that he was in front of reality.”
                     –Ernest Haycox  (Man in the Saddle)

       “Why all this stress on behaviour? Because, as I think you have realised, the present time is of the highest importance—it is time to wake up to reality. Every day brings God’s salvation nearer.”
                    –Romans 13:11(Phillips)
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When is enough, enough?  When have the scales tipped over for this country, and God removed His blessing?  Perhaps He already has.  I want to borrow heavily from an article by Dave Roever this morning especially since last night was the State of the Union address.

              Blatant lies.  So obvious, not even disguised in half-truths.  Disgusting hatred wrapped in vengeance and violence.  Morally bankrupt without a trace of conscience.
              These words only begin to describe the state of our nation.
              Political pirates have ripped from the womb the last vestiges of hope and aborted the child of promise for a better tomorrow.  If carried to full term, without post-birth abortion/murder, a baby born to a crack-addicted parent is also an addict to the corruption in the veins of its enslaved birther.
              The “one-generation-away-from-extinction” generation is now in the driver’s seat in education, politics, and religion.  Some who teach our children in institutions of “higher” learning are beyond seditious and malignant idiots.  They teach that if you re-write and revise history, it becomes truth.  Thankfully, there are still professors who stand for truth and history.
              The pandemic known as COVID-19 is but one pandemic of concern revealed in these days of insanity.  Lethargy and spiritual blindness are but a few of the infectious diseases leaving our nation, churches, families, children, schools, government and consciences neutered of simple common sense.  The attempt to “woke” and water down the truth, and the intellectual dishonesty required to do so, are staggering.
              This isn’t history excoriated.  This is history castrated.

Harsh words?  Maybe, but sometimes the truth is harsh.  I have been reading the historical books of the Bible:  1 & 2 Samuel, 1 & 2 Kings.  Over and over again Israel and Judah went back to serving idols.  The great sin was serving Yahweh with the methods and rituals of the Canaanite gods such as Baal.  The people said they worshiped God, but in reality practiced worship to Baal and the other meaningless gods.  Over and over God would remind them in one way or another to serve Him only.  Twice, the Assyrians and the Chaldeans, came and conquered Israel and Judah.  There was a time when enough was enough–God will be mocked only so long.
       Have you heard of “virtual reality”? Something that looks real, but is not.  It is defined as having the effect of something without the form or appearance of it.  I refer to 2 Timothy 3:5,

               “Holding to a form of [outward] godliness (religion), although they have denied its power [for their conduct nullifies their claim of faith]. Avoid such people and keep far away from them.” (Amplified)

This is a virtual religion, a virtual Christianity.  They say they worship God, but with the rituals and practices of “Baal.”  Let me continue with Dave Roever,

              Christianity lite; tastes great, less filling!
              You cannot have a virtual effect of something without the actual existence of that thing in the past.
              The attempt is made to erase/cancel history in order to have no fact of its existence in the past, therefore, not to have virtue to represent virtually.
              Is there such a thing as a “virtual lie?”  Try parachuting with a virtual parachute!  Without the actual truth, there is no “truth.”  

       When the invasion of the Assyrians and Chaldeans came upon God’s chosen people I am sure that there were honest, God-serving, God-loving people, but they were taken into captivity along with those who mocked God and those who brought discredit to His name.
       Revival?  Maybe.  Really what is needed is an Awakening, and God is ready to accept honest, heart-felt repentance.  But when is it too late for a nation?

 

The Saga of Miles Forrest

As Lucas was coming back from the dining car for breakfast, he stopped before entering the baggage car.  Because of Martin Blue and the fact they had five prisoners they received permission to shackle them in the baggage car so as to not alarm passengers.  Lucas looked around, “is this that sixth sense that Senor Miles talked about?” he wondered before pushing open the door.  Just in case, he chambered a shell in his rifle.
       Upon entering the first thing that caught his immediate attention was the scuffle between Blue and the old guard, Ring Carter.  Somehow, Blue had gotten his shackles around Carter’s neck and they were struggling over the gun still in Carter’s holster.  The other guard, Jim Bellows was unconscious on the floor as was the worker in the car.  Just as Lucas entered, Blue succeeded in pulling Carter’s gun.
       “Wrong time to come back, Kid,” bellowed Blue, sticking the gun in Carter’s stomach.  “Now you come over here and get the key to these shackles.”
       Lucas smiled, and walked toward the two men.  As he was within arm’s length he thrust his rifle up against the neck of Blue surprising him.  “This is what we call a Border Standoff, no?  And I’m Mexican so I know such things.”
       Sweat was pouring off both Blue and Carter.  “Easy kid, I was looking forward to going back to my orchard,” Carter admonished.
       “Senor Carter, you know he is going to kill you no matter what, so why fight it;  but I promise you that I’ll blow his brains against the train walls should he pull the trigger.”
       “Hmpf, better than hanging at the pen,” snarled Blue.
       “Si, dead is dead.  The Judgment awaits all,” said Lucas, then he whispered.  “Are you ready for the Judgment?”
       “Kid you’ve got a life ahead of you, I don’t want to kill you,” stated Blue, concern evident in his eyes.
       “Nor I you, but if that is the way the steps of the Lord has led me, so be it.  Adios.”  Lucas pulled the trigger on the rifle.  The bullet entered the head of Martin Blue, jerking him back and away from Carter.  He fell and the gun dropped out of his hand as well.
       “Son, grab hold of me!” exclaimed Carter, his knees weak from the turn of events.  Lucas reached out his arms to grasp the older man and sat him down against the walls of the car.  “Don’t you ever do anything like that again, yuh hear!”
       Nodding, Lucas left the rifle with the guard, then went to check on the worker and the other guard.  Both were unconscious, and most likely would have concussions.
       “What is goin’ on here?” I hollered as I burst through the door.
       “Ah, Senor Marshal, you and I have to have us a talk, but first I need…”  he didn’t finish, just burst toward the door behind me.  
       I looked around me hearing Lucas retching outside the door.  I went over to Ring who was still pale from the ordeal.  “Ring, what happened?”
       “Blue got the best of Jim and me when Lucas happened to walk in.  He took charge then blasted a hole through Blue’s head.  If’n he overcomes this he’ll make a good lawman.  I’d ride with him anyday.”
       Lucas didn’t return, so I got the information from the other prisoners as to what transpired.  From what I heard it took a pound of guts for Lucas to carry out and save Carter.  Martin Blue was known to be a violent desperado. not caring who he hurt along the way.
       I thought I’d best go look for him.  Upon leaving the baggage car, he wasn’t standing between the two cars.  “Up here,” he yelled down to me.  He was sitting on the edge of the car.  “I thought the wind blowing against me might freshen me up some,” he said, shaking his head.  “I can’t shake away what I just did.”
       He started to get down.  When he was standing next to me I muttered, “Time and the Lord, Lucas.  Time and the Lord.”
       Looking up at me, he gave a wry smile.  I put my hands on his shoulders, when out of nowhere he swung, his fist catching me on the jaw.  It really didn’t hurt, but I was stunned and startled.  “What was that …