Echoes From the Campfire

Life beckoned them to primrose paths. It is the good fortune of lovers that their vision never pierces the shadows in which lie the sorrows of the years and the griefs that wear them gray.”
                    –William MacLeod Raine  (A Man Four-Square)

       “People who are at ease mock those in trouble. They give a push to people who are stumbling.”

                    –Job 12:5 (NLT)
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     You cannot live in sinful violence and at the same time expect God to be at peace with you.  That’s the simple plain message of Amos 6.

          1 — Woe to you who are at ease in Zion, and trust in Mount Samaria, notable persons in the chief nation, to whom the house of Israel comes!
          2 — Go over to Calneh and see; and from there go to Hamath the great; then go down to Gath of the Philistines.  Are you better than these kingdoms?  Or is their territory greater than your territory?
          3 — Woe to you who put far off the day of doom, who cause the seat of violence to come near.  (NKJV)

Amos cries “woe” to the indifferent and the arrogant.  God’s Word didn’t mean anything to the people.  They were complacent and lackadaisical in attitude carrying a false optimism.  The cities named were already under the control of the Assyrians; was Israel any better or stronger than them?  Warren Wiersbe states, “False confidence that’s based on expert advice, statistics, and material resources and that ignore the spiritual dimension of life is sure to lead to shameful defeat.”
     We see God warning about complacency in Revelation when those of Laodicea were rich and in need of nothing (3:17).  Those who are complacent “have lost everything that’s important in the spiritual life.” (Wiersbe)  Amos is warning them of being complacent and we read that complacency is something that God doesn’t like.  “And it shall come to pass at that time that I will search Jerusalem with lamps, and punish the men who are settled in complacency.  Who say in their heart, ‘The LORD will not do good.  Nor will He do evil.” (Zephaniah 1:12, NKJV)  “Complacency is an insidious sin, because it’s based on lies, motivated by pride, and leads to trusting something other than God.” (Wiersbe)  Amos is warning the leaders who have clouded vision, but they continue to reject his prophecy and continue their abuses.

          4 — Who lie on beds of ivory, stretch out on your couches, eat lambs from the flock and calves from the midst of the stall;
          5 — Who sing idly to the sound of stringed instruments, and invent for themselves musical instruments like David;
          6 — Who drink wine from bowls, and anoint yourselves with the best ointments, but are not grieved for the affliction of Joseph. (NKJV)

     Can’t you just see the picture that Amos is describing?  Banquets, overindulgence, the ease and affluence of the wealthy and leaders.  They party-hardy.  Lloyd Ogilvies says that “Their senses are dulled by opulence.”  They are living it up, living the high-life and enjoying every bit of it, not concerned with the common people, not worried that the Assyrians are coming, not even thinking of obedience to the Word of God.  “Leaders grasped for political power but abdicated their responsibility as leaders.” (Ogilvie)  People forgot their purpose; they lived for pleasure.
     The leaders laughed at the idea of calamity and judgment, even when the Prophet pronounced “woe” upon them.  “By their very indifference, they were bringing the day of judgment that much nearer.” (Wiersbe)  These men, and women, were decadent, basking in luxury, not caring for anything except their own gratification.  Peter Craigie tells us, “Their sense of values was totally out of perspective.”  They were people living the “good life”; plenty of drink, good food, lavish surroundings, lounging in wantonness and ignoring the warnings of Amos.  The best, only the best.
     It would do us well to note the situation, attitudes, and lifestyle of the people to whom Amos spoke.  Wiersbe points out, “When nations get pleasure-mad, it’s a sign that the end is near.”  Note Paul’s words to Timothy that are a mark of the last days.  “For men will be lovers of themselves…lovers of pleasure rather than lovers of God.” (2 Timothy 3:2,4, NKJV)  Jesus warned, “But take heed to yourselves, lest your hearts be weighed down with carousing, drunkenness, and cares of this life, and that Day come on you unexpectedly.” (Luke 21:34, NKJV)  
     Wake up!  Don’t listen to lies, don’t live in a complacent fantasy world; don’t cling to false theology.  Do not become accustomed to the darkness.  There is a “Day” coming, be ready.  Listen, Gary G. Cohen sums it, “Those that spurn God, often discover that His divine justice prevents Him from moving to help them when their calamity comes.”  This is true of a nation or an individual.

 

The Saga of Miles Forrest

But if we walk in the light, as he is in the light, we have fellowship with one another, and the blood of Jesus his Son cleanses us from all sin.”  –1 John 1:7 (ESV)
 
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     The snow came the day after Christmas and continued for three days causing fifteen inches or more to lay on the ground.  It surely slowed things down for a while; it took businesses a day to get open, and then the proprietors had to keep shoveling and sweeping to keep the boardwalk clean.  Most of them hired kids from the town to do it for them, but I did see Solly sweeping his own walk, and Lucas volunteered to go help Darnelle shovel and sweep in front of Fosters.
     If I took it slow and easy I was able to keep the walk in front of the diner clear.  The bruises were gone, the cuts and punctures healed, but if I moved fast or in one direction, I could still feel a twinge in the ribs.  With carriage and horse traffic the main roads were eventually packed down so folks could get around easier.  Now, a week later it was slush, muck, and sludge.  The temperature now up to the forties’ it was now a job to keep the mud from the front of the door.
     I had just finished my task entering the diner.  “Miles, why don’t you hire one of those youngsters to clean that walk off?” questioned Doc while sitting at the table guzzling coffee.  
     Going to the stove I reached for the pot, shook it a bit and heard the coffee swish inside, what little of it there was.  On the table was my cup, and I poured it full, then looked for Marta or Lola.  Both were busy with customers.  Since the weather had warmed, the diner had been busy.  Lola saw me, lifted her hand with a finger pointing upward signifying in a minute.
     As she came to me I held out the pot, “If you would please…”  She smiled nodding.  I had taught her to make pretty decent coffee and she willingly took up the task of making sure the pot on the stove where I sat was full.
     Sitting down, I took a swallow of the hot brew.  It was bitter, strong, almost scorched and I grimaced at the flavor.  I don’t mind strong coffee, in fact that is my preference, but I do not like scorched coffee.  Doc gave a chuckle.  “Sort of like drinking tar,” then he laughed again.
     Molly was out, buying from an IOU I gave her for Christmas.  I gave her a small gift, but I reckoned she knew better what she wanted or needed so I promised to buy her something later.  She was out now fulfilling that promise.
     “Still no idea of who tore into you?” asked Doc, pushing his cup aside.  
     I shook my head.  “I have no idea.  I’ve looked for people I might have arrested in the past, for someone who might be after me.  There are several strangers in town but most of them are hardluck miners out of a job.  If something had been stolen from me I might think it was some of them, but all they wanted to do was beat me up.”
     “You mean, beat you to death,” declared Doc.  “If Lucas hadn’t come running out, a few more licks and kicks in the right place might have done you in.  Fortunately for you those spurs didn’t catch you in the eye.”
     Reaching up I touched my cheek where one spur came mighty close to doing so.  “I’ll find them, Doc.  Sooner or later one of them will slip up.”
     We were talking about the weather, and Sunday’s preaching when Lola came with a fresh pot of coffee.  I quickly downed the tar in my cup, making a face as I did so.  Not only was it scorched, thick, but also cold, but I wanted to make room for the fresh coffee.  Lola giggled as she saw my face, then proceeded to fill my cup.  “Ahhh, that’s much better.”  I received a smile, then she placed the pot on the stove.
     “Either of you men want something?  Pie maybe?”
     Doc shook his head, and I replied,, “Not now.  When Molly gets back.”
     The coffee was good and Doc and I sat there sipping the fresh brew, chatting about this and that.  He told me that Edith fell, slipping on the ice and was laid up at home.  Nothing serious, but it bruised her hip and she was having trouble getting around.
     In through the door rushed Molly. 
     Miles…!
 
P.S. Be sure to purchase from Amazon the new novel, Lawman.  It tells part of the story regarding Miles Forrest.

 

Echoes From the Campfire

Be a man with your body! Don’t shirk work, or play or fight. Eat an’ drink an’ be merry, but don’t live jest for thet. Lend a helpin’ hand—be generous with your gold…. Don’t ever get drunk….  An’ the only way is to be game an’ kind an’ square.”
                    –Zane Grey  (Wanderer of the Wasteland)

       “So let us come boldly to the throne of our gracious God. There we will receive his mercy, and we will find grace to help us when we need it most.”

                    –Hebrews 4:16 (NLT)
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Have you ever heard a symphony orchestra tuning up?  My, oh my, what a horrendous sound.  But when they come under the control of the conductor and follow his direction there breaks forth a wonderful harmony that the soul can enjoy.  The orchestra must come together under the leadership of the conductor.  This is a good illustration of the church under the headship of Jesus.  “Genuine harmony is a precious thing, like sacred oil flowing down the head and beard of the priest, emitting a sweet aroma.” (Steven Lawson)  That is what we see in Psalm 133–harmony.

          1 — Behold how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity!
          2 — It is like the precious oil upon the head, running down on the beard, the beard of Aaron, running down on the edge of his garments.
          3 — It is like the dew of Hermon, descending upon the mountains of Zion; for there the LORD commanded the blessing–life forevermore.  (NKJV)

“Good and pleasant” may be phrased as “great delight.”  Harmony and unity what a sound.  Take one instrument in the orchestra out of unity and the harmony is broken and there is discord.  It is easy to distinguish.  Each instrument must be in tune and that takes time and effort, then when they are played together, they become one sound.  How so the church should also be.  One of my former pastors, Wayne Clark, used to try this to show this example.  He would have everyone begin singing, at the top of their voice, their favorite hymn.  It was a cacophony, simply put–noise.  But when he said, we will all sing such and such together the words were distinguishable, the sound favorable to the ears, all was in harmony.
     To live or dwell together “is to function in close and intimate association with others.” (Lawson)  So much of the time we are caught up in self-centered pursuits.  Either that or we are caught up in our own troubles and trials.  “In your darkest night, you may have been unaware of anyone except yourself…  You felt you were hurt too many times so you remained oblivious to the companionship of others.” (George Wood).  Now, you’re almost to your destination.  Darkness has dissipated, and you look around and notice others near you.  Some of whom gave you support in your time of need.  They’ve been climbing as well, now as the destination is near there comes the sound of unity.
     F.B. Meyer said, “Love in the Spirit is the dew which is a symbol and channel of the eternal love and blessing of God.”  The refrain from the old song sounds, “They will know we are Christians by our love…”  As the oil of the Spirit comes down into our inner being and we allow Him to take over “love and harmony spreads blessing to the entire body.” (Lawson)  When we are in unity we have fullness of life, or as John wrote, “…I have come that they may have life, and that they may have it more abundantly.” (10:10, NKJV)  Not just the humdrum life of existence, the life of trodding along, but abundant life!
     I read a good illustration of the strength of unity.  A man gave his son a stick and told him to break it which he easily did.  Then he gave the boy two sticks which he was able to break.  He added a third stick, which was broken, but with a struggle.  Finally, enough sticks were added where the boy could not break them.  The lesson:  “unity is strength.” (Lawson)  Solomon tells us, “Two are better than one, because they have a good reward for their labor.  For if they fall, one will lift up his companion, but woe to him who is alone when he falls, for he has no one to help him up…  Though one may be overpowered by another, two can withstand him.  And a threefold cord is not quickly broken. (10:9-10,12, NKJV).
     Each of us has to walk our own path.  Each of us must lift one foot after another.  Each of us has special gifts and talents.  As we journey on the upward road to our destination which is heaven we have others around us to aid us.  Others who have gifts and talents that will aid us and add to our ease along the way.  “The pilgrim’s decision to leave behind the old life and call upon the Lord is an intensely personal one.  No one else can make that decision for you.  But, as you continue in your upward climb, you will be strengthened by the gifts God gives–loving, caring, and supportive fellow pilgrims.” (Wood)
     
          “Be this our common enterprise:
          That truth be preached and prayer arise,
          That each may seek the other’s good,
          And live and love as Jesus would.”
                –Frederick K. Brewster

 

Coffee Percs

The trio spent the afternoon sipping coffee and reminiscing about the past and questioning the future.”

                    –Cliff Hudgins  (Grandpa & the Kid)
 
Another year, Pard, glad yuh could make it into this one.  A person never knows what waits ahead of them.  Fact is, I may have made yuh tea this mornin’ instead of coffee.  Ha, ha, if’n yuh believe that yur coconut is all messed up.  ‘Course that wouldn’t surprise me none with the times yuh forgot to check yur cinch.  Drink up, take a long swaller, coffee is good ‘n’ strong this mornin’.  Need to start the year off right an’ sippin’ coffee sure puts us on the right track.  
     Let’s see, bombing, terrorist attack, shooting, murder, hmmm, seems like 2025 is similar in nature to 2024.  Things are no different than in other times in history.  There have always been terror, turmoil, mayhem, and ruthless leaders.  But, Pard, here’s the thing I’m a-seein’.  There have been Hitlers, Stalins, Mao, Pol Pots and all sorts of evil men, but the difference is that most of them came from pagan and heathen countries.  There could be the exception with Hitler and Stalin, but by the time they took over their country was mostly apostate.  
     Say, that is good coffee!  One more swaller an’ I’ll continue.  Ahhh, the ol’ gizzard is right happy this mornin’.  Back to my speechafyin’, what I’m a-seein’ is that these things and the dropping of biblical morals, and the rise of abominations in this country is somewhat different.  This country was founded as a “city on a hill”; to be an example, to be established on Christian principles and morals, to present the gospel of Jesus Christ, and to send missionaries with this gospel throughout the world.  It has done a good job in that respect.  Now, that doesn’t mean we haven’t done some things wrong, in fact, I’ve a notion that there were traps set out by ol’ slewfoot to get this country off track.  But now…my mercy, we’re in a mess.  A good revival is needed, no, an awakenin’ is needed.  I was readin’ the other day from 1 Corinthians, “Come back to your senses as you ought, and stop sinning…”  We have the beginnin’ of an opportunity to do so.  Time will tell what the bureaucrats and the preachers do.  Some of those preachers are so wishy-washy, not wantin’ to preach the whole gospel.  Mercy…I think of ol’ John the Baptist, or Amos, or Elijah, or some of the other propets.  I reckon they would have words for some of those behind the pulpit.
     Pard, we’ll keep ridin’ up that gloryland trail.  Yep, onward and upward.  Pard, whatever this year brings, we’ll be on guard and will stand firm in the faith.  Ready, for the attack–ready for the return of the Lord Jesus.  Yuh be havin’ a good week an’ take care of that noggin’ of yurs.  I reckon with all the knots on it, yur hat size is two sizes larger than a few years back.
       Vaya con Dios.