Echoes From the Campfire

When you brighten the day of someone else, you’ve given them about the best gift there is.”
                    –Donald L. Robertson  (The Hanging Star)

       “For God so loved the world, that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life.”
                    –John 3:16 (ESV)
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As the embers glow and glisten in the campfire I want to give you two thoughts to ponder.  The first came to me when I was reading a hymn by Charles Wesley, “Love Divine, All Loves Excelling.”  I am not familiar with it, but there was something that caught my attention.  The second line of the first stanza:  “Joy of heaven, to earth came down…”  The thought came to me, what was heaven like with Jesus not there?
     Was there sadness in heaven?  Several years back there was a song, a good song with a good melody and was inspirational, but it had some faulty theology–“The Angels up in Heaven Must Have Cried.”  First of all, I have no proof from Scripture that angels cry, and secondly, there is no sadness or tears in heaven.  So there is the answer to that first question, no, there was no sadness.  Did the angels understand what was happening?  I don’t know, they are part of the supernatural world, part of the world where Satan battles and rebels, so do they know what is going on?  But they cannot know the fullness of grace–that is reserved for man.
     But that still does not answer my question.  The Joy of heaven, came to earth.  There must have been something missing, but I don’t understand the full meaning.  Jesus never laid aside His deity.  On earth He was still God, in His fullness.  What Paul seems to say, He “made Himself of no reputation,” or “He emptied Himself.”  He laid aside His “glory” (the “kenosis”).  The NKJV Study Bible states, “He did not empty Himself of any part of His essence as God.  Instead He gave up His privileges as God and took upon Himself existence as a man.”  Oh, what a wonderful mystery!  When the angels looked at the throne they did not see the Son of God, however, when they took notice of earth they saw Him walking as a man, coming to redeem mankind.  The thought is beyond me, it is too wonderful for me.
     The second thought that hit me this week in my reading came from the idea of gifts.  Christmas is a time noted for the giving of gifts.  It might be a good time to review Matthew 25:14-20, where the Master gave talents (gifts) to His servants.  “We’ve all been entrusted with something.” (Gary Wilkerson)  Get that in your mind.  If nothing else we’ve been entrusted with life itself, but even more, we’ve been entrusted with the great gift of the Father of His Son.  What will you and I do with that profound gift of Jesus?  What will you and I do with our lives?
     I do like what Wilkerson suggested regarding our wonderful gifts.  He said, “We were made with the design of serving and working out God’s purpose in the world.  In many ways, salvation is simply accepting this and allowing the Holy Spirit to work through us so that we can achieve God’s purpose for us.”  Think of that.  The Gift is there–accept it or reject it.  Make something of it, or bury it in the sand.  Remember, however, the Master is coming back to see what we have done with the gift of His Son.  
     We all, as believers, have been “entrusted with some capacity or ability to expand the kingdom of God….  Never say, ‘I have nothing to offer.’  God has given you a gift to move His kingdom forward in some way.” (Wilkerson)  Get with it this Christmas and use your gift, however insignificant you think it may be.  A smile or hug goes a long way, and it is amazing how the Holy Spirit can use such a gesture.  First, accept the Gift of Jesus Christ, the Son of God, that eternal gift.  “God’s gift of Himself has huge implications for our lives and how we move through the world.” (Wilkerson)  Then get on with life, that wonderful gift of breath and strength and I will say, time.  Use those gifts to the best of your ability knowing that they come from the Lord and that it is our responsibility, duty, and obligation to be giving them back to Him.  May we be about the process of preparing our hearts for Christ’s return, looking forward to the day when we “cast our crowns, before thee, lost in wonder, love, and praise!” (Wesley)

 

Echoes From the Campfire

I have my problems. One of them is anger when I see a fool in action.”

                    –D.C. Adkisson  (Redemption)

       “Therefore you will be among the first to go into exile; your feasting and lounging will end.”
                    –Amos 6:7 (NIV)
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Which way are you headed?  As Bob Beasley puts it, “Some people are heading toward the feast of wisdom and some are heading toward the feast of folly.”  Proverbs 9 completes the introduction to the Book of Proverbs.  Enter now, the Feast of Wisdom.

          1 — Wisdom has built her house, she has hewn out her seven pillars;
          2 — She has slaughtered her meat, she has mixed her wine, she has also furnished her table.
          3 — She has sent out her maidens, she cries out from the highest places of the city,
          4 — Whoever is simple, let him turn in here!  As for him who lacks understanding, she says, to him,
          5 — Come, eat of my bread and drink of the wine I have mixed.
          6 — Forsake foolishness and live, and go in the way of understanding.  (NKJV)

It reminds me of the tale where Jesus spoke of a feast that is prepared for those who would not enter.  The master of the household told his servants to go out to gather those who would come to the feast.  
     Which road?  The dilemma of life.  Each road has implications, each has profound effects, each has a different destination.  All roads do not lead to the same destination.  Wisdom builds, while Folly talks.  Mike Leake writes, “Smooth talkers and charismatic personalities may attract our attention, but the path of wisdom is walked by those who are quietly plodding and diligently building.”  There is time for all to look at the two roads and decide.  Moses had that difficult decision, “By faith Moses, when he became of age, refused to be called the son of Pharaoh’s daughter, choosing rather to suffer affliction with the people of God than to enjoy the passing pleasures of sin, esteeming the reproach of Christ greater riches than the treasures in Egypt; for he looked to the reward.” (Hebrews 11:24-26, NKJV)
     Who would decline an invitation to the grand feast?  The fool.  Why would they even consider not coming?  Because of their folly, their love of pleasure.  Their eyes are blinded, or they are in rebellion (scorner).  We read in Matthew 22 that the servant goes out searching and giving out invitations.  There is a great feast coming and not everyone will be attending.  Now, all are invited, the great sacrifice has been made, and the invitations passed out to whosoever will.  Now is the day of acceptance for when the day of the feast comes not all will be allowed to enter into that great banquet hall.
     One other thought, know this, that the building of anything implies the expenditure of time and labor (Flores).  We don’t think of the cost, the effort, and the time that it took to prepare for the feast.  Look at the Old Testament–the whole of the Old Testament was part of the building process to allow the incarnation of Jesus.  “Forsake foolishness and live…”

 

The Saga of Miles Forrest

Enjoy what you have rather than desiring what you don’t have.  Just dreaming about nice things is meaningless; it is like chasing the wind.”  –Ecclesiastes 6:9 (NLT)
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     “It was a grand day!”  I announced solemnly.
     “Yes, it was, thank the good Lord,” agreed Pastor Chapman.  “Whenever we work for the kingdom it is a grand day.”
     There came a chuckle from Charlie, “Now don’t you go preachifying to us, Parson.  One sermon a week is enough.”  That brought a laugh from all of us around the table.  Our little group met after church on Sunday to eat the leftovers from Thanksgiving and to discuss how the day went.  No elk stew was left but there was enough venison chili to go around feeding all of Mateo’s family, Charlie’s, Doc and Edith, Preacher Chapman and his wife, along with Molly and myself.  Molly had a couple of mincemeat pies hidden that she had made yesterday, and of course, the coffee was on.
     I looked at the crew, and then my eyes went to one newcomer.  “Copper, you did a right fine job.  How’re you feelin’?”
     He smiled at the remark then answered, “Doin’ fine, a little tired, but, uh, Marshal, can I ask a favor?  Please call me Boyd, or Finegan.  Copper was part of my old life and as the Preacher-man said, old things have passed away, all things have become new.”
     Nodding at him, I held out the coffeepot, “Want a refill?”
     Copper, or now Finegan, willingly held out his cup.
     The group was growing, growing up.  There was no one in the jail, so Mateo locked it up so Lucas could be with us.  Why, just a few years ago, he was working around town doing odd jobs, and now, my land, he was a full-fledged deputy marshal.  There were smiles on everyone’s faces and I’m not sure that it was because of the pie, but from the joy of the Lord.
     Doc held out his cup, “Go ahead, give me some more of that hideous stuff.”
     I was in the midst of pouring when there came a banging on the door.  I stopped mid-pour to look at Molly who had gotten up to go answer.  “Hold on, let me get it!”  I didn’t want her to answer the door not knowing who it could be.  After all, from my experience there have been some mighty strange, rough, and evil people enter through that doorway.
     My hand was on my pistol, ready to pull it if need be.  I opened the door.  “My mercy, what in the world…”

 

Echoes From the Campfire

If women are the spoils of barbarous conquerors, they are also the sinews, the strength, the soul of defenders.”
                    –Zane Grey  (The Desert of Wheat)

       “Songs of joy and victory are sung in the camp of the godly.  The strong right arm of the LORD has done glorious things!”
                    –Psalm 118:15 (NLT)
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I am going to only look at another portion of Deborah’s hymn/song.  You can go back and read all of it at one time.  But pause to think of what is happening; it would be good to read Judges 4, then come back to Deborah’s Song.  The people were living in fear.  William Petersen says, “Fear paralyzes; faith frees.  And a fearless faith inspires others.” Keep that in mind as we read the next few verses from Judges 5.

          12 — Awake, awake, Deborah!  Awake, awake, sing a song!  Arise, Barak, and lead your captives away, O son of Abinoam!
          13 — Then the survivors came down, the people against the nobles; the LORD came down for me against the mighty.
          14 — From Ephraim were those whose roots were in Amalek.  After you, Benjamin, with your peoples, from Machir rulers came down, and from Zebulun those who bear the recruiter’s staff.  (NKJV)

     Fear had paralyzed Israel, that is all except for a woman named Deborah.  Deborah was not the one to lead the armies; it was to be Barak, but he too was frightened and was not up to the task.  Finally, he said he would not go to war unless Deborah went with him.  Deborah, obedient, went with him into battle and the Lord brought about a great victory.  As we read these verses and the rest of the song, we note that there were some of the tribes that did not follow her.  Perhaps it was because she was a woman, and whoever heard of a woman leading an army into battle.  Perhaps it was because they were too afraid.  Either way, they simply were not obedient to the call of the Lord.
     We read in Judges 4:14 where Deborah said to Barak, “Up!  For this is the day in which the LORD has delivered Sisera into your hand.  Has not the LORD gone out before you?” (NKJV)  Get this!  The Lord has already paved the way for our victory if we would but take the step to follow Him.
     There is one more little section I want to draw your attention to simply because I like the little rhyme, “Jael, drove the nail.”  

          24 — Most blessed among women is Jael, the wife of Heber the Kenite; blessed is she among women in tents.
          25 — He asked for water, she gave milk; she brought out cream in a lordly bowl.
          26 — She stretched her hand to the tent peg, her right hand to the workmen’s hammer; she pounded Sisera, she pierced his head, she split and struck through his temple.
          27 — At her feet he sank, he fell, he lay still; at her feet he sank, he fell; where he sank, there he fell dead.  (NKJV)

     If we are obedient the Lord will act on our behalf.  If we have the courage to take the step He will give up faith and then add more faith, until the victory is won.  It may not be the way you expected.  The Lord may have someone to “drive the nail,” or He may simply confuse the enemy but if we have faith, He will supply the means and the victory.  We either accept challenges that come our way with fear or with faith.  Let your faith inspire others.  

               “Encamped along the hills of light, ye Christian soldiers rise,
               And press the battle ere the night shall veil the glowing skies.
               Against the foe in vales below, let all our strength be hurled;
               Faith is the victory, we know, that overcomes the world.”
                           –John H. Yates