Echoes From the Campfire

The soot of our past contaminates everything it touches.”
                    –Kenneth Pratt  (Return to Willow Falls)

       “But we all, with unveiled face, beholding as in a mirror the glory of the Lord, are being transformed into the same image from glory to glory, just as by the Spirit of the Lord.”
                    –2 Corinthians 3:18 (NKJV)
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Life is Living!  Have you got that through your noggin yet?  Living for Christ is when everything we do is done for His glory, and when that is the case we live life abundantly.  If you are living your life for Jesus, how do people then see you?  My Sunday School teacher presented a great class last Sunday on 2 Corinthians, chapter 3.  I would encourage you to read the complete chapter to get the thoughts in context, but I want to zoom in on a couple of verses this morning.

          “[No] you yourselves are our letter of recommendation (our credentials), written in your hearts, to be known (perceived, recognized) and read by everybody.  You show and make obvious that you are a letter from Christ delivered by us, not written with ink but with [the] Spirit of [the] living God, not on tablets of stone but on tablets of human hearts.”
                    –2 Corinthians 3:2-3 (Amplified)
 
How do you read me?  How do others read you?  We are letters to be read by those who are in the church and those who are in the world.  This letter, as the Amplified states, are your credentials.  It states you are who you say you are.  In my files I have several credentials stating something about who I am.  Some of them are from the military, others are in the realm of education.  There is one–a birth certificate–that states when I was born, where I was born, who my parents were, and my gender.
       For a minute I want you to think of a letter and its components.  There is a greeting, a salutation, and that begins to set the tone of the letter.  Paul in this letter to the Corinthians states that he is an apostle in his greeting then adds, “Grace to you and peace from God our Father and the Lord Jesus Christ” (1:2, NKJV).  Then you go into the content, the body of the letter.
       First of all watch your grammar.  A comma out of place, the use of a wrong word can totally change the meaning of the letter.  Take a look at yourself.  How are you presenting yourself to the world?  Is there something out of place that gives those who see you a different perspective from what you meant?  I know first impressions can often be wrong, but they are important.  They leave an impression, note the term, and that might be the only one they receive from you.  I recall during inspections when I was in the military that if a person’s boots were not shined to the desired perfection that consequences would follow.  Boots not shined, the rest of you would also show defects, and that was the first place the sergeant would look.
       Second, we must be sure our spelling is correct.  If not, there might be the wrong message given.  Dot your “I’s”, cross your “Ts”, in other words do things right, remember, you are doing it for the Lord.  Someone said, “The most valuable gift you can give another is a good example.”  Annie and I have uncovered a few scams that have come our way simply because words were misspelled–not very professional.  The seemingly small things count, they are important!
 
               For want of a nail, the shoe was lost.
               For want of a shoe, the horse was lost.
               For want of a horse, the rider was lost.
               For want of a rider, the battle was lost.
               For want of a battle, the kingdom was lost.
               And all for want of a nail!
 
More and more it seems like the little things are not important.  That is a dangerous misconception for people are reading you.  A curse word slips from your mouth and that person begins to think…hmm, is that Christlike?
       Third, don’t scribble!  Work on your penmanship!  Be clear, not only in your message (of your life) but also in the clarity of it.  Very few schools now teach penmanship, cursive is not taught, how then can a person’s work then be legible?  Work on the actual writing of your letter.  That is something you do and it must be practiced.  Can people read my life?  Let the Holy Spirit begin His work by writing on your heart.  He is always clear in what He says; He is always legible in what He writes.  
       You are an epistle!  A living letter!  Your life will be read and made known by all men.  The term, “known” means “manifestly declared.”  You, in your everyday walk, your words and actions, even your thoughts and attitudes are a letter to be read by those around you.  Let them be so that those who are reading you will see the message of Jesus Christ.

 

Echoes From the Campfire

Those who live in comfort, who don’t know the bite of fear and the song of the bullet, don’t understand that kill or be killed is the reality of the battlefield.”

                         –Colonel Robert W. Black

       “They were stoned, they were sawed in two, they died by the sword, they wandered about in sheepskins, in goatskins, destitute, afflicted, and mistreated.  The world was not worthy of them…”

                         –Hebrews 11:37-38a (HCSB)

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MEMORIAL DAY!  A day we should all take time to remember, to recall the debt that is owed to this country.  Many reading this lost loved ones and friends in the wars of this country.  I had several family members who served in Vietnam; one, my uncle died there.  I served during that time, but thank the Lord I was stateside during the war.  I had a cousin die on the shores of Normandy in 1944, another uncle was severely traumatized by what he saw in the Pacific, so severely that he was hospitalized for many years.

       Many Americans will enjoy the day with family and friends with grilling or a barbeque, and that’s all right.  It is for those little freedoms that we have that we remember those on Memorial Day.  Your celebration is part of that memorial for without the sacrifices of those we wouldn’t be able to enjoy ourselves.

       Sacrifice–that is a real part of Memorial Day.  

                         ALL GAVE SOME

                         SOME GAVE ALL!

This is a day we focus on those who gave their all, but it is not wrong to remember those who gave some.  It might be those with PTSD, or wounds (emotional, mental, and physical), those who gave of their time, their dreams, their hopes.  Very few were combat soldiers compared to the many who served.  Perhaps one of the most poignant statements was made by E. B. Sledge, “If the country is good enough to live in, it’s good enough to fight for.  With privilege goes responsibility.” (With the Old Breed)  When I look at society today, and then at the words of Sledge all I can do is shake my head.  In fact, the other day I thought I felt the tremor of an earthquake, but it was the sound of those who gave all, those who served, rolling over in their graves.

       Since I was of the Vietnam era, let me share with you something that was sent to me by a veteran regarding the Vietnam Wall.

               There are 58,267 names on the wall.

               39,996 were just 22 or younger.

               8,282 were 19.  33,103 were 18.

               12 were 17 years old.

               5 soldiers were 16.

               There are 3 sets of fathers and sons on the wall.

               31 sets of parents who lost 2 of their sons.

               997 were killed their first day.

               1,448 were killed on their last day.

               8 women were on the wall, nurses.

               244 soldiers were awarded the Medal of Honor during the war and 153 of them are on the wall.

MEMORIAL DAY!  A time to remember, a time to honor, a time to evaluate and take inventory.  In your time of recalling those who gave their all, do not forget the greatest memorial of all–the CROSS.  It was on that old cross where Jesus gave His all for humanity, for you and me.  Look at the graves of those who died, and see that there is a cross above it–in remembrance of the One who gave His all for us, His sacrifice was final, and the wonder of wonders, the greatness of it all, He did not remain in the tomb, for He rose and now is interceding for us at the throne of the Father.

       MEMORIAL DAY!  Remember…!

 

Echoes From the Campfire

Time moves faster the older you get, so don’t waste time on foolish things.”

                    –Kenneth Pratt  (Return to Willow Falls)

       “Even there Your hand shall lead me, and Your right hand shall hold me.”
                    –Psalm 139:10 (NKJV)
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I heard this song sometime three weeks ago and it continues to flow through my mind.  Since that is the case, it must mean that I need it, and since I do, I reckon someone reading this needs it as well.  Don’t just sing along, which I know you will if you know the song, but contemplate the message.  It’s a great one by Albert E. Brumley.

          “As I travel thru this pilgrim land
          There is a Friend who walks with me,
          Leads me safely thro’ the sinking sand,
          It is the Christ of Calvary;
          This would be by pray’r, dear Lord, each day
          To help me do the best I can,
          For I need Thy light to guide me day and night,
          Blessed Jesus, hold my hand.”

The first thing we should notice is that we are traveling through this land.  We are not wanderers, drifters, but pilgrims.  That means we have a destination in mind, a place where we plan on ending up, homesteading if you will.  No matter the terrain, the Lord is there.  I think of the Malpais in New Mexico.  What a dreaded place, a place where a guide is needed.  I also recall the time I was in the woods and went through a stream and stepped in quicksand.  Oh, blessed Jesus hold my hand and guide me through the malpais of life.  In the sinking sand of morals and corruption around me–guide me.  I’ll do my best, but I need Your help.

          “Let me travel in the light divine
          That I may see the blessed way;
          Keep me that I may be wholly Thine
          And sing redemption’s song some day;
          I will be a soldier brave and true
          And ever firmly take a stand,
          As I onward go and daily meet the foe,
          Blessed Jesus, hold my hand.”

“Thy word is a lamp to my feet and a light to my path,” says the words of the Psalmist (Psalm 119:105, NKJV)  In the darkness that looms over us, in the fog of the evil that surrounds us, we can see the “blessed way” because the Holy Spirit uses the word of God to light our way.  When the attacks come, whatever kind they may be, let me stand firmly upon the “Rock of Ages,” the firm foundation, and not quaver nor cower, but rush on to meet the foe.   Right now I smile as I recall the words of that great Sioux chief Sitting Bull, “It is a good day to die.”  This is so much more true for the Christian, for “to die is gain” as Paul said.

          “When I wander thru the valley dim
          Toward the setting of the sun,
          Lead me safely to a land of rest
          If I a crown of life have won;
          I have put my faith in Thee, dear Lord,
          That I may reach the golden strand,
          There’s no other friend on whom I can depend,
          Blessed Jesus, hold my hand.

                    Jesus, hold my hand,
                    I need Thee ev’ry hour,
                    Thru this pilgrim land
                    Protect me by Thy pow’r;
                    Hear my feeble plea,
                    O Lord, look down on me,
                    When I kneel in pray’r I hope to meet you there,
                    Blessed Jesus, hold my hand.”

No matter what season of life, whether is be the exuberance of youth or the endurance of one who has seen the years, we must hold on to the hand of the Lord.  In fact, it is the opposite; He holds our hand.  We may at times in our life struggle against that hand, but He never lets us go.  I remember when I had to pull my kids at one time or another.  It may be because they were being stubborn or simply the fact that they needed help, the fact is that I held onto them.  Jesus does the same to us.  In our journey to that final destination that He has for us, He protects us along the way.  We have faith that He will hold on to us no matter life’s situation, no matter the battle or the storm we rest assured that He is holding onto our hand.

 

Echoes From the Campfire

Welcome to South Texas, where everything scratches, stings, or bites.”

                         –Elmer Kelton  (Jericho’s Road)

       “I lie in the dust, completely discouraged; revive me by your word.”
                         –Psalm 119:25 (NLT)
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I want you to take time to really contemplate and meditate upon the following verses.  Remember, we worship in spirit and in truth.  Truth is reality–reality is your life.  Therefore, we are to worship with our lives–a living sacrifice.

          .7  Truly the light is sweet, and it is pleasant for the eyes to behold the sun;
          .8  But if a man lives many years and rejoices in them all, yet let him remember the days of darkness, for they will be many.  All that is coming is vanity.
          .9  Rejoice, O young man, in your youth, and let your heart cheer you in the days of your youth; walk in the ways of your heart, and in the sight of your eyes; but know that for all these God will bring you into judgment.
        .10  Therefore remove sorrow from your heart, and put away evil from your flesh, for childhood and youth are vanity.
                         –Ecclesiastes 11:7-10 (NKJV)

Life itself, is like a vapor; it passes quickly.  As the old German saying goes, “We get old too soon and smart too late.”  Get on with life, but do it with common sense.  If life is worship, then let the foolishness go.  Remember the Lord in the days of your youth.  
       When it is written, “walk in the ways of your heart,” it does not mean to do your own thing.  It is not an invitation to sin, or to do whatever you think is right.  We need to heed the words of the Psalmist, “Your word I have hidden in my heart, that I might not sin against You.” (Psalm 119:11, NKJV)
       Live life so that when you stand before the Lord you will not have to try to make excuses for your life.  The heart is deceitful, therefore it must have the Word of God etched into it.  Oh, but I want to have fun–you say.  But what is fun?  And I would question, is life supposed to be fun?  Happiness is for now, but it is inseparably linked to the living Lord and how we live for Him.  We are given permission to enjoy life; it is to be there all the years of our life, however…  Perhaps the words of Walter C. Kaiser, Jr. express it better, “Be free from those injuries to the inner man that so quickly cripple the joy of life.”
       In this woke culture that is upon us do not listen to the many voices that cry out from it.   Do not be deceived, God is not mocked, therefore with your life do not mock Him.  Instead, live a life for Him.  Don’t be disillusioned at what you see around you, at what you hear, but at the same time beware of things.  Things that might drag you down.  Never forget that there is a day of accountability–in this life and the one to come.  
       At the same time don’t let life work you over; put aside vexation, “lay aside every weight, and the sin which so easily ensnares us, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us.” (Hebrews 12:1, NKJV)  You know the weight.  You know what vexes you.  In life there are all sorts of weights that we tend to pick up, some lighter than others, but one day, if we don’t cast them aside, they will wear on our inner person, and if we do not repent of them they will follow you on to the day of judgment.  Life is living!  However, “life must be lived with eternity’s values in view.” (Kaiser)