Echoes From the Campfire

The only key out of that jail is truth.”

                    –Ron Schwab  (Old Dogs)

       “I have no greater joy than to hear that my children are walking in the truth.”
                    –3 John 4 (NIV)
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In these last few verses from Proverbs 9, we see that Folly promises sweetness and delicacy but delivers death and hell.  Bob Beasley says, “Folly is just like those she calls, and she’s heading ultimately to the same place.  She is undisciplined and knows no shame, nor has she knowledge of the Holy One.”

          13 — A foolish woman is clamorous; she is simple, and knows nothing.
          14 — For she sits at the door of her house, on a seat by the highest places of the city.
          15 — To call to those who pass by, who go straight on their way:
          16 — “Whoever is simple, let him turn in here”; and as for him who lacks understanding, she says to him,
          17 — “Stolen water is sweet, and bread eaten in secret is pleasant.”
          18 — But he does not know that the dead are there, that her guests are in the depths of hell.  (NKJV)

The “clamorous,” which means “violently excited” or “bustling”.  I like the way the NLT translates this verse.  “The woman named Folly is loud and brash.  She is ignorant and doesn’t even know it.”  The path to wisdom, we have seen, is intentional.  “We don’t drift into holiness, and we don’t drift into a life marked by wisdom.” (Mike Leake)  We instead have the tendency to drift towards the banquet hall of Folly and as the Prodigal we must come to our senses.  Dan Dick warns us, “When we allow ourselves to be distracted from our pursuit of God, the results can be disastrous.  Sin, which leads us from our pursuit of the Lord, can pull us into situations that we don’t want to be in, but before we can change them we are trapped.”  Therefore, be forewarned and listen to godly instruction.
     The foolish woman doesn’t go out and seek, people come to her.  Foolishness (Folly) runs a college, it sets forth what appears to be a marvelous feast; one that is appealing to the senses.  “Turn in here,” might be better said, “Come in, ignorant people!”  Or maybe better yet, “Come in dummy, and taste.”  Remember what I wrote earlier in our study, “You can fix ignorance, but stupidity is fatal.” (Don Edwards)  Her call is as the mirage of the desert, promising relief to the weary soul, promising refreshing, but it is phony and deceptive and its end is death.  
     “The power of sin lies in its pleasure” (Arnot).  This foolish woman holds her hands out, promises secret enjoyment.  Hmm, notice the folly offered by the serpent, the deceiver in the Garden.  The serpent offered the deception and Eve fell for it.  “Then the serpent said to the woman, ‘You will not surely die.  For God knows that in the day you eat of it your eyes will be opened and you will be like God, knowing good and evil.'” (Genesis 3:4-5, NKJV)  Here, God is holding back on you.  Here, eat the forbidden fruit; taste that it is good.  However, that taste, that bite would lead to disaster, and the way to hell was now open.
     The words of Lord Byron relate strongly to this passage:
               “My days are in the yellow leaf,
                The flowers and fruits of love are gone;
                The worm, the canker, and the grief
                     are mine alone.”
Take time to compare and contrast the Way of Wisdom with the Way of Folly.  Examine your walk.  “Though she gets lots of attention, her appeal makes sense only to him who lacks understanding.” (NKJV Study Bible)  Heed the words of the Lord.  

 

Echoes From the Campfire

The mystery of Christmas therefore lays upon us all a debt and an obligation to the rest of men and to the whole created universe.”
                    –Thomas Merton

       “My soul, wait silently for God alone, for my expectation is from Him.”
                    –Psalm 62:5 (NKJV)
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I like the story that William J. Petersen wrote, “According to an old story, a traveler walked into a country store in the hills of Kentucky one wintry day in 1809 and asked, ‘Anything new happen around here lately?’  The proprietor almost laughed.  ‘Around here, stranger?  Nothing happens around here.  A baby was born in the Lincoln cabin last night; that’s all.’  Who knows the eventual impact of a life?”
     We all need to grasp hold of that truth.  Who knows who your life might have influenced?  Who knows what you might still do in the remaining years of your life?  Simeon knew the value of one life.  We see this in his hymn found in Luke 2.

          “And behold, there was a man in Jerusalem whose name was Simeon, and this man was just and devout, waiting for the Consolation of Israel, and the Holy Spirit was upon him.  And it had been revealed to him by the Holy Spirit that he would not see death before he had seen the Lord’s Christ.  So he came by the Spirit into the temple.  And when the parents brought in the Child Jesus, to do for Him according to the custom of the law, he took Him up in his arms and blessed God and said: (25-28)
          29 — ‘Lord, now You are letting Your servant depart in peace, according to Your word;
          30 — For my eyes have seen Your salvation
          31 — Which You have prepared before the face of all peoples,
          32 — A light to bring revelation to the Gentiles, and the glory of Your people Israel.’
And Joseph and His mother marveled at those things which were spoken of Him.  Then Simeon blessed them, and said to Mary His mother, ‘Behold, this Child is destined for the fall and rising of man in Israel, and for a sign which will be spoken against (yes, a sword will pierce through your own soul also), that the thoughts of many hearts may be revealed.'” (33-35, NKUV)
   
     A song from his heart, and then a prophecy regarding the Child.  Mary and Joseph had brought the baby Jesus to the Temple when He was eight days old, fulfilling the requirements of the law of Moses.  Simeon took the Child, sang a little song, then gave a stunning prophecy.  “He was standing at the turning point of all history, and he knew it.” (Petersen).
     Simeon told it straight.  Looking at Mary he said that Jesus would be the cause of whereby many will fall.  Think of it!  As Barclay said, “It is not so much God who judges a man; a man judges himself; and his judgment is his reaction to Jesus Christ.”  There will be a great refusal as well as a great acceptance.  The great choice of life:  choose Jesus and enter into the Kingdom, reject Him and enter into condemnation.  Jesus is the cause by which many will rise.  It is Jesus who offers His hand to lift “a man out of the old life and into a new one, out of the sin into the goodness, out of the shame into the glory.” (Barclay)  He will meet much opposition.  “Towards Jesus there can be no neutrality.” (Barclay)
     Mary was told that she would experience great sorrow as a result of her Son.  Man’s heart would be revealed, and now the rest of history hangs in the balance of accepting Christ or rejecting Him.  This season, celebrate the entry of Jesus into the world and all that it means.  Know that your life can never be the same since that day so many years ago–acceptance or rejection, the choice is yours, mine, and everyone else’s.  Because of Jesus, nothing else will ever remain the same.  One more little side note, that I’m sure that Simeon realized.  His death was now imminent.  When he held the Child, I’m sure the truth of the Spirit came to him.  But it was a gloomy time for Simeon, we see that in his song, and as G. Campbell Morgan states, “For Simeon to hold that baby in his arms was to have death revealed to him, not as dissolution, but as emancipation.  The great and glorious fact that would emerge was that Christ has abolished death.”

               “Thou didst leave thy throne and thy kingly crown
               When thou camest to earth for me;
               But in Bethlehem’s home there was found no room
               For they holy nativity:
               O come to my heart, Lord Jesus,
               There is room in my heart for thee.”
                          –Emily E.S. Elliott

 

Echoes From the Campfire

I mull the story of Christ’s birth, with its simplistic beauty and wonder if I saw the star, would I heed the call of duty?”
                    –Jack Burdette

       “Where is the one who has been born king of the Jews?  We saw his star in the east and have come to worship him.”
                    –Matthew 2:2 (NIV)
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Often I have thought of that trek so many years ago.  The wise men would have traveled from somewhere near Babylon to Bethlehem, a trip of around 900 miles.  That would mean it would take them around 50-60 days if not longer.  Were there three or twelve?  It really doesn’t matter, but the more there were the longer it would have taken.  Think, it would be a caravan similar to the wagon trains going West in our country or of a large caravan of freight wagons moving along the Santa Fe Trail.
     Something caught their attention.  They were looking skyward; they saw something, something unusual that made them want to find this newborn king.  I will say that there was also something in their heart that was longing, aching for it to be stilled.  The “Star,” the ache, but it wouldn’t have happened if they had not been looking upward.

          Star of the East, oh Bethlehem’s star,
          Guiding us on to heaven afar
          Sorrow and grief are lulled by thy light
          Thou hope of each mortal in death’s lonely night.
                    –George Cooper (“Star of the East”)

     The hope that they saw in the “Star” brought peace, and yet, at the same time anxiousness to find the newborn.  There was something in what they saw.  The answer, perhaps to death.  Was this the man spoken about in the Jewish Prophets?  The Redeemer of mankind.  They had to seek Him.  Think of the trouble it took.  Even if only three, they had to pack their goods, food for the camels, take along extra camels in case of accident, then hire men to work the camels, and remember, these were men of means so they most likely did not travel lightly.

          Fearless and tranquil we look up to thee,
          Knowing thou beamst through eternity.
          Help us to follow where thou still dost guide,
          Pilgrims of earth so wide.

     “Look up,” that was the answer.  No it wasn’t astrology; it was far more than that.  Think for a minute, that “Star” had to have been prepared to appear at just this moment in history.  It was prepared when the foundations of the earth and universe were spoken into existence.  All that the Incarnation holds, the complete story is too wonderful for me to understand, comprehend, and when I think of it I must take it in small amounts.  The wise men traveling, the “Star” that guided their way.  Was it a single star created by the great Creator or was it movement in the heavens that caught the attention of the wise men?  Either way, it was a marvelous undertaking that they began because of something happening in the cosmos.

          Oh star that leads to God above
          Whose rays are peace and joy and love
          Watch o’er us still ’til life hath ceased
          Beam on, bright star, sweet Bethlehem’s star.

     They spent many a night on the trail following the star.  Did they ever tire, or did the hope that was stirred deep in their heart keep them going?  No matter, the “Star” was ever before them.  The “Star” that would lead them to the Light of the world was always shining.  When they gazed briefly at the campfire with the smoke rising, they would hear the faint echoes of “Look upward” and it would bring hope and help steady their thoughts on the journey.  There was something they heard, they saw, they sensed that kept them going; their heart longed to worship the new King.

          Star of the East, thou hope of the soul,
          While ’round us here the dark billows roll
          Lead us from sin to glory afar
          Thou star of the East, thou sweet Bethlehem’s star.

     We know they reached the place where the Child was.  They brought and gave Him their gifts, but we must not forget how they reached their destination.  It was the constant echo of the campfire–“Look up!”  They began their trek by looking up and seeing something.  They continued following the light of that “Star.”  They didn’t waver from their journey; they continued to gaze upward and continued onward until they found the Child–the Savior of the world.  We can only imagine what went through their hearts and minds.  They knew they were in the presence of someone grand and unique; they understood that something majestic, mysterious was happening and they were warned in a dream not to go back to Herod.  Yes, something wonderful was taking place.  
     What happened to them, we do not know.  I am sure that their hearts continued to burn.  They had been a part of something glorious.  They didn’t falter along the way, but were steadfast in their desire to find this new king.  Onward and upward they continued.  Listen, perhaps you can hear the “echoes” of “Look up…for your redemption draweth nigh”.

 

Echoes From the Campfire

Worthiness is not a requirement for a gift.”

                    –Donald L. Robertson  (Soul of a Mountain Man)

       “You also be patient.  Establish your hearts, for the coming of the Lord is at hand.”
                     –James 5:8 (NKJV)
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The Incarnation–a mystery of mysteries; it is indeed a most wonderful mystery.  Christman!  The season in which we celebrate the momentous and marvelous mystery sent to us by God.  Many think it is a time of “getting;” a time of splurging using Christmas as an excuse to get something they want or want to give.  Chad Bird said, “He who dies with the most toys has generally toyed with life and lost.”  A true, and shameful statement.  Christmas, in reality, should be a time of giving.  By giving I do not mean the giving of the biggest or most expensive gift to build up your ego–that is prideful giving, boasting.
     Many object to Christmas as being too materialistic.  That again is often an excuse.  Yes, there is the material aspect, there is the commercialization of Christmas, we do not have to get caught up in that, but do not leave out the concept of giving.  We see the Magi bringing gifts to the Child.  (Let me interject here, do not get hung up in the criticism that the Magi were not at the birth of Jesus, instead enjoy the fact that they were part of the story.)  Some may say, “I have nothing to give, nothing to offer.”  I would rebuke them with a hardy–“Bah Humbug!”
     Oh, my friend you do–we all do as believers have something to give!  I well remember as a kid growing up that on the morning at church when we had the Christmas sermon that at the end of the service there would be a bag of goodies given to all present.  That bag would usually be filled with an apple and orange, all sorts of uncracked nuts, an assortment of Christmas candy, and a red or green popcorn ball.  I have to smile as I write this at the wonderful gift of memory that I have of watching my Grandma making dozens of those popcorn balls for the occasion.  I also have the story of my Mom saying that during the Depression the only gift they received was a popcorn ball.
     But, hold on, think–ponder–for a moment.  No, you may not have an apple or orange to give to someone, or even a popcorn ball, but you have something better, deeper and more wonderful.  Again think–ponder–those wonderful fruits that are within you.  “But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, self-control.  Against such there is no law.” (Galatians 5:22-23, NKJV)  These can be given out, and should be given out, not only at Christmas time but throughout the year.  This is a way that we can keep Christmas the whole year long, but giving those gifts to others around us, but using the gifts that God has given us.  When was the last time you gave someone “longsuffering” (patience)?  When was the last time you did something “good” for someone?  Or showed them the joy of the Lord?  W.C. Jones wrote, “The joy of brightening other lives, bearing each others’ burdens, easing other’s loads and supplanting empty hearts and lives with generous gifts becomes for us the magic of Christmas.”  But it should not only be at Christmas, but every day of the year.
     Think–ponder–for a moment the great Gift.  Yes, that gift of God’s Son.  You know the verse well, “For God so loved the world [that’s you and me] that He GAVE His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him should not perish but have everlasting life.” (John 3:16, NKJV, additions are mine)  Now, having received and enjoyed the gift of His Son, what do we do with it?  Let me help with one item this Christmas season.  Hear, and do, what the Apostle Paul wrote, “Let your gentleness be known to all men.  The Lord is at hand.” (Philippians 4:5, NKJV)  My, my, when was the last time you gave the gift of gentleness to someone?  Now, don’t get them confused with being namby-pamby.  Gentleness is acting with least possible offense in a situation, but taking proper control of the situation.  Hmmm, ponder that.
     In short, do not say, “I have nothing to offer.”  Offer the gift of gentleness.  Why?  The Lord is at hand.  Therefore, offer those around you the knowledge that Jesus is returning.  The First Advent we celebrate this season, however in the midst of this wonderful celebration we look anxiously to the soon coming Second Advent.

          “Somehow, not only for Christmas
          But all the long year through,
          The joy that you give to others
          Is the joy that comes back to you.
          And the more you spend in blessing
          The poor and lonely and sad,
          The more of your heart’s possessing
          Returns to you glad.”
                    –John Greenleaf Whittier